Massaging Sister and Mother – Part 1

I am not the original author of this story: I found it in a foreign erotic site and found it great, so I translated and adapted it. I hope you all enjoy!

Massaging Sister and Mother – Part 1

When I was 16 I lived with my parents and my older sister. She was studying body therapy, so twice a week she came home with a girlfriend colleague to practice massage in the afternoon, after classes. They took turns in practicing, and of course they enjoyed themselves. Both my parents work and arrive in the evening, so they had some privacy. They obviously undressed in the massage table and only covered their bodies with a towel, which they were removing to reveal the massaged area. That was actually too bad, but we lived in a small house and my sister and I shared a room, so I always found an excuse to come in and take a peek. Sometimes they were distracted and, and I could see some boobs: Sis’ had big and firm breasts while Stella, her friend, was skinny and had small, perky tits. Once Stella was careless enough and I could see her frontal nude body, with totally shaved crotch, when she stood up from the massage table holding her towel in her hand talking to my sister when I entered the room. My teenage hormones yelled, and I had to sneak out and jerk off, sometimes twice during these sessions, thinking about what I could see and fantasizing about what I could not.

Unfortunately, Stella had to move – she was married to a Military guy – and I thought that all that fun was over: fortunately, I could not be more wrong! My sister was depressed, she missed her friend, the practicing, and the massage sessions. She always arrived from work complaining about a body ache, here and there, and I started to make a plan: she had some professional educational videos in her computer that we occasionally watched together, and I started studying them when I came home from school, before she arrived. It would be a great opportunity to offer myself to replace her friend, so I could not only see but also touch that wonderful body.

A few days later, she arrived looking bad and complaining about a back pain. I took a deep breath and matter-of-factly made my offer. She looked surprised, but immediately agreed, and told me to set the portable massage table while she prepared herself. In a couple minutes she came back wearing a robe and carrying two towels. She spread out the towel on the table, turned back, removed her robe, wrapped the other towel around her waist and lay face down, her arms alongside her body. I couldn’t see much, just the side of her big boobs pressed against the table.

As I had seen them doing and watched in the videos, I started in the head, and moved downwards to the neck, shoulders, and all her back until the lumbar region, where she had the towel. At that time, she said that it was great and that I had a lot of potential. I walked down and started with her feet. She kept her legs together and I could not see much. I worked there a lot and she relaxed, so when I moved up to her calves she had already spread her legs a bit. When I came to the knees I even opened the legs up some more and she did not complain, so I kept moving and went to the thighs. I paid a special attention to the inner thighs, as I had heard her telling Stella how she enjoyed being touched there, and she moaned and said “Wow, there, you are really good, Bro!” I exerted more pressure to the thigh muscles, and with her legs’ movements I could finally see a little bit of her pussy hair.