It was around Christmas that I had broken up with my boyfriend and wasn't really looking to date anyone. My best friend Toni gave me a gift certificate to a fancy new day spa as a way to lift my spirits. She talked me taking a day off to do something for myself as the New Year's Party was later that week. I called "Natural Beauty Spa" and I gave the receptionist the 'secret code' on the gift certificate and made the appointment. This was my first time at the spa or any spa for that matter. I really didn't know what to expect. But from the way Toni raves about this spa, I knew that I had to check it out at least once.
I arrived at "Natural Beauty" a few minutes early, just as the receptionist suggested. I was directed to sit in the lobby where I was brought out a list of wines and chocolates. "Interesting" I thought to myself. I began to look at the other clients and most were wearing robes and drinking from champagne glasses.
It was a mixture of both men and women. Just then I heard my name being called, "Victoria P." I looked around and saw a young woman calling my name.
"Yes." I said as I walked to her.
"Please follow me" she motioned with her hand and pointed to a dressing room. "Please remove your clothing and use the towels and robe that have been picked out for you. If you have any questions, my name is Felicity."
"Thank you." I said. I walked into a small changing area and took off my clothes and put them in the locker provided. Five minutes had passed when Felicity came back for me.
"Ms. Victoria, you will be meeting with Athena for your massage and wax." she says as we walk out of the dressing room and into another part of the building.
"Wax?" I asked. "I didn't sign up for a wax!"
"Yes, your gift certificate is a package deal that includes massage and wax. Didn't the person that gave you the gift certificate mention that?" she asked.
"No." I quietly responded, "What kind of massage and wax will I be getting."
She stopped in front of a door with the sign 'Athena's Goddesses' and she motioned me inside. "This is it Ms. Victoria. Athena will be with you shortly." She handed me a rose as she left the room and said, "I hope you enjoy your day with us."
I entered the room quietly --- a little uncertain of what I was going to find. I was a little surprised at what I found. The room was designed to resemble an ancient temple in the Mediterranean. There were mosaics painted on the walls that looked like they belonged in a temple in Ancient Greece. I walked along the all studying the mosaics, blushing at some of the scenes that depicted a couple in an erotic moment. Just then I heard a voice behind me, "Do you like what you see?" I turned around and found myself staring at a very attractive woman. "Oh...hello, I am sorry I didn't see you there" was all I could to say to her.
She motioned me to the massage table and said "please remove your robe and lay on the table."
I took off my robe, feeling a little subconscious about my body. I am not what society sees as the ideal beauty. I have some roundness and softness to my body --- enough to be labeled chubby or 'thick'. I am a little shy about my body, or as I called it --- my "womanly body." I am sure this woman was used to seeing naked bodies before --- in all shapes and sizes, but I couldn't stop mentally comparing myself to this woman. She is beautiful, with an incredible figure, and perfect complexion. She looked like she could be Salma Hayek's twin. I envied her for being so beautiful without even trying. I was starting to feel a little self-conscious. Athena noticed my uneasiness and began to talk to me about her job. I talked to her about my break-up and my complaints about my ex-boyfriend.
"I have been there myself," Athena told me, "maybe you should consider dating girls."
I laughed at her comment. "Going gay," that was something I always told my friends I would do if Rick and I ever broke up. I was only joking but Athena sounded serious when she said it.
I began to relax, as felt her warm hand rubbing lotion on my back. I have never experienced a massage like this. My ex-boyfriend would give me a 'rub, rub, rub and pat, pat, pat' and call that a massage. But Athena's fingers and hands were rubbing away all my stress. Athena's soft voice was almost like a lullaby. I tried to listen to her words, but the mixture of her soft whispery voice and the 'ocean' music that was playing in the background, was just too relaxing.
It seemed like hours that Athena was rubbing and kneading my back and legs. She asked me if I was thirsty and brought over a glass of champagne. I took a sip from the glass and picked up a chocolate covered strawberry. I couldn't stop looking at Athena, mostly because I was somewhat jealous of her long dark brown hair, her exotic look, her perfect tits and ass. I wished I had her body --- she was beautiful. But suddenly her comment came back to me. Suddenly an erotic thought flashed in my brain --- I began to wonder what if it was her mouth that was massaging my body instead of her hands. I quickly dismissed my thought --- I mean, I not like that. I like men, no I love men, ---but the image of her mouth and hands on my tits quickly continued to play out in my mind. I tried to shake off these images. As I stepped off the massage table to look at the frescos, Athena arranged the massage table differently. It was more upright than before. She asked me if I was ready to return to the table.
"This time you will lay with your back on the table. I will massage your feet, legs and shoulders," she said. I did what I was told: I wasn't arguing with a woman that was good with her hands. I sat back and relaxed, letting the warm sensation of her hands and champagne over power my senses. As her hands were kneading my thighs, I began to feel that familiar sensation of excitement begin to build up inside me. I tried to stop thinking of her sexually, but all I kept thinking and hoping was that her hands and fingers would find a way to massage my pussy. No sooner did I begin thinking this, when I felt Athena's finger dangerously close to my lips. I tried to say something but only a moan managed to escape from my mouth. Instinctively I arched my back and spread my legs open a little bit. I felt her fingers getting closer and closer to my lips. I felt a zap of electricity as her fingers opened up my pussy lips. She slowly began to insert her fingers into me; one by one....the feeling was amazing. I began to grind my cunt on her fingers and with one quick thrust she made me come on her hand.
"Did you enjoy that darling?" she asked as she looked into my eyes.
"Yes it was, I'm sorry I didn't know what came over me" I said.
"It is now time for the wax" she smiled at me. She spread my legs open and quickly put some hot wax near my pussy. With a quick yank she cleared off my naturally dark colored bush. I cried out in pain as she continued to wax off all the hair from my pussy. She spread my pussy lips and yanked away until nothing was left. It hurt so bad I was crying. She walked over to me and kissed me lightly on the lips and said "Shhh...it's almost over. I just need to spread your ass to get the hair on your behind."
I looked scared but felt secure in what she was doing. It took only a minute and my whole pussy and ass were clear of any hair. She began to rub lotion on my pussy and ass. "This will sooth the irritation" she said, as I felt her rub a cooling lotion on me. It felt really good as her fingers began to tease my pussy again. With both hands she begins to rub and tease me again.
She inserts one finger and then two more into my very wet pussy. She begins to thrust her fingers into me and with a quick motion she kneeled before my legs and begins to lick my pussy with her tongue. Slowly she licks my pussy lips and my clit until I find myself again grinding my pelvis into her face. It feels incredible what she is doing to me and as I begin to cum I feel her other hand insert a finger into my ass.
"Oh my god...please...don't do that" I said breathlessly. But she didn't listen as she continued to finger both my pussy and ass.
