Vacation Relaxation
written by:
oppy-n-rose

My husband and I were recently on what was supposed to be a vacation, except for the fact that my husband spent more time doing work on the laptop then relaxing. We spent a couple of days in the resort, lounging by the pool and occasionally going out onto the beach. It was supposed to be a little getaway from life back home, but it seemed like he just couldn't get away from work. I just tried my best to relax and enjoy myself, even did a little shopping at the local stores.

On our third day there, we were laying by the pool, when I looked over to my husband and asked him if we could go out and do something. He quickly told me that he was in the middle of something on the computer and couldn't get away from it at the moment. I became frustrated, but he quickly made things better by handing me a wad of cash and told me to go enjoy myself in town. I grabbed the cash and decided to go get dressed and take a walk around town and see what kind of trouble I can get myself into. I went back to the hotel room, got dressed and was soon on my way. I figured I might as well go out and have some fun, since all he wanted to do was work. Everything was within walking distance, so that made it even easier.

I walked around for about an hour and went to a few different shops before stopping to grab a bite to eat for one of the local eateries. As I sat and ate my meal, I browsed through one of the brochures that I had grabbed at the shops and noticed an ad for a local massage parlor. They had their prices listed and I thought that they were very reasonable. I had never gotten a professional massage before and decided that I would go check it out. I finished up my meal and was soon on my way. The place wasn't too far from where I was so it didn't take long to get there.

I arrived at the place and took a look around the outside. It wasn't the greatest looking place, but I decided to give it a shot anyway. I walked in and went up to the counter where a young woman greeted me. I told her that I would like a massage and she gave me a list of different prices for different things. Everything was very reasonable and I went with the deluxe massage. She smiled at me and told me that I would love it and asked me to have a seat in the waiting area as they prepped the room. I took a seat and browsed through a magazine while I waited.

About 15 minutes after I arrived, I heard the receptionist call my name and looked up to see a handsome well-built guy probably in his mid-30's standing there waiting for me. He was wearing a pair of basketball shorts and a tank top. It turns out that he would be the masseuse working on me. As I walked towards him, he asked me if I was ready and I nodded and he led me to one of the massage rooms. I walked in and there was a massage table in the center of the room and a table off to the side, which contained different types of massage oils and a pile of folded towels. He instructed me to go into the bathroom in the back of the room and undress, and then to lay on the table face down and put a towel over my bottom. He left the room and closed the door, and I did as instructed. A few minutes later, he knocked on the door and came back in, closing the door behind him. He went over to the table and grabbed a bottle of massaging oil and walked back towards the table and asked me if I ever received a massage before. I told him that this was my first one and he told me to just relax and enjoy myself and that I would feel great by the end of the massage. I did as he said and placed my face down into the table, as he began applying the oil on my back.

He began rubbing my shoulders slowly and worked his way around my back, making sure to get every inch. It felt great and I felt myself really beginning to relax. He spent the next half-hour doing the same thing to my arms and my legs, as well as my neck. I was feeling pretty good as he finished rubbing my feet. He then told me that he would step out of the room and that I should turn over and lay on my back and cover myself with the towels and then he would come back in and massage my front. I said okay and he walked out of the room again, leaving me to flip over and get ready for the front.

A few minutes later, he came back into the room and began massaging me up by my head. He started by gently rubbing my forehead, then slowly working his way down my face towards my neck. From there, he worked his fingers towards my chest and massaged my chest area until he reached the towel which was covering my tits. He massaged that area for a few minutes, before moving down to my feet. He poured more oil onto my feet and began working his way up my right leg.

I closed my eyes as his fingers slowly worked their way up my leg towards my knee. I wasn't sure how I was going to react once his hands went farther than that because I had never had my thighs touched by another man. I tried not to think about it as his hands slowly work their way up. Once he hit my knee, he grabbed his bottle of oil and poured it on my thigh and then began rubbing it. I was a little tense at first and he reassured me that it's okay and that I should just relax and enjoy myself. I figured he was right and so I closed my eyes again and relaxed. He continued rubbing my thigh slowly, working his fingers towards my inner area. I must admit that it felt really good to have his fingers rubbing me there.

I was so relaxed that I parted my legs a bit to allow him a little more access to my inner thigh. As he continued working his way a bit higher up my thigh, I found myself getting a little aroused. I quickly tried to shake those feelings out of my head, but the higher his fingers went on my inner thigh to more excited I felt myself getting. He worked his fingers as high as he could before hitting the towel. He then stopped and went around the table and started working on my other leg. I was actually a bit disappointed when he stopped because a part of me wanted his hand to go a bit higher.

He then grabbed my other foot and began rubbing it in the same way and slowly worked his way up my leg, as he had just done to my other one. He began working my left thigh and I once again found myself becoming aroused. His fingers inched their way up my inner thigh and I found myself parting my legs a bit further for him. He turned to the other table to grab another bottle of oil, and as he did I found myself pulling the towel that was covering my crotch area up a bit more to allow him better access to my thigh. I don't know what had come over me, but I was starting to get very horny and was really enjoying the attention that I was getting from his hands. He returned to the table where I was laying and went back to work on my inner thigh. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling as his fingers worked their way up closer and closer to my pussy. I felt myself getting wet with excitement of having another man's hands that close to my pussy. He slowly worked his way up and I parted my legs as much as I could on the table giving him as much access as needed.

As he worked my thigh, I swear I felt his pinky rub against my pussy. I wasn't 100% sure but I really began to get excited. He continued working his fingers and this time I felt his pinky rub my pussy again, but this time he did it a little harder. I offered no resistance and waited to see if he would do it again and sure enough about a minute later, he did it again, and this time he let his pinky linger for a bit to see if I would resist. He noticed that I didn't resist and worked a second finger over my pussy lips. Again he waited for my reaction and when he saw that I was enjoying it, he pulled the towel off my crotch, and poured some oil over my pussy and began to slowly work it around with his fingers.

I was extremely horny at the idea of another man rubbing my pussy yet I was trying to control myself and not let this get any farther than it actually should. I allowed him to keep rubbing me and really enjoyed the feeling. Slowly, he began to work his fingers down towards the opening and I felt him insert a finger. I let out a soft moan as he began to work his finger in and out of my opening. I gripped the sides of the table and soon felt him insert a second finger. It was the first time I had been fingered in a very long time and I was going to enjoy it.

He picked up his pace a bit, and slowly took the towel that was covering my tits and removed it, exposing my tits to him. As he fingered me, he leaned down and took each of my nipples into his mouth, until they were rock hard. He then ran his free hand over each of them while squeezing each one of my tits. I just kept my eyes closed the entire time and enjoyed what was happening.

As he fingered me, I felt him come closer to the table. I felt something against my hand and open my eyes to see what it was, and saw him standing at my side with his crotch in the area of my hand. I don't know if it was out of instinct or what, but I turned my hand and placed it on his crotch and felt his hard cock through his shorts. For whatever reason, I grabbed it and began rubbing it through his shorts. He just continued working his fingers in and out of my pussy, while his thumb worked my clit. I felt myself getting close to climaxing when he stopped. He turned and walked to the table where all of the oils were and opened one of the drawers and pulled out a vibrator. I was surprised to see that, but just continued to lay there and waited to see what would happen next.

He walked back over to me and applied some oil to the vibrator. He then turned it on and put the tip of the vibrator on my clit and began working at. This drove me nuts as it felt wonderful and I hadn't felt like that in a very long time. As he did this, I reached out again and began rubbing his cock through his shorts again. He continued working the vibrator all around my pussy as I closed my eyes and enjoyed it.

After a few minutes of this, he reached down with his free hand to his waistband and began sliding his shorts off. I looked over at him as he did this and his cock swung out. My eyes lit up as I realized he had one of the biggest cocks that I had ever seen. It must've been almost 9 inches long and extremely thick. I reached for it again and wrapped my hand around it and slowly stroked it. As I did, he worked the vibrator a bit harder into my clit. I was once again getting very close to cumming when he instructed me to slide down the table a bit. I did as told and slid myself down to the end of the table and he went and stood there between my legs. He then reapplied the vibrator to my clit and began working it again and this time he inserted his two fingers into my pussy. This drove me absolutely insane, as I closed my eyes and pushed my waist towards his fingers.

He could tell that I was really enjoying it and really began working his fingers. He did this for a few minutes before I felt his fingers slide out of me. I then felt some massage oil being poured on my pussy again, and he worked it in. The vibrator was still going against my clit as I felt the tip of his cock rubbing my opening.

I thought to myself that I should really stop this now, but I was so close to cumming and haven't felt like this in a very long time. I knew it was morally wrong, but at the same time I needed to climax. I quickly tried to think of what I should do, but before I could react I felt his cock working its way into my pussy. It was an amazing feeling to have a cock that big stuffing my hole.

He slowly inserted as much of his cock as he could fit into my pussy and let it sit there for a second, as I adjusted to his girth. I gripped the sides of the table as he began thrusting his cock in and out of my pussy, while still using the vibrator on my clit. I wanted to put a stop to this because it was so wrong, but it felt so good. I began moaning as he thrusted in and out of me while using his free hand to squeeze my tits. The harder he thrusted, the louder I would moan. The combination of the vibrator with his cock sent me over the edge and I felt myself cumming extremely hard. I hadn't came that hard in years.

As I tried to catch my breath after climaxing, he continued thrusting his cock like a piston in and out of my pussy. He tossed the vibrator aside and really thrusted with all that he had. I wrapped my legs around his waist and lifted my pussy to meet his thrusts. He then reached up and grabbed both of my tits tightly and I felt him unloading inside of me. He shot wave after wave of his hot cum deep into me. He pumped me a few more times, and then pulled out of me.

I laid on the table for a minute or so, as he got dressed. He then helped me up from the table and said that he hoped I enjoyed my massage. I thanked him for it and he handed me a towel and said that I could wash up in the bathroom...