The first time was with Justin. And it was purely accidental.
I loved swimming in his family’s backyard pool. We used it all summer long after graduation. I went over at least once or twice a week.
I guess you’d call me a water-baby. I love swimming and holding my breath. Maybe that’s what attracted me to Justin in the first place.
We started out by seeing how long we could kiss underwater while holding our breath. It always gave me a thrill seeing how long I could go. What added to the thrill were the times it felt like I got really close to losing my breath and swallowing water.
We swam naked as often as we could get away with it. I loved it because Justin would see how erect my nipples became whenever I was involved in a really long breath-hold. But I also loved it because of how hard Justin’s cock would get the longer we were underwater holding our breath.
We started off innocently enough. Justin and I would go down to the bottom of his family’s backyard pool when no one else was around. Then we would masturbate.
Being underwater really did it for me. I got to where I could make myself cum pretty easily. So I began experimenting with delaying my climax until my lungs were bursting.
Justin, on the other hand, couldn’t quite make himself cum. He loved seeing me getting off underwater, and would really stroke himself. But I think he was too concerned with empty lungs to make himself cum.
The day it happened was the night I suggested we get each other off underwater. Instead of masturbating, we would just try to get each other off. Justin was agreeable to this.
I went first because I figured I would pop off easily enough. We both filled our lungs and went to the bottom of the pool. I clung to the bottom rung of the ladder as Justin proceeded to touch me all over.
Not much happened the first time down. Justin touched me in all the right places, but he couldn’t quite do it the way I usually triggered myself. So we surfaced together.
I showed him how to finger me, the way to swirl my nub, and how to finger-fuck me. Then we headed back to the bottom. This time I was determined to stay down and hold my breath until I came or I drowned in the attempt.
Justin got to where he was working me over pretty good. I felt it start to swell inside me. So I just let it go and had myself a wonderful orgasm as he touched and fingered me.
We surfaced to catch our breath. Justin warned me he might not be able to cum as he had never been able to cum on his own. I took that as a challenge.
We filled our lungs and went back down to the bottom of the pool. Justin grabbed onto the ladder. I straddled his chest facing his feet so his cock was within easy reach. It allowed him to reach around and grope my boobs from behind.
I reached down and started stroking it. I was tempted to let him feast on me in a 69. But we hadn’t advanced that far yet. It was only a matter of time before we tried oral underwater. I just wanted to make him cum using my hands.
I worked him over real good, cupping his balls with one hand while jerking him with the other. I could feel him twitch in my grasp. But he just wasn’t there yet.
He bubbled as he tapped me on the shoulder, indicating it wasn’t going to happen and that he wanted to surface. But I refused to give up. I wrapped my legs tighter around his chest as I redoubled my efforts.
He groaned and bubbled as he thrust in my hand. It felt like he was getting close. Then he tapped me on the shoulder again.
I stubbornly refused to give up. My own lungs were aching. But I just didn’t want to admit defeat.
I heard a glug and turned to look at his face. His eyes were wide as he covered his mouth with his hand. I went right back to stroking him, frantic to get him off.
I cupped his balls while using all my skills with my right hand. Justin suddenly coughed and glubbed. Then he began spasming underneath me.
To my surprise, his cock went off in my hand, even as my own lungs screamed at me. I really stroked him as he spurted a huge load into the water. But when I turned to grin triumphantly, I saw he was in the midst of drowning.
I grabbed him and hauled him up to the surface, even as my own lungs screamed at me. I got him up and he coughed up a ton of water. I apologized for keeping him down so long. Then I grinned at him as I told him at least I’d gotten him to cum at the bottom of the pool.
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We were a little more careful after that, at least for a couple of weeks. But we soon began to experiment with doing oral on each other underwater. Justin got to where he could get me off pretty easily using that tongue of his.
On the other hand, getting him off was still a bit of a problem. Oh, he would get hard easily enough. I’m pretty talented with my mouth. It was just a matter of pushing him over the edge enough to get him to shoot a load underwater.
One night we were having a lot of fun swimming underwater, wrestling around while basically groping and fondling each other. I got really horny and suggested we try a 69 at the bottom of the pool. Justin likes to feel my mouth sucking his dick, so he readily agreed.
We filled our lungs with air and then submerged to the bottom of the pool. I went flat on my back while Justin lay on top of me. I don’t mind water up my nose so much as I had gotten pretty much used to it by then.
We really went at it. Justin worked my slit with his tongue like a pro. I ended up screaming my breath away in orgasm.
I kept him hard in my mouth the entire time. But no matter what I did, I couldn’t get him to shoot a load for me. We surfaced together where I found myself feeling insecure and inferior.
I told him I wanted to try one more time at getting him to shoot a load into my mouth. He said he would be able to give me one up at the surface. I told him I wanted it while I was sucking and bubbling and holding my breath.
He told me to go right ahead and give it a try. So we headed for the bottom again. This time I made him lie underneath me as I lay on top of him in a 69.
I locked his head between my legs before I really went at it with his erection. I vacuumed him for all I was worth. This time I was determined to get a juicy load of cream in my mouth and down my throat.
I sucked and vacuumed, my cheeks going all concave. I could tell he was close. But I couldn’t quite get him over the hump.
I felt him start to resist with his head locked between my legs. I remembered almost drowning him last time in order to jerk him off. So I decided to see just how far I had to go in order to get a mouthful of cream.
He really began to struggle underneath me. I sensuously sucked his meat, feeling him twitch in my mouth. I could feel his chest heave against my naked body. It was a hell of a turn-on.
I heard a bubbly scream as I took him all the way down my throat. Then he hitched as he went into seizures. He began to thrust instinctively into my mouth as he started to drown.
It was incredibly erotic. It actually triggered another orgasm within me. It also made me really suction his dick.
A moment later his balls began to empty. I got a massive load of cream down my gullet. Then my screaming lungs told me I had to get us back to the surface.
I got his head up first before I popped up for a breath. At first he wasn’t breathing. Then he started coughing and sputtering.
When he finally got his breath back, he looked at me incredulously. “Molly, you tried to drown me!”
I angrily retorted, “I wouldn’t have had to drown you if you would have just cum in my mouth!”
“I told you I can’t do it underwater!”
“Are you crazy? You’ve done it twice now!”
“Yeah, but both times you had to drown me in order to get me to cum!”
“Well, I’m sorry; ok?”
“No you’re not!” Needless to say, that was the end of our swim that night.
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Our relationship changed after that. I wasn’t invited over to use his family’s pool anymore. He didn’t really tell me we were over. He just ghosted me.
I quickly found out he was seeing another girl. She wasn’t as attractive as I was. And from what I heard, she didn’t swim in Justin’s family pool all that much.
I started seeing someone else. But Justin’s rejection had stuck in my craw. I was feeling vengeful.
One day I went over to the house. Justin was outside in a lounge chair by the pool. So I went out to see him.
He saw me and frowned. “What are you doing here, Molly?”
“You don’t call me anymore. What’s a girl supposed to do?
“I’ve moved on, Molly. I’m seeing Celia now.”
“Just like that?”
“Hey, you tried to drown me, remember?”
“That was an accident, Justin! I didn’t mean to. I thought you could hold your breath better!”
“You nearly drowned me twice, Molly!”
“Then why don’t I make it up to you. I’ll let you drown me. How does that sound?”
“I don’t want to drown you, Molly.”
“Sure you do. Ok, so maybe you don’t want to drown me. Make me suck your cock and hold my breath underwater. You can drown me with your cum.”
“You know I can’t hardly cum underwater.”
“Then I’ll finish you off while you’re sitting on the edge of the pool, ok?”
I started to take my clothes off. At first he tried to stop me. Then he looked all around as though making sure no one else was around.
“What’s the problem, Justin?”
“I was expecting Celia soon.”
“We can do this quick. Then I’ll be gone and you’ll never hear from me again; ok?”
I stripped out of my clothes and jumped into the water. It felt good being submerged again. I swam to the bottom of the pool as memories of Justin and I in the water came flooding back.
What was he going to do? Was he going to get in the water with me? A part of me was thinking about what it would be like to drown him one last time.
A splash in the water caught my attention. Justin was swimming down toward me. He was naked, his cock erect and waving at me.
I always did have that effect on him. Celia wasn’t nearly as attractive. I simply couldn’t understand why he had chosen her over me.
I immediately swam over and wrapped my lips around his erection. I gave him my best effort. It wasn’t long before I had him twitching in my mouth.
I allowed him to surface and get another breath. I followed him up before winking playfully at him. “Come and get my mouth, Justin.” Then I submerged and headed for the bottom.
He came down after me. He grabbed me and forced his dick between my lips. I loved the way he twitched in my mouth.
I couldn’t figure out why I couldn’t make him cum in my mouth without half-drowning him. Maybe it was because he had to hold his breath underwater. Maybe he wasn’t the water-baby that I was.
I worked him over pretty good before he broke away and headed for the surface. I followed him up, once more experiencing those feelings of rejection that I couldn’t make him cum. So I smiled at him and told him, “One last time” before I submerged and headed for the bottom.
He came down after me, bubbles trailing out of his nose. He’s pretty good underwater, and a pretty decent breath-holder. But he can’t seem to cum underwater. And I’m better at holding my breath than he is.
I worked his cock over real good with my mouth and lips. I gave him plenty of tongue action. Then I came off his cock and embraced him as I impaled myself upon his erection.
He groaned and bubbled. Then he kissed me. I kissed him back as I squeezed his stiff rod inside with my womanhood.
I really rode him there at the bottom of the pool. Then he began to resist, indicating he wanted to surface. This time I pulled us over to the ladder and held on tight as I rode him good and hard.
He felt great inside me. I was incredibly aroused. I was also turned on at the idea of drowning him. Besides, I figured it would serve him right.
I fucked him harder as he tried to break away. I made sure it felt real good, both for him and for me. Then he grunted up bubbles.
I felt his hot seed spurt up inside me. It was so damned arousing that I climaxed like crazy. I just kept milking him, trying to squeeze every last drop out of him.
He glubbed up bubbles. Then he started hitching and drowning in my grasp. His cock was still hard; it almost felt like he was cumming inside me again.
My lungs burned as I rode him all the way. His lungs began to flood, and we settled to the bottom. I finally climbed off and watched as he hitched and gurgled his breath away until he lay sprawled at the bottom of the pool.
I surfaced and gasped for breath, only to see Celia standing there looking down on me in her yellow bikini that would have looked much better on me. She screamed, “YOU BITCH! JUSTIN!” Then she dove in and swam to the bottom of the pool.
I took a deep breath before diving down after her. She tried to grab Justin and pull him to the surface. I just wrapped my legs around her before grabbing onto the bottom rung of the pool ladder.
She let go and fought me as I held her between my legs. She kicked and struggled, shaking her head as she lost a lot of air. Then she gurgled as well.
I watched as she started coughing up bubbles. She hitched and gurgled as she drowned between my legs. It was incredible, and I climaxed all over again.
I let go and headed for the surface to catch my breath. I saw her lying on the pool floor next to Justin. I saw his cock and realized she deserved to feel it underwater.
I filled my lungs and swam back down. I worked her body so she was lying on top of him. I pulled her bottoms aside and pushed his dick in as far as it would go. That would make it look like they’d had sex underwater.
I surfaced and climbed out of the pool. Then I used a nearby towel to dry myself off. I hurriedly got dressed and left them at the bottom of his family pool
That was the first time I ever drowned someone for real. I even got a two-for-one deal. But I figured it might be good if I moved away. Besides I was looking at a job opportunity at a diving facility with a deep pool in another city. It sounded like it was right up my alley.
2021 (written Sep 8 ’21 by riwa)