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Movie beach

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Ahh... The beach... Crashing of waves and squawking of seagulls, the sand underneath your feet, the cooling breeze, coconut drink right at the side... and hello handsome. I tilted my sunglasses taking a peek at the man walking pass, what a hunk. He continued walking, showed that tight ass that moved left and right, tail swished along the way; damn that's a good looking one. Oh and here's another. Tiger just like me but with tattoos all over his right arm and some patched over his wide chest but only leaving an untouched round to accentuate his nipples. I would have attacked that feline if he wasn't so far away and he sported quite a bulge right there. It was at that point that the male realized he was being watched and quickly gave me a wink, followed up by a smile.

I winked right back and rubbed at my sweaty chest. It may have been breezy and cooling but the sun wasn't about to back off from the heat. Of course I sweated my ass off but hey, that's what you get when you needed some sort of tan underneath your fur. Coming to the beach was definitely the right vacation spot. Perhaps this was going too far forward.

This was my final vacation trip before I'm thrown to the work force. That's pretty much it. Okay, not just that but it was in conjunction with my very own graduation celebration and reward. I passed with flying colours, especially the physical examination but that's to be expected when you're the Ace in class, not to mention being one of those students that was in line for top career sponsorship. I got what I needed, kept up with academics - only at bare minimum pass - and proved myself worthy in their eyes. Within a few weeks, a contract headed my way and I did not hesitate to enroll myself.

Football was my life but I wasn't just any dumb jock. Yes, I will admit that I have been a dumb jock occasionally but not every time and I know when I should stop being one. The contract practically states that I'll be playing for national league and higher within my time there - probably go pro - and after retirement, coach new recruits. Eh, probably paper work as well but let's just say, I've got my plans laid out for my entire life. I will never be one of those doctors or that geek that studied day and night to excel in his or her career but I know when I should live a life.

That's where this story comes in. Just in for some relaxing before hitting the Monday blues. Oh I'll miss the freedom... but don't think I'll miss the males around here. Fuck this is like a zone for beefy hunks of my taste. There were several muscle twinks around and they were pretty good looking for my standards. I practically sported a huge tent underneath my beachwear, thinking about the stuff that I'd do to them if I ever got my paws around their waist; plenty to admire, plenty to think about and definitely plenty to do.

Strangers from all walks of life came up to me, simple talk and got invited over for some beach ball, tag, picnic and just generally being friendly. I wasn't sure if they had other intentions but I knew another female wanted to have a go at my muscles. I just smiled back and politely declined the offer. Honestly, I'd rather get hit by a male larger than my own than a skinny looking female. Not that I was being a sexist but they aren't the right substitutes for a good night of rough pounding.

With that said, I had an eye out for a particular male as I turned towards the changing room. An orca, standing at least over six feet, stood there, looked around at nothing in particular. He had that bored expression, not amused with the masses of fur all around the beach. Dressed in a pair of red Speedos, I could practically form a mental image of how prolific he was going to be. I practically eyeballed the male from the top bottom and everything about his yelled for a good romp. Wide chest, biceps packed with muscles and a sculpted abs right in the middle; he was a very very good eye candy.

At that exact moment, I thought of Khan, the polar bear that I'd formed a close friendship with. Yeah, we were fuck buddies because he's now taken. I remembered that very day when he proposed to Isaac, to be boyfriends till the bitter end, the horse said yes without a shadow of doubt. They didn't forget about me but we made it clear that they were exclusive but will indulge in a hot jock tiger as and when they liked. We had this agreement and I was fine with it. As long as I get a pair of bear and horse ass, I'm more than happy to share.

Meanwhile, this orca was clearly some representation of Khan himself, minus the polar bear's muscle gut and that was more than enough to get my attention. The cetacean rubbed against his pectorals and that was when I realized he had some ink around his body. For a creature of water, he was furless, skin smooth and slick, constantly wet. Now with a tattoo, he certainly was different. Mmm... not bad... definitely someone I'd like to get my grubby paws on.

As I was about to leave my shaded rest place, the orca turned and headed towards some shrubs, walked deeper inside and before I could catch up with him, he was gone from sight. It was definitely weird. One second here was standing there bored out of place and the next, sneaked out towards an untouched area. I wasn't about to lose that man and curiousity definitely peeked my interest.

Waded through the leaves, looking back, I was about to leave civilization - just the beach. Leaves prickled against my fur and as much as I'd love to keep it quiet without putting any attention towards me, it got harder when the shrubs got thicker. I grunted along the path but stopped momentarily when a voice caught my attention. Ears perked upwards, trying to find the source and as expected, it was from the cetacean. Padded slowly onwards, gingerly pushed everything that was blocking my way, I ended up looking over a small clearing.

Right in the middle of it, was the orca but he wasn't alone. No, definitely not alone. Did he look just as bored as he was before? Oh no, very much amused right now and it wasn't just his face. The man held on to another wolf, his huge arms wrapped around the canine and they kissed passionately. I knew something wasn't right from the start but finding a couple like this wasn't on my list of things to do on this vacation.

The orca tilted his head, kept the wolf near with their bodies against one another, their crotch grinded away with obvious bulges formed right in between. Meanwhile, I was being such a pervert by staying at the side lines, watched over them like a voyeur. Heck, I am being a voyeur and guess what? I liked it! My tiger cock began to work itself up and the restriction was turning into a nuisance but I kept at bay. Who knows what might happen or perhaps it was a prank. I had done a simple prank like this before during frat parties where a couple of guys were forced to kiss one another and we videoed it out. Yeah, blackmail but we deleted it after. You know, just for fun, a prank but you get what I mean.

The wolf was the first to pull off, "Kinda dangerous to be doing something like this, no?"

"Oh Perrin, stop being such a worry wart. There's no one here except us. Now... let me see that entire sexy wolf of mine," the Orca grinned with a wink.

"Grit, I'm serious! What if someone would - eep!"

That was when his paw grabbed on to the wolf's crotch like a prey and squeezed right at it. "All. Of. You. Now." Each word like it was a challenge, taunting his enemy.

"Love... please... out here?"

Grit, as I know from their conversation and action, couldn't keep his paws to himself. Fingers caressed against his mid torso and easily slide downwards and cupped at his cock, which was obviously hard from getting so much attention. The orca continued his ministration, muzzle around his neck and suckled at his neck possessively. From my vantage point, I knew there were lovers and such an act could only heighten everything up; sex would be amazing!

Perrin carefully lifted his neck up and that gave the orca a chance to nibble on to, like a prey feeding on a predator. He was in charge, he was the dominant male and he knew they were being watched. My eyes bulged open when I saw a pair of eyes stared right back, gave off an angry aura but that wasn't enough to make me run off. Instead, I enjoyed watching them. The orca continued to look over at me while giving small love bites at his mate; his paws wiggled the canine's swim wear off, showed off pretty much his mate to a total stranger.

Of course, that was a definite sign to fucking leave but I didn't even flinch. Instead, out popped my cock and I knew he saw what was going on next. It took far more effort to remove a voyeur than to just let him watch. Our eyes signed an unspoken rule; we stayed as we were. Grit the huge orca held on to his mate, their cocks rubbed against one another as pre coated all over their length.

Without missing a single beat, Grit licked his lips and coiled his large paws around each other's cock, hard and thick, large and strong; they were on the verge. They kissed at that very moment but Perrin couldn't hold off his moans as he breathed in heavily, gasped a little when his mate's slick paw rubbed against his cock head, frotted heavily with nothing more than their sex induced minds.

The orca's other paw fondled the wolf's balls, rolled them about and from the looks of it, Perrin couldn't withstand such a huge amount of pleasure. Perhaps it was the very thought that standing right out here in the open fueled his passion for sex but whatever it was, Perrin was definitely the first to lose it all. Tried as he might to stop his boyfriend's ministration, he wasn't about to let himself go. Sufficient amount of pre coated each other and made everything slick. Grit pressed on without fail, his giant paws went downwards even more and found a simple wolf hole.

I watched with tongue slipped out, my cock harder than ever, all from the sight of two males making out. Perrin howled when a finger slipped right in, his cock was on the edge but apparently, the orca knew how to edge his big bad wolf. He begged so much, so very loud that I thought someone might have ventured forth like I did. This was going too far, better than I expected. I couldn't tear my eyes off from them, my paws rapidly pumped away and I felt the familiar appetite for orgasm. I knew I was close, I knew they would hear me, I knew I couldn't stop!

Ropes of tiger cum splattered across the ground and painted the grass with white, a few strands managed to cling on to the bark of a tree. I roared and at that very moment, he howled. Our voices echoed around the bushes and by Gods, I was certain that everyone could hear us. I gasped and panted for air, wanted to recollect myself so badly and when I looked right up towards the couple, the orca gave me a huge smile, a lick on his lips and he continued to pleasure his mate. The deed was done and I needed to walk it off... with the very image of these two seared in my mind.

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The skies were darkening with stars starting to pop out, shone away to accentuate the beauty of the night. The afternoon encounter wasn't in my to-do list but I was happy that that happened; looking down to my list, the one and only activity that I love doing, be it anywhere in the world: catching a movie.

Sure there's a whole bunch of theaters back at home but nothing beats watching movies at the beach and tonight's show featured my one and only favourite actor, the man of action! Oh I remembered that very night when I first caught the premier. Not only did I manage to see my favourite actor in big screen but I did have my very own 'action' along the way. Mmm... yes, that fox. It started off unlucky at first with me walking off to the streets with ragged clothes but after a while, I got a fox to suck me off. Well, it wasn't just a mere suck but he wanted be a good ol' cock sleeve for me.

Yes, that was the night and now, I'm watching that very same show again. At least this time, I could concentrate on it. I sat at the bar, shirtless as usual with only my Speedos on, ordered some drinks to pass the time. Gotta say, the bar here definitely serves up some kick ass drink! I enjoyed my drink thoroughly and that was when an orca slides right next to me. "Hello, stranger,"

I looked up and the very same orca this afternoon turned up. "Well hello back to you, Romeo."

"Enjoyed the show back there?" He grinned away.

Did I enjoy every single fucking second of it? Yes... yes I did.

"So..." he leaned back casually, exposed his muscled torso for my eyes to ogle at, "What's the kitty's name? I'm sure you've known mine already."

"Jack and you're Grit the fuckingly massive orca."

That was an ego booster for the testosterone induced male. He flexed his chest and gave me a good look over his biceps; I would have fucked the man right then and there!

"That's me. So you have any plans for the night?"

"Wait, are you hitting on me?"

"Do you see anyone else here but you?"

As much as I'd like to get into a quick hook up with some guys, I would rather do it when the other party approves. He was with the wolf, his boyfriend if wasn't mistaken, and here he is, trying to play hooky with the male. "What about your boyfriend?"

That got him to a knowing smile. "First of all, Perrin's not my boyfriend,"

"Oh! I didn't know that!" I let off a sigh of relief; my heart could rest a little knowing that.

"He's my husband."

Geezus!! That's a step higher than boyfriend!

"Secondly," he continued on. Now, I wasn't entertained at all. "He's not here right now cause husbando needed a time out and went for a full body massage, without me apparently. He just wanted to some alone time. We do that. It kinda keeps us in a healthy relationship."

Sure, whatever floats your boat but that didn't say anything about having a third wheel.

"Also, he was the one that told me to find a cute guy to have fun with and right now, I see a cute fun guy standing in front of me."

"Err... well..." I guess that's more than enough of a hint that his partner knew about tonight's rendezvous.

"I would love to but there's a movie I wanted to catch," I declined.

"The man of action movie where the actor goes around punching others naked while wearing a tight looking jock that barely conceals his bare butt and cock?"

I practically squealed internally at that description. I have my weak spots and when someone else turns out to be a fan of my favourite actor, I tend to turn into a screaming fan girl. Found out, we both love the movie to death; not for the main actor alone but for the plot as well. There aren't many who fancies this movie and I just love it. At least now we had a similar topic to go to and actually held off the sex part.

"Hey, movie's gonna start, let's go grab a seat. Pretty sure there's limited space."

A large screen was placed in the middle of the beach and several blankets were there for all movie goers. They would lie down comfortably, relaxed and just enjoy some mindless shootout between good and evil. We got one right at the back, the end of the beach. Apparently, there are others way earlier and with all seats practically taken, beggars can't be choosers. We settled right away and I looked to the side; he was a total eye candy. Grit was the kind of guy that suits my interest and that's mainly due to the fact that he was a big giant orca that could overpower me any time. Thoughts of finding him underneath me crossed through my mind several times and I didn't regret having that image for one single bit.

After watching his performance with the canine, I was more than happy to know how well he would take care of me in bed. Of course, that being said, his ass was delectable just the same. Grit caught me staring and did a double bicep pose for me, licked his lips and now groped his package right in public. Thankfully, we were out back that nobody noticed.

We chatted for a while and honestly, I was getting much too distracted to keep the conversation going. The slow drum of 20th century faux introduction saved me right up and the movie started. Let's just say, I just couldn't concentrate on the movie. All I thought about was getting under his tail and watch him moan right away instead of watching my favourite actor in action.

Grit was glued to the screen but mine over his crotch. Somehow, the orca knew I was giving him the eye. He teased, fuck did he teased! Instead of looking right at me, his large fingers groped at his pecs and started moving about, rubbed a little here and there but stopped when something else caught his attention. His nipples hard, rubbed at the tip and played around with his tattoo. Round he went, knowing very well I was watching but he paid me no attention, his eyes straight ahead.

His other paw trailed against his abs, caressed at each slab of meat, breathed in heavily, trying to keep himself composed but he wasn't do a very good job at that. He turned towards me and smiled, both of us knew where this was headed and he did the unexpected. His trunks pulled away and out popped that hardening orca cock. From afar, he packed quite the punch but close up, I had definitely underestimated the male. Even partly soft, that monster throbbed and pre-ed against his torso like a leaking faucet. His paw coiled around it and started jacking up and down, giving me an upfront VIP seat of that growing cock.

I gulped a mouthful before drooling over, my lips smacked like they were parched from the very beginning. From its soft state, it grew and got larger, just as I'd seen this very afternoon. I could smell his scent, mixed deliciously with the sea. Grit nudged at me, giving off signals to go down and I did. Ever since I had my casual encounters with a particular polar bear and horse, I'd somehow learned to be much more versatile than before. My muzzle opened up and engulfed half of it with ease. It was partly soft and easy enough to taste every nook and cranny of his length. My warm feline mouth had him tensed, followed with sand papery tiger tongue. I knew a lot guys that squirmed underneath me when I sucked them off and looks like the giant orca was just as pleased.

He let me go on my own pace, rubbed and tickled against my ear as time goes by. Slowly, he got hard and let me tell you, there's just something about feeling a cock getting right up with ease. The growth of that shaft expanded like a living monster. Somehow, I had to pull a few inches off or else I'd chock against it. Grit sighed heavily, content with having a muzzle wrapped around him and he encouraged the act even further. Each minute passed by, I finally got a full blown cock erected in my muzzle. Surprisingly, I was able to take in more than expected. I pulled off, letting it flop on his body like a giant pole, the orca no longer interested in the movie but towards the slutty tiger that just got him excited.

I grinned right up, climbed towards the large creature, "I think it's too public out here, why don't we go somewhere private? Like your bedroom at least?"

"You're a feisty little cat, ain'cha. Come on, let's ditch the movie and get one to something better."

Why does this always happen? Every time I'm out for a good movie, somewhere to relax and just engross myself in to it, sex happens but then again, I'm not complaining. Every session spent with each of them was amazing and let's just say, it made the whole movie experience far more interesting. Grit tucked his massive shaft, a little difficult but possible, and the man dragged me off towards the main lobby. I looked back and the rest of the movie goers were fascinated with the screen. If only I had chances to be like a super hero.

The orca smiled and grabbed my arms underneath, as if I was his little tiger toy. Even at the lift heading towards his room, he couldn't keep his paws off me and that teasing was truly devilish. Each floor was pressed and that was his excuse to just loom his giant body against mine and ravaged my muzzle and body as he pleased. The gentle caress of his paws against my nipples had me hard in an instant and I couldn't keep my voice down. Every stop of the elevator was a potential fuck up because there could be complains about us and I wouldn't want to be kicked out halfway through my vacation.

The loud chime of each floor, the orca pushed me more towards the edge. Higher and higher, panting as he kissed me deeply like a lover. I knew he had a wolf to go back to and someone to love but it kept bugging me. More so that he had permission to do this. It was hot and kinda erotic, in a weird way. He finally whispered that we'd reached the right floor and held me close as we exited. I looked towards the window and saw the beach during the night and it was gorgeous. Perhaps it was strategic position of lights around the beach but whatever it is, it was beautiful. Laid in the middle was a sea of furs enjoying the night life; not to say I wasn't going to have one hell of an exciting one either, I was in luck.

"So tell me, if your husband comes in and found us fucking like rabbits, what'll he say?" I quipped as he unlocked his room door.

"Come on in and we'll find out," Grit chuckled as I went in.

The male immediately got to work with the slam of the door, our pants down as he dominated me once again. He was, by far, much larger than any of the males I've ever had my paws on and that's a pretty big statement. Here I thought Khan was the biggest but I stand corrected. The male was all action and I that's when I realized... he was going to fuck my ass. Perhaps I hadn't stated this very clear but he had an enormous cock! I knew I was in for the pounding of my life when he started prying my ass open, gingerly played with the rim and around my hole. I shuddered at his sweet caress and wanted nothing more than to live through this whole ordeal.

The orca grinded our cocks together, leaked out more pre than any male I had ever encountered and that's not a bad thing. I requested for lube and off he went to retrieve the bottle. My body was ready and I lay right on to the bed. The room looked a little bit bigger than mine since it was for two whilst mine was single but the decoration pretty much looked the same. The bed however, oh it was lovely; soft and comfy, perfect to sleep right through. I sigh with a smile, I never wanted to leave this spot but the bed sank a little when another body crossed above me.

"Feeling comfy?" Grit chuckled away.

"Very... maybe I should have upgraded," I rubbed at his perfect cetacean chest, "Not only do I get a comfy bed but a male to please for the night."

"Flirty and complimentary, I liked that."

"I can be a man of many. So, where do you want me?" I continued to rub his chest but gave his subtle nipples a few loving touches.

"Ehehe... where do I want you? How about where do you want me instead? You know, I'd love to be that big orca down on all fours for you. It's been a while that I had a good tiger. I hope you fuck well."

That was definitely a change of pace. Here I thought I'd be rubbing some ass healing ointment but instead got a chance to fuck a big orca. I blinked for a second or two and when the information seeped in, I was eager to fulfill that request. Pushed him over, Grit chuckled and had both arms behind his head, stretched his enter body and just... fuck... he was, by far, the sexiest man I've ever laid eyes on. Every valley of his muscled contours was just perfect and I could trace each line with my finger, felt every part of him that was screamed masculine; I was in for the night!

Grit moaned softly, a smirk and called out my name. Slow at first but it got sexual with his hips thrusting forward. His legs hiked up and I had a full upfront view of his tail hole. It opened up a little and closed like a living being, ready to suck in some tiger cock. I was actually anxious, for the first time in fact, afraid that I couldn't perform well. So far I never had a problem but when you're ordered around to fuck by a male that's twice your size, you might want to make it all worth it or else they'll put you in your place instead.

The orca got comfortable and wiggled his ass a little, getting far more into the mood than expected. His muscles relaxed, he sighed, moaned under his breath; he made the room unbearably hot! My first taste of cetacean sex was divine when I got right in. Preparation done, completely lubed up, I was more than adequate for the main event. Grit shuddered when the first contact of lubed cock penetrated his tail hole, he rolled up his ass even higher by using the pillow nearby, and having me gained better access to every part of his body. With that said, my hips dived in deeper with every clench of that ass muscles.

Slowly and surely, I was pushing in with every inch that I had. The complete warmth and tightness of that hole gave me confidence. I breathed in and crawled upwards to the orca, both of us locked eyes and without saying a word, I plunged right in. He winced in pain. I placed both of my paws over his chest, tried with every fiber of my being to soothe the beast. Grit took everything with ease as he exhaled, panted in between breathes.

"You're a pretty good fucker," the male said with every slow thrust.

"And you're a pretty good lay," I growled huskily, "Your husband ever pound this lovely ass?"

The orca closed his eyes and I knew from there on, he thoroughly enjoyed the slow plunge, "Oh yes... we switch occasionally. Fuck yeah, get that kitty cock in deep. I can take it."

He could surely take it alright. Damn it... I thought Khan was the biggest muscled bottom I'd had but this surpasses anything and that moan! You cannot hear that moan anywhere else and it's probably the most arousing one you'd ever heard. Maybe I was giving him way too much credit but honest to god, Grit is a hot looking number. His wolf is one lucky guy to have him this way. Everything that I've seen in the afternoon, watched them both frot and cumming, it was nothing compared to this. No, this, today, is the best night of my life.

I growled passionately and he did the very same. Harder I went with my paws clutched against his chest, snarled and snapped in feral like, I was breeding this male. The need was there and the want was high, I wanted to cum so badly. His ass clenched around my cock like a vice and I nearly blacked out from such intensity. Our bodies grinded together and sweated heavily, our scent wafted around the room and the evident smell of male sex was far stronger than anything else. Harder and faster, my hips pounded without mercy.

At that very moment, he whispered for me to stop. I could no longer stop. Seriously? Who the fuck stops in the middle of rutting? He ordered me again and this time, I obeyed and gave him an annoyed look. "What the fuck man?"

"Ngh... no no. Gently now... yes... slow. Feel every thrust, every pulse of your cock. Oh yeah..."

I wasn't sure if it was his thing to narrate a single fuck but I didn't want to make things slow. I wanted to fuck. My question was answered when he nudged me to look to the side. Much to my chagrin, a wolf stood there with a smirk. It was Perrin, the orca's husband, standing there naked with his cock in paw. He finally noticed our glances and walked right towards us, giving off slow and steady strokes. By this time, I wanted to pull out so badly but Grit kept me in place. His body far surpasses my strength and I had no way of escape.

"Oh c'mon, don't stop now," the wolf sat conveniently to the side, "He just wants you to fuck him slowly so I could enjoy the view and I must say, it's a very beautiful view. Better than the beach,"

"Didn't know you were going to come back this early,"

"It's not early. You merely lost all senses of time when you're busy getting fucked in the ass. Now go on. I want to see you cum handsfree." Perrin admonished and ordered me to get back on.

I obeyed without much questioning. At this point, I'd rather continue rutting than getting blue balls. I looked right back to the orca and he gave me that sexy face all over again. He moaned louder, far more passionate and that was a huge turn on. I hadn't even lost my erection when Perrin came in. In fact, I was highly aroused. Looking at him, the wolf licked his lips and started jacking himself off; rapidly against his wolfhood, going on to the edge.

I wasn't far behind. My balls slapped against the orca's ass, our skin and fur echoed in the room and without holding back, I shot all over. Well, technically not all over but merely inside the breeding male. I know Grit could feel my hot cum spreading through his ass because the male practically squirmed with each pump. Somehow, it was enough to push the orca to the end as well. His own cock spurted several shots and when an orca cums, it was like an exploding geyser.

I felt some over my face and the rest painted against his chest, mostly on his body but I saw several more on the bed sheets. He roared ever so loud with each throb and pulse, glad that I was able to get him off like this and that ass held me down like an anchor. I shuddered at the sudden grip and couldn't just pull my cock off. We held there for several minutes, tried with every ounce of muscle to gain composure but we weren't the only one going to get off.

Perrin had left his seat and climbed on to the bed, lowered himself and caked the orca with another layer of spunk. Once again, I saw the wolf shot off for the second time today. It seems that Grit didn't mind getting cum all over. The musk that lingered in the air definitely had a certain taste to it; male sex, manly musk and now cum all, not for the faint of heart. I finally pulled myself off and sat on the comfortable bed. It was a good bed that much I have to say and it was sad that we had to ruin such royalty.

"Fucking hell, Perrin. What is wrong with you?" Grit pulled himself off and sat back up, inspected himself with the amount of cum spread all over his body.

"That was hot and I couldn't hold it any longer. What do you expect? Since you're already covered in cum, might as well show you some wolf love." Perrin chuckled away.

I rolled my eyes but laughed along with them. They cuddled for a moment while I watched. Somehow, Grit the big orca male just couldn't keep his paws off from another male's cock. In the end, the wolf sported another erection and I knew where this was going to go. I watched as they kissed deeply, ignored me completely, as if I was never there. Perhaps it was time I took my leave.

"Stay and watch," Perrin finally spoke. "If you ask nice enough, maybe you get to have my ass?"

"Oh you should sample his ass," Grit quickly chimed in, "If you loved my ass, that canine ass can handle a good pounding too."

Well, what do you know... an ass offering like that; it would be rude to not take. I nodded. From my vantage point, I could still see the beautiful beach but this time, the movie was over and everyone had packed up. A few were still lingered about but knowing me, I had a pretty good lay. Once again, I missed another good movie but this time, it was at the beach.

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