Here I am again, another summer spent at Luke's dive shop. I teach school during the school year and take this job as something to do without pressure. I love diving and teaching when I can, and although it does not pay much, this job is a lot of fun for me. Most of our customers are tourists, and most of them are on the older side of life. My coworker Rick is a part owner and does most of the heavy lifting for the shop. I was happy to work there regardless of who our customers were.  

One day, my life changed when she walked into it. I was sitting in my chair, reading the latest edition of Diving magazine. I got up to greet our customer, and she was there. Her face, smile, and figure were the best I had ever seen. Her eyes melted me.

Looking at her, I could barely spit out. "How may I help you today?"

She looked over her shoulder at me, "I am just looking at your scuba gear. I am thinking of trying that sport."

I perked up hearing this and told her, "I am your man. I am a certified diver and trainer. I would love to teach you. The best news is I charge the most reasonable rates."  

Licking her lips, she said to me, "Is that right? What do you teach?" 

I moved behind the counter so as not to expose my growing hard-on and told her, "Miss, I could teach you anything your heart desires." 

She looked away and said, "Let me look around for a few minutes."

About this time, Rick came out of the back room, and I whispered to him, "Would you get a load of that piece of perfection over there?"

After putting his eyes back in his sockets, all he could say was, "Wow."

She disappeared into the shop, and I heard a "Yoo who. Mister trainer man, can you help me?" 

After trampling Rick, I ran to the back of the shop and asked her, "How may I help you miss? Oh, and by the way, my name is Chris." 

She asked me, "Okay, mister Chris, the trainer. Are these rubber suits hard to get on and off? You know I hate rubbers."   

Collecting myself and trying to be as professional as possible, I told her, "No, they are not too difficult at all."  

She smiled and said, "Great. May I try on the top part of one of them?"    

I replied, "Of course you can."  Before I could grab a couple of them for her to try on, she had taken off her top, exposing the most perfect breasts I had ever seen. I told her, "Miss, we have a changing room in the back, not that I am complaining."

She told me, "That's okay. I don't mind you peeking at me. I am a bit of an exhibitionist, anyway."  

I thought to myself, what on earth have I done to deserve this?  I told her, "You are the boss. Miss whatever you say." 

She took her time trying on several of the suits. I am sure my jaw was wide open as she took off and put on her last suit. Rick walked around the corner to see what I had been looking at in amazement. He stopped in his tracks and could not udder a word. 

She looked at me and said, "I will consider your offer handsome." She walked by me and ran her hand down my face. She did the same to Rick as she was walking out the door. Before she left, she turned and said, "For future reference, my name is Sommer." 

Rick and I went to the door and watched her saunter away. After she was out of sight, we looked at each other and sighed simultaneously. I looked at Rick and told him, "She is mine. If she ever comes back, keep your married hands to yourself."

He looked at me and said, "Whatever you say, sport." 

Days went by, and there was no sign of Sommer. I thought to myself how lucky I was to have that vision in my memory forever, and I would have to be satisfied with it. My day off came, and a few friends and I went snorkeling. We always had a great time and, afterward, had a few beers.

I arrived at work the following day, and Rick was already there, which was odd as I always beat him to work. I walked in the door and asked Rick, "What the hell are you doing here so early?" 

He said, "I had some work to do and wanted to finish it before we opened and guess what, Chris? You won't believe who came to the store yesterday."

I replied, "Please tell me I did not miss Sommer." 

He answered me and said, "Bingo, it was her."  

I slumped over at the news. Then I asked Rick, "Did she do anything? Did she try on any more wetsuits? Tell me, damnit."

He looked at me and said, "You have it bad for her, don't you? Get a grip. She said she would be back. She did try on wetsuits, and this time, she was one hundred percent nude. I must tell you; I have never seen anything like her.  

I was so damn jealous I could hardly speak. I mumbled out to Rick, "When is she coming back? Tomorrow? The weekend. When?"  

Rick laughed at me and said, "Relax, big boy, she will be back tomorrow."  

I could hardly sleep that night. Visions of her danced in and out of mind all night. When I woke up, I groomed myself. I shaved, showered, and even put on my cologne. I knew Rick would give me a load of shit for shaving and smelling like I did.

I got to work almost an hour early. I wanted to be done with everything we did to open the store in case she showed up early. As expected, Rick walked through the door, sniffing the air like a dog. 

He asked me, “What is that I smell, Ode de Chris?"   

I said to him, “You know you’re a real comedian aren’t you.”

It was almost three in the afternoon, and Sommer was a no-show. I bothered Rick all day, repeatedly asking what she said.

At four o'clock, my prayers were answered. Sommer walked through the door, and my whole world was bright. I fell over myself, trying to greet her.

I approached her and asked, "Sommer, how may I help you today?" 

She smiled at me and said, "I am well thank you for asking. To tell the truth I am here today because I want you to fit me with the best equipment you can go scuba diving with. I would also like to set up a time for you to take me out and teach me all those naughty things you do underwater."

I almost passed out. I could not believe this was happening to me. I told her, "Whatever you want, the customer is always right." 

She looked at me and said, "Let's get started." We walked to the back of the shop, and she turned, looked over at Rick, and winked at him.

As soon as she did that, Rick yelled out. "See you tomorrow, and don't forget to turn out the lights, Chris."  I heard him lock the door and leave.

We got near the back of the store, and Sommer turned to me and told me, "Your name is Chris, right? I nodded my head yes. Well, Chris, I do want to be trained on how to dive, but right now, I want you to fuck me. You see, Chris, I am a bit of an exhibitionist. It turns me on having guys and girls watch me strip and fuck. When I gave you a show the other day, I left here soaking wet. Yesterday, when I was naked in front of Rick, I am sure he saw me leaking my wetness down my leg. I was hoping Rick would stay and watch you fuck me, but oh well. So, what do you say Chris do you want to fuck me?" 

With my excellent command of the English language and diction, the best I could come up with was when I said to her, "Fuck yes." 

She flipped her hair and wiggled her finger to say follow her. I followed her back to the front of the store, where we had a big-picture window. She knocked over the display we had in the window so anyone passing by could see into the store. She turned and looked at me and said I think this will do fine. She told me to stand over there, pointing to the counter. 

She told me, "Now, Chris, I am going to strip naked right in front of this window. I want to see how hard I can make you, and I hope anyone walking by I can make equally hard. Chris, take out your cock right now so I can get a peek at what you're going to fuck me with."

I did as she commanded. I unzipped my pants, and I was already so turned on that I was unsure if I could get any harder.  

She looked over at me and said, "Very nice, Chris. That should fill me up nicely." 

Sommer started dancing in front of the window, slowly taking off her shirt and swinging it over her head. She winked at me, seeking my approval. Sommer undid her bra, exposing those perfect breasts I had been dreaming about. She walked up to the front door, pushing her breasts up against it. She was begging to be caught by a stranger. 

She looked at me and looked down at my cock, and said, " I see I have your attention. Do you want to see what Rick saw yesterday? Did he tell you I waxed my pussy? Did he, Chris? Did he tell you?" 

I whimpered, "No, he did not. May I please, please see?" 

She responded, "Okay, Chris."   She moved right against the front door.

She took off her shorts, and she was not wearing any panties. I was breathless. I had seen a few pussys, but hers was molded perfectly.

She smiled at me and asked, "Want a taste?"

I stumbled, getting to her. My cock was waving in the wind. I knelt in front of her and ran my hands up and down her silky, smooth legs. Her scent filled up my senses. I grabbed her perfectly shaped ass and pulled her towards me. I placed the tip of my tongue on her lips to get my first taste of perfection. If anyone was around, they could see her ass pressed up against the glass door and me kneeling with my rock-hard cock poking out of my pants. 

The more I licked, the more her creme fell into my mouth. She began to let out soft moans of pleasure. She placed her hands on the back of my head, pushing my face almost into her pussy. I loved doing this feeling a woman cum in my mouth. She began to quiver with pleasure gushing out her cum on my face. 

She moved away from me and said, "Stand up, Chris, let's see your whole package. You know Chris, that looks good enough for me to suck on."  

She took my cock into her skillful hands and began to suck the life out of me. Her one hand stroking my cock as she sucks it and the other gently playing with my balls. I knew the world could see my rock-hard cock if anyone passed by. In a way, I was hoping they would see me. It was turning me on. She got up right before I exploded, as if she knew I was close.

She tossed a load of our rubber suits on the ground between the front window and the glass door. She looked at the pile and told me, "What do you think about fucking me on rubbers with no rubber?"   

Without hesitation, I grabbed her and laid her gently down on the rubber suits. She spread herself wide open and told me, "Now fuck me, good Chris. I want to feel your cock in me, and I like it there for a long time. Fuck me like the slut I am. Fuck me like the exhibitionist I am. Just fuck me now."

I entered her, and she melted my cock with her heat. I was pumping like some wild animal. I hoped someone would walk by to see this regardless of the consequences. A few headlights from cars shined in the store window, and every time they did, her nails dug deep into my back. 

She asked me, "Was I close?"

 I nodded my head yes.

She said, "Oh no, you don't. Not till you fuck my ass.? 

She got up, then went down on all fours, placed her face against the front store door, and told me, "Now fuck my ass and fuck it good till you cum. Her ass was so tight I damn near came the second I put the tip of my cock in her. Whitin' a minute, I exploded in her ass. 

We got up, and she smiled at me and asked, "Was that all you hoped for? I liked it, although I don't think many saw us."

I replied, "You kidding, aren't you? I have never had anything better in my life. I want to do this for the rest of my life."

Sommer replied, "Now, let's not get carried away. I want to go diving tomorrow, and I have a Go-Pro to film all the sea creatures, including your cock in me underwater. 

I made a date with Sommer to teach her how to snorkel the following day. The thought of her again and having sex with her left me hard all day long. The equipment I brought for her to wear fit ideally. Even in a suit of rubbers, she looked fantastic. As promised, she got her underwater Go-Pro to film the underwater treasures we might find. I gave her brief instructions, and off we went into the water. She swam like a dolphin. If this was her first try at this, I needed to retire. She outswam me at every turn. We saw sea turtles and an array of colorful fish. She seemed to love every minute of it. 

We surfaced, and she said, "That was great. I think it's time to get on your boat so we can fuck."  

We got on deck, and she took less than a minute to strip. She stood there in all her perfect glory. She then asked me, "Could you please get close to the docks before we fuck? There might be some sailors that would like to watch."

I did as she asked me to, got close to the docks, and dropped anchor. "I asked her if this was what she wanted."

Sommer looked around and said, "Yes, I think this will do."

No sooner had she uttered those words than she had taken my cock out and began to blow me. A few boats went by as she did and tooted their horns in appreciation of the show. I thought to myself, I must be the luckiest guy in the world. 

She stood up and said, "What's the highest point of your boat? We can fuck so others might see us."  I knew she was an exhibitionist, but this was getting slightly over the top. To oblige her, I pointed to a raised deck chair used for spotting fish. We climbed to the chair, and she said, "Fuck me."  

I tried to remove her Go-Pro, but she stopped me and said, "Don't do that. I want to film it so I can watch it later and masturbate to it." 

We fucked for what seemed like hours. At points, as many as six boats stopped, watched, and tooted their horns. I filled all her holes again and, this time exploded her wet soaked pussy.   

I fell in love with her, but her obsession with being watched left me unnerved. 

We arrived back at the docks, and I asked her. "Can we see each other later on or tomorrow, maybe?" 

She replied, "I will be at your shop tomorrow at ten am, and we can discuss it." I nodded my head in approval and finished cleaning up the boat.

The following day came, and I was eager for round three with her. She walked in promptly at ten o'clock. 

She told me, "Sit down, Chris. I need to explain some things to you. First off, you know I love being watched. I must be honest with you. I am not the only one who likes watching me get fucked." 

With a lump in my throat, I asked her, "Who else likes watching you? I know some sailors did, along with some who might have seen us that first night. So, who else?" 

She said, " I am getting to that. One person is Rick, you know, the guy you work with. He set up some cameras in here so he could watch. You remember the day he was here early, and he did it then. In payment, I had to blow him several times while his wife watched. She even ate me once." 

My heart sank at this news, but I was still happy that I did what I did with her. I then told her, "I can live with that." 

She told me, "Chris, I need to tell you more. You see, I am married, and my husband is a cuckold. He has been watching every time you fucked me, and last night I sent him the recording of our time on the boat. He is a great guy, but he has problems getting it up. He also has heart problems, and he is now sixty-five years old. I fell in love with him when I was just seventeen. He had none of those problems when we got married ten years ago, so watching me helps him, and when I get home, he is sure to fuck the lights out of me." 

I sat there in shock and asked her, "Tell me you are kidding, Sommer."

She replied, "Sorry, Chris, I am not. I do have some good news for you. Next summer I will come here, and we can fuck a lot. My husband has already given me the green light. I even talked to Rick, him, and his wife; they will join the fun. I also planned so we could fuck in the middle of the day at the lighthouse. If you want to fuck me more than that, you will have to move. All this is contingent on one question I must ask you. My husband wants to put our videos on Pornhub and even maybe start an Only Fans page. So, what do you say, Chris?"

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