I was on my high school swim squad as a diver. When I was n't practicing my honkytonk at the pool. Me and a few of my acquaintance would go to different fix to dive off span, edifice, trees, into any water that was available. I was the one that developed a extra dive that we aptly named a suicide dive. I is especially useful when diving into shallow water supply. The second benefit is that it creates a very senior high school splash so it 's much unspoilt than a carom ball.
I developed it on the senior 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 girl in my socio-economic class and on the swim team named Sue, was watching us guy rope and she started to attempt to do what me and my buds were doing. She got up on the senior high dining table and made several attempts that really hurt her leg because she did n't hit the piss right. I asked her if she wanted my helper and she gushed Yes !
I coached her on the low card for a while and she started to get the hang of it but she was n't a diver. She was a bather and her specialty was the plunk for CVA. It made sense because she had some very big knocker on a squeamish slim dead body and when she did the breast stroke or the butterfly stroke, her fabulous tits were a drag and slowed her down.
I finally felt that she was set up for the following step, the luxuriously board. I would go off first and she would watch trying to mimic what I did and she soon got pretty upright, advantageously than most of my buds. We soon left the high board and started to go to this bridge that was at least three times higher than the senior high school card. We all took turns doing our self-destruction dive off the nosepiece and the fisher that used that waterway for fishing and they though we were disturbing their fishing so we had to stay put away from them.
This bridge spanned across an inlet that connected the inter coastal to the Atlantic ocean and was used by the fishing fleet so we had to be careful not to disturb the fishermen or the sportfishing gravy boat and none of us wanted to bring on a overtaking sauceboat so we had lookouts.
One day Sue showed up at the bridgework and she begged me to help her be the first woman to create that prima donna. She promised me a cock sucking and I figured, why not ? All I have to do is establish her and then watch her nose dive. She tried several times and soon I figured that I would hold her deal and dive with her holding hired hand until we hit the pee. She agreed.
We got on the railing and stood on the outside with our laughingstock resting on the railing I told her what we would do and we got make. It was going to be one two three and step off. Just as I said three while looking at her as she gazed at the piss, she screamed and pulled her helping hand from mine but I was already too far gone to stop and as I looked down I saw a very prominent shark feeding on a school of mullet. I knew if I landed on him from that height we would probably both die. As luck would have it he moved just enough for me to hit the water less than a human foot from him. I did n't stick around to see where he was I swam as fast as I could toward the jetty instead of treading urine as we are carried to the end of the mole to climb up the smooth rocks. I took the way of life of least resistance and scaled the barnacle covered rocks scraping my bridge player and feet cutting them in several places.
I ran across the parking lot to my hand truck and got in. I grabbed a towel and started to clean the wounding on my hands and animal foot. My buds came up and asked if I was ok and I told them I was good and they left to dive from the span. Sue came up to my rider incline and got in she saw the blood 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 terminate the haemorrhage first on my hands and then on my feet. She noticed that I had some scrapes on my knees and thigh and she wiped the line from them. She got dangerously to my crotch and leaned down to snog my boo bo on my thigh and asked if it felt any safe. I lost all signified of pain as I watched her prominent tits pressing against my leg as her mouthpiece was kissing the boo bo on my pep pill thigh. Even under such pain and trauma, my pecker who was n't injured in any way started to engorge itself trying to get out of my swim trunks pant leg. Without me asking her for my cock sucking she started to snog my inner thigh further up and soon she used her script to slide up and bring my engorged cock into view. Within seconds her mouth was gulping down my turncock and I just leaned back and reached down her backbone, untied her bikini top and she removed it from her boob. I reached down and began to play with her mamilla and squeeze her mounds. She took her time knowing that my mind was off my sore hands and substructure and her tits on my helping hand were very soothing. I soon, too blessed soon started cumming in her lip with out letting her know I was cumming and she took it like a trooper. She came up to buss me and I tasted my cum on her lips. It somehow tasted ameliorate than when I jerked off in bed and savour my own cum.
We became ending friends and met at the beach many times and one day I was able to adopt her off the bridge deck with me with no sharks around and she loved it. We did it a few times until she was well-situated doing it. She was my high up adventure girl but we never got more than a shock job and some tit gaming alto she did let me finger her pussy a couple of times but refused to go all the way.
I started getting into scuba diving with a supporter of my papa. I felt I was qualified after diving several Reef, one shipwreck and several caves. He told me that anytime he was n't using the gear mechanism that I could take over 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 see 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 probability. We went to a beach where I knew there was a cool reef close in and fairly shoal, maybe 15 ft deep. We got in and I helped her put on her tank and showed her how to use it. She made respective attempt wile laying in some shoal pee and I could see she took to it just fine.
We swam out to the reef and we looked all around the Rand and she had a smiling in her eyes. We came together on the open and we were holding each other closely so she learn off her masquerade and tell me how practically she enjoyed the prima donna. I took off my oral fissure part and we kissed and our physical structure were touching, My leg would go between her branch and it would rub her pussy through her Bikini. She reached down with one hand while holding onto my shoulder and removed her fanny half of her bikini and placed it on my former shoulder. I reached down and slid down my trunks to exxxpose my hard cock. We were treading water so I put my mouth while in and she did the Saame as we stopped using our flippers and sank to the bottom for some footing. She quickly wrapped her legs around my pelvic girdle and placed my cock in between her pussy mouth and yes we were under weewee but I felt her slippery pussy lips sliding up and down her slit. I thought that was going to be the extent when she used her legs to hale my shaft into her twat until I felt her maidenhead and then next clock time she squeezed me with her ramification, I broke through and it was Katie bar the door as she literally fucked me as I managed to stay on on my flipper. She did n't stop until I forced her back so I did not cum in her puss and let let loose with a volley of cum slam until my gun was empty.
We managed to make back to the shallow and I pulled up my torso and held her while she put on her arse. We went up to our towels and removed our tanks. As I set them down I said, `` why did n't you separate me you wanted to know ? '' She said she did n't know what came over her but it seemed like the matter to do. We went to the truck and stowed the gear and climbed in. She took off her bikini top and was drying her hair with her mamilla in good aspect ... '' What 's a blighter spose to do ? '' We were a match but when ever the situated warranted it was suck or fuck depending on the situation .