Mark and Lucinda met while lifeguarding. At first, they didn’t like each other very much. But they learned to work together.
Over time, they began to grow on each other. They were constantly trying to one-up the other. That led to a breath-holding challenge one night after the pool had closed.
The first time down, Mark was the winner. But Lucinda demanded a rematch and won the second round. The tie-breaking round resulted in a virtual tie, both coming up at about the same time, panting like crazy.
Neither one had a watch at the time. So they vowed to hold another contest in the future. This time, they would time themselves.
A couple weeks later, they went at it again. Lucinda won the first one with a time of 2:28. But a rematch resulted in Mark winning with a time of 2:42. The last time down, Mark barely stayed down the longest with a time of 2:53.
They began swimming and snorkeling together during their free time. But they still remained competitive. Sometimes Lucinda outlasted Mark during their underwater contests.
This went on for a couple years. They grew fonder of each other to the point where they stopped seeing other people. And they were frequently found in pools, lakes and coves together.
One day, Mark popped the question. Lucinda excitedly said yes. They celebrated by renting a boat and taking it out into the cove.
During a swim to the bottom, they discovered a submerged four-wheel drive with a rack on top. They had no idea how it ended up there. They enjoyed climbing into the front seat and acting as though they were going for a drive.
After surfacing for another breath, they returned to the four-wheeled vehicle. This time, they climbed into the back seat and made out with each other. It reminded them of the first time they’d had sex in the back seat of Mark’s SUV.
They married after a year of engagement. Mark and Lucinda set up house in a small apartment. They had moved on from lifeguarding, getting jobs that payed better. But they always remembered how they had first met, and how competitive they had been… and still were.
They finally decided they were ready to start a family. So they went at it as often as time permitted. But Lucinda did not conceive.
They tried all sorts of different methods and positions. But nothing seemed to work. They tried to hide their disappointment, accepting it might never happen.
One day, Lucinda talked Mark into going out into the cove. She thought it would be fun to swim down to the ocean floor again. Hell, maybe sex underwater was just the thing they needed.
Mark was more than agreeable. So they picked a weekend, rented a boat, and headed out. Just for fun, they tracked down that sunken four-wheeler.
Lucinda jokingly asked if Mark was interested in going down and making a mermaid. The idea sounded like fun. So they made sure no one was around before shedding their suits and going “au naturale”.
They swam down to the vehicle and climbed into the front seat. Once more, that competitive nature rose up within them. They wanted to see who could hold their breath the longest.
They started by seeing who could stay down kissing each other the longest. This time, it was Mark who shot out of the vehicle and swam up first. Lucinda triumphantly followed him up.
The next time down, it was Lucinda who had to surface first after a lengthy session. Mark followed her up. Naturally, Lucinda suggested a tie-breaking contest.
“What happens if I win?” Mark asked with a twinkle in his eye.
“Missionary position.”
“And if you win?”
“Cowgirl.” They both laughed.
They swam down and climbed into the front seat. They embraced before kissing for the longest time. They stubbornly fought to see who could stay down the longest before Lucinda frantically made for the door. But it had closed and gotten stuck, and she couldn’t get it open.
Mark anxiously pulled her out of his side of the submerged vehicle. Then they shot up together, spewing their breath along the way. The popped up panting loudly for breath.
“Damn!” Lucinda panted. “For a minute, I thought you were going to have to revive me!”
“Lifeguard practice,” he replied with a smile. “It’s always fun.”
“You won,” she confessed. “I had to go up first. You helped me, so you’re on top. Let’s go down and make a mermaid.”
They filled their lungs with air and swam back down. This time they ended up on the hood of the four-wheeler. Mark hung onto the rail to the roof as Lucinda lay underneath him, wrapping a leg around him while trying to pull him deep inside her.
They really went at it, although their competitiveness reared up again. They fought to stay down for as long as possible, just to see who could outlast the other. Both were grunting as they spewed bubbles like crazy.
Mark wasn’t going up until after he’d shot his load. And Lucinda was determined to stay down for as long as it took. Both lungs were straining as they grunted like crazy.
She finally felt her husband shoot his load deep inside her. Then her chest heaved in warning. But she climaxed so hard that it left her weak and disoriented. Mark had to help pull her up to the surface.
The popped up panting weakly for breath. Mark looked at his bride and asked, “Do you always have to be so competitive?”
“Do you?” she replied with a grin.
“What do you think?”
“Maybe we should re-enact the first time we had sex together.”
“Down there?” he asked with a sly smile. She grinned and nodded.
They worked at refilling their lungs. Then they headed back down. This time, they slid into the back seat and began making out.
At first, they got all handsy with each other. She got him nice and hard as they kissed. Then they surfaced with aching lungs.
The next time down, they returned to the backseat. Then she sucked his cock. Lucinda took her time, careful not to make him cum in her mouth before they had to surface.
When he was ready, they headed back down and got into the backseat one last time. Then she climbed into his lap. That’s when they went at it.
Once more, they developed a little competitive streak, trying to see who could hold their breath the longest. But the reward was worth it when she felt him pumping his seed deep inside her. Afterwards, they headed back to the surface with aching lungs before deciding to call it a day.
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Nine months later, Lucinda was in the hospital giving birth. Mark’s only concern was whether or not the child would have webbed hands and feet. If it was a boy, he was tempted to name him “Baxter”, as he might have been conceived in the back seat of the submerged four-wheeler. But he figured Lucinda wouldn’t appreciate his sense of humor.
If it was a girl, they could always name her Ariel…
2-14-23 Inspired by JustPaul’s render.