A Christmas Present With A Happy Ending - Sex Stories

A Christmas Present With A Happy Ending

There I was sitting in the waiting room of the spa hotel. My good friends, Jane and Pete (see my “I found a DVD” series of stories), bought me a Christmas present of a massage here.

Eventually, the very pretty receptionist called me through saying my clinician would see me now.

I was shown into a massage studio where I was greeted by a very pretty blond in a white uniform.

“Hello, I am Yana,” she said in a very Eastern European accent. “Please take off clothes and wrap up in this towel," she commanded.

I took the towel and she left the room while I did as I was told.

“Please to lie down on your front," she said. This again was more of a command.

I did as I was told and Yana pulled the towel from under me and laid it across my buttocks for modesty. I was nice and warm and I started to feel relaxed already. I heard Yana grab a bottle and squeeze out lotion onto her hand before starting to rub it into my back.

“You have Economy package so I will massage back, neck, legs arms and stomach.”

“Thank you,” was all I could reply as she continued to massage my neck and back. She then worked on my arms and rubbed lotion all the way up to my armpits and the sides of my boobs, which was starting to feel really nice. She then move onto my legs, starting at my feet, kneading my calves and thighs but stopped short of that sensitive area just below my pussy. Needless to say, I was starting to get a little aroused but this woman expertly avoided touching me anywhere ...

... that might be considered erogenous.

“Please to turn over,” she commanded. I flipped over onto my back and she covered up my groin with the towel.

Yana then started work on my stomach, her hands working hard and massaging the underside and sides of my boobs, obviously being careful to avoid my nipples which were hardening by the second. From my boobs, she worked her way down to just brush the top of my pubic hair causing me to become very aware of how aroused I was getting. After about 20 minutes, she stopped.

“Would you like to upgrade to our Bronze service?” she asked.

“What does that include?” I replied.

“Includes massage of breasts and buttocks. It cost $xx.” Yana said as if reading from a menu.

By now my nipples were crying out for a bit of attention so I agreed to the Bronze service.

“OK, now you lie on stomach," Yana once again commanded.

I flipped over and noticed this time that there was no modesty towel. Yana proceeded to massage my back again but this time carried on down to gently massage my buttocks before carrying on down my legs. When she got to my feet, she gently pulled my legs apart as far as the massage couch would allow. I felt very exposed and was sure Yana would be able to see how wet I was. She squeezed more lotion out and laid her hands on my buttocks but this time worked much harder, pushing my fleshy mounds wide apart. I could feel my arsehole resisting the tension but my pussy could not resist and I felt my pussy lips pop open ...