Seduced by the Seal

Story by Amethyst Mare on SoFurry

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Out in open water, free swimming, a man encounters a very friendly seal...


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Seduced by the Seal


A gay consensual erotic story featuring a man with a grey seal.

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

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Bubbles streamed from Nigel's lips and nose as he swam, turning one way and then the other beneath the surface of the water. Kelp waved serenely in an ocean garden, the swell bursting on the rocks far to his back, the fit, athletic man with his hair cropped close to his skull keeping out away from the cliffs out of respect for the power of the ocean. It wouldn't have been wise for him to swim out in that part if he didn't know the currents as well as he did but the strength in Nigel's body and knowledge in his mind at least set him up in good stead to step up and take on the challenge of the waves weekend after weekend, for more than one reason.

After all, he was not only there for himself... Someone was anticipating his arrival.

He should have been expecting it, the grey seal that had been his swimming companion for so long in that part of the ocean pressing up against his side, skin as smooth and as soft as it had ever been. He was a playful sort but not in the way that most ocean swimmers may have expected, the seal's malehood slipped out of his belly-slit as if he already knew and anticipated what was coming. Nigel smiled, lungs straining for air, though he could not have said that he personally knew all that much about seals and their memories; he certainly knew that Nigel was up for a very different kind of fun with no one there but the gulls to bear witness to.

The seal was an enigma in himself and Nigel would have blushed if not for the cooling swell of salt water brushing his cheeks, an intimate caress that had his cock rising to attention too. Trapped in his swim trunks, it took nothing to slide them down and free his shaft, tucking the soft waistband back behind his balls at just the right angle that they would stay where they needed to be. He'd done it enough times, after all, with his grey seal pal to know that there were sweet pleasures to be had in a salty cling where two bodies and souls came together in an entirely unexpected way.

It was not the man, however, that would take the seal and Nigel knew his place as the smooth-skinned mammal pressed up against him, sweeping around, swimming so easily that he put Nigel to shame, despite his many years of swimming practice. Ah, but the seal knew just what to do as he nuzzled down behind him, tail pumping, the thick length of muscle lightly spotted and yearning to thrust his cock, to use the sway of the ocean to slide it home like a crab between the rocks.

Waiting, Nigel snatched a breath of air, sinking back beneath the waves, the ocean a little choppier that day than he would have liked but it would not stop the seal from sliding into him. It took some twisting, some contorting, something more that only two like souls could come together in, but the seal's shaft teased up against his pucker, flesh meeting flesh and pushing by a barrier that was never supposed to keep him out.

Nigel gasped but could not take in more breath as his lungs tightened, abs hard to keep his position under the water, back arched to press himself up as close to the grey seal as possible. And yet he had to be careful, flowing smoothly back and forth, letting the seal take charge, take the lead, pumping him full, his anal ring stretching softly around a cock that was not lubricated at all.

His lover was as patient and as gentle as ever, however, as Nigel's cock throbbed up to full hardness, any drops of pre-cum he spent lost into the water. His climax would be spent but it was the seal's that was of the utmost importance to him, allowing pleasure that he doubted, in a way, that the oceanic mammal got for himself, his anal passage offering a pleasurably tight hole in which to take his release. The seal rumbled a groan even under the water, vibrations travelling through, and Nigel pushed back against him, twisting and turning, forgetting which way was up and which way was down, passion taking precedence as their bodies writhed together in blissful embrace.

There was a moment of muscular contraction and the seal's whispers brushed his upper back, belly to back, the two of them lost in the moment. They climaxed together, the moment both soft and powerful at the same time, thrumming through spurt after spurt of seed lost to the ocean, though every last drop of the seal's seed was spent right where it was supposed to go. Nigel would find it leaking out him for the rest of the day, his anal passage tightening back up after the release of that achingly long, fleshy shaft, though it would never again be as if it had never been.

The seal trembled, a rise of lust giving way to one, last pump of his tail before he slid out, the very last drops trickling out into the ocean and fading away. Nigel's lungs strained, kicking for the surface, snatching a breath, lungs aching, head spinning. One day, he would forget to swim to the surface after such a session, the seal taking him up there himself. That was the time that Nigel knew that the grey seal truly cared for him. What their relationship was, however, was something that would only come to be seen in due course and time...

Drifting, floating, Nigel kissed the seal's muzzle, running his fingers down through his whiskers. Their heads bobbed above the surface of the water, waves breaking over their heads as they watched and waited, the seal's dark, kind eyes brimming over with something that Nigel could not explain. His heart surged.

There wasn't another soul in the whole world that he would have wanted to be closer with.