Scuba Diving Dani O’Neal

We got hold of this for you all from Dani O’Neal.  I’m not sure, but it could be an internet exclusive! Thanks Dani.

One of Dani's Actual Holiday Snaps taken from her wesbsite. I wonder if this is the same place as in the story?

 

Dani O’Neal’s Holiday Story

When I went on holiday to the Greek Islands a couple of years ago I had a pretty amazing experience.  I went with a couple of girlfriends.  We did the usual stuff you do on the Greek Islands: we fucked a lot, got pissed and sunbathed.  In fact I was lucky to find time to do anything else.

Only, I met a man named Damon in a bar one night, and the thing that hooked me the most about him was the fact that he didn’t try to get in my panties.  Yes, that’s right, I couldn’t believe it myself, and he also actually neglected to comment on my skin tight dress and huge tits!  What he did do was offer me a scuba diving lesson the following morning.

Red Hot!

I wasn’t going to take him up on the idea, but as chance would have it, I awoke quite early the next morning and found myself bored so I headed on down to the beach to jump on his boat.  He helped me aboard and we sailed off round the corner of the island into a quite area with a sandy beach and crystal clear, still water.  It was beautiful.

“Are you good swimmer?” asked Damon in his broken English.

  “Oh yes, great,” I said, “I swim all the time.”  I stood up quickly and saw Damon look wantonly at my bouncing tits.  My swimsuit didn’t leave much to the imagination.  It was nice to finally see some kind of recognition from Damon because he was really fit looking and I made my mind up on the way down that I was going to fuck him no matter what.  I usually get what I want.

  “Good,” he said with a stutter, “though it very different with the scuba, no?” he laughed.

  “I’m sure you can show me all I need to know,” I said with a smile, “anyway, the truth is I already know a little about scuba diving, otherwise I wouldn’t have come down here.  I hate being a beginner at most things.”  He just looked a little confused, but he seemed to know what I was getting at because he threw out a bunch of scuba gear onto the deck of his boat and left me to put it on.

  “Good, you are quick!” he said when he came back on deck to see if I was ready.  “You do not want wetsuit?”  He asked.

  “No, I like my swimsuit, don’t you?”  I asked cheekily.

  “Yes…,” he stuttered, “I like very much.  Yes.”

  “Shall we?” I asked as I approached the edge of the boat.  Damon was also geared up and ready to go.  I giggled to myself as he approached.  Men always look so stupid in flippers.

We fell back into the clear water and I felt a rush of excitement as the water rushed past me.  I have a habit of closing my eyes when I jump into water, even with an eye mask, so when I opened them I was fascinated to see beneath the surface.  Why oh why, I thought, can’t our British beaches be like this.  It was absolutely amazing, and I instantly remembered all the other times I’d been scuba diving.

I felt as though I was inside a tropical fish tank.  I swam to near to the bottom and scooped up some of the sand.  When I released it a shoal of tiny neon blue fish swam through my fingers.  It was then that I felt Damon touch me on the arm.  I had all but forgotten about him in the excitement.  When I saw his muscular physique in his little James Bond swim shorts I wanted to fuck him there and then.  He looked much better underwater.

Damon waved his hand at me and we swam further along, under the boat and a little deeper.  Things got a little darker but we could still see the bright sun streams penetrating the water from above; an amazing site, and one you should try out if you haven’t already.  It was then that Damon revealed his true intention.  I felt his hand move on the inside of my leg.  I nearly drowned with the shock at first, but then I steadied my breathing from the oxygen tank and relaxed.  I wanted this to happen.

He swam around me like a huge muscular fish, touching me all over and making me quiver in the chilly water.  I stopped him and looked him straight in the eye.  It is truly amazing what eye contact can do, and this is an art I have perfected over many years of busy, noisy night clubs.  I gave him my best, ‘get your dick out and fuck me’ look.

He smiled back at me with his eyes and swam a little distance away.  He tugged off his shorts and exposed a bloody huge cock wobbling in the water.  It was hard and stuck out like a harpoon gun, straight at me.  He tucked his shorts under the strap of his oxygen tanks and approached me.

As he came closer I reached out and grabbed his hard cock.  It was like a pole, I kid you not!  In fact as I was holding it I felt as though it was his handle.  With the lack of gravity in the water I was certainly controlling his direction with it.  I gripped tightly and yanked it as fast as the water would allow me.  Damon’s head went back, and I could see him staring at the sun through the water.

I really wanted to suck him off, and I bet he wanted it too, but sadly we both knew that we would surely drown if I were to do that!  I pulled him closer to me with his stiff pan handle of a cock, and he reached out for me.  We held each other close and he started to run his hands over my body.  I could feel myself getting very juicy in the pussy, despite the water.

He moved his hands clumsily around my back and slid them under the strap of my red bikini.  He squeezed my ass and rubbed his face against my heavy, floating tits.  His fingers found their way around to the front of my bikini and he fingered me roughly.  I fucking loved it, and I moved against him, almost dragging us to the bottom in the process.  I needed to get this big cock out of my hand and stuck inside my aching pussy.

Suddenly I felt an orgasm beginning to rip through my body.  I tensed my muscles and we both started to sink.  Damon played with me harder and harder and supported my weight in the water as I twitched to a climax.  I felt enormously weak afterwards and I indicated to Damon that I wanted to surface.

He swam up to the surface with me but directed us to the beach.  When we came up onto beach we remained in the breaking waves catching our breath.  We didn’t speak for almost five minutes.  We both took off our oxygen tanks and flippers.  I looked over at Damon and saw that his cock was still as huge as ever.  Now was my chance.  As he lay there in the waves and the sunshine I crawled up to him and put his huge cock in between my lips and squeezed.  I licked the end of it while it was inside my mouth and felt it twitch.  Damon moaned his appreciation as he lifted his head from the sandy beach to look into my eyes.  When we made eye contact his cock twitched harder than ever.

I slurped up and down his shaft and stroked down his firm, muscular legs as I did it.  He loved every last minute of it, in fact I thought he was going to cum in my mouth.  I spat his cock out and ripped off my top.  My massive tits fell out and into the water as a turned around and pointed my ass at Damon.  “Fuck me!” I commanded.

  “Gladly!” he replied as he took hold of my curvy hips and pulled my along the wet sand.  He slid his cock into me deeply and it felt warm and comfortable.  I moved back and forth with him, splashing in the water on every stroke.  Eventually the sunshine, the water and the overall beautifulness of the situation made me come again in a final thrust backwards onto his dick.  He winced as I slammed against him.  I collapsed in a heap on my tummy, with water splashing in face.

“Hold your tits for me Dani,” said Damon from behind me, “they so lovely I want make on them baby.”  He was getting very worked up, I could tell because his broken English was even worse.  I turned around to see him standing over me wanking himself like crazy.  I moved closer and flicked my tongue over the end of his cock occasionally, and I grabbed his heavy balls.

  “Come on then baby! Do it all over my big tits for me,” I said encouragingly.  I was getting all worked up again and nearly ready to jump on him.  But just as I was about to push him over again, out shot a long squirt of white cum, landing all over my neck and tits.  Little drops of it landed, hanging off the end of my erect nipples.

Damon sat down on the sand and nursed his cock in his hands.  I rinsed his cum from my body and joined him.  Neither of us had the energy to make it back to the boat, anchored a little way out.  We waited until we recovered, but instead of heading back to the boat we just ended up fucking again.  I was well and truly stranded on this secluded beach.

Cum all over me!