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A Beautiful Summer

(C) 2013 Twisted_Trisk, Benjamin J Johnson

Contents: Gay Sex (m/m), Adultery

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One of the nicest things about being a teacher is summer vacation. Nearly three months of the year free to do as one pleases to make up for long hours during the school year. Nick had become a teacher just for that reason, and he always took advantage of his summer vacations. Being a bachelor much of the time and somewhat of a loner besides, he always enjoyed a quiet summer on the beach.

He'd found the perfect place, a vacation condo on the California coast. He'd rented it for several years now and told everyone it was his little slice of heaven on earth. The beach was perfect white sand, the condo surrounded by a lovely stand of shady trees. There were no other houses or condos visible anywhere around, leaving total privacy for the occupant. It was like living on a deserted isle.

Not that it really was deserted, though. Within five miles were stores, nightclubs, and anything else a vacationing young man might want or need. So ever since finding this place, Nick had been back every summer to rest and relax for several months. He loved just walking on the beach, swimming in the ocean, napping whenever and wherever he desired, and being away from the necessity of interacting with others.

Of course, it got somewhat lonely sometimes, but Nick had never had much luck in love, not the real, true and deep kind of love, anyway. The first year he'd come to his little corner of paradise he'd come with his boyfriend, but they'd broken up not long after that and Nick hadn't been in a relationship in the four years since.

It was the first day of the second week of his vacation. The weather outside was perfect, and the skies were as pure a blue as they could be. He was still just lounging around and reveling in being utterly disconnected from society, which often comprised nearly half of his vacation time. He'd bought some smoked fish and fresh vegetables for dinner, and decided to eat out on the beach, watching the ocean. It was his favorite thing to do in his favorite place.

He was midway through his meal when a strange thing occurred that would change his life. He saw movement in the water about twenty feet from the shore and looked up to find himself staring into the eyes of a furkind otter. Just the creature's head was sticking up from the water, and its eyes were locked on Nick. He could see that the otter had brown fur and longish brown hair, about six or so inches long and rather wild, running down into its face. As he noted this, a webbed paw came up and brushed the locks away from a lovely pair of large, glistening brown eyes.

"Hello!" He called out, trying to be friendly and hoping the otter even spoke English. "You can come in and rest a bit if you'd like; I was just eating some dinner. Would you like a bit of fish?"

At this the otter swam in closer, still keeping all but its head below the surface. It swam in to about five feet from the shore and sniffed at the air, eyeing Nick's fish longingly. "Are you hungry?" Nick tried again. "I've got a whole salmon here, and that is way more than I'll be able to eat myself. Why don't you join me and have some? My name is Nick, by the way. I'm a school teacher, and I'm here vacationing for the summer."

There was no indication that the otter could understand him, but its eyes were locked on the smoked fish. Slowly it stood up out of the water, and Nick suppressed a gasp. The otter was male, and had the most deliciously sexy body he'd ever seen. Coarse, glossy brown fur covered a slender, sleek and curvy body that was the most sexily masculine body the wide-eyed human had ever seen. No great muscles, or ugly angles, just smooth, shapely and slender with the most beautiful chest and tummy he'd ever witnessed.

The furkind male's legs were long and shapely, his hips wide and somewhat feminine in their shape and size, and his full round ass was the most beautiful, luscious thing Nick had ever seen. His back had a lovely curve up to his slender shoulders and pretty arms ending in delicate webbed paws with sharp, non-retractable claws. As he stepped onto the beach he could see that the beautiful male had gorgeously sexy feet as well, his webbed toes ending in more very sharp looking claws. His tail was long, perhaps five feet or more, and looked thick and muscled.

The water sluiced off his oiled fur, leaving him almost completely dry in the few moments it took him to step cautiously over to the shocked, staring human. His belly fur was lighter than the dark brown of his back, a softer cream color that was a beautiful juxtaposition to the rest of his fur... but that was not what Nick was looking at. He was naked! The only thing he wore was an arm band with a carved bone knife held in it. His flaccid penis was perfectly sized and beautiful, exotic as the lovely male who owned it. Even though it was furless, it was the same light beige color of his tummy, except for the head, which just peeked through his uncut foreskin and was a lovely purple-pink tone.

It's impolite to stare, but stare and drool Nick did. He was a fantasy come true! The things you could do with that firm, shapely, tight, sexy body! His cute little muzzle and nose looked so sweet and kissable, his large glistening brown eyes were the most beautiful and expressive eyes he'd ever seen. He just stared up and down over his body and his pretty cock for several moments, getting a huge tent forming in his swim-trunks.

At last he remembered himself and cleared his throat and said, in a wobbly voice. "Please, sit down and share my dinner with me." The otter smiled and nodded, then plopped down on the other side of Nick's beach towel. He noted that the furkind didn't look like he was starving in any way; it was probably more the delectable smell of the savory smoked salmon that had drawn him in.

Eagerly, Nick offered him the plate of fish. He sniffed it and licked his lips in anticipation, then carefully took it, breaking off a piece of fish and eating it. The smile he flashed upon tasting the meat was something the awestruck human would never forget. He had the most sweet, innocent, beautiful smile! He gave a little "Mmm!" sound, the first noise he'd uttered.

Munching on his fresh veggies, the human watched his new otter friend, who was obviously reveling in what seemed to be the best meal of his life. He was so cute and sweet, Nick wanted to fuck him more than he'd ever wanted anything in his life. He suddenly could feel how lonely he was, how long the years had been since he'd broken up with his boyfriend.

"You are without a doubt the most beautiful creature I've ever seen in my life. Like I said, my name's Nick. What's yours?" The lovely little sea-god blinked in surprise at the compliment, then eyed the human with a contemplative look, but didn't say anything, instead continuing to luxuriously savor every bite of the rich smoked fish.

The way he reacted to what Nick was saying... He was fairly certain that the little beauty could understand English perfectly, so why didn't he respond? "You can understand me, can't you, gorgeous?" He asked, watching the otter carefully for a sign of comprehension indicating that he was just playing dumb. Surprisingly, though, the otter nodded and smiled, offering the plate of rapidly disappearing fish to the human.

He broke off a chunk of salmon, and the other male returned the plate to his lap and began to eat again. "Thank you." Nick said, taking a bite of the smoked meat. "So, you can understand me, that's cool. Can you speak? Can you tell me your name?"

In response, the furry male shrugged and smiled. Sighing, the human asked, "So do you live close by here? I don't think I've seen a group of sentient otters around here before." The male nodded, which was maddeningly ambiguous. "You live close by?" Again, a nod. "Do you live in a pride? Or herd, or whatever a group of otters is called?"

He laughed hard at that, and Nick couldn't help chuckling along with him. He had a pretty, musical laugh that just drew the listener up in its sweet warmth and friendliness. After a good amount of laughter, he nodded and grinned, showing his sharp teeth while pointing north up the coast. There were some cliffs a mile or two that direction, so perhaps there were some caves or nice places for them to live up in that area.

"Sure you won't even tell me your name?" the human asked one last time. His new friend giggled shyly and shook his head.

With a sigh, he decided he might as well talk if the furkind beauty was going to be shy about it. "I'm a teacher, you know what that is?" A nod for a reply. "I teach children seventeen and eighteen years old about math. It's a hard job with kids nowadays being the way they are, but the best thing is I get the summers off and can relax and enjoy the ocean. It sure is beautiful, huh?"

The otter looked out towards the water with a sort of dreamy look and nodded. He offered the plate to Nick again, and the two sat in silence and shared the rest of the fish. With their meal finished, he leaned back on his arms and sighed. "Good stuff, huh Otter? I get it from a little meat market a couple miles away. He's got the best fresh smoked fish I've ever had in my life." The otter nodded vigorously at that.

They sat for a while, Nick still trying to put the other male at ease enough he might talk, but having very little success. At least with the food gone he didn't immediately bound back into the ocean, never to be seen again.

It was hell sitting next to the glossy brown male; he was so beautiful it was painful. If Nick had a sexual ideal, a dream for what his perfect lover might look like, it would be this otter. He was absolutely in awe of that luscious body, and couldn't keep his eyes off that dick, that ass, those lips. And his face was so cute... he had the most beautiful and expressive eyes, so deep and warm and full of life.

Heart hammering, he softly gave voice to his admiration. "You... you are the most beautiful, sexy, desirable male of any species I've ever seen in my life." The otter looked up at him gravely with those shimmering eyes. He didn't pull away, he didn't seem appalled, he just stared at his human friend like he was trying to gauge him.

Eager, horny, and not thinking clearly because of his intense desire, Nick reached carefully over and touched the other male's shoulder. "You are sooo sexy." He half whispered and half groaned. There was no negative reaction to this, and emboldened further, he slipped his arms around the otter's lovely shoulders and started to pull him close to kiss him.

The reaction was immediate and harsh. The furkind gave a deafening 'bark' and slashed his claws across the human's chest. It wasn't even enough to break the skin, more of a warning slash to get his assailant to back off, which Nick hurriedly did. He then sprang up and backed away from the beach towel and left the shocked human still sitting there, his brown eyes wide. He ran a paw through his hair and stopped about eight feet away.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry, Otter! I didn't mean any harm! That was a bad idea, wasn't it? I just really think you are beautiful, and I was attracted to you. I shouldn't have done that, you're right, I'm sorry. I didn't think carefully about what I was doing is all. OK, I now know you don't like other men." That last statement made Nick's stomach churn in bitter disappointment. Oh, what a god of a male, and just his luck, not the least bit gay. Dammit.

At least he didn't turn and dive back into the sea, never to be seen again. "I'm sorry, please don't go! I swear I won't try anything like that again. I was really enjoying your company, Otter!"

Slowly, the furry male stepped back towards the beach-towel, than knelt down on it, a curious look on his face. He reached out and drew his fingers carefully along the red welts where he'd scratched, making the human shiver involuntarily at the delightful sensation of being touched by this beauty. "My name's Mer." He softly intoned, and the human looked up in shock and elation.

"That's a pretty name, Mer!" He grinned. The otter did not smile back, but instead drew his fingers up to the human's pink lips and traced around them over and over. He seemed to be weighing something in his mind, his brow furrowed. As much as he wanted to touch the beautiful creature back, Nick felt he'd better remain still lest he frighten him again and lose him for good.

Seeming to make up his mind, Mer straightened up and plopped back down beside the other male, then reached up with both paws and cupped his face, leaned forward, and gingerly planted a wet, whiskery, fishy smooch on his startled lips. He planted a few more, and when Nick began responding, parted his lips, turned his head, and deeply French-kissed the human.

Nick's heart was throbbing painfully in his chest as he gingerly, slowly reached his hand up and touched the glossy, oiled fur of the beautiful otter. This time Mer did not bite or scratch or resist the trembling touch of the fully aroused and eager human, instead responding with exploratory touching of his own on his new friend's hairless body. They both shivered in pleasure at the sexuality of this act, and the otter's penis began to swell to an erection as big as the human's.

Letting Mer go at his own pace seemed to be the best course of action. Time seemed to stand still and the world faded from around them as they hesitantly touched and kissed for a long time. Nick had never experienced such wonderful kisses, and this little sexy toy seemed as eager to give them as he was to receive them.

All at once the brown otter pulled away from a deep kiss with a loud smack and looked at the sun, his eyes growing wide. He popped up and started for the ocean, looking like he was in a hurry. "Wait! Mer, where are you going?" Nick cried, worried he'd done something wrong again. What had made the otter want to leave? He'd just been stroking his sexy chest and belly, and he'd been doing that for quite a while...

Mer paused knee-deep in the rolling waves and turned, pointing up the coast towards the cliffs where his home was. He looked apologetically at the crushed looking human and shrugged, as if to say "Sorry, what can I do?" He then waved a webbed paw and started wading deeper into the water.

Desperate to see the ungodly-sexy otter again, Nick blurted out, "If... If I buy another smoked salmon for dinner tomorrow, would you join me again, same time?"

Again pausing, this time waist deep in the ocean, Mer turned and gave his gorgeous grin, his eyes twinkling with merriment. He stared long at Nick, smiling, then turned and dove into the water and was gone, a beautiful memory for a lonely human.

* * *

The next day, desperately hoping he would see Mer again, Nick went to the meat market and bought another smoked salmon. He'd hardly slept a wink the previous night, being far too excited by the vivid memories of such grace and sexy beauty that he'd never seen before. He was ragged and nervous and intensely worried though, because he'd not been given any kind of answer to his request for another dinner together. He played the scene over and over in his mind, looking for some confirmation, but there had been none.

Still, he hoped with all his heart that Mer would come back, and as supper approached he eagerly went out and spread his towel, then sat and began to try and eat. He was nervous and eager enough though that he could hardly choke down any food, so he mostly just nibbled a bit at it and stared at the ocean, afraid even to blink lest he miss the otter's return.

He was destined to be disappointed. At eight o'clock he got up and put the hardly touched salmon away in his fridge, then returned to scan the ocean as the sun set, dashing his hopes on the rocks as it sunk to the horizon. Twilight came and went, the world was cast into darkness, and still he kept up his lonely vigil, shivering as the air turned cool. At midnight he gave up and went in, feeling sick with disappointment and disillusionment.

* * *

Day three came and found him sleeping till noon because of how tired he was. He felt listless and lonely all day, but as dinnertime approached, he couldn't stop himself from eating out by the ocean again. He left the salmon in the fridge, figuring if by some miracle Mer came, he could just run in and grab it quickly out of the fridge. He ate alone, and sat and watched the ocean for an hour as the sun sank low in the sky, turning the clouds a heated crimson.

He laid back on the towel and felt sorry for himself, staring up into the sky. It would have been better if he'd never met that otter at all! This was the worst rejection he'd ever felt, and he knew his summer was ruined because of that one evening. Hell, his vacation home was now going to carry a bitter memory that he might never be able to erase.

He was miserably pondering these things when a shadow fell across him and Mer's gloriously beautiful, smiling face peered down at him with twinkling brown eyes. He scarcely dared believe it for a second, and his heart soared like a rocket to the heavens. "Mer? Mer???" He cried and dove to his feet.

He wanted to throw his arms around the otter's lovely neck, but prudence dictated a less familiar approach, and he instead caught his paw and squeezed it tight. "Oh Mer, I didn't think you were coming back! Thank you so much, beautiful! Oh, you are even more gorgeous than I remembered!"

Mer laughed sweetly at that, and to Nick's utter delight he wrapped his arms around the eager human, pressing his naked body close and hugging him tightly. He melted into those furry arms, hugging that lusty body close and stroking his back and ass with trembling hands.

When the pretty otter pulled back from the embrace to stare very gravely at his human friend, Nick remembered himself. "I've got more salmon, Mer. Should I go get it? I'll be right back." He started to turn and head for the house, but a furry brown paw caught his wrist and turned him back.

Mer shook his head no and instead pulled Nick towards the ocean, his eyes solemn and glistening. Letting himself be led to the ocean, he felt confusion about what was happening, especially when the otter pantomimed removing his swimsuit. Hardly daring to hope, he complied.

The look he got when he pulled off his suit to reveal his naked dick was unreadable. Mer stared at him, but didn't give even the tiniest trace of emotion away for the moment. "Hey, what's goin' on, baby?" Nick asked, trying to keep his voice even and not betray his eager desires.

The other male shook his head and grabbed his wrist again, pulling him into the water. He was led into the waves until they were up to their waists in the pleasantly cool water. Mer then gently release his wrist and moved up behind him. He felt the other male carefully wrap his arms around him under his armpits, then suddenly he was tipped over on his back on top of the otter and being whisked into the ocean.

For a moment he was disoriented and a bit frightened, but that quickly faded as Mer kept a careful but tight hold on him. The otter's body was very buoyant, and he had no trouble keeping them both comfortably up above the water to breathe. He slowly kicked his legs, but most of his propulsion was produced by his tail swirling through the water, and he seemed to effortlessly be able to go an impressive speed, like a little living motorboat.

On his back in the water, with the otter pressed to his back and hugging his chest, Nick watched the land fall away from them and quickly become little more than a speck on the horizon, finally falling completely away from view. This far out, the waves were like gently rolling, moving hills that they bobbed up and down upon.

This was both an amazing and exciting experience, but also it was making him a little nervous. Mer was, of course, an excellent swimmer, but way out here he was completely dependent on the little otter. There was very little chance he could swim back to shore from here if Mer should abandon him, which wasn't exactly a pleasant thought; his life was completely dependent on a creature who he knew nothing about other than his name.

At last, when he was just about to ask Mer to stop because they were getting too far out, the otter stopped and released him. He began to lazily swim around his human captive, slowly paddling around him while he treaded water. He swam a little ways off then swam back, grinning.

"Mer, please don't leave me out here, I can't swim at all like you can. I would die before I'd ever be able to swim all the way back to the shore, OK?" He said, nervous about what the purpose of this was. Why bring him out here?

In response to the nonplussed human's request, he got a devilish look on his face and suddenly sank below the surface with a grin. He looked around, expecting him to pop up somewhere, but he did not. Several long minutes passed without a single glimpse of him. By the five minute mark, Nick was starting to panic. "Mer? MER?? Don't leave me out here, please! Please Mer, I want to go back! MER!!!" He yelled in distress, beginning to thrash in the water as he grew tired.

At last there was a splash behind him and he turned in time to see the otter had leapt out of the water and splashed down again, laughing gleefully at his little ruse. "That isn't funny! You scared me! I want to go back to shore now, please!" Nick said, upset and trembling.

Mer's smile faded as he realized he'd really frightened his new friend. He gave a little apologetic "arf" sound and swam in close, swimming behind him and again wrapping his arms around Nick's chest and taking his weight upon himself. Having been getting tired trying to tread water, he was greatly relieved to stop and just float while the otter held him.

"I'm sorry, Nick. I was just playin'." He softly murmured, sounding sad.

It was only the second time he'd ever spoken, and his voice was so soft and sweet he instantly melted Nick's heart. His anger was gone in an instant and he felt a little foolish for doubting the pretty furkind. Of course he hadn't brought him out here to kill him; that was silly to even think like that. "It's OK, Mer. You had me a little worried is all. Why did you bring me out here, anyway?"

In answer, the otter turned them around to face the brilliantly-orange setting sun. "Beautiful." Was all he said.

Something about being out here, not in a boat, not on the shore, but out in the middle of the rolling waves, far from land and completely dependent upon the swimming ability of a little otter was the most magical moment of Nick's life. The sun was setting amidst clouds that obscured enough of its intensity that he could stare right at it, a ball of orange fire dipping low in the sky. For ten minutes or so, they both just watched in awestruck silence.

As the sun began to sink behind the watery horizon, Nick suddenly felt the otter begin to touch and caress his body, and he shivered. Wrapping his arms and legs tightly around him, he began to slide his whole body against the human's soft skin, and at the same time, began to nuzzle his whiskery nose into his neck.

He felt the otter's tongue carefully begin to lick his neck, his shoulder, and his ear. "Oh Mer, that feels so good..." He groaned happily. He could hardly believe this was happening; it was like a fantasy come true. Out here, in the middle of the ocean, he was being kissed and licked by the sexiest male he'd ever met in his life.

Mer wasn't done. He began to grind his hips, and the human felt his penis squish into his ass crack and begin to slide up and down along it, rapidly growing fully erect and hard. Was this really happening? Was he really interested in breeding Nick? It was impossible! It was a dream, but better.

He was thick and fully hard now, panting and making little "ruff" sounds. Wishing he could see how the otter looked erect, he turn his head and lapped at the pink tongue that was licking him, enjoying himself immensely. Mer then pulled his cock out of Nick's ass crack, and he immediately felt him begin to press the head against his anus.

His breath caught in his throat as the other male pushed harder and harder. "Oh Mer! Oh God, you are absolutely perfect! Fuck me, beautiful doll, I want to feel you taking me and pounding it in! I want to worship your luscious body! Ahhhhnnnmm!"

He suddenly realized that they didn't have even a drop of lube way out here in the ocean and the panting, moaning, eager little otter was trying to dry fuck him. He took a breath to protest, but before he could utter anything, those slender, brown furry arms slid down his body to his hips and he doubled his thrusting power.

Nick felt his sphincter give way, then felt the hot, throbbing cock slide into his asshole. There was a shocked, delighted squeal of utter rapturous pleasure from the panting furkind as he experienced tight, hungry masculine ass for the first time in his life. He pushed and jammed his penis in until he was buried to the balls in the human's hot, gripping hole.

Nick's cry died in his throat as he realized that Mer's dick had slid effortlessly and very pleasurably in, feeling silky and slick as any juicy, lubed shaft ever did. He'd never seen him erect, perhaps he'd known he was coming to his human friend for sex and lubed himself up? Either that or his skin was naturally slippery, maybe water mammals were.

He had no idea why it felt so nice and slippery, he just knew that the moaning brown fuzzball now fucking him felt incredibly good. Getting fucked by the beautiful otter had been a fantasy, a dream of his perfect lover. Now that his dream was coming true, the reality of experiencing intercourse with Mer was far more beautiful, romantic, and fucking hot than any fantasy he could have concocted in even his most creative moments.

Out here, sweeping up and down the undulating hills and valleys of the ocean waves, watching the sky turn a deeper and deeper red as the sun set, held in the gentle, tender arms of the most beautiful male he'd ever seen in his life had him feeling more horny than he ever had in his life. They floated easily along through the water while Mer slowly and luxuriously fucked his ass, kissing and licking his cheek, neck and lips while running his hands lustily up and down Nick's soft, furless skin.

"Ah! Oh yeah baby! Fuck my ass! Fuck it hard! Deeper! Give me more! Oh God, this feels so good! Nnnnnggggaaahh! Fuck that ass! Oh fuck me, please! Yes! Fuck me! Mer, you are so sexy! Nnnmmmm..." Nick bellowed in delight.

He felt sharp claws dig into his hips, penetrating the skin and drawing blood. The salt water stung like hell, but he hardly even felt it as he reveled in getting plowed by his godlike little male. Mer was making "arfing" sounds with every breath, yipping and using his powerfully muscled hips to sodomize his human mate.

"Oh fuck yeah. Ahhhhh... yes! Mer, have you fucked with men before?" Nick asked, reaching back to wrap an arm around his eager lover's neck, running his fingers through the otter's long and tousled hair.

Mer was still licking him, but at the question paused and shook his head no. Nick turned and pulled his head around his shoulder so he could deeply kiss his new lover's mouth. He tasted fishy, but it was still the sexiest, most erotic kiss he'd ever had the pleasure to experience. He drew his fingers over the furkind's round, fuzzy ears and cute, whiskery muzzle.

Reaching back to plant his hands on the otter's shapely hips when Mer broke the kiss so he could start fucking again, he grinned. "Well, you're a natural at it, Mer. You know how to fuck your man and make him beg you for more. Oh yeah, you are fucking amazing, you sexy little god!"

Gripping his hips solidly, the slender male licked his lips in concentration and began to fuck in earnest. He looked dazed with delight as his powerful hips slapped his throbbing cock into Nick's sex hole, shaking both their bodies with the strength of his thrusts. The human's swollen cock was swishing through the water as he was plowed, and it felt odd and sexy at the same time compared to his cock bobbing around in the air during a normal fuck.

He felt tender paws slip around and cup his nipples, squeezing them, then firmly drawing down his chest and stomach in an eager and exploratory fashion. A paw found his cock and touched him, squeezed him, worked him to near frenzy of pleasure and horniness. "Mer... Oh God, does that feel good." He panted.

For a minute or two they were silent, just groaning and reveling in the sex, while Mer kept kissing and licking everything he could reach on his writhing human mate. He squeaked loudly, a high pitched bark, and suddenly lurched, spasming. A moment later, his penis swelled and shot cum hard into his human's bowels. Nick howled in delight as he felt otter jizz filling his ass. He could feel the hot, thick squirts spraying deep into his guts every time Mer's body twitched and he barked in delight.

The flood of hot semen squirting into him acted as an incredibly slick lube, making the furkind's dick slip in and out even more effortlessly than it had been. He gave a couple more thrusts, growling through gritted teeth, then opened his mouth, lolling his pink tongue out and held still while his balls finished emptying into his new human bitch.

"That's right, cum in my ass! Yeah! Oh fuck! Sodomize my fucking asshole and fill me so full of seed that I taste it! Awwwww! Make me your bitch, damn you! You're so good at fucking ass, and you wanna tell me this is your first time? Ohhh....fuuuuck yeah." Nick at last sighed as he felt the sprays of cum slow to a trickle, at last ceasing.

They were both panting, and he carefully pulled Mer's wet, silky cock out of his ass, flexing his muscles to make sure the cum stayed inside his guts where it rightfully belonged. He turned around and threw his arms around his lover, opening his mouth as wide as he could to envelope the otter's glossy black lips and swirl his tongue as deeply into that cute little muzzle as he possibly could. He felt furry arms wrap around his neck and chest and squeeze him so tight it hurt. For a long time they kissed, lifting up and down on the rolling waves. The sun had set and only a little light was left in the sky when the kiss finally broke.

"Beautiful." Mer sighed softly.

* * *

If Nick thought that would be all, he was sorely mistaken. Mer was not the least bit finished with him, and proved to be nearly insatiable. By the light of a full moon, he fucked... and fucked... and fucked... and fucked... and fucked. He came so many times they lost count of the loads of seed he filled his human with. His ass was completely filled and leaking whenever the cock was pulled from it, and he was so slick and cummy by the tenth or so time Mer had to plunder him extra hard to get enough stimulation to orgasm through Nick's slicked up bowels. It was exquisite.

Not that Mer was the least bit rough, however. He was a perfect gentleman, taking his time to court his mate's affections in between each flurry of sex. He would dive beneath the surface and explode out of the water, flying so fast he actually could completely clear the water by several feet, then tuck and flip over to dive headfirst with such careful precision the water would hardly react to his passing. He'd come up grinning proudly to clapping and cheers from his lover, then repeat the process again several times. Then they'd have sex.

Other times he would go for distance, seeing how far he could launch himself through the air. Again he would dive beneath the surface, then come rocketing out, shooting into the air and flying as much as twenty feet before slipping back into the water effortlessly. It was impressive to watch, and Nick continued to laugh in delight and cheer him on. Then they'd have sex.

One of Nick's favorite things was when Mer had him lay along his furry back, wrap his arms around his neck, and then would swim as hard and fast as he could, giving his mate the piggy-back ride of his life. Again, it was not like being on a speedboat, or even a jet ski. He was actually in the water, shooting through it like a bat out of hell. It was breathtaking how fast Mer could go, and he could feel the glossy brown otter's tail churning frantically between his pumping legs. In fact, he had to be careful to keep himself clear of Mer's writhing tail and legs, or he'd get clocked rather hard by the frenzied limbs of his aquatic lover.

It was spectacularly fun, chopping through the water at breakneck speeds; sometimes he felt like his energetic little love was doing sixty miles an hour as they sped along. Being pressed to Mer's back during these times was both heaven and hell, too. He loved to be close and press his body against that coarse, sexy brown fur, but it also made him desperate to fuck his incredible little friend's tight, virgin ass.

Despite his eager lust, and despite the fact that he was getting fucked up his ass every fifteen minutes by the horny otter and he probably deserved a chance to top his new boyfriend, His instincts told him that he needed to let Mer go at his own pace. He liked to feel in control, and he probably already had enough to wrap his head around fornicating with other males. Nick had a feeling trying to penetrate his tight, sexy ass would make him freak out and scratch again, or worse.

No, he could feel that when Mer was ready, he would get an invitation and a willing and eager male pressing his furry butt to his penis, encouraging him to penetrate. So he contented himself with wrapping his legs around those shapely hips and enjoying a wild ride through the deep ocean waves. Laughing and whooping in delight until the otter needed a rest. Then they'd have sex.

Long about midnight, Nick decided this was the best sex of his life. He'd managed to cum four times in the last two hours, a personal best. One had even been just from anal stimulation, which he rarely managed to accomplish. He told Mer about it and he grinned with pride and kissed his human's lips.

Long about one o'clock in the morning, Nick decided this was the best night of his life. Mer was a diehard romantic, and though he hadn't said a word since "beautiful" after his first orgasm, his smiles and body language spoke volumes. He loved not only to impress his human, he genuinely was letting him experience the ocean like an aquatic creature. Floating amidst the waves on their backs with Nick on top of him, they looked up at the stars and quietly glided through the water.

It was such an amazing experience to be way out here, so far out there was no crashing of waves audible, they were in near silence on the rolling hills of water. Nick had no clue where the shore was, and if he were suddenly alone, he would die out here. But he knew that wouldn't happen because Mer was here, holding him, propelling him along and keeping him afloat and relaxed and safe. It was still an exciting feeling, to be way out here, far beyond where any human could possibly come alone.

After a time of staring up at the stars twinkling high above them, Mer would roll him over and kiss him lovingly, drawing his webbed fingers tenderly through his hair. He would coo and smile, then cover his human in dozens of wet, fishy, sweet kisses which made Nick feel like the luckiest man on the earth. Then they'd have sex.

It was around two-thirty in the morning when Mer heaved a big sigh and looked somewhat sad. "What's the trouble, baby?" Nick asked his lover lazily, and then looked around behind him to realize they were about twenty feet from the beach, his condo's lights casting long shadows through the trees and tall grasses. His face fell, but he knew they'd spent an abundance of time together, and he probably should try and get some sleep. "Can you come up to the house and spend the night with me?" He asked, hopeful.

Mer gave him a positively miserable look and shook his head, looking down at the water and laying his ears back in distress. Ordinarily Nick would have felt slighted, but he could see Mer clearly wanted to. Obviously there was some reason why he could not, so he pushed aside his disappointment and nodded, trying to smile.

"OK then." He said, doing his best to hide his deep emotions and sadness. His feet touched down on the beach and they walked up out of the water together. In the chilly moonlight, he watched the water sluice off Mer's perfect, gorgeous body. He stepped close to him and one last time drew his fingers over his hips, chest and stomach, enjoying the ability to see his lover's incredible sexiness out of the water.

"Mer... thank you so very much for tonight. You are an absolute angel, the sweetest and most remarkable male I've ever met. I... I'm no good at romantic speeches, so I'll just tell you flat out; this was the most wonderful night of my life, and the best sex I've ever had. I'm very, very in love with you, beautiful; madly in love. I loved having sex with you, giving you my body and letting you enjoy me all night long, and I loved speeding through the ocean on your back and watching you play in the waves..."

"I really don't know how to express how much fun I had with you, love, and how happy you've made me. You're a dream come true." The glisteningly beautiful otter gave a little appreciative coo at those words, ran his fingers through his hair, pulling it out of his eyes, then grabbed and hugged Nick so tight he couldn't breathe. They embraced fiercely as males who were deeply in love with each other, a tight, masculine hug and one last deep, lingering kiss.

Then, disappointingly soon, Mer pulled slowly away, squeezing his human's hands as he backed away, only releasing them when distance would permit no further contact. He waved and turned back to the ocean, stepping into the water before Nick called out one last question, one whose answer he desperately needed to know. "Wait, Mer. You'll be back right? This isn't goodbye, is it? Please tell me I'll see you again..."

He turned and nodded vigorously, smiling brightly and flashing his teeth in a wide grin. Nick let out a deep sigh, greatly relieved. "Thank God. Goodnight then my love, I'll see you soon... in fact, I'll be counting the seconds until I see you again!"

Mer laughed and blew him one last kiss, by then far enough out in the water that he turned and slipped beneath the surface and was gone.

Nick walked slowly up to his condo, rinsed off the salt water and went to bed, feeling profoundly lonely. It already seemed impossible to believe it had really happened, it was so crazy. He was going to die waiting to see Mer again, he could tell. Sleep did not come easily that night, and when he finally dozed off his dreams were exclusively of his little otter lover, of wild and exotic sexual adventures, of a lifetime spent together and in love.

* * *

By the time he finally dozed off, morning had come. He woke up much later than usual and felt a little panicked that Mer might have already come to see him, not found him, and left. He got out to the beach as fast as he could and spent the whole day there, but he was destined to disappointment. At least he slept better that night.

By the end of the next day with no sign of a brown otter, doubt and worry were gnawing holes in his belly. Was he actually coming back again? What if he'd just said he was so that he wouldn't have to face begging and pleading, and had actually intended never to return? He began to feel nauseated and dizzy he was so upset over the absence of his lover. He slept poorly that night, sick with depression, sure that he'd never see him again.

A new day brought greater and greater anxiety and melancholy, but he spent a lonely vigil out by the ocean anyway, huddled under a beach umbrella, endlessly scanning the waves. Then, at just around supper time, all at once Mer exploded out of the water about twenty feet from shore, flying through the air like a bolt of lightning. He landed just at water's edge and Nick, having had enough time to recover from shock, gave a happy yell and bolted up, diving for his lover. The two ran together and grabbed each other in a crushing embrace.

Their lips melted together in a deep and lingering kiss, their fingers exploring each other's bodies. Mer yanked down the swimsuit his human was wearing, bringing a foot up to catch the material between his toes and pull it all the way down and off. After a minute or so, Nick pulled back to drink in his precious, smiling lover. "Oh Mer, where have you been? I was... I was so worried I wouldn't see you again!" Mer's smile faded and he looked distressed and sorrowful. There was no way this should be a sad moment, so he quickly covered it up by adding, "Oh, what does it matter? You're here now, that's what matters to me. I missed you, babe!"

Mer's eyes lit up again and they kissed and caressed each other. Nick was starting to get very turned on, actually they both were. Their cocks were standing at attention, and they were already eagerly stroking each other, playing with each other's throbbing dicks and weighty balls. "Aww yeah. Mer, your body is so sexy. I love your penis, it is the most beautiful sculpted work of art I've ever seen! Lookit that meat! Yummy!"

Mer laughed and stroked his lover back, starting to gently draw him towards the water. This made Nick suddenly remember it was dinner time, and he was hungry. If they were going to go out for another marathon session of play and intense sex, food would be nice first. "Hey love, I got some more smoked salmon, would you like to come in for a quick bite to eat before we go out? I haven't eaten yet..." He trailed off, looking at his lover with a hopeful look in his eyes.

Grinning, the otter changed course and they walked naked, arm in arm up to the condo. He was a little hesitant to enter the human dwelling, and the way he was examining everything so closely when he got inside made Nick almost sure he'd never been in a house before. "This is my summer vacation home. It's not that big or that fancy, but it's got the best beach in the world...and the best neighbor; you."

Mer cooed at that and gave him a wet kiss. Nick flew around the kitchen getting out the salmon, some silverware, some vegetables, something to drink... the glossy otter watched him dashing about with bemused interest, not really understanding what the silly human was doing with all these strange things he was getting out and laying on the table.

It felt a bit strange to be preparing a meal while complete naked and more than a little aroused, but at the same time he liked the feel of his naked penis standing at attention and bouncing about as he dashed to and fro grabbing silverware and food, and he could tell that Mer was staring openly and lustily at his body, idly stroking his own throbbing hard-on.

"K, it's ready! Come sit down, baby?" He said, offering a chair. Mer cautiously sat down, and Nick sat across from him.

They ate while talking and relaxing, and Mer watched his love closely and quickly picked up human customs and etiquette. Actually, as usual, Nick did all the talking, with Mer just laughing at his jokes, or cooing, or nodding and shaking his head. Still he seemed unwilling to talk, even though he was perfectly capable of speaking, having used flawless English the few times he'd spoken.

Again Mer treated the smoked salmon like it was the best meal he'd ever eaten. "What do you normally eat, lover? Shellfish? I think that's what otters eat, right?"

He nodded. "Do you like them? Should I buy you some of those next time?" Mer shook his head violently and pointed to the scraps of meat that were all that remained of the salmon. "Like that better, huh?" He nodded emphatically. "OK. Maybe next time I'll get some of his smoked tuna steaks. They are incredibly scrumptious too." That got another excited nod.

He cleaned a bit, just so there wouldn't be rotting meat when he got home, and the two of them went back outside and headed for the cool waters of the ocean, holding hands. At his beach towel, Nick drew them up. "Wait, can I have desert before we go out this evening?"

In response to the questioning look he got, Nick pulled him over to the towel and knelt down on it. He reached out and grabbed Mer by his hips, pulling him up close so he could kneel and worship his sexy body. Obviously understanding now what he meant to do, the furkind gave an exited little "arf" and began running his fingers delicately through the human's hair.

Nick was enjoying really getting intimate with this luscious body, as he hadn't been able to see and drink in much while they were out bobbing in the ocean. Now he kissed up and down Mer's beautiful, shapely hips and thighs, then kissed his way down the glossy calves. He lifted up first one foot, then the other, kissing and licking each toe and pad in turn, sucking them into his mouth and cleaning the salt water residue off until they just tasted sweet.

He kissed his way back up those long legs, then began to lick and bite at Mer's round bubble butt. He had the most unbelievably sexy ass Nick had ever laid eyes on, and he could hardly wait to butter those buns with a healthy dose of his cream, spread warm and ready and freely everywhere he possibly could. "Oh God, what an ass you've got here, baby!" He moaned in approval, kneading the firm, muscled flesh.

At last he moved round front. Still stroking his fingers up and down through Mer's ass and softly touching his asshole, he used his other hand to lift the heavy, beautiful cock up and rest it against his belly. The skin was slippery and slick, seemingly naturally. He waited one last second, then eagerly dove onto that salty cock and started to lick him all over.

The first thing to do was lick all the saltwater off until he was clean as a whistle. He luxuriously licked over every inch of the beautifully smooth, shiny otter cock over and over again, listening to the gasps and moans of delight coming from his lover. Once he had a perfectly clean penis in his hands, he again lifted it up to rest against his furry belly, then let off on the anal fingering in order to grab Mer's perfect pair of balls and begin cleaning and kissing them. He sucked first one, then the other in his mouth, and with a throaty "Mmmmmmm!" swirled his tongue around each one as he sucked them in, wetly kissing them with loud smacks.

Mer had fistfuls of his hair and was grunting and gasping in delight at the tender feel of his practiced lover pleasuring him orally. His human moved back to his cock and sucked the tip into his mouth, running his tongue around the lip of the glans as fast as he could. "Aaahh!" squealed his enraptured lover.

He began to bob up and down on Mer, sucking a little more of that shiny, slick, rock-hard penis into his mouth with every stroke he made. He paused occasionally to kiss all over it, and also all over the otter's hips and thighs and balls. He drew his tongue all the way up from his furry taint, around his balls and along the shaft of his sleek cock.

Experiencing another brand new and magnificent form of pleasure, the otter was shaking with delight and nearly falling over. He ran his fingers lovingly over everywhere he could reach on his sexy human's body, drawing his paws up through his hair and eagerly squashing his furless face into his malehood.

It was pretty obvious to Nick that his lover was about ready to cum. He took a deep breath, straightened his throat out, then sank down the whole length of his throbbing warm dick until his nose was pressed into the tuft of fur above his sex. It was difficult to breathe, and he fought down his gag reflex for a moment before losing it, forcing him to pull back and slide the cock back out about half way.

Several more times he sank all the way down on Mer, while he howled in delight and ecstasy and nearly tottered over onto the sand he was so wobbly from pleasure. Each time, Mer's trembling and swaying made him move too much and stimulated his gag reflex, so he finally began to hum at the back of his throat to try and help suppress it, as well as give more pleasure to his writhing, moaning lover.

He bobbed up and down a few more times, humming and sucking just the right amount. Mer gurgled, gritting his teeth and dripping drool from his lips while staring down at the male human prostrate before him, worshiping and loving his sex. His breath caught in his throat and he again grabbed fistfuls of his human's hair, then began to pump his head on his dick as he exploded. It was his first cum of the day, and he made it count, spraying thick spurts of his seed down Nick's throat.

Grunting in delight, he firmly pushed himself back off his lover's penis. He wanted to taste his spunk, not just guzzle it all down his throat. He pulled off the cock until he was just sucking and licking the tip, then began to work that hard, silky dick as fast as he could with his hand. He took several shots in the mouth, tasting otter cum for the first time. It was musky and masculine, but also a bit fishy as well. It was actually pleasant, delicious in fact, and he eagerly swallowed it, proud to know he was reaping the sloppy reward for his hard work.

He pulled off the squirting, pumping shaft completely then, and wiped its tip around his face, letting spurts of delicious, thick, pearly semen shoot all over his face. "Mmmm yeah! Shoot it all over my face, baby! Oh, I love the taste of your seed!" He cried in sheer joy.

Mer held him tightly and bawled in orgasmic frenzy as he peaked, then began to fade away into a buttery, relaxed feeling that made his knees even more wobbly. He opened his large brown eyes and beheld his human, surprised to see he'd sprayed all over his pretty face. He was a creamy mess, and seemed overjoyed to be that way. He was grinning up at his lover with an unmistakable look of pride.

He kissed the softening tip of the penis, sucking it to extract a glob that hadn't spilled out yet, and savored it visibly before swallowing. "Whew. That was great, Mer! I mean, really awesome! Did you feel... I mean, was it good? Did you like it, I hope?" He began to lick the cum off his face, catching it with his fingers and savoring every drop.

Mer nodded emphatically, which made Nick swell with pride. He watched the human, kneeling down in front of him, luxuriously cleaning the sperm off his face like it was the greatest treat imaginable. He was relishing and savoring every messy streamer, wiping it up with his fingers and licking it into his mouth. Mer was stunned by the display and didn't know how to react. He'd heard of other otters in his pod performing oral sex, but he'd never tried it, and he'd certainly never heard of spraying it all over yourself and then eating it. It was at once the most disgusting thing he'd ever seen, and also the most intriguing and captivating thing too. He couldn't tear his eyes away, and while it got his gag reflex up, it also was remarkably erotic. So he stared at his human, watching him enjoying himself with equal measures repulsion and attraction.

Seeing him staring so intently, Nick smiled and paused. "You want some, too? There's still some left if you're hungry."

That was more shocking than anything else yet. His eyes bugged out of his head. The human was offering him some of his own seed!? He couldn't hide his reaction, and he screwed his face up and stuck his tongue out, shaking his head rapidly.

His human's reaction was typical of him; he seemed to instantly read and understand Mer better than he understood himself and his reactions in this wild new sexual experience. "Hey babe, don't knock it till you've tried it. It's not as bad as you might think, and it actually makes a great, healthy meal. It's my reward for doing a good job pleasuring you." When the otter still looked ill, he softly added, "Besides, Mer... I love it because it's yours, because I love you and everything about you. You make it special to me."

The sentiment was so sweet, and it made him feel so special, Mer's eyes twinkled and he dropped to his knees and hugged his lovely human tightly to himself, cooing and groaning lovingly. Nick was right, like he always was; the thought of eating semen might seem unpalatable, but if it was Nick's semen? Well, he didn't think he'd have the least bit of trouble then.

He tightened his hug so hard that Nick made a little pained yelp, and he quickly relaxed his embrace so as not to injure his love. He felt the human's arms wrap around him, and he nuzzled his whiskery nose into the human's soft neck. "I love you too, Mer. I didn't realize how lonely I was these last years. I... I really needed this Mer, I needed you. You have no idea how much this means to me, just being here with my pretty otter. I never want to let you go."

They hugged for several minutes, stealing kisses now and again. At last, Mer stood up and pulled his human to his feet, eager to take him out into the ocean again and fuck him. They waded into the water together, arm in arm. Once they were chest deep, Mer paused and indicated Nick should grab onto his back, and once he was comfortably holding on, the otter took off for another dizzying dash through the ocean.

It was another magical night. Deep into the wee hours of the morning Nick gave his ass to his boyfriend again and again and again until he was spent, sore, and unbelievably full and sated. They swam through the ocean at incredible speeds again and watched the stars, cuddled in each other's embrace. In-between sex, Mer played a friendly game of keep away, letting his lover catch him in spite of his obviously superior aquatic mobility.

Briefly Nick thought this might have been a prelude to being allowed to top for the first time, because when he caught the glossy otter he thrashed around and playfully struggled before going limp and letting the human touch and kiss his body, but before he could get up the courage to ask for permission, Mer swam around him and slid his cock up his lover's cum-filled rectum and fucked him with wild and horny intensity. He was disappointed, but the savage fucking Mer gave him sent him to his own massive orgasm, crying out in pleasure at the intense anal stimulation.

Again the hours slipped away far, far too quickly. With a bitter realization, he looked up and saw that Mer had brought him back to the beach in front of his condo again, and the night was over. "Aww baby, are we done for the night?"

Mer nodded, looking none too pleased either. "Well, can you please stay with me tonight? I would love to sleep in bed with you."

Looking miserable, Mer hung his head and shook it slowly. Nick closed his eyes and tried to cover his dejected feeling. He reached out and stroked his lover's arm. "All... alright then. Mer, you know how I feel about you, right? I love you. I think about you all day every day. You are the light of my life, sexy boy. You know how much I would love for you to stay with me?"

The quiet little otter made a rare audible articulation. "Uh-huh." He sniffled, his voice trembling heavily.

Nick softly hugged him close. "Hey, don't cry baby, I can't stand to see you sad. It's alright, I trust you and I know you've got some reason, so let's just leave it at that. Can you tell me...will you be able to come again tomorrow, or will it be a few days again?"

Mer held up three webbed fingers, looking as dejected as Nick felt. "Three days?" the otter nodded. "Alright, I'll be waiting for you in three days. I'll go shopping beforehand and get some new special treats, for our next evening together. Sound good?"

He saw the otter flash a teary but genuine smile and nod. He hugged his human briefly one last time, and then dashed into the ocean and was gone in a second, obviously wanting to end the emotional goodbyes. Nick sighed and went back in his house.

After a quick shower to clean up from the salt water, Nick lay alone in his bed, staring up at the ceiling in the darkness. He had deep feelings for Mer, but he also realized he didn't know the first thing about the furkind male, which was hardly the foundation of a good relationship. So much about him was a mystery, not the least of which was his near total refusal to talk, which made getting to know him next to impossible.

Why was he so silent? The few words he'd spoken had been fluent, complete English, so he obviously knew how to talk, but for some reason he didn't want to talk. Was he Autistic? Did that ever even happen with sentient furkind? Somehow, he doubted that was it. There were none of the other symptoms, for one thing, no shyness, no refusal to meet his eyes...

No, he was not unable to speak for any reason, he seemed to just refuse to. It was frustrating, because he wanted to know everything about his lover, and instead Mer seemed to try hard to keep the relationship surficial and aloof, their emotional parting this night notwithstanding.

The other great mystery was why did he only come by once every three days? This was another problem fraught with worrisome possibilities. Was this some kind of ruse? What if he didn't really live like a feral? What if he was a bank executive that just liked to go out and have a fling and play pretend every few days? That would explain his refusal to talk; he'd be afraid of giving away his real station in life and society.

Another ugly possibility was that he had other lovers to visit the other nights. Nick hated to even think about it, but it certainly seemed like such a thing could be... Then again, he claimed that Nick was his first male lover, he tried to tell himself. That was small consolation, however, because if he'd lied about everything else, that would be just one more big and easy lie to make.

He wanted to know the truth, but he was afraid of pressing Mer, afraid of losing what little part of him he had. He was an absolute dream lover, the kind of boyfriend every man dreamed about but never got. He was so close, and yet so far, it was maddening.

He dozed off mulling these things over.

* * *

The next several weeks played out pretty much the same. Heaven was every third night, when Mer swam in and they shared dinner together, followed by hours of endless sex and companionship. He loved getting his brains fucked out by his eager, energetic furkind lover, and he loved the time they spent together in the ocean. He tried telling Mer about himself, and while the otter obviously enjoyed listening and getting to know his human, whenever Nick tried to draw him out, he would smile and shake his head, or swim off and start playing, or dive on him and start tickling.

Hell was the rest of the time. When Mer was not there, Nick was lonely and being eaten away from the inside by his doubts and worries. He felt so close to the little brown beauty, and yet so impossibly far away, he was despondent much of the time. Deep down, he knew that with Mer refusing to talk, all they really shared together was hot sex. That sex was great, but he wanted so much more! He genuinely loved Mer, his energy, his smile, and his wide-eyed innocent love of life. He wanted more than anything in the world to become close, but there was always a barrier of muteness between them, a distance the cute little otter kept rigidly in place.

It got worse at the close of every night when he looked up and realized Mer had brought him back to shore, signaling an end to their lovemaking and time together. It got so he loathed that time so much it dominated his thoughts while they were together. His depression worsened when he was alone, and he suffered an agony of questions and mysteries for days before seeing his lover again.

The whole situation came to a head towards the end of their sixth week together. Nick had been more and more melancholy, which Mer didn't seem to notice, or was at least ignoring. He was his normal, playful, affectionate, eager and horny little self. Perhaps because he could tell Nick was sad, or perhaps he'd just come to grips with it and was ready, he offered his tight, virgin ass for the first time that night.

It started when Nick felt sand hit his feet and looked up to see that they were back at the beach. They'd only made love once, and he knew it was way too early for the otter to be leaving him. Before he could ask, Mer nervously but excitedly pulled him up onto the beach and dropped onto all fours on the beach towel. He looked up with a come hither look and lifted his tail, offering his body to his male lover.

Nick's breath caught in his throat and his heart began to hammer his chest. "Oh my God. You're ready to try anal sex yourself? You're going to let me finally make love back to you?" The prostrate otter nodded, giving a soft and loving coo.

The eager human swallowed thickly and stepped over to him. He knelt and looked at his beautiful, round, firm and sexy ass and his throbbing hard cock and balls dangling between his legs. He ran his fingers firmly over the coarse fur and flesh, then gripped and squeezed that perfect, round bubble butt. A soft groan escaped both their lips simultaneously.

"Mer, c'mon, let's go in the house, OK?" When the otter looked surprised and confused, he added "I need some lube, my penis isn't as naturally slippery as yours is, so it would be painful. Plus, I'd like to be lying in bed when we do it. It's comfortable and soft and sweet, you'll like it."

He nodded and stood back up, and they walked to the house, holding hands. Nick paused them at the outdoor showerhead and rinsed the salt water off both of them, an act which Mer seemed to think was pointless and funny. He didn't even need a towel when they finished. The water sluiced off his oiled fur so perfectly that Nick only had to dry himself off quickly before leading his lover into his bedroom.

"So yeah, this is a human bedroom, where we go to sleep. I can cover over the windows to keep it nice and dark after the sun comes up, and the bed is wonderfully soft and comfy, climb on and see for yourself." He watched Mer cautiously test the bed, then plop into the middle. He smiled, obviously liking it, and flopped back putting his hands behind his head with a happy little bark.

Nick sat down beside him and stroked his sexy body. In the warm glow of the lamplight he could enjoy the otter's perfect, shapely figure more than ever. Mer got a big hard-on from his touch and got back onto all fours, again lifting his long thick tail and offering himself to his mate. His little pink pucker was so cute and perfect and tight! Nick licked his lips and hurriedly grabbed his lube bottle from the nightstand, then slicked himself up and crawled up behind the trembling, lustily panting male.

"I'll go nice and slow Mer, don't worry. I won't hurt you if we go slow enough that we let your body get used to stretching out, so when I penetrate, it'll just feel really good. Trust me, you're gonna love how this feels, and you're gonna want it all the time from now on. Just tell me if I push a little too far or too fast and I'll back off. I don't want to hurt you, OK?"

Something about those words made him pause. Tell me if I push a little too far or too fast. That would be a trick, since Mer refused to talk. He looked down at that luscious trembling ass. The eager, nervous shaking of his lover's body made his flesh jiggle and bounce in a way that was spectacularly sexy. Nick wanted him more than anything else in the world...

...And yet, this still wouldn't be real. It wouldn't be love, it would just be sex, and Mer would go on being an aloof mystery that popped into his life once every couple of days to torment him with dreams of a heart he could never have, a spirit Mer would never give. Suddenly the desire was gone and he went flaccid, no longer wanting sex.

He backed away from Mer's round butt without even looking at it and sat down on the edge of the bed, folding his hands in his lap and looking at the floor. Seeing this, the little otter crawled over beside Nick and put his arms around his neck, lowering his face until he was squarely in the human's line of sight, giving him a concerned and questioning look. When he got no reaction, he gave a soft little coo and nuzzled gently at his human's neck. His whiskers were tickly, and he was so cute and so sweet... and yet so aloof and distant.

Fighting back tears, Nick spoke. "Mer, I don't want to do this anymore. I care about you, I love you so much, and I've given you everything I have to give, yet you won't even tell me your full name! I've spilled my guts to you, told you my deepest dreams and secrets and desires, and you've only said about four words to me in all these weeks."

"Why won't you talk to me? Why won't you open your mouth just once and give me a straight answer when I ask even the simplest question? Why can't you stay with me? I'm lonely, Mer, and I don't understand why you push me away. Is this all just a lark to you? Just a game you play when you get bored? I think it must be, because you won't even share the tiniest part of yourself with me... I think this is just sex to you and you don't want it to be anything more because that would inconvenience your life."

"Well, that's your business, but it isn't what I want from you or from anyone. I don't just want blank, empty sex, I want a lover who cares as deeply for me as I do for him. When we first made love I thought you cared and I was the happiest man alive, but as time has gone on and I've tried to capture you heart, I realize how cold you are, and I don't think I'll ever truly be loved by you."

"I can't do this. To make love to you, to take my lover's body should be the happiest and most intimate time of our lives, one that transcends even love and unites our very spirits together, but I know at the end it will still just have been sex, and you will still push me away. I'll be crushed and more lonely than when we started, and I don't think I could stand that rejection, not when I want your love so badly."

"I... I just want to be alone. Thank you for all the ocean rides, for the wonderful times we shared smiling and laughing and enjoying each other, but I think we should go our separate ways. This has just gotten way too painful to be pleasurable and it's making me more miserable than I've ever been in my life." He stopped there and was still, looking glumly at the floor.

Mer was shocked to silence for several moments, kneeling there beside him on the bed and looking like he'd just been run over by a cement truck. As it fully sank into him, he began to wail at the top of his lungs, tears flowing like rivers from his large brown eyes. He sobbed in anguish, crying hysterically, then dove on his human's neck, bowling him over and soaking him with tears while hugging him fiercely.

Trying to pull himself together, he spoke in-between blood-curdling cries of anguish. "No! NononononoNO! You don't understand at all Nicky! I love you too! I didn't want to speak because I was afraid of how deep our relationship would go, and now...now it has anyway! What, oh what am I gonna do? Please don't push me away, you're the best thing in my whole life, too! I live for our times together! I'll stay with you all night tonight, just please don't make me go!"

In all his musings about what made Mer tick, he'd never expected this kind of reaction from his asking to end their relationship. He'd more or less expected the sleek and shiny little male to shrug as if to say, "Fine. Bye." Not to go to pieces like this. He was sobbing piteously and his nose and eyes were dripping everywhere.

Nick in no way had meant to cause his little otter pain, and he now hugged him tight and began to cry himself. "I don't want you to leave Mer, I want you to stay! I thought you didn't care! I don't understand you at all! Please tell me what's going on, and maybe I can help!"

They hugged for a long while, trying to calm down. When Mer could finally speak, he launched into the truth. "Nick, I handled this all wrong. I...I was trying to make things work and...instead I made it worse. When we first met and you shared your food with me, I was so stunned and happy to have met someone that generous, and you were a smart and sophisticated human! I was so shy I didn't speak, afraid I'd make a fool of myself in front of you."

"Then you started to flirt with me... I didn't know how to react to that. I was really flattered by it! Nobody has ever told me I'm beautiful before, but I was also a little scared because I'd never drawn the attention of another male before. Then you touched me and I freaked out, sorry about that. But I liked your touch, I liked how it felt, and again, I was so flattered that I came back and...well, I lost my self-control and we ended up making love a couple nights later."

"Nicky, that was the best day of my life! You gave and gave of yourself, and I was insatiable! I couldn't believe sex could feel that good, and I was falling deeply in love with you. I couldn't believe myself! I was scared and ashamed and in love... I tried to put the brakes on my wild running emotions the only way I could think of, by keeping silent to try and keep some distance between us."

He was practically wringing his paws together he looked so upset. Nick didn't know what do to, and certainly didn't know what his upset lover meant. "Scared and ashamed? Why? Because we're...?"

Mer reigned in his tears with a herculean effort and took a deep breath. He looked over at Nick with his big brown eyes shining wetly and dully whispered "Because I already have a wife of six years."

That slowly sank in, and Nick's eyes grew wider and wider in shock. He was a poor judge of age in furkind, that was for sure! He'd taken Mer to be a very young adult, when actually he was probably Nick's elder by several years. He felt dizzy, but the otter wasn't finished.

"I also have two pups, two and four years old." He whispered.

Nick flopped back in the bed, feeling sick. "Ohmigod." He muttered.

Mer sat Indian-style, holding his ankles in his paws. "Oh lover, if it was just my wife and I... My marriage was arranged, and neither of us have many feelings for each other. My relationship with you is so much more fulfilling; I'm so in love with you! I would not hesitate to stay..." He drew another shaky breath and continued. "It's my pups. I don't want them to grow up without their daddy. I love them both very much, and they need me. They need their father, and no matter how much I love you, I can't be selfish and abandon them."

He fell silent, and the closeness of the room became oppressive. Nick felt like a callous jerk all of a sudden. After several minutes of silence, Mer spoke, sounding worried. "Are...are you angry with me?"

That brought him out of his self-pity, and he bolted back upright. "No! No I'm not angry Mer. I'm ashamed of myself. I'm sorry. I've been only thinking of myself in all this, and here you've been trying so hard to please me and your family at the same time, you must've been going crazy! What...do you want to do about all this? I'll respect whatever you decide."

He swallowed and sniffed, which prompted Nick to grab him a tissue. Mer stared at it with no idea what it was, but his lover instantly covered for him and grabbed one for himself, wiping his eyes and blowing his nose, and the otter followed suit.

"I can't abandon my family, but I can keep visiting you every third day, if you'll have me. My wife and I used to go out swimming almost every night together until our oldest was born, then she stopped, but I've always kept it up once or twice a week because I like the peacefulness and it gives me time to think. She doesn't suspect anything because it's something I've always done, although I now go out more frequently again since we became lovers."

"Oh Nicky, I wish I could be with you more, I wish I could be with you always instead of twice a week for a few hours! If it was only my life I would make the decision to be with you in an instant! I love you more than I've ever loved anyone, and you make me feel so special... But I cannot leave my children. Please understand..." He was starting to cry again.

Nick grabbed him and pulled him close. "Of course I understand now Mer. Shhhhh, be calm and don't cry. Oh my sweet lover, I will gladly take what you can give me now that I know the truth. I'm so happy and relieved to know how you really feel, and that I really mean something to you." He sighed and buried his face in his boyfriend's chest fur.

Mer squeezed him tight, closing his eyes and lovingly rocking him back and forth. "But... you still want this? Even knowing that we can never truly be together like you want? Like you deserve?"

"I don't 'deserve' to have even met you, gorgeous boy. I was sad because I thought you didn't love me, and now that I know you do, I'm so happy."

Mer cupped his lover's face in his furry paws and looked into his eyes. "Then make love to me, Nick. Show me the reason you bellow in delight so loudly when you get your butt fucked by someone who loves you very, very much." He deeply kissed his human, swirling his long tongue deep into his sweet mouth.

He pushed Mer over on his back again and laid down on top of him, stroking his body and kissing him, bringing them both up to eager arousal and readiness to breed. For weeks he'd dreamed of this day, when finally Mer would be ready to give him his body, and he was trembling with eager anticipation. He cupped the otter's fuzzy balls in his fingers and firmly worked them, tightening them up against his firm, strong body.

He climbed off of his lover, and he immediately popped up onto all fours again. Nick firmly stroked his round ass, and the otter jiggled it for him, making his luscious flesh ripple beautifully. "Oh! Your ass is so pretty I just want to nibble on it!" Nick gasped in delight. He crawled over his lover's back and rested his weight on him, then reached around and gripped his firm chest and belly, stroking his mate's slender curves.

"Oh my God you have a sexy body, Mer. You are so cute and sweet and warm and glossy, I love your shiny body, it just turns me on so much. Ooooo, I love how the light glistens over you as you move, it's the nearest thing to heaven on earth! Now, I want to show you how humans make love, OK baby? I think you'll like it very much, just relax and trust me. Roll over on your back and open your legs wide. There's my boy. Are you nice and comfy?"

He took a penis in each hand and began to massage them both. The lube had mostly dried on his, which was making him sticky, but Mer cooed in delight at the touch. He cleaned up and reapplied, then caught his lover's legs and lifted them up to his shoulders, stroking his hands over them. "We get your legs up nice and high, and that will turn your sexy little asshole up to where I can reach it. See that? Now, I'm going to put a finger in you first, it's going to feel a little weird to you, but just relax your muscles and let me do all the work, and tell me if anything hurts, alright?"

He lubed up his middle finger and carefully played around with Mer's little pink pucker. The sensation was odd yet nice, and he focused on breathing while his boyfriend slowly and gradually became more aggressive with his asshole. "OK, I'm gonna put it inside you now. It'll feel odd, but nice." He didn't wait, he pushed his finger inside and carefully slipped it all the way in.

There was nothing Nick loved more in the world than initiating a first timer into the pleasures of anal sex. He loved patiently loosening his lover up, then carefully inserting. He knew he'd done his job well if his total insertion at the end of his anal training didn't hurt his partner in the slightest, and he was proud to make the claim that he was the best lover in the world because of it. He was going to work now on a boyfriend he loved like no other.

Mer gasped sharply and his eyes bugged out. "W...wow!" He whispered.

Nick smiled up at him. "'Wow' what? Nice, I hope? Does it feel good?"

"Oh yes! I like it a lot! It's not like anything else, but it feels really pleasant!" He cooed happily while he watched his body getting diddled tenderly by his lover's finger.

Nick began to carefully fuck his ass with his finger, getting his tight body used to something sliding in and out. Mer was a natural at this, and was already squirming and writhing, happily running his hands over every inch of his human that he could reach. "It's great, isn't it? Now just imagine this feeling times about ten and you'll know how good it feels when you fuck me. It's the best feeling in the whole world, as far as I'm concerned. Nothing feels better than getting fucked in the ass by someone you love, giving him pleasure with your body."

Mer nodded. His cock was fully erect and he was having a hard time keeping his fingers off it. He took a deep breath and sighed. "This is great, but I want more. I want you inside of me as quick as you can ready me to do it!"

Nick chuckled and slid a second finger in, then continued finger fucking him. "There's two fingers baby! How do you like that?"

"Good! Mmmmm, really good! Oh God wow, this feels so nice! Nick, I wish I'd let you do me sooner, this is awesome! I can't believe I was so scared to try it! Sorry it took so long!" He giggled, watching eagerly between his legs.

"It's OK. You're a natural at this, you know, and you're game to try everything. I don't mind going at your pace, lover. Look at your tight, warm ass swallow up my fingers. Oh, it just gulps them down like it's starving! Are you ready for more, my sweet?" He gurgled, thickly.

"Uh-huh! I love how it feels! Oh, my ass feels soooo good, baby! More!" Mer squealed.

Nick pulled his fingers out and slowly inserted both his thumbs, careful to keep them tightly together and not let them slip. "How's that baby? You've got both my thumbs up your ass now."

Mer had gone silent and rigid, feeling a bit of a dull ache from his muscles as they were stretched open against their will the farthest yet. He didn't want to admit defeat, he wanted to take it and take it until his Nicky could at last fuck him, but it was so intense! His observant and sensitive lover read him and slid his fingers back out. The otter gave a sigh and relaxed.

"Sweetie, don't be afraid to tell me if it hurts, your muscles will stretch out quickly enough, we don't have to rush through this just to get to the sex, we can enjoy this intimate time together too, don't you think? I love playing with your asshole, it's the cutest little pucker I've ever seen."

Nick was right. He was always right. He was so smart and kind, Mer felt inadequate sometimes just being around him. Sure enough, when he felt the thumbs slip back inside, there was almost no pain as he was stretched ever more open. Nick looked like he was truly wild with lust doing this. His dick was so hard and throbbing it looked ready to burst and spray cum from the slightest touch.

"Oh it feels so good! Baby, my ass feels so damn good! Fuck me with your fingers, I want to be your bitch! Ahhhhhnnnmmm!" He was rubbing his balls, keeping them tight and ready as he squirmed in ecstasy.

Swirling his thumbs around, Nick slowly worked the squealing male's rectum, lovingly and carefully stretching him out, enjoying the view of his lover squirming and delighting in his first anal experience. He could tell by how relaxed the otter's muscles were that he could push the envelope farther yet. Carefully, he began to pull his thumbs ever so gently apart while swirling them around the circumference of that tight, slick ass.

He kept sliding his fingers in and out, pulling apart and releasing, stretching Mer's body ever more. His body was adapting wonderfully quickly, and he didn't seem to have any problems with pain anymore, as long as he kept slowly and gradually increasing his stretching. "How is it, baby? Does it feel good? Do you like it when I play with your asshole? You just are so flexible, lover! Your ass is stretching open like a balloon! Am I going too fast or does it still feel good?"

"It...feels really weird, like I'm all melty inside, but it doesn't hurt anymore, if that's what you mean. You take such good care of me, lover!" He panted, still watching the delicate dance of love that was being done to his anus.

"I'm glad. This is so erotic, you drive me crazy, sexy boy! And guess what? I've got you stretched out enough you should be able to take me effortlessly!" Nick stilled his fingers, still keeping them inside his lover and leaned over him to kiss him again. He nibbled on Mer's whiskery cheeks and lips for a moment, then lowered himself back down at his asshole.

He wrapped his fingers around Mer's lovely ass with his thumbs still in his tail hole, then firmly pulled him open, farther and farther. The furkind male screeched, but lolled his tongue out and seemed to be enjoying it. "Yeah! Look at that gaping hole, baby! I can see down into your sexy pink guts! God damn, you've got talent, you know that? Fucking your ass is gonna be unbelievable, I can tell. Are you ready? Do you want it? Do you want to get fucked? Tell me you want it or you're not gettin' any."

He bobbed his head eagerly. "I do want it! I want it so bad... If it feels like when you play with me, then I'm going to love it! You're so good at this, Nicky! I love you!"

Nick smiled and straightened up, re-lubing himself yet again. "I love you too, pretty daddy. Hold on tight for the ride of your life, and I promise you'll be begging for more."

Wiping the lube off his hands onto a tissue, he used his hips to guide his cock in towards Mer's now fully prepared and heated asshole. "Legs over my shoulders, love." He grunted, and the otter complied, hooking his knees at just the right place and angle. Nick licked his glossy ankle once, then pushed against his puckered love tunnel.

He looked down at Mer and saw his eyes, so full of trust and peaceful love as he stared in wonder from his ass to his lover's eager face. He began to push, slowly increasing the pressure and relishing every second of this. Knowing there could be only one first time, he was determined to make it count for both of them. As he pushed harder, he felt muscles tighten all over the furkind's body.

Suddenly that tight little rectum began to give, and his throbbing purple glans slipped into heaven. He eased his hands around Mer's shapely thighs and paused before pulling out and starting again. "Tease!" the otter groaned, grabbing a pillow and propping his head up so he could see better. He then reached up and used his claws ever so gently to scratch around Nick's pubic hair and tight balls, which produced goose bumps all over his furless body. He smiled triumphantly at his human.

This time Nick pushed a little harder and a little longer, opening the muscles more, but still not sliding past them completely before pulling out. He caught one of those pretty little web-toed feet and licked the pads lovingly, nipping the sharp claws a bit with his teeth.

"Stop being mean and put it in me or so help me I'll do this to you next time!" Mer snarled suddenly.

Nick couldn't help but laugh hard at that, and Mer joined him after a moment of mock fury. "OKOK! I'm sorry, I just love your body and want to worship it, but if all you want is for me to sodomize your butt, I'll be glad to do that. Here we go then, baby!"

He pulled out one last time and pushed back in again. The muscles gave as he increased pressure, slowly stretching farther and farther open, taking his swollen head deeper and deeper in. At last the lip cleared the muscles and all at once he slid down inside to a collective gasp from both of them. "My God, it's inside!" Mer squealed in falsetto. "I'm doing it! I'm really taking your cock up my ass!"

"Yeah, all the way in, too! Look at that, pup, I'm up to my balls in your ass!" He grabbed the ankles off his shoulders and spread Mer's legs out more, pushing his knees into his chest so he could direct his thrusts more at his lover's prostate, then pulled back nearly out before driving smoothly in again, pressing his flesh to the otter's pleasure center. Mer squawked in shock, gasping as his paws flew up to cover his little muzzle. "Gah! Gah! Gah! Gah!" He whined.

"Oooo! I take it you like that very much, huh? I told you you'd love it, baby. Here, feel it again! And again! And... unf... again. Holy shit you are tight and slick, and so warm!"

With every 'And again' he yanked back and pushed firmly in. Mer's eyes were popping out of his head and he kept whimpering "Gah!" over and over, biting his fingers or yanking on his ears while curling his toes. His cock was rolling and bouncing with each thrust, a very sexy thing to watch as he was bred by his male lover, committing adultery with him.

With each thrust, he was slowly increasing the force and weight of his fucking. Mer gave a little bark, and tensed and curled his body up nearly into a ball. Recognizing this as the onset of his orgasm, Nick began fucking him like crazy just in time. He dropped onto his hands and screwed his little mate with the speed and strength of an experienced lover, driving into his prostate and making his orgasm hit the ultimate crescendo. At the same time, he grabbed the otter's shiny brown-skinned penis and began to madly work him.

Mer wrapped his arms around his human's back and pressed his whole body to him, clumsily trying to add his own thrusts to the frenzied fucking he was receiving. His orgasm hit. It was not like usual; sliding over a precipice and freefalling into fluffy white clouds, it crashed into him like being run over by a freight train. He screamed in pleasure, not even noticing as his penis shot two forceful squirts of cum right into his wide open mouth before spilling a gusher all over his chest and tummy.

"Aaaaaaaahhhhhyaaaaaaaaa!" He screamed as the orgasm bulldozed his masculinity into the dirt. The human was plowing him like a madman, and no matter how fast he pounded away at him, he would have liked more and faster. The pleasure up his ass was impossible it was so strong. His fur stood on end, bushing him up from the sheer intensity.

Nick stared down at his little darling as he orgasmed, twitching and spasming wildly. It was an image he wanted dearly to burn into him memory forever, to never forget this special night with his sexy little boyfriend. Cum was showering his belly now as his balls emptied, and he stroked fingers through the sticky mess, bringing it up to his lips to hungrily devour it. Mer was practically sobbing, his little muzzle still wide open and his tongue lolled out.

His pleasure relinquished its grip on him and he began to relax back onto the bed. Nick carefully slowed his mad plundering to a soft, soothing sliding motion. His mouth was still wide open and he was panting. He gave a ghost of a grin finally and closed his mouth. Nick smiled. "I'm going to guess it met with your approval then, little beauty. How did you like getting fucked in the ass?"

Mer didn't respond, instead making a strange face and puffing his cheeks out a little. There was something bizarre tasting in his mouth and he had no idea what it was. He ran it over his tongue, trying to identify what in the world he was tasting.

Nick saw the strange expression on his lover's face, saw him working his mouth around, and instantly realized what was wrong. He'd not noticed that he'd shot himself in the mouth with semen, and didn't realize what he was tasting. Part of him would have sold his soul to Satan to see the little beauty swallow it, but at the same time he loved Mer and remembered he'd been grossed out by cum swallowing when they'd had oral sex. He didn't want to hurt his lover in any way, no matter how sexy it was.

He paused his tender fucking and reached over to his nightstand, grabbing a tissue. "Here. Spit it out. You must not have realized that you sprayed several squirts of cum in your mouth when you orgasmed."

Mer looked horrified and gave a sickened gurgle, sticking his tongue out and spitting his stuff frantically into the tissue. He looked down at it, his gag reflex threatening sickness. Then he thought about it. It hadn't tasted bad, actually. It was thick, but the flavor was not too horrid... he thought of how erotic it looked when Nick was enjoying it, and looked up at his lover, only to realize that he was, in fact, wiping cum up off his fur and eating it right that minute.

He was turned on by watching it. Slowly, he raised the tissue back up to his muzzle and sniffed the pungent spunk deposited there. He looked up at Nick and saw the human was watching him, having paused his fucking and his cum drinking. Their eyes locked and Nick smiled and nodded encouragingly. "Go on, it won't hurt you, little doll." He purred lustily.

He looked down at it, then licked as much as he could get back off the tissue and back into his mouth. He tried swallowing some of it, and to his surprise found it was easy. He swallowed the rest, and his lover beamed down at him. "See? What did I tell you? Not that bad, right? I think everybody's grossed out by it a little at first, I know I was. But when you get used to the idea, it's actually very pleasurable and erotic. Want a little more?"

"Ummmmm..." He managed.

"I'll give it to you in a kiss..." Nick whispered, catching another glob on his finger and licking it off sensuously while giving his mate a heavy lidded, sexy wink.

That actually sounded nice, and Mer mutely nodded. His lover leaned forward and pressed his lips to him, smearing the semen he had in his mouth around all over in the otter's mouth as he deeply French kissed him. Sampling his own seed while kissing his lover was an erotic enough act that he began to swallow the slick milky jizm with little effort. As they kissed, Nick slowly resumed a smooth fucking rhythm.

Laying back, lacing his fingers behind his head, he watched as his human slid deep in and nearly all the way out, sometimes even pulling free so they could both experience the glorious sensation of penetration again. He flashed his sharp teeth in a naughty grin. "That was the most incredible orgasm I've ever felt. It was so powerful... I can't even express it. You can do this to me for the rest of my life, if you'd like, baby." He hissed through gritted teeth.

Nick sighed contentedly and gently scratched behind his lover's ears. "I love you so much, little otter... I just can't find the words to say either."

"I love you too. I love how sexy you look and feel, and I love how smooth and soft your skin is." He paused, then gave a questioning look. "Why do you keep calling me 'little,' anyway? I'm just as tall as you are, you know."

The question made Nick laugh, a lovely, infectious laugh that made him feel warm all over his body. "I just mean it as a term of endearment is all. I certainly don't mean to insult you, that's for sure. You'd still be my little baby even if you were a stallion or something much larger than me. Does it make you uncomfortable? I'll stop if you don't like it, Mer."

He smiled shyly up at the tenderly thrusting human. "No, I love being your little baby! I love how it feels to submit to you and give myself to you. Please don't stop.'' He reached down with his paws to grip Nick's hips and firm buttocks, feeling his muscles flex as he slid in and out of his furry ass.

The two males began to focus then on making this sex really count, on pleasure and love. "Hold on to me and help me pick you up." Nick muttered. He caught his hands under his lover's round, shapely rump and managed to pick him up. The otter helped him, wrapping his arms around his lover's body and helping him balance. He wrapped his long legs around the human's hips, bracing his body weight against them.

Nick carried him over to the wall and pressed the weight of him up against it. He then began to fuck upwards, using his hips and arms and everything else to control a luscious standing fuck. Mer braced himself as best he could and started to bounce his body up and down on the throbbing cock that was sliding in and out of his ass flesh. For several moments they just concentrated on learning how to do this properly. When they were both comfortable, Mer lolled his head back against the wall and drew his fingers through Nick's hair.

"Fuck!" He groaned, panting in delight. "Oh fuck, this feels good! Drive that pulsing shaft into my bowels, Nicholas! Oooohhh! Eeeeee! Yess, that feels so good inside my guts!" He grunted through gritted teeth. He continued to squeal as he was fucked, pinioned up against the wall, helpless against the onslaught of powerful thrusts plundering his ass.

Nick felt the sexy manliness of fucking this way and heatedly hissed "Take it like a man, little fuck-toy. Take it up your ass and love it. Dammit, this is fucking good. So very damned good. You look like a little god, pressed up against the wall and getting your brains fucked out, you know that?" He was panting for breath from the exertion of fucking this way, and dove forward to kiss Mer briefly, still humping firmly into his butt.

As he pulled back, Mer gave a happy little cry. They were both breathing hard and losing speed, so Nick caught him in his arms again and plopped him down on the bed and continued fucking without losing a beat. Mer was already erect again after only perhaps ten or fifteen minutes and looked like he was about ready to spray sperm again.

Nick again took his throbbing, swollen penis in his fingers and began giving him a hand-job. The otter growled in delight. "I'm gonna cum again! Oh fuck yeah! I want to feel that again so bad! Give me it hard and fast, lover! Give me all you've got! This is so much better than anything my wife could ever give me... You're way better at this, Nicky! I love having sex with you! Aaaahh! Nnnn!"

Doing what the furkind was begging for, Nick went for the home stretch, bucking with all his speed and strength into his lover's tight, thirsty ass. Their bodies slapped together and his dick was making a slurping sound with every powerful thrust "Ah, I'm gonna cum too, baby! You are so tight and warm! Oh God, I love your body! I love your ass! I love your lips, your face! You are perfect! Fuck! Ahhhhh!"

They exploded at nearly the same second. Mer seemed to spurt with the same strength and quantity even though it was his second time, and Thick streamers of cum again crisscrossed his open muzzle. This time, he eagerly lapped it up while it was fresh and warm. Nick exploded into his orgasm as well, spilling thick shots of cum deep into his furkind's guts.

"I can feel it splashing inside me!" Mer whined.

"Oh fuck yeah, take it, my little bitch! Take my whole load up your tight ass! Ugh, fuck!" Nick muttered, spasmodically trying to keep thrusting through his pleasure, knowing how good it would make his mate feel. The two males' muscles were all tightly clenched as they rode through crashing waves of ecstasy. They clung together and cried out, desperate to complete their fornication together.

The intensity fell away and left them both panting and laughing in delight. "Wow! You were right, Nick! I've never cum half that hard in my life! It felt so good to have you fucking my ass... Oh that was wonderful, and I can hardly wait to do it again and again!"

They kissed briefly. "And how did you like making love in a human bed instead of in the water?" Nick asked.

"It was weird, but I liked it. I felt more restricted here because of my weight."

The human laughed. "More restricted? Really? I thought you would say less restricted. I guess it's just what you are used to, huh? You are so cute, you know that?"

Mer blushed. "So you tell me. I think you are gorgeous, Nick."

He sighed and rested his head against the otter's furry chest. "Did you mean it when you said you could stay the night with me?" He asked, unable to hide the eagerness from his voice.

"Oh! Yes I did. I think I can offer a plausible excuse that I fell asleep on the waves. I can't claim that very often, but I can claim it once in a while, in the summer at least."

That brought home a painful realization to Nick, namely that he was going to have to go home in less than a month. His face fell, which Mer saw and asked about. With pain in his chest, he explained his situation to his lover.

Mer looked as crushed as he felt. "You... are just... visiting here?"

"When we first started making love, I had high hopes of taking you back home with me, but that will obviously not work. I'm afraid that we can only be together for a few months in the summer and maybe a couple weeks over the end of the year holidays." He whispered sadly.

He could hear the tears of sadness in his boyfriend's voice. "I don't want to lose you three quarters of the year! I'll be so miserable! You've shown me true love, Nicky, and I don't know how I'll last that long without you."

"I can try to get a teaching job here so that I could live here, but that's a long shot and might take years to accomplish. There's nothing else for it, Mer... fate is determined to keep us distanced from each other."

They lay there glumly for a few minutes, cuddled close. It was Mer who broke the silence. "In that case, we have to love in these three months what a normal couple would love all year. Things can change fast sometimes, you know? Maybe in a few years, when my kids are grown..." He trailed off, leaving the thought uncompleted.

Nick nodded. "I agree. Let's not let it ruin our time together here and now. We'll come up with a way to communicate, and maybe every chance I get I can come out here to see you. Teachers get a lot of vacation days, after all. Maybe you could even tell your wife you have a human friend that you want to spend time with. Would she suspect you of cheating with me if she knew about me, 'specially if she knows I'm male?"

"Oh, I doubt it."

"Then let's look up and we'll find all kinds of ways to see each other during the school year, deal?"

Mer grinned. "Deal, lover. Ummm... Can I try your ass in a human bed?" Nick laughed and nodded.

* * *

The happiest summer of either of their lives passed all too fast, but they devised plans for Nick to come and visit every single vacation day he had all year long, and even a way for Mer to call him from a nearby payphone now and again.

They each tried to dwell in what Mer had said; things can change very quickly in life. As Nick locked the door to his rented condo and headed for the airport, he took comfort in the fact that it was possible a way for them to be together would present itself in the future. It gave him hope and kept him going, at any rate.

Until then though, he would count the days until Christmas break when he would again be in the furry brown arms of his beautiful and perfect otter lover, Mer.

The End.