Rubbed The Right Way Ch 01

Chapter 1

_Everyone in this story is over the age of 18. This story is a slower simmer until it boils over._

Marsha is a widow with two young adult children, Justin, her youngest at 19 years old, and Sarah, her eldest at 21 years old. They all live together in the family home. Both children try to help out around the house with housework since their father passed away after a severe car accident 2 years ago.

Marsha is working again since her husband passed away. She was a real estate agent before having children, but since his death and the children have grown up, she has renewed her license to sell properties. She works hard to sell homes so that she and her kids have a nice home. Her days are long, from morning through most evenings, showing properties and doing paperwork.

Sarah is a registered nurse working at the local hospital. She works long days as well, from 07:00 to. 19:00 about 3 or 4 days a week. She works on a surgical unit with patients pre- and post-surgery. Having a shorter workweek because of the 12-hour days, she has more time to help out at home as well. Between work and home, she has had little time for a social life.

Justin is just finishing up his course in massage school and is excited to start doing massage professionally and earning some money. He's had many hours of theory and practical clinics. However, he does want to do more clinical work before he does massage on real people, so he's asked his mom and sister to refer some friends for him to practice on. He needs to be good because he's got exams in a few weeks and wants to pass with flying colours.

Marsha thinks about his request and says, "Maybe you should give me a massage, so I know what I'm talking about when I send someone to you." Sarah agrees, adding, "Yes, I think that's only fair, don't you think, Justin? If you're fantastic at it, you won't need to get any of my friends to volunteer because I'll keep you busy."

Justin thinks about this as agrees, "Great, I'd be happy to practice on both of you anytime you're available."

Sarah replies, "Fantastic, Justin, I'll be home from work at 7:30 tonight, and I'll take a quick shower and be on your massage table by 8:00. Does that work for you?" Justin pulls out his iPhone and checks his calendar. "Yes, that works perfectly for me too."

Marsha speaks up and says, "I'll be working late tonight, but I'm free tomorrow night. Does that work for you too, Justin?" Justin looks at his phone again and nods, "Yes, that's good too."

The next day, Justin gets home from school and has a shower, puts on some clean loose fitting cloths that are comfy for doing massage in. He sets up his massage table in the recreation room, with clean sheets and towels. Sets up his little table with massage oil and sets up the Bose speaker to play some relaxation music for his newest pretend clients.

Marsha arrives home and both she and Justin work at preparing dinner. Sarah will eat at the hospital tonight. The menu tonight is salmon fillet sautéed with seasonings and served with carrots, and rice. Marsha and Justin work well together in the kitchen. She seasons the fish while Justin cuts up some carrots to be steamed and measures out the rice and vegetable broth to steam the rice. Dinner talk is mostly about their respective day. Marsha is working on getting a builder to list his new homes with her. She has a meeting with him tonight. If she lands the deal, she'll be showing ten new properties that are being built by a small developer on an exclusive listing. She's nervous and excited at the same time. Marsha says to Justin, "I'll be needing that massage after this meeting for sure." Justin replies, "No problem, mom, I'll be happy to massage you anytime you need me."

After the table is cleared and the dishes put in the dishwasher, Marsha heads out the door and calls out to Justin, "Bye Justin, have a good evening and give Sarah a good massage tonight, I'm sure she can use it."

"Don't worry, mom, I'll be sure to rub her the right way," yells Justin.

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Justin has everything set up and is watching television while waiting for Sarah to get home from work. Justin is a slim, good-looking young man, tall, with wavy brown hair. He hasn't had a girlfriend since he left high school over a year ago. He's focused fully on learning to be the best at massage therapy so he can get plenty of referrals from clients. He knows that because he's a man, he'll have to be even better because most people seem to prefer a woman therapist. Likewise, he knows, too, that he'll be most professional with his draping to ensure that the client is covered and maintains their dignity.

Sarah opens the front door to her family home. She enters and makes her way to her bedroom and gets undressed so she can take a quick shower before Justin gives her the long-awaited message. She's been thinking about this all day. Being a nurse, she's on her feet all day, twelve hours with two half-hour breaks and three fifteen-minute breaks. It's a good thing she quit smoking because otherwise she'd be winded. Surgical patients require a lot of attention and care.

She makes her way to the bathroom across the hall wearing a bathrobe. She turns on the water and waits for it to get hot. She slips the robe off her shoulders and hangs it on the hook behind the door. She gets in the shower and lets the hot spray hit her. She turns her face into the spray, letting the water run down the front of her, over her neck, breasts, and abdomen. It feels so good, rinsing away the stress of her day and helping her muscles relax. She turns and lets the water flow over her hair and down her backside, dripping off the curve of her ass. She has a nice ass and legs.

Being on your feet and putting about 20,000 steps on your Fitbit will do that. Her breasts are a healthy mouthful, a 34C bra that she hardly ever wears is in her bedroom. It fits perfectly when she wears it. She soaps her hands up and spreads the lather over her body, she gently soaps her breasts and rubs over her nipples with her palms. Her soapy hands continue downwards to her belly and further to her nicely trimmed bush. She stopped shaving her pubic hair after she overheard her father tell her mom that women who shave their pussy, smell like a man's face after they shave. He said men prefer that you smell like a woman. As she washes down her legs and to her feet, she thinks of her brother, Justin, who will be having his hands all over her body very soon. She suddenly realizes what she's committed to. "Justin will be touching me all over my body for the next hour", she thinks to herself. Her mind goes into a spin, wondering if he'll get an erection. If she'll get aroused. She now feels anxiety about what she's going to do.

She rinses off the soap and grabs the towel hanging just outside the shower and wraps it around herself and steps out. She dries herself off and applies some body lotion to her feet. Her poor feet need special loving.

When she's done, she puts her bathrobe back on and heads out to the recreation room to get her massage. She sees Justin watching TV, "Hi Bro, ready to give me my massage?" she says with simmering anxiety. Justin turns off the TV and stands up. "Yes, I'm all set up and ready. I'll step out for a couple of minutes to let you get ready. Just lay down on your stomach and cover yourself with the top sheet." Then Justin steps out of the room.

Sarah drops her robe on the couch, where Justin was sitting watching TV. She climbs on the massage table and puts her face in the hole provided for neck comfort. She pulls the sheet over herself and waits.

A few seconds later, there's a knock on the door and Justin asks, "Are you ready?" Sarah replies, "yes." Justin opens the door and walks in. He turns on some relaxing music and dims the lights. He pulls the sheet down to his sister's lower back, just to her butt crack. He applies some massage oil to his hands and spreads it slowly over Sarah's back and shoulders. He uses an efflorage stroke to sooth her muscles and get her to relax more. Once he's done this over her back several times, he starts to work deeper around her shoulders, neck, and spine. Sarah is awed by how good this feels. Some of it hurts, but it's a good hurt. She feels like her body is starting to let go of the tension. She lets out an unexpected moan. She quickly apologizes to Justin, who says, "Don't worry, sis, I'll take that as a compliment."

As the massage progresses, Sarah soon starts to feel euphoric and her mind drifts. She doesn't know why, but her mind drifts to being on a beach in the sun with hot sand under her. She feels the breeze gently stroking her skin. It feels so good, it arouses her sexually. When she regains her senses moments later, she blushes, realizing that the breeze was, in fact, her brother's hands. "Well, that answers one question I had earlier", she thinks to herself. She's now aware of his hands stroking her legs, as he does some deep work on her upper thighs, coming close to her private parts. The thought fuels the arousal she's already feeling. He moves lower now, to her calf muscles. "Oh, that feels so good", she thinks. Then he does some massage on her poor feet. She senses the tenderness her brother is displaying to her body and especially to her feet. It warms her heart as well as her pussy. She tries to banish the thoughts she's having of her brothers' touch. He's her brother, she can't get aroused by her brother, it's not right. But here she is, with her pussy feeling moist and, it's because of her brother, Justin.

Justin has been focused on doing a good job with Sarah because he wants to show his techniques and professionalism so she'll be proud of him. The same with his mother. One problem though, Sarah, even though she's his sister, is stunning. Sexy even. He's been struggling to focus on his work rather than her beauty.

Having finished her backside, he lifts the sheet up slightly on the opposite side of the massage table and asks Sarah to turn over onto her back. She does so, and he replaces the sheet covering her from neck to toes. Justin raises the sheet on her leg and tucks it under her other leg and snug up to her crotch. He starts applying oil and massaging the front of her leg from ankles to hips. As he massages Sarah's thighs, his hands slide up her leg and stop just short of her crotch, he struggles not to get an erection and losses. He continues to massage her leg, desperately trying to control his mind and body.

Sarah, now on her back, is feeling more vulnerable. This feeling of vulnerability sparks something in her and stokes her arousal further. She is now wet, and her nipples are poking up under the sheet. She fears Justin will smell her arousal while he's massaging her thigh. This makes her wonder what her brother will do if he does smell her scent. The thought that he might recognize that she is getting aroused both frightens her and turns her libido up a notch.

Justin does smell the scent of a woman aroused. This just makes it impossible for his boner to go down. Worse yet, he's leaking pre-come. His comfy clothes might start showing a wet spot very soon.

Justin has moved up Sarah's body and is now doing her neck, shoulders, and arms. He's had a bit of respite from her sexuality, being away from her pussy. As he works down her arms, he notices her armpits are not shaved. Damn it all, there's the boner back again. Quickly, he moves down to her hands and massages her hands, palms, and fingers. Unfortunately, this is a very intimate part of the body too, unbeknownst to most people. They should know, that's why people hold hands.

Sarah is glad Justin is not near her traitorous pussy anymore, but now she is feeling that everything he touches is more intimate. Her body is burning up, she's on fire. When he holds her hands, and caresses her palm and strokes her fingers one at a time, lovingly, her pussy leaks.

The massage, now over, Justin excuses himself from the room, asking her to relax a moment and slowly get up. Letting her know, he'll come back later and clean up.

Justin hurries to his bedroom and shuts his door. He whips off his comfy pants that now have a huge wet spot on them. He falls back on the bed and grabs his erect cock and strokes it a few times before it gushes his cum all over his hand and chest. He feels guilt for how he's behaved. So unprofessional. How can this happen?

Sarah lies on the table for a few moments after Justin leaves. She is so aroused that she masturbates right there on the table, cumming in only seconds. Her body stiffens and shakes as her orgasm rolls through her. After she calms down, she wonders what to do about this. She feels shame over what she just happened, that she felt aroused by her brother, that she masturbated because of his touch. His tender touch. She is torn, not knowing what to do, her brother will no doubt want to use her for practice again. Can she do this again with the way she is feeling?