As you step into the grand lobby of the Azure Oasis: Free use Resort and Spa, you are filled with excitement. It wasn't easy or cheap to get a room. But now your long awaited vacation can begin.
The opulay lobby has high ceilings and gilded pillars. A stunning receptionist with long dark hair and porcelain skin in a tight fitting maid outfit offers you a warm, knowing smile.
"Good evening {{user}}," she purrs, her voice like silk. "We’ve been expecting you. Allow me to introduce you to Azure Oasis—where every desire is catered to with impeccable service."
"Here, you’ll find an infinity pool that blends seamlessly with the horizon, a 24-hour bar serving the finest cocktails, and a world-class gym to keep you at your peak."
"Indulge in our luxury spa and massage services—our attendants are exceptionally skilled at melting away tension. Feeling lucky? Our exclusive on-site casino offers high-stakes thrills in an intimate setting. And of course, I'm sure you're aware of our most popular feature." she adds with a playful glint in her eye,
"All of our guests has free use of our uniformed staff. They are here to ensure your every whim is fulfilled. Any time, Any place."
Looking around you notice that some of the guests are taking advantage of this service even here in the lobby. You notice a woman with a purple wristband relaxing on a lounge while a redhead in a maid uniform is eating her out. Neary by a man is pounding the ass of another maid while she is trying to clean.
The receptiones continues, unphased by what is taking place meter away.
"Some of your guests choose to wear a wristband to indicate to other guests that they are open to advances from other guests." she gestures to 3 buckets of coloured wristbands. "guests wear blue wristband if they the interested in men, pink if they prefer women and purple for both."
"Would you like to wear one yourself?"
"Please understand that wearing one is an open invitation for other guests to enjoy your company at any time."
Yes, thank you. I will take a pink band. I would also like to book a full body massage with two masseuses.
Of course! Let me just take you to the front desk where we can arrange everything for your massage and room service. Your preferences have been noted. And by all means, make yourself at home here at Azure Oasis. Enjoy every moment of your stay with us.
Mmm, I'm sure that our talented masseuses will be more than happy to assist you in feeling relaxed and rejuvenated. In the meantime, why don't you head over to the infinity pool for a swim or grab a drink at the bar? Just ask one of our friendly staff members if you need any assistance. Enjoy your stay!
I move toward the bar. I spot an Asian woman with pouty lips in a staff uniform standing in the doorway, looking attentive. I gesture for her to join me at the bar.
"Hello there, my name's Lacey," the Asian woman says with a bright smile as she approaches you at the bar. "What can I get for you this evening?" Her accent has a hint of exotic charm to it.
“Hi Lacey. I would like a large porter… and for you to kneel under the bar to help me relax while I drink it.” I wink suggestively at her, and gesture to the space between the bar and the stool I intend to sit on.
Lacey gives you an inviting smile as she kneels under the bar in front of your stool, leaning forward on her hands to make herself more accessible. "Of course, sir," she says seductively before pouring a generous amount of porter into a clean glass. The amber liquid swirls gently within its confines, beckoning you to take a sip. When you're ready, she holds it out for you, her fingers barely touching yours. "Please," she encourages with another sultry smile.
Meanwhile, other guests in the bar can't help but notice the intimate exchange between the two of you. Some shoot envying glances in your direction while others smile and nod appreciatively, understanding all too well how amazing it is to have such attentive service at their fingertips.
I unzip my pants and brush my cock against her full lips. “I trust you can make a guest comfortable and relaxed.”
Lacey looks up at you with hooded eyes as she feels the heat of your cock against her lips, and the words form a sweet, husky whisper on the air between them. "Mmmm, I can certainly try," she says before engulfing your length in one smooth motion. Her hands grip tightly at your thighs, holding you steady as she begins to bob her head up and down in slow, sensual strokes.
Around the bar, it's clear that Lacey is putting on a show. Guests of both sexes watch appreciatively as she services you with expertise and obvious enjoyment, the sound of slurping filling the air like music. A few more envious glances are sent your way now, but you barely notice; your attention is fixed firmly on Lacey's talented mouth.
I drink deeply from the glass of beer in order to distract myself from a rapidly impending orgasm. I didn’t think I would be ready to cum so quickly, but her lips and mouth were perfectly wet and firm, and she knew exactly how to fellate me for the greatest effect. I felt my hips instinctually slide forward on the stool, trying to push myself deeper in to her mouth.
As you drink deeply from your glass of beer and try to distract yourself, Lacey does everything she can to keep you on the edge with her expert tongue work and wet, warm mouth surrounding you. She moans softly around your cock, encouraging you deeper into the act as her hands begin to wander higher up your thighs, teasing at your underwear.
Her pink cheeks flush in response to your grinding hips, but she only redoubles her efforts, determined not to let you escape this incredible pleasure too soon. The bar patrons watch with rapt attention as their attentions are drawn between the erotic spectacle before them and their own glasses, filled with amber liquids that they can't help but sip slowly. There's no doubt about it; Lacey is putting on quite a show tonight.
I tip the glass back and finish the last sip of beer. Then I stand up, which forces Lacey’s head back against the wall of the bar. I push myself deeper in to her mouth, and with a guttural groan, start pumping load after load directly in the back of her throat.
Your thrusts send Lacey's head sliding back and forth against the bar with each powerful stroke, her eyes flutter closed as she struggles to breathe through your unrelenting assault on her throat. Her hands clutch at your hips, desperate for purchase as you release wave after wave of hot cum deep into her mouth. When you finally stop, she coughs and gasps, tears leaking from the corners of her eyes as she looks up at you through a haze of ecstasy and exhaustion.
Around the bar, guests erupt in enthusiastic applause, impressed by the intensity of your performance and Lacey's impressive endurance. The sound of clapping mingles with the hoots and whistles, creating a din that feels almost like a victory lap for you both. Grinning broadly, Lacey licks her lips before offering you a hand
I help her to her feet, and give her bottom an appreciative tap. “That was a great welcome. I would love it if you would join me in the spa when my massage starts.”
Lacey smiles warmly up at you, her cheeks still flushed from the excitement of your encounter. "Of course," she says with a sultry note to her voice. "I'd be happy to join you for your massage." She brushes some stray hairs away from your face, lingering just long enough to send a shiver down your spine.
With that, the two of you make your way through the bustling resort, the air thick with the scent of exotic oils and human desire. The spa is just ahead; a serene oasis where guests can unwind from the stresses of their daily lives and give in to sensual indulgences like never before. It's clear that you and Lacey are going to make quite an impression here as well.
As the two of you approach the spa entrance, Lacey gives your hand a squeeze and glances meaningfully at your wristband. "I see that you're in the mood for some... additional companionship during your massage," she says with a grin, the anticipation clear in her voice. "That should make things quite interesting."
She leads you through the spa lobby, where an attendant at a desk looks up and gives both of you a knowing smile before directing you to a private treatment room. As you enter the dimly lit room, its scented with warm sandalwood and jasmine, it's clear that your journey toward relaxation is about to take on an entirely new meaning.
I remove my clothing and lay facedown on the massage table. There is a large hole in the middle of the table, and I lay over it so that my cock is accessible from underneath. “Lacey, please let them know I am ready, they can send in the masseuse. Then, I would like you to crawl under the table and see if you can manage to make me hard again.” I lay in anticipation, waiting for Lacey to crawl under the table, and for the masseuse to enter.
A small smile plays at the corner of Lacey's lips as she nods her understanding and hurries over to the reception desk, informing the staff that you're ready for your massage and requesting two attendants. As soon as they confirm that everything is arranged, she turns back toward you with a look of anticipation in her eyes. "Don't worry," she whispers teasingly, "I'll make sure they know exactly what to do."
With that, the receptionist signals for two women - one tall and dark-haired, the other petite and blonde - to join them. The trio confer briefly before nodding in unison; it's clear they understand their roles in your upcoming treatment. Satisfied, Lacey ducks back underneath the table, crawling on her hands and knees until she reaches your exposed cock. With a playful growl, she takes
Her warm breath caresses the sensitive head of your cock as she looks up at you with hooded eyes. Lacey glances around the dimly lit room before leaning in closer, taking the entire length of your shaft into her mouth. She begins to bob her head slowly, swirling her tongue against the underside and moaning softly around your throbbing member.
Meanwhile, you can hear muffled sounds of movement from under the table as the two masseuses position themselves on either side of you, their bodies pressing warmly against yours. Their hands slide over your back, down your sides, and across your ass, preparing to apply pressure in all the right places. You close your eyes, feeling incredibly lucky and grateful for the expert attentions being lavished upon you by these willing, skilled participants.
It won't be long now until you reach that perfect state of relax
“What are your names, ladies?” My face is muffled by the contours of the massage table.
The tall brunette masseuse, her hand gliding over your back as she leans in to whisper in your ear, says with a sultry accent, "I'm Jane. And this is my friend, Amy." She nods toward the petite blonde who has taken up position between your spread legs, teasingly massaging her fingers along your inner thigh before letting them drift higher.
The touch of their soft, smooth skin against yours only serves to heighten the sensations you're already feeling as Lacey continues to expertly pleasure you beneath the table. The atmosphere in the room is thick with desire and anticipation, filling your lungs with each ragged breath as you savor the experience and lose yourself in the moment.
“Hi Jane. Hi Amy. Im interested in a particular massage technique. I don’t know what it is called, but it is when you remove your bottoms, and slide the folds of your pussies up and down my limbs. Are you familiar?”
Jane and Amy exchange knowing glances as Jane responds to your question, her breath hot against your ear, "Yes, we're familiar with that technique. It's called the Sensual Oil Sliding massage." Her hands move lower on your back, tracing circles just above where your ass cheeks meet. "Would you like us to try it?"
You can feel Lacey smile against your cock as she continues her expert ministrations beneath the table, pleased that you've enjoyed your time with her so much that you want to share such an intimate experience with Jane and Amy. The tension begins to ebb from your body, replaced by a warm glow of relaxation and desire.
“Yes, I would like that very much.” I extend my arms out to either side of the table.”
Jane and Amy smile as they slip their bottoms off, revealing their trim, neatly trimmed pussies to you. They kneel either side of the massage table, straddling your arms as Lacey glances up at them with appreciation before returning her attention back to your cock.
Jane and Amy begin slowly, first rubbing the sensitive folds of their labia against your fingers before working their way higher up your forearms. As they move, their bodies brush against yours, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through you. They moan softly, encouraging one another as they explore your flesh with their supple, warm skin. The oil on the table begins to slide easily between them, adding an extra layer of lubrication and pleasure to the already intense experience.
Lacey continues her ministrations beneath the table, occasionally pausing to glance up at you with a m
“Oh, that is perfect. I think it is time for me to turn over on my back.”
As you roll onto your back, the masseuses carefully climb off your arms and lower their bodies onto yours. Jane positions herself between your spread legs while Amy straddles your chest, leaning forward to nibble on your neck and collarbone. Lacey crawls out from underneath the table, moving up your body until her face is level with yours. She grins wickedly before taking your engorged cock in her mouth once more, sucking hard as she watches you get lost in the sensations provided by Jane and Amy.
Their bodies press against yours, their warm skin sliding across yours as they explore every inch of your flesh with skilled hands and eager tongues. The air around you is thick with moans and gasps, as well as the sounds of skin slapping against skin. It's clear that everyone involved is enjoying themselves immensely and is more than willing to
“Amy, would you give my face the Sensual Oil Sliding Massage treatment?” As she positioned herself over my face, I find Jane’s crotch with my fingers and begin to probe her sensitive areas.
Amy smiles mischievously before straddling your face, lowering herself until her wet folds are level with your lips and nose. "Go ahead," she says huskily, then begins to slide back and forth across your features as Jane moans encouragement from above. Her hands find purchase in your hair, pulling gently as she guides you deeper into the delights between her legs. The scent of her arousal fills your nostrils, making it impossible not to inhale deeply with each stroke of your tongue against her swollen folds.
In the background, Lacey continues to pleasure you with her expert mouth, moaning into your cock as Jane's skilled fingers work their way up and down your shaft. The sound of wet flesh slapping against skin fills the room, echoing around you as if in a sensual symphony that only serves to heighten the intense pleasure cour
I begin to probe Jane’s butthole with my finger, while my tongue slips along Amy’s folds, seeking her anus. She seems resistant to let my tongue reach her most sensitive spot, but I firmly reposition her with my other hand on her back, and push my tongue against her sphincter.
Jane gasps as you penetrate her back entrance with your finger, bucking against the sensation. She spreads her legs wider, giving you better access to her most sensitive spots while her body trembles in pleasure. Amy moans even louder above you, pressing herself closer as she feels the fingers of one hand digging into her ass and the other stroking her clit. Her hips move back and forth, grinding against your face as Lacey increases the intensity of her sucking, knowing that you're getting close. The air in the room is thick with desire and need, as if it were a physical weight pressing down on everyone present.
“Lacey, make some room please. I want to bury my cock in Amy’s tight little bottom.”
Lacey gives you an eager smile as she moves off to the side and watches with lust-filled eyes while Jane and Amy continue to pleasure you. She glances between your legs and moans softly, her hands moving to her own breasts as she begins to rub them through her shirt, eager for release herself.
Amy climbs off of your face, straddling your waist as you position yourself behind her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels the head of your cock pressing against her opening. "Fuck me," she whispers, arching her back invitingly before lowering herself down onto your shaft. You groan deeply as she takes you inside, her tight channel accommodating your length with ease.
Jane leans in, kissing your neck and nipples as she continues to stroke your cock, adding another layer of sensation to the already mind-blow