Mom and I went on a trip together to Jamaica. She was looking for a little sexual action. And since I’d become pretty sexually active myself, I guess she figured it wouldn’t hurt if I tagged along. Besides, it got us away from the Rat Race for a while.
Mom went all out and got us a bungalow with an outdoor spa. We spent time soaking in it in our bikinis as she talked about what she was going to do to the first man who presented himself to her. I told her I was looking forward to getting my rocks off without developing any relationship entanglements.
The first couple of days, we did stuff together. But mom got horny and met a guy at the resort lounge who was more than willing to help her scratch that itch. She left with him that evening, telling me not to wait up for her back at the bungalow. That was the last I saw of her for the rest of the night.
Meanwhile, I met a guy at a lounge on the beach. We hit it off, so we went for a walk down the beach. When we were out of sight of the lounge and the locals, we stripped out of our clothes and went for a nude swim.
It felt good being naked in the water with a perfect stranger. While we were treading water, we got to talking about the hottest thing we’d ever done while going swimming. I boldly told him I’d once held my breath while giving my former boyfriend a submerged blowjob.
We were close enough to each other that I reached out and playfully grabbed his erection. I asked him if he liked my story and wanted me to prove myself. When he said yes, I took a deep breath and submerged.
My feet touched the sandy bottom as I grabbed his dick. I licked and bubbled all along the shaft until he was twitching in my grasp. Then I took him between my lips.
I was down only a minute when he came in my mouth. I dutifully swallowed his load. Then I came up and smiled at him.
He told me he loved it, but that I hadn’t been under very long. “Well, you didn’t last very long,” I countered.
“Care to try again?” he asked with a smile. My reply was to take a deep breath and submerge again.
My feet hit the bottom again as I took him into my mouth once more. This time, I went slow, trying to drag things out. I also wanted to prove I could hold my breath a long time.
My pussy throbbed as I sucked on his manhood. He was easy to swallow, and I couldn’t help imagining what he would feel like inside me. I groped and mauled my tits as I gobbled him down.
I gasped like crazy once I came back up for air. He told me it was even better the second time around. And he told me he wasn’t sure, but it certainly seemed like I’d been down for about three minutes.
I asked him how long he could hold his breath. He told me he wasn’t sure. So I climbed into his lap, impaling myself upon his erection as I seductively remarked, “Shall we find out?”
I wrapped my legs around him as our combined weight took us below the surface. We just drifted like that, me impaled on his dick. We embraced as we passionately kissed each other, bubbles coming out of our noses.
We weren’t down long before we kicked up to the surface to catch our breath. We tread water for a bit as he told me he’d never had sex underwater before. So I told him he was in for a real treat. Then we both inhaled before slipping below the surface again.
We bobbed up and down like that as we kissed passionately. Then I began riding him, trying to go up and down on his shaft. He responded by thrusting up into me.
We finally surfaced after about two minutes or so of holding our breath. “You do this often with that boyfriend?” he panted.
“Not the sex part,” I told him, my arms and legs still wrapped around him as we tried to stay at the surface. “He just liked the underwater blowjobs, which was ok by me. But as for me? I like holding my breath while fucking underwater.”
“Is that so?” he asked with a knowing smile. Then we both inhaled and submerged again.
I rode him harder as he thrust up into me more aggressively. It felt heavenly. Holding my breath made it even better.
It wasn’t long until he couldn’t control himself. He let out a bubbly cry as he thrust up into me, pumping his load into my throbbing box. It was enough to set me off.
We surfaced together, panting like crazy. Then we swam back to shore. We waded out of the water and went over to our clothes.
We didn’t say much as we got dressed. But I didn’t think we needed to. We kissed each other passionately right there on the sand. Then we each went our separate ways.
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I caught up with mom the next morning in our bungalow. She had quite the hangover. She said she had a wild night, but much of it was still a blur. Still, she told me she remembered orgasming several times.
I told her I went skinny-dipping with a guy on the beach. I relayed how I’d sucked him underwater to prove how long I could stay submerged. Then I explained how we fucked each other underwater before we said our goodbyes.
Mom asked if he was any good. I told her I’d certainly enjoyed our encounter. “Maybe I’ll run into him before we leave,” she replied with a knowing smile.
I told her what he looked like. Then I explained where I’d met him in case she wanted to have a turn at him. It didn’t really matter to me if she ended up fucking the same guys I did during our trip.
We had lunch together, where we went into more detail on our sexual encounters from the night before. Then we parted ways. Mom said she’d met another guy she wanted to hang out with for a while and to not wait up for her.
That afternoon down at the marina I met up with an islander named Arturo. He was dark-skinned and was really attractive. He made my pussy wet just looking at him.
He took me for a ride out on his sailboat, just the two of us. He dropped anchor just offshore in a cove that looked mostly deserted. Then he asked me if I wanted to go for a swim.
I responded by taking all my clothes off. Then I jumped naked off the side of the boat head first into the water. I splashed around before waving at him, asking if he was going to come join me.
He shed his clothes in record time. Then he dove in after me. He went quite a ways down before coming back up to the surface.
He asked me how long I could hold my breath. I told him I had just sucked a guy underwater for three minutes the night before. “Perfect,” he said with a smile. “Follow me.”
We jack-knifed downward where he took me all the way to the bottom. It was probably about twenty feet down at least. Down on the bottom was a wrecked sailboat.
He showed me all around before we headed back up. We popped up and gasped for breath. Then he told me how impressed he was with my breath-holding abilities.
“It’s my friend’s boat,” he explained as he motioned downward. “Got caught in a storm two months ago. Two much damage to bring back up, so he left it where it is.”
“And you bring bitches like me out here to look at it?” I asked playfully. “Ever drown anyone down there?”
“Oh, several times,” he responded cheerfully. My heart skipped a beat, although I wasn’t sure I believed him.
I jack-knifed downward and pulled for the wrecked sailboat. He swam down after me. When I got to the deck, I found the entrance and went inside.
I found the cabin with a bed, and a mattress that was dissolving. Then I headed for the entrance. But Arturo was right there, blocking my exit.
He shook his head no. Then he pointed at his erection. I assumed that meant I had to suck him before he would let me out.
I happily grabbed his dark erection and gobbled him down. It was really tasty. What’s more, it really made my pussy throb.
I wanted him inside me. But I needed to get back to the surface first for another breath. But the question was: was he going to let me?
He finally let me pass. I shot up toward the surface, pulling hard while spewing bubbles. He followed me up until we both burst up panting loudly for breath.
My heart was pounding, so I had to tread water for a few moments to catch my breath. “You were down a long time,” he observed with a smile.
“No thanks to you,” I replied sarcastically.
“It’s the price of admission,” he replied. “Or in your case, it’s the price of being allowed to exit.”
I asked, “What’s the price if I get caught inside the cabin?” He just smiled at me.
My pussy throbbed with longing. “Let’s find out,” I gasped excitedly as I filled my lungs. Then I jack-knifed downward.
Arturo chased me all the way down. I darted into the sailboat, but he was right behind me. Then he grabbed my ankle in the cabin, pulling me to him.
I bubbled as he spun me around. Then he pushed his way into my tingling womanhood from behind. We ended up kneeling over the end of what was left of the bed.
He furiously pumped into me as I hung onto the frame. He ravished me inside the cabin of that sunken sailboat. It was glorious.
I don’t know how long we were down there. All I know is that my lungs were hurting when he suddenly went off inside me. I moaned and bubbled as I shuddered from a climax of my own.
Instinct made me rush for the exit. A part of me wondered if that’s what he did to the girls he brought down here: fucked ‘em and then drowned ‘em inside the cabin. I didn’t see any bodies, but the idea sure gave me erotic chills.
I pulled hard for the surface, my chest heaving. My lungs became empty as my stomach rippled. Then I burst up gasping loudly for breath.
Arturo came up and forced a kiss out of me. I gave in willingly as we submerged, our lips locked. Then we came back up to compose ourselves.
I swam over to the rope ladder, ready to take a break and climb aboard. But Arturo playfully blocked my path, shaking his head. “Not until you pay the price of admission.”
“Getting back onto your boat?” I protested. He just smiled and nodded. Then he pushed down on my head, submerging me in front of his dick that was now semi-hard.
I willingly gobbled him down, enjoying the way he was dominating me. He really pushed my limits. I finally got one last load out of him that I had to swallow before he let me back on board.
We pulled up anchor before heading back to the marina. I wanted to spend more time with him. But that’s when he apologized. He said he had an evening appointment he couldn’t break.
When we docked, I thanked him for a great afternoon. I told him I’d be looking him up again real soon. He told me he was counting on it. Then I went back to our bungalow to change.
Mom wasn’t around when I got there. I figured she was out getting a shafting of her own. At least now I had a really good story to tell her.
At dinner, I caught up to a sexy tourist whom I was instantly attracted to. We walked down the beach, but he didn’t want to get wet. So we ended up hitting several bars.
We finally went to his place for sex. But he’d been drinking so much that the sex wasn’t as good as it had been with Arturo, not even as good as that first guy I’d met. I finally left him all passed out on his bed.
I was disappointed as I headed back to our bungalow. It was around 11 pm, but I wasn’t ready for bed just yet. So I decided a nude soak out in the spa would be a great way to exhaust myself before going to sleep.
I stripped out of my clothes in my room before heading out to the spa. Then I heard laughter coming from right outside. Imagine my shock when I looked out the glass and saw mom out in our spa with Arturo. They were both naked, and were clearly getting it on with each other. I couldn’t believe it!
Was she his evening appointment?? I was jealous as hell. And I wanted to be more than a little angry with her.
I told myself I really couldn’t blame mom for being attracted to the guy. Still, I wished it would have been me out there in the spa with him instead of her.
I didn’t think they’d seen me. So I went back inside and got something to drink. I was going to put some clothes on, but it was a warm night. So I decided I would just remain naked.
I was feeling horny, jealous and a little sorry for myself when I heard mom cry out, “Honey? You in there? C’mon out here and meet Turo!” So I went to the door and looked out.
Mom saw me through the glass and waved for me to come outside. “C’mon out and meet Turo!” she repeated. She sounded drunk.
I protested… “But mom; I’m naked!”
“So’re we!” Then she laughed drunkenly.
I hesitantly stepped outside and headed for the spa in my nudity. Arturo looked at me in surprise before incredulously asking mom, “She’s your daughter?”
Mom slurred, “She shure is.” Then she looked at me and said “Look’n good, honey” before waving me to come join them.
As I got closer, I saw Arturo thrusting into mom from behind. “You two are having sex?” I blurted out incredulously, stating the obvious.
“No, honey… we’re juss fucking.” Then mom laughed like a loon.
Arturo smiled knowingly at me. Then he pushed mom forward. She bent over until her head splashed down into the water.
Bubbles came up from around her head. I couldn’t tell if she was laughing or drowning. A part of me was a little concerned. But mostly, I was just aroused by the whole damn thing.
For a moment, I was fully aware of how awkward the situation was, them fucking while all of us were nude. Then I decided, what the hell. So I got down into the water with them.
He pulled mom’s head up until she came up laughing like a loon again. There was no point asking him how much she’d had to drink. It was pretty obvious.
He held onto her arms, or she would have pitched forward on her own. “Feelsh good, honey!” she slurred. “He fucks grrraate!”
I think it was jealousy that made me grab mom’s head and force her down into the water. She laughed and bubbled. She was clearly feeling no pain.
I kept her head down as he fucked her in the spa. He smiled as he told me, “I think your mom likes me.”
I jealously replied, “Yeah, but do you like me?”
“Oh, very much.”
I just smiled, keeping mom’s head down as she laughed and bubbled. Then he warned me I should probably let her breathe. So I pulled her head up.
Mom came up laughing and gasping. “He’sh gawhh a graaaee cock, honey! You should shuck it! Shuck it – shuck it!” and she pushed down on my head.
The thing is: I really wanted to. Besides, he was smiling eagerly at me. So I submerged right then and there.
He pulled out of mom and let me grab his dick. I sucked him underwater, tasting my mother’s fluids all over him. Then he pulled out of my mouth before pushing his dick back into mom’s cunt.
“Tashe graaee, righhh?” Then mom laughed. I just pushed down on her head again, submerging her as he fucked her some more.
She laughed and bubbled as he fucked her. I was half tempted to help drown her. Besides, her drunken laughter was really starting to annoy me.
I pulled her head up before she could swallow water. Mom came up laughing like a hyena. Then she gasped, “Fuck my daw-er, Turo! Fuck her!”
I was shocked. “Mother??” But she came off him and drunkenly grabbed me, turning me around until my back was to our dark-skinned guest.
“Hole yer breafff as he fucksh you, honey!” Then she pushed down on my head. I barely had time to get a decent breath.
Arturo suddenly thrust into my pussy. I’ll admit it felt good, especially since I was shamefully aroused. It was so taboo being naked in the spa while fucking the same guy who’d just fucked your mother. I didn’t know what to think!
I bubbled until Arturo came out of me. I rose up, only to see my mother kneeling and sucking his cock underwater. More bubbles came up.
She came off him and pushed him back inside me. Then she pushed down on my head. I bubbled as Arturo fucked me.
Mom laughed like a loon again as she kept my head below the surface. The whole situation was utterly insane. But at least I was getting fucked by a guy I really liked.
“My tur agehn!” mom slurred as she pushed me away.
She climbed into Arturo’s lap, impaling herself upon his dick. Then she pulled him down on top of her. The two of them went under the surface in a flurry of bubbles.
Somehow, mom grabbed me and pulled me under with them. She forced me over toward Arturo’s waist. When he pulled out of her, he thrust right between my lips.
To my shock, mom pulled my waist down to her until I felt what surely had to be her tongue in my twat. Then Arturo pulled out of my mouth and thrust his dick back into my mother. That’s when mom went nuts while the two of us were 69ing.
She cried out a froth of bubbles into my crotch. Then she began spasming underneath me, hitching and gurgling. I got caught off guard and found myself climaxing unexpectedly.
Arturo pulled out of my mother, cum wisping out of her. Then he thrust his dick between my lips. He was in the midst of spurting his load when I got cum in my mouth. I just grunted and swallowed, still cumming as mom spewed bubbles up into my crotch.
He pulled my head up, allowing me to gasp for breath. “I think your mother’s drowning,” he observed with concern in his voice. I climbed off, but mom was still submerged, hitching and convulsing.
We got her head up out of the water. She came up coughing up fluid. We helped her over until she collapsed upright onto the steps leading down into the spa.
She sputtered, coughed, and then laughed again. So he helped me get mom out of the water and dried off. She kept laughing drunkenly, occasionally coughing.
We got her inside and put her to bed. She said she wanted to fuck some more. Then she started snoring.
Arturo said it was getting late and that he had to get going. I asked if I was going to see him again. He just smiled as he gave me a deep, soulful kiss. Then he departed, leaving me with a drunken, snoring mother.
8/22/24 inspired by oldojmo’s render.