Fun As a Lifeguard
by CstlPab

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I’ve had this job for the summer for the past 3 years.

I am a lifeguard to serve and protect the waters. I enjoy the sun and sand. I am an all American guy. Blonde, blue eyed and tanned. I always wear sandals. I have soft milky white soles.  I have a beautiful all over tanned body. I have the golden beach effect I am always ready to hit the water. I don’t like those lifeguard shorts I prefer to wear speedos. I have golden, muscular legs. From my hard rock buns to my steel abs, I am one handsome guy. And I’m not the only one that has noticed my body.

My superior, who is older but hot, has the most muscular hairy legs I’ve ever seen. He is always barefoot and I enjoy every minute of it. He has such attractive feet. They are so manly, so bold and strong. He doesn’t wear speedos. He wears short shorts. I enjoy every time he comes and checks up on me. Sits on the deck and lifts his legs on the rail and stares at his feet. I know he knows I enjoy looking at them. He jerks his golden chubby toes. My mouth drools.

A week ago, as my superior smiled and looked at his feet, I decided to tickle them.

He told me he had been walking all day his feet needed a nice massage. I did not hesitate. I grabbed some sunscreen and took his strong, golden, feet in between my thighs. He felt my bulge and he smiled. Then I took his feet higher and they rubbed from my navel to my chest. This toes caressed my pecs. He smiled with delight. I pulled him closer to me. I could did not resist the urge and licked his soles. He moaned. I took all his foot in my mouth while I caressed his strong hairy legs. He said “I cant do this here. Come to the office.”

Later that evening I headed to his office…