by Dean Chills
These three short, hot tales of underwater sex, peril play, and breath control will turn you on until the air runs out.
Grace Underwater:
I met Grace in the fetish chatroom. She convinced me to come to her penthouse apartment and let her do bad things to me. I didn’t realize at the time that she wanted bad things done to her as well, but I was OK with both of those ideas.
I arrived to learn that Grace was the wife of the city’s drug kingpin, and he was out of town. That should have tipped me off that something was wrong, but when I saw the balcony, with its pool and hot tub, I was tempted. Then I saw Grace herself, and there was no turning back.
Soon to be Single:
I should have known my new bride was up to something when she insisted we take our honeymoon alone on a cabin cruiser in the Caribbean. I wanted to go to Europe, but no, it had to be a cruise.
I was the one who suggested we go snorkeling, and I was the one who initiated sex underwater. Little did I know that she was playing a far more serious game. Is she a “Black Widow,” soon to be single again?
Diving for Diana:
When Diana came into my pool right before closing time, I was disappointed at first; I was hoping to go home after a long evening of lifeguarding. When she came over to me, rubbed my leg and asked if the two of us could stay late, she had me hooked.
She brought in a scuba tank and went to the deep end. I didn’t have any equipment, but I joined her at the bottom of the pool. Then she showed me what she had in mind. Would we both get off before the air tank ran out?
(Heterosexual, kinky, consensual, water-related sex)
