Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. By Xbanero 2010 xbanero@yahoo.com tags: SciFi, latex, FF/m, strapon (sorry for the horrible style, maybe I'll fix it lately, I also promise I will leave party theme for a while) --------------------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------- 9. Closed beach Once I have been in my fav surfer's pub and heard this strange story from the table behind the corner... Hey Bob! Are you okay. You look so pale. What's up with you? Jimmie, my old buddy, Jack's dead.! What? Today? On the beach? Have you been to a police? No, I can't. I think they can't prove anything. His body is gone. But I have to tell someone, it's too weird... Well I am listening... You know, we were still wandering around the coast, looking for the best place. Yesterday we got very far from here, couple hundred miles to the north. But we thought we found it. It was perfect, closed between the cliffs, perfect waves, just yummy. Then Jack got far to the open sea and said he saw something between the rocks next to us. We found narrow passage blocked by sign warning about toxic waste in the area. But Jack, as we knew him, always ignored what's written. We proceeded further, hiding behind the rocks. Before us opened view to a beautiful small lagoon with tiny sandy beach. I know it sounds silly but there was dozen of sunbeds occupied by most beautiful chicks we ever saw. I was petrified, but Jack jumped out of our hideout and ran to nearest girl. I heard his "Hi, honey" but it was the end of his romance. The beautiful blonde with perfect full breasts in golden bikinis sat and pointed her index finger at him. It was very short moment that I could bet I saw some kind of discharge that hit Jacks head. He immediately fallen to the ground lifelessly. I was ready to jump out and help him, but it was all very weird stuff you know, I was really afraid... sigh. She was wearing those one piece sunglasses, I coudlnt see her eyes, but it looked as if she watched him. After while he moved. He got on all fours and in funny way approached her. He was like puppett. She straddled her legs and he toddled between them. It was slightly far, but I am sure he licked her pussy through the bikinis. After while she threw her head back and his movement changed a little bit. It looked more as if he was fellating man's dick than regular cunnilingus. She stood up and I saw it was true. Out of her crotch protruded large golden penis, like it grew out of her golden thong. Jack pushed his ass up in the air. She moved behind him, thrashing his shorts with her long fingernails and entered him. She pumped him vigorously, man I haven't seen such speed, she was like a rabbit. Finally she came, her body tensed and jacks belly started to grow, like she was pumping huge amount of cum into him. And she was, imediately when she retreated from him, the thick stream of golden liquid erupted from his raised ass up to the sky like fountain. It was most bizarre thing I've ever saw. Like on the secret command the rest of the girls stood up and went to the water to cool down. The blonde also went down to the sea, Jack followed her on all fours like a dog on invisible leash, leaving the golden trace of her cum still oozing out of him in the sand. It looked like the others noticed Jack just when they reached the water. They were really far from me, but then I saw similar bobbing erection on the crotch of each of them. They surrounded him and took turns pumping his poor asshole. In the end he looked like a baloon filled with the cum of each of them. Apparently he coudlnt move anymore. Then again the colorful stream of thick liquid erupted from him, making patterns on the sand. It looked like every girls cum has been colored according to her bikinis. When the last drop escaped, there was no Jack anymore. On the sand remained something that looked like his skin covered with wild mixture of paint. Meanwhile the girls submerged in the water and disappeared. The advancing tide removed jacks remnants and stains of the alien cum. I was vomiting between the rocks, unable to leave. I woke there this morning, the lagoon was deserted without a trace of the horrible things that happened last afternoon... Bob, it's the wildest story you ever came up with. Maybe you should stop drinking and have some rest. What's the use? What if they'll find me. Creatures like this would have no problem with that. I think it's better to end up with whiskey in head than with this nightmare...