****** The Beaches by SwampRat (rev) unknown author ******
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The Beaches


"Of all the crummy places to get sent to! This island is 50 miles from
anywhere, and nothing but sand, a hut, and the seals... Well, Sea-Lions. And
noisy? Keep me up half the night! One little slip-up, and I get tossed here...
Oh yeah, I am supposed to be recording 'scientific data' on the little
bastards... Well, at least I am getting a good tan. Bye for now, Joan."

She folded the letter in half and put it with the rest of the mail. Boat wasn't
due for another two months. Hell, might as well go sit on the beach, and take
some more notes. Removing her suit so she wouldn't have a bikini-line, the
young lady went out onto the beach, and got comfortable. Joan was lying on the
warm sand, enjoying life, when one of the pups came over, squalling as usual,
and decided that her big toe was a nipple in disguise. So it started sucking,
and slurping, and salivating all over her foot. She waited until the animal was
done, which took a few minutes, then shook it off, and folded it up against her
crotch. Crossed the other one up, and into her hip socket in a classical yoga
move. She sat contemplating her navel, until the little twerp came back. "Must
be weaning time again," she thought.

That's when the juveniles would suck on anything to see if it gave milk. She
had been observing, and jotting down such behavior for a week now. Noisy as
ever, the creature wanted to try out that oddly-shaped teat again... It sniffed
around her, barking every now-and-again. Joan thought about shooing it away,
but didn't want to break her concentration. The Sea-Lion pup did that for
her... It put a wet flipper on either thigh, and dived for the middle. All of a
sudden, the young lady found herself with a hungry piniped attached to her
clit! She yelped, and looked down into one brown eye. Tried coaxing it off with
a finger, but the animal wanted the "nipple" it had found. Then Joan forgot
about everything, as her clit expanded in the warmth. Six weeks without any
company but her fingers... she dug her fingers into the dry sand, as a rough
tongue raked across the sensitive flesh. The Sea-Lion let out a grunt, then
slobbered over the cunt, sucking harder. The young lady couldn't take but a few
minutes of this. She clutched her thighs and hung on for the ride. The animal
knew something was going on, because it stepped up its suction, and when the
cum splashed against the back of its throat, it squeezed rhythmically on Joan's
clit with its thick tongue. She rode a title wave of pain and ecstasy into
orgasm.

Joan was about ready to pass-out... Sunofabitch! She went over to a deserted
spot, and washed herself with sea-water. Too cold to take a dip yet.. and too
hot to stay in the sun... Time to get into the hammock. She had made the thing
from two pieces of rope and a ten foot by six foot piece of canvas. It had lots
of holes, but still held her weight securely, so she hadn't bothered patching
the cloth. The young lady lay down, and as a gentle breeze made the canopy
sway, drifted off into slumber... Someone came splashing out of the foam,
laughing, running to greet him. It was Mike! How the hell did he get here?!?
Never mind that, kiss me you fool... And they kissed, and felt each other's
bodies, and rolled in the surf, finally ending up between each other's thighs.
She played with the man-meat, licking on it, She slid the cock into her mouth,
feeling wet, eager lips do the same to her cunt. Then Mike growled just like
one of the animals... And Joan woke up, sucking on her thumb. Damnit! She
pulled her appendage out of her mouth, and noticed that the lips were still
attached, if anything even more wanton in their grasping.

                                     * * *

When Joan finally gathered enough strength to move, she flopped out of the
hammock, and crawled into the hut. The young lady lay, half-in, and half-out,
for a while, then heard a commotion coming out from behind her. Now what??? A
whiskered snout tickled her heel. Not again... "Go away!" she croaked, shoving
weakly at the creature with one foot. But this animal wasn't about to be put
off so easily. It sniffed up her leg stopping at the junction. It nuzzled her
mound, and sniffed her cunt, but really seemed to be fascinated by her
buttocks. It sniffed every inch of her ass, then stuck its nose into the
valley. Joan could only grunt, and wave a hand feebly, as the animal moved up
her spinal cord, stopping to lick at a patch of skin. Long flippers lay on
either side of her thighs, as the animal rubbed its smooth skin against her tan
hide. It wasn't until she felt something long and thick press against her ass
that John realized what the animal wanted.

"It must be one of the younger males", She thought, "Not big enough to steal a
female, but still horny." She chuckled when she remembered watching one try to
screw a coconut, and had made numerous accounts of them humping the sand in
frustration... She gasped as 7 inches of slippery animal-cock slid through his
butt-cheeks. Joan flexed her ass cheeks, pressing on the maleness, holding it
in place. That wasn't such a good idea. The animal barked, and piniped
ejaculate squirted all over her buttocks. Joan thought that now the creature
had finished it would leave her in peace. But instead of moving off of the
exhausted human, the Sea-Lion stroked her sides, and slid its cock through the
slime, finding the vaginal opening, which resisted the intruder for a moment.
But it was no match for the streamlined tip, slick with cum, and sweat. Joan
groaned, as the entire length slowly made its way into her pussy. The Sea-Lion
growled, shoving its hips down, until a leathery sheath was pressed against the
tanned cheeks. Nuzzling her neck, the animal fucked her with long, slow
strokes. The young lady wiggled her toes as she was fucked long and hard.

'Wow, This was a turn-on, and a..." "Ummmmph!" Joan thought about raising up,
and get that last little bit, but the animal didn't seem to mind, quite happy
to slide only 9/10ths of its maleness into the warm, tight orifice. Nor did he
seem to care when the human slumped forward, cumming in a flurry of quick
humps. The Sea-Lion lay on top of the woman for a few minutes, sated. Then it
pulled its shrinking cock out of the wonderful hole it had found, and made its
way back to the sea. Joan crawled the rest of the way into the hut, secured the
door, and passed out..

                                     * * *

When she awoke the next morning, she jotted down the new information, editing
out all references to sex. Then she stretched, went out to the 'bathroom', and
ate breakfast. Time to get into the surf. A luxurious swim refreshed her. Then
a stretch on the sun... She awoke to leathery skin rubbing her butt. Oh, No!
Not Again!! Yes, again... The animal drove her into the soft sand, grunting,
and nuzzling her neck. This one was bigger. And came faster. Joan grunted,
found herself responding to the animal's fucking. The cock slid deep, spewed
its semen. The Sea-Lion panted in her ear, stroked her sides, humped slowly.
Then faster, eager to ejaculate again into the pussy which gripped him like no
female seal had ever done. Joan's clit was grated into the soft sand,
heightening her own orgasm. The piniped yelped, the woman's cunt throbbing
around its 9-inch maleness. It plowed in to the hilt, spurting. Joan bucked her
hips upwards, lifting the animal up. The Sea-Lion grabbed the human tightly,
still humping. It slid out reluctantly, balls drained. Made its way down the
beach. This time Joan welcomed the attention of the adolescent who slurped up
the last of his cum from her well fucked cunt.

                                     * * *

The time passed in much the same manner. She would take a dip, 'feed' one of
the hungry animals, get fucked by a horny male. When it came time, Joan almost
hated to put on her suit, but did. Greeted the Crewmember who brought supplies,
and mail. Then when the man had left, she put everything away, and looked over
the bundle of papers. A "Dear Joan" letter from Mike. One from the company she
worked for... She was going home! The season was almost over, so they were
yanking her in early. The next time the ship came, she was to leave with it!
Joan bit her lip, now she had nothing to go home to. She was going to miss the
warm beach, the even warmer animals. Ah, well.

                                     * * *

The days flew by, not many Sea-Lions were left. The day before the ship was to
arrive she went out to say farewell to the beach, and get in a few hours of
nude sun-bathing... A whiskered smooch told Joan that another male had come
looking for either a meal or a good lay. She turned her head, as the animal lay
beside him, poking at her butt with its erection. She grinned, stroked it for a
moment, then pressed the seeping tip to her cunt-hole. Moaned as all 9-inches
plowed in. A second bull came up the shore-line. He looked at them, grunted,
and pressed his nose between the woman's legs. A copy of what was sliding
between his butt-cheeks, stared him in the face. It occurred to her that in all
this time, she had never sucked on them. Well... She grasped the rubbery pole,
licking on the testicles. They tasted salty, and good. The Sea-Lion grunted,
liking the feeling on his cock. It moaned when she let her tongue slide along
the length of its dick. She sucked the tip in, noting the flavor was like it
nuts, salty and male. She swallowed the rubbery flesh to where it vanished into
the penile slit. Sucked with abandon, reveling in having two males at the same
time. The only problem was, they were both premature ejaculators.

'Wham, Bam, Thank You...' Oh, Shit!! The Sea-Lion had no more than pulled out
of her cunt than another, bigger cock filled the vacant hole. Her mouth too,
had another penis to work upon. Someone munched her tortured tits, And she
would no sooner finish off one horny piniped, than another took its place. Her
cunt was swamped with semen, cum poured into her gullet, their nuts made to
give up yet another mouthful of rich cream. The orgy lasted most of the day.
Finally, when the last cock had been drained, no more could be gotten out of
their balls, and piniped cum covered her body, they left. Joan crawled out to
the sea's edge. Washed as best she could, and went into her shack for a long
snooze.

                                     * * *

When the boat came, it found an empty hut. For Joan had not been alone. A tribe
of Island Natives had used the beach for their fertility rites. The light-
skinned one had been chosen by the SeaGods. She had mated with the Furry Ones,
as they did. It took very little persuasion on their part to get her to come
with them. She did stare at their 11-inch manhoods... They grinned, watching
her interest grow as they told of the other rites, other animals. They got into
canoes, and paddled to another Island, Where dogs greeted them with barks and
licks, and other people, also nude, welcomed the new woman. That night, as Joan
lay next to a large, male dog whom was slowly buggering her, she smiled. So
Mike had found someone new... Well, so had she! The animal growled, thrusting
his slick doggy-cock through her tight ass canal and came what seemed like
buckets. Joan contentedly drifted off into sleep and for the first time in a
long time felt that she was at home.

The End

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