“That was gawd-damn incredible!” she panted. “My gawd; that was good!”
“I’m sorry, Mrs. Walker. I didn’t mean to…”
“Oh, don’t apologize, Robert. That was entirely my fault. I must have slipped or something. You did the only thing a young man is supposed to do in a situation like that. I certainly won’t hold it against you.”
She panted heavily as she struggled to get her breath back. “My gawd, Robert! Is that what it feels like to cum at the bottom of the lake? I was all out of breath… and for a minute, I thought I was going to drown. But I didn’t want to stop. Forgive me, Robert; but I didn’t want to stop!”
“I’m sorry, Mrs. Walker. It was all my—”
She cut me off as she asked, “Do you forgive me, Robert?”
“Of course I do.”
She grabbed my face and kissed me deeply. “Gawd damn; that was good! Fuck!”
I don’t know why I winced at her language. What we’d done at the bottom of the lake was far worse than her obscenities. Then I heard a familiar female voice call out from shore, “Mom, aren’t you supposed to be at a meeting with Van Ostrum?”
We both turned to look toward the shore. Carly was standing there with her hands on her hips. My face instantly went several shades of red…
PART 6
“Shit! I forgot about my meeting with him! Robert, I’ve got to go!”
She grabbed her bikini pieces and swam to shore. Instinctively, I grabbed my speedos. Then I frantically worked to pull them back on.
I watched as Mrs. Walker waded to shore, totally naked. She got out of the water and stood in front of her daughter. Then she got back into her bikini.
They spoke to each other. But I couldn’t make out what was said. Then she rushed up the bank to her vehicle.
I frowned as she started it up and turned it around. Then I swam to shore. Mrs. Walker drove off, leaving me alone on the shore with her daughter.
I was headed for my clothes when Carly put a hand on my shoulder and stopped me. There was a knowing smile on her face as she asked, “How was your swim with mom?”
“Uh… it was fine; just fine.”
“I’ll bet it was.” She sounded amused.
I picked up my towel and started to dry myself off. But Carly reached out and took it away from me as she asked, “What are you doing?”
“Getting dressed and going home.”
“You’re not going to leave me here, are you?”
I looked all around in confusion. “Don’t you have a ride back?”
“Brian dropped me off.”
“Dropped you off? Didn’t he stay to take you back?”
“I told him not to wait up. I thought mom was going to take me back. But she told me she had to go see Van Ostrum. So I figured you’d take me back.”
“Then let’s go.”
“Not so fast.” Then she proceeded to pull her shirt up over her head.
“You wore that around Brian?” I asked as I caught myself staring at her exposed mounds. She was not wearing a bra.
“Oh, he’s used to it,” she chuckled with amusement. I was not the least bit surprised by that confession.
What did surprise me was when she took off her shoes and socks. Then those shorts came down. Her panties came down with them, leaving her buck-naked on the shore.
“What are you doing?” It was a dumb thing to ask. What she was doing was obvious.
“Going for a swim, silly.” Then she waded into the water and headed for the raft.
I don’t know what I was thinking when I called out, “Uh, Carly? I only brought one towel with me.”
“I’ll dry off in your vehicle on the way back. So are you coming, Robert? Or am I going for a swim all by myself?”
“You expect me to take you back?”
“You plan on leaving me stranded?”
“Well… no.”
“Then yeah; I expect you to take me back. So are you swimming with me or aren’t you?” That’s when she reached the raft and clung to the edge.
I looked at her dubiously. “I’m not sure I should.”
“Oh c’mon, Robert! Please?”
“Are you sure? Remember what happened the last time we swam together? Maybe I’d better keep my distance.”
“I take it you’re not coming out here to join me until I apologize?”
“Carly, I…”
“All right; I apologize!”
“I’m still not sure I should swim with you.”
She appeared to think it over. Then she lowered her head. “Robert, I’m really sorry; ok? It was a shitty thing for me to do to you.”
“And the youth group?”
“I said I’m sorry, Robert! What more do you want?”
“I don’t want to get in trouble again, Carly.”
“Can I let you in on a little secret?”
“What’s that?”
She waved me out to her as she said, “Swim on out here and I’ll tell you. C’mon, Robert! Get your ass out here before the sun goes down!”
Was it a good idea or not? I wasn’t sure, especially since I’d been stung pretty badly the last time. But she was naked, and she seemed so eager. So I let my cock do my thinking for me.
I sighed as I dropped my towel before wading out into deeper water. Then I swam out to the raft. Seeing those exposed breasts sure wasn’t helping matters any.
I reached the raft and tried not to stare. “So what’s your secret, Carly?”
“I keep thinking about the last time we swam together.”
“I told you I was sorry.”
“No, Robert; it’s not what you think. You were fine. You didn’t try to drown me or anything.”
“Then why did you say…?”
“I don’t know why I say some of the things I say. It was wrong, ok? But I’ve been thinking about our last time in the water together. So when I came out and got dropped off… and then I saw you naked in the water with mom…”
She paused and I blushed. “Robert, do I have to make it any more plain to you? I’m horny; ok? I want you to take me to the bottom and fuck me!”
I was stunned. “You what?”
“You heard me! Fucking like we did the other day at the bottom of the lake in all those positions? I’ve never… well… let’s just say you’re the only one who’s ever done that with me. And I want to do it all over again.”
“Now I know you’re crazy.”
“C’mon, Robert! Help me push this raft a little farther out; ok? Let’s go before the sun goes down. You want to get me home before dark; right?”
She started kicking the raft out into deeper water. Instinctively, I kicked with her, still not sure whether or not I was being set up. Did she have the guys hiding around the bend somewhere so they could pop out and catch us in the act?
We got the raft out until she panted, “This is far enough.” Then her hand reached down and rubbed my bulge. “Gawd, Robert; you’re already hard.”
“Carly, I’m not sure…”
“Robert, I’m horny; ok? And I’m breathless right now just picturing you taking me to the bottom of the lake and fucking my brains out. Besides, I think you deserve this, especially after what I put you through. I’m really sorry; ok?”
I was still suspicious. “The guys aren’t hiding somewhere to pop out and catch us in the act; are they?”
“I told you; Brian dropped me off. I told him to go home because I was going to get a ride with mom. But she’s off to see Van Ostrum. That leaves you. I really want to do this, Robert!”
“Carly, I don’t know if I should.”
“I really need to work on my breath-holding right now. You’ll help me; won’t you?” And with that, she filled her lungs and submerged.
She didn’t go down very far. She rubbed and mouthed my bulge as bubbles trickled out of her nose. Then she began eagerly working my speedos down my legs, exposing my erection.
She quickly pulled my speedos all the way off. One hand tossed them up onto the raft. The other grabbed my dick and started stroking.
I was going to stop her. But that’s when she swallowed me whole, releasing more bubbles out of her mouth and nose. She was unbelievably eager.
She gagged up a few bubbles which, I must admit, was a real turn-on. I don’t know if it was accidental or deliberate. Then she moaned and grunted before she came up panting for breath.
I still wasn’t sure about everything. “Carly, I just want to be careful…”
“Then carefully fuck my mouth, Robert; ok?” And with that, she filled her lungs and submerged again.
She really worked my cock over good, licking and mouthing my shaft. She even licked and mouthed my balls. Then she took my cock so deep that her lips brushed my nuts.
It felt incredible. But it was a little hard for me to process what was happening. Just a short time ago, I was having sex with her mother. Now she wanted a piece of me as well. It felt kind of weird, fucking Mrs. Walker in the lake, and then having her daughter come out and want to fuck me.
She came up panting for breath and smiling. “So how am I doing, Robert?”
“If I were to be honest with you, I guess I’d have to say that I like it.”
“You’re supposed to like it, silly. But now I’m curious. Am I as good as mom was?”
“No comment.”
She laughed. Then she slyly told me, “I think you should pay me back for being so shitty to you.”
“Pay you back? How?”
“By grabbing my head and fucking my face, Robert. Make me think you might drown me. I deserve it. Besides, it’s kind of a turn-on thinking about you getting rough with me and then threatening to drown me.”
“You’re not going to change your mind on me again; are you?”
“Robert; I said I was sorry! I’m also horny as hell! And I deserve this; ok? This is your big chance.”
She filled her lungs with air before she submerged. Carly immediately wrapped her lips around my shaft. Then she bobbed up and down on my cock, releasing the occasional sexy bubble.
I reluctantly grabbed both sides of her head. Then I thrust between her lips. She grunted and gurgled, seemingly enjoying what I was doing to her as she released more bubbles.
I pulled her head up until she was gasping for breath. “Gawd-damn, Robert! Just like that! Fuck; I’m so damned horny right now!”
I took note of her language… like mother, like daughter I suppose. So I forced her head back down. Then I fucked her face as I allowed myself to slip below the surface to get a better view of her nudity and her performance. Sexy bubbles came out of her nose as she gobbled me down.
She grunted and bubbled with each thrust I made into her mouth. Soon, I was all caught up in the moment. Whenever I would thrust hard, she would grunt up sexy bubbles.
I ended up really enjoying myself. Being rough on her was kind of erotic. Besides, hadn’t she said she deserved it?
She gagged up more bubbles each time I thrust deep into her mouth. Then I saw her reach down and rub her crotch. She groaned as I thrust harder, and she rubbed herself more enthusiastically.
I pulled her up and she gasped for breath. “Fuck yeah, Robert!” Then she paused for a moment before carefully adding, “I don’t… I don’t suppose you’d… you’d want to lick me, would you? I probably don’t deserve that, not after the way I treated you; right?”
I started to push down on her head. She took a deep breath before she went under and took my cock down her throat. Then I submerged and rotated her in place until I was horizontally stretched out on top of her while facing her feet.
I parted her legs and began using my tongue. She moaned as she grunted up more bubbles. But I stayed with it, pushing her limits as I gave her a really good tongue-licking. If she was going to spread rumors about me back at church, I figured some of them might as well turn out to be true.
She cried out bubbles with my cock between her lips. She stiffened and then shuddered. She went limp long enough for me to help her back to the surface.
She panted as she clung weakly to the raft. “Gawd-damn, Robert! Where did you learn to lick pussy like that? Did mom teach you?”
I blushed before asking, “Why? Do you like it?”
“Like it?? It makes me wanna swallow your gawd-damn load! Let’s go back down!”
We submerged and went back at it, drifting in a 69 just below the surface. I gave her quite a licking as she gobbled my erection. She hungrily devoured it until I felt it start to swell.
I tongued her for all I was worth. She cried out again with a mouthful of cock. It was so arousing that I ended up going off between her lips.
I gave her such a load that some of it leaked out of her mouth. She even shuddered again. But she appeared to swallow most of it.
I had to help her back to the surface. We clung to the raft, panting like crazy. Then she gasped, “Now I… want to go to… the bottom, Robert! Can we… do that before we leave?”
I told her I thought we had time. But I was feeling a little of that “post-nut clarity” after having just cum in her mouth. It made me wonder if we should stop what we were doing. Unfortunately, she seemed to want more. And it was hard for me to say no.
We filled our lungs and swam downward. We were pretty close to the bottom when she climbed into my lap, impaling herself on my erection. I stretched out on my back, ignoring the sting in my sinuses because of how good my cock felt inside her.
I reached up and groped her mounds. She tried to bounce up and down as she rode me. It felt wonderful.
When I felt the strain in my lungs, I began to work us upward. She helped me a little until it got lighter all around us. She eagerly rode me just below the surface before our heads popped up.
We panted heavily for breath, trying to compose ourselves. She panted, “I had no idea how much I missed this until now, Robert. Maybe it’s because we’re actually fucking at the bottom of the lake. Or maybe it’s the thrill I might drown while I’m cumming.”
“I’ll try to make sure that doesn’t happen again, Carly.”
“Oh don’t worry, Robert. I think that’s what made me cum so hard last time. Besides, I get the impression you like the idea of nearly drowning me. Am I wrong? Especially after how badly I treated you?”
I shamefully replied, “Maybe you’re not too far wrong, Carly. Maybe a little.”
She grinned at me. “I thought so. Now take me down and push my limits. I want to cum at the bottom of the lake.”
I pulled out of her, and we jackknifed downward. We swam all the way down until we touched bottom. Carly climbed into my lap again, and we went back at it.
It was nice and cool, dark and murky near the bottom. It was also incredibly erotic. I had no idea Carly had enjoyed our previous swim so much. My only hope was that she wasn’t setting me up again for something wicked.
She really rode me as I groped her breasts. And she moaned and bubbled like crazy. She kept bounding up and down on my erection until I was nice and stiff.
It was a real turn-on watching her boobs bounce as she went up and down. I could just make out how hard her nipples had become. She really seemed to enjoy riding me. I know I certainly enjoyed how tightly she clenched around my throbbing dick.
We really pushed ourselves before we separated. Then we shot back up toward the surface. We burst up at the raft and clung on, panting loudly for breath.
“That’s a long way down!” she finally gasped. “But it sure is worth it. I never figured I’d enjoy fucking at the bottom of the lake like that.”
She glanced down at my erection before adding, “Looks like you enjoy it too.” I didn’t respond, as I was too busy panting to get my breath back.
She gave me a knowing look. Then she asked, “How did you fuck mom at the bottom of the lake? What positions did you use?”
“I, uh…”
“Don’t feel as though you have to lie to me, Robert. I know all about you and mom. Of course, it’s none of my business. I’m just curious is all.”
I had a sneaking suspicion she knew a lot more than I wanted her to know. I’m not even sure why I told her, “Well, she was in my lap on the bottom, kinda like you just were.”
“Did you fuck her doggie-style? Like fucking a bitch in heat?”
“No, we never tried that.”
“Good. That means I’m one-up on mom. So let’s go down and do that right now!”
I faintly heard that warning voice in the back of my head. But it was already too late. Besides, I’m ashamed to admit I really wanted to go down and fuck her on the bottom of the lake.
We filled our lungs and headed down. Amazingly, we were able to reach the muddy soil again. That’s when she awkwardly got onto her hands and knees.
I got behind her and slid right in. She grunted and bubbled, and I released air through my nose. Together, we released just enough breath between us so as not to drift upward.
I started thrusting until I thought I heard a bubbly “FUCK ME!” I thrust harder as she pushed back against me. Carly really grunted up bubbles.
We tried to stay down for as long as possible. I heard a bubbly “FUCK… CUMMING!” Then she really clenched around my dick inside her.
I felt my lungs heave in warning. Carly was limp and slow to respond. So I helped swim her up to the surface.
We popped up gasping loudly for breath before grabbing on and clinging to the raft. It took her a few moments to get her breath back. She finally panted, “Fuck; that was intense!”
I felt guilty, and a little self-conscious. “Ready to go home now?”
She looked at me and frowned. “Why? Did you just cum too?”
“Not yet.”
“You close?”
“Getting there.”
She gave me a seductive smile as she told me, “Here’s what I want you to do. I want you to fuck me while I’m on my back on the bottom of the lake. Don’t stop until you cum. Gawd, that’s going to feel so fucking awesome!”
“What if it takes me too long?”
“Then I guess I’ll have to drown for you,” she chuckled with amusement.
She saw the concern in my face and smiled. “It’s ok, Robert. I know you, so I know I’m not going to drown. But I want to make you cum down there. You deserve it. Besides, I want to cum again at the bottom of the lake.”
“Are you sure?”
She looked all around. “Sun’s going down, Robert. We’d better get down there fast and finish this. Now let’s go!”
We took three long, deep breaths. Then we headed down. We pulled hard with our arms, losing air out of our noses while determined to find the bottom on our last swim down.
We reached the muddy soil, only for Carly to turn over onto her back. I slid into her pussy, and she ran her legs up either side of my chest. Then I started thrusting like crazy.
She grunted a bubbly “FUCK – FUCK – FUCK” each time I thrust into her. The water was cool, but her pussy was warm and wet. She clenched like crazy, groaning and bubbling.
I thrust harder and faster. She kept crying out, “FUCK – FUCK – FUCK!” I thought for sure she was going to run out of breath.
I felt myself swell inside her. I started pumping hard into her while shooting my load deep inside her. Carly let out a bubbly cry as her pussy clenched tightly around my shaft.
She milked me dry before she seemed to relax and go limp again. I did my best to scoop her up and haul her toward the surface. It felt like dead weight in my arms.
For a moment, I thought I had done it again. It would prove disastrous if we both drowned. I kicked hard, determined to reach the surface with Carly in tow.
I burst up, gasping loudly for breath. For a moment, Carly had a glazed look in her eyes. Then she inhaled deeply and started panting quietly for breath.
“Did you…?” she started to ask. I nodded shamefully. She smiled as she replied, “I thought so. I did too… again!”
Carly suddenly winced and stiffened before relaxing again. I looked at her curiously. She panted, “Aftershock. Damn! I really love those too.”
Together we kicked the raft back toward shore. Then we waded out of the water, me with my speedos in hand. I gallantly gave her my towel to use.
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She still seemed out of breath as I was taking her home. I had used what was left of the towel, but my clothes were pretty damp. “Gawd; that was good!” she finally panted. “Do you remember whether or not mom came that hard? Because I’m pretty sure I topped her.” I decided maybe it was better not to admit to anything.
I pulled up to her house. The car wasn’t there, so I assumed her mom hadn’t returned. Carly just wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me hard.
“Thanks again, Robert. I’m really sorry about all the trouble I caused you. I, uh… I promise I won’t tell anyone what we did out at the lake this time.” Then she got out of the car and went inside.
I felt that “post-nut clarity” again as I drove home. I’d had sex with both mother and daughter in the same location… and on the same day! What a sinner I was turning out to be!
A part of me thought I should get out while I still could. Maybe I could somehow minimize the damage. But I had to admit how much I’d enjoyed myself, even though I knew it wasn’t right. So I drove home, wondering if there was some way I could repent and start anew.
There was just one hitch though. What if Carly or her mother wanted to go out swimming with me again? Had I already reached the point where I might be too weak to say no?
2023 (written Jan 18 ’23 by riwa. My thanks to JustPaul for the renders he created for this story.)