EPISODE 1 [One Night Stand]

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This story was written and composed by-Camille Wylde

Sara worked at one of the most elite and prestigious day spas in the Bay Area located just on the outskirts of Petaluma in a wooded area secluded from the city. Embraces Spa and Resort provided each guest with absolute privacy and an experience that would bring them back over and over.
Sara was a spa and massage technician. Not a very glamorous job, but one that gave her enjoyment in a job that most would find tedious. Why? She was virtually unseen in each therapy room, so she was privy to the stories of the guests. And what stories she heard. She lived a very mundane life, so she lived through each of the stories creating fantasies of her own as the story teller wove their tales to each other and to their technicians.
There were regulars that visited weekly, and those were the ones that Sara enjoyed the most. She had learned their routines so well, the massage work and treatment work were second nature. She blended so well into the background that the guests felt comfortable in relating every sordid detail of their latest sexual encounter. Sara would close her eyes and listen, creating the images in her mind enjoying every minute of arousal and later release.
Today was no different. Magdalena Price was scheduled for a Brazilian wax, manicure and pedicure, sea weed body wrap, full body mud treatment, and a full body massage at 11:00 am. Sara saw her name on the books and made sure that she was there for the body wrap and mud treatment. Magdalena was always talkative and always had such stories to tell.
Right on time, Magdalena swooped into Embraces. Sara immediately prepared the body wrap and mud room anticipating the latest tale of her latest conquest. Magdalena was 50ish, divorced, and loved the younger men. The word Cougar did not even begin to describe Magdalena.
After her divorce was final a couple of years ago, her words to Sara were, “Darling, don’t get married. Instead, take lovers. Lots of lovers!”
12:00 pm and Magdalena entered the body wrap room robed and nude underneath. Sara was ready to paint her body with the seaweed cocktail. As Magdalena dropped her robe and hung it on the hook by the door, Sara could not help but stare with appreciation. She may be 50ish, but her body appeared more 30ish. Her stomach was flat, her breasts full, her thighs and arms toned and muscular. No wonder she had no problems finding lovers.
“Ah, my little mouse, Sara! I need this so much today! Would you like to hear about my latest?”
Sara stuttered, “Y-y-y-yes, ma’am. Very much!”
Magdalena chuckled to herself and thought, “Poor Sara, what I wouldn’t give to get you in my club. You would be set free, my dear!’
Magdalena was owner of one of the hottest nightclubs in San Francisco. She was a lover’s dream – loved to play matchmaker between lovers and provided special services to make sure they hit it off. She was always trying to cajole Sara in trying it, but Sara was shy. Maybe someday, my little mouse!
Sara began to apply the warm seaweed mixture to Magdalena’s body with a body brush, and Magdalena began her tale:
“There I was just sitting at the bar relaxing with a glass of Chardonnay. Just one glass, you know. I do not make a habit of drinking at my own bar. Well, in HE walks. Sara, I swear, he was absolutely exquisite.”
“All of your lovers are, Magdalena.”
“I know. I say that about all of them, but seriously, Sara, he was beyond exquisite. Crystal blue eyes, sun-bleached blonde hair that hung in his eyes, and a body that, well, I got wet when I first looked at him.
Small hips, broad shoulders, and muscular arms that bulged through his t-shirt. His jeans hugged his amazing hips and ‘derriere’ and all I wanted to do was rip it all off him and jump him right there and then.
I said nothing, but he saw me and winked. Then he walked toward me. No, he strutted over to me. Made him all the sexier. Confident and sexy all rolled into one package. Mmmm …. I get wet all over again just thinking about him.” At that moment, Sara noticed that Magdalena dripped between her thighs. She thought, He must have been really something if she was still aroused at the thought of him.
Sara had completed applying the mixture to her back, and moved to her front as Madgalena continued:
“He sat on the bar stool next to me and rubbed his thigh slightly against mine. I turned to him, and asked his name.
‘Oh, you don’t need to know that, do you? From what I see, you’re not into names much.’
God, Sara, his voice was so deep, and he had a little drawl. And he was right, I didn’t really care what his name was. I wanted him in my bed right then and there.
I laughed and winked at him. ‘Oh? You think you know me?’
‘I know your type, Darlin. Buy you a drink?’
Now, I should have been offended, and normally, I would have. But damn, he was so hot. I really didn’t care what he thought of me. Since I wasn’t planning to work that night, I accepted another glass of Chardonnay. My bartender, Jesse, smiled at me when he gave me the drink. Oh, Jesse knew what was coming, so to speak!
As I took the first sip from my glass, Hot Guy watched me. So, I licked my lips seductively. He lowered his head and eyed me. Chuckled and placed his hand on my thigh. There was no way I was going to move it, so I just looked at him and dared him to go further.”
Sara indicated that she was finished with the application and started wrapping Magdalena with the linen cloths that were soaking in the same seaweed solution. Magdalena’s nipples were taut and erect, and her labia were opened and wet. Sara was careful not to touch her when she was wrapping, but it was hard not to.
She helped Magdalena step into the plastic body suit and helped her onto the wet table. She then wrapped her in a cocoon of blankets to start the warming process. Magdalena waited patiently before going on with her story. She was feeling aroused and did not want to give everything away.
As Magdalena relaxed on the table, Sara sat next to her listening.
“We were sitting at the bar, his hand on my thigh. He slowly moved it under my skirt touching my sex with his fingers. I was already wet, so he knew how aroused I was right away. I moaned softly, closing my eyes, and gripped the side of the bar to steady myself. I glanced over to him and saw him smile slowly. Then he pulled his hand away quickly.
‘Is there a place we can go more – private?’
Well, the best place for me is my office. I said nothing, but raised myself from the bar stool and stood up. We both looked down where I was sitting and saw that the stool was wet from my juices dripping through my panties. I looked over to him, smiled and winked.
‘Come with me, love.’
‘Oh, I fully intend to,’ he said.
God, Sara, he licked his lips at me, and I swear, I almost came right then and there.
We made our way to the back of the club to my office. I unlocked the door with my passcode, and opened it. He stepped in first and found the light. As soon as I entered my office, he slammed the door shut with his foot, and pushed me hard against the wall.
He grabbed my arms and jerked them above my head, pinning me there. His mouth crushed against mine as his tongue pushed through my lips. I swear, I was helpless, and for once, it was so good.
He pulled away, wiped my lipstick from his lips, and commanded me,
‘Take your clothes off, now!’

SOURCE:
http://www.bleechreport..com.ng/2016/04/love-sex-spa-secrets-one-night-stand.html

Chapter 2

He pulled away, wiped my lipstick from his lips, and commanded me,
‘Take your clothes off, now!’
I am so used to being in control of situations, but damn, I could only do as he said. He watched me UnCloth. As his eyes traveled down my body, I felt like he was having sex with me with his eyes.
Then he picked me up and laid me on my couch. He didn’t carry me exactly, more like lifted me and threw me down. He told me to finger myself while he undressed. So, Sara, what else could I do? I started masturbating right there in front of him.
I didn’t watch him UnCloth. I was enjoying myself too much knowing he was watching me. I was so close, but he pulled my hands away from my sex.
‘No, no, no. Not until I say so.’
I swallowed hard as I looked at him. He was one of the most amazing specimens of a man I have ever seen. He lowered himself on top of me, took my arms and pinned them above my head with one hand while fingering me with the other.
I arched against him wanting him to enter me more and more. Moaning loudly now, I begged him to take me.
‘Please, take me now!’
‘No. not till I’m ready.’
He moved down to my nipples and bit and licked. Then he lowered himself, licking from my breasts to my naval to my mound. I arched again becoming desperate for him.
He raised up, and our eyes met. Just as I was opening my mouth in a plea for him, he thrust hard into my sex. I gasped with pain and pleasure. He was so large and so hard. He pulled out and thrust harder. I met him with my hips this time and watched his eyes.
They were staring into me like he could see my soul.
‘You like this, Baby?’
‘Oh, God,’ I answered.
‘No, Baby, not God. Just a one night stand. Now, you can come.’
His thrusts increased as his desire built. He watched me carefully as he thrust harder and deeper. I watched his eyes, and began meeting him with my hips. I wanted to touch him, but he was holding my arms too tightly. He had all of the control, and for once, I did not care at all.
I felt him enter me hard, and began thrusting against him, my juices were seeping around him. He pulled out one more time and slammed inside me.
‘God!’ I cried out! With his free hand, he started massaging my clit while he was thrusting. It was all I could do to keep from screaming. He slammed deep inside me, stayed and ground his hips into me while increasing the pressure on my clit. I was at the edge.
‘Ready, Baby? Let’s come together, now!’
I moaned loudly and screamed as I went over the edge. I throbbed inside grabbing his member with each spasm. He moaned and growled, ‘Baby, you are so good.’
We orgasmed together. I have no idea what he did, but I was spinning with each wave, each spasm. I think I did scream, but I really don’t remember what.
I was spent and just lay there. He raised himself up, kissed me on the lips, and released my arms.
He got up and found a towel in my little bathroom. He walked over to me and gently starting cleaning me up before cleaning himself. As he was cleaning me and wiping my sex, he smiled.
‘Baby, you are one hot lady.’
Satisfied, he then cleaned himself and dressed. As he was buckling his belt, he looked at me laying there. (I still couldn’t move.) He smiled and bent over to touch the side of my face.
‘Baby, if I was looking for a steady, you would be it.’
He turned to go and as he opened the door to leave, he said, ‘Oh, by the way, my name’s Jake. Bye, Doll!’
I just lay there. Oh, how I wanted to call him back. I wanted his phone number. Damn, I wanted him again.”
Sara saw that her time was up, so she helped Magdalena up from the table and removed the body suit. As she was unwrapping the linen wraps from her body, she could tell that Magdalena had been close to an orgasm just describing her sex session with Jake.
Magdalena bent over to put her robe on to move to the mud room, and displayed swollen labia and juices dripping down her thighs. She looked over to Sara.
“Sara, we simply have to get you fixed up. You have no idea what you’re missing.”

Watch out for episode 3!!
Credit Camille Wylde

SOURCE:
http://www.bleechreport..com.ng/2016/04/lovesexspa-secrets-chapter-2-by-camille.html

episode 3


Sarah watched the clientele come and go at Embraces. She performed her duties perfectly making sure that each guest received the experience for which they paid. Often guests expected a “little more” than what the spa menu provided, but Renata, the owner, was very strict about the policies here. “I run an upscale spa and resort – not a sex club,” she often said. More than one therapist and guest had been asked to leave during the years.

But nothing prevented the guests from talking about their “sexcapades” at the resort. Today was no different. Sarah looked at her client roster and saw that Anna Riley was booked in the Lavender Room.

“That’s interesting”. Anna had been asked to leave yesterday because of an incident with Josh, one of the male therapists. There had been some extra stimulation that was only discovered because Josh could not hide his erection afterwards, and Anna came out bragging to her friends. Renata overheard Anna’s story, and one of the female therapists saw Josh immediately after. Josh was fired on the spot when he confessed. Sarah thought Anna had been told that she was not welcome, but here she was on her list.

Sarah entered the Lavender Room and prepared the room to the usual specifications. Soft lavender linens on the table, lavender essential oil in the mister, and massage oil infused with lavender warming in the oil warmer. Added to the ambiance, towels spritzed with lavender infused mist were place in the warming cabinet for use after the massage.

Sarah looked at the music selection and saw that Renata had specified Buddha Lounge 4 music. A handwritten note simply said, “No sensual music will be allowed!” Sarah chuckled to herself. Renata had placed Anna on her client roster, so she was sure there could be no possibility of a repeat from yesterday. Evidently Anna was a VIP guest, or she would not have been allowed back.

Sarah took one more look around the room. Everything was ready for Anna’s session. Walking into the lounge where Anna would be waiting, Sarah’s mind wandered to what could have happened yesterday. “Anna Riley?” Anna rose from her lounge chair with a hint of disappointment on her face. Immediately, Sarah could sense Anna’s sex appeal. In fact, she walked catlike and exuded sex.

“You’re my therapist? Renata has an amazing sense of humor, that one!”

Sarah just smiled. She led her into the Lavender Room going through the normal routine.

“You can remove…”

“Yes, I know the speech. Just give me a second, and I’ll be ready.”

Sarah left the room while Anna unclothed. Anna’s thoughts were racing almost as much as Sarah’s. Josh was built, and yesterday’s session was amazing. She had hoped she would be able to repeat it today, but they stuck her with this female therapist. “Damn!”

Anna had known Renata for years, so she knew how to work her. She simply put on her innocent face and apologized profusely – begging her to give her another chance. She had heard that poor Josh had lost his job over yesterday, but Anna intended to pull some strings there as well to get him back.

As she climbed on the table and lay face down, her mind went back to yesterday. Her arousal was obvious. She felt the familiar throb and her juices seep from her onto the table. She giggled to herself. “Oh, yes, I have to get Josh back on the job.”

Sarah entered the room and walked over to the woman on the table. “Are there any muscles needing extra attention today?”

Anna let out a low chuckle. “Oh, you have no idea!”

Sarah walked over to her oil table and picked up the warm oil placing into her holster on her hips.

She reached for the edge of the top linen and folded it down to just below the small of Anna’s back. As Sarah poured the warm oil onto her hands, she could see why Josh was so attracted to Anna. Anna’s skin glistened with warm oil and her back was muscular and lean.

As Sarah used her strong hands to stroke the oil into Anna’s shoulders and down her back, Anna let out a soft moan. Sarah was taken aback, but continued to massage Anna’s back curving around her rib cage and moving toward the top of her glutes.

Anna shifted just a little. “Sarah, right? What you are doing feels wonderful! Yesterday, Josh started the same way. Would you like to hear what happened?”

Sarah knew she should tell the woman no, but her curiosity got the best of her. “If you like. You are here to relax, but it’s your session.”

Anna chuckled to herself. “Indeed, it is! Believe me, just talking about it relaxes me in ways you have no idea of! Just keep stroking and doing what you’re doing, and I’ll tell you the story.”

Sarah poured more warm oil onto her hands and proceeded to massage her back once again.

“He poured the oil into his hands. God, they felt so warm and strong on my skin. As he moved his fingers around my shoulders, I could feel myself becoming aroused. I let out a soft moan as his hands curved around my ribs and down my hips. Then he started moving in rhythm to the music – oh, it was so sensual.

He wrapped his hands around my hips and used his thumbs just at the bottom of the small of my back. Then he used his fingers to knead the top of my gluts. I could feel myself getting wet.

He pulled the sheet from my legs, folding them just so they exposed my calf. He massaged the calf muscle, but it felt more like stroking instead of kneading. Yes, just like that, Sarah!”

Sara shocked herself. She found herself using her hands in the same way Anna was describing the session with Josh. She was becoming aroused as well. Shaking her head, she continued massaging Anna as she was trained, but there was something mesmerizing about how Anna told her story that pulled Sarah in.

Anna continued:

“Then he folded the sheet exposing more of my thighs and hips than he probably should have but his hands as they stroked my muscles felt so warm and strong. Then I just couldn’t help it. I moaned and parted my legs. I was hoping he would touch me.

He let his fingers just graze between my thighs. He had to know that I was wet, and he kept on stroking and grazing my lips. I moaned and parted my legs further.

I think it must have startled him, though, because he pulled back and drew the linens over me again. I let out a very disappointed moan.

He did apologize, Sarah, but as he had me turn over onto my back, he was as hard as could be. Just remembering what he looked like turns me on now.”

Sarah could tell that Anna was getting more and more aroused the more she spoke of yesterday. Should she stop her? She really didn’t want to.

Sarah lifted the sheet so that Anna could turn to her back easily. As Anna settled onto her back and Sarah adjusted the linens around her, Anna continued her story.

“After I turned over, Josh’s erection was quite obvious. Sarah, all I could think of was that I wanted him right then and there! I’m sure he could tell, but he was trying so hard to remain professional. Me? I didn’t care. I was wet and wanted him!

He asked me if there were any other muscles that needed attention. I just looked at him and his hardness and winked.

He folded the linens around my legs to expose past my thighs and just below my naval. Then he folded the linens to expose my breasts and stomach. He looked me in the eyes as he started his strokes around my rib cage and over my stomach. I knew he was watching my responses. I looked at him and parted my thighs to give him access with his fingers.

He poured warm oil into his hands and started stroking up my outer thighs around between my thighs grazing my lips. He let his thumb touch my clit. I gasped and raised my hips. He smiled at me and told me that this was not professional at all. I told him that I had paid for the session and that if he didn’t take care of me, I would be most disappointed.

He was so hard by then. I looked down toward his arousal and reached for him with my hand. He inserted a finger inside me. My juices dripped down onto the table. I looked at him and said, ‘Josh, please!’

He reached underneath me and lifted me off the table. God, he is so strong! As he lifted me off the table, I reached down to expose his hardness. He lowered me onto him letting me use the side of the table as leverage. His entrance was breathtaking! He moaned almost as loud as I did.

He used his arms and hands to move me up and down on him so that my clit was stimulated. I lost myself in the music, the feel of him inside me, the rhythm of our breathing. As he thrust inside of me, I could feel myself throbbing more and more. I was closer to the edge, and I moved my hips grinding against him wanting him to move harder.

He moved harder and deeper. I felt him so deep. And then, I could not hold back anymore. I let myself go. The juices dripped around him and down his thighs. His moans mixed with mine, and I orgasmed hard.

He caught himself quickly after my orgasm and pulled out. He gently set me onto the table and laid me back down. He was still hard, Sarah.

He got a warm towel to clean me off, covered me up again, and apologized profusely. He left the room quickly still with an erection. I was so wishing he could have joined me in the orgasm.”

Anna stopped talking. Sarah noticed that Anna was wet and throbbing. In fact, Sarah was wet and throbbing herself. As Sarah finished up with Anna’s massage, she wished that she could find release herself.

It was obvious that Anna was impatiently waiting for Sarah to leave the room so she could relieve herself. Sarah covered Anna back up and laid a warm towel under her neck.

“I am leaving now. I have left a few warm towels in the towel cabinet for you. For after.”

Anna looked at Sarah and smiled.

Sarah was just outside the room waiting for Anna to leave to prepare the room for the next guest. Anna sauntered out looking quite satisfied. She smiled at Sarah.

“That was wonderful, Sarah. Thank you! Oh, and I left you a tip on the table. Enjoy yourself!”

Sarah looked on the table after Anna walked away. She had left $100 as a tip with a business care to another spa in San Francisco known for its “happy ending” massages and a note.

Sarah, you need to have some fun. Have some on me!

source:
http://bleechreport..com.ng/2016/04/love-sex-spa-secrets-by-camille-wylde.html