The Lifeguard Part 3

After the previous night’s unwanted visitor, I woke up nervous about going to work. I did my normal routine, lifted weights, showered, shaved, and left for work at my normal time. I expected to be greeted by the head of the Recreation Department and HR when I arrived, but no one was there. Then I figured maybe the message hadn’t passed though yet, so I stayed in the office most of the day waiting for a phone call. That also never happened.

I spent the next few days waiting to be fired for screwing a subordinate but again, nothing happened. I was happy but confused. I also spent a good bit of time trying to figure out how that girl managed to sneak into the building. All the checks were done, the place was locked and secured, the nightly check was clear. She could have been hiding somewhere, maybe in a toilet stall. Wendy could have missed it since she had to pee. It could have been my fault for playing that little game with her.

Finally, after days of worrying, it was my next shift with Wendy. I wasn’t sure if it was still a good idea to continue our rendezvous, but I’d see what Wendy thought later tonight. It was a steady day, nothing of note happening in the early parts of the day. Wendy arrived, relieved the previous lifeguard and took her station. I waved hello, she smiled and waved back. Everything was just like it was prior, normal.

At around 3:00, the phone rang, and my heart stopped when I answered it. It was the head of the Rec Department, and he was going to stop by in an hour. I knew my time was up, but I was going to go out like a man. I had my stuff packed up and ready to go as he arrived.

“Hello Mark, how are things today?” He asked.

“Good, Mr. James. Pool is busy today and everything is running well.”

“Great to hear! I just stopped by to let you know that we’ve secured enough funding to add some extra lifeguards on for the upcoming summer season.”

“Oh… uh, that’s great. How many do we need?” I said, surprised.

“Well, depending on the availability of our current staff, maybe a couple. We want to always have two on duty starting in June and ending in September.”

“Ok, I’ll talk to the team and see the availability of everyone. I would guess, we might need one or two new people.”

“Perfect, let me know and we can start the process. I also wanted to say you are doing a great job. Attendance is up, feedback is good, and there have been few complaints. Keep it up and you could have my job one day.”

“Thanks, Mr. James. Really, thank you.” I said as he shook my hand and left the building. As soon as he was gone, I breathed a huge sigh of relief and fell back into my desk chair. I couldn’t believe I didn’t get fired.

The rest of the day just flew by. The pool had a good amount of people around, so I didn’t get a chance to talk to Wendy. I did my checks as the night rolled in, the studio was empty tonight, no classes. The gym had a couple people working out and I let them know it was closing time. They grumbled but headed to the change rooms. I made my way back to the pool and saw Wendy talking to that same brunette in the blue 2-piece from the last time we worked together. Wendy saw me and waved me over but one of the gym guys came over and asked me a question. When I finished with him, I turned back and only Wendy was there.

I had to lock the front doors, so I didn’t ask who she was talking to. Wendy did her usual pool maintenance and organizing of the area. I redid my security sweep, not wanting any hidden stragglers to interrupt us this time. All areas were secure, it was just the change rooms to check, so I met with Wendy and we both headed into our respective rooms. I finished mine, checking all the stalls and corners I could find, before leaving from the front side.

After a couple of minutes, Wendy came out from the women’s side with the same brunette from before. Now she was dressed in jeans and a tank top, her large tits pushing out the fabric. I could see her nipples lightly poking through the material.

“All clear on the men’s.”

“Women’s is clear; well, except for Sarah. She’s my friend from church.”

“Oh, nice to meet you, Sarah.” I said with a smile.

“Nice to meet you too, Mark. Wendy won’t shut up about you.”

Wendy elbowed Sarah in the ribs while telling her to “shut up”.

Sarah said, “Well, I know you are closed, and I should get going. Good to meet you Mark, see you at church Wendy. Have fun you too.” That comment caught me off guard, but it was when she turned and ran out the door, I recognized her. Everything immediately clicked into place. She was the one who was spying on us the other day. She was talking to Wendy that day and Wendy didn’t let me in the women’s change room because she knew Sarah was in there. I felt my anger boil over.

I turned to Wendy, who’s face suddenly looked scared as she looked at me. Her eyes went wide, and she became pale. She knew I figured it out.

“You let her in here on purpose, didn’t you?” I snarled.

“Uh… no, well yes.” she said, sheepishly.

“Which is it and why?”

“Well, we were talking after church about boys. She said she let a boy kiss her and I said I had done more. She didn’t believe me. I told her I was seeing someone and that I let him do stuff to me. She called me a liar and said that I had to prove it. So, I knew you didn’t want me telling people, so I figured if she saw, she’d believe me. I let her stay in the change room to watch us do stuff, but she was just supposed to quickly look and then sneak out. I’m so sorry, she won’t tell anyone, promise.” She was fully crying now, tears streamed down her face, but it didn’t quench the fire of my rage.

“You betrayed me, you little bitch. I can’t believe it. I’ve been freaking out all week.”

“You can do whatever you want to me, anything to make it up to you. Please!”

“Let’s see about that. Follow me.” I kicked open the door to the men’s change room and led her to the shower. She meekly followed behind me, crying but not saying a word.

“Strip! Now!” I yelled. She immediately complied and dropped her suit to the floor. I ripped down my shorts, my hard cock pointing, accusingly at her face. “On your knees, slut!” Again, she dropped down on the spot.

“Close your eyes and open your mouth, I’m going to wash your mouth out and you better swallow it.” She again did as she was told. I think she expected me to shove my cock down her throat but instead, I held my dick and released. Yellow stinking urine burst forth from the head of my cock, spraying her in the face. I pointed the stream into her mouth and all over her face. The warm liquid spread over her head and ran down over her body. I could hear her gagging as she attempted to swallow the foul liquid. I even stuck the head of my still pissing cock in her mouth, making sure she had plenty to drink. When I finally ran out of piss, I looked down at my piss covered whore and still was angry.

“Turn on the shower and clean yourself up, you piss whore.”

“Yes, Daddy.” She got up, looking dejected, and turned on the water for the shower. I let her clean some of the piss off before I got behind her and bent her over.

“You going to let me do whatever I want, slut?”

“Yes, whatever you want.” She cried again.

“Then grab your ankles and don’t let go.”

She bent over, spreading her legs apart, and grabbed her ankles. I roughly stuffed my cock into her pussy and fucked her roughly for a few minutes. She was moaning and enjoying it, which pissed me off. I pulled out of her and placed the large head against her tiny backdoor and shoved it in raw. She screamed out as I slammed halfway into her. I pulled back and shoved the rest of my large cock into her bowels. She screamed in pain again but didn’t stop me. I didn’t wait for her to adjust to my anal incursion, so I started fucking her, hard.

“I was planning on doing this another night, getting you ready and using lube but you don’t deserve it. You just get it fast and raw, like the slutty whore you are.” I was just shouting obscenities at her now. She didn’t say a word, just cried and whimpered as I hammered into her tight, shit chute.

The water from the shower was still raining down on us, soaking our bodies. It did provide some lubrication for her, but not much. It was enough to keep my dick from getting rubbed raw by her tight hole. But that tight ring of her ass was starting to make my nuts have that tingling sensation once again. I thrust into her as fast and deep as I could before slamming all the way in and exploding in her colon. I felt my cock jerk and fire my cum far into her back channel.

When I was finally done, I pulled my cock out with a loud popping sound. Her ass was gaping wide open, inflamed and red. A few seconds after I pulled out of her, Wendy crumpled to the floor, sobbing. Cum was now leaking from her still gaping ass and it was mixed with some blood from my fierce copulation. I moved to turn the water off but suddenly, Wendy grabbed my hand and I stopped.

I watched her struggle to her knees, clearly still in pain, and look me in the eyes. Despite the water from the shower, I could see the tears from her now red eyes, hiding their usual blue. She managed to make herself kneel in front of me and took my cock into her mouth, to clean it off, as she had been taught. She never broke eye contact with me the whole time. She pushed my still hard cock fully into her throat, her nose against my pubic hair.

I didn’t stop her; I was curious what her plan was, so I let her just clean my cock with her mouth. She bobbed her head back and forth, pulling me most of the way out before pushing it all the way back in. I was surprised that my cock didn’t soften after cumming so recently. Her oral actions kept me hard. Still, she never looked away. She just looked right up at me with those eyes of hers.

After several minutes of her deep throating me, I was stunned to feel myself getting close to cumming again. I don’t think I’ve ever cum twice this close together before. Maybe I was still just sensitive from the fucking or maybe Wendy had just gotten some skills, I knew I was about to burst again. Wendy seemed to sense it too, because she took me fully into her mouth just as I started cumming. I shot whatever I had left right down her throat, and she took all of it until I was done, again never breaking eye contact.

I pulled out of her mouth when I was done filling her throat. She wiped her mouth and sat back down. I finally turned the water off, grabbed a towel and dried myself off. When I was done, I threw the towel to her to dry herself off. We didn’t speak to each other the entire time. We dressed and left the facility, still giving her the ride home I was supposed to provide in silence. As I turned onto her street the silence was finally broken.

“Please give me another chance.” she said softly.

“I don’t know, I can’t trust you anymore.” I said flatly, emotionally drained from earlier, “besides, soon we won’t be alone at night. They always want two lifeguards on duty starting in June. Maybe it’s just a sign we should stop.”

“Please, I’ll do anything you ask. Anything, to make it up to you.” She was begging now, almost in tears again.

“I don’t know, I’ll think about it but I’m just not sure anymore.” We pulled up to her house and she got out of the car but stopped before closing the door.

“Just think about it, ok?”

“Ok. Goodnight Wendy.”

“Goodnight Daddy.” She lowered her head and headed to her house. She struggled to walk normally; she was laboring in her movement. Her ass must have been extremely sore, but she tried to hide it. I shifted into drive and left.

*******

The weekend came and went without much fanfare. I went out with the boys both nights and got shitfaced but didn’t have any luck picking up a girl. I don’t know if my heart was in it, to be honest. I still hadn’t decided what to do about Wendy. On one hand, she was an obedient little fuck toy who let me do anything I wanted to her, but on the other, I couldn’t trust her, and this seemed like the easiest way to end things. I didn’t work with her again for a couple of days after the weekend, so I could think about it more.

It was the day before I was supposed to work with Wendy again, and something helped me make my decision on what to do. It was a normal day at work. We were still a month out of implementing the new extra lifeguards. I emailed everyone on the team about increased hours and availability over the summer. I knew I would need at least one or two more people to pick up the slack in case of sickness or vacations. That night I was working with Max, one of the other lifeguards. The pool was empty, and I had done my checks of the facility. All that needed to be done was to check the change rooms. Now it was easier when there was a female worker, but when there wasn’t it, I would check the women’s and the other guy would check the men’s.

Max entered the men’s side, and I knocked on the door to the women’s side. I called out to see if anyone was inside, but there was no answer. I said I was entering but again, there was no response. When I got inside, I didn’t see anyone by the lockers or the toilets. I went to the showers and called out again.

“Hello, anyone in here? We’re closing up.”

“Mark, is that you?” A female voice reply.

“Uh, yes? And who are you? It’s time to leave.” Out of one of the shower stalls stepped a brunette with shoulder length hair.

“It’s Sarah, Wendy’s friend. Please, I’d like to talk to you alone. Get rid of the other guy and come back in here when he’s gone.”

“I don’t know if that’s a good idea.”

“Please, I’ll do anything. Just pretend it’s empty and just make some excuse to stay in the building. It’s important.”

“Ok, fine. It had better be worth my time.” I said, annoyed. I checked the rest of the stalls and left out the front change room door. I told Max it was clear, and he could head home for the night; I was going to tidy some things up and figure out schedules. He said sure, picked up his bag and waved goodbye for the night. I locked up behind him, waited a few minutes and then opened the door to the change room.

“Ok, you can come out now.”

“Thank you, Mark.”

“Let’s sit by the pool and you can tell me what’s going on.” I led her to the pool and we each had a seat on a plastic deck chair.

“Please don’t stop seeing Wendy. I talked to her at church, and she was really upset that would you leave her.” She asked.

“Well, unfortunately that is between her and I.”

“But it’s my fault. She told me about you, and I didn’t believe her. I had to see proof. I was just supposed to see you two together and then quietly leave.”

“So why didn’t you just leave?”

“I don’t know, but I just couldn’t believe she would do such a thing out of wedlock. So, when I saw the two of you come out of the men’s room, her completely naked, I just had to see how far you two would go.”

“And what did you see?”

“You tied her up, used some buzzing toy, and then it looked like you were on top of her. I didn’t fully see what happened until you moved to the side and saw all that sperm coming out of her.”

“Well, she wasn’t supposed to tell anyone about it, that was my first rule. And she broke it.”

“But it’s my fault for watching, I should have just left.”

“That doesn’t make it better, you understand that, right?” I was curious what the point of this conversation was.

“I know, but I wanted to say I’m sorry. I won’t tell anyone, honest.” she said, innocently.

“I’m sorry, but I can’t trust your word. I trusted Wendy and she burned me.”

“But I’ll take full responsibility for what happened. I’ll do whatever I can to help make things right.”

She said that and my mind immediately turned to how I can use this to my advantage. Maybe this won’t be a total loss after all.

“How old are you, Sarah?”

“I’m 18 as of last month, why?”

“Well, if you want to start to make things right, you need to show me I can trust you. Wendy won’t tell my boss about us, because I have photos of her naked. You saw me take some the night you saw us.”

“Uh…. Yes.” She suddenly sounded worried.

“Well, if you want me to trust you, I should have some of you too. Just to keep myself safe.”

“I don’t know about that.”

“Huh, well, I guess you won’t do ANYTHING to help your friend then.” I started to get up to leave.

“Wait! Ok, I’ll do it,” she said dejectedly, “Is there anything else you are going to want?”

“Possibly, but for now, let’s see what you’ve got.”

I took out my phone as she started taking off her shirt. Her bra was a simple white bra that unhooked in the back. She reached back, unclasped it, and dropped it to the floor. Her tits were quite big. I asked and she said they were C-cup tits. Her nipples were a darker pink, larger than Wendy’s. I took several pictures of her now exposed boobs for leverage.

Next, she unbuttoned her white shorts. She pulled them down leaving her in nothing but a small pair of white cotton panties. I motioned for her to lose those too and she hooked her fingers in the sides and pulled them down to the floor and stepped out of them. There she stood, fully naked. Her pussy had a fair amount of brown hair on it. It was difficult to see what her lips looked like, so I had her lay down on the ground and spread her legs.

“Have you ever been naked in front of a man before?” I asked, curious.

“No, I’ve never done anything like this before. Do I look ok?”

“You look very good, Sarah. Take your fingers and spread yourself open. I want to look inside you.”

She raised her legs up and spread open her pussy. She had meaty inner pussy lips, where Wendy’s was very small. Again, her insides were more of a dark pink like her nipples. Looking closer into her hole, I could see that she still had her virginity intact. I took a few more pictures before letting her sit up.

“Thank you for helping me trust you, Sarah. You are a very pretty girl. But if you are going to take responsibility for what happened, you must start doing some things for me. Understand?”

“I do.”

“I want to see if you are true to your word. Will you do anything I say, to help your friend?”

“Yes, I’ll do anything to make things up for her.”

“Good girl.” I pulled down my pants and walked in front of where she was sitting. My cock in front of her face. “Put it in your mouth, Sarah. It’s what Wendy has done and it’s what you must do. I want to see if you can back up those words.”

Sarah gulped deeply, looked at my erection, and nodded before opening her mouth and sliding it in. I could immediately tell this was her first time, just like when Wendy did it. It was sloppy and slow, barely taking any in her mouth but Wendy learned, and so will Sarah. I used my hands and guided her mouth into a better rhythm, making her take more into her mouth than before. She started getting the hang of it, applying more suction and using her tongue more. I was quite impressed she was learning so quickly. She even started using her hand on my shaft, pumping the part that wasn’t in her mouth.

After a few minutes, I could feel myself getting close to cumming into this girl’s mouth. I decided not to say anything, just to see what she’d do. I did tell her to look me in the eyes while she sucked on me. I gazed down at her brown eyes, big like saucers as she blew my cock. That’s when I started cumming in her mouth. The first few shots seemed to overflow her, and leaked out down her chin but she regained control, and I could feel her swallowing all that I gave her. Her eyes stayed on my as my cum went down her throat. Finally, I pulled out of her mouth and saw a couple of dribbles had fallen on her big titties. She collected the droplets on her fingers and stuck them into her mouth. Sucking them clean. This girl might have been sluttier than Wendy.

“Taste good, Sarah?”

“Yeah, I liked that. Salty and sweet.”

“Well, there’s more where that came from. Are you sure that was your first time?”

“Yes, I guess deep down, I’ve always wanted to explore sex but being home schooled meant there was no one to do it with.”

“Well, we’ll see what else we can do tomorrow night when Wendy is here.”

“Wendy? She can’t know about this. She thinks you are her man only.”

“Nope, I want you here tomorrow. Just hide in the washroom like tonight until everyone else is gone. I want to have a discussion with both of you about this. No secrets, no bullshit. Understand?”

“I understand. I should get going then before my parents look for me. I snuck out and should get back.”

“Ok, I’ll let you out then.” We both proceeded to get dressed. I locked up the facility and said goodnight to my new friend. I went to bed shortly after I got home. I needed the rest because I knew tomorrow was going to be tiring.

*******

I woke up the next day excited by the prospects of what could happen. I had sorted out the issue of being fired and I could have an interesting night tonight. The morning went by very slowly, while the facility was getting busier, I wasn’t very focused on the goings on. Finally, it was time for the shift change and I saw Wendy come in and take over for the morning lifeguard. She got in the chair and gingerly sat down. I guess her ass was still tender from last time. She saw me and waved, a hopeful look on her face. I waved back with a nod. Not warm but not cold either. I wanted to keep her on her toes tonight. I didn’t want to give away my hand.

I mostly stayed away from her for the evening, only coming over to check on how things were going. For her part, she always kept things professional, never asking any questions that weren’t work related. As the shift came to a close, I did my usual check of the facilities. The gym was empty, and the studio had no classes tonight. I made my way to the pool and helped tidy up while waiting for the people to leave the change rooms. When I figured everyone was gone, I told Wendy to check her side and I would check mine. Walking through the men’s was clear, so I exited to the front. I heard some chatter from the women’s and out the door came Wendy and Sarah.

“Men’s clear, you?”

“Women’s clear, except Sarah. She said you asked her here?”

“Yes, I did. Both of you, come with me.” I led them into the men’s room shower and told them to sit on the floor.

“I wanted you both here tonight so we could talk about this situation. Wendy, you betrayed my trust and told Sarah about us. Sarah, you betrayed Wendy by staying longer than you were supposed to and got her in trouble. But you also want to make amends to me on behalf of Wendy, is that right?”

Both girls nodded their heads in understanding. I continued, “The problem is, I can’t trust you Wendy, despite what Sarah says or offers. Sarah, you went behind Wendy’s back to try to fix the situation. Correct?”

“Yes.” Sarah replied.

“So, what do I do here? Wendy, do you still want to be with me?”

“Yes, I’ll do anything to fix this.” She replied.

“Sarah, will you do anything to fix this too?”

“Yes, I will.” Sarah replied.

“Well, then I have a solution for this problem. Each of you will be responsible for the other. If one of you breaks a promise or doesn’t do what they are told, the other person will get the punishment. You now have your friend’s fate in your hand, understand?”

Wendy raised her hand to talk. “I’m a little confused. So, if I screw up, Sarah pays the price for it?”

“Yes, and I think you remember paying some of that price the other night, don’t you?”

Wendy nodded but spoke again, “does that mean I’m forgiven for telling Sarah and we can be together?”

“It does, once Sarah pays your final punishment for betraying me.”

Sarah and Wendy both looked concerned, “And what’s the punishment?” Sarah asked nervously.

“Your virginity. I’m going to take it now, in front of Wendy.”

“But you we were together,” Wendy cried.

“We are, but you have to see what the outcome of your lie and Sarah offered to do anything to fix the situation. This is the only way we will be together. She is getting your punishment, and you have to watch it. And I expect you to watch everything, pet. Understand?”

“Yes Daddy.” She hung her head in sadness. Resigned to what was going to happen.

“Wendy, I want you to take off Sarah’s clothes.”

Sarah and Wendy stood up and walked to each other. Sarah turned around and Wendy pulled her shirt up and over her head. Wendy reached around and unzipped her friend’s shorts, dropping those into the growing pile. Today Sarah was wearing a black bra and lacy black panties, the former of which was unhooked and dropped to the floor. I could see Sarah’s big, beautiful tits that I was very excited to get to play with today. I stopped Wendy from pulling down her panties for the moment. I had Wendy move in front and get down on her knees then pull them off, so she was looking right into her friend’s bush. Sarah was now fully naked for enjoyment, but I wanted something else first.

“Sarah, I want you now to take of Wendy’s cloths.” Which was just her swimsuit, so I had Sarah stand in front of Wendy and pull the straps down from each arm and follow the height of the suit as it lowered. She was at eye level as her breasts were exposed and same as she looked into Wendy’s fine blonde pubes. Both girls were now naked for my amusement.

I pulled off my own clothes and stood beside the two naked girls. I leaned down and kissed Wendy, she kissed me hard back, then I pulled away and kissed Sarah. She quickly learned and followed suit; her tongue swished in my mouth. Finally, I pushed the two girls together and they got the hint and shared their first girl kiss. It was sexy to watch, and I was hard from all the teasing I experienced up to this point, but it was time it got to play.

I separated the girls and had Wendy sit on a bench while I pushed Sarah to her knees, she figured out what I wanted and took me in her mouth. Her head bobbing and slobbering on my cock. I looked over to see if Wendy was watching. She had a sour look on her face. I let the blowjob continue for a couple of minutes before it was my turn.

I carefully laid Sarah on the floor, kissing her as we went down. My hands caressed her big titties, they were still young and firm, not yet having any sag to them yet. They stood out proudly from her chest, nipples tilted slightly upward. When we were fully down on the tiled floor, took one of her big nipples in my mouth and sucked on it. She cooed and held my head as I was the first to suckle on her, then I switched over and did the same to the other one. She seemed to be enjoying this experience.

I kept at her tits for a few minutes before moving down her body to her furry honey trap. I spread her legs apart and opened up the folds to take a lick. She tasted a little mustier than Wendy but still sweet with youth. I started licking from below her virgin hole, up to her meaty clit. She moaned loudly when I first made contact with her little nub, spread her legs even wider and held my head in place. I sucked and nibbled on the end of her juicy bit, flicking it with my tongue before dipping it back towards her hole.

She was rolling around on the floor, and it was getting hard to keep a steady lapping speed going. I could tell she was close to release. I pulled away briefly and stuck my whole tongue down into her virgin pussy slot, tasting her virgin juices. Her juices were overflowing, running down to her slightly hairy asshole. I moved back up, clamped my mouth on her clit and thrashed it rapidly with my tongue. That pushed her over the edge and her legs locked down hard on my head as she cried out in her first, assisted orgasm. She squirted cum into my face and onto the floor, luckily, it was a shower so clean up would be simple.

I now knew she was wet enough to break her cherry. I moved up her body as she was still in the afterglows of her climax and kissed her. My face was still covered in her juices, she tasted herself and opened up for more. I positioned myself between her legs, spreading them open again and felt the tip of my hard dick bumping up against her hairy virgin box, getting wet as it slid around it. I stopped momentarily and looked over at Wendy who looked upset and yet aroused. I called her.

“Come over here, pet.”

“Yes Daddy?”

“I want your help; I want you to put my cock into her hole.”

“But Daddy I…” she stopped, looked at me and decided to just do it. I felt her hand reach between us, grab my tool and line it up with her friend’s virgin pussy. I could feel the head slip slightly into her entrance.

“Thank you, pet. Now watch closely.”

“I will Daddy.”

I looked back to Sarah who had her eyes wide knowing what was about to happen. I kissed her once again and then pushed inch after inch into her till I hit some resistance. It was time to break her maidenhood. I remembered that when I popped Wendy, I did it fast, this time I was going to do it slowly. I applied more pressure, feeling it stretch and bend over the intruding tool until it finally gave way and I sunk quickly into her. I still wasn’t fully inside, I was only half in, but the feeling was fantastic, tight yet slippery. I pulled out a couple of inches and then sank a few more inside her, pulled out and back in a bit more until I was balls deep into her.

I looked at her face expecting to see discomfort and pain, but she looked like she was enjoying it. She ground her hips on my cock making it shift inside. She reached up and pulled me down for another kiss then wrapped her legs around my back. It was at that moment; I knew I liked her. I started thrusting into her slowly at first, testing the waters but the seas wanted to be rough that day. Soon, I was plugging deep into her. Pulling most of the way out and then shoving back in. She was moaning and thrashing on the floor, my balls were soaked in girl cum. I brought my head down and clamped on to a nipple as I fucked her, that caused her to cry out as another orgasm ripped through her.

I could feel the walls of her tight vagina grip and release as the pulsations echoed through her. I wanted to get deeper into her, so I grabbed her legs and put both of them on my shoulders. I was jackhammering down directly into her, the head of my cock bashing against her inner walls. She was in shambles; her eyes had rolled into the back of her head. Her mouth was open and just emitting a squeaking sound. It was around that time that I felt that familiar tingling. It was time to glaze her cupcake.

“I’m going to cum, Sarah. Where do you want it?”

“In me, like you did to Wendy. I’m yours. Cum in me!”

I hammered straight down into her, pulling everything but my head out before diving back in. As I felt the cum shoot down my pipes, I shoved deep inside her and came as hard as I could. My final push triggered her own orgasm. Tightening her body up around me, soaking me once again. After a minute or two, I released her legs and pulled out of her. Her hairy pussy was matted in wet juices, and you could see the white cum leaking out of her against the brown of her hair.

I grabbed my phone and took a few pictures before Sarah stood up and sat on one of the benches, examining her defiled snatch. I turned to Wendy to see her face after I deflowered her friend. She didn’t look angry anymore, she looked like she wanted to fuck too. That would have to wait, for now.

*******

“Wendy, my pet. Would you please demonstrate to Sarah what’s expected after sex?”

Wendy looked at me briefly, then understood. She got down on her knees and took my wet, cum covered cock in her mouth, and cleaned it off. I had her lick my balls too, as they had gotten wet. Sarah watched enraptured, legs still spread open, as I was cleaned diligently by her friend. Once I was satisfied, I pulled her off. My cock was staying hard again, which meant I got to have a bit more fun.

“Now pet, you like eating my cum, right?”

“Yes Daddy, I do.”

“Well then, there’s a whole pie of it, dig in.” Pointing to Sarah’s oozing vagina.

“But… that’s in another girl’s… area.”

“Yeah, my cock just came from there and you just cleaned it off. Clean her off now, and don’t miss a drop, my pet.”

She looked unsure but slowly crawled on her knees in front of her friend’s spread legs. Looking Sarah in the face and then at her dripping quim. Sarah meanwhile looked amused, wondering what Wendy was going to do. She even spread her legs wider and opened herself up with her fingers, almost daring her to taste it. I moved in closer with my phone as Wendy was now within tongue range, which she cautiously stuck out and quickly pulled back. Tasting female nectar directly from the source for the first time.

She seemed to examine the taste in her mouth briefly before taking a longer lick, gathering both Sarah’s and my combined fluids. She again moved it around her mouth before swallowing. It must have met with her refined taste because she suddenly dove face first into Sarah’s juice box, narrowly knocking her over. I took as many photos as possible, but even I was shocked by how voraciously she lapped at that pussy. You could hear the sounds of slurping and wet sucking as she tried to drain her friend of our combined essences.

Sarah was on cloud nine, her head back and legs spread with her friend chowing down on her lady parts. She still had one hand holding herself open while the other held the small blonde’s head tight into her juicy bits. Her eyes would roll back in her head, every few moments and she would shake. I assumed she was in a near constant state of orgasm. Not bad for her first real night of sexual activity.

After one more strong orgasm, Sarah pushed Wendy’s head out from between her legs. Sarah looked exhausted and lay down on the bench for a few minutes catching her breath and recovering. I took a picture of Wendy’s face; it was covered in a mixture of white and shiny juices. She took her hand and wiped it up as much as she could from her face and upper body and stuck it in her mouth, making sure she didn’t miss anything.

“Did I do good, Daddy? Did I get it all?”

“You did good, pet. But you missed a few spots on the floor.” I pointed to a few pools on the tile that dribbled out at some point. Wendy just smiled and began licking up all the cum spots off the dirty shower floor before sitting back up with a smile.

“Very good pet. You truly are a dirty cum slut.”

“Thank you, daddy.”

“Sarah, how do you feel now that you’ve been fucked, cream-pied, and then eaten out by your friend? Did you like Wendy’s punishment?”

“Yes, Mark, I mean daddy!” she laughed.

“Good, I’m glad because we still have one more punishment to dole out.”

“Which one is that daddy?” Wendy asked.

“It was Sarah going behind your back which led to the current situation. She betrayed you, and I want you to give her a punishment.”

“But wasn’t that a good thing? I liked what happened.” Replied Sarah.

“Yes, but I’m sure Wendy wasn’t planning on sharing me,” looking at Wendy, she shook her head no, “so to avoid any issues, I want Wendy to decide a punishment.”

“But you are in charge, daddy. Why don’t you punish her?” Wendy asked.

“I am in charge of you, and you are in charge of her. You are still my pet, but she is yours. Discipline her.”

“What should I do?” she asked.

“What was something I did to you when you did wrong? Do something like that.”

That seemed to spark an idea in her and I was curious to see what she had in mind. She got Sarah to lie down on her back in the middle of the shower floor and close her eyes. Sarah did as she was asked. Wendy then silently told me to get my camera ready. Wendy moved over Sarah’s naked body, squatted down and spread open her pussy lips as wide as she could.

“Open you mouth and don’t close it. Swallow anything that goes in there.” She said with a commanding voice.

Shortly after, a jet of piss burst forth from Wendy’s vagina, splashing onto the young brunette’s face. She started to move but was admonished by Wendy. Sarah stopped moving and kept her mouth open while Wendy tried to aim her stream at her desired target. It flooded into Sarah’s mouth, and I could hear her gagging on it while she tried to swallow the foul liquid. The spray soaked her hair, face, and her upper body before it started to slow down to a trickle, finally stopping.

“Now clean me up!” Wendy barked. Sarah started to move towards her open pussy, but I stopped her.

“Not yet, pet. Sarah, go clean yourself in the shower. Wendy, you made me so proud, come here.”

I picked up Wendy and laid down on one of the benches, pulling her on top of me. Sensing what I wanted, Wendy reached between us and placed my cock at her entrance and dropped down on it. We both moaned as she started riding my cock while I thrusted up into her.

“Did you like pissing in her face, pet?”

“Yes, it felt so good to punish her.”

“Now you know why I like doing the same to you, pet. But she’s your responsibility now, and if she goes out of line, you get punished.”

“Yes, daddy. I understand.”

Wendy’s pussy was extra wet and juicy tonight, perhaps it was from watching her friend get fucked in front of her or maybe it was just leftover pee. It didn’t matter because she was flying up and down on my cock like a pogo stick. I watched her small perky tits bounce as she rode my meat. I brought my hands up and cupped those small globes, rubbing and massaging her tits and nipples. She moaned and cooed, as her breasts were quite sensitive tonight.

“Did you like watching me fuck your friend earlier? Be honest.”

“At first no, I didn’t and still don’t like the idea of you with anyone but me. But I couldn’t help but get turned on after a while watching you two. Is that wrong?”

“No pet, it makes sense. Remember, you are my girl. I’ll be fucking Sarah too, but you are mine.”

“Oh daddy!” she said as she leaned down, and we made out as we fucked each other.

She pulled up from the kiss and leaned back, changing the angle I was entering her. This gave me access to the front of her pussy, so I brought a hand between her legs and started massaging her tiny clitoris. She went wild, bucking like a wild horse. Her hair flailing around while her hips worked me like a seasoned pro. I could feel her cumming on my cock.

Out from above me, Sarah appeared, cleaned from the shower. She watched as I fucked her friend and leaned upside down to kiss me. It was heaven, she moved forward and hung her large breasts in my face to suck on while I saw her take over rubbing Wendy’s pussy. I took a nipple in my mouth and used my free hand to grab the other. With all these sensations, I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer.

I felt the seed begin to boil in my balls and Wendy’s pussy was trying to milk it out of me. During her next orgasm, I came inside her. It felt like just as much as what I put in Sarah earlier. I could feel my balls draining and her tight pussy captured all my fluids. Wendy finally slowed down, and Sarah pulled back off my head. I knew I was spent for the night.

Wendy backed off me, my cock sliding out of her, but the bench kept her legs wide open. I could see more of my cum leaking out of her gaping vagina. My cock was soaking in both of our cum, but Wendy was on it and knew what to do.

“Sarah! My slave, clean him up as I taught you.”

“Yes ma’am.” Sarah said, obediently. She moved beside the bench and started licking my softening member. She licked and she sucked my shaft and balls, making sure they were good and clean.

“Now slave, clean me up, and don’t miss a drop.” Wendy looked and winked at me; it seemed like she was going to enjoy this new role. Wendy laid down on the bench and Sarah got between her legs and started licking her pussy like it was a melting ice cream cone. Fully going bottom to top and dipping her tongue in to get the creamy center. She was cleaning off not only our love juices but also Wendy’s piss from earlier, it didn’t faze her at all. When the outside was done, she attached her mouth to her hole and sucked the cum out of her like a vacuum cleaner until there was none left but some droppings on the ground. Wendy pointed and didn’t even have to speak, Sarah cleaned that up too.

*******

I realized it was getting really late and we needed to get out of there. We cleaned ourselves up as much as we could and started to get dressed. This was an amazing night, but it dawned on me that this wouldn’t get to last much longer. With another person closing, it was going to be difficult to make this happen often without attracting attention. But that would be a problem for another time. We locked up and Sarah ran home. I offered a ride, but she lived close by and said it was safer if she went on foot.

I dropped Wendy off at home and actually went to the door to apologize for keeping her out so late. “She was helping with some new procedures resulting from the new staff…”, blah, blah, bullshit. It seemed like it helped smooth things over with her folks, though. I wasn’t about to lose my supply of pussy now.

A couple of weeks later, Mr. James called about the two new hires for the pool. They would be in the next day for training which I was to provide in the evening. I thanked him for letting me know and I’d get them on the schedule as soon as I could. I was a little annoyed since that was my next shift with Wendy. It was supposed to be our last one before it became more difficult.

The next day, after Wendy arrived, I told her about the training this evening. I guess had found out before and was disappointed but was still hopefully we could find some time. As the day turned to evening, I saw the first new recruit. She was a redhead, about 18, thin and tall, almost 5’9” with what looked like A-cup breasts, quite flat. Her name was Sandy and had just graduated high school. I didn’t see the other recruit though, I was wondering if they got lost when Sarah came out of the change room, in a red swimsuit.

“Sarah? You’re the new hire?”

“Yup, my parents have had a pool my whole life and they told me to get a job this summer, so here I am.” She said, smiling.

“Yes, here you are.” I smiled too, that tricksy little minx. I looked over at Wendy who was smiling. Clearly, she knew about this.

“Oh, Mark,” Sarah added, “I see you met Sandy; she’s been my best friend for years until she was sent away to school. She was the captain of the swim team for her private all-girls school.” Sarah smiled at me wider, I looked at Sandy and she blushed and nodded

while looking at the ground.

I grinned and said “Alright ladies, let’s start your training…”

The End.