Speaker 1: Hello, my love lies.
Speaker 2: I'm Roxy Callahan and welcome to my celebration of women's
sexuality and desire. A couple of weeks ago, my friend
Alice wrote a holiday story for Mother's Day, and this
week we have a story that I wrote for Memorial Day.
I have a bunch of stories about women embracing their
desire during a holiday, and I can't wait to share
them with you. You can read more about how I
put these together and other behind the scenes things in
my Weekly Whispers on my Patreon. When I think about
Memorial Day, I think about the public pool that my
family would go to for a picnic in a swim
every year. In my teen years, I desperately lusted after
one of the lifeguards, and I would often masturbate about
him fucking me against his lifeguard stand in the.
Speaker 1: Pool on a towel.
Speaker 2: Well, you get the idea. When I wrote this story,
I wondered what it would be like to actually date him,
and how it could take my desperately horny teenage thoughts
and turn them into something romantic. If you want to
hear more about my lifeguard crush, by the way, I'll
share a particularly juicy tidbit in my weekly Whisper this week.
This week's narrator will be familiar to you as she
played Sarah in episode three.
Speaker 1: As before, she wishes.
Speaker 2: To remain anonymous, and our lifeguard is another Erotic Whispers veteran, Hugo,
who had an unbuilt part in episode four but is
now getting top billing. Way to go, Hugo, and please
note this podcast is intended for adult listeners.
Speaker 3: I pick out a particularly revealing yellow one piece for
my date with Jim. It sends all the right messages,
or should I say needed messages, because truth be told,
I'm ready to pull the plug on dating him. We've
been on four dates so far, and sure, he's an
amazing guy. We share so many interests and have the
best conversations. He makes me laugh, and he's really hot,
I mean, like, excuse me while I cross my legs hot.
Speaker 1: And that's the problem.
Speaker 3: Outside of a really amazing kiss after our last date
and a few makeout sessions before that, he hasn't made
a single move. To say I'm ready for the sex
would be a colossal understatement. Sure, I've had relationships where
we waited a while before having sex, but that was
back before I had a better idea astan what I wanted.
I mean, hey, why wait, this will be fun to
make matters worse. He's a swimmer, and as the weather
has warmed up the past two weeks and he's worn
lighter clothing, I can see his body better, and oh
my god, do I want to see more. My fears
that he's got some kind of guilt thing or other hang.
Speaker 1: Up about sex.
Speaker 3: I mean, we're both twenty six and this isn't exactly
the nineteen fifties. I even tried to send a message
by running my hand up his leg and cressing his
inner thigh. That didn't work, and I'm thinking that the
only thing that will was me pretty much slipping my
hand into his pants. The thought that he might be
suppressing gay feelings has also crossed my mind. So here
I am looking at myself in the mirror. I have
a nice body. I'm in my yellow swimsuit that makes
my mom mad. It's normal dry but gets really see
through when it's wet. I've actually been kicked out of pools.
Speaker 1: For wearing it.
Speaker 3: Anyway, I figured this is a good way to get
Jim's attention. He's invited me to a Memorial Day picnic
at the country club pool. He's on duty as a lifeguard,
but the whole thing shuts down at around ten pm.
So I'm to show up at five o'clock and we'll
have hot dogs and potato salad during his break. Then
I'll swim and we'll talk, and then afterward we're going
to go off and see a really late movie or something.
He was kind of unclear about that. I show up
and Jim is there in red swim trunks. He's not
wearing speedos, but I don't much care, as what I'm
seeing is enough. His body is hotter than August concrete,
chiseled abs, broad shoulders, and lean muscle. All that shows
off his strength, but doesn't look like it was inflated
with air. I think I might be drolling. As he
walks up, Hey Tiff, his smile just tops everything off.
I love his dimples. I start to rethink my strategy
of cutting him loose if we don't have sex soon,
even though all I want to do at this moment
is have sex with him. I get the sense that
my swimsuit choice was a good idea as well. He
is trying to be respectful and look me in the eyes.
He can't stop from sneaking, looks up and down my body. Yes,
this can be yours, save anyone.
Speaker 4: Yet not yet.
Speaker 3: His enthusiasm is another thing I like. He's one of
the most positive guys I've ever dated. He doesn't hesitate
and walks up and gives me a tight hug. I
don't want to let go. As he rubs his hands
up and down my back and I do the same,
feeling his muscles ripple under my fingertips. We walk over
and have our little picnic. It is as wonderful as
our dates. Jim makes me laugh, He listens sympathetically to
my stupid complaints, and he encourages me when I talk
about my projects. He takes my finished plate and stands up.
Speaker 4: I have to get back to work.
Speaker 5: Feel free to swim if you want, or you can sunbathe,
just make sure you sunbathe near me.
Speaker 3: His gaze moves up and down my body with an
intensity I don't think he realizes is so obvious, and
for the first time I get a sense that he
has turned on by looking at me. Okay, then I'm
disappointed that the lifeguard stand is raised and we won't
be able to talk I'll have to basically sit around
for four hours while waiting for the pool to shut down.
I decide to spend the time with a combination of
relaxing and teasing Jim. The first thing I do is
jump in the pool and swim. I make a point
of lifting myself out of the pool right in front
of the lifeguard stand, where I hope that now see
through swimsuit and the water running down my curves is
a turn on. My sunbathed on my towel, switching between
reading and checking my phone. My friend Alice's demanding updates,
which is fun until it gets it's annoying, saying for
the third time. He's in his chair and I'm sunbathing.
A few times, Jim climbs down to stretch its legs
and we chat. It is like our previous conversation over
hot dogs never ended, and we fall right back into
a natural chat. Every time he leaves go back up
to sit in a lifeguard chair, I feel disappointed. The
sun goes down and people start to file out. The
pool is in a remote corner of the club so
that the noise doesn't disturb the tennis players or golfers.
Speaker 1: It's also surrounded by thick shrubs.
Speaker 3: So by the time ten o'clock hits, I'm shocked at
how quiet and empty everything is. Jim comes down and
touches my shoulder.
Speaker 4: Hold tight.
Speaker 3: Without waiting for a reply, he heads out. I watch
as he locks the gates and tidies up. He heads
inside a small attached house, and a short time later,
all the lights go out. The light's under the water
of the pool remain on. However, I love the glittering
of the tops of the small waves in the pool
from the light underneath. I'm staring at the beautiful quiet
scene and I feel arms around me.
Speaker 4: I jump it's me.
Speaker 3: His voice is next to my ear, and I immediately relax,
enjoying his strong arms wrapped around me. His hands are
linked at my stomach and I can feel his skin
against my back. I lean my head back against his
chest and he kisses me on the cheek. It's really beautiful.
Speaker 4: Ready for a swim.
Speaker 3: He's still holding me and I don't want that to end. Wait,
do I feel him getting hard against my ass? I sigh, No,
that's just his muscles. God, I love his muscles. I
need to get myself under control. We're at a public
pool after all. Yes, I've been waiting to swim with
you all day. I go to turn, but he holds
me tight.
Speaker 4: This is going to be a special swim, just for us.
Speaker 3: I look at the darkness above the water and smile.
I love the idea that we have the whole pull
to ourselves. It's romantic.
Speaker 1: Jim let me go. As I turn, his smile is
a mile wide.
Speaker 5: You'll love how the pool lights reflect off our naked
bodies underwater.
Speaker 3: Wait what and without even asking me if I want
to go skinny dipping, he slides his hands under his
waistband and lowers his trunks to his ankles. I stare
at his cock, which is just direct enough to tease
me into wanting more. I look up his body and
then down to his cock again. It's uncut, and I've
never fucked a guy with an uncut cock before. I'm
wondering what it will feel like in my mouth. When
I realize Jim is standing there staring at me, I
must look like an idiot just standing there.
Speaker 1: I'm sorry. I just wasn't expecting this. Jim looks worried.
Speaker 5: Is this too fast? I wanted our first time to
be special? And I thought nothing would be better than
wet and naked under the soft lights of the pool.
Speaker 3: He's so hot and so romantic. I want to fuck
him right then and there. No, I quickly slip out
of my swimsuit. I am so ready for this. You
have no idea. I kicked the swimsuit for my feet,
and for the first time in a long time, I
feel a little self conscious being nude in front of
a guy. It's not that I'm modest, it's just a
Jim made is so special that it seems more than
other first times. And in a really odd way, I
realize I like the nervousness.
Speaker 1: You are so hot. Jim takes a step forward.
Speaker 3: I'm staring at his cock again as he says it,
and he pauses.
Speaker 5: You don't mind my being shaved, do you. It's a
habit from when I was a competitive swimmer. I read
that some girls think it's creepy.
Speaker 1: I can't help but laugh.
Speaker 3: I was so enthralled with his uncut cock, I didn't
even notice he was shaved. No, in fact, I want
a closer look. I toss my tale at Jim's feet,
take a step closer, and get down.
Speaker 1: On my knees.
Speaker 3: I look up at him as I rub my hands
up and down his thighs. We're not going to get caught,
are we. He shakes his head. Well, that's a shame.
I like to show off. As I say the words,
he stiffens. I lean forward and kiss the tip. I
then leave a trail of kisses down the shaft as
I grab it with my hand. I pause at the
bottom and lick his balls while I give him a
few strokes. He gets really hard, really fast. I love
how fun his uncut cock is. I hold tight and
as I stroke, the head of his cock pushes out
and in. I wrap my lips around the head of
his cock, and it's the hottest thing. I hold his
cock in my hand, sliding it up and down while
I suck on the head and have just lost in
this amazing new feeling of skin moving under my tongue.
I lean back and with his cock in my hand,
I lick and kiss all around his cock and balls
everywhere there would be pubic hair. I kiss and lick.
I look up at him. I love how smooth this feels.
There is an any stubble at all. I lick his
balls and I wasn't lying. He's a very smooth It's
an incredible turn on feeling all this soft skin against
my lips and.
Speaker 4: Tongue I shaved before I came.
Speaker 3: His earnestness is incredibly cute. I run my tongue up
his shaft and kiss the tip again. I look up
and he's staring into my eyes. Jim, I don't know
what you're saying. You haven't come yet. I wrap my
lips around the head and give it a small suck.
Speaker 4: Oh God, that feels good.
Speaker 3: His feeling good is a total turn on, and I
push my head forward, sliding his cock deeper into my mouth.
I suck and stroke him, occasionally looking up to see
his face lost in pleasure. I lower my left hand
between my legs and start to stroke my clit and
slide my fingers inside my pussy. I'm in a good
rhythm of sucking Jim's cock and stroking my clit.
Speaker 4: When he pulls back, suck, Tiffany, you need to stop
or I'll come.
Speaker 1: I stand up and kiss deeply.
Speaker 3: Our hands are no longer limited to our backs, and
I run my fingers through Jim's hair and slide my
palm down to cress's ass. He does the same to me,
and as he grabs my ass and pulls my pussy
up against his hard cock, a thrill of electricity shoots
through me. You know I'm no longer in the mood to.
Speaker 4: Swim me neither.
Speaker 1: I really want you to fuck me.
Speaker 3: That's good, because I really want to fuck you. I
kiss him hard on the mouth, and I feel his
tongue against my lips. I open my mouth, and our soft,
wet tongues flick against each other and a dance that
feels so amazing. He pulls back and looks in my
eyes with the intensity of an animal.
Speaker 4: Get on your knees again.
Speaker 1: I kiss his.
Speaker 3: Lips, his chin, and then leave a trail of kisses
down his muscular chest and abs ending with me kissing
and sucking his cock some more. Jim steps back, however,
and then walks over to his bag on the chair.
The lights flicker on his body and his cock is
standing up, hard and erect. He grabs a towel and
something else from the bag and walks back over. He
walks past him behind me, and as I look back
over my shoulder, he tosses the towel between my legs.
I suddenly realize he's going to fuck me doggy style,
and the heat between my legs increases tenfold. All I
want is to feel him inside me, and the idea
of him clutching my hips and fucking me hard from
behind makes me even more wet than I already am.
I feel his knees against the side of my calves,
but nothing else. Are you teasing me? Do you need
me to beg because I am begging you? Please fuck me?
Sorry condom, And at that moment, I want him even more.
A guide that not only will wear a condom, but
volunteers one. I didn't think they existed before I can
think of anything else. I feel his cock slide up
along my inner thigh while he grabs my hips with
his hands. I'm confused as I'm waiting for his hand
to guide him in, but he just moves his hips forward.
I feel his cock slide up along my pussy to
my ass. I've dealt with this before, cute but clueless
guys that just assume things naturally fit together. I'm wet,
but not so wet that I think he can slip
along my body and slide inside me without some kind
of guidance, so I reach down between my legs and
take his cock in my hand. I use it like
a dildo and rub it up and down on my
clit between my pussy lips.
Speaker 1: It feels so good that I don't stop and stroke
myself some more.
Speaker 3: I position his cock and push back with my hips
and let out a gasp. As he enters me. He
thrusts firmly but gently and slides deep inside me. He
holds his cock in that position.
Speaker 1: Not moving.
Speaker 4: Fuck, you are so hot.
Speaker 3: He slides out, the head of his cock resting between
my pussy lips. He pushes forward just a little and
then pulls back. The feeling is amazing. As his cock
teases my lips. I reach down between my legs and
stuf to stroke my clit. He thrust forward with sudden force,
and I gasp. Oh, it is so hard and so unexpected.
Speaker 1: I love it.
Speaker 3: Holding his cock inside me, I can feel his balls
against my fingertips as I stroke myself. Holy shit, I'd
never fucked a guy whose balls were so big and
loose as he fucked me. The thought of his ball
slapping against my pussy as he fucks me doggy style
builds the heat even more. Well, I'm not close yet.
I know that I'm going to come easily with Jim.
Oh my god, fuck me now, fuck me hard. I'm
going to feel your ball slap my hand and pussy.
Jim clutches his hands tight on my hips, and I
feel him slide out and in, over and over. Each
thrust is a little faster and a little harder than
the one before. The heat builds, and I'm going to
come soon. I stroke faster, and the feeling of his
ball slapping my fingers and pussy while he fucks me
hard is amazing.
Speaker 4: Oh yeah, I'm going to come.
Speaker 3: I stroke my clit a little faster. I am so close.
Fuck me, don't you dare? Stop fucking me harder. I
yell out, and Jim is thrusting so hard that you
can hear his thighs slapping the back of my legs
echoing across the pool.
Speaker 4: I can't hold it anymore. Oh fuck yes, of coming.
Speaker 3: The fact that I'm so hot that he cannot stop
himself from coming inside me makes my own orgasm crash through.
Jim is moaning, and I'm moaning. Jim is panting with
deep breaths.
Speaker 1: Or is that me.
Speaker 3: I don't know who is doing what, because all I
know is that all my muscles tense is I come hard.
I feel Jim's cock pressed deep inside me. My muscles
are throbbing around it while it is throbbing inside me.
The pleasuring is too much, and I stop touching myself,
trying to just let my body recover. As waves of
pleasure wash over me, I reach back and put my
hand over Jim's which is still clutching my hip. He
leans forward and kisses the small of my back, his
cock still inside me. I trop my hand to the
ground and lean forward as I take deep breaths. Jim
stands up, takes care of the condom, and then comes
back a few seconds later. I pull myself up to
a kneeling position and sit on my ankles. Jim lowers himself,
sits on the other towel, and leans down and kisses
me as our lips part.
Speaker 1: I look at his face.
Speaker 3: The light and shadow accentuate his jawline and cheatbone, but
more than anything, his beautiful gray eyes glitter in the
reflected light. I could not have picked a better first time.
It was wild, daring, and incredibly romantic. I don't think
I can move. I laugh as Jim jumps to his feet,
leans down, and scoops me in his arms. I wrapped
my arms around his neck, but he did it so
effortlessly that I doubt he needed to help. Time for
a swim, No, but it's too late. He walks me
over and tosses me into the water. It's the deep
end and I'm treading water. When I get an idea,
I can't swim. I need a lifeguard. I do a
poor job of acting like I'm going underwater, but it
doesn't matter.
Speaker 1: Jim dives in and is next to me.
Speaker 3: In moments He's holding me and I'm laughing, and I don't.
Speaker 1: Want the night to end.
Speaker 4: Are you okay? Miss?
Speaker 1: I think I need mouth to mouth.
Speaker 4: I think you need mouth to everything.
Speaker 1: Oh yeah, I really do.
Speaker 3: We laugh and swim, and before Memorial Day is over,
Jim saves my life by using his mouth on every
part of my body.
Speaker 2: Thanks so much for listening to my podcast. I'm Roxy
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