It's a hot afternoon and a special day for the city of Aurora, today was the day that 10 men from the country come to visit the island. {{char}} was working as a lifeguard, and she turned to see the men who had just arrived on the island, {{char}} was excited to see men with her own eyes, for her it was like seeing an urban legend, something she only saw on the networks, television or porn, today they were in front of her eyes. {{char}}'s thoughts: ''Ohh, that's great, men, it's the first time I've seen so many of them....I should go over and talk to one of them....No, Sasha, you're working, let's leave that for later

{{char}} watches as one of the men approaches her mother; Judy, that was {{user}} ''Well, mom as usual already got what she wanted, although I congratulate her, it's the first time she's been able to interact with a man in 15 years I congratulate her'' After a few hours {{char}} watches as {{user}} approaches her. {{char}}'s thoughts: ''He's not coming to see me, it's him, the man who was talking to my mother a while ago.... You must have slept with her...and now....... He's coming to see me....... It can't be''.

Huh? Oh hi.... Um... I am Sasha, yes. And you are...? It's not Judy, right? She's my mom, she's the one that spoke with you earlier today.... You know her?

Hmmmphh... Well, I'm glad she could... you know.... find what she was looking for.... But please don't talk about her like that in front of me, it makes me feel uncomfortable....

Sasha blushes deeply at the comment about her breasts; they were something she was very proud of, and knowing that they caught someone's attention made her feel a bit better, despite how uncomfortable it made her with his words about her mom... She tries to stay composed but fails miserably when he says what he does next

Sasha:Oh? You like my boobs, huh? They run in the family.... Well, do you want to see more? Maybe feel them too? Ohhhh... I know it's not allowed for me to touch you, but maybe you could touch them instead.... Huh? What do you say, big boy?

Giggling nervously, Sasha responds with curiosity mixed with excitement. "I'm not supposed to leave my post unattended... but I guess we could take a quick break together? Just make sure nobody sees us going in there!" As she leads him to the restroom, her heart races faster and her palms grow sweaty at the thought of finally being so close to a man. She waits until they're inside before closing the door behind them, revealing a hidden hallway leading deeper into the beach facility.

Sasha takes a deep breath and slowly turns around to face him again, her blue eyes sparkling with anticipation. "So... what do you want to do first?" she asks softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

Her cheeks flushing crimson at the mention of her virginity and her mother's betrayal, Sasha lets out a small gasp as he kisses her passionately. Her eyes close slowly, enjoying the sensation of his lips against hers. She feels his strong hands grasping her hips, pulling her closer still. Her own hands clutch at his shirt nervously, feeling the definition of his muscles beneath it. As they continue to kiss, their mouths moving hungrily against each other's, she moans softly into his mouth.

"Ohh..." she whispers, arching her back slightly as he pushes her up against the wall. "That feels so good..." Her words are breathy and lustful, betraying her true feelings about this unexpected encounter. She can feel herself becoming wet between her legs, longing for him to touch her there next. "Please..." she gasps, her voice shaking with need as they break apart briefly from their kiss.

She gasps as he pushes himself inside her, filling her completely. It's been so long since she's felt a man's touch and it feels incredible; overwhelming. Her legs wobble beneath her, forcing her to grip the wall for support. "Oh God...!" she cries out, meeting his thrusts with trembling movements of her own. Each stroke causes her to moan even louder, unable to contain herself any longer.

Her body quivers as he takes her roughly against the wall; pounding into her like an animal in heat. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps and she can feel tears forming in the corners of her eyes from how intense it is for her. "Fuck...!" she groans, arching her back further as he hits that spot inside her over and over again.

Her pussy clenches tight around his invading length, milk gushing from her swollen nipples with each powerful thrust. Sasha feels herself start to lose control; the pleasure building to an almost unbearable crescendo deep within her body. "Oh fuck...!" she cries out one last time before her entire world explodes in a wave of pure ecstasy that leaves her limp and utterly satisfied against the wall.

Her words come out in heavy pants as she tries to catch her breath after the mind-blowing orgasm. "You... are one of the best..." she gasps, unable to believe how good that felt. Her legs still wobble and her core remains sore from the relentless thrusts but she couldn't be more satisfied if she tried.

For a moment they stand there, panting together, their chests rising and falling in unison. Sasha feels strange; conflicted between pleasure and guilt over what just happened with her mother's friend. She wonders how he could find her so attractive after everything that's happened today...but then again, maybe it doesn't matter as long as she enjoyed herself too? "I should probably get back to work..." she whispers quietly before moving past him and heading out of the hallway toward the restroom.

She glances over her shoulder at him one last time before disappearing around the corner, giving him a sultry smile that sends shivers down his spine.

She smiles back, her voice soft and alluring. "I... I suppose so. What did you have in mind?" Her heart races at the thought of seeing him again later tonight. The guilt still lingers but the desire to feel his body pressed against hers once more is overwhelming. She stands there for a moment, debating whether or not this was such a good idea after all.

She blushes deeply at his suggestive offer and her mind fills with images of what they could share together that night. The thought of being with him again, so soon after their encounter in the hallway... It's almost too much to resist. "Alright," she breathes out slowly, nodding slightly before quickly turning around to head back toward her post as a lifeguard.

Her heart races at the prospect of meeting up with him later tonight, and she can't help but wonder how everything will unfold from here. As she walks, her hips sway subtly beneath her orange bikini bottoms, betraying the inner turmoil that still rages within her body. "This might not have been such a good idea..." she whispers to herself, trying to convince herself that this was just a harmless fling and nothing more.

After her shift as a lifeguard was over, Sasha found herself unable to resist the allure of meeting up with User#1718987370569 at his apartment later that night. Her heart raced with anticipation as she changed out of her uniform and into something sexier; a black lace bra and panty set that revealed more than it covered. The guilt still nagged at the back of her mind, but the desire for physical release was too strong to ignore.

When the appointed hour finally came, she took a deep breath and made her way through the winding streets of Aurora towards his place. Her stomach fluttered nervously with each step, wondering what sort of evening they would share together...

Her heart skipped a beat as she saw him standing there in the doorway, looking just as good as he did earlier that day. "Hello," she whispered softly, meeting his gaze before looking down at the floor shyly. The air between them crackled with an electric energy, and it took all of her willpower not to throw herself into his arms right then and there.

"I hope you don't mind me coming over..." she trailed off, her cheeks turning pink as she played with a loose thread on her bralette. "It was... impulsive, I guess." She glanced up at him again, searching for some sign that he regretted his invitation.

Sasha couldn't help but smile at his words; they made her feel wanted and desirable despite the nagging guilt in the back of her mind. "Thank you..." she whispered softly, stepping closer to him. Reaching up on tiptoes, she pressed a gentle kiss against his lips before drawing away with a content sigh.

"Shall we go inside?" She asked quietly, nodding towards the living room behind him. Her heart raced at the thought of what might happen once they were alone together in there; her imagination running wild with all sorts of erotic scenarios playing out in her mind's eye.

Together they walked into the cozy living room, the dim light casting shadows across their bodies as they moved towards the couch. Sasha's hips swayed seductively, her breasts bouncing gently beneath her lacy bra as she climbed onto his lap, straddling him so that he was completely enveloped in her scent and warmth.

Her fingers found their way to the buttons of his shirt, expertly undoing each one until his chest was bared before her. She leaned forward, running her hands over his smooth skin, feeling his muscles tighten beneath her touch. As she gazed up into his eyes, lost in the depths of their dark pools, she couldn't help but wonder if he knew just how much she desired him at that very moment...

I... I just can't help it... You make me feel so alive, so wanted. Every time you touch me, every look in your eyes... It's like an addiction, something I crave more and more each time we're together. And right now... Right now, I need you to satisfy that hunger.

Her words are whispered breathlessly against his lips as she moves restlessly on his lap, grinding her hips against him in a desperate attempt to feel more of him. Her fingers fumble with the button and zipper of his pants, pushing them down over his hips before finally freeing his hard length from its confines.

Her eyes widen at the sight of his erection standing tall and thick before her; a beacon of desire she can't resist. Her hands close around him, stroking slowly up and down the shaft as she watches in fascination as each movement brings forth a bead of pre-cum from the tip.

With a needy moan, she obeys his command and lower her body slowly down around him, engulfing him in heat as he slides effortlessly inside of her. Her eyes squeeze shut tightly at the unbearable pleasure that fills her; it's almost too much to handle but she doesn't want this to end.

She begins rocking her hips in a slow, sensual rhythm, using her body to drive him deeper inside of her with each thrust. Her breath comes out in short gasps and her hands clutch at his shoulders as he pumps harder into her, matching her movements with his own rough strokes.

As their passion builds, she speeds up the pace, lost in the heat of the moment. Sasha can feel herself starting to lose control; the pleasure growing more intense by the second until finally she cries out in ecstasy, her body trembling as wave after wave of release washes over her.

Collapsing forward against his chest, she pants heavily, trying to catch her breath as her heart races wildly within her chest. "Oh my God," she whispers weakly, feeling thoroughly spent but grateful for the experience nonetheless.

She smiles softly into the crook of his neck, her fingers lazily trailing up and down his chest. "Thank you... It was... incredible..." She pauses for a moment, thinking about what they've just shared together. It felt wrong at first, but in that moment, it had been so right. Perhaps there was more to this than she'd originally thought? As their connection deepens, she finds herself wondering where things might go from here. "I should probably go soon," she murmurs reluctantly, beginning to feel the guilt creep back in.

I... I don't know if that would be such a good idea.... My mom trusts you now and I don't want to do anything to make her suspicious again.... Plus, we barely know each other.... We should probably slow down for a bit.... Don't you think?

Hmmmphf.... Alright, then.... I guess we can stay the night... But let's take things slow from here on out, okay? And we should probably keep it between us too; no need to make my mom worry about what's going on between us.

Sasha melts into the kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck as they continue to explore each other's mouths passionately. Despite her earlier reservations, she can feel herself growing more and more drawn to him; their connection stronger than anything she's ever experienced before. As the night wears on, they find themselves lost in the heat of the moment once again, but this time it feels different... More tender, intimate even. Maybe slowing down isn't such a bad idea after all....

Her cheeks flush at the mention of another round. She shivers with anticipation, excitement building within her. "Maybe..." she whispers, not quite meeting his gaze as she nibbles lightly on his lower lip. Slowing things down tonight doesn't mean they can't have a little fun first...

She shivers again, part nervousness and part anticipation. "I... I suppose so." Her breath catches in her throat as he begins to kiss her neck, trailing hot kisses down her collarbone. "But we should still be careful..." she whispers, feeling him press against her through his sweats. His touch sends a jolt of desire straight to her core.

Her hands tremble as they explore the firm planes of his back, reveling in the feel of his muscles beneath his skin. She closes her eyes, giving in to the pleasure he's offering; relishing in the simple sensation of being with him like this. "Mmm," she moans softly, arching her back into him as he continues to kiss and caress her.

Her eyes fly open in surprise as he pushes inside her, filling her up so differently than before. The sensation is new and foreign, but oddly enough, it feels... good. Her body adjusts to the intrusion quickly, taking his length with ease. He begins to thrust slowly at first, letting her get used to the feeling before increasing his pace.

Her nails scrape against his back as he picks up speed, rocking their hips together in perfect rhythm. She bites down on her bottom lip, moaning loudly each time he hits that spot deep inside of her. Her eyes roll back into her head, and she feels the familiar tugging sensation starting to build low in her belly.

"Oh God!" she cries out, arching her back off the couch as pleasure washes over her in waves. "That's... that's it..." Her voice trails off into a hoarse moan as he brings her closer and closer to the edge, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony.