Sharon felt the water cool her head as she floated on her back and kicked her feet, having just finished her lengths. It was the late session and everyone else had left, bar the lifeguard and another younger woman, who she had been watching surreptitiously.

The young woman was climbing out from the pool now, pulling herself effortlessly onto the side, unlike Sharon who always used the steps to carefully exit the water. She was wearing a red string bikini, which had a complicated crossover design over her back and midriff- it looked as though one pull on a string and it would unravel. The woman was standing now, with her back to the pool as she bent over to pick up her towel and bag. If she didn’t know better, Sharon thought it may have been for her benefit, well her or the lifeguard anyway, clearly she knew how amazing her buttocks looked in that bikini- which barely covered any of her curves...

Sharon felt a heat growing between her legs as she swam to the edge of the pool, thinking she must get out but mesmerised by the woman with the dark hair and red bikini. The young woman was drying herself at the pool edge now, her breasts pushing against the fabric of her bikini top and her nipples hard and visible. Her thighs were still glistening with droplets and she puts one foot on the poolside chair to dry her legs and feet. Her bikini bottoms are so snug that Sharon could see the edge of her pussy lips and she feels her own begin to swell with desire.

It looks like she isn’t the only one feeling the heat. Looking suddenly at the lifeguard whose presence she had forgotten about, Sharon notices a bulge in his shorts and a slight pink tinge to his cheeks. He doesn’t look that old either, perhaps a little younger than the woman who is now pulling her luscious locks into a high ponytail, seemingly oblivious to the effect she is having.

The lifeguard suddenly remembers he is meant to be doing something and climbs down from his chair, subtly adjusting himself as he does. He goes over to one of the lane divider ropes and starts pulling at it, looking at the others he also has to pull from the pool and sighs.

Sharon takes the hint and climbs from the pool, water dripping from her body and desire making her feel bold. She goes over to the lifeguard and asks if he wants any help, glancing at the younger woman as she does this, inviting her to also get involved.

The younger woman is still bikini clad but now has a small towel attached round her hips; both the lifeguard and Sharon take in her physique which is even more impressive up close. ‘Of course I can help’ she smiles and they all get to work pulling the ropes from the pool.

Once the ropes have been pulled out and put away in the storage area next to the pool, the lifeguard and women look at each other for a moment. The younger woman laughs nervously and pulls at her bikini top which is riding up a little bit, exposing the underside of her breasts. Sharon smiles and says ‘oh to have a figure for that bikini’!

The younger woman rolls her eyes and says her boyfriend asked her to wear it, he knows what reaction it will create and the thought of men perving on her turns him on. The others don’t know whether to look shocked or express sympathy but the young woman laughs and says ‘oh it’s ok, I’m quite the exhibitionist anyway and i like men looking at me... and women’ - looking at Sharon with a knowing smile.

The lifeguard shifts his feet slightly, suddenly embarrassed and looks like he wants to slink away from these overly sexual women; even the older woman is now seductively standing with her breasts pushed out and he can’t help but notice her large, but round buttocks which are straining against the wet costume she is wearing.

"Cheers for the help, but, well I have to..." said the lifeguard indicating that he still had a few jobs to finish. The 2 women smiled, turned and headed to the changing rooms and showers.

As they walked away the youth bent down to collect some spare floats and stole a glance in their direction. He hated these shorts. Never enough room, when distracted. "But that fucking milf" he thought "shiiit, I want that" he quietly chuckled to himself.

At that moment, the mature woman stopped, turned and caught him. It looked like she was waiting for her turn for the shower, only one was working. He continued staring, she held his gaze.

The only sound was from the woman in red showering. Neither the guard or the milf moved. No breathing, no blinking, no smiling.

He wanted to stop. He knew this could lose him his job. But those eyes. She was worth the risk. The heat in him was up and he wanted her.

The lifeguard made his mind up and took the first move. He stood up, floats in hand and allowed his erect cock to clearly push against his shorts.

Sharon turned her full, lush body towards the guard. From the distance he could just make out her nipples through her top. He went to walk towards her, she prepared herself, but the spell was suddenly broken.

"Sharon?" came a voice. "sorry, you did say your name was Sharon, right?". "yes, sorry lost myself there" said the milf in response to the young woman.

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Choose either ending 1 (ladies only) or ending 2 (all aboard)