Get A Massage with Tristan

Tristan and yourself decide to spoil yourselves by making the first thing you do on the trip be a massage, after seeing where you'd have to go when you came in, you decide that's the best course of action.

"That sounds hella fun, we might have to come down and do that later too." Says Vickie, alluding to Alena coming along as well. You get giddy wondering what it would be like to feel Vickie's body covered in oil, but that must wait, for now you and Tristan must be off to get a massage.

You both run up to get your things, and then head back down, and you both bid farewell to everyone and head back to the main building in order to get your massage.

You head into the spa area and immediately you're greeted by a few individuals dressed completely in white, and a very spiritual Indian man greets you.

"Namaste, I am Keanu, and I will be your guide for this relaxation journey." He looks at you with his slicked back hair pulled into a ponytail and with his hands together, he leads you both through to the massage reception area. He leads you in and closes the door behind you both, inside you see a few more women and another man all working away either cleaning or doing some sort of admin.

There is a large space in front of you, which Keanu tells you is his 'reading zone' where he'll tell you exactly who you need to work with to acquire the most relaxing experience possible. He starts with Tristan, looking at her like a painter looks at a canvas, and says "I believe that Ora will be the best for you, my dear. Ora, take this girl into room 1." As he claps his hands, a masseuse nods, and steps forward, and as she approaches Keanu, she places an arm up, leading Tristan down a hallway.

"Have fun." You say to her in hopes of making her laugh.

"I'll have the most relaxing fun there can be, I'm sure." Tristan says before urning to talk with Ora, the masseuse.

"Now you are a real specimen indeed, I might have my assistant take care of you, Yasha." He says as he claps and a young blonde woman steps around from behind the counter, and approaches you the same, however grabs your hand, "And I believe Frisha could learn a thing or two from your massage Yasha." Yasha nods and Frisha, a younger woman with dirty blonde hair steps forward. "She will watch Yasha massage all of you, this is okay?" He asks you giving you very little time to respond, and all you can utter is "uhh" not fully understanding the question before being cut off, "Very good, Yasha and Frisha, take this glorious specimen to massage room 6."

They both nod, taking a hand of yours each and leading you down the corridor, taking you past room 1, where you see that Tristan is already on the massage table, naked with a towel on and seemingly already in heaven, as you see Ora putting oil on her back with one hand, and massaging it in with the other, and as you pass massage room 3 you see the door is closed, but hear what sounds like a woman being hit every second with a pleasure bat, just sounding off every second with a loud grunt. "UHH. UHH. UHH. UHH."

Soon you reach your room, you are pulled through the doorway and the door is closed by Frisha, and Yasha leads you over to the massage table, looking like a double wide. Yasha looks at you and says in a German accent, "You will now get naked and lay face down on the bed, you must put your penis through this hole on the bed," She says pointing to a rather large but soundingly snug for your member, type of hole. "We will turn around for your privacy then turn around to commence massage once you are ready." She then turns around and Frisha does the same as they stare at the wall near where you entered from.

As you stand there, you see a towel on the chair next to the bed and presume that's for you, so as you strip down and your big cock swings down from where it was placed, you grab the towel and lay across the big massage bed, and place your hulking schlong into the hole which perfectly fits you log of man meat. You then adjust the towel and call them back over.

Yasha walks over with Frisha and takes the oil in her hand, and tells Frisha that her own way of massaging is to use as much oil as necessary to slide across the skin, and then proceeds to put oil all over your back in order to then rub her delicate hands across your torso. It feels magical, with her long slender fingers moving across your body, sensual and relaxing. After she does this for only a few minutes, she tells you to turn around onto your back, as she's more experienced with the front, whatever that means. So you manage to pull yourself around, with clever towel placement to cover any genitals that might be revealed upon you turning, but neither of them saw your dick flashed out.

You lay back and watch Yasha through the single light that sits above the bed to show the massaged individual, and you see her slender figure now double hand massaging your chest, rubbing your firm chest muscles with her slender hands, one of the most relaxing and sensual experiences you've ever experienced, you close your eyes to enjoy it just for a little while longer, drowning out the sounds they're both making.

However what you do not notice is that this sensual rubbing is doing more to you than you first thought, as your cock is starting to become erect, and its only when your shaft is at half mast and creating a tent over your legs, lifting the cloth with your meat, that Frisha notices your rod and double takes as she cannot believe the size you are at and that it's continuing to grow and her jaw drops as she watches it rise.

As Yasha continues talking she looks up to see where Frisha's attention is, and upon seeing that she is looking away, she yells "Frisha!" which alerts you as well as breaks her from her trance, "What are you doing? What are you looking at...?" Yasha's words drone off as she sees what caught Frisha's attention, your whole 13 inches of cock causing a large tent over your legs, and at the same time you lift your head to see what they are both seeing and as you look they both turn to you in horny shock.

"Would you like us to do something about that?" Says Frisha with a quickness to her voice, almost like that's all she was thinking and had to push it out.

"Frisha!" Says Yasha

"I mean, he's obviously in pain, I mean," and she reaches her hand up and lowers her hand to sit on the top of your meat, and squeezes your dick's head, and a moan escapes your lips.

"You know, she's right, that would make me feel a lot better." You say to Yasha like your trying to convince your guardian to do something.

"Well one of us has to work up here, and one of us can work down there, to be sure he gets the most relaxing feeling.

They seem to be serious, one of them is offering to jerk you off as part of this massage service, but which one will it be? Yasha with her tall slender features, or Frisha the short one with the chubbier fingers?