A Naughty Spa Date To Remember
Published on Wednesday, December 27, 2006

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For weeks Susan had been looking forward to the spa date at a local hotel that her husband Jon had set up for them with Carla and Charles. They are a couple with whom they had played with a number of times over the last four years or so, and Susan really enjoyed their company. Susan pretty much left making these kinds of arrangements to her husband, and Jon always enjoyed making plans to "surprise her." This would be one surprise that Susan would remember for a very long time to come, and one in which would thoroughly please, and satisfy her.

Jon was most looking forward to joining in with Carla and Charles to sexually dominate his wife Susan, and Susan was most looking forward to the full body massage that Carla had promised. It is one of those male/female things, but in the end, it was all about satisfaction, sexual and otherwise.

After Susan and Jon met Carla and Charles in their hotel room, all of them got into their bathing suits, and vegetated in the hotel's jacuzzi for some g-rated fun. After about 45 minutes, as planned, Susan went up to the room with Carla ahead of their husbands to "prepare the room" with scented lighted candles. She went to the bathroom, and took a quick shower to ready herself for the naughty play that was awaiting her. As far as Susan understood it, after Carla restrained her face down on top of the bed, their husbands would be called into the room to join in on the fun. But when Susan heard Carla's phone call to her husband, her heart suddenly quickened to a faster beat with the anticipation of what might happen next.

"Hi honey," Carla began. "I know you are expecting to come to the room right now with Jon, but I decided not to tie Susan up until after I massage her. Would you guys mind waiting a little while longer? I'll call you again when we're ready for you, maybe in another 45 minutes or so."

For reasons that were somewhat foreign to Susan, hearing Carla's white lie to her husband exicted her, and she wondered what Carla had in mind. "Maybe she just wants to give me a massage in private," Susan thought to herself, even though she didn't really believe that deep down. She knew that unlike herself, Carla is bi-sexual, and had hinted a number of times that she would enjoy it if the two of them experimented with each other sexually. As a foursome, Susan happily enjoyed helping her husband sexually stimulate other women, and she enjoyed being sexually stimulated by other women, but in large part she did it to please Jon. Susan is what is known as bi-friendly, meaning that she's not adverse to sexually stimulating women in group situations, but her sexual orientation is straight.

Charles knew that his wife's phone call to him was a cue for him and Jon to come to the room, and to slip into it very quietly. This was a "plan" that had been cooked up by the three of them to see how far Carla might be able to take things "on her own" with Susan while the men watched. Carla enjoyed it most when Charles was watching her play with other women, and of course Jon was pleased to be a part of it all. Carla found it even more thrilling to be sexually dominating an otherwise straight woman while her husband discreetly watched. It turned her on even more to know that Jon would be watching, and getting off on it as well.

"You don't mind if we leave our husbands downstairs while I give you a massage, do you?" Carla asked Susan.

"Not at all," Susan replied. She didn't mind at all. In fact, she looked forwward to it. She even momentairly fantasized about Carla getting sexual with her in private without the guys, especially while she was tied and helpless to do anything about it. It would be a different experience for her to be on her own with Carla, and she wondered what it would be like. At the very least, she knew how wonderful Carla's massage would be, so she happily relaxed, and looked forward to it.

Carla had thought about this moment of being with Susan for weeks now, ever since Jon, and her husband had decided together that they wanted her to sexually dominate Susan while she was blindfolded, and restrained so that they could be pleasured with watching. Carla had even gone to a local adult toy store to make a special purchase of leather cuffs just for this purpose. The cuffs were padded with soft lamb's wool, and softened for maximum comfort. Along with the ankle and wrist restraints, Carla had also purchased pieces of rope made of soft cotton, enough to restrain Susan tightly, and well to the hotel's king sized bed.

Susan immediately noticed the different restraints that Carla used to tie her down on the bed. At home, the restraints they used were homemade as a gift to her husband. They were comfortable, but pretty easy to get out of if need be. The restraints that Carla used on her were designed for maximum restraint, and Susan knew that she couldn't free herself on her own no matter how hard she tried. She also noticed that, although comfortable, Carla had restrained her on the bed very tightly, and well. Instinctively, she pulled at her restraints to test them, and found that she could barely move at all. Surprisingly, she was nonetheless quite comfortable, and being restrained so tightly and well had the added benefit of turning Susan on more than she had otherwise thought possible.

As mentiond, Carla was an expert at giving really great massages, so Susan was altready in Seventh Heaven when Charles and Jon discreetly stepped into the room to watch what was happening. They remained silent, as if they weren't there at all. The idea was to add to the sexual tension that was in the room between Carla and Susan so that Susan would become increasingly horny as Carla continued to massage her. For Susan, getting wet and horny came quickly. Not only was she enjoying how well Carla was massaging her, but she had been quite happy, and glad that Carla had inserted Susan's favorite egg vibrator into her pussy.

What the guys saw when they first entered the room floored them. It was a fantasy come true for both of them. There was only one small desk light on clear across the room, but they could still quite nicely because of the flickering lights of the candles that showed off Susan's naked, and bound body. It was tempting for the guys to sit down so closely to Susan, and not touch her, but they wanted to keep the illusion that Carla was alone in the room with her. The thinking behind that was so Susan might feel less inhibited about being sexual with Carla, and more inclined to participate more freely; not that she could do either while restrained. But that was a big part of the scene, to have Carla sexually dominate Susan while she was tied and helpless to do anything about it. The guys looked forward to it, and so did Carla, as she was planning to take full advantage of the situation.

At one point Carla asked Susan, "Are you still alright not having the guys in the room with us."

"Not that I can do anything about it," Susan joked, "but my answer to that is, what guys? I'm feeling REALLY good, and I don't want it to end."

Susan was clearly enjoying her time alone with Carla, which is how all of us hoped it would be. For the next half hour or so, Carla continued to expertly massage Susan. Excluding the continued stimulation of her pussy with that vibrating egg inside of Susan, Carla chose not to otherwise stimulate her sexually. She wanted to prolong Susan's foreplay as it were, and she was doing a great job of it. Susan was getting hornier by the minutes. Not a single part of Susan's backside was missed by Carla, including her soles and toes, which Susan REALLY enjoyed. Carla even licked Susan's soles, and sucked each of her toes, which Susan loved. The combination of all this stimuli, even without any direct sexual stimulation from Carla, caused Susan to have a series of small, but nonethless very satisfying orgasms. Already, small but steady streams of Susan's cum had dripped down from her pussy's lips, and onto the two thick towels that had been placed underneath Susan's torso.

After massaging Susan's backside, Carla asked her if she wanted to be turned over onto her back to have the front of her massaged. Susan answered that she would love it. Other than the vibrating egg that had been placed in her pussy, Susan wondered why Carla hadn't gotten sexual with her while she had been on her stomach. She was certainly horny enough to want to be sexually stimulated by Carla, and looked forward to being on her back so that the guys could get her off since Carla was evidentally not going to do it for her.

"Do you want to take a pee break?" Carla asked Susan.

"That would be great," Susan replied. She needed to pee badly.

Everyone looked at each other, and a smile lit up across their faces since they knew what to do. That "pee break" was their cue to go into their "Plan B" mode. The guys very quickly, and quietly exited the room so that Susan wouldn't know that they had been watching. Susan did need to pee, but she had also been curious about whether or not the guys had been in the room watching as she suspected, or if she had actually been in the room with Carla on her own all that time. By the time Susan had been freed from her restraints, and her blindfold had been removed, the guys were out of the room, and down in the hotel's lobby. It was time for "Plan B" to go into full gear.

Susan took her pee break, and washed up again in preparation of some naughtier fun that she hoped would be in store for her. After being massaged so wonderfully, especially since Carla had only teased her most erogenous zones rather than sexually stiumulate her to any degree of relief, Susan was especially horny, and ready for some real sexual relief. Carla had meant to do exactly that, so she was very happy that this is exactly how it had evidently affected Susan.

Carla took this time to quietly call Charles on his cell phone to let him know that Susan was taking a bathroom break, and that she would be calling him up to the room soon after Susan had been bound again. "Give me 10 minutes," she told him. "If you don't hear from me by then, just quietly slip into the room with Jon just like we planned it."

After Carla's short phone call to her husband, Charles turned to Jon with a smile on his face, and said, "So far, so good. Things seem to be going pretty well right now, so this should be interesting."

When a freshly washed Susan stepped out of the bathroom, almost 10 minutes had passed, and she exclaimed to Carla with a smile on her face, "I really thought that the guys were in the room watching the whole time."

Not wanting to disturb Susan's thinking that the two of them had been alone with one another during the massage, Carla simply answered back by saying, "You were okay with that, right?" As she said this, Carla blindfolded Susan, and laid her down on the bed to deftly began restraining her again. She knew that their husbands would be in the room in another minute or two, and she wanted to have Susan completely bound by the time they arrived. Susan was quite comfortable with how Carla was putting her into bondage, and hardly paid any mind to it while they talked, except to adjust herself on the bed in perfect unision as if they had done this a thousand times together.

"Oh sure," Susan answered back. "That was great."

"Do you want me to call our husbands up now?" Carla asked.

Before Susan could even start her sentence, Charles and Jon appeared in the room. Being so busy with restraining Susan to the bed, Carla hadn't even realized that the guys had come into the room. With a finger to her lips when she saw them, she motioned for them to remain silent. Susan was in another world altogether, and of course hadn't realized that the guys had entered the room. They had entered very quietly.

"Not particularly," Susan answered back matter-of-factly, and she meant it, too. "I'm in no rush. Are you?" Susan had thoroughly enjoyed her massage, and was enjoying her company with Carla, and Carla had a good sense of that as well. To Carla's delight, Susan added, "Maybe we should have them wait a little while longer, and have them think all kinds of naughty thoughts about what you might be doing to me while we're on our own together."

Carla looked over to the guys, they looked back at her, and all of them gave knowing smiles to one another.

"Well, that gives me some ideas," Carla said, toying with Susan's mind a little bit as she double-checked her restraints. She was also fishing for additional signs that Susan wanted more from her than she would otherwise admit.

"It does?" Susan replied back.

"Of course," Carla answered quite honestly. "I'd love to play with you on my own without the guys if you could be okay with it."

Laughing aloud a little bit, she coyly answered back, "It's not like I can do anything about it. I mean, you do have me tied down pretty well here."

"Yes I do," Carla proudly retorted, "and I'm definitely going to take advantage of that," she added.

To everyone's delight, Susan happily declared to Carla, "You are SO bad."

"Okay, enough chatting," Carla commanded of Susan. "Just relax, and enjoy."

Susan didn't say another word. She was happy to keep quiet, and happier still that Carla chose to give her head right from the start. Susan was especially horny at this point, and wanted some relief. In less than a minute, Carla was able to make Susan cum. Then Carla used a favorite vibrator of her own to make Susan cum again.

"Oh my God," Susan exclaimed. "What are you doing to me?"

"Hopefully making you feel good," Carla answered back. "Are you okay?"

"Okay?!" Exclaimed Susan again. "I'm more than okay. You are definitely making me feel good. I feel great. That last climax was a big one. I can't believe we are doing this without the guys."

"Okay then, I have a question for you." Carla told her.

"Shoot," Susan replied. She was having fun playing this little sex game of Carla's.

"I thought it might be a lot of fun if we have Jon stay downstairs a while longer, and bring Charles to the room by himself. How would you feel about that?" Carla asked.

"You probably need to ask Jon that question." Susan answered. "He might object to it more that I would."

"So are you saying that you would be object to having Charles come to the room on his own if Jon was okay with it?" Carla asked.

To everyone's happy surprise, Susan replied, "I wouldn't object to it if Jon was okay with it." And in a playful tone of voice that made all of us believe that Susan was looking forward to being sexually dominated by us as we wanted her to be, she added, "Besides, I will remind you that I am tied and helpless to do anything about it, so I can't stop you from doing whatever you want to do to me sexually. So surprise me." Susan said with enthusiasm.

"Really?" Carla asked. "Okay, I am thoroughly, and officially aroused now. I can see that you are, too. Admit it. You love being sexually dominated like this."

With a slight smile on her face, Susan playfully replied, "I will NOT admit it."

"Well, I don't want to do anything that you don't want done to you," Carla explained.

"Oh, you'll know if I don't like something." Susan told her. "Besides, isn't sexually dominating someone NOT to ask their permission?"

"Okay, so you have a good point. It's just that in the four years or so that we've been playing," Carla explained, "we've never taken things to this level. But as long as you are enjoying yourself, I'm good with it. To tell you the truth, I am REALLY turned on by this."

"I am, too," Susan happily admitted. Adding to her happiness about it, she added, "This is no secret to Jon, but I love how kinky he is."

That was all that was needed to be said. While Carla teased Susan's bound body with her mouth and tongue, she pretended to call her husband's cell phone with one short sentence, "If Jon is okay with it, I want you to come up on your own without him to help me take Susan together," at which point she pretended to end the call.

A couple of minutes later, Charles spoke out as if he had just entered the room. "Jon is REALLY excited by what he thinks is going on, and is really getting off on the idea of what you and I are going to do to Susan while we're alone with her. I told him to come to the room in twenty minutes so that we can have our way with his wife until he gets here."

For the next twenty minutes, Carla and Charles combined their efforts to take Susan as they wanted to sexually. They sucked her toes, licked her soles, and even took turns fucking Susan, Carla with her strap-on, and Charles with his hard cock. Susan lost count as to the number of times that she had climaxed, and completely was enjoying herself. Carla had never used a strap-on before, and Susan had never been fucked by a woman with a strap-on. Both of them enjoyed it more than they had imagined. Pretending to come into the room at one point, Jon began sucking his wife's toes, and licking her soles while everyone once again took turns fucking her.