Chapter 1
It had been five years since Tom Johnson's wife left him. Tom was now 44 years old and never dated again. He was too busy working and taking care of his young son, Justin, that his wife gave him custody of when she left them. Tom was a caring father, trying to make up for the lost love that growing up without a mother can cause.
Tom was so proud of his son. Justin was now 18 and had grown into a handsome boy. He was not only smart, but he had a great personality. Justin was athletic too joining the track team at school. Tom would get off work every time Justin competed in a track meet to watch his son perform.
Tom would take Justin to the gym with him to work out when time permitted. Tom never considered himself gay but he had to admit to himself that he enjoyed watching his son work out. Tom would often lay up at night and think about Justin and his toned body and even what it would be like to be with him and take their love to another level. At one of the track meets he attended, Tom overheard some of the schoolgirls comment on how cute they though his son was. Tom could only think how much he agreed.
Things were going well for Tom until he found out that his company had been bought out by a competitor and Tom would be out of a job. Fortunately, another company made Tom an employment offer but he would be out of work for three months until that position opened. Tom gladly accepted the job offer and would use his time off to spend more time with his son.
While attending one of Justin's track meets, Justin pulled a muscle and fell. Tom hurried down to the field and the coach suggested that Tom take Justin to the doctor to examine the boy's leg. The doctor said that it was nothing serious but recommended that Justin get physical therapy for a few weeks. Having just lost his job and health insurance, the doctor suggested that Tom meet with a therapist and maybe Tom could just give Justin his massage therapy as long as he had time. Tom met with the therapist who showed Tom a video on massage techniques and told Tom where he could purchase the necessary massage oil.
Chapter 2
Since Tom agreed to provide the massage therapy for Justin, he couldn't think of anything else. Tom had often had fantasies about Justin and now he would be massaging his son's young toned body. Tom told himself that he would have to contain himself and not act on any lustful impulses. That was easier said than done though.
The next morning Tom went to the health supply store, bought the prescribed massage oil and waited for Justin to return from school. The physical therapist that gave Tom the massage instructions warned Tom that the massage oil was messy and to be sure to put down plenty of towels before starting. Tom decided that Justin's room would probably be the best place to do it so he covered the bed as directed. Tom's mind was spinning with excitement all day until Justin came home.
"Hi dad," Justin said as he walked in the door.
"How was your day son? How is that leg doing?"
"It still hurts really bad. I couldn't wait to get home and see how the massage therapy works."
Tom told Justin to go upstairs and he would be right up.
Tom waited a few minutes and went into Justin's bedroom. When Tom entered Justin's bedroom, Justin had already stripped down to just his briefs and was lying on the bed. Tom tried not to stare but couldn't help notice the outline of his son's cock straining against the tight cotton briefs. Tom wished that he could just peel the briefs off his son and take Justin's cock into his mouth right then.
Tom followed the therapist's instructions and told Justin to roll on his stomach. He poured the massage oil in his hand and rubbed it all over Justin's muscular legs. Justin just moaned as Tom ran his hands all over his son and worked in the oil.
"Does it feel good Justin? Am I doing it right?"
"God yes dad, it's fantastic!"
It was like a dream come true for Tom. After awhile he totally forgot what he was doing and started to massage Justin's back too. When Justin felt Tom's hands on his back, he laughed and said, "Hey dad, you only have to do the legs, remember?" Tom replied, "I guess this is a bonus." And it was a bonus, for Tom.
Tom told Justin to roll over his back and began messaging Justin's legs. Tom would look at Justin as he massaged him and the boy had his eyes closed in pleasure. Tom was glad to see that his son was enjoying the moment as much as he was because if Justin had his eyes closed he wouldn't notice his father staring at his crotch as his young cock got hard.
Before Justin could say anything, Tom told Justin that he would massage his chest too since he had already done his back. Justin didn't object. The truth was, Tom could no longer keep his hands off his son. When Tom announced that he was finished, he wiped the excess oil from his son's body. As he left the room.
"Thanks dad. That was great. We're doing it again tomorrow too, right?"
Tom replied, "Of course! Doctor's orders you know!"
As Tom walked out of the bedroom, he heard Justin say, "I love you dad."
"I love you too Justin."
As Tom walked back to his bedroom he thought how he did indeed love his son but in a forbidden way. As soon as Tom got to his bedroom, he locked the door, thought about what had just happened, the feel of his son's athletic body, and the image of his son's body glistening with the massage oil. Tom couldn't help think of how much he desired Justin. He stroked his cock thinking of his young son until he covered himself in his own cum.
Chapter 3
Thoughts of Justin filled Tom's mind the entire next day. Once again, Tom prepared Justin's room for their next massage session. Justin was still limping slightly when he came home from school. Tom asked Justin if he was okay and Justin replied, "I'm sure that I'll feel much better after my massage."
Tom gave Justin time to get ready and went up to Justin's bedroom. When he walked in the door though, Justin wasn't wearing his briefs like he was yesterday, he just had a small washcloth which covered his cock.
"Why no underwear today son?" Tom asked.
"Yesterday was kind of messy with all that oil so I thought this may be easier. And you know dad, maybe you ought to make off some of your clothes too so you don't get oil on them."
Tom slowly unbuttoned his shirt and took it off.
"Should I take off my pants too?" he asked Justin.
"Sure dad! That would be great!"
Tom stripped down to his underwear. He would have taken off his briefs too but he didn't want to embarrass himself since he already had a huge erection from seeing Justin only covered by a small washcloth.
"Where should we start today? Front or back?" Tom asked.
