3 comments/ 24109 views/ 9 favorites Oasis Pool Club Ep. 02 Pt. 1 By: tanyastoes Although it is a scorching hot summer, the air has a brief period of cool in the pre-dawn morning. Matt shivers slightly as he drops into the dark water. He always loved swimming and pool access was just an added bonus to his usual summer gig: lifeguarding. Today is his first day as an employee at the Oasis Pool Club and he begins swimming laps before anyone else arrives. The sun is just peeking above the horizon when Matt notices someone standing over him. He stops swimming and wipes his eyes. "You let me treat pool before swim." It's Lin, the Asian woman in charge of the pool's chemical levels. "Never know what happens at night time." She scolds. Lin is short and petite, but her body is voluptuous for her small frame. She stands above him wearing very short white shorts and a navy tank top. Her toned, slender legs look much longer than they are from Matt's angle. Her dark skin tone almost radiates in the dawn light. "Oh come on," Matt smiles up at her, "I trust you..." Suddenly a mental image flashes in Matt's mind. Lin had given him a full body massage including a very explosive happy ending on his job interview yesterday, just before he was hired. Blood rushes to his cock as the image of his stark white sperm splattering against her soft, olive skin flashes in his brain. He shakes his head, sending the image, and pool water, flying. "Not me you worry about..." Lin says, sounding annoyed. She huffs softly, then shuffles off carrying an armload of folded towels. Even in the early sunlight, he can clearly see the curve of her ass cheeks hanging out of the bottom of her short shorts. He watches her walk away and his hand thoughtlessly drops into the water to squeeze his budding hard-on over his board shorts. This is gonna be a good day... Matt tries to let his thoughts go blank while he focuses on finishing his laps. Images of yesterday's activities flash in his mind, seemingly at random. Untying Brittney's top... Watching Lin's perky tits and nipples as she slowly works her hands along his rock-hard dick... Diane's soft, curly hair with a thick strand of sperm stuck in the part... When he is submerged, all other sounds are dampened. Matt is acutely aware of his heartbeat. It is thumping steadily, sending blood pumping throughout his body. It is only after his swim, when he climbs out of the water, that he realizes most of the blood had been pumping straight into his throbbing erection. He steps out of the pool, feeling the weight of his wet suit against the stiffness of his member. Matt looks down at the jutting appendage, then looks around the pool. The deck area is completely vacant -- he is alone. Whew! He breathes a sigh of relief and decides to rinse off in the shower. Hopefully, that will also calm him down. Matt makes his way to the men's room. By now, the sun is fully up and he passes several members and lifeguards, trying to hide his bobbing penis. He reaches the door, then pushes it open. "Hi Matt!" someone calls from the hallway. Matt pauses, half through the doorway. He looks back to see Brittney, the blonde head lifeguard that he met yesterday. She waves and smiles. Matt waves back, holding his lower half inside the men's room. Brittney's smile fades into a brief look of disappointment as Matt slips through the doorway, out of view. She had very much enjoyed sucking his big cock yesterday and was hoping for another chance encounter, but now she had missed him. Still, the day is young... Entering the men's room, Matt finds three bathroom stalls, all occupied by pairs of feet with pants bunched around the ankles. What he finds particularly strange though, is that they all seem to be standing next to the toilets, facing the back wall of the stall. Suddenly, the man in the stall closest to him speaks up in an urgent tone. "Yeah, that's it... don't stop... keep going... Yes! Just like... YEAAAHH!!!" Then his voice seems to cut off, replaced by strained grunts. Matt wants to relieve his bladder, but his curiosity makes him linger outside the stall to see what happens. "Whew!" the voice says after a few moments of heavy breathing, now in a relieved tone. The man pulls his pants up and opens the door. "She's all yours..." he says as he brushes past Matt. Not sure what to think, Matt steps into the stall. The first thing he notices is the hole in the wall at about waist height. The hole is round, about the size of a softball, and rimmed by some kind of a dry stain. Surrounding the hole, the paint on the wall is a slightly different color. Matt remembers seeing a small framed nondescript painting hanging at the same location in one of the stalls he used yesterday. As he reaches into his shorts to pull out his still-stiff prick, he sees the artwork sitting on top of the tank. It had been hanging on the wall, which caused the paint discoloration. He is staring at the hole when he starts to pee. There is some movement on the other side as the sound of Matt's pee hitting the water begins, then a person's eye appears looking through to his side. It's a brown eye with long lashes, presumably female. "Oh my goodness..." then a chuckle and gasp. She murmurs something, but Matt only catches the words "unbelievable cock". He detects some vague accent in the voice. The eye opens wider and looks from his dick to its owner. At this point, Matt makes no attempt at modesty. This woman is watching him take a piss, so he figures he might as well finish. He smiles, holding his manhood proudly at the base and arcing his stream upward. This adds height which amplifies the sound. "You should see me fully aroused. This is only a partial." He says pleasantly. Matt's stream starts to taper off as he finishes. He adjusts his aim, then shakes as he finishes. The eye on the wall seems to move with his shaking cock-head. "That sounds like a challenge!" She says. There is a hint of a southern accent to her voice. "Why don't you slide it through here and see what I can do..." After his arousing swim, Matt was planning on pleasuring himself in the shower to relieve his hard-on. Now, this woman was offering to help him out. Who am I to deny her what she wants? After looking around reluctantly, he nods, moving toward the hole with his large dick in hand. "You better move if you wanna keep that eye," he jokes. The eye disappears and Matt slides his hard pole through, head first. "Wooooowww..." the voice mumbles. "Its... its... oh, wow..." Matt steps up to the hole. His face and body are against the wall. His long cock is completely through on the other side. The act of sliding it through causes him to involuntarily flex. He knows this makes his dick swell to almost its full size. "Yes, it's huge," he chuckles. "But don't worry, he's friendly." Without warning, Matt feels two warm hands wrap around his straining shaft. He sucks in air sharply through his teeth. "Look at that vein..." she stammers. He feels her manipulate his firm pole, turning it and changing the angle, but still holding it with both hands. "You have a beautiful cock." She starts to gently stroke it. "It is just amazing." Matt feels awkward standing against the wall, unable to see who is on the other side or what she is doing. But he is so turned on, he doesn't care. With all the attention and the slow, firm pumps, he knows he is fully aroused. "Ah. Thanks. I appreciate you helping me out with it. That feels really good." The stroking increases speed. It also feels like she is squeezing harder now. He can hear her hands gliding along his rock-hard length. "Oh god, don't mention it. It really is my pleasure to handle such an impressive dick. You like that, sweetie?" There's that southern twang again. "Mmm, yes..." he sighs. Suddenly, the tip of his cock is surrounded by warm wetness. "Ohhhh," Matt moans, curling his hands into fists against the dingy wall. The warmth spreads over his dick head, down the shaft a few inches, then recedes. There is an audible POP when she takes him out of her mouth. The stroking continues. "Fuck. That feels amazing..." "Mmmm," she moans from the other side. She keeps stroking him. Matt feels a wet, trailing warmth. She must be running her tongue over his head. There is a hard, smooth sensation going back and forth across the hole in his tip. "Shit, is that a tongue stud?" he asks, squeezing his eyes shut with pleasure. "Uh huh." She keeps pressure on his cock head with her tongue, flicking it with the smooth, round piercing while she strokes. Her hands smack the other side of the wall each time they reach the base of his shaft. The sensation is incredible. Matt feels his cock throbbing as she teases him with her tongue. Its driving him wild. "I have to warn you, I don't think I'll last very long." Matt says with straining effort. "I've had this erection for almost an hour now and you seem to really know what you're doing." "Just relax honey, don't you worry about a thing." She stops tonguing him long enough to speak. He really loves the sound of her southern drawl. The woman audibly opens her mouth, "Aaaagh-" The warm feeling closes over his entire head. At the same time, he feels her tongue pressing on the bottom of his cock. The very tip of her tongue rubs along the sensitive area on the bottom of his dick head, stimulated by the smooth stud. He leans into the wall, feeling his pleasure build. Matt can hear the woman moaning on the other side. She slides back, popping his fat head in and out of her lips. It sounds like someone eating a popsicle. POPPOPPOPPOP The wetness envelopes his cock head again, moving down his shaft. She stops stroking, working more of his long prick into her mouth. Matt feels inch by inch slide into her eager lips. Her mouth moves steadily down and continues without pause as he prods into her throat. "Holy... fucking... shit..." Matt's eyes open wide, looking down at the base of his cock penetrating the hole in the wall. To his amazement, the woman's nose and lips stick through the hole onto his side. Her lips are stretched and trembling, but she throats him without gagging. Her pink, glossy lips work their way down the last few inches eagerly. Matt notices that this girl has a mole above her lip and a pierced nose. Holy shit! Matt realizes his dick is buried in the throat of the brunette lifeguard he shoved into the pool yesterday... Her nose presses into his pubic hair. She is deepthroating his entire 15 inch cock like a champ. Matt sighs, feeling the tightness of her throat. Her tongue snakes out to caress his wrinkled testicles. He can feel her tongue stud drag on the bottom of his balls. "That is unbelievable..." He presses his hands flat against the wall. Matt pushes into her lips, thrusting his hips against the wall. This movement accidentally squishes his balls slightly, causing him to wince. Matt lifts his nutsack and moves closer to the wall, pushing the rest of his cock and now his dangling testicles through to the other side. He keeps thrusting into her lips with shallow pumps, fucking her throat deeply. She seems to understand his motions and begins moving her mouth back and forth around the base of his cock. Matt just stands there, letting her throatfuck herself with his huge tool. "MMMmmmm..." His cock throbs in her tight throat. The pressure builds. She continues fully deepthroating him. Her hands gently rub his balls, now on the other side of the wall. Matt feels them start to tingle. "You're gonna make me cum." She moans her approval, still bobbing. Matt's pleasure rises. There is no holding back. He takes a deep breath, then pushes out as his orgasm peaks, riding the intense waves. "Haaaah..." He feels his cock swell and explode deep in her throat, firing a burst of cum. He bites his lip, still pushing. "Fuuu-uck..." Another surge flows through his dick and sprays out. Matt feels her throat working around his twitching member as she swallows. Then, the enveloping warmth of the girl's throat pulls back, replaced by her tight grip on his shaft. Matt sighs, spurting again, just as he feels the smooth, hard tongue stud flicking over his cum hole. "Oooh..." Matt moans. The girl's flicking tongue coupled with the sensation of the tip of her piercing causes him to gush several thick wads of cum across her tongue and lips. They spew out hot and sloppy, collecting on her upper lip. Matt continues to groan faintly as his climax ebbs. The girl on the other side hums her encouragement while she works the tip of his dick with her mouth. There are several audible splatters from Matt's thick load dripping down the girl's face onto the tiled floor. Finally, she peels her cum-glued hands from his shaft. She simultaneously moves her mouth away from his tip. "My goodness, you just unloaded on me!" she says with her strong accent, then giggles. "I thought I swallowed most of it. Shoot, I didn't swallow even half of it." Matt takes a deep breath, then steps back. His dribbling dick is slowly losing its stiffness as he pulls it back through the hole. "I've never seen anyone put my whole dick in their throat. That was really great..." Matt stammers. He is looking down at his drooping cock, amazed that this girl took his entire length. There is a glittering remnants of her glossy lipstick around the base of his shaft and sprinkled in his pubic hair. "You have a giant cock. Why, its bigger than a breadbox!" She replies. "I'd love to get that big ole thing inside me." He pulls up his shorts, then adjusts his semi-soft member before securing the waist with a knot. "I've got to shake the hand of a girl who can deepthroat like that. Can you come around to the entrance and meet me in the hallway?" "Sure sweetheart, I'll be out in two shakes of a lamb's tail!" ... When she emerges from the woman's room, Samantha smiles and shakes her head. She is somewhat short, but has a very cute face and some serious curves. Matt can't help but smile back at her. "You pushed me in the pool yesterday!" She tilts her head and fakes anger over her bright smile. Matt nods, now fully appreciating the sultry young brunette lifeguard. Sam stands in front of him with her hands on her hips. She is shorter than Matt by at least half a foot. Her body is tanned like Brittney's, but a darker skin tone that contrasts nicely to the skimpy white bikini she wears. Her eyes shine brightly with a fire from within. "I'm Matt, its nice to meet you." He extends his hand. She looks at it, then back at him. "Well sugar, I guess the pleasure is all yours..." Samantha grips his large hand with her smaller one and pumps it. "I'm Samantha, but everybody calls me Sam. So I guess you are the new lifeguard?" "Yes, Miss Dee hired me yesterday. Today is my first day." He is still grinning broadly as he shamelessly checks her out. Sam's straight brown hair is pulled back in a ponytail that snakes down her back. Her big brown eyes are accentuated by her plump, glossy pink lips and the dark birthmark above her lip. The large facial features fit her cute, square-ish face. The only small feature on her face is her nose, which has a modest piercing through the right nostril. Matt's eyes move from her face, down her body. She is toned and tanned, with big C-cups, maybe Ds that look bountiful and soft on her short body. Sam exudes a strong but feminine demeanor that matches her "no bullshit" attitude. Her flat tummy and tapered waist give way to the wide hips that her hands rest on. As Matt noticed yesterday, Sam's most prominent asset is her large, round butt. It hangs out of her flimsy bikini bottoms generously and is supported by her thick, firm thighs. Sam feels his eyes on her body. "Hmm, so you like what you see so far at the Oasis?" she drawls. He watches her mouth move, taking a special interest in the blue-studded barbell piercing her tongue. Does it still have trace flavors of my sperm on it? He wonders. He inhales sharply for effect. "Sam, you are a seriously sexy piece of ass. I DEFINITELY like everything I've seen around here." Matt steps toward her and pulls her close, grabbing two large handfuls of her ass cheeks and squeezing. "I like what I feel even better..." She places her hands on his shoulders, feeling him grope her. They lock eyes. "You rascal..." Sam feels Matt's thick trouser snake twitch against her stomach. Then Sam steps out of his embrace, walking away. She turns to look back at him as he watches her fat ass. "See you around, Matt." Oasis Pool Club Ep. 02 Pt. 2 With his libido somewhat sated for the moment, Matt heads to his lifeguard chair. He posts up on the chair for the rest of the day, keeping his eyes on the poolside activities. Throughout the day, he watches a steady stream of professionals come to the Oasis Pool Club. Brittney, Samantha, and the other lifeguards spend about half of their time inside the locker rooms or the sauna with the members. The other half, they lounge around the pool sunbathing. Matt enjoys watching them lay out in the intense summer sun, usually working up a nice sweat while tanning. All the girls are attractive in their own ways and seem to enjoy each other's company. On occasion, the members venture out to the pool to swim or cool off. When they do, one or two of the girls usually get into the pool with them. Matt watches as Sam and another brunette lifeguard flirt with an older member with grey hair in the pool. The man playfully pulls down Sam's top, exposing her bouncing breasts. Sam laughs it off, letting him (and Matt) get an eyeful before putting her top back into place. Then, the other lifeguard takes a deep breath and sinks below the surface. From Matt's vantage point, he can see her crouching on the bottom of the pool near the man's waist. The man looks to be concentrating as Sam continues flirting with him. She strokes his hair and touches his chest while his hands rest on the submerged brunette's head. She is sucking him off under water... Matt realizes. Before the first girl comes up, Sam sucks in a huge gulp of air and slides in. The other girl emerges, taking her turn flirting with the older guy. This pattern repeats a few times until the man begins moaning loudly. Sam is the one under water at the time. "Ooohhh..." he groans. Matt can hear the other girl encouraging the man. "Oh yes, fill her mouth, Stan." The man jerks in the water, splashing. He grunts, "Uh, Uh, Uh!" Sam is still submerged. "Mmmm, oh yeah. Wooowww!" The brunette giggles, absently stroking his chest. "Feed that slut. That's fucking hot..." Her voice is slightly nasal and it reminds Matt of how the girls talk in porn. The man with grey hair slowly stops splashing as he mumbles something, then Sam comes up, wiping her eyes as the water drips from her face. She smiles playfully. "Stan, I thought we agreed you would cut back on garlic -- your cum tastes terrible!" Sam cocks her head to the side, speaking in her signature southern accent. Matt can't help remembering that she swallowed his own ejaculate earlier that day. I wonder how she liked the taste of my cum... At Sam's complaint, Stan shrugs. "Wife made garlic bread, what can I say?" He chuckles, then fiddles with his suit, presumably putting his freshly sucked dick back in his trunks. Then he starts moving out of the pool. The girls follow him while engaging in small talk. They part with a few pleasantries, leaving Matt wondering what kind of pool club he is working for. As the sun peaks, then slowly makes its way down in the late afternoon, the humidity of the day breaks. The posted closing time, 5pm, rolls around and Matt hops down from his lifeguard chair. Brittney, the tall blonde head lifeguard is lying face down with her top untied. The tiny strings dangle off the chair on either side. Matt knows she has been lying there for a while, so he figures she must have dozed off. He carefully sneaks over to her chair and ties the strings around the chair beneath her. He double checks the knot, making sure it is secured, then sits cross-legged on the pool deck near her head. Matt puts his lifeguard whistle to his lips and blows hard. TWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET!!! Brittney sits bolt upright even though her eyes are still shut. In one quick move, she parts her legs and pushes herself up, letting each leg dangle on either side of the chair. Her honey-blonde hair is held up in two tight ponytails high on her head. Matt smiles wide as she wipes the sleep from her eyes. She has perfect young tits: heavy but perky. They curve up toward him, just an arm's length away. Matt loves how her bikini has left a pale triangle of untanned skin around each puffy nipple. He tries to make a mental image of her bare C-cups, watching as they jiggle when she rubs her eyes. She blinks her eyes open, dazed. Her hands instinctively close over her naked breast when the realization that she is topless hits her. Britt's eyes open wide. "Matt!" She feigns embarrassment, her blue eyes blazing. "What?" He says innocently. "You have been in the sun for a while; I didn't want you to burn!" "Where is my..." Britt looks down to see her inside out bikini top. She reaches down to grab it, but it is stuck, still tied. Leaning over, her hands both drop to pull on the tiny piece of fabric. Matt's knots hold. Her tits dangle and jiggle more now with her frantic motions. Matt continues watching with an amused look on his face. For a moment, Britt looks the part of a ditzy, helpless blonde. Matt finds this very arousing. His penis stirs in his trunks. Finally, Britt finds the knots securing her top and she slinks back. "You tied it down to the chair..." She wags a finger at him. "...very, very naughty, Mr. Matt." Behind Matt, Britt sees Samantha walk out of the shower area. She is wiping her hands on a towel and tosses it into a laundry bin. Sam, seeing Britt topless, makes her way toward them. "Is Matt being ornery?" Matt hears her sexy southern accent and turns, still seated. Sam is barefoot, wearing the standard issue white bikini with a red plus on one breast. He is amazed at how voluptuous she looks, walking toward them with purpose. Her tits and ass threaten to burst out of the bikini with each step. "Yes, he tricked me into taking off my top!" She is still working at the knots. "Hey, in fairness, you took it off yourself..." Matt smirks, turning back to the topless blonde. "Well, Britt, what do you say we teach our newest lifeguard a lesson?" Sam asks, striking the familiar hands-on-hips pose. Britt's baby blues light up. "I think that's a great idea!" She gives up on the knots, sitting up straight. Samantha and Brittney smile at each other. "Ok, you little prankster," Sam steps next to him, "you're comin with us." She crouches briefly to take his hand, then pulls him with her. Matt just can't seem to pull his gaze from the Britt's bare chest. He lets Sam lead him to the door marked "Sauna". Brittney follows, barefoot and topless. Inside, the water in the Jacuzzi bubbles and the air is steamy. Sam wastes no time, untying her snug top and tossing it into a corner. She slides into the hot water with her back to Matt. Britt slips past him to join Samantha. At this point, Matt finds himself noticeably aroused. His drooping penis is now slowly rising against the fabric of his trunks. He steps up to the edge of the tub, looking down at the two hot, topless girls in the water. "As a punishment for tricking Britt and also for pushing me into the pool, you hafta watch us make out." She puts her hands on Britt's shoulders and they square up to eachother. "No touching, you bad boy." Matt holds his hands up in the air. "Ok, ok, punish me if you must..." He tries not to crack a smile, watching eagerly. There is a familiarity in the girls' eyes and he comes to understand that this is not the first time they have touched eachother. They move close. He is seeing Sam's topless for the first time. Pound-for-pound, her tits are just slightly bigger than Britt's large C's. But, on Sam's smaller frame, they look enormous. He watches her tan skin shine wetly in the warm water. Samantha's ample breasts bob in the water and seem to float. Her broad, brown nipples are bigger than Brit's. Just below the surface, Matt can see they are both pierced. Brittney's tits, on the other hand, sit almost completely out of the water since she is taller. They are perkier and only the bottom curves dip into the bubbling surface. Her nipples stick out, pink against the milky white of the untanned area around them. Holding eachother, their lips pucker and they begin to kiss. Britt holds Sam's face gently as the tender smooch builds. Sam sits up and both girls part their lips as their tongues become involved. Her prominent pierced nipples graze against Brit's pokey pink ones. The water isn't the only thing generating steam. Sam notices movement out of the corner of her eye. Matt is intently watching them and squeezing his girthy cock over his shorts. "Ah ah ah..." she chides, reaching over to smack his wrist. "I said no touchin..." Britt also turns toward Matt. "Did you know he has a huge cock?" Her eyes drop to his growing bulge. Sam looks up at him, nodding. "It's bigger 'n my arm..." Her glossy pink lips stretch into a smile as her eyes also drop to his crotch. Matt watches both girls staring at him. He can feel his prick swelling in his shorts, trying to pop out. "Both of you girls are great cock suckers. If you won't let me touch myself, maybe one of you could get some more practice..." At this, they both look up at him. "I'm still mad at you for tricking me," Brit says. "You're in the doghouse, mister," Sam adds. The girls turn back to each other, ignoring Matt for the time being. Britt stands and steps over Sam to straddle her. Matt watches the water drip off her slender body. Britt puts her hands on Samantha's shoulders. They smile at each other, then Sam reaches up and unties the bows on either side of Brittney's hips. She removes Brit's bikini bottom and starts kissing her flat stomach. Matt is just on the other side of the Jacuzzi, watching. Sam is facing him with her wet tits floating in the bubbling hot water. Britt is straddling her, facing away from Matt. He can see Sam's large breasts between Brittney's legs. Moving his eyes up, he sees Brit's shaved mound. Her pink labia are pronounced, peeking out invitingly. Her pussy looks smooth and soft. Matt also checks out her bare ass. Britt has a large tattoo across her lower back, directly above her butt. It depicts a heart with wings and Matt thinks it nicely accentuates her curves. Britt's ass is just as tanned as the rest of her body with very thin lines where her thong bikini bottoms have left a tan-line. "Being topless at the pool got me all horny," Brittney faux-whines to Sam. Her hands are still on Sam's shoulders. From Matt's perspective, he can see Samantha gently groping Britt's tits. Sam's fingers curl around the outside curves of Britt's boobs. "Is that right?" Sam asks. She looks past Britt at Matt as she drops one hand from massaging Britt's breast to the mound between Britt's legs. "Oooh, you are horny, sweetheart. You're wetter'n an otter's pocket..." Sam slips her index and middle fingers between Britt's swollen pussy lips, then sinks them in slowly. This causes Brittney to sigh, arching her back slightly. Matt gets a perfect view of her tight anus when her cheeks part. Staring straight down the hole, he watches it pucker. "You've got to be fucking kidding me..." Matt murmurs. He is fully aroused and his swelling cock is almost painfully restrained. He grips the side of the tub, desperate for relief. Sam pumps her fingers steadily in and out of Britt's cunt while the sexy young blonde pants lustily. Brittney moans, "Unnn..." "Oh honey, you need some dick," Sam observes, now looking seductively up at her naked coworker. Brittney pouts. "I really need my little pussy stuffed." She turns back to Matt, reaching a dripping wet hand to his crotch. Matt excitedly moves the tie of his shorts to within her reach. Brittney continues to grind her hips against Sam's hand and probing fingers, but quickly tugs his knot loose. While making eye contact, Britt plunges her hand into Matt's shorts, gripping his stiff member. He helps her, pushing the waist band down as she frees his dick. Matt can't help but sigh in relief when his rock-hard prick springs out. Samantha, sitting in the water below Britt, looks up at Matt between Britt's legs, which are spread about shoulder width. Her fingers continue working between Britt's slick cunt lips. Sam's other hand reaches up through Britt's spread thighs to find Matt's wide cock shaft. Her fingers close around it near the head, not quite touching across his broad girth. Matt swallows hard, feeling both girls holding his dick -- Britt's hand at the base and Sam's near the tip. He steps out of his shorts, standing against the side of the tub. The head of his tool brushes against Sam's fingers, still jammed inside Britt. Britt makes eye contact with Matt. "Are you gonna just stand there, or are you gonna fuck me?" "Get ready, Britt." Matt says, taking ahold of Britt's hips with each hand. "Wait..." Sam says, almost inaudibly. She slips her fingers out of Britt's tight snatch and sits up, pressing the top of her head into Britt's flat stomach. Without another word, she pulls Matt's throbbing member down, below Britt's hungry pussy and takes him into her mouth. Matt's eyes flash open wide. "Fuckkk..." Sam instantly tastes Matt's leaking precum as she plunges her mouth down his shaft. Her tongue glides along the bottom, taking about half his length in one motion. "Aw, no fair!" Britt whines, pulling up on the base of Matt's cock playfully. Sam feels Britt trying to tug Matt out of her mouth. She sucks on the large flesh tube like a straw, creating suction as she slides back. Sam's lips leave Matt's head with a loud POP. Due to the stiffness of Matt's erection, it slaps wetly against Britt's clit when it leaves Sam's mouth. With her vantage point from below, Sam easily lines up Matt's broad cock head with Brittney's puffy, slick pussy lips. Matt, feeling Britt's warm opening against his tip, shifts his hips forward while pulling her hips back. Her wet hole offers no resistance, allowing his tapered head to easily slip through her labia and into her pussy. He penetrates the young blonde's craving cunt. Both Britt and Matt simultaneously groan. Matt barrels further into Britt. She grabs the far side of the tub to brace herself and lets her head drop down as she adjusts to his girth stretching her hole. "Oh god, it feels even bigger than it looks." She says to no one in particular. Matt keeps penetrating Brittney, eliciting a high pitch chirp from her every few seconds until he has installed his full length inside her. He feels the walls of her pussy alternately stretching, then becoming tight. "Mmm, that's a good little cunt. You took it all, Britt." He slaps her ass smartly, then returns his grip to her hip. "Great job." Samantha giggles audibly over the frothy, bubbling water. She adjusts to sit flat on the bottom of the Jacuzzi tub. Her hand still holds Matt's cock near the base while he holds it deep inside Brittney. Sam reaches up to Britt's hanging breast and squeezes. The brunette is becoming extremely aroused watching Matt's huge dick enter her friend. "Damn, Miss Britt, that's a lot of dick, hon..." Sam looks up at Brittney's downturned face. Britt's ponytails dangle on either side of her face. Her eyes stare distantly beyond the hot tub and are opened wide with shock. She looks glazed over, like she is watching a fireworks display. Matt pushes his hips forward, pinching Sam's hand between his abdomen and Britt's cunt lips. He feels Sam's hand leave his shaft, then wrap around his balls. He can't even see Sam, but he enjoys her warm touch. "Now, are you ready to get fucked, Brit?" He asks, looking down at her bare ass in his lap. Matt squeezes his hands into her hips and ass, spreading her cheeks slightly. He gazes at the tight balloon knot in the middle. It no longer looks puckered. In response, Britt murmurs a distant "Uh huh". She seems to be off in her own world. Sam has to laugh at her friend's desperate state. Britt is in some sort of cock trance, perhaps having an out-of-body experience. Sam looks into Britt's face. "Are you okay, sugar?" Sam asks sweetly. Britt doesn't seem to see Sam, but manages to nod absently with her mouth gaping open. Matt begins to pull back, then strokes forward, sawing his massive cock in and out of Britt slowly. "Mmmm, yesssss..." he hisses, starting to fuck her. "Sam, I've wanted to fuck Brittney since I saw her, so I'm gonna give it to her good. Can you just keep ahold of my balls so they don't smack the side of the tub?" "Sure thing, sweetheart." Sam stops groping Britt's tit. She holds Matt's balls with one hand and now moves the other to find Britt's swollen clit. She rubs the nub in time with Matt's slow fucking. "Go ahead and fuck her brains out." Matt smiles and picks up the pace. He jams his cock deep inside her, then pulls his full length back. "Ugnhh!" Matt grunts, impaling her deeply. He starts in a rhythm, feeling the hard bump of her cervix against his flaring cock head with each stroke. Every time he pokes her cervix, she shudders and emits the same high-pitched sound, a cross between a squeal and a chirp. As his pace builds, her voice increases in volume. The noise is completely involuntary. "Nice, give it to her good, Matt." Sam encourages. "Pound that pussy." She keeps a loose grip on Matt's nuts and is rubbing Britt's clit furiously to match Matt's pace. Now Matt is grunting with each thrust and Britt's intermittent chirps are starting to blend into one continuous moan, broken only for her to inhale. Her pitch is low as he pulls back, then goes very high and gets loud as he plunges forward. Sam, watching, knows Brittney is building to a monstrous climax. "She is about to come, Matt. Pull her hair." Britt's pussy starts to quiver. She knows she is standing in a hot tub at the Oasis Pool Club, getting fucked doggystyle by her coworker, but the only thing Brittney can perceive is the massive piece of man meat mercilessly assaulting her cunt and the exhilarating stimulation of her clit. Now she feels the orgasm building deep inside her stomach. Matt, fucking her hard, lets go of Brittney's hips and wraps his hands in each of her ponytails respectively without breaking his pace. He grips her blonde hair as he pulls back, then pulls her head up and back as he thrusts forward. "Fuck yes, you sexy bitch." Britt is dimly aware that her hair is being pulled. She doesn't resist, allowing her field of vision to rotate upward. Abruptly, the ceiling comes into view just as the cock inside her plows deeper than ever before, filling her completely. It catches her off guard and she sucks in a huge breath. Her orgasm crashes over her, filling her vision with a bright explosion. She starts coming and screaming at the same time. Samantha presses firmly against Britt's clit, watching the dick fill her. Brittney's pussy erupts at the same time she screams. "GGAAAAAHHHHH!!!!" A wide spray squirts out, showering Sam in Brittney's cunt juice. "Ahh!" Sam laughs, struggling to keep her hands on Matt and Britt's genitals. Britt pushes fully into her climax, feeling herself squirt. She knows Sam is between her legs, but Britt's orgasm is too strong; it feels too good. She continues pushing, drenching Sam with warm gushes. Matt has to focus not to blow his own load as Britt's pussy bares down around him. Now he feels warm wetness spray his upper thigh. "Holy shit..." He pauses, feeling several bursts of wetness. Finally, Britt seems to come back to earth. She is staring up at the ceiling with her head yanked back by her hair at an almost painful angle. Well, maybe it would be painful if she hadn't just had the most intense orgasm of her life. "Oh my god, Jesus Christ, Matt..." Her gaze is still up at the ceiling. She giggles. "Are you okay, Sam?" Sam giggles too. "Yes, Ms. Britt." She sinks into the water to rinse briefly, then rises into Britt's view. "You are like a supersoaker, you bitch!" Sam says playfully. Oasis Pool Club Ep. 02 Pt. 2 Matt slowly resumes fucking the head lifeguard, still holding her ponytails. "I'm so sorry, Sam," Britt says empathetically. "I just couldn't hold back. I mean, Matt's dick is just amazing." Sam leans forward, holding her tits in Britt's face. "Well, you'll just have to make it up to me..." Britt bounces gently with Matt's thrusts and opens her mouth, finding Sam's left nipple. She hooks her tongue through the nipple ring and pulls it into her mouth. Sam moans, dropping her head back. "You two are so fucking hot!" Matt says, looking over Brittney's back at Sam, still pumping away at Britt's recovering pussy. "I'm glad to hear you are still ready to go, Mr. Matt." Sam says. She looks down at Britt. "Hop off that pole, girl -- its my turn!" Brittney frowns, pouting, then sighs. "Okay..." Matt stops fucking her and Brittney leans forward. She unclamps, slides off his considerable length, and makes room for Sam. Matt's shiny cock bobs up and down when she dismounts. Sam waves at Matt. "Get in the water, and bring your huge cock with you!" She smiles devilishly. Matt steps over the edge and stands in the hot tub. He is staring at her big, pierced tits. Sam pushes his shoulders back until he sits on the ledge. She is staring at his veiny column of a dick. "I've been waiting all day for this..." She shimmies out of her bikini bottoms and turns her back to him, stepping up on the seat below the water. Brittney steps forward, taking one of Sam's D cups into each hand. In her post-orgasmic state, she has a maniacal, almost evil look on her face. "Get up on that dick, your gonna loooooove it..." She leans forward to suck and bite at Sam's large nipples. Matt sits there, watching the two sexy girls. He has a comfortable feeling, very horny, but still feels like he has a lot of stamina left. He is really looking forward to fucking the feisty brunette. Sam pulls Britt's head back, off her tits. "I want you to hold him for me so I can lower myself onto that monster prick," she says excitedly. Britt reaches between Sam's legs, gripping the base of Matt's dick with one hand and cupping his balls with the other. Matt just relaxes with his hands by his side, fully aroused as Britt manipulates him. With her hands on Britt's shoulders, Sam steps over Matt's legs. She then holds one hand to her mouth and discretely dribbles out a large quantity of saliva, coating her fingers. Reaching behind her, she watches Matt's face as she slips one, then two fingers into the rim of her anus. "Matt, please grab my ass and pull my cheeks apart, honey." She smiles over her shoulder at him, then turns to Britt. "Hold him steady..." Sam instructs her. A big grin stretches across Matt's face. Samantha has a huge ass, but not in a sloppy way. She has a large, colorful monarch butterfly tattooed on her lower back and he has wanted to get his hands on her bubble butt since he saw it for the first time yesterday. She is now bearing it for him. He reaches up and grabs one of her jiggley round cheeks in each hand. Closing his hands, he squeezes her soft flesh roughly. Then he parts them, stretching her wide open. Matt looks straight into her asshole. It looks soft and tight. He also takes a moment to look at her pussy. She has tighter labia than Britt and, of course, a barbell piercing through her clit. Matt shifts his gaze back up a few inches to her butt hole just in time to see her start to lower her hips. As he watches, the tip of his head meets the rim of her anus. He squeezes her cheeks in anticipation, feeling her put more weight on his pole. Britt now puts both hands on Matt's cock to steady it. She looks at Sam, who is holding herself up by Britt's shoulders. Sam's face is slightly scrunched as she attempts to impale herself. "Easy girl," Britt coaches. "Breathe..." Matt hears Sam suck in a breath, then feels her anus expand around his dick head. It slowly inches into her ass. "OOOOoooohhh," Sam sighs, impaling herself. Matt involuntary flexes his cock, which causes it to jerk, then slip in past half-way in a quick move. "UUUgggh," Sam bares down. "Holy shit, Sam." Britt says excitedly. "Your almost there!" "AAAaahh" Sam moans, lowering. "Gooooooddd Daaayum!" Matt chimes in. "That is a tight little ass, Sam." She inches her way down with only a few more inches to go. Britt lets go of Matt's cock and balls, moving between Sam's knees. She looks up at Sam, then leans forward and plants a wet kiss onto Sam's dripping pussy. The kiss turns into a French kiss as Brittney begins to tongue Samantha's aching slit. The surge in pleasure causes Sam's knees to get weak. She drops the last few inches down Matt's shaft, taking his full length into her ass. Matt grunts primally, squeezing her cheeks again. Without realizing it, Sam had been holding her breath while working her way down Matt's huge cock. Now she takes a deep inhale, letting her anus expand around Matt's throbbing cock. "Oh god, Britt," she says raggedly. Her hands find the top of Britt's head. Looking down, Britt sees Sam's ass completely stuffed with Matt's prick. "Mmmm, you did it, you dirty slut!" Britt says from between Sam's thighs. Sam pulls her roughly back into her mound. "Finger my pussy!" She commands firmly, but with a hint of desperation in her voice. Britt complies, inserting two fingers into her fellow lifeguard as she begins to tongue Sam's clit. Matt releases his death-grip on Sam's ass cheeks and reaches around to her ample jugs. His grip tightens around her tits, feeling her nipple rings against his palms. "These tits feel great." He comments, squeezing them. Sam simply moans her response. She moves her hands behind her, to replace Matt's on her butt cheeks and spreads them herself. This gives Matt a great view of the stretched anus he is penetrating. Then she begins to bounce her body on Matt's dick. Sam only shifts up a few inches, then drops back down, letting Matt really probe deep into her ass. "Mmmm..." Sam coos. She lets her eyes close, focusing on the intense anal pleasure. Matt can feel Britt's fingers working in Sam's pussy through the walls of her ass. It feels amazing and Matt swallows hard, not wanting to cum yet. Britt works Sam's cunt faster and Sam picks up the pace, but continues bouncing with a shallow stroke. "Fuck, Matt..." she says breathlessly. "You are so deep." She bobs a few times, squeezing her own ass while Matt mauls her breasts. "Shit..." It seems that Sam's sweet disposition changes when she is fucking a monster cock with her ass. "FUCK!" "Yes, god yes..." Matt says, almost whispering. "Holy Fuck -- Give me that big dick Matt!" Sam is in such ecstasy, she doesn't know what she is saying. "FUUUUCCKK!!!" She feels the familiar rush of her approaching climax. Brittney recognizes Sam's building pleasure and curves her fingers inside Samantha, finding her G-spot. Her tongue flicks the piercing through Sam's clit. Sam's eyes burst open. "OH GOD!" She screams suddenly, still riding Matt with shallow bounces. Her hands squeeze harder into her abundant ass cheeks and she feels Matt begin to tug on her nipple rings. "I'm coming!" She announces. "FUCK! FFUUCK! FFFFFFUUUUUGGGGHHHHHHHH!!!!" Sam grinds into her coworkers as they both pleasure her, climaxing. Matt bites his lip. He feels his balls start to boil. Sam's throbbing asshole, wrapped tightly around his cock, is pushing him toward his own orgasm. "oooooh," he says, sounding almost nervous. Sam is moaning, still in the throes of pleasure. "ooooh..." Matt's voice is wavering. He clamps down with his hold on Sam's breasts, trying to hold on. Sam finally starts breathing normally again. "Holy FUCK!" She stops bouncing and lets go of her ass. Her hands pull Britt's face from her crotch. "This dick is amazing," She says, looking down at Britt. Britt leans back in and starts to lick Matt's dangling balls, just below the stretched rim of Sam's ass hole. This is too much for Matt. "Uhh, Sam?" Matt says through clenched teeth, his cock still buried in her ass. He feels his balls start to twitch against Britt's tongue. "Are you ready to cum, honey?" Sam asks sweetly. "yaa..." he says, straining. Sam lifts herself, freeing Matt's huge tool. She pushes Britt up to stand in front of her, then sits back onto Matt's lap, letting his dick bob between her legs. His hands continue to squeeze her tits roughly. She reaches down, grabbing Matt's shaft and starts pumping it. Matt's purple cock head is aimed directly at Britt. "AAAGGHH!!!" Matt cries, his pleasure peaking. Britt and Sam make eye contact. "Payback is a bitch..." Sam says smirking. A long strand of hot cum shoots out of Matt's tip. It fires out hard and straight, splattering over Britt's bare chest. Britt waves her arms, shrieking, as the thick white goo coats her neck and tits. Sam keeps stroking firmly with both hands. "GAAHH!" Matt launches another burst, this time less contained. His sperm shoots out in a wide spray. "Aahhh!" Britt shrieks again, closing her eyes as she feels warm drops of Matt's jizz land over her face and chest. Sam laughs, enjoying the surging cock in her hand and spraying her friend with it. "Aaggghh..."Matt grunts, spurting a third time. This jet gives Britt a second coat of hot white semen. Sam decides Britt has had enough and leans forward, taking Matt's throbbing head into her mouth. He moves his hands to the back of her neck and flexes his long pole, driving it into her. Sam's mouth fills with the taste of her own ass. Her tongue stud runs over the ridge between his dick head and the shaft, causing him to spout again as Sam moves to deepthroat him. The flat, musty taste of her rectum is immediately overcome by the salty flavor of Matt's seed. "Uh, uh, uh, uh," Matt grunts, bucking his hips. He revels in the pleasure, feeding her a few more coursing pulses. His cum shoots down Sam's throat, straight into her belly. She giggles around his girthy dick, letting him finish his orgasm. Britt wipes the cum splatter from her eyes, blinking them open. She sees her friend, Sam, crunching herself forward and throating Matt's cock. A feint white stream leaks from her lips, down Matt's veiny shaft and drips down his balls. Britt cracks a smile. "You little slut!" She can feel drips from Matt's load sliding down her neck, chest, and tits. Britt licks her lips and tastes it on her face, too. Matt moans, feeling drained as Sam lifts her head. She is still gripping the base of his long cock. Her lips slide off with a smacking sound. "You know you love it, you horny blonde bitch." Sam fires back. The two share a smile and Matt has a hard time figuring out if they are being playful or spiteful. The girls are the definition of "frienemies" right now in his mind. "Eeeaasy girls," he tries to mediate. Sam lets go of his clammy cock. It droops heavily into the water. "We are just playin around, Matt." She steps over his legs and sinks into the water in front of him. Britt slides in next to her. "Yea, I know she loves me." They share another smile, this one more tender. The three of them get dressed and head out of the sauna, all feeling a heightened sense of camaraderie. Matt is riding high as he heads home. "I'm gonna like this job..."