Chapter 3

After the previous night’s unwanted visitor, I woke up nervous about going to work. I did my normal routine, lifted weights, showered, shaved, and left for work at my normal time. I expected to be greeted by the head of the Recreation Department and HR when I arrived, but no one was there. Then I figured maybe the message hadn’t passed though yet, so I stayed in the office most of the day waiting for a phone call. That also never happened.

I spent the next few days waiting to be fired for screwing a subordinate but again, nothing happened. I was happy but confused. I also spent a good bit of time trying to figure out how that girl managed to sneak into the building. All the checks were done, the place was locked and secured, the nightly check was clear. She could have been hiding somewhere, maybe in a toilet stall. Wendy could have missed it since she had to pee. It could have been my fault for playing that little game with her.

Finally, after days of worrying, it was my next shift with Wendy. I wasn’t sure if it was still a good idea to continue our rendezvous, but I’d see what Wendy thought later tonight. It was a steady day, nothing of note happening in the early parts of the day. Wendy arrived, relieved the previous lifeguard and took her station. I waved hello, she smiled and waved back. Everything was just like it was prior, normal.

At around 3:00, the phone rang, and my heart stopped when I answered it. It was the head of the Rec Department, and he was going to stop by in an hour. I knew my time was up, but I was going to go out like a man. I had my stuff packed up and ready to go as he arrived.

“Hello Mark, how are things today?” He asked.

“Good, Mr. James. Pool is busy today and everything is running well.”

“Great to hear! I just stopped by to let you know that we’ve secured enough funding to add some extra lifeguards on for the upcoming summer season.”

“Oh ... uh, that’s great. How many do we need?” I said, surprised.

“Well, depending on the availability of our current staff, maybe a couple. We want to always have two on duty starting in June and ending in September.”

“Ok, I’ll talk to the team and see the availability of everyone. I would guess, we might need one or two new people.”

“Perfect, let me know and we can start the process. I also wanted to say you are doing a great job. Attendance is up, feedback is good, and there have been few complaints. Keep it up and you could have my job one day.”

“Thanks, Mr. James. Really, thank you.” I said as he shook my hand and left the building. As soon as he was gone, I breathed a huge sigh of relief and fell back into my desk chair. I couldn’t believe I didn’t get fired.

The rest of the day just flew by. The pool had a good amount of people around, so I didn’t get a chance to talk to Wendy. I did my checks as the night rolled in, the studio was empty tonight, no classes. The gym had a couple people working out and I let them know it was closing time. They grumbled but headed to the change rooms. I made my way back to the pool and saw Wendy talking to that same brunette in the blue 2-piece from the last time we worked together. Wendy saw me and waved me over but one of the gym guys came over and asked me a question. When I finished with him, I turned back and only Wendy was there.

I had to lock the front doors, so I didn’t ask who she was talking to. Wendy did her usual pool maintenance and organizing of the area. I redid my security sweep, not wanting any hidden stragglers to interrupt us this time. All areas were secure, it was just the change rooms to check, so I met with Wendy and we both headed into our respective rooms. I finished mine, checking all the stalls and corners I could find, before leaving from the front side.

After a couple of minutes, Wendy came out from the women’s side with the same brunette from before. Now she was dressed in jeans and a tank top, her large tits pushing out the fabric. I could see her nipples lightly poking through the material.

“All clear on the men’s.”

“Women’s is clear; well, except for Sarah. She’s my friend from church.”

“Oh, nice to meet you, Sarah.” I said with a smile.

“Nice to meet you too, Mark. Wendy won’t shut up about you.”

Wendy elbowed Sarah in the ribs while telling her to “shut up”.

Sarah said, “Well, I know you are closed, and I should get going. Good to meet you Mark, see you at church Wendy. Have fun you too.” That comment caught me off guard, but it was when she turned and ran out the door, I recognized her. Everything immediately clicked into place. She was the one who was spying on us the other day. She was talking to Wendy that day and Wendy didn’t let me in the women’s change room because she knew Sarah was in there. I felt my anger boil over.

I turned to Wendy, who’s face suddenly looked scared as she looked at me. Her eyes went wide, and she became pale. She knew I figured it out.

“You let her in here on purpose, didn’t you?” I snarled.

“Uh ... no, well yes.” she said, sheepishly.

“Which is it and why?”

“Well, we were talking after church about boys. She said she let a boy kiss her and I said I had done more. She didn’t believe me. I told her I was seeing someone and that I let him do stuff to me. She called me a liar and said that I had to prove it. So, I knew you didn’t want me telling people, so I figured if she saw, she’d believe me. I let her stay in the change room to watch us do stuff, but she was just supposed to quickly look and then sneak out. I’m so sorry, she won’t tell anyone, promise.” She was fully crying now, tears streamed down her face, but it didn’t quench the fire of my rage.

“You betrayed me, you little bitch. I can’t believe it. I’ve been freaking out all week.”

“You can do whatever you want to me, anything to make it up to you. Please!”

“Let’s see about that. Follow me.” I kicked open the door to the men’s change room and led her to the shower. She meekly followed behind me, crying but not saying a word.

“Strip! Now!” I yelled. She immediately complied and dropped her suit to the floor. I ripped down my shorts, my hard cock pointing, accusingly at her face. “On your knees, slut!” Again, she dropped down on the spot.

“Close your eyes and open your mouth, I’m going to wash your mouth out and you better swallow it.” She again did as she was told. I think she expected me to shove my cock down her throat but instead, I held my dick and released. Yellow stinking urine burst forth from the head of my cock, spraying her in the face. I pointed the stream into her mouth and all over her face. The warm liquid spread over her head and ran down over her body. I could hear her gagging as she attempted to swallow the foul liquid. I even stuck the head of my still pissing cock in her mouth, making sure she had plenty to drink. When I finally ran out of piss, I looked down at my piss covered whore and still was angry.

“Turn on the shower and clean yourself up, you piss whore.”

“Yes, Daddy.” She got up, looking dejected, and turned on the water for the shower. I let her clean some of the piss off before I got behind her and bent her over.

“You going to let me do whatever I want, slut?”

“Yes, whatever you want.” She cried again.

“Then grab your ankles and don’t let go.”

She bent over, spreading her legs apart, and grabbed her ankles. I roughly stuffed my cock into her pussy and fucked her roughly for a few minutes. She was moaning and enjoying it, which pissed me off. I pulled out of her and placed the large head against her tiny backdoor and shoved it in raw. She screamed out as I slammed halfway into her. I pulled back and shoved the rest of my large cock into her bowels. She screamed in pain again but didn’t stop me. I didn’t wait for her to adjust to my anal incursion, so I started fucking her, hard.

“I was planning on doing this another night, getting you ready and using lube but you don’t deserve it. You just get it fast and raw, like the slutty whore you are.” I was just shouting obscenities at her now. She didn’t say a word, just cried and whimpered as I hammered into her tight, shit chute.

The water from the shower was still raining down on us, soaking our bodies. It did provide some lubrication for her, but not much. It was enough to keep my dick from getting rubbed raw by her tight hole. But that tight ring of her ass was starting to make my nuts have that tingling sensation once again. I thrust into her as fast and deep as I could before slamming all the way in and exploding in her colon. I felt my cock jerk and fire my cum far into her back channel.

When I was finally done, I pulled my cock out with a loud popping sound. Her ass was gaping wide open, inflamed and red. A few seconds after I pulled out of her, Wendy crumpled to the floor, sobbing. Cum was now leaking from her still gaping ass and it was mixed with some blood from my fierce copulation. I moved to turn the water off but suddenly, Wendy grabbed my hand and I stopped.

I watched her struggle to her knees, clearly still in pain, and look me in the eyes. Despite the water from the shower, I could see the tears from her now red eyes, hiding their usual blue. She managed to make herself kneel in front of me and took my cock into her mouth, to clean it off, as she had been taught. She never broke eye contact with me the whole time. She pushed my still hard cock fully into her throat, her nose against my pubic hair.

I didn’t stop her; I was curious what her plan was, so I let her just clean my cock with her mouth. She bobbed her head back and forth, pulling me most of the way out before pushing it all the way back in. I was surprised that my cock didn’t soften after cumming so recently. Her oral actions kept me hard. Still, she never looked away. She just looked right up at me with those eyes of hers.

After several minutes of her deep throating me, I was stunned to feel myself getting close to cumming again. I don’t think I’ve ever cum twice this close together before. Maybe I was still just sensitive from the fucking or maybe Wendy had just gotten some skills, I knew I was about to burst again. Wendy seemed to sense it too, because she took me fully into her mouth just as I started cumming. I shot whatever I had left right down her throat, and she took all of it until I was done, again never breaking eye contact.

I pulled out of her mouth when I was done filling her throat. She wiped her mouth and sat back down. I finally turned the water off, grabbed a towel and dried myself off. When I was done, I threw the towel to her to dry herself off. We didn’t speak to each other the entire time. We dressed and left the facility, still giving her the ride home I was supposed to provide in silence. As I turned onto her street the silence was finally broken.

“Please give me another chance.” she said softly.

“I don’t know, I can’t trust you anymore.” I said flatly, emotionally drained from earlier, “besides, soon we won’t be alone at night. They always want two lifeguards on duty starting in June. Maybe it’s just a sign we should stop.”

“Please, I’ll do anything you ask. Anything, to make it up to you.” She was begging now, almost in tears again.

“I don’t know, I’ll think about it but I’m just not sure anymore.” We pulled up to her house and she got out of the car but stopped before closing the door.

“Just think about it, ok?”

“Ok. Goodnight Wendy.”

“Goodnight Daddy.” She lowered her head and headed to her house. She struggled to walk normally; she was laboring in her movement. Her ass must have been extremely sore, but she tried to hide it. I shifted into drive and left.

The weekend came and went without much fanfare. I went out with the boys both nights and got shitfaced but didn’t have any luck picking up a girl. I don’t know if my heart was in it, to be honest. I still hadn’t decided what to do about Wendy. On one hand, she was an obedient little fuck toy who let me do anything I wanted to her, but on the other, I couldn’t trust her, and this seemed like the easiest way to end things. I didn’t work with her again for a couple of days after the weekend, so I could think about it more.

It was the day before I was supposed to work with Wendy again, and something helped me make my decision on what to do. It was a normal day at work. We were still a month out of implementing the new extra lifeguards. I emailed everyone on the team about increased hours and availability over the summer. I knew I would need at least one or two more people to pick up the slack in case of sickness or vacations. That night I was working with Max, one of the other lifeguards. The pool was empty, and I had done my checks of the facility. All that needed to be done was to check the change rooms. Now it was easier when there was a female worker, but when there wasn’t it, I would check the women’s and the other guy would check the men’s.

Max entered the men’s side, and I knocked on the door to the women’s side. I called out to see if anyone was inside, but there was no answer. I said I was entering but again, there was no response. When I got inside, I didn’t see anyone by the lockers or the toilets. I went to the showers and called out again.

“Hello, anyone in here? We’re closing up.”

“Mark, is that you?” A female voice reply.

“Uh, yes? And who are you? It’s time to leave.” Out of one of the shower stalls stepped a brunette with shoulder length hair.

“It’s Sarah, Wendy’s friend. Please, I’d like to talk to you alone. Get rid of the other guy and come back in here when he’s gone.”

“I don’t know if that’s a good idea.”

“Please, I’ll do anything. Just pretend it’s empty and just make some excuse to stay in the building. It’s important.”

“Ok, fine. It had better be worth my time.” I said, annoyed. I checked the rest of the stalls and left out the front change room door. I told Max it was clear, and he could head home for the night; I was going to tidy some things up and figure out schedules. He said sure, picked up his bag and waved goodbye for the night. I locked up behind him, waited a few minutes and then opened the door to the change room.

“Ok, you can come out now.”

“Thank you, Mark.”

“Let’s sit by the pool and you can tell me what’s going on.” I led her to the pool and we each had a seat on a plastic deck chair.

“Please don’t stop seeing Wendy. I talked to her at church, and she was really upset that would you leave her.” She asked.

“Well, unfortunately that is between her and I.”

“But it’s my fault. She told me about you, and I didn’t believe her. I had to see proof. I was just supposed to see you two together and then quietly leave.”

“So why didn’t you just leave?”

“I don’t know, but I just couldn’t believe she would do such a thing out of wedlock. So, when I saw the two of you come out of the men’s room, her completely naked, I just had to see how far you two would go.”

“And what did you see?”

“You tied her up, used some buzzing toy, and then it looked like you were on top of her. I didn’t fully see what happened until you moved to the side and saw all that sperm coming out of her.”

“Well, she wasn’t supposed to tell anyone about it, that was my first rule. And she broke it.”

“But it’s my fault for watching, I should have just left.”

“That doesn’t make it better, you understand that, right?” I was curious what the point of this conversation was.

“I know, but I wanted to say I’m sorry. I won’t tell anyone, honest.” she said, innocently.

“I’m sorry, but I can’t trust your word. I trusted Wendy and she burned me.”

“But I’ll take full responsibility for what happened. I’ll do whatever I can to help make things right.”

She said that and my mind immediately turned to how I can use this to my advantage. Maybe this won’t be a total loss after all.

“How old are you, Sarah?”

“I’m 18 as of last month, why?”

“Well, if you want to start to make things right, you need to show me I can trust you. Wendy won’t tell my boss about us, because I have photos of her naked. You saw me take some the night you saw us.”

“Uh ... Yes.” She suddenly sounded worried.

“Well, if you want me to trust you, I should have some of you too. Just to keep myself safe.”

“I don’t know about that.”

“Huh, well, I guess you won’t do ANYTHING to help your friend then.” I started to get up to leave.

“Wait! Ok, I’ll do it,” she said dejectedly, “Is there anything else you are going to want?”

“Possibly, but for now, let’s see what you’ve got.”

I took out my phone as she started taking off her shirt. Her bra was a simple white bra that unhooked in the back. She reached back, unclasped it, and dropped it to the floor. Her tits were quite big. I asked and she said they were C-cup tits. Her nipples were a darker pink, larger than Wendy’s. I took several pictures of her now exposed boobs for leverage.

Next, she unbuttoned her white shorts. She pulled them down leaving her in nothing but a small pair of white cotton panties. I motioned for her to lose those too and she hooked her fingers in the sides and pulled them down to the floor and stepped out of them. There she stood, fully naked. Her pussy had a fair amount of brown hair on it. It was difficult to see what her lips looked like, so I had her lay down on the ground and spread her legs.

“Have you ever been naked in front of a man before?” I asked, curious.

“No, I’ve never done anything like this before. Do I look ok?”

“You look very good, Sarah. Take your fingers and spread yourself open. I want to look inside you.”

She raised her legs up and spread open her pussy. She had meaty inner pussy lips, where Wendy’s was very small. Again, her insides were more of a dark pink like her nipples. Looking closer into her hole, I could see that she still had her virginity intact. I took a few more pictures before letting her sit up.

“Thank you for helping me trust you, Sarah. You are a very pretty girl. But if you are going to take responsibility for what happened, you must start doing some things for me. Understand?”

“I do.”

“I want to see if you are true to your word. Will you do anything I say, to help your friend?”

“Yes, I’ll do anything to make things up for her.”

“Good girl.” I pulled down my pants and walked in front of where she was sitting. My cock in front of her face. “Put it in your mouth, Sarah. It’s what Wendy has done and it’s what you must do. I want to see if you can back up those words.”

Sarah gulped deeply, looked at my erection, and nodded before opening her mouth and sliding it in. I could immediately tell this was her first time, just like when Wendy did it. It was sloppy and slow, barely taking any in her mouth but Wendy learned, and so will Sarah. I used my hands and guided her mouth into a better rhythm, making her take more into her mouth than before. She started getting the hang of it, applying more suction and using her tongue more. I was quite impressed she was learning so quickly. She even started using her hand on my shaft, pumping the part that wasn’t in her mouth.

After a few minutes, I could feel myself getting close to cumming into this girl’s mouth. I decided not to say anything, just to see what she’d do. I did tell her to look me in the eyes while she sucked on me. I gazed down at her brown eyes, big like saucers as she blew my cock. That’s when I started cumming in her mouth. The first few shots seemed to overflow her, and leaked out down her chin but she regained control, and I could feel her swallowing all that I gave her. Her eyes stayed on my as my cum went down her throat. Finally, I pulled out of her mouth and saw a couple of dribbles had fallen on her big titties. She collected the droplets on her fingers and stuck them into her mouth. Sucking them clean. This girl might have been sluttier than Wendy.

“Taste good, Sarah?”

“Yeah, I liked that. Salty and sweet.”

“Well, there’s more where that came from. Are you sure that was your first time?”

“Yes, I guess deep down, I’ve always wanted to explore sex but being home schooled meant there was no one to do it with.”

“Well, we’ll see what else we can do tomorrow night when Wendy is here.”

“Wendy? She can’t know about this. She thinks you are her man only.”

“Nope, I want you here tomorrow. Just hide in the washroom like tonight until everyone else is gone. I want to have a discussion with both of you about this. No secrets, no bullshit. Understand?”

“I understand. I should get going then before my parents look for me. I snuck out and should get back.”

“Ok, I’ll let you out then.” We both proceeded to get dressed. I locked up the facility and said goodnight to my new friend. I went to bed shortly after I got home. I needed the rest because I knew tomorrow was going to be tiring.

I woke up the next day excited by the prospects of what could happen. I had sorted out the issue of being fired and I could have an interesting night tonight. The morning went by very slowly, while the facility was getting busier, I wasn’t very focused on the goings on. Finally, it was time for the shift change and I saw Wendy come in and take over for the morning lifeguard. She got in the chair and gingerly sat down. I guess her ass was still tender from last time. She saw me and waved, a hopeful look on her face. I waved back with a nod. Not warm but not cold either. I wanted to keep her on her toes tonight. I didn’t want to give away my hand.