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Static Apnea

Published December 10
Under the moonlit sky, the pool glistened like a sheet of liquid silver. The night was warm, the air thick with the scent of chlorine and something more primal, more intoxicating. Alexis and Coleen stood at the edge of the pool, their bikinis barely containing their excitement. Alexis' red bikini contrasted sharply with Coleen's blue one, a visual feast under the moonlight. They had talked about this moment for weeks. Static apnea, the art of holding your breath underwater, facing each other, completely still. It was a test of control, of endurance, but tonight, they both hoped it would be so much more. Alexis took a deep breath, her chest expanding as she filled her lungs. Coleen mirrored her, their eyes locked in a silent challenge. With a nod, they submerged their faces underwater, their hands finding each other's beneath the surface. The world above the water faded away, leaving only the two of them in their own private universe. The water was cool, a stark contrast to the heat pooling between their legs. They remained completely still, their bodies floating weightlessly. The minutes ticked by, each second stretching into an eternity of anticipation. At the 1:46 mark, something shifted. It started with a touch, Alexis' fingers tracing the curve of Coleen's waist underwater. Coleen's breath hitched, her body responding instinctively. She arched into Alexis' touch, her nipples hardening beneath the thin fabric of her bikini. Alexis' hands moved with purpose, exploring every inch of Coleen's body. She traced the curve of her hips, the dip of her waist, the swell of her breasts. Each touch was electric, sending jolts of pleasure through Coleen's body. Coleen didn't stay passive for long. Her hands found Alexis' body, mirroring her touches. They explored each other's bodies with a hunger that had been building for weeks. The water around them seemed to hum with their shared desire, their movements creating ripples that disturbed the otherwise calm surface. Alexis' hands found the strings of Coleen's bikini, her fingers deftly untieing them. The top floated away, leaving Coleen's breasts bare to Alexis' wandering hands. Alexis cupped them, her thumbs brushing over Coleen's nipples, eliciting a muffled moan from beneath the water. Coleen's hands were just as busy, pushing Alexis' bikini top aside, her fingers teasing Alexis' nipples into hard peaks. The water around them was a blur of movement, their bodies twisting and turning as they explored each other. Alexis' hands moved lower, tracing the curve of Coleen's ass before slipping between her legs. She found Coleen's pussy, already wet and ready for her. Alexis' fingers slipped inside, Coleen's body clenching around them. Coleen's hands mirrored Alexis', finding her pussy and slipping inside. They moved in sync, their fingers pumping in and out, their bodies writhing beneath the water. The pleasure was intense, each touch sending waves of ecstasy through their bodies. They were lost in each other, their world narrowed down to the feel of each other's bodies, the taste of each other's lips. They surfaced for air, their bodies still entwined. Their kisses were desperate, hungry. They couldn't get enough of each other. Alexis' hands found Coleen's ass, pulling her closer. Coleen's hands were just as busy, pushing Alexis' bikini bottoms aside, her fingers finding Alexis' clit. They came together, their bodies shuddering with release. The water around them was a blur of movement, their bodies twisting and turning as they rode out their orgasms. They were lost in each other, their world narrowed down to the feel of each other's bodies, the taste of each other's lips. As they floated in the water, their bodies still entwined, Alexis couldn't help but laugh. "We were supposed to be practicing static apnea," she said, her voice breathless. Coleen joined in her laughter, her body still trembling with the aftermath of her orgasm. "I think we found a better use for the pool," she said, her voice husky. And with that, they sank back underwater, their bodies ready for another round. The night was still young, and they had all the time in the world to explore each other. The pool was their playground, and they were ready to make the most of it.