Seaside Story: Booty Beach

Story by draconicon on SoFurry

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Commissioned by FA: Heru during the seaside stream a few weeks back, we have the story of a dragon owning a nude beach and a lot of sex happening on it. Enjoy.

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Booty Beach for Heru by Draconicon

Benjamin had to fight his morning wood as he walked down the beach that morning. Not so much out of modesty - the dragon had little of that, particularly on a nude beach that he owned - but because it was a legitimate problem for getting around if it got too big and started to get stuck between his legs.

And considering all the eye candy on his beach, the dragon had plenty of reason to be hard and excited.

He smiled as he walked down the stairs from his house, eyeing the various naked jocks and swimmers and couples that had come along. Almost all of them were hard, and the few that weren't were rapidly getting that way. The beach wasn't quite crowded yet, but he knew that would come as the day went on. Considering that it was barely a few hours after sunrise, he was actually surprised there were already several hundred people on it.

Walking by a cluster of guys playing volleyball, the dragon paused at the other side to watch. Aside from the simple sexy sight of over a dozen men being completely naked as they played a sport, the sight of those tight, sexy ass cheeks squeezing and jiggling a bit as they ran around was enough to make his erection throb a little bit harder, bounce a little bit higher. It certainly didn't hurt that the guys were holding a position between rounds that more or less completely exposed their assholes. Tail up and legs spread enough to drag the cheeks apart; that was what he liked to see.

However, after he watched for a couple of rounds, he started feeling the temptation to interrupt the game for some other fun, and he knew that he would never get anything done if he did that. Giving the referee a wave and a gesture to carry on, the dragon made his way further down the beach, the sand soft and warm under his feet as he went.

He passed another group hunting for seashells down by the water's edge, and another pair of men that had snuck off behind some rocks for some fun. The dragon chuckled at the latter group, looking around the rocky pile as the gecko and shark were just getting in position for a hard romp.

"You two already checked out?"

The gecko nodded, his fingers already deep inside of the shark's ass, rubbing at something that apparently felt pretty damn good, considering the shark's moans. It was the shark that answered, though, groaning.

"Mmph. Yeah. Got checked out - oh fuck - as soon as we arrived. All clean...all loosened up and - god - lubed..."

"Uh huh. Alright, just take care, okay?"

"We will. Thanks, Mr. Benjamin."

The dragon nodded, waving at the two of them before continuing on. It didn't take long for their moans of excitement to reach his ears, and not long for it to fade away, either. On the large stretch of beach, there was always something new to find, particularly with the number of people that came to visit and enjoy themselves.

It took almost a half hour to walk from his house to the public entrance to his beach, and there, four of his employees were hard at work. Two giraffes, a wolf, and a crocodile stood at the entrance, as naked as he was. Except for some latex gloves, of course, which covered hands that were probing deep into a number of asses. Benjamin chuckled, walking up to the metal hut that formed the entry-way, and joined in. He patted the crocodile on the back before reaching for a pair of gloves himself.

"How's the morning going, John?"

"Pretty good, sir. About four hundred processed so far."

"That's pretty damn good. How many are we expecting today?"

"Peter says about six thousand."

Benjamin nodded. That sounded about average. The beach got a pretty high population towards midday, though never to the point of the location getting too cramped. He looked down the line outside the hut, seeing it stretch most of the way towards the parking lot.

"Alright, John. I'll take over here for a while. Go get the phone and call in another dozen guys, or we'll never get through this line."

"Thanks, sir. I'll be back quick as I can."

The crocodile hurried off - though not before applying some long-lasting lube to the dingo he'd been examining - and Benjamin waved the canine through. He sat down on John's stool, and waved for the next guy to come in, a rottweiler. The dragon held out his hand for ID, and pulled out a tub for the canine to put his belongings in.

"Right...Rylie, is it?"

"Yep, that's me."

"Heh, nice name. So, what brings you to the Booty Beach, huh?"

"Just looking for some action. I haven't had much luck in the clubs, so I thought, why not go where everyone's looking for the same thing I am."

"Sounds like a good idea."

After checking the dog's social security information in the computer and verifying his age, the dragon put the ID into the bin with the rottweiler's clothes. He wasn't particularly surprised at the speed of stripping; it was about average for the people that they had. The dragon pulled the gloves on a bit tighter, and gestured for the rottie to turn around.

As Rylie bent over, the dragon's erection throbbed again, almost dripping onto the ground. The short-furred dog had one hell of an ass, and one he immediately knew that he had to inspect a bit closer. He grinned, grabbing the dog's tail and tugging it up a bit higher, ignoring the soft yelp of surprise from his customer.

"Mmm, looks like you take good care of yourself back here. No signs of dirtiness, barely even sweaty from the drive here."

"I, uh, walked here, actually."

"Even more impressive. Nice pucker, too. Doesn't look overstretched, but it looks like it's gotten some nice action. Been keeping it trained?"

"Yeah, couple of toys and plugs. Didn't want to get ripped open down here, you know?"

"You know it. Looks like you've been keeping it to a good standard. Now, let me just feel around inside a bit."

The dragon leaned in close, his finger running in a circle around the pink pucker of the dog even as he took a few small breaths through his nose. The smell was as harsh and hot as most asses that he saw, but there was a hint of underlying musk to it. He smirked a bit to himself, sliding the tip of his gloved finger against the hole and then inside. It didn't take long to find the source of the smell, and stringy cum slid out as he pulled his finger back.

"Heh, haven't been getting much action, huh?"

"Well...not as much as I like...and that is a bit of lube too, to be fair."

"Must be really cummy lube."

"...Okay, okay, I just really wanted some fun."

"Don't worry, you'll get that. But I have to do a little extra work on you, make sure that you're properly...prepared."

He grabbed the rottweiler's ass tight, and spread the cheeks wide. Growling under his breath, the dragon dragged his tongue between the fuzzy cheeks, tasting sweat and some of that seed before his tongue flicked over the hole itself. It squeezed down against him, and he chuckled.

"Oh, what, you're getting nervous now?"

"No, no, just...Wow, didn't expect -"

"Go with it, boy."

He flicked his tongue over that hole again and again. The taste of seed and sweat slowly disappeared, replaced with the slight bitter-hot taste of pure ass. He grinned to himself, feeling his cock throb harder and harder, and he eventually had to use his tail to start stroking it. As his fingers dug into that doggy ass, he could hear Rylie moaning as well, and he could tell that the dog wouldn't be standing up straight for too much longer.

Pulling his head back, he spat on that twitching hole, and stood up. He pushed Rylie up against one of the walls, and - after slapping his cock against the dog's ass a couple of times - lined the head up with the rottweiler's pucker.

"Heh, are you ready for your first bit of fun on my beach?"

"Mmmm, I am. Give it to me."

And he did. The dragon groaned in pleasure as he rammed his cock in deep, the dog sliding up the wall a bit from the first thrust. The hole was tighter than it looked, even after the rimming had lubed him up a bit, but there was enough leftover cum from whoever had used the dog last to keep him going. Benjamin grunted as he fucked the dog hard against the wall, reaching around to feel that Rylie had a hell of a hard-on of his own.

"Hehehe...pup wanted to get fucked, did he?"

"Fuck yeah...take me..."

He knew that they were being watched by the rest of his employees and the people that were waiting in line, but that only made it hotter to the dragon. He groaned, holding the dog in place with his size, one hand on those hips, the other holding Rylie's leg off of the ground, giving him a better angle to ram in. Benjamin moaned with each thrust, his balls clapping hard off of the dog's ass with each and every slam in.

In and out, in and out he went, and that slick hole gripped him tight all the way in and all the way out. That rim was so slick, so slimy, that he could hear the wet slaps and slurps of his cock going in and out, could feel every shudder of pleasure that wracked the dog from the fuck. He grinned, bringing his hand down in a sudden spank that made that hole tighten around his cock.

A few more thrusts, and he went over the edge. He growled as he came, feeling Rylie's hole tighten around him again with each pulse of cum shooting from his cock. When he finally pulled out, he wasn't surprised to see some of his seed dripping from the dog's hole, nor to see some of the rottie's cum drizzling down his walls.

He chuckled, patting the rottweiler on the ass.

"There you go. You can head on in."

"Thanks, but uh...what about lube? I thought -"

"You just got fucked by me. That'll last you until someone else has a turn, and they'll keep you good for the next one, who'll do the same."

"How many people do you think I plan on fucking?"

"Honestly, probably more than you should, but that's your business. Next!"

The End