(repost)
Author’s note: I’ve decided to put some of the Janet stories back up since they involve the use of Skip’s great poser renders.
Skip and I recently stayed in a private villa in the Bahamas. It was a delayed vacation of sorts, the two of us having waited until most of the tourists had returned to the states for the start of the school year. We had a week of fun in the sun, as well as some boating around the reefs and a little recreational scuba diving.
While we were there, Skip’s birthday came up and I was at a loss. I wanted to get him something special, although the trip had already accomplished so much more than that. But I wasn’t sure what more I could do for him on his birthday. I wracked my brain trying to think of something exceptional.
On the day before we returned home, I was outside lounging around soaking up the sun when I saw Skip load a scuba tank into our boat down at the dock. ‘Now I wonder what he’s got going on,’ I thought to myself. So I rose up from my lounger and headed down to see what he was up to.
“There you are, Janet,” Skip acknowledged when I walked up. “I was just getting ready to do a little scuba diving on the reef.”
“Surely you weren’t considering going alone, were you?” I purred seductively, playfully caressing his bare chest. He smiled in response.
“I wouldn’t think of it. Are you coming along or not?”
“Should I change?” I asked, looking rather dubiously at my shorts. The skimpy light green bikini top I was wearing was just about perfect, but the beige shorts weren’t the least bit sexy.
“I’d say you look fine,” Skip replied admiringly. “All ready to go? Everything we need is already on board.”
“Aye-aye, skipper!” I chuckled with a faux salute as I hopped on board.
Skip untied the mooring line and then gave the boat a push away from the dock before leaping aboard. He started the motor and carefully backed away from the dock. Moments later we were headed out.
“So where are we going?” I called out to him, curious as to our destination.
“Not far,” Skip admitted. “I just want to do a little recreational diving is all.” I inspected his gear and then smiled.
“I see you’ve hooked up the octopus. Were you expecting someone to join you out here?”
“Now I wonder who that could be?” he answered, looking around innocently. I couldn’t help chuckling.
The reef wasn’t all that far from our villa. Ten minutes later Skip was shutting down the engine. Then he tossed the anchor over the side.
I looked down into the crystal clear water and saw that it wasn’t much more than 30 feet down… maybe 40? Obviously Skip wasn’t all that interested in doing anything more than a little light diving today. “So what do you want me to do, Skip?” I asked, seductively caressing his chest as he hefted the tank onto his shoulders.
I patted a part of his harness, noticing some bulging pockets. ‘Now that’s odd,’ I thought to myself. ‘I wonder what he’s got in those?’
Skip was almost done gearing up when he got my attention. “What are you up for, honey?” he wanted to know, a smile flickering at the corners of his mouth.
“Anything for you, Skip!” I answered cheerfully. I was always eager to have an adventure with him and to please him whenever I got the chance. Then my shoulders slumped a little as I remembered my difficulties at getting him a present.
“You’re birthday’s coming up, you know,” I said somewhat dejectedly. “I still haven’t come up with anything good to get for you, Skip. Got any ideas?”
“”Well what about today?” he asked.
“Today?”
“Yes; today. Since I only have the one tank, you’ll have to use the octopus if you want to come down and join me. That would be a nice present, don’t you think?”
“That would be great, Skip!” I smiled. “I was hoping to get you something special for your birthday today. But you know me; I’m up for anything!”
“Anything?” he repeated with a quizzical smile.
“Of course, Skip!” Then I frowned as I suddenly got suspicious. Something was setting off little red flags. Did he have something going on that I didn’t know about?
“Just checking,” he said with a chuckle as he finished tightening his straps. I fetched two dive masks, giving one to Skip before pulling mine down over my face.
“Will I need a weight belt?” I asked, noticing he only had the one. I wasn’t even wearing dive fins.
“No; I’ll help keep us both down, Janet.” There was that interesting smile again.
“Fair enough,” I said with a smile of my own. Something told me this was going to be something unusual as well as and entertaining.
He finished checking his gear and then sat on the edge of the boat. I sat next to him and took his hand, grinning excitedly. Any kind of dive with Skip always turned out to be a fun outing. I figured this one was going to be no different.
Both of us grabbed our dive masks with our free hands to hold them in place. Then we went over backward into the Atlantic, hitting the water with a splash. The Bahamian waters were pleasant; it was not cold at all.
I grabbed a quick breath before Skip took my hand and finned us downward. I saw right away that the area we were diving was not all that impressive. There were bits and pieces of iron objects lying about among the coral, no doubt collected from previous shipwrecks. It was mildly interesting, although my focus was mostly on my dive partner, considering he was carrying my only source of air down here!
I held my breath until we reached the bottom. Skip dutifully handed me the end of the octopus and I accepted it. I put the reg into my mouth and breathed carefully, adjusting to the sensation of pulling compressed air into my lungs.
We drifted face to face near the ocean bottom for a bit. I noticed Skip was hanging just a bit higher in the water than I was. Naturally I was enjoying our time together underwater, even though we weren’t really doing much of anything for the moment.
Skip knows I always become aroused underwater, and today was no different. My nipples hardened right up as we breathed from our shared tank. He held my wrist to keep me close as we drifted together near the ocean floor.
Skip motioned with his hands as though checking to see if I was all right. I gave him a big smile and a thumbs up. Then Skip motioned for us to remove our regs.
I was agreeable, although I wondered what he had in mind. I found out soon enough when he leaned forward and kissed me deeply. I almost swooned, moaning happily. Then we put our regs back in our mouths.
Again Skip motioned… “Are you doing all right, Janet?” I nodded… another thumbs up. He smiled at me before reaching into one of his pockets.
My eyes flew open in astonishment when he pulled out a set of handcuffs. He looked at me questioningly as my heart beat fast. But I was game for anything, so I smiled and nodded… “Go right ahead, Skip!”
I felt an erotic shiver as I removed the reg from my mouth. I dutifully turned my back to him, ever the submissive when he’s got something juicy up his sleeve. Then I brought my arms up behind my back, wondering what he was going to do next.
I felt Skip snap the metallic cuffs onto each wrist. It gave me a delicious little jolt feeling the metal clatch onto my wrists. I couldn’t help releasing a few bubbles as my excitement intensified.
It was becoming clear to me Skip had something special in mind today for his birthday. I didn’t think there was going to be much I could do for him though, certainly not with my arms cuffed behind my back while totally dependent on him for air. Boy did I find out otherwise!
Skip grabbed my arm and spun me around to face him. It gave me another erotic jolt the way he did it so forcefully. My eyes opened wide in surprise, my nipples hardening even more. I began to suspect he had something deliciously devious in mind as I bubbled for him while drifting in place.
At first he didn’t return the reg to me at all! He just drifted there in front of me while admiring my body. My excitement increased and I bubbled as I tried to hold my breath for him. Skip was actually forcing me to wait for my next hit from the regulator… and it was incredibly arousing!
He smiled at me as he finally pushed the reg into my mouth. I breathed deeply, observing that being cuffed and forced to hold my breath was more than a little arousing! But something told me I was in for so much more.
Skip reached out for the reg in my mouth, giving me just enough time to fill my lungs. Then he pulled it away. I felt an erotic thrill ripple through my body; this was getting good!
My nipples hardened right up, protruding so much they almost hurt! In fact it felt like my breasts had swollen from my excitement. My bikini top seemed to stretch out even more, much to Skip’s delight.
He continued to drift there, doing nothing more than admiring me while I was forced to hold my breath. He made no move for my hose as it dangled at his side. I wondered how long he was going to make me go without air. I had no idea, but I decided this was Skip’s party. I was just happy to play along.
My lungs were just beginning to heave when he scooped up the reg and pushed it into my mouth. I breathed deeply, unable to keep from moaning my arousal. Skip just drifted there watching me the whole time while breathing from his own regulator. It was as though he enjoyed watching me inhale and exhale.
Once again he reached for the reg in my mouth. And once more I inhaled deeply. Then he took it away from me, and I was forced to hold my breath again.
Skip let my reg hang limp from the tank as he reached out toward me. Then he began caressing my chest in a gentle, loving manner. I nearly inhaled at his erotic touch!
This time Skip made me hold it longer, the crafty devil! He kept touching and caressing me while I was holding my breath right in front of him. I could tell he knew what he was doing to me as I was getting all worked up!
It wasn’t long before my stomach began showing those contractions from my growing breathlessness. Skip seemed to enjoy seeing those, and I saw him smile through his regulator. My chest was heaving and I “ummed” just before he pushed my reg back in my mouth.
I moaned as I breathed deeply; he was really getting me all hot and bothered. I noticed the growing bulge in his shorts; he was also becoming aroused. Right then I knew this was going to get really good. I just wished I would have worn something sexier than my stupid shorts.
Once more Skip reached out for my reg… and once more I filled my lungs before he could take it away. Then it was pulled from my mouth, forcing me to hold my breath again. He certainly seemed to have things all planned out.
He surprised me yet again by reaching into another harness pocket. He pulled out a second set of handcuffs, and my heart skipped a beat. In my growing excitement I nearly swallowed a mouthful of water!
He calmly held them out in my direction as though offering them to me. I couldn’t say no; today was his birthday! I simply smiled as I bubbled and nodded… “Whatever you want, Skip.”
I was getting hornier by the minute, my arousal nearly pinging off the charts. I hadn’t expected a little bondage session out here at the bottom of the ocean. But I totally trusted Skip with my life, so I wasn’t the least bit worried.
He worked his way down my legs until he snagged an ankle, cuffing it in one smooth stroke. Then he latched the free end onto a nearby piece of iron. Just like that I was anchored to the ocean floor.
With a devilish smile he drifted away from me just to observe my reaction. I lost a burst of air as another erotic shiver rippled down my spine. Now I really WAS dependent on him for my next breath!
Skip stayed out of reach for the longest time, his eyes hungrily roaming my quivering body. Even when my lungs began to heave he just watched me with longing. Soon I felt those ominous contractions in my stomach move up into my chest.
I felt an erotic jolt of alarm, although I tried not to let it show. My chest really heaved, my boobs bouncing up and down from those breathless spasms. I was getting horny as hell… and a little concerned!
“Skip?” I pleaded with my eyes, my lungs insisting on the return of the reg. “Any time now!” But the crafty devil just drifted there out of reach watching my every convulsion! My regulator dangled from that hose attached to the scuba tank… and he wouldn’t give it to me!
I lost another burst of bubbles as my lungs really began to heave. That’s when Skip moved close and pushed my reg into my mouth. I moaned as I breathed deeply, my body trembling like crazy. I came THAT close to having an orgasm!
I refilled my starving lungs, giving Skip an accusatory glare. He grinned at me as he reached for my reg again. I let out a squeal as I inhaled just in time. Then the reg was gone, and once more I was on my own.
This time I didn’t have to wait long to find out what the crafty devil was going to do to me next. Skip reached out and popped the strings to my bikini top, watching with lustful amusement as it fell away to expose my glistening mounds. Then he reached out and fondled me, fingering my hard nipples.
I writhed and moaned, my eyes rolling as I almost lost it. What he was doing to me just wasn’t FAIR!! I found myself involuntarily humping the water, wincing and groaning as Skip massaged my quivering mounds.
It was torture of the worst kind; out of breath while being fondled like that. I couldn’t even touch myself to get off! I thought I was going to explode!
His hands freely roamed my chest as my lungs began to heave again. I could feel the contractions in my stomach; Skip saw them as well. Instead of giving me my reg he just reached out and put his hand on my belly as though he wanted to feel them.
I winced and groaned as my lungs heaved… “Gawd, baby; you’ve got to let me BREATHE!!” He just smiled as he touched me all over. My chest felt like it was on fire, my pussy throbbing like crazy.
Once more he pushed the reg into my mouth… and none too soon, I might add! I groaned as I inhaled deeply. I began to wonder how long it would be before the crafty devil made me explode in orgasm.
Once more he reached for the reg, causing me to inhale deeply. Then it was pulled out of my mouth and left to dangle uselessly at his side. That’s when Skip came up to me and started rubbing my crotch with one hand while fondling my breasts with the other.
I moaned… “Oh gawd, Skip; you’re killing me here!” I couldn’t help humping against his hand as he taunted my pussy underneath my shorts. Oh how I wanted them off! I wanted to feel cool ocean water teasing my slit!
As if reading my mind Skip reached forward and began loosening my shorts. Then he started to pull them down my legs ever so gradually. I moaned and swooned, frustrated he was teasing the hell out of me by taking his time. At least I wasn’t wearing any panties underneath; that was a good thing!
He went real slow pulling my shorts down my shapely legs until I was on fire with arousal. I tried to hold still but I couldn’t help myself. I writhed and bubbled, wriggling and moaning even more once I felt the gentle Bahamian waters caress my pussy.
It wasn’t long until my lungs were heaving again. I strained against the cuffs holding my ankle to the ocean floor, but I was going nowhere. I involuntarily jerked my arms behind my back, moaning and whimpering for the reg.
Skip saw my need right away. But he was in no hurry to satisfy my cravings for another breath. He simply grinned as he watched me until my chest was on fire, my lungs screaming at me again. Then he gave me a wicked smile as he pushed the reg back into my mouth.
I inhaled deeply, almost sighing out the words “YOU BRUTE!” But I didn’t fail to notice how hard he had become. A serious bulge was now evident in his shorts.
He rubbed my tits and fingered my nipples, forcing another moan out of me. Then he reached down and started fingering me. With his wriggling digits in my pussy there was no way I could hold it back.
I arched my back, thrusting out my tits and shuddering hard as my orgasm enveloped me. It was a good thing I had the reg in my mouth or I might have sucked water. I felt weak and wonderful as it plateaued inside me and then faded away with the gentle current.
Skip took his fingers out of my pussy and then reached for my reg. I inhaled deeply before he took it away. Then my lips parted for him and I sucked on his fingers, tasting my wetness on his digits.
He smiled at me as I continued to wriggle against my handcuffs. Then he reached down and began to pull down his shorts. I felt en erotic jolt when his cock emerged. It was stiff and twitching.
I was horny as hell to have it inside me! It was a huge turn-on knowing I had gotten Skip all hot and bothered like that. I stared at his member, licking my lips with longing. I wanted it in my mouth so bad I could taste it!
He smiled at me and then surprised me again when he reached into another pouch in his harness. My eyes flew open in astonishment when he pulled out my little glass dildo, the one with the bulbous ribs! He must have swiped it or something when I wasn’t looking!
He reached out and rubbed my tits again as he began teasing my pussy with my toy. I groaned and bubbled, my heart beating wildly. This wasn’t at all what I’d expected! After all, this was supposed to be HIS birthday, not MINE??!!
He rubbed that dildo over my clit and labia, teasing the hell out of me. I writhed and moaned, wriggling as I stretched upward against the cuff holding me to the ocean floor. My arms pulled helplessly behind my back, unable to stop what he was doing to me.
He watched me closely as he teased me with that damned thing, my lungs starting to burn again. I lost bubbles out of my mouth and nose, “ummming” and grunting as he rubbed that toy back and forth over my wet slit. My back arched with longing; I wanted to feel it inside me as he groped my boobs!
Those ominous contractions started up in my tummy again from my breathless condition. My chest heaved as my tits started to wobble. Skip smiled cruelly as he rubbed that toy back and forth against my opening, teasing the hell out of me.
I thought I was going to suck water for sure when he suddenly snatched up the spare reg and pushed it into my mouth. I moaned hungrily as I frantically gulped air into my starving lungs. He was being a beast – a brute… and I loved him for it!!
All of the sudden he popped the reg out of my mouth. Then he pushed the toy inside me as he reached out to fondle my boobs again. I trembled like crazy, my back arching as I moaned and bubbled. I clenched onto the glass dildo inside me as though not wanting to lose it.
Skip slowly slid the damned thing into me until it was all the way in! Then he began to fuck me with it, slowly pulling it out and then slowly pushing it back in. I was on fire with an incredible arousal, my heart hammering in my chest.
I couldn’t hold my breath very well and my lungs started to heave again. That’s when Skip thrust it in and out just a little bit faster. That sent me right over the edge.
I thrust my tits out and arched my back, gritting my teeth as I strained to hold my breath. Then it cascaded over me and I cried out a froth of bubbles. The water immediately around the toy in my pussy turned color from my discharge as I squirted my climax!
My vision dimmed and for a moment I didn’t know where the hell I was. Then I was aware of the regulator being pushed between my lips. It was a good thing too as I gulped lungful after lungful into my heaving chest.
Somehow I was able to get my breath back. But Skip had left the dildo inside me! By then I was drunk with arousal. Skip’s cock was hard, and I wanted it in me so bad!!
Once more he reached out for the reg in my mouth. I inhaled deeply before he took it away. To my great delight he bent my head down until I was within range of his glorious tool!
I wasted no time wrapping my lips around it. In my aroused state it tasted incredible! I did my best to bob up and down on it; I couldn’t get enough! Besides, that toy still in my pussy kept me all hot and bothered as I kept clamping onto it.
I moaned and bubbled as I hungrily gobbled down his cock. I felt it twitch in my mouth, and I gloried at the way I was making it react. For the first time that day it was Skip responding to what I was doing to him instead of the other way around.
My lungs began to burn but I didn’t care! All I wanted was Skip’s cock down my throat! I took him deep, moaning and groaning as though I couldn’t get enough.
I ignored the contractions in my stomach as I ate my fill of Skip’s delicious man-meat! But it was hard to ignore the dildo still lodged in my pussy. I was going to cum again, but I didn’t want to stop sucking his cock or fucking that glass toy inside me!
I was actually a little resistant when he pulled me off his cock and pushed the reg into my mouth. I groaned weakly, my lips tingling in desire for more of his tasty dick. I didn’t even give him the chance to take the reg away. With that dildo in my pussy driving me crazy, I spit the reg out of my mouth before bending over, desperately trying to get his cock back into my mouth.
He pushed my head down until I was able to wrap my lips around his meaty pole again. Then I started bobbing up and down on it, trying to take it deep down my throat. But it was a challenge blowing him underwater, what with not having any leverage or anything.
Skip suddenly grabbed the back of my head, holding me in place as he thrust into my gullet. I grunted and groaned excitedly, my arousal swelling within me again. It was a mouth-fucking I so desperately needed, especially with that dildo still inside me driving me insane!
Skip wasn’t rough with me very often. But I LOVED the way he was being forceful with me at the bottom of the ocean, thrusting hard into my mouth. It made me so hot knowing I was having such a profound effect on the man I loved so very much!
I thought for sure he was going to pump my mouth with his cum! After all, I wanted it in the worst way! I groaned and gurgled with great enthusiasm, hoping I would soon receive his tasty load. But that’s when my lungs had started to heave again.
Skip was dutifully aware of my growing need, and he promptly pulled out of my mouth. I groaned with disappointment, wishing he would have let me swallow his spunk. Then the reg was back in my mouth and I was hungrily gulping air into my aching lungs.
Skip turned me around and I felt him remove that glorious toy from where it had been lodged inside me. Then I felt him skewer my aching pussy from behind with his hard, thick cock. I cried out with a bubbly “OOHHH!” as I frantically wrapped my legs around him, making sure he wouldn’t dare pull out prematurely.
Skip started pumping me with his cock as though there was nothing in the world he wanted more. At the same time I felt him wrap his arms around me, squeezing and fondling my throbbing tits. I cried out again as everything in the world seemed to collapse all around us until there was nothing but Skip and I at the bottom of the ocean fucking our brains out!
I became fully aware of my condition: Skip using me in my vulnerable state for his sexual desires. I was bound and helpless, at the mercy of the man who had the power to fuck me and then drown me should he so desire! It drove me wild, and I fucked that dear man with abandon as it swelled within me.
I suddenly screamed as my orgasm crashed over me, my body bucking wildly in his grasp. I know I came all over his cock; I must have gushed a gallon when I squirted. Skip didn’t even slow up; he just fucked me harder as he groped my tits!
I suddenly felt his member swell within me; I knew he was about to release. That drove me wild as well! When I felt his hot seed begin to fill me I stiffened and then screamed again from a second, more powerful climax!
I bucked and shuddered like crazy; my gawd, it was glorious! At the same time I became aware of a change in pressure from the tank we were sharing. A moment later there was nothing there; just the vacuum of an empty tank!
My eyes flew open in astonishment, Skip’s hands still on my breasts as his cock finished emptying itself inside me. I thought for sure we were going to drown together. That’s when I came so hard that I think I passed out.
When consciousness returned I discovered we were at the surface near the boat. Skip had me in his grasp, a look of worry on his face. Our regs were no longer in our mouths and we were breathing normally. But I felt too dreamy to appreciate what he must have done to get us both off the bottom in time.
“Are you ok, Janet?” he asked, the concern evident in his voice. I just nodded as I gave him a weak smile…
“I’m great, Skip! That was incredible!”
“Are you sure? I’m embarrassed that I miscalculated so badly on our bottom time. I forgot you were sucking so much air down there.”
“Skip, I loved it!” I purred. “Happy birthday!”
“Oh… thank you, Janet. It was great… aside from that part where I nearly drowned the both of us.”
“Do you want to get the cuffs off me, Skip?” I asked, still feeling somewhat in a daze from all my orgasms. Then I grinned slyly at him. “Or do you like me better this way?”
“I’ll get them off, Janet; sorry. Let’s get you up on the boat, ok? We’ll go back down later to retrieve what we left on the ocean floor.”
I couldn’t help giggling happily. Then his face got close enough for me to mash my lips against his. I couldn’t help giving that dear, sweet man a deep, soulful kiss in appreciation for the wonderful orgasms he had just given me…
© 2014
(written for Skip Oct 5 by riwa)
(Poser courtesy of Skip and used for illustration purposes only.)
I am still in the process of deciding which stories to repost and which ones to sell. I must be mindful of the limitations set upon me and the other Producers, limitations put in place by the company processing the transactions. So there will be some stories that cannot be posted there. Perhaps there could be a way for me to thank those who donate by sending them one of my previously posted stories or something recently written. As you can see I am still grappling with this issue, and I ask for your patience. In the meantime I am still writing as I do enjoy it.
