The Unusual Spa Day - Sex Stories

The Unusual Spa Day

... that little alpha male who lives in the back of my head said to him, “Rub it in! Mix my cum with yours and rub it into your hairy chest and skin. I want you to wear me the rest of the day.” I don’t know what prompted me to say that other than I knew he was submissive to me; it was just a vibe I picked up on, and so I acted, driven by pure lust and desire.

I watched him rub both our cum all over his torso. The heat from the sauna helped to loosen it up (mine was thick), and eventually, his body was glistening from a combination of man-cum and sweat. It was a glorious sight to see him take my essence like that.

We both kind of laughed, and then I sat down, and we talked as if meeting for the first time. Comfortable in our nakedness, but without any focus on what had just happened, we chatted for a bit and shared why we were in town before he eventually asked me if I wanted to come back to his room for more fun.

By this point, I was done with my challenge and ready to move on. I didn’t like the thought of taking this to the next level with the stranger. I guess that impulsive, in-the-moment switch had flipped off, so I politely thanked him for the offer but said I had meetings to get to and got up and left.

I showered, changed, and went back to my room, never running into him again.

It’s true what they say: what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas—unless you write about it on Lush.