1. My Friend's Dad


    Date: 10/28/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Author: JoeBem, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories

    shouted out, as I collapsed onto the floor, my hands immediately gripping the back of my leg. “What’s wrong Jack!?” Simon’s voice rang out as he shot over to me, his face a picture of concern. “I think I’ve pulled my hamstring!” I answered, as Simon put his arm around me, placing his firm hand on my leg. Tantalisingly close to my cock. “Where does it hurt?” He asked, moving his hand to the back of my leg. “Here?” “Yeah, right there.” I nodded my head as his hands softly rubbed the back of my thigh. “It does feel tight. Do you think you could walk on it if I helped you?” He asked. I nodded in response. “We’ll get you on the massage table in the conservatory; I should be able to ease the pain away. You’ll only of pulled it is all.” I put my arm around his strong shoulders and leant on him for support as we made our way to the conservatory. As we entered I saw the table in front of us, it looked easily big enough to support my entire body and then some. Simon eased me to the table and then, to my surprise lifted me up as though I weighed nothing, lying me down on the table. “Right, just lie back and try not to move the leg.” I obeyed him instantly as he strode over to the side cupboard and produced a bottle of massage oil. “You came prepared?” I laughed, surprised at seeing the bottle. “Oh no.” He laughed back. “Me and my buddy used to work out here a lot and I gave him a few rub downs whenever he had a sore spot.” “So you’ve had plenty of practice?” I asked surprised. “I’ve ...
    seen my fair share of pulled muscles.” He answered, lathering up his hands with oil. “My hands have been kept very busy.” “Okay just take your kit off and lie on your front.” He asked. I stripped off my shirt, throwing it aside before slowly taking off my shorts; being careful not to put too much pressure on my leg. I turned over onto my front, pulling down my boxers and throwing them to one side as well. As I lay there nude, I was aware of his eyes roaming over my naked body, wondering if he was thinking about working my muscles over in a different way. “All that exercise has paid off Jack. You’ve got quite the toned body on you.” I blushed at his compliment. “Thanks Simon.” I replied. “It’s nothing compared to yours though.” “I’m sure you’ve seen enough of my body before.” He laughed, draping a towel over my ass and upper thighs. Oh god, had he seen me checking him out? I shuddered as I felt his firm hands on my leg, slowly rubbing their way up the back of my thigh. He began to softly work the oil into my skin, pressing firmly to ease the pain in my muscles. Without thinking I let out a groan as his expert hands worked their magic on me, my cock began to stir at his ministrations. My mind wondered as I closed my eyes, all sort of scenarios swam before me, all involving Simon and me. Our sweaty bodies writhing together; imagining him bending me over the table and sliding his thick cock inside me. The fact that he was my friend’s dad was, at this point, completely irrelevant to ...
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