When I woke up the next morning I was exhausted. We had tried so many things, so many positions, I had come so many times, I must have lost 10 pounds in sweat and cum..

I looked at Deanna, my soon to be wife whom I only met the day before. She was beautiful, a nice set of breasts, a curvy figure, a lovely face with a nice tan. I suddenly realized she was probably biracial although her hair was very blonde. The little triangle between her legs was darker but still blonde. I wondered what side of her family was dark skinned. She smiled and opened her eyes. My mom was Jamaican, you know, she said. She was born poor, started her own clothing line and was already a millionaire when she fell in love with my dad. Together they were so creative and their success went through the roof. She often told me I was the result of the first time they made love.

I was hardly shocked anymore that she had answered my unspoken question. They created true beauty, I replied and kissed her. She started kissing me back but then looked at the clock and cried, my God, it's past 10 already! We missed the sun rise, our early beach walk, breakfast.. I laughed and said, we'll do better tomorrow. Right now, let's stay in bed and order room service.

Later that afternoon, finally out of bed and all cleaned up, she asked if I wanted to swim as mermaids again, and I said, of course, any time you want, that's our special joy together, no matter what else we do. I knew she was thinking the same, but from now on we would "change" together, no longer in separate rooms. I said to her, you know hon, since you invest in fetish clothing and stuff, maybe you should see if you can buy some stock in that mermaid suit company. Perhaps you can get them to develop a quicker way to get it on.

She laughed and said, I made the first call last night already before you came. I should hear something back today. I know your creativity is in computer programming but you should try to apply that to different areas as well. I want you in this with me. I'll try, I laughed, one thing I know for sure, I want eventually be able to make true love with you, mermaid to mermaid, just like these dolphins took us. I bet, she chuckled, tapping her hand on my hard-on, but I could sense she was soaked between her legs herself.

The next day Sherry came to our room, and she helped us to get the suits on, right by our own private pool. Today we stay in, Deanna said, and after swimming we'll sleep in bed as mermaids. Sherry will help us out, and by the way, she's on my payroll now as my personal assistant. I smiled, as Sherry had quickly become our friend over the past couple of days. Swimming in the pool was fun, but not half as exciting as out in the open ocean. But once we got out Sherry wheeled us in a special chair to our bedroom and helped us in bed. She was wearing a bikini top and a long wide skirt and Deanna was looking her longingly over. I felt a stir in my groin as I suddenly realized she wasn't leaving, instead she climbed with us in our bed. Deanna reached for her skirt and pulled it up, exposing a large shiny black snake sticking out of her crotch. It must be a strap-on or something though it seemed to come right out of her pussy. Deanna grabbed the end of it and pulled it towards her slit, feeding it slowly in. The "snake" was at least as long as the dolphin penis had been and surely as flexible. It must have reached Deanna's pussy, as she started squirming in a same way as I have experienced so often lately. I started getting very aroused by the show that these two women were putting on, Deanna pulling Sherry deeper into herself with her hands on her beautiful bottom. Suddenly both came at the same time and I got close myself, just from watching.

After they found their breath Sherry slowly got up and pulled the "snake" from her own pussy. It came out soaked and from the length I could tell it must have been deep inside her. Sherry pulled further away and suddenly I realize the snake was pointed straight at my face. I tried to move out of the way when Deanna whispered, clean me honey. Being a mermaid in my suit I had been feeling very female and the natural thing to do would be to take it in my mouth, so I overcame my male instinct and opened my lips and let it slid in. Multiple feelings hit me at once. The round tip felt so smooth in my mouth, not hard but a soft structure. And the taste was just delicious, knowing this was Sherry's juices in my mouth. Eager I sucked it in deeper licking the nectar from it, not noticing how Deanna and Sherry smiled at each other knowingly. The tip hit the back of my throat and normally I'm very sensitive but it just slid by and I sucked every bit of juice clean.

Finally Deanna started pulling back out and with a plop it left my mouth, me trying to keep it in. I felt disappointed but then she swept her tail around and started lining up with my own slit. I saw the wet tip enter me and wished my tail was real and I could feel this. But soon enough I felt the pressure on my anus and it started sliding in with a pumping motion. I know from the outside I look like a beautiful mermaid and inside I feel like a woman now, and this is as close as I can be, being penetrated by my lover. I start matching her rhythm and get hotter and hotter. I feel my dick grow, adding more pressure in that tight space. And suddenly I can't hold any longer, the show my lovers put on, the juice I still taste in my mouth, the thought of being taken as a woman pushed me over the edge and I started cumming as I never have before. I suddenly hear Deanna's moans loud in my ear as she is coming too, our tails slapping wildly around.

We finally slow down, our heartbeats still banging in our ears, and our breathing becoming less shallow. I look in her smiling eyes and feel an overwhelming love for this woman. She nods slightly confirming her love for me as well. Then slowly she starts removing the snake from her slit. Not is the snake out of her or Sherry jumps on it taking the full thing in her mouth, eager to get all the precious juices, and I know there must be lots of it. When she finally let go of it she moves her tongue to my slit, licking the base of the black dildo snake. My own cum is clearly leaking out and she wants it all. I can actually feel her sucking power on my dick as my cum gets vacuumed away. Finally satisfied she sinks backwards on the bed, pulling her skirt up again and showing me her moist pussy. I hesitate, looking at Deanna for approval and she nods with a smile. I have to swing my tail awkwardly to position myself between her legs and use my hand to guide my black "dick" into her box. I try to go slow as I can't really feel how deep I am, oh I wish it were my real thing, that by now is growing stiff again. But suddenly I feel the pressure building again in my own anus, and I realize I have reached the bottom. I use all my male knowledge to pump her as good as I can without the real feeling being there and from her response I know I'm doing it right. I know I'm attracted to Sherry but her moaning sound is the sweetest music I have ever heard. Our breasts are rubbing together and her eyes are rolled back, concentrated on her pleasure. I feel slightly confused as I actually feel love for this woman as well, but then Deanna grabs my breasts from behind and pushes her crotch onto my rear, spooning me as only mermaids can, the extra pressure pushing Sherry over the edge and me as well. I come as both a man and a woman, knowing I will never be the same.

Finally Deanna starts pulling me off of Sherry, my snake being pulled out of her, then out of me. It's Deanna's turn to suck it clean and what a wonderful sight that is. She takes it in so deep, with a sensual look on her face, I know she must have done this before. Finally she rolls me over and starts sucking my slit, no cum will go to waste...

I'm so tired by now, all I want to do is sleep. I spoon Deanna as she did before to me and I feel Sherry spooning me, and my last thought is that I'm the luckiest fish sandwich around.