Chris took a deep breath, and then dove down under the water. It was easy to see through the crystal clear ocean, and he easily swam down to where the fish were. He and Heather had swum out to the reef about a hundred yards off the island. Heather was the next best swimmer after Chris, and he wanted someone to watch him as he dove. He hadn't seen any sharks yet, but he had no illusions as to whether or not they were around.
He had brought three small spears he had made the day before. None of them were especially well crafted, but he thought they would skewer a fish if he did it right. He had the four foot one with the sharpest tip now, and he was swimming down to where a small school of fish were idling around a large cluster of rocks. Chris wasn't used to this sort of freediving, but he knew how it was done. He made sure to pop his ears as he swam down.
Once he was down, he tried to stay still for a moment, to let the fish get used to him. He knew he couldn't hold his breath that much longer. He waited until he didn't think he could hold it anymore, and then took a stab at one of the fish. The fish dodged his spear easily, and quickly swam away, along with its friends. Chris swam back up, and gasped for air as his head popped out of the water.
"Did you get one?" Heather asked excitedly when she saw him.
"No," Chris said, panting heavily as he treaded water. "They're fast."
"Do you want to head back?" Heather asked, sounding disappointed.
"No," Chris said. "I can catch one. Hopefully more than one. It just may take a few tries is all. But there's no rush."
"Ya. Do you want any help?" Heather asked. She was sitting on a rock sticking out of the water, and not feeling particularly helpful.
"Maybe," Chris said. "For now just keep poking your head under and looking for sharks. And if you see one, bang that rock on the other rocks, and hopefully I'll hear it."
"Do you really think there's sharks out here?" Heather didn't sound like she liked the idea.
"Somewhere," Chris nodded, slowly getting his breath back. "This is the ocean after all. But hopefully they'll leave us alone."
"If you say so," Heather sighed. Chris waited another minute, and then took another deep breath, and dove back down. He could see that the fish had already returned, and he swam back down to where they were. He glided easily through the water, and then tried to float for a moment before making his move. Most of the fish were small and colorful. They looked beautiful, but not especially big. Then he saw a larger, fatter grey fish swim out of the rocks, and he moved slowly toward it. He was getting low on breath again, but he waited until the fish was close.
Chris stabbed out with his short spear, and it got the fish. The fish started writhing away, trying to wriggle out of its new predicament, but Chris swam after it, pushing the spear deeper into its side. He reached out, grabbed the fish, and pulled it down onto the spear. Once the spear was poking all the way through the fish, Chris swam back up. He popped back up, and gasped for air again. Heather looked at him hopefully, but clearly without much expectation. Chris brought the spear up out of the water, with the fish still skewered, and Heather began to cheer.
"Oh my god!" she said, clapping her hands together. "You actually got one!"
"I told you I would," Chris smiled, swimming over to her. He lifted himself up out of the water, and sat down next to Heather. He placed the spear down, and leaned back, still panting for breath. Heather picked the spear up, and began admiring the fish. She had a huge smile on her face as she inspected the catch, and her eyes were wide and shining. Chris hadn't really noticed before, but Heather was rather beautiful. She didn't look anything like Kelly or Stacey, but she did look good. She had a real girl next door sort of vibe to her. Her green eyes were big and shining, and matched her long auburn hair nicely. The light spattering of freckles on her face completed the look.
Heather was wearing her underwear, and Chris had glanced at her body more than once already. She didn't have big tits, especially not compared to the other woman they were with, but they weren't nonexistent either. Her tits were small, but perky, and nicely shaped. Her stomach was very thin. He could already see her ribs sticking out of her sides, and he worried that if he didn't get her enough food, she would become emaciated much faster than the rest of the group. They were seated, so he couldn't see it now, but he had seen more than once already that Heather had a great ass. It was the one part of her that he would describe as really sexy. Her legs weren't bad either for that matter.
Heather turned away from the fish she was holding, and saw Chris staring down at her body. He quickly turned his head, but he knew he had been caught. Heather shifted uncomfortably on the rocks, but didn't say anything.
"That's a good start," Chris said, wanting to get back in the water before things got awkward. "But I should try to get a few more while we're out here. When the tides are stronger it will be a lot harder to get here."
"Ok," Heather nodded, smiling pleasantly at Chris. "I'll watch for sharks again." Chris nodded, and grabbed the short spear again. He took a deep breath, and then dove back down. He swam back to the spot where he had caught the fish, and waited a moment. He didn't see any other large grey fish, but there were lots of the colorful ones. A medium sized blue and orange fish swam close by, and Chris lunged the spear at it. He hit his mark again, and this time the spear skewered the fish in one go. He swam back up, and Heather cheered again as he presented his newest catch.
Chris spear fished for several hours, with Heather keeping watch and keeping his catches. By the time they were finished, he had caught seven fish. They were both pleased and impressed with how well he had done. They sat on the rocks for a while, preparing for the long swim back to shore. Chris could feel his own skin burning, and he could see how red Heather was getting in the sun. He wished they had some way to block the sun, otherwise every time he went fishing he was going to cook, along with anyone who came with him.
"I can't believe you actually caught seven fish with just a spear," Heather said excitedly, looking down at their little pile of dead fish.
"Ya, me neither," Chris said with a proud smile. "This should give us food for a day or two, maybe even three. And now we know where to go for fish."
"We would all be so dead without you," Heather said, and Chris couldn't help but notice the way she was looking at him. She was giving him her very big and sexy smile again, and he noted how straight and white her teeth were. She was also staring at him with her large green eyes, and he could tell she liked him.
"I think you girls would manage ok on your own," Chris lied.
"No we wouldn't," Heather laughed. "I couldn't swim down there and catch fish, and I'm the next best swimmer after you. We're going to have a real dinner tonight because of you."
"Well, I'm glad I'm able to help," Chris smiled.
"I wish there was some way I could thank you," Heather said, and then she placed her hand on Chris' leg. He looked down, saw her hand resting halfway up his thigh, and then looked back at her face. Her eyes and smile both seemed cartoonishly big.
"No thanks necessary," Chris said, smiling awkwardly at her. "I'm happy to do it."
"I know it's not necessary," Heather said, and her hand crept an inch higher on his leg. "I want to thank you. I know you and Kelly like each other, but we're probably going to be here for a while. If you want, maybe I can do a little something for you."
"Heather, you really don't have to," Chris said, trying hard not to look down at her body again. But looking at her face wasn't helping much either. He knew what she was saying, and so did his dick, and it was eagerly preparing to accept her offer.
"I know I don't," Heather said, and her hand inched up further. It was now only a few inches away from where his dick was slowly lengthening down his leg. "I want to," Heather said, and leaned closer to him. Her hand crept up further, and then he felt it find his dick. Her hand moved slowly over his dick, feeling it gently through his shorts. "I promise I won't tell Kelly," Heather said, leaning so close that he could smell her breath as she leaned up to him. "She doesn't ever have to find out."
"It's not about that," Chris said, still trying to not accept what his body was clearly ready to accept. "You're a little young for me, don't you think?"
"I'm twenty-one," Heather said. Chris had thought she was a year or two younger than that. "And I'm definitely not a virgin if that's what you're worried about. Come on, let me express my gratitude." She had begun slowly rubbing his cock as she spoke, and it had gotten much harder. She brought her other hand down, and then she was rubbing them both all over his cock. "Please," she added, looking up at him with big puppy dog eyes. "I promise you'll like it. I may not be as hot as Kelly, but I do have my own talents you know."
"Oh ya," Chris said, knowing he wasn't going to be able to turn her down. "Like what?"
"Let me show you," Heather said with a big smile. She moved down the rocks, until she was sitting in front of Chris. She reached up, and he lifted himself up as she pulled his shorts down. His hard cock sprang up once it was freed, and Heather stared at it for a moment, her eyes and smile both only getting bigger.
"Wow," Heather said, beaming at Chris' dick. "I've never seen one that big before." Chris didn't know what to say, but before he could think of something, Heather leaned forward. She already had one hand wrapped around his dick, and she leaned down and took it in her mouth. Her mouth felt exceedingly pleasant as it moved down over his cock. He could feel her tongue moving in a nice circular motion around his tip. She moved down further, and Chris watched in surprise as she took his cock deep into her mouth. He was totally shocked as she took his cock deeper than anyone else ever had. Her whole mouth was working all along his cock, and it felt amazing.
Chris never would have guessed that Heather was so good at sucking cock. When she began bobbing her head up and down, while still swirling her tongue, he knew he wasn't going to last very long. She still had one hand wrapped around the base, where her mouth was bottoming out, and she had brought her other hand down to his balls, and was gently massaging them. Chris leaned back against the rocks and just enjoyed the awesome blowjob he was getting. It was the best he had ever had.
