I placed my bag on the wooden bench in the ladies changing room. I had been looking forward to this for weeks; a first date at one of the most luxurious spas in England with an absolutely gorgeous gentleman.
I hurriedly slipped off my dress and pulled on my bikini, a tight fitting emerald green piece which matched my eyes and popped against my pale skin.
After a quick glance at my reflection in the mirror to ensure everything was fastened in place I made my way out of the changing rooms and to the pool.
My date was waiting for me on a lounger. I sighed, ever since we had met in the reception area I couldn’t help but wonder what was underneath his clothes. Now I could see him in nothing but his swim shorts I couldn’t help but be turned on.
“Shall we sit in the pool?” he suggested. Of course I agreed.
We spent some time chatting and flirting whilst emersed in the warm water. It was exhilarating to be half naked with somebody I had only just met!
After some time we decided to explore the other spa facilities. The first stop was the sauna. As my date sat opposite me with beads of sweat dripping down his chest I felt my pulse increase.
I relaxed on the wooden bench, feeling my date’s eyes linger on my wet, bikini clad body. I stretched out, knowing he was gazing at my dainty feet with delicately painted toes nails, my long toned legs, the curve of my bikini bottoms, my bare stomach, my erect nipples hard against my top…
He leant forward and whispered in my ear that he was finding it hard to resist. We paused, both of us unsure of the rules around public displays of affection in this luxury establishment. It was no accident that I casually ran my fingers down his chest as he told me our next stop was the steam room.
My date entered first and I followed, unable to see a thing through the thick clouds of steam.
“Where are you I asked?” Sitting myself down on the bench – to my surprise I sat my bottom down on his lap!
Being so close to him caused my heart to race. Unsure how many other spa guests may be hiding behind the steam, I slowly removed myself so I was sat next to him ensuring my legs stayed pressed against his.
Throwing caution to the wind I leant towards him and placed my lips on his, hearing him gasp at my boldness as I did so. Slow and delicate at first, the kiss became more and more passionate.
Finally, we stopped at the jacuzzi, glad there was nobody else around as we emersed ourselves in the warm bubbles. I was so turned on I couldn’t help but caress his thigh then creep my hands higher up his leg, until I reached where I wanted to be.
He smirked. I lay back and started rubbing my feet against his hard cock, feeling it grow. Enjoying watching him squirm, the bubbles masking how close we really were.
Just then we were interrupted by the sound of voices, I looked up and saw two ladies entering the hot tub, oblivious to what my date and I were doing.
“Let’s get out of here” my date whispered. I have a room booked.
I hastily grabbed my towel and flip flops and followed him outside, gasping at the cold air – a stark contrast to the heat of the jacuzzi.
“This way” my date led me into the side entrance of the hotel, down the corridor and up some steps. He paused outside a room with the sign “Executive Suite” unlocked the door and ushered me in.
I could barely appreciate the extravagance of the room, I was so turned on and focused on the half naked body of my date.
He unhooked my wet bikini top and slid off my bikini bottoms, throwing them to the floor. He pushed my naked body down onto the bed, hair still wet and covered me in kisses, slipping off his shorts as he did so. I had been waiting for this moment since I set eyes on him. I felt his hard cock press against my thigh and sighed.
“I need to fuck you” I breathed.
He didn’t need asking twice, pushing me down on the bed his solid penis slipping inside me with ease.
The build up in the spa had been intense, I was wildly turned on and as he thrust inside me I couldn’t help but scream in ecstasy.
I then climbed on top, taking control of his dick and fucked him until I came once, twice, three times. He held on until I was satisfied before letting himself go and I felt him explode inside of me.
As we caught our breath, we both agreed that this was certainly better than any spa treatment we could have booked!
Alissa x
