“Welcome to Kareem’s SPA, where you can come to relax after a long day on the road. Our gym, sauna and health club are favored especially by the businessmen who patronize this hotel; most of whom are travelling alone. This place is for men only,” Kareem said cheerfully to Tom as the bank of security monitors in front of him came alive. They were both in the control room for the building. Each monitor showed a different part of the facility: the changing rooms, the pool, the reception, the jacuzzi, etc.
In the light if Kareem’s last point, Tom was uncertain about the prospect of letting his wife, Veronica be used as an attraction at the establishment. He knew that Veronica had a healthy sex drive with a definite preference for group sex. Tom had, in fact, arranged various gang bangs for Veronica in the past but never commercial considerations had never entered into the picture.
It was at Kareem’s suggestion that Veronica be used as a promotional girl for his SPA: all she had to do was hand out promotional leaflets at the door. It was not unusual for him to approach women on holiday at the lobby of his hotel in this manner. The pay was good and the work undemanding.
When he spotted Veronica at the lobby earlier that week, he knew that the 26 year old English rose was a perfect candidate for his promotion. “All you have to do is to smile a lot, look good and hand out my promotional leaflets at our door,” he said as he outlined his proposition to Veronica.
Veronica had arrived two weeks ago and since then her tan had darkened considerably into a dark mahogany tone. Conversely, her auburn hair had lightened to a golden brown as a result of the daily exposure to the combination of sun and sea water. Her build was willowy but she possessed an impressive pair of breasts (which her blouse strained to contain) and despite her tan was comparably fair, which was rare in these parts.
Kareem was expecting trouble when Tom was introduced as her husband, but was surprised when he readily encouraged Veronica to accept his proposition. When the evening arrived, Veronica exceeded Kareem’s wildest expectations when she arrived in nothing more than a white bikini and a pair of trainers: she had obviously taken the “look good” part, with some persuasion from Tom, literally. He was even more surprised when Tom subsequently confided Veronica’s preference for group sex (it just goes to show, you never can tell), which suited his purposes even better.
At Tom’s suggestion, they both conspired to arrange a gang bang at the club, fulfilling Kareem’s secondary motive to promote the SPA. Meanwhile, they both watched Veronica flirt with and chide the patrons of the SPA as they arrived. She would brazenly stick her chest out as she distributed the leaflets to passer bys, saying suggestive things like, “I hope to see you soon in here” or “Why don’t you join me in here?” “We could have fun.” They, in turn, could hardly keep their eyes off her breasts; which were barely covered by the white triangles of cloth. Her scant bikini barely covered her nipples. Not that it mattered, the fabric was almost translucent with her sweat (it was hot and humid), and her areola were very discernible. Occasionally, one of them would brush against her breasts or bum; surreptitiously feeling her pert buttock cheeks or firm breasts.
Veronica knew that the many languages jabbering among the patrons were clearly directed at her. She couldn’t understand their words as they queued to get in but the tone was sufficiently lewd to get the message across.
As her duties ended, Kareem, at Tom’s suggestion, invited Veronica to use part of the SPA’s facilities to freshen up, assuring her that she would be alone when she expressed worries that she might run into the patrons whom she’d flirted with so outrageously earlier that evening. Why, they might even take her invitations seriously !
“I have invited Veronica to use the jacuzzi, which is currently empty. I have told her that she will be left alone before she is to assume her duties out at the front. Let’s see what she is up to.” He leaned over the closed circuit camera panel and switched it on; linking the camera at the jacuzzi room to the monitor. Veronica’s image flickered on to the screen. Draped in a towel, she approached the jacuzzi, stopped and looked around.
Veronica looked around to confirm that she was alone before daintily removing her towel and sinking into the jacuzzi. She knew she was horny, particularly after parading herself in a public place in front of so many strangers. She wistfully wondered what it would be like if things had got out of hand, and the guys were here with her right now. As she did so, she positioned herself over the jets and commenced masturbating, moaning softly to herself. Seeing this on the monitor, Tom relaxed a little and smirked, “I knew she wouldn’t let me down” as Kareem proceeded to record the scene.
They watched as Veronica climaxed, after which she got out, toweled off, draped herself and entered the steam room. Upon seeing the door to the steam room shut, Kareem rewound the tape and replayed Veronica’s masturbation on the TVs situated throughout the establishment. The customers, Tom noted they were a mixture of Orientals and Africans, looked up at the screen and made lewd comments too each other pointing at the screen which showed Veronica’s upper torso; the rest of her was submerged under the foaming water. Veronica’s eyes were shut, her fingers visibly enthusiastically tugging her nipples and fondling her breasts as the jacuzzi jets probed her pussy.
Meanwhile, as Veronica paused as she entered the room, the steam was so dense as to obscure any vision so she sat down immediately, sat back and closed her eyes. The numerous orgasms she enjoyed only minutes earlier had merely served to fuel her desire more. Her hands let the towel go, which slipped down her side and she started to feel her nipples. Her fingers glided over her sweat slick breasts and found her thick, rubbery nipples. She tugged and pinched them hard enough to make her moan softly. Her other hand dropped to her fanny and she plunged two fingers into her already wet vagina, and stroking her wet slick clitoris with her other hand. Her masturbation grew more frantic as she approached a climax. Veronica groaned sensually as she came, tugging her nipples and manipulating her clitoris.
Basking the afterglow of her orgasm, she opened her eyes. She found to her surprise that she was not alone. As her vision grew accustomed to the steam haze, she could make out five figures, all male, who had just witnessed her masturbation. This was obviously a very embarrassing situation and not being quite sure what to do next, she smiled weakly at them. It was clearer to see through the steam now, she could see that all her companions were a mixture of Negroes and Orientals; some of whom were very turned on, masturbating openly, eyes riveted on her naked body, still gleaming with sweat.
One of the wanking Africans, the closest to Veronica groaned, he quickly stood up and faced her as he came, his turgid cock spitting sperm, most of which landed on her. Veronica remained sitting but turned to face him, hands under her breasts, pushing them together for him. Wanking furiously and groaning, his erect cock ejaculated copious amounts of love glue onto Veronica’s hair, face and tits. When he had finished, she turned her spunk splattered faced and breasts to face the others. Veronica was hornier than hell.
As a signal to the other men, still looking at them she slowly leant over opened her mouth and with the tip of her tongue, delicately licked the man’s spent penis of the excess sperm. The other men moved over to her side of the room. Veronica was treated like a doll, they positioned her astride one of the Africans who sat underneath her. He fucked her furiously the moment his erect ebony penis penetrated her sopping wet cunt. Meanwhile, the others took turns to tug and nibble at the nipples of her bouncing breasts. Veronica screamed with pleasure as the first orgasm hit her. The African she was sitting on took no notice, continuing to ram into her cunt. He was a stayer, not satisfied, he lifted her bodily and shifted to her anus. Veronica, still in the after throes of her orgasm, was in no position to resist their abuse. Her impaled body was pushed backwards onto the African beneath by an Oriental who sprawled over her, his erect penis seeking out her now vacated cunt. Once in, he began pumping away in unison with the African beneath her. Her pale body twitched and bucked as wave after wave of orgasms swept over her. The men totally disregarded her, using her merely to sate their lust. As the men ejaculated, they pulled out and spurted their sperm onto her face and hair. She screamed as her sweat and sperm slickened breasts were mauled by numerous hands, pinching and tweaking her sensitive erect nipples.
The heat of the sauna and the primal fucking proved to be too much for Veronica. She was exhausted and in a sexual stupor by the time the five strangers had finished with her. The door to the sauna opened letting a blast of cool air which provided some relief for her. Kareem and Tom walked in, surveying her orgasm wracked body. They were accompanied by another Arab who was holding a video camera, grinning as he filmed the scene, closing in on Veronica’s sperm spattered face and matted hair.
She merely laid on the bench, too weak and exhausted to move. The realization that the invitation to the SPA was merely a ruse for Tom’s penchant to see his wife gang fucked had already slowly dawned upon her.
Kareem chuckled and leaned over, “I have some friends I want you to meet.” He gently helped her to the door. At the door Veronica groaned in surprise, lining from the door of the sauna to the jacuzzi were the patrons who had viewed her earlier masturbation scene. Unbeknownst to her, they had also watched her encounter with the 5 men in the sauna courtesies of Kareem and a concealed camera.
Veronica was helpless to resist as the men shepherded her into a shower cubicle. Without letting her recover, they pressed her face first onto the glass wall of the cubicle, giving her barely enough time to brace herself with her hands before they began to fuck her anus in turns. Veronica moaned as the first wave of orgasms hit her. Her pleasure heightened by the anonymous fingers of her lover who mauled her breasts, pinching her nipples. She caught sight of Kareem and Tom watching her through the glass wall. For their benefit, she moaned louder, which only served to further excite her lover of the moment, who in turn plunged into her pussy with renewed gusto; pressing her breasts against the glass partition.
Veronica moaned as she felt a pair of hands prise her butt cheeks apart. She then felt a thick cock, at least a foot long (by her estimation), to her hot and waiting cunt. Her latest lover began slowly, but gathered onto a relentless pace. Each thrust was met with a groan from Veronica. To heighten her pleasure, she moved her body rhythmically backwards to meet each thrust. Suddenly, her body bucked as an orgasm ripped through her. She screamed with pleasure. Through her pleasure misted eyes, she could see the assembled group of patrons looking at her; waiting for their turn with this beauty who had made herself available so gamely. Some of them were wanking furiously, eyes transfixed on her ravished body.
Her anonymous lover then proceeded ramming into her with an almost animal like ferocity. She was powerless to resist. She moaned in protest as yet another cock was presented before her spunk encrusted mouth, the sperm of her previous lovers dribbling down her chin. Her mouth devoured the penis, her tongue lashing along the length of the member as her head bobbed back and forth. After a while, Veronica felt the cock in her mouth shudder. Her mouth soon filled with the salty taste of spunk. It was coming too quickly for her to swallow and spilled down her mouth and throat.
Another orgasm ripped through Veronica’s body. She groaned and sputtered the spunk out of her mouth all over her face. Her anonymous lover at the rear was soon replaced with yet another…and another until she finally lost count of how many men came into the cubicle to possess her. Some of them wanted a sucking, others took her vagina or her back passage, still others managed to take her in two or three places before they finished with her. She was wild for it now, her privates constantly on fire, her clitoris swollen and her mouth filled with the taste of fresh sperm. Her body twitched on the floor of the cubicle, and once again she groaned another cock slipped between her legs.
The accumulated effects of her multiple orgasms so far for the night eventually took their toll, Veronica groaned as her legs buckled. “No more, please,” Veronica looked pleadingly towards the men who merely laughed and continued to fuck her in turns or fondle her breasts. She was helpless to resist as their thick streams of sperm as they landed on various parts of her shuddering body. She tried looking across at Tom and Kareem with pleading eyes, willing them to intervene but it was to no avail. They too were helpless to stop the onslaught on her body.
It was well into the early hours of the morning before each and every one of the SPA’s patrons had sated their lust on Veronica. Tom helped his wife to her feet as she wiped some of the love slime off her face. Her eyes said it all, she was satisfied and happy.
– The End –