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Dear SexyFur:

I know I'm not a contributing writer, but after speaking with some of my girlfriends on the beach one day, and telling them the story I'm about to tell you, they insisted I write this.

Well, they sort of insisted after we spent the next two hours writhing about on our towels, pleasuring one another with paws, feet, tails and heads buried between each other's legs...

It stands to reason that if your girlfriends get so aroused that they take turns on top of you in the sand, feeding your every sexual urge until the towels are soaking wet with perspiration and gushings...

Well...you must have told quite a story...

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I guess I'll start with my morning that day, a few weeks ago.

First off, I'm quite the little creature of habit. We South Pacific sea-otters really don't have too much else to do on a tropical island except enjoy the scenery, converse with visiting travelers, and of course swim and dive for shells and pearls to trade.

It's a fun life, I guess. Although I look forward to vacations when I can visit the Western civilization time to time to see friends. I'd just in fact recently come back from a trip to see Aidan and Belize, two of my closest friends and lovers, and we'd spent a wonderful two weeks together sight-seeing and love-making. When I was boarding the plane to come back home, Aidan promised to visit as soon as he and Belize had the chance.

Thoughts of the handsome satyr and beautiful elf, and our salacious adventures together, filled my head as I stretched in my hammock and ran a webbed paw across my tummy. A sheen of perspiration beaded across soft, dark-brown pelt and I worked the oils downwards between my thighs. I was wet down there. Well, it wasn't unheard of for me to wake up frisky - I'd been sleeping naked every day of my life.

I closed my eyes and dabbed a damp finger up to my slit, feeling warm and swollen mons there. I was about to snuggle in to my silk sheets and take care of myself when I heard a familiar deep voice from the hut-door.

"Lani! We're here!"

My eyes flew open as I recognized Aidan's voice and practically flung myself from the hammock, nearly tripping over some clothes as I fumbled for a sarong and skipped up to pounce-hug the satyr tightly as he stepped inside with a suitcase. "Oh wow, hi!" I churred happily and got up on the tip of my toes to give him a kiss. "Wh-what are you doing here?!"

Aidan bent down to lift me up into his arms and give me a more meaningful kiss, and my churrring trebled in volume immediately. "Mmm. Wellll, you did say to come see you as soon as we could. Belize's company had a small fire, two weeks' severance for everyone, and...amazingly enough I too am inbetween contracts so here we are!"

I smiled as I looped my arms around him. "Yes, here you are..." I giggled, nuzzling his nose. "Where's Bel?"

"Oh, she went to the local market to get some food and necessities for us. Damn airport lost one of our bags."

"Awww. Well, look, why don't you go relax on the beach and I'll get some clothes on and join you. Maybe go for a dip?"

I should mention that Aidan absolutely loves to swim. He might be a burly satyr and a bit awkward with his heavy hooves, but he tries very hard. Usually, when we've swam in the past, we'd just hug each other close and let his weight drag us underwater to have sex. He's like a big, furry anchor, I swear.

And that's perfect when you're a deep-sea diver...

My friend's brown eyes lit up and he grinned. "Um, alright, definitely. I've been dying to hit the waves since I saw them from the plane..." He set me down on my feet again and kissed me. "Bel should be back in about an hour or so. She really wanted to shop, I guess." He knelt down and fished out a pair of red Bermuda shorts and I watched him change in front of me unabashedly.

For a moment I saw his thick black cock practically leaping from between his legs, only to cover it up again as he slid the shorts on around his hips. He noticed my steamy gaze and laughed, shaking his finger. "Honestly, h'otta, I just GOT here..."

I laughed too, pawing at my hair. "I know, I know. Go. Beach. Relax. I'll be right out..." I playfully pushed at his broad chest to herd him out of the hut.

As he left, I untied my sarong and stood naked in front of the mirror, looking at myself as I rummaged through a dresser. "What would be the perfect bikini..." I thought, my thick tail bouncing excitedly behind me.

I really didn't have anything I liked. I'd been meaning to find some ultra-sexy swimwear for some of my lovers here in Tahiti to gawk over, but there'd been little time for shopping - or laundry. I glared at a pile of clothes left haphazardly beside my hammock and sighed.

It's a good thing I live on a semi-private beach...

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Moments later I stepped out of my hut with a white towel over my shoulder and wearing nothing else, except for two floral leis over my ankles, freshly perfumed. I have rather petite footpaws for a sea-otter, and I wear anything I can to accentuate and draw attention to them.

It wasn't the first time I'd padded around the beach naked, and it's made for some rather scintillating encounters from time to time.

Look, I've no qualms about my sex-life, Sexyfur. I'm a slut, and I know it. Sex is on my mind a lot, and if an attractive male or female is sharing my beach on a particular day, I've no reservations about getting to know them.

As I padded on my toes across the hot sand, I started looking around for Aidan. I had no idea how he'd react to seeing me naked so soon, but frankly I hoped he would pounce me into the sand, spread my legs and fuck me as hard and as deep as I could take him. And no doubt about it; I was quite wet and ready. His arrival had interrupted rather warm thoughts in my hammock, and I was still very needy. The few intimate touches I'd given myself had only made things worse.

I scouted the beach around me and spotted Aidan's towel spread out in the sand, but of the satyr there was no sign. He must have already gone in, I thought to myself, and set my towel down beside his. The water here is quite tranquil in the mornings, and the big waves don't really get started until later afternoon or early evening, so it's the perfect time for a swim.

I looked out at the water to see if I could spot Aidan playing, then frowned and stood up on my toes, trying to look farther out.

I still didn't see him.

I began to worry. He's not as used to these waters as I am. The bottom drops down quite suddenly once you swim more than 50 yards out. One moment, you're enjoying the beautiful lush reefs and a tropical paradise of colorful fishes and flora, and the next you're negotiating rather deep depths that go down for at least 400 feet. Of course, from there, the bottom drops down significantly after that, and I had a sudden pang of fear at the thought of the satyr dragged down into extreme depths from which even I'd never be able to rescue him.

I waded out into the water, feeling the cold waves lap over my calves and then my thighs, splashing between my legs and washing my arousal. At any other time, I'd be rubbing myself off in the water and enjoying an orgasm, but now I was really worried.

Where could he be?!

I was about to dive into the waves to look for him when I heard a splash and saw the satyr's head pop to the surface several yards out, flinging his long blonde locks back as he sucked in air. I breathed in a sigh of relief and smiled softly, watching him panting.

No, he wasn't panting. He was hyperventilating, I could see now. My companion was sucking in air as fast as he could exhale it back out, starting a rigorous filling, emptying and refilling of his lungs. He had a look of intense determination on his face as he kept his eyes closed, and I put a paw to my mouth to stifle a giggle, not wanting to interrupt him.

He hadn't seen me yet. I watched him take two or three more huge gasps of air and then he sank back below the sea. I waded in a bit more until I could no longer touch bottom, took a deep breath, and dove down.

The waters in Tahiti. How do I even begin to describe them? Silky, warm, almost insanely arousing. Dive deep enough, and though the water turns much colder out of the blazing sun, its hold on you becomes erotic. It's no wonder I love to swim naked, and the deeper I go, the more the pressure of the depth squeezes my body. I can't explain it. Just picture the ocean wanting to give you a good firm hug - all the while trying to push its way into any orifice of your body that it can find.

I blew a few bubbles the deeper I went, looking for Aidan, and I felt my innards twitching. My lungs were pleasantly full, able to keep me down as long as twenty minutes if I really had to, but between my legs, oooh, there was such a stirring. I felt it the moment I spread and kicked my legs, scissoring them as I swam deeper.

We sea-otters firmly believe the ocean has its own god, and it is incorrigible. The water will do whatever it wants with our bodies to pleasure us. There's a reason our kind makes love in its depths. We're not only giving to our mates and companions, but when we climax, we give a little of ourselves to the sea each time. In return for our love, the sea replenishes us, nourishes us and protects us.

I reached the bottom, about forty feet down, in another few seconds or so, slowly kicking my legs back and forth. Kneeling on the sandy bottom, I fanned my paws in front of my face, moving hair from my eyes as I looked for the satyr.

There. A little blurp of bubbles rose up from beyond one of the reefs nearby, and I smiled, pushing off the floor with a footpaw and gliding towards it.

Aidan was perched lotus-style on the bottom, his eyes closed tightly, his cheeks puffed, grimacing. I smiled and pulled my arms forward, making one last powerful stroke until I could float silently behind him and kneel. I was amazed he still hadn't seen nor heard my approach.

He was REALLY intent on breath-holding!

I smiled and pressed my mouth right up against the center of his back to kiss, my whiskers brushing over his soft white fur slowly. He didn't respond, though I felt the tingle going up his back against my lips. He must have thought I was a fish or some other nosy species of wildlife sharing the sea with him, and coming to say hello.

Oh, I was wild, alright...

I gave his back another kiss, a little longer this time, and he turned his head to look over his shoulder at me, blowing a few bubbles in surprise. I giggled a little air from my nose and mouth as I quickly backed away, floating in front of him, fanning the water around me. I could only imagine what was going through his mind, his aquatic lover now naked, aroused, wanting him so badly...

But he smiled and turned his head away from me, continuing to hold his breath. I tilted my head curiously and then used my tail to push forward, swimming around him and then sinking to my knees on the bottom in front of him, arms at my sides.

Dammit, I wanted to play...

He slowly opened his eyes to see me smiling at him, one of my paws cupping and kneading a pert breast, and a quick blurp or two of bubbles came from his mouth. He was really fighting the urge to breathe now. I glanced down to see that the red Bermudas he wore were now bulging outwards, and a trace of his full, black shaft was peeking out of the waistband.

I churred sexily, pursing my lips and letting out a perfect trail of bubbles from them, before coming forward until I was on all-fours. Inching closer, I nuzzled his chest, pressing my lips to one of his pecs and kissing it deeply.

I heard him moan and burble, and then he was pushing my head away and swimming back up to the surface, with me close behind. We both reached the top about the same time and the satyr was coughing steadily. I smiled, waiting for him to settle down, before smoothly snugging into his arms to kiss.

"Mmm...that wasn't too bad." I said, smiling coyly, and my paw reached down under the water. "You know...you'd last much better...if you didn't have this..." My fingers rubbed slowly over the front of his swimsuit and, gods, I could feel his hot flesh practically jerk and twitch against my paw. I wiggled my ruddertail behind me and felt a rush of heat between my legs.

I wanted him so badly...and yet...

"What do you...mean...without my...swimsuit?" He was panting against my mouth and I delicately poked my tongue into his mouth to play, kissing him passionately and deeply for several long seconds. By the time our mouths parted, our lips were glistening.

I nodded, stroking his magnificent cock through the cotton. "Mmmhmm...this is too tight around your diaphragm...here, wait..." I giggled and took a breath, dipping down under the water in front of him. My breasts rubbed over his belly and across his groin as I sank down and started untying his swimsuit. After a few hard tugs, I was able to get the shorts from around his legs and feet, and then he was as naked as I was.

And big, oh so very big. I mean, he looked like he'd grown a third leg, that's how massive he looked to me. Or maybe I was just frisky. In any case, my eyes traced his thick, ebon shaft from tip to balls, and then I slowly started to kick up again. His hard flesh slipped into my cleavage and I stayed underwater briefly, churrrring bubbles against his chest, mooshing my breasts around his engorged sex. For at least a minute, I gave my lover the full glory of my twin globes, my paws around his hips to hold, while I bounced and slid his shaft up and down.

I surfaced in front of him with a little gasp. His brown eyes had a glazed look, almost distant, and a dreamy smile was plastered on his face. "Are you alright?" I panted against him, and my paw wandered down beneath the surface, my fingers closing around his shaft, barely able to hold it all. "Gods, you are so big..." I whimpered, and kissed him hard again, all the while rubbing him off with several jerking, quick strokes.

"Uhhnn...oh...L-lani..." he was moaning, "Y-yeah...oh..."

I mmmmmed and nuzzled his cheek, stepping up my paw-play around his shaft. "Do you want to cum, baby?" I whispered, and I could tell that, yes, he was about to do just that. If I kept at it another few seconds, he was going to shoot his load with me still jerking him off. "Do you...ohhhh..." I gave him a few more hard tugs and then stopped, holding him between my fingers and feeling his hot flesh pulsate like some living animal.

"W-wait...L-lani...keep going...p-please..." His hand reached down to try to grab my paw and I smiled, giving his cock a gentle squeeze.

"No...not now. Come on, you were going to show me how well you could hold your breath, remember...?"

"Now?!" he whimpered, "B-but...finish this...mmmm..." He started to wrap his hand around part of his cock and I firmly pushed it away.

"Come on...we have time later to play...focus. Breathe in and out slowly..." I pulled away from his arms and tread water, waiting. He finally conceded that I wasn't going to jerk him off until he climaxed into the ocean. With an irritated sigh he started to hyperventilate as I'd seen him do before, and I quickly admonished him.

"No. Inhale and exhale out of the mouth, don't use your nose at all. You'll fill your lungs more." I floated close to him again, and felt his sex press against my belly.

Oh gods, I was aching...

Of course I was just as needy as he was! It was taking a lot of willpower not to hop into the satyr's lap, slam my hips down, jam my pussy onto his 10 inches, and take it as deep as possible. I reached down to hold his cock against my tummy, mashing the thick crown of it against my fur.

"Mnnf...Lani...that is so NOT helping me..." he moaned, trying to reach for me again.

"Shhh...concentrate..."

After a few minutes of filling and refilling his lungs, he looked ready. With one more deep breath from us both, I wrapped my legs around him, and settled into his lap, feeling his warm sex slip between my thighs and press there, just along my mons.

He dragged me down into the sea. I started to kiss him as we went deeper, feeling the squeeze of the ocean. About forty feet down, we touched bottom again and I watched him pinch his nose quickly against the change in pressure.

He was definitely learning!

I bubbled against his mouth after the kiss, and wiggled out of his arms, sitting on the bottom this time, crossing my legs and holding my breath as the satyr soon joined me, sitting across from me in the same lotus position as before.

He was still so hard. It was bobbing up and down in front of me, either because of the current of the depths we were in, or because he was still throbbing from my earlier paw-play.

And I DID feel guilty. I try never to withhold climax from my playmates, simply due to the fact I love to get them off. The women I share the island with are duly noted for providing pleasure, and we all know how powerful that emotion is. It's not love; it's the intense desire to release, to feel a glorious moment or two of heaven.

I churrred and smiled. I really wanted him to cum, and I wanted so much for it to be as glorious and as messy as possible. But not here. I wanted it on the beach, on dry land, where he could mount me and spill his seed all over me. When you feel the splatter of orgasm against your fur, it's insanely impossible not to lust for.

He shut his eyes again tightly. Whether he was doing that so he couldn't look at the bare otter-girl floating in front of him, I don't know. But I saw an opportunity when he did that. I slunk forward, pushing off the bottom, and floated down into his lap, pressing my mouth against his, working my tongue inbetween his lips and into the warmth of his mouth as he mmmphed, readily kissing back. My paw came down to wrap about his length again and I gave him a steady, firm fisting, stroking first up until I could palm the tip, then down until the tips of my fingers could rub his balls.

Immediately he was starting to have trouble holding his breath and I quickly spread his lips more with my mouth and blew a little of my stored air into his lungs. "Mmmm..." I felt his body shake underneath me, and I stepped up the speed of my stroking, realizing he didn't want me to stop again.

I looked down, seeing a wisp of precum suddenly jut from the tip and I moaned a mouthful of bubbles as I looked up at him fondly, eager, my eyes pleading.

Just a bit more baby, I thought. Cum...yes, cum right in my paw...ohhhhhh...

Suddenly his body jerked under me again, and he quickly grabbed at my shoulders. I had the wild hope that he was going to bend me over and give me a hot rutting from behind, but he was bubbling hard, running a finger across his throat in a slash...

Oh, dammit...

Quickly I understood, wrapping my arms about his shoulders and pushing close to his mouth to kiss again. His throbbing cock snuggled between our bodies, forgotten again, as I gave my lover another puff or two of air to settle his lungs.

I started to grab around his shaft again to finish him off, but my paws were now killing me. All the previous "exercise" had numbed my digits, and my wrist was sore. I winced in a bit of pain and shook my paw around to try and relieve the joints. Aidan must have realized my problem, and had me around the shoulders again, but this time he was pushing my head down until it was snug in his lap.

Oooh, so that's what he wanted...

I churred gleefully, parting my mouth to take about half of his ebon shaft down my throat, and with his hands firmly around my neck, I bobbed my head quickly up and down, emitting several bubbles around us as my tongue furiously lapped and licked at him, while my lips suckled him off. I wrapped my arms around his waist to hold myself there, and tried to take a little more of him in.

That proved tricky. Sea-water was gushing into my mouth about as much as my saliva was, and worse, Aidan was holding me quite firmly now. I shook my head a few times, whimpering, wildly turned on at the thought of him force-feeding me cock. My paw stole between my legs, rubbing my pussy fitfully as I tried to relieve a little of my own lust.

I could feel he was close then. He was throbbing uncontrollably in my mouth. I wanted to bob my head again to ease his cum into my mouth, but his grip was too tight now. In fact, I could barely move my head at all.

"Mmmph!" I bubbled through my nose, trying to break free. I was gagging a bit now. I'd taken way too much cock I wasn't ready for, and he had me in a death-grip. Oh gods, he was going to cum so hard. I hugged him as best I could, ready for a gush of his seed to fill my cheeks...

Suddenly my head slipped, my throat closed up and I DID indeed take too much of him. I coughed and sputtered bubbles as I nearly gagged again, and grabbed onto his chest fur with both sets of claws, trying to break free. Finally he loosened his grip on me, and I wiggled out of his grasp, pointing up urgently before taking off in a flurry of legs and feet.

At the surface, I was coughing hard. I could feel a burning in my chest I didn't like, and I felt like I needed to throw up. Suddenly Aidan popped to the surface in front of me, gasping hard.

"Couldn't...f-finish..." he panted, shaking all over, sliding his arms about me so I could help him float. "I...tried...ohhh..."

I took a deep breath and plunged back underwater, helping him stay afloat by anchoring myself around his legs and keeping him topside.

I felt terrible! I'd never done this to him before, had never withheld climax from him like this. Quickly I wrapped my lips around his shaft and took several hard swallows, suckling his sex as tightly as I could, bobbing my head endlessly.

Come on, honey, I thought as I swayed my head quickly back and forth, gulping his sex like a hungry fish. You can do it...come on, shoot that load into my mouth, I want you so bad...

I clamped a sore paw to his balls and squeezed, almost willing his climax to just come pumping out of his cock so I could swallow it down.

There...he was so close...

I felt a quick jerk of seed spatter against the roof of my mouth and I moaned loudly - and then I accidentally bit him! I pulled away from him before he could spurt all the way and quickly kicked up to him again, crying. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Are you okay!?" I tasted a little blood in my mouth and I got worried.

I put my face into the water to check out the satyr's sex and, apart from the enormous throbbing erection and the little tendril of cum I'd forced out, all was well. Then I realized the blood was my own. I'd bit my tongue somehow!

"Dammit!" I smacked the surface of the water with my ruddertail and Aidan was quick to console me, nuzzling my cheek and kissing me softly. "Lani..." he breathed hard, "m-maybe we're just...trying too hard...let's head back. I...I really need a break after all this..." He didn't look happy and I heard his frustrated sigh as he turned and started swimming awkwardly for the shore.

"Wait! Your swimsuit!" I called after him, but he didn't answer. It took me a few minutes diving for his shorts but I finally found them and swam for the shore. I was about as frustrated and horny as an otter-girl can get. The tingling between my legs was as bristling as fire and wouldn't go away, and I was angry at myself for how I had treated poor Aidan.

I padded across the wet sand and towards the makeshift shower that had been set up underneath a canopy of palm trees. I usually shower after a swim in the ocean because of all the salt. It's not good to stay on my fur, as it inhibits some of my natural oils over time.

As I stepped under the cool water and let it run down my body, I held my breasts for a moment, working my fingers into the fur around my dark nipples before giving them a pinch.

I closed my eyes and churrred softly. If I couldn't work Aidan to his orgasm, the least I could do was see to my own body. Smiling to myself, my paw went to where I needed it most - between my legs, stroking over my pouting, wet folds. I tilted my head back and whimpered as my fingers worked, slowly pushing past my clit, dipping into my silky warm heat.

It was working. I could feel a mixture of my juices and perspiration as I tightened my pussy walls, cinching them around my digit and fingering myself...

Almost there. My juices were starting to flow. Oh gods, this was it...yes...

I felt movement just behind me, and then strong, large feline paws were around my belly, causing me to gasp and turn my head to look over my shoulder.

"What are you...what..." I was still breathless, and I could feel a hot, dull throbbing iron of cock against the small of my back. Gods, he was so warm. He held me there, forcing my legs apart with a foot, and then dipped his broad member downward, playing the full crown along my tailhole. I churrrred, whimpering softly, begging with my whole soul that he would fuck me. I had no idea who he was, only that I needed his heat and I needed it now.

I lifted my thick tail up in invitation, the scent of my heat probably intoxicating by now, even if the water from the shower dulled any olfactory senses. He guided his member up to my folds, parted them, yes, and I bit my lip as my pussy got used to his size. Gods, he was big...as big as Aidan at least. I was moaning uncontrollably, lifting my arms overhead to try and grab this strong, wet intruder by the head.

He growled and then bent me over, grabbing my wrists in one arm and pulling them back at an uncomfortable angle. I tried to cry out and then he was pushing me down onto the sand on all fours, grabbing first at my wrists and then at my hair, gathering up the thick tresses into pawfulls.

Just then, he fucked my pussy. I'd hadn't felt anything so big and so long in quite some time. I let out a biting cry of pain and then he was pushing deeper into me. I panted hard as he finally settled his length inside me, buried to the hilt, his full balls kissing my swollen labia. He pistoned his hips hard, slamming them against my ass full-tilt, making noisy, wet slapping sounds each time.

The pure strength and relentless jamming and sliding in and out of my folds was too much, and when he hiked me back up and against him, I came with about as much force as I could, spurting warm, gooey cream from my folds and wetting, practically bathing, his member. I remember shaking uncontrollably and tender nuzzles along my neck as he let me writhe and jerk in his grasp, having one cascading climax after another.

My head flew back and I screamed as one more HARD orgasm finished, and cold water gurgled down my throat, causing me to cough for a bit. My feline companion continued to purr deeply, nuzzling, waiting for my spending to slow down before pressing his mouth to my neck to kiss.

"How was that, h'otta?" I heard a familiar voice, and I gasped, turning my head a bit so I could look at my lover for the first time.

"A-Aidan...?"

Yes. The big black panther I was facing now had the same brown eyes, the golden locks going down coconut shoulders and across his brawny chest. It was him alright but...

"What...A-Aidan...what happened? Why are you..." He stopped me with a deep, passionate kiss and I slipped slowly from his cock to face him, nuzzling and churrrring affectionately. "Mmm...you're a kitty..." I giggled, the spray of water still assaulting my eyes a bit until he started lapping at the drops.

"Mmmhmm. What do you think?" he whispered, and pulled at me until I could settle into his lap. He was still quite hard and I realized he hadn't climaxed yet.

I blushed and stroked his arm. "I like...but...honey, I-I'm so sorry about before, I just-"

He shushed me with another kiss and I reached down, grabbing a pawfull of his length and tugging. "Mmm...we could...try again...?"

Chuckling, he nodded. "Yes...I'd love that. Maybe if we're not in the water this time..." Suddenly he was sweeping me up off my feet and into his arms and I giggled, kicking my legs.

He carried me over to the large towels we'd set up earlier and laid me down onto my back. I churrrred deeply as the big black panther lifted my legs one at a time, nuzzling and kissing from the thighs up my calves and finally licking at each of my toes. I especially went wild as he dragged his teeth over the webbing inbetween each toe and bit into it, releasing some of my oils and a great deal of my scent. "Mmm..."

I was so ready for him again. I spread my legs out, giving him an inviting view of my aroused folds, then wrapped them around his waist, trying to tug him down atop of me. He purrred deeply and I trembled. There is something oh-so-sexy about a big cat's purr. It's one of the reasons I adore the company of felines more than any other creature on this planet.

He pressed his weight down against my body and I felt his massive cock sliding deep into my folds again. "Ohhh..." I shivered hard, lifting my arms up to slip around his neck loosely, letting him make love to me at his pace. I'd been such a cock-tease to him, without really meaning to, and I knew what he most wanted to do.

As he pounded me into the sand, I could hear him grunting with the effort, and with a few tight, rhythmic squeezes from my pussy, he was close to the edge. "Mmm...h-honey...th-that's it...oh, cum hard into me, I want you...cummm..."

At the very last second, I felt a quick spurt of his seed splash into my walls and then he was pulling out, jerking his throbbing-hard cock above me. I moaned, and pulled my legs back, tucking them close to my tummy, then wrapped my webbed feet around his sex quickly, stroking him off. "Mmm...yes..."

That was all it took. Aidan has NEVER lasted long with my foot-play. He goes absolutely crazy when my webbed feet grab his cock and jerk him off.

Gods, it was like a hydrant had broken loose between his legs. Long, ropey strands of milky-white cum jutted and flew from his cock tip in several squirts, at least twenty of them. I cried out and a splatter of cum landed into my mouth. He painted my body, splashing cum along my breasts and close to my chin, giving me a luscious pearl necklace, then across my tummy where it dribbled down my hips and pooled into the sand. I kept my feet around his spurting organ the whole time, eagerly trying to jerk more until there wasn't a drop left.

I let go of him as he lay atop of me, panting hard, his heart thudding against my chest as he kissed me deeply, our tongues tangling together.

"Mmm..." we giggled together and I rubbed noses with him. "Finally..."

He laughed and nuzzled me before helping me up. "Come on...let's get you into the shower and cleaned up before Bel gets back. She'll be curious to know what we've been up to - and she might want to partake next time..."

"Well," I grinned evilly. "I DO need a shower after the one I just got from you. Going to stay like this a while?" I practically purred and nuzzled him fondly as we walked towards the shower holding paws.

"Um...why?"

I curled my thick tail around from behind me until it could dab against his hanging sex - which immediately started to stiffen again.

"Lani..." he growled warningly.

But my tail was already starting to stroke him off.

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