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A hot blazing sun overhead and soft, silky sand under your toes. Who doesn't love a day at the beach? Hearing the distant voices of beachgoers already having a good time and far off splashes of rolling in waves. After taking a deep breath, you walked onto the beach, enjoying the sights, sounds, and the light breeze that chased the brunt of the sun's heat away. Eager to take on the day you continued on, looking for a spot to put down your blanket. Though you came early there were many that already found and took their places. Furs of all kinds seemed to have the same ideas as you, filling up any nearby spaces.

"Rey!"

A strange voice called to you, easily getting your attention. Naturally, you looked over but you weren't expecting the sight you were treated to. Much to your surprise was a rather large dog, a dark brown great dane. But the sheer size of the calling canine wasn't what left you stunned. It was the lying pooch's lack of clothing. None of any kind adorned his body. Very much enjoying his time on the beach, the dog was lying on his side, his tail casually lying to the side, giving full view of the perfectly pink donut that rested underneath. With a wide smile on his muzzle, the great dane patted the wide towel he was sitting on. There was plenty of room for another, but the canine's boldness still left you rather stunned and at a loss for words.

"Rame's Scooby," the dame introduced, still giving off a friendly disposition. "Rooking for a place to sit?"

Before you even realized it you nodded and a chuckle came from Scooby. He patted his towel once again and scooted to the side. "Plenty of room here." He was so genuine and inviting that you couldn't resist stepping towards him. Forgetting your troubles of finding a place of your own, you instead approached the great dane and were soon sitting down on the towel next to him. Though you were comfortable and in a pretty good spot, having the large canine lying nude next to you was a bit off putting.

Enjoying himself, Scooby continued to lie comfortably, not actually doing anything in particular. But every little movement he made briefly exposed the sheath between his legs and the pointed pink that was peeking from the furry pouch. Your eyes went wide the moment you noticed it but you refused to say anything, not wanting to seem like some kind of creep. Instead you tried to distract yourself with something else, attempting to focus on the distant voices and even the screeches of gulls flying high above. That seemed to work at first, taking your mind off of your current beach buddy. You allowed a comfortable sigh to come forth as you now pushed such things out of your mind.

It didn't last long thanks to Scooby yawning next to you. Instinctively, you looked over at the large canine. Once again your eyes went wide as not only did you get a full view of Scooby stretching, his hindlegs spread far apart, exposing his loins. But after he stretched and smacked his lips, the great dane rolled over, now resting on his stomach. Clear to see were his big, plush butt, a large and wide curve that arched from his back. His long tail was still eased to the side, ensuring that you had a view of them.

"Ree something you rike?" Scooby asked, tilting his head curiously. Knowing that a pair of eyes were on him, the teasing hound wiggled his hips back and forth, making his backside sway and jiggle heavily.

Before you even realized it, you nodded slowly, entranced by the jiggling mounds. Just a few moments ago you were worried about being caught staring but just a few moments later it was painfully obvious. Winking, Scooby reared up on his knees, stretching once again. Rather than continuing to rest, the hound slowly stood up, a smile remaining on his face.

"Ranna have a taste?" Scooby offered, now walking towards you. Once again, you nodded, entranced by the swaying of the hound's hips. He was soon standing over you, his large paws planting themselves on your shoulders, easing you down on your back. Any little anxieties you had before were melted away by Scooby's positive demeanor. You stayed in your position while the large canine eased himself down, bending his legs and looking down with a sultry look on his muzzle.

Surprising even yourself, you nodded, urging the canine looming over you onwards. Giving his trademark chuckle, Scooby continued, lowering himself more and more until his pink, puffy rim was only a few inches from your face. As you breathed, hints of heady musk filled your nostrils, curling deep. It was strong and sharp, striking you hard. In an instant, your mouth began to water from the smell alone. Scooby seemed flattered as he fully sat down on your face, planting his sweaty rim against your lips. Resting against your nose was the brown dog's heavy sack, just as sweaty and musky from a hot day in the sun.

"Hope you don't rind the smell," Scooby smirked, flicking his tail in amusement. "Been out here a rhile."

Indeed, you didn't mind the scent, quite the opposite. Instead you couldn't help but take a deep, loud whiff of the pink muscle. Scooby felt this and chuckled again, finding the feeling but pleasant but also tickling. It made him excited, that feeling transferring between his legs. You could hardly see past the heavy pair of musky nuts, beyond them Scooby's cock hardened and slipped from his sheath.

Presented with the warm, sweaty pucker pressed against your lips, it was impossible to resist the temptation that scored through you. Not even putting up a fight, you slipped your tongue past your lips and touched the tip of it against Scooby's puffy ass. As soon as you did you were exposed to a wave of heady flavors. Biting and masculine, the taste alone made you melt. As soon as your tongue flicked from the twitching rim you wanted for more. So you treated yourself to another lick, making this one long and slow. From the bottom all the way to the top, you made sure the pink muscle was pressed flat against the puckering entrance, picking the bitter tangs of sweat and the hints of rich musk.

"Mmm," Scooby panted. Just like the one licking against his tailhole, the great dane was enjoying himself. Against the soft, warm laps at his hole, the large hound let out a pleasured sigh as he lazily stroked his shaft. "You reel really good..."

Hearing those words coming from the canine made you swell with pride a bit. Knowing that the great dane was feeling good because of you. A strange feeling that made you want to go even further with your actions. Instead of licking your tongue once again, the clear and obvious answer popped into your head. Centering the tip of your tongue, you pressed against the squishy rim. Your tongue breached past rather easily. As soon as it did, the soft walls clenched down, leaving it's sharp tang on your tastebuds.

Above you, Scooby gave another grunt and moan. With your tongue worming its way inside of him, he couldn't help but make such noises. And when that tongue shoved itself even deep, the great dane's breath caught in his throat. Reaching his prostate and making him shudder, Scooby's ass clenched yet again, bearing down on the muscle filling the space.

Feeling a bit bolder, you flicked your tongue against the soft, pulsing walls, lapping up more of that powerful taste. Drool running from the corners of your mouth, you made muffled moans of your own, practically getting off on the taste alone. While your tongue worked, you couldn't help but press your lips against the pucker, gently against it. Now the both of you were making moans, stemming from different sources of pleasure. Scooby pressed down even more on your face, giving you even more room to lick deep inside of him.

Soft and warm inside, the flavorful musk was an icing on the cake, no matter how many times you dragged your tongue against the puffy, sensitive walls you couldn't get enough of the taste. There was something about it that had you hooked and eager for another dose. You indulged yourself, actually reaching up to cup those fat, heavy mounds as you shoved your tongue as deep as it could go. Though your tongue was extended to its limit that didn't stop you from flicking, lapping, and pressing against Scooby's inside, making the space even hotter and wetter with your spit. Despite being sandwiched between his massive ass, you could clearly hear the intensified moans coming from Scooby. The sharp growls and deep, reverberating moans were more than enough to paint a vivid picture in your head.

Suddenly, those cheeks were lifted from your mouth, leaving you both confused and wanting. Both as quickly as Scooby's ass lifted, it was soon replaced with the canine's heavy, leathery ballsack. They rested against your nose before dragging downward against your lips. The fur covering them was damp, smearing sweat against your lips. Just like his ass, the smells wafting from the pair of orbs was strong and heavy, lingering in your nose long after you took a whiff of them.

"Rike 'em?" Scooby asked, looking down at his new friend. While he was very much enjoying the treatment his ass was getting, the great dane noticed that the rest of his body was left neglected. He wanted some of that good stuff to be felt in other places. And you were eager to fulfill the hound's unsaid wishes. Opening your mouth once again, you allowed the heavy sack to drop against your tongue. As soon as they made contact you got to work, suckling and teasing the furry orbs with your tongue. At first your actions were soft and slow, bringing out more of those pleasured sighs from Scooby.

"Your mouth feels r-really good," Scooby huffed, another twinge running through him while your tongue continued to work. He continued to tease himself, only building that pleasure within himself. Filling your mouth was his balls but persisting in your nose was his scent, clinging hard to your senses, only making you want more of it. You licked and slurped harder, swirling your tongue against the furry pouch. Harder and faster than before, you teased Scooby even more.

"Mmm, reep going," Scooby purred, stroking himself even faster.

You complied with his request, sucking even harder. Now you reached up and caressed his wide hips, brushing your fingers against the soft fur that covered them. In time with your licks, you swirled your fingers against the softness, making small moans against the permeating musk and flavor. Just like before, the canine lifted up, popping his nuts from your mouth. Left behind were thin lines of saliva.

"Mmm, ronna cum..." Panting heavily and easing his way back up, Scooby's breathing was heavier than it had ever been. Soon standing over you, the great dane could clearly be seen stroking himself, hard and fast. As his paws slipped up and down the pulsing shaft, thick globs of precum rained down on your face.

They landed on your cheek, warm and oozing. Your first instinct was to trace your tongue against your lips, scooping up the salty substance. Scooby saw this and it only excited him even more

"Rere it comes!" Scooby's voice was hoarse, paired with the clenching of his jaw. Stroking as fast as he could, the canine threw his head and aimed his pointed tip at your face. With a final stroke and mini howl, the great dane reached his climax. Spurting from his cock were hot, fat loads, crashing down and streaking across your face.

The hot load glazed across your lips, thick and sticky. More of it came as Scooby moaned and squeezed the base of his cock. Eagerly you licked the stuff from your lips, moaning against the taste and texture...

A comforted sigh came as you laid down on the beach towel. Next to you was Scooby, looking rather satisfied and relaxed. Knowing that he was enjoying himself because of you, you sighed and closed your eyes, letting the sounds of the beach add to your relaxation.