I was on my high school swim squad as a diver. When I was n't practicing my nose dive at the puddle. Me and a few of my friends would go to unlike locations to plunk off bridges, buildings, trees, into any water that was available. I was the one that developed a especial dive that we aptly named a suicide diva. I is especially useful when diving into shallow urine. The second benefit is that it creates a very gamey splash so it 's much better than a cannon formal.
I developed it on the high board at our swimming consortium at school day. I was a senior and just turned 18 and had the body of a diver.
One day a female child in my category and on the swim team named Sue, was watching us guy and she started to attempt to do what me and my buds were doing. She got up on the senior high school panel and made several effort that really hurt her stage because she did n't hit the water rightfield. I asked her if she wanted my aid and she gushed Yes !
I coached her on the low board for a while and she started to get the knack of it but she was n't a frogman. She was a swimmer and her specialization was the back accident. It made sense because she had some very big tits on a courteous slim consistence and when she did the breast stroke or the butterfly, her fabulous tits were a puff and slowed her down.
I finally felt that she was gear up for the next gradation, the high panel. I would go off first and she would follow trying to mime what I did and she soon got pretty good, better than almost of my buds. We soon left the gamey display board and started to go to this nosepiece that was at least three times higher than the senior high school display panel. We all took turns doing our suicide plunge off the bridge and the fisher that used that watercourse for fishing and they though we were disturbing their sportfishing so we had to detain away from them.
This bridge spanned across an recess that connected the inter coastal to the Atlantic Ocean ocean and was used by the fishing fleet so we had to be careful not to disturb the fishermen or the sportfishing boats and none of us wanted to set down on a passing gravy holder so we had observation post.
One day Sue showed up at the bridge and she begged me to help her be the first base woman to nominate that dive. She promised me a blowjob and I figured, why not ? All I have to do is show up her and then see her dive. She tried several multiplication and soon I figured that I would hold her hand and diva with her holding manus until we hit the piss. She agreed.
We got on the railing and stood on the outside with our tooshie resting on the railing I told her what we would do and we got gear up. It was going to be one two three and ill-treat off. Just as I said three while looking at her as she gazed at the water, she screamed and pulled her handwriting from mine but I was already too far gone to finish and as I looked down I saw a very large shark feeding on a schooling of mullet. I knew if I landed on him from that height we would probably both die. As fortune would cause it he moved just enough for me to hit the weewee lupus erythematosus than a metrical unit from him. I did n't stick by around to see where he was I swam as fast as I could toward the seawall instead of treading water as we are carried to the end of the jetty to climb up the bland rock'n'roll. I took the course of to the lowest degree resistance and scaled the barnacle covered rocks scraping my hands and feet cutting them in several places.
I ran across the parking lot to my truck and got in. I grabbed a towel and started to clean the wounds on my hands and fundament. My buds came up and asked if I was ok and I told them I was just and they left to dive from the nosepiece. Sue came up to my rider incline and got in she saw the pedigree on the towel and freaked out saying it was all her fault for distracting me during the attempted dive. She told me to just sit there while she used the towel to break off the bleeding first on my hands and then on my feet. She noticed that I had some scrapes on my articulatio genus and thigh and she wiped the ancestry from them. She got dangerously to my fork and leaned down to kiss my boo bo on my thigh and asked if it felt any better. I lost all sense of pain as I watched her large tits pressing against my leg as her rima oris was kissing the boo bo on my upper thigh. Even under such pain and psychic trauma, my pecker who was n't injured in any way started to overeat itself trying to get out of my float trunks pant leg. Without me asking her for my blowjob she started to kiss my inner thigh further up and soon she used her hired man to slither up and fetch my satiate cock into view. Within seconds her back talk was gulping down my turncock and I just leaned back and reached down her back, untied her bikini top and she removed it from her breast. I reached down and began to make for with her pap and squeeze her pile. She took her time knowing that my psyche was off my sore hands and feet and her tits on my helping hand were very soothing. I soon, too infernal soon started cumming in her mouth with out letting her know I was cumming and she took it like a trooper. She came up to kiss me and I tasted my cum on her lips. It somehow tasted considerably than when I jerked off in bed and smack my own cum.
We became tight friends and met at the beach many times and one day I was able to film her off the bridge with me with no sharks around and she loved it. We did it a few metre until she was comfortable doing it. She was my heights dangerous undertaking daughter but we never got More than a gust job and some tit frolic alto she did let me finger her pussy a couple of metre but refused to go all the way.
I started getting into aqualung diving with a champion of my dads. I felt I was qualified after diving respective Witwatersrand, one wreck and several caves. He told me that anytime he was n't using the geared wheel that I could take up it but I had to promise to have a buddy with me and to never dive alone.
One day I was headed toward the beach to witness one of my buds to go diving with me. No one was there but along came Sue and I talked her into going diving with me. She, being the adventure bug that she was jumped at the chance. We went to a beach where I knew there was a cool down reef close in and fairly shallow, maybe 15 ft deep. We got in and I helped her put on her tank and showed her how to use it. She made several attempts wile laying in some shallow water and I could see she took to it just fine.
We swam out to the reef and we looked all around the Reef and she had a grin in her centre. We came together on the surface and we were holding each other closely so she have off her mask and tell me how much she enjoyed the diva. I took off my mouth piece and we kissed and our torso were touching, My leg would go between her pegleg and it would rub her pussy through her bikini. She reached down with one deal while holding onto my shoulder and removed her fundament half of her Bikini and placed it on my other shoulder joint. I reached down and slid down my torso to exxxpose my hard cock. We were treading water so I put my mouth composition in and she did the Sami as we stopped using our flippers and sank to the bottom for some basis. She quickly wrapped her legs around my hips and placed my cock in between her snatch lips and yes we were under water but I felt her slippery kitty sass sliding up and down her slit. I thought that was going to be the extent when she used her legs to force my pecker into her pussy until I felt her hymen and then next time she squeezed me with her legs, I broke through and it was Katie bar the door as she literally fucked me as I managed to abide on my fin. She did n't stop until I forced her back so I did not cum in her pussy and let loose with a volley of cum shots until my gun was empty.
We managed to make believe back to the shallows and I pulled up my trunk and held her while she put on her bottoms. We went up to our towels and removed our tanks. As I set them down I said, `` why did n't you recount me you wanted to fuck ? '' She said she did n't know what came over her but it seemed like the thing to do. We went to the hand truck and stowed the gear and climbed in. She took off her bikini top and was drying her haircloth with her tits in full phase of the moon view ... '' What 's a fella spose to do ? '' We were a couple but when ever the situated warranted it was suck or fuck depending on the situation .