“As much as I want to as well,” Daphne smirked, “Focus on
getting dressed, not fucking Velma.”
Velma dropped her hands from Daphne’s shirtless torso and
frowned.
“Pooh,” Velma said.
“Hold up,” Daphne interrupted Velma.
Daphne quickly leaned over and kissed Velma’s left
nipple.
“Ok,” Daphne giggled, “Now we need to focus on getting
dressed.”
The pair went about getting into their wetsuits.
*
Meanwhile in the other tent.
“Like Freddy,” Shaggy said, “Are you ever going to get
serious with Daph? If you don’t, like,
someone else, like, will.”
“What do you mean Shaggy?” Fred asked.
“Don’t you want to date Daphne?” Shaggy asked.
“Aren’t I already?” Fred asked.
“Like, that’s what the rest of us,” Shaggy muttered,
“Like, were wondering.”
“Daphne is crazy about me,” Fred said, “Of course we are
dating, she wouldn’t ever want anyone else…”
Scooby arched an eyebrow.
Scooby pointed to Shaggy and then behind him towards Daphne and Velma’s
tent and made a motion like sex. Shaggy
shrugged in response. Shaggy got on the
wet suit while Fred put on the swim trunks and swim shirt. Shaggy and Scooby both arched eye brows as
Fred tied an orange neckerchief around his neck…
“What do you think guys, do I look handsome?” Fred asked.
*
Less than an hour since they finished dinner, the crew
were aboard the Novak’s boat. Scooby was
wearing the special water skis that Shaggy and Daphne had bought for him.
“Hold on Tight Scooby!” Shaggy said.
Scooby grabbed the line in his mouth. John hit the throttle and the boat lurched
off and quickly picked up speed. Daphne
watched John at the controls, his short brown hair, freckles across his back,
no body hair. Daphne noticed a tattoo on
John’s ankle, it was a rainbow colored anchor about a quarter inch long and a quarter
inch across. Daphne was tying her
shoulder blade length hair back and getting the scuba gear ready. Velma and Shaggy were doing likewise except
their hair was too short to tie. The
three looked rather nice in their neoprene full body suits they all agreed. No one said anything, but they could tell
they were all excited looking at each other.
Even Fred noticed Shaggy’s Bonner looking at Velma extra voluptuous ass
as she bent over. She wasn’t sure if
Fred was checking out Velma’s ass or Shaggy’s cock…
“A little bit further and we can slow the boat down for
you to hop in the water,” John called.
“No need,” Daphne said, “Just swing up by the stern of
the ship.”
“What?” John asked in surprise, “You can dive off a
speeding boat.”
“It’s a combat dive,” Velma said, “Just have to hold on
to your gear.”
“It’s, like, nothing man,” Shaggy said before biting down
on his rebreather.
“Remember Freddy,” Velma said, “As soon as we are over
you pull up the dummies so they don’t think we were lost.”
“Right Velma!” Fred responded.
“Ok, I am turning!” John called.
Daphne, Shaggy, and Velma all rolled off the side of the
boat into the water, taking care to ensure their gear wasn’t ripped off. But once they were in the water Daphne swam
over and tapped on Shaggy’s tank. Shaggy
looked over and Daphne and then swam closer as she ordered. Daphne grabbed the buckles to the beaver tail
bottom of the wetsuit top and opened them letting the flap hand lose then
pulled her dive knife and cut a slit in the neoprene pants letting his cock
out. She then did the same for herself
letting Shaggy get access to her love box.
Putting the knife back into its sheath on her right calf, Daphne invited
Shaggy to fuck her. Shaggy’s dick didn’t
need any coaching. In no time the pair
started sinking down into the darkening water as Shaggy put his energy into
getting his manhood into Daphne as far as it would go. The pressure of the depth, the restricted
breathing of the Scuba gear, the weightlessness the water, all added the heady
rush of pleasure that was rapidly overtaking the two. Shortly Daphne’s back arched as she climaxed
and as she pulled away from him she reached back and finished him off. Velma was instantly at their sides, pointing
the way to the ship and signally time and search light patterns she had been
watching. Daphne looked down and noticed
something. A large shadow of an
impression in the water below them. As
if something big has settled to the floor below them and then lifted up. Daphne checked with Velma and sure enough the
impression was on the far side of the ship to the shore, which meant that the
ship would have screened whatever it was from view by the people on land…