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Confessions of a Nymphomaniac step-mom — part 10

Going to the local spa with Jason was a great idea.

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One morning I was browsing my phone while having breakfast, when I encountered something interesting, I received an e-mail invitation to a spa that recently opened, the invitation was for two people and it had an attached coupon for 50% off.

I looked through the facilities and they had everything from saunas which were two kinds private and open to everyone, up to couple massages.

Jason came to the kitchen.

“Morning Katie,”

“Good Morning honey.” I greeted him.

“So, what are you reading?” He pointed at my phone.

“Oh, just some information about spas near us. Do you want to go tomorrow?” I showed him the email.

“Why not today?” He answered.

“Hmm, you’re right,” I agreed.

The place was less than ten miles from our home, so we left pretty soon after we ate breakfast.

“Hello, welcome to ‘Che Spa’,” a young woman at the reception greeted us.

“Hi, we have reservation number 3478,” I informed her.

She checked their records and confirmed it. “Follow me please.” She led us upstairs where there was a big room full of massage beds and couches. There were also lockers available if needed.

“What would you want to try first?” I asked Jason.

“Humm…I guess I will take the couples’ massage then,” he answered.

“Sounds great!” I nodded happily. “Let’s check in and get started.”

We signed in and picked a locker, after which we both entered a room with two massage beds side-by-side.

“Have a seat here and wait for your masseuses,” the girl from the reception instructed us.

We did as requested and sat down on the benches provided in front of each bed. As we waited, we chatted about different things and enjoyed the atmosphere. A minute later our masseuses entered. They introduced themselves and explained the process to us.

We both sat on our respective beds and my masseuse started working on my shoulders. Her touch was incredibly soothing, relaxing my tensed muscles immediately. When I turned around, Jason was lying on his stomach, enjoying his massage. His masseuse was doing the same thing to his upper thigh and shoulder area.

After twenty minutes passed, she finished and handed me the towel. I dried my body thoroughly and went to pick a robe for myself. Jason followed shortly afterward and chose one for himself.

Finally, the girl from reception came to collect us.

“As part of your welcome package, we can offer you our private spa area for some more relaxation,” she offered. “Would you like to use it?”

“Sure!” Jason and I exclaimed simultaneously.

“Great! Follow me then.”

The girls led us downstairs where they opened a door leading into a small room with a set of benches, tables, and chairs. There was a jacuzzi and a steam cabin.

“Feel free to enjoy yourselves,” the receptionist advised.

They left us alone and we wasted no time getting undressed and hopping into the jacuzzi. We submerged ourselves in the bubbling water and enjoyed the warmth of its heat. Then, we climbed out and jumped into the steam cabin. Within moments, our bodies were covered in sweat and we were breathing heavily.

We stayed in there for another fifteen minutes before returning to the jacuzzi to rinse off again. This time, we remained in the water longer since it felt wonderful.

I could see how relaxed Jason was, his erection clearly visible under his swimsuit. So, I decided to give him a little extra attention. I wrapped my arms around him from behind and squeezed his firm butt cheeks firmly. Then, I pressed my crotch against his, rubbing my pussy against his cock. He moaned quietly but didn’t stop me. I continued fondling his buttocks and squeezing his dick until he grew hard enough that his cock was threatening to burst out of his trunks.

“Mmmmm, baby, that feels good,” he groaned.

I released him from my grasp and stood up, pulling his hand with me. Together, we walked to the bench and sat down facing each other. I slid my hands underneath his suit bottoms and grasped his swollen member while kissing him passionately.

His lips tasted salty and sweet at the same time and I loved every moment of our makeout session. He broke away from our kiss to moan softly and grab my tits with his strong hands. Meanwhile, I explored his mouth with mine and sucked gently on his tongue.

I could feel his cock growing harder inside his shorts; it was pulsating rhythmically.

“Do you want ‘mommy’ to suck your big hard cock, baby?” I whispered into his ear seductively.

He gasped audibly when I removed his underwear. His cock sprang up into the air and I took it in my hand greedily. It was rock solid and warm to the touch. I stroked it slowly and watched the veins on his shaft bulge out prominently.

“God yes, ‘mommy’,” he grunted. “Suck me, ‘mommy’.”

I obeyed without hesitation. I wrapped my lips around the tip of his cock and swirled them all over it before engulfing it entirely in my mouth. My saliva coated the entire length of his shaft and I ran my tongue along the underside of it. I bobbed my head up and down several times before releasing his manhood from my mouth.

Jason placed his hand on my head and guided me back down his cock. I repeated the action, taking his whole cock in my mouth and sucking it strongly. I kept going until he grabbed the back of my hair and pulled my mouth off of his dick.

“Fuck, ‘Mommy’, you are amazing,” he breathed heavily.

“I am happy to hear that,” I panted as I resumed licking the sensitive skin surrounding his cockhead.

My tongue fluttered across his slit repeatedly, causing him to shudder with excitement, I then started licking his balls, lapping them clean one by one. When I reached the base of his shaft, I teased him mercilessly with my tongue and circled his asshole with it.

Suddenly, he yanked my head off of his throbbing cock.

“Not yet, babe, I wanna cum inside you,” he growled.

With that, he pushed me backward on the bench and got between my legs, pulled down my bikini bottoms and plunged his cock deep into my wetness.

“Ahhhhhh, Godddd,” I screamed as he filled me completely.

He thrust deeply into me several times and then withdrew almost all the way before plunging into my depths once more this time more slowly. With every stroke, I felt his pelvis slap against my clit and I couldn’t help moaning louder. Finally, he stopped moving altogether and held himself motionless within me.

“You like being inside ‘Mommy’?” I questioned huskily.

“Yeah, I love it,” he responded hoarsely. “I love you, ‘Mommy.’”

I kissed him lovingly and snuggled closer to him. He put his arm around me and drew me in tight against him. For a few seconds, we lay like that, contentedly watching the bubbles rise from the surface of the hot tub while he was still inside me before he started moving again.

Slowly, he increased his pace and I met him halfway with my own strokes. Eventually, we moved faster and harder, pounding into each other as though possessed. Soon, we were screaming incoherently into each other’s mouths. At last, Jason came explosively, filling me with his seed. I clutched him to me tightly and rode out my orgasm alongside him.

Afterwards, we showered together and got dressed. Once done, we headed outside, where we found the receptionist waiting for us.

“Did you enjoy yourself?” She asked us.

“Yes, thank you!” I gushed. “It was fantastic.”

“Wonderful! Enjoy your stay with us and come back any time you’d like,” she said smiling.

We thanked her and left the spa, heading home feeling satisfied and relaxed.