SAND IN THE MOUTH (for basil_jelly) (Futa/futa/m)

Story by misfit446

Here's the story. Ya'll know the picture basil_jelly uses, the futa on the beach. Come on, you know. I hope this is worthy.

SAND IN THE MOUTH

My name is Sarah. Just this year I became a member of the metropolitan ocean force (MOF) as a skilled lifeguard. I was issued both a one piece and two piece blue swim suit. I usually wore the two piece so I could get a tan and hide the bulge of my girl cock and balls easier. Not to say I was ashamed or anything, but decorum on the beach was the rule.

I can’t tell you how many complaints I got of girls sucking Mutas or girls and guys sucking Futas on the beach. There are many signs all over stating NO SEXUAL ACTIVITY OF ANY KIND on the beach. I mean, this is for the kids benefit mostly. A six year old does not need to learn about sex yet, ya know, let alone SEE it!

I get pissed off on those calls because then my attention is taken away from my true job, watching the swimmers. I trained so hard, many hours of swimming and learning rescue techniques to let some sex addled little bitch or bastard let me lose someone to drowning.

Though the MOF is integrated with the local police force I tend not to call them unless it is absolutely necessary. With my large C cups bouncing around, my slim figure sure catches the attention when I am running to the infraction. Usually everything calms down by the time I get there, the guys or girls cumming watching me run to them. I give them a verbal warning and tell them I will notify the police next time I see them doing anything wrong on the beach. These high schoolers usually quiver and know NOT to do that on an open beach again. I most often suggest next time to take it to the car.

That gets a good natured laugh, no hard feelings and off I go back to the tower. I work usually until dusk. In the summer, because I take classes during the day at the local junior college getting my generals out of the way, I work from about two in the afternoon until almost nine at night. Even then I am obligated to check all the fire pits just in case. The locals like to cook or sit by the fire at night, listening to the waves, watching the stars, and/or fucking openly.

Now at night, I don’t usually say anything unless the couple is unusually loud. Kids young enough not to know about this stuff should be home so I just keep going, making sure the fires are well kept and in the pits.

About the middle of the summer this year I began to see a woman strolling along the shore in her bikini, her short straight hair cut into a bob, her massive breasts stretching the tight material almost to the breaking point and her panties stuffed with a very large girl cock.

Usually I see her through the binoculars as I scan the waters. I almost hate seeing her because she does draw my attention from the swimmers. But I can’t fault her on her exquisite beauty. Definitely a head turner and cock expander. No question.

Her skin was dark from all the sun tanning. I usually could tell it was she with my naked eyes. A couple of weeks ago the woman began to walk closer to my tower, close enough that I could see her face. She would look up at me and smile and I would look down at her and smile. That seemed as far as it was going.

Let me say I have a wonderful boyfriend. His name is Beau. Yeah, Beau, for real. And he has a wonderful twelve and a half inch cock. No lie. Nice, meaty balls too. He is a normal guy though. I have my C cups, my muscled stomach and slim hips with my eleven inch cock and lemon sized balls. We seem to be so right for each other. Though I can out fuck and out cum him, I really think I love him and hope to marry him one day. He makes me feel so special and can suck a mean cock, let me tell you!

But seeing this woman walk by closer each day was beginning to get to me. I noticed that I’d anticipate her arrival and already becoming semi hard. This woman had something and I didn’t know what to do. I tried to concentrate on the swimmers but as soon as I saw some tits or ass, well, I sprang a boner that reached a few inches below my hanging tits, standing out for all to see.

Even when I changed to the one piece suit it was noticeable because of my girth. That was just too much to hide. A couple of times this woman had me so close to bustin’ a nut that I sent a picture from my phone to Beau in class and sent a text that I needed relief. He was over in fifteen minutes, having left his graduate class to suck me off. The tower is constructed so that there is a solid railing about navel high with glass that slides open. I got to scan the waters for wayward swimmers and my girl dick got sucked off by my boyfriend. What more could a girl want?

Though Beau was kinda miffed at being called out of one of his medical school classes, he did swallow all I had. And that’s saying a lot. I promised to try and NOT call him in the future and wait until we were both home.

The next day I figur

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