quizzically.
Hank smiled, winked, let go of the air mattress, gulped air and dove underwater toward her.
He was really digging this game. Never before in his life had he ever done anything like it. The lovely brown- haired water nymph was really showing him something new, and he was all for it.
Opening his eyes underwater, he could see her body hanging loose and gracefully in the water. Julia had already spread her legs, and Hank looked to the lust spot where their joining was crowned by her curly-haired pussy.
Just before he reached her, he turned over in the water so he could pass through her legs face up.
He gave one mighty thrust with his legs and arms. With arms outstretched, straight above his head, his body forming a smooth straight line, he glided slowly through the pussy passage.
Looking up, he first saw the underside of her big boobs ballooned out above him. Next came the beautiful panorama of her cunt slit. He could see everything. The curly hair, the sweet little clit, the slit with its tiny opening formed of pink muscled lips, her soft labial buns, all passed before his greedy eyes. Then came the narrow pink line that led backwards through her legs to the puckered, hairless hole of her lovely ass that bloomed out behind.
It was some sight! Hank had never seen it from that angle, in that way before. He really grooved on it! Then his eyes trailed up the curved spine of her back, as he eased himself all the way through her legs.
In truth, he was ready to make the entire trip again, it was such a neat sight. But he could feel his lungs beginning to ache under the stress of breath-holding. This was no doubt increased by the rush of warm blood throbbing through his veins, instigated by the sight-seeing excursion between Julia's legs.
He surfaced, swept his hair out of his eyes and laughed in glee. Julia had turned around and was facing him, still treading water.
'That's a beautiful set of equipment you've got. But of course I knew it would be,' she said to him.
Hank had forgotten that in the clear water, with him on his back, she had had a perfect view of his manliness as well.
'Show-off!' she added teasingly.
'You're not so bad yourself,' Hank responded.
'Uhm,' she countered, her voice taking on a tone of mock surprise and suspicion, 'What was that? An inspection tour?'
'Of course,' Hank bantered candidly. 'You didn't think I was going to waste my valuable time and the family jewels on inferior merchandise, did you?'
'Touche, cocksman!' Julia retorted in good humor. 'Now let's see you work for it. I'm a slow arouser, you know.' And with that she peeled off sideways in the water and moved away from him, using the side stroke.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Hank lost no time. With a little lunge he brought his whole body up and flattened it out on top of the water and took off after her, doing the Australian crawl.
He was so intent upon catching up to her, he wasn't watching her closely. At length he became aware of the fact that he could no longer see her head riding along the top of the water, or her hair, which floated around it in such profusion. Hank stopped short, treaded water, and looked around for his playmate. She had disappeared from sight.
It wasn't long, though, before he knew exactly where she was. He could feel her. He could feel her bonkers sliding up his side, one massaging the front of him, one massaging his back. Hank watched with fascination and pleasure as Julia trailed up the side of his body, holding her boobs in her hands, pushing them firmly onto his body. And when she reached his armpit, she arched over backwards and gave his side another caress with her pussy and her thighs.
Hank was getting turned on. He thought of a little something for her. When she surfaced, he called to her.
'Get over here, you water bitch!'
Julia laughed that throaty laugh of hers again and moved within arm's length of him.
'When you get your breath, let's go under together,' he suggested.
In a minute or two they were both under the water. Hank moved towards her. He approached her naked body from the feet. Grabbing her gently by the ankles, Hank held Julia's shapely legs together, then glided, dick high, over her.
His semi-swollen dong hung downwards at a right angle from his body. Carefully and slowly he dragged the head of his prick up along the inside of her legs past her calves, her knees, and her thighs, caressing them all the way…
He traced the valley between the mounds of her ass to its apex at the bottom of her spine. With sensuous deliberateness he let the head of his prick move straight up her back, tickling each of her tiny vertebrae along the way, straight up to the nape of her neck.
Julia gave a little shudder of delight at this underwater sensation. She turned over towards him and they surfaced together.
She looked at Hank and made the 'O.K.' sign to him with her right hand. 'Right on!' she called. 'Now it's my turn.'
In a few minutes the two naked game players were under the water again. This time Julia turned Hank over on his back by crossing his ankles and giving a slight twist. He rolled over easily.
Beginning at his ankles Julia brushed the nipples of her knockers up his legs. As her head reached his floating balls and prick, she bent down, nuzzled them and playfully nipped at them. It was so great a feeling, Hank nearly gulped water.
She moved her nipples up over his stomach and chest. As they neared his face, Hank made a lunge for her right tit, but she skillfully avoided his mouth, and before he knew it, he was up to his nose in her soft box. He loved it!
They surfaced again, and Hank called out, 'How about a replay? That one went by too fast.'
'Felt good, huh?' she teased.
'Yet bet!' he replied. 'It tasted good!'
Hank said, feeling a bit hot to get down to some more substantial sex play.
'O.K.,' Julia replied, beginning to feel the juices flow. 'What say we meet underwater for?'
'Right on!' agreed Hank and in a few minutes they were under the water again. This time they 69'd each other.
Hank grabbed Julia one half of her ass in each mitt. He shoved his nose into her cunt and wiggled it. He located her clit and worked it over with the tip of his nose. When it began to feel hard, he nudged further around the curve of her fuzzy box and nosed into her slit.
It was great! He slid back and forth. He nuzzled her, massaged her pussy with his chin, nibbled on her clit with lip-covered teeth. All in all, he was having one helluva good time with her fine box. This was enhanced by the fact that it was going on while they were free floating, underwater.
Meanwhile, Julia had a similar grasp on Hank's padded ass, and was making a meal off of his ample scrotum sac and fat prick. The first thing she did was to gently caress his meat with her cheek. First the left one, brushing against it gently, then the right. Next she moved her head back and forth, so the tip of his fat meat brushed back and forth across her lips. Hank's big meat was taking on solid proportions with this new kind of water treatment. Julia liked its response.
She moved her head forward, towards Hank's feet and started nuzzling his scrotum. She played ping pong with it, using the tip of her nose. It was lovely the way his balls floated around in the water in their wrinkly sac, like a set of twin marker buoys that float at the entrance of shipping lanes, marking a safe passage through narrow channels.
When she had finished playing with his balls, Julia turned her attention back to Hank's rod. With her lovely, hard chin, she rubbed over the fat base of his muscle, slowly and skillfully she worked her way back toward the enlarged head. Feeling it pulse under her, as blood began coursing through the thick, gnarled veins, turned Julia
