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The first one I ever drowned in her bathtub was the incomparable Wendy Dean. I suppose I could blame the whole thing on her. But maybe I should take some responsibility for myself.<\/p>\n

She used to have these parties where she would invite guys to come and spend a week with her. They always took a ton of footage whenever she was in the water. A lot of videos came out of those parties.<\/p>\n

I went to her last one. What I saw convinced me just how good she was when it came to acting out a drowning scenario. She must have done 15 or 20 of them at least. And some had to be filmed 2 or three times just to get the scene right.<\/p>\n

She never failed to elicit bulges out of the guys in attendance. Her drowning scenarios were always arousing. She loved the affect it had on us.<\/p>\n

You could tell how much she loved \u201cdrowning\u201d for us guys. You could tell by the look in her eyes just how much she loved turning us on. She knew what the guys liked, and she always gave it 110%.<\/p>\n

I got to take part in one of her \u201cpool drownings\u201d. I held onto her body as she writhed and struggled in my grasp. We were pressed together as the guys filmed the scene.<\/p>\n

I had this unbelievable erection the whole time I held onto her. She put on an unbelievable drowning performance. The way she looked at me with that panicked expression was priceless.<\/p>\n

The first time we shot it I couldn\u2019t disguise my crotch rocket. She was underwater struggling against me for about a good 45 seconds. I know she could tell I had a raging hard-on.<\/p>\n

When we came up for air I was sure she was going to be angry with me. But she didn\u2019t say a word about it. She actually gave me this knowing smile as though she loved the effect she was having on me.<\/p>\n

We had to shoot the scene in segments so we could splice it together. As she drew closer to her \u201cdrowning\u201d she put more effort into it. She really struggled in my grasp.<\/p>\n

A couple times I thought she was humping me. Then we would surface for air. After getting another breath we would go right back down and pick up where we\u2019d left off.<\/p>\n

Her final moments were pure bliss. She hitched and gurgled in my grasp as though she was really drowning. Then she went motionless, holding her breath for a good half-minute while I held onto her.<\/p>\n

We did one more take after that. In the last shot she held her breath while giving me that \u201cdeath stare\u201d. I was allowed to grope and fondle her breasts for nearly a minute as she remained perfectly still. It was incredible.<\/p>\n

The party finally broke up and the guys all went their separate ways. I\u2019m not sure who had the most fun. Wendy put in most of the work. But despite her exhaustion, she seemed to have this glow about her.<\/p>\n

Before I left she told me she was going to take a nice bath to soak away her sore muscles. I told her I thought that sounded like a good idea. But inwardly my mind was racing.<\/p>\n

I went down the street, watching and waiting. I really wanted to see Wendy in her bath. My only obstacle was her husband.<\/p>\n

I was about to give up when I saw him get in their car and pull away. Maybe he was running an errand. But with the image of Wendy in her bath, I simply couldn\u2019t resist.<\/p>\n

I snuck back to their house and tried the door. Fortunately it had not been locked. I snuck inside and crept around, being careful not to attract any attention to myself.<\/p>\n

I located the bathroom once I heard the sound of the bathtub filling. Wendy was humming some tune. When I caught sight of her she was wearing a sexy, light blue nightie.<\/p>\n

All at once I got an erection. I wanted to see her submerged in her bathtub. Correction: I wanted to watch her drown in her bathtub.<\/p>\n

I crept closer to have a look. That\u2019s when she turned in my direction. She let out a cry of alarm before sighing in relief.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat are you still doing here? I thought you left.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI did, Wendy. But when I heard you were going to take a bath I just couldn\u2019t resist.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s sweet of you, love. But I\u2019m really tired now. The party is over; there\u2019ll be no more filming.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cCan\u2019t you drown for me in your tub? Can\u2019t you drown just one more time?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cLook, I really had a lot of fun this past week. But the party is over. You really need to go home now.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAw, c\u2019mon, Wendy. You drown so wonderfully!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m flattered you think so. But you really need to be going. I need to unwind from a long, hectic week of holding my breath and drowning for you lovely lads.\u201d<\/p>\n

Instinctively I moved toward her. \u201cYou can drown once more for me, can\u2019t you?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m sorry, but I can\u2019t. I really must insist you leave this house at once.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBut Wendy; you drown so divinely! Just one more for me?\u201d<\/p>\n

I saw the tub was full so I turned the faucet to the off position. Always polite, Wendy instinctively thanked me. Then she corrected herself as she told me, \u201cYou really have to be going now!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAw, Wendy\u2026 just one more.\u201d Then I began to push her backwards toward the tub.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo, really; I insist\u2026 what are you doing \u2013 AAWWWWW!\u201d<\/p>\n

I pushed her over backward until she hit the water with a splash. I forced her down into the bottom of the tub until she was really struggling. That\u2019s when her nightie began to turn transparent for me.<\/p>\n

She released a ton of nose bubbles. Then she screamed as she shook her head. I smiled as I told her, \u201cThat\u2019s right, Wendy; that\u2019s right. I love it when you struggle. You always act so realistic when you\u2019re performing.\u201d<\/p>\n

Big bursts of bubbles came up. Then she gave me the signal to bring her up. She must have remembered it from the party.<\/p>\n

Instinctively I pulled her head up. She gasped and sputtered for breath. But when she started to cry out I forced her head back down.<\/p>\n

She lost more nose bubbles as she shook her head. She did a good job trying to fight me off. She always did put on a great performance.<\/p>\n

I let her up and she gasped loudly for breath again. Then I pushed her right back under. I watched as more sexy bubbles came up.<\/p>\n

I let her up again, thrilled to hear another desperate gasp for breath. Then I pushed her right back down. By now I was rock hard in my pants.<\/p>\n

She released more nose bubbles as she let out a bubbly scream. I smiled as I looked down at her. \u201cYou always drown so wonderfully, Wendy. You\u2019ll drown for me one more time, won\u2019t you?\u201d<\/p>\n

I kept her down until she gave me the signal again. But I knew from previous experience she could hold her breath a little longer after that. So I kept pushing down on her shoulders.<\/p>\n

She frantically shook her head as her legs kicked wildly. I finally pulled her head back up. She really gasped for breath.<\/p>\n

\u201cNow you\u2019re going to put on a good drowning for me; right, Wendy? This time it\u2019s just you and me.\u201d Then I pushed her back down to the bottom of her tub.<\/p>\n

She got a bit of a breath before going back down. She knew I wanted a good performance. I was glad she got that breath so she could prolong her drowning for me.<\/p>\n

She didn\u2019t struggle so much as she tried to hold her breath. But she had this look of terror in her eyes. I nodded as I told her, \u201cYou\u2019re going to drown real good for me, aren\u2019t you, Wendy?\u201d<\/p>\n

For a moment she looked like she didn\u2019t know what to do. She finally nodded at me. Maybe she thought if she gave me one last drowning performance, I would go home a happy, satisfied aquaphile and would leave her to her bath.<\/p>\n

I pushed down on her shoulders as she looked up at me. Her expression was perfect. I don\u2019t think she could have portrayed her fear any better.<\/p>\n

It wasn\u2019t long before bubbles started to come out of her nose. I thought that was sexy as hell. She even bulged her cheeks for me.<\/p>\n

I saw her stomach start to convulse. Then her chest began to heave. She began shaking her head as she gave me the signal.<\/p>\n

\u201cNot yet, Wendy,\u201d I told her enthusiastically. \u201cFirst you have to drown for me. You\u2019re going to drown for me real good, aren\u2019t you?\u201d<\/p>\n

She shook her head harder as more bubbles trickled out of her nose. She had this panicked look in her eyes. It was incredible.<\/p>\n

\u201cC\u2019mon, Wendy!\u201d I urged. \u201cYou can\u2019t hold your breath forever. It\u2019s time for you to drown for me!\u201d<\/p>\n

She lost a big burst of bubbles out of her mouth. Her chest heaved as she gulped and grunted. There was another big burst of bubbles. Then I saw her gulp water.<\/p>\n

Almost immediately her expression changed as though she was really terrified. Then she started hitching and gurgling. She kept gulping and convulsing as the water in the tub sloshed around.<\/p>\n

I pushed down hard on her shoulders as my cock throbbed. Wendy kept hitching and gulping. The bubbles coming out of her mouth and nose lessened considerably.<\/p>\n

The moment she went limp is the moment I creamed my pants. She no longer struggled to get her head up out of the tub. She just stared at me in utter disbelief.<\/p>\n

I had to make a confession to her. \u201cWendy, you have no idea how hard I just came.\u201d She released a couple of stray bubbles out of her parted lips in response.<\/p>\n

I pulled her nightie down, exposing her swollen breasts. I began to grope and fondle them. \u201cI know you like this,\u201d I said with a smile. \u201cI saw it in your eyes at the party. You had to act all drowned and lifeless at the time. But I could tell how much you enjoyed it.\u201d<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>Just for fun I pushed into her stomach. It caused a couple of bubbles to evacuate her flooded lungs. She just stared upward with lifeless eyes.<\/p>\n

I finally let her go. But she remained on the bottom of her tub. She was giving me the complete performance, and I loved her for it.<\/p>\n

\u201cWendy, that was great. You have no idea how many times I had to stop from creaming myself watching you drown so many times during your party. I\u2019m so glad we had this time together. Now I\u2019ll leave you to your bath.\u201d And with that I slipped out of her house, a happy, satisfied aquaphile.<\/p>\n

2019 (written Sep 1 \u201919 by riwa)<\/p>\n

(Inspired by the picture courtesy of Wendy Dean Aquablonde.)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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