I remember my mom’s friend Beth used to come over twice
a week and give mom a massage. After that mom would give
her a massage. They both undressed for the massage, but
covered their buttocks with a towel. I used to come and
go as I pleased and they seemed to think nothing of an
eleven year old seeing them partially nude. Some days I
would sit and watch as they massaged each other from
head to feet. When I was twelve, I used to watch more
I was becoming much more curious about their bodies and
every once in a while, I would catch a glimpse of mom’s
nipples as she shifted positions. I remember one day
that Beth got a little careless and I saw her full black
bush as she got up to dress. She quickly covered with a
A few months after I turned thirteen, Beth left town.
Mom began complaining that she missed her massages. She
had aches and pains when she got home from work. I got
the idea that I may be able to take Beth’s place and may
even get to see my mother’s body up close.
I was surprised when I approached mom one afternoon when
she got home from work and offered to give her a
massage. She readily agreed and told me to set up the
table while she changed. A few minutes later she
returned with her robe on and two towels. She turned her
back to me and wrapped one around her waist.
She then laid face down on the table with her arms at
I hardly got a glimpse at her breasts. I began rubbing
her head as I’d seen Beth do and over several minutes
moved down her back to just above the towel. Mom said
that I was a good learner and gave a great massage. I
then went to the bottom of the table and began rubbing
her feet. Her legs were together, so when I tried to
look up between her legs, I couldn’t see anything.
When I finished her feet, mom was really relaxed. I
moved up her calves and gently moved her legs a little
more open. She gave no resistance. I paid particular
attention to the back of her knees. I had heard her say
she liked that several times. This time was no
She said, “That feels wonderful. You’re really a natural
at this, son.” I then moved to her thighs. I began
kneading her ample thighs one at a time, stopping just
below the towel. I then began massaging both thighs,
placing my fingers between them so that, as I squeezed,
her thighs opened.
I was rewarded with a good view of her pubic hair, but
her legs were still close together and I couldn’t see
much. Still, for a horny 18 year old, that was
exciting. After a few minutes, mom thanked me and
reached for her robe and covered herself quickly so that
all I saw was her bare back.
Over the next couple of days, I thought a lot about my
mother’s body. I sat the massage table up and when mom
arrived home, I told her I was ready to give her another
massage. She smiled and said she would be right out.
Again she returned and with due modesty stretched out on
the table. Mom seemed more relaxed this time. After I
finished her arms and back, I proceeded to her feet. I
noticed that her legs were parted more and she wasn’t as
As I glanced up under the towel, I could see swirls of
her light brown pubic hair at the V of her legs. I
took my time on her feet and calves. As I rubbed the
back of her knees, I gently pressed her legs apart. She
didn’t seem to realize what I was doing. This time my
kneading of her thighs exposed her pubic area! I
actually got a good close look at her lips protruding
from her beautiful cunt.
I became bolder and moved my hands higher to the level
of the towel. My probing fingers were no more than six
inches from her cunt. Mom suddenly realized that she was
exposed and quickly closed her legs. She thanked me,
saying that she had had enough. Again she managed to get
off the table without exposing herself any more.
I was afraid that I’d ruined my chances at seeing more
of her body, but a couple of days later, mom asked me if
I would mind giving her a massage. I gladly agreed. I
was much less aggressive and over the next couple of
months, I massaged her two to three times a week and was
rewarded with frequent close up views of mom’s beautiful
cunt. She also seemed much more relaxed about covering
herself before and after her massage. I was careful not
to stare, but I got several good looks at her nice
breasts with their dark brown nipples.
One afternoon she came into the room and casually laid a
towel over the table. She then removed her robe and,
without any effort to cover her breasts, got onto the
table and lay on her stomach. She then reached down and
loosened the towel around her hips and positioned it
over her buttocks the same as she did when Beth gave her
a massage. Fortunately, my waist was below the table,
because my hard on was pressing strongly against my
When I finished her back, she asked me to massage her
buttocks through the towel. I kneaded her cheeks for
about five minutes before she asked me to move to her
feet. Her legs were opened considerably more than they
had been ever in the past. I really took my time on her
feet and calves.
I was enjoying an unobstructed view of her bush. As I
worked her thighs, I noticed that her cunt lips
protruded more and they were very moist. As I squeezed
her upper thighs, I noticed that the closer I got to her
pubic area the more the flesh of her pussy moved with my
kneading. I reached under the towel and began massaging
mom’s buttocks again. This time my thumbs were between
her cheeks and each squeeze opened her very wet cunt
After a minute or so mom said, “I think we better stop.
You give a wonderful massage.” She got up, wrapping the
towel around her waist. I could see that her nipples
were erect and her face was flush. She put on her robe
and went to her room.
I thought I was going to burst. I went to my room and
quickly relieved the pressure by beating my meat with
visions of mom’s cunt fresh in my mind. I guess I was
too young to realize that she was enjoying this, too.
But she was having feelings of guilt which held her
The next massage was even more exciting. Mom had a
shower after dinner. She came out with her robe on and
asked for a massage. I eagerly agreed. When I set the
table up, mom just removed her robe and got on the
table. She was nude. She then covered her buttocks with
a towel. The full frontal view had me really excited and
I wanted to give her an especially good massage as a
reward. I took great care with her head, arms and back.
Mom was really enjoying the attention I was giving her.