Practicing Surf Sex

Story by LeiLani on SoFurry

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#1 of Underwater Fantasies

A surfing instructor unicorn gives his lovely sea-otter pupil some surfing lessons, and to reciprocate, she gives him a few memorable lessons as well. A passionate tale that reminds us that the person we're waiting for all our lives is out there somewhere. You just have to be patient. ^^

Ashendon is a unicorn morph owned by Ashendon on FurAffinity.


Ash groggily turned around onto his side and jammed a hand on the snooze as it beeped out a 10:00 wake-up. He rolled over, fully-aroused, and felt for warmth next to his bare fur. Empty. The unicorn opened his eyes slowly against sunshine spilling into the open window, but the other side of the bed was bare, save for a few stray tufts of fur, and dried seed on the sheets.

"Dammit..." he muttered, balling the sheets up with a free hand, and caressing himself with the other. The snow leopardess had been alright; not one of his better nights, thanks in part to the endless fountain of white wine the two seemed to dispose of hourly last night. But she had been a pretty smooth feline in the sack, knowing just how to touch him and kiss him. Some of the thoughts from their intimacy the night before filled his mind, and he closed his eyes, groaning and stroking himself off slowly, his foot-long sex rising and swelling to full arousal. The thought of her atop of him, bouncing on him, heating his body, and slowly cumming around his cock like...like...

The cell-phone jangled tunelessly close to his ear and he growled, snatching it up from the nightstand on the second ring. "What?!" he snapped, sitting up in bed and trying to entangle his throbbing sex from around the sheets.

"Mr. A-Ashendon? Is this N-North Shore Surf?" A timid female voice replied, with a bit of an accent he'd come to get used to after a few years on the North Shore.

"Yeah?"

"My name is Lani Malia. Um...I-I was told to call this number, I'm very sorry to trouble you on a Saturday..."

Ash sat up more in the bed. Her voice was gentle, refined, and extremely warm. He could have very well been speaking to one of the $1,000-a-night call-girls from Big Kahuna's in the Square. He consciously realized he was still tenderly stroking his member. "Uh...yes, what can I do for you, Mrs. Malia?"

The tiniest giggle came through the phone and Ash felt his heart pounding a bit. "It's Miss...I just arrived from Bora Bora, on the Polynesian Islands, about a week ago? And I was visiting the beach here on Wuh...Wi-ah...?"

"Waimea Bay. It's alright, Miss Malia, sometimes those Hawaiian words are hard to get out..."

"Oh, call me Lani, please...Anyway, I remarked to a few people there how thrilling it was to see the surfing contests and things going on and, well, I would like to learn to surf. Do...you possibly have time to fit me into your busy schedule sometime soon? I understand from the natives here, you're one of the best teachers..."

Ash felt himself take an excited breath in. He lay there on his back with an enormous erection pressed against his belly, and started slowly stroking himself off again as he answered her. "I...I can probably see you today...would this afternoon, early on, be alright?"

"That would be wonderful. Um...how much do you charge, and is it per hour?"

He was stroking himself off faster, thinking about Polynesian girls he'd met on the island before; their beautiful tans, the silky hair, the amazing eyes. "I...I can...negotiate that with you... I'll be very good to you..." He found himself almost whispering the rest of that sentence.

"I can't wait..." came the breathless reply, "Mmm...how's one o'clock? That'll give me time to get a swimsuit..."

Ash couldn't help it. "Wh-what are you wearing...right now?"

Lani giggled again, "Well, nothing right now...But I know that's probably frowned on at Waimea, right?"

"Not on MY beach, it wouldn't be..."

"Ohhh, you're awful," the voice breathed in another laugh. "I'll see you in a few hours then, Mr. Ashendon...and thank you so much...Bye now..."

The equine hung up the cell-phone as a few ropey, hard spatters of seed shot out of his sex and streamed across the sheets. He moaned loudly, working his shaft until he was completely limp and shaking all over. He had not masterbated in years, and strangely that had felt so much better than his time last night with the leopardess, whatever her name was.

Ash stumbled out of bed and into a good, long shower, then thought about what to wear that afternoon. He couldn't get that voice out of his mind. He picked up the cell-phone again and glanced anxiously at the contact list. Ms. Malia's number came up "Unknown". He was worried. This was one class he dearly wanted to be on time for, but how would he spot her in the crowd at Waimea? Looking for a woman from Bora Bora on the island of Oahu was probably as common as looking for a Chinese man in Chinatown.

"Okay, let's not panic, it's cool...she'll be there," Ash muttered, and padded naked through his apartment, gathering up a few bits of clothing. His eyes fell upon a tight pair of white bikini briefs hanging just inside his window, still drying after a private swim with what's-her-name last night. "Should I wear something so...obvious?" He felt silly, having such strong sexual desires for a voice on the phone and sighed, grabbing the briefs and finding a towel.

The sun was absolutely blinding outside through a cloudless blue sky as Ash stepped onto the warm sand and padded to his shack by the beach, thankful to be born with hard pads on his feet for heat protection. Already, at 12:30, the place was littered with bikini-beauties and surfer-boys of foxes, felines, wolves, bunnies and other equines. He felt a little uncomfortable suddenly. The briefs felt extremely tight around his crotch, and the swollen knob of his sex pushed out from the waistband. He tried to hike the suit up more, crushing peach-sized balls underneath. He wormed his way through several bathing girls and guys on towels, and reached the shack, knocking on the door and going inside.

There were several flowered leis festooned from the rafters on the grass ceiling, and surfboards and surfing paraphenalia and accessories went from one wall to the other, some emblazoned with some of the top names like 'Paws' and 'Island Fur'. Ash walked around the counter and checked the cash-flow as his friend Rory came from behind one of the bead curtains, carrying a board.

"Heya Ash...don't bother, mon...business it be real slow today."

The unicorn grinned up at the big Jamaican bear. "Well, not for me...I've got a beginner today. Could be many hours, muchas moolah." He winked, one of his ears twitching.

Rory bared his fangs in a grin. "Miss Malia? Ohh...yah mon, I tell her all about you. She real excited..."

Ash swallowed, "So you already spoke to her? What does she look like?"

The bear's eyes lit up a bit and he shook his head. "Oh I don'no that, mon, she called here looking for you and I gave her yer numbah. She sure sounded sweet, like an angel. She's from Heaven, you know, mon..."

"What are you talkin' about?"

The bear grinned wider. "Mon, you gots to get ya a dictionary. Lani, she means 'heaven' in Hawaiian..."

It was getting towards 1:30 and Ash was really nervous. Should he have met her at the beach, or stayed at the surf shop? Maybe she was already on the beach and, not seeing him, decided to leave? He put his hands over his eyes and sighed, turning around, frustrated, and starting to arrange some snorkel equipment on the shelves.

"Mr. Ashendon..." her voice suddenly spoke up from behind him, and he nearly dislocated his neck whipping his head around to face her.

"Oh...Um, Lani, Hi!" He was completely floored. The voice didn't do her justice, he would think later. The sea-otter that stood before him, roughly 5 and half feet tall on her toes, was wearing a striking string bikini of white mesh, perfect for her sleek form, padding coconut-sized, brown breasts and a triangle over her crotch, leaving the thighs bare. The bikini was tied by nothing but a white bow at the hip, and a string around her back. Her almond eyes were a striking light green, light enough to be almost feline in nature, peeking at him through wisps of the silkiest black hair he had ever seen. It rolled over her shoulders, and down her back to the waist, where it showered over her thick tail like a waterfall. Her smile was brilliant white, an almost-perfect contrast to the deeply-tanned, short-furred face that came with it.

"Um...Ash..." the equine's voice had left him, and he struggled to find it again. "Um...just Ash is fine..."

The sea-otter nodded, the smile never leaving her face. "I'm really sorry I'm late, Ash. Still not quite used to the number of beaches around here..." She looked at one of the surfboards that had caught her attention, and started to giggle as she saw the picture of a horse-surfer picking up a vixen in one arm, and a board in the other. "You have a wide selection here, it seems..."

He watched, mesmerized, as the beautiful creature padded on perfect webbed toes around the shack, her dainty feet adorned with white shell-anklets, as if the brilliant contrast to her fur wasn't enough. He grinned, watching her move. "Well, we should probably start you out with something simple, Hea...er, Lani..." He heard Rory chuckle behind him, and he lifted a foot up to kick his leg. "I keep the beginner boards right over here..." He hurried up to her, brushing past her body and gesturing to a group of smaller, wider boards. "Any of these look good to you?"

Lani smiled, coming forward, laying a webbed paw on his arm as she gave the row of boards a casual glance. Ash hoped his heart wouldn't pound right out of his chest.

The woman finally smiled and looked up at him. "This yellow one, I guess...the one with the "Surfer Chick" on it," she giggled again, holding a paw close to her mouth, amused with the design of a bikini-chicken with eyes wide open, staring in horror at a huge wave approaching.

Ash petted her shoulder. "A wise choice, Miss Malia...let me just get my board, and we'll go through some rules, okay?" Lani nodded, turning around to face him, about chest level with him. "Okay, first off, you need to do what I tell you. The North Shore is no picnic out there, and it can get really dangerous. Catch a big enough wave, and if you take a spill, you'll be underwater for a good long time..." His voice suddenly trailed off as Lani was starting to giggle softly. "What's wrong?"

Lani gestured to herself. "Seaotter? I can breath-hold for about 15 minutes...more if I absolutely need to..."

Ash stared at her. "Y-you can?"

Lani nodded, taking an extra step closer to him, just inches away from him, and Ash felt suddenly entirely too warm. "Mmmhmm, on my island on Bora Bora, I'm an accomplished pearl diver for a tourist attraction there. I spend quite a few hours in the sea."

The equine smiled at her, gazing at her pretty green eyes that showed not a hint of salt-spray, and then the hair that tried to cover them - fluffy, silky-smooth - and he had a wild notion to run his hands through it.

"Well, okay," he started again, finding his verse. "But still, the waves are bad for another reason. If it breaks, and you're caught in it; besides being suddenly underwater about 20 or 25 feet deep, you could get smacked up against the rocks, and probably end up in a body-cast or worse." He tried to look stern. "So, don't think just being able to hold your breath will save you, Lani. I've seen some really talented surfers die out there..." He usually gave this line, regardless of the pupil. It wasn't meant to scare them necessarily, but merely to let them know who was running the show. At $125.00 per hour, he had a right to be respected and obeyed.

Lani's smile faded some, and Ash's heart sank. Until the otter-girl touched his chest. "Of course, anything you tell me, I promise...I really want to do this..."

Rory cleared his throat from the counter, a silly grin on his face, and Ash turned to look at him. "Keepona aloha mon..." the bear muttered, shaking his head, and the equine rolled his eyes and looked down at the seaotter again. "Let's get you ready, huh?"

Lani slipped her arm around his. "I'm all yours..."

Ash practically floated out the door.

As they walked along the sand with their boards, they chatted about the island of Oahu, and how much fun she was having. He learned she was actually here for an extended vacation while a cyclone was coming through, and was staying at a fancy hotel under her company's genrosity. Ash talked about his favorite bands, and found she liked a lot of his musical tastes. He pointed out various spots in the ocean to swim and snorkel, and Lani listened intently, suggesting perhaps a swim later that afternoon to relax.

As they walked past several boys hanging out on towels, one by one they started eyeing the seaotter hungrily head to toes. Lani seemed to field the glances as neatly as a pro-baseball shortstop, and Ash's heart swelled a bit more. Uhoh. The unicorn looked down at himself, and noticed he WAS swelling, in fact, part of his sex had slipped free of the Bermuda briefs, a good two or three inches of pink flesh looking up at him. He swallowed and let go of Lani's arm a moment, trying to adjust himself, and earned a snicker from a blonde bikini-vixen sun-bathing nearby.

"Are you okay?" the seaotter turned as Ash fumbled with his - issue.

"Oh yeah, yeah, just...oh, here, here's a great spot." He lifted his board up and thunked it down into the sand. "Lesson one, hehe...Keeps the board free of too much sand, and you won't lose it if you forget it for a few hours, and the tide rolls in."

Lani smiled, and thunked her "Surfer Chick" board in the sand, narrowly missing her foot.

"Now...um..." Quickly Ash went into teacher-mode, trying to remember his lessons, and trying also not to be distracted by the otter-girl watching him eagerly. "Uh...standing, no wait...floating, I'd like to show you just how totally safe you are on one of these, okay?"

They took their boards, and he guided her out to the surf a few feet, laying them in the waist-deep water. "Okay now I..." He paused for a moment, watching Lani bending down in the surf, splashing water over her face and her head. The bikini bottom sculpted her ass like a tight glove, two taut crescents, with her thick tail bobbing just above the mesh. almost showing a tight tail-hole. She looked up as a small wave came up to lap over her whole body, and she giggled, ducking her head down into the next wave and submerging briefly. Ash grinned, watching the girl's sleek body shimmer under the water, turn and swim back towards him, coming up at his knees.

"Sorry," she flushed. "Just thought I should get used to the colder water here first." She got up to her feet again and Ash noticed that the seaotter was having swimsuit issues as well. The white mesh was a little TOO white for her fur color and she'd become transparent. Where it hugged her breasts tightly, the mesh material easily showed dark aerolas, and huge black nipples, now standing out as aroused points.

Ash croaked, or at least tried to say something that sounded like a croak. "Ag..."

Lani looked hard at him. "Are you okay?"

"Oh...yeah, fl-floating..." The equine stumbled to his board, realizing he felt hard enough to pole-vault on. "Um... let's...yeah..." He managed to bring his board out and straddled it as he sat down, happy in the fact that he could hide his arousal a bit. "Notice how...?" Again he watched, mesmorized, as the beautiful girl delicately spread her legs and straddled her board, hugging her calves tightly around the edges. "No-no...you don't need to grab it like that...you'll just end up hurting those lovely muscles of yours..." Did he really just say that? "Here, just...like you're sitting normally, not a care in the world..."

He spent the next hour with her, showing her how to comfortably lie on the board, and to paddle and to duck-dive under a wave. Lani was smiling the whole time, following his words, the perfect pupil. She even let him fasten a surf leash around her ankle, just above her shells, and his heart might have missed a beat. They rested some in the water after a while, letting the waves move them. "You know," Ash started to say, as he fondly watched the sea-otter balance herself on her belly, kicking her legs up behind her and crossing her feet. "The waters here in this area, they're really perfect for swimming in...um...i-if you have a little time..."

Lani smiled, "I'd love it...but will our boards be safe out here...?"

"Oh yeah, yeah...they'll just float...remember you're still leashed to it...it's not gonna go anywhere you aren't. We could-" But the sea-otter was already smiling, slipping off her board and down into the water. Ash took the biggest breath of his life and dove down after her.

If there was any doubt as to whether her beauty was matched in the water as well as on the sand, it was laid to rest permanently. Ash watched his pupil glide slowly down, kicking her swimmer's legs gently behind her, her dark hair trailing behind her like a comet-tail, covering her butt at times, then billowing behind her like a large halo as she stroked her arms back before another kick. She reached the bottom in a few hard pulls and dropped to her knees, fanning the water and smiling up at him.

He grinned and took off after her, realizing his erection was practically half out of his briefs. God, the water on it felt so good.

He reached her and the otter churrred a few bubbles to him, then turned and pointed to a standing reef just beyond them. She lifted a leg up to her chest, unhooking the leash from around her ankle, and her rudder-tail bobbed and undulated as she swam towards the display of beautiful undersea flora and fauna. Ash grinned, released his leash, and swam off, following his lovely companion.

Lani smiled over at him, nodding, and poked her muzzle curiously into several openings and cracks in the splendid structure, turning out a few schools of flitting and fleeing yellow-tang. She started to paw at one of them, and Ash quickly stayed her, shaking his head to her. Lani seemed to understand and nodded, touching his arm again.

They continued to explore the bottom together, the otter now and then pulling away from him to inspect shells and lava rocks across the sand. Ash playfully used his horn to dig at the sand a bit, so the girl could chase after skittering crustaceans. Before too long, Ash's lungs were beginning to burn, and he quickly tapped at the girl's tail, signaling for her to come up with him. Lani smiled, churrrriping another trickle of bubbles, and kicking with him to the surface.

"Oh gods, it's so beautiful down there, Ash..." the otter gasped as she hopped back onto her board and fastened the leash. "I think I'm in love..."

Ash looked dreamily at her, images of her swimming and blowing bubbles at him through tawny dark hair sure to play over and over in his mind for months and years to come. "Me too...er, I mean, the waters are...just, right...um...Look, the waves are getting a bit smaller. Would you like to take a shot at standing up?" He got an eager nod in reply and he grinned, "Alright then...um...might be better if we share the board at first. Balance and all...ok?"

They laid down on their boards and let the waves pull them back to shore. Ash helped Lani get her board taken care of, then she and the equine took his larger board out past the surf and into deeper water, sitting in front of one another on the board. "Okay, here's how we do this. We wait for a wave we like, then we start to paddle. Once the wave breaks...we stand up quickly and ride her in...simple?"

Lani laughed. "Maybe I should stay seated."

"Oh come on, you can do this...here, we'll practice." He got off the board and held it steady for her. "Now...stand up quickly..."

Lani did so, and with a started churrip! tottered, and pitched headlong into the sea. She surfaced to his laughter, and she splashed him. "Droll, Mr. Ashendon, verrry droll..."

"Try again...this time bring your feet apart more, one in fromt of the other, and crouch just slightly down..." He watched as the seaotter climbed back onto the board and he petted her leg. "No one stands on the first try, I've found..."

"Alright, let's try again..." She lifted herself up again, balancing precariously, and crouched as instructed. She lifted one foot off her heel, pressing weight on her toes, and Ash felt warmth spread through him again.

"You got it, great! See? You can do this, Lani...now...hold still." He straddled the board and Lani giggled quickly, clamping onto his shoulder. "Wait, wait...you'll knock me off!"

"Well, sit down, silly!"

Lani flumped down onto her butt, straddling the board again. Now she was pressed against his back, and Ash could feel the bumps of her nipples against his short fur. "Like this?"

Oh God, I love this, he wanted to answer. "Y-yeah, but...we need to be able to stand up together at the exact same time. The minute I tell you, grab onto me."

"Check."

"Alright." He scanned the ocean beyond, and saw the waves starting to form and break about 50 yards out. "Okay, here comes a pretty good one...help me paddle..." Together the two started paddling quickly forwards as the wave began to rise behind them, "Okay, she's pulling up...get ready..." As the wave started to roll past them, Ash pivoted and quickly stood up. "Now stand, Lani, and hold on tight!" The seaotter was instantly to her feet, hugging around the equine's strong chest. "Don't forget to-" The rest of his words were lost as he and the girl tumbled off the board and into the sea. Their bodies twined briefly, turning and twisting with the current in a sort of dance, and then they squirmed and pulled for the surface, gasping.

"Okay...sorry, forgot to tell you..."

Lani giggled, sliding up to him and rubbing noses. "Crouch forward?"

Ash smirked and his hands slipped around her waist, treading water with her. He was elated to see that she wasn't moving away at all. "Give the lady a kewpie doll..." He kissed her nose, and she wrinkled it a bit, still smiling. "Come on, let's try to find our board..."

The day seemed to fly by and Ash was having the time of his life. He found he loved the wipeouts more than the surfing with this girl. She'd clamp around him under the water briefly, rubbing her body across his in an almost-erotic ritual, and then gently nuzzle him and pull with him to the surface again.

After about ten dunkings he was about ready to call it quits, and ask Lani for a date. But the seaotter wanted to try one last time. How could he possibly say no?

They waited for the next wave to pull in, and this one looked different. It was a big one. The biggest they'd seen that day. "Want to try the final lesson, diver-girl?"

Lani giggled, "Ready when you are, surfer-boy...what is it?"

Ash swallowed as the wave was getting quite large. "Uh...okay..." He turned the board around, facing the shore, "Hold on..."

The wave was definitely a monster. Total North Shore. He had to be really careful. He was about to tell Lani to back down, but the girl kept paddling. "Come on, Ash we can catch it!", she practically squealed.

It rolled up behind them, folding into itself, becoming huge, a life of its own. "Okay!" Ash yelled as the roar started behind them. "Get set!" It started to roll past them, peaking at forty feet, and maybe more. "Here we go!"

Ash held tightly to the sides of the board as they started to go over the crest. "Stand! Now Now!" The seaotter jumped up and crouched, in perfect unison with him, grabbing around his belly with both paws tightly, head buried to his back, "Hang on!" The roar filled the whole world. Lani felt an incredible excitement coursing through her, and her paws clenched all the tighter around him as they dropped down and entered the curl together.

"Steady! St-" He stopped talking as he looked down, seeing his manhood was almost completely jumping out of his briefs - and the sea-otter's paws hugged his hard flesh firm against his belly. He suddenly moaned, losing his focus and balance, and sent himself and the girl over the side and right into the heart of the wave.

He hadn't been able to get a good breath, and he felt his body pulled in all directions as the current rolled them over and over. He tried to reach out blindly for the seaotter, but a hard shove pushed him deep down, and he soon found himself at the bottom, pinned against the rocks as the savage wave roared over him at least 30 feet above. He burbled and struggled to get loose of the watery grip, and desperately looked around for the girl.

Oh my God, where is she?!

The wave hammered over him again, and he fought to hold his breath, his heart pounding wildly. As the next wave thundered over, he finally managed to kick free, clawing for the surface far above him. He barely had time to suck in a gasp as the next wave pounded over him, knocking him back down again. Dammit! He pumped his legs, getting a foot stuck in the sandy bottom, and pushed off hard, stroking up to the froth and foam again.

He finally broke thorugh, coughing, and looking around for the girl. "Lani!" He screamed at the top of his lungs, and looked towards the shore to see if she had come in. "Lani!"

A dark shape swam up close to him, and the seaotter giggled as she surfaced in front of his nose. "Wow! That was fun!"

Ash cried out and hugged around the girl tightly. "God, are you okay?! I thought I'd lost you..." He nuzzled her ear. "I'd die if something happened to you, diver-girl..."

Lani churrrred softly, looking at him, and pressed her mouth to his in a sudden deep kiss, pushing her tongue eagerly into his mouth, and the equine found himself kissing back passionately, no longer holding back, tilting his head one way and another, poking his large tongue into her mouth delicately, trading their tastes.

Finally he pulled his face slowly from hers, and Lani smiled, rubbing noses, a little sheepish. She looked into his eyes, and then wordlessly slipped down under the water in front of him. The equine felt the otter-girl's muzzle dip and poke against his arousal, making it bobble around in the water. He groaned softly, feeling himself already at his peak, having been so turned on and horny all this time. He felt the girl's lips part around the better part of his knob, thrusting it up into her mouth gently at first, swirling the warm water and her tongue around the tip.

Lani swallowed the equine slowly, gathering water around the inside of her cheeks, and spitting it out in bubbles, before pulling him into her mouth again, deeper this time. The seaotter did that for a good five minutes, at least, and Ash could feel himself building up to a huge orgasm. He felt the girl's paws come around his ass, and squeeze, anchoring herself there between his legs. His eyes went to slits, and then squeezed shut entirely as Lani went down more over his shaft, swallowing a few more inches of his sex, until he could feel her lips close to his heavy balls. "Huhhhh...oh...god..."

Lani snorted a few bubbles from her nose, expelling a bit more of her held breath, and bobbed hungrily up and down on him, taking him deep down her throat, pulling up to the firm ridge of his knob, and then back down again over and over. The last remnants of control left Ash then, and he jetted thick spurts of cum down her throat. Lani trembled hard, staying still, suckling and pulling the seed from him hard, her tongue lashing over the pumping shaft as she moved her mouth back up to surround the swollen knob. She waited until her cheeks were full of the equine's warm seed, and pulled off of the tip entirely, churrrrring a milky cloud of bubbles and cum through her mouth, wiping some strands away from her lips.

Ash felt like his insides had erupted and he panted hard, his heart wanting to leap from his chest. Then he felt strong paws around his legs and yanking him down. "Ulp!" he managed to gasp, and was nose to nose with the seaotter, feeling his mouth assaulted by another long, deep kiss which he gladly accepted at first. But as the length of time underwater stretched out, his lungs were beginning to give. He squirmed and pulled away as her arms tried to cling to him, needing air, and kicked hard for the surface. Lani watched him go up, and then swam like a dolphin, reaching the surface in front of him and gasping too.

"Can't...Lani..." he was panting hard, coughing a little water out.

The otter-girl giggled and pressed her nose up against his face. "Come with me..." she whispered, blowing against his wet whiskers. Her paw was at his crotch again, stroking him tenderly, nudging her fingers along his length as it grew alive and throbbing again in her grasp.

"I...my breath...I..."

Lani smiled brightly, then dived down under the water in front of him. He caught a glimpse of white anklets, and she was gone.

Ash tried to suck in a breath, and dived down after her. He saw her, gliding down into the depths, at least 20 feet below him. He stretched himself out, fighting the urge to breathe, and darted down towards her.

She had found the reef and had nestled her back up against it, churrrring softly and looking at him as she started to undress, untying her top, letting the swell of her breasts bob free, then tilted her body to the side, undoing her bikini bottom. She blew bubbles at him, scattering the bits of cloths from around her, and held her arms out, looking like a goddess.

Ash sank down to her, his cheeks bulging, already needing air again - and then she was pulling, tugging at his briefs, jerking them down his legs and feet. She churrrrred again, a sensual growl, and pulled her head up to kiss him hard, wrapping her legs around him tightly, guiding his swollen member with a paw, towards her aching mons to rub.

Ash shook his head wildly, mmmmphing! trying to pull away, but her legs were strong, locking around his waist. His struggles became weaker and he suddenly was terrified the girl was going to drown him. He closed his eyes, ready to breathe - and then her mouth was sealing over his, and he tasted sweet air being pushed into his mouth. He looked incredulously at the vision before him, and he smiled, touching noses, pushing her up against the reef. Lani churbled again, in deep desire, and let her legs play around his waist, her bare feet rubbing and stroking his ass and soft tail.

He started opening his mouth in spurts of bubbles, his tongue flucking out across her nipples one at a time, feeling them so swollen and pointed against his touch. His ears twitched back and forth as his muzzle nosed more into her bosom, grasping one of her nipples this time, tugging it hard with his teeth. Lani tilted her head back, closing her eyes, and a shuddering pull of her breath escaped in a burst of bubbles around her head.

He slipped upwards, forwards and then into her as if she were covered in heavy, sweet oils. God, she felt so tight. Lani grimaced briefly as the swell of his member pushed into her sex, followed by a look of wide-eyed ecstacy, feeling herself impaled, the equine's strong member embedded, buried deep within her.

The love-making started slowly; every so often Ash would lift his face to hers to kiss and grab more life-giving air, and then he was pounding her in his lap, rocking her, bouncing her up and down on his stiff meat again and again.

It was over far too soon. Lani cried out hard, almost an underwater scream, and clamped her paws tight around the back of Ash's head, holding as hard as she could as a wave of orgasms, like the sea above them, rose and fell, ending in a loud, bubbly scream, shaking her head back and forth, mouth parted wide in a large 'O'. Her folds first clenched tightly, relaxed, clenched again, in time to a quick fresh pump of warm equine seed filling her as Ash let go inside of her, mingling with her juices before the water surrounding them began to wash their erotic act away.

In time, Lani needed a breath, and she tried to kick and push weakly from her lover's sex, so deep was he inside of her. She mmphed-mphed, her legs kicking strongly, her paws finding purchase on his shoudlers. With a final jerk, she pulled free from off of him, a milky glut of their juices welling and then erupting from her netherlips in a rush.

Ash held onto her hips, and helped her swim slowly up to the surface, gasping, shaking all over. As soon as he could get his breath back, she clung to him, nearly crying. They stayed like that until the waves finally started to die down with the slowly-setting sun.

"I think...we...lost...the boards..."

Lani giggled quietly in the gentle surf, nuzzling against his face and kissing him. "And our suits..."

"Well, I'm not diving back for them!" They both laughed good and long, snuggling naked, just enjoying the warmth.

"We'll wait for the beach crowd to die out...then sneak away... I've got towels in the shack and a new suit if you like...p-perhaps I could cook you dinner too?"

Lani smiled. "I'd love it..." she delicately touched his mouth, "What was the bear saying earlier, something...odd... Kee...Keep...?"

Ash blushed, "Kipona aloha..." He looked at her eyes and smiled, pawwing some hair from her cheeks. "It's Hawaiian for 'deep love'..."

Lani smiled, and gently nuzzled his nose, churrrring throatily, her green eyes lidded. "Come on...let's go get our suits..."

Ash swallowed hard, and finally nodded, following the horny seaotter as she bent forward, giving him a lasting view of swollen, pink mons and headed back down into the depths.

The sun had long set before they returned to the surface again.

Under a moonlight sky, he asked her to stay the night. And she did.

And she was there in the morning when he woke up naked around her arms.

...and she's been there by his side ever after.

...May you find your 'kipona aloha'... <3

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