Going under: The first time


Posted by Moore on May 04, 2003 at 10:04:33:

Jillian and her girlfriends were heading to the State Park. They were back from college on summer break. The girls chatted and they caught Jillian up on Ryan. Ryan was the guy they were trying to set her up with. He was the older brother of Haley, the leader of the group. "Wasn't he a Boy Scout?" Jillian asked. "He made it all the way to Eagle Scout" Haley boasted. "Dwweeb" the other girls chorused.

When they arrived at the park they got a great parking spot. They parked in the shade of a tree so the car wouldn't get too hot, and they were right in front of the lake. The boys drove up next to them and stopped quickly, screeching the brakes and honking the horn. Ryan, a lean, 184 centimeter tall 20 year old, got out last. "Oh my" Jillian cooed. He had filled out nicely. She took off her gray sweatshirt, and was pleased Ryan noticed the powder blue bikini top underneath.

They all talked for a while. It was hot. They all played American style touch football for about and hour. "How about a swim?" Haley asked. She was eager to show off her body and her new boobs. While everyone else shed clothes, Jillian hung back. "I'll stay here." she said. Jillian didn't like to swim. "How about a canoe ride?" Ryan asked, gesturing to a shed that rented canoes. "OK" Jillian said eagerly.

Jillian hummed happily as they walked to the shed. She was flattered with Ryan's attention. He seemed like a nice guy. Ryan had worked out hard to bulk up. He thought that of all his features his shoulders were his best. Paddling a canoe would give him a chance to show her his muscles. He lifted the forty kilogram canoe easily over his head. Jillian playfully jumped up and grabbed an end. "I'm helping" she said. They put the paddles in the canoe. The life jackets were mildewy, so Jillian dropped hers into the bottom of the canoe. Ryan wanted her to see his muscles, so he ignored the boat safety course he had taken as a Boy Scout and put his life jacket in the canoe as well.

It was a hot July day. The lake was large, and reflected the clouds speeding overhead. They waved good bye to their friends as they headed off. With each of his powerful strokes, the canoe leapt forward. Jillian was content to dangle her feet in the water, and pretended she wasn't watching Ryan paddle. A powerboat sped by. They talked about school, her sorority, and his volunteer work. They didn't notice the dark clouds gathering.

Ryan felt the wind pick up, and he looked around. A thunderstorm was headed their way, and they were nearly in the center of the lake. He heard the distant sound of thunder. "Not to worry you, Jillian, but a storm might be coming in. We should head back" "OK" she replied. They both started paddling. Suddenly it started pouring. Ryan was reaching down for his life jacket when he heard the powerboat. It sounded close. "Hold on" he yelled.

The powerboat didn't hit them, but its wake did. The wall of water knocked both of them out of the canoe. Ryan surfaced first. He chose to swim to Jillian rather then get the canoe. He checked that she was all right. She was scared, but unhurt. The warm rain came down sideways in the wind. The canoe blew out of sight.

"Nice and easy, Jillian, we'll swim to shore" he encouraged.
"I'm really not a good swimmer"
"I won't leave you" he promised.
They did the backstroke for a while. The thunder for closer and closer. The wind and rain picked up. "Ryan" she called after losing sight of him for a moment.
"I'm right here" he reassured her, "I won't leave you."
Flash BOOM. They felt the tingle in the water of a nearby strike of lightning. Jillian got scared, paddled too hard, and got a camp in her left thigh.

"Ryan" she said before she went under. It was quiet under the water, and beautiful. The rain made a flowing pattern on the surface, and tiny bubbles shimmered up from her hair. Ryan came underwater along beside her. As he was reaching out to her to bring her up the surface, she kissed him. She felt safer under the water with Ryan then at the troubled surface. He was warm, and hard, and she kissed him faster and warmer and harder. He seemed surprised at first, but then he kissed her back. He convinced her to open her mouth for this tongue. Although her eyes felt weird, she kept them open. So did he. Then Jillian felt two insistent tugging. The first was from his hands as they undid her bikini top. The second was as he coaxed some air form her mouth into his. The sharing of breath made her hot. Forgetting the pain in her leg she started grinding her hips against his. His hands had barely started with her breasts but he reached down and took off his shorts. She pulled off her shorts as she got a turn drawing his breath into her. AIDS, STD's, pregnancy, all were forgotten in her need of him. She wrapped her legs around him. Her eyes widened appreciatively at his manhood's girth. He grabbed her ass for leverage as they spun and floated together. He moved his hips clockwise as Jillian moved her hips counter clockwise, pulling him closer with her heels, which were dug into his hard butt. They thrust and circled and breathed faster and faster until they came.

Jillian screamed and squeezed her lover tight. Then she breathed in through her nose and it burned. Her throat clamped shut. The warm lake water didn't enter her lungs. Instead she coughed the water into Ryan's mouth. They looked at each other for a moment. Their bodies continued wracking, this time in pain. Jillian held Ryan close as she drowned. The second breath through her nose was only a little uncomfortable. Ryan felt drained by the lovemaking. He knew he should get to the surface, but her didn't want to leave her.

Jillian gently breathed water into Ryan one last time. Their fields of vision narrowed as they died. Everything else faded for Jillian but Ryan's eyes, looking in hers. Although they spasmed, they clung tightly to each other.

It was fitting that when they were found by divers the next day they were still enter twined.