Chapter 8

I woke up the morning after my night with Wendy and Sandy with a day off. I didn’t have a lot planned, just run a few errands, have some buddies over for a poker game, and rest up for my next shift with Sandy and Sarah. As I showered, I couldn’t help but wonder how I would reduce the tension and jealousy of Wendy towards Sandy, or if I even should. I figured that in order for this whole thing to work, all three girls would have to get along and share nicely. I guess my joke about sharing Wendy with Sandy wasn’t the best idea in hindsight. On the other hand, if they competed and challenged each other I could potentially gain from them trying to top one another.

Sandy was a curious one, I had to admit. While she was still shy towards men, she was warming up to me. She was also very good at talking and attracting other women at a surprising rate. Part of me, the hard part that did most of my thinking, wondered if she could really pull Natalie into our little secret circle. I’ve been wanting a piece of her fine ass for years and getting to play with those big titties would be amazing. On the other hand, I was worried what Wendy might do if yet another girl joined our ranks. She seemed comfortable enough with Sarah, albeit with a little trepidation at first, but things could spiral down quickly. I had to admit, I did enjoy watching her cute face stuffed into a girl’s pussy at my command.

I was out at the store getting some groceries and snacks for the poker game when my phone buzzed. When I had a free minute, I did a quick check to see who it was, thinking it might be someone bailing on the game tonight. Instead, I see that it was a text from Sarah, which I thought was odd. Why would Sarah be messaging me? She wasn’t scheduled to work today, so I opened my phone and checked her message.

“We’re both off today. Any chance I could come by for some fun?” she wrote.

The message was accompanied by several explicit photos she took of herself in the bathroom mirror. She was completely naked holding her breasts, showing off her sweet teenage body. In a couple of others, she spread her pussy open, showing me her wet pink insides. I couldn’t believe she sent me something like that and had to quickly look around to make sure no one else in the store could see them. I did have to admit, it was pretty hot seeing her transform into this slutty sex-crazed freak. It made me wish I could cancel the poker game tonight and invite her over instead.

I knew the boys would be pissed though, having bailed on them a few times recently for other things. My late-night sessions with the girls usually lasted late enough that I had missed going out to the bars with the guys. In truth, once you spend an hour or two with two or more hot teenage sexpots who’ll do anything you want, going out after doesn’t seem necessary.

The other issue I could see with having Sarah over was, of course, Wendy. I was already on thin ice with her after the previous night with Sandy. I figured it best not to push things further by having more fun outside of the workplace. The best thing to do for the moment was to turn Sarah down gently.

I wrote, “Damn, Sarah, you look sexy! Unfortunately, I already have plans tonight with the guys that I can’t get out of. Definitely will partake another time though, and I’ll see you at work tomorrow.”

It didn’t take too long for Sarah to reply with, “Too bad! I was hoping you’d pound me in here again, so maybe tomorrow then? I guess I’ll have to play with myself today.” The text was followed by a picture of Sarah’s spread open asshole. Clearly, she enjoyed our anal adventure last time and wanted a repeat sooner rather than waiting for later.

The rest of the day, I spent wondering if I made the correct decision. All I could think about was Sarah’s tight little pink asshole and how I wanted to be buried inside of it. I was mesmerized about how I turned that virgin girl into a sex-starved nymphomaniac and how I wished I could have been using her for my own dastardly deeds tonight. My buddies must have seen I was distracted, but didn’t care too much as I lost $100 in the poker game. They all laughed when I went bust early, asking if the chlorine had ruined my brain or was it not getting to touch those hot workers of mine. If they only knew the truth, their heads would explode.

As I went to work the next day, I hoped it would be quiet, but the weather wouldn’t cooperate. It was a hot, sticky day that led to a busy day at the pool. We were already near capacity when Sarah and Sandy arrived for their shifts, quickly changed, and headed to their stations. Sarah took over for Jake, quickly hopping into his chair while Sandy took over for Natalie once again. They chatted a bit, but it actually seemed more professional with Natalie pointing out troublesome children and other potential issues. I wouldn’t have thought much more about it until, as Natalie walked away, Sandy gave her ass a little swat.

I was surprised at the redhead’s boldness, but was even more shocked at Natalie’s response. She stopped, looked at the girl, and bent over asking for another one. Their little exchange was interrupted by a young kid running past them. Sandy, seemingly remembering her job, stopped the little brat and had him walk. Natalie simply stood up and waved goodbye to Sandy as she left for the change room. At some point, I would need to ask what exactly was going on between those two.

A few minutes later, Jake knocked on my office door. I was pretty surprised because he usually leaves right after his shift. We’ve worked together for a while, but we aren’t exactly close friends. I waved to him to enter and asked what was up.

“Not too much, pretty busy day, eh?” he replied, making awkward small talk.

“Yeah, I wonder how many of these brats are actually from the neighborhood?” I mused rhetorically, knowing we often had parents from other communities drop their kids off for the day.

He laughed, “probably a few.” He then paused, looking like he was gathering the courage to ask something Herculean. I assumed he needed time off or something, but was surprised when he asked, “So what’s the deal with Sarah? Do you know much about her?”

So, there it was, the reason for this chat. Jake fancied himself one of my prized teen players. Granted, he didn’t know she currently belonged to me and that she was turning into a true little nympho. But, I mean, who could blame him with her flirty personality, great body, and nice pair of tits.

“Well, I know she’s friends with the blonde lifeguard Wendy. HR screened her before she started, but I didn’t see her resume or anything. I have a feeling you aren’t asking about her professionally though, are you?” I asked, trying to decipher his intentions.

“No, not really. Off the record, I think she’s pretty hot. Know if she’s seeing anyone?” he asked, fidgeting nervously after being so candid with me.

I wasn’t quite sure how to answer him. I knew at some point the sharks would start circling my little minnows. I didn’t expect that the bites would be coming from inside my own tank. I couldn’t just say I was ploughing her, and two other girls under my charge. It wasn’t like we were dating or anything either, but she did pledge her body to me. Did I want to share or possibly even lose one of my little fucktoys? With Sandy also sniffing out other potential partners, it was a growing concern. I figured the best thing to do would be to delay Jake and talk to Sarah about it tonight. Maybe she wouldn’t even be interested, so I had to think on my feet.

“Jake, I don’t really know her dating status. I’m guessing, since you’re asking me, that you don’t want to talk to her directly. If you’d like, I can inquire a bit and see what I can find out tonight. What do you think?” I said with a friendly smile.

“Would you really? That would be great! Just don’t tell her I’m interested, ok?”

“No problem, I’ll just do some little probing,” I said, laughing to myself about the probing I’d be doing to her later.

“Thanks bossman, I appreciate it. Let me know what you find out,” he said, jumping up to head out the door before adding, “remember, don’t let her know it’s me.” And then he was gone.

Fucking teenagers, I thought to myself. You won’t get very far with girls if you don’t have the sack to talk to them yourself. Girls like confidence and boldness. I understand gathering a bit of intel beforehand, but sometimes you just have to go for it and see what happens. You might get shot down and get your ego bruised, or you could get lucky and get your knob polished. I was currently engaged in a wild sexual relationship with three girls because I had the balls to talk to one of them.

The night rolled by quite quickly, with the pool emptying out closer to closing time. There were only a few incidents with some rowdy kids giving Sandy and Sarah a hard time, but I quickly stepped in and kicked them off the premises. If you can’t respect the rules and the employees, you can’t use the facility. I am lucky that my boss always has my back in those situations. Not everyone has that luxury, and I try not to abuse it.

As we prepared to shut down, I did my final walkaround and everything was clear. Sandy and Sarah ushered the last few people from the pool and into the change rooms before tidying the pool area. We gave the stragglers a few minutes, watching as they slowly left via the front doors, then it was time to do the final check of the change rooms. Sarah entered the girl’s change room while I, of course, checked the guys. Sandy continued cleaning and straightening the pool area.

When I entered my side, there were just a couple of guys who were finishing getting changed and left shortly afterwards. I headed out and waited for Sarah to appear from the girl’s side. A few minutes later, a couple of teen girls exited the change room followed by Sarah who declared her area secure. I checked the front doors to make sure they were locked before the two of us headed back to the pool to join Sandy and finish things up. While I was excited to have some fun with my two teens, we needed to get the work done first, then we could play.

As time ticked away, I could see I wasn’t the only one getting antsy to get going with the fun. When Sarah wasn’t moving chairs around or picking up wet towels, she was rubbing herself. Her hands would move over her tits and then down to her thighs. On a couple of occasions, I watched her fingers dip under the leg band of her suit and slip inside herself. Sandy kept her eye on her friend, and even playfully teased her with a light slap on her ass when they were close. Sandy herself, managed to control her own dirty impulses, but I could see the glimmer in her eyes.

After an excruciating half hour, we finally had everything in as good of shape as we could get it. As soon as I declared it was done, Sarah ran over to me and kissed me hard on the lips. Sandy walked over and waited till Sarah disengaged with me before pulling her friend in for her own smooch. I wasn’t fully accustomed to watching two girls make out in front of me, but it was such a sexy wonder to behold. As Sarah started to lower the straps on her swimsuit, I intervened, and Sarah looked frustrated.

“Not yet girls, let’s go into the change room. I want us to have as much fun as possible with the remaining time we have,” I said with a naughty smile.

“I’m so desperate, Mark. Please, I need to be fucked!” Sarah whined before heading towards the men’s change room.

“I think I can help you out too, Sarah,” Sandy said, running her hand over Sarah’s tight little ass.

“With the pictures you sent me, Sarah, you’re definitely going to get it tonight, my little slut,” I said as we entered the shower area.

“What do you want us to do, Mark?” Sandy asked, a little less nervous than our previous times together.

“First, I want you to strip each other, and then I want you both to get on your knees and pull off my shorts. It’s time you learn to give a first class blowjob, Sandy.”

Each girl started pulling off the other’s swimsuit, with their hands roaming as they went. Sandy went down on her knees and licked Sarah’s pussy a few times, getting to taste the brunette’s sweet nectar before I called them over to me.

“Mark, didn’t I already do that the first time we were together?” Sandy asked, a little confused as she knelt in front of me with Sarah.

“I used your mouth, but you didn’t really have to do much. I want you to learn how to please a man properly and how to swallow the load he gives you. Sarah will help guide and teach you, but you’re going to get the whole load,” I said, running my fingers through her red hair.

“But I don’t like the taste of cum, it’s gross.”

“Well, you’re going to have to learn to love it, or at least tolerate it. You didn’t mind it too much when it was in Wendy the other night.”

“That’s because it tasted like Wendy, and I could eat her pussy all day,” Sandy said, with a little attitude.

“Hey! What about me! I’m the one who’s horny as hell. Someone do something or I’m going to go crazy!” Sarah complained, her fingers buried in her own slit.

“Sorry Sarah, you taste good, too. I guess we should get this over with,” the redhead said in defeat.