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Warning: Lemon! IchigoXJackie!

Dirty Fun with the Lifeguard

Sometime after Ichigo's powers returned….
Karakura Pool

Ichigo blew a whistle, signaling for the small children to climb out of the pool. He'd gotten roped into being a lifeguard and swim coach for the town pool by Ikumi, stating that since the pool was short on manpower she would hire Ichigo out to them for the summer; apparently the main lifeguard was on vacation and took several of his coworkers with him. Ichigo didn't mind the job all that much. He didn't really mind teaching little children how to swim and he enjoyed the pay that the job was bringing him.

As the children climbed out of the pool their parents came to them with towels, drying the small ones off. Several mothers thanked Ichigo for his assistance, stating he made a good substitute for the main lifeguard. Ichigo wiped the sweat from his brow, feeling drops of sweat run down the side of his face. The summer was hot and today was especially brutal. Even under a large umbrella he still felt like a turkey in an oven.

Feeling something cold touch his shoulder, Ichigo turned to see an ice-cold bottle of water offered to him, being handed to him by the pool's other lifeguard. "Thanks, Jackie," Ichigo said as he took the water.

Smiling, the former Fullbringer Jackie Tristan drank her own bottle of water next to Ichigo. The two sat down on a bench as the last of the people in the pool started to climb out. Jackie waved goodbye to the children as they left with their parents before sighing, leaning back against the bench.

After sacrificing her Fullbring to save Renji and leaving Xcution, Jackie was in need of a job since she could no longer rely on Yukio's funds to keep her fed and clothed. To that end she got a summer job as a lifeguard, finding it to be quite enjoyable. It had been shocking for the both of them when Ichigo arrived on his first day on the job and came face-to-face with his former friend/enemy. Jackie had apologized for what she'd done from the bottom of her heart and was surprised by Ichigo accepting her apology, stating that he was simply glad she wasn't hurt.

Jackie had to admit, she was touched by Ichigo's kindness. Ever the cynic, Jackie expected Ichigo to scream at her and throw a punch; that's what she would've done in Ichigo's shoes. Instead, Ichigo wholeheartedly told her that he forgave her. After several awkward days of working together at the pool whatever animosity that might've developed had been mended and Jackie was glad that Ichigo was calling her his friend again.

Likewise, Ichigo was surprised at Jackie's sudden apology but to him it was water under the bridge. Still though, as the two worked together at the pool Ichigo would catch Jackie staring at him. Sometimes her face would be filled with regret, sometimes she would stare at him with a friendly look, as if she was glad he was calling her his friend and was enjoying her company.

And sometimes…he could swear that she looking at him with bedroom eyes.

Back to the present, Ichigo and Jackie watched as the last of the swimmers left the pool, leaving them alone. "Hey, Ichigo," Jackie stood up and headed for the pool. "I'm gonna swim a few laps to help cool off. Mind watching over me?" she asked. Sometimes she would use the empty pool to swim with Ichigo watching over her; he didn't mind since he didn't really have a curfew and sometimes they would talk afterwards.

"Sure." Ichigo climbed up onto the lifeguard's chair and watched as Jackie dove into the pool. Part of him enjoyed watching the woman swim. She moved quite elegantly as she swam back and forth, making Ichigo wonder if she ever trained to be a swimmer.

After a few minutes, Jackie climbed out of the pool. Ichigo couldn't help but stare at Jackie as she dripped, wearing a red one-piece for her lifeguard uniform. The swimsuit clung to her body, revealing curves that Ichigo had never noticed before. Looking up, Jackie couldn't help but smile when she saw Ichigo staring at her wet, beautiful body. Ichigo blushed when she winked at him and started to climb down from the ladder. Still, Jackie didn't mind Ichigo checking her out. She was guilty of staring at Ichigo as she sat on the opposite side of the pool, her eyes glancing at his tanned body, his sweaty body filling her mind with dirty thoughts when she was alone..

"Hey, I'm gonna go take a quick shower," Ichigo said, cocking a thumb over to the showers. "I'm covered in sweat and I could use a quick wash."

"Okay," Jackie said as she reached into a cooler and pulled out another bottle. Watching Ichigo head into the pool's showers, Jackie smirked before tossing the empty bottle into the garbage can.

Meanwhile….

"Ahhh…" Ichigo sighed as the cold water washed over him, bringing sweet relief to him. "That feels soooo good…" he moaned, soaking his head. The showers had several small stalls, the walls of them just low enough to reveal his head as the cold water showered him from the nozzle. He smiled as he closed his eyes. So much was finally starting to go right for him. He had his Soul Reaper powers back. He didn't have to worry about school for the summer. He didn't even have to worry about Ikumi since he'll be working as a lifeguard until the end of the summer. And he had even patched things with Jackie.

'Jackie…'

As his mind turned to his lifeguard companion, he couldn't' help but remember her in that red swimsuit, how it strained against her breasts…how it revealed her toned, smooth legs and large thighs…how her ass jiggled as she walked.

Ichigo was snapped out of his fantasies when he heard the door to the shower slam shut. Opening his eyes, he turned to the sound of shower stall door closing next to him and gasped in surprise. "Jackie?!" he gaped when the woman smiled at him. "What are you doing here?"

Jackie flashed the boy an innocent smile before reaching for the shower nob. "I'm hot and sweaty too. I could use the cooldown."

Blood rushed to Ichigo's face and his cheeks blushed. "Yeah, but this is the men's shower!" he pointed out.

The woman merely shrugged. "Oops," she said with a sly expression, as if she knew her mistake but didn't care. "Ah well. Since I'm here…." She turned on the shower and sighed as the cold water cascaded over her. "Ahhhhhh…" she moaned heavenly, making Ichigo blush harder at her expression. "I needed this…."

Ichigo turned away and focused on his shower, hoping that the cold water would cool down his hot blood. He heard Jackie do something and tried to ignore it. But when he heard something slap against the wall of his shower stall he looked over to find a red swimsuit hanging over the side of his stall. Ichigo's blood rushed southward this time when he realized Jackie had stripped out of her swimsuit.

"Ahhhh…" Jackie sighed as the cold water touched her naked body. "That's much better. You have no idea how tight that swimsuit is on my chest." She looked over to see Ichigo staring at her and grinned. "What's the matter, Ichigo? Don't you remove your swimtrunks when you shower?"

"What? No!" Ichigo denied, his blush intensifying when she continued to smile with glee at him. The shower stalls were low enough that he could see her shoulders and the top of her cleavage. To his dismay he found that the blood was starting to swell in his genitals, a tent poking out of his red swimtrunks. "Of course I don't."

"Aww, c'mon, don't be a stick in the mud," Jackie teased. "So, Ichigo, mind if I ask something?"

"Shoot."

"When the summer ends and the pool closes, do you think your boss can hire me as a worker?" she asked. "It's hard to find a job around this town and you're really the only person I know besides Orihime and Chad."

Ichigo thought about it and nodded. "Sure. I don't see why Ikumi would say no to some more hands."

"Thanks." Jackie walked over to the wall separating the two and leaned her head over it. "Speaking of which, how is Orihime? You two seemed close."

Ichigo had an idea what she was asking and shook his head. "We're just friends," he replied.

"Oh?" Jackie's lips formed a smile. "You know, that reminds me of something that me and Riruka once talked about. What's with you and your dull love-life? From what Ginjo told me you've met a lot of sexy women in the Soul Society? Are you "just friends" with them?"

Thoughts of Rangiku and Yoruichi trying to seduce him ran through Ichigo's mind. He looked away embarrassed before shaking his head. "Yeah, I'm…uh…just friends?"

"And what about me?"

When Ichigo turned back to look at Jackie, he saw the way she was looking at him. The cold water from the shower did little to cool his blood when his eyes locked with the woman's, her brown eyes narrowing as she stared at Ichigo. "You?"

"Yes, me. I've seen the way you stare at me, Ichigo. And I know that you've seen me stare at you. Do you find me attractive when compared to your Soul Reaper buddies? Or am I just another friend?" When Ichigo was unable to answer, Jackie made her move. "Oh right, you can't tell if I'm attractive since you can only see my head and shoulders. Let's fix that, shall we?"

Ichigo was rooted to the spot when Jackie opened the door to her stall and exited, leaving her swimsuit hanging on the wall. Walking over to Ichigo's door, she reached over the top and unlocked it, pushing it open. "Well, Ichigo? How do I look?"

All Ichigo could do was stare at Jackie as she stood there in all her glory. Standing tall, her dark-skinned body was on full display as she revealed her nude body. Ichigo's eyes glanced down to her firm breasts, wet dripping off of them before staring at her shaved pussy. Ichigo's swimtrunks became uncomfortably tight as he got hard by the sight of his friend's nudity. "Jackie…" Ichigo breathed, the shower above him continuing to spray him with water. Ignoring the deluge, Ichigo merely stared at Jackie as the woman closed the door, locking him in with her. "You're…" he couldn't help but say the word, "Beautiful."

Jackie smiled at Ichigo's shocked face, her body tingling from standing before the teen in her birthday suit. She had always found Ichigo attractive and now she was going to act on those feelings. "So Ichigo," she purred as she closed the gap between them and put her hands on his shoulders. "Why don't we be more than just friends?" she said in her most seductive voice, her plump, luscious lips inching ever closer to the boy's mouth.

It was Ichigo who made the first move. Grabbing her arm, he leaned forward and kissed Jackie, feeling the warmth of her lips even with the cold shower still coming down on them. Jackie embraced Ichigo and moaned into the kiss as she deepened it.

The shower washed over them as they made out, the two lifeguards embracing one another as their passions boiled over. Jackie broke away from the kiss and started to shower Ichigo's jaw and neck with light kisses while her hands copped a feel of him. "Oh my, Ichigo," she purred as she knelt down, kissing her way down his chest and licking his abs as she went lower. "You're so built. It's like someone carved you out of marble." Getting down on her knees, she smiled with glee as she reached for Ichigo's waistband and tugged his swimtrunks off. When Ichigos' cock sprang at attention her grin widened. "Now that's impressive," she said before Ichigo stepped out of his trunks. Taking the wet swimsuit, she slung it over the side of the stall and put it on top of hers.

Now fully naked, the two friends embraced again and resumed making out. Ichigo's hands instinctively went to the woman's plump ass. He always thought her ass was nice and round but here, feeling it with his own two hands, all of his perverted fantasies came back to him. Emboldened by both his hormones and Jackie's horniness, Ichigo smiled as he squeezed her ass. "Jackie, your ass is so soft," he said before Jackie silenced him with another kiss. When he felt Jackie's tongue swipe at his lips for entry he willingly allowed her in, sparks tingling down his spine as his tongue met hers.

Possessed by lust he never knew he had, Ichigo put his hands on Jackie's shoulders and pushed her against the door to the stall, the resulting thud echoing throughout the shower. Jackie's head rolled back as Ichigo started to kiss his way down her front, his hands sliding up her wet hips as he paid attention to her breasts. "Mmmmhh," she hummed when she felt Ichigo cup her large tits and squeeze them. "Ichigo, don't be so rough," Jackie said as Ichigo squeezed her breasts more and more. "My breasts are really sensitive."

Nodding in understanding, Ichigo turned his attention to her dark nipples. The cold water hitting them made them harden just right. Ichigo kissed her tender areola, making Jackie coo in pleasure before wrapping his lips around it. Jackie wrapped her arms around Ichigo's head as he suckled her, clenching her teeth as she felt Ichigo suck on her tit as if he wanted milk to come out. She gasped when she felt Ichigo's neglected hand go to her crotch, feeling his fingers touch her sensitive lips. Taking his mouth off of her nipple, Ichigo stood back up to his full height once more and smiled at Jackie. "Wow. Somebody's wet," he teased as he rubbed Jackie's wet pussy.

Jackie smirked and reached down to grab Ichigo's rock-hard cock. "Says the boy with the hard-on," she teased in return. She ran a thumb across the head and smeared the dollop of pre-cum dripping out. "You must really enjoy kissing me."

"I do." And to prove his point, Ichigo kissed Jackie again. He slid his tongue into her mouth while his fingers probed her wet entrance, two digits pushing into her honeypot. Jackie moaned in response while her hand gently jerked him off.

Getting turned on by how tight and hot Jackie's snatch gripped his fingers, Ichigo broke the kiss and got down on his knees. Jackie leaned back against the shower stall door while the boy pressed his face into her shaved pussy, her moan echoing throughout the large tiled room as Ichigo began to eat her out. Her hands went to his head as his tongue licked her dripping folds, her head rolling back as pleasure started to wash over her like the shower was.

Intoxicated by Jackie's scent, Ichigo spread her lips, revealing her pink hole. 'She's so wet,' he noted as his fingers became drenched in her juices before leaning forward, burying his face into her crotch while his tongue went to work. The taste of the woman's juices made Ichigo's head spin and feeling Jackie's hands press his head into her snatch told Ichigo that Jackie was loving this.

"Mmmmmh!" Jackie moaned, biting down on her lower lip while gripping Ichigo's head. "Ohhh, that's nice…" she slurred. One hand went from Ichigo's head to her breast and groped it, pinching her sensitive nipple. Ichigo's nose pressed against her clit and with every exhale the boy gave Jackie would shiver from his hot heat touching her sensitive jewel. Jackie reached for the sides of the stall and spread her legs wider, giving Ichigo better access to her pussy. The cold shower water mixed with Jackie's juices as his tongue explored her depths, tasting her hot hole like it had become his favorite treat. He could hear his own slurping sounds as it echoed around him and it made his cock throb in want. His hands slid up and down her toned thighs.

Taking his tongue out of Jackie's honeypot Ichigo kissed the insides of her thighs, his hand dipping a finger into her vagina again while he treated her like she was his personal goddess. "Does that feel good, Jackie?" Ichigo asked, his inexperienced making him wonder if he was doing a good job.

Jackie looked down and grinned at Ichigo. "Yes, fuck yes it feels good!" She pulled Ichigo back up to his feet and kissed him passionately again. Ichigo moaned into the kiss, his back tingling as she dragged her nails across his tanned back. He no longer cared about anything except Jackie anymore. He didn't care that they were in a public place, nor that he was naked in a shower stall with another naked woman who was his fellow coworker and a friend. All he wanted right now was to continue feeling that burning desire that was coursing through him and he knew that Jackie was feeling the exact same thing.

Despite being his first time, Ichigo expertly lifted Jackie's leg up and guided his cock towards her wet hole. Jackie gripped Ichigo's shoulders as he entered her hole. She groaned as her pussy stretched around his thick length as he speared her. 'Oh fuck! He's bigger than I thought!' She clung to Ichigo as he pressed her against the door to the stall, slowly thrusting his hips.

The feel of a woman's pussy was the most sublime thing Ichigo had ever felt. He forgot all about the cold shower he was under as he slid in and out of Jackie's pussy. "Fuck," he couldn't help but groan, his cock getting sucked into her hole even as he pulled out. Her breasts pushed into his chest as he pushed her against the door. "Jackie!" he groaned as the woman licked his neck, her nails dragging across his back. Feeling her nails scratch him, Ichigo made a mental note to wear a shirt for tomorrow. "It's so good!"

Jackie chuckled at Ichigo's sex-face, kissing his cheek. "Anyone ever tell you that you look cute?" she teased. Gripping Ichigo's shoulders tightly, Jackie squeezed Ichigo's cock with her muscles. "How's that feel?" she said before clenching her teeth. It'd been a while since she'd been intimate and Ichigo put her previous lovers to shame. "Fuck," she groaned, her arms wrapping around him and holding him close as he slid in and out of her, hitting her G-spot over and over again thanks to their intimate angle. Ichigo raised her leg a little higher, causing his cock to hit deeper into the woman. Jackie's toes curled as she felt her body tingle, the cold water maximizing her sense of touch. 'He just put it in me and I'm already close! Damn it!' She wanted to cum together with him but Ichigo's licking earlier had really turned her on. 'It's not enough. More…I want more.' Putting her hands on his chest, Jackie leaned forward and whispered into Ichigo's ear, "Stop," she said in a commanding, yet sultry tone.

Ichigo's hips slowed to a stop and his cock slipped out of her wet hole. Ichigo looked at Jackie in confusion as she reached up and got her hands wet from the shower before turning around, pressing herself against the door. "I want you, Ichigo. Right here," she said, sticking a wet finger into her asshole.

Staring at her puckered hole, Ichigo's cock throbbed madly, having been denied the feel of Jackie's womanhood. The thought of doing it in her backdoor thrilled Ichigo but, this being Ichigo after all, he was still concerned. He wasn't exactly fun sized…. "Are you sure, Jackie? It'll hurt," he said, stroking his cock all the while.

Jackie plunged two fingers into her asshole and smiled. "I'm a big girl, Ichigo. Besides, you know me." She turned her head and winked at her friend. "I like it dirty." She backed up and pressed her luscious ass against Ichigo's cock, wedging his thick cock between her dark cheeks. "C'mon, Ichigo. Stick it in," she sighed wantonly.

Ichigo had no problem making up his mind before spreading Jackie's soft cheeks with his hands. Staring at her tiny hole, Ichigo guided his cock towards it and pressed the tip to her entrance. Jackie gasped as the thick head pushed into her and tried to relax but couldn't fight back the cry as Ichigo entered her asshole.

Hearing Jackie cry out in pain, Ichigo stopped his backdoor invasion and looked up out of concern. "Jackie. Are you okay?" he asked.

"Yeah," she said, pushing back against Ichigo and shoving several inches of cock up her ass. "You're just really big. It'll take some getting used to."

Nodding, Ichigo gripped Jackie's ass tighter and slowly pulled her down onto his cock, her hole as hot as a fire and extremely tight around his invading cock. Jackie almost congratulated herself when she felt Ichigo shove the last inch inside of her had it not been for the burning sensation of her backdoor stretching around his thick girth. With each slide in and out of her Jackie saw stars, her pussy dripping onto the floor and adding her juices to the water. Her grip on the door to the stall tightened as Ichigo moved at a slow pace, her body shaking with each thrust into her.

The door Jackie was clinging to started to clang repeatedly, adding the symphony of cries and moans that echoed throughout the empty shower. With each thrust into her Jackie started to loosen up more and more until finally Ichigo was able to pump his manhood in and out of her sphincter with little resistance from her muscles. Still, that didn't mean she wasn't tight. Ichigo almost went cross-eyed as her ass continued to clamp down on him. His balls smacked against her dripping clit, adding to the sensations that Jackie was feeling. Ichigo's hands left her soft ass to grope her swaying breasts, pressing his back against hers and pressing her up against the door, leaving her with no room to move.

"FUCK!" Jackie shouted into the darkening shower, her pussy squirting as Ichigo continued to pound her ass. "Fuck me, Ichigo! Fuck my ass!" She didn't care if she was being slutty. She had a hot guy fucking her ass and she was loving every second of it.

Small grunts left Ichigo's lips as his body started to move beyond his control. He looked down and his eyes became glued to the sight of his cock sliding in and out of Jackie's asshole. He noticed how Jackie was meeting his thrusts halfway and watched her sexy ass jiggle each time her cheeks smacked against his hips. The sight of those dark, beautifully seductive asscheeks shaking gave Ichigo a dirty idea. 'Well…if she likes it rough….'

SMACK!

The sound of Ichigo's hand cracking against Jackie's ass sounded like a thunderclap to the lustful Jackie. Her ass clenched down on Ichigo's cock in a briefly tight grip. "Ah!" she gasped in surprise before grinning. Turning her head, she smirked at Ichigo. "Damn, Ichigo. I thought you were too much of a prude to be that rough."

Ichigo merely smirked in return. "Maybe a little bit of your dirty nature is rubbing off on me?" he suggested, his hips not stopping at all even as he spoke. Amidst the sound of the door clanging against its hinges Jackie could hear the sound of skin smacking skin and every time she heard it her blood boiled with heat.

"More," she said lewdly, her hips starting to move beyond her control and driving Ichigo's shaft up her ass as deep as she could go. 'Damn! It's like he's touching my stomach!' "Do that again," she pleaded.

Ichigo responded with gusto. The teen turned Jackie's dark cheeks into a shade of red as his hand connected to her jiggling ass. Each time Ichigo would grunt and moan from how tight Jackie's asshole would become, whittling away at Ichigo's stamina.

As the sun started to set and the shower began to darken completely Ichigo and Jackie reached the ends of their rope. Jackie's legs threatened to give out as she desperately clung to the door, feeling like Ichigo was pounding her body's shape into the wooden frame. Her toes curled as her body tingled with ecstasy, growing at her womanhood which continued to drip onto the tiled floor. Ichigo moved with all the fury of a wild animal. Grunts and groans were all he was capable of as he became lost in the hot tightness that was Jackie's ass. He could feel his balls tighten up and knew that every thrust could be his last. "Jackie!" he shouted, wrapping his arms around her tightly. Jackie gasped as she was pulled away from the door as Ichigo stood up straight, her toes barely touching the floor as Ichigo leaned backward, fucking her from the most intimate of angles. His hands gripped her wet breasts like handholds as he pistoned into Jackie's pussy until finally the dam inside of him broke. "I'm cumming!" he shouted, shooting his load into Jackie's insides.

The scorching heat of Ichigo's cum colliding with the extreme cold of the shower they were still under made Jackie melt in Ichigo's arms. "YESSSSS!" she shouted at the top of her lungs before cumming at last. Her legs widened as her pussy gushed all over Ichigo's balls and squirted all the floor.

Ichigo pulled out of Jackie and shut off the shower finally before opening the door. Carrying Jackie over to the small bench nearby, Ichigo laid her down before sitting next to her head. "You okay, Jackie?" he asked, smiling when he saw her massive smile, her skin almost glowing from the shower and the afterglow.

"Yes." She ran a hand down to her gaping asshole and smiled as she felt the cum drip out of it. "I hope nobodies in need of a rescue tomorrow. I don't know if I can swim like this," she chuckled. Sitting up, she reached for the shower's lights and flicked them on so they could see each other, the shower becoming quite dark now. "So then…" she leaned forward and laid her head on his shoulder. "So then…just friends?" she asked with a smirk.

Ichigo chuckled and shook his head. "No, I think we're a bit past that."

"Ahaha…" the woman chuckled before getting up, limping over to her swimsuit, still draped over the side of the stall. "Well, maybe friends with benefits?" she suggested. She liked Ichigo and wouldn't mind having sex with him again but she wasn't quite sure if she was ready to date a teenager yet.

As Jackie put her swimsuit back on Ichigo got up and put his back on as well. "Sure," he said. As the two lifeguards walked out of the showers, Jackie caught Ichigo looking at her ass. "Like what you see?" she smirked.

The two laughed before leaving the pool, another day coming to a very satisfying conclusion.

The End