Wet Weekend

Martin:
I had recently moved into the neighborhood and didn’t know a lot of people as there didn’t seem to be many kids of my age in the small town, but somehow I managed to get to know Martin Harris who delivered the papers and although he was two years younger than my twenty one years we became friends. Occasionally I called for him to go and play ball in the park.
His family had their own wonderful villa in Greece with a magnificent view of the sea and an indoor heated pool in a grotto that had a view of its own!
Apparently, it later turned out that his father had left home when he was very young and his mother had brought up the family on her own. She often left the kids with her eldest daughter while she went to work. Thing were good for her career and she retired at a very young age. This meant of course that she could spend much more time in the home, and that the eldest sister could concentrate on the more important things in life, like boyfriends.

Martin told me later that apart from his twenty-year-old sister he also had another sister aged nineteen, and confided in me even later that there was a lot of swimming and water play in their vacation house. Everyone enjoyed it.

Me:

Being young and a male, I was VERY interested in seeing women in swimsuits. In addition, the thought and sights of females in the water had caused a feeling of arousal within me for years. This was even more true if the women happened to be underwater and holding their breath. Dunking was a big plus!

I had saved this old picture from a Playboy Magazine with an article on “What Girls Like in a Swimming Pool”. It was creased with age but little did I know that I would soon be living my dream.

Obsession:

My Aquaphilia started one Sunday morning when I was visiting his house and staying over night. His mom had gone to early Church Service. I took the dog out for a walk. Here is what triggered my obsession.

Martin’s twenty two year old sister had a friend staying over and I heard them giggling away in her bedroom as I went out. When I came back about half an hour later they were still giggling but in the bathroom now and I could hear noises, which you would not usually hear downstairs. I crept up the stairs very quietly and saw that the bathroom door was open.

They lived in a big old house and the bathroom was a converted bedroom with a very large old-fashioned bathtub standing out in the middle of the room. Since there was also a huge mirror on the wall I could see the entire bath area in it.

The girls were playing some sort of game where one of them disciplined the other. His naked sister was chastising the other girl all around the room. She caught her and before long, they were both naked standing next to a plastic bucket of water.

His Sister:

His sister told her to hold her breath and she pushed her into the bucket so that her head was underwater and she could not breathe! She held her under for almost a minute and I moved closer to take it all in. The other girl was shaking and twisting trying to get away. Finally she released her and she ran to the far side of the bathtub.

She turned on the water and they resumed their game. This time she chased the sister and when she caught her she made her pay the head in the bucket penalty! They did this again and again with the friend and then with Martin’s sister both taking turns. I could clearly see their naked twats as they bent over into the bucket as they extracted their mock torture! I had seen girls naked plenty of times before but never from this angle.

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