Running ahead of another recruitment scenario, Ned stopped over in Sweden for a winter skiing holiday. Having settled into his hotel suite, he wandered to the onsite specialty spa. The blonde staffer booked him in and directed him to a private room for his sauna and massage.
His assigned slender but shapely blonde masseuse, Astrid Boostrum, joined him in the sauna room. She entered the heated room, and with customary polite courtesies, proceeded to strip her client before stripping herself. He obliged her direction to lay out face down on a towel draped low bench.
She kneaded his legs, back, neck and scalp, working away his muscle knots, stresses and cares with a slippery deep tissue massage.
Satisfied with her posterior efforts, she asked Ned to roll over. He complied and she ogled his manly organ, thick but not stiff, lolling askew in the dell between his hip and belly. It would be a delightful challenge as the relaxation routine played out to its ultimate purpose. But later, not now.
She re-started at his face, rubbing his temples, cheeks, and neck, moving lower to his chest, hips, and legs, avoiding his groin, for now. Her massage had relaxed his body but his cock had grown in size. Her assignment included relaxing that masculinity as well.
She lubed her hands with a warm balm and gently wrapped his shaft; up and down slow motions with a finger slide over the tip. He was long; she used both her petite hands with a golf club or baseball bat grip and still could get some sliding motion on the tube of muscle. Her dedicated efforts brought him soon to his spew, piling his taut abdomen with a large collection of white goo.
"Wow, Mr. Jackson. That's a lot of cum. Has it been a while?"
"Almost a whole day."
"Really? You are a very virile man."
As she went about cleaning his body of the spilled spunk, Astrid thought this man might be useful in solving her sibling's problem. Ned was fully relaxed as she leaned in and whispered her hope.
Astrid's sister was attending a local college and was in a quandary on campus. Her boyfriend was complaining about her deficient oral sex skills. Would Ned assist in a little coaching and training?
It would meddle with his current schedule of talent scouting but sympathetic Ned agreed to help out. Astrid told him to come by tomorrow after his afternoon cross-country ski outing. She would make the arrangements as part of his post-exercise massage.
Ned Jackson spent a few hours slushing across the nearby woods and fields, following behind his guide's spandex-covered booty. She would stop occasionally to rest and rehydrate. If the countryside had not been buried in snowdrifts, he would have found a secluded spot and taken her aside for a fine doggie fuck. As it was, he spent the afternoon hours percolating his balls into bloated sacks of sperm. He looked forward to whatever relief Astrid could arrange in her spa during his scheduled appointment.
Astrid had called Elsa the day before to drop her next-day schedule and seize this chance for some skills improvement. After a morning of classes and lunch with girlfriends, she hustled to the spa, answering her sister's serendipitous summons. Astrid was almost vibrating with excitement as she related her discovery of Elsa's solution.
"I have the man inside who has agreed to help you with your dating problem. He is very well endowed and is the perfect way to practice your blowjobs... No, don't get fretful now. This is perfect timing.
"Come on; let's get you ready."
Elsa trusted her sister to have her best interests at heart and trailed her into the outer vestibule of the massage spa. Astrid helped her change into a sheer white button-up tunic and panty combination.
She pulled back Elsa's platinum blonde hair into a scalp-molding ponytail. She decorated the trainee's face with eyeliner and eyeshadow, a contrasting perimeter to her sky-blue eyes.
But the best decoration was the piece de resistance. She swept the younger sibling's lips with a goodly layer of bright red lipstick, promoting her plush oral orifice beneath the rosy blushed cheekbones and cosmetically framed eyes.
Elsa looked at herself in the wall mirror. She didn't usually wear this much makeup but it did make her feel sexy. Astrid came behind her and peered over her shoulder, cocking an eye and whispering her encouragement.
"Oh, little sister, you look so ready to use your mouth to really please a man. With your looks, let's hope he'll be drawn to teach you the best way to suck a man's cock. Try your best to follow his instructions."
Elsa's mouth curled up on one side, a little smile of anticipation. Astrid nuzzled her neck and took the lead.
"Wait here. I'll get him ready and then call you in."
Astrid left Elsa alone to contemplate her upcoming lesson. The older sister entered the spa to find Ned naked and stretched out for his tension-relieving massage. She repeated his therapy routine from the day before but omitted the handjob.
"Are you ready to help my sister now?"
Ned lay somewhat relaxed, his eyes closed as he grunted out his positive answer.
"Sure, let's get on with it. I need to empty my balls soon."
