Spring Break Ch. 05: Sun Morning

Steve was disgusted. "I see that you don't refer to them as your 'friends', I also wouldn't if they left me on my own while they had a great time with chicks. And they were the ones who convinced you to Rage with them."

Dirk smiled. "It didn't bother me too much at the time because I still tried to be loyal to Lina." Dirk's smile grew into a chuckle. "But I got them back in a way, I'll make sure to work it into the story. Anyway, I had a long and busy day. I already told you about my long travel time, and on top of it, I spent two hours on the surfboard and almost another hour in the waves.

"Now, without trying to brag, I think I was the most athletic of the four of us. Well, I guess their scheme backfired because their partners started to show interest in me. Soon the guys excused themselves and dragged their partners along with them.

"I returned to the accommodation, picking up a takeaway meal along the way and fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow. I slept well and didn't even hear the guys coming in. The next morning, the third guy, who seemed to be the designated chef, made bacon and eggs for breakfast and by nine, we were back on the beach. The other three soon hooked up with their partners of the previous day and I hired a surfboard for the morning. Some surfboarding chicks chatted with me while we were waiting for good surfing waves. They were surprised to hear that I came from Tzaneen. So they would ask where I learnt to surf and made other smalltalk. The chicks chatting with me would change, but a blonde from Empangeni and a brunette from Umhlanga popped up on a regular basis.

Non-surfing girls came to me, expressing their admiration for my style during the times that I rested on the beach taking a break.

"I initially hadn't wanted to admit it, but in the back of my mind, I started to convince myself that there was no commitment between Lina and myself. And by the time I returned the surfboard and got myself some roadside lunch, I was ready to check out the girls in the hope to catch a beauty.

"I strolled a while on the beach, but most girls seemed to be claimed. Then, recalling the girls who surrounded me while I was playing in the waves the day before, I got into the sea and started to play in waist-deep water. And sure enough, soon a number of chicks came playing in the nearby waves, which was chest deep for most of them. Although they didn't hog me, I could see that they drifted along with me when I changed position.

"I was trying to act as if I was just minding my own business by playing in the waves and to bodysurf, but I would deliberately bump against them as if due to the wave action when they got close to me. I would use my hands to feel over their bodies in an attempt to 'save' them or 'keep them upright' when waves crushed onto us. The longer it went on, the braver I got, pulling cups off some boobs, which most of them seemed to like and made a show of pulling the cup back. Some even left their boobs exposed for several minutes and deliberately bumped into me before they 'discovered' the problem.

"At some stage, I noticed the blonde ex-partner, of one of the Cape Town guys from the day before, among the group. She approached me and told me that the other three were jerks; that they were constantly bad-mouthing me. I figured that she dumped him in the hopes to hook up with me.

"I already suspected that they were jerks, and only putting up with me because I paid the same as them, in spite of me having a much shorter stay."

Steve was disgusted. "You mean you paid for the accommodation and meals for the full time even if you weren't there all the time?"

Dirk answered. "Even worse, the money I paid covered part of their fuel cost, while I had to pay all my travel expenses on my own. So I decided to get back at them if I got the opportunity. But for the blonde, it seemed as if she thought she could claim my attention for the information, but I wasn't done playing and included her in my game, as well.

"She wasn't a good swimmer and I could pull her bikini cups off easily. After pulling off a cup, I would briefly fondle her breast and nipple before releasing her and allowing the waves to sweep her towards the beach. This kept her coming back for more and simultaneously allowed me some time to play with the other girls.

"This eventually changed because some unattached guys, or 'losers' as the girls referred to them, were attracted by the abundance of beautiful girls around me, and joined me in the waves. These guys were mostly ignored or scolded, if they dared to 'save' a girl while pulling off bikini cups, like they must have seen I was doing. The girls were also more alert and pulled their cups back over their boobs much quicker after I removed them."

Dirk chuckled. "Some clever guys positioned themselves so that the waves would wash the girls towards them after I removed their swimwear and released them in order to 'save' the girl. I deliberately did this to girls who became an annoyance like the blonde ex-partner. Some of the guys actually got lucky by 'gentlemanly' stopping the girls and helped them to get 'decent' again. This took care of the ex, when she realized what I was doing.

"Although I initially played with all the girls, I narrowed my options down to three girls and started to direct much more attention towards them. They were two blondes and a brunette, all three had nice D-cup boobs and well-toned athletic bodies. The brunette and one of the blondes were the surfers who frequently chatted to me during my morning surf, so both of them were definitely into me. It also explained why their bodies were well toned and why they weren't afraid of the deeper water. The other blonde was a non-surfing friend of the blonde surfer who was also used to swimming in the sea, but not as agile as the two surfers.

"I favoured the brunette, I guess she played the better 'hard to get' game. She must have realized that I would deliberately pull bikini cups off from breasts and made a game out of it. Because she was a surfer, she could easily evade my attempts to dislodge her cups inconspicuously. But she was a good sport though, and played a marginal game. She created few opportunities for me to try, but she also allowed me to succeed in order to retain my interest.

"She must also have sensed that because I started to specifically target her, that I was also interested in her. She started to play her own game and sneaked up on me when my attention was focused on one or both of the two blondes and 'accidentally' touched my erection or tried to pull my trunks down. The two blondes who teamed up for my attention, and the ease with which I could play with the non-surfer girl, probably also contributed to the brunette allowing me to dislodge her cups.

"Over time, I drifted into deeper water. Most girls noticed that I started to show less interest in them and withdrew to the shallower water to join the guys, who shortly before were 'losers'.

"I was just about ready to make a move on the brunette, waiting for an opportunity to take her in my arms and kiss her, when I noticed some excitement on the beach. Two girls and a young man ran towards a lifeguard post and pointed into the sea. I scanned the direction and noticed a girl, who I would call 'Jane', in distress and decided to help her. I had a head start on the lifeguards on the beach and knew that there was a current not too far off which would take me in her direction, probably the same current that swept her into the sea.

"It didn't take me too long to reach Jane, partly because she was trying in vain to swim against the current towards the beach while I came along with it. As I got to her, I could see the panic in her eyes, so I told her that she should relax because I was a trained lifeguard and that I would get hold of her from her back so she must turn around.

"In her panic, Jane didn't listen and wanted to grab me. So I ducked underwater and pushed her against her chest away from me, and although I didn't intend on doing it, I dislodged the bikini cup from her breast."

Steve was intrigued. "Why would you push her away, if you want to rescue her?

Dirk smiled. "A person in drowning distress will grab you, making it difficult for yourself to swim and help; especially, if it is a strong man. I could probably have managed Jane, even if she grabbed me, but it is much easier if you avoid the whole situation.

"Anyway, while underwater I swam towards Jane's back and gripped her in an under-shoulder hold, and my hand ended up under her exposed breast. I could feel that she was still tense but under control, so I signaled to the shore that we were fine."

Steve was curious. "How do you signal that?"

Dirk continued. "You place your free hand with a wide arch on your head. It is a universal 'all okay' sign. I think the lifeguards relaxed once they realized that I knew at least some lifesaving skills. They also probably saw that I didn't fight the currents, so they realized that I knew what I was doing and called the lifeguard who came from the beach, back.

"It was then, that my recollections of the porn video on the lifeguard theme gave me an idea. I subtly slipped my hand onto Jane's breast and softly started to play with her nipple. She started to relax like the girl in the video, although I really didn't believe that it could work. I guess that the stimulation is soothing, but not noticeable in the stress situation." Dirk paused to think about it. "I am still not sure if it would always work, like under all circumstances.

"Jane got anxious again, when she noticed that we went deeper into the sea, so I whispered in her ear that she should relax because we were floating along with the current which would initially take us deeper into the sea, but that the current would turn and take us back to the beach. I told her that it is much easier and safer than to swim against the current like she did before I came to her rescue. When she relaxed, I took her earlobe in my mouth and sucked on it for a while.

"By that time, I had a raging boner and slipped my hand into my trunks and adjusted it into a comfortable position. I dislodged Jane's bikini cup even further and continued with the soothing treatment on her nipple. I placed my free hand low onto her tummy to ensure we move in unison as we moved through the waves. It was some form of self-protection, because the way her ass moved over my penis only intensified my erection.

"My fingertips were just covering her bikini bottom, almost touching her pussy's upper parts. This also seemed to calm her down, especially after I pointed out that we were no longer moving away from the beach but parallel.

"I started to make smalltalk with Jane to distract her attention, asking her where she was from. She said she was from Priska and that she Raged with two lady friends and the boyfriend of one of them. Her friends were probably the trio who raised the alarm. She said that they arrived earlier that day and that she was swept away soon after she entered the sea for the first time.

"After a while, I could hear that Jane's breathing got heavier. She took my hand on her tummy and slipped it into her bikini bottoms, guiding my middle finger over her hairless mons and onto her clit. I tried to probe deeper, but could feel that there was no lubrication, probably due to the salty seawater washing any liquids away. So I decided to focus on her clit and breast while whispering observations about our situation to keep her calm.

"The current dog-legged and we were heading towards the beach. When I told her such, she seemed to relax even further and gave herself over to my ministrations. I sucked onto her earlobe which led her to guide both my hands to help her along to an orgasm.

"I was so into stimulating Jane, that I totally forgot to check our progress, and soon after her orgasm I could feel the swells of the waves in the shallower water. I had a quick look and realized that we needed to make a course adjustment to avoid a rocky outcrop and had to reluctantly remove my hand from her bottoms to do some sculling.

"I expected side waves from the rocky outcrop, so I warned Jane that as we approached, there would be some turbulent water and would be in for a relatively rough time, but she just had to trust me. After I avoided the collision course with the outcrop, I replaced my hand on her tummy and slipped it in under her bottoms which she didn't mind.

"When a few breakers broke over us, Jane placed her hands over mine and pressed them harder onto her as if trying to make sure I don't let her go. Soon afterwards, I could feel the seafloor ground under my feet and noticed that some beachgoers, probably her friends, rushed towards us.

"I was embarrassed about my boner and without helping her any further, I subtly removed my hand from her breast and pulled the cup back over it with my retreating fingers. I also removed my hand from her pussy and I slipped away underwater."

Steve interjected although he knew Dirk wasn't done with his story. "I thought you had sex, not administering masturbation. I'm sure Jane would have rewarded you for rescuing her in the same way Beth rewarded Don."

Dirk used the disruption to offer some crisps to Steve before he continued. "You are right, but this wasn't the last of her." He leaned over to look at the fuel gauge. "The fuel tank is still over half full, and I still have a lot to tell. I told you I had a boner and wasn't prepared to be exposed when we got out of the water. If I wanted to score with her, then I had to get out of the water as soon as she got out and I expected her to get out without any delay.

"The experience did confirm something from that sea rescue porn video that I was curious about, namely if sexual ministrations could calm down a person being rescued. From this single experience, I can only conclude that it has potential, and thought it a pity that I couldn't ask Jane.

"Soon her friends were with her to make sure that she was fine. Luckily, there was a group of swimmers nearby where I blended in without being spotted as the lifeguard. I thought of hanging around for a while to make sure that everything was fine, but heard that they were searching for me. So I continued to move further away towards a larger group.

"I had to cover some distance to get back to where I left my towel and other beachwear. And sure enough, she and her group of friends soon passed me to return to their part of the beach. They hung around for a while, but soon collected their stuff and left the beach, probably retreating to their accommodation when they realized that I wasn't around.

"I was still semi-hard and I tented my swimming trunks noticeably when I got close to the spot where my clothes were. I decided to get out as discreetly as possible. I collected my stuff and wrapped the towel around me like a skirt to hide my erection and headed towards my own accommodation.

"I took a cold shower which took care of my erection. I got dressed, opened a beer and went outside to watch the sunset from the patio. Since I hadn't seen the rest of my party the entire day, I decided that they would come in late again.

"I started to feel guilty about betraying Lina with this rescue girl and started to do some introspection. I wasn't even sure why I felt bad because we hadn't even had sex. I only made out with her. Then I thought of the pregnancy scare with Lina when we had unprotected sex (see Chapter 2) and decided that the secret had to be to prevent a pregnancy.

"That thought brought up my father's infidelity with Ingrid. The problem was not so much his infidelity, which could have remained a secret. The problem was that he carelessly got Ingrid pregnant, it would have been nothing more than a 'one night stand'."

Dirk looked at Steve's shocked expression. "Wait, wait... I don't suggest that a married person have extramarital 'one night stands' whenever possible. All I am saying is, if the person does cheat, and it remains a secret forever after, then the minimum amount of damage would be done.

"Next, I imagined my Dad at my age. I knew he had girlfriends before he met my mother, and that he had sex with them. It didn't took me long to speculate that he even could have had sex with other random girls. And no harm was done because none of them got pregnant.

"From nowhere, I imagined that he had had sex with other women, even married women, while he was married with my mother; there was no reason to believe that Ingrid was his only transgression. And since none of them got pregnant, again no harm was done.

"All my thoughts confirmed that the key was to make sure the girl doesn't get pregnant, and decided that abstinence was the best way to avoid unwanted pregnancy. It seemed to be a harsh measure, especially with the abundance of beautiful girls around, and I kept a back door open for sex by resolving to pull out in time.

"While watching the sun drifting closer to the horizon, my pals rocked up with chicks on their sides. The blonde who played with me in the waves was notably missing and replaced by a redhead. Her breasts were somewhat smaller than the blonde's, but she was an inch or two taller, and definitely an upgrade from the blonde and by far the hottest of the three.

"They made some smalltalk about me being a lifeguard, but settled on the patio chairs to watch the sunset with me. The guys arranged drinks for themselves and the ladies and I were unceremoniously appointed as bartender for the rest of the evening.

"While admiring the sunset, we started to discuss our plans for supper. We unanimously decided to braai (bbq) and us four guys clubbed in and sent the designated driver to the butchery for boerewors (farmers' sausage -- a traditional South African sausage) and lamb chops. He wanted to take his chick along, but she said she had to visit the toilet. Since the shops would be closing soon, he decided to go without her.

"And this is the part where I got my pals back for leaving me to my own devices on the first day. The guy who organized the accommodation volunteered to start the fire and took the hot redhead with him. The designated cook took the blonde to the kitchen to make tomato and cheese sandwiches to be grilled on the fire.

"That left the brunette alone in my company, who no longer had the need to visit the loo. She didn't waste time to come and sit on my lap. She pressed her boob hard onto my chest and gave me a deep, tongue-twisting kiss. When she broke to take a breath, she said that she wanted to do something that was long overdue. She pulled her bikini top off her boobs and took my hand and slipped it onto her boob, saying that she heard a rumor that I like playing with breasts, and that I am welcome to play with hers.

"She probably heard it from the blonde ex-partner who played with me in the waves. I was a bit reluctant to play with her nipple, but soon ignored my conscience and again decided that fondling a woman's breasts didn't constitute sex. It was the last time anyway that my conscience tried to keep me to my resolve to abstain. She continued to kiss me and soon she worked her hand into my shorts and freed my erection from its confines. You have to remember that I was still worked up after playing with the girl whom I rescued.

"I offered no resistance when she repositioned herself on my lap to straddle my legs. You'll recall that that was a favorite position for Lina and me. She lifted her torso to work her breast into my mouth and shifted her hips closer until her bikini touched my erection. After bucking her hips a few times, she slipped her hand down and pulled her bikini's gusset aside and slowly guided me into her pussy.

"She was tight and wet, which caused me to jerk inside of her. She told me that mine was easily the largest dick that she had inside of her and that she loved the way I jerked inside her. That, of course, triggered another jerk which made her giggle.