As I said in my phone message, during the afternoon, one of the girls I didn’t know had gone out into the ocean and got caught in a rip current. Two of the lifeguards, Kwan and Tod, went out to rescue her. They got her back to the beach, and she was fine, just a little scared. Then Kris, as a thank you, invited all the lifeguards back to her house for food and drinks when they got off duty at six o’clock.”
Kwan was the guy I called out to when I was leaving my message for you. And, just for the record, I was not drunk! I knew exactly what was going on, although admittedly I was feeling very mellow when I made that call. So, Kwan is who I yelled over to during the message, and I’ll tell you why in a minute.
Kris hired a caterer who delivered a great spread of barbequed stuff and side dishes. It was all ready for us when we returned from the beach. Of course, at that point, the drinks started to flow.
A little after six o’clock the lifeguards showed up and joined us.
When those hot young male and female bodies arrived, in their brief swimsuits, all the women were ogling and drooling. Kwan, of course, was one of them. He’s a gorgeous Korean-American guy with a fabulous body, almond-toned skin, and a noticeable bulge in his swim trunks.
He brought his hot, girlfriend, Kai who is, as I found out later, a Black Korean American. She’s maybe an inch or two taller than me, with a fantastic well-toned caramel-skinned body. Kai was wearing a bikini, with a very revealing top and a thong bottom that left little to imagine about her gorgeous body.
It was apparent some of Kris’ friends knew her, and others turned their heads when she came onto the deck. Kris greeted her with an open mouth kiss that was much more than a friendly hello peck.
Her body is lightly muscled and just perfect. Kris introduced Kwan, Kai, and the rest of the lifeguards to all the girls who didn’t already know the pair.
Time flew by. By the time everyone finally had something to eat and gotten lightly buzzed, it was already dark.
Kris has some kind of torches surrounding the deck which helped keep mosquitos away and provided the only lighting. The flickering flames gave sort of a sensuous and romantic aura to the place.
The girls had started to break up into small groups with the lifeguards. It was obvious that some of the girls were hoping to get ‘rescued’ before the night was over. It seemed the lifeguards were more than ready to dive into the job. Both the guys and the two female guards looked like they were willing to accommodate any interested girls. Things on the deck had heated up.
I went off by myself to sit in a quiet dimly lit part of the deck because I knew by then I wasn’t going to drive home and decided to call you and leave my message.
Kwan was making drinks and yelled over to ask me if I wanted mine freshened up. That’s when I yelled back to him. I was surprised that he remembered me.
As I finished the call, I heard, “Hi, I’m Kai. We didn’t really get to meet earlier. Kwan saw you sitting here by yourself and asked me to bring you a fresh drink. Do you mind if I join you?’ I replied, “Umm, thanks, yeah sure sit down. I’m Jill. Nice to meet you.”
Ken, she was even hotter when I saw her up close. We started talking and I could tell she was as ‘mellow’ from the drinks as I was.
She told me that she’s a professional masseuse catering to a select clientele in New Jersey and New York. Kwan and she have been together for a couple of years. He’s a teacher in the off-season. They live together in a condo in north Jersey not far from our town. During the summer they rent a place at the shore and stay there. She does some outcall massage work in the shore towns during the season.
After talking for a few minutes, she said to me, ‘You know Jill, sometimes I wish I was a blonde!’ I asked her why and told her that with her gorgeous black hair, and caramel complexion, she was beautiful. She thanked me and then asked me if it was true that blondes have more fun.
I said, “Depends on what kind of fun you mean.” Without asking she began to gently stroke my thigh with her fingertips and said, “I think you know what kind of fun I mean. Kris told me you’re married. Do you and your hubby ever play around? You know, swing with other partners?”
I said, “No, not so far.”
She told me that she and Kwan were both bisexual and had a completely open relationship. He was free to have fun when he had the chance and the same for her.
She said being bi was a plus with both her male and female massage clients. Because on occasion a client, for a higher fee, will ask her for a bit more than just a massage.
Of course, Kwan was free to pursue whomever he fancied on the beach. Whether it be a hot female or another male hunk. They, as a couple, also play together with other singles, couples, and small groups.
I admitted to her that we hadn’t yet played with others, but that both of us were serious about wanting to start. We just hadn’t found a person or people that we liked enough to begin.
Kai said, “Maybe I can help you get started.”
Her hand on my thigh had begun to affect me. A chill went down my spine when I thought about where she might be headed. The soft touch of her fingers teasing my inner thigh felt wonderfully hot, and I didn’t do anything to discourage her.
We talked more about swinging and her hand slowly went further up the inside of my thigh. I told her that you and I both wanted to get involved in enjoying sex with others. That it wasn’t a case of you forcing me into it. I wanted it just as much as you did. My pussy started to get wet from the talk and her touch.
She told me that Kwan had singled me out to her on the beach. He told her he thought the two of us would be hot together because of the contrast in our skin and hair colors and that he would love to see me naked. As she told me what Kwan had said, her other hand began to massage my neck and shoulders. I sighed and did nothing to stop her.
What she was doing to me was unexpected, and I was a bit conflicted. A small part of me said to stop. But after the drinks, talking about sharing partners, and the hot atmosphere on the flame-lit deck, much more of me wanted to keep going.
I was sure as hell was hot as fire. For the first time in my life, I was being seduced by a woman. A beautiful, hot woman of color and she was being successful. It aroused and excited me.
She leaned to me and kissed me hard. I started to pull away for just a moment but then my hands gently pulled her head back to me and her lips back to mine. I opened my mouth and her tongue slithered into it and I sucked it like it was a cock.
I was hers and she knew it.
We broke the kiss and I said, “Kai this is crazy. The others are going to see us.”
She said, “Don’t worry about the others, Jill. I’ve already massaged and been with several of the other girls this summer including Kris. Believe me, they don’t care about us.”
“Most of them know what Kwan and I are all about. I’m sure the reason Kris invited the lifeguards here tonight had little to do with saving that girl. The invitation was a smoked screen. Since Kris and Jeff split she’s been horny all the time.”
“Kris is looking for some lifeguard sex later and she’ll get it. If it’s not Kwan, her favorite, it’ll be another one or two of them. Maybe Tanya, the female lifeguard, if Kris is in the mood for pussy tonight. Did you know Kris plays on both sides of the ball? Bet you didn’t!”
“Believe me, most of these girls and wives are ‘all in’ for whatever happens after dark in this little shore neighborhood. I guarantee you Jill, yours won’t be the only room occupied by guests tonight.”
She asked me if I’d ever been naked with and massaged by another woman. I told her, “No”. Her demeanor changed a little and she said, ‘I’d really like to give you your first-time experience if you’ll come with me and do what I tell you to do. Do this Jill. Believe me, you won't be sorry. Do you want me to pleasure your body tonight?”
She sounded domineering, but I didn’t care. I wanted this, and quickly I said, “Yeah, fuck yeah I do!”
There is a large outdoor shower on the deck with shelves stocked with towels, soaps, and shampoo. She told me to follow her into the shower and I did.
Once inside she turned on the water and we kissed again. Much longer this time. She unhooked her bikini top, took it off, and then peeled off her thong.
Her naked body was delicious. Her caramel skin was perfectly smooth and hairless except for a small ‘landing strip’ of trimmed pubic hair on her mound pointing to her pussy. Her tits are full and firm. Probably about thirty-five C. Her areolas are as large as half dollars.
Kai reached around me, unfastened my bikini top, and pulled it off. Then she squatted down, hooked her thumbs in my thong, and slid it down and off me. Once it was off, she gently kissed my belly right above my pussy and said, “I’ll be back to see you later Smoothie!”
She stood up and we kissed like two hungry animals. We soaped up each other’s bodies. Our hands slid all over us. We rubbed and stroked each other's tits and asses. Our mouths were locked together and both of us whispered little moans and cries of pleasure. The water that cascaded over us washed away the pussy nectar that was leaking from both our cunts.”
We finished.
Wrapped just in towels we dried each other’s hair with the blower Kris had provided in the shower stall. Kai asked which room was mine for the night. I told her it was the bedroom decorated in red where Kris had told me to put my overnight bag.
She commented it was an appropriately hot color, and that she’d spent time with some of the other girls in that room several times. Then she told me to go up to the room and she would go grab her bag and follow me.
I went up to the red bedroom and flicked on the light switch. What came on was indirect lighting set to a very subdued level. I sat on the edge of the bed anxious for her to join me. Again, my pussy trickled sex honey just thinking about what had happened so far.
A minute later Kai came in and shut the door. She put her bag on the nightstand by the bed, unwrapped her towel, and let it drop to the floor. Her naked body seemed even more beautiful in the dim lighting than it did in the shower. Her caramel-brown skin glistened with a thin coating of light perspiration.
She said, “Stand up baby”, and I did. I hadn’t gone looking for this to happen, but I’d become infatuated with her erotic, mixed-race beauty. I wanted the touch and taste of her.
She unknotted my towel and it fell to the floor. Her arms went around me, her hands grabbed my ass and pull my body to hers. Our mounds and nipples pressed against each other. Once more she kissed me deeply. This time with even more passion. Our tongues explored each other’s mouths.
She gently but firmly pushed and guided me onto the bed. Our kiss never broke. We were wrapped in each other's arms.
I was on my back and her on her side. She broke the kiss, slid her lips down to my neck, and planted little kisses. She took gentle little bites of my skin. Her hand went to my breast and started to tweak my nipple.
Almost without thinking I reached for her tits. I massaged them and played with her nipples. Her breasts were full and firm and her skin felt like satin to my touch.
She sighed and said, “Oh yeah baby, that’s so good. Play with my boobs and tug those nips I love it. Your hands feel like flames on my tits.”
