We had just stepped out into the back yard when I looked longingly at her pool. That’s when I told Lauren I had always wanted to drown her. Her response was a good-natured, “I’d like to see you try.” She knew she was good in the water.
I smiled as I asked her, “Would you really like to see me try? After all, I’d love to watch you blow plumes of nose bubbles as you drown for me.”
“I can give you all the nose bubbles you want. But you’ll never drown me.”
I gave her a sly look. “Do you really think I can’t? I’m getting hard just thinking about it.”
She snorted, “That’s because you always think with your dick, asshole.”
“I do,” I laughed. “And right now I’m thinking about fucking the air out of your lungs as you drown.”
She smiled as she told me, “I’d love to fuck you underwater. But you’ll be the one who ends up drowning while I’m riding your cock. What do you think about that?”
I chuckled. “Care to put your money at the bottom of your pool? That’s where I’ll be drowning you, Lauren.”
She laughed as she told me she was looking forward to feeling my creamy load explode inside her as I drowned for her. She was sure I was the one who wouldn’t be able to hold my breath long enough.
I gave her a challenging look. “Are you serious?”
In response, she began to undress. I followed her cue by undressing right along with her. If she was up for the challenge of letting me drown her, who was I to say no?
I watched her intently as I removed my clothes. I noticed how hard her nipples had become. Clearly she was excited about having a “drown-off” at the bottom of her pool.
I was just as excited. She smiled as she observed my growing erection. “I see you’re getting hard imagining drowning for me as I’m riding your cock on the pool floor.”
She was partially right. I had a few fantasies about being drowned myself. But I was looking forward to drowning her even more.
I laughed as I shook my head. “I’m getting hard, Lauren, because I’m looking forward to seeing all those nose bubbles as I drown you while I’m fucking you.”
“Oh, I’ll blow nose bubbles for you, all right,” she chuckled. “Only you’ll be the one drowning when I release them for you.”
The thought of her getting the upper hand and drowning me was definitely arousing. This was going to be so much fun. That’s when I decided one of us wasn’t coming back up from the bottom of her pool.
Instinctively, we started wrestling right there by the side of her pool. Her breasts were full, her nipples amazingly erect. My cock was throbbing as I looked forward to drowning her. After all, she had challenged me to give it my best effort, believing she was going to drown me first.
I worked to pull her into the pool with me. We slipped under the surface, still wrestling with each other as nose bubbles came pouring out. Arms and legs flew everywhere.
Amazingly, we seemed pretty evenly matched as the battle raged back and forth. She was quite the fighter. I was beginning to think this was not going to be so easy. That just meant drowning her was going to be so satisfying… and even more erotic.
She blew plumes of nose bubbles for me as we grappled with each other. I released plumes of my own. It was incredibly exciting.
There was a part of me that began to wonder what would happen if she was truly successful. What if she really did drown me? Was it even possible??
Imagining her drowning me gave me an even bigger hard-on. I couldn’t help picturing her holding me down and riding my cock as I drowned for her. But I was motivated to come out on top because I really wanted to watch her drown.
I loved the way our warm, naked bodies pressed together as we grappled with each other. I think she loved it too. She deliberately pressed her boobs up against me several times. I think she was trying to distract me.
She grabbed my erection and tugged it a couple times. It was an incredible turn-on. But I finally got the upper hand.
Her expression changed as I dunked her good and hard. Now she really released plumes of nose bubbles for me. Naturally, I was trying to exhaust her so it would be easier to drown her.
I think that’s when she started to panic. She fought in desperation. That’s when I misjudged her.
She got her legs wrapped around me, keeping me submerged while suddenly going up for air. Now I was the one blowing plumes of nose bubbles. The thought she might succeed in drowning me almost made my cock go off.
For a minute there I thought for sure I was going to drown. Then Lauren grabbed a handful of hair and pulled my head up. “Had enough?” she panted enthusiastically. “Or shall I finish you off?”
I made my move before it was too late. I forced her head below the surface. She released another incredible plume of nose bubbles.
I kept her down until it looked like she was going to lose her breath. She finally waved in surrender. I let her up, only for her to wrap her thighs around my head, mashing my face into her crotch.
She laughed up at the surface as I spewed bubbles into her pussy. She humped my head as though she was trying to get off on my suffering. I was almost out of air when she pulled my head up.
We took a break as we both panted heavily for breath at the surface. She told me, “It’s obvious we’re pretty evenly matched in terms of ability. I think either one of us could drown the other if the moment presented itself.”
I had to nod in agreement. But I told her, “I still want to drown you.”
“Maybe so. But what if I want to drown you first? You’ve turned me on so much that I want to see you lose all your breath at the bottom of my pool.”
She paused for a moment. Then she looked right at me. “You think you can drown me, and I think I can drown you. So what are we going to do about this?”
I smiled as I thought back to some of our earlier comments. “You said you wanted to fuck me underwater, right? Let’s make it a breath-hold contest while we’re fucking underwater. The loser is the one who cannot hold their breath long enough and gets to drown for the winner. How does that sound?”
She thought about it for a moment. Then she gave me a devilish smile. “Piece of cake!” she replied with a laugh. “I know I can outlast you on the bottom of my pool.”
“Are you sure?” I asked warily. “I’m pretty good at holding my breath, especially when I want to stay at the bottom and watch someone like you drown while you’re impaled on my cock.”
Lauren didn’t say a word. Instead, she swam over to the side of the pool and climbed out. I jokingly called out, “Hey; are you quitting on me already?”
“Who said anything about quitting, asshole?”
I watched as she went over and retrieved a couple of weight belts that were lying around. She brought them back to the edge of the pool. So I swam over and dutifully grabbed onto the one she offered me.
I asked, “What are these for?” But I was fairly certain I already knew the answer.
“These are to make sure we stay down while we’re fucking. No cheating. You can’t fuck me with your head above water. We both have to be on the bottom of the pool.”
“I don’t need this to drown you, Lauren. But I’ll wear one anyway.”
She laughed as we strapped the belts around our waists. Then she got back into the water with me. She swam into the deep end where she invited me to join her with a wave of her hand while saying, “We need to test ‘em out; right?”
My cock really got hard as I told her, “No problem. I don’t mind waiting. I’ll probably cum buckets watching your plumes of drowning bubbles.”
“I’m the one who’s going to ‘cum buckets’ watching you drown, asshole!”
“This is going to be so much fun!” By now, my cock was stiff as a board.
“It sure is,” she agreed, reaching down to jerk my meaty pole.
I nodded as we both inhaled. Then we allowed the belts to take us all the way to the bottom of the pool. Trails of bubbles left our nostrils, turning me on even more.
We reached the bottom easily enough. Then we sat on our asses and looked at each other. She blew nose bubbles at me, and I blew them right back at her.
She began touching herself all over. It was incredibly erotic. Her naked body was sexy as hell. Watching her drown was going to be so incredibly hot.
I matched her movements by reaching down and jerking my meat. She really liked that, and she responded by fingering herself. It was such an incredible turn-on.
She finally launched herself up toward the surface, spewing air out of her mouth. I followed her up, releasing the last of my air. Then we swam over to the side of the pool to catch our breath.
She looked right at me, and she suddenly got serious. “No cheating; ok?”
I nodded my head as I repeated, “No cheating; I promise.”
“Now this is what we’re going to do. We tread water and take three deep breaths. Then I climb into your lap, and we start fucking as I ride you down. Last one up is the winner and gets to watch the other drown. Sound good to you?”
I grinned back at her, my cock stiff and throbbing. “Sounds good to me, Lauren. Now my cock is really hard! I’m looking forward to drowning you on my dick.”
“Hunh – unh, asshole. I’m going to cum on your cock as you drown for me.”
I was incredibly aroused. I was going to fuck Lauren in a drowning contest at the bottom of her pool! Either I was going to drown with my cock inside her, or she was going to drown fully impaled on my erection.
For me, both were recurring fantasies. I was going to enjoy myself either way. One thing was certain though: someone was going to end up blowing plumes of drowning bubbles.
We swam out to the middle of the deep end. Then we started hyperventilating. If anything, my cock felt even harder. I couldn’t believe Lauren had agreed (in essence) to drown for me!
We took one last, deep breath. But instead of crawling into my lap, I turned her around and entered her from behind. Then we slipped below the surface.
The weight belts took us straight to the bottom where we ended up on our knees. I didn’t give Lauren a chance to protest. Instead, I started pumping her good and hard from behind.
I think she liked it because she didn’t resist, at least at first. We both released bubbles as we started grunting and groaning. She even hooked me with her feet, making sure I couldn’t slip out of her.
She really must have wanted to drown with my cock inside her. I grabbed her hair and really gave it to her good. She groaned up even more bubbles. I was sure I was going to outlast her.
First, I planned on filling her with my cum as she ran out of breath. Then I was going to turn her around and watch her drown. I was so excited that my cock was hard as a rock.
She loved the way I fucked her while pulling on her hair. She grunted and bubbled like an underwater whore. It was absolutely incredible.
She was going strong; she could really hold her breath! So I pumped her a little harder. I wanted her to cum and lose her breath. But amazingly, she was staying right with me.
She suddenly climbed off and turned around. Then she climbed back on and impaled herself on my shaft while she was facing me. I savagely groped her boobs as she moaned and grunted.
She gave me a few sexy nose bubbles. I gave her a few in return. But I could tell we were both starting to run out of breath.
Was she about to start drowning? I was incredibly excited. My cock had never been so hard! It felt wonderful pumping her like that at the bottom of her pool.
She began losing even more nose bubbles. Then my chest started to heave. That’s when I began to wonder just who was going to outlast who.
She suddenly lost what looked like a serious plume of nose bubbles. I figured this was it, and I became even more excited. Then she wrapped her arms and legs around me in a big bear hug.
She pressed her lips to mine and kissed me. Only it wasn’t a kiss. Instead, she tried to inhale, stealing my air.
It caught me totally by surprise as she sucked the rest of my breath out of my lungs. Then Lauren cried out as she shuddered hard in orgasm. She lost most of that stolen breath in a sexy plume of nose bubbles.
She savagely milked my thrusting shaft inside her to the point where I simply couldn’t hold back. I soon found myself pumping her full of my seed. That’s when she shuddered and gurgled as she finally swallowed water, her eyes flying open in surprise.
Aha; at last! I was getting to see her drown! Then I lost a plume of bubbles as my own breath gave out.
Lauren held on tightly to my naked body as she started to drown, still impaled on my dick. I struggled as I panicked. But I could not break out of her grasp. That’s when I hitched and gurgled as I started swallowing water.
Lauren orgasmed again, furiously clenching around my hard, throbbing shaft. It felt like she was trying to squeeze every last drop out of me. I just kept shooting load after load into her tight womanhood as I kept swallowing water.
Gawd; it was incredible! I could see her drowning painfully as she rode my cock to her ultimate demise. The way she kept convulsing against me was awe-inspiring.
Her lungs were flooding, just the way I had always wanted to watch them flood. She was cumming on my dick while she was drowning for me at the bottom of her pool. It was all I’d ever hoped for… and more.
But I was drowning too. I couldn’t stop swallowing water. And I couldn’t go anywhere. Our weight belts made damn sure of that!
Her arms and legs were wrapped tightly around my naked body. I’m sure she could see me drowning. There was something in her expression that indicated she was so incredibly aroused watching my lungs flood despite the agony of her own drowning. For her, it must have been glorious.
I can’t believe how much it hurt. But it was also incredibly erotic. I had succeeded in drowning Lauren. But she had also succeeded in drowning me.
Her nipples were incredibly hard. I think on some level she was enjoying her drowning. Or maybe she was enjoying mine.
My cock felt incredibly hard inside her. Drowning had always been a fantasy of mine. Now I was drowning with my dick inside Lauren.
We hitched and gurgled, still locked in each other’s grasp. Neither one of us was about to let the other one go. Strangely, it felt as though it was the best option imaginable.
Neither of us had lost. Yet neither of us had won either. Still, it seemed as though we had both gotten what we wanted by watching the other drown.
Lauren finally went limp in my grasp, still fully impaled on my dick. I could tell it must have hurt like hell. And yet, there was something in her vacant expression that indicated she’d enjoyed it on some unseen level.
My lungs heaved gently as I finished drowning. I had also achieved my greatest fantasy. I had drowned Lauren, but she had also succeeded in drowning me. It was a fitting end to our drowning contest.
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