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A perfect spot

Scuba diving is much more uncomfortable than they make it look on tv. The palms fuck up with your movement control and the mess of tubes and equipment tend to get caught up in every arm stroke you do. Plus, these oxygen tanks are heavy and they keep rolling left and right on your back, messing with your balance. If you let them slip a little too far, you flip around on your back and sink like a rock until you can steady yourself again. I like swimming, and I dig the idea of being able to breathe underwater. But I'm looking forward to having these little mouthpieces that they use in Star Wars.

I wasn't going to complain, though. I was with Erez, and he wasn't bitching. He always had some weird ideas for outdoors activity, and as soon as he joined me and my pals on our road trip through Florida, I knew that as soon as we'd find a decent resort to spend a few days at, he'd find all the physical activities his muscular body seemed to crave. I didn't want to be left behind. I wasn't as active as he was, and I didn't have that urge to put my body in wacky situations, but I was willing to follow him. After all, we had started fucking, and any occasion to tap at that stud was good enough to pursue.

I was getting used to the equipment anyway, and it was very refreshing to scout the waterbed and explore around the reefs. The weight of the tanks, added to our body mass, was making us heavy enough that we could almost walk underwater. We had decided to take a little break, sitting down on the bottom of the bay. My ears were starting to buzz a little bit from the pressure, and I made a few gestures at the raffe, asking if we could return to the surface. I was also looking forward to taking that mouthpiece out.

I spat it out as soon as our heads pierced the surface, huffing softly, my paws sliding the mask off as well, feeling the pressure around my skull slowly decreasing. Erez imitated me, his short ears flickering some before his gloved paw pointed to something behind me. "Hey dude, check this out" I turned around, watching that the rocky mountainside running along the water had a passage holed in it. "Wanna go explore?" The giraffe said with a grin, not letting me time to reply before sliding his mask back on, powerfully swimming past me. "Really?" I asked on an exasperated tone, following him before he'd disappear from my sight. "This is how horror movies start!" I warned him, catching up as we penetrated the cave.

Our eyes quickly got accustomed to the darkness, our hooves finding solid ground as we escalated the light underwater slope. I looked around, progressively lifting my athletic body out of the water. "Whoa. Pretty nice." The wet, black stones were giving a pleasant shine, and the cave was high enough for the two of us to stand up in. We finally emerged completely from the water. The cave didn't look like it led anywhere. Looking around, we quickly realized it was a dead end. A pretty nice-looking, whimsical, discrete little dead end, though...

I unbuckled my tanks from my back, lowering them carefully in the wet sand. "This cave probably fills up when the tide is up." Erez said, before chuckling as he felt my arms wrapping around his waist, fingers already going for the gold and taking a hold of his package. "Uh, mmh... I guess not only the tide is rising, heh?" He turned around and pulled my lips against his, kissing me deeply, our broad tongues stroking each other. I was getting hard quickly, my swimtrunks swiftly running out of room for my stallioncock, which strained against them. My paws caressed and squeezed at the raffe's muscled arms as I pushed my bulging crotch against his. He undid his own tanks, setting them down, his paw pulling my shaft out and stroking it in the open. "You're always so horny" He commented before kissing me again, pulling my wet trunks down as he lowered himself before me, sinking his hot, long raffe muzzle down my hard meat. I grunted and leaned back, watching him give me head. Apart from Silvas and myself, I didn't know if Erez had hooked up with any other guy yet. He wasn't the type to really boast about it. "mmh, yeah..." I panted, wrapping my paws around his head and shoulders, starting to buck lightly in his mouth.

After a few minutes of his blowjob, he pulled off, giving my wet length a few more sucks before unpacking his own erected cock from his swimsuit. "Lay on your back, Stripes" He said. I simply nodded, pushing my swimsuit fully off and laying down, finding a comfortable spot on the mix of sand and rocks. As he moved between my legs, I spread them open, reaching down to lift my large balls out of the way. Erez stroked himself, rasping his tip against my tailhole, lathering precum over it. The virile raffe pre-cummed a LOT, and it just showed how much of a breeder he was, beyond his modest nature. He leaned over me, warning me of his impeding entrance, before I felt my ring starting to stretch around his large tip. I grunted and arched some, forcing myself to relax until his tip popped inside. We both shifted a little into better positions, my paws gripping his arms, legs curling around his hips, feeling his thick raffecock pushing deeper inside me.

We had started making out again as he grinded and thrusted inside me, his athletic rump bobbing in the air as he pushed and pulled his thick shaft in and out of my stretched rear. I groaned and panted through his kiss, my own shaft pushing against his abs, also madly dripping pre-fluids. When he started jerking me off, I almost came immediately, and when I warned him, he pulled from the kiss, lifting his chest up and wrapping his lips around my black tip, the contact triggering my climax as I emptied my balls hard down his throat, Erez swallowing it down like a champ. As soon as I was done, he gripped my thighs and started banging my ass hard and fast, making me arch, my floppy dick slapping my stomach. "aaah fucker! You'd been holding back!" He grinned and nodded, slamming himself again and again inside me until he reached his own peak, blowing his trademark huge load inside me.

He pulled out and then flopped by my side, and we both softly panted in our afterglow, paws lightly caressing the other's buff torso. "Let's get out of here before the tide comes." He muttered out. "Yeah... we should come back tomorrow though" I said with a light grin, caressing his softening shaft. The raffe chuckled, sitting back up. "If you want, but you pay for the equipment rental this time, pal."

We got back in gear and swam out, my eyes staying fixed on the raffe's muscular ass as he swam below me. Mmh, one day I'll tap it.

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