Best Father’s Day Gift Ever - Sex Stories

Best Father’s Day Gift Ever

... and he was also fully erect. Babs and Becca got up and fixed us all a drink and we just sat in the living room and talked. Dad and Helen were asking Becca all kinds of questions about her past and if she knew what she was getting into when she took the job with us as housekeeper and babysitter. That’s when it dawned on me that I hadn’t heard little Liam all day and asked why. Turns out that they had left him with an old babysitter for the weekend. After about half an hour of relaxing, drinking and talked, the three ladies excused themselves and said they would be back in a few minutes. Dad and I looked at each other and wondered what they were up to. A short time later, Becca returned to e****t us to another room. When we walked in, Babs and Helen were standing beside two massage tables. Helen beckoned me to the table by her and Becca led dad to the table by Babs. They had us lay face down; the lights were tuned low, soft soothing music turned on and the room soon filled with the fragrance of scented oils and spices. I couldn’t see what was happening with dad, but a pair of hands began applying heated oils to my heels and then worked their way up my legs. The hands were strong and yet gentle and the closer they came to my butt the more turned on I began to feel. Eventually the hands began to knead my butt and then my lower back. I have to admit that I had some tightness in my lower back and one butt cheek stemming from an old sports injury but the hands pressed on the ...

... knotted muscles then stroked them smooth. It hurt like hell at first but when it was done it felt wonderful. The hands worked up my back to my shoulders and neck, again finding every knotted muscle on the way and unknotted them. From the shoulders out the arms and hands, the roving fingers performed their magic. Babs told dad and me to close our eyes and turnover. They quickly placed a warm moistened and scented towel over our eyes and foreheads. I later realized that the towel helped clear my sinuses. The same wonderful hands began by gently massaging my temples and worked their way down to my jaws and neck. My arm was then lifted and my hand rested against a very nice feeling set of tits and he hands started with my fingers and worked their way to the armpit. Next was the other arm. Feeling the tits, I kept trying to figure out which one of our naked beauties was performing wonders on my body. I finally guessed that it had to be Becca as knew Babs was not this gifted in the art of massage and the tits didn’t feel like Helen’s. She must have had some training in massage before we hired her. After she finished with my arms, she stood and gently leaned against of my head as she leaned and let her fingers do their job on my chest. Babs had played with my nipples before but the fingers worked around them and with them in ways I had never known. It was soothing and yet extremely stimulating and I knew it made my cock stand up. The mystery woman who I assumed was Becca, then moved to my ...