Sand In My Fur
A husky joins his brother for a day at the beach. What he finds there is a bit embarrassing, but then turns into something wonderful.
Greetings everyone,
Basic Disclaimer: In this story there is hot male on male sex. If you don't like it, then don't read it.
As always constructive criticism is welcome, and I'm sorry for the length, it took me that long just to set it up. LOL. Anyway enjoy.
"Come on Jer, a little sun isn't going to hurt you," said the husky lounging on my bed, as I looked at the computer screen.
"Kenith, it's not the sun that is the bother," I said giving my brother a sidewards glance. "You know as well as I do that it's a bitch to clean my the sand out of my fur."
"Well no one said you have to lay down in it, nor get buried in it. Plus your fur, soft though it is, is looking a bit on the cream colored side, rather than my bright white," he said showing off a bit, "It's one of our best features."
He was right, my time inside did dull the sharpness in my fur, and his fur had the easily distinguishable black and white that our species, usually, prided ourselves on.
"I guess we do have those lounge chairs, and sand in my paws isn't too bad," I said thoughtfully.
"Great it's settled, we leave in a half an hour. You know this is my last summer before I graduate, and I want to spend some time with you, and playing games is great and all, but I don't want to spend all summer inside pushing buttons. I get too much of that in my classes."
"Fine." I said with a sigh.
"Plus, you know, you could always meet someone there," he said with a wink as he rushed out my door to get ready.
"Not with my physique." It's not that my physique is bad or anything. I am rather lithe, as I don't work out, but I'm not pudgy. Compared to my brother though, I'm a toothpick. He was 'blessed' with the musculature of some of the great athletes, and he put it to good use. One of the reasons he got into college was on an athletic scholarship. Full ride, for the football team, then he chose to major in Organizational Leadership. I guess he wants to be a coach later on, or something.
I shut down my computer, and started packing my own things, and made sure I packed the lounge chair to get some sun. I changed into my trunks, and grabbed my bag of things, heading to the car.
"I'm driving," my brother said, as I got to the car.
We headed out, starting in the way of the beach that is close to our house, but then, swiveling my head I noticed he missed the turn off.
"Hey, dude, hate to break it to you, but you missed the turn," I said looking at him.
"No, I didn't. I heard of this other beach not too much farther. It's supposed to be WAY better."
"How did you hear of this beach?"
"My roommate at school, Tom. He's from not too far from us."
"Great a random beach, in the middle of nowhere, I'm gonna slug you if we get lost."
"You'll try, and then I'll pin you like always."
"And then I will fill your hard drive with porn."
"You better not get me a virus."
"Don't worry, it's clean porn."
"If there ever was such a thing. Look, it's gonna be a few minutes. If you want, you can nap."
I sighed. And then leaned back and closed my eyes. After what seemed like two seconds, my brother shook me and said, "We're here."
I opened my eyes and looked around. There was a small gravel parking lot with a few cars in it, but no where near full. I looked past them and saw nothing but trees all around, except for the road where we obviously came from.
"I don't see any beach."
Kenith opened the door, and started getting his stuff out of the back seat and said, "It's a short hike. You can't see it from the parking lot, nor the road, which is why we didn't know about it before. It's just past where that game shop is that you get all those models from. In fact it's on the same road about two miles from the turn."
"Really? I knew there was a lake down here but I didn't know there was a beach." I said getting out to get my stuff as well.
"It's relatively small and not a lot of people know about it. But the sands and waters are supposed to be cleaner than the beach we usually go to. Plus the sand is supposed to be smooth enough that it won't stick in your fur unless you pound it in, and even then it's easy to get out. I've been here a time or two with Tom."
"Don't let Mom hear you say that you were this close to home without visiting. She would kill you."
"True enough. Anyway the path is right down here."
"I better not get any poison ivy."
"Don't worry, you won't. The people who take care of this beach have made sure there wasn't any in the surrounding woods."
"Fair enough, lead the way."
He left carrying a small bag and his own lounge chair, as did I, except I was carrying a towel, and we started heading down the path.
True to his word the hike wasn't even five minutes through the woods and I started to see sand. Then it opened up to a small beach with bright blue waters and dazzling white sand. There were a few couples here, and a group of about four men playing volleyball, also about five or six people sun bathing. We picked out a spot that had plenty of sun, but was away from the other people. I set down my lounge chair and took off my shirt and shoes, leaving me only in my trunks.
My brother did the same thing pulling out a towel from his bag and stuffing his clothes into the bag. Then he did something totally unexpected. He pulled down his trunks.
"Woah, woah! Kenith what are you doing?!?"
My brother looked at me with a puzzled look and said, "What?"
"You can't go naked! What if kids see you!"
He pulled his shorts off and stuffed them into his bag saying, "First off, this beach is adults only, no kids. Second, take a look around."
My brother gestured toward the men playing volleyball as they were closer. I glanced at them and my jaw dropped. They were buck ass naked.
"That's part of the reason why I'm so sure there isn't any poison ivy. This is a nude beach. No one wants poison ivy in their crotch. Plus it's a rule, no clothes. So strip."
"I'm not going naked!"
"Keep your voice down, and yes you are. You have to. I have the keys, and you don't know where the car is."
I looked around and knew he was right, I wasn't sure where the trail was, there were no obvious signs, and I didn't want to get lost. The woods were massive, and the only way I knew of out of them was the road we went down. Plus I'm not an outdoors man, I haven't the foggiest clue how to navigate woods. I turned towards my brother and gave him my angriest face. "You can't make me strip."
"Rule two of this beach, if someone doesn't go naked, they are carried to the water, have their suit cut off and burned, and then they are thrown into the water."
"That's not a real rule!"
"It sure is. I found out the hard way, first time I came here. I had to walk naked back to the car with Tom laughing behind me the entire way."
"Why did you come back then?!?"
"After they did that, they helped me out of the water, and once I got past my initial bashfulness of being naked in public, I really enjoyed myself. I made some new friends and had a wonderful time."
"You really enjoy it here?"
"Oh yeah, it's the best place to unwind. No one judges you, and the confidence you find here takes you places you never knew you could go. Why do you think I did so well my sophomore year in college? My grades improved drastically, I started taking leadership roles in all of my classes, and that's when I learned that I wanted to lead, not just play. It was all because of the confidence I found here. And I kind of lied, I haven't been here once or twice. I've been here a bunch of times. Hell, one Spring Break it was warm enough that I camped out here with Tom and my other friends all week. Nothing but good fun. Give it a chance, you might like it."
I looked into his eyes and knew instantly that he was telling the truth, and his blaring nakedness was the nail in the coffin, but I was still embarrassed as I didn't have the physique he did, and even he was bashful.
Just then I noticed he had turned away, and was waving to a few of the people. He looked over his shoulder at me and said, "You might want to strip now. I'm going to head over to my friends. If you are really that embarrassed, this corner is kind of secluded. Not many people walk this way, and not many people look this way. It's part of the reason I picked this spot because I knew you would be a bit embarrassed. I am also not going to help you if they decide you are in violation of rule two. Also there is the final rule. Don't judge. Everyone is here to have a good time, or relax. If you make a scene then you will be thrown out into the woods as naked as the day you were born and not allowed back."
"Okay." At that moment I stood up and and pulled off my final bit of clothing, my swimming trunks.
I heard a whistle as I bent down and looked up to see my brother standing there with a giant grin on his face. I grabbed a handful of sand and threw it at him, which he easily dodged.
"Are you good?" My brother asked.
I sat down in the chair and said to him, "Yes, you ass. I'm just going to sit here and sunbathe a bit."
"Suit yourself, I'll be around."
With that Kenith went running off toward the volleyball nets, and I laid back in my chair facing the sun, and closed my eyes to relax.
I must have dozed off, because when I woke up the sun was at a different angle. I looked around and noticed that there were a few more people around, but I didn't see my brother.
I heard someone next to me say, "Hey."
"Holy Shit!" I yelled as I jumped out of my chair and landed ass first in the sand, some how my leg got caught on the edge of the chair and pulled it with me and the chair landed on top of me. I pushed the chair to the side and looked at the person who was lounging next to me.
He wasn't my brother. This guy was an otter, he had fairly short blonde hair and a chocolatey brown wet looking fur with a lightly tanned fur belly with two full sleeve tattoos and a nose and eye brow piercing. He had the physique of a person that worked out a lot: well defined muscles, not bulging but there were lines, the arms were slightly buff, his shoulders were broad, his chest was well defined and he had an eight pack which drew lines in his fur drawing down to his well endowed package and he was buck naked. Then I remembered my conversation with my brother about this being a nude beach and blushed and pulled the chair back on top of me.
He laughed at my reaction. "Sorry for startling you, and I've seen it all already. I've been sitting here for a half an hour, you didn't even stir. You know you are cute when you snore."
"Who are you, and what are you doing sitting in my brother's lounge chair?" I asked setting my chair up right and sitting back down off the side on it facing the otter giving him as mean a look as I thought I could give. I was still blushing.
He raised his hands in a look of surrender and said, "Woah, woah. My name is Thomas," he said reaching his hand out to offer a handshake, "your brother said I could sit here. You must be Jer."
"My name is Jeremiah, only Kenith calls me Jer."
"I'm sorry Jeremiah, I didn't mean to startle you. I had rolled my ankle playing volleyball with your brother and he said I could rest in his chair." he said still extending his hand waiting for a hand shake.
I looked down at his ankle and noticed it was wrapped and had a bag of ice on it. I then looked back into his eyes, noting they were ice blue, and noticed there was only politeness in them, and maybe a bit of lust. I took his hand and shook it and then stopped, "Wait. Thomas? As in his roommate Thomas?"
"Yes, I asked him if he wanted to hang out this weekend at the beach. Luckily he said yes, though I wasn't expecting him to bring you with him. Public nudity isn't for everyone."
I looked him over again slowly and said, "You are a bit more punk rock than I was expecting."
"Yeah I get that a lot. Hey, can I have my hand back?"
I saw that I was still holding his hand, and let go immediately blushing again. "Sorry about that."
"It's ok."
"How's your ankle?"
"It feels better. I don't feel the pain anymore, but I'm sure it's going to be sore tomorrow."
"So how did you get my brother to come here in the first place?"
"How did he get you to come?"
I told him the entire story. When I was finished he said, "Pretty much how he got you to come here. Though he didn't believe me about the rules of the beach. He ended up losing his shorts, but he had a great time."
"Yeah, he said that. Did you need a drink or anything? I was thinking of going to swim a bit and cool off. I was apparently baking in the sun. Plus I want to get the sand out of my ass." I laughed.
He giggled, "Give me a sec, and I'll join you. Just have to put the ice back into the cooler."
The water was great, perfect temperature and Thomas, as per his species, was a great swimmer. We played games, it started as a game of tag, which evolved into splashing, which then evolved into dunking.
During the dunking, one particular time after I had dunked him, I felt him brush against my balls on the way back up. The contact shot a feeling of pleasure through my body, and I felt my sheathe start to fill up. Then he grabbed me by the leg and pulled me under while pushing himself up to the surface. I went down, and being blinded by the water, when I came back up I ran straight in between his legs hitting him in his own nether regions. I quickly adjusted myself and came up right in front of him. I would find out later that I rubbed my whole body against his junk, but I didn't feel it at first, I just needed some air. I came up and got my breath, then when I opened my eyes I looked him dead in the eyes. He laid backwards floating on his back in feign pain. Then he started to swim under the water. I knew where this was going and turned to start swimming back to the beach. I felt his head in between my legs, and then I felt him hoisting me on his shoulders.
I had never been on someones shoulders since I was a kid but my crotch was against the back of his head. I started blushing. There was no way he didn't feel my rapidly swelling sheathe behind his head, but he didn't let on. He just jumped backwards dunking me again. As we came up again, we were face to face one more time. This time he wasn't playing, there was a look of pure lust in his ice blue eyes and he leaned in and kissed me, embracing me in a hug. I started to hug back, and just melted into the kiss. I felt the water go above our heads as we continued our kiss underwater. I felt his legs intertwine with mine and I could feel his hard dick pushed against my thigh.
He reached down with one of his hands, the other drifted down to my ass, still pushing me to him and he started fondling my package. His touch was like magic, light yet firm. He slowly pull my length out of its imprisonment, I was about as hard as I was going to get. He then started to stroke it slowly, each time I felt him pull on my member a shot of electricity shot through me and I couldn't help but moan into the kiss. The only reason I broke the kiss was for lack of air, but being underwater I had to surface to relieve the burning in my lungs.
As I broke the surface I realize that Thomas didn't surface with me, and he still had ahold of my member. I felt him slowly engulf my length into his muzzle inch by inch. I'm not as well endowed as Thomas but I'm not small either. I was surprised when I felt him reach my balls with his chin. On the outstroke I felt him rub his smooth tongue along the bottom pushing the tip of my member along the ridges in the roof of his mouth. I also felt bubbles as he started humming I couldn't help but gasp then moan as I felt him release my member.
I felt him surface against the entire front of my body, pulling himself up by my ass. When we were looking eye to eye again I felt his member against mine. He kissed me one more time, this time not dunking into the water. As we broke he looked me in the eye and said, "Maybe we should take this somewhere a bit more private."
"Is there a house around here?"
"No, but there are a few clearings around where we shouldn't be disturbed."
I kissed him again, "Okay, but what about our boners? Aren't the other people going to see?"
"Sure, but they don't mind. It's a natural occurrence around so much nudity, and also rule number three."
"Don't judge."
"Exactly." He emphasized his point with another kiss, and then took my hand leading me to the beach.
We half jogged half walked toward a line of tall grass around the edge of the beach. As we went in, I heard a moan that sounded a lot like my brother from just on the other side of the grass. As I peeked through I couldn't believe what I saw. There was my brother on all fours, with the other three guys from the volleyball court. One was under him with my brother pushing into his ass, another was behind him shoving his ample meat into my brother's rectum, and the last was shoving his own dick balls deep into my brother's muzzle. I stood there in awe for a couple of seconds. Then I felt a tug on my hand and a push on the side of my face. Thomas turned my head to look at him and I felt his tongue enter my open mouth. I forgot my brother as the blood rushed to my head once more. When we broke Thomas said, "It looks like this one is taken. Lets try the next one."
Thomas pulled my hand into the next clearing, there wasn't much there but then again there didn't have to be. We went into the middle of the clearing and Thomas turned to me and started to sit down pulling me on top of him. I embraced him and kissed him, feeling our two members rub together once more. He rolled us so that I was on my back and he was on top, and then broke the kiss. I spread my legs so that I could feel our members rubbing together, but Thomas had something else in mind. He leaned down and started kissing me again, but this time he broke and started kissing me down my neck, across the collar bone and down in between my two nipples. This time he did stop and started lightly nibbling and sucking my left nipple making me gasp. I grabbed his head and pushed him harder into my nipple. He then stopped and moved over to the other nipple nibbling and sucking on that one also, making me gasp and moan again.
He stopped and looked up into my eyes with a lustful smile. I smiled back down to him. Then he continued kissing down the middle of my chest until he got to my navel. He playfully licked around my navel one and a half times and then continued down toward my extremely hard pole.
As he got to my man tube, which was standing straight up, he pushed it down so it laid on my belly pointing at my navel. Then licked from the middle of the my sack in between my two balls up past the rest of my sheathe up the underside of my red missile and then finally to the tip. He then lifted his head a bit and looked me straight in the eyes licking his chops. "Mmmm... doggy bone." I laughed at this.
He let go of the shaft and it rebounded standing straight up again. He kissed the tip, but didn't stop there, and sucked the tip into he maw easily taking in half of my shaft. I started to moan again, and then when he started to moan I yelped a bit loudly and melted into the sensations. He sucked the rest of my shaft in again resting his chin on my ball sack, tonguing the underside of my shaft. I couldn't help but elicit a low growl of contention.
As he pulled his head back he hummed again adding the vibrations from the timbre of his voice to the sensations of him licking the bottom of my shaft and the semi rough bumps on the roof of his mouth. When he separated from the tip I moaned to him, "You give one hell of a blow job."
He said, "You ain't seen nothing yet puppy."
He sucked me back into his maw lightning fast all the way to my balls. I reached up and put my hand on the back of his head. I also felt the familiar tingle from deep in my balls of my impending climax, though it was still a little bit off.
He started pumping his head up and down my shaft, rather fast, about half a dozen times. He sucked my balls into his mouth popping each one with a soft sound of pressure releasing. After that he licked up the shaft once more all the way to the tip, sucking the tip back into his maw. Instead of going down once more he licked around the very tip of my erection paying particular attention to the slit in it. At the same time he grabbed my balls and started massaging them, rolling them while taking my tube back into his mouth.
I couldn't take it any longer and said to him that I was about to cum. He just continued in earnest sucking harder and faster using one hand on half of the shaft. The other one, which was cupping my wet balls started snaking itself to my ass hole and I felt him start sliding it into my rectum. I moaned loudly again telling him in that moan to keep going that it feels amazing. He knew what he was doing. I pushed slowly into the second knuckle before reversing and pulling the rest of his finger out leaving me feeling a bit empty. That feeling didn't last for long, he pushed two fingers into my waiting hole stretching me out bit by bit. At this point my knot had fully formed and he grabbed behind it holding it there. I moaned to him, "I'm close!"
He pulled out both fingers and shoved a three of them in at the same time very fast. This put me over the edge. I held his head down on my shaft and felt my ass clench over his fingers pumping rope after rope into his maw. He held his head there and collected the entire amount of my think fluid in his maw. I wasn't sure why, but he didn't spill a drop.
When my orgasm slowly subsided, he sucked the last few drops from my dick and pulled his fingers out. He then looked at me showing me his large member. It had to have been ten inches long and an inch and a half thick. I looked at him in the eyes and he just smiled. He spit my load into one of his paws and started rubbing it up and down his member making it nice and slick. I thought he had used it all but then he spit out the rest and started rubbing my tail hole, slowly inserting the three fingers back in. My pole had never gone down the entire time. I looked him in the eyes again and said, "I want you to fuck me now."
He pulled his fingers out and lined up with my tail hole slowly pushing in. I gasped at the size of the invader, but I knew I wanted to take all of him. He kept pushing in until I felt my tail hole pop, then he stopped. He told me, "The head is in, does it hurt?"
I told him, "No, I just feel really full. Keep going."
He pushed in slowly inch by inch, and each inch I gasped or moaned. He stopped again and said, "I'm about half way in, are you doing ok?"
"It doesn't hurt, but hold still for a sec to let me get accustomed to your size." After thirty seconds I felt my tail hole unclench. He must have felt it too, because he started pulled out a bit and pushed in a bit faster but still slow. This time he didn't stop until I felt his balls against my tail. As he stopped he let me rest again to get accustomed to the size.
I felt him start to pull out most of the way slowly leaving me feel empty. He said, "Hold on to your butts." I giggle and the almost screamed as I felt him shove his entire length into my hole. He stopped again and slowly pulled out once more. This time laying on top of me, I wrapped my legs around his waist, and he leaned down and kissed me as I was invaded once more by his impressive meat. I moaned into the kiss and wrapped my arms around him as he started to pull out again, shoving me deeper into the little divot in the sand that my ass was making. I could feel every inch, every vein as he invaded my depths, it was the most wonderful feeling in the world. We finally broke the kiss and he pushed up onto his hands and started to push into me harder. I kept pulling him in as much as I could with my legs.
I could feel myself scooting across the sand in our little clearing. As we got close the edge he stopped and pulled out. I whimpered to him and gave him puppy dog eyes. He laughed and picked me up turning me around so that I was on all fours. I lifted my tail looking back over my shoulder giving him a sultry look. He grabbed my hips and shoved the full length of his member deep into me. I moaned loud, not even caring if anyone could hear me. He pulled out all the way and shoved it deep into my depths again, and once again I moaned loudly. Then he started his rhythm up again grabbing on to my tail and pulling firmly, not hard enough to make me hurt but enough to feel it through the pleasure. I shoved my hips back trying to get more of him into me and we matched up perfectly in rhythm. Each time I pulled forward my dick would slap against my belly, and I would feel him tug on my tail a bit. Then I started back he shoved in until I felt the clap of our union and his balls slap against mine. I heard him grunt with effort as I felt him slam into me. And I moaned in ecstasy each time our union was whole. It was the greatest feeling, us being in sync.
He leaned over to me and with his head on the back of my neck he started shorter thrusts and ground into me shoving as deep as he could. He whispered into my ear, "I'm close."
I whispered back, "So am I. I want it in me."
This gave him renewed vigor as he started grounding into me harder. My arms felt weak so I leaned into the sand and raised my rump as high as it could go . We felt each others climax coming. My tail hole started clenching as I felt his pole start to expand and I couldn't feel his balls slapping against me anymore. I wanted it all I pushed back as hard as I could when I started feeling my second climax of the session. I came like a fire hose, after having come once before I was surprised I had that much cum left in me. It was under so much pressure that it hit me where my body was hitting the sand and pooled there. Not a second after I started I felt Thomas release his own torrent of cum deep into my bowels. I heard him grunting not too far behind my head.
As I felt our climaxes subsiding I collapsed onto my side, and Thomas fell with me. His member still twitching inside me. I felt his arms embrace me and he kissed the back of my neck. He said, "I'm so glad you came."
I laughed, "Yeah I guess I don't mind sand in my fur after all."