“That lifeguard is checking you out,” Samantha said.
I giggled and turned around to look behind me. A handsome young man, wearing short, tight swim-trunks and a wet white t-shirt sat on top of his high chair, casually glancing in our direction.
It was Saturday afternoon, our weekly swimming session. Every week, Samantha and I came to this public pool for some healthy exercise.
“Who says he’s looking at me?” I teased her back, “I think he’s eyeing you.”
Samantha grinned, “Not my type,” she countered.
I laughed, Samantha had been my friend since middle school and I hadn’t seen her show an interest in boys since she was fourteen. She did like girls however, not her type indeed… “Just because they’re not your type, doesn’t mean you’re not theirs,” I replied with a wink, “Especially with that new bikini you’re wearing today.”
Samantha giggled, “So you noticed,” she replied, raising an eyebrow.
I couldn’t help but blush slightly. Of course I’d noticed. Unlike my best friend, I’d always and only been into men, but that didn’t mean I couldn’t see when a woman was attractive and Samantha was a knockout. In fact, part of me believed I’d always had a little crush on my friend, though I told myself I was just confused by how she made me feel.
The white bikini she wore today was very revealing, not just leaving a large part of her bosom uncovered, but the bottom-half was barely more than a string, leaving her voluptuous backside completely bare. Such a revealing outfit was against the public pool’s clothing policies, but Samantha had worn revealing outfits before and never gotten any complaints.
“I was just wondering whether they’d even let you in here wearing that,” I countered.
My friend grinned, “Let’s not pretend that yours is any less revealing,” she replied.
I licked my lips, it was true, my own dark-blue bikini was made of nearly as little fabric of Samantha’s. Not something I’d have dared to wear in the past, though I guess my friend’s influence has rubbed off on me. “So you noticed too?” I teased her back.
Samantha’s grin widened, “Of course I noticed,” she replied, “You know I love to look at you.”
I could feel the color on my cheeks darkening, glad that we were in the deep end of the pool were I was mostly hidden under the water. My friend often used her sexuality to tease me, and while I knew she wasn’t being serious, it still made me blush.
“Well, maybe I like looking too,” I replied, trying to keep the upper-hand. Though I immediately regretted those words, they were a little to close to the truth.
“You do?” Samantha asked, and I suddenly realized she was very close to me in the water.
I nodded, knowing it was too late to take back those words.
“Have you ever wanted to do more than just look?” Samantha asked, he tone was playful, but the look on her face was serious.
“Of course not,” I replied instinctively, “You’re my best friend.”
Samantha licked her lips, “I’ve wanted to do more than just look,” she whispered to me.
I licked my lips, were we really doing this right now? I wondered. “Like what?” I asked.
My friend grinned, “You know what,” she replied, “Have you never wondered what it’s like?”
“What what’s like?” I asked, I could hear myself start stammering.
“To kiss a girl,” Samantha replied.
My face must be scarlet, I imagined, Samantha was much too close, I could feel the toes of her feet rub against mine under water. “Maybe,” I whispered.
“Want to try?” My best friend asked.
I hesitated.
“You know, I’ve always had a bit of a crush on you,” my friend confessed to me.
I bit my lip and moved my face closer to hers. As I leaned in, Samantha placed her lips on mine, kissing me deeply. For a moment I forgot where I was, the pool, the water, the people. All I could think of was my best friend, and how crazy we were being, all I could feel were her lips on mine, and then her tongue, inside my mouth.
Suddenly I felt a hunger, I wanted her, I’d always wanted her, though I’d lied to myself that I didn’t. She liked girls, but I didn’t; I was just confused by her sexuality; we would ruin our friendship… I wrapped my arms around her head, banishing those lies as I pulled her closer, her body against mine.
I could feel her arms wrap around me as well, holding me close. Under water there was nothing separating us, our bodies nearly naked in our embrace, those tiny bikinis negligible in their cover. When Samantha’s hands ran down my back and grabbed my bare buttocks I couldn’t help but moan softly and wrap my legs around hers. I wanted more than just a kiss, I realized, I wanted her.
“Ladies!” a loud voice suddenly interrupted us.
Realization of where we were suddenly flooded back to me, the public pool, the people, … I looked up to see that lifeguard who had been watching us now standing right beside the pool, towering above us as he looked down.
“This is a public pool, ladies,” he told us, “Please keep your behavior appropriate for public places.”
“Yes, sir,” I replied breathlessly, blushing deeply.
Samantha’s “Yes, sir,” echoed mine and the lifeguard quickly nodded and returned back to his chair.
I hesitantly looked at my friend, to see her both blush and smile broadly at the same time. Had we really just… I wondered. “Weren’t we supposed to be swimming?” I asked, trying to distract myself from what had just happened.
My best friend nodded, “Yeah, we kinda got distracted there, didn’t we?”
I smiled, not sure what to say. “Three more laps, right?” I asked.
Samantha nodded and then quickly pushed off the wall, swimming the length of the pool.
I swam behind her, trying not to think of what we’d just done, but I couldn’t stop my heart from beating harder and faster than normal.
Three laps later, we were once again resting at the edge of the pool.
“I win,” Samantha said, indicating the fact that she finished her laps faster than me, “What’s my price?”
I grinned, “What would you like?” I asked.
My best friend licked her lips and moved closer to me. “Another kiss?” She asked.
I blushed and quickly looked around us. I couldn’t see the lifeguard anywhere. “A quick one,” I said, “I don’t want to get into trouble.”
Samantha grinned and instantly pulled me closer, planting her lips onto mine.
I hesitated for a moment, and then let it happen, my body melting against hers, arms and legs entangled, tongues twisted. I could now feel her hunger, matching my own. It hadn’t been a mistake, I realized, it hadn’t been confusion, or a joke. I really did have a crush on her, and apparently, so did she for me.
It wasn’t a quick kiss, once I felt her arms around me, I couldn’t let go. Damn the consequences, I thought, I didn’t care if we’d get reprimanded, or even kicked out. All I wanted right now was for this to continue.
And then, just as I thought I couldn’t get enough of this, a familiar strict voice interrupted us.
“That’s enough, ladies, I’m going to have to ask you to leave,” the lifeguard said.
This time we let go slowly, not surprised, but reluctant.
“Sorry, sir,” I replied, “We’ll leave.”
Arms crossed, the man watched us climb out of the pool. His face was stern, and yet there was a hint of a smile as well. I guess the sight of two attractive young women making out wasn’t entirely bad from his point of view.
As I got out of the water, I got a better look at him. His t-shirt as still wet, showing off his heavily muscled chest, abs and arms, and his short swim-trunks were filled out nicely.
“Guess you go both ways,” Samantha suddenly whispered in my ear, making me blush deeply.
“Let’s get out of here,” I replied, as we turned around, wondering whether the lifeguard was watching us leave.
“Wait, let’s go to the leisure pools,” Samantha suggested as we were on our way to the changing rooms.
I hesitated for a second. The public pool was separated into two main areas, the sport-bath where we’d been swimming laps, and the leisure pools which offered warmer water, a lazy river and even some Jacuzzi-like areas. The lifeguard had told us to leave, so we’d left the sport-bath, but he hadn’t exactly told us to leave the entire complex. So I eagerly followed my friend to the Jacuzzi’s.
The water here was warm, there were fewer people around, and the lifeguard who was in charge was more focused on the kids playing in the kids play-pool than the adults relaxing in the hot water.
Once we were submerged in the hot water, I could feel Samantha’s hand on my leg, caressing me gently. She didn’t even have to ask this time, I turned to face her and leaned in to kiss her deeply.
Instantly her hands were all over me. I pressed my body against hers, my hands exploring her figure. It was so different from anything I’d experienced before, her skin was so smooth, her buttocks firm but soft and her breasts squishy and delicate in my hands.
Yet before I could really start to enjoy the touch of her hands and the taste of her lips, we were interrupted again.
“That’s enough, out of the pool, now!” A voice sounded, louder and stricter than before.
I looked up with a blush, once again that same life-guard stood beside us.
“Out now, or I’m jumping in and carrying you out,” he said.
I blushed deeply, but Samantha and I quickly swam to the exit before he could make even more of a scene.
“Were you following us?” Samantha asked, sounding slightly annoyed as we emerged from the water.
“I watched you two after I told you to leave, and immediately saw you weren’t heading to the changing rooms,” the life-guard said, “So this time I’ll be escorting you.”
I blushed deeply as Samantha and I made our way to the changing rooms, escorted out like two naughty girls by the life-guard behind us. With many eyes on us, I suddenly felt very exposed, and no longer as proud of the skimpy bikini I’d chosen to wear that day.
“Separate rooms,” the life-guard said as we grabbed our clothes from the lockers, and I blushed from the implications.
“Are you going to stand around here and wait while we get dressed?” Samantha asked, she’d always been a bit more forward than I was. I just wanted to get out of here now.
“I’m going to escort you all the way to the front door,” the life-guard said, “and make you leave your names at the front desk, to make sure you don’t come back.”
“How do you mean, don’t come back?” I asked.
“I mean,” the life-guard replied, “That you’re banned from the pool.”
I gasped.
“No wait, please don’t,” Samantha quickly said, her earlier confidence now gone.
“You were warned twice,” The lifeguard said.
I licked my lips nervously. We couldn’t get banned… We came here every week.
“Please,” Samantha said, and I could see her changing her tone, friendly, smiling, flirty as she moved closer to the lifeguard. She always knew how to get things done by men, even though she wasn’t into them. Maybe because she wasn’t, that was what made it so easy for her.
The lifeguard raised an eyebrow, and I felt that perhaps this time it wouldn’t work, not on him.
“I’m sure we can work something out,” Samantha said, licking her lips, her tone promising much more than her words.
She grabbed my hand and pulled me closer, as if encouraging me to play along. I blushed, I wasn’t good at this, but… I couldn’t help but feel slightly excited, slightly turned on. Kissing my best friend, feeling each-other up in the public pool, it all felt so naughty. And this felt naughty as well, seducing the life-guard, trying to charm our way out of consequences. “We’re really sorry,” I whispered.
“We really are,” my best friend confirmed, “And we’ll do anything to make up for it.”
I blushed, well, not anything I thought, but as I looked the handsome life-guard up and down, there were some things I’d be willing to do, my horny mind prompted.
“Is that so?” the lifeguard replied.
I licked my lips, I hadn’t expected this to really work, but the way he smiled at us… I could feel my arousal grow, I wanted this. Fooling around with my best friend earlier had made me too excited, and even more aroused now as I tried to imagine what he might ask of us to make up for our behavior.
“Follow me,” the man said.
Blushing, nervous and excited we followed the life-guard, still carrying our bags with clothing with us.
“What are we doing?” I asked my friend.
“You tell me,” she replied, “What do most men want when you tell them you’ll do anything for them?”
I blushed deeply, my friend hadn’t been with men before, but she knew the answer to that question as well as I. “Are you okay with this?” I asked.
She grabbed my hand, “As long as you’re with me, I can endure anything.”
I wanted to protest, but when I looked up at her, she was smiling, blushing like me, but excited and aroused by the predicament we found ourselves in.
“Just follow my lead,” I said.
The life-guard had led us into some kind of storage room and instructed us to leave our bags by the door.
“Your behavior in there was totally unacceptable,” he said, “Completely inappropriate for the situation and on top of that you ignored multiple warnings.”
I licked my lips, I knew he was right, we had gotten a bit carried away. Perhaps we did deserve some punishment, but instead I was too aroused to admit it, too eager and excited to make up for my behavior in some other way.
“We’re really sorry, sir,” I said.
“Yes, what do we need to do to make up for it?” Samantha asked.
“Now, I see you ladies here a lot and know you usually behave much more appropriately, so I’m not going to get you banned from the pool,” the life-guard said, “But that doesn’t mean there won’t be consequences for your actions.”
My heart was racing as he was dragging it out. Just say it, I thought, tells us what you want to do with us. He was fully in control, he could tell us to do anything. Take off our bikinis, fondly us like we’d been fondling each-other in front of him. Tell us to get on our knees and beg for forgiveness by sucking his cock… I blushed deeply when imagining those things, but wanted them to happen at the same time.
“What are you going to do to us?” Samantha asked.
“You’re going to turn around and bend over,” the life-guard said, “And then I’m going to teach you two a lesson you won’t soon forget.”
I turned around, biting my lip nervously. As I bent over I looked at Samantha, she was trembling slightly. “He isn’t going to…” I whispered, realizing she had never been with a man before. “He won’t…” I blushed, wasn’t he? Hadn’t he ordered us to bend over so that he could fuck us? “We’ll stop this before it comes to that,” I assured my friend, though I wondered why she’d willingly bent over for such a possible fate.
Then Samantha giggled, “He isn’t going to fuck us, silly,” she whispered.
I raised an eyebrow at her assured smiled. Then what was he going to…
Suddenly Samantha squealed loudly.
I looked behind her in surprise, but the life-guard wasn’t even touching her. He was behind me, I could feel his hand on my backside, the warm palm and fingers gently caressing my wet, cold buttocks. Then he spanked me.
I squealed in surprise as the stinging pain spread through my buttocks.
I gasped, but his hands were already gone, focusing on my friend’s behind. He was going to spank us? I thought. He’s going to spank us! I realized.
The thought was crazy, scary and exciting at the same time. Samantha squealed again as I blushed, I’d never been spanked before… Had Samantha? I wondered. Suddenly I felt his hands on my backside again. How else would she have known? Then the pain blossomed through my buttocks again and I moaned softly as the sting quickly spread through my wet skin.
Again and again the lifeguard spanked our behinds, his hand alternating between Samantha’s poor buttocks and my own. My bottom was wet and sensitive to the relentless punishment, burning and stinging.
And yet I didn’t hate it, I liked it, the pain, the embarrassing punishment for two naughty girls. I would never let anyone do this to me, I thought, except this time I did. Still horny from fooling around with my friend, excited from showing off my skimpy bikini at the public pool and flirting with the handsome life-guard, I loved it.
I moaned even as I squealed, not from pain, but from arousal. When I looked over at my friend, I could see that her bottom was turning red and I could only imagine my own was the same with how hot and sore it felt. Yet that only turned me on more.
The pain became more and more intense as the life-guard’s hand landed across my backside, harder and faster. I could feel the determination behind the swing of his arm. With neither me nor Samantha protesting our punishment or begging for mercy, he knew we liked it, wanted it, giving him the confidence to spank us even harder.
His hand rained down on our behinds, I could see Samantha’s buttocks bouncing from the impact, moments before I felt my own. We squealed and moaned until I was no longer sure which sounds were hers or mine.
The life-guard was implacable, ruthlessly punishing us until we could take no more. I was the first to beg, to promise him we wouldn’t do it again. I told him I’d be a good girl, I’d behave, I’d do anything. Yet it wasn’t until Samantha joined my whimpered protests, made promises of her own, that he finally paused.
He laid his hand on my backside, burning hot. I could see him holding my friend’s bottom in his other hand, squeezing playfully, holding both of our behinds in his two hands. “Have you ladies learned your lesson?” he asked us.
“Yes, sir,” we replied quickly, in unison. Our punishment had been hot, exciting, but also painful. I couldn’t take anymore, not matter how much I wanted to.
“And I won’t see any of that behavior that you’ve shown today, from you two again?” he asked.
“No, sir,” we responded.
I blushed as his hand gently caressed my buttocks, slowly and thoughtfully, as if he was considering whether he should believe us. This soft, tender touch felt even more intimate than the bare bottom spanking he’d given us before and it reignited the arousal that had been temporarily smothered by the fire in my backside.
“Alright, you can stand and turn around,” he said, his hand almost reluctantly relinquishing its grasp on my backside.
I turned around, horny, excited, still slightly embarrassed to have been disciplined in such a way.
When I looked up at the life-guard, I could see him smiling. When I looked down I could see his swim-trunks were stretched to bursting. I’d known he wasn’t just doing this to punish us, that he’d be enjoying this, but seeing the actual proof of it made me blush deeply.
“As promised, you won’t be banned from the pool,” the man said, “But you are still to leave for today…” he grinned, “Though I assume you weren’t eager to come back in and show off those red bottoms anyway.”
I licked my lips and took a quick glance at Samantha’s glowing red backside, just as I caught her staring at mine. He was right, there was no way I could go back to the pool like this. I was already dreading the short trip back to the changing rooms where people might see us.
So when the lifeguard turned around as if to escort us back out, I placed my hand on his shoulder to stop him. I didn’t want this to be over just yet. “Wait,” I said.
The man turned around again, raising one eyebrow slightly.
I put on my best smile, a flirting look in my eyes, as much as that was possible being face-to-face with the man who’d just spanked my bare bottom. “You can’t go back to the pool like this either,” I said. I let my hand slide down his shoulder, over his muscled chest and abs, until I reached the top of his swim-trunks, indicating the large erection inside that would surely be inappropriate at his work-place.
The life-guard’s smile turned into a grin, “What are you suggesting?” he asked.
I licked my lips, “Let us take care of it,” I said, letting my hand slide down even further until I could feel his erection pressed against the palm of my hand.
The life-guard nodded, his grin broadening.
I turned to Samantha, “You don’t have to,” I said, knowing she’d never been with a man like this before.
I sank down to my knees, looking up at the man in front of me and slowly pulled down his swim-trunks, gently freeing the large cock trapped inside.
To my surprise, Samantha knelt down beside me, not reaching out, but watching curiously, interested. I gently stroked the life-guard’s cock, feeling the soft skin covering the rock-hard inside. Then I bent over and kissed his tip, using my tongue to lick his shaft, feeling it tremble.
I held the base of his cock between two fingers, pointing him toward Samantha, offering it to her. She blushed and opened her mouth. I guided him inside of her.
I watched in astonishment as my friend sucked his cock while I gently caressed his balls with one hand. When she gasped for breath, I took over, taking him inside my mouth, sucking eagerly.
Samantha looked on eagerly, she leaned in and kissed me on the cheek, while I was still sucking the life-guard’s cock. Her mouth traveled down my neck, my clavicle and then onto my chest and my breasts. This time the live-guard did not interrupt our lewd behavior.
I moaned deeply, the life-guard’s erection muffling the sound, whilst Samantha pulled down my bikini, taking my nipple between her lips.
Suddenly, the man grabbed my hair by the base of my neck, pulling strongly. I knew he was close, so I sucked even harder, feeling his heartbeat against the roof of my mouth, his cock trembling until he moaned deeply and filled my mouth with his cum.
I swallowed as much as I could, until Samantha came up. I let go, so that she too could have a taste. I was still surprised to see her take a man’s cock so willingly.
With a final grunt, he stepped back, pulling out his cock. We sat there in silence for a moment, until he pushed his now limp cock back into his swim-trunks. I blushed, realizing I was more than half-naked myself, with my tits pulled out of my bikini. I covered myself up and then let Samantha help pull me back onto my feet.
None of us seemed to know what to say, yet the life-guard was the first to break the silence. “You know, I was just going to take a quick, cold shower before getting back to work,” he said with a grin, “But that was much more enjoyable.”
I blushed slightly, but somehow felt proud for having earned his approval.
“I was going to send you two back to the changing rooms with your naughty red bottoms on display,” the life-guard continued, “But since you’ve been such good girls, I’ll allow you to get dressed here.”
I blushed. “Thank you, sir,” Samantha said before I could.
“Just remember, I won’t be so lenient with you two next time,” the man said.
I licked my lips, “Next time?” I asked.
The life-guard grinned, “Of course, since I didn’t have you two banned, I’ll have to keep a close eye on you in the future.”
I couldn’t help myself from biting my lower lip in excitement, why was I suddenly so sure that this wouldn’t be the last time? That we’d get ourselves in trouble again? Did I really want to get punished this badly?
“Of course, sir,” Samantha replied, “Thank you for your lenience, we promise we won’t be a bother anymore, we’ll get dressed right away.”
There was once again more confidence in my friends voice, like before… Or was it more brattiness? How much had she enjoyed being disciplined like a naughty girl? I wondered once again if she’d done this sort of thing before.
The life-guard grinned, but didn’t respond, not even when Samantha walked past him to grab our bags, handing me mine.
I pulled out my towel to dry off, but was distracted by the life-guard watching us. “Are you going to stand there and watch?” I asked him.
He nodded, “I can’t leave anyone unauthorized in here by themselves,” he said, “Besides, if I leave the two of you alone now, with those horny, excited looks on your faces, I’m sure you’d just get in trouble again.”
Samantha gasped slightly, yet I could see from her hidden smile that she liked the man’s boldness.
Anyway, it was this or be escorted back to the changing rooms with our red bottoms on display. An easy choice to make, I thought as I pulled my wet bikini over my head before pulling down my bottoms. I was completely naked now, yet didn’t feel as exposed as when I’d stood there bent over and helpless while this man had disciplined me.
I dried off quickly, my eyes darting between the life-guard who was ogling us, and my best friend who I’d had a crush on and was even more gorgeous naked than I’d imagined. The red glow on her behind somehow made her only sexier.
I felt disappointed when she began to pull on her clothes. I dressed myself slowly, hoping to slow her down as well, but before too long, we were both finally fully dressed.
The life-guard had enjoyed the show without comment, but now quickly escorted us out of the room, through the changing rooms to the exit. “See you girls next week,” he said before leaving us.
Samantha and I walked out in silence, but once outside, with no-one around us, I couldn’t help but tease her. “I never expected you’d be so good at handling a cock.”
Samantha laughed loudly, “If it means I get to play with you, I can handle any cock.”
I blushed deeply. We hadn’t really said anything about our pool-side confessions thus far. Well, Samantha’s confession really, I hadn’t said anything about my feelings just yet. “You know, for the longest time I’ve had a crush on you too,” I told her.
My best friend looked at me in surprise, “Really?” she asked.
I nodded, “And we definitely don’t need any cocks present for us to play together.”
Samantha grinned broadly. “Wanna head to my place?” she asked.
“Desperately,” I nodded.
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