Life
Saver
I’d been waiting to hit the beach ever since I moved to Ft. Walton
Beach, Florida, but one thing or another would come up and I’d have
to put it off again. Finally I got my chance. I packed my suntan lotion,
towel, umbrella and a steamy book into my sand proof bag and set it
by the door. I rummaged through my drawers and found my bikini. I
loved the way it looked on my body. My curves were left to tempt anyone
who dared look at me. I felt so incredibly sexy in it. I twirled a
few times in front of the mirror to make sure I looked all right.
Once I was satisfied I threw on a tank top and a pair of my jogging
shorts. I slipped on my sandals, picked up my bag and was out the
door. I purposely left my cell phone tucked safely away in my desk
drawer. Nothing was going to stop the day I had planned for myself.
I found the perfect spot on the sand
and laid out my towel. I watched the families play in the ocean
and couples rub lotion on each other as I stripped down to my purple
bikini. I rubbed the cocoa nut scented oil onto my body and noticed
there was a lifeguard center not too far from where I sat. “Oh good,
at least I won’t die of sun stroke.” I laughed to myself as I lay
down on my tummy. I cracked open my book; I had left off at the
‘good part’ earlier cause I wanted to have complete focus for it.
As I read on I found myself getting excited, turned on. It had happened
before, but never in public. I laid there for a bit trying to decide
if I needed to stop or just keep going and head for the water after
the juicy part was done. I decided on the latter and kept going.
I so wrapped up into the book that
I hadn’t heard the lifeguard standing at my side. I caught a glimpse
of the red shorts and thought “Great some macho man lifeguard wanting
to save me.” I sighed and rolled over. My head began to spin. Apparently
I’d been in the sun a bit longer than I thought. Another surprise
was the lifeguard was a female, a rather gorgeous one at that. She
helped me up and told me I needed to get outta the sun for a bit.
She also had some aloe cream at her station and offered to rub it
on my now reddening back. I agreed and grabbed my stuff.
We
climbed up the ramp to her station and were soon out of the sun’s
hot stare. Her hut was cool by comparison. Once she had found the
aloe, she told me to lie down on the fold out beach chair. I eased
myself into the chair and folded my arms under my cheek. She began
to spread the thick gel onto my skin, the coolness of it made my
nipples grow hard. Thank god she couldn’t tell. And to top it off
I still had that story going in my head. I wanted to get away so
I could give my self some release. Her hands felt so good against
my back, gently kneading the aloe into my skin. I felt a moan escape
my lips and immediately flushed a deep red. She leaned down to my
face and asked me if I was enjoying this. I nodded; her hands went
further across my back, her fingertips lightly caressing the sides
of my breasts. I moaned again. This was too good. As if she could
read my mind.
She let her hands roam all over my
back, down my thighs, in between them. I squirmed against her hands,
completely turned on. First the story and now this! “Roll over.”
She said softly. As I turned my body she held onto the string to
my top and I felt it loosen from my breasts. She quickly removed
my top and set it aside. Her hands still covered in aloe gel worked
around my breasts as she leaned forward for a kiss. Our lips met
and our tongues began to dance in our mouths. She let out a soft
moan as I began to remove her bikini top. She had perfect breasts.
I broke off our kiss and brought my mouth to one of her erect nipples.
As I sucked I rolled my tongue around her nipple, caressing it out
further. Her moans urged me on so I worked her shorts off and to
my surprise she wasn’t wearing anything underneath.
As I leaned forward, letting my nose
lightly rub against her shaved lips her scent filled my nostrils.
She was wet with anticipation. I couldn’t wait to make her cum.
I grabbed her slender hips and pressed my face deeper into her pussy.
Her wetness coated my face as my tongue explored her folds, searching
for her clit. Her moans let me know I had found what I was looking
for and I began to stroke her clit with my firm tongue. As my tongue
rolled over her clit I worked her down onto the chair and kneeled
between her thighs.
She worked her fingers into my hair
and gently pushed against the back of my head as my tongue fucked
her like a little cock. Her moans were all I could hear over the
crashing waves. I held onto her hips tightly with both hands as
I rubbed my face into her sweetness. Her body began to tense up
and her breathing became gaspy. I continued on relentlessly, knowing
she was about to cum. I swirled my tongue around her clit, gently
sucking it into my mouth and releasing it. As I slid my middle finger
into her tight hole I felt her muscles contract. Her back arched
and her body quivered in her climax. I kept up the pace, as I squeezed
my legs together, felling as though I could peak with her.
I watched over her shaven mound as
her tummy rose and fell, her breathing returning to normal. Once
completely sure of her satisfaction I slid back up her body placing
butterfly light kisses upon her soft skin. Our lips met again, this
time her juices coated my tongue and mixed with our saliva as we
kissed. We both let out soft moans as our tongues danced once again.
We lay there on the fold out beach
chair for a while. I finally asked her if she needed to get back
to work. She laughed and told me it was her day off, she’d just
come for the hell of it. I couldn’t have been happier that I finally
made it to the beach.
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