Chapter 6 – The Beach Show

When Leila woke the following morning, she felt slightly fuzzy headed from last night’s wine. Both Fallon and Jem had gone and the house was still. Fortunately for Leila it was a Saturday and she had made no plans. Unfortunately, Jake had work today. Padding naked from the bedroom, Leila went downstairs and out to the terrace. She dived into the pool. Like her sister, she too was an excellent swimmer. Although the sun was up, the pool water was still cool from the night before and she felt her skin goose bump and her nipples harden as she cut through the water. She swam easily and strongly for nearly an hour before hauling herself out to lay dripping on the sun lounger and dry off. Checking her watch, she saw it was nearly 9:00. Jake would have been at the lifeguard station for an hour and she reckoned it would take at least that long to get through town and out to the beach near Malibu.

Leila ate some breakfast and whizzed up a protein shake. She smiled to herself at the thought she’d gotten an awful lot of Jem’s ‘protein shake’ the previous day; her recently de-virginized ass was still tingling and so she went back into the shower room and hunted out Fallon’s pot of salve. As she unscrewed the top the aroma of lavender and aloes filled the bathroom. Dipping her finger in she pulled out a good sized dollop and squatted on the floor inserting her finger into her rosebud. She squatted there a few minutes enjoying the sensation of her oily finger gently teasing the pliant muscle, the cooling salve lubricating her tight hole. She was already getting wet at the prospect of having Jake penetrate her tight teenage ass with his long slender cock. The only question was whether she could wait until he got finished at 4pm.

Jake Michaelson had woken up with the mother of all boners. As usual, his first thought was of Leila, he missed the scent of her naked body in the bed next to him and the fragrance of her cunt juices all dried and starchy on the sheets from their night’s love making. He’d been away on a college field trip for nearly three weeks and not only had he missed Leila but he had also missed her graduation and her birthday. To make things worse, the first day back in town saw him on rota for lifeguard duty. “What’s another day?” he thought to himself as he climbed into the shower, switched on the warm water and let loose a stream of golden piss that splattered against the wall of the stall and gurgled down the drain.

At 19 Jake was a year older than Leila, a freshman at UCLA majoring in geophysics. He was tall, just topping six feet with a powerful swimmer’s body; he’d inherited both his parents’ lean genes and carried no spare flesh on him at all. It was his ripped physique that had first attracted Leila to him when she had seen him in his speedos standing at the front of the watchtower on the beach two years ago. He’d been in the act of pulling his shirt off to sit down on the guard’s chair and the movement had caused Leila to look up as she was heading down the beach to swim. His sculpted chest and tight nipples had already made her tingle before she had even seen the sprinkling of blond hair starting at his navel and disappearing into those tight red speedos or the clean sweep of his obliques as they too disappeared into his groin area. Was that also a piercing pushing out his swimmers?

Over the next few weeks that summer, Leila had spent a lot of time at the beach getting to know Jake and it wasn’t long before he had asked her out on a date. They had been going out for nearly two years now and had spent their together time either at his little apartment or at the Jamieson house. Jake came from a very conservative family and was basically quite shy. There had been disagreements with his family when they had found he was sleeping with Leila, but as Leila had encouraged him to be more confident, he’d blossomed as a person and was quickly accepted by the rest of her family. Jake showered away the sleep from his eyes, soaping his close cropped hair and fine pubic fuzz. Not for the first time he wondered how it came to be that he and Leila had been blessed with exactly the same colour pubes. He looked forward to mashing his into hers later that day as he turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. As he dried off he wondered how Leila would like the new Mayan Sun tattoo he’d had inked on his left shoulder while they were on the field trip.

The downside of being a blond was that Jake had fair skin and it took a lot of effort to keep himself tanned safely. Before going off to work, he carefully covered himself with high SPF butterbean sunblock, and made sure to use total sunblock on his artwork before pulling on his speedos, shorts and yellow polo. He pulled on a pair of Nike dri-fit red ankle socks and his cycle shoes. Throwing his thongs and a full drinks bottle into his utility pack, he headed downstairs to get his bike. From home he cycled down to PCH and out to the County Lifeguard’s office to check in. Today he was going to be out at Point Dume, the southernmost watchtower. He liked that gig as it was usually very quiet and in the evenings it was possible at low tide to go skinny dipping round the point and chill out with a beer at Pirate’s Cove beach. Picking up his pack, radio and panniers. Jake swapped his road bike for the cross-trail ‘official’ lifeguard bike and cycled off down Westward Beach road towards the little white cabin with its raised access way. Securing his bike, he got himself set up and ready for the day, checking in with the next tower up and HQ to make sure his two-way was working properly.

He busied himself running through his checklist, making a list of things to radio through later that day and cleaning his eyeglasses should he need them. There was hardly anyone around today and so getting his phone out he hauled the battered deck chair out to the railing and plopped himself down, shades and sun hat at the ready. As soon as he put it down his phone buzzed. Leila.

– Hey Lover u @ work yet?

– Hi Sexy yes u coming over tonite?

– no, coming to you now – ready to leave where ru?

– sth twr point Dume – left @Malibu County Inn PCH

– ok babe cu in an hour or so xxx

Jake was very happy at the prospect Leila was coming down to the beach instead of waiting until this evening. He shucked off his cycle shoes, shorts and dri-fits and slipped into his thongs then down to watch the few surfers and young couples arriving and parking up along the beachfront. As it was a holiday Saturday, this end of the beach had only a few surfers and young couples, it didn’t seem to be too popular with the families who mostly kept to the middle and northern parts of the beach. Today the swell wasn’t very good either and so some of the early surfers had soon left in search of better pickings elsewhere. That was fine with Jake. He had keen eyes and as long as he kept a good eye out for the bathers, he could often get on with some college work or do some of the admin that always seemed to need his attention.

So far nobody had actually ventured very close to or past the lifeguard tower. He adjusted his long cock in his speedos, making a mental note that he really ought to be getting a bigger pair (if only to avoid the increasing attention his crotch area was getting from a lot of the local girls on the beach – and some of the guys come to that). He knew that one of these days if he happened to get a full-on boner in his suit it would either just pop out the top or rip a hole through the material. It was also fairly obvious to anyone looking more than just casually that Jake’s already long penis was crowned with a hefty PA piercing. He scratched idly at his pubic hair, the top of which was peaking over his trunk where there was a bare expanse of ripped midriff just where his treasure trail disappeared up under his yellow lifeguard’s shirt.

Whilst he’d never considered himself an exhibitionist, Leila had been great at getting to him to come out of his comfort zone, not only in their sex life, but with trying all sorts of new things. The biggest shock he’d had was the second time he went to her parent’s home when Leila dropped him literally in the deep-end at one of the Jamieson family naked pool cook outs. It had taken most of the evening for him to get relaxed about not sprouting a hard on looking at Leila or Fallon or their gorgeous mother, Daisy, all wandering around as it was the most natural thing in the world. Just as he thought he was not going to die of embarrassment, Zac and Amber had shown up with their parents and proceeded to strip off as well. Jake’s first thought at barely age 17 was that he was going to die as Celia and Jason had stood absolutely unself-consciously, drinks in hand asking him really good questions about his studies. It had taken Jake several visits before he started feeling really comfortable, but he found that it had boosted his self-confidence and made him more daring. He and Leila had laughed one evening when she had suggested inviting his parents to the next cookout. “Hell no, they would absolutely disown me,” he’d laughed.

That morning Jake couldn’t stop thinking about Leila, he had seriously considered beating off in the shower but had held back wanting to save his load for her tight hot pussy; in fact he’d not jacked off since leaving for the field trip and had been waking up every morning expecting his belly to be covered in sticky juice, especially given the increasing number of sexy dirty dreams he had been having recently about her. The little vixen had very quietly breathed into his ear the day he had left, in front of the rest of the team, that after he came back she would expect him to be ready to try anal sex. She knew that that would ensure that she stayed at the forefront of his mind while he was away. Jake had climbed onto the bus trying to adjust his shorts without anyone noticing.

In addition to being blessed with a long penis, Jake produced inordinate amounts of cum from his balls. He’d first noticed this a couple of years back messing around with some of the other guys at school. They’d put on a porn DVD and raced to see who could jack off the fastest. Generally it was not Jake but he always used to shoot the most cum; often squirting nine or ten huge globs all over his hand and belly much to the envy of his mates. He smiled to himself remembering the first time he had cum for Leila, jetting his sticky white cum all over her stunning C cup breasts and flat stomach causing her to have hysterics at the amount he’d produced. After that, there was really no way that Leila was ever going to want to be with another guy especially given how much she also loved the taste of his cum.

“Yo Jake, Jake – over here!” He was jarred back to the present as he heard his name being called. It was Kayla and Noemi waving at him furiously from a few feet away. Both girls had been on the trip and he’d forgotten that they lived just east of Malibu Beach. “This is gonna be fun,” he muttered to himself as he waved back. “Morning ladies” he said smiling. He wasn’t in the mood for idle conversation this morning particularly as he’d spent the last three weeks with these two.