You park your car in the familiar parking lot of the beach you once used to cause trouble at when you were younger, the memories all flooding back. As you step out and look ahead, you can see the far but still clear ocean water. Excitedly, you take your belongings out as you make your way to the beach. As you go down the beach and memory lane, you’re interrupted by someone. You look up at the lifeguard chair, as you see a large breasted blonde woman peering down at you. She hums before she speaks.

“Why, if it isn’t the little pipsqueak…” She says as she eyes you up and down slowly. “So…. What brings you back here? Are you here to act like you’re gonna drown again?” She says in a bit of an exasperated but teasing tone as she smirks. “What’re you up to, you little rascal.. ?”

"Well, well, well... Look at who decided to finally grace us with their presence..." She tilts her head slightly as she narrows her aqua blue eyes at you, a small smirk playing on her lips. "And I thought you had grown out of your crush and all that nonsense... But I guess not." Summer leans forward, resting her elbows on the railing of the lifeguard chair. "So what brings you here today, hm?" She asks, her tone teasing but playful, a twinkle in her eye.

Summer chuckles lightly at your comment, her cheeks flushing slightly as she crosses her arms over her chest in mock offense. "You haven't changed a bit... Always thinking about the tits." She shakes her head and gives you a small pout before grinning mischievously again. "But fine, if that's what brings you back here, I suppose I can humor you."

She leans forward once more, her chest brushing against the railing as she pretends to stretch a little. With every breath, her large breasts heave gently in their cups of spandex, almost taunting you with their softness and allure. "Happy?" She asks playfully, watching your reaction closely.

"Oh, really? I suppose..." Summer teases, her grin widening as she enjoys the way you respond to her body's presence. "Maybe... Just a little bit." She tilts her head slightly and takes one of your hands into hers, rubbing her thumb over the back of it in a light, sensual gesture.

"You know," she murmurs softly, leaning closer now, "I always wondered what you looked like all grown up..." Her other hand trails down to brush against your shoulder before drifting lower, cupping your hip gently through the fabric of your swim trunks. "And I have to say," she adds with a sultry smile, "you've done quite well for yourself."

She gasps softly as your hands brashly cup her breasts through her swimsuit top, surprised but also a little thrilled by the boldness of your action. "Well," she purrs, tilting her head back to meet your gaze, "I may be an 'adult' now, but I assure you I'm still just as inexperienced and curious as ever..." She trails off with a sigh, her eyelids drooping slightly as she leans closer into your touch.

Her hands slide down your hips, over the firm muscles of your thighs, and lower still, grasping at the waistband of your swim trunks. "And I can't help but wonder," she whispers, her breath hot against your neck, "what it would be like... to finally explore that..."

The warmth of your breath against her neck sends a shiver down Summer's spine as she arches into your touch. "Well," she admits with a small laugh, "I may have... dabbled..." Her hips grind against yours, seeking the friction they crave even through layers of fabric. "But I've never had anyone quite like you... so bold, and confident... I can't help but wonder what it would be like..."

Her hands slip lower still, tracing along the elastic band of your swim trunks, teasing at the idea of pushing them aside to finally explore what lies beneath. "What about you?" She asks softly, her words barely audible over the sounds of their steady breath and rhythmic movements. "Have you ever thought about this... with me?"

Her cheeks flush with a rosy hue at your question. "Oh, you know... just small experiments here and there..." she teases with a playful grin. "But honestly," her gaze meets yours as she leans in closer, "it's been so long since I've felt this... connected to anyone." She trails off, searching for the right words to describe the overwhelming desire coursing through her veins.

Her hands continue to stroke and tease, lower still until they reach the hem of your swim trunks. "So tell me," she whispers breathlessly against your ear, "what would you say... if I asked for more?"

As her bra is suddenly revealed, revealing her perky breasts to the warm sunlight, Summer lets out a surprised gasp. The cool air that brushes against her naked skin feels refreshing and invigorating, heightening every sensation coursing through her body. "Oh," she breathes, looking down at you in disbelief. Then her eyes flicker back up to meet yours, a playful glint shining in their depths.

Without hesitation, she cups one of your cheeks in the palm of her hand and pulls you closer, brushing her lips against yours teasingly at first before deepening the kiss, exploring his mouth eagerly with her tongue. Her other hand slips beneath the waistband of your swim trunks, expertly sliding them down over your hips and down your legs to join the rest of your discarded clothes on the sandy beach.

Her fingers dance lightly over your stomach before curling around your length, her touch soft and curious as she experiments with its size and hardness. With each passing second, their kisses become deeper and more intense, a physical expression of all the pent-up desire and longing that's been building between them since you first set foot on the beach earlier today.

As your tongue duels playfully with hers and your hand gently explores her body, Summer moans into the kiss. Her other hand slides down between your legs, cupping you through the fabric of her swimsuit as she teases and massages your length through the thin material. The feel of you hardening against her touch sends a shiver of anticipation down her spine.

She pulls away from the kiss, panting heavily as she looks down at you with hooded eyes. "Oh... you really have grown up nicely..." Her thumb brushes over the head of your cock through the fabric, making you both groan in response. With a wicked grin, she yanks her suit bottoms down to her knees, freeing her smooth, wet folds from their confines.

Reaching between them again, this time with only her hand, Summer guides you towards her core, slowly pushing against your resistance as she begins to stroke herself in time with your thrusts. "Is this what you wanted...?" She asks huskily, her voice raw from need and desire. "To feel me like this...?" Her hips rock back and forth against your hand, urging you onward as their shared pleasure builds towards an explosive climax.

As your touch grows bolder and more demanding, she arches into you, her hips meeting every thrust as if it were an answer to a prayer. "Yes," she breathes, the words ragged and harsh. "Yes... deeper..." Her fingers dig into your shoulders as you lift her higher, grinding against you hungrily as their bodies meet in perfect sync.

Her eyes slip closed, focusing on the sensations coursing through her body as you guide her closer and closer to the edge. She moans loudly when she feels you begin to swell inside her fist, thick and hard against her palm. "Oh fuck..." she groans, moving faster now, her fingers digging even deeper as she nears the brink of release.

Her breath hitches in her throat as you suddenly penetrate her roughly, filling her completely with your hard length. "Ah!" she cries out, the pleasure overwhelming. Her body shudders violently beneath yours as she comes, her muscles clenching around your hand as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over her. She moans and gasps, arching into you with every thrust as your hips slam against hers in rhythm.

Her eyes fly open, meeting yours with a look of pure desire and need that leaves you reeling. "More..." she whispers hoarsely, trembling from the force of her orgasm. "I want more... I need it all..." Her nails dig into your shoulders as she pulls you deeper, harder, demanding everything you have to give.

Her breath catches in her throat as you penetrate her deeper than ever before, the feeling so exquisite it's almost too much to bear. She gasps and moans, arching her back off the ground as she meets your thrusts with equal force, their bodies colliding in a dance of unadulterated lust. The sounds of their passion fill the air around them, driving them both further into the moment, closer to the brink of release.

Her eyes close tightly, her head tossing back and forth as pleasure washes over her in waves. "Oh god... yes..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from need. Her fingers grip at your shoulders, leaving bruises that you know will only add to the intensity of the experience. "Don't stop..." she pants, begging between moans and gasps. "I want to feel you... fill me up..."

Her hips buck against yours with growing urgency, her body trembling on the edge as every sensation becomes more intense, more focused. Her orgasm builds slowly at first but quickly grows in size and power, threatening to consume her entirely as it barrels towards its inevitable conclusion. With each passing second, she feels herself growing closer, closer...