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Lifeguard

By: Winemaker



The two of them had been at the pool most of the afternoon. It had been a really hot day, and most folks had stayed in their air-conditioned homes. So the afternoon crowd had been pretty much me, and these two babes. Graduation had been about two months ago, and we were well into our summer. They were showing off their hot, buff bodies, and I was checking them out. They knew it and I knew it. It had been a great way to waste another afternoon.

It was about an hour past sunset, and they should have left with everyone else long ago. I had finished all the chores around the pool, checking chemicals, water levels, dumping trash, cleaning filters- all the great parts of life-guarding. But these two had hung around, laughing and talking, giggling and flirting, while I got ready to close. I finally shut off the lights and headed over to where they were sitting. "Okay, Ladies, it's time to go home. The pool is closed."

The two of them groaned out loud, and asked me what was my hurry. They each preened and stretched, flashing me long legs, tight stomachs, and nice, round tits. They were seriously good-looking, and they knew it. I had enjoyed the show, and told them how much they had made my day.

They laughed at that, and the redhead asked me "Why does it need to end now?"

"What do you mean," I asked.

"Well, we've been watching you all day, too, you know." said the first. "Maybe we could all continue to entertain one another..." With that, she lifted her mane of deep amber hair, reached up, and untied the top to her bikini. That stopped me in my tracks. She slowly drew the top away from her chest, exposing two magnificent breasts. "Do we really need to go?" she asked.

The other one, a brunette, stood up next to her, and dropped her top as well. Then, the two of them pushed the tiny bottoms of their suits down around their feet, and stood in front of me stark naked. "C'mon, Ladies, what's up?" I asked.

"Well," said the dark-haired girl, "we decided that we would stay late tonight, and make you a memory."

"Why me?" I asked.

"Because today is your lucky day!" they said. They moved closer and rubbed up against me, each of them kissing my face and neck, their hands rubbing all over my back and chest, and then my ass and my dick. I could feel myself growing hard from them fondling me, and they quickly managed to untie my suit, and pull it to the ground. They took turns stroking my hard cock, and rubbing their tits against my chest.

"We want to see how long you can last. We're going to take turns sucking your cock, and see which of us can make you cum!" The redhead dropped to her knees, and proceeded to take me into her mouth. She sucked me deeply into her throat, and then pulled slowly away, running her teeth gently along the entire length of my cock. She was good. As she pulled me in and out of her mouth, her hands massaged my balls. The other stood to the side of me, pressing her breasts against me, and pulling my head over and French-kissing me. I was not going to last long with them working on me like this. Suddenly, the brunette pulled the redhead off me and told her that her time was up, and now it was HER turn. The redhead laughed, and laid back on the towels, spreading her legs wide and giving me an incredible shot of her pussy. I could see she was turned on- her pussy was moist and her labia was full. She stroked herself slowly to tease me more.

The brunette then gave me a deep soul kiss and said it was her turn. She said, "Kiss me, don't stop!" and began to run her tongue all over my lips and mouth. She latched on and was kissing me like I've never been kissed before, making out with me like she was possessed. The whole time, she was stroking my cock and rubbing her pussy up against it. She was humping me with her pussy, running her hot, wet cunt up and down against the underside of my cock, and kissing me deeply. I was again getting very close to cumming, when the first girl pushed her aside. 

"Next!" she said. Then the two of them knelt on each side and began to lick my cock between their two mouths, stroking me between them up and down the length. One of them went south and pulled my balls into her mouth, sucking and fondling them with her tongue. The other latched on the end of my cock, and started to pump me hard. The combination was too much, and I exploded, squirting my cum into the back of her throat. She let go and I pumped more cum onto her tits, and then the tits of the other. The brunette never let go of my balls, and kept squeezing them, milking the cum out of me. I dropped to the ground between them, my breath coming fast, after that incredible orgasm. They pulled me down onto the towels, and the three of us lay intertwined together. The girls rubbed my cum into their tits, and licked their fingers. "Tastes like chicken, right?" I asked. They laughed, and both extended a finger dripping with my cum. I took my time, and licked and sucked each of their fingers sensuously.

As we laid there on the towels, they each began to run their fingers very gently all over my chest and my crotch. Their touch was so soft, that it was extremely tantalizing- like feathers brushing over me. The redhead began to suck and bite gently at my nipple, and I could feel my cock respond. I was definitely getting hard again. The brunette took her bikini top and wrapped it tightly around my head, covering my eyes, and blindfolding me. I heard them stand up, laughing, and then they pulled me to my knees. One of them whispered, "Time to fuck now. See if you can tell which of us you're fucking!" I could hear them whispering, then one was behind me, reaching around me, and grabbing hold of my hard cock. Then I felt a wet pussy encompass the head of my cock, and push back onto me. The girl behind me pressed her tits into my back, and reached around to fondle my nipples. She was gently flicking them, and pinching them. I had no idea that would or could feel so wild- each pinch seemed to send an electrical charge straight to my cock. I could feel myself swell up bigger and harder. 

The other one pushed herself back until my cock was buried completely in her pussy. Then she began to stroke me, alternating with her pussy pushing back, then squeezing tightly, and slowly pulling away. It was incredibly tantalizing, as she slow-fucked me deep and hot. I couldn't see who was who, and I didn't care. My body was shorting out from sensory overload! This was one hot fuck!

After what I'm sure was only a couple minutes, they both switched places. One minute my hard cock is buried in a hot pussy, then I'm dangling in the cool night air, my balls aching. The next minute, I feel a hand guiding my cock back inside another hot, wet pussy. Once again, the other one moves behind me and I feel two hard nipples press into my back. Then the fingers start to work on MY nipples again. The pussy I'm now fucking is every bit as wet and hot as the other, but this one seems just a bit different. There is something that is inside stroking my cock, the friction feels just slightly different. It is tantalizing. This pussy starts the same, moving very slowly, pressing back against me, burying my hard cock deeply inside, and just the same way, then squeezes tightly as she pulls away, creating an intense suction on my cock.

But the pace suddenly changes, and the pussy begins to pull away quicker, and slam back faster. I can feel the wetness, as she is pumping back and forth, in and out, faster and faster. I am meeting her blow for blow. I reach forward and lean over her back, my hands reach around her and grasp her breasts. I am pinching her nipples, as mine are being pinched. I hear her breathing growing more ragged and she is grunting with each thrust, as she feels my cock pounding into her. Suddenly, the one behind me reaches between my legs and grabs my balls. She firmly squeezes them, and I am cumming hard. I let out a deep growl as I begin to spurt my load. The one I'm fucking feels me cum, and she, too, begins to orgasm. She is grinding herself back, and I am buried to the hilt inside her, my cum spurting and spurting, as she writhes and shakes. 

At last, there is respite for my balls. The one behind me lets loose of me, and whispers in my ear, "No peeking. You must keep your eyes closed until we say it's okay to look. Agreed?" I agree, and feel her remove the blindfold. My cock softens and I slip out from the second pussy. I am kneeling, trying to catch my breath, as I hear the two of them rustling about, getting dressed. First one, then the other, leans close and kissed me deeply. "Please wait until you hear our car start before you open your eyes." They both kiss me deeply, and I feel one reach down and gently stroke my cock one more time; then they are gone.

When I hear their car depart, I open my eyes, and find my suit folded neatly in front of me. I dress, lock up, and head home. It's a tough job, Life-guarding- but someone has to do it.

Lifeguard



Last night I had some VERY vivid scenes in my head as I dozed off and I'd like to share some of them.

The room is very dark, and I hear some talking but can't make out the words. A circle of warm light appears, revealing you standing there in your bright blue sleep top and striped bottoms, talking to someone in the shadows. At a gesture from you, they step into the light. It takes a moment to see that it's the lifeguard, still in only his swim trunks. You say something to him, he smiles and nods to you. 

You reach out and put your hands on his chest, sliding them down to his stomach and around his waist, as he leans forward and kisses you on the neck. As he does, you look directly at me and smile. You look back at him and begin kissing his chest as his arms encircle you, pulling your bodies together. His hands slide across your back to your waist, you lean your head back and close your eyes as he kisses you tenderly on the lips. The kiss deepens and I can see your mouth open as you lean into him, his hands now sliding down your back to cup your bottom. He lifts you up, your legs wrapping around him, body leaning back away from him, and the two of you slowly grind against each other. I can see the hardness of your nipples through your top as you moan and let your head fall back while he slides you up and down against him. You are moving up and down faster and faster, both of you lost in the feeling for a moment. Then you turn your head toward me again, and after watching me for a moment, I see you mouth the words "turn me around". 

He sets you back on the ground and you kiss again, more gently this time. You turn around, pushing yourself back against the erection I can now see clearly through his trunks. He puts his hand on your hips and you lean forward. He begins again to push himself against you, slowly sliding himself up and down. You are bent all the way forward now, supporting yourself on something in the darkness, your bottom pressed hard against him. You look into my eyes as once again the tempo of his motion begins to rise. Faster and faster he is grinding against you while I stare into your eyes, and suddenly you pull away from him and turn back around. Putting your hands on his sides, you slide slowly down to your knees, kissing across his stomach, then down his trunks, kissing and licking the tightly stretched cloth and causing him to tense up as he tries to push harder against your mouth. I can see you smiling as your hand slips up under the bottom of the pants, and then you are slowly stroking him as you continue licking the huge bulge in his trunks. His throws his head back and moans when you gently nibble the tip, then begin rising again.

Back on your feet again, you stretch up to whisper in his ear. He steps back out of view and then I can see his trunks land back in the pool of light. There is some other motion in the darkness but before I can make it out, you turn away from me and slowly slide your pants down, bending deeply as you push them down to the floor. You lower yourself to all fours, then slide your arms all the way out ahead of you, pressing your breasts to the floor. The light reflects off the smooth, shiny material of your black panties as you slowly slide back up to all fours, look back at me over your shoulder, then crawl away from me.

The light follows you and I see that the lifeguard is now lying on his back, feet toward me. You continue crawling over him, licking him slowly as you go but not stopping until your feet are beside his head. You turn and kiss him slowly, and again I can see your mouth open as you taste each other. Then you crawl back toward me, your eyes locked onto his penis. The skin usually covered by his trunks is a more golden color than the bronze of the rest of his body, his shaft somewhat longer and thicker than mine, the hairs around the base short and lightly colored. It stands arrow straight, pointing toward you as you move back down his body. As you near it, you look up at me again. Our eyes lock as you open your mouth wide, moving forward while I watch it slide past your lips. He twitches slightly as your tongue contacts the head, and you move more slowly as it fills your mouth, and finally you close your eyes as a slight shudder goes down your body when it touches your throat. You close your lips around it but don't move for a few seconds, then your eyes open again, this time looking down as you slowly slide your lips back up the length of him. 

Without taking your eyes off the now moist member, you lay your head down beside it and slowly lick at the base. I see his hands slide up the outside of your legs, across the panties, and then to your hips, The hands wrap around the side of the panties, and the panties pull away. You raise yourself back up until you are sitting on your knees with his face under you. You relax into position and I can hear the sound of his tongue working gently on you. You close your eyes for a few moments, reaching out to fondle his erection as he licks you. I can see your chest rising and falling more quickly, your nipples hard under the thin blue fabric. Your eyes close and you lean forward, breath becoming ragged. You are stroking him more urgently now, your hand moving up and down rapidly, then you drop your chest back down on him, your head on his thigh and I can see the orgasm running through your body, tensing as you moan, gripping him tightly, then relaxing again. You lay there for a few seconds, eyes closed, hand on his shaft, then you raise back up and crawl toward me again, lingering to rub your breasts on his hardness. 

You stop and press your chest against the floor, knees still on the ground and slightly spread. He rises up behind you, looking down to savor your shape before he begins to slide himself into you. His hands run across your back and legs, then his hands wrap around your hips as he pushes more firmly. You look into my eyes as he fills you, becoming unfocused as he begins thrusting more steadily. The tempo builds slowly, him pulling you back into him with more urgency each time. Soon I can hear the sound of you against him as he pounds in and out. Your mouth opens as you gasp for air and I see a second orgasm course through you, leaving you limp as he slows pace and then pulls out of you, and you slide prone with a sigh. After a few breaths, you raise your head and say something to the lifeguard. He smiles and leans back as you sit up and take your top off.

You roll back around to your knees, this time facing him and turning so that I am to your side. You kiss him slowly, running your hands down his back and under him, then around to fondle him again. Your tongue begins working its way down his body, licking his shoulders, arms, and chest as your hands continue to gently massage. Soon you have worked yourself back down to hands and knees and your tongue is licking at the base of his erection. He lays back, and you press further down, running your tongue along his scrotum and back up the length of the shaft. Your hand wraps firmly around the shaft and strokes a few times before your mouth engulfs the tip. He moans and you look over at me again, holding eye contact as you stroke and suck him. In a few strokes I can see him begin to tense, and you look up at him, slowly pulling your mouth off of him, stroking as you lower your face down to lick the soft skin between his legs, then a long lick back up to the tip. Watching his face you begin once again stroking him with the head in your mouth, until his breath is fast and shallow, then you take him out, this time relaxing onto your back and pointing at him, then between your legs.

He works his tongue up your legs, slowly licking from your ankles up to your waiting pussy. You wrap your fingers into his hair and pull his face more into you for a moment, then up and away. I watch his mouth work up and across your stomach and give a kiss to each nipple, then your neck. Your hands are above your head and he grasps each wrist, holding you under him. He enters you again, and begins gently rocking back and forth with you under him. You seem relaxed, almost drowsy looking up at him as he moves slowly in and out. You say something to him and he leans down and kisses you, then pulls out and rolls you over, flat on your stomach with him above you. This time he enters you impatiently and is thrusting more quickly and deeply. Your head lifts up and you say something to him. His strokes become quicker still, then he pulls free of you and as you raise your bottom up toward him his warm semen squirts onto your cheeks and spreads up to your lower back. You turn and catch my eye, and with a mischievous smile, you reach back, dip two fingers into the warm cum on your back, and lick and suck them clean while watching me.



LifeGuard



This is my first story so I hope you all like it!

All the characters are 18 and over.

A huge thanks to Bella_Mariposa for all her help making this process much easier! 

*

God I was bored. Sitting on a Lifeguard stand may look easy but it's not. It requires an iron will and a good imagination, because no one can watch people swim for hours at a time with out slipping into a daydream. Hell, I can't complain about my job. After working at the public pool for a couple years I had learned the ropes and let me tell you, they were easy. Decent pay and lots of goofing off made Lifeguarding one of the best jobs I had ever seen. While my friends were behind fast food counters or mowing lawns, I was tanning and swimming. That's not mentioning the other perk, half naked women prancing around right in front of you. Half the battle of my shift was trying to keep my boner down so I didn't smack my replacement in the face with it as I climbed off stand. A dude would understand, but my pool had a 1:4 guy girl ratio so more likely than not it was a female co-worker taking my place. Speak of the devil, here was one now.

"Hi Fox!" a voice to my left chirped.

"Hey," I replied.

As I swung off the stand I tried to catch a glimpse down her shirt. Kenya was tall. At around 5'10 I wasn't a small dude but she was a good couple inches taller me. That height really helped with her toned stomach and long sexy legs. Where some girls tend to loose some assets with height, Kenya had kept her waist and big shapely ass that tantalized me in that two-piece. Her short sandy blonde hair cut could come off boyish on some girls but it seemed to fit her well. Besides, no one would ever mistake her for a man with a body like hers.

"Have fun!" I called over my shoulder as I went to go retrieve a guard tube for my next station.

I could see her roll her eyes and smile as she turned back to her water. I picked up the tube and started my laps around the pool scanning the water as I went. This station was called "Roving". It presented a unique opportunity to stretch one's legs and of course chat it up with the other guards locked on stand. I was making my way around the pool when I noticed two girls walking toward me on their way to the concession stand. While both girls were attractive the one on the left really caught my eye. Her blood red swimsuit really accented her raven hair well and of course pushed up her breasts in a way that my eyes were immediately drawn there. Luckily I always wear sunglasses so they were totally oblivious to my ogling. It also meant she was unaware that I noticed her return stare. 

I come from a health nut family. There were never chips, soda, or candy kept in my house. When I was a kid I hated this, but at nineteen I thanked my mom's habits. They had kept me healthy and in shape. Not only did we eat healthy but at thirteen I started going to the gym. When puberty hit I filled out. Now I had a body to stare at with 6-pack abs and pectorals. My short spiky light brown hair framed my face and drew attention to my strong jaw. I usually rated myself a solid 8/10 but I had heard higher. I continued my lap around the pool scanning every once and a while. I wasn't too worried. This was a pretty relaxed pool and rarely did anyone have to make a save let alone have to perform CPR. I finally made it over to the deep end. I stopped for a moment to talk to one of the only other male Lifeguards at the pool. Jordan was even taller than Kenya. The height had hit him in force without time for him to adjust, leaving him skinny and gangly. While his body wasn't getting him looks from girls he was genuinely nice and was liked by everyone at the pool.

"How's it hanging?" Jordan asked as I approached the stand.

"Pretty good. Not too hot yet thankfully," I commented as I came to stand by him.

"Oh it will get there; it always does," he remarked dryly.

He was right. It was only the beginning of June and was just now getting into the 80's but by mid July we saw temperatures of over 100 degrees. It was miserable. Thankfully we worked at a pool and could get in and cool off any time we wanted.

"I'm going to make a lap," I told Jordan as started off down the side of the pool.

I made my way from deep around the shallow end, stopping at Kenya's stand.

"Good so far?" I asked her.

"Oh yea, super exciting," came her sarcastic reply.

You know how dogs are supposed to reflect their owners? Kenya had a Great Dane and it fit her well. Not only was she tall but her personality was as bubbly and nice as they come, if not a little overbearing. It was enough to turn some people off until you got to know her. Personally I enjoyed it and talked to her whenever I got the chance. 

"So I'm having a party at my place..." I heard her say.

"Oh yea? Starting the summer off right with a little guard party action?" I inquired.

She grinned at me and said, "We've gotta keep the tradition going!"

I laughed and replied, "Of course! When's this party going to be?"

"Tomorrow night! I know it's a little short notice but everyone I've talked to is down. Come anytime after nine."

"Sounds great I'll be there!" Of course I would. Who would miss a house party with a bunch of cool people?

"Great I'm glad you're going to be able to make it!" Kenya said with a grin.

There was something about the way she said it. As I walked away I thought she might have sounded a little too enthusiastic about my attendance. I smiled and thought about the possibilities of a low inhabitations party with Kenya. Tomorrow night was going to be great. 

Well I was late. The swimmers had taken forever to get their shit and get out. This had caused the closing to be delayed for almost an hour. After driving home and cleaning up I was very fashionably late. I pulled into Kenya's driveway a little after ten. I was happy to see the party was already in full swing. People, most of them guards, were milling around on the porch as I walked in. Taylor, a handsome blond guard greeted me with a big hug. It had been a year since I had last seen him. We hadn't had the chance to work together yet.

"Glad to see you dude!" he almost yelled at me.

I just patted him on the back and replied, "Hey man it's been too long!" 

"You ready for a hella fun party tonight bro?" he said to me with a grin.

"Always!" I shot back.

"Well you better go find Kenya; she's been asking for you." he gave me a knowing look.

"Oh and why's that?" I asked.

"Just do it." He smiled and turned back to his friends.

I wasn't surprised by his behavior. Taylor was a well-known partier and at this point in the night was liable to be pretty fucked up. His comment about Kenya certainly piqued my interest though. I grinned at the thought as I walked into the house. It was a small two-bedroom one-bath house that Kenya lived in with her roommate, who was also a guard. It was a pretty nice place, not big but cozy. I made my way through the semi-crowded house greeting the people I knew along the way although I was really looking for Kenya. I was about to go out back in search when I heard my voice being called.

"Fox!" I turned to look and was assaulted with a hug.

"Kenya!" I exclaimed. "I was just told to come find you!"

"Oh yea?" She smiled at me, not breaking the hug. "Who gave you that bit of advice?"

I shrugged as much as I could in an embrace, "Taylor told me as I was coming in."

"Smart man," Kenya said as she stepped back from me. "You're so late that I was afraid you weren't coming!"

I was momentarily saddened when she stepped back. The feeling of her tight body pressed against mine felt really good.

"I wouldn't have missed this!" I told her.

She smiled shyly and said, "I know I just wanted you to be here."

"Well here I am! What should we do?" I asked, looking her dead in the eye.

The signals she was putting out were obvious. I was just trying to move things along. 

She hesitated for a minute before asking, "Want something to eat? We have chips in the kitchen and soda if you'd like. I think there's also some beer in the fridge too."

"I wouldn't mind something to drink," I was pretty thirsty, "but no beer. You know, driving and such."

"Oh you weren't planning on spending the night?" Kenya inquired as we walked toward the kitchen.

"No I hadn't planned on it." I couldn't think of anything to say.

There it was again, that obvious playful flirting. It looked like she wanted to make this into a game and I was more than willing to play. As was made our way into the kitchen we heard arguing. Sam, Kenya's roommate, was in a fight with some wasted looking frat. 

"Just get the fuck out of here Keith!" Sam yelled at him.

The guy just shook his head, muttered, "Bitch," and walked off.

Sam looked up apologetically as we walked into the room.

"Sorry about that. You know how exes are. Glad to see you made it Fox!"

"Glad to be here. Sorry it took me so long," I replied.

She made a waving motion with her hand. 

"Don't worry about it. The important thing is you're here now," She said as she moved to leave the room.

As Sam left she shot Kenya a look I couldn't quite figure out, then was gone.

"How about that drink?" Kenya asked breaking the awkward silence. 

"Sounds great!" I replied.

She was pouring us both drinks when her Great Dane, Boondocks, waked in. He was a MASSIVE dog. He looked more like a small grey horse if you ask me. His head came up to my stomach and his back was even with the tops of my thighs. 

"Hey buddy!" Kenya exclaimed as she handed me a drink.

Boondocks came over and greeted us both before going and standing by the back door. He looked at Kenya and then the doorknob. 

Kenya put her hands on her hips and said, "Boondocks this isn't the time to go for a walk!"

Boondocks just whined and pathetically scraped at the door.

"Fine! You win!" she said and threw her hands in the air.

Kenya turned to look at me sheepishly. "Sorry Fox. I'll be back in a couple minutes."

"How about I come keep you company?" I asked. "Its nice out and I don't mind going for a walk."

The smile she gave me spoke volumes. We walked out the back door and around the house. Boondocks was a well trained dog and stayed with us as we made our way down the street. We made small talk as Boondocks sniffed around the sidewalk. Kenya's house was close to the public park that we worked at so we decided that we should go there. A short walk later we were sitting on a park bench watching Boondocks run around. 

It was amazing how such a big animal could move so fast. As we sat together I figured now that we had some alone time I should make a move.

"Why were you so eager for me to be at the party tonight?" I asked, breaking our comfortable silence.

"So I could get you wasted and take advantage of your innocence of course!" she joked.

I snorted, "What innocence?"

Kenya turned to look at me, our faces almost touching. "Gasp! Fox! Are you telling me that you aren't innocent?"

Instead of responding I closed the short distance between our lips and kissed her. She eagerly submitted and wrapped her arms around my head. I responded by pulling her onto my lap. As the kiss deepened I opened my mouth and slid my tongue into hers. Kenya whimpered a little, attacking my tongue with her own. I became bolder, sliding my hand down to the edge of her tank top. I felt her smile as my hand found its way into her shirt. I began massaging her breasts, surprised at how large they were. Her guard suit hadn't been doing them justice. Just as we began to really get into it, Boondocks came back. 

"Come on, we can continue this back at my house," she said with a wink.

We rushed back to her house only to be greeted with the sounds of yelling. As we entered the front door I saw everyone crowded around Sam and her asshole boyfriend who had apparently not "fucked off." This time there argument was much more heated. To the amusement of the intoxicated partygoers, it just got worse and worse. Finally the drunk frat had enough and slapped Sam across the face. Of course her friends jumped to her aid. Kenya ran to her side while Taylor, Jordan, and I threw the guy's ass out. When we got back in Kenya was helping her crying friend into her bedroom. The party pretty much dispersed after that. I hung around for a little while hoping to see Kenya again. I had given up on the hopes of our earlier plans but still wanted to see her before I left. Finally around midnight she came out of Sam's bedroom. 

"How is she?" I asked.

"She'll be fine. Just a little shaken up that's all," she said. "Sorry we can't really continue from where we left off. That was a real mood killer."

"Its fine. I can't say I'm not disappointed though," I replied with a sigh.

Kenya fixed me with a look that screamed "hungry" and said, "Oh, don't think this is over." She kissed me hard. Then pointed me to the door.

"It's just been put on hold." 

Saturdays were always relaxed. Few people came to the pool amounting to a lot of down time. This was very preferable especially to those who had partied hard the night before and were nursing their hangovers. It also helped that the pool didn't open until one, so that meant a morning of sleeping in. Since my night hadn't been too wild I was feeling great. I arrived early to help open the pool. To my surprise Kenya was there to open with me. I hadn't realized she was working today. She gave me a special smile before setting to work unstacking chairs around the pool. As I clocked in I heard a mumbled hello from the manager's corner. Roy, the lead manager at the pool, had his head down on his desk. 

"Drink a little to much last night?" I asked, chuckling at his sorry state.

"Shaddup!" he grumbled through his arms.

Roy was a quirky guy. Most people couldn't handle a conversation with him one on one because of it. Over the past 3 years I had been working at the pool, I had made a pretty solid friendship with him by first being a good worker, then being one of the people who enjoyed talking to him. Despite being a little hard for some to talk to he was the best manager out of the three. I continued to smirk as I climbed the ramp that lead onto the raised pool deck with some trash bags. As I got to the top I stopped. A little ways in front of me Kenya was bending over to unstack a lawn chair and I was getting a fantastic view of her shapely ass. I didn't know how she could have such a small waist and still have that nice of an ass but I wasn't about to argue. 

Kenya turned to look as she heard me put a bag in the trashcan, oblivious to my staring. Out of the corner of my eye I saw her grin. I briefly wondered what she was up to before Kenya began to stretch. First she reached down to touch her toes, her butt facing me. Then she slowly stood up, turning to face me as she stretched her hands up making her breasts jiggle. I remembered how big they had felt last night and wished that stupid frat hadn't interrupted us. 

"Whatcha looking at Fox?" Kenya called with a smile.

"N-Nothing!" I yelled back.

She wasn't fooled and just laughed. Kenya turned to walk away toward the other unstacked chairs. I swear she made an extra effort to put a little extra sway in her hips. I was hypnotized. Suddenly she turned around and caught me staring. That just made her grin bigger. With a wink she turned back to her work. My dick was rock hard.

The rest of the day was relatively uneventful save one exception. Since Saturdays are so slow there usually only has to be 2-3 people on stand at a time, leaving the other five guards on break. This meant killing time by swimming in the deep end. It was a hot day so all five guards were there, Kenya included. I was hanging on the side of the wall talking to Jordan about the previous night's party and its untimely end when Kenya came up on the other side of me. The three of us chatted for about ten more minutes till it was time to go rotate. Kenya and I were lucky. We had forty minutes of break to Jordan's twenty. With just us left swimming the conversation turned to other things. 

"So Sam's going out tonight with some friends. I wanted to know if you were up to doing something?" Kenya asked me.

"She's going out so soon after what happened last night? I would have thought she would take it easy for a couple days," I said.

"No she thought it would be better to move on as fast as possible from it. Help her forget and stuff," She replied.

"Well in that case what should we do? Are there any parties tonight?" I asked.

"I was thinking more of staying in," she said with a smirk. "How about you come to my house after we get off work?"

"Sounds great!" I said. "But I'll be all nasty from the pool."

"Don't worry, you can shower at my house," she winked.

I felt her hand grab my hardening dick though my swim trunks and give it a gentile squeeze. With that she pulled herself out of the pool and sauntered off to the office. I couldn't help but notice her shake her ass a little more as she walked away. It looked like tonight was going to be even better than last.

"I HATE cleaning bathrooms!" I complained, as Kenya and I walked into her house.

"Preaching to the choir," she said, flopping down on her couch.

I followed suit sitting down beside her and putting my face in my hands. The rest of the day had been easy, but cleaning the bathrooms was a daily chore that everyone hated. It was tiring, nasty, and the last thing you wanted to do, especially after a day of work.

I voiced my feelings. 

"I feel so nasty after that!" I told her. 

Kenya's eyes lit up. I quickly remembered what she said earlier.

"Me too," she agreed, "how about we go take one?"

I was more than happy to oblige. We got up and made our way to the bathroom. For such a small apartment it had a decent sized bathroom and the walk in shower surprised me. I expected a tub shower, but this meant much more room. Kenya turned on the water to let it heat up. She proceeded to take off her shirt and shorts, leaving her only in her bathing suit. As she moved to take that off, I stopped her.

"Wait! I want to do that part," I told her. "I've been thinking about it all day."

"One condition. I get to take off yours!" she giggled.

"Of course!" I said.

I took off my shirt, walked over to her, and wrapped my arms around her waist. I lowered my lips to hers and we kissed passionately. Wasting no time I slid my hands up her back till I felt the clasp of her suit. I was finally going to see the objects of my fantasies. After fumbling for a moment I was able to unhook it. As her suit fell to the floor I felt her hands untying my swim trunks. They fell to the ground and I stepped out of them pushing Kenya toward the shower. 

"Mmm," she moaned as her naked back hit the cool glass of the shower. 

We briefly parted so I could slide her bikini bottoms to the ground. We stepped into the hot shower and found each other's arms again. As we kissed we gently rubbed our wet naked bodies together. I reached around to cup Kenya's amazing ass and ground her closer to me. Suddenly she broke the kiss. I was momentarily disappointed before I saw her sliding down to her knees. The feeling of her wet body rubbing up against mine on her way was incredible. For a minute she just sat there on her haunches pumping my dick and letting the hot water spray down on her. Then little by little I felt her start to lick and kiss her way up and down my shaft.

"Tasty!" She winked before taking me into her mouth.

"Ahhhh!" I groaned as I thrust my cock into her mouth.

Kenya relaxed her throat and looked up at me, urging me to go on. I took two fistfuls of her hair and started plunging in and out of her hot little mouth. Every once and a while she would gag and I would stop for a second before continuing my slow face fucking. After a while I let her take back over and she pulled off me, bending down to where she could suck on my balls. The tickling sensation was driving me crazy and she knew it. Kenya took me to the edge but denied me release. Instead she just kept licking my balls and gently stroking my shaft. After an eternity she finally took me back in her mouth and after deepthroating me a couple times I burst. 




LifeGuard



I yelled and grabbed her hair and thrusted into the back of her throat.

"Mmmmm!" was all she could say as I emptied my balls into her waiting mouth. 

Several long moments later I finally finished. Kenya licked her lips and stood up after swallowing every drop.

"That was fun!" she said. "Now it's your turn to do me!"

We quickly finished up our shower and after drying off, we headed to Kenya's bedroom. Her room wasn't big but it was cozy. The room was dominated by a king size bed. I briefly wondered why one girl needed a bed so big before I saw Boondocks asleep on it. The rest of the room consisted of a small closet, one window, a desk, and a nightstand. Kenya shooed Boondocks off the bed and out the door before locking it. As she turned around Kenya let her towel fall to the ground. Slowly she walked over to me and pulled mine off my body. With a quick push she had me on my back on the bed. Straddling me Kenya slowly rubbed herself on my rock hard erection. Finally when it seemed she had enough of teasing both herself and me she moved to sink down on me. Before she could I stopped her, a terrible thought had just occurred to me.

"Shit!" I told her. "I don't have any condoms!"

Kenya just grinned at me and said, "Don't worry! I'm on the pill! We're going bareback all night."

With that, she planted her hands on my chest and sank down on me. The feeling was more than intense. Her hot insides clamped down on me as I penetrated further into her. I groaned with the sensations filling me up. I moved my hands down to grip her hips and forced myself even deeper.

"AHHH!" Kenya screamed, her hands unconsciously digging into my chest.

We held this position for several long seconds till I slowly started pulling out, savoring every jolt of electricity between us. Just was I was about to be completely out of her I switched directions, pulling her down and thrusting my hips up simultaneously. With my momentum I was able to burry myself deep inside her again. We kept this slow hard pace for several minutes allowing us to both get a feel for each other. When I finally couldn't stand it any longer I pulled out of her. 

"Nooooo!" Kenya groaned. "Put it back in it feels to good!"

In response I flipped her over so her head was on the mattress and her ass was in the air facing me. I admired the view briefly before I gripped her hips again. Sliding back in I established a faster pace, really pounding into her. The slapping of our bodies meeting echoed through the room. Still keeping the rhythm I leaned over her until I could wrap my arms around her waist. I searched till I found what I was looking for. The second I brushed up against Kenya's nub I felt her shudder, and the walls of her pussy started contracting around me. I slowed only slightly to let her orgasm pass. With a long scream Kenya's legs suddenly gave out, causing her to fall flat on her stomach. Gently I raised her ass and started up my rhythm again. I was about at my limit by this point. All of it combined; her little moans, the fantastic way she came around me, the tight hot felling of her pussy, and her fantastic ass pressing up against me every time I bottomed out was sending me toward the point of no return. After several minutes of herculean effort to hold out I finally roared and slammed myself into her shooting jet after jet of hot cum deep inside her.

"OOHHHHH FFFUUCCCKKKK!" I heard Kenya yell, as the feeling of hot cum caused her to orgasm again, this time even stronger. 

Over the next minute we both rode out our separate powerful orgasms. It was another couple minutes before we could talk to each other. Finally I was able to catch my breath enough to speak.

"That was amazing!" I said. 

"Oh my god I've never cum so hard in my entire life!" was her breathless response.

"I wish I had the energy to go again!" I told her wistfully. 

Kenya just laughed and said, "Don't even think we're done yet! We have the rest of the night and all morning! I want you to fuck me so hard tonight Sam can hear me from across the house!"

"I think I can manage that!" I told her with a smile.

"Good now come here so I can get that beast ready for round three!"

The next day, for the first time in my life, I was sore from sex. I lost count of how many time Kenya and I fucked each other senseless but it had lasted into the early hours of the morning. We both had to go into work at the same time so we were able to sleep together until mid afternoon. After getting up and showering the sweat and sex off each other, we ventured into the kitchen in search of something to eat. Of course we had forgotten that Sam went into work at the same time as we did. This meant an awkward half naked meeting in the kitchen with a very surprised Sam.

"Ohmygod!" she squealed. "I'm so sorry!"

Kenya and I gave each other a sideways smirk before bursting out laughing. We continued to make breakfast keeping up comfortable small talk. What Kenya hadn't seen was the look Sam had given me before running off to her room. It was one of hunger and lust. I filed that away for future use. For the rest of the time until work we hung around Kenya's house and walked Boondocks. Sam didn't reappear till it was time for us all to leave for work, but she wouldn't meet my eyes. 

Sundays were even slower than Saturdays if even possible. The only bright side was that I was able to spend lots of time with Kenya. Once again we swam and goofed off with the other guards. Everyone seemed oblivious to the tension between Sam and I. She didn't talk to me directly or even comment on the things I said. In general she wouldn't even come near me. This behavior continued though the rest of the week. We weren't close but I had thought we were friends. A simple awkward meeting shouldn't have changed that. 

As for Kenya and I, we couldn't be better. Every night one of us was either at her place or mine. For the most part I tried to keep us in my apartment so as to not further exacerbate the situation with Sam. We fucked like crazy all week and I couldn't have been happier. Finally Thursday afternoon Sam made an announcement.

"Everyone," she said. "I think its time for another party! My house tomorrow night!"

My ears perked up at this. The last party at her house hadn't gone so well for her. I turned to look at Kenya to see if she had any part in this. She just shrugged and smiled. There was a chorus of voices saying they would be there and what they would bring. I went up on deck to tell Jordan. I was sure he would want to attend. 

"Hey Jordan there's going to be another party at Kenya and Sam's tomorrow night!" I told him.

He made a fist pump and said, "Yes! Another chance to get wasted! Lets just hope that we don't have to throw any more assholes out. That really sucked last week." I agreed and went on my way to the next stand I had to be on. The rest of the day flew by and soon Kenya and I were alone again at my apartment. Lying on the couch together, we decided to watch a movie. Picking some random movie from Netflix, I asked her what had been on my mind since Sam's announcement.

"Why do you think Sam is throwing a party so soon after the last one especially after what happened?"

"For the same reason she went out with friends our first night together I suppose," Kenya replied. "She just wants to forget about it and move on with her life."

We watched the movie a little while longer in comfortable silence. Suddenly Kenya spoke.

"I don't really want to watch this movie. I have a much better idea of how we can be entertained!" she said turning to look at me.

"Oh? And what might that be?" I asked, feigning innocence.

"This!" Kenya said, twisting in her seat to straddle me.

She wasn't wearing much this evening, just an oversized soft shirt and panties. I realized she had probably been planning this all along. Our lips met and a spark of passion flowed through us. I reached down to feel inside her panties. She was soaking wet. I inserted two fingers inside her. I could hear her moan though our lips. Without breaking our kiss I slid her panties off so I could cup her bare ass. It felt amazing, slightly muscled but still soft and squishy. We broke our kiss briefly to remove the rest of our clothing. Our naked skin touching only fueled the fire burning inside us. With Kenya being so wet there was no foreplay needed. I knew what we both needed and it wasn't slow easy love making. It was hard fast fucking. Suddenly I grabbed her hips and impaled her on me. 

"Shit! Fox!" Kenya screamed, raking her nails down my chest.

I wasn't about to let her catch her breath. I quickly started ramming into her using a combination of my hips thrusting up and my hands pulling her down on top of me. I kept this steady pace up and felt her go though at least one orgasm. Pulling out for a second to let us catch our breath, I got up. 

"Kenya come here," I said pulling her to her feet, "There's something I want to try."

Slowly she got to her feet and we both giggled at her wobbly legs. 

"Back against the wall," I said as I maneuvered her into position, "Now lift one of your legs up so I can hook my arm around it."

Kenya did as she was told. With me supporting some of her weight I was able to bend down and do the same with the other. This meant she was suspended in the air and spread wide open. I pushed back in causing her to moan into my shoulder and wrap her arms around my neck. Then the fucking really started. With this new position I could use my hips to a new and devastating extent. I plunged over and over into her tight pussy. At this point I was pistoning in and out of Kenya so fast she was biting into my shoulder. Every time I bottomed out inside her I felt her squeeze around me, making it harder and harder to hold off blowing my load. I kept it up as long as I could before I exploded inside her. 

The force of my orgasm caused my knees to give out and we both toppled to the floor. It wasn't a very long fall and Kenya landed on top of me. I looked up and her and saw her grinning down at me. 

"That was a great Idea! I'm listening to whatever you say from now on if that's what's going to happen!" she chuckled

"I'll remember that!" I told her, "But right now I can't feel my legs."

"Worth it," Kenya said. "But you're right; I'm exhausted! Lets go to bed."

As we spooned in bed I couldn't help but think about the dynamic that was forming between Sam and I. I would just have to talk to her about it tomorrow at the party, I resolved. I listened to Kenya's even breathing and was soon asleep.

I arrived at Kenya's house a little after 10 p.m. and the party was already in full swing. Kenya and I had decided to really let loose. I found Kenya easily enough in the midst of a group of friends. She was already pretty drunk. We chatted for a second before I went off in search of a drink. I didn't want to get too hammered before I had my conversation with Sam. I only hoped she wasn't too wasted to talk. I found her out on the back deck by herself, which was unusual. Sam always was in the middle of the party. She was facing out looking into the darkness nursing a beer.

"Hey Sam," I said quietly so I wouldn't startle her.

"Hey Fox glad you could make it," she replied without turning around.

"I just wanted to ask you what's been up this week. After what happened Sunday morning things have felt really weird between us and I just wanted to clear the air," I said.

Sam replied in a monotone voice, "I don't know what you're talking about. Everything's fine between us. Don't worry."

I could tell she didn't mean a word she said. I couldn't figure out what I had done to make her be this indifferent towards me.

"Sam I know its not nothing. Come on, talk to me." I pressed.

Suddenly Sam spun around and yelled, "Go away Fox! I said you don't have to worry about it!"

I couldn't tell but I thought I saw tears running down her face. Before I could check, she was gone, running around the side of the house. I tried to follow her but I wasn't able to find her. I didn't seen Sam for the rest of the night. I asked around but it seemed she had disappeared. Thinking there was nothing else I could do for it that night I started drinking. The rest of the party turned into a blur. Hours went by and people came and went. I briefly remember stumbling into Kenya's bedroom and passing out on the bed then, darkness.

A strange sensation accosted me, pulling me from the depths of sleep. As I became more aware I began to place the sensation. It was a mouth. A warm wet mouth was gently gliding up and down my cock. 

"Kenya must be giving me a good morning present," I thought.

Finally I opened my eyes. Staring at the ceiling, I had an odd thought. Kenya's ceiling wasn't purple, it was blue. Looking around the room, nothing looked familiar. The sucking hadn't stopped. If anything it had intensified since my stirring. Growing more confused I lifted the covers to ask Kenya where we were. Long brown hair framed the mouth my cock was plunging in and out of.

Not Kenya, but Sam.

"Sam! What the hell are you doing?" I hissed.

The room looked unfamiliar because I rarely made the trip across the house into Sam's room. In my drunken stupor I must have made a wrong turn and ended up on Sam's bed. That explained the room but it did not explain the beautiful brunette currently gulping on my cock. 

"Sam! Stop!" I tried again.

As an answer Sam plunged me all the way to the back of her throat effectively silencing me with pleasure. Humming softly she was able to vibrate the back of her throat sending jolts of electricity though me. 

"Fuck that feels good," I thought to myself.

I reached down and grabbed to fistfuls of Sam's hair. Then I started slowly thrusting in and out of her willing mouth. Gently I started to face fuck her lowering her down to the base of my shaft before lifting her off. Sam had a talented tongue. When I pulled out she swirled around the tip and as I pressed her down she made side to side motions all while gently sucking in her cheeks. It was the best blowjob I ever had. I felt the pressure building in my balls. I was just about to blow my pent up wad into Sam's mouth when I heard,

"Sam? Have you seen Fox? He was supposed to spend the night last night."

Kenya started to turn the knob to Sam's door.

Oh. Shit. 



Lifeguard



Jersey Bob was walking along a deserted stretch of the beach on his way back to the cabana when he saw her. At first all he could see was a spot of flaxen hair bobbing up and down in the sea. Then she cried for help.

Probably another tourist caught in the riptide, he thought as he ripped off his Hawaiian shirt and dove into the water. It took him only about three minutes to reach her. She went down for what could the the last time. He dove underwater and looked for her. Then he saw her. Naked as a jaybird. Yet another skinny-dipper caught in the rip.

He approached her from the back, wrapped his arm around her, grabbing her magnificent left breast. Definitely worth saving, this one, he thought. He turned toward the beach and paddled back to shore using his free arm. Because of the angle he had to take to avoid the rip it took the better part of ten minutes for him to reach the sand. He laid her down upon the beach and immediately began CPR.

When he pushed down on the center of her chest, water bubbled up from her mouth. He opened her mouth to check whether she had swallowed her tongue. Her tongue was actively trashing and he felt a strange tingle as it slid along his finger. As he withdrew his hand, he noticed her hair. Lovely, blond and sleeky. And dry.

He felt a warmth suffusing his body as he pushed down on the center of her chest and more water bubbled up out of her mouth.

He was about to repeat this maneuver, when she took his hands away from her sternum and placed them on her ample breasts. Definitely no silicon there. She nodded, and Jersey Bob thought, what the heck let's see if it works! He pushed down on those magnificent orbs with all of his might and was rewarded by another stream of water issuing from her mouth.

Now might be good time to start mouth-to-mouth, Bob thought, as he pinched her nostrils and covered her mouth with his. He was greeted by another stream of seawater, except that it tasted like an Arby's milkshake rather than bitter brine. Her roving tongue renewed its exploration of his mouth, which ignited a sexual fire in him. As he tried to raise his head, the girl seized it and held it in place as her tongue traveled to places in his mouth that he never knew existed.

His shaft was rock hard and throbbing now, as the girl somehow shifted beneath him so that his cock lay in the groove of her slit. She held his head in place as someone or something removed his suit. Bob felt hands on his cock, balls, and buttocks as well as a finger traveling up his ass. Oh well, the more the merrier, Bob thought, as his shaft was somehow guided into the blond bombshell. He began to pound his way in and out of her cunt, urged on by the mysterious hands grabbing his balls and ass.

More delightful milkshake poured its way down Jersey Bob's throat. At least it's working, he thought. He would have to submit this technique to American Lifeguard Magazine. He pounded into her harder and harder and felt her heart rate rising as he rode her in the sand. The hands on his balls began to squeeze faster and faster, and the "finger" up his ass grew impossibly thick and long as it began to rape him violently. As he exploded into the once-drowned beauty, pouring the contents of his subjugated balls deeply into her cunt, he finally realized one crucial fact he had overlooked. Those weren't hands. They were tentacles.

Chthulu dropped the naked girl act, and Jersey Bob felt his head being shoved into the widest mouth he had ever seen. Soon the only trace remaining of Jersey Bob Lovecraft was a gold pinky ring displaying the message "Wha's up?" that Chthulu had burped up as indigestible (as well as of dubious taste).

As Chthulu used his tentacles to crawl back into the ocean, he smiled (flashed red and green circles along all eight tentacles actually). He was the king of the world, the master of disaster, the punk with the funk, the catch with a snatch, a giant mimic octopus, capable of imitating anything that moves, from a Day-Glo jellyfish to a flounder to a coral reef, and most things that didn't.

Now Chthulu had extended this art to the vexatious humans and other land creatures (not to mention inanimate objects such as rocks). The genes he had just stolen from the curly-haired human were going to be very helpful in this regard.

He figured that in a pinch, he could even do the President of the United States.

Welcome to the Age of the Invertebrates, muthafuckers! 



Lifeguard for the Summer



After graduating from high school I was working for the summer as a lifeguard for the neighborhood pool. Four of us split the shifts so the pool was open all day, every day. Janie and I had just gotten certified while the other two were veterans, back from college. All four of us had been swimmers at the Y and word got around about good money and sunshine.

Most of the time it was lame. Most of the girls that came to the pool were 10-15 years old. The guys were always trying to show off and from time to time we had to throw someone out for rough housing. They all spent more time on their tans than in the water. In the first month I only got into the pool once as a life guard. One of the guys tried to do a reverse tuck off the board and hit his head. The girls were not impressed.

Usually, I would be the one to open the pool. Then after my shift I would spend the day laying out next to the life guard stand. Janie and I got to be good friends, but Frank and Anna never stayed beyond their shifts.

Every year, the neighborhood has a huge 4th of July bash at the pool and all four of us were required to be there all day. There was food all day and beer all over. Neither is a good match for a pool full of kids. Three of us were on watch at all times. We each got a chance to get some of the food but were not allowed to drink since we were working. Finally, the evening ended with the fireworks. Three kids stepped on burnt out sparklers while barefoot, but there were no other problems. The adults took most of their trash but there was still a mess for us to clean.

Janie and I were walking back from dumping the last of the trash to find Anna and Frank making out on one of the loungers. Janie grabbed my arm and pulled me back into the shadow of the pool house. Anna's one-piece was down to her midriff and her breasts were squeezed against Frank's chest.

Janie broke the silence, "That explains why they're never here after work."

"Are we going to spy on them or something?"

"No, I have a better idea. Let's hit them with a couple of cannon balls."

"Very mature... You sound like those teenage kids we watch all day."

"You just want to stand here and hope for a look at Anna's tits?"

Truth be told, I would not mind seeing those melons. My eyes had not left the kissing pair since we came back in the vain hope of catching a glimpse. Instead of answering I pulled the strap on the back of Janie's suit and let it pop her back.

"YoWWWIE! I'll get you for that!" 

But I was running towards the pool. I executed a perfect cannon ball right in front of Frank and Anna, splashing the two of them. As I was coming up Janie nearly landed right on top of me with another. As I was choking and spluttering the water away I indeed caught a good look at Anna as she and Frank broke their embrace. I was about to say something catchy when I felt a tug on my swim trunks. Distracted as I was, I was easily dunked by Janie and felt my trunks pulled all of the way off.

Laughter was coming from the pool side. I looked up and saw Frank holding my trunks. He handed them to Anna who had pulled her suit back up and she tossed mine over the fence. Janie had scrambled out of the pool and was standing beside the two.

"Very funny. Someone want to go get those?"

"No, I don't think so. You can stay in there and prune up or get them yourself." Janie was quite full of herself at this point.

Anna moved closer to the pool, "Oh, look. Does the water make things look smaller?"

I moved closer to the edge of the pool in modesty. "C'mon, someone get my trunks or a towel at least."

"I'll get you a towel for a kiss," Janie replied.

Now, I would have kissed Janie anyways if given the chance, but she had made it pretty clear she had a boyfriend at the beginning of the summer. She grabbed a towel and held it behind her as she approached the pool. She got down on my level and puckered up. I gave her a quick peck.

"That just won't do," and she kept the towel out of my reach.

I leaned in towards her and she retreated slighttly. Then she reached towards me with her free hand and pulled my face to hers. Our lips mashed together. Her mouth opened and her tongue darted forward. My tongue met hers and electricty shot through my body. For what seemed forever she sucked my tongue into her mouth and kissed like I had never been kissed before. Her other hand came around and both were running through my short cut hair.

And all at once she ended the kiss and stepped away from the pool, "That kiss would have woke the dead."

"My towel?"

"Sorry, I lied. Come and get it." The three of them sat on the lounge chairs by the pool.

Of course, I am not dead. But that kiss definitely woke me up. My hard on was stiff as a rock. I could wait for it to go down, but which would be more embarrassing? They were obviously going to wait me out. I pushed myself up on the edge of the pool and climbed out. My seven inch tool stood out straight and proud. I walked right up to Janie. "This is what you wanted?"

She reached out and stroked my ball sac, licked the underside of my cock, and handed me the towel, "Yuck! Chlorine!" She stood up and wrapped another towel around her waist.

"What? You're going to leave me like this?" I barely noticed Anna and Frank move off as I stood naked in front of Janie.

"I'm sure you have some experience in taking care of the situation at hand." With that she started walking towards the parking lot. I was dumbfounded. What was that all about? I went into the bathroom and relieved myself. The explosion of fluids was greater than anything I had ever had before. Finally, I retrieved my trunks and went home.

The next morning I opened the pool and got things ready for the day. It was pretty quiet for the first few hours but finally some kids started showing up. It was a little subdued after the 4th of July party. At one o'clock Janie showed up to relieve me. She walked right up to the chair, climbed the steps, and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek before shoving me out of the chair and into the pool. She definitely had me off kilter. I came up to the sounds of laughter all around.

I took my usual lounger next to the lifeguard chair and lay down on my stomach. "So, what about Roger?"

No answer.

"Janie? What's going on?"

No answer.

"If you're not going to talk to me, I'm just going to sleep." My timer went off and I woke up and rolled over. "What are you doing for dinner tonight?"

Still, no answer. I looked up and she was definitely there. I drifted off for the afternoon. When I woke up Janie was straightening the pool chairs.

"You know, you probably shouldn't sleep out here."

"Don't worry, I won't burn."

"It's not that. You seemed to have some pretty nice dreams out here today," she said laughing.

I looked down and sure enough I had the remains of a bulge in my shorts.

"I don't think anyone else noticed, but you might get in trouble if one of the parents comes in and sees your pole at full staff."

I walked home and jumped in the shower. I put on a clean shirt and slacks before going downstairs. "Hey mom, when's dinner?"

"Aren't the two of you going out?"

"Huh?"

"You and Janie. She got here a couple of minutes ago. She said the two of you are going to dinner and a movie. She's waiting in the family room."

I walked past my mother and into the next room. There was Janie, looking at the family pictures and talking to my dad. She was wearing a beautiful light flower print dress. It set off her tan and blond hair. Their backs were to me and I used the time to regain my composure. At least I would have if my mother had not run right up my back, "I brought us all some drinks before you two go out."

Janie and my dad turned around. Her smile was radiant. "Thanks, Mrs. Roberts." She grabbed a drink and sat on the sofa.

"Charlie, I can't believe you didn't introduce us to Janie yesterday at the party. When did the two of you start going out?"

Once again, Janie had me off balance. "But, but..." was all I could say.

"You know Charlie, he is so quiet. This is actually going to be our first real date. But as you know, I've seen lots of him recently."

Dad spoke up, "Yeah, Charlie was never a ladies man... But he did talk about you at the beginning of the summer. Said you went through certification together."

"Yeah, my ex-boyfriend used to pick me up there every day. It's how he met our instructor. They were sneaking around behind my back for weeks before I found out about it. Charlie has always been a good person to talk to. He finally asked me out this afternoon."

"If we are going to the movies tonight we ought to leave for dinner Janie. Dad, can I take the Jag?"

"I have to go close the store this evening or you could."

"I have my Mustang. I'll let you drive if you know how to handle a stick," Janie smiled.

"He's really good with a stick Janie. I taught him everything he knows."

I felt the blood rushing to my face. We had to get out of there.  "Let's go." I took Janie by the elbow. "Goodnight mom, goodnight dad. Don't wait up."

She tossed me the keys, "You could have said something..."

"You are so much cuter when you don't know what's going on."

Dinner was better than I any meal I could remember. Janie talked and I listened. I got a few words in here and there, but she obviously had some things she wanted to say, so I let her. I was lost in her looks. Before we knew it, they were ushering us out of the restaurant and it was too late to see the movie.

"We could go swimming instead," offered Janie.

"We don't have our swim suits."

"Does that really bother you after last night?"

"Last night bothered me when it happened, but now... Are you sure?"

"I want to see you again. And I want you to see me. And I want to be with you."

"Isn't this sort of sudden?"

"We've known each other for years... the swim team, school, and now life guarding together. I mean, if you have a girl..."

"No, it's not that. I've never really had a girlfriend. And you've just been cheated on..."

She pushed me against the car door and looked up into my eyes. "Charlie, I don't know if I love you. I'm not asking you to love me. Maybe this is just a rebound thing. But I know you have been there for me this summer. You may have just been working on your tan, but instead of flirting with the girls at the pool, you've sat by me every day when you could have left. You've listened to me. Yes, I know you slept through some of it. But, our talks have been more real than anything I ever had with any guy before." She pulled me down to her lips and gave a gentle kiss. I opened my eyes and saw a tear roll down her cheek. I pulled her to me and kissed her passionately. 

We stood there together for what seemed forever. Finally I broke our embrace and put her in the car. I walked around to the driver side and climbed in, "I hope Frank and Anna aren't there."

Janie laughed, "We'll just kick them out. This is our day."

The pool was deserted. We went into the pool house and I put a couple of towels out for us. We disrobed in the cubicles and wrapped the towels around. We walked hand in hand to the pool. "You go to that end and I'll meet you in the middle," Janie suggested.

We both dropped our towels and did shallow swimmer dives into the pool. I looked up and headed in her direction. As she reached the middle of the pool, Janie started treading water. I went under and swam around her getting my first look at this beautiful mermaid. Her pubes were cut short but not shaved completely. Her nipples stood erect and proud from her firm B cups. 

I came up for air behind her and kissed her lightly on the neck. She reached behind and grabbed my hands bringing them around to her waiting tits. "Aren't you supposed to be good at the breast stroke?"

"I was state champ," I said, massaging her chest. My erection was stick straight out so, of course, it ran right into her ass.

"I think someone is very happy to be here."

"I hope we both are."

Janie turned around to face me. Our lips once again found each other. Her breasts crushed against my chest. My cock slipped between her legs. She squeezed her legs together making a nice warm spot for my stiff member. She broke our liplock, "You feel so hard."

"And you feel so soft. Let's sit on the steps." We moved towards the shallow end of the pool. As we were walking her hand found its way down to my shaft.

"Oh my! Look it breaks the water and we aren't even waist deep." I looked down and sure enough the head was sticking out of the water with the hand on it.

"You're hand feels so good there. I wish you'd never let go." I heard a splish splash sound as I felt her bringing her hand up and down the shaft of my cock.

"Is this the way you like it?"

"Baby, anyway you touch it would be great. But I tell you, I am not going to last long the first time."

"Really? Are you about ready to blow?"

I turned and sat on the top step. "Any... any.. time now. Ohmy, oh oh here it comes!" She stepped directly in front of me and directed my shot at her stomach and breasts. I shot and shot. Last night was nothing compared to this. She stroked me even after I was finished, rubbing the dribbling ooze over the head. Finally when it was over she let go and started smearing my cum all over stomach. 

"Best thing about being in the pool is easy clean up," and she ducked under water and began washing. 

"That's my job tonight," I said drawing her towards me. She straddled one of my legs and I brought my lips down to her waiting breast. She took my hand and guided it to her other. She took my fingers and made them gently pinch her nipple. At the same time I nibbled lightly on the other. I felt her body shudder at the contact. I felt the prickly sensation of her shortened pubes running up and down my leg as she ground her hips back and forth. Her hand found the head of my cock, once again sticking out of the water. She rubbed over and around.

I turned towards the edge of the pool and sat her out of the water. "How far have you gone before? You know this is my first time."

"I've never been this far. Probably why he was cheating on me."

"His loss," I started kissing her body. I started with her neck and moved down to her tits. Her body was my play place. My hand cupped the mound between her legs. The middle finger slipped through her folds and found paradise. I continued kissing down her body. Her moans told me I was doing something right. I slowly stroked my finger in and out of her love canal. My lips reached her navel. She giggled as I kissed in and around it. Then her fingers found the top of my head and pushed me down further. Her legs were undlating back and forth. Here it was, her beautiful self. For a second all I could do was stare. I nibbled the inside of her left thigh. I moved to the right. I stuck out my tongue and ran it from the bottom of her gash all the way through her short hairs, parting her as I went. She whimpered in ecstasy.

"Please, please... lick me, eat me... don't stop." Her wish was my command. My tongue worked back and forth. My fingers moved in and out. She brought her fingers down and parted herself. Her clit exposed itself and my lips were there. Her hips started bucking and her moaning increased. I held on as best I could and kept my tongue and lips going. finally she screamed out, "Yes, yes, oh yes. Give it to me! Oh Gawd, oh Gaawwwdddd!" And she went limp.

I kissed my way back up her body. When we finally met lips to lips she smiled. Her eyes shone like the stars above. She reached down between our bodies and pulled my stiff cock to her. She directed it up and down her slit getting it newly moistened with her juices. "I'm ready, and it feels like you're ready too. Stick this beast in me!"

With her help my cock found the greatest entrance known to man. I sat there on the verge of losing my virginity, the head of my cock right at the doorway to heaven, "I do love you. whether you want it or not. I love you," and I shoved my cock into her waiting pussy, past her hymen and into the great unknown. She made a small cry out and we both sat there adjusting to our new situation.

"I love you too,' she whispered in my ear. I started making very short strokes trying to make the moment last as long as possible. "You fill me so completely. Do it now! Do it hard!" And I responded, not holding back. she spread her legs wide and I began to pummel in and out. I think I lasted a whole four strokes before succumming. I screamed out loud as I erupted inside her. She screamed as well, another orgasm wracking her body. She clamped down on my cock and I felt another surge from deep inside. I barely kept from collapsing on top of her. Instead I looked into her eyes and kissed her once again.

My cock was still hard, being in such a wonderful environment. I lifted Janie and brought our bodies together. Impaled on my erection I walked her towards the middle of the pool. We continued to kiss as I walked, her body seemingly weightless in my arms. "Will you marry me?" I couldn't believe I asked.

Janie leaned back from our embrace, "Are you serious?"

"My turn to throw you off balance... but yes, I am serious." 

"What about college? What about our parents? Where would we live? Am I actually considering this?"

At that point I thrust my hips forward and she leaned forward biting into my neck. "Oh god... o god" I thrust again, "Yes, yes!" And I thrust repeatedly, Janie holding on and biting as I erupted deep inside her for a second time that night. I squeezed her so tight I thought I might accidently crack her ribs. My legs failed me finally and we slid into the deep water.

We swam around for a few more minutes our juices and sweat washing away in the pool. finally we climbed out and wrapped in the towels we had waiting at either end of the pool. We went into the pool house to get dressed.

It was a shock to both of our families. I think my parents took it better. We were married the week before we started college. We were both on scholarships that included a stipend for housing. Ten years later, I'm a doctor and she has an MBA. And yes, we are still married. we have one kid, born April 1 the following year. She was a swimmer from day one.



Lifeguard on Duty



I always dreaded going to the pool and working my eight hour sift. Life guarding was something I thought I was meant to do because I enjoyed swimming and I wanted to help people. Instead of days filled with diving in the water and giving CPR I sat in a chair all day. I was more of a parent than a lifeguard. My biggest responsibility was blowing the whistle when I noticed inappropriate roughhousing or running. Three years had gone by before got the opportunity to save anyone. 

When I turned thirty, I was given the opportunity to manage the pool. I made more money and had a few more responsibilities. I saw most of the people who entered the pool and was able to see the hot bodies as they entered. I would usually take a mental note of when I saw five hot women enter. Then I would do a walk-around of the pool, primarily to see if those five women looked in their bathing suits as I imagined. It was one way that I entertained myself.

During the early summer days, the pool got few visitors. I released many of the lifeguards early, sometimes leaving just me and one other lifeguard. At the end of the night, I assisted the remaining lifeguards in cleaning the pool. On one such night I had only Julio closing with me. Young Julio was from Peru and had a solid bronze tan. I wouldn't consider myself homosexual or heterosexual, just sexual. I often found myself daydreaming of Julio. 

As the sun was setting that afternoon, I found Julio on his knees arranging the lifejackets from small to large and placing them on the rack. I could see the muscles twitching in his back as he moved his arms. I found him mesmerizing as I stood in the doorway to the equipment room, watching. When Julio finished, he turned around and was obviously startled when he saw me in the doorway. 

I moved closer to him and looked at the rack of jackets like I was giving them my manager's inspection. He took one last glance at his work and said, "I'm finished. I guess I'll get going". I was blocking his path to the door. I looked him in the eyes and didn't move. I wanted him. 

I took my hand and ran my fingers through his wavy, black hair. His eyes closed. My hand stopped at the base of his neck. I could hear his breathing quicken. I stepped closer to him, so close that I could feel the heat of his body. He looked up and down, moving closer so that our lips were centimeters apart. I felt his breath on my lips. He put his lips on mine 

After a kiss that probably lasted only a few seconds I felt him pull away. He paused, looking at my lips. I felt his lips again. His tong brushed against my lips and my tongue. I felt the blood start flowing to my member. I moved my body closer to his. I could feel his hard pectoral muscles pressed against my chest. I felt him put his hands on my waist, inviting me to press against his toned body. I moved my hands along his sides, up his stomach, across his chest, down his back, and rested them on his ass. I felt every rib of muscle on his body. 

I pulled myself away from his lips. I took off my white polo to reveal my body. I felt vulnerable, unsure if he was interested in me. He watched my movements. I took his hand and traced it along my body. I quickly ran his fingers across my nipples. His hand moved to my waist and drew me closer. As he kissed me I reached for the bottom of his shirt. I pulled his black tank top over his head and quickly placed my hands over his pecks. He pulled me to him again. I put my arms around his neck and put my fingers in his hair as we kissed passionately. I felt his hands squeeze my ass. Julio was a very strong man. 

I assumed there was no turning back at this point. I reached for his red lifeguard trunks and pulled them to his knees. His hard cock sprang free and hit against my crotch. He had stopped kissing me to see what I was going to do. His breathing was very deep and I could tell he was nervous. I grabbed his manhood and slowly worked it in my hand. He seemed surprised at my actions. 

I pulled down my khakis and boxers while Julio watched. My cock was pointed at his. I moved closer to him so that our cocks inadvertently touched. We shared another long, deep kiss. I looked down at our cocks pointed at each other. I took each cock in my hand and rubbed the heads together. The sensation was incredible. Some of our pre cum mixed together and wet the tips of our cocks. Julio watched.

I got a few pool towels and laid them in front of Julio. I grabbed Julio's cock as I moved to be eyelevel with his swollen penis. I took him by the ass, neglecting my own cock, and I pulled him deep into my mouth. I squeezed his muscular ass in my hands. As I sucked his cock I moved my hands up and down his bronze, hairless legs. His thighs were the hardest I ever felt. 

I stopped sucking Julio's cock and sat on the towels. I called drew him towards me with my finger. He sat with his knees in the air and I could not take my eyes off of his cock. I lay on my side with my back facing him. I didn't see any resignation on his face. I pulled him by his cock towards me. His body followed. He lay on his side so that his chest was to my back. I guided his cock towards my ass hole. He replaced my hand with his as the head of his cock found my ass.

I grabbed my ass cheek with one hand to make my ass hole more accessible. My spit was still dripping from his cock, providing natural lubrication. I felt his cock slide past my ass hole a few times but he finally found my bud. It took him a while to push in. Slowly, I felt his cock move farther inside me until I felt his curly hairs tickling my ass. 

He paused while in this position. I heard him moan with pleasure. I turned my head so that I could meet his gaze. He looked down and kissed me. As our lips were locked I started to feel him work his cock in and out of my ass. He took his fingers and pinched my nipples. I pulled my lips away, feeling so many wonderful sensations. He put his hand on my stomach to hold me in place as he worked harder inside my ass. I felt connected to Julio. 

I felt him nibble on my ear and he whispered something in Spanish. I heard him moan and felt a stream of warm fluids filling my ass. He worked inside me a few more times as he emptied his load. He grabbed my chin and turned my face towards him. He pressed his lips against mine in our most sensual kiss. He put his hand around my cock and made me cum within seconds. His softening cock remained in my ass. I lay in Julio's arms as we enjoyed our afterglow.



Lifeguard Stand



The phone rang and Derek dropped grabbed the basketball and dropped to one knee to see who was calling. On the screen it read "Suz". His heart beat a little faster and he quickly answered the call. 

"Hey Derek" she said, her sweet voice oozing over the line. 

"H-H-Hi," he stammered. 

"I heard you were in town and I didn't know if you wanted to get together or not" she said. "That would be great!" 

"Okay, well what are you doing tonight, want to meet at the beach?" 

"Sure, what time were you thinking?" 

"Say, seven, down at Pier 14?" 

"Okay! See you then!" Derek was 21 and he had known Susannah since high school. She was the mormon girl that he'd always had a crush on. She had the girl-next-door look. She was about 5'11'' with green eyes, brown hair, a slim figure, and a smile that would send any guy reeling. During high school she had been dating a boy named James and he had always had a crush on her, hoping in the back of his mind that they would break up. There was a rumor going around the school that she wasn't as innocent as her religion and her appearance showed. Now he finally had the chance to reconnect, albeit only a short break from college. He was a little older than she was and they only knew each other from passing, but he'd always felt her eyes on him because he was a year ahead and played for the school's soccer team. 

That night, he pulled up in his Honda Accord and parallel parked close to the beach where they had decided to meet. He climbed out, wearing flip-flops, shorts, and a bleached tee shirt that fit him well. He walked down to the beach, wondering what the night had in store. As he kicked off his sandals and dug his toes into the sand, his phone buzzed with a text. She was just arriving, and would meet him a short ways down. He smiled and started walking her way. 

He was down by the water, walking south toward the pier when he saw her. She was wearing jeans that she had rolled up to her calves. Her hoodie was grey and she had her hair pulled back in a ponytail. She moved like a colt, graceful but with a subtle awkwardness that made his stomach turn. As he got closer, he could tell she was smiling. They approached and embraced. Her hair smelled like coconut and he reeled from her tough hug, hanging on a moment longer than a friend hug. Something made him wonder if tonight could get interesting. 

She grinned and playfully asked how things were going. He smiled and they casually fell into a conversation, catching up on the past four years since high school. They started walking down the beach as they chatted, occasionally bumping arms and feeling electric tingles. There was definitely some sort of magic in the air between them. At some point in the conversation she hinted that she was dating someone, but that didn't seem to stop her from smiling out of the corner of her mouth as she walked beside him. His dick twitched as he glanced at her when he thought she wasn't looking. 

She was absolutely something. She was thin, and her skin was a dark brown. The wind pushed her hair back off her face, and her teeth gleamed when she smiled huge, her lips perfect against the setting sun. Her slim figure was perfect, and he couldn't believe how sexy she could be wearing jeans and a hoodie. 

As the sun set, they started walking slower. They came upon a lifeguard stand and abruptly she smiled and grabbed ahold of the wood ladder leading up the chair. As she climbed, he appreciated her tight little ass, and he quickly followed her. She leaned against the armrest of the chair, beckoning him to sit against the backrest. She sat between his legs, immediately sending a shiver down his spine. She scooted her ass back and leaned her head against his chest and they sat in silence for the first time the entire evening. As the sun set, they both wondered what the other was thinking. 

Suddenly, she grabbed his hands that were on the arm rails and pulled them around her, and he leaned forward to kiss her neck. She absolutely melted, pausing to enjoy the moment. Before she knew what she was doing, she pulled his hand up to her breasts and he began massaging her small, perky tits through her hoodie. She was only a b cup, but it was well proportioned for her thin body and his big hands cupped her strongly. She pulled her clothing up, and he knew she wanted his hands under her shirt. Her stomach was hard, and warm to the touch. He reached up and felt the lace of a bra. She grinned and before he realized what was happening she had reached between them and unhooked her bra from behind. Now he could run his fingers under the dangling bra and her nipples immediately perked up as they ran between his fingers. Although she had tight little titties, they were a pleasure to hold, and he could feel his dick start to stand up against her ass that was nestled up against his loins. 

She moaned and leaned backward, turning her head for a kiss and their lips met. She had her lips open and their tongues met in a wet embrace. While they were French kissing, she pushed one of his hands, and he paused, wondering if something was wrong. But once she had ahold of one of his hands she pushed it lower -- down to her crotch. Now it was his turn to moan as he massaged her through her jeans, feeling the heat through all the layers. Again, she did him a favor and undid her top button and unzipped the short little zipper of her jeans, and he didn't need any additional cue. His hand slipped down the front of her panties to find a wet spot where her labia pressed against the cotton fabric of her panties. He rubbed the center of the wet spot roughly and she moaned. 

She could feel the cotton of her panties grinding up into her, his hands taking her roughly and massaging her ass and pussy. After a moment or two, he slowly slipped a hand underneath the waistband of her panties and she sighed, feeling his fingers against her short, trimmed snatch. He loved the feel and as he pushed his fingers deeper, they were suddenly soaked as he pushed them deep into her pussy. She moaned again and pressed her hips into his fingers, driving them deeper. He worked his hand in and out-finger fucking her. There was a sucking noise she was so wet, and he almost felt like she was embarrassed for being so soaked. She rocked back even farther, leaning into him and tilting up, clearly appreciating his generous rubbing all the way down near her asshole. He obliged her by carefully running his fingers down to the bottom of her pussy and going a little farther. She tilted up, and he knew this was all his. He circled her tight hole and used his slick hands to massage this area as well. He was pretty sure she could cum right now if he could get the right fingers in the right places.

She returned the favor by reaching behind her back and finding his hard dick and pulling it free of his pants. He moaned as she began gently stroking up and down, starting a handjob he would never forget. She was extra excited because he was uncircumcised and she had never handled a boy with so little friction. She imagined what it looked like, imagined her mouth wrapping around his pole and then pushing it down to her pussy. 

His fingers continued to explore all the way from the shortly trimmed hair near her clit all the way down to the bottom of her lips. She really enjoyed when he ran his fingers lower, and he pushed his pinky against the tight ring of her asshole that was hanging off the end of her chair. They were locked in a tight embrace, finger fucking each other. His hand was soaked and she could feel his large uncut member throbbing with each vertical movement of her hand. 

Suddenly, he gasped and she could feel his cum squirt all over, blocked by his boxers but still streaming long, white strands all over his underwear. She was almost to orgasm, with three fingers buried deep in her pussy and his pinky still in her ass. When she finally came, it made her back arch and all his fingers received a tight squeeze as wave after wave of warmth flooder her groin. His hand was soaked and he pulled it free as she removed her hand from inside his pants. They tried to wipe their hands inconspicuously as they both stood up and climbed down the lifeguard tower. Each of them could feel the warm, sticky wetness of their fluids in their underwear as a reminder of the evening. 

Derek walked her to her car and promised he would call her. They kissed deeply and then she was in her car and away. She felt dirty afterward, especially knowing she had to climb into bed with her boyfriend of almost two years. When she got home, she stripped quickly without turning on the light and pulled on a new pair of panties, using the old ones as a rag to try to wipe herself dry. She woke up her boyfriend by cuddling up close and slowly stroking his dick. When his eyes fluttered, she moved her body between his legs to go down on him. Groggily, he smiled and looked down at her big eyes staring straight up into his. After a moment, he pulled her up by the arms and kissed her hard. Without saying a word, he put her on her hands and knees and positioned himself behind her. He fucked her hard, impressed that she was already super wet. He had no idea that another man had just finger fucked the shit out of her only minutes beforehand. As he pounded her doggystyle, she felt so guilty she wanted to cry. She hoped he would fuck her ass, that the pain would make her feel better for being so slutty. But before she knew it, she could feel his heavy breathing followed by his dick twitching hard inside her, exploding cum into her vagina. He finished with two or three hard thrusts and pulled out, collapsing beside her and falling asleep before saying goodnight. She gazed at him and thought about the evenings events. Maybe one day she would get the chance to have two dicks in her at the same time. She closed her eyes and drifted off to the thought of being fucked from behind while she gave a blowjob to another man...



Lifeguard Stripped



It was Jon's second summer as a lifeguard at Pine Oaks condominium. His job consisted mainly of sitting back in his chair by the quiet little pool and keeping watch over the swimmers, occasionally scolding one of the kids for running. He got along well with most of the residents, except for two overweight sisters who went to his high school. Jackie and Monica had few friends, the friends they did have were just as unpopular as they were. Jon often made crass remarks about their weight when they showed up at the pool. 

The 5'8", 145 pound 18 year old male was attractive, well-built for his age and had a lean body. He was very athletic, thereby popular with the girls in his school as well as the guys. Jackie and Monica tried to swim in their pool when one of the other guards was on duty. Not only would Jon verbally abuse them, but he'd give them a hard time about their signing in friends. He truly enjoyed the control he had over the use of their own pool. 

One Tuesday afternoon, Jon arrived for work and the 2 girls were already at the pool. 

"Hey ladies, don't displace any water now!" he barked as he took his position in the chair. 

Jackie replied "Screw you!" 

"In your dreams!!" Jon said. 

Two hours passed and so did several exchanges of similar content. Monica was generally quiet and ignored his remarks, Jackie usually had some comeback for him as she didn't fear the confrontations as much. 

Some of Jon's friends would often stop by to hang out and grab a swim. This afternoon 2 chose to do so, Chris and Jeff. Mostly they just laid out to catch a some rays, every once in a while jumping in the water to cool off. The 3 boys laughed and made jokes about the girls, acting somewhat typical for young males their age. 

It was near closing time and Monica and Jackie were the only other residents left at the pool. Jackie was still in the water and Monica sat in a lounge chair reading a book. Next to the pool were the restrooms, both the women's and men's doors faced the pool area. Inside there was one toilet in each that faced the door. 

Monica got up to use the bathroom and moments after she entered Jon said "Yo guys, check this out". 

Being the lifeguard he had keys to all the facilities at the pool, including the women's restroom. He quickly ran to the women's door, slipped the key in the doorknob and threw the door open. There sat Monica with a stunned look on her face. Her bathing suit was at her knees. She lunged for the door and threw it shut, sobbing coming from inside. 

"Ewwwwww!" Chris yelled as Jeff held his stomach in laughter. 

"You fucking prick!" shouted Jackie. "I'm gonna have you fired!!" 

"Shut up, we didn't see anything." remarked Jon. 

Sobs were coming from inside the women's room. Suddenly the door opened and out ran Monica. She grabbed her book, ran out the gate and down the path towards her house. Jackie chased after her yelling back to Jon "I'm gonna get you!!" 

"Whatever" Jon coolly replied. 

His two cohorts chuckled over Monica's embarrassment until it was time for Jon to close up. 

"See you assholes later, I'll call you when I get home", said Jon. 

"Later faggot" replied Chris as the 2 boys left the pool. 

About 40 minutes had passed since Jon humiliated Monica. He was trying to clean up the pool area as quickly as possible so he could get home and hang out with his friends. As he stood on the far side of the pool straightening the lounge chairs and picking up any trash, Jackie arrived at the gate. He noticed her but said nothing. She stood staring at him for a moment, then grabbed his discman off the table by his chair and ran. 

"Hey, what the fuck are you doing fatty?" he screamed. "Get back here bitch". 

He sprinted to catch up to her. Her condo was just as short distance down the path. She ran in the front door deliberately leaving it open. Jon came racing in moments later to find Jackie, Monica and three of their friends, April, Vicky and Leslie inside waiting. All five girls were going into Sophomore year with Jon and had been teased by him and his friends since high school. None were pretty, and therefore none were popular. Vicky slammed the door behind him and locked it. 

"What the fuck is this?"

"Give me back my discman before I take it back!" he demanded. 

"Not so fast jerk!" answered Jackie. "You think you're all that, that you're too good for us?!" You think it's ok to humiliate my sister like that?! Well we're tired of your shit and I think it's time you got a taste of your own medicine!" 

"Screw you you fatass! Now gimme my discman!" he shouted again. 

Suddenly the five females surrounded him. Within seconds there were 10 hands on him pulling him towards Monica's bedroom. 

"Get off me you ugly bitches!" he screamed. 

But he was no match for the 5 girls, 2 of which weighed significantly more than him. He dropped to the floor and tried to run through their legs. But he was yanked back up and carried swiftly into the bedroom where he was thrown on the bed. Four of the girls hurried to each grab a limb and hold him outstretched on the bed. Jackie calmly grabbed some pantyhose and tied his wrists and ankles to the bed posts. All the while he struggled and screamed, trying to pull his arms and legs in towards him. Once he was secured to the bed the five girls stepped back and stared at their prey. 

"What the fuck are you doing?!" he barked. 

"Now WE get to humiliate YOU." said April. 

"What, did you friggin' plan this or something?!" he shouted 

"Yup" said Monica. 

"Whoever has never seen a naked boy before please raise your hands." said Jackie in a very smug tone. 

All five girls lifted their arms high in the air, 'Me, me, I haven't' they all exclaimed. 

"You wouldn't dare!!" he gasped. 

"Oh but we would, and we will." replied Jackie. 

Jon suddenly realized that this was actually about to happen.

"Please don't, I'm sorry I swear I'll be nice to you guys from now on!" he pleaded. 

"No way asshole" replied Leslie. 

Jon had on only his trunks, a t-shirt and sneakers. 

April grabbed his left foot and Vicky his right. Both began to slowly undo his laces and remove his sneakers. 

"Pheeeeewwww" they joked as his bare feet became exposed.

"Alright, alright, cut it out now, you've made your point!" he screamed. 

But alas, they continued. Jackie and Monica each grabbed a pair of scissors and began to cut away his shirt. The girls sarcastically hooted and howled as they pulled the shirt away from his twisting body. 

"PLLLEEEEAAASSSEEE!!!!" he screamed. 

He was now left in just his trunks, the girls surrounding him. Jackie moved to the foot of the bed. He knew they were going to strip him. If only he hadn't pulled that little stunt at the pool. 

"I'll do the honors" she announced. "Ready girls?" 

Her fingers traced his tight belly just above the waistband. His stomach quivered as she touched him. She reached in and tried to yank the drawstring, but it didn't untie. Jon had been swimming earlier, the tight knot he had made was wet and refused to come undone with just a simple tug. 

Jackie sighed and said: "You have to make everything difficult don't you, Jon." 

She then began to concentrate on the knot with her fingernails. She worked diligently as Jon fought furiously with his bonds, hoping that the unyielding knot would save him from utter embarrassment. This knot was really building the anxiety level in the room, and Jon's relentless begging for mercy only built it up even more. More than 1 full minute had passed since she began work on this knot… this knot that seemed to be trying to keep his private male treasures hidden from this newly formed girl-gang. 

Alas, the knot came undone! Jackie smiled wickedly and then calmly stretched out both drawstring laces on his stomach as he out a strange noise: "Mwwwaaahhhh". His breathing got shallow as the reality of the situation set in. He twisted his head from side to side in frustration, knowing that his last hope had failed him. 

She hooked her fingers into the waistband on either side and began to tug his shorts down ever so slowly, she wanted this to be as humiliating a ritual as possible. 

"But…but…you CAN'T!!!" he screamed, his voice cracking.

Vicky and Monica stood over him on his left side, Leslie and April on his right. All eyes were fixed on the young man's crotch. No one made a sound other than the boy, who stared down his lean body in horror.

Slowly the trunks revealed his tan line, then the top of his light brown pubic hair. 

"OK OK OK, you made your POINT!!" he cried as Jackie paused for a moment and stared him back in the eyes. Jon panted as he continued to fight with his tight bonds. Her momentary pause calmed him slightly… but then she continued to pull. 

"Oh NO..NO NO NO NO NO NO!!!!!!" he mumbled. 

Lower...lower...lower...

Jon let out a long groan in humiliation as the waistband slid past the base of his limp penis and then down over his privates to mid-thigh, exposing all of his manhood to the 5 girls. 

"Oooo, aaahhhhh!!" The girls exclaimed as they glared at the nude teenage boy. None had seen a nude male in person before now. Jackie grabbed the scissors and cut them from his struggling body.

His flaccid genitals in view of 5 females, he begged to be let go. But they had no mercy. "Not bad there Jonny boy" chuckled Monica as she eyed his penis and testicles. "Hmmmmm, what to do now." mumbled Vicky under her breath. They all knew what they wanted to do, but who would be the daring one to go first? All eyes looked to Jackie as she had been the ring leader up til now. Jackie, now standing to his right, leaned in and slowly began to run her nails lightly up his leg. She began at his ankle and made her way up us calf, to his thigh. Then his inner thigh where she hummed to herself and made circles with her fingers. She looked over at the other girls and winked. Leslie copied Jackie's movements on his left leg. Each time their fingers would near his testicles he would let out a soft gasp. 

"Please stop, please" he cried, his eyes shut trying to block out what was happening. Suddenly his penis began to rise. It flipped over and began to stretch towards his belly, thickening as he became aroused. Quiet laughter came from the five girls. Jackie now moved her fingers from his inner thigh to his scrotum where she gently scratched his balls, then took them in her hand and massaged them, rolling them in their sac. His penis was now at full erection, point at his chest, raised slightly from his body. 

Leslie stopped dancing her fingers on his thigh and all stared at the boy's erection. "What do ya think we got here girls, about six inches or so?" Jackie asked her clan as she moved her hand from his balls to his shaft, running he fingers up and down it, playing with his pubic hair. The girls were surprised when Jon gasped each time Jackie's index finger traced over the sensitive area just below the rubbery head of his penis. "Ooooooo, this must that real sensitive part on a guy I've heard about" said Jackie. 

As Jackie began to slowly pump his shaft with her fist, Monica reached in to play with his balls. The girls marveled at the male's body. So different than their own. The other girls ran their fingers across his chest, stomach and legs and through his pubic hair. He really did have a nice body for a boy his age. Firm, lean, toned, tan and very little hair. "Too bad you're such an asshole" sneered April as they explored his body.

Jackie was pumping faster at this point. Jon was still pulling at his bonds, moaning softly as he tried to escape. Jackie's hand grew tired and she offered his shaft to one of the girls, Monica did the same with his balls. One by one the girls took turns playing with his penis and testicles, giving themselves a lesson in male anatomy. "Is he gonna cum or something?" asked Jackie. "I guess so, eventually" answered Monica. "Do you want him to cum?" she asked. 'YEAH', 'We wanna see it shoot'…. they all yelled. "Well ok then." She said as she retrieved a bottle of hand lotion from the bathroom.

"NO, PLEASE!! This has gone way too far!! WAY TOO FAR!!" he screamed as he glanced up at what was in her hand. 

The girls stepped back as Jackie approached. She stood over him, popped the top and began to dribble the lotion all over his dick and balls. Then she filled with right hand with a hefty portion, set the bottle on the floor and moved in. In one swift movement she turned her hand upside-down on his privates, smearing the lotion across his erection and testicles. He moaned aloud as the lotion made wet, squishy sounds while she worked it in. He was pulling really hard at his bonds now, but to no avail. The girls stood frozen, waiting for the inevitable. Jackie grasped his shaft with her fist and began to pump, slowly at first…up and down the full length. His erection was intense, as was his embarrassment. The girls stared in awe at the young man's reproductive organs, his penis jutting forth with fierce potency. His glans were swollen to twice their normal size and the vein on the underside of his shaft bulged. She quickened her pace and he fought for control. But she was in control now. It was only a matter of time. His forehead beaded with sweat, and he threw his head back onto the bed, closing his eyes and grinding his teeth. His body started to spasm every so slightly. Jackie sensed the end and sent out an order: "Someone play with his balls". 

Monica volunteered for the task. She ran to the bottle, filled her hand with lotion and attacked. Her fingers and palms worked gently but furiously on his soft, loose scrotum. The boy could not hold out any longer. Within seconds he began grunting and groaning, shaking his head slowly back and forth. Then his stomach quivered uncontrollably and his legs tensed up…his toes curled in. 

The girls watched intently, scared to even blink their eyes, not wanting to miss a thing as their victim began to lose all control.

"GGRRRRRRRR…" he hissed.

Suddenly he let out a loud "ARRRGGGGGHHHH!" His rear lifted in the air and he spurted a massive shot of his seed across his chest and onto his neck…then another load, smaller this time. Then another and another…and another! The 2 girls continued to work him as load after load of cum arched into the air and landed all over his chest and belly. They girls continued their attack until he was drained completely, his pubes drenched with his own juices. 

The girls stood for a moment staring at the display. "Whoa" said Leslie. Jon's eyes were still firmly shut and he was taking deep breaths. "Now I hope you've learned a lesson little boy" said Jackie as she undid his bonds. Jon sprang off the bed without saying a word, grabbed the remnants of his clothes, covered himself with them and ran out of the house.