Karin Gets the Massage She Craves

Karin treats herself to a massage, brings a friend, and is in for a treat

What a week it had been. After months of hard work and minimal traction, suddenly my fashion store had a breakthrough. Three weeks ago, it was almost closing time, a woman stepped into the store. She browsed through the clothes on display, checked the labels, looked at the fabric. Upon asking if I could help her with something, she asked me why the prices of the items were some 25% higher than in other stores she had visited today.

I sighed deeply and told her I was so discouraged by the fact that people seemed only to look at the prices and not look at the reasons behind it. The woman looked at me and asked me to enlighten her. So, I told her about my conviction not to go along with the dominance of fast fashion. That it was my dream to show people the value of properly manufactured clothes, invite them into my shop and try it on, instead of ordering multiple items online, sending it all back and have all those clothes ending up in the incinerator, destroyed without being worn. That I wanted them to see for themselves how high-quality clothes, and nice accessories could create a wardrobe that can last a couple of years without getting boring. And yes, that it would cost somewhat more to buy, but would ultimately be much cheaper than buying cheap clothes that last only a couple of months and being tricked into buying new stuff every week.

When I finished, I realized the woman was watching me with big inquisitive eyes. I started to apologize for ranting on like that, but she stopped me.

"Let me tell you right now, that I am impressed with your story," she began, "it is the first time this day or even this week that I hear someone talk about a vison on fashion, instead of just shrugging shoulders and blaming it on the consumers who do not want anything else but cheap clothes."

I paused, letting sink in what I just heard. She continued to say she worked as a fashion journalist for a national newspaper, and she was doing a piece on the future of fashion.

"Doing this assignment has made me feel quite depressed, I must say. The lack of real entrepreneurship is mind boggling. In fact, you are the first person I have come across this week, who shows vision and commitment to something else than making easy money."

What ensued was a wonderful conversation on the future of fashion. After an hour or so we made an appointment for the next day. She wanted to come back with a photographer, to do a feature on my shop. I didn't know what was happening to me. Two weeks ago, it was published in the weekend paper. It changed my world. Since then, a constant stream of young and old people has found their way to my shop. After two days I had to hire staff to help all the customers, and I worked day and night to keep track of all the orders that kept streaming in.

Only since a day or two now I had the idea I was getting a grip on my new situation, with my team knowing what was expected of them, what stories to tell about the philosophy of my store. It was starting to run smoothly. And I needed a little break.

I treated myself to an afternoon in the spa and I invited the journalist to join me, as a way of saying thanks to her. She happily accepted.

That afternoon I was in a good mood. I met Sofie at the spa, we went into the changing room, undressed and put on the towels. We started off the visit with a latte.

"How have you been, Karin?" Sofie asked.

"It's been a crazy few weeks. I wasn't prepared for what happened after you published that feature on my shop," I told her. "Still, I am forever grateful for what you did for me and my shop."

"You did the hard work, Karin. Creating that vison for your shop. I only put it in the paper," Sofie offered. "I had no idea that it would be such a hit. Apparently, your vision resonates with the people who want a change in this life."

"Well, let's celebrate this moment. I am happy you are here with me now, to let me share it with you," I whispered. I felt emotional saying this. I started to cry.

Sofie sat next to me and put her arm around my shoulder.

"I can imagine you're feeling emotional, Karin. Having had this vision for so long, trying to make it work and then suddenly it takes off. That's something to process."

It felt good having that arm around my shoulder. I needed that support. Someone understanding what I was going through. It was a nice, intimate moment. I wanted it to last forever. I rested my head on Sofie's shoulder. We were silent. After a few moments I felt Sofie pressing a kiss on my head. Suddenly, I felt her close presence, aware of the towels; the only thing separating our naked bodies.

"Okay, let's get into the spa, shall we?" she said, ripping me out of my thoughts about the towels.

We got up and went into the sauna. I had booked a private cubicle, so the two of us were the only visitors. Sofie sat down on the bench opposite me. She looked at me intently.

"Have you done this before, Karin?" she asked.

"What do you mean? If I have ever been to a spa before?"

"Yes, you seem a bit shy being here," Sofie said.

"Hehe, you're right. This is only my second time in a sauna. It has been a while since I last did this," I admitted.

"You want me to show you how we enjoy the sauna really well?"

There was a nice twinkle in her eyes, when Sofie asked me this.

"Isn't that quite straightforward, Sofie? We sit here, get hot and then we cool off outside."

"There's other ways too, Karin," she retorted, "let me guide you."

Sofie got up, and she dropped her towel. There she was, standing naked in front of me. I held my breath. Sofie laughed and started towards me. She extended her hand and when I instinctively grabbed it, she pulled me up and with one swift move took my towel away.

I gasped. "What are you doing, Sofie?"

Sofie didn't say anything. She took one step closer and put her hand on my breast. Slowly she let her fingers slide over the soft skin and my nipple. It sent shivers through my body. At first, I instinctively wanted to back away. When I realized that it felt good what she was doing, I was intrigued. My nipples grew hard under Sofie's delicate touch. I looked up and realized she was staring at me, with big eyes.

"What are you waiting for, Karin," Sofie asked softly, "why don't you touch me?"

I raised my hand and touched her face. Slowly I let my fingers tickle her face and her neck. I didn't know why I did this, but something inside me directed me. My hand went further down, now touching her breast. She felt so nice. Soft and firm at the same time. I sensed she was enjoying it, as she closed her eyes and breathed deeply.

"Go on, Karin, please don't stop." Sofie murmured. "It feels great what you're doing."

I took her nipple between my fingers and rubbed it carefully. I didn't know what came over me, but next thing I knew I had her other nipple in my mouth, lightly sucking on it. Sofie was moaning now, telling me to go on. It was as if some hidden source of desire was opened inside me. My lust for this special woman was unleashed. I loved having her nipple between my lips. The desire inside me grew. My hand went down. I just had to feel her pussy now. I put my hand between her legs and slid them along her swollen pussylips. Sofie gasped. She parted her legs a little to give me more room. A perfect invitation to let my fingers roam her intimacy.

"God, Sofie, how wet you are," I exclaimed as my fingers slowly parted her lips and sought their way inside her warm pussy. "Can I taste you?" I blurted out, amazing myself.

Sofie took a few steps back and sat down on the wooden bench, spreading her legs fully.

"Please, Karin, eat me."

I was totally captivated by the soft pink of her insides. The light of the room made the juices flowing from her wet pussy glisten. My heart raced. I got up, kneeled before Sofie, and let my tongue slide along her warm thigh towards her pussy. She let out a deep moan when I entered my tongue in her pussy, licking her out. She tasted so excitingly great; I felt my own pussy tingle and my nipples growing hard. I slowly found my way up. I had to love her clit. I found it swollen and ready to be licked and kissed. I went all out in trying to give Sofie the pleasure I wanted her to have.

"Yes, Karin, yes." Sofie moaned. "Eat me, Karin, eat me," she almost screamed.

While my lips and tongue were on her clit and inside her pussy, I put my hand between my legs. I couldn't resist touching myself. I felt so excited now. My body was in a state of great arousal. I kept fingering myself while eating out Sofie's pussy.

"Oh my god, Karin, I am cumming."

I felt Sofie's legs starting to shake and then she came. She moaned with deep satisfaction in her voice. I lovingly kissed her pussy, and it was hard for me to already let her go. I felt terribly good about this.

Sofie got on her feet, pulled me up and gently kissed me on the lips.

"Thank you, Karin, this was amazing. Come, let's go get a massage," Sofie said.

We wrapped the towels around our warm bodies and left the sauna. The massage rooms were on the other side of the venue. We walked over without speaking a word. Upon entering the massage room, we lied down on the tables. They were positioned in such a way that Sofie and I faced each other. We looked at each other.

"Any idea why these tables are like this?" I asked.

"No idea, but this way we can chat easily while being massaged," Sofie said, "and that's nice, isn't it?"

I agreed. We dropped our towels and took the smaller towels lying on the side table, to cover our asses, while being massaged. We lay down on the table, adjusted the towels and waited.

"Good afternoon, ladies, how are you doing?"

Two guys in white slacks and shirts had entered the room.

"My name is Ben, this is Tom, and we are your masseurs this afternoon," one of them said, "and what are your names?"

"Hi, Ben, I am Karin and this is my friend, Sofie."

"Ah, great, welcome. Are you ready for a nice revitalizing experience, Sofie, Karin?" Tom added.

I giggled and looked at Sofie, who smiled and indicated she was looking forward to a nice massage of her tense muscles.

"I see you ladies are already in the appropriate position," Ben noticed, "towels in the right place. Shall we begin with a nice treatment of your neck and shoulders?"

Without waiting for an answer, Tom and Ben started their work. I felt the strong hands of Ben rubbing my neck. Wow, it sent shivers down my spine. A deep feeling of relaxation trickled down my body. I heard Sofie sighing deeply and when I looked up at her, I could tell she was experiencing the same deep relaxation as I was.

"That feels good, doesn't it?" I whispered to her.

"It feels incredible." she murmured.

"Are you ladies doing alright? Is this nice?" Tom asked.

We both just nodded our heads. Focused on the ripples of relaxation that went through our bodies, feeling the hands of the masseurs on our muscles. I felt Ben's hands on my back now, loosening my lower back muscles. Tom was doing the same with Sofie's back. It was part of the standard treatment, I guessed.

Next, I felt Ben's hands on my legs. Rubbing my feet, putting his thumbs in my calves, and then massaging my thigh muscles. At that point I felt warm and relaxed. I looked up at Sofie and saw her lying with her eyes closed, obviously enjoying the massage, or perhaps feeling those strong hands sliding along her legs.

With a shock I realized I was really enjoying those hands on my thighs. It was kind of exciting. I sighed deeply. Sofie looked up and watched me intently. Like she recognized the deep sigh.

"You like it, Karin?" she whispered softly, so as not to let Tom and Ben hear it.

"Yes," I murmured, "I am getting a little horny, even."

Sofie smiled at hearing this.

"Me too," Sofie sighed, "I can feel my pussy getting wet already."

"You're still okay, Sofie?" Tom asked. She murmured something inaudible, but it clearly signaled she was doing okay. I saw Tom looking at Ben, and a kind of knowing smile appeared on his face. As if it was a hidden sign or something, next thing I knew I felt Ben's hands gently pushing me legs a little bit further apart.

"I'm making a little bit of room, Karin, to be able to properly massage your hamstrings. They feel a little tense and can use the attention. Is that okay with you?"

"Sure, no problem" I answered. I felt my heart racing. I was so aware of my pussy tingling and getting wet at the thought of those hands on my thighs. I saw Tom sliding his hands along Sofie's thighs, bending over to reach high up her thighs. Sofie shuddered. While I saw her face getting flushed, I felt Ben's hands going up my thighs. Instinctively I raised my ass a little, as if to give his hands even more room to slide up towards my pussy. But then I sensed his hands going down again. Well, he was massaging my thighs after all.

I silently scolded myself for having thoughts about my masseur sliding his hands up my thighs and touching my pussy. What was I thinking! Suddenly, though, I saw Sofie opening her eyes. A deep moan escaped her mouth. At the same time, I felt Ben's fingers touching my pussy lips. I gasped.

"Tom, my lady here is deliciously wet. How about yours?", Ben said.

"Same her, Ben," Tom responded, "and judging from the little moan just now, I have the impression you are really liking this, Sofie, aren't you?"

Sofie moaned again. It was a clear sign she was getting all worked up.

"What about you, Karin? You are having a good time?" Ben asked.

I sighed deeply. His fingers were slowly massaging my lips. It felt so good, I felt my whole body tingling.

"Yes, Ben, I like it a lot." I answered. I moved my ass up even a little more, and Ben immediately responded by entering his fingers into my pussy.

"How excitingly wet you are, Karin. Amazing woman." Ben added in a hoarse voice.

Ah, I thought by myself, he is getting excited too. My pussy had an effect on him.

I was feeling emboldened. And extremely horny.

"How about you, Ben? Are you enjoying this?" I asked. Sofie looked at me in surprise, as if to ask what the hell I was doing.

"I am, Karin. It is not often two gorgeous ladies with such a sex appeal ask for a massage." Ben said.

"Well, in that case I want you to show Sofie and me how much you like it. Come and stand here, where we can see you."

I felt elated taking charge like this. Ben stepped forward and stood between the tables. Now it was Sofie who took the lead.

"Wow, Ben, that is quite the bulge I see in those pants of yours. Come on, drop them. You have had your first pleasure dipping your fingers into Karin's wet pussy, now it's our turn." she commanded.

Without hesitation Ben dropped his trousers, revealing his hard cock.

"Mmm, that looks nice," I said, "come here with that cock."

Ben stepped closer and I took his cock into my mouth. It was an awkward position, lying on that massage bed. Then, I had an idea. I turned from my stomach to my back. Feeling horny as fuck now, I wanted to get the full treatment.

"Tom, you get over here, my body needs your attention," I told him in a commanding voice, "and you, Ben, get here with that cock of yours."

While lying on my back, I could throw my had back, grab Ben's cock with my hands and guide it into my mouth. Tom had his hands on my breasts, caressing them softly and gently. Suddenly I felt soft hands pushing my legs apart, and then a tongue on my clit. God, Sofie had just joined in and started licking my pussy.

My nipples hard from Tom's touches, Ben's cock in my mouth and Sofie's tongue loving my pussy, it was driving me straight to the edge. I was so excited; I could only think of one thing: to get that orgasm as quickly as possible. Sofie knew what she was doing, my clit was throbbing under her skilled licks and sucks. And Ben's cock was getting harder and harder in my mouth.

My heart was racing, and my breathing was hard and deep. The shivers of deep satisfaction ripped through my body. My legs started trembling. I knew I was very close to orgasm. Sofie tongue was all over my clit now, licking it at a constant pace and pressure. It was driving me wild with lust.

Then, with a strong gulf, I felt Ben unloading his cum into my mouth. This was such an erotic feeling, I felt it pushed me over the edge as well. A huge orgasm engulfed my body. It ripped through my body in a few waves. I couldn't stop moaning with a deep grunt of endless satisfaction.

It took me only a second to realize I wasn't done yet. I was hungry for more. The highs of the past weeks of hard and successful work, was transformed into a deep desire for sex.

"Come on, Ben, Tom, we're not done yet," I told the boys, "let's get on the floor."

I got off the massage bed, took Sofie by the hand and gestured her to lie down. I spread her legs, to reveal her soft pink pussy ready to be licked. I got on all fours.

"Fuck me from behind, Tom."

I gestured at Ben to go down on Sofie, her pussy was waiting for him. Gently I took Sofie's face into my hands and started kissing her. I had swallowed most of Ben's cum. What was left, I now shared with Sofie. I could sense she was very horny. She answered my kisses passionately, sucking in what was left of Ben's cum. Our tongues frantically making love.

Tom's hard cock slid into my pussy. I was still soaking wet, so his cock was easily slipping in and out. I felt my lust rising again. I was insatiable today. My hands were on Sofie's breasts now, squeezing them, pinching her nipples. My tongue still in her mouth.

Tom picked up his pace. I loved the way he shoved his cock in and out of my pussy. I pushed my hips back, taking him in even more. Ben was sucking on Sofie's pussy. A few more moments.

I sensed Sofie's body starting to tremble. She was clearly getting there first. I felt Tom's cock deep in my pussy, pulsating. With a deep grunt, Sofie started to cum. Hearing this, Tom picked up his pace, pounding me relentlessly. When his cock started to contract, I sensed he was cumming to. And, yes, I felt his warm cum shooting up my pussy. Realizing what was happening to all of us, I felt a surge in my arousal and at that moment my third orgasm of that afternoon engulfed my body.

Panting, the four of us sat on the floor. I was the first to get up, helped Sofie on her feet. The men got up too. With a big smile I took their faces in my hand and kissed them hard.

"Thank you, Tom, Ben, for this memorable afternoon in the spa." I said to them. I took Sofie's hand and off we walked to the changing room.

"God, I have never been in a sexual encounter like this one." Sofie murmured. "It was, well, quite extraordinary."

"You quite right, Sofie," I responded with a soft voice, still glowing from this afternoon's events. "You have given me the afternoon of a lifetime, Sofie. How can I ever thank you?"

"Well, make a success of your beautiful fashion shop, and give me another chance to do a piece on you. That will be thanks enough. And if you ever want to do an afternoon as we just had, just call me and we'll set it up, okay?"

"Sure thing, Sofie."

A last kiss, and we went our way.