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Lifeguard's First Gangbang - A First Time Dark Menage Erotica Fantasy
(Nicola Diaz)

Drop dead gorgeous are the three words Olga hears all the time when people describe her. Her body and looks have opened many doors for her. While she was in college she couldn't decide on a career, so she graduated with a liberal arts degree and traveled the world, working in different areas until she settled on what she really wanted to do. Her current job was a lifeguard at a Mediterranean beach in Spain where she could spend her days basking in the sun and meeting people from all over the world.



Olga settled back in the lifeguard stand, the warm evening brought in a group of handsome young men frolicking along the beach as they looked up and caught her staring. She smiled and waved, her bubbly personality extending to everyone. They lifted their brows appreciating the sexy lifeguard and dove into the surf, swimming and pushing along their surfboards. Too many times to count on one hand had a man pretended to be drowning, so she'd come running to the water to save him. She knew more times than not it was a fake cry for help but she had to rescue them, nonetheless. If she ever didn't rescue, and it turned out to be real, she'd never forgive herself. So, she diligently watched her area, and wondered if the four hunks would dive in with their surf boards and pull such a stunt.



"Yep, here they come, introductions and then an oops, I'm drowning," Olga said under her breath when the four came out of the water toward her.



"I'm Felix," said the tall blonde with his thick Scottish accent.  "And this is Craig, Thomas, and Willie." Olga regarded each man, Craig had bushy brown hair and a goatee. Thomas was clean cut honey brown and stocky. And Willie was tall and thin with ebony hair and dark complexion. 



"Nice to meet you, fellows. I'm Olga, the lifeguard. I hope you're having a wonderful time here," she said as she batted her eyes. The men ogled her body, the lifeguard swimsuit though cut high in the chest, still showed off her voluptuous curves. She was comfortable in her skin and lifted her chin. "Be careful out there, the waves are ripping hard right now."



"Hard yes," Willie said, and they chuckled as they turned and made their way back to the shoreline. Seagulls screeched overhead as the warm winds picked up blowing Olga's blond ponytail behind her. She smiled at the four, wishing she could join them in the play.



Olga watched as the four rode their boards out into the waves, each one having just learned how to surf. The water crashed in around them, and she jumped more than once thinking they had gone under in distress. Not a one wore a life jacket, so she had to be vigilant. Craig was the first to stand on his board.  He smiled at her and waved as the other three quickly joined. But as fast as they stood a rogue wave caught Craig, and he tumbled down, his hands flailing. When the three friends shouted for the man, Thomas looked up at Olga desperately.