Susan's got questions!

"Holy shit! Seriously?" Susan was agog, looking between the two of them so quickly her hair was threatening to whip her in the face.

"Yes, Really" Caroline grinned, amused by Susan's reaction and Troy's embarrassment at the fact the rest of the canteen had heard Susan's outburst. She did a casual wave at the rest of the canteen who quickly went back to their own business.

Susan, either not noticing the attention of the other students or more likely not caring, went from amazement to sheer delight at the squirming Troy to ravenous curiosity all in the space of two seconds.

"What was it like?"

Caroline smiled coyly but apart from a sly smile didn't say anything, infuriating Susan who started bouncing in her chair,

"Oh come on! You can't just cut me off like that! Does he have the magic touch?"

Troy was momentarily distracted from his embarrassment as his fingers started tingling and he looked down at them curiously, they'd been doing that for a while now.

He looked back at Susan just in time to miss a subtle pink glow emanate from the tips of his hands.

Susan continued to beg answers from Caroline "Was he good at least?"

Caroline's eyes got slightly wistful as she remembered twinging one of her hams trying to squat a weight a touch too heavy for her and cutting Her and Troy's session short. She'd felt quite guilty about ruining their session actually, especially as she had only been squatting such a high weight so she could show off to the cute blond jogging behind her. It had felt quite exhilarating, flexing her ass tight against her cute black gym shorts, knowing the eight out of ten blondie couldn't take her eyes off of it...

Right until a shooting pain went through her thigh and she almost dropped the bar until Troy had shifted it off of her and all but carried her out of there.

Much to Blondie's amusement and Caroline's chagrin...

Troy had carted her straight back to her house and set to work fussing over her, laying her down on her bed and stretching off the painful muscle. Although she probably wouldn't have admitted it at the time, having just declared herself a full time lesbian not just to everyone else, but to herself, she had enjoyed the feeling of his strong hands moving her body about.

Especially they way he had carried her up the stairs to her flat, her head pressed to his firm chest, hearing his heartbeat and breathing in his post workout scent.

Perhaps that's what had convinced her to agree to let him massage her legs, or maybe it was because of the way he stammered and looked so afraid of offending her.

Or maybe it had been the fact that Caroline knew Troy would never take liberties like that, and not only because he knew she was a lesbian...

She felt a tingling warmth in her stomach at the realization of how much she trusted Troy, despite the fact she'd only knew him since the beginning of the semester...He was kind and trusting and so inspired kindness and trust in return.

That was probably what had convinced her.

So she had turned over onto her belly and let Troy rub some muscle relaxant heat cream, which created a pleasant warmth on the skin and obliterated the last of the muscle pain. If his hands felt good before they felt amazing as the kneaded the kinks our her thick thighs, working the tingling lotion deep into her abused legs.

Caroline was used to being the dominant one in the majority of her liaison, especially recently as she'd begin to get fitter. The redhead dictated the pace of all her fucks and no matter how passionate the other girl might have been, Caroline always wanted to be on top, and she always got what she wanted. Despite that, Caroline was enjoying the sensation of the larger man's hands pushing her into the table, trapping her between the towels they'd laid down and his own impressive strength. She tensed her legs in curiosity, her recently acquired muscles flexing and squirmed as he squashed them without visible effort.

The tingling warmth in her stomach had spread lower and despite herself she started grinding into the table, grazing her lower lips as subtly as she could just as Troy removed his hands.

"Does that feel any better? You were super tense...maybe we should spend more time stretching before the workout..."

"Oh!" Caroline said, surprised and saddened that he'd stopped just as she was losing herself in the massage, apparently Troy was something of a natural...

"Oh..."She said again "Um...It's still a bit sore..."

"Okay, Where?"

"Uh...Like, all over...still...Especially near the groi-inside of the leg...Could you...Would you mind?" Caroline said, a strange flutter in her chest...

"You like girls, We've discussed this! Don't randomly decide to like dick just after you've come out to your parents!" She chided herself as Troy started squeezing her inner thigh, causing her to let out a little sigh, resting her head on her crossed arms.

"Your abductors? Sure...Here, is that better?"

Caroline let out a great shuddering breath as his nimble fingers danced up and down her thighs, turning them to jelly and stoking the warmth in her pussy to an blaze. She was glad her large boobs were pressed into the table as her nipples were poking diamonds through her gym top as she arched her back, dragging them across the table

"H-Higher! A little...A little higher..." Her pussy was inferno, a wet, boiling inferno that threatened to consume her thoughts...

"How-How is he doing this? I'm gay! I like puss-Ah!

Her thoughts crashed as unknowingly Troy, ever so slightly brushed a knuckle across her pussy, through the thin tight material of her gym shorts.

"How about that?"

She barely stifled a moan,

"Higher...Just a bit more..." She breathed but Troy didn't immediately continue,

Troy coughed and began sheepishly "Uh, Caroline, Your shorts are in the way- "

Without missing a beat, Caroline stuck her ass in the air and shucked her gym shorts down her leg, the fabric clinging slightly to her sweat soaked legs, In another swift movement she lost her panties as well, Troy having to dodge quickly as they barely missed his head.

"There! Go, My ass hurts, I mean my gluts, whatever!" She almost growled as she lowered her naked lower half back down sharply, causing her ass to jiggle and momentarily distract Troy as the pale flesh rippled enticingly

"Uh..What am I-Where does it..."

"Troy, Get those magic hands on my ass and get to squeezing..." This time she did growl, swiping the lotion from his hand and lathering her ass it,

"Now..."

Troy got to work, tentatively at first, working the lotion across and around the pale expanse of her ass. Caroline bit her lips as he came close to brushing her pussy again but he seemed to be taking a much more cautious approach.

“For fuck sake Troy, take a hint!” She seethed then blushed, “Dammit, what the hell is going on? If this was a girl I'd be sitting on their face by now!”

Another close call, Troy’s fingers barely missing Caroline's labia, this time however one if the unseen arcs of pink energy leapt across, zoning in on the girl’s clit like a lightning rod.

Caroline's entire body tensed, every nerve she had standing to attention as her body electrified. It was probably a good thing the sudden surge of arousal had robbed her of her breath or she would have screamed the building down as she went straight to the edge.

She vibrated as the rush of pleasure threatened to spill over into an orgasm, the split second before the wave came crashing down, Troy moved his hands away and just like that it dialled back, leaving Caroline's pussy to spasms fruitlessly. Caroline let out a tiny sound of despair as the wave receded, leaving nothing but a deep aching need.

The towels and her thighs were now thoroughly soaked with a mix of oil and girlcum.

“Noooo...How can he be so attentive and still be such a tease! How can he not see how much I need it! Maybe if I just...”

Troy came around for another slow stoke, pressing hard to work out the kinks. He'd originally taken up massaging as a hobby along with yoga to supplement his gym habit and found out he had quite a knack for it. It was a nice way to cushion some of his learning expenses and he a respectable list of regulars.

Mostly women now he thought about it...and they never seemed to leave more satisfied than refreshed...

“Oh well, as long as they're happy...” He frowned, Caroline seemed really tense. Troy hoped her leg wasn't hurting as bad.

“Maybe I'm getting to intimate, then again she doesn’t like guys so this is all platonic...Still, better finish up before she thinks I’m taking liberties...”

Troy arched his fingers, ready to do one final deep press before easing out slowly.

Caroline meanwhile was nowhere near done,

“Remember, Caroline, you like boobs, remember how you got into this situation, the blond with the great ass.” She smiled at the memory before a traitorous thought wormed it’s way in,

“Not as nice as Troy’s though, that shit is tight...”

With that thought Caroline, cool, self assured, sexy as hell Caroline started to have a sexual crisis.

“It's just because I’m so turned on, if I can just...finish everything can go back to normal! I can do this...It's not gay if it’s just fingers...Can't let Troy notice though, if I can just angle this right...”

As Troy pushed down, Caroline shifted, aiming to have Troy graze her lips again and allowing her to get off and go back to not fantasizing about Troy. If he noticed she could always laugh it off like the charismatic sexy vixen she was.

Admittedly this was not a good plan.

It did not work out the way she had planned.

Troy, hoping to finish with a intense series of rubs pressed down hard, leaning his whole weight on his hand as it pressed into the oil soaked ass cheek as Caroline suddenly shifted.

Off balance Troy's hand slid across the frictionless expanse and in between Caroline powerful legs. Between the oil and her own soaking wetness her folds parted effortlessly to allow him unimpeded access deep into her slit.

Caroline came.

Hard.

The redhead yelped in surprise at the intrusion before a tsunami of bliss flooded her body. Her pussy spasmed hard on the invading digits as her body tensed, strumming like a plucked guitar string.

Troy's fingers sparked and she came again, harder this time, the next orgasm started just as the previous one peaked, overlapping her with a buffeting storm of ecstasy.

Troy gasped and began to pull his fingers out of the sucking hole. A slender hand clamped down on his with machine like strength, arresting his withdrawal.

“Fuck-No you don’t, not...No!” She moaned,as she twisted around his fingers, fucking herself on his glowing hand. The sparks redoubled, his fingers silhouetted by pink light against her skin as she came a third time, then a fourth, then a fifth each doubling in intensity while growing closer together until they blurred into one long never-ending climax that only grew stronger as time went by.

She was in rapture, she didn’t even remember when she had freed Troy's cock or when she taken it into her mouth, worshiping it like it was the most important thing in the world.

Back in the present, Caroline continued to smile at the girls while giving a aside long glance to the man that had both ruined and elevated sex for her.

“Yeah...he was pretty good...” She said dreamily.