How to Save a Life.

It was yet another evening at the University's swimming pool and Mike was doing his usual swim. He wasn't a very good swimmer, and it was just a recovery swim after his marathon the day before. He slowly took his time to walk into the toilet, changed into a pair of tights that showed his contours and looked at his package for a while, and went out to jump into the pool. After 2 laps, he took a break on the lounger.

Cherie was one of the student lifeguards on duty that day. She had just entered the poolside and was still lazing around, having not changed into her swimsuit yet. In a plain white T-shirt and dark blue FBTs, she was just your average girl with a pair of geeky specs. Her figure wasn't really stunning but stood out among the other sports girls though, with firm and full B cups despite long hours of wearing swimsuits and sports bras.

Soon after, Mike resumed his swimming, ready to stop once he finished 2 more laps. Halfway through the pool though, he started to struggle. His legs were cramping and he did not know how to thread water, so he was essentially drowning. With her male partner running late for duty, Cherie had to jump into the pool without any time to spare. Mike was quite heavy for her weight and as she tried to get a good angle to pull him to the shore, her hands inevitably brushed past his crotch and toned abs. When she was on shore, she was exhausted, and glad to find out that Mike was perfectly fine. By this time, her black push-up bra was showing through her soaked shirt and both of them were turned on.

"Thanks a lot for saving me. By the way, sorry you got yourself drenc..."

Knowing where this will go, Cherie replied, "No worries. I guess we should get you warmer first."

So she proceeded to bring him a towel while walking him to the toilet. Mike had already scanned the toilet to ensure that it was empty. Just as he was about to step in, two concurrent things happened. Mike reached out to pull Cherie in with him, while Cherie herself tried to lean on Mike for a kiss that will bring them to the inner wall of the toilet. As a result, she tripped and fell, but her fall was broken by Mike grabbing her just in time, holding her by her wet and heavy boobs.

Mike quickly turned things around by pushing her up, turning her around, and carrying her up, all while starting to french her just as the toilet door closed on them. It wasn't hard for a gym rat like Mike as they made their way to share the nearest shower cubicle. Mike quickly locked the door and turned on the hot water with their lips still in contact. Once the water was running, Cherie started reaching down south and caressing the bulge that has been present since he was rescued. This could only make it grow bigger and their muffled moans more sensual. Mike was more interested in the boobs that were under the casual T-shirt that was almost transparent now. His hands reached for the bottom of the shirt and lifted it up over her boobs, revealing the black Triumph maximizer bra that was bought for Cherie by her ex-boyfriend. At this point, their kiss broke.

But it was Cherie who had a quicker reflex. Before her shirt could leave her body, she immediately went down on her knees and started licking the exterior of his swimming tights. Meanwhile, she turned on the puppy eyes mode and looked right up at Mike, while also adjusting her shirt, which was only getting wetter. Coincidentally, Mike had a mad fetish for sheer clothing. Every litre of water that gets poured onto a white shirt probably extends his hard-on by one inch. All his hands could do was to push her head harder and harder each time, and being a well-trained blower by her ex, Cherie did really well just on licking. This time round, instead of trying to get the shirt off, Mike decided to get the bra off first. Well, Cherie could somehow read his brain and no one knows why. She just thought this would turn guys on even more, and reached under her shirt and undid the clasp easily, pulling her bra out with ease.

With her pink puffy nipples now visible anytime to the stranger, she had to leverage. With one action and a bit of difficulty, Mike's swimming tights came down to just below his balls, which were huge by the way (at least one of the largest Cherie has ever seen), and Cherie wasted no time in taking his 8-odd or 9-inch dick into her. The taste was delightful. The pure clean shaven area did not bear the usual pungent scent that most guys did, and the tastes and smells of the precum that Mike generated was turning her on even more.

Mike 0 - Cherie 1. She was in total control of his hormones.

That's because her vagina hasn't even been activated. Her pants were still on, waiting for Mike to get into. After hearing a slightly louder grunt, Cherie pulled the dick out of her mouth and started licking the area around Mike's balls instead, giving him even more pleasure while she fingered herself, unknown to Mike. It was then when she remembered that her last swimming competition was more than 2 months ago when she waxed and she hasn't even bothered to manage her pubic hair since then. Her concurrent fingering and licking just gave the both strangers so much pleasure that they were fixated on what they were doing before Mike came to his senses and helped Cherie up, with his red hot dick pumping with blood after looking at her magnificent body and near-transparent shirt, the whole breast all but visible.

Now it was Mike's turn to act. With one quick action, he spent no effort in pulling Cherie's FBTs down and dropping it to her ankles, surprising himself with the pantyless bottom and short prickly hairs. It was probably one of the few girls he had fucked who had more pubic hair than him, but not like he minded athletic girl with raging hormones and good with her tongue as well (probably hence fucking). As Cherie wiggled out of her shorts, Mike's swimming trunks fell to the floor and he positioned his dick at the opening, teasing her clitoral openings with his massive mushroom head. He even positioned themselves such that even while the dick was slightly away, the gushing water from the showerhead will hit her opening, giving her never-ending pleasure.

"I'm about to enter." Mike proclaimed, whispering into her ear.

"Make me cum." Cherie's sensual replies never failed to get penises harder.

With her hole well lubricated the moment they stepped into the toilet, the entrance was more than easy. As they fucked standing and facing each other, Mike's fingers worked on Cherie's pink nipples. Flicks and fondling only made it ever more perky and sharp, even more than Cherie herself has seen. My, this boy must have some real skills to make them so hard! When Mike thought it was enough, it was time for him to relive his baby moments. Cherie showed no resistance in Mike pulling her shirt and dumping it at the corner and the buff gym rat sucked on her nipples like a 6-month-old child. There was nothing left for Cherie to do except to moan (softly) and for her body to get her vaginal walls to contract. Two minutes since the dick went in, her love canal started to contract, which wrapped hard around Mike's thick girth, bringing both students near to orgasm. Thankfully, Cherie reached it first and her vagina let out a small stream of ejaculation, which Mike slightly felt but wasn't sure. At least he was thankful he didn't cum just yet and could keep pumping.

The intimate eye contact at the point of near-orgasm only led to an even deeper french kiss and even pecks around the neck, ear, midriff, chests, and each others' nipples. The strangers were basically devouring each other's bodies in whole. Mike stopped for a while and carried Cherie up, his hands holding her below her thighs while they continued kissing and fucking, and he was able to reach deeper into her womb, but just that she had lesser energy now that one orgasm has been reached.

Then, it was Cherie who decided to take things to the next stage. Though she was embarrassed with her own twat down south, she figured that she would ask anyway, since there can be nothing more embarrassing than fucking random strangers after her breakup.

"Can you lick me down there? I will squirt for you."

Mike was taken slightly aback. Having observed the strands of hair, he hesitated for a while. But thinking of her being able to squirt, he made up a really cool answer: "I don't usually do it. But for such a hot girl like you, I will."

And he did. They got down to work immediately as he pulled out from her. The wet glistening pussy was really inviting to lick, and Mike took it in hesitantly but it turned out to be a sweet decision. Her clit actually tasted nice! And Mike's tongue was able to go into the right places though he doesn't go down on girls often. He reached so far in that he could even taste his own cum, and all that he was doing was only making the sexual tension higher and higher. Before long, the clitoral lips moved like an oyster and a stream of liquid gushed out for half a minute or so, uncontrollable by Cherie. She had just squirted all over his face, a first time for Mike and even for a chauvinist like him, he actually liked it and at times opened his mouth to take in some of those female juices.

Cherie sat down with her legs open and pussy lips in respiration, exhausted from her orgasm. She took in Mike's little brother from the bottom of the scrotum which has turned slightly flaccid and her blowing skills brought it to life almost immediately. Her tongue played a little and flicked the dick around as if it was just a toy for her; she was so well-trained in it. After so much of this cute and innocent girl in front of him, Mike can really come any time. It was just a matter of his will and where. But he was determined to feel her pussy one more time before shooting on her face, which did happen. After their 3rd blowjob, he helped her up and perched her against the wall, and using his mouth to cover hers and muffle her moans, he went straight for the oyster once again.

Mike made sure it would be a painful one for Cherie which would mean giving her more stimulation though risking her screaming out loud. Thankfully, her scream was into his throat. Tongues fighted while their genitals did their work, generating even more fluids from the already very liquid-lined lovehole. As Mike kept pumping, the kissing got more intense and harder, as Cherie needed to moan. She broke the kiss and let out a slightly louder one than before, which made Mike pull out and Cherie's instinct was to squat down again and continued work on her pussy by fingering herself. Mike was obviously in the final moments of getting his white army on the girl, and she whispered, "cum all over my face", forgetting that they were all wet and in a shower and that wet cum would be difficult to wash. Nonetheless, Mike did just that, the strong and almost endless streams of cum was enough to gather into an energy drink, and spread over Cherie's face, mouth, boobs, hair, and even some trickled down really quickly to her nether area. And since she was still rubbing her little sister, she rubbed some off her body and inserted her finger into the vagina again, so sensual that even the little ones in the quietest corners of the testicles were dying to escape.

Going under the shower, Mike helped Cherie wash off all the cum over her body. He either accidentally or intentionally touched all the wrong (correct) areas, making this little slut frisky all over again. After some meticulous effort, her body was finally clean of semen. Cherie's FBTs were already on as she decided to return the favour by helping Mike wash his dick. She placed her hands on the already soft machine, and with the water running, rubbed it to life. At the ripe time, she took the dick into her mouth once again, this time going real hard and with all inhibitions down, Mike was able to unload relatively quickly, a generous portion right in her mouth. This naughty girl has always been touching herself and as she tasted cum, she wetted her own FBTs through squirt.

It was finally time for Cherie to resume (or begin) her duty. She wore her bra and shirt and left the cubicle as Mike continued showering himself. There was a guy in the distance who thankfully did not see her. As she left the toilet, her duty partner has already stood guard by the pool. He was a little confused with her emerging from the toilet but accepted her side of the story, though suspicious about it. Cherie ignored whatever stirring and went on the change to her swimsuit, before packing her bra and FBTs into a transparent plastic bag which Mike was smart enough to grab as he left the pool. In the bag was her number too!

After Cherie's duty, she did her duty partner in the lifeguard room as he questioned her once again and made physical advances such as touching her pussy as he asked "sure or not?" She changed into her floral dress for dinner with friends, going fully nude under it, and received a text from Mike during dinner. Without hesitation, she had a really good evening and slept tight that night :)