The Chain (A Catherine Diary) - Stamfield. Complete

Chapter 51

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'It's okay, if you're not dressing. I'm comfortable as I am' and oddly enough, that was how I was feeling, more relaxed about being naked, not worried about looking at their naked forms, because they certainly weren't having any of the same apprehensions.

'In that case I'll put it away', Susan said beaming. She rose from the bed, again I watched her figure, wishing that mine looked that good.

I draped the towel over the clothes already on the radiator and hurried to the bed, seating myself next to Jack, with my back slightly turned away from him, so I wouldn't be staring at his athletic body.

Susan returned with a bottle of cream, she sat on the other side of Jack and handed him the bottle. 'Would you two cream me?', she asked as though it was an every day request.

'Sure', Jack replied, before I could process the words in my head. He turned to me, 'hold your hands out'. I did so, obediently. He poured cream into my hands. He then turned the bottle to his own hand and pored some in. Susan was watching him expectantly.

She lay prone, folded her arms to support her head, as she relaxed on the bed. Jack used his hand, adjusting his position and started rubbing the cream down the back of her calf.

The cream was starting to seep through my finger, so I maneuvered myself into a kneeling position and let the cream drop on her back, she flinched at the initial contact and then relaxed again. I creamed her back and arms. jack did her calves and thighs, working his way up, I worked my way down. When he got to the buttocks, I looked at him and my eyes were drawn to his erect penis. It was larger than I had expected it to be and for a few seconds I wondered how all of it could fit in a woman's vagina.

'You do one cheek and I'll do the other', he said, holding the bottle of cream out to me. he didn't wait for an answer. As soon as I had taken the bottle he started rubbing cream onto her gluteus. I added cream to my hands and copied what he did. It felt strange touching another persons bottom, especially that of a girl, but she was clearly enjoying it, especially when Jack went between the cheeks and moved his hand closer to her opening. Susan gave a gentle moan and stretched out her hand, stroking my thing up and down. I felt myself getting wet and I followed my urge by rubbing where Jack's hand was, it was moist and hot there and I could feel Jack's smiling eyes on my face.

After a few seconds Jack took my hand away. 'You need to turn over now', Jack said and it took me a second to realize he was talking to Susan.

Susan took a moment to smile at me, before turning supine. I was surprised how confident she was, she made eye contact with me and I found it hard to read, but I felt as though we had known each other for ever, that we were best friends. Then an image of Gemma came into my head and I averted my eyes.

'You start at the shoulders, I'll start at the feet', Jack said, moving down to the bottom of the bed. Susan shuffled down to allow me room to get behind her, which I did. I surprised, even myself, how quick I was to follow Jack's direction, however, it was obvious he was far more experienced than I was at this, even with the qualification in massage I was pursuing.

I rested my knees between her head and sat on my feet, applied some cream to my hands and started to massage it into her shoulders, as I was taught on my massage course, so I knew I was competent and immediately I could tell Susan knew it, as she seemed to melt under my fingers.

I first performed some superficial massage of the trapezius and deltoid, then pushed a little deeper. In class I had practiced on other athletic girl and had expected to find some knots in her muscles, but there were none. Either she regularly had a massage or she never did anything that warranted one.

I was concentrating on my learning, when Susan raised her hands over her head grabbing me by the back and pulling me up. At first I resisted, but when I saw Jack rubbing his hand gently down her clitoris, to her urethra, to her vestibule, with his fingers gently entering her and coming back out to repeat the motion. I allowed Susan to pull me over her, then she pulled me down, holding onto my buttock cheeks.

Her tongue was moist when she ran it over my privates and I shuddered with the sensation. She ran it over again and the pleasure was so intense I leant back, as I did so I saw Jack pushing his penis gently into her. Susan gasped and then started licking me more vigorously.