I was speechless as I felt his lips and tongue caressing me underneath the water. It was without a doubt one of the most incredible sensations I had ever felt. In no time at all it seemed, I was lost completely in wave after wave of orgasm. Finally, the sensations became too much, and my desire for him too overwhelming. I pulled him up out of the water.

Breathlessly, I asked, "How did you do that? No wait, don't tell me. I'll just continue to believe that you possess talents I should never question." And with that I pulled his lips to mine in a kiss that I hoped he would remember forever.

Slowly, I let my hands wander down his chest, tweaking his nipples lightly, then fluttering down his stomach, and outward to his hips. Down his outer thighs my hands traveled, then back up, caressing his inner thighs, kneading gently. Finally, I reached his balls, cupping them gently. They felt weightless in the water, yet I knew they were heavy with his need for release. A release I couldn't delay for him, or for myself, any longer.

I motioned him over next to me and had him sit on the edge of the seat. I slid around, up, and onto his lap, our lips never parting. Holding the base of his dick firmly in my fingers, I slowly guided it into me. I lowered myself down onto him, sighing with the perfect fit. My legs wrapped around behind him, pulling him even further into me. I paused, overwhelmed in the feeling of our bodies as one. It was as if it were meant to be