“God, I needed this,” Ellie said to her husband Brad, “there’s just something about a whirlpool that eases all the tension.”
“Mmmmmm, yeah,” he replied while the swirling hot water wafted over his naked lean body, “we should come here more often.”
Ellie was just about to answer when they were interrupted by a naked young man of about nineteen.
“Would either of you care for a drink?”
“Uh…I…I think I’ll have a glass of wine?” Ellie replied while staring at the young man’s bouncing cock. “H…honey?”
“A club soda and a twist of lime,” he replied then the waiter smiled and walked away.
“Such big eyes you have,” Brad said to his pretty wife.
“Did you see the size of his cock? I don’t know where they find these guys, but they’re all hung like horses!”
“And I thought you came here to relax,” Brad chuckled.
After their drinks-and more of Ellie’s staring-the couple emerged dripping, warm and relaxed from their twenty- minute dip.
“I’m gonna go change, hit the weight room,” Brad said.
“Good idea,” Ellie replied, “think I’ll try to get a massage now that I’m all relaxed.”
The couple walked through the ‘adult’ spa, spying guests they had come to know over the past week and the magnificent specimens of the staff they would like to get to know better. “I just love seeing all these naked people, ” Brad offered. “There’s just so much variety.”
Brad watched as short, tall, thick and skinny women, all perfectly proportionate, sauntered by. ”And so much dick,” his wife agreed, staring wide-eyed herself as her little nipples poked far of her D-cups.
“Not to worry though,” she continued, reaching down to tickle her husband’s popping erection.
“Not a woman in this place wouldn’t want to suck yours, I see them staring.”
“I know one you’d like to suck off,” Brad said and Ellie turn to to swat his arm.
“Whatever do you mean?” she mock teased.
“Just be careful out there,” he said when they reached their room. “That waiter does have a job to do you know.”
With the big cock of the waiter on her mind Ellie walked as best she could to the cubicles of the massage area.
“Ma’am,” the lanky man-sporting his own fantastically hard slightly curved cock-bade Ellie to the first table.
“Could we, could start with my upper thighs, they are killing me.”
Warm oil was squirted on Ellie’s ass, then the man behind her worked his strong thumbs over her high little rear down into the folds where her upper thigh met the bottom of her cheeks. As he worked Ellie rubbed her pelvis into the strong table.
“Oh urmm,” she sighed as the man raked his hands up her and ever so slightly spread her cheeks.
For so ever a brief second the man retreated off her and before Ellie could lean up-she remembered someplace that a masseur was never supposed to take their hands off you after they started a massage-she felt the man’s his hands on her ass again.
“Just had to get more oil,” he said.
Ellie noticed his voice sounded a little bit lower. Maybe the sight of her naked undulating ass, the whisper peek of her pussy from behind, all of her moaning was getting to the guy…shit, it was all getting to her!
“Oh ho,” she squealed as the man worked his thumbs between the crack of her ass and Ellie opened up even more.
“You have one of the best asses I have ever seen” the masseur said working his thumbs up into her anus. The man’s lubricated fingers spread her puckered opening expertly as Ellie humped the table harder.
“I…I…” she said as suddenly the man climbed on the table behind her!
“Oh fuck,” Ellie moaned, unable to rise up because of the man’s weight and because…she didn’t want to.
Before she knew she felt the man’s magnificent cock slide up her wet ass then between her crack. ”Oh God God!” she screamed as the man fitted the tip of his big dick into her anus.
Ellie remembered the curve in this man’s cock but found it didn’t bother her at all.
“Your husband said you liked the way I served drinks,” the man said and suddenly that big cock was up her ass and pushing in, filling Ellie with a warmth and pressure that made her come instantly.
She rose up to look over her shoulder at the handsome smiling face of their nineteen year-old drink waiter.