Date: Sat, 10 Jul 2010 19:50:55 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Summer lifeguard (lesbian/adult youth, oral, anal, F/Fg, F/g)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a woman
and girls.  If this type of content offends you or you
are under the age of 18 do not read it.

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Summer Lifeguard
By
Jan and Tanya

	My parents named me Tanya.  We lived in the
suburbs of Los Angeles, California.  Yes I was a
'Valley Girl.'  I loved to swim.  I started swimming
when I was four-years-old.  I joined a swim club as
soon as I started school.  When I entered high
school they only had a boy's water polo team.
Because of the equal opportunity law they had to
allow me to swim on the boy's team.

	The guys were proud to have the only girl in
the league, on their team and treated me like one of
the guys.  The only drawback was I had to change in
the girl's locker room by myself.  I didn't get to
horse around with the guys.  I even dated a few of
them a few times.  I did allow them to kiss me but
when their hands wondered I grabbed them by a
finger and bent them backwards with the
admonition, "Try that again and I will break it off
and feed it to you" Things started to change during
the summer before my junior year.

	The coach started asking me a lot of personal
questions like my address, phone number and date of
birth.  I thought it was a little strange until a few
days later I received an invitation to try out for the
summer lifeguard program.  It turned out that the
coach spent the academic years teaching class and
coaching, during the summer he ran the pools for
the county.

	I took the swim test and passed without a
problem.  The next couple of weeks were spent
preparing for the lifesaving test.  I had no problem
learning the skills because I played water polo with
the guys.  I had no fear that I could handle myself
in a struggle with guys.  When I finished the training
and passed the tests I was offered the job of
lifeguard at a pool not far from home.

	I reported to work the week after school was
out for the summer.  I was the youngest person
working at the pool.  The rest of the lifeguards had
been working for a couple of years or more.  They
were all in college.  The other guards welcomed me
with just a little good-natured ribbing.  I got to
know the kids that came to the pool regularly.
There was a group that came every day.  The kids
had their favorite lifeguard.  I had my own group of
fans too.  I had my own classes to teach in the
mornings before the open swim sessions.  I taught
the toddlers and youngsters in the mornings, broke
for lunch before the pool opened.  Two nights a week
the pool was open for three hours to allow adults to
use the pool after working all day.  On the nights I
worked, the other guards and I would have dinner
together, while the swim team practiced.  My coach
saw to it that between classes I had plenty of time
to get in my own workout.  It was a great summer
for me.  I was doing the thing I loved most as much
as 14 hours a day.

	The following year I was ready to resume my
duties during the summer before entering a local
Junior College.  It looked like it was going to be
another year of morning classes, afternoons of free
swim and evenings of adult swim.  There were many
of the same kids to renew friendships with.  It was a
free program paid for by the county.  The parents
loved it because it was a great place to send their
children for the afternoon.  We were babysitters
for free, while they cleaned house or shopped.  This
summer there was a new girl that joined my group of
fans.  Her name was Susie.

	Susie had moved into the neighborhood during
the previous school year.  This was her first year to
hang out at the pool.  Her family lived just across
the street from the pool.  She was all of nine-years-
old.  I was 18-years-old at the time.  As soon as we
met, Susie became one of my most devoted fans.
Susie's mother invited me to have lunch at their
home.  On the nights I worked they saw to it that I
had dinner with them too.  We became close friends
despite the age difference.  I was friendly with all
of the children that visited the pool all summer, but
Susie was special.

	The following summer before my sophomore
year I was back at the pool.  By that time I had
become one of the pool supervisors and assigned
lifeguard duties.  I welcomed back all of my fan club
including Susie.  I was still living at home with my
parents and going to the local Jr. College.  After the
summer I was busy transferring to the University of
California at Santa Barbra (UCSB).  The campus
would be a two hour drive from home most of the
time.

	This was going to be the first time I would be
on my own.  I had opted to live on campus the first
year.  I was assigned to the dorm of my choice.  I
had no idea who my roommate was going to be.
When I was unpacking my stuff and laying claim to
the right side of the room I met Kelly, my new
roommate.

	I was slightly disappointed because she was a
freshman.  We would not be in any classes together.
I suspected I would have to help her with homework
too.  She was an 18-year-old, a thin girl with a small
body.  If it were not for the maturity of her face
she could have passed for a young girl.  We got along
pretty well as we got to know each other.  Kelly was
friendly and very open with me.  I was a little
surprised how immodest Kelly was about changing
clothes in front of me.  I became very familiar with
Kelly's nude body.  It also appeared that Kelly timed
her comings and goings so that she could see me
naked too.  She seemed to always want to use the
bathroom while I was in the shower.  I got so used
to it that I didn't even bother closing the bathroom
door while I was in there.  It was a busy year,
getting used to being away from home, advanced
classes and for a change being on a girl's swim team
and water polo team.  Time seemed to fly by.  When
the spring break came it was about the same time as
the high schools at home.  Kelly asked me if I would
like to go with her to Palm Springs for Spring Break.
I was all for it.  It would be the first time for me to
have a holiday without my parent's supervision.  Kelly
asked if it would be alright if her sister came along.

	Her sister was named Karen and was in high
school.  She was a lot like Kelly physically.  She was
no bigger than a grammar school girl, but she was
15-years-old.  Their personalities were opposite,
Kelly was reserved and slow to get to the point.
Karen was straight forward, to the point of being
blunt.

	After spending a few days in the motel
together with them I had become comfortable with
Karen.  Kelly was out doing some shopping.  Karen
and I were left to our own devices.  They had opted
to enjoy the sun by the pool.  They changed into
skimpy bikinis.  Three girls living in a motel room can
quickly turn a room into a disaster zone.  We were
fumbling around while getting changed.  Before I
knew what was going on we fell backwards on the
couch.  We were giggling.  Then we started kissing
each other.  Karen was sticking her tongue into my
mouth.  For a 15-year-old she sure did know how to
kiss.  Not only that, I was returning the kiss.

	I had done my share of kissing boys I had
dated but none of them were as good at it as Karen.
I found my panties were getting wet, wetter than I
had ever been before.  Karen was all over me.  Her
hands were pushing aside the top of my bikini.  She
was squeezing my breasts and rubbing my nipples.
My breasts were being pressed by her small chest.  I
was sweating because of the passionate kissing, and
somewhat shocked by her and my behavior.  I could
not help myself.  It felt great, even if it was rather
wicked, to be doing it with a girl.

	It was not long before both tops were
removed.  She hardly had any breasts at all, but I
was feeling her little tits too.  The greatest part
was that Karen was sucking on my nipples.  I had not
gone that far with many guys, none of them were as
good as Karen.  At that point Karen stopped
everything and pulled me to one of the two large
beds in the room.  It took her no time at all to get
my bikini bottom off and her own too.

	When I saw her naked I thought she looked
even younger than her 15-years.  She did look like a
little girl.  I could not see any stubble of pubic hair
under her arms or on her vulva.  She was stroking my
pussy while sucking on my nipples.  It was almost too
much for my mind to absorb.  My tactile senses were
on overload.  Karen really blew my mind when she
spread my legs and moved down my body to kiss and
lick my pussy.  Her tongue was everywhere in my
pussy.  Her lips sucked my clit until it was stretched
as far as it would go.  She even gave my clit a gentle
love bite.  My mind was in a whirl.  Karen was giving
me the best orgasm I had ever had.  She didn't stop
when I came, she just kept going.  I had another
climax followed by a series of orgasms one after the
other.  I had never had anything happen to me
before that felt so overpowering.  Eventually she fell
backwards on the bed while we rested for a minute.
I had only had a couple of guys eat my pussy before,
never by a girl.  This mere girl had aroused more
feeling than anyone had ever inspired in me before.

	Karen wanted me to do the same thing to her.
She asked, "Tanya, please suck my pussy for me!"

	I was determined to give Karen as much
pleasure as she had given me.  I went about
attacking her little titties with everything I had.  It
felt great to be feeling up a girl.  I wanted to taste
her pussy.  I had never seen a girl in the heat of
desire before and had no idea if all girls produced so
much juice.  Her lips were dripping juice.  I used my
finger to wipe her pussy and taste the juice.  I
started lapping up her juice with my tongue.  I tried
to do the same things to her as she had done to me.
I must have been doing a fairly reasonable job
because Karen was responding with hip gyrations and
deep throated animal noises.  I didn't expect that I
could make her cum as hard as she did me.

	Kelly found us laying in a pool of sweat, when
she came into the motel room.  She dropped the
plastic shopping bags on the floor.  She started
arguing with Karen before she closed the door
behind her.  During the argument I learned the
truth.  They were not only sisters.  They were lovers
too.  That revelation shocked me a little.  That was
not the only shock I got.  It turned out that Karen
was not in high school.  She was only 13-years-old
and in the seventh grade of middle school.  I had
just made love to a 13-year-old.  It also shocked me
that I had enjoyed doing it.  Kelly was reproaching
her for letting me find out that they were lesbians
and lovers.  Kelly blurted out in anger at her sister,
"I have been working hard all year to get Tanya into
bed with me.  How could you do this to me?"

	This was news to me.  I had no idea that I had
been the object of Kelly's desires all year.  No
wonder she didn't date guys.  It also made sense why
she was so willing to run around naked and take
every opportunity to see me naked too.  Now that my
eyes had been opened I was receptive to the idea of
having sex with Kelly.

	When Kelly finally calmed down I reached for
her and pulled her down on the bed.  She was
dressed for the heat of Palm Springs.  All she had
on was a halter top, tennis shorts and Nike tennis
shoes.  When I got the shorts off all she had on
under them was a white thong.  The narrow strip
running up the crack of her ass smelled sweet from
her brown waste.  She didn't put up much of a
struggle before helping remove her clothes.  There
was a lot of mutual oral and digital stimulation going
on.  Kelly loved it and forgot all about her younger
sister cheating her out of seducing me.  There was
no way sex with guys could have been as exciting as
what Kelly and I were doing to each other.

	I was being converted to lesbian sex.  The more
time I spent with Kelly and Karen the more I was
convinced that I didn't need the affections of males.

	That night I was fascinated about their
incestual relationship and wanted to watch them
make love to each other.  They were all too willing to
give me a demonstration.  I got turned on watching
them sucking each other's pussy so much that I had
to sit back and masturbate.  The next day I had
more time with Karen.  Even though the rest of the
vacation I had sex with both of them.  We even had
a couple of threesomes.  I suspect the taboo aspect
of having sex with Karen made it seem more exciting
to have sex with her undeveloped body.  When
Spring Break was over, it was back to school for the
three of us.

	Things at school were never the same.  For the
remainder of the semester if Kelly and I were not in
class we were behind locked doors eating pussy.
Kelly was happy to teach me all about the way girls
could have sex with each other.  I would have never
suspected that the toes of feet could be so
enjoyable in a pussy.  She introduced me to bondage,
tickling, anal sex and even water sports, as she called
pissing on each other.

	All too soon the semester came to an end.  I
regretted having to part with Kelly for the summer.
We parted with promises of getting together as
often as her and Karen could visit.

	I returned home to my waiting summer job.  It
took a few days to get used to the kids and the hot
summer sun.  Santa Barbara is so much cooler than
the valley.  I had to get tanned again.  Everything
returned to normal soon, but it was not the same for
me.  I missed the hot sex I had with Kelly and
especially with Karen.  I was so horny I was
masturbating almost constantly.  When I was
stationed in the watch tower I would place an object
between my legs and cross my legs.  Rocking the top
leg cause the object to rub my pussy.  When
instructing classes I would straddle the chrome hand
rail and press my pussy against the rail.  The more I
thought about the sex I had with Karen, even though
she had been so young was making me look at the
young girls in the pool with a new understanding.

	I had a pool full of young girls.  As soon as a
girl turned 16 and got her driver's license they
became more aware of boys they didn't want their
hair messed up.  Even if they went to the beach,
they never went near the water.  They were gone
from the pool.  That left mostly underage girls at
the pool.  The more I thought about that, the more
I was happy with that.  I was looking at them with a
different agenda.

	All of the girls from my personal group were
back, plus a new group of younger girls.  Susie looked
different to me.  She had grown taller in the past
year.  She had tiny little breasts.  She was the one
to seek me out to renew our friendship.  I was
wondering what was inside her swimsuit.

	I had no idea what Susie knew about sex.  She
was still that bubbly girl anxious to please me.  She
helped me set the lane lines and remove them every
day.  As long as I had her to do it for me, I didn't
have to get wet.  We continued having lunch
together.  I was helping her to prepare for the
lifeguard test.  She wanted to be just like me.

	I was now the senior lifeguard.  All of the
lifeguards older than me had graduated from college
and moved on.  I took over the summer swim team.  I
did develop a good team capable of competing with
any of the other pools.  Susie was the best swimmer
on the team.  I could always count on her to bring it
home as the anchor of the relay team.  I arranged
for Susie to have the use of the pool for extra
practice.  We both dressed in the lifeguard's locker
room.  That allowed me to see Susie naked.  It was a
good thing we were going directly into the shower
before going into the pool because Susie could have
seen how wet the crotch of my faded red lifeguard's
swimming-suit was getting.  At least the cool water
cooled off my hormones.

	One Saturday morning I had Susie in the pool
early.  I had her in the water at six in the morning.
That gave us a couple of hours before any of the
other lifeguards would arrive grumbling about early
morning classes and their headaches from the
drinking bouts the night before.

	To enact my plan I actually got in the water
with her.  After demonstrating the four strokes I
watched her swim.  Then I placed my hand under her
body to support her and prevent her from moving as
I corrected her strokes.  At first my touches were
just a little here and there.  Very quickly I was
finding excuses to touch her ass and feel her little
tits.  It made me so wet.  When she didn't object to
my familiar touch I grew bolder.  Susie seemed to
enjoy my touch.  All too quickly the hours passed.
We had to take a quick warm shower, get dressed
and have breakfast together.  Then it was back to
the pool to put on dry suits and get ready to open
the pool for the public.

	Susie would hang around helping me until
closing time.  We would hang around picking up wet
towels, closing locker doors, placing lost items in the
lost and found and checking the PH of the water in
the pool.  If needed, I changed the meters of
additives of chlorine or potash.  Susie was always
there to help me.  All of the younger lifeguards
couldn't leave fast enough.  I always allowed them to
leave early with a friendly wave.  That way Susie and
I were sure to have the showers to ourselves.

	We would take long warm showers in the
confined space of the lifeguards shower together.
The doors were locked and the gates closed and
locked.  After we dried off and got dressed I
plopped down on the old green vinyl couch.  It sagged
in the middle from years of guards sleeping on it.
Susie sat down on the middle and the sag forced her
to naturally be so close to me that our thighs were
touching.  We engaged in a little small talk until I
got up the nerve to make my move.

	I told her how much I enjoyed her company
and kissed her on the cheek and waited for Susie's
response.  Susie clung to me and kissed me on the
mouth.  When she did that I held her close and
kissed her on the mouth with all of the passion I
could.  If Susie was startled she never showed it.
She was still clinging to me.  I forced my tongue
between the lips of the 12-year-old.  She learned to
French kiss very quickly.  While we were kissing I
started running my hands all over her body.  The
next thing I did was remove her casual summer
clothes, consisting of half a tank top, short shorts
and flip flops.  She had not brought along
underpants.  After all she lived just across the
street.

	I sucked on her tiny breasts.  They were just a
mouth full.  (I chuckled to myself when I thought
about a saying "Anything more than a mouthful is a
waste.")  I feasted on her tiny breasts.  They were
like limes topped with small unripe grapes perched on
her small areolas.  I used everything I had learned
from Kelly and Karen on Susie to make her cum.
When I got on the floor between her legs to explore
her virgin pussy, Susie was so aroused that she was
clawing at the couch with her fingernails and
slapping my ears with her thighs.  I did everything I
knew about sucking pussy and stimulating a clitoris
to Susie.  Even Karen had not responded that
strongly.  My reward was watching Susie have an
orgasm, her professed very first one.  Susie claimed
that she had never even masturbated before.  This
was all new to her.  She had no regrets.  That was
the beginning of a summer relationship.

	No matter where I teach now I also make sure
to be the swimming coach and administer the
summer program for public use of the pool.  I always
have a young girl to coach my special way.



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