While in high school and college (the two separated by US Navy
Reserve active duty for two years) I was a competitive swimmer and worked
as a lifeguard at a major state park along the Atlantic Ocean. In my
fifth year on guard I was promoted to Captain and taken off stand duty, which
was a great relief because by then I hated exposure to sun.

Through the years I got to know repeat visitors quite well. One of
my team brought around a little chubby girl who was plump but had a flat
chest. She looked early teens but said she was 18.5 exactly. My
team mate winked at me when he introduced her to me. Looking at me, she said,
"Wow" man, you have some body there. I looked at my team mate and
he laughed.

It amazed me to hear this because I could not believe she was older
than 13 or so. Kids just don't talk like that.

Sitting inside the guard stand reading the newspaper and having coffee
while the on-duty team member sat outside with binoculars, I heard a
knock on the door. I opened it and it was the little girl...or the teen,
whatever she was. She started talking a lot and delivered it fast.

"My dad is chairman of such and such bank, I'm in college with an
allowance of $1,000 weekly plus all expenses. (that was in money
from a while back). I'm dying to suck your cock and I want you to
shoot off in my mouth so I can swallow you."

I gasped, trying to comprehend this line. "You WANT WHAT?" I Asked.
She repeated herself but added, "$150 goes to you for each load."

Obviously, I would not be posting this here if I had rejected her.
I was in college myself, in fact, a senior and broke as hell. I
might have looked like a million but was nearly homeless.

The deal was, she was to come by at noon with a newspaper and
a couple of cups of coffee for us, perhaps a cookie or bun of
some kind. We would have people outside the stand believe that we
were sharing a lunch. In reality, she would then come in, and put the stuff down
while I pulled my swim suit off.

The first time, her eyes almost popped out of her chubby head and
she said, "Oh, WOW that looks too good to be real, then began to
literally bathe my entire crotch with a darting tongue. She
stopped briefly to tell me to tap her on the head when I approached
my orgasm. Upon tapping she would pinch my cock with her tongue
and the roof of her mouth and begin to vacuum suck my exploding stiff.

She swallowed the load like a starved, nesting peeper. It was
the blow-job only and she never asked for anything else.

She arrived like clockwork, almost every other day for a lunch time refill and
my bank account began to sigh and breathe easier. After a while I got
to like it and toward the end of that summer I gave her a surprise
nuclear fucking she would not easily forget, for free. I recall
she said, breathlessly, "My GOD, you're making my eyes roll back,
Oh God, this is soooooo good, don't stop 'till I pop, don't stop."

The summer gone, I never saw her again but managed to check her
out and, indeed, she was exactly who she said she was and the
age she stated. I had done US Navy before college so I was some years her
senior. Looking back, I realize the little, flat-chested, plump, rich girl
was a memorable historic event in my life.