My new story

A glimpse by David


Me and my love in the living room.

We were discussing an article she brought to my attention, it was about "alternative sex" and they mentioned something about getting it on under water, some bright fellow even named it "ScubaSex". We made a few jokes about it, but eventually I told her it sounded kind of interesting and she responded with her usual skeptic attitude, she thought it wouldn´t be that big of a deal really.

"-I mean, seriously, if we brought a vibrator it would probably short circuit, if they don´t make special ones for divers or whatever", she said. It made me laugh, I told her I could still probably get her off the old fashioned way, it worked for lesbians thousands of years ago and it might, just might, work for us too. "-Would you, like eat me out under water?" she asked and smiled, but with an interested tone in her voice. I said yes, and she gave me a delighted giggle. "-How would you breath my love?". "-With my lungs, as I always do!", I answered.

She said, with a wicked grin, there was no way she could come if I had to interrupt it all the time. I raised one of my fist to her, then slowly extending the middle finger I whispered out loud "-Then I might have to give you the finger!". We both laughed, wrestled and played around for a while until the clothing was spread all around the room and we ran naked around the apartment to finally end up in the bed.


Me and my love enjoying the afterglow.

"-Love?" she mumbled when we both drifted slowly into sleep, still clinging onto each other like we were afraid to enter our own dreams alone. "-Yes", I mumbled back into her hair, that was slightly moist and smelled shampoo and sweat. I could still feel her taste when I licked my lips. I bet we would´ve made quite a picture, lying there.

"-Did you enjoy it?", I waited a second and answered "-You know I enjoyed it, let´s go to sleep..". But she needed the confirmation from me, she always did, ever since we slept together the first time and honestly, I was getting a little bit tired of her questions. "-Did you come?" ~ "-Yes." ~ "-How many times?" ~ "-I don´t know, maybe four or five, I didn´t really count them.." ~ "-How hard did you come?" ~ "-God, Lisa, shut up I just want to sleep.." ~ "-How hard?" ~ "-Hard." ~ "-You don´t moan like you used to do, you know, really loud and.." ~ "-Do you want me to do that? Moan like I was freakin Jenna Jameson?" ~ "-No, but.." ~ "-I don´t do it anymore, because I don´t feel comfortable with it, I told you this before Lisa. I thought you wanted me to be loud at first, you know when you asked me if I was a screamer or not? I said yes, and you seemed to like that. So I screamed for you, but I don´t want to anymore.".

She was quiet for a little while, then I heard soft whimpers coming from her mouth, I first thought she was crying but when I felt her body moving I understood what she was doing. I smiled and let out a giggle, than pushed her close to me and felt the orgasm shiver through her and I let it steer our movements together. She kissed me and then fell asleep with her head resting on my large breasts.

Lisa was short, blonde and petite with a soft pale skin, she used to wear a bra sized B but could fit them into some of the A's too. I was the contrast of her. My bosom was generously ample, I used to be heavier as a kid, but now in my 20th year walking this earth I was starting to feel pleased with myself. I didn´t want to be thin, not fat either, but somewhere in between. I was taller than Lisa, my skin was naturally darker than hers because the origin of my parents, and my hair was brown and cut short.


Me and my love next morning.

When I awoke from my slumber she brought me breakfast in bed, and my heart melted before she even said her first words this day. "-Mon, I´m so sorry about last night I shouldn´t have..", I didn´t want to hear the rest so I interrupted her when I grabbed her hand and said "Shut up and kiss me instead, if you really mean you´re sorry". She leaned down and gave me the most wonderful and lingering kiss I could´ve asked for, it was one meant for more intimate moments, when her lips begged me to throw away the cereals and drag her into bed with me, were we would rip the clothes off eachother and just fuck like bunnies among the sheets, the spilled milk and the freshly squeezed orange juice. When we separated she was just about to say something when I hushed her with my finger touching her wet lips. "-I think we need to take a shower, I´m not hungry anyway". She just nodded.


Me and my love gone swimming.

We sat in the sauna, next to each other but not too close, if someone came in they shouldn´t get ideas about us two. It was just a safety precaution. Both of us topless, relaxing after a good swim and breathing heavily from the steamy - almost smothering - heat, we had our lower parts covered up with white comfy towels made of cotton terry. I glanced at her, she was covered in pearls of sweat and her face flushed with excitement. Her right hand was moving like a frantic little frog under my towel, while we watched the door closely and made up meaningless excuses if someone actually walked in and caught us.

"She was just rubbing on some lotion, I had so much sex this week and it´s so sore!" or "This isn´t what it looks like, we are just friends". "She is studying to be a gynecologist and needed someone to practice on!", that was one of my favourites.

I was just about to come to the point where I couldn´t hold it back anymore, then we heard a thump close by, so she withdrawed just in time for the door to open when a woman walked in. "-Phew, you girls really turned up the heat in here!" she said and smiled at us. The woman unfolded her towel and sat down, I couldn´t help myself, I was still panting and my throbbing crotch felt swollen, the irregular fabric of the towel between my legs kept me on the edge and no matter how hard I tried to calm down I couldn´t - just couldn´t - sit still.


"-Are you okay, honey?" the woman asked and if it wasn´t obvious for her what I was doing, she managed to hide it really well. She just looked worried in a well-meaning and friendly way. Lisa, my savior, grabbed my arm and replied "-She´s fine, she´s hyperventilating because of her epilepsy and I better get her out of the heat and give her the medication, don´t worry she will be just fine." When we hurried out through the door, the woman asked "-Is there anything I can do to help?". I thought "you can always go down on me" and was about to burst out in laughter when Lisa dragged me away.

We laughed it out at first, but the tension between us was stronger than ever on this wacky day. We found that the showers were empty and Lisa had that determined grin all over her face, so we embraced each other desperately and fell into a violent but deeply intense kiss. When I came back to the surface to grasp for air, she pulled me along with her and turned on hot water over my head. She flipped me around, my face and chest pressed against the cool wet tile as a pleasant contrast to her soft warmed up body tightly squeezed against my back. I moaned when her fingers entered me, and when she put her hand over my mouth I climaxed hard. She held me up, and I still felt the small fingers moving down there, inside me, pushing and scratching.


When she knew the wave I was riding, like a surfer, was about to take me down to safer ground again she took out her fingers, and when I turned around she held me and provented me from falling down on the floor. She was much stronger than she appeared to be, and I felt safe because I knew she wouldn´t let go of me. For a few seconds I was shaking hard, my knees felt weak and my legs couldn´t carry my body. My crotch was so sensitive at this point, I would have jumped through the roof if I or Lisa even brushed against any part of it. She would never do that. She kissed me instead, and whispered "-I love you Mon" very softly. "-I love you Lis, I love you" I managed to answer, still out of breath. Exhausted.


Me and my love walking hand in hand, wet hair.

"-On a grade from one to ten, what was it like?" ~ "-You can´t grade an orgasm! It´s just.. stupid, Lisa." ~ "-Come on! Was it an 8?" ~ "-No, I won´t say!" ~ "-A nine? Ah, it was a ten! Wasn´t it?" ~ "-Eleven." ~ "-You can´t go over ten, that´s cheating! What about twelve? Fifty? Only eleven? If that´s your roof, you could as well just say ten, because.." ~ "-Shut up. You dumb bitch." ~ "-Fucking slut!" ~ "-Whore." ~ "-Retard!" ~ "-Lezzie!".

"-It was a good one though, wasn´t it?" ~ "-Yeah it was." ~ "-You owe me one." ~ "-That I do." ~ "-Can I claim it now?".