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Dive (MF, rom, scuba diving)
By Anonymous Author (address withheld)

***

A story about a sexual encounter underwater. (MF, rom)

***

Beach is empty at this time and only a few persistent 
joggers trot along the water line. I walk on the cool 
sand with a large sports bag slung over the shoulder. 
The bag contains one of the most important advancements 
in the world of underwater swimming since the invention 
of scuba gear. It is one of the reasons for my being 
right here right now. 

My thoughts are far from this brilliant invention as I 
look sideways at the wonderful creature who walks 
beside me. Julie. The goddess of my fantasies. Her 
slender body looks gorgeous in a swimsuit as the 
muscles flex in her swaying hips and breasts bounce 
slightly with every step she takes. Her breasts are not 
large, yet not too small, just the perfect size to fit 
in my hand as I stroke them gently while... 

"George, I still don't understand something," she said 
interrupting my musings. "This device splits water into 
hydrogen and oxygen, and we use the oxygen to breathe. 
So where does the energy for splitting come from? The 
battery here looks much too small for that." 

"You're right, it is too small. If all needed energy 
came from the battery, then you would sink under the 
battery's weight. When the water is split, only part of 
the oxygen that's produced goes to the breathing tube.

Whatever is left over is rerouted and reacts with 
hydrogen to produce water and electricity. Electricity 
partially recharges the small battery and water is 
dumped. In other words, we have a fuel cell. Freshmen 
chemistry, remember?" 

"Sort of... So, the battery is supplemented and last 
longer than the traditional air tank, thus making you 
the inventor of a very valuable piece of equipment. 
Well, congratulations!" 

"That's it, in a nutshell. I knew you'd understand 
sooner or later."

She playfully pushed me in the shoulder and an excited 
current ran through my body, as it always does at her 
touch. This reminded me of something incredible that 
happened not so long ago -- we kissed for the first 
time.

An uncertain touch of two pairs of lips grew into an 
ecstatic embrace and I felt like the happiest person in 
the world. I still feel that way with her beside me. 

Finally we came to the right spot by the water and I 
unpacked the gear. There were two pairs of flippers, 
two masks, and two devices that looked like props from 
one of my favorite movies, "Ghostbusters." They were 
two large backpacks with an intricate array of tubes 
and wires visible under the semi-transparent plastic 
cover. 

I noticed Julie's skeptical stare as she studied the 
water splitters. 

"This looks almost too complicated to work when it'll 
have to work." 

"Are you saying you're scared and want to leave?"

"Hey, I didn't wake up at this ridiculous time just to 
come to the beach and go home. If it was tested, then 
there is nothing to be scared of. I'm a little anxious, 
but that happens with every new thing in life." 

With that settled, we put on the backpacks, masks, 
flippers and prepared to enter to enter the underwater 
looking like the some exotic animals of the deep. I 
noticed how light the water splitters were -- their 
weight never ceased to surprise me, even though I've 
used them several times during the tests. Finally, we 
were in the water and the ocean enveloped us with a 
warmness that was left over from yesterday's the 
scorching sun. 

I pushed off with the flippers and found myself 
floating in complete weightlessness, as if the ocean's 
surface was a magic barrier that protected everything 
below from the pulling hand of gravity. Fiery columns 
of sunlight shot through the green water and danced on 
the swaying weeds, which moved back and forth so slowly 
that I once again doubted the existence of gravity. Am 
I still on the same planet?

That thought reminded me of something, and I checked 
the oxygen pressure indicator to make sure I stay that 
way. So far, the backpack was working perfectly.

I breathed with relief as Julie, swimming a few paces 
in front, did the same and seemed to be satisfied. 

With every minute we grew more and more used to this 
strange environment. Julie seemed very interested in 
the dark green weeds, small fishes and an occasional 
seahorse that were lurking along the sandy ocean floor. 
She was a graduate student in biology and, even though 
marine life was never her particular field of study, I 
could see she was fascinated to see in nature 
everything that was so familiar from textbooks. 

I stared at something that was much more appealing than 
fish and sea shrubs. Julie's thighs were moving up and 
down in small arcs as she propelled herself through the 
water, emphasizing the graceful curve of her hips and 
buttocks. At that moment, my mind went blank as I tried 
to think of a body that was shaped better than hers. An 
iron-hard pulsing erection came to life under my shorts 
and an image that was half-memory, half-imagination 
filled my mind. 

The taste of her smooth, delicious smelling skin on my 
lips, the sensation of myself inside her, her eyes 
locked with mine as we cry out with ecstasy. I longed 
to be on firm ground so that could continue what we 
started, but that will have to wait a few hours... or 
will it? I moved closer to Julie, took her hand and we 
continued to move through the water. 

The touch of her hand excited me even more and she 
noticed my erection, which was apparent in the 
horizontal position of swimming. The resistance of 
water to my erected cock gave me a sensation as if I 
was being masturbated by same skillful invisible hand 
and my penis began to slightly pulse up and down. 

At this point Julie slowed down for some reason and I 
completely stopped. She stared at my shorts with great 
interest and then looked up. How I wanted to kiss her! 
"No, can't do" - I commanded to my hand as it started 
the movement that would pull out the mouthpiece. 

I saw her beautiful large grey eyes through the 
transparent mask. At that moment for the first time in 
my life I understood what countless writers meant when 
they described how one's desires are reflected in the 
eyes. "I want you," her eyes said, "I need you as bad 
as you need me." She tenderly put her hands on my 
shoulders, still unsure of what she wanted to do. After 
all, ten feet under water, with our faces covered by 
masks and mouthpieces, was certainly not a conventional 
setting for any kind of love-making, no matter how 
willing the participants are. 

My first reaction was a brew of emotions. She wants me! 
But couldn't she wait until we get out of the water to 
express that, what can we do about it here? Yet, there 
is nothing to prevent us from trying, I thought, and 
embraced Julie.

Her body felt soft and warm, which created a sensuous 
contrast with the water surrounding us. We were 
suspended in weightlessness between the surface and the 
bottom of the ocean, so that our only sensation was 
each other's body. Julie's touch did not seem to 
disappear once she touched one spot and moved on to the 
next -- I felt her in every crevice and on every square 
inch of my skin. 

I untied her bra and for a moment was completely frozen 
while taking in her beauty. My hands slowly caressed 
her, roving over each breast then moving to her thighs 
and buttocks. Our bodies pressed toward each other and 
Julie wrapped her legs wrapped around me as my 
unyielding phallus began to rub against her vagina. 
Both of us shuddered with pleasure upon the first 
contact. 

I slid the bulge in my shorts up and down Julie's 
bikini-covered Entrance to Paradise, as one Hindu poet 
precisely called it, and felt more and more energy 
build up in my groin. My body cried out for more and I 
felt that Julie wanted to go on. I pulled down her 
bikini and she rid me of my shorts in a slow, teasing 
movement. Our clothes flowed down to the bottom like so 
much dumped garbage. 

My penis, now unrestrained, pointed straight up. Julie 
grabbed it and started gently rubbing her clitoris, 
which drove me more and more crazy with every touch. 
Our movements were slowed down by the water and 
everything seemed to be a dream, one of the best dreams 
I've ever had. A thought crossed my mind and was gone 
in a millisecond - "I'd better not wake up now." 

Finally, we could no longer stand to be separated as 
two bodies and had to become one, at least temporarily. 
I entered Julie and felt the hot warmth of her inner 
sanctum. The phallus slowly dove until its entire shaft 
was inside her and the first wave of pleasure coursed 
through our bodies. I withdrew, then entered her again 
and Julie closed her eyes in bliss as she grabbed my 
butt and pushed me inside herself with a stronger 
force. 

We slowly sank down to the sandy seabed and softly 
landed on our sides facing each other. I hardly noticed 
it; all of my senses were filled with the beautiful 
woman whose body was joined to mine. Much later, I will 
realize that none of this would've been possible with 
bulky conventional scuba gear, but at that moment I was 
very far from these thoughts. 

The urge to kiss her came back with a new force, but 
that was impossible. I felt the energy of orgasm 
building up faster and faster. Julie swayed her hips to 
match my strokes as her body was beginning to tense and 
I sensed that we both were on the brink of ecstasy. 

I imagined that I could feel her waves of pleasure 
build up in strength together with mine and resonate 
through both of our bodies, making the explosion in my 
groin many times more intense than I've ever thought 
possible. That was the moment when Julie came into 
orgasm. Vaginal muscles gripped my penis inside her, 
her body tensed and I could almost hear her scream out 
in throbs of pleasure as clouds of exhaled bubbles 
carried away any sound she would've made. At that 
moment I lost all awareness of my surroundings.

All I could feel was Julie's body next to mine and 
myself inside her, both caught in a tsunami of ecstasy 
that carried us to the its peak. Several moments, or it 
could've been minutes, passed and the wave began to 
subside. These amazing spasms grew weaker and weaker as 
I slowly withdrew from her after a few more strokes. 

We lay on the sea-bottom in blissful exhaustion 
caressing each other's bodies and feeling a newfound 
closeness that was created without saying a word, or 
making any other sound. Julie pointed up and I knew 
immediately what she meant. We picked up our clothes, 
ascended to the surface and took off the masks and 
breathing tubes as soon as it was possible.

Julie pressed herself to me and covered my mouth with a 
hungry, starving kiss so that I knew she was 
suppressing the same urge as myself. I responded in 
kind and felt the deliciously sweet taste of her tongue 
against mine. At that moment we stopped all movement 
and the next taste I felt was that of salty ocean water 
as we were caught by the oncoming wave with our diving 
masks off. "Let's go back," she said with a smile and I 
didn't argue.

I was already looking forward to us coming back to my 
apartment after the beach and this prompted another 
full-power erection. 

*I love how a woman looks underwater...*

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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