The Lifeguard
When I broke up with my boyfriend I decided the best way to get over it was to come away on holiday. I had hoped that perhaps I'd meet someone special or at least have some kind of holiday romance, but I'd been here 10 days and so far – nothing! Maybe I was giving off all the wrong vibes. There was nothing wrong with the holiday though. The beach was lovely, the sea warm, the sky blue. The men all seemed to be with girlfriends or wives, so perhaps I had just chosen the wrong resort. The only man that I had seen who appeared to be available and who was pretty gorgeous was the Lifeguard, but he hardly seemed to have noticed me!
As usual I had gone down to the beach to catch the sun. I'm not really much of a swimmer, but would go in the water more just to cool off than to swim. After lying on the lounger for a couple of hours I was getting too hot and decided to do just that. I walked out into the clear blue water to about chest height and started to swim slowly out. I hadn't realised I had got out of my depth, so when I was stung – I assume by a jellyfish, I was shocked to discover I couldn't touch the bottom. I went into complete panic. Fortunately there were plenty of people around to hear my cries – and of course there was the lifeguard who could not fail to notice something was going on in the water. I wasn't really aware of him swimming out to me, but just of him suddenly being there, swimming with me towards the shore, picking me up in his strong arms when the water was shallow enough, and carrying me up to the little beach hut he used as his base.
He was dark and good-looking. Laying me down on a couch he saw the red marks on my leg and realised what had happened.
'You were unlucky, we don't get that many jellyfish around here, that's nasty, but not dangerous, I'll put some cream on it and if it doesn't look better by tonight I suggest you go and see the doctor for some anti-histamine'
'Thanks' I muttered.
'Would you like some water' he asked.
'Please'. I felt really stupid. He came back with a tall glass of iced water, 'what's your name?' he asked.
'Susie, what's yours?'
'Andy. I've noticed you here each day, you're obviously on holiday alone'.
'Yes' I replied. The conversation continued along these lines. He asked me where I came from and why I was here on my own; I asked him what he was doing as a lifeguard. We were getting on really well and then he leaned over me and kissed me. I don't know if it was because of the injury or whether it was just because I was desperate to be close to someone, but I responded probably rather more passionately than was necessary. Andy started undoing my bikini top, freeing my breasts, cupping them in his hands 'You have lovely tits', he said.
'And you have a lovely touch' I replied.
He continued to remove my top, then moving his hands down and slipping off my bottoms. In a flash he had taken off his shorts, exposing all of his lovely body, including a rather erect cock! He began playing with my pussy with his fingers, making me wet and randy. I took his cock in my hand, started to rub it and wanted to take him in my mouth.
He felt firm and big in my mouth, he held my head in his hands moving me over his erection, pushing himself deeper into my mouth as I ran my tongue around his prick.
'I want you' he said, 'I want to fuck you, to push myself deep into your lovely pussy'.
'I want you too', I said rather breathlessly! I really was desperate for this guy!
I sat across him, riding his cock, grinding my cunt down on him, his hands around my hips, helping me, pushing me down hard onto him as he sunk so deep into me. Then he pulled out of me and I was aware of the tip of his big cock nuzzling at my arse. I was a little unsure at first, but so horny for him that with one push I sent his cock inside me. The sensations were incredible bringing me to orgasm almost instantly. My body went taught, tightening even more around his cock as he thrust in and out of me, bringing him to his own fulfilment.
Written by Belles Directory
