Pia Wants Her Lust Back Ch. 03

Some of the character traits of Pia and Greg from the earlier chapters – especially the first, ‘Pia wants her lust back’ (1)’ – could be helpful to enjoy this chapter even more.

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Pia wants her lust back (3) – A romantic retreat with a different twist

Pia and Greg had been out to their favourite Asian restaurant. The ‘Asian Garden’ was a restaurant a bit above the norm of the average Thai or Vietnamese Restaurant. The food was more authentic, but also well adapted to Western taste. People liked to dress up a bit on weekends. Pia was wearing one of her ‘head turner’ dresses. Greg – as always – enjoyed the envious views of other men and women, when Pia entered a room with him.

They both had their favourite curry, Pia’s a bit milder and Greg’s with the normal level of spices.

“I think you look much happier,” Greg said with a warm smile after the meal.

He knew that Pia liked to eat her meal hot and it would not be a good idea to talk about any topic that requires focus, while she was eating.

“Well, I am much more relaxed now. I was not sure if it was a physical reason beyond my control that might have stopped me from having an orgasm again. Now I know, that my challenge is a psychological one and that we can work on it.

“The recommendations of ‘Spice Sex’ made a difference and I am so happy., I’m glad that you showed so much understanding and trust and supported turning them into reality. I enjoyed it very, very much. Even if I don’t need to cum each time we have sex, I am glad to know that I can cum again, if I am in the mood. I was really afraid our passion would vanish.”

“I am happy to feel your lust and passion when we have sex again. Our new role play provided me with some surprising experiences also,” Greg replied.

“I was never used to taking the passive role in our bedroom, but finally hearing and feeling you getting over the edge after such a long time, makes me really happy. Being passive was much more fun than I had imagined.”

“I took the liberty to book a nice Spa hotel nearby, to celebrate our new sex life. I really got into it and would like to see if it works again,” Pia stated enthusiastically.

“Anything that makes you happy. But remember that reversed role play was part of the recommendation of ‘Spice Sex’ too,” Greg reminded Pia.

“Sure, one day I might be ready for it. But please let’s try again, what has already worked,” Pia insisted.

Greg kissed Pia’s hands and replied: “Ok, one more time. Otherwise, I’m afraid that you’ll get so hooked on it, that you will not switch roles anymore.”

“So, you would not make your Mistress happy for the rest of your life?” The twinkle in Pia’s eyes indicated that she was not too serious, when she added: “Or do I have to search for another grateful slave?”

Greg knew that it was Pia’s revenge for him joking sometimes, that he should serve other needy women besides her, so she had to bear less of the burden. She always insisted that he could get his appetite by looking at other women, but would have to eat at home.

“So, you will be mine and behave over the weekend?”

“Yes, Mistress. I will be happy to serve you again as your sex slave. But don’t be surprised to experience a slave uproar one day, where I will get some payback,” Greg closed the topic not looking as submissive as the role required.

When they arrived at the Spa Hotel, Greg really liked the place Pia had chosen. It was designed in a modern style with a lot of light, especially in the public area. After Covid there were not many visitors, so the staff was treating them with great attention, to make sure they would be happy.

Pia started to unpack. She always needed more time than Greg. “Why don’t you try out the sauna, while I unpack? Then I will take a shower and get ready for our dinner”.

“Good idea,” were Greg’s last words before he left the room. He walked in his bath robe down the hall way to a special lift, leading directly to the Spa.

There were several saunas available. From 90 degrees Celsius, to 60 degrees Celsius, a Haman, a steam room and two hot stones. Greg chose the 90 degrees Celsius sauna. After 15 min he felt he was up for a shower. The hotel had installed rainforest showers, and additional heads in the wall, so he soaked himself well with soap and shampoo, before he started the shower. Finally, he turned the temperature of the water lower to cool down. He felt really refreshed, but decided to give Pia a bit more time and relax on the hot stone. All the time he was on his own. He lay down on the stone and covered his eyes with a sleep mask. This allowed him to concentrate on the heat of the stone in his back and the relaxing music.

Thinking of Pia’s body started to turn him on and he could not resist playing with his nipples. Soon he felt a tingling in his dick and he felt it swelling up. He was wondering if he should go up to the room and fuck Pia right now, but then he remembered that she would be the boss in the bedroom today. So, a quicky to cool him down would be unlikely today.

He also thought he should not walk with a half-erected dick under the bath robe back to the room. So, he decided to stay until he could calm down.

He suddenly had the feeling he was not alone any more. Before he could check, he heard a voice whispering next to his ear: “If I hear a sound from you or you move without my permission, I will scream and pretend that you were sexually harassing me and you don’t want that to happen, do you?”

Greg was speechless and did not know what was going on. He suddenly felt two hands massaging his chest. “Just relax and enjoy,” the mystical voice continued to whisper in his ear.

Would Pia believe him, if Mystery Lady would make a scene and blame him for sexual harassment? If he would be taken to court, public opinion surely would be against him, regardless whether he was guilty or not.

Before he could figure out what to do, he felt that Mystery Lady had tied his hands above his head. “I can smell that you are one of those guys in constant sexual need. You have a lovely lady and she has great plans with you, so let’s make sure that you are not coming like an overexcited teenager, when she drags you to the bedroom.”

Oh my god. What happens when somebody comes into the sauna, or even worse if Pia comes down to search for him, went through Greg’s mind.

Mystery Lady started to lick and tease his nipples. In no time his dick raised and the towel that covered his private parts looked more like a tent.

“See, my instinct was right. Surely you will not last long. Didn’t your wife tell you to masturbate before having sex?”

How could she know that Pia sometimes encouraged him to masturbate for exactly that reason, went through Greg’s mind. And how does she know that I am married?

He was surprised that his best friend erected so easily under those circumstance. Mystery Lady started to pinch and lightly bite his nipples. His dick became more erect and Greg’s breathing got more intense. Her hands started to move down to his belly and finally removed the towel.

“Spread your legs nicely for me. You don’t have much choice anymore, do you?”

She started to massage his inner thighs getting closer and closer to his best friend. Greg’s dick was now fully erect, pulsating and jumping in anticipation of being used.

“It’s good that you have decided to sit back and relax. That is your only hope of getting out of this without being in trouble!”

When her hands started to massage his throbbing dick, he felt his mouth gets sealed by one of her breasts. Mystery Lady covered his mouth so well with her breast, that he had difficulty breathing. Once in a while she allowed him to gasp for air. So, the only thing that somebody might have been able to hear was his muffled moaning.

“Suck it. I should enjoy our game also, shouldn’t I?”

Greg started to suck eagerly and Mystery Lady increased her pumping in return. He could hear her breathing also. Was she rubbing her clit with the other hand?

As he came closer to the point of no return, Greg heard soft moans from her also. Was she turned on by this strange rape, as much as he was?

“Come for me,” she commanded him while he still was gasping for air, with the breast in his face. His cock stiffened further and he could feel his load being pumped in his dick. While he was spraying his load into the air, her breathing got quite heavy as well. Did she also cum?

He felt how she relaxed her head on his chest, until her breathing became normal again.

“I could not bear to see you so horny and I am glad I could help out,” she mumbled while Greg enjoyed the typical relaxation after an orgasm.

Then she covered his private parts again with the towel like nothing would have happened. Only the fact that his dick was still erect, would tell others what just had gone on.

“I will untie you, if you promise not to remove the mask, until I have left the room.”

Greg could only comply with a silent nod.

“Thank you anyway. Your wife must be happy to have such a sex machine at her disposal all the time.”

He could feel his hands being untied and as promised, he waited for her to leave.

“Such a gentleman,” he heard before she had disappeared.

Greg could not believe what just had happened.

Greg went under the shower again. He often read that woman can smell it, when their partner has had sex with another woman. So, he used a lot of hot water and soap until he really felt no traces of Mystery Lady were left.

He hurried up to the room, as Pia surely was wondering, when he would return for dinner.

When Greg opened the door, he heard Pia saying: “Finally, I am dying of hunger.” He expected her to wear a short dress for dinner. When he entered the room, he found her sitting in over-knee high heels and her Mistress outfit in a chair.

“As I said, you can get your appetite where you want, but you will eat dinner at home. And now it is time for my dinner. This weekend you will be used and fucked until your dick waves a white flag.