Pleasure Spa – Ch. 02 by selfctrlx
Explore the tantalizing world of 'Pleasure Spa - Ch. 02,' a gripping gay erotic sex story that delves into sultry encounters and intimate moments. Dive into the passion and excitement of this steamy tale that promises to captivate and thrill. Perfect for fans of LGBT romance and erotic fiction!<br/>
CHAPTER 2 – ORIENTATION
Aiden had long since left me there in the main living space. Was I considering it? I stood there for a moment. The large room fell quiet as I weighed the option. It wasn’t like I needed a job, but I imagined not actually doing work for a job. What exactly would my job be? I paced back in forth, naked, in just a jockstrap. Could I leave? I wondered. Would I be one of the pool boys, serving drinks? A bartender? Spa staff? A masseur? There were so many questions. What would Aiden gain out of me working here?
Experience this place the same way I do — that’s what he said. What did that mean? Did Aiden just walk around, blending in, looking to find fresh meat, like me? I continued pacing back and forth. Would we still be here if I didn’t tease the moments earlier? Had I let things go further, would that have been it?
A door opened in the main hall, across from where I stood. I could hear the noises once the doors opened. Music. Moans. Shouts. Surprised how quiet it became when the doors closed.
“Cristiano?” the slim muscular man said as he glanced over to me. Cristiano? I thought to myself wondering if he was referring to me. He was half naked himself, wearing underwear and covered by a robe that was draped over him. I took notice to his abs, glistening with oils and the glass of what I assumed to be champagne that he was holding. “Don’t ignore me, You, Cristiano. What are you waiting on, join our party.” he continued as he walked over to me. His accent was noticeable. What party should I be joining?
“It’s just Chris,” I spoke.
He was close and I could smell the fragrances of whatever was on his body. He smelled good. He handed the glass to me.
“Aiden said to expect you Cristiano. I’m Sebastian, I was wondering what was taking so long?” He opened one of the closets that was nearby and pulled out a robe similar to the one he was wearing. He draped it over me.
He insisted on calling me Cristiano.
“Well, I’m still trying to figure out what I am doing here. And what if anything I should be considering. A job? Here? I don’t even…”
“Don’t think of it as work. Now come.” Sebastian insisted.
Did I have a choice now?
Something had changed once Sebastian walked me in. There was a lot happening that I didn’t know where to look. Moans again captured my attention. From different areas, there was bodies intertwined, sounds of kissing, licking, and sucking. Slapping noises from asses. Did the temperature rise? I felt hands rubbing parts of me as Sebastian led me through the activities.
The large room fell quiet as I weighed the option. There was a lot to take in. Different areas of the room had different things going on. It no longer felt like a spa in this area but a private party. Maybe it was an event that just so happened to be occurring while being shown around. Would this be a typical day of ‘working here’? The idea of not actually doing work intrigued me. But what exactly would a day or night here, look like? Endless amounts of pleasure?
As I gazed around the room, taking in the atmosphere, the smell of essential oils, mixed with alcohol, sex and the luxurious furnishings, I couldn’t help but feel drawn to the idea of being a part of this place. The scent of lavender wafted through the air, calming my nerves, and soothing my senses but something in the air turned me on. The further I followed Sebastian, the more the sounds of moans mixed with the ambience of water trickling from a nearby fountain pulled me in.
“I can see why he likes you,” Sebastian’s voice broke through my thoughts, pulling me back to the present. I wondered what he meant. “Filled with wonder. Bet you didn’t hear a word I said.”
I nodded, only half wanting to admit it. I wondered what it was that brought me here. I wondered what he thought the reason was.
“When I first started it was the same for me. I guess I’m used to it now?” Sebastian pointed to the lounge seating. “Sit. Relax.”
“So, you and Aiden?” I asked. I didn’t know exactly what I was asking but the amount of questions in my mind, that was the first thing I said. Even with that I didn’t know where to lead the question.
“Me and Aiden?”
“I mean, how did he convince you?” I said almost nervously.
“Are you not convinced? Look around.” Sebastian smiled, a reminder of Aiden’s smile for a second, as if he couldn’t believe there was any debate.
“So, what exactly would my role be here?” I asked, unable to shake the feeling of uncertainty.
“Well, you see, we’re not like other spas. Rules? Hmm… just think of all the possibilities without rules. As for what you’ll be doing here. Aiden can answer that. There’s a reason you’re here.”
I raised my brow, trying to make sense of his words as he flashed a smile and winked. “So, what do you do here?”
Sebastian leaned in closer, his eyes holding a level of seduction. “What we’re doing now. Relaxing. If you choose to accept it, the possibilities are yours. Imagine all the access to the facility, treatments, services — all free. And the private parties and events.”
I walked the line back and forth on considering. I had since finished my drink and with a snap of a finger another was brought to me. I imagined myself with the power to call for anything I wanted “So you’re saying… I wouldn’t have to work at all? I could just come here and relax?”
Sebastian flashed another smile before moving around me, he stood behind me and began massaging my shoulders. His hands removing the robe to massage better.
“Endless possibilities.” I looked out at the scenery, falling into relaxation mode. I started to feel the effects of the drinks. “True relaxation comes from within, and by immersing yourself in all the possibilities here.”
I sat back in my chair, letting the idea sink in. It was unlike any job offer I had ever received, and yet, there was something undeniably appealing about it. The feeling of Sebastian’s hands as he messaged my shoulders took over before his hands moved down to my chest. He grabbed and squeezed my chest, and I began to relax or rather it was something else.
The possibility of a day’s work, lounging by the pool, indulging in luxurious treatments, and basking in the tranquility of the spa but hands like these, specifically Sebastian’s. Was I making the decision off his hands caressing me? There was a feeling taking over me, heat from his body, sounds within the area, I leaned back gaining a view his body above me. I didn’t notice the massage ending as I took in the view of him. His robe opened as his body drew my attention away from debates.
What if it was all too good to be true? What if there was some catch that I hadn’t yet discovered?
The thoughts fell to the back of my mind as my body heat rose. My eyes looking over every aspect of the view of his body above me. I almost wondered how I got myself into this position but didn’t question it. I reached relaxation. I felt a want overtake me. Seeing his body over me and his dick peeking out of his robe. There was a thought of touching it, massaging it, letting it drop into my mouth.