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"Thanks for coming team. I'll see you all in May, call me in a couple weeks for your schedules." Booker stopped by Donna and Stella. "Me and the brothers are hitting happy hour. You two want to come?" "No thanks," said Stella. "We're gonna have a quiet dinner to catch up then were both heading home tonight, back to the real world tomorrow." "Well see ya next month," Booker winked at them and joined the gang. Stella didn't care for black people too much, especially black men, but there was something attractive about Booker. The black man's presence was just incredibly masculine. Even, cocky, confident Fred standing beside them looked a little uncomfortable. The two women went to one of their favorite restaurants, a Mexican joint for dinner and margarittas. There they caught up on the past year. Neither brought up their new black coworkers. *************** Coach had a surprise for them the first day of work. Donna and Stella had their own shower. It was a single stall with one locker, but it sure beat sharing with the guys. "I wanted to do something for you two," said the Coach, "since you're both valuable employees. "Thanks Coach," they said in unison. Both women knew the Coach was probably more worried about being sued then for the kindness of his heart, but they'd wanted seperate showers for years. Everyone seemed so excited to start the new season, but after changing into their red swimsuits, the men seemed subdued again, well the whites anyway, the blacks still seemed pretty gung ho. Coach Morrison handed out their roster for the day. Stella was assigned with Hans, a good lookiing blonde Adonis, but also an arrogant jerk in her opinion. "Hey Donna, who you got?" Stella wondered if Donna might switch, though it was frowned upon. "Devon." "That's me, pretty lady," said a black with a thick island accent. Stella recognized him as the black man that had been first on the beach during tryouts. The man was an amazing swimmer and athlete, but she was in no hurry to get stuck with any blacks. "See ya at quiting time," said Stella. The other blacks had seemed to defer to Devon as if he were a natural leader. The day got off to a slow start, as did the season. In two weeks Memorial day would be upon them and the crowds would hit. In June the senior week teens would swarm the beach like locusts, "June Bugs" they were called. July and August would be nonstop crowds. There would be saves every day, rip currents sending all the lifguards in and out of the water, and most of all stupid tourist questions. "So ready to go out with me yet?" asked Hans. "Maybe next year," Stella replied. Hans chuckled. That had been her response every year for the last three. "I've been dating a guy at school." Hans didn't really want her to go out with him. He just wanted to get laid now before the hordes of women arrived to throw themselves a him. The male lifeguards were almost all pigs. 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He had a huge erection and he strutted around bragging about what he was going to do with it tonight. It never shrank an inch, Stella and it was still hard when he left." "Don't worry, Donna said she'd behave herself tonight." "I'm not worried." Fred gave a nervous chuckle. "No woman could handle a penis that big. Those men might be big, but they got to be frustrated as hell. Goodnight." "Goodnight." Stella watched him walk up the stairs. She could tell he was bothered by the black thing. It made him feel inferior. Yet, when they were dating Donna had confided that Fred was the best lover she'd ever had. Fred sure was good looking, if he wasn't such a male slut, Stella would even consider going out with him. Stella went to their living room to wait up for Donna, but she still hadn't returned long after last call so Stella went to bed. Donna was in the shower when Stella got up. "You were out late," said Stella when her turn for the shower came up. "I had a little too much to drink and fell asleep on Brock's couch." "Wasn't someone using it?" "No, the brothers actually have a very nice apartment with plenty of bedrooms. One of them has to have some money. Most of them didn't come home anyway." "You look like you didn't get any sleep." Stella didn't want to say that Donna looked horrible. Donna's cheeks were swollen and she walked like someone who had ridden a horse too long, like her joints were aching. Stella hoped her friend wasn't coming down with the flu. That day Donna got another black named Cassius and Stella got Brockman who was every bit the obnoxious jerk she thought he was. He did have a big bulge. Brockman was a very sexy man and Stella to her disgust found herself attracted to him. Rubbing up against his nearly nude muscular body was very distracting and arrousing. He openly stared at her body. "How'd you like to do something tonight baby? he asked. "Ass hole, Donna's one of my best friends." Brockman picked up her hand and pulled it towards his crotch. Stella jerked her hand back. "That won't work with me." "Donna didn't tell you what a good time she had with Brock the cock last night?" "Liar, I know she didn't sleep with you." "You'll come around." Brockman turned away from her and waved a teen girl over to him. Soon he had a date that night. Stella felt so bad for her friend, but Donna had been warned not to date a lifeguard. The blacks may be new this year, but they were learning fast. Donna dropped a bombshell back at the locker room when Stella told her about Brock. . "It's ok Stella, I'm going out with Cassius tonight. I'm going to skip dinner and take a nap before our date." Stella was stunned and even more stunned when Donna came out for her date. "How do I look?" asked Donna spinning around. "Like a slut." "It's not that bad." Yesterday, Donna had been sexy and beautiful in the sundress. Today, she was wearing a short skirt and a halter top. 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Don't worry about Donna, she's not a slut." Donna was a slut and Stella found that out when she got back to the lifeguard station. Stella understood the stunned expressions on the white guard's faces now. Donna was kneeling in the shower sucking on a pair of black balls. The massive foot long penis was superimposed over her face as big as she had said and the man's balls were more the size of large fruits then the more typical nuts. Neither noticed her watching them and Jada Fire Cumbang Jaylynn Sinz Blacks On Blondes was a bathroom they all nodded agreeable and one of them pointed down to the far end of the cafeteria. I walked down, feeling them stare holes through my tall, slim figure. It made me nervous and sort of thrilled at the same time. When I reached to bathroom, I stopped in shock. The door had been taken off and there was a clear view off a stall with a toilet and a dirty looking urinal. A fourth black man was just turning away from it. 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"Isn't he one of the wealthiest African-Americans in New York?" "Actually, THE wealthiest in the state and top ten in the country. He just bought the pharmaceutical plant outside town." The four joked and talked for awhile finishing their drinks. Donna leaned against Devon and their hands were busy underwater. "Tiny, could you hand me another beer?" asked Stella. Stella saw there was nothing tiny about the black man when he stood. His thick, plump shaft appeared as the big black man reached over towards the cooler and got a beer. "You're not wearing a bathingsuit!" "Nope, didn't bring one." "Sea serpent!" shouted Donna giggling. Devon's huge cock head broke the surface of the water and reared up, moving left then right. Donna was gripping it beneath the water and moving it around. Devon raised himself out of the water and Donna turned around swallowing what looked like a foot long shaft. Tiny raised himself up and sat on the edge, his long cock dangling in the water. He watched Donna giving Devon the bow job and his cock suddenly extended an inch and began to rise out of the water. He glanced longingly towards Stella. "Oh go suck him off before I ask him to join me and Devon," said Donna pausing in her blow job while Devon pulled her bikini top off. "I-I'm not that kind of person," Stella said staring at Tiny's now hard cock. Is it cause I'm black?" asked Tiny. "No, I've just met you. I don't sleep around." "It's my cock isn't it? You don't like it." "No Tim, it's fine. It's huge." "Now I know you're lying." "What do you mean?" "I'm a runt. Why do you think they call me Tiny? At least it's thinker then most to make up for it's shortness." Devon was busy guiding Donna's head up and down his cock, but chimed in, "You forget Tiny, you're small for a black man. Stella probably never had black cock before so you're probably huge to the little white pricks she's seen." Stella wouldn't have believed this a month ago. Tiny's cock was almost eleven inches long and very thick. This was small! This was small enough they gave him a derogatory nickname? Tiny stood and waded towards her. "Is Devon right? Is this big to you?" "Yes." Stella stared at it in awe hovering just inches above her head. Tim was so tall, she was staring up at two huge, sperm filled nuts. Stella was holding her beer. Tiny reached down and took it from her, guiding her hand over to his cock. Her fingers wrapped around it. "Does it feel big to you?" "Yes, it's huge." Stella carressed it awed by his size. "Taste it Stella," said Donna. Stella looked away from Tiny's black cock and at Donna. Both she and Devon were staring intently at her wanting to see her taste her first black cock. "I can't do this," she said standing and climbing out of the tub. "You don't know what you're missing," said Donna. "Go suck on Tiny," whispered Devon in Donna's ear. "Yeah," groaned Tiny as Donna took his cock in her mouth. 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Stella didn't care for black people too much, especially black men, but there was something attractive about Booker. The black man's presence was just incredibly masculine. Even, cocky, confident Fred standing beside them looked a little uncomfortable. The two women went to one of their favorite restaurants, a Mexican joint for dinner and margarittas. There they caught up on the past year. Neither brought up their new black coworkers. *************** Coach had a surprise for them the first day of work. Donna and Stella had their own shower. It was a single stall with one locker, but it sure beat sharing with the guys. "I wanted to do something for you two," said the Coach, "since you're both valuable employees. "Thanks Coach," they said in unison. Both women knew the Coach was probably more worried about being sued then for the kindness of his heart, but they'd wanted seperate showers for years. Everyone seemed so excited to start the new season, but after changing into their red swimsuits, the men seemed subdued again, well the whites anyway, the blacks still seemed pretty gung ho. Coach Morrison handed out their roster for the day. Stella was assigned with Hans, a good lookiing blonde Adonis, but also an arrogant jerk in her opinion. "Hey Donna, who you got?" Stella wondered if Donna might switch, though it was frowned upon. "Devon." "That's me, pretty lady," said a black with a thick island accent. Stella recognized him as the black man that had been first on the beach during tryouts. The man was an amazing swimmer and athlete, but she was in no hurry to get stuck with any blacks. "See ya at quiting time," said Stella. The other blacks had seemed to defer to Devon as if he were a natural leader. The day got off to a slow start, as did the season. In two weeks Memorial day would be upon them and the crowds would hit. In June the senior week teens would swarm the beach like locusts, "June Bugs" they were called. July and August would be nonstop crowds. There would be saves every day, rip currents sending all the lifguards in and out of the water, and most of all stupid tourist questions. "So ready to go out with me yet?" asked Hans. "Maybe next year," Stella replied. Hans chuckled. That had been her response every year for the last three. "I've been dating a guy at school." Hans didn't really want her to go out with him. He just wanted to get laid now before the hordes of women arrived to throw themselves a him. The male lifeguards were almost all pigs. Few were faithful and most dumped their girlfriends just before summer. They often traded women around, she'd heard of a couple threesomes, and worst of all they were known to have blow job parties where one girl serviced all the men. Stella had made the mistake of dating a coworker her first year only to catch him screwing a June bug. Luckily, he had only guarded that one year. Hans turned his attention on a lone female sunbather. The woman was slightly chubby, low quality for summer, not bad for this time of year. Hans got a date and Stella knew he'd be getting laid tonight. Later, Stella stood by the locker while Donna got her shower. She let her gaze run down Donna's full chest and felt a little envious though her breasts got Donna a lot of male attention and Stella was happy to be left alone. "Hans asked me out again," said Stella, "and got his standard answer." Donna laughed and got out of the shower. She hesitated then said, "Devon asked me out too." "You turned him down right?" Stella was concerned for her friend "Of course, but I almost said yes." "Don't date a lifeguard Donna," warned Stella, "You know what they're like." Stella dropped her towel and showered. "And Devon's no different. He found someone to go out with tonight. I tell you he's one sexy man though. Those muscles, that accent. 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