The New Spa

Aloe woke with a jolt as the carriage’s wheel collided with a large stone. Her body felt heavy and her mouth was dry and the lights outside were so damn bright. She shut her eyes tight and blindly reached out for a curtain to pull over the carriage windows. But before her hand could find any, another seemed to do it for her, drawing the carriage interior into mild darkness. Aloe opened her eyes slowly to see Lotus sitting opposite her, examining her nails and wearing a smug smile.

“You drank too much this morning,” Lotus said.

“Last night” Aloe rubbed her face, trying to bring back some form of sensation, “I drank too much last night.”

Lotus shook her head, “you got in at 3 am, that was this morning.”

“It doesn’t count as tomorrow until I’ve slept. As far as I’m concerned, 3 am was last night.”

Lotus’s perfect poise broke for a moment as she regarded Aloe with a dry look.

“Am I looking at my sister or Rarity right now?” Aloe murmured, “You been taking classes or something?”

Lotus returned to examining her nails, “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
She paused and cast a discerning eye over Aloe, “you’re very talkative for someone with a hangover.”

Aloe leaned forward, extending her fingers out so that they brushed against Lotus’s knees. “I’ll be right as rain in a moment. No one bounces back quite like me.”
Lotus smiled, “it must be all the experience you have.”
Aloe shifted, moving to sit next to her sister. “You know me” she rested her hands on Lotus’s leg, “All I really want are experiences. Of every kind.”

Lotus's skin shuddered and prickled at Aloe’s touch. Aloe leaned her head on Lotus’s shoulder, taking her sister’s scent in deeply. “After all, that’s what lead me to you in the first place” her hand squeezed Lotus’s leg, “do you remember?”

Lotus gave her a sly smile, spreading her legs, allowing her sister in. “It was the first time we visited a spa.” Aloe’s hand moved slowly over Lotus’s leg, fingers brushing the skin. “We were nineteen, naked and on the massage tables.”
Aloe’s hand finally made its way under Lotus’s skirt, finding no panties there. Lotus winked, the sisters often went commando. Lotus let out a gentle moan as she felt the familiar touch of her sister’s fingers brushing against her lower lips. Through quiet whimpers, she continued the story.

“The massage didn’t just relax you, it turned you on, the both of us. Those womens’ hands sliding over us like that, we imagined those strong fingers inside of us. Mmhm, yes, keep going.” ALoe’s fingers had begun to caress her clit, Lotus raised up a hand and gripped Aloe’s breasts through the fabric of her shirt, squeezing in rhythm with Aloe’s finger movements. “Right there, right there. Halfway through the massage, you moaned, the kind I’d hear from your room at night, and I turned my head to look at you, oooooh yes Aloe, just like that, oooh” she stopped talking to catch her breath through the quiet moan.

“You were looking right at me, looking right at me and whimpering. I knew at that moment that you were thinking of me. You were thinking such filthy things about your dear sister.” Aloe kissed Lotus’s neck, her fingers sliding into Lotus at last. Lotus moaned again through gritted teeth as she tried not to let the carriage drive hear their lewd and sordid acts. Lotus took the hem of her sister’s shirt and pulled it up and over her breasts, no more than that, just in case. Lotus’s hands returned to Aloe’s breasts, this time punching at and playing with her nipples.

“When the massage was over the masseuses left the room so that we could get dressed, hnnnhn, yessss, yessss. They, ahah, they left us alone, naked and horny.”

“And dripping with oils,” Aloe’s lips broke away from Lotus’s neck and her fingers slowed their movements between her legs as her gaze lingered on her sister.

The sisters breathed slowly as they locked eyes, Aloe shifting position until she was straddling Lotus, whose hands now rested on Aloe’s hips. Their breathing grew quick and they kissed, lips locking together and tongues reaching out to each other like old friends. Aloe removed her hands from Lotus’s skirt to remove her own shirt, having far less concern over being caught than her sister. Lotus tried to lodge a complaint but the objection was completely cut off when Aloe buried Lotus’s face in her tits. Lotus took a nipple in her mouth eagerly, complaint all but forgotten and Aloe tilted her head back, gasping.

Lotus had slid her hand down below Aloe’s own skirt, her fingers massaging her clit. Aloe returned her fingers between Lotus’s legs, the sisters entering each other’s bodies. There was a jolt as the carriage hit a stone, and then another. They had entered the bumpy dirt road that led up to the resort’s entrance.

“Rarity will be waiting there for us,” Lotus said, breaking her lips away from ALoe’s breasts.
“We could always invite her to join us” Aloe responded.
“I think” lotus squirmed as another bump brought new movement to their fingers, “that the carriage driver might notice a lesbian threesome in his carriage.”
Aloe brought her lips to Lotus’s ear and whispered, “he can join in too” she sucked on Lotus’s lobe.
Lotus moaned, “maybe next time.”

With their destination promising an end to their lovemaking the sisters fell away from words, fingers buried in each other’s pussies and lips alternating between kissing necks, ears, each other and sucking on tongues. Their hips bucked and gyrated against each other’s fingers, helped by the bumps of the uneven dirt road below them.
They neared orgasm, their bodies moving as a furry of twitching actions and frantic humping movements, desperate for that incestuous pleasure and orgasmic release. Aloe opened her mouth wide to moan and Lotus quickly dove in to kiss her, keeping her mostly silent. Lotus felt her sister moan deeply into her mouth.

“Welcome to your destination ladies,” the carriage driver called as the vehicle came to a stop. Almost right away the door swung open to reveal Rarity. Her face turned a deep red as she saw the spa sisters tangled up together, half naked and almost at orgasm, fingers still inside each other.

“Ladies, why did you unpack your luggage?”n Rarity said, loud enough for the driver to overhead, “I warned you that it would be a terrible idea.” Her voice turned hard as she looked over the two. Aloe winked. Rarity was made but the rise in her chest as her breathing intensified indicated her arousal.
“May we” Aloe began “finish packing?”
Rarity shook her head, the motion firm and half furious, “no you may not.”

The sisters groaned, falling away from each other. They both had been so close to orgasm only to have it snatched away by Rarity. Aloe went searching for her shirt whilst Lotus spritzed the carriage with perfume, head bent down low.
Rarity climbed inside and hissed, “this is the last time you do this in public. You could cost us everything.” Aloe noticed that Rarity’s eyes had mostly been fixed on her, “why are you just looking at me?”
Rarity gave her a blank stare, “because I know you. Obviously, it was you who instigated this.”

She turned away from Aloe and looked Lotus once over. “You look lovely today,” Rarity said, leaning in to give her a quick kiss on the lips, before sliding out of the carriage with grace beyond even the two spa sisters.

“Come on now ladies, your resort awaits you. Tonight, after the tour, then we may celebrate.”