Float Therapy Session

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I’m SO excited!! Today is the day! I’ve been wanting to have a massage and try floatation therapy for a long time! Float therapy is supposed to be a very calming and intrinsic experience. I can’t wait to see what it’s all about!

We walk into the spa and check in. The receptionist takes us to a waiting area dimly lit and filled with overstuffed furniture for us to sit on. There’s soothing music playing in the background. We choose seat and she offers us hot herbal tea or water and gives us each a warm wrap to go behind our necks. I choose tea and you choose water. We relax for a bit, waiting to be called back. The ambience is relaxing for my excited nerves.

Shortly, I’m called back for my floatation therapy session. I kiss you lightly and follow the assistant into my therapy pod. She tells me to shower and put Vaseline on any open cuts or scrapes before getting into the pod, so the Epsom salts won’t burn. She also hands me a towel for later usage. She tells me a voice will come on through the speakers and tell me when the session begins. Afterwards, I’m to shower and wash my hair thoroughly before drying off, putting on the provided robe, and heading to the massage area. Then she leaves me to it.

I strip down and fold my clothes neatly on a bench and start to shower. While rinsing, I hear a noise. I turn around and see you walking in.

“What are you doing in here?” I ask. “You’re going to get us kicked out!”

“Don’t worry, I took care of it. I just want to see what this is all about” you reply.

You strip down and hug me, washing yourself quickly in the shower as well. We then hear the voice say, “Welcome to your floatation therapy session. The lights are on and music is set to play. If you choose, you may turn either off with the buttons to the left of the door. Sit back, relax, and enjoy your session. You will be notified when your session has concluded.”

I get in first. I start to sit down like I normally do in a bathtub, but as soon as my butt is down, my feet and legs start to float canlı bahis up. I lean back and allow the salts to hold me up. I try to float like I do in a swimming pool. I know that’s not necessary, but habits are hard to break. I must focus on relaxing every part of my body. It’s odd but not unpleasant. You get in and maneuver yourself to stay to the side, so I have all the room I need without touching you.

“I’m going to stay right here. I want you to close your eyes, relax, and let your mind drift,” you tell me.

I try to relax but find myself looking around. There’s not even a clock in here. How am I supposed to know how long I have? I think to myself. Then I realize, that’s the point. The point is to relax in the moment and not worry or stress. I tell myself that nobody needs me right now. There’s nothing that can’t wait until this is done.

I close my eyes and focus on my breathing, in and out, deep breaths. I realize my shoulders are tense, so I focus on them, forcing each muscle to unwind. Pretty soon, I only hear the breaths in my lungs and my heartbeat in my ears. I allow my mind to drift and find myself in a trancelike state. I’m not asleep but it feels like I could be.

I move my arm and realize it’s heavy. It takes a lot of effort to move my arm. I never noticed how much energy it takes to move a single part of my body. It’s the weirdest sensation. I move my arm again and run my hand over my skin. The salts have made my skin slick and my hand glides over effortlessly. I can’t help but feel my breasts and notice how soft they are. I feel my arms, my legs, even my face. I glide my hands over my body and marvel at it.

The body really is an amazing thing. Normally I just think about how it looks, what I can do with it, if things feel good or bad, etc. I never took the time to enjoy my own body. I’m lost in my thoughts when I feel a tug on my right foot. I jolt upright and realize it’s you. I forgot you were here.

“You’re gorgeous,” you say as you run your fingers up my leg. “Close your eyes again bahis siteleri and just feel.”

I lay back down, close my eyes, and focus again on my breathing. Soon I’m completely at ease, in that trancelike state again. This time, I feel your touch on my foot. It catches me by surprise, I feel a jolt through my body. Even though you’re barely touching me, it feels deeper. My body is over-sensitive. I open my eyes to look for you, but I can’t see you or anything else. At some point while my eyes were closed, you had turned out the lights. This darkness just adds to my sensitivity.

Your hands slowly find their way to my torso. You don’t touch my pussy but slide past it and up my abdomen, resting on my breasts. You tweak my nipples and my whole-body shudders. You hold each breast in your hand. You take the time to feel the weight, squeezing, enjoying the soft skin. My nipples are hard, and my body is craving your touch. I’ve never been this turned on by so little. I feel your tongue laving over my nipple, and I groan. I can’t imagine it tastes good with all the salts on my skin, but it feels fantastic.

“Hush, just relax,” you tell me.

You run your tongue over me again before drawing my nipple into your mouth. You suckle and nibble on me the way I love. It’s taking everything I have not to moan. I’m trying to relax but everything in me is tensing up. You trade sides, giving my other breast the same attention. You use your fingers to flick and tweak the abandoned breast.

I feel desire pooling in my core and building up. You keep sucking and biting, running your hands all over me. My breathing is getting heavier. I’m holding everything inside as my need builds higher and higher. You scrape your teeth over my nipple and pinch the other, slowly squeezing tighter. The sensations overtake me. I moan out as my need is released and pleasure washes over me. You reach down and thrust 2 fingers into me. My body clenches around them uncontrollably.

Just when my body starts to calm, you push those fingers in and bahis şirketleri rub my G-spot causing another orgasm to race through me. I can’t breathe. Bright lights pass in the darkness before my eyes. I feel as though my body is suspended in air, maybe for seconds or hours, I don’t know. I hear screaming. Then everything slams back into me. The pleasure is almost painful. It’s amazing and terrifying. My breaths are heaving, my body shaking. I try to slow my breathing and focus on your touch. You’re holding me against your chest. Your arms are wrapped around me and you’re rubbing my back. When did that happen? I wonder.

“That was beautiful. You’re amazing!” you tell me.

I look up at you through hazy eyes. I see a look of awe on your face. I give you half-drunk smile and burrow into you. I’m so tired. You hold me as I fall asleep. Next thing I know, I’m jolted awake by a voice “Your session is complete. Thank you for participating in floatation therapy. Please exit the pod so it may be sanitized for the next user.”

I look over and see you climbing out of the pod. I take a moment to appreciate your physique. I go to stand but am very unsteady. I feel drunk. You reach for me, helping me out of the pod. I lean against you as we shower all the salt off (or most of it).

“I’m sorry I screamed; I hope nobody heard me.” I say.

You look at me strangely.

“What?” I ask.

“You didn’t scream at all, just moaned a little.” you say.

“Are you sure?” I ask.

You just look at me with a smile and kiss me tenderly. I analyze you to make sure you aren’t lying, you aren’t. I guess all of that was in my head. Hmmm, that’s never happened before.

As we finish our shower, I look down at your hard, throbbing cock and realize you didn’t get off. I start to kneel, but you stop me. I want me to please you.

“Not now. Don’t worry, I’ll get mine in a little bit,” you say with a smirk.

Oh, I recognize that look, you have something else planned. This should be interesting. You grab a towel and dry us both off. You get dressed and slip the robe on me. You kiss me thoroughly before sliding slippers on my feet, grabbing my clothes, and opening the door.

“Time for your massage,” you say as we step out the door.

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