extreme beastiality

Ah, beaches. Nothing but sand, and warm winds, and ocean waves. Now Mark

was glad he had paid extra to get a private bungalow. It even had a shark

net, so one could go diving in safety. He got up from his easy-chair and

stared out over the ocean. "Come, play in me," it seemed to say. His

tanned face, with it's blond moustache, crinkled in delight. Now was as

good a time as any to try out that new rig. A friend of his gave him a

double-tanked rig, that had a valve, so you only used one tank at a time.

It was supposed to double your diving time. He put on a skimpy bathing

suit, more for looks that for protection. Mark had never been much of one

for modesty. With gear checked, and one long look at his muscular frame in

the mirror, he went down to the shore. Putting on the mask, and fins, he

tightened the vest-like gear that the air bottles were attatched to. They

had a two way valve, so one was shut-off, while the other sent compressed

"air" through the regulator, and into the mouth piece. The sea was clear,

and warm. Mark waded in, until he was past the sloping sand shoal, and lay

down in the water. He gave the valve and his regulator one last test, and

swam off to explore the bottom.

*Riiip* 'Ouch! What the hell??' He had brushed up against a sharp piece of

coral, and it had cut his suit, leaving a thin red line across his side.

He pulled it down, to examine the wound. A scratch… His cock swayed with

the gentle current. Mark chuckled. His dick got hard at the strangest

times… A shadow flitted by him, then something bumped his butt. Mark

turned to see what it was. A dolphin?!? It swam around him, seemingly as

curious about him as he was about it. It eyed his erection. He grinned and

thrust it at the animal. The porpoise went to the surface for a moment,

then came back down, and bit his cock! The animal gulped the fleshy tube

into it's mouth, and rotating it's tongue across the underside, literally

started jacking the startled man off. He rubbed the smooth skin, and

paddled feebly, while a rough tongue scraped at the sensitive tip of his

dick, sending chills of pleasure up his spine. Abruptly it broke off, and

went back to the surface. Then it came back and resumed it's

lapping/masturbation. Mark had an idea. He slowly swam towards one of the

buoy/rafts that were scattered throughout the bay. They were there for

fun, and safety. If somebody got tired, they could float to one if the

platforms, and rest. The animal followed, clearing enjoying the taste of

him, and wanting more.

When it left for air again, he went over to the riggings, and pulled

himself half-out of the water. The porpoise swam around him, trying to

coax him back out. When the man didn't move, it came over, and slid it's

mouth over his erection again. This time, the blow holes were just above

the surface. Now, it lapped wildly, able to breathe, and pull on his cock,

at the same time. Mark groaned, and turned his air off. He had propped the

tanks in such a way, as to hold him in place. His hands again ran over the

"beak", the domed head, and anything within arm's reach, as the animal

continued to drive him crazy with it's tongue. The itch built in his

balls, until he grabbed the rail behind him, and snarling, pumped cum into

the eager mouth. That talented tongue milked him for every drop of semen

it could. "Damn!" He grunted, as the animal slowly, reluctantly pulled

back. Then pressing it's tongue against his dick, in a dolphin's kiss, it

sank back into the warm waters. He checked his air-meter/depth-gauge.

still 10 minutes on tank 1, and he had a full one in reserve. Maybe he had

better get his scratch taken care of first… Nah! Mark re-entered the

water, and continued looking over the floor…

Something slid across his back. He looked up. A sleek, brown animal slid

around him like he was a pole, then a set of sharp teeth bit gently into

his naked ass, a whiskered muzzle tickled his balls… then lazily swam

around him. Now, what the hell was a Sea-Lion doing here? "This must be my

day for suprises." It certainly was, because the dolphin returned, and

nuzzled his limp dick. "Sorry guy, no have… Aaaagh!" The Sea-Lion

scooted up, and It wasn't about to take no for an answer. It's rubbery

lips were pressed deep into his groin, and it was sucking, lapping and

biting on his cock. The combination worked, because pretty soon the tip of

his dick was being pulled on by thick throat muscles. Mark groaned… and

was knocked onto his hands and knees by the dolphin. It slid across his

back, and he bit down into his mouth-piece, as 7 inches of dolphin cock

knifed into his ass. The creature squeaked, and lay on top of him, tail

pressed against his calves. Holding him with it's flippes, the animal

rubbed his buttocks with it's lower belly and pistoned it's dick rapidly

in-and-out of him. Something hard rubbed between his legs. The Sea-Lion

massaged it's cock on his flesh, then slid down, and the dolphin

stiffened. Mark could only guess that the animal was now buggering the

porpoise. It's hips were sure moving rapidly… Mark felt light-headed.

Man, this is really turning me on! He yelped as the Sea-Lion nibbled on

his cock-head, greedy for his cum.

With a 'Tick', the second tank came online.. Both cock and ass were

punished unmercifully by the horny animals, as they worked in unison,

driving Mark totally out of his mind. The Sea-Lion came first, sucking

errraticly, then with urgency, as Mark blew his wad down the hungry

throat. The porpoise shuddered, it's cock pulsing, and it gave him a warm,

semen enema. The dolphin rubbed the back of Mark's head and moved off of

him, it's dick disappearing back into it's streamlined body. The Sea-Lion

swallowed one last time, gave his balls a whiskery-kiss, and both animals

disappeared into the bay. The man put his trunks back on, and wearily made

his way back to shore. Mark got his tank off, and collected his things up.

Another gentleman strolled by. "Good Morning, Neighbor. Nice diving?" Mark

grinned wearily. "Sure is!" The man looked out over the bay. "Have you met

our 'friends' ?" Mark sighed. Had he ever! "They are retired circus

animals. Sometimes they do tricks…." 'You don't know the half of it,

guy', Mark thought. The gentleman continued down the beach, while the

young man gathered up his gear, and went on in to get cleaned up, and

relax. Two weeks… This was going to be one Hell of a Vacation!

The End