{"id":18631,"date":"2025-06-23T07:46:42","date_gmt":"2025-06-23T13:46:42","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/riwaslibrary.com\/story\/?p=18631"},"modified":"2025-06-23T07:46:42","modified_gmt":"2025-06-23T13:46:42","slug":"the-widow","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/riwaslibrary.com\/story\/?p=18631","title":{"rendered":"The widow"},"content":{"rendered":"

I first met Mr. and Mrs. Baker when I was contracted to mow their lawn. They had a rather large one, which took me three hours to mow. It also had an in-ground pool in the back yard.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I often saw them sipping drinks on the patio while they were watching me. Several times, I saw Mrs. Baker in the water. She usually wore an attractive bikini whenever she was swimming.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

After a while, I got to know them better. Mr. Baker was 57, while Ida was ten years younger. They seemed very loving and affectionate toward each other.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

There were times when they invited me to come swim in their pool. At first, I turned them down, feeling a bit uncomfortable. But Ida explained that it was only good manners to accept their offer and to come enjoy their pool every once in a while. So I began bringing my suit over and going for a swim a couple times a month, usually right after I had finished mowing their lawn<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

When Mr. Baker was 58, he suffered a heart attack and a partial stroke. He could not get around nearly as much as he used to. But he was still attentive to his wife, at least as much as was possible in his condition.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

One day after mowing their lawn, I found myself sitting in a chair at the patio table in my suit. I was enjoying a beer with Myron as Mrs. Baker used the pool.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

We watched as she did a lot of submerging and breath-holding. She was still quite attractive, looking as though she was only in her mid to late 30\u2019s. That yellow bikini of hers certainly had a disturbing effect on me.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Myron finally leaned over and smiled as he told me, \u201cShe fancies you; did you know that?\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

I was taken aback. \u201cShe does what?\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cShe really likes you, Peter. She enjoys watching you when you\u2019re in the water. She finds you charming and handsome.”<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I blushed as I told him, \u201cMr. Baker, I\u2019m shocked! I didn\u2019t mean to, uh\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cOh, don\u2019t worry about it son,\u201d he said with a dismissive wave. \u201cI can\u2019t please her like I used to. I know I don\u2019t have much longer for this earth. So I told her to feel free to take on the occasional lover.\u201d Damn; was he referring to me now??<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I watched as she turned and smiled at us. Then she submerged in a small cloud of bubbles. That\u2019s when I told him, \u201cReally, Mr. Baker? I thought she loved you.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cOh she does, son; she really does. But she still has needs this body of mine can no longer fulfill. Hell, just watching her swim in the nude gets this old ticker to beating much faster than it\u2019s supposed to.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

So she swam in the nude a lot; eh? That piece of info did me no favors at all.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I shook my head as she rolled over onto her back along the bottom. Bubbles came up out of her nose. She certainly seemed to be enjoying herself. I had to make myself not develop a mental picture her in the nude.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

\u201cOur kids have grown and moved away,\u201d he went on with sadness. \u201cThey now have jobs and kids of their own. We don\u2019t see them nearly as often as we\u2019d like. Maybe that\u2019s why we enjoy having you come mow our lawn and visit every week. I originally built the pool for them. But Ida\u2019s the only one who uses it now\u2026 well, you and Ida, and the occasional young man she brings over. So we\u2019re grateful for the time you spend with us.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

There was so much about them I hadn\u2019t known before now. So I just smiled and nodded. I was glad I could bring a small amount of pleasantness into their lives.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I checked my watch and realized I needed to be getting to my next yard. I thanked him for the beer. Then I stood up and said my goodbyes to Ida once she\u2019d surfaced before leaving.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I had no idea that would be the last time I would ever see or speak to Myron\u2026<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

—<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

That fall I went to the funeral and said my goodbyes. Then I hugged Mrs. Baker. I told her if there was anything I could do, not to hesitate to call. She just nodded with tears in her eyes.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

—<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Next spring I was back to mowing her yard. But she wasn\u2019t quite the same. Myron\u2019s death had hit her pretty hard.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

One day I stayed to visit with her after finishing her lawn. She sighed as she looked at the pool. There was no breeze; not a single ripple caressed the surface.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t swim like I used to,\u201d she said in the direction of the water. \u201cI just don\u2019t have the desire anymore. It\u2019s been so hard now that Myron\u2019s gone.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cHe once told me you\u2026 that you found other ways to, uh\u2026 to enjoy life\u2026\u201d I wanted to encourage her, but I didn\u2019t know how to phrase that particular part of her life.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She sighed. \u201cI\u2026 I haven\u2019t in a long time. I mean\u2026 I don\u2019t know\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cIs there anything I can do, Mrs. Baker? Anything at all? Would it help if I swam with you in the pool for a few minutes?\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I saw a flicker of life in her pupils. She seemed astonished I would even offer something like that. \u201cWould you, Peter? Would you really? I got the impression that you\u2026 that you didn\u2019t want\u2026 didn\u2019t want to swim with me.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cIt was hard for me back then, Mrs. Baker\u2026 especially with your husband watching. I didn\u2019t think it would be respectful. But I did enjoy seeing you in the water. I know Myron sure did.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou did?\u201d Her eyes brightened even more.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I looked at my watch and saw it was getting late. \u201cI\u2019m sorry, Mrs. Baker. I need to get going so I can finish the rest of my lawns for the day. When would you like me to come back and swim with you?\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Maybe I shouldn\u2019t have been surprised when she replied, \u201cWould tonight be too soon?\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She seemed so hopeful that I didn\u2019t want to disappoint her. So I told her, \u201cNot at all, Mrs. Baker. I can come back tonight.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

We stood up and hugged. I told her I\u2019d be back as soon as my lawns were done. She seemed much more cheerful when I left.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

—<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She was waiting for me out in the backyard when I arrived. She was wearing a yellow bikini I\u2019d seen many times before. It caused a rather unintended reaction on a certain part of my body.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cGood choice, Mrs. Baker,\u201d I said with a smile as I walked up to her.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWhat did you bring to wear, Peter?\u201d she asked in reply. \u201cNothing, I hope.\u201d Her remark made my dick stir even more in my shorts.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYour husband told me you enjoyed watching me swim, Mrs. Baker. So I brought my baggy green trunks\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cOh those things?\u201d she interrupted with a heavy sigh and a dismissive wave.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWell\u2026 I also brought these.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I blushed as I pulled out a pair of red speedos. The idea of wearing them around her was a little embarrassing. But I was resigned to putting them on for her, so long as it cheered her up.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Her face brightened immediately. \u201cGood choice, Peter. If I can\u2019t have you naked, those will do just fine. You can change inside in the guest bathroom.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I felt my cock stirring as I went in to change. I mentally told myself to try and behave. After all, I was just here to cheer up Mrs. Baker. But despite her age, she still looked quite attractive in that yellow bikini.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She was in the water when I emerged from the house. She eyed me the whole time as I walked over and climbed onto the diving board. I felt like a gazelle under the watchful eye of a lioness.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

I dove in and swam up to her. \u201cWonderful choice, Peter!\u201d she panted. \u201cYou have no idea what that suit\u2019s doing to me right now.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI can imagine,\u201d I replied without even considering how those words might come across.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cOh, can you now?\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She playfully submerged, only to run a hand across my crotch. My cock twitched at her caress. She came up and smiled, which did my heart good to see her playful expression.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

We dove to the bottom together. Then we started swimming along the floor of the pool. Our hands reached out and caressed each other\u2019s body as we passed by.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

We surfaced together, panting for breath. She finally exhaled with a happy sigh. \u201cOh, Peter; it\u2019s been so long. You make me feel alive again. The attention from a young man is wonderful!\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I blushed before we submerged again, bottoming out while holding hands as we faced each other. Then we embraced. She humped my growing bulge, and I blushed even more. By now I was so aroused that I was sure she\u2019d noticed.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

We parted and swam around each other again, our hands reaching out to caress each other as we swam on by. We finally surfaced and gasped for breath. That\u2019s when she climbed into my lap.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

We filled our lungs and submerged together, her arms and legs wrapped tightly around me. She gently humped my growing bulge until I was nice and stiff. Then she kissed me.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

It was incredibly erotic. But I was quickly reminded of the fact she was supposedly still in mourning. I didn\u2019t want to take advantage of that fact.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

We pulled apart and swam around the bottom again. Once more, we got rather handsy with each other. Then we surfaced together.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She came over, wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me deeply. Then she pulled back, panting breathlessly. \u201cOh, Peter. I\u2019ve needed this for so long.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

It occurred to me this could quickly get out of hand if I wasn\u2019t careful. How was I to gently explain my concerns to her?<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cMrs. Baker, I\u2026 I don\u2019t want to\u2026 I mean\u2026 I shouldn\u2019t, uh\u2026 take advantage\u2026 \u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She paused to look at me curiously as we tread water. Then she reached out and found my bulge, causing me to twitch at her touch. She smiled as she replied, \u201cBut you want to; is that it?\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cMrs. Baker\u2026 Ida\u2026 I just want to, uh\u2026 treat you with respect.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cMyron told me about that discussion you two had while I was in the pool\u2026 that he knew I fancied you. Do you remember that?\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I blushed again as I replied, \u201cVividly.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Her eyes twinkled with amusement as we moved over by the ladder. Then she hesitantly asked, \u201cCan I\u2026 can I show you something, Peter?\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAnything you want.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She smiled as she reached back and unclasped her bikini top. It fell off her arms and drifted in the water. Then she smiled hesitantly as though waiting for me to make the next move.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I moved close and submerged, taking a nipple in my mouth. I gently sucked as I caressed her other mound, figuring she would like that. I heard a sigh up at the surface before she submerged with me.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

I worked on both nipples, licking and sucking. She moaned up bubbles. Then we kissed each other deeply, bubbles escaping through our pursed lips.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

We drifted up until our heads emerged. She panted, \u201cGawd; I\u2019ve needed that for so long! Now can I show you something else?\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAnything you want, Ida.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She smiled as she slowly worked her bikini bottoms down her legs. They came off her feet and also drifted away. I noticed she kept her crotch neatly trimmed after all these years.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I can recognize an invitation when I see one. So I submerged and parted her legs. I pulled her under so she\u2019d have to hold her breath right along with me. Then I moved my head between her thighs and started to lick.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She let out little bubbly grunts and cries. I felt her stiffen a couple of times as she humped against my face. It pleased me to know I was making her feel good. It was also an incredible turn-on.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I let her go and we surfaced together. She panted, \u201cOh gawd! I haven\u2019t experienced that in\u2026 ages!\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She inhaled deeply before she submerged again. I followed her down toward the bottom of her pool. When I got close, I grabbed her, spread her legs, and then worked on her slit again while reaching up to grope and fondle her breasts.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She went over backwards until she was virtually horizontal in the middle of the deep end. I gave it my very best effort, as I really wanted to please her. Her legs wrapped around me, trying to hold my head in place. She moaned and grunted as she humped my face.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

We stayed at it for as long as our lungs held out. Then we surfaced for another breath. She came up panting like crazy.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I got her to turn around and float face down at the surface. Then I submerged between her legs and went to work again. My hands found her hanging mounds underneath her body, and I caressed and massaged them as I worked on her slit with my tongue.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She moaned and bubbled as she reached below to hold my hands up against her breasts. I licked and tongued until she clenched and stiffened. Then I heard a bubbly cry as she shuddered a little.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

We both went upright, treading water at the surface to catch our breath. Ida came close and kissed me passionately. When we pulled apart, she sighed, \u201cThank you, Peter. I haven\u2019t cum like that in a long time.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She reached down and checked my speedos to see how aroused I\u2019d become. It was more than a little obvious. Then she smiled as she told me, \u201cNow it\u2019s your turn to show ME something, Peter. Is that ok with you?\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I smiled as I replied, \u201cAnything you want, Ida.\u201d That\u2019s when she filled her lungs and submerged.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She grabbed my speedos and fought to get them down off my legs, pulling me down in the process. My cock sprang hard and free as we neared the bottom of the pool. She grabbed it and began kissing, licking and stroking it before hungrily putting it into her mouth.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

She was incredibly talented. Of course, a woman with her years probably had a lot of experience. It felt absolutely wonderful.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She sucked for as long as her lungs held out. Then we both surfaced again. \u201cGawd, Peter; you have no idea how long I\u2019ve wanted to do that to you! Now let\u2019s get back to the bottom!\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

We headed back down until I reached the pool floor first. She wrapped her lips around my shaft and sucked, the two of us floating horizontally. She gobbled me down as we drifted in place.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

We were starting to rise back up when I released some air. That helped us drift downward. Ida sucked my cock like she was a slut in her early twenties.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She lost little spurts of air out past her lips. It was incredibly erotic the way she took me deep into her mouth. She sure tried to swallow a lot of me.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She finally came off and headed for the surface. I followed her up, hoping she was doing ok. For the moment, I seemed to be holding my breath longer than she was.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Our heads emerged, and we gasped for breath. \u201cOh, Peter!\u201d she panted. \u201cGawd, you\u2026 you have no idea\u2026 I\u2019ve been so lonely that I\u2026 let\u2019s go down again!\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She smiled as she grabbed my dick. I gave one of her breasts a healthy grope. Then we both took deep breaths before submerging.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

When I reached the bottom, I got my legs underneath me as I stood upright. Mrs. Baker bent over as her feet came in contact with the pool floor. Then she really started sucking.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I held her hands at my sides to help steady her, releasing enough air to make myself neutrally buoyant. She took me deep, eased off, and then took me deep again. Sexy bubbles came out around my cock between her lips.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

For a while there, I thought I was going to be able to hold off. But she cupped my balls with one hand, massaging them as she gobbled me deeper. It felt like my cock hit the back of her throat. That\u2019s what did it.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

My release rose up within me until I was spurting into her mouth. It felt as though I was shooting load after load. I don\u2019t think I\u2019ve ever given anyone that much cum during a blowjob before.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She never once took me out of her mouth. Instead, she appeared to swallow it all. A wisp of my cream did slip out past her lips. Then she pulled away and headed for the surface.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I followed her up until our heads popped up and we gasped for breath. I admiringly panted, \u201cIda, that was incredible! I had no idea!\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She gave me a sly smile as she replied, \u201cWe didn\u2019t put the pool in just for the kids, you know. We did quite a few\u2026 interesting things in it, Peter. And Myron probably told you there was a time or two when I brought someone over for a swim during his health issues and did things like\u2026 well\u2026 like what we\u2019re doing now.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I smiled as I nodded, \u201cYeah, Myron kinda mentioned something like that.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Her smile faded, and she became a little wistful. \u201cHe was concerned about making sure my needs were being met. At the time, I didn\u2019t think I had that much desire for any kind of sexual activity. But he was incapacitated\u2026 and he was so loving and encouraging that I\u2026 well\u2026 I found time for a couple of encounters. But I just couldn\u2019t make myself do it all that much.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I smiled at her. She gave me a quick kiss. Then she told me, \u201cDo you know how many times I\u2019ve fantasized about you? Myron said I should have gone for it some time ago. But he also said you might not have felt comfortable about it\u2026 respecting our marriage and all.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cBack then, I don\u2019t think I could have, Ida\u2026 God rest his soul.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She checked my cock again. It was at half-staff. She smiled as she told me, \u201cPeter, can I show you something else? This is something I\u2019ve really wanted to do for you for a long time now.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I was enjoying the things she was \u201cshowing me\u201d. So I told her, \u201cSure, Ida. Show me anything you\u2019d like.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She motioned\u2026 \u201cStay right here.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She took a deep breath and submerged. Ida made it all the way to the pool floor. She hooked the bottom of the ladder with one foot. Then incredibly, she started masturbating right there below me.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I watched as she played with her breasts while working her crotch. She smiled up at me, and I smiled back at her. I could tell she\u2019d done this many times before, judging from how well she stayed down and how much she was enjoying herself.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She really threw herself into it. Had she stopped enjoying herself right after Myron died? Was this the first time after his passing that she\u2019d submerged to touch herself like that?<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

My cock started to stiffen again. She smiled as she touched herself even more. Was she doing it for me or for herself? Maybe it really didn\u2019t matter.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

She amazed me by staying down for a long time. Ida\u2019s chest started heaving a little, and bubbles began spewing out of her mouth. Then she rose up, got her legs underneath her, and shot up to the surface.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She burst up panting loudly for breath. Then she gasped, \u201cWhat do you think? Did little Peter like that?\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She reached out and grabbed my erection, confirming how hard I\u2019d become. I smiled as I replied, \u201cWhat do you think?\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI think he did.\u201d Then she chuckled as she filled her lungs and submerged.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She swam all the way back down to the pool floor. Once more, Ida hooked her foot around the bottom rung of the ladder. Then she began masturbating again.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I filled my lungs and submerged, my cock stiff again. I stood upright as I grabbed the ladder to help myself stay down. Then I smiled at her as I joined her by stroking myself.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She reached up with one foot and touched my erection. Then she brought up her other foot. She held my cock between the soles of her feet, fingering herself while groping one of her breasts as she released a few bubbles. It was such an incredible turn-on.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

I watched as she began to struggle to hold her breath. Seeing her chest heave as she lost even more of the air in her lungs was quite erotic. Then she headed for the surface.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I headed up with her until we burst up gasping for breath. \u201cOh Peter!\u201d she panted excitedly. \u201cNow I really want to show you something!\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I smiled as I asked, \u201cWhat do you want to show me this time?\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThis,\u201d she replied as she climbed into my lap, impaling herself on my erection.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

We both took a deep breath. Then we submerged together. We used the ladder to work our way down toward the bottom of her pool.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She embraced me, kissing me fiercely. I was left holding onto the ladder to help keep us down. Enough bubbles slipped out of our noses until it was no longer necessary.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

We just stayed like that for the longest time, our lips pressed together. It felt as though she was tongue-fucking me. I responded in kind, and more bubbles were released as we moaned.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

There wasn\u2019t much movement. It was as though we were simply trying to see how long we could hold our breath while I was inside her. Occasionally I felt her clench, and I would respond with the smallest of thrusts.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She reached the point where she was struggling to hold her breath again. It turned me on so much that I stiffened even more inside her, if that were possible. She started to ride me, and I returned the favor by thrusting in and out of her a little harder.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She began losing more air as her chest heaved. I grabbed her ass with both hands as I thrust into her. She really moaned and bubbled.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

I finally grabbed the ladder and worked us back to the surface. I was still inside her when our heads emerged. \u201cThat was a long one!\u201d she panted breathlessly. \u201cGawd; I think you liked that too!\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI did,\u201d I replied with a silly grin.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Her eyes twinkled merrily. \u201cWhat? The way I rode your cock? Or the way I struggled to hold my breath?\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWell, I\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s what I thought. Deep breath, Peter!\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

We both inhaled deeply. Then she wrapped her arms around me as I worked us down the ladder. This time, she started riding me more aggressively.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

We reached the bottom with her in my lap. She squeezed me as she rode me, and I thrust in and out of her in return. We tongue-fucked each other as we grunted our pleasure.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Bubbles came out of our noses as we fucked at the bottom of her pool. Had she really done this type of thing with Myron all those years? It was kind of a thrill, knowing she\u2019d wanted me in a similar manner. Now her fantasy had become a reality. I know I was certainly enjoying myself.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I noticed when her chest started heaving again. I started to work her up, only for her to grab a rung and stop me. She grunted and bubbled as she rode me enthusiastically.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I thrust harder, shamefully enjoying how hard she was pushing her limits. There was a sudden burst of air out of her mouth. Then she broke away and shot up to the surface.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I followed her up, panting heavily for breath. Little Peter was disappointed he hadn\u2019t gotten to cum inside her just yet. But I suspected it wouldn\u2019t be much longer, at least not at the rate we were enjoying each other.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

We were up at the surface for a couple of minutes. \u201cNow I\u2019ve got something else I want to show you and Little Peter,\u201d Ida said with a seductive grin. Then she filled her lungs and submerged.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I saw her swim down to the bottom of the pool. She stood on her feet next to the ladder. Then she bent over at the waist before looking up at me. Clearly, it was another invitation.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I filled my lungs to capacity before submerging to join her. I reached the bottom and entered her from behind. Then I started thrusting.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Ida grunted and bubbled with each thrust. I could feel her womanhood clenching hungrily around my quivering pole. Then she stretched her arms behind her.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I grabbed her wrists for support. Then I really started thrusting into her. She moaned, \u201cOh, Peter!\u201d as her body shook, her breasts wobbling sexily as they hung beneath her.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

She surprised me by staying down longer than I\u2019d anticipated. So I tried to take my time while enjoying her. She seemed to love the way I was holding onto her while thrusting in and out.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She lost a burst of bubbles before disengaging. I followed her up until we burst up gasping for breath. Then she climbed into my lap, once more impaling herself on my dick.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I tried to hold off because I wanted it to last. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me passionately. Then she panted, \u201cI can\u2019t believe it! I thought it had left me! Peter, you\u2019re helping to bring it all back. Now let\u2019s swim back down so you can take me from behind like you really want me.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

We both inhaled deeply. Then we submerged to swim down to the pool floor. Ida grabbed the ladder and bent over at the waist, once more offering herself to me.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

For a second time, I pushed my way into her from behind. Then I grabbed her wrists for leverage. I pumped her nice and slow, enjoying how good it felt while she moaned and bubbled.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

We were down for quite a while. I think it was one of our longer breath-holds. Maybe it was because of the way we were enjoying each other.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

We finally disengaged and headed for the surface. We burst up gasping like crazy. \u201cPeter, I felt you stiffen inside me every time I grunted or bubbled. And you stiffened inside me when I was struggling to hold my breath before we surfaced. Do you like it when I struggle?\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cMrs. Baker\u2026 Ida\u2026\u201d Then I blushed as I added, \u201cMaybe a little.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cMyron was the same way,\u201d she panted as she stroked me, making sure I didn\u2019t soften. \u201cWe used to have so much fun that I\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She paused, becoming a little wistful again. Had our conversation brought up a painful memory?<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cPeter, I\u2019m so close that I think I\u2019m ready. This time, I want to stay down until we both cum. Is that ok with you?\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cOf course,\u201d I replied. \u201cBut what if you run out of breath first?\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She gave me a sly smile as she said, \u201cOh, don\u2019t worry. I\u2019ll give you a signal.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWhat signal?\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cOh, don\u2019t worry. You won\u2019t miss it. Are you ready, Peter?\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I nodded, and we both took long, deep breaths. Then we submerged and swam down to the bottom.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I was standing on the bottom when she changed positions on me. She climbed into my lap and impaled herself. Then she went over backwards.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I felt her clench around my manhood inside her. It caused me to thrust in and out. I heard a bubbly \u201cFuck me, Peter!\u201d So I thrust harder in and out of her.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She slid a hand down and began working her nub. She rode me harder as she bubbled, \u201cFuck me, Peter!\u201d Then she closed her eyes as though concentrating on how good it felt.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She released bubbles until there was no way we were going to drift upward. She kept grunting as she thrust against me. She winced as she bubbled, \u201cFUCK ME, PETER!\u201d Then she really worked her nub.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

I threw all caution to the wind and started to hammer her. She bubbled out, \u201cYes \u2013 yes \u2013 YES!\u201d She was so enthusiastic that I could hold back no longer.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

My balls swelled until I was shooting load after load deep inside her. She let out a bubbly cry as she began to shudder. I thought her lungs were straining, but it certainly looked as though she was cumming.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I heard a bubbly \u201cFUCK!\u201d, which was immediately followed by a flush of bubbles. Then she really started to go into spasms. It was so damned erotic that I kept pumping inside her as she milked me dry.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

For a brief moment, it looked as though she was drowning. It was incredibly erotic. Then she sort of went limp in my grasp and\u2026<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Oh fuck, she really WAS drowning!<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

It took a couple of moments to pull out of her as she was still clenching tightly around my shaft. Then I hurried her up to the surface. She was still limp, and she didn\u2019t move or release a single bubble.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Arousal gave way to fright as I hefted her up against the edge of the pool, on the verge of lifting her out of the water. Maybe it jarred her, because water came spewing out of her mouth. A moment later, she started coughing.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cMrs. Baker\u2026Ida?? What the hell was that? I didn\u2019t see a signal!\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Her coughing died off, and she took a deep breath. She finally replied, \u201cYes you did\u2026 my dear boy.\u201d She had a faraway look in her eyes.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWhat signal, Ida?\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cMe pretending to swallow water. Well, this time I wasn\u2019t pretending so much.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cIda, are you crazy?\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She thought about it for a long moment. \u201cYou know? I really don\u2019t know how to answer that one, Peter.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWere you trying to be erotic? Or were you trying to pull some damned stunt to reunite with Myron?\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She lowered her head. \u201cI think that part did cross my mind a little, Peter, if I was to be perfectly honest with myself. But I did it mostly for you\u2026 and for myself. Myron didn\u2019t let me pull that stunt in the pool very often, especially since I usually did end up accidentally swallowing a little water now and then.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAnd for damn good reason, Ida!\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cOh, Peter. I\u2019m sorry I scared you. Maybe I was thinking of Myron. Maybe I was so excited being here with you that I wanted to\u2026 well\u2026 you know.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAre you going to be all right?\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cOh, yes. I\u2019ve never felt better, Peter. I think you brought something out in me tonight.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWell, maybe I\u2019d better take you into the house and put you to bed, just to be on the safe side.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cOk \u2013 ok; I know when I\u2019ve been a bad girl. I\u2019m sorry, Peter. But I did enjoy it. And I hope you enjoyed it too.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2026 well, I\u2026\u201d Now it was my turn to lower my head and blush.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

She just chuckled. It was good to hear how amused she was. I was glad to see her happy for a change.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I smiled as I told her, \u201cNo more drowning tonight. Let\u2019s get you out of the pool and into the house.\u201d She just chuckled again.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

We both got out of the water and dried off. Then I gallantly picked her up and carried her inside. But I could not help wondering if tonight was going to be a one-off event in her pool, or if it might prove to be the first of many more such encounters.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

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