Adventures of Jason, Teenage Stud Ch. 09

Other Life Guards

By Western Tiger

(This series takes place in 2012 and traces the growth of a shy young male teenager with extraordinary physical gifts as he grows into manhood and begins to realize his sexual power. It is meant as fantasy and fun. Each story is stand alone, but to get his full adventure read the entire series. All the characters in this story are 18 years old and of legal age.)

It was 8:30 Monday morning when my mother and I waved goodbye to my aunt and first cousin as they backed out of our driveway and made their way home towards Ohio. My mom's twin sister and her daughter had come for a weekend visit that turned into something quite different than what I had imagined. As they turned the corner and disappeared from view my mother kissed me goodbye, gave me $10 for my lunch and headed off to work. I had the entire day free, so I headed back to bed. Yet, as I lay there trying to go back to sleep, I could not stop thinking about the extraordinary events of the past weekend. I knew I should be exhausted, yet instead I felt energized.

It had started about two in the morning on Saturday when my cousin had snuck into my bedroom and seduced me. We'd ended up fucking like rock stars for two hours. Then on Saturday after I got off early from work, I somehow managed to end up in a ménage à trois with my aunt and cousin, and we fucked all afternoon. It was during this family orgy that I learned the remarkable news that my first cousin was also my half-sister. Turns out, my father had been fucking both twins at the same time and had gotten both of them pregnant. My mother had no idea that her twin sister had been impregnated by my father.

Sunday had been a repeat of Saturday. After my mother went off to work, the three of us flowed together in all types of combinations, both as couples and threesomes. We had all kinds of sex that afternoon, blowjobs, 69s, anal, intercourse, everything. As I watched my aunt and half-sister roll around in the bed licking each other, I would move from one to the other, screwing them from behind. We had fucked all day. Once more very early on Monday morning, my aunt surprised me when she came into my room and rode my giant teenage cock one last time before she went off to take a shower and pack.

It was also during that early Monday morning visit that my aunt told me of the extraordinary physical gifts that my father had seemed to pass on to me. Long after my father and aunt had stopped being lovers, he would come to visit her to see his daughter. During those visits, my aunt had observed my father pick up many women. According to her he could have any woman anytime that he desired. She told me that he had been very much in love with my mother, but he was a serial adulterer. He just couldn't keep it in his pants, simply because he didn't want to.

She could not explain his amazing ability to pick up women. She only knew that he was virtually irresistible to any woman that he set eyes on. Then you add to that his incredible stamina, his technique, his energy and how he seemed to be able to cum for hours and the well never seemed to run dry. At over 11 inches, his cock was almost as large as mine, and she was absolutely convinced that I had the exact same effect on women that he'd had. She told me that I only had to go out and try, and she guaranteed me that I would be able to seduce anybody I wanted.

Finally, I gave in to not sleeping and went into the kitchen to make coffee. As I sat there waiting for the coffee to brew, I thought about what my aunt had told me. Was it possible that I could have any woman that I desired anytime I wanted? That somehow I possessed an ability to confuse a woman's inhibitions so much that she would just give into her lust for me? And supposedly, I could treat women anyway I wanted - either gentle or rough - and those women would always want more? None of this made any sense to me at all. It could not be real.

Yet, as I made my first cup of coffee, I thought back over the past few weeks starting on that July 4^th weekend and the females I had managed to score on. There was Amber, my lifeguard girlfriend, there was Goth Girl at the convenience store, there was the hot cheating wife next door, there was my mother's best friend at work, the two college girls from the pizza joint, and that waitress that worked there. Now add my aunt and half-sister to that list, and it looked like what my aunt told me might be worth considering. Whatever the cause for my good fortune, I had managed to seduce and sexually pleasure eight women during this time, and since this string had started there was not a single day that I did not get laid. For a teenager of my age and lack of experience, this string was extraordinary.

As I sat there sipping my coffee, I began to consider that maybe there was some truth to it. In the past weeks, all types of girls and women had suddenly seemed to be interested in me. It had never been like that before. At the pool where I swam most days, women of all types - lifeguards, MILFs, college and high schoolers, Cougars, all dressed in their skimpy bikinis - wanted to talk to me. The coffee was now waking me up, but the thought of all those women who had hit on me in the past weeks started to get my blood and my soldier boy going.

However, if it were true that I could seduce anyone I wanted, who was I going to seduce? I didn't really believe that I could just arbitrarily pick up some girl and end up fucking her within 20 or 30 minutes. I also could not think of one new person who I knew that I could call up and convince them to have sex with me. How was I supposed to test my aunt's theory?

There were some good-looking girls in the neighborhood, but I didn't know them. I couldn't just knock on their door and say, "Fuck me." How was I to meet them? There were a couple of MILFs at the pool, but I did not know how to reach them. Perhaps one of the lifeguards, but which one?

Then I remembered Emma. Of course! She was the head lifeguard at the community pool and Amber's coworker, who had been flirting with me outrageously every time Amber was not there. She had made it pretty clear that I could have her if I wanted. She might not be the ultimate test of my aunt's theory, but I knew that this morning Emma was the first lifeguard on duty at the pool and would be having her lunch at noon. What were the odds that I could get Emma who I had barely spoken with to fuck me during her lunch break? Maybe this seemed like a decent test of my aunt's theory, and thinking about this possibility was getting me and my eager teenage cock excited.

Emma was gorgeous. She was tall and slim with B cup size tits, but she had luscious long legs and the best ass at the swimming pool. Her ass was better than Amber's and that was saying something. Green eyes, long sun-bleached brown hair and full lips that look like they were made for sucking cock. Watching her walk around the pool was like watching a lioness walk. Strong, proud and untamed, but I was now determined to get that prime piece of pussy before one PM.

Hurriedly I threw my gear in my backpack, jumped on my bicycle and pedaled over to the city swimming pool. On the way, I stopped off at Starbucks for an extra cup of coffee as an opener to Emma. When I arrived the pool had only been open for about ten to fifteen minutes and there was hardly anybody there except a couple of old women who were lounging themselves at the far end. Emma was on the other side of the pool as she washed down the concrete surface around the pool area. She waved at me as I walked through the gate.

Dropping my swim bag off at my favorite lounge chair, I sat down acting like I was getting ready to swim, but really, I was just nervous to approach Emma. Yes, I supposedly had this special ability to seduce women. Yes, I had been extremely successful in getting women, but to just walk to someone I had barely spoken to was a whole different matter. How would she react when I started putting on the moves? She had made it clear I could have her if I wanted, but she was older than me, she was at work, and seemed very self-assured. She could laugh at me or have me banned from the pool for the rest of the summer or call the cops. The longer I sat there, the more my self-confidence dwindled.

I glanced over at Emma as she washed off the concrete. She was dressed in her thin lifeguard swimsuit and a hoodie, and watching her move as she worked was poetry in motion. The flexing muscles of her long, tanned legs, the glimpses of her fine ass as she bent over in that high cut one-piece, and the way her hard nipples poked through the material of her suit were rousing. As I watched her, I worked through the pros and cons of approaching her. The cons were all the things I had already thought of before, but the pros were more encouraging. There was my current record of successful conquests, Emma's own flirty invitation to be with her, and most important, my own raging desire to stick my huge cock in what I knew would be her tight, hot pussy.

After a few minutes of contemplation, my hormones and desires won out. I picked up the extra cup of coffee that I had brought and walked over to say good morning. Emma's eyes lit up in surprise and a big smile crossed her face when I handed her the coffee. I think she was actually shocked. We had barely said twenty words to each other over the entire summer, and now here I was standing in front of her all by my lonesome. Our conversation started out slowly as we talked while she worked, but when she finished washing down the pool area, I started flirting with her brazenly. I complimented her on her tan, I complimented her on how great she looked, how beautiful her legs were and how it was a pleasure to watch her when she swam because she had a beautiful stroke. I started dropping little double entendres into our conversation which she picked up on and began flirting back with me.

I noticed I was picking up little signals that she was really interested in me. Little things that I had never really paid attention to before. The way she looked at me, the way she stood, the way she leaned toward me when she spoke. Yet, the signals were more than she liked me. The signals were very sexual. Were these the signs that my aunt had spoken about? Or were they just hopeful wishes coming from my 18-year-old horny imagination?

Emma had finished washing down the pool area with the hose and took it back to the storage shed. I paused for a moment then followed her inside. It was a dark, cool room that smelled faintly like chlorine, and we were the only people there. I watched her as she hung up the hose, then she turned towards me. "What are you doing in here," she asked?

Now was the moment of truth. Did I follow through or did I chicken out? For a moment, I hesitated as she looked at me with those big green eyes, then I stepped very close to her and whispered in her ear, "I wanna fuck you today!"

"What?" She stammered! Emma shoved me away and backed away from me a step, her eyes wide with surprise. "Are you fucking serious? You're Amber's man. You're Amber's property. If she found out that we were even talking about this she would kill both of us."

Oh God, had I mis-read the signs I thought she was putting out? This overt approach did not seem to be working. Emma did not seem like she was turned on or even interested in me. Maybe Aunt Vicki was wrong, and I was about to get kicked out or arrested for sexual assault?

With more confidence than I really felt, I told Emma, "I'm not anyone's man except my own. Yeah, I'm very fond of Amber. She's a great fuck but she's not my only fuck. What I want right now is you." I moved toward Emma, pulling her body tight up against mine and whispered again, "I wanna fuck you with my big cock until you cum all over it!"

I literally could sense the emotional change in Emma as my teenage monster pressed against her stomach. It was like a cloud of desire had passed over her brain and was blocking out everything but her most base instincts. Any hesitation that she had was crumbling fast as she felt the large bulge in my pants expand against her body.

I leaned down and kissed her full on the lips. At first, she didn't respond and then her lips opened up and our tongues began to play with each other. Her arms slowly wrapped around my shoulders, and she pressed her crotch hard against mine. The material of her swimsuit was very thin, and I was at almost full mast with my cock still expanding. There was no way that she wasn't feeling how excited and hard my dick was. This whole element of approaching her was exciting and dangerous, and I was feeling it.

Emma broke the kiss and looked at me incredulously. "Where would we do this? I can't just get naked and fuck you right here. I'm working."

I hesitated only for a second, then went in for another kiss. As we hungrily swapped spit, I could plainly sense her resistance to the moment surrendering and the passion growing stronger in her. I had no idea why this was working so well and so fast. Was it my bold overt approach or my huge cock pressing against her stomach? Maybe she had already decided to fuck me and was just unsure where, or could it be my developing sexual powers? Whatever the reason, a stunning 22-year-old lifeguard who I hardly knew was in my arms kissing me with great ardor and was planning to fuck me.

I slipped my hands down her back and grabbed the globes of her fine ass and squeezed. This triggered a low moan from her as we continued kissing. Encouraged, I slid my hand inside the leg hole of her bathing suit searching for her cleft. Digging between her legs, I found the moist opening of her hairless twat, and ran my finger along her pussy lips until I found her clit. I gently rubbed her hard little nub in small circles, and she moaned deep in her throat. Her hips began to tick back and forth, bucking against my hard cock. I slid one finger up into her hot vagina, and then added a second. As my fingers slid slowly in and out of her damp hole, her kisses grew stronger and her arms around my shoulders drew tighter.

All at once, Emma pushed against me and stepped back, breaking us apart. My juice covered fingers were yanked out of her moist slot. Emma was breathless and looked at me with fiery green eyes that were filled with lust. I stood there watching her chest rise and fall in excitement, trying to catch her breath. "We have to stop."

I had her. I could take her right now. Calmly, I raised my hand to my mouth and licked her essence off my fingers. Her taste was earthy and pungent. "You taste really good," I informed her with a smile.

I took Emma's hand and pulled it to my crotch so that she could feel how thick and long my teenage monster was. This was going better than I thought it would. With her hand pressed against my cock, I could feel it pulsing against her hand. "How about your lunch hour? I'll meet you in the pump room and I'll fuck you like you've never been fucked. You have a boyfriend, don't you?"

Emma looked down at the front of my cargo shorts with amazement. My monster was at full mast and making a huge bulge as I held her hand against my thick hard cock. She started to slide her hands up and down the length of my prick as she groped and pulled at my cock through my cargo shorts. She looked up at me with her big wide green eyes and just nodded her head in response to my question.

Before I could lean in to start kissing her again, Emma had dropped on her knees in front of me. She frantically pulled down my shorts and underwear in a single swift motion. My huge prick sprang out full length and slapped her right in the face. A dollop of pre-cum splashed on her cheek. She just stared in awe at the long thick cock bouncing right in front of her. "Fuck...it's...it's...huge!" She cautiously placed both her hands around my cock as if it might explode at any second. "Amber said you were hung, but I just had no idea...Jesus," she sputtered, as my long cock hardened even more in her soft hands.

I let out an involuntary groan when she wrapped her moist lips around the crown and began licking the tip with her tongue. I was very pleased at my speedy success, but somewhat surprised. This was a girl whom I barely knew and had thought was going to be hard to seduce, but she had just jumped all the way to the end faster than I thought she would. Emma was on her knees giving me head like a pro. I could not imagine this situation getting any better at this point. She bobbed her head up and down on my rigid cock, using her tongue to scoop up the precum as it rapidly leaked from my cockslit. Then suddenly she stopped and released my hard teenage cock from her hot wet mouth. "Sorry, but I can't continue this here right now. We might get caught," Emma exclaimed, as I looked down at her with a disappointed expression on my face.

I helped her to her feet and kissed her again passionately while my unbound rock-hard cock pressed against her stomach. She continued to pull and stroke my naked tool as it leaked precum all over her hand and the front of her suit. As we broke the kiss, she continued to hold my spewing prick, stroking it, caressing it.

"By the time I'm finished fucking your brains out," I smirked. "You won't even remember that you have a boyfriend. I'll see you in the pump room at noon. Don't be late!" As I took my massive penis from her hands, I gloated, "The more time we have, the more fun you'll have." I smiled confidently as I stuffed my full grown johnson back in my shorts and walked out of the shed, leaving her standing there speechless.

As I walked back to my lounge chair, thankful that there were few people there yet because my cock was noticeably bulging in the front of my shorts, I thought to myself, "that went well." Better than I had actually thought possible, yet there was still an hour and a half before her noon break. Nervously, I considered that she might change her mind. Would those feelings of lust and desire hold over time? I could only hope.

I decided to act cool and not pay much attention to Emma after she straightened herself up and got up in the lifeguard chair. I went to the locker room and changed into my swimsuit. Then I went to the snack bar and got a burger with fries. I lay back and worked on my tan for a while and did my one hundred laps in the pool all under the watchful eyes of Emma. I occasionally smiled at her, and she would smile back. Yet, she had sunglasses on now and gave me no indication that she was wanting me. I really had no idea what she was thinking or if she would even meet me.

Around ten minutes to noon, I went to the locker-room to brush my teeth and check my breath. I stopped at the lifeguard chair and looked up at Emma. As she looked down at me with her Ray-Bans sunglasses on and zinc peroxide on her nose, I said with false confidence, "I'll be in the pump room. Don't disappoint." Then, I walked off, giving her no chance to respond.

The pump house was notorious as a passion pit for the lifeguards. It was a low concrete bunker-like building situated away from the main pool area and hidden behind some large shrubs. It had a large metal door that faced away from the pool. Inside, it was a humid and dank room with an old, stained mattress on the floor among the noisy filters and pumps. The stains were from all the fucking and ejaculations that had been happening in here for years. Amber and I had added our share as we fucked in here several times over the past weeks. It was also in this pump room that Amber's former fiancé had been caught earlier in the summer with a flat-chested slag and was fired. That was how my sexual adventures had started. Amber had picked me up on the rebound and changed my life forever.

After I snuck into the pump room, I took off my swimsuit. My joystick was already growing from what I anticipated was going to happen. I knew I had played the morning action in the shed with Emma totally correctly, but I did not know if my powers of seduction were strong enough to convince her to meet me an hour later. I sat down on the mattress and covered my stiffy with my suit. It was a few minutes later that I heard the heavy metal door open and close. A second later, Emma's face appeared around the corner, and I knew that my newly realized abilities were real. She smiled when she saw me and moved toward the mattress. She was simply gorgeous as she came towards me in the dim light of the room. Tall, slender with long perfect legs and perky tits with hard nipples poking through her swimsuit. Her sun-streaked light brown hair was pulled back in a ponytail and her one-piece swimsuit hugging every curve on her athletic body. Even in the faint light, I could see the fire in her green eyes, and knew I was in for a very enjoyable hour.