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The Topless Lifeguard

The Topless Lifeguard

by mayaquinn_taylorcannon
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My name's Jamie, and this is how I became our town's first topless lifeguard.

It was the summer after my freshman year of college. I didn't get an internship because nobody wants freshmen, but I did get a lease on my apartment that went year-round. I needed money and I needed something to do, so I applied to be a lifeguard at the city pool.

The pool was pretty nice- outdoors with lots of grass around it where people liked to lay out and tan. I don't know how it happened, but as far as I knew it was always allowed for women to be topless there. They would tan- only a couple of them, and on the outskirts, but they were completely allowed to take their tops off without any fear of being kicked out.

It was definitely the minority of women, but I would see it every day at work. I would have to walk around the grassy area sometimes and I would nod at them. They seemed so happy and unbothered- I was more conservative about my body, but I'm sure it felt nice. But there was no way I would ever do that. Whenever I came to the pool in my free time I would always see my coworkers, and usually my boss!

It was the middle of the summer when I was walking past the unofficial topless section. I smiled at the regulars- single women older than me that at this point I admired. I got closer to the actual pool when I heard a voice.

"Jamie! Hey!"

I looked down to see my friend Tiffany tanning on her towel, face up, topless.

I didn't know her super well. We had met in a class last semester, but she seemed fun. More than anything else though, she was gorgeous. Super fit. She somehow had boobs bigger than mine and defined abs. With a body like hers, she needed no extra confidence to show off, but it was still crazy to me that here she was, wearing only a tiny bottom while laying in the middle of a moderate crowd.

Tiffany got up and hugged me. She was still slightly wet, and the cold water gave me goosebumps. Her bare skin touched my one piece swimsuit with ample coverage.

"How are you doing, I didn't know you worked here!" She said.

"Oh yeah I just started this summer, it's pretty chill." I replied.

"I come here all the time, I can't believe I've never seen you before!" She wasn't lying- her skin was darker than mine and without the tan lines I have on top. "You should join me next time I'm here!"

"Oh sure, maybe. I'd have to check my work schedule." I said.

"Let me get your number, I'll text you."

I gave it to her and prayed she didn't text. I spent the rest of that day always aware of where Tiffany was. I kept her in the corner of my eye while I looked over the pool from my lifeguard chair. If I joined her would she be topless again? Would she want me to be topless too? God, that would be great, but not here.

I saw then that Tiffany got up, still topless, and went for a dip in the pool. She chatted with a couple guys while she was in there, like everything was completely natural. I was sort of jealous. Not because she looked good, but because I knew I could never do that.

...

The next day, Tiffany texted me.

"Jamie! I want to go this Monday, are you free?"

I was. Mondays are one of my usual days off, and the crowds are lighter. If I had to go topless, or at least hang out with a topless girl, that was ideal.

Monday rolled around and I met Tiffany at 1. I said hi to my coworker Jacob as I walked in and claimed a spot. I texted Tiffany that I was there.

"Parking now!" She replied.

I looked at the entrance for Tiffany. I saw her blonde hair first, then looked slightly down and saw- she was already topless!

Jacob nodded at her too as she waltzed in. He was used to it I guess, he saw it every day, but still. I know that technically women can go topless in the whole city, but that never happens. Tiffany must be the only one who actually uses that privilege.

I got up and hugged Tiffany hello. I was wearing another one piece. It didn't cover much of my back, unlike my lifeguard uniform, so this was riskier for me. I half wanted Tiffany to make me go topless, but I always wear one pieces and it was the safer option. You can't really take the top off a one piece.

"You want to tan for a bit? I can get your back." Tiffany asked.

I laid face down while she rubbed sunscreen onto my back. It felt kind of nice. Then, she started on my legs, and got a little high-

"I can get that!" I blurted out.

I took some sunscreen and got it on my butt. I don't think she meant anything by it but I was not expecting her to start rubbing my ass.

"You want me to get your front?" She asked.

"Um, okay." I said.

Tiffany got some more sunscreen on her hands when she stopped.

"Aren't you going to roll down your top?"

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WHAT? On a one piece?

"No..." I replied.

"Okay," she said, like I shot her down. She put the remaining sunscreen on my shoulders and arms.

"Okay, my turn!" Tiffany said.

She lays down face first and I start on her back.

"You know, I didn't do it at first and now I never want to stop," she stated.

"What?"

"Going topless."

"Oh," I replied.

"It just feels so freeing. Especially in the water. And if you do it, usually other girls will join in too. Look," she pointed her head to the side. Another girl, about our age, took off her top. She laid face up and used her top to cover her eyes.

"I would, but this is my job. I don't know-"

"They see it literally all the time. Your friend at the front there barely even glanced at me. I bet you could even do it while you're working if you wanted."

"While I'm working?!"

She turned over to lay face up. I put more sunscreen on my hands. I started on her shoulders.

"Yeah, I mean legally, they can't stop you. Check your employee handbook. The guy lifeguards can go shirtless no problem. Why can't you?"

I moved my hands lower to the tops of her breasts. I started using less pressure; I really didn't want to draw attention to what I was doing. I lightly applied the sunscreen lower on her breasts until I was staring at her nipples. I brushed my hands across them. Tiffany smiled back at me.

She locked eyes with me while I kept on her chest. She reached her arms up to my neck and started to pull on the tie holding the top of my suit. I wanted to panic but I couldn't break her gaze. I let her pull the tie loose and gravity did the rest. The top fell down and hung loose around my waist. Tiffany took the free material, rolled it up and stuffed it into the rest of the suit.

"There. That wasn't so hard," she told me.

I laid back down, face up. I took the sunscreen and got it on the rest of my front. I was paralyzed for a second. I couldn't believe I was laying there, topless, at the place I work at every day.

It really did feel great. I could finally feel the sun on my skin, no wet material around it. Tiffany and I laid there for a while, not saying anything. It was amazing.

"Let's go in the water," Tiffany told me.

I didn't say anything in return. I just followed her as she got up.

We went down the steps and into the cold water. It was the perfect balance after working up a sweat in the sun. My swimsuit started unraveling and dragging down and I had to readjust it to keep everything still. But once I got my full body in the water, I finally understood what Tiffany was talking about. The water felt extra smooth without anything around my chest. Just free.

"You were right," I told her.

"I know," she said with a smile.

As we waded around the pool, we got to Jacob's lifeguard chair. We put our arms up to the side of the pool and kept just our chests out of the water.

"What's your coworker's name?" Tiffany said to me.

"Jacob"

"Hey Jacob!" She yelled upwards. Shit, why did I tell her?!

Jacob looked down. It was hard to get a read on him with his sunglasses on.

"Hey Jacob, this is my friend Tiffany," I explained.

"Hi Tiffany," he said back. "I like your matching outfits!"

"Thank you!" Tiffany yelled. She did a little bow.

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"Yeah she... talked me into it," I said.

"Hey, it looks good on you," he replied. "I hope that isn't part of it." He pointed at a floating swimsuit in the pool.

It did look like mine. I moved my hands down and checked- shit! I screamed a little and frantically swam over to grab it. Jacob and Tiffany just laughed.

"You were below the water, I didn't see anything! Well, anything waist down." Jacob said.

"This is why you should commit to bottoms next time," Tiffany said just to me.

We got out of the water and went to lay back on our towels. The sun sparkled on our wet skin. I looked down at my suit- it did look kind of bad rolled up like that.

Later that week, Tiffany successfully recruited me to return. She told me to commit to only bottoms like she does walking in, but I still wasn't ready for that. I was a little daring though. On the drive over, I wore a tank top, bikini bottoms, and nothing else. One wrong move and I could slip a boob on the highway.

I walk in and Tiffany is already laying out. We go through our sunscreen routine again.

"So I went through your lifeguard rule book, and you could really do this all the time," she said slyly.

"Really?"

"Yep! It just said that lifeguards are to wear provided suits and abide by pool rules. You have a two piece official suit right? And topless is pool rules."

I thought about it. After the first time with Tiffany earlier this week, I had started wearing my two piece lifeguard suit. And you could argue that wearing just the bottoms was still wearing the official suit. I mean, there's no shirt requirement...

"I'm gonna visit you at work. And when I do, I better see these two as well." She quickly poked my nipples. I can't help but smile. Tiffany is great, but I'm not sure if she'll take this too far.

My next day at work, I wore my two piece. I knew I was only delaying the inevitable, but I still didn't want to go topless in front of my boss. Luckily, I'd managed to avoid him so far. My boss Mike was a short, stout man, dismissive yet a little friendly. He didn't care for much, but if you did your job well he liked you. He did like me, but I didn't want to bet on how much.

I sat in my lifeguard chair biding my time until Tiffany showed up. I kept flicking my eyes between the swimmers in the pool and the entrance. My heart was pumping more and more. I just couldn't take it- I took off my top right on my lifeguard chair.

Since I was high up and under a little shade, no one noticed. It was strange, being topless at my job, watching over a whole crowd of people who would probably stare at me if they knew how undressed I really was.

I checked my watch- time for my scheduled break. As I climbed down from the chair, I saw Mike out of the corner of my eye. I could tell from the angle that I was keeping my chest away from his view.

"Hi Jamie, good-"

I got down and turned. He stopped speaking.

"I'm not breaking any pool rules, am I?" I put my arms behind my back, stretching my chest out.

"No, no you're not." He averted his eyes and kept walking.

Well, I think that means I can do this!

Just then, arms wrapped me from behind. I felt her bare skin on my bare skin.

"You did it!" Tiffany exclaimed.

"Only because I was scared of you."

"Good. Fear is great sometimes." She pushed me into the water.

She was right. The fear threw me off and goosebumps shot down my body, but the cold water on my skin created the best feeling. She jumped in after me. We started wrestling, splashing, laughing. I tried to pick her up and pretend to "save" her, but she rolled around and really maximized our skin to skin contact. She navigated behind me, picked me up instead, and gave my tits a quick squeeze.

"We really shouldn't do this here," I whispered to her.

We booked it to her car. We weren't even fully dry when we hopped in the front and started making out. Tiffany turned the car on and we pulled apart. We both smiled, still dressed in our swimsuits (if you can call only bottoms a swimsuit).

She drove home as fast as she could. I stole kisses at red lights. We ran up the stairs to her apartment- half because we couldn't wait and half to avoid being seen in our current state. She opened the door and I tackled her, making out on the couch. She moved her mouth down and started sucking on one nipple while playing with the other with her hand. I slid my bottoms off and started grinding on her. I reached down and untied her bottoms too. She switched breasts and the rush is still shooting through me. I let her finish up with my chest and I moved my head down. She spread her legs apart and I started going down on her, hungrier than I've ever been. I keep at it, maintaining my rhythm as she grabs and plays with my hair. We keep going until she orgasms, and then keep going, and then keep going...

"Hey. C'mere," she instructs me.

I pulled my head up. She slid under me and returned the favor.

That summer was my favorite yet. For the rest of my time as lifeguard, I showed up to my shift in only my bottoms. I would leave the house that way, and sometimes, even stop to run an errand after my shift. Tiff visited me frequently- and then took me to town frequently. Laundry became very easy. By the end of the summer, my tan was much darker and any tan lines, other than my bottoms, had disappeared. Although, maybe I should work on that next.

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