The Lodge - Hands

The road to The Lodge has seen better days. Endless freeze and thaw cycles have opened the road to its core allowing potholes to dot its path. The sun slowly starts to set behind the mountains. It's a beautiful time of day but also one where the various features on the road are hard to distinguish.

"What a beautiful sunset!" Cathy proclaims. "David, look at those colors they are magnificent. You wouldn't be able to see anything like that in the city!" The car suddenly lurches as it hits the edge of a pothole and David swears under his breath.

"Not now honey. We aren't going to be on time if I keep hitting these potholes. Next thing you know we will end up with a flat and be stuck out here in the dark."

"We aren't on a schedule David! This is vacation. We can arrive whenever. We have the whole week to relax!

"The welcome packet clearly stated orientation for new guests is at 6pm. It's already ten of six! We are already going to be late."

"If we are already late than being a few more minutes late isn't going to matter. This is our chance, our week to relax and that sunset is a sign to slow down!"

"Fine!" David glances at the sunset. Wow that really is beauti..." The car hits another pothole, bringing David's eye's back to the road. "Fuck!

Cathy lets out a sigh. *I wish he would use that word as a verb on me.*

"Now the wheels are out of alignment? I can feel the steering wheel shaking." David pauses, griping the steering wheel tighter. "I'm going to demand this place pay for it! with the money we are spending on this trip you would think they could fix this road."

For Cathy there was no point responding to his tirade. This was an auspicious start to their vacation, one that she spend considerable time researching and reviewing. They rarely ventured out of their comfort zone. Vacations were a rarity. This one was something she was looking forward to but also was very nervous about. This one would push boundaries. On the outside it had everything she, and to David's eye, needed. Quiet mountain town, only 30 guest rooms so it wouldn't be crowded, and all inclusive, no need to worry about extras. There were a few such resorts up here that checked those boxes, but it was her friend Donna that gave her the recommendation. Cathy had spent many girl nights listening to Donna recount her stories of her time at The Lodge. Those stories had sustained her through David and hers current dry spell. Her thoughts drifted to those stories. *Fuck I need a release. I hope this works out.*

She continues to imagine and is flush in the face. She reaches down to herself and feels her panties are already soaked. Maybe I can...

"Ah, finally we are here." David's voice breaks her concentration and she looks up to see The Lodge peaking through the trees as the come along the final bend in the road. "And we are only 15 minutes late. Maybe we can catch the end of orientation."

Pulled from her thoughts back to reality, "Yes, maybe we can." Cathy says with growing frustration.

David pulls the car up and a valet greets them out front. "Welcome to the Lodge where our goal is to allow you to do as you please not as you are expected to!" David looks at the valet and snorts. *That really is an odd tag line.*

"Yes thank you. Apologies for being late. Can we still make the orientation?"

"No worries Mr. Reckler" the valet exclaims walking towards the driver side of the car. "There is no group orientation. Everything here is tailored to your needs. The six pm time on our orientation materials is a suggestion so you get your full fill here at The Lodge." The valet glances at Cathy with a wink sending chills straight between her thighs. "Tammy is right inside and will help you get settled. No need to take anything with you. I'll get everything parked and settled in your room."

Cathy exits the car and immediately starts up the entrance path leaving David to run and catch up. Her nervous eager energy propelling her forward. *This is it. The make or break part of the journey. Will David come along with her? Is he ready? Should she have prepped him more?* Each right foot step asking a question and each left foot step answering that this was the way. The path forward for her and for them.

Tammy greeted them at the entry way. "Welcome Mr. and Mrs. Reckler to The Lodge. If you will kindly follow me I'll help you get settled and show you what The Lodge can offer you." They enter the building into a large reception and front desk area. There is a receptionist at the desk who smiles warmly at the new couple. "If you need anything this desk is staffed 24/7 to help get you what you need." Tammy says.

Cathy looks toward David but he is looking around the space and not at Tammy. Tammy is nearly six feet tall, slender, yet still intimidating. Having played volleyball her legs and arms are well toned, which still can be seen through her dress shirt. The shirt is neatly tucked into some tight fitting navy pants. Her ass is well outlined and clearly on display. As they start to walk left of the reception area with Tammy in the lead, her ass pops with every step forward. Cathy looks to David and sees his eyes locked on Tammy's behind. He was always an ass man. Maybe this will be ok. They come to a door and Tammy looks behind her at which point David jumps and quickly lifts his eyes.

"This is the spa wing of the resort. We have plenty of massage activities and baths available. After the tour we will get you set up with some appointments." The three moved forward into the spa. The first few doors were closed but there clearly was activity behind them. A women screamed out in extasy, muffed loosely from the door. Cathy looked to David, his eyes wide. He looked at her and mouthed *what is this place?* The hard fucking behind one of the doors continued and Tammy stopped and looked back at the couple. A sudden wind picked up out of no where. A breeze that shouldn't exist inside. It moved quickly and pushed the door to the room where the moans were coming from wide open.

Inside a man was standing behind a women, both of them completely nude. The women was bent over the table and her breasts were swaying back and forth from the relentless pounding she was receiving. The women looked up at them and then locked eyes with David.

"Oh my god. Do not stop! Yes, yes, yes let them watch."

Cathy's warmth returned to her. She stared at what she desperately wanted. The heat building as she imagined being the women on the table. Yes, yes yes, I will watch. David stared in horror, however he could not take his eyes off the scene in front of him. The women stared directly into his eyes paralyzing him. "Oh my god there are people watching. He's going to make me cum. He isn't going to stop till I cum." Her stare penetrated into David and he felt his pants getting tighter "I'm so close, yes right there..." her eyes rolled back and then closed as her legs first started to shake and then the rest of her body followed. Her body slumped on the table and she let out a huge sigh of pleasure. The mystery women looked up directly at David, and mouthed *"Thank you"* right as the internal wind picked again shutting the door.

Silence followed.

Cathy fidgeted feeling the dampness in her legs. Tammy looked to the couple with a sly grin on her face. "As you can see the Lodge provides what its guests truly want"

David finally came to, first looking at his wife and then at Tammy. "What is this place?" then turning towards Cathy with rising anger What is this place? Did you know about this?"

Tammy jumped in to defuse the situation. Not all guests took well to The Lodge at first. However she trusted that the Lodge knew what it was doing and what the guests needed. She was merely a guide. "David," Tammy started in a relaxed tone. "This is The Lodge. A place where you can be and do as you need rather than as is expected of you. The Lodge helps us, looks within ourselves, and guide those needs and desires. This always our guests to transcend to their full potential."

"What kind of mumbo jumbo shit is that! This is some weird sex palace, maybe even a cult. And where the hell did that wind come from?"

"Again The Lodge is our guide. It opens new doors for us all" Tammy says with a chuckle,

"I don't buy it. I wanted a nice relaxing week. Maybe do some hiking or go canoeing. Not be indoctrinated into a sex cult, we are out of her Cathy!" David shouts and turns to leave.

"No, David I'm not going. I planned this week for us. I know what this place is. Donna told me and I firmly believe that this is what we need. To rebuild and rekindle our relationship. It's what I need!" Cathy says standing a little straighter. she usually goes along with what David does. There was definitely something in the air, giving her the confidence she needed to finally speak her truth.

"I will not be a part of this! I'll be waiting in the car, the one that needs another alignment!" David makes a flourish of a turn and starts marching back towards the entrance.

As he leaves the spa, Cathy lets out a stuttering breath on the brink of tears. A pair of gentle hands bring her into an embrace. "It is ok Mrs. Reckler. Not everyone is ready for The Lodge immediately. Have faith. We do an extensive vetting process to make sure all our guests can enjoy The Lodge. He will be back. I can sense behind that shell that he loves you very much. Why don't we go find a table and I can give you a massage as we wait for Mr. Reckler to join us again."

Her touch is warm and gentle. It's all she has wanted for the last few days. To be touched. Tammy gently applies pressure to her back and leads Cathy to another room in the spa. There is a single table, some plants, a table with a lamp and some oils. "Please get as comfortable as you want. I suggest shedding your outer layers as you have been travelling. Clothes are optional"

Cathy undresses completely and climbs under the sheet on the table. She closes her eyes, her mind switching between the sight of the other couple and David walking away. Tammy comes back to the room and slowly starts massaging her head. She relaxes completely. Soon another pair of hands are on her shoulders. Minutes, or hours pass as her thoughts gently drift away from the scene David made and coalesce on the scene of the other couple. She reaches to touch herself and her hands are gently moved away.

Tammy's hands are still massaging her scalp and now a third pair of hands has restricted her pleasure. This pair of hands starts at her feet rubbing them. Soon the hands at her shoulders are moving downwards to her breasts. First gently massaging the left and then the right. The hands on her feet are slowly working their way up her legs. She lets out a soft moan. The hands on her head slowly rub her scalp, then her ears finally making their way to her cheeks. She cannot take anymore and as the hand works its way to the other cheek, she extends out to take the fingers in her mouth. She sucks it in, using her tongue to explore the underside of it. She is so wet. Leaking and dripping on the table. The onslaught of hands continues. She has lost count of how many their are. It's a blur of feelings and sensory overload in all the places except the on she needs.

Cathy continues to suck the finger and extends out pleading for another. She is rewarded with another digit that brushes her lips and she gobbles that one as well. Her imagination is running wild with thoughts that this is a cock that needs to be pleased. She puts all her pent up sexual energy into pleasing these fingers as another one is forced into her mouth. Cathy can no longer sense time, can no longer sense if she is doing the sucking. There are only incoherent noises coming from the table.

The fingers are pulled from her mouth. She is still seeing stars as the hands continue to roam yet at a slower speed. No one touches her where she needs it. Some trace closely on her inner thigh

"Please", she calls out. "I'm so wet. I need it. Please. Please touch me. Enter me. Feel me. I'm so close I need it. Fuck me."

The hands pause. There are other noises but her mind can make no sense of them. She is purely focused on her single need, to get them back. The fingers come back to her face and slowly over to her mouth. She greedily begins her onslaught again when she feels something else hit her cheek. She lets out a huge moan *Finally* she thinks to herself. She reaches out and feels the hot hard dick against her face. "I need this I want this, please" she moans as the mystery cock replaces the fingers.

Her mind swims. "*This is so much better.*" she thinks as she swirls the head in her mouth.

The hands begin to touch her all over again. She pauses and lets a soft shudder, and then immediately starts working the cock in and out of her mouth. As the hands slowly start to speed up exploring her body, she too speeds up. There is a moan from above, and she smiles. She lets out another shudder as her body begins to build heat. She loses herself in the moment and the hands start to slow down with some leaving her body.

"No! "She yells. "More. I need more!"

She takes the entire cock into her mouth. The hands come back to her body inching closer to her folds. They will not brush her lips. The heat in her body comes back immediately. She continues to increase her pace on the cock, the hands increase their pace on her body, the heat within continues to build. There is more moaning, a quiet

"Fuck, yea that's good" and she lets out a gargled moan. She is so wet. Dripping on to the table from both sets of lips. She is losing track of her surrounds. She is no longer pleasing this cock. This cock is now pleasing her. She has stopped moving but the mystery man continues " Yes, more!" she gargles. The pace quickens, the mystery man's moaning deepens, and her heat within builds. The hands continue to explore. "I'm going to cum." she hears and she is nodding her head. *Yes, please, give it to me,* she thinks and tries to say but is unable. The pleasure is to much, the pace and onslaught is overwhelming. When the load is sprayed down her throat, time stands still, the growing heat has no where else to go and it explodes out of her. She arches her back and takes all of the cock into her mouth as it continues to erupt. She shutters the waves continuing to pulse through her entire body. The hands leave her body, the mystery man pulls out, and she lets out a fulfilled sigh.

Slowly reality and her senses come back to her. She looks up at her mystery man. David with his shirt still on stands looking down on her with a huge grin.

"You came" she starts, pausing. "You came back."

"For you, always." David says reaching down to kiss her and bring her up into an embrace. "Let's go find our room and get some dinner. I already know what I'm having for dessert."