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As Salty As the Sea

By: ToKu

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"Come on Willie, you know you like this shit."

"Yeah, but Jared-" The orca squealed in a voice that almost didn't match his large stature.

"Hey, how many times do I have to tell you, it's Razor. Now suck my dicks, I know you want this just as much as I do."

The orca peered through squinted eyes, still itchy from the sterile chlorine of the swim team pool, but there was no mistaking the double seven inches of purple-pink tapers bearing down the bridge of his muzzle. His skin felt dry, zapped of its moisture. He hated Chlorine but it was an aquatic friendly school and there was no getting around the required amount of laps for a passing grade. The salty drops of great white pre dotting on his obsidian snout was ironically pleasing and the second stream dribbling to the ground between his knees made his own bulge hurt. So with a shaky fin-paw William gripped the base of the closest one, right where it was the thickest and touched the tip with his fat flat orca tongue, while the other clasper smeared white against his muzzle.

The salty taste was familiar, and not just because he was born in salt water, but because this wasn't his first time around cock; or more correctly, two cocks! He wasn't ashamed of it, but didn't like being forced into the act. Razor; as he liked to be called was still new to the school, having moved from the Gulf Coast to the west coast. He didn't know anyone and decided to make friends with the nerdy orca. Razor said the plaid shirt and glasses wearing orca knew his way around the locker room. Even though they weren't in the locker room; boy had Razor guessed right.

Razor's eyes reduced to their own slits as his left vein-ridden cock was swallowed whole by the best dick sucker in the senior class; it's shape making it easy to deep-throat. The other was left to pulse alone but not forgotten. The shark clearly liked it. Every time since the first, he'd lift his shirt up over his head like clockwork, revealing a hard but neglected body. He had been in shape at one point, and even now he still had a body William would die for. Body aside he could feel his own chubby cock of the sea straining in his shorts; demanding to break free and add a third to the 'twins'.

"Fuck yeah Willie, suck that cocks like you're starved. Switch over." Razor groaned and one cock was traded for another. Almost like shifting to a new guy completely; the second rush of tasting fresh pre cum, the salty mucus from within Razor's slit, all came with the sucking of his double endowed male-hood. He groaned and thrust forward with another series of inaudible comments. He was a verbal lay, and William liked it, but it didn't take away from the fact that they were crammed inside a janitorial closet when both of them should be in Geometry. Razor had stopped him upon leaving the locker room and convinced him somehow to ditch. "Use that flat tongue of yours."

The orca obeyed and used his wide tongue to tease both the ultra-sensitive tips; one with his fin-paw, the other with his mouth. He could feel the subtle slit where the pre was still drooling and attempted to burrow his tongue inside in vein. The great white's shorts fell to his ankles when he shivered in response; his thick thigh muscles pulsing under soft-rough skin. It left William with an ultimatum, grab hold of the newly freed balls that dangled before him, fur-less and dying to be sucked, or free his own leaking member from his shorts. They way he was sitting, back against a cold wall with legs sprawled out before him, prevented him from growing to full length in his shorts. Not because of the angle but because his shorts were bunched up between his legs. Even his fat tail felt strangled through the hole in his backside. It was the last time he tried to fit into a pair of size forty shorts; they were just too small now. He only hoped he wasn't crushing his glasses, previously stashed away in this side pocket.

With only one free fin he opted for the balls. His own cock could wait. William dug his muzzle into the shark's crotch and immediately smelled that curious sea scent that came with mouth fucking an aquatic fur. His tongue scrapped against rough ball skin while the bridge of his nose played host to both slimy cocks.

"That's right, treat those balls good." Razor spoke like a starved dog. "I'm brewing up a thick double load to feed your fat ass."

The orca humored his 'buddy' with a moan and nod before taking an entire nut into his mouth. He suckled on it like a candy jawbreaker. A ball sac flavored jawbreaker that he didn't dare try and bite because it was meant to be savored and enjoyed. The pre pooling on the bridge of his nose was leaking down the side of his face, but it made the whole experience that much more wrong; and wrong was good sometimes when it involved sucking cock or anything in that region of another male. And as much as he hated to admit it; he was hungry for a load of cum and whatever deserts came extra.

"Like them jewels huh?" Razor asked amused at the orca's vigor. He always asked like that, in the few months that William had known him, Razor just seemed like someone who thought less of everyone around him until otherwise proven. For instance, William had already sucked off the great white's cocks innumerable times, but each time the shark seemed surprised at some knew technique the orca seemed to have come up with. A blow job was a blow job to William, but each time was a memory and should be remembered individually. In this case, it was two in one to one set of balls so he nodded to Razor's question and sucked some more.

"You know, I was watching this porn the other day." Razor said between grunts as he watched with mild interest as the orca pleasured him. "It was a straight porno, the only kind I watch, but this chick was rimming this dude and he seemed to go nuts over it."

William knew what that meant. He had been with enough straight guys to know how they would try and ask for something without sounding gay. But very rarely do they asked to get tongued fucked. He let the rough sac fall from his salivating mouth and smacked his lips a few times as he watched the two 'twins' bounce and throb as blood engorged them. Shark musk was definitely unique and worth dealing with a half-hearted bully to get at some.

"You want me to eat you out?" William asked taking hold of Razor's right cock, the white dots above his eyes arching in surprise. Even in the dim lighting he could see the bead of pre forming only inches away, the other member was already drooling copiously. He leaned in a bit and licked at tip to clear it away; eyes still locked with the shark's. It reminded him of his own cock and with a free fin he worked at the button of his shorts hastily while he had a moment. "I thought you only liked bow jobs, and anything else was gay."

Speaking like that vaguely reminded him of Kaiser, the Dragon who had taught him so many things in so short a time; how to be independent, strong willed, and much more social in just under a year before dropping out of school a month before his graduation. William had only been fourteen then. He was now the same age the dragon was the last time he saw him. 'Has it already almost been three years now?' It was another time and another story, but a bit of the dragon always came through the cloud of memories in times like this. He was the senior now and only had to deal with the fur's he felt like dealing with. Like Razor, he only put up with him because he was a shark, and a damn sexy one at that.

"Well, I'm willing to try something once." He spoke with a chuckle.

William watched him with a curious expression as he stepped out of his own loose summer shorts; leaving him naked and standing with his finned tail swaying sexily behind his full frame. He had said he used to lift weights back in Texas, but he had clearly stopped months ago. There were also a ton of fast food restaurants here in California; some even William had fallen victim to over the years. But thanks to the swim team and his new found love for his after school weights class, the orca had managed to turn some of his childhood weight to muscle. His arms were already at eighteen inches. He was a gentle giant though, with an appetite for cock and Razor was just another straight ex-jock who liked to get his rocks off.

"You'd let me fuck you then?" William asked and it took the pigment right out of Razor's blue-gray skin. He had fished his own dick out of his shorts and didn't have to stroke it more than twice before it was completely swollen and dripping its own salty substance. It stood a good eight inches but William didn't like to count the thin inch of tip before it began to widen considerably. Again he thought of Kaiser. The first time he had shown himself to Kaiser he was still thirteen and a good four inches shorter than he was now(counting the tip). Now, at seventeen, he had pretty much grown into the adult he was going to be; at least groin wise. He still had much to learn he was sure.

"I didn't mean that." Razor said, suddenly losing a bit of blood from his dicks. One tried to retract a bit inside of him but it made William think of Kaiser again; the way he could will his cock from the slit like a snake to a snake charmer's song.

"It doesn't have to be in the ass you know." William spoke as he got to his knees; his shorts falling by the wayside. His shoulder knocked over a few brooms and caused a few shelved spray-paint cans to topple over. The orca ignored it and instead went for the softening cocks before him; his knees crossing the closet with the faint, cold sound of flesh on cement until he was once again face to crotch with the shark.

"Oh yeah, how the fuck is that possible?" Razor grunted and folded his arms as William reached him again. His tail thrashed a bit behind him, but gracefully missed knocking anything over. He seemed a little perturbed by the idea but still looked over his arms like a curious little kid. William knew he was at least interested in how a male could fuck another male without going to anal sex.

"When you were little did you ever used to finger yourself to get a boner?" William asked placing a fin-finger over the spot where Razors disappearing cock was and rubbed over the spongy organ like a woman would rub her clitoris. Razor shivered and William chuckled.

"Yeah, so what if I did. I'm a shark, sometimes it takes measures like that to get hard." The shark grunted and the orca could see a faint blotch of red explode in the area between the corner of his mouth and his gills. He was embarrassed and somehow it amused William how quickly the situation had turned around. He couldn't begin to count on both his fins the number of times he made a sub out of a straight masculine fur. Even here at school. If gotten drunk enough, the jocks on the football and baseball team were a bunch of over dense bottom boys.. 'And don't even get me started on the swim team. Thanks for the lesson, Kaiser.' He thought to himself.

"It felt good, no?" William asked as he leaned in, tongue out, fin-paw cupped around Razor's sac. His lips met the fleshy slit, tongue teasing the stub of soft, exposed cock(the other having disappeared) and moaned into the movement. He had seen straight pronos before. The jocks always seemed to need a little help getting started. He remembered how the males in the pornos would eat out their female partners, and while it was different from a tail-hole, it always felt good to have a tongue lodged in somewhere warm.

"Ffffuck..." Razor sighed in that straight boy way that usually got William leaking his own pre. He slowly stroked his extent of orca-hood back and forth, stopping just short of that inch of tip but following through to the base; smearing the salty pre evenly across its length. He sucked on the tip of cock and tugged the gray-white sac in his other fin and Razor couldn't keep his arms crossed for long. He placed a shark-fin on the back of William's thick black neck and pushed his hips forward; grinding his slit onto the fat orca appendage. "Stick your tongue inside..."

It was his golden ticket and he used it.

The slit, like on most amphibian and reptiles, was about two inches vertically and William had no trouble pushing his tongue in if he rolled it first; making more of a point out of it. Unlike a tail-hole it offered a lot less resistance, but sliding in next to Razor's semi-hard dicks was pleasure enough.

"Shit dude," The shark groaned and the orca tongue fucked him like a woman. He was never into the whole domination crap, but he didn't deny that it felt good to have this power over a straight male, even one as air-headed as Razor. He was panting and even shivering despite the warm stuffy closet and every time one of the tips tried to slip out of the slit and into William's mouth the orca would press them back in with his tongue. A sudden thought came to mind. He used to do the same thing to Kaiser back in the day to get him hard, not that he had any trouble doing so, but as much of a top the Dragon was, he still loved getting his tail hole played with.

Sneakily, he reached under Jarod's balls and began with massaging his taint and the thick roots of two cock within. He gave it a moment, letting the shark get adjusted to the new feeling before slowly moving back, further and further until he found the tightly closed spot. It was faint, but Razor was moaning in pleasure before a single digit pressed the star of muscles attentively and it wasn't long before both his cocks were hardening into the orca's mouth. Willie actually had to stop and let them both fall from his maw before he choked.

"Turn around and bend over a bit." William commanded licking his lips of salty slit pre, rubbing his fin over and under both of the cocks quickly before he labored to his feet; using his own knees as a boost up. When you were a three hundred pound orca it was always hard to get up no matter how much of that weight was muscle. Razor looked confused but thoroughly dazed from the tail-hole play. Perhaps he was wishing he had just settled for another simple blow job, but he already had the orca in the mood. "Don't trust me?"

"It's not that." Razor spoke, feeling a little vulnerable probably because he was the only one completely naked now and William had done a good job of emasculating him in such a short time. "I'm n-not gay and... and this is making me..."

"Making you gay?" William asked with a chuckle and began to unbutton his blue and white flannel shirt. Razor clearly wasn't taking William's sudden demeanor change very well. The orca knew he had only started hanging out with him because he seemed like a geek, and while this was true, it didn't mean he was as much a push over as he let on. The dragon from his freshman year popped up in the back of his head again and he made a mental 'thank you' note for the dragon's teaching. "You wanted to feel good right? You could always try your luck with the females but the ones around here are all rich and stuck up. You either have to have money or be the star of the football team. And even then girls don't always do what you want them to."

"Fun? Could you just blow me real quick?" He asked clearly a little anxious that the situation had progressed to what it had.

"You were the one who asked to get rimmed." The orca pointed out and shucked his shirt off his broad shoulders. "Besides, this doesn't make you gay. You don't find me attractive do you?"

William tossed his shirt to the side and gestured down to his body. While quite large, he had the stocky definition of a linebacker. Last year, he even had the football captain; Roderick Cole ask if he wanted to play on the team. The reptilian quarterback had needed tutoring help last year to keep his grades from slipping and William had been assigned his tutor. Talk of football and US history had turned very quickly to talk of guys and sex and ended up with both of them naked, the orca's chubby cock deep inside the iguana's ass. Apparently fucking a football captain gets you a place on the team, if you're a guy. But he did have the body, he was only lacking the skill or the basic understanding of such an aggressive sport.

"Hell no." Razor shouted his teeth flashing large and white, then hearing his own voice pretended to not act worried he had offended the larger sea mammal. "I mean, I'm only hard cuz that felt good."

"So you don't have to worry about turning gay. This will make you just as gay as drinking mineral water. It's just for fun. Now turn around so I can make you feel even better." William said and copied the carnivorous fish by folding his own arms. Once Roderick had learned about Williams orientation and his intentions he was all his. Razor was a lot more stubborn and proud. So William added a little incentive "And I'll promise to swallow your load after...Or would you rather me fuck your slit like a chick?"

He was beyond reluctant but he hadn't known the orca long enough to know just how good he was at making males feel 'better'. The Varsity Iguana wasn't the only one who knew. Ask Damon, the sea otter on the swim team, or Victor, the only bull in the school and son of football team's coach. Nathaniel the ever horny Rottweiler and his massive knot or Khris the Dolphin who's cock is thicker than his bottle-nose. Each one knew that William was a master cock sucker and taker in disguise.

Razor finally gave up and slowly turned around as if he was too shy to show off his ass. It wasn't the greatest the orca had ever seen but it was far from flat. Razor lifted his tail a bit but William had to grab hold of the thick attachment and truly expose the pink star of flesh he sought.

"Keep your tail up, got it?" The orca commanded softly.

Razor only nodded and shifted his legs so that his ass was actually higher up. It made William grin before placing a fin-finger to anal ring. It made the shark jump and shiver but after a few tests for elasticity he found the fish actually pushing back ever so slightly. It was clear that nothing had ever penetrated the shark through this particular hole and it made the orca giddy. Not that he wanted to be the first to disrupt that, but more so for the fact that he was about in engage in an act that Razor had never received. It made him proud and humble at the same time and after another tease of the finger William buried his whole face between the grey and white cheeks.

The shark moaned through his lips as the tongue teased the star or flesh ever so, not like a cock hungry bottom would, but exactly like you'd think; like a straight ex-jock getting his asshole licked for the first time. William didn't even have to penetrate the puckering hole; it only took a few healthy licks over salty white flesh to make him tremble with powerful lust. It really was amazing what one could do with only their mouth.

The shark whined with pleasure, to exasperated to form any coherent words; obviously too sensitive. The only thing that came from his tooth-filled mouth where gasps and groans every time orca tongue lapped over virgin hole. William took it even further. He would pause; pull his cheeks from cheeks and blow a steady stream of cool breath over the ever loosening hole; the warm saliva naturally loosening the grip of muscle. The air in Razor's lungs was forcefully expelled as William burrowed back in, and when he decided that the hole needed to be filled, Razor stopped breathing all together.

Lucky, one good deep breath brought the shark back to moans and groans; but with an ass full of orca tongue finding words was still out of the question. William ground his muzzle between his surprisingly soft cheeks; the loss of mass making them pleasantly plump and soft despite the normal roughness accustomed with shark skin. He realized just how rarely he ate ass and just how hungry he had been for it. Not only would he jab at the whole with his tongue but he would even suck on the pucker as if to taste every essence of the sharks salty sweet hole. His cock would spurt a nearly invisible jet of pre every time his white knuckled grip smashed against his white sac. There were countless droplets between Razor's arched feet when he finally pulled out and stared down at the surprisingly loosened hole. He forgot how thick his tongue was.

"You taste real good, Jared." William cooed as if the shark was a cheery filled chocolate that he had just finished sucking clean. It was just as sweet, if not better. He would have continued; eaten the great-white hole until the final school bell rang and the shark would have been powerless to stop him. Instead, he felt like nutting, so he rose to his feet with only minor difficulty.

Razor took a deep, raspy breath as he came out of his trance much slower than William thought he would. His fins were still tightly gripping the shelving in front of him as the exposed pucker between his cheeks pulsed with an unknown anticipation. Stepping closer, William took the opportunity to stoke his cock a few times between the shark's butt-cheeks, coating the saliva soaked hole with more moisture as his free fin clutched at Razor's left butt cheek. "I'll go slowly, at first."

"Huh?" The shark asked in a daze and turned his head a bit in question to what the orca had said and was now doing. William normally wasn't aggressive in the least bit but he didn't want the shark to object in panic so he moved his fin to the small of his back and held the fish down against the wall fixture he clung to. The tip of his dick met soaking star and the first inch slid in without any resistance. When it sunk in another inch it nearly came to a halt. Razor's whole body jerked; growling in that weird sort of way that only a shark could. "The fuck?"

William remembered back to when Kaiser had first taken him in the tail-hole; the pain, the panic, the pleasure that followed, the cum that filled him, the cum that erupted from his thirteen-year old cock. He leaned into the bully shark, black fin securely on the shark's grey-white back; holding him forward, forcing him to take it inch by inch.

"W-wait up...Willie..." Razor repeated his objection in a voice that didn't seem his own; trying to refuse but the orca, his onetime quiet, geeky, friend was now forcing him into gay sex. He hushed him by adjusting his cock. They were still only in a janitor's closet; any one could walk by. He felt the anal muscles squeezing his dick in protest but he gyrated his hips, forcing the spongy walls to expand and stretch until slowly, inch by inch, he was buried deep inside the straight shark's butt.

"How's that feel, Jared? Oh, I mean, Razor?" William spoke softly with an air of eroticism behind his voice. He channeled what he remembered about his past dragon lover; all those gruff moments, all those mornings on his knees before school, the lunch break blow jobs, the after school make-outs, the nights he'd stay the night in Kaiser's dad's camper where they'd fuck until the tubby orca couldn't walk straight the next morning. He focused on all that and it was all he had to do to steal away Razor's voice with complete domination.

With thoughts of slit-fucking, hole-eating, and dick sucking gone from his head, the versatile orca pulled his cock slowly from within the dark, hot, spit and pre soaked hole until only that inch of cock remained. Razor inhaled sharply as if breathing for the first time in hours, but it wasn't a gasp for air. He gasped as if about to dive below the salty sea of sex, but unlike his ancestors, he breathed oxygen from the air and not from the water and Williams cock would be his anally inserted snorkel.

William plowed back in, much rougher than before and expelled the air from the shark's fishy lungs. His balls boiled as Razor's must and he imagined his tiny soft cocks huddled together inside that slit as his straight body didn't know how to react to its new alien treatment. It didn't do too much to his ego but it was erotic to think that he was fucking a shark who had never known anal stimulation. Domination and submission aside he still liked the idea that he was the one taking this pseudo-bully's ass virginity in such a sudden and secretive way.

His thrusts increased in speed and precision, like the pistons in a cruise liner took time to reach full capacity; he wanted to touch that special spot and make this shark cum. William was a big boy, and even with his surprisingly thick penis, it still took him some time to get into that unfamiliar fuck speed. He was used to getting fucked, used to sucking dick, and only once in a while would the tides shift and he found the jocks at the mercy of his cock. He watched in sexual fascination as his cock slid seamlessly between white-gray butt cheeks and disappeared deep inside a stretched tail-hole before being wrenched from within; all with a meager amount of spit, pre, and natural ass lubrication. It drove him wild, and Razor made no objections despite his gasps and gulps for air.

William was almost shocked when he noticed the shark's right fin was down between his legs while the other held on to a rickety shelf for dear life. He was jerking off while he fucked him. The orca was almost in disbelief, he thought the shark would still be soft, too shunned by being fucked to get hard. But the way his arm moved suggested he had both of those thick cocks in his grip while his prostate was pummeled.

"This make you hard Razor?" The orca asked the shark. He didn't answer at first. Instead he seemed to push his own ass back into the cock as it fucked into him. He arched his back and held his breath while the orca's hips pumped the fish full of dick and pre. "You see... just how good... anal sex can feel? Much better than... rimming... I think. Much better than Geometry class too, huh?"

He was already becoming winded but that didn't stop him from fucking. Razor was already starting to grunt and make tiny moans every time the orca would nearly pull out of him, then would take a quick deep breath before being filled again.

"Willie..." Razor moaned with almost a desperate sort of tone. William felt the muscles around his cock squeeze as his hips rocked back and forth. His belly was almost too big, but he could just see his shiny pick member as the length was pulled from within the shark's depths. He took hold of it, stoked a few spurts of pre onto the hole and rubbed it around, lubricating it in the process. It's like every time I pull out his body is wanting, no, needing it back inside.' William thought before pushing back inside the shark. His own body shivered with the nearing of orgasm. "Fuck... Fuck me..."

He left it there, buried to the roots; his belly resting on his lower back. Razor's thick tail jutted out from below his belly button and quivered in the air; the masculine sway of it lost to a sensation of being fucked for the first time. The orca smiled lustily and began thrusting his hips without pulling his cock out more than an inch or too. With both fins on the shark's hips he stayed deep inside Razor as he fucked, the tight anal walls edging him ever closer to that inevitable climax.

Razor finally let his muscles relax and the once taut hole was now more accepting of the invading orca cock. The shark's back was arched but his shoulders were back and the muscles there still looked large and strong; he was learning to love it as William had done almost four years ago. The moans and grunts were dead giveaways. Kaiser had been gentle but firm with him all those years ago, much like he was with Razor now. He remembered that once he had started, he had not wanted it to stop, but it was nearing two in the afternoon and their last class of the day would be starting soon. He had been pulled aside so suddenly by the shark in the halls, told to follow him, and he had obeyed; poor Razor couldn't have known that this was how their time in the closet would be spent.

"I'm gonna cum Razor." The orca breathed and the muscles in his groin seemed to spasm in ecstasy. The shark's head turned, dorsal-fin slapping the back of his tail-fin. His eyes were wide, mouth agape and speechless, but his teeth weren't bared; he was surprised but not in objection, though the muscles around William's cock did seem to tighten quite a bit; the friction bringing him ever closer to that point of pleasure.

"In-Inside me?" He managed to moan. His fin was no longer down at his two cocks, but instead, both were dripping the shelving before him. Without pausing his thrusts or even missing a beat, William ran his fin-paws up Razor's back side; feeling all the neglected muscles underneath. 'Maybe I should see if he wants to come to my after school weight lifting class?' He thought briefly. His skin was still rough but now glistened with a layer of sweat and natural fishy body oils. He knew his black skin was just as slick even in the dry dusty closet. He could feel the condensation on his brow threatening to drip down into his eyes.

"Deep inside you." William cooed and finally placed his fins firmly on Razor's shoulders. His body shook and his vision blurred as the world very briefly seemed to flip upside down. His orgasm's had always been very powerful, especially as a kid. The first time Kaiser had made him come he had nearly brought him to tears. Not from pain, but purely from the intensity in which he came.

Almost as if in one final, but pitiful protest, Razor's ass muscles tightened and for a moment, William's cock was locked inside the shark's butt. It was like a wave breaking upon rocks, the sea foam bursting into the air. In his mind, William was a thousand pieces and one at the same time. His body twitched, his arms locked and hips heaved and the pink tapered dick pulled free with a slurping suction. Cum slashed across the great white's spread cheeks and gaping hole. A second splash came as William reached a fin down around the base of his cock, hitting the stretched star of muscle like a bulls eye before he jabbed with his hips and sunk the cock deep inside where it delivered the rest of its load deep within.

He almost fell into him, if he could have, mentally, maybe spiritually. He knew his mind sometimes played tricked on him when he would orgasm, but he felt like he could melt right into the big shark and become one with him. He felt a trembling other than his own but the only things he knew to be real were the pings of his orgasm and the flood of cum he was expelling into the poor shark.

It took a moment but after a few deep breaths and the blinking of his itchy eyelids he was able to straighten out and relieve the shark of his bodily pressure. Razor didn't move right away either. William noticed that he was breathing heavily; head hung below his arms where his fins still held on to the shelves for dear life. He was still buried inside the shark's depths and didn't want to pull out for the shark's sake but they couldn't stay like this forever.

"J-Jared." The orca spoke and for the first time ever the shark didn't make to correct him. He didn't say anything at all. A little worried that maybe he had hurt the large fish, he placed a fin gently on his broad back and rubbed a bit. "I'm gonna pull out. Is that okay?"

The shark nodded.

Sucking in his belly a bit, William watched as he slowly slid his cock from the messy, pink hole. When the taper was free he watched in amazement as a steady stream of cum flowed from the debauched pucker. He was about to back away, give the shark his space when the words came to his ears.

"Lick it." Razor spoke, his voice sounding spent but strangely aroused. "Like you did before."

William had never eaten an ass after fucking before, and some of the cum was smeared all over his cheeks and running down to where his balls were dangling between his legs. 'First time for everything.' He thought. If Razor was brave enough to get fucked for the first time William could eat his own cum from a sharks ass. So he got down on his knees like he had before, fins on sweaty shark cheeks and ran his tongue from dripping sack, collecting cum with his tongue, up the taint till he got to the leaking star which he licked and sucked and kissed and gently teased with a finger, exposing a little of the red flesh within. To the orca's pleasure the shark made one last sign of pleasure.

"Willie..." Razor spoke and very suddenly straightened up and turned around, tail almost whipping the orca in the face. The first thing he saw was a grey-white fin directly in his face, covered in sticky white gobs of cum. "You said you were gonna swallow my load but somehow you made me cum without touching myself."

Looking down, William saw that both calipers were still dripping with cum as salty as the sea. The shark grinned his usual dumb grin and the orca couldn't help but return it. He already cleaned his tail-hole, he didn't mind a little more detailing. He grabbed hold of the great white's wrist and licked the whole palm with his flat tongue before individually sucking clean each finger, the whole while gazing erotically up at the carnivorous fish.

"You won't tell anyone about this right?" Razor said when he finally helped his friend to his feet. William stared down at both of their deflating cocks and the obvious blotches of pre-cum splattered all over the floor as well as a nice pool left by the shark's double members.

"You're not worried about being gay still are you?" William asked looking around for where he had thrown his shirt. The bell ending the fifth period would be ringing any moment and he wanted to be dressed and have enough time to run to the bathroom to wash his fins.

"No...Well, not really...I just..." Razor spoke as he pulled his tanktop shirt over his head. William glanced at him and could tell that he was thinking things he had never thought before. He thought once again of Kaiser and how he had felt after the first time the dragon had fucked him. No doubt Razor was second guessing a lot of things he thought he knew, and realizing things he had known all along. "It was weird that you came inside me..."

"Weird? How?" William asked as he pulled his own shirt back over his shoulders. He started buttoning it up, all the while watching the shark as he searched for his words. He had his pants in one fin while the other unconsciously rubbed the sticky slit where his cocks had retracted to.

"At first I thought it was weird." He spoke with an air of nostalgia. William stopped dressing to listen; briefs in fin. "I got this girl pregnant back in Texas. Her parents are real religious and when they found out they wouldn't let her get an abortion. Of course she found her own way. She hated me after that. It's not like I wanted it all to happen. But I guess it was my fault because I didn't wear a condom. Anyways. That's the reason why I moved out here. My parents were to upset with me and didn't want me living under their roof anymore so I bought a train ticket with the last of my summer job money and here I am. Living with my crazy aunt now. It's not so bad I guess. She liked to cook and I like to eat!"

William stood somewhat speechless. It was the first time the shark had ever told him about something other than food, football or what straight porn he liked to watch. Now he was telling him about his past and his problems, and all because he had fucked him in the ass. The shark paused a moment, looked around the room, then down at his fin where he gave his balls a quick tug before he was able to look the orca in the eyes.

"What does that have to do with me cuming inside you?" Was the only thing he could think to ask. Razor blushed crimson red.

"It's just... It made me feel good...like, it was hot or something." He stammered clearly embarrassed. There was still a whole lot about Jared; a.k.a Razor, that he didn't know. 'Weird how you can know a guy for months, suck his dick every day, and not know a single thing about him.' William thought. "I remember how it felt when I came inside that female shark back home, and I remember thinking about what it felt like for her. I guess I know now."

"Only you can't get pregnant." William added and they both laughed.

In the midst of their laughter the bell marking the end of fifth period classes rang. They continued to chuckle as they hurriedly dressed, brushing the dust of their clothes and belongings. William grabbed up his notebook and stepped into his flip flops, he had to wipe his black rimmed glasses with the hem of his shirt but they were seemingly unharmed. Razor simply flung his backpack onto his shoulders and remained shoeless as usual.

"What are you doing after school?" William asked.

"Nothing, why?" Razor replied with his fin on the door knob; ready to leave but his eyes narrowed suspiciously. Already the sounds of students and other hustle and bustle could be heard directly outside the closet door. "Just because you fucked me doesn't mean you get to date me."

William almost thought he was angry with that frown he was wearing but it suddenly changed to that silly grin of his. It made him chuckle. Being so dominant only a few minutes ago almost made him realize how Razor was always joking and being a dumb jock, but William had a feeling that there was more to him than meets the eye.

"I just thought you could come with me to the gym." He said simply. He felt it better to leave out the explanations and reasoning. "I take a class in the weight room but not many people go and I know coach McGar wouldn't mind an athlete coming in to work out.

"Shit... Ex-athlete. I haven't worked out in over a year." He spoke rubbing the top of his head with a fin. While the other one shook the bit of a belly he had. "I guess I could do to lose the gut."

"I like the gut, but that's just me." William replied and it made a bit of color blush above Razor's gills.

"Fine, I'm sure I could show you a thing or two!" Razor said confidently. He opened the door to the janitor's closet. The light from outside was blinding and William had to push his glasses up the bridge of his nose as he squinted. "What class you have next?"

"Calculus?" the orca replied following the shark out of the dark and into the light of campus.

"No thanks..." Razor replied slamming the door behind them. Despite the racket not a single student noticed them emerging from the closet; all too hurried to get to their next class. "What room is it? I guess I could walk you there. I have metal shop, not in a big hurry to get there. This way I can meet you after class!"

William adjusted himself in his shorts, careful not to let passerby notice him grabbing his crotch, but for some reason he was getting aroused again; about what he wasn't sure, but as Razor rambled on about his classes and his likes and dislikes about them he thought one last time about Kaiser. He hadn't seen the dragon since that last day when he had left him there, crying in his front yard. But it wasn't their last time together he thought about, but the first day and how he had felt after being with the dragon and having done all the intimate things together. It was a very peculiar feeling he had had then, a feeling he was feeling now: A tingle of excitement, a pulse of erotica, and a tickle of joy that was almost sickening. He knew next to nothing about Razor, about Jared, but there was one thing he did know; 'that the shark was just as sweetly salty on the outside as he was one the inside.' He thought and licked his lips where he could still taste the sea.

The End