The Massage Part 1

"Yeah! Heck yeah!" You answer. Why wouldn't you want it!?

"Come on then. I've got a table packed away in the basement but I think we'll just use the bed, if that's okay." Peg replies.

"This is going to be fun!" Elsie chirps happily.

"Oh man, thank you guys!"

Peggy nods. "Sure. Maybe next time you can do one of us. Now that would be a lesson."

"I love your lesson's Aunt Peg." You look to Elsie then back to your aunt. "Peg...um...do you maybe...have another room?"

Peg hugs you. "Jesse, I love you but...I can't take Helen's baby boy. It would break her heart. El might be the youngest Jesse, but you're her baby. You know that right?"

"I'm a man." You grumble.

"Of course you are." Peg strokes your sweaty head. "Listen. If you really need to, of course you have a place here. Always. I'll deal with Helen if I have to. But...can you just give it some time? She's already having to adjust to El being gone. Just give it some time, at least for a while."

You nod. "Yeah. Okay. Sorry."

She smiles. "Don't be sorry. I understand Jesse." She sighs sadly. "My sister...her heart is full of love but...she can be so blind to the feelings of others. As crazy as it is, I suspect her heart was in the right place regarding Allison. She probably thought she was helping the poor girl."

"She said...I wasn't a real man." You say softly.

Peg is quiet a moment then hugs you again, Elsie joins her. "You know that's not true." Elsie says.

"I know." You reply. "Still hurts though."

"Hey, I'll talk to her." Peg runs her fingers down your face, her eyes looking at you with love and concern. "It is not okay for her to say that. I'll talk to her..."

You shake your head and square your shoulders. "No." How could you expect to get respect from your mom if you let your aunt do your talking. "I'll do it."

She grins and slaps your shoulder. "There ya go. Now, come on. Let's get you out of those clothes."

She steps away from you and peels her own tight yoga top off. Her mature, though impeccable, breasts bounce to a rest. "In fact, not only do I want you out of those clothes." She reaches out and traces a finger down your tummy. "I want you to go nude anytime you want to while you are here. I want to encourage it. Just let it all hang out. We'll pull the blinds downstairs, no one will see you. A bonus lesson we'll call it."

Elsie's dark eyes widen, she giggles and blushes. "Oh boy!"

"Bonus lesson?" You ask.

Peg nods. "Yeah. Let's get you comfortable with yourself. You have nothing to be ashamed of Jesse. Take pride in yourself."

You shoot her a sideways glance. "You just want to see me naked."

She laughs. "Yes. That too. I told you, I'm a bit selfish sometimes."

You peel your own form fitting tank top off, much to the approval of both your aunt and sister. The three of you make your way to the bedroom. Your aunt lights the various clusters of candles around the room and pulls out a selection of massage oils.

"Massage first, then shower." She tells you.

She lays out a few large towels onto her bed, so as not to stain her bedding. She looks at you, peering with a cocked eyebrow to the shorts you were still wearing.

Taking the hint you pull both shorts and boxers down to the floor and stand back up. There you stood, totally exposed. You **** yourself to keep your hands to the sides.

Elsie giggles nervously again as she checks you out and your aunt smiles a sultry smile. She nods approvingly. "Okay, on the bed, face down."

"Yes Ma'am." You crawl onto the bed and and stretch out on your stomach.

"Just lay and relax Jesse. Let us do everything."

The lights are turned off, just the warm soft light of the candles now illuminating the room. The rich scent of them now filling the air. Soothing music is put on low.

"Um...should I be naked too?" Elsie asks with an innocent voice.

Your aunt says in her smooth voice. "Do whatever feels good Elsie. Maybe leave your panties on. Jesse probably doesn't want to feel our penises rub against him."

You say without opening your eyes. "I don't care about that. Do what feels good El."

You feel your aunt's lips on your shoulder as she gives you a soft kiss. "Good. That's good Jesse. Very unselfish."

Her praise...fuck...everything she said just built you up bit by bit by bit. You wished so much that you had come talked to Peggy years ago. Peg always seemed so busy, but now that you had actually approached her you learned that she was willing to set time aside for her family. Willing and happy to. Everything would have been different, you were sure. You let out a long breath and feel your tired muscles relax.

"Oh my. I see you're excited Elsie." Your aunt says.

"He he he. Yeah, kinda." She titters.

You crack your eyes and turn your head your sister's way. She knelt on the bed beside you, as naked as you were. Her body was...incredible. Her soft hourglass figure a true vision. You could see what your aunt had been referring too. Your sister was sporting a prodigious chub. Even in the dim light you could tell she was blushing like crazy.

She catches you looking and covers her face and giggles some more. "Oh god, I'm so embarrassed!"

Your aunt crawls up to your other side. "Shhh." Your aunt soothes your sister. "Don't be. It's natural sweetie. It's okay."

You feel the soft palms of your aunt's hand start to gently brush across your skin. This wasn't a massage yet, just her exploring your body with her dry hands. Elsie soon joins her. Four soft of hands glide up and down our body. Rubbing your back, your arms, down your legs, your feet, your butt, even your neck and earlobes. Everything was unhurried. Everything gentle and easy. You didn't think it was possible but you let out a sigh and relax even more. You felt like a puddle of goo. A very happy puddle of goo.

Peg says softly to Elsie. "Once you touch him try to always stay in contact in some way. Keep the connection between you unless you are **** away. Let your partner know exactly where you are at all times. And no sudden movements. This is not the time for surprises."

"Okay." Elsie replies. You feel her small hands run down the small of your back and over your butt to come to rest on your hamstrings. "He feels nice. His skin is warm. His muscles are different than ours. I like it."

"Yes, he is relaxed. His is blood flowing from the workout." You feel your aunt lean down over you and whisper in your ear. "Sleep if you want Jesse. It's okay."

No way, you weren't going to miss a moment of this! "Mmmm." You hum in reply.

El is quiet for a time as she runs her hands over you with loving care. The more she runs her hands over you the bolder she gets. More and more time is spent along your hips, your butt, your lower back, even slowly up your inner thighs! Almost to the point of touching your balls, but not quite. With a feather soft touch she runs the tips of her fingers down the back of each of your knees.

"You okay Elsie?" Your aunt asks.

Elsie says in a small sheepish voice. "I like his body. I really like it. He makes me feel things in my...um...my pussy. Real nice things. I like his shoulders. I like how he's shaped. I...I like his bum. He feels really nice in my hands. Boys are different than us. I...I never touched a boy like this before. I wanted to but...you know. I...I like how he feels and how he makes me feel." She takes a sudden intake of breath. "Is it okay if I say those things? Is it bad?"

"He he he. It is fine, just be yourself. I like it too. Your brother is a handsome man. He has a very beautiful body." Your aunt assures her. You had laid down the law with El last night...but dear god, if you didn't have Casey to think about...GAH! You'd be diving into the Bailey lifestyle so fucking fast right now. "Elsie, you're so hard. If you need to deal with that, it's okay. We won't judge you. Just do what feels good honey. I have some toys if you want."

"No, I want to do this. I like touching him like this. I want to keep doing it." Elsie assures her. "Sorry if I poke you Jesse."

You mumble. "It's okay El."

"Does it feel nice Jesse? Am I doing a good job?" Her fine hands run down your calves then all the way back up to your shoulders, tracing along every curve and line. Really feeling you.

"It feels amazing!" You groan into the mattress.

"Okay, good. Do all men feel like this Peg?" Elsie wonders. "Did Chloe's Dad feel like this?"

"No, some are harder, some are softer. Every body is different. Just like us. Men aren't so different really." Your aunt says. "Here, choose an oil Elsie."

Each of them leave a warm hand on you as they choose the oil they will rub your body with.

"What's it like...when they touch us? Men are so strong. So big. Does it hurt? Is it scary?"

"No baby, it should never be scary." Your aunt says softly. "Men can be kind of rough sometimes. It is just who they are. But they should never hurt you. Honestly...the roughness can feel pretty good."

Elsie's fragile voice continues. "So it feels good when they touch you? Peg...I...I want a man to touch me. I really want an man to touch me. All over my body. All the places...even the naughty places." She whispers. "Especially the naughty place. Just this feeling I get, ya know?"

"Of course you want that Elsie, of course you do. You are a woman now. It is all as natural as the rain sweetie." She soothes. "And yes, it feels very nice when they touch you."

"They're very exciting to look at. Men. Felix is handsome too. He makes me feel things...um...inside. Almost like Jesse does. I wonder if he feels as good. I wonder...if he...would touch me. I think I'd like that." You feel Elsie shift her weight. "Peg...remember that procedure you told me about...about getting rid of...this."

Your aunt is quiet a moment. She pats your back lightly. "Give us a minute Jesse, just stay relaxed." You lie there quietly and continue to listen in.

She returns her attention to your sister. "It's not good for us sweetie. Our mutation is a crucial piece of who we are. It's not as easy as..."

"Felix will hate me!" El blurts out. "He'll hate my ugly...thing. The big...ugly...thing! I want to be a normal girl Aunt Peg. I want men to...like me. I want to be...wanted. Desired. I want to be sexy. No man will want to touch me like this. Only Jesse could understand us. Other men...they'd be...disgusted."

"It's not a thing my girl. It's a part of you. It is your penis and it is beautiful. And you are sexy, you are desirable. You are not disgusting!"

"But men don't..."

"Elsie." Your aunt lets out a sigh. "Listen...I never told you before but I've been with a number of men over the years. Not just...erm...Chloe's dad. Yes, I'm not going to lie, some of them do not react well. But a lot of them...well...they really don't mind. Not only do they not mind...some actually love our uniqueness. If you are careful and honest it's not as difficult as you might think. Men send you signals. You just need to know how to read them."

"A number of men?" Elsie marvels. "But..."

"Yeah, it's true. I risked our secret. I've been with men. I've even been with Chloe and her guy. He's as crazy as she is by the way, match made in heaven if you ask me. Don't tell him that though."

"Wow." El says.

Your aunt explains. "It gets lonely Elsie. Waiting."

There is a silence between them, the relaxing music filling the space left in the conversation.

"Waiting for Mom?" El eventually replies, seeing though to the truth.

"Yes. Your Mom. I still love her. I know I should move on. I knew it as soon as she met John. But...the heart is a funny thing. I was hoping once all you kids got out on your own, well, she and I could be old spinsters together. I've waited a long long time for Helen."

Huh...that was news. Not entirely shocking given your family...but still...new to you. You wondered if your mother felt the same way about Peg.

They are quiet for time again, leaving much unsaid. Their hands continue to just caress you gently. They even brush their palms over your hands and fingers. The tips of Peggy's fingers go so far as to trace along the edge of your butt crack. You squirm and giggle and the ticklish sensation. As she had warned, Elsie does indeed poke you more than once. Her rock hard member bunting into your side three or four times. She wasn't the only one hard anymore. Your own boner was sandwiched between your body and the towels you laid on.

The gentle music, the warm yellow light of the candles, the sensual aroma, the soft stroking hands, the love. What an experience this was!

Finally Peg speaks. "Do you want to make Jesse feel good Elsie?"

"Yeah!"

"Okay, hold out a hand. Let's oil our man up."