STORY - In The Lap of Luxury (Patreon)

Welcome to September! Boy, there's not much left in the year, huh? Nevertheless, there's a lot I'd like to do before we hit 2020, and there's no place like the present to get started. As always, make sure to check out the discord to keep up-to-date on the latest stuff!

Meanwhile, here's our first poll winner - Boss, taking a very well-deserved vacation!

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Boss was taking her vacation by popular demand. She worked more hours at Pizza Thot than anyone else, so what started as a joke for her to take a break became a gentle but genuine pressure. She had been working with the same crew for long enough that most of them knew the ins and outs of the restaurant, and she had taught Chad how to handle most of the office work. With a slight shift in their schedules, there really was no reason she couldn’t finally take a break from the place she’d poured so much time, effort and love (in its various forms) into building.

Finally convinced, Boss reached out to some of her girlfriends outside of work. They quickly organized a three-day trip to a getaway spa just a short drive away from Queen’s Beach. With Chad in charge and her miles away from her pride and joy, Boss finally had a chance to unwind. 

Her friends were all after the same thing, so the first couple days were simply spent relaxing. The Lap of Luxury Resort was eager to please with its attractive attendants helping them through various mud baths, saunas, yoga classes, massages, and other means of relaxing and cleansing them. Boss honestly couldn’t remember the last time her skin had been so smooth and shiny without being caked in something or other. She had a good time catching up with her old friends, and things were actually shockingly normal for her.

The special offer came on the last day there. The girls weren’t leaving until the next morning, and they had already gotten to most of the treatments and attractions they had to offer. Some of the girls were going back for another yoga lesson while the rest went to hit the pool. Boss told them to go ahead without her so she could hang back at the room and catch up on her email. The excuse worked well enough. Once they left, she checked that the flier the resort had slipped under the door. Most of the girls had giggled at the offer for the “deep penetrating massage,” but Boss was curious enough to follow through. She checked with one of the associates and shortly after, Boss was wrapped in just a towel with her hair down as she stepped into one of the massage rooms. Her feet slapped against the smooth tile and an adjustable massage table with the usual hole for her face was left waiting for her. She hopped onto the table and slid off her slippers for a short wait until her masseuse entered.

He was buff and good-looking like most of the men working at The Lap of Luxury. He had some trim blonde hair and a smile on his face as he entered in sandals, shorts and a muscle shirt. “Afternoon,” he said brightly. “I’m Paul and I’ll be your masseuse. You’re here for the penetrating massage?”

Boss nodded. She figured the names were fake with this kind of service, just like they used at Pizza Thot (just not as clever about them).

“That’s me.”

“Awesome. And what course were you looking to go through? We have the five…”

“Right. Don’t worry about the sales pitch,” Boss cut him off. “I read through the flier. I’ll take the works. All five courses, please.”

“Great,” Paul said with a smile. “If you can lose the towel, then we can get started.”

Boss readily removed the towel and laid naked on her belly. The massage started out with the usual. Paul rubbed her down from scalp to feet, getting the short manager to sigh and relax against the table. Once she was good and loosened up, his hands roamed down to her hips. They slid around Boss’ round ass cheeks and thick thighs before his talented hands went between her legs. Her body was more than used to his touch by then, so Boss didn’t even flinch when his strong and talented fingers curled into her pussy.

Boss gave a soft moan as the masseuse did his work on her, slowly and expertly fingering her pussy. Given her line of work, Boss wasn’t shy about this kind of thing. She had a lot of amateur customers groping her at Pizza Thot, so it was a relief to have someone who really knew what they were doing. He took his time slowly stirring his fingers inside her before guiding them into her waiting clit. Boss tensed briefly before she melted into the table, the squishing sounds of her wet pussy assuring her masseuse of her approval. She raised her hips, making her plump ass lift off the massage table to give Paul better access to her privates. He promptly rewarded her cooperation by pressing his fingers against her clit with just the right amount of pressure to make Boss’ toes curl.

“Ooooh, yea. That’s the spot!” Boss grunted softly. She arched her back, pushing her hips up higher and grinding them slowly against her attendant’s fingers. Her eyes rolled back as her mouth hung open, giving a few high-pitched gasps before she dragged her fingernails across the rubber beneath her. Her thick hips pushed back into Paul’s hand as her cum gushed out, coating his fingers and palm with her juices. She sighed heavily as she flopped back down to the massage table.

“Phew! Okay!” Boss panted. “And here I was worried that ‘penetrating massage’ and ‘orgasmic bliss’ talk on the flier was just cute phrasing.”

“Nope. Real deal,” Paul said with a smile. He took a soft towel and eased Boss’ hips off the table, cleaning up her mess. “So if you’re ready, we can move onto the second course. Did you want me to stick around or would you rather rotate us out?” Boss quirked an eyebrow at that. “I’m saying I can provide the second course, or we have a few other attendants who could perform the same services.”

“You know what? No offense, but I’d like to see what else you’ve got. Thanks for that first course, though. You’ve got a gift, Paul.” Boss smiled at him blissfully as he stepped out and a minute later a dark-skinned and muscular man with a shaved head came out in the same attire as the first. He passed Boss a cool water bottle that she swigged down, well aware of keeping up her fluids in this kind of marathon.

“Afternoon, ma’am,” her next man greeted as he cracked his knuckles. “Could I get you on your back, please.”

“Good-looking guy like you? You all had to do was ask,” Boss giggled playfully. She was in a good mood already and the rubdown mixed with the fingering had warmed her up for more. She rolled over and watched as her newest masseuse squeezed a tube of oil into his hand. 

It barely needed to touch her skin as she shut her eyes and shuddered, the heated lotion making her skin tingle already. Boss’ muscles relaxed as the strong hands ran along her sides. They circled back around to squeeze Boss’ breasts, her nipples already hard before he even got his hands on them. Boss tensed her shoulders to thrust her smaller chest into his warmed palms, letting the heat course through her body. His hands left a matching trail of heat down her stomach and thighs before they briefly parted with her body. Boss cracked an eye open to look down at her feet where the newcomer was removing his shorts. A promisingly thick erection bobbed into view that got Boss to part her thighs readily.

The masseuse eased himself into her slowly, getting Boss to smile and shudder again. He was hung and hard, but he went at an easy pace that she wasn’t used to with most of her customers. It was a full course rather than the sexy but quick service she was used to. He even maintained his massage while he slid his cock inside her rubbing her breasts and stomach lightly as if priming her body for his entry. When he was as deep inside her as he could go, he lingered there with his head pulsing against her clit before slowly sliding back out, taking his time rubbing down her body inside and out. Boss could certainly like it rough, but this agonizingly calm pace was a pleasant change.

“That too much for you, ma’am?” her rented lover asked courteously.

“Not at allll,” Boss purred. “You can even pick up the pace a little if, if you could.”

“Absolutely.” 

Boss hissed out a breath through her nose as her eyes fluttered open. The bald masseuse rubbed her breasts a bit more firmly as he pushed himself a little harder inside her. Boss’ smaller body bucked up and down from the force behind the muscular man but her oiled skin still got goosebumps from the building pressure inside her. She bit her lip and braced her hips against the massage table, letting the warm oil tickle its way down her thighs and ass. Her senses felt wonderfully overwhelmed as the hard dick started to pump into her hard enough that she let out a euphoric gasp as her thick and oiled ass slid along the massage table. Her masseuse was quick to take her by the hips, holding her steady as he gave her a few more rapid rams. With her body fully oiled up he could focus on her hips, plowing his thick head into her shaft until her thighs squeezed together around his hips. Boss let out a sputtering breath as another intense orgasm coursed through her.

“Was everything satisfactory?” her latest boytoy asked with a knowing grin.

“Ohh, five stars, buddy,” Boss sighed, picking up her water bottle while the man was still inside her. “I’m liking this whole cycling thing though. Can you send in a fresh one for the next stage?” 

“On my way.” He gave one more cheeky flick of his thumb across her nipple before he gathered his things and left. 

Cycling right back in was a fit man in a dark ponytail. Boss thought she recognized him from one of the yoga classes she’d been to yesterday.

“So, where do you want me for this one?” Boss asked cheerily.

“Off the table, actually. Just for a moment.” Boss hopped off as she was asked and the ponytailed instructor pulled a few levers underneath the table. It folded up in a few locations, creating a smoothly arching shape in the middle with armrests and a handhold on either side. “If you could lay on your front here, please.”

“Face down and ass up, huh?” Boss asked with a chuckle. She downed some more water and smoothed over a bit of the oil on her hip before she did as he asked. The adjusted furniture really did make things as comfortable as possible. Of all the things that Boss had found herself bent over, this had to be one of the most pleasant.

The dark-haired man ran his hands up her back and over her shoulders, getting Boss to moan softly as his erection rested between her cheeks. Boss quickly made use of the handles on her arm rests, squeezing them to rub her ass against his bulge.

“Don’t worry,” the masseuse chuckled as he stripped out of his shorts. “We’ll get to that in the fourth course. First we’re finishing things in the front while we work our way to the back.”

Boss just purred as his thumbs and fingers went on with their back massage, kneading the muscles between her shoulder blades. The attending man slid his thick hardon into Boss’ pussy from behind, making good use of her slightly bent position on the table. She squeezed the handles to brace herself against the smooth entry, pushing back slightly as she bit her lip. The short woman’s thick booty flattened against her professional partner’s abs. His firm and rhythmic thrusts accompanied his back massage in a way that made Boss’ warm and oiled body tingle all over. Even with her recent orgasm, the new angle had her quickly building up for another.

“Oh yea,” Boss whispered as his balls started to slap rapidly against her oiled thighs. “Just like that. That’s the good shit.” She squeezed the handles tight enough for them to creak in her grasp. She let out a few short, high-pitched gasps as she rode his shaft, bouncing along in time with the thrusts. She must have gotten more into it than she expected because the ponytailed man’s cock tensed inside her and squirted deep into her pussy. Boss’ eyes rolled and her mouth hung open as the doggy style massage left her masseuse leaking out the back of her pussy. Like a pro, the masseuse stayed hard and thrusting, mixing his cum around inside her until the thick squelching finished with Boss practically vibrating on top of his dick.

“Ohhhhh fuuuuck!” Boss moaned in a quivering voice. She slumped back into the table and her hips quivered as the man pulled back out of her.

“Sorry about that,” the man laughed jovially. Boss had casually noted that the workers at the LoL were all perfectly healthy and on some type of birth control, just like The Thot. She had nothing to worry about on that end.

“Oh don’t be,” Boss sighed, her small body pumping as she caught her breath. “It was just what I needed. So you were saying something about a fourth guy going in my ass? Because my poor pussy could use a quick five after that.”

Boss squeaked as the attendant toweled up her dripping snatch, clearing both of their cum from her privates. 

“I’ll send him in then,” he said, finishing the quick cleaning before stepping back out.

The fourth masseuse was a tall man with Asian features and bronzed skin. He came in with a small tray of some bottles of lotion, smiling at her as he opened one of them. A sweet and faintly minty smell hit Boss’ nose within seconds. He seemed to catch on to her interest.

“It’s a custom mixture we made just for this process,” he explained. “Relieves stress, helps digestion, relaxes muscles… you know. The works.”

“Sounds good,” Boss complied. She watched him as he squeezed out a generous handful of the oily substance, dropped his shorts, and stroked it over his cock. He quickly started to grow harder and longer until his oiled-up shaft was a ten-inches long. Boss gave a quick stretch of her legs as he moved around behind her, readying herself for the large insertion. She gave a surprised gasp as her masseuse’s cock pushed pressed into her asshole. He was greased up enough to slide right in, but the lube heated up on contact with her skin. It warmed her to her core as he eased his dick deeper into her ass. Boss only tensed up briefly before she all but melted against the table.

“Good, right?” the tanned employee asked. Boss mumbled nonsensically as she nodded. The masseuse laughed pleasantly as he pushed in deeper until his thick balls slapped heavily against her pussy. It made her twitch slightly, but Boss seemed glad to let him have his way with her asshole, rubbing the warm and faintly numbing substance inside her. Her eyes rolled back as his long cock reached plenty deep inside her, scrubbing out her bowels and leaving a trail of lube and precum. 

Boss didn’t have the strength in her to really grind back, but she squeezed the handlebars and planted her knees to brace herself and let him pump balls deep into her ass. The heat of his warmed dick pulsed through her insides, Boss’ body already sensitive from her marathon of orgasms and the train of men being run on her. As her latest partner’s cock dragged itself back out of her ass, it brushed against the thin layer of skin between it and the back of her clitoris. Boss shivered violently as her pussy squirted on the slick rubber of the massage table.

“Oof! Hoo boy,” Boss panted as her sweaty hands gripped her armrests. “Oh, that was a big one…”

“Well we’re almost done. Just another minute or so to make sure it soaks in all the way.”

“Another min-MMM!” Boss tensed up and squirted again, still rebounding off the first orgasm when another firm thrust of the employee’s shaft made her cum again. She had to pause to wipe some drool from her face as she slumped against the table, tingling all over until the masseuse finally pulled out.

“And that should do it. Were you still ready for the last course?” he asked as he toweled off his hands. Boss giggled a bit witlessly before she brushed some sweaty hair from her face.

“Hell, I’m all limbered up. It’d be a waste not to go all out on the last course.”

Soon Boss was lying flat on her side, the table leveled out as three more men filled her every hole. A man with a thin red beard was stuffed into her mouth, a fragrant and flavored edible lube stuffed in her mouth. She moaned and sucked on it eagerly, rolling her head around as she euphorically devoured the flavored hunk of man meat. Another man had held her leg up in the air as he fucked her pussy, his wide and veiny dick slamming her clit with the firm precision of a jackhammer. The third was on the opposite side of the table, kneading Boss’ ass cheeks as he fucked her warm and well-lubricated ass. The latter two worked with impressive sync as their heavy rods periodically pressed against her clit from either side. Boss was barely self-aware enough to recognize the irony of her job involving gangbangs and blowjobs, but being waited on (and fucked) hand and foot by a few fellow professionals just felt like heaven compared to treating the random customer to a hasty lapdance.

Boss pulled her mouth away from the one cock, moaning as she left a thick trail of drool from her lips to its tip. Her hand rested against his smooth balls while her lower body bucked subtly back and forth. She’d used up most of the strength she had in her lower body, letting it rock in time with her other humping aides. She felt like some hedonistic queen being plowed by some of her top manservants.

As she caught her breath, Boss licked and kissed the temptingly thick head of the shaft in front of her. Her toes curled and her eyes rolled again as she moaned around the head of the shaft. Even when he came in her mouth, it tasted thick and sweet like his dick was a cream-filled candy. She guzzled down the rich semen while her lower body bucked hard, pulling the front shaft into her pussy as deep as it could go. The other cock followed suit and pressed deep into her ass, sheathing both dicks inside her as she wolfed down the third. After all the loosening massages, she felt this blissful moment where she was completely full right before she squirted harder than ever. One of the biggest orgasms of her life escaped her as she shivered, securely held in place between the three fit men. They stayed buried inside her until she stopped shaking, something that took longer than Boss was expecting. She finally pulled her mouth off the frontmost cock and breathed a huge sigh.

“Holy shit, yes,” she mumbled, laying like a rag doll on the massage table. The other men slid back out of her with a soft squelch, but she was in so much orgasmic bliss that she barely even felt them pull out. “You guys… wow. You know what you’re doing.”

“Well we try. And how could we not with such a lovely guest?” the man who had just fucked her in the butt replied.

“Pfft! You must say that to everybody,” Boss scoffed wearily. She licked a bit of the cum and flavored lube off her lips absentmindedly.

“No, seriously,” added the one who had cum in her mouth. “My brother’s in college and last time I visited, we went by Pizza Thot. You looked really good and I was hoping to find an excuse to stop by.”

Boss just laughed at the recognition. “So I should be the one charging you?” she teased. She rolled over to lean on a shaky elbow, smirking at the bearded man. “Seriously, though. Where do you guys buy that lube? Cuz I could see using some back at The Thot…”

Boss caught up to her friends and finished up the rest of their trip together. They made vague promises to do it again sometime before dropping Boss back at her apartment. She checked in on Mortimer and answered all the texts from her coworkers asking about her trip.  She spent the quiet night at home and went back to work the next day, still faintly smelling of seaweed wraps and expensive lube.

“Morning, people,” she greeted as she stretched readily. “I see the place isn’t on fire.”

“No, we fixed that part,” Chef replied calmly enough that she couldn’t tell if he was joking. “So what did you do on the trip?”

“You know. Massages, hot tubs… girly stuff,” Boss dismissed.

“Well it must have done the trick,” Chad pointed out. “I haven’t seen you smiling like that in ages.”

“It’s just good to get something like that outta your system. But I couldn’t leave you guys hanging. I missed this place,” Boss said with a smile. She clapped her hands together sharply. “Now come on. Let’s go get some people horny for pizza!”