Dad was out of town for mom’s birthday. So Kristin’s parents invited us over for a swim now that the pool was open. Mom readily agreed, saying she was looking forward to it.
I knew mom went over for a swim every now and then when I wasn’t around. Recently, Kristin told me about what happened in the pool between her mother and mine. I heard stories about them kissing each other and doing oral underwater together.
So when mom asked if I was getting into my suit, I found myself becoming hesitant about the whole thing. Besides, I could still remember what had happened in the hot tub the day I’d cleaned and painted their shed. And the way their family had been with me in the hot tub? I had no idea what might happen if mom and Kristin’s parents became uninhibited in their backyard pool.
I told mom I was thinking about staying home. She immediately expressed her disappointment with me. She said she was looking forward to swimming with me on her birthday.
I told her I wasn’t sure. She just said, “Please, honey? I think it would be nice if we both went over.”
“I don’t know, mom. I guess I’m just not sure.”
“Not sure? About what?”
What could I tell her? I was already imagining her kissing Kristin’s mom underwater while I was right there watching and getting a hard-on.
I was also concerned about Kristin being playfully sexual with me in the pool while mom looked on. And I was also thinking about how hot Kristin’s mother would look, either with or without a bathing suit. What if I ended up being hard all night long? Worse, what if things got out of hand?
Mom frowned at me. “Is something wrong, honey?”
“Uh, no mom.”
“Well, I was kind of hoping you’d wear your red speedos for me. I like you in those. Besides, I was going to wear my skimpiest red bikini. You like me in that, don’t you, honey?”
I most certainly did. But it usually caused issues involving me developing a noticeable bulge. I didn’t want to embarrass myself in front of Kristin and her parents, not that they would mind. But I didn’t want to embarrass myself in front of my mother.
“Uh, mom? Maybe I should tell you something. Sometimes the water makes me a little, uh… well, I mean I can get a little, uh… I mean, I don’t want to, uh…”
“Oh, honey; don’t worry about that,” she said with a laugh and a dismissive wave. “It’s a pool party. Sometimes the water does things to people. Hell, sometimes I get to enjoying myself a little too much underwater. You won’t hold that against me, will you?”
“Uh, no mom; of course not.”
“Then please go change into your red speedos, ok? Do it for me on my birthday?”
“Ok, mom.”
I reluctantly went to my room and changed. When I came out of my bedroom, mom was already in her skimpy red bikini. It showed a whole lot of cleavage.
And that thong she was wearing? It didn’t cover nearly as much as I was hoping it would. It was as though she had deliberately dressed just to make me hard, not to mention the effect it might have on Mr. and Mrs. K.
She had a couple of large towels in her hands. Then she walked us out the door. We headed right over, using the gate to their back yard.
The sun was going down, creating shadows all around their backyard. Kristin was already in the pool in a hot pink bikini. Her mother was stretched out on a lounger in a sexy black number that left little to the imagination.
“Where’s your husband?” mom asked as she stretched out in a lounger next to Mrs. K.
“Mark’s inside. He’ll be out in a bit.”
“Are you enjoying Jason’s work on the shed?”
“Your son did a wonderful job on it, Natalie. We’re very happy with the results.”
“Good.”
I paused a minute to look at both mom and Mrs. K. I immediately wished I hadn’t. So I decided the pool was the safest place to be.
Kristin popped up from the deep end. She caught sight of me and grinned. Then she invited me into the water by challenging me to a breath-hold contest.
I jumped into the deep end with her, grateful it was her suit and body turning me on instead of looking at our mothers. We went right over to the ladder over in the corner. Then we both inhaled before we submerged.
We went all the way to the bottom where we grabbed onto the bottom rung. We held on as we held our breath. Kristin had been practicing before I got there. So she was already much better at holding her breath than I was. I had to surface barely a half-minute in.
She came up with me and laughed before playfully splashing me. It looked like mom and Mrs. K were deep in conversation, although they were watching us the entire time. So we went back down for another try.
I got better and better as I competed with Kristin. By our fourth breath-hold, I was staying under just as long as she was. On the next one, we were down over two minutes before she had to go up first. According to my watch I beat her with a time of 2:24.
When we surfaced, I saw Mr. K had come out of the house. He was in a pair of light green speedos while chatting to mom and Mrs. K. It looked as though he was explaining something.
I heard mom say, “Really? Would you mind if Jason and I took part?”
“Not at all,” he said with a smile. Mrs. K seemed to be grinning enthusiastically about something.
“What’s all that about?” I nervously asked Kristin.
“Not sure,” she replied. “But if I know daddy, it’s going to be a lot of fun… and incredibly hot!”
Oh, boy! That was all I needed!
Mr. K called us over. We swam over to the shallow end and climbed out up the steps. When we walked over, I could see two sets of handcuffs lying on a table next to Mrs. K’s lounger.
“Bondage night?” Kristin asked her parents with growing excitement in her voice.
“Uh-hunh,” Mrs. K nodded as she stood up.
She took a set of cuffs as Kristin dutifully turned around. She even brought her arms up behind her back for her mother. Mrs. K promptly cuffed her wrists behind her back.
“Bondage night?” I nervously repeated to Mr. K. “What’s ‘bondage night’?”
“Sounds like fun, honey,” mom told me with a smile as she watched him cuff my wrists behind my back.
Mr. and Mrs. K walked Kristin and I over to the deep end. Then we were both pushed in. We hit the water with a splash, submerging in a flurry of bubbles before kicking our way back to the surface.
They promptly jumped in with us. Mrs. K swam over to me as Mr. K swam over to his daughter. Then they dunked us.
We both went down in another flurry of bubbles. Meanwhile, I thought I heard Mrs. K up at the surface call out, “Come and join us, Natalie!”
We were down a good ten seconds before we were allowed back up. Then we were dunked again. I barely got a decent-enough breath.
We were dunked several times before they swapped places. This time it was Mr. K who held onto me as Kristin’s mother held onto her. Then we were rapidly dunked again.
The repeated dunkings made my cock stiffen in my speedos. I figured it was visible to everyone in the pool. But I noticed Mr. K also had a noticeable bulge in his suit.
The next thing I knew, we were being swapped again. This time mom was in the water dunking Kristin, while Mrs. K was back to dunking me. I couldn’t help noticing how erect her nipples had become through the fabric of her skimpy black bikini top.
Every time I saw Kristin, I noticed her nipples were really hard as they poked out into the fabric of her top. I could tell she was becoming rather breathless and aroused. But frankly, so was I.
Another dunking swap took place. This time it was Mr. K who ended up dunking his daughter. But it was my mother who dunked me. And boy, did she really seem to enjoy herself!
After several more dunks, we were finally let back up to catch our breath. Mrs. K kissed Kristin on the lips. So mom followed her lead by kissing me on mine. It was a quick kiss, but it was still a bit of a shock.
Mrs. K saw mom kiss me and said that was a great idea. She suggested a breath-hold kissing contest. So the adults swam us over to the ladder in the deep end. Besides, with our wrists cuffed behind our backs, there wasn’t much we could do to resist them.
Kristin was all excited. But I was a little bit concerned. How was mother going to react to all this kissing? Or would it be ok with her, being as how Kristin said my mom kissed her mother underwater all the time.
Mrs. K took me down one side of the ladder as Mr. K took Kristin down along the other side. They wrapped their legs around us as they held onto the pool ladder. Then Mrs. K pulled my head to her with her free hand and kissed me hard as Mr. K kissed his daughter.
I really got a lot of tongue during our kiss. There wasn’t much I could do besides kiss her back. It was incredibly erotic.
I saw Kristin really getting kissed by her father. They both seemed to be enjoying themselves. And my mother? She was underwater holding her breath while watching us the entire time.
Mr. and Mrs. K kept us down for quite a while. My cock stiffened considerably in my speedos. I’m sure Mrs. K could feel how hard I’d become all pressed up against her body. I just hoped mom couldn’t see it.
Kristin and I were both running out of breath when we were taken up. Her and her father beat me and her mom by a few seconds. We all ended up at the surface gasping like crazy.
“Wow, daddy!” Kristin blurted out. “That was a long one!”
“And now we switch,” Mrs. K declared with a grin.
She turned toward my mother long enough to ask, “You ok so far, Natalie?”
“Doing just fine, Steph,” mom replied with a smile.
Mr. K grabbed me and smiled. “Let’s see if we can outlast them, eh, Jason?”
“Hunh – unh!” Kristin replied with a shake of her head. “Mom and I are going to win!”
We all filled our lungs and submerged. We bottomed out before Mr. K grabbed the bottom rung. Then he wrapped his legs around me, pulled my head to his face, and gave me a deep, soulful kiss.
There wasn’t much I could do but return it. I could feel his bulge up against me. But I figured he could feel mine against him, so we were even. He even humped me a little.
Out of the corner of my eye I could see Kristin and her mother kissing all hot and heavy. They were really going at it. It was shamefully arousing to observe.
Amazingly, my mom was down there holding her breath right along with us. I blushed when she saw me kissing Mr. K so passionately. She bubbled as she appeared to caress her breasts while rubbing her crotch.
I couldn’t believe it! Was mom getting off watching me kiss Kristin’s father? Or was she just turned on by the eroticism of it all?
Kristin and her mother finally surfaced. We stayed down a few seconds longer until my lungs were heaving. He gave me a quick tongue-fuck before we headed up.
We all ended up at the surface gasping loudly for breath. That’s when Mrs. K smiled at my mother. “Can’t leave out the birthday girl, can we? Ok, Natalie. Which one do you want? I’ll take the other.”
“I’ll kiss Kristin,” she replied with a smile as she lustfully eyed my girlfriend.
“Then I guess I get to kiss your son.”
Mrs. K looked at me and grinned. “Ready to go back down, Jason? I think we can beat ‘em; don’t you?”
“Hunh – unh! This time Natalie and I are gonna win!”
“That’s right, honey,” my mom replied encouragingly to Kristin. “We certainly are.”
We all filled our lungs before submerging. Mrs. K took me right down to the bottom rung of the ladder. Then she wrapped her legs around me to hold onto me, grasping the ladder with one hand while kissing me deeply.
It was shamefully erotic, especially seeing mom kissing Kristin right next to us. She looked like she was really enjoying herself. Both of them were wriggling and humping each other.
Mrs. K humped my bulge as she kissed me deeply. Her tongue kept probing my oral cavity. I was glad mom couldn’t tell how aroused I’d become, although I wondered if she might have already suspected I was getting horny.
We were down getting kissed for an incredibly long time. I thought Mrs. K was trying to suck the air out of my chest. When my lungs started heaving, she hauled me back up until we were both gasping like crazy.
Mom and Kristin came up a few seconds later. “We won!” my girlfriend proclaimed. Then she turned toward my mother and gasped, “That sure was hot, Natalie!”
“And now we swap partners,” Mrs. K declared.
Mom looked at me and smiled. “Works for me.”
I blushed. Was mom really going to kiss me underwater?
We were counted down before Kristin and I were dragged under. Mom pulled me all the way down to the bottom rung. Then she wrapped her legs around me, pulled me to her, and began kissing me passionately.
Mom really threw herself into kissing me. Her mouth opened, and her tongue began exploring. It was so erotic that I couldn’t keep my cock from stiffening in my suit.
I thought for sure she would notice and react by making us surface. Instead, she kissed me even harder. And it felt as though she was humping against my bulge.
I heard bubbly groans as Kristin kissed her mother. But my mother was also groaning as she kissed me hard. When I stuck my tongue into her mouth and really kissed her back, she groaned up bubbles.
My cock was hard and uncomfortable in my speedos. I humped against mom without even thinking. Her response was to hump me back as she groaned even more.
There were a lot of grunts and bubbles. It looked like Kristin and her mom were really trying to outlast us. I could tell Kristin was struggling to hold her breath.
My chest was heaving, but mom refused to let go. Was she going to drown me? Were our mothers going to drown the both of us while pretending we were having a breath-hold contest??
Kristin and her mom finally went up. Mom and I headed up a couple seconds later. We all gasped like crazy at the surface.
“Quite a contest,” Mr. K observed with a smile. “I enjoyed staying down and watching you.”
Kristin panted, “Now, it’s your turn with daddy, Natalie!” But I still had my concerns. What if they were going to drown us?
Mom moved over to Kristin. “Ready to go again with me, honey?”
“I’m ready, Natalie! This is going to be so hot!”
Kristin’s father asked, “Ready to beat ‘em, Jason?”
“We’ll, uh… we’ll do our best, Mr. K.”
“That’s the spirit.”
We all inhaled before submerging. We reached the bottom where Mr. K wrapped his legs around my waist. Then he pulled me to his face and kissed me hard as he humped me.
Mom got busy kissing Kristin. I could tell they were both enjoying themselves. Mrs. K was underwater holding her breath while watching us. It looked like she was touching herself.
It felt like Mr. K was tongue-fucking me. He really seemed to be into it. There wasn’t much I could do but kiss him back.
I don’t know how long we were down before my lungs started hurting. A quick glance over at Kristin indicated she was about out of breath too. Once again, I felt that fear they were going to drown the both of us.
We ended up surfacing at about the same time after a really long breath-hold. We all panted like crazy. At least they hadn’t tried drowning us.
I tried to get my cock to soften so my mother wouldn’t notice. But she came right over to me when she and Mr. K switched partners. “Ready to go down with me again, honey?”
“Yeah, mom; I guess so.”
Kristin was excited. “We’re gonna beat ‘em; right, daddy?”
“Of course we are, honey.”
I had almost gotten my breath back when I felt mom’s hand on my bulge. I quivered at her touch as I looked at her in surprise. She just told me to get a good breath.
We all inhaled before submerging. Mom took me right down. She couldn’t wait to wrap her legs around me and start kissing me again.
She wrapped her legs around me, pulled my head close, and gave me a lot of tongue as she humped me. My cock was hard as a rock. I did my best to kiss her back so as not to disappoint her. It was shamefully erotic.
At some point, Mrs. K came over and started caressing my body. She even pressed up against me from behind. I was caught up in an embarrassing underwater MILF sandwich.
I felt lips on my neck and ear as mom kept kissing me. My cock was really hard in my suit. I think mom noticed because she kept humping me.
I got to the point where I started running out of breath. But mom would not let me surface. She and Mrs. K kept me in that sandwich until my lungs were really burning.
A quick glance revealed that Mr. K and Kristin had surfaced. But I was still being held at the bottom of the pool. I felt a sudden surge of fear they were going to allow me to swallow water.
I felt Mrs. K slip a hand between mom and I. She grabbed my cock through my suit and stroked me. Then it felt as though mom was suddenly trying to suck the air out of my lungs through our kiss.
I panicked as I thrashed about. My cock went off as Mrs. K groped and pulled on it through my suit. Mom humped me as I grunted and bubbled like crazy.
I was breathless and dizzy, on the verge of inhaling, when they hauled me up to the surface. I came up gasping and coughing like crazy. Kristin just grinned at us as she gasped, “Wow! That was really hot!
2023 (written Oct 24 ’23 by riwa)