Erotica INNOCENT DIVYA'S DEGENERATION

[Captain Jack Sparrow]

Inside the room, Divya stripped down to her undies. She picked out a pair of knee length shorts and a black t-shirt. She was bent over the suitcase, putting the rest of the clothes inside when Mayank approached her. He saw his gorgeous wife's inviting round ass, covered in her panties, and it called out to the primal male in him. He stood behind her and started fondling her ass.

"What are you doing?" Divya giggled and started straightening, but Mayank pushed her back down.

"Stay like that." he hoarsely said and unbuttoned his own shorts.

Divya was delighted at this show of spontaneity from her new husband. Also, bent over like this in her undies reminded her of how Mehra used to make her bend over too. She shivered when she felt Mayank put his fingers in her panties and slip them down to her thighs. Divya grabbed on to the suitcase and prepared to be mounted.

But several moments passed and nothing happened. She turned around and saw that Mayank was furiously rubbing his dick, which was still soft.

"Just give me a minute." Mayank said, and staring at his wife's perfect naked ass, did his best to bring his flaccid dick to life.

"Can I help?" Divya asked, starting to turn around. What she had in mind was sucking his dick, the way Mehra had taught her. If Mayank had let her do it, given her newly acquired fellatio skills, she would have gotten him hard in no time.

But Mayank pushed her back down and rudely said,

"I told you to stay down."

Divya stayed bent over, her naked butt jutting up in the air, for a good two minutes. Mayank still kept trying to get erect. But then, he got frustrated and finally gave up.

"You can get up and get dressed." he said in an upset sounding voice.

Divya decided to take the initiative. She reached and wrapped her fingers around his soft dick. But it angered Mayank even more. he slapped her hand away and yelled,

"I told you to get dressed!"

Hurt, Divya pulled up her panties and started wearing her new clothes. Mayank muttered something about how he was jetlagged and still tired from the wedding. And finally they left their cabin.

As they walked out of their cabin, they almost ran in to a couple led by a bellboy carrying bags.

"Whooops! Sorry about that!" said a tall muscular white man with close cropped brown hair and deep blue eyes. He was wearing camouflage shorts and a tight t-shirt showing off his well-built body. Behind him was a white woman just a couple of inches shorter than him with long blond hair and green eyes. She was wearing a yellow bikini top and white shorts.

"Not a problem." Mayank smiled politely.

"Looks like we're gonna be neighbors!" the woman said as the bell boy put down their backs in the cabin next to Mayank and Divya's. In fact the two cabins shared a common wall.

"Oh yeah!" the guy flashed a wide smile. Then extending out a big hand, he said, "I'm Chad. This is my new bride Kelly."

"Hi, I am Mayank." our hero tried to hide a wince as the big guy's powerful handshake almost crushed his bones. "My new bride Divya."

"Hi Mayank. Hi Divya." the couple said in unison.

"Hello." Divya shyly smiled and said. She didn't know if she was also expected to shake Chad's hand. In her town, women did not usually shake men's hands. She felt relieved when Chad sensed her hesitance and didn't raise his hand towards her.

"So you guys here on a honeymoon too, huh?" Kelly asked.

"Yes."

"Where are you guys from?"

"Texas. Originally India." Mayank said.

"Mmmmmm. I love me some spicy Indian curry." Chad said. "We're from Oklahoma. So we're neighbors back in the states too."

"I love your bangles. And that's such a lovely henna pattern." Kelly approached Divya and held her wrist and raised it up.

"Thank you." Divya said, blushing at the compliment.

"Anyway, we'll catch up later when we aren't all grimy and disgusting after a 6 hour plane ride." Chad said. "Nice to meet you folks."

"Nice to meet you too." Mayank said.

Divya noticed that he cast a barely hidden glance at Kelly's butt as she walked away. Divya herself had been quite taken by how big and Strong and charming Chad was.

Mayank led Divya to the casino. He was delighted to be in there, like a kid in a candy shop. Mayank loved gambling. He frequently went to Las Vegas with his friends. So having a casino at the resort was just the perfect honeymoon package for him. He checked out of a few roulette tables, blackjack tables, poker games, craps tables, and had a few free drinks that were being offered by the roaming skimpily clad waitresses.

Divya drank coke and followed him around. She was amused by the flashy lights and the fancy settings. She had seen casinos in Hollywood movies and TV shows and this seemed exactly like it. But she had always been brought up to believe that gambling was a bad habit. So she was a little surprised that someone like Mayank from a good family was so interested in it.

Finally Mayank sat down at a blackjack table and asked Divya to stand next to him.

"She's my lucky charm." he said to the dealer who smiled and nodded.

 

[Captain Jack Sparrow]

He played at that table for about an hour. Divya was starting to understand the game. She was always good at math and logic and if not for a conservative father, could have been a great banker or engineer. To her, the game seemed like a fairly straightforward layout of different Probabilities, played over and over again. She instinctively realized that players always were at a slight disadvantage, but with some logical thinking, could up their chances. Also, remembering what cards had come up seemed to help in predicting what would happen next. Basically Divya had such an intuitively analytical brain, that she grasped the principles of winning at blackjack very soon without ever having seen it before.
So at one hand when Mayank, who was already about a thousand dollars down, was about to ask for another card, she touched him on his arm.
"No." she said emphatically.
Mayank felt a flash of anger. How dare this small town bumpkin try to teach him blackjack, that too in public?
"I didn't ask you!" he rudely said to her. "Hit me." he said to the dealer.
The dealer, a little taken aback by how rudely this man was talking to his new bride, did as was told. And as expected, it was a bust for Mayank. This pissed him off even more.
"I told you." Divya whispered.
"Oh really? Just because you got one lucky hunch right, you think you're an expert?" Mayank yelled.
A few people around them stared. Divya felt humiliated.
"You're such an expert right? Alright, here." He got up. "Sit in my place."
"I'm sorry." Divya said, terrified.
"No no, sit." he got up and forced Divya to sit. "Here's 500 more dollars. Give her more chips. Let's see how it goes."
"Please Mayank." Divya whispered in Hindi. "You are embarrassing me."
"Do as you're told. Sit here and play." Mayank said.
The dealer and the rest of the players at the table were watching this unfold in an awkward silence.
Twenty minutes later, the rest of the players were cheering, Divya was smiling, and the dealer was wishing that this woman's asshole husband hadn't gotten her into the game. Because Divya was up by about 300 dollars. She really had a knack for mathematics and probability. If she had been allowed to keep playing, she would have probably made back all the money Mayank lost and won some more.
But Mayank was doubly pissed. His male ego was hurt.
"That's enough." he picked up the chips, and stormed out. Divya thanked the dealer, her fellow players, and ran after her husband.
"I am sorry. I was only doing what you told me to." she tried to explain.
But Mayank was sulking.
Mayank walked out of the casino after cashing in the remaining chips. Divya silently walked next to him. She knew better than to argue with her angry husband. Maybe he was right. She should not have interfered.

 

[Captain Jack Sparrow]

"I'm hungry. Let's go to the Mexican restaurant." Mayank said.

At the restaurant, they were seated at a table facing the beach. The cool ocean breeze did little to buoy Divya's spirits. Mayank was still sulking. They ordered vegetarian tacos. Mayank ordered a tequila.

"Hey, look who's here!"

Chad's booming voice made them both look up. He was with Kelly. They had changed into beachwear. Kelly was wearing a skimpy orange bikini and a big straw hat. Chad was wearing knee length swimming trunks. And his torso was bare.

"How are you?" Mayank asked. And then casting a glance at Kelly's deep cleavage, he said, "Care to join us?"

"Sure! The more the merrier!" Kelly said and the waiter brought them two more chairs.

With this bubbly couple arriving, Divya was glad that Mayank's mood seemed to have improved. Although she noticed that it was mainly because of Kelly whom he kept discreetly checking out. Divya herself was having a tough time not staring at Chad's tanned and chiseled pecs and abs. The white couple ordered their meat dishes after making sure the Indian couple was okay with it. Although Mayank and Divya were vegetarian, they had no problem with others eating meat in their company.

And soon the two couples started chatting. Naturally shy Divya spoke very little. Mayank, who had been raised in America, was more at ease talking with them.

They learned that Chad was a soldier in the United States Marine Corps and had gotten a leave to get married after completing two tours to Afghanistan. Kelly was a fitness trainer. They had been dating since ninth grade, and after almost 8 years of dating, decided to make it formal and get married. They were both very talkative and friendly. Soon, Divya started opening up as well.

After dinner, the four of them walked out of the restaurant. Chad and Kelly were off to the pool for a swim. Mayank said he was feeling a little jet lagged so he and Divya would go back to their room and call it an early night.

As they walked back to their cabin, Divya was relieved that Mayank was not as upset anymore. He talked about small things with Divya like how the food was, what a nice couple Chad and Kelly were, and so on.

Back in the cabin, Mayank announced that he was feeling sweaty after all the roaming around so he was going to go take a shower. Divya turned the TV on and started watching it. Flipping through the channels, she was surprised to discover a few porn channels in the mix. She stopped at one. It showed a couple having sex on the beach. Divya looked at the bathroom door. It was slightly open but the water was running.

She slipped her hand into her shorts and started playing with her clit the way Mehra had taught her to. Within a couple of minutes, turned on by the action on the screen, Divya had a small orgasm. That made her feel a lot better.

"DIVYA! DIVYA!!" she heard Mayank call from the bathroom.

She instantly changed the channel to a non porn one, and went to the bathroom door.

"Come in here. I need your help with something." Mayank said.

"Okay." Divya said and walked in.

 

[Captain Jack Sparrow]

The shower curtains were moved and her naked husband standing in the shower with an erect dick in his hand said,

"Care to help me with this?"

Divya blushed and smiled. She was happy that Mayank was back to normal, both in terms of his mood and getting an erection. She instantly took off all her clothes and joined her husband in the shower.

The shower rained hot water on Divya's exquisite naked body as she climbed in. Mayank put his hand on her slim soft waist, pulled her towards him and kissed her. Divya put her hands on Mayank's arms and rubbed them. She could feel his erect dick poking against her stomach. Then, slowly moving her hands down his arms and then his hips and thighs, Divya got on her haunches. Mayank was pleasantly surprised when she then proceeded to take his dick in her mouth and started sucking.

Mayank told himself that this inexperienced recent virgin had gotten this bold because of all the porn he had shown her. He had no idea that his demure wife had already sucked an old man's dick multiple times. So he was in unaware bliss as she started sucking his dick slowly.

Divya was mindful not to use all the techniques she had learned because she did not want her husband to cum too soon. She put her hands on his thighs and moved his 5 inch boner in and out of her mouth, applying only nominal pressure with her lips and tongue. Mayank looked down and smiled happily at how her big boobs swung side to side as she sucked his dick and how her perfect ass looked jutting out behind her as she squatted.

Mayank could still feel the rumblings of an impending orgasm so within a minute, he pulled her up. Then he made her bend over. Divya put her hands on the shower faucet and one leg on the edge of the shower. Hot water rained on her ass as Mayank grabbed his dick and inserted it in her cunt. This time, Divya noted, it didn't feel painful at all. In fact it felt nice. She didn't realize that this change was because she had already masturbated watching porn in the living room so her cunt was nice and wet.

Mayank put one hand on his wife's hips, another on her shoulder and started fucking her in deep deliberate strokes. He was going slow because he did not want to cum too soon.

"MMMMMMM...that feels so good." Divya said.

Mayank spanked her ass a couple of times as he continued to slowly fuck her. Divya was relishing this experience. She was feeling new sensations of pleasure emanate from her loins and spread all over her body. The location of this dalliance, the shower, added to the kinkiness of it all. For the first time, Divya was actually enjoying having sex with her husband. Mehra seemed like a distant memory.

Divya bit her lower lip in pleasure as Mayank then grabbed her swinging big tits and started hammering her harder.

"OOOOOH! OHHHHHH!! OOOOOH! OHHHHHH!!"

Divya moaned in ecstasy as her husband kept pounding her. She bent down further until her palms were on the shower floor. Mayank marveled again at how flexible his wife was. She was folded over like a pretzel. After a couple of minutes, he felt like he was about to cum. But this time he played it smart. He took his dick out and got on his knees. He put his face in his wife's ass and started licking her pussy and her buttocks.

Divya liked this new variety filled style. Mayank was moving his hands all over her body, using his tongue, kissing her all over. This is how she imagined love making would be. And finally she was getting a taste of it. As she stayed bent over completely, Mayank gave her oral for a couple of minutes. However, he didn't target her clit. He was just licking her all over down there.

Then he got up. He grabbed Divya by her wet hair, thrust his dick into her now utterly wet cunt and pulled her up until her back as touching his stomach and chest. He reached around and grabbed her big tits. Divya reached back and wrapped her arms around him as much as she could. And the fucking resumed in a position that was a lot more intimate, with their wet skins rubbing against each other.

A couple of more minutes and Mayank felt his orgasm approaching again. This time it was too forceful to put off. He pinched Divya's nipples hard.

 

[Captain Jack Sparrow]

"OWWWWWWWW!!" Divya cried in pain as her husband's speed of ramming her cunt increased and then finally she started feeling him fill her up with jizz. The pleasure from her loins was so good that she didn't mind the pain in her nipples. In fact this time, she enjoyed it. As the shower rained water directly onto Divya's face, sending some into her open mouth, Mayank filled her up.

He had lasted at least 5 minutes this time. A new record for him.

He held her like that for a few seconds. And then took his dick out. Divya turned around and wrapped her arms around his back and put her head on his chest. Mayank also hugged her, caressed her butt and kissed her. The two made out under the hot water for a few minutes. Then Mayank reached for the bodywash vial and started soaping Divya's big boobs. She took the vial from his hand and started soaping his moderately hairy chest.

The honeymooning couples bathed each other lovingly for about ten minutes. By the time they turned the shower off and got out, Divya was feeling happy and contented.

Mayank got dressed in a t-shirt and boxers and got into bed. Divya wore a nightgown and joined him. He was asleep within minutes, cuddling with her. But Divya's body clock had still not adjusted to the time change from India. She wasn't sleepy at all. She closed her eyes and lay on the bed for about half an hour. But to no avail. Mayank though had already started snoring.

Divya gently moved his arm away and got off the bed. The bedside clock showed it was nearly midnight. She quietly opened the back glass doors of the cabin that led to the porch facing the beach. And then walked out. She felt the cool breeze on her skin. The moon was out and the ocean waves were crashing against the white sandy beach. There were palm trees all around. It was the perfect night. Divya sat down on a lawn chair on the porch and just contemplated the changes in her life in the last few weeks. She looked at the stars and tried to identify the constellations.

Then she scanned the beach when she suddenly noticed something moving. Squinting her eyes, she focused in that direction and almost let out a cry of surprise when she realized that what she saw was a couple having sex. They were on the beach, about 75 feet away from her. She sank lower in the chair and was glad she hadn't turned the porch light on. She sat in the chair and looked at the couple.

Even with the moonlight, it wasn't too clear who they were. But she could surmise that the woman was on top and riding the man pretty hard. Divya watched, feeling very naughty, for about fifteen minutes, as this continued. She was amazed at how long this was going. Compared to what she had with Mayank, it felt like an eternity. Then the movements slowed down and stopped. She guessed they were done.

The couple got up, presumably to go back to their cabin. Then Divya was suddenly shocked when the couple started walking in her direction. Soon, they started jogging. And soon they were close enough for Divya to see who they were. Chad and Kelly!

Divya felt very embarrassed that she had been spying on her neighbors. What if they saw her? Would they feel offended? She sank down even more in the chair, hoping the porch's wooden fence would hide her.

The white couple jogged into closer view. And Divya had to put her hand on her mouth to suppress a squeal. They were both completely naked! Kelly, her naked tits swinging, ran towards their cabin. Divya noticed that Kelly's boobs, although not as big as her own, were still quite big. And her pussy was completely shaved. Totally hairless.

Behind her jogged Chad. Divya couldn't take her eyes off him. He was built like that guy from the movie she had recently seen on the plane, Thor. Chiseled torso, muscular legs. And at the junction of the torso and legs, she saw a thick white piece of meat that looked bigger than Mayank or even Mehra's. And he wasn't even erect.

Divya just stayed in the chair, frozen, praying that she wouldn't be discovered. Her wish was half granted. Kelly apparently didn't notice her. She ran straight into their own cabin, giggling. Chad however, stopped in his tracks for a second, his USMC training kicking in. He looked in Divya's direction, spotted her, smiled, and waved, before continuing on.

Divya waited until she heard them enter their cabin and their door close. She then got up, feeling extremely embarrassed, and walked inside her own cabin. She got back in bed, closed her eyes, and tried to will herself to sleep. But she couldn't. Visions of the naked white couple kept flooding her senses. Her mind kept replaying that scene over and over again.

Her naughty thoughts continued on loop for about fifteen minutes when suddenly,

thunkthunkthunkthunkthunkthunkthunkthunk

She heard a rhythmic sound of something against the wall. Divya focused and tried to hear carefully. She could also hear soft moans. And then she realized what was happening. They were having sex again! And so hard that the bed was banging against the common wall. Wow, they just finished having sex and in less than half an hour, were going at it again?

Divya's surprise at the fact that how soon this was happening was eclipsed by her surprise at how long it went on. The moans and the thunking sounds continued for a good 45 minutes before they stopped. Mayank was a deep sleper so he snored through it all.

That long dick...that big chiseled body...those blue eyes...for this long...

Divya's hand went to her shorts and she closed her eyes and masturbated thinking of Chad. After she had an orgasm, she felt a little guilty doing that.

But soon she was fast asleep herself

"Get up, sleepyhead!"

Mayank shook Divya awake. Squinting her eyes, she woke up. the room was full of sunlight.

"What time is it?"

"It's snorkeling time!" he said, rummaging around in the suitcase.

"What?"

"Well, the actual time is just before 10 AM. I woke up a couple of hours ago and was hungry. You were fast asleep so I didn't wake you up. Went to the breakfast buffet. Ran into our friends Chad and Kelly there."

The mention of Chad and Kelly brought the events of the previous night rushing back and Divya blushed a little.

"What did they say?" she wondered if Chad had mentioned what happened last night.

"They said they've booked a snorkeling boat. I put down our names too. There will be 3 more couples. A boat will take us out to a reef. Then using foot flippers and goggles and breathing masks, we swim around staring at the pretty fish on that reef. Sounds like fun?"

 

[Captain Jack Sparrow]

"Yes, but," Divya said getting off the bed, "I can't swim."

"I know. I asked, and they said you don't really need to be a swimmer. They'll give us these inflated life jackets anyway."

"I don't know..." Divya was terrified at the thought of being in the deep ocean. She had grown up in the most central province of India, far away from the seas.

"Plus there will be lifeguards with us. And I will be with you." Mayank said, rubbing her shoulder lovingly.

"Okay. I'll give it a try." Divya said sportingly.

Half an hour later, they were in a glass bottom boat heading out to the reef. With them were two middle-aged white couples, one young Japanese couple, and of course, Chad and Kelly. Divya's fears of them being upset about last night were unfounded. Kelly didn't seem to even know about it. She kept yapping away as usual. Chad gave her a couple of wry smiles, but nothing major.

Divya was sitting in the boat, nervous about being in the ocean. She was grabbing Mayank's hand tightly. He was wearing swimming trunks like all the men on the boat. All women were wearing bikinis or one piece swimsuits. Except Divya who was wearing shorts and a t-shirt.

Two minutes into the ride, suddenly, Divya's life jacket snapped open. She almost jumped off her seat in fear.

"Chill, maan." The Jamaican captain of the boat said and approached Divya. "It just wasn't closed right."

He reached down and tried to close the buckle across Divya's chest. She was conscious about having a strange man's hands so close to her chest. Her boobs felt the pressure as he squeezed the jacket tight. But even he couldn't close it.

"Hey Sammy, gimme one of those extra large ones from the hold." He said to one of his assistants. Then he turned to Mayank and said, "Your wife too stacked for the regular ones, maan. Praise the lord."

He started laughing. Mayank smiled. Everyone else on the boat started laughing too.

Divya didn't get the meaning of the word "stacked" so didn't understand that the captain was saying her boobs were too big to fit into a regular jacket. If she had understood, she would've been scandalized at her boobs being talked about so casually by a stranger. Mayank on the other hand, understood what was said. But he knew that folks from the Caribbean were very casual and had a direct sense of humor. So he didn't mind.

"What does stacked mean?" Divya whispered to Mayank.

"Big boobs." he whispered back.

Divya blushed and looked at the captain with an offended expression on her face. He just smiled back.

For the next fifteen minutes, Divya actually started feeling a lot less nervous. Kelly was telling her that she had snorkeled many times and it really didn't require any swimming skills. Plus the ocean was still and through the glass bottom, Divya could see many multi-colored fish and other creatures swimming around. The thought of seeing them up close was appealing to her. By the time the boat stopped at the edge of the reef, Divya was feeling a lot more up to the challenge.

Sammy handed out breathing masks, asked everyone to put their flippers on. He gave a short tutorial on what to do. He told everyone to stay on their stomachs, breathe only through their mouths, told them what to do if water entered the mask, and told them to keep moving their legs. He also said that he, and another guy named Tony would be with the group so if everyone had an problems, they could just wave them over.

With that done, the couples moved to the back of the boat and started entering the water. The other three couples went in first and followed Sammy. Then Tony went in.

"Just keep calm and breathe through your mouth." Kelly warmly hugged Divya before getting into the water herself. Chad got in behind her.

Then in went Mayank.

"Come on, honey." he said, floating next to the boat. "See how I do it. The jacket is very buoyant. You won't drown even if you try."

He got on his stomach, made a circle, and then straightened up again.

Divya said a little prayer and got in the water. At least it was nice and warm. She held onto the stairs for a few seconds.

"Let go, maan!" the captain said to her. She found it strange that he was calling her maan even though she was a woman.

Nevertheless, Divya counted to three and let go. She floated a few feet away from the boat with the current.

The next few seconds were absolute hell. The life jacket was buoyant. But Divya felt her body leaning backwards. Her head got half submerged in water. And out of habit, she breathed from her nose despite all the warning. Water filled her mouth and nose. She panicked and started flailing around. She was sure she was about to die.

That's when she felt Tony's firm hands grab her by the shoulders and move her back to the stairs. She grabbed on to it and took off the mask.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!" she spat out the water and breathed.

Mayank swam close to her.

"You panicked. Don't panic."

"YEAH!? Well, it's not as easy!" Divya uncharacteristically snapped back.

"Give it another try!" Mayank said.

"NO!" Divya said and started trying to climb back into the boat.

But she forgot that she was still wearing the flippers. The right flipper slipped, she lost balance, and fell in the water again. The panic returned. And she started flailing again. This time Mayank pulled her back.

"I am done!" Divya emphatically said as Mayank helped her take the flippers off. She climbed back onto the boat.

Mayank knew that Divya was normally very docile and obedient. So this display of pique from her made him decide to let it go.

Once back on the solid boat, Divya started feeling like herself again.

"I'm sorry." she said to Mayank. "Why don't you go on? I'll just sit here and look at pretty things through the glass bottom."

"No, if you want, I can stay with you." Mayank said, but the reluctance in his voice was clear.

"Go on. I will be fine."

And Mayank followed Tony and the others and swam away.

Divya sat on her seat looking down the glass bottom. The captain was sitting in his chair near the engine.

 

[Captain Jack Sparrow]

"You don't swim?" he asked in his thick Jamaican accent.

"No." she said.

"Where you from?"

"India."

"Aaaaah. Raooool Draavid. Saashin Tendulkaar. Veeeraat Kohhhli."

"Yeah."

"I like Indian food. So spicy!" he said.

Divya looked at him and smiled. It was good to have some company. She looked at Mayank and the other snorkelers. They were all over a hundred feet away spread in different directions. She wished she could have gone with Mayank.

"I should learn to swim." she said.

"Yeah, maan. It's so easy." he said. "Why don't I teach you a little right now?"

"Hah! You saw what happened! No thanks. I'll try it in a pool where it's safe."

"Nahhh, I tell you what went wrong. You had the breathing mask. You couldn't handle that. And you had them flippers which youn't used to. Get in water without em. Just your lifejacket. And it will be easy."

"I don't know..."

"Come on, maan. Don't you wanna have fun the next time you go out to a nice place like this? It's easy."

Divya thought about what he was saying. There was a certain logic to it.

"Tell you what." he said. "Get in the water like this. No mask, no flippers. Hold the stairs. Just stay like that for a few minutes. if you still feel scared, come back in."

"Okay." Divya said and got up.

She walked to the edge of the boat, her feet bare. Slowly, she lowered herself into the water. Eventually she was neck deep, holding on to the ladder. He was right. Without the suffocating mask and the heavy flippers, this didn't feel so bad.

"Feeling better?" he asked after a couple of minutes.

"Yes." Divya said.

"Now...kick with your feet and keep kicking until you are flat on your stomach."

Divya kept holding the ladder and did as was told. Her body moved up and she was now horizontal. This didn't seem that bad.

"Now, just let the ladder go for a few seconds. And see if you can stay in place. keep your head above the water."

Divya tried it. It worked, mainly because of the inflated life jacket. But soon she slowed down her legs and lost balance. She started flailing. The captain took his t-shirt off and jumped in the water. But it wasn't needed. This time, because her mouth and nose were clear, she didn't panic. She grabbed the ladder again, calmly.

"See, first step done." he said, floating next to her.

"That wasn't too bad." she said, smiling.

The captain looked at Divya from up close. Her wet face, with her big eyes, full lips, sharp nose, alabaster skin. he remembered her boobs from earlier. And jutting out from the water was her nice round butt, looking inviting even in the loose shorts. He felt a rumbling in his loins.

"What next?" Divya eagerly asked. She was always a good student. if she could pick up swimming as quickly as she picked up mathematics, it would be so good.

 

[Captain Jack Sparrow]

The captain thought a little. Then he said,

"Let go of the ladder and hold my arm." He held out his left arm.

Divya did. She noticed how wide and muscular it was. How was it that all these men were so muscular in the Western Hemisphere she wondered. Must be all the meat they eat. She grabbed onto his arm and kept kicking with her legs, horizontal at the water's surface.

"Now, here's what I want to do next. Lead you away from the safety of the boat, holding on to my arm. You keep kicking with your feet and try to stay on your stomach. I am with you. Don't panic. You have the lifejacket." he said in an assuring tone.

"Okay." Divya said.

The captain looked around. All the snorkelers were over a hundred feet away on the south side of the boat. He started swimming to the north with one arm, Divya grabbing on to the other. She kept diligently kicking with her legs. And was glad that she was moving so easily. Her head was above water. They kept going like that for a while.

"See how far we come." he said.

Divya turned around and saw that the boat was over a hundred feet away. She could see the heads of the snorkelers way far away into the distance on the other side.

"Now, stop kicking with your feet but keep holding on to my arm."

As she stopped, her legs sank. From being horizontal, she went to being vertical, still holding on to his arm.

"Good. Now, I'm going to unbuckle your life jacket. But don't panic."

"Okay." she said. She had started to trust this big friendly man now.

The captain unbuckled her life jacket with one hand. It hung off her shoulders and arms loosely.

"What's your name, pretty lady?"

"Divya."

"Divya. Pretty name for a pretty lady. My name is Isaac. And now I'm going to do...this."

With his free hand, Isaac reached under the open life jacket and squeezed Divya's big boobs.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING????" Divya shouted. She let go of his arm and used her hands to push this invasion away. That made her lose balance and she started flailing about.

"Easy, easy."

Isaac swam up behind her and put both his hands under her armpit and then on her boobs. He was grabbing on to her using her boobs.

"What are you doing?" Divya asked, now in a trembling voice. What had she gotten herself into? She was at the mercy of this big strong stranger, all the way away from the boat, and with her life jacket open.

"Admiring your boobs." Isaac said.

This was Isaac's plan from the moment he got into the water next to her. Until then, he had been genuinely trying to help her swim. Being a nice guy. But seeing her ethereal beauty up close, the horned devil inside her mind cooked up this plan. Yes, it was risky. Yes, she could get him fired, even arrested. But maybe she'd like it. He simply had to take a chance. From his teen years, Isaac had been attracted to Indian women who visited the Caribbean. But most of them, perhaps because of the taboo against black skin, didn't like him. The few that did were not very pretty. Certainly not as drop dead gorgeous as this minx who was now at his mercy.

"Isaac, please, I am a married woman."

"I know." Isaac said, one hand now moving lower from her boobs. "Married to that idiot left you alone. How selfish."

His hand now reached low and slipped inside Divya's shorts and panties. Within seconds, the experienced stud found her clit.

"Ohhhhhhhhh...Isaaaaaac...please don't do that." Divya kicked around and flailed around in the water. But Isaac's grip was too strong. She only succeeded in splashing water, some of which went in her nose and mouth. She started coughing even as Isaac played with her clit. Then he started rubbing the entrance of her pussy with one finger.

"Noooooooooooooo." Divya said to him as well as herself. Her body was betraying her, just like it had with Mehra. It was responding favorably.

Isaac could read the signs. He knew that the battle was half won. He knew that he had one more weapon at his disposal. His long black dick. It wasn't very thick but was certainly quite long. And it was already getting hard. He thrust his hips forward and rubbed his crotch against Divya's butt. Divya felt it. All of it. And it sent a shiver down her spine. How could anything be that long?

 

[Captain Jack Sparrow]

Divya's left hand moved of its own accord because of Mehra's training, went under water, behind her, and felt Isaac's crotch. Her fingers confirmed what her ass had suspected. Had to be at least 9 inches.

Once she did that, Isaac knew that he had won. All that remained was to collect on his winnings. His fingers were still playing with her clit and her cunt. He took his hand out of her shorts. Divya moaned involuntarily, almost in disappointment. Isaac chuckled.

He turned her around to face him. Now remember, that all through this, his legs were working non-stop to keep them both afloat. Imagine the power of the man. he was able to do all this while in the ocean. And with nothing to lean on but Divya's supple curvy body.

He looked at her. She put her hands around his neck. The lust was transparent on her face too. This bitch wanted it. No need to intimidate her anymore.

And he was right. Divya had tried to resist out of a sense of morality. After all, she was a married woman. But Isaac's big strong body, the way he manipulated the situation, and finally his freakishly long dick, not to mention his fingering, had pretty much made her give in to the beast hiding inside her. Human beings are promiscuous by instinct. Modern civilization has made us monogamous. Most women keep the cavewoman inside them quiet and hidden due to pressures of society. But sometimes, the cavewoman breaks free. That is what was happening with Divya.

"Bring your left leg up." he said.

Divya obediently did so. She raised it till Isaac's waist. Isaac grabbed it by the smooth supple calf and put it on his right shoulder. He noticed that this didn't make Divya wince. She was really flexible.

"Now the right leg."

And soon the right calf was on his left shoulder. Her hands were still around her neck. Divya's body was folded up like a tortilla.

Now that he had her in position, Isaac reached down with one hand and started slipping her shorts and panties off. They came off easily underwater and slid down her...or rather up her legs which were placed on his shoulders. The shorts and panties stopped around her knees where they were stretched to their fullest.

Isaac then put both his hands on Divya's exposed butt which was underwater. And he asked, staring into Divya's eyes,

"Ready?"

She nodded. Isaac took his dick out of his trunks. And the next moment, Isaac's dick invaded her cunt. She inhale deeply. In thickness, it wasn't that different from Mayank's. So she didn't feel stretched. But it kept going and going in, touching parts of her insides that had never been touched before.

"OHHHHHHH!!" she said.

Isaac tightened his grip on Divya's butt and started fucking her in deep hard strokes. Her calves rubbed up and down his shoulders as her body moved in response to his fucking. He could not believe he had actually pulled it off. And he could not believe how easily this supposedly demure traditional Indian wife had been seduced.

After five minutes of fucking, Divya's waist started feeling the stress of this position. She understood the reason it had to be this position - the shorts and panties limiting the movement of her legs.

Isaac was delighted when Divya took one hand off his neck, and slipped her left leg out of the shorts and panties. She wrapped the leg around his waist. She put the hand back on his neck and took her right hand off. With the right hand, she took her shorts and panties off, and held them tightly. And she wrapped her right leg around his waist. This made their bodies touch completely. Her big boobs were mashing against his muscular pecs. Her flat stomach was right against his flat stomach. And their loins were joined together.

This new position allowed Isaac to bury the full length of his dick into Divya's cunt. And when that happened, she almost saw stars in the middle of the bright sunny day. Oh, was this sensation even possible? As Isaac kept fucking her, Divya felt something very strange building up inside her. It felt a little similar to what she felt when having orgasms by manipulating her clit. But this was different. It was building up gradually.

"YESSSYESSSYESSYESSSSSS" Divya kept shouting. Luckily they were downwind of the snorkeling group so no one could hear them.

Isaac meanwhile was pounding her as fast as he could underwater. He knew that the snorkelers were about to end their session and start back any moment. He needed to finish quick. Divya sensed the quickening of his pace.

"Please...not...inside...me..." she said between each powerful stroke.

 

[Captain Jack Sparrow]

"Okay." Isaac said, although he wondered if sperm mixed with seawater could really make anyone pregnant.

He pounded her nicely for about 5 more minutes, holding off his orgasm. During this time, Divya kept feeling that sensation ebbing and flowing. She was of course enjoying this fucking from this powerful man. But at the back of her mind, something told her it could be even better if just something was done differently. Exactly what, she didn't know.

Finally, Isaac couldn't hold off any longer. With a jerk of his hips, he withdrew his dick from Divya's warm tight cunt. And his dick began shooting his sperm into the Atlantic Ocean.

Divya unwrapped her legs from around his waist and straightened. She wasn't sure what to exactly say to this man who had fucked her in the wildest way imaginable. he was the one who said.

"Ummm...we should go back to the boat before everyone gets back." he said. He put and arm around her chest, put his dick back in his trunks, and started swimming back at a fast pace. Divya noticed that she still had her shorts and panties in her hands.

"Wait, I need to put this on." she said.

"Do it on the boat. It'll be tough here."

"What if someone sees..."

"Your naked butt? Hehe, they'll die happy."

It wasn't really possible to argue with Isaac. He got her back to the boat in a couple of minutes. Divya had been scanning the surroundings. At one point, she thought she saw a head but when she looked again, it was gone.

Back at the boat, Isaac climbed aboard after leaving Divya at the ladder. She looked around to make sure there was no one around. The snorkelers were still too far away. Then she cautiously climbed up, her naked butt and pussy being exposed to the open ocean. As soon as she got on the boat, there was a splash of water 20 feet away and out emerged Chad. He took his mask off and flashed her a wide smile.

Divya was stunned for a second, barely realizing that her naked bottom was on full display to this man too. In a few seconds, she came to her senses and quickly slipped her panties and shorts on. They were absolutely soaked. She then sat on the seat, her face hidden in her hands.

She heard splashing of more water and someone climbing aboard.

"Maan, what the fuck?" Isaac shouted at Chad. "You were spyin on us?"

"Oh cool it. She saw mine yesterday. I saw her's today."

"Him too?" Isaac looked at Divya. "You one horny slut!"

Divya was too stunned to even repudiate the implication. She was worried about what Chad might say or do next. He just sat on the seat across the boat and said,

"Nice ass, Divya."

Isaac chuckled.