The Lifeguard
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Chapter 5
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 5 - Mark manages a local recreation center, one day while closing up he finds one of the lifeguards in a compromising position. He decides to take advantage to have some fun with her. But how far can he go? PLEASE READ THE TAGS FOR THIS ONE.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft ft/ft Mult Coercion Consensual Reluctant Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Light Bond Rough Spanking Group Sex Anal Sex Cream Pie First Facial Oral Sex Sex Toys Water Sports Small Breasts
It had been a couple of days since the night of the training session, and I hadn’t had a chance to work with Wendy again. In a few days, the new schedule will start with the increased lifeguard roster. I tried to make sure there were a few days each week that would pair up two of the girls as often as possible while maintaining hours for the other lifeguards.
I did have another training session with Sarah and Sandy the next evening, but one of the male lifeguards was on duty that night, so we couldn’t have any fun. We did go over proper procedures and all the usual training activities I would do with new hires. While I wanted to have fun with my new charges, I did need to maintain the safety of the facility. Otherwise, someone could get hurt. Luckily, both girls already had advanced first aid and had more than enough swimming experience to handle most situations in and out of the pool.
Working with both girls and not being able to do whatever I wanted to them gave me a chance to find out more about them. Sarah was outgoing and chatty. I could see why she and Wendy became friends. She seemed to light up the room, drawing whoever was around into her orbit. I couldn’t help but notice her flirting with Jake, the lifeguard working that night. I didn’t get the sense she was interested in him. She just seemed to enjoy the attention that he gave her. Who could blame him, with her tight young body and gorgeous tits encased in her red lifeguard swimsuit. I wondered how long I would enjoy her myself before some other guy started poking around.
Sandy, on the other hand, seemed to still be really uncomfortable talking to guys. She was more relaxed talking to Sarah and was starting to warm up to me, but if Jake even spoke, she would look down on the ground. When Jake walked away to work on something else, she would perk right back up again. I also could see her eyeing up Sarah from time to time, nearly drooling like a dog to a bowl of food. I found it kind of amusing, and Sarah didn’t seem to mind the attention. I even caught her putting her hand on Sarah’s ass under the water. Sarah just grinned. I was curious if I would be able to get her interested in guys by the end of the summer. If I didn’t, at least I’d get to enjoy her body in any way I wanted for the next few months. She’d already agreed to that as a sort of trial period, so I had to do my best to represent my gender well. I wouldn’t want to spoil it for any guys who are interested in her in the future. Although I did enjoy seeing her with other girls, I wanted to make sure I took advantage of that, too.
It was incredible to believe that the simple incident of walking in on Wendy masturbating has led to all of this. I had three girls ready and willing to do anything I asked for the whole summer. I had already fully enjoyed all of Wendy’s body and popped Sarah and Sandy’s cherries. Sometime soon, I’d get to enjoy their tight assholes, too. I was in heaven and about to be drowning in teen girl pussy, but there was a concern.
Wendy seemed unhappy with the events of adding another girl to our little group. She wasn’t happy when I took Sarah’s virginity and even less so when Sandy joined in. I only ever had the intention of using Wendy as a fuck toy, but she’s grown on me over the past few months. I knew she would willingly do anything I asked of her, and she’d have a smile on her face while doing it. I don’t know if I was going soft, but I didn’t want to ruin that. Last time I saw her, she was quite bothered by what happened but didn’t speak up. I knew it was best to just wait for her to come to me when she was ready. Maybe it would be during the next time she worked, that I could find out what’s been eating her ... besides Sarah and Sandy.
Two days before the summer schedule started, I went to work at my usual 11:00 am start time. The facility opens earlier, at 9:00am, with a couple of custodial staff cleaning up and letting in the morning lifeguards. The pool and fitness studio are generally quiet for most of the morning with just a few lap swimmers and some gym rats using the building.
When I entered that day, I expected to see Jake working the pool, but was surprised to see Wendy there instead. I dropped off my gear in my office and headed over to the pool to see what was going on.
“Hey Wendy, what are you doing here this morning? Where’s Jake?”
“Oh, he didn’t tell you? He is really sick and asked me to cover, I hope that’s ok,” she replied. I couldn’t help but check her legs. My eyes moved from her feet all the way up to the crotch of her suit. She caught me looking and gave me a smile.
“Nope, I guess he failed to mention it. Did you have any trouble setting things up and getting in this morning?”
“It was quite easy. Jake told me how the custodians would let me in and a quick rundown of what to do. It’s really just doing the opposite of closing,” she answered. She then looked around to make sure no one could hear, “Did I do good, Daddy?”
“Yes, you did very well for your first time,” I replied with a wink. “Maybe I should give you a few morning shifts this summer.”
“You can if you want,” she answered. “But I’d like to talk to you after my shift, if that’s ok?”
“Of course, whatever you want. Meet me in my office when Cody gets in.”
“Thanks, Mark.”
I walked away to check on the rest of the facilities to make sure everything was going well. There were only a couple of guys in the gym and the dance studio was empty this morning. I stood there for a little while thinking about how the chat with Wendy would go. My main concern was that she wanted to stop playing around with me or that she might tell someone about all the extracurricular activities that went on after close. My gut told me that the last part was unlikely though. She didn’t seem that upset and likely would have just quit working, if that were the case, not take an extra shift.
I would have to wait till 1:00 when her replacement came in, so I went to my office and looked at the schedule for the next few days to see if I might need to cover shifts, if Jake stayed sick. I must have gotten lost in thought because in what seemed like a few minutes, there was a knock at my door, and a pretty little blonde lifeguard was waiting outside.
“Come in, Wendy. Sorry, I was looking over the schedule. What can I do for you?”
Wendy entered my office and shut the door behind her. She had changed out of her swimsuit into a pair of beige shorts and a pink T-shirt. She sat in the small chair near me, she was close enough that I could smell her shampoo.
“Mark, what are we doing?” she asked, looking me dead in the eyes.
“What do you mean? We’re sitting in my office, and you had something you wanted to talk about,” I responded, dodging the question to get her to clarify her position. I’ve learned never to give up ground when you don’t have to.
“You know what I mean. You told me you loved me, but then you fucked Sarah, and now this Sandy is involved too?” she asked, her voice broke a little with emotion.
“In my defense, Sarah volunteered herself to make up for you betraying me. I actually expected that to be a rare thing. I didn’t know she’d apply to work here. You knew more about that than I did,” I said, in a matter-of-fact tone. “As for Sandy, you might want to talk to Sarah about that one. I had nothing to do with that, but I did take advantage of the opportunity.”
“It’s just ... I feel like you actually don’t care about me at all. You have new girls to play with, even if I’m the top girl, whatever that means.”
“It means you’re my special one, pet. Neither one of those girls could compare to you. You’ve got nothing to prove to me anymore, understand?”
“Be honest with me, Mark. I promise I won’t stop letting you have me. I just need to know if you actually care about me at all?” she asked, her eyes welling up with tears.
“If you want complete honesty, when we started, it was just about sex. But getting to know you and after everything we’ve done, there is more there. I don’t know if I love you. I don’t know if I’ve ever loved anyone, but you are important to me, and I’d like to see where this goes,” I answered, placing my hand on hers. It was the first time I’d been truly honest with her, and I wondered how she would take it. She said nothing for a while, just letting everything run through her head before she finally answered.
“Thank you for your honesty. I truly do love you and I hope you can learn to love me, too. We’ll all keep playing together, although I still don’t like the idea of Sandy being involved. Sarah is my best friend, and I love her, but I don’t know Sandy at all. I didn’t even know they used to do things together,” Wendy said, looking down at her feet.
“Well, if you’d like, you can punish her whenever you both are together. You are my number one, remember. I saw how happy you looked when you got to piss on her face. As for Sarah, well, you’ve already chosen the punishment for her, haven’t you?”
Wendy laughed. “Yeah, I guess I have. Are you going to do the same thing with Sandy?”
“Eventually, but I think with her, I need to be a little softer. She’s already in the girls only camp and I don’t want to scare her away from guys completely. That doesn’t mean you can’t have your fun with her though. I’m sure she’d love having you sitting on her face again.”
“Thanks, Mark, I feel better now. I wish I could have time alone with you again before I have to share you with one of them. I think I’m working with Sarah on my first summer shift.”
“Yeah, that’s in a couple of days. I took off tomorrow to be ready for the first rush of summer swimmers.”
“You’re off tomorrow? Do you think...” she paused, “do you think I could meet you at your place for the day?” Wendy asked. A twinkle in her eye appeared that made it hard for me to say no, even if I had made plans with some friends.
“We could, but how would you get away from your parents without them knowing where you were going?”
“That’s for me to figure out. If I can make it work, is that a yes?”
“Ok, if you can get free, it’s a date,” I said, before writing down my address on a sticky note and handing it to her. She got up cheerfully and bounced out of the room, waving goodbye. I didn’t know what I was myself into, but I knew I would likely have a good time.
I woke up early the next day unsure about what or even when Wendy might show up. I tidied my place up a little bit, making sure to wash any dishes in the sink and stuff any dirty clothes into my closet. I had a pretty reasonable apartment, and I used to keep it spotless, just in case I brought a girl home from the bar. Lately though, since I had easy access to Wendy and now Sarah and Sandy, I kind of let my maintenance go. Even when I went out with the guys, I didn’t really try hard to hook up with the girls I’d met. I did at first, but for the past few months it slowed down. When you know you have someone who’ll do anything you ask, and now a trio of hot teen girls to fulfill your needs, my desire for strange has disappeared.
Just after noon, I got a text message from Wendy saying she was on her way and should be here in ten minutes. I was excited! My cock was already semi-hard just thinking of plowing her tight pink pussy again. It would be different having her here instead of at the recreation center, but it would be a lot more comfortable than on the tiled floor of the change rooms.
I heard a knock and quickly ushered her in, not wanting prying eyes to see her hanging around my apartment. I knew there were a few people that went to the same church that Wendy did and might recognize her. It was a risk to have her over, but I wanted to take advantage and roll the dice. When she was inside, I closed and locked the door before I finally got a good look at her.
She was dressed in a long, blue dress that went down to her ankles. The top was modest and covered most of her collar bone. Her long blonde hair was pulled back tight into a bun. It looked like she’d just come from a church service with the Amish. I wanted to laugh a little, I was so used to seeing her in her red lifeguard bathing suit, or in jeans and a shirt. Part of me, though, was turned on by it. Maybe it was the less skin is more thing. I wanted to unwrap her like a Christmas present.
“So how did you get away today?” I asked, as I led her to the living room.
“I told my parents I was going to go to Sarah’s. She’s going to cover for me if they ask,” Wendy replied, freeing her hair from its confines. She shook her head, letting it flow out behind her. A small cluster of hair came over her head and covered her left eye. I reached over and pushed it from her face, moving it over her ear.
“You look great,” I said, my hand still on her face.
“That’s nice of you to say, but I know I look like a nun. My parents wanted to make sure I went out looking respectful and lady-like,” she said in a mocking tone. “Little do they know how corrupting you’ve been on me.”
“They know you wear a bathing suit at work, right? And you were the one playing with yourself in the shower. I simply took you to the next natural step. Besides, I don’t see you complaining.”