LARA THE LIFEGUARD
by SailorColin2000@yahoo.com
This store is basically Bay Watch with a twist and role reversal.

Adult content.

   She stood on the tower and looked out on the beach.  Boring day, she thought.  She reached over and 
grabbed her suntan lotion.  Stooping down, she lathered it on her muscular thighs making sure she kept a 
watch on the beach.  It would not do any good to not see something occurring close to her tower and not 
react to do her job only because she was applying lotion to her powerful bulk.  She knew she would have 
a hard time explaining that to the watch commander.  Not too many people in the water today though.  
She worked down to her sixteen-inch calves.  She worked on the other leg.
  Out of the corner of her eye, she spied the same young dude who lay on a beach towel just about ten 
feet to her right.  It did not escape her attention that he had been there for the past five days at the same 
spot and at the same time every day.  She also noted that his eyes remained on her at all times.  She 
smiled to herself as she stood up.  I got a live one.  He appears to be infatuated with me.
  She then worked on her solid muscled right forearm.  Her skin was tanned bronze and glistened where 
she applied the dark tanning oil.  She then moved up to her biceps.  They were her crowning 
achievement.  She had built them up to a bulging peak that measured about seventeen inches of rock 
hard muscle when flexed.
  As she lathered oil on her arms and shoulders, she glanced at the young dude.  His eyes were focused 
on her and he appeared to be panting.  He looked away quickly as if he were caught stealing candy in a 
drug store.  She chuckled.
  She adjusted her red one-piece suit and snapped the spandex on her muscular torso.  The suit bothered 
her.  She did not like wearing it at all.  They felt uncomfortable and restrictive.
  She then blatantly looked over to the young dude.  This time his head did not swivel away.  She made 
up her mind.  She liked what she saw.  He was about five foot six inches tall, slim and athletic, blonde 
long straight hair and very cute.  His stomach muscles were defined and gave the appearance of wiry 
muscle.  She had noticed he was the only guy on the beach to wear a thong.  Over the past five days she 
noticed he wore different color thongs for each time.  Today it was a string thong that was purple in color.  
She liked that he was uninhibited.  He lay on a large white beach towel.
  As she looked down at him, she was happy to note he still did not look away.  She smiled and raised her 
arm.  Pointing at him, she crooked her finger for him to come.
  He looked around as if she was beckoning someone else.
  She nodded and continued to crook her finger for him to come to her and snickered.  No, knucklehead, 
I’m looking at someone else, she thought and laughed.
  He got up and came over to the ramp leading up to the tower.  As he walked up the ramp, she made her 
decision.  She wanted him.  She decided the direct approach was best.  Be up front.
  “Yes?” he asked as he came to her.
  “I have a problem that maybe you can help me with.”
  “What is it?” he smiled.  “Did I do something wrong?”
  Good.  He was respectful of authority.  After all, it was her beach when she was on duty.
  “No, no,” she chuckled.  “It’s that I can’t reach my back.  Can you put lotion on it for me?”
  “Sure,” he said quickly with excitement.
  “Good.  Come on up here behind me,” she said as she gathered her hair over her right shoulder.  “I 
need to keep a watch on the beach.”
  She handed the lotion to him as he walked around her.
  With her hands on her hips, she allowed him to apply the lotion to her back.
  “Really appreciate it,” she sighed.  He had good hands, she thought.
  “No problem,” he said.  “My pleasure.”
  “What’s your name?”
  “Dan.”
  “Mine’s Lara.”
  When he finished and handed her back the lotion, he exclaimed, “You have a real strong body.”
  “Thank you, Dan.  I have worked out since I was sixteen to build these muscles.”
  “How old are you now?” he asked.
  He stood in front of her with his hands clasped behind his back with his head cocked and eyes squinting 
in the sun.  Being shy, he looked down at his feet and shuffled his right foot.
  Cute, she thought.
  “I’m 27 now.  I trained hard.  I wanted hard muscles, not soft,” she said.  She scanned the beach as she 
asked, “How old are you?”
  “22,” he said.
  “You sure?” she asked with a laugh.  “You look a lot younger than that.  C’mon now.  Tell the truth.”
  “Really, Lara.  I am 22.”
  “Okay,” she smiled.  “I believe you.  You don’t look like you would lie to me.”
  He laughed and looked down.
  As he looked down, her gaze traveled down to his privates.  She liked the bulge there.  He appeared to 
have a good piece of equipment.  She made sure he saw where her eyes were looking at too.
  “I have noticed you have been here for the last five days.  You like this part of the beach, huh?” quizzed 
Lara.
  “Yeah.  It’s beautiful,” he sighed as he scanned the beach.
  She looked at him sternly and said, “I think you like looking at me, Dan.”
  He looked away in embarrassment.
  “And I think you like what you see too,” she said with a smile.
  He looked down with a silly grin and shook his head.  He seemed to want to say something, but couldn’t 
think of the right thing to say.
  She laughed and let him off the hook by saying, “That’s okay.  Don’t say anything.  I like it.  I like when a 
man admires my muscular body.  Don’t be ashamed.”
  He looked up and nodded.  Then he looked away to hide his embarrassment.
  She looked down the beach and changed subjects.  She said, “Yes it is a beautiful beach.  I come down 
here on my days off a lot.”
  “Really?” he said excitedly as he turned his head back to her.
  “Really.  As a matter of fact, tomorrow is my day off.”
  “Ummm…  Where are you gonna be, Lara?” he asked.  “If you don’t mind my asking?”
  She smiled as she saw he was shy.  Still cute, she thought.
  “Right over there, Dan.”  She pointed to her right at a spot further down the beach.  “Right there in front 
of that concession stand down there.”
  “Cool,” he said.
  “About 11:30 in the morning.  Like to catch some sun to even out my tan.”
  “Cool.”
  “You want to join me?”
  “Sure!” he said barely containing his excitement.  He then calmed down and said nonchalant, “Ummm… 
Sure, I mean.”
  She laughed and said, “Good.  It’s a deal, Dan.  See you tomorrow.”
  “Okay.  See you tomorrow, Lara.  Have a good day.”
  He turned to go back to his beach towel.
  “Dan?” she asked.
  He turned at the bottom of the ramp.  “Yes?”
  “Do you have a girlfriend?”
  “No,” he laughed.
  “Good,” she said.
  “Do you have a boyfriend?”
  “No.  Not now.  But I will tomorrow.”  She smiled down at him.
  “Cool,” he said and smiled back at her.  “Bye now.”
  “Ta ta.”
  “Dan?”
  He turned again and said, “Yes?”
  “Nice butt,” she smiled as she appraised him.
  He laughed and shook his head.  He turned with a wave and went back to his towel.
  She watched his butt sway as he walked back to his towel.  That is nice.  He will make a good beach 
bunny for me, she thought.

  At 11:30 the next day, Lara drove up to the beach and parked her Camaro.  She got out and adjusted 
her dark blue pleated mini skirt.  She wore only a black bikini top.  Barefoot she strode through the sand 
over to the concession stand.
  I look like the schoolgirl from hell, she thought, with a laugh.  A tigress is on the prowl after a beach 
bunny.  She laughed to herself.
  She rounded the corner and Dan lay on a beach blanket.  As promised.  He wore only a white thong.  
Dan spotted her and rose as she walked up to him.
  “Hi,” said Dan.  He seemed nervous.
  “Hi, Dan,” she said as she came over and hugged him.  He returned the hug.  She stepped back and 
said, “Hey, my girlfriend is gone today at the house.  Let’s just forget the beach.  Come on over to my 
place.  I have a pool we can lay out on.”
  “Cool,” said Dan excited.  He reached down for his shorts to put them on.
  “No, Dan,” she said stopping him.  “You don’t need those on.  My car’s just over there.  Just grab them 
and bring them with you.  C’mon,” she said as she turned and waved her hand to beckon him.
  “Okay,” he said.  He gathered everything in his beach towel and hurried to catch up to her as she went 
to the car.  He joined her before getting to the car.
  As he came alongside of her, Lara put her arm around him and trailed down with the palm of her hand 
resting on his butt cheek as they walked.  “I like for a man to wear a thong,” she commented.  Dan looked 
up at her, but didn’t say anything.
  Mine, she thought, all mine.
  “Here’s my car,” she said as she walked over and opened the passenger door for him.
  “Nice.  Very nice car, Lara,” he said as he looked at the car and stepped around the door to get in.
  Lara intercepted Dan and pulled him into her.  The direct approach is the best, she thought.  Both hands 
were on his butt cheeks.  Her lips found his as she kissed him hard.  He moaned in her mouth.  I like that, 
she thought.  She broke the kiss and said, “Trying to break the ice.  Get past that shyness of yours.  Don’t 
worry.  We’re going to have fun today, Dan.”
  “I think so,” said Dan.  He then gulped and his Adam’s apple moved up and down.
  She let go and he got in the car.  She went around and hopped in.
  As soon as she adjusted her seat belt, started the car and pulled out, both of his hands were on her right 
bicep.  He held it lightly and caressed.
  “You like my muscles, huh?”  She looked over at him and saw a look of awe on his face.  Cool, she 
thought.  I love a man who knows his place.  My subtle hints at who is the dominant one did not go 
unheeded.  And he has clearly signaled to me that fact.
  She drove with a smile on her face as her palm went down to his rigid cock.  As she drove, her index 
finger trailed up and down his length to make sure he was hard.  He was.  Since Lara drove fast, she got 
there quickly to the house.
  As they entered, Dan said, “Nice house.”
  “Yeah, I like it.”  She stepped in and closed the door.  “Nice cock too,” she chuckled.
  Dan blushed.  As Dan took one more step inside past her to further go into the living room, Lara put a 
hand on his arm and said, “Wait a minute, Dan.”
  He turned to her with a smile.
  “Put your stuff right there,” she said pointing down next to the door.
  He did and when he straightened up, Lara stooped down and pulled his thong down when he wasn’t 
looking.
  “Ummmm,” he started to protest as he bent down to pull them back up.
  She intercepted him by the shoulders and gently pushed him back up straight.  Looking into his eyes, 
she exclaimed, “No, Dan.  It’s okay.  I just have a rule that men are not allowed clothes in this house.  Is 
that okay?”
  “Uh, okay,” he said meekly.
  “Good,” she said as she pulled him into her arms.  They kissed briefly.  “I don’t want you to feel 
uncomfortable, Dan.  It’s just that I cannot accept a man as my equal.  Just to let you know I am a very, 
very take charge gal in any relationship with a man.  If you do what I say, I can be very passionate.  If you 
don’t, I will make you do what I want anyway.”  She laughed and gave him a warning look that she could 
indeed back up what she said.
  “Okay,” he gulped.
  “Good.  We have an understanding then.”  She let go and took his hand.  “Don’t be afraid.  C’mon,” she 
urged leading him through the house, “There is a little something I want you to do for me first though, 
Dan.”
  She led him into a bathroom and stopped in front of the mirror.  She rummaged around and produced a 
razor and shaving cream.  She stepped back and said with a nod of her head, “I notice you shave down 
there.  That’s good, but not good enough.  I don’t allow my men to have pubic hair.  Shave off the 
remaining patch above your cock with that razor.”
  “But…”
  She interrupted and gently said, “No buts.  My rules.”  She pointed to the sink and said, “There’s some 
shaving lotion.  Don’t make me wait.”
  She crossed her strong arms over her breasts and regarded him with a look of mischief.  She stood 
there tapping her right foot waiting.  For emphasis, she tensed her biceps.
  He hesitated a second, but after seeing the determined look on her face said, “Okay.”
  Dan set to work and shaved it smooth.  He looked up in askance at Lara.
  Lara smiled and felt his privates.  “Good,” she said cheerfully.  “I like how you have no tan lines.  Now go 
out in back and oil yourself up.  I will be there in a minute.  I have to get my suit on.  I like tan lines down 
there.  No top for my breasts though.”
  “Okay,” he said and turned.
  She chuckled as she watched his nude form disappear around the door.  Very good, she thought, a man 
who knows his place.  The tigress on the prowl makes her position clear from the start.  She growled as 
she smiled. 
  She removed her clothes in the bedroom and donned only a yellow thong bottom.  She then strode 
confidently out to the pool in back.  She was pleased to see that Dan had finished applying suntan oil on 
his entire body and lay on a large beach towel.  She stopped next to the pool and snapped her fingers.
  “Come over here with the suntan oil.  I want you to put it on me.”  She gathered her hair in one hand and 
held it up with her back to him.  She made sure to flex her powerful bicep for him to look at.  She was 
happy to see he wasted no time and came over to her.  She felt his hands slide along her broad back and 
shoulders as well as her arms.  He knelt to oil her butt and legs.
  “Now the front,” she commanded.  She did not move and Dan came around to lotion her tanned breasts, 
chest, stomach and the front of her legs.  She reached her other arm up to hold her hair and flexed her 
strong arm for him.  He is captivated now, she thought.
  When he finished oiling her entire body, she reached over and embraced him.  Her lips went to his.  She 
slid one hand down and palmed his already rigid cock.  “Mmmmmm,” she sighed.  “I like it when a man is 
naked and hard.”
  Dan smiled and breathed heavily.
  She took his hand and said, “C’mon.  Let’s get comfortable.”  She led him over to the blanket.
  Lara stretched out and said, “Kneel there next to me, Dan.”  He did.  “Spread your legs wider, back 
straight.”  This he did also.  Good boy, very obedient so far, she thought.
  She sighed as she felt the sun beat down on her.  This is the life, she thought.  Idly, she reached over 
and squeezed his cock and rubbed it.
  “My plaything,” she murmured.
  “Yes,” agreed Dan.
  Wonderful, she thought to herself.  I’m surprised how easy it was to capture his mind and body.  She 
peeked up at him with one eye.  Yep.  He’s a keeper.  Good body, good looks on him.  As she continued 
to lightly stroke his manhood, she was happy it was long and thick enough.  She sighed out loud with 
contentment.
  After a few minutes, she squeezed and tugged on him and said, “Go inside and get me a bottle of water 
from the fridge, won’t you?”
  She let go of him and he stood and raced inside.
  Good boy, she thought, as she stretched her muscles and languished in the sun.
  Today is going to be a good day for me, she thought.