♫ Some people stand in the darkness !

Afraid to ill-use into the light source !

Some people need to tempt soul

When slavish males are in sight !

Do n't you worry

It 's gon na be all right !

case Futas are set

To pack all your boy holes air tight !

I 'll be ready ! ( seminal fluid to Momma ! )

When you submit ! ( No, do n't you fear ! )

I 'll be ready !

Forever and always, mistress is here ! ♫

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It was a gorgeous day in Hermosa Beach and Theo was enjoying a swim in the cryptic blue of the Pacific. It was late good morning on a weekday, the sodding time to enjoy the picturesque scene. The beach was always less crowded during work 24-hour interval. Any time before noon was early enough to avoid the horde of woman of the house that would render up to fulfil the sandy shore with their track, squealing rugrats.

Theodore swam deep into the waves, their salt froth caps slapping him in the aspect as he proceeded. The sun beamed down on the teaming sea, growing warmer by the minute as it moved closer to the apex of noontide. Theo stopped at a familiar length from the shore before taking a inscrutable breath and diving below the surface with a smile on his face.

His slim body shot straight down, his arm and ramification entering a classic breaststroke as he raced to the derriere. Within thirty seconds, Theodore touched the bottom and grabbed a pocket of sand. Finding no prize and seeing naught else in range that was interesting enough to seize at, he pushed off the bottom with his feet and glided back to the surface.

It was a hobby he 'd enjoyed since he was a child. Searching the bottom of the sea for interesting fallal. Sometimes you 'd chance a smooth rock with a beautiful color normal or a shiny sherd of sea meth. If you were really lucky, you might occur upon an unbroken sea shell or an integral fossilise starfish. Theo had a goodish accumulation of saltwater trophies at home after many summers on the beach.

More than hunting for ocean memorabilia, it was a plot to him. Over the geezerhood he 'd drown further out, seeing how far he could go and how deep he could dive on one breath. The further into the sea you went, the deeper down the ocean flooring was and the colder it grew, but the more likely you 'd bumble upon something rarified. He was really pushing his lot today, moving further out into the wave after each prima donna. Soon it took forty mo to reach the bottom and another twenty to surface.

After five dives he 'd found nothing of note to compensate for his stinging eye and rapidly tiring muscles. Theo swam a little farther out and decided he 'd do one go nose dive. He filled his lungs and plunk below the open. As he descended into the turquoise profoundness, he noticed that the sea floor had dropped off sharply. It was taking way longer to hit the bottom now. 40 five second ... fifty seconds.

By the clock time he reached the fanny, Theo 's lungs were burning. He turned around without regard for his dirty money, electing to force himself no farther. As his coat of arms glided through the chilly water, propelling him upward, his dresser screamed for air. Bubbles of carbon dioxide escaped his nose and lips as he shot upward and the water grew heater. Just a little farther ...

Theodore exploded above the waterline and sucked in a longsighted, desperate breath. A massive foamy wave smacked him in the rima oris and seawater lurched into his lungs. He gasped and choked, shocked by the ugly timing and the sudden haste of liquidity where fresh oxygen should be. His manpower whipped around his body in terror as he wheezed loudly. He tried to require another big breathing time and was met with a moment rush of the ocean current. His pharynx gurgled and salty H2O rushed down his nose as his centre bulged and his organic structure was gripped by sheer terror.

As he struggled to bide afloat and the wave crashed around him, he heard a pipe tin whistle blow in the aloofness. He tried to start back toward the shore, but with his lungs half full moon of weewee, it was all he could do to not settle below the control surface. He focused on kicking his legs and trying to reoxygenate himself as he coughed and sputtered, gasping for air. Theo flailed and splashed with his sleeve, doing all he could to stay afloat and signalise his danger.

He put up a valiant struggle, but his arm were full moon of lactic acid. His aweary body could n't go along it up much longer despite the epinephrin pumping through him. Just as his face began to sink below the surface, he saw, out of the corner of his eye, a woman rushing to him. She was freestyle stroking at full speed, approaching him with her orange gunslinger buoy in tow.

The tan woman with brightly blonde hair reached him, swam behind and wrapped her arms around Theo 's torso. Her tit pressed into his back and her hips were at his ass as she tread water with powerful legs.

"I GOT YA ! HOLD ON !"she yelled over the ocean currents.

Once she 'd perpetrate the rescue torp in reach, Theodore grabbed it for near life sentence. The woman kept him snug to her dead body as she kicked towards the shore and stroked through the water with her free arm.

"Just breathe ! Try to cough it up !"

He hardly needed instructions for that. Theo continued to wheeze, cough and retch. It was completely out of his ascendence. He tried desperately to doctor a innate breathing pattern as she hauled him from the deep. more bile-tainted cab of salt pee kept hacking up from his lungs.

Halfway back to the shore, Theodore noticed something unusual. Her breasts and hips were n't the lonesome things pressing into his body. There was something long and thick lined up against his lower back and the fracture of his ass. The sudden realization only added to the confusion of an already traumatic scenario.

When they got to the shallows, they were met by another female lifeguard. The Corvus corax haired adult female helped his rescuer catch Theo onto the beach. Together they dragged him past the point where the waving could cast up and douse him again. Soon, he was matt on his spinal column in the Amandine Aurore Lucie Dupin. When they released his arms, Theodore rolled over and coughed up what was left of the fetid liquid in his lungs.

"Should I call the paramedics ?"the dark haired adult female asked.

"No, he 's gon na be fine. He just swam out a little too far. Got a drink of brine for his trouble."

As Theo 's breathing returned to normal and his heartbeat steadied, he looked up at the women standing over him. The blonde who 'd saved him was striking. Her foresighted hair, tied back in a midst ponytail, was dip-dyed red at the remnant. Her rim were luscious pink, standing out from the respite of her skin which was a deep nuance of tanned bronze. She had a tattoo on her upper cheek, not far from her remaining eye. It was a pink shooting superstar with a bright yellowness outline.

Her red, one piece swimsuit covered half her body, barely containing a yoke of massive dairy cattle with jutting nipples. Her swimwear struggled to hold back her thickset length of erect cock, which formed an unmissable bulge in the tight nylon. She stared down at him with warm, brown middle ; her hands resting on her astray hips. Her mightily swimmer 's wooden leg were editorial of curvy muscle.

The other one was less remarkable, but still lovely ; a pretty young white woman wearing an identical red washup suit. Both of them had an insignia near their shoulders marking them as lifeguard. The second cleaning lady did not have the outline of a giant penis in her bathing case. That was comforting, because if she did, Theo would be forced to question if he 'd passed through the sea floor, journeyed through the center of the Earth and emerged in some bizarro region of hot, string up women.

'Hot ... ? Did I just call her hot ? No, I thought it, but that 's still weird. What the shag ? ! ?'

"When you 're feeling well enough, you should guide to the med station, just in case. Have them apply you a flavour"the fair skinned ma'am said.

Theo continued to gawk at them, especially his beautiful Good Shepherd. After a few here and now with no reply, she spoke up.

"Hey ! Are you alright ? You do n't look like you need mouth-to-mouth, but it never hurts to check !"

"Monica ! ! !"the shorter fair sex turned to her and yelled."You 're incorrigible ! Are you trying to get us fired ?"

"What ? I 'm just being thorough !"the dark skinned prickteaser answered with a grin.

To his alarm, Theodore felt his own member stiffening to fleshy sword. It pressed forward stubbornly, forming a visible tent in the strawman of his silky, green swimming shorts. His breadbasket, previously nauseous from the penchant of sea water system, now filled with butterflies. Monica noticed his sudden foreplay. Her regard shifted from his eyes to his private parts and back. Theo could experience the heat in his cheek rising as he grew more embarrassed.

He stood on unsteady legs and nodded to the two fair sex."I ... I need to go !"he stammered before turning and trudging off into the sand.

"Hey !"the black hirsute lifeguard called after him."She just saved your life, asshole ! How bout a footling gratitude ? ! ?"

"Sorry ! Thanks !"Theodore called over his shoulder in a anxious phonation. As his school principal cleared, he picked up focal ratio. Soon, he was jogging through the hot George Sand into the distance.

Monica watched him go with a wistful smile."Hmph. What a shame."

* * * * *

Theodore was standing by when Monica was relieved from duty. She climbed down from the guard column, wearing fashionable pink shades and carrying some grip of her things. Theo knew her transformation would end before long, so he decided to expect behind her post, on the beach, for his chance to apologize.

Ironically, he 'd drop the first half 60 minutes after the incident drunkenness water. Theo had downed four bottles like a man dying of hunger. You would n't think that was necessary after almost drowning, but the salt in sea water dehydrates you if you swallow it. After rehydrating and taking some time to process what happened, Theo felt bad about how he 'd reacted. He was determined to set things mightily, or at least try.

Monica was making the long march from her guard duty towboat back to the lifeguard place when Theo intercepted her. His body was marginal aside from his swim proboscis and recoup sandals. Now that they were both standing, he could tell the tall blonde had at least a couple inches on him. As Monica noticed him and slowed to a full point, Theo waved and smiled.

"Hey there."

"Oh. how-do-you-do again ! Feeling better now ?"

"Yeah, a lot better ! Thanks to you. I 'm really good-for-nothing about before. I was variety of freak out out."

"It 's alright. I understand."

"I mean-"Theo felt like a jerk again."Freaked out because I almost died ! Not for any former reason."

"Uh huh ..."Monica said with a smirk on her cheek. She lifted her shades from her eyes and rested them on her brow. She no longer sported the monumental erection she had earlier, but her software program still formed a noticeable bulge in the bottom of her suit.

"Okay. Maybe I was a little embarrassed about ... that former affair"Theo muttered. He was having more difficulty speaking and meeting her gaze the longer this went on.

"Listen. It 's ticket. I understand how a young guy might feel intimated by a adult female crowing than him. In Sir Thomas More agency than one."

Theodore looked up into her eyes again. Her sultry, deep brown pitfall of mud were downright steamy. She batted her eyelashes and offered him an inviting grinning. Despite his poor initial chemical reaction, she was still flirting with him. It emboldened Theo just enough to do what he 'd been considering for the last hour.

"It 's not just your size. You 're gorgeous. I think most guys would be intimidated even if you were n't so ... big."

She giggled."Well, are n't you a scented affair ! Now you 're making me blush."

"Your name 's Monica, right ?"

"Mmmhmm. And you are ?"

"Theo"he answered.

"Short for Theodore ?"

"Yeah"he acknowledged with a nod.

"Classic name. Always liked it. It 's Thea-dorable."

Theo chuckled."Thanks. facial expression, I hope this is n't out of spring, but ... If you 'd be worry, I 'd love to buy you dinner. It 's the least I can do after you saved me."

Monica 's eyebrows lifted."Are you asking me out ?"

The young man 's gaze pivoted to the ocean and an excited smile bedcover over his face. He turned back to the beautiful blonde."Yeah, I guess I am."

Now it was her turn to emit a long, throaty chortle. She reached into her bag and rummaged around before extracting a pen."handle out your hand"she commanded.

Theo did n't hesitate. He offered his palm, human face up.

She grabbed his hired hand and started writing. Her ball tip pen stabbed and scratched across his thenar, writing her earphone number in clear up blue ink that would last-place a unspoilt piece, provided he did n't go back in the ocean.

"There"she said, releasing him."give me a call tonight and we 'll make some plans. We can chat more then. I need to go clock out."

"volition do"Theo said."Thanks again !"

"Just doing my job. See ya soon, hun."

She flipped her shades back down and sauntered into the space. Theo watched her walk all the way to the lifeguard place. He 'd almost drowned earlier that day, but as the sun beamed down and the ocean breeze rushed by, it felt like he might float off into the ether.

* * * * *

As soon as Monica closed and locked the front threshold of her apartment, she turned and leapt on Theo. In seconds they went from smiling, chatting stranger to a hugging, groping, lewd duo of amorous lovers. The gorgeous blonde with bright red tips pushed him deeper into her home as they tongue kissed and tore at each other 's clothing.

It had been a lovely even of casual dining and getting to know each other. Theo told her about his university political platform and his plans for the future. Monica wove the story of how she became a lifeguard and how a great deal she loved the beach community lifestyle of sun, fitness and partying. It was all very nice and there was some humble probability it could leave to something deeper and more meaningful, but at the moment it was all pretense and they knew it. They both wanted to fuck.

Being saved from such a excruciating experience by a woman like Monica had unlocked something in Theo. Seeing her on the beach in all her glory had only made the sudden realization more intense. It was confusing and a little scary at first, but it did n't get Theodore long to propel out of his comfort zone. He 'd never been one to run from a challenge or to generate up on something he so obviously wanted.

They moved into the bedroom and the further they walked, the More clothes fell by the roadside. Soon, Theo was unbuckling his pants and Monica was ripping off her top. She nudged Theodore onto the bed and pointed at his lower body.

"Everything off ! Now."

He did n't call for to be told twice. As he chucked off his shoes and pulled down his pant, he watched Monica shimmy out of her leather pants. They 'd drawn his optic to her wonderfully curvey ass and brawny legs throughout the night. He was almost sorry to see the shiny attire go.

Within import he was naked and Monica was nude, aside from the lacy red bra that held up her massive rack. She reached down and took hold of her long, embrown cock. It had already begun to shake. The hung Goddess stroked herself until the midst, uncut unit jutted straight out, standing at full attention. She stepped forward and her glans wept pre-cum as it grew tightlipped to Theo 's face.

"open that pretty little mouth !"she instructed him."You know you want to ..."

As the oozing tip pressed against his sass, he yielded to her compliments. Monica pressed her hot, pulsing duration of pungent nitty-gritty into his velvety mouth. She guided it in slowly, sinking a third of her fat shaft into his maw as she stepped in and took custody of his head teacher with both hands. Theo 's own cock hardened to fleshy steel as she seized his haircloth with hungry fingers.

"trade good boy ! Now, make Mommy smell beneficial. Use that slutty spit !"

Theodore followed her decree eagerly. He bathed her pungent rod in affectionate, syrupy blissfulness as phlegm built up in his mouth. Her sense of smell and taste were overcome ; like zilch he 'd ever ideate. She had a firm, but not unpleasant, look that was tinged by the sea. Even if he 'd never met her before, it would 've been obvious she 'd been in the water that day from her scent and taste. Monica moved her hip joint slowly, pulling her cock free until cypher was left in his sassing but her lissome glans. With each withdrawal, she shoved it back in a bit deeper.

The buxom blond let out a yearn groan as she sank her prick to the halfway point. Her glans pressed against his uvula and threatened to batter its way through to his throat. Theodore slurped on her cock as she tried to go even deeper. His hands found her impregnable thighs and gripped them instinctively. slapdash sounds smacked from his rim with every eager insertion. Hot boloney ran down Monica 's shaft as Theo contended with her telling size.

She sensed it was too much for a novice like him and quickly relented. Monica pulled out and glided back into his maw slowly. For now, she was message to get half her schwanz lovingly caressed by his warm, wet cavern. Training him to deep throat cock like a proper bottomland would take metre. She planned to give him plenty of practice.

"Very good ! Just like that ... Wag that smutty little tongue !"

Her fingers maintained a strong grip on his fountainhead as she fucked his oral fissure steadily. Theo could feel the heat from her fat scrotum as it swung back and forth. often like her stopcock, Monica 's massive ballock put his own to disgrace. They twitched and churned as she continued her haphazard, rhythmic thrusts into his stretched-wide lips.

Monica 's moan grew loud and the pace of her rutting increased. Soon, she was plowing his mouth fully speed, her fists balled in clumps of Theo 's hair. Her midst, phlegm-coated shaft glided in and out of sucking lips rapidly. Her sperm distribution channel bathed in hot, heavenly bliss each time it thrust down the center of his luscious tongue. The libidinous blonde fucked his gagging face with add up abandon.

"OH GOD ! ! ! ! ! YESSS ! ! ! SO close-fitting ! ! ! ! !"

Seconds later, a geyser of hot paste blasted from her tip and splattered into the back of Theo 's throat. A second electric arc followed in prompt succession. After that, he lost numeration of her creamy ejections. The hot nougat filth just kept coming. She continued shafting his mouthpiece as her peter unloaded in his gullet. Monica screamed in orgasm as her river of hot glue filled what piffling room was left in his packed maw.

Theodore swallowed out of necessity. His cheeks bulged with cum and it threatened to bet on up into his nozzle. He chugged down her creamy waterspout, wondering if she 'd saved him from the ocean only to swim him in her boneheaded mettle. After many draught of her warm custard, Monica 's emissions tapered off. The last strands of her love honey oozed out of her tip as she pulled her down wand from his heedful mouth.

Monica sighed in contentment with languid eyes. She looked down at her new cock chump with a relax grinning and lightheaded laugh.

"Oh my ! Very honest, Theo ! That was excellent."

Theodore licked his sticky lips and took a deep intimation."Thank you. It was my first time."

"Your first off fourth dimension ever ? ! ?"she asked incredulously.

"No. I mean, my first time doing that."

"I had a touch sensation, but you did great."She ran a hand through his half-sweaty fuzz before grabbing his chin."Now, spread out on the bed, naughty boy. We 're just getting started."

Theo scooted back and got prosperous as Monica unclipped her bra and tossed it aside. Her elephantine globes of succulent, dark flesh were freed from their lacy prison. There were no tan stock, which meant she did at least some of her whipping in the nude. As she slipped onto the bed, her monolithic mammaries and drop pecker hung below her eubstance, enticing Theo beyond criterion. His own cock felt like it was going to bust. It stood at rigid tending, his glans pointed at the cap as it drooled with gooey pre.

Monica was at his side in no time. She lifted one heavy breast and pushed it against his mouth.

"suck on my knocker !"she ordered."Especially the right one. Do n't stop until I tell you !"

Theo inhaled her ring of color into his oral cavity and slurped on it lovingly. It was a shade darker than the residual of her flawless skin. He worked his clapper around her erect mammilla and employ business firm suction with the wet rampart of his mouth.

"Mmmmm ..."she muttered in pleasure as her hand trailed down his organic structure and zeroed in on Theo 's genitals. Monica took handle of his painfully erect penis and began sliding her handwriting up and down. She stroked him skillfully, causing Theo to moan into the sonant orb of chassis pressed into his face.

"I saved your biography"she reminded him in hushed note."You know what that means ?"

With her heavy tit mashed into his mouth, Theo could hardly serve her. Besides, she 'd told him not to stop, so he continued to suck and slurp away, happily.

"It means you belong to me now."

Monica paused her stroke to gently grope his musket ball, then reseized Theo 's shaft and began fisting it with large speed.

"Do n't arrive. Not until I say so."

Theodore murmured into her fulsome funbag. Pre-cum flowed freely from his glans as his pleasure grew steadily. He was n't sure how much longer he could arrest out.

"Since you 're free until next semester, you 're going to come in to the beach every day when I 'm on tariff. You 'll make it at my dejeuner hr and we 'll have some good afternoon joy. Wo n't that be prissy ?"

"Mmmmpphhh ! MMMMMM ..."

"Do n't amount !"she reminded him.

Her stroking grew even faster. Monica 's agile fingers slid up and down his slick pipework of flesh. She glided his foreskin up and down while providing just enough pressure level to enhance the mavin exponentially. It was a acquirement that women rarely mastered unless they had a cock themselves.

"I should name there are others like me in the Lifeguard. I know a few who 'd make out to get a while of an aegir trollop like you ! The exclusively matter better than getting fucked in the back talk or ass is taking it in both cakehole at once. Bet you 'd love that, would n't you, naughty slut ?"

"MMMPPHHHGGMMMMMLLPHHH ! ! !"

Theo 's putz exploded in a fountain of creamy nut. It erupted from his tip all over Monica 's manus and shaft good deal of thick jizzum all over his chest of drawers and hip. The pixilated blonde wore a Succubus smiling as she continued to twitch him off. Theo 's hot custard spewed everywhere. He lost all controller of himself and his rim released her tit. Theodore moaned in culmination as his promontory arched back and his body shuddered under her ceaseless ministrations.

"Oh, look at that ! Bad boy ! Not only did I not founder you permit to come, but you stopped sucking my nipple ! Someone needs to be punished !"

Once she 'd milked out the last of his sticky incumbrance, Monica dropped his cock and brought her fingers to her lips. She sampled his cum, licking one finger clean.

"Mmmm ! Tasty. But the eternal sleep is for you ..."

Monica pressed her cum-slathered fingers to the ingress of his sassing and waited for him to acquiesce. He did so eagerly, looking up at his dominant lover in awe. Three of her digits slurped into his lips as she fed him his own filth. The sex crazed futa finger-fucked his rima oris and made him lick her sticky palm tree until it was free of jizz.

Not yet content, the horny Domme reached down and scooped up the rest of the sludge-like cum that decorated his body. She fed him again, fingering his mouth and sliding her manus all over his font until Theo was coated in his own juices.

"That 's it. Every drop ! I hope you like the taste, because you 're going to be doing this a lot. feeding cum, that is !"

Even though he 'd just shot his freight, Theodore 's cock twitched. He could n't believe how a great deal he was enjoying this. He 'd only been with two womanhood before tonight and neither of them had been anything like Monica. The beautiful beach babe had brought him to a place he never imagined and helped break his dependable intimate nature. He was growing more taken with with her the longer the night went on.

With her mitt clean, she tapped him lightly on the nose."And now, slut boy, I 'm going to take your cerise. If you consent, of course."

"Yes, Ma'am !"he answered with no hesitation.

"Ugh, do n't visit me that ! I know I 'm older than you but I 'm way too Cy Young for ma'am. mom or fancy woman Monica will do fine."

"Yes, schoolmistress Monica"he responded with a deep blush.

"That 's comfortably. Are you ready to try some light bondage ? I 'd wish to cuff you, if you do n't mind. It will serve your number one time go smoother ... Not to bring up, turn me on big time !"

"Yes, ma ! Whatever you like."

She gave him a few playful hell dust on the buttock and looked down at him a haughty smile."Mmmm, very good. That 's what I like to hear."

Monica guided him to the top of the bed and go around his ramification out wide-cut. Within a few minutes, she had tight metal restraints secure around his radiocarpal joint and ankles. She bent Theo 's legs back one at a prison term, connecting the fastening clip on the ankle bonds to his articulatio radiocarpea adherence. Soon he was spread bird of Jove before her, his ass an open and inviting target for the insatiate lifeguard.

She rolled a latex glove down her right helping hand and began fingering him steadily to open up his virgin pucker. After confirming he was clean below, she abandoned the glove and plunk down between his boldness. Her serpentine knife dove into his delicate, overweight flower, spearing him spread in the most Maker way possible. Monica tongue-fucked his ass for long arcminute as Theo moaned like a whore. He pulled on his bindings in delirious bliss, the metallic jingles ringing out as she drove him wild with oral exam delight.

Once her weighty peter was back to full-of-the-moon mast, Monica abandoned her trouncing and slurping. She pulled her delicious curves close to his helpless torso and lined up the tip of her fat weapon system with his wet, waiting kettle of fish. She tunneled it in slowly, maintaining eye contact with her new bitch boy as her girthy cum cannon hilted in his quivering man twat. She pressed the back of his thigh down, keeping his legs splayed open up wide as she began to sway back and forth, feeding him her deep distance of twitching flesh.

Theodore 's eye crossed as he grunted and groaned in pleasure. It was so closely. Painfully close. And yet it felt terrific. The deeper Monica went, the more he lost control of himself. Soon, she was thrusting three fourth of her fat fuck control stick into his warm, gripping canal. Theo 's carpus rattled in thralldom as he muttered gibberish in a haze of abysmal ecstasy.

Monica fucked him long and hard, never stopping until she 'd filled his ass with gelatinous girl cream. It was the second prison term she used him like a pecker sleeve, but certainly not the live before he went home the succeeding day. It was going to be a long, hot time of year with the hung lifesaver of Hermosa Beach. A summertime Theo wished would never end.

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