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I've got no fucking clue how to start this story, so I'm just going to get the hard part out of the way first: I'm in a long term, committed, sexual relationship with two dolphins; a male and a female I'll call Bonnie and Clyde since they're my partners in crime. Oh, and I work at an aquarium (shocking I know).

Now, before anyone calls me a pervert—I am one, but allow me to explain first—let me learn you a thing or two about dolphins. Namely: they're people. They may not speak, and they don't think like we do (duh) but they're people. My predecessor at the aquarium put it best, "they were blessed with sentience just like us, but cursed to lack the limbs to act on their higher thoughts."

Some of the shit they do gets them a bad rap, but let's be honest, if you were trapped in the body of a fish you'd become a sexually hyper-aggressive degenerate who chews on pufferfish to get lit too… or, you know, commit suicide… like they do…

So now that their people-ness has been established, let me tell the story of how one—both actually, but separately—propositioned me; lover-boy Clyde.

Bonnie was out of the aquarium, for deliberately vague reasons, over a deliberately vague timeline, and Clyde was starting to show signs of some serious loneliness. The rest of the staff and I tried our best to keep him company, but we couldn't be there 24/7, nor were we perfect substitutes for another dolphin. It also didn't help that after the first time his cock came out during a swim, the female staff avoided him like the plague.

I didn't really mind, but that was probably because I was 'designated dolphin masturbator' for the first month I worked at the aquarium (no funny business yet, just collecting sperm for a breeding program). I volunteered to keep him company as often as possible, sometimes spending my entire shift in or around his tank to keep him active, even staying after and coming in on my own time. He would always excitedly swim up and basically tackle me in the water at the start of each day.

Truth be told, I resonated with Clyde's situation. My girlfriend at the time was beginning to realize that dating Aquaman wasn't all it was cracked up to be. We hadn't been dating for very long, the spark was gone, and she kept saying that I cared more about the animals at the aquarium than her. In her defense, she was 100% correct about that last part. And in my defense, we were only dating because some mutual friends set us up… and she stole my favorite hoodie. But enough of me being petty… bitch.

The breaking point in our relationship was when I came home after a late night and—after showing her a video of me and Clyde eating lunch together—had the audacity to call him "just a stupid fish." The situation—unlike my mood—was not helped when I proceeded to call her a heartless bitch.

Not too long after the breakup, I ended up fucking Clyde. I was pent up as all hell, and volunteered to spend the night in the 'back room' with Clyde. The dolphins have this tunnel they can swim through that leads to a staff only section of the tank. Since the security cameras were in public areas and the staff hallways, I figured that nobody would notice if I rubbed one out before crashing… and forgot that I wasn't alone in the room.

Clyde was curious when I pulled my trunks down, and then furious when I started to stroke. I… was embarrassed as hell. I'd essentially taunted him with the fact that I had the ability to more or less cum on command. Clyde swam in an angry circle till I pulled up my trunks—with a substantial tent—and went to apologize. He swam into the shallows as I stepped in, turned onto his back, and showed me his.

I… knew what he wanted, and—after a moment of hesitation—knelt and touched his cock. He clicked in surprised elation as I explored the rubbery appendage. My cheeks burned and my head buzzed. I remember 'It's only fair…' flitting through my consciousness briefly, but as my member throbbed in my trunks I stopped thinking with my brain.

My fingers traced every inch of his cock, and he was loving every second of it: bucking wildly as I squeezed its base with both hands and nearly smacking me in the face with his tail. I moved to straddle him, gently pinning his tail down with my body as I got back to work.

It didn't take long for him to shoot his load all over himself. Poor guy was even more pent up than I was; which is to say very. Neither of us were in the mood to stop, however, Clyde hadn't moved since he came, and I only shifted enough to free my cock from my trunks.

Clyde's shaft had retreated a bit, but as I pressed my own against it and squeezed them together he quickly came back to full mast with a cry of excitement. Grabbing a handful of his spunk, I used it as lube while I humped my cock against his own. Feeling his heartbeat through my member was heaven as I dragged the most sensitive parts of myself across rubbery flesh. I hoped he could feel my heartbeat in turn… to this day, it remains the most intimate experience of my life, feeling our heartbeats start to synchronize. His to mine or mine to his, it didn't matter as we humped in time together into my cum slicked hand.

He was close, and I was sure—somehow—that he knew I was as well as we ground our cocks together. Tightening my grip, I pumped my fist harder, panting heavily with need as we thrusted till we came at the same glorious instant. Feeling him cum against me as I came against him… like I said, it was the most intimate experience I've ever had.

Flopping over to the side and releasing Clyde, I barely had enough time to sit up and catch a few breaths before I was bowled over by seven-hundred odd pounds of enthusiastic dolphin. He clicked and whistled affectionately as I pushed him back down into my lap and rubbed his head. "I'm guessing that was as good for you as it was for me?" I asked with a laugh as I gave Clyde another pat. He stared up at me with big, thankful eyes, and I smiled back at him. "I'm betting you needed that a lot more than I did, huh bud?" I guessed, and he warbled back up at me.

We spent a few minutes cuddling before Clyde swam off and I stood up, pulling up my trunks as I did so. I quickly snagged a pare of goggles and walked back into the water, putting them on as I did. "How's about a swim before bed Clyde?" I asked, but instead of waiting till I was deeper in and circling around me, he drifted towards me and rolled over again. His cock slipped from its slit and I rolled my eyes, It seems that Clyde decided that this was our new normal.

I hesitated for a bit, now that my mind wasn't clouded by lust, before kneeling down in the knee high water with a sigh. "Fine. But this is the last time tonight, and we're only doing this till Bonnie gets back!" I dictated as I pulled his tail towards me and reached for his cock only for it to retract just as I touched it, before extending again a moment later. The pattern repeated itself—much to my annoyance— till the hand holding his tail grabbed right over his anus, making him cry out in excitement.

"Oh…" I said. My face heating as I put two and two together. Male dolphins did occasionally have anal sex in the wild… "Clyde, you naughty boy," I said with a smile, my annoyance forgotten as my trunks tightened uncomfortably. I quickly stripped the constricting fabric off and tossed it to the side, grabbing Clyde's tail and straddling it once more.

Running a thumb up and down his slit had Clyde buck his tail, lifting my knees off the ground in his impatience to impale himself upon me as he chittered impatiently. "Easy there Clyde," I soothed, slipping my thumb inside and spreading him open despite his best attempts to squeeze down. "I'm not gonna make you wait for long…" I promised, leaning forward and pressing into Clyde's ass. "F-fuck," I hissed as Clyde squeezed my tip hard. Wrapping both of my hands around his member, covering as much of it as I could, I gave him a squeeze and slowly pushed into him.

Clyde, however, clearly wasn't interested in taking things slowly as his tail came up and slapped my lower back. Knocked off ballance, I sank into him to the hilt as I tipped forward, my arms shooting out to catch my fall as Clyde shuddered beneath me. His dick throbbed against my stomach as I clamped my thighs around his tail, gaining a bit more control while hot, tight tail-hole massaged my member with a squeeze.

Bracing with one arm, I reached down and wrapped a hand around his cock, rubbing him down as I used my handful as a handle to pull mostly out of him. With a grunt and a stroke of Clyde's cock, I slammed my hips home as Clyde gave a warbling cry of ecstasy. Building up a rhythm, I was soon eagerly humping into Clyde's ass, pumping my fist up and down his length in time with each thrust into grasping dolphin flesh.

I quickly stopped holding back, slamming into Clyde as hard as I dared, Clyde's tail coming up to smack my back in time with each thrust in order to spear into him all the harder. My fist furiously stroked his shaft as I ground the tip of Clyde's cock against my abs to his cries of approval. He shrieked under me, and I almost stopped thrusting till I felt him start to paint my chest with a powerful orgasm, one load going so far as to splash against the underside of my chin.

Gritting my teeth, I kept thrusting as Clyde's insides did their best to milk me of cum while I raced to the peak. Clyde let out one final weak spurt of cum across my abs as I slammed my hips down and gave his insides what they wanted, pouring load after load of my seed into his desperate asshole with a snarl of pleasure. My blood roared in my ears and static filled my vision as I emptied my balls into him, bliss short-circuiting my mind till my muscles gave out and I tipped over into the water.

An involuntary gasp as my over-sensitive member was pulled free nearly had me inhale a mouthful of water till I regained my senses with a cough and rolled over onto my back, just floating there. It didn't take long for clyde to nuzzle up beside me, and I pulled him against myself affectionately as we basked in our shared afterglow for a few minutes.

This time, I was the one to stir first, raising my head and looking for my trunks. I swam over and quickly pulled them on before scraping some dolphin spunk off my chest and deciding that a swim before bed was just the thing to clean off. "Come on lover-boy," I said, diving into the water and making for the tunnel that connected this room to the larger enclosure. Half way there, clyde swam up beside me and I put a hand on his fin, letting him guide me through the tunnel as I tiredly wondered what the future held.

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I'm going to end things off by saying that I'm not sure if I'll ever get around to writing about the other dolphin, sorry in advance if I never do. I actually almost didn't finish this story for a few personal reasons, but a few things tipped the scales in it's favor. Namely: I was in the closet about being bisexual for years and this was the first properly gay story I've ever written, and I feel like feral dolphins haven't gotten enough love on this site.