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It made perfect sense to Chester that his first step into the ocean was always such a soothing experience: the cool, pleasant water slapped up against his body in rolling waves, cooling the flesh after hours of being beaten on by the afternoon sun...but that was just the first layer of the relief he felt.

Standing under the rising tides until the water reached all the way up to his neck, Chester felt as though the world wasn't judging his petite figure any longer, and the overly caring eyes that seemed to follow him everywhere he went were washed away by the scents of the ocean breeze.

To feel a pair of arms sneaking around him from behind and a large, full bosom pressing into his lower back might have shattered the perfect image of relaxation he'd created, if he didn't know exactly who had managed to sneak up behind him.

"Daydreaming again, baby?"

Juliette knew the struggles that her boyfriend held with his body image, and being as tall as she was, she had her own set of positivity issues to deal with, but she'd come to embrace her height and the thicker frame that came with it in her recent years...and despite a smaller, shorter man being the one to come into her life, she found that his lack of height didn't reflect on a lack of heart, whatsoever.

"Just enjoying the water," Chester replied, leaning back and letting his mane brush against the inside of his lover's neck. "Feels even better now that you're here, though."

"You sure I'm not smothering you?" she asked, smiling warmly at the ticklish stroke upon her tender neck. "You were in such a rush to get out here that I worried you might want a little space."

"I guess I can't help myself when I see the water," he suggested. "Just...something about being enveloped in the waves makes me feel comfortable...it's hard to explain."

"I've got nothing but time."

Sensing a bit of hesitance about her boyfriend, the mare continued: "But, if...y-you know, if you don't want to talk about it right now, that's okay. We can just enjoy the sunshine and the water...that's the whole reason we came here, right?"

The pair didn't live on the coast, but they couldn't have asked for a better place to vacation to. The resort town of Galinda had no shortage of places to stay and different styles of hotel to meet both levels of comfort and budget, and on the other side of every resort was a massive stretch of beach, with so much space and sand that everyone could have their own space without feeling crowded.

Only the weight of judgmental stares could change that for Chester, but with his girlfriend in tow, leaning over the top of his head, he didn't have anything to fear from them...

...But he always needed to be cautious of the things he couldn't see, and there were plenty of those in the water.

The foremost among them was the drifting grip of Juliette's fingers, swimming through the water and splashing around the covered bulge of his member.

"And I'm having a wonderful time doing just that," Chester assured her. "It's been a very relaxing vacation, if not...n-not a little exhausting..."

Feeling the unique ripples of the water moving around his crotch, the zebra knew just what his girlfriend was getting at, but he couldn't bring himself to move from the spot as she curled her other arm around his torso from behind.

"Do I need to dial it back a little bit? I'd hate to give you more than you could keep up with..."

Just as she asked, her fingertips came to rest on the covered flare of his member, holding it in a delicate, but direct grip.

"I think I can still keep up," Chester answered rapidly, his chest heaving as he tried to suck in a gasp. If he moaned the way he wanted to, everyone on the beach would have known exactly what his girlfriend was doing to him. "But this is...t-this is kinda risky, isn't it? Even for you, this..."

He trailed off and sucked in another tight breath, wondering how he was ever going to make it back to the hotel room without tripping all over his growing erection.

"This is a little surprising?" she finished his thought, capturing his wavelength as much as she had his flesh. "I just wanted to keep you guessing, sweetheart. Isn't it fun to change things up a little bit? And how many times am I gonna get a chance to jack you off in the ocean, honestly?"

Juliette was an affectionate girlfriend from day one, but something about the trip was bringing out another level of intensity; Chester didn't dare to complain about it, but he couldn't quite determine what it was that was pushing her to such extremes.

It could have been any number of things that were pushing her buttons, but just knowing how happy she made her lover and how easily she could fluster him was the biggest button of all: just by existing, it seemed, he was pushing that one every single day, and the privacy of their hotel room allowed them far more opportunities than usual to take advantage of that.

As long as she hadn't literally drained every drop from his body, Juliette wasn't going to back down in the slightest, but the harder her boyfriend's cock twitched in her grip, the more she realized that she was going to need her own satisfaction before all was said and done.

From behind him, she could only grind herself against the soaking furs of his tail...and that simply wasn't going to cut it.

"I guess if w-we're lucky, you'll get way more chances," Chester answered, immediately feeling like a dork for giving such a response in the heat of the moment. "But if you're wanting to take advantage, right here and n-

"I am," Juliette assured him. "But ocean water isn't the most pleasant thing to get inside of you...take it from me."

Rather than question her level of experience and why she would have known that, Chester accepted her answer as fact, not wanting to cause his lover any discomfort.

"So we need to take things back to the hotel room?"

"We're not gonna make it there."

Chester gulped. "Then w...what..."

"Come with me, baby. You'll see."

**

No matter how crowded a hotel resort could be, they all seemed to have one thing in common.

Chester wasn't quite so familiar with this feature just yet, but every resort that Juliette had ever been to, and even most of the smaller hotels, had an area that was just far off the map enough that you could get away with getting into some trouble under the veneer of privacy.

Even the illusion of the same would have been enough for Chester, who was trying to ignore the prying stares of other beachgoers as Juliette urged him out of the water: his swim trunks did less than nothing to hide the impressive, throbbing length of his erection, and walking around with such a tented pair of shorts was putting an awkward wobble into his gait.

He didn't mind that Juliette was being so aggressive, and he even appreciated that she was taking the initiative, but he quietly wished that she would have let him go soft before escorting him away from the ocean waves and the sandy shores.

"When I said we needed to grab a shower first, I kinda figured that you and I could head back to the room, you know..."

His voice was soft and his protests held less water than the pockets of his swim trunks, but with a single glance, the mare could see just how uncomfortable her boyfriend was with all the attention he'd received on the way to the public showers.

These ones were public, but they were at the farthest corner of the resort property, off the beaten path and just secluded enough by other buildings that the setup felt private, even if that wasn't the case.

"Don't you just hate that feeling you get when saltwater dries into your fur, though? I can't stand the way it sticks to my mane...j-just gotta get it outta there before I get back to the room. You understand, right?"

Showering off in public was just a part of going to the beach: shower towers were dotted along the public beaches so people could wash their paws and bodies before getting back into a car, but that didn't take anything away from the sensuality of the moment when Chester saw his girlfriend reaching up over her head and stroking her digits through her mane.

The fact that her chest was pushing out, right into his face, didn't feel like it could be an accident...but beyond that, it would have been an ordinary rinse off; for that reason, it still would have given his cock a reason to rise the occasion once more.

With her head tilted back and her eyes mostly closed, Juliette was doing a great job of pretending that she wasn't paying attention, but she'd already caught a glimpse of the zebra from the corner of her eye, trying to fold his arms down over his thighs.

She'd never expect him to be quite as bold as she was, but for being the sweet, kindly gentleman that he was the whole week thus far, she felt like she could put her assertive nature to good use.

Showing him the best time he'd ever known didn't require going back to a hotel room, as far as she was concerned.

"If you really need to stop here first, I guess that...t-that's okay," Chester forced the words out, wanting to do whatever it took to keep the mare comfortable. "I suppose I can rinse off too, while I wait..."

There was no misunderstanding why they'd gotten out of the water: Chester was sure that they were headed back to their hotel room to enjoy the same kind of privacy that they'd enjoyed at least half a dozen times that week already, but he was in for quite the surprise when Juliette's fingertips used the cover of her mane to untie her bikini top, letting the cups of stark blue fall away from the tender buds of her nipples.

The full spread of tan, warm bosom were exposed _just_before Chester closed his eyes; he stood under his own stream on the other end of the public shower and watched as the water bathed his girlfriend's body, soaking her chest in a way that the ocean simply couldn't replicate.

Even if someone had walked by the shower right then, he wouldn't have been able to react fast enough to hide the overt, powerful throb of his member as it stood at attention once more, eager to be used however her needs demanded.

"Something the matter, baby?" she asked. Her head came forward with a toss of her soaking mane, and follicles framed the side of her muzzle as she grinned at her boyfriend's obvious arousal. "Do you need me to take a look at it for you? It's awfully swollen..."

She almost went as far as saying an excuse out loud, as if he'd been bitten or stung by something in the ocean, but she didn't have to go that far: the constant throbbing of Chester's cock was enough to untie the strings of his bathing suit, and one last, powerful twitch left his body naked as the day it was born.

His eyes widened first at the impressive spread of Juliette's breasts, but the panic reached new heights as he looked down, only to see the tip of his cock bouncing back up at him, as it was waving.

"...Yeah, y-you don't...you don't have t-

"Of course I don't have to, sweetie," Juliette answered. "But if I wasn't making it clear enough, I want to."

The safety and privacy of their hotel room was less than a three minute walk away, and it was at the far end of the resort: they might be able to gather their clothes up to themselves and sneak back without being seen, but Juliette had already made up her mind well before that lustful moment.

A nibble of her own lower lip made it clear that she was too excited to wait any longer, even before she allowed her thumbs to hook into the string line of her bikini bottom.

"But we...w-we could get caught , Jules! I don't want us to get kicked out of here just because we got carried away!"

"Let them kick us out," she answered immediately, stepping out of her tight, narrow cut bikini without a second thought. "There's plenty of other resorts up and down the beach that we can spend the rest of the week at."

"But someone might se-

"See what? The handsome, young stud that I was lucky enough to bad?" she cut him off, trying to keep him from getting into his own head with his concerns, valid as they might have been. "Or the massive fucking cock that he's been trying to keep from me all day?"

"Jules...t-this is crazy..."

"What's crazy is that you're worried about someone seeing us when I'm pretty sure we saw two couples fucking on our way to this shower," she reminded him.

Frustrated as he was to have been interrupted, Chester knew that she was right...and further still, he knew when she was pushing his buttons.

Whether it was just to tease him, or if she was more concerned with getting her way, she always knew just what to do to make her lover as pliable as possible: the only thing left to decide was what position he'd end up taking her in, and once more, the mare took the initiative.

Turning away from her lover with a wink and standing under the rushing water, she flicked the long, soft bristles of her tail out of the way of her womanhood: the equine nature of her body allowed a full, firm wink of her clit even before Chester found the courage to bridge the tiny gap between them, but he was able to feel it upon the flare of his cock only an instant later.

"You know; it's not really fair...it's f-fucking impossible to say no to you, Jules..."

His paws looked a little undersized on the full, wide spread of her supple ass, but as far as Chester was concerned, that just meant there was more of her backside for him to play with...and for her part, Juliette was glad to have a little extra weight to throw herself back into her boyfriend's pumping hips.

His flare parted her folds and slipped through the glistening layer of her fluid arousal, his hooves found their purchase as he stepped into place behind her, and his fingertips settled in on the smooth, pliable flesh of her ass as Chester finally gave Juliette was she was after...

...and all she had to do was grip the pipes of the shower before her and look back over her shoulder; her stare begged him to come and fuck her better than her words ever could have conveyed.

"Go ahead and tell me that you'd s-say no to this," Juliette teased, keeping that glare over the back of her shoulder and capturing something more than Chester's attention. "Tell me that you really would have passed up the chance to bend me over against this pole...t-to force me to stick my ass out like this...to... fuck me...no matter who might see..."

She wasn't afraid to challenge the zebra to get her way, and even less than that, she wasn't afraid to push his buttons until she got what she wanted, but all of it came with a special prerequisite: she wouldn't have teased him to such ends if she didn't know how much he was enjoying himself in the process, and long before then, she knew how much he enjoyed being given a gentle, encouraging push in the right direction.

The risk of the act alone would have been enough to drive Chester up the wall with excitement, but seeing the way that his whole body shuddered with delight when his length finally slipped forth and found itself right at home inside of her, Juliette knew she'd stirred awake something more than a sliver of arousal and aggression.

She was still the one in control, and she made that clear as she rocked back on her legs and pushed her hips into the smaller, slender equine, but she was all too content to let Chester determine their pace and work out some of his frustrations on her body.

He knew she could take whatever he threw at her, and she was_dripping_ with excitement at the idea of having everything but the kitchen sink come her way.

"Is it so bad..."

Chester trailed off; his boldness was washed away by the presence of another couple walking by and gasping, but as they looked at the impressive display and then back at each other, they only let out a brief giggle before carrying on, not wanting to disturb what was unfolding.

"Is what so bad, my dear?"

The zebra was doing all he could to find his words, but he'd gone tight lipped and dry from the couple that walked past, even when they allowed the false privacy to be restored.

"Were you about to say...t-that you knew someone was coming? You naughty little thing..."

She'd caught the young couple out of the corner of her eye, herself, but she wasn't sure if Chester had seen them or not: even her tease was a blind boast, but judging by the way that the nervous zebra gazed aside and held his words, she knew she'd called out his secret.

She was delighted that he was making such strides in his sexual liberation, and for her part, all she had to do was keep a wide base and hold on tight to the pole to keep from crying out when her lover stopped holding back on her.

His first thrusts, after all, were only a sample of what he could do; she knew better than to take him lightly, despite his lithe figure.

"I just had a hunch," Chester managed to speak, before the pace of his breaths kicked up a notch. "It's getting late, and there's...a...lot...o-of people coming by this way..."

Juliette snickered. "We're about as far off the beaten path as w-we can be, baby. The only other people coming this way are t-trying to do the same thing we are; why do you think I picked this shower in the first place?"

With the sun fading just beyond the ocean horizon behind them, Chester and Juliette looked up together and watched the orange-gold beams of light passing through the falling water, leaving it to look as though they were being bathed in a stream of molten aurum.

Truth be told, that was the reason Chester thought she'd picked that shower, instead of the veneer of privacy that the exterior walls created.

"Guess I had other things in mind," Chester confessed, but looking back to his lover with a smile that had stolen all the warmth from the setting sun, he made it very clear that he didn't care as much about her reasons, as much as he was just glad to be sharing that moment with her. "Whatever brought us here, it...it's really lovely, Jules..."

"Even if other people might catch the occasional glimpse of what we're up to?"

All around them, the buildings of the resort were illuminating, little by little, as if the rooms had captured a little bit of the setting sun to keep for themselves. The darkness was just settling in enough that Chester felt like they had genuine privacy for the first time since they started, but some of the closer rooms would be able to make out what they were up to...and hotel staff would have surely seen such a thing before.

Random passersby wouldn't bother Chester anymore, but he didn't want to have to own up to Juliette's idea of moving to the next resort over: this one was taking up a special place in his heart, after the week they'd spent there.

He wanted them to be able to go back someday, to recreate everything they'd done in the week prior.

"If they're gonna look anyway, I guess w-we...we'd better put on one hell of a show, hm?"

It was the boldest thing the young zebra had suggested since they arrived at the resort, and for once, it was Juliette who was left breathless in the wake of what her lover was doing.

A full, noisy swat of his palm against her ass was plenty loud enough to draw attention and suspicion, but it was immediately followed by the heavy plap of his sack swinging up and meeting with her inner thighs...

...The zebra was ready to thank Juliette for her bold idea in the most appropriate way he could think of.

"Short and s-sweet, then?" she asked, losing that confidence in her voice for just a moment. Her grip around the pole of the shower was that much tighter as she braced herself for the faster, heavier thrusts of her lover's true passion, but she already knew that she was in for one hell of a ride, no matter how she tried to find purchase.

It wasn't a short fuck, and though it was sweet of Chester to show his appreciation for Juliette's idea, that wasn't the best word to describe the way that his member stretched her insides over and over again as he pounded into her, giving her exactly what she'd been after since their bodies met in the water.

"That's w-what you always used to call me," he remembered out loud, thinking fondly on the ways that she referred to him in the past. "Before y-you knew...my name..."

Even when she was panting with the weight of her growing bliss and throwing her hips back into his slimmer body, Juliette still found a way to giggle at the romantic memory. "I did, didn't I?" she reminisced with him, glad to have captured his gaze again in the fading light of the sunset. "Don't you worry, love...I won't e-ever forget your name...not when you make me want to...f-fucking yell it out at the top of my lungs...oooh, Chester!"

Her breasts heaved with the driving force of the zebra behind her, and her backside threw itself upon him with the best rhythm it could keep, but for all of her teasing, Chester was the one who stole the show and gave her a reason to take a real shower, when all was said and done.

Her womanhood was tight, clenching rapidly and eagerly with the onset of her climax, but even as her petals winked and squeezed around his shaft, seed was already spilling back out of her: the force of the first, deep gush was such that she'd never be able to contain it all.

White, slick strands of mess were pouring down her inner thighs, and it took all she had just to keep her grip on the pole and stand in for her lover's eager approach. "Damn, baby...it's...it's g-getting everywhere!" she cried out, knowing by now that they'd have to make a run for it when they were done; if the sounds of their bodies weren't enough, their orgasmic cries would certainly alert the resort staff. "You've always got so much for me...s-so much love for me, Chester!"

After the week they'd had, Chester was sure that he would have been drained dry, but much to his surprise, he looked between his own legs and saw the stain of his cum pushing out around the base of his shaft and trickling over the very orbs that produced it in the first place.

His legs became shaky as his pace faded, but as he leaned into the supple flesh of his lover's backside, he happily accepted that he'd always have a little more love to give, if she was the one receiving...