The boat lurched and wobbled as my weight threw us off balance. Declan slipped his arm around my waist and lifted me onto his lap decisively. I felt him line himself up with his hand, and then he impaled me smoothly on his rock hard cock with one movement. I could have wept with relief.
I missed kissing Jackson’s hot mouth, but the swollen dick that Declan jammed in me took my breath away. Instantly I was grinding on his cock, moving my ass in circles so I could feel every throbbing inch without tipping us over.
His hand reached around the front of my thigh and plunged into my pussy, rubbing my clit vigorously as he stuffed his thick meat in me. Explosions of lust went off in my clit and I knew I would come like a stampede in about thirty seconds.
But still I wanted more.
I looked at Jackson. His eyes glowed and he stared at me silently with parted lips. I wanted to feel him too, so I reached out and slid my palm along the front of his tight jeans. The swollen, hard cock in there made my heart jump. He was even bigger than his brother.
I had to touch him, but I was afraid the boat would tip. Declan grunted behind me as I wiggled my ass around his dick and he flicked my clit so expertly I bit my lip. But the hunger was growing inside me. I wanted everything and I wanted it right away. Not knowing how much longer we had on the ride gave me a terror of urgency. If I was going to see Jackson’s cock, it had to be now.
“Let me taste you!” I whispered as Declan rammed his dick into me from behind.
“What?” he asked, clearly shocked. “Here? Really?”
I nodded urgently, fighting the need to orgasm and trying to keep my voice from becoming a scream.
“I need it!” was all I could get out.
But that was enough. Looking around, I could tell he was trying to figure out the puzzle. How could he get his dick out without tipping the boat and drowning us all?
He half-stood in the vessel, dropping his jeans deftly over his knees. Then he slid over to be in front of me. The white cotton of his boxer briefs glowed in the leftover UV light. I could smell the waft of his musk and sweat rising up in the humid air.
I leaned forward slightly and he rested a tentative hand on my shoulder. It was a tight fit… actually it was perfect. Jackson’s crotch was practically jammed in my face and Declan’s dick was right behind me. All I had to do was yank those boxers down.
So I did. His dick sprang free, thick and velvety. I ran my fingers along it while inhaling his rich, woodsy scent like it was food. The vein pulsed as his heavy meat got harder in my hand.
It was almost too big, but I had to have it. Declan grabbed my ass cheeks with both hands and began pumping me hard onto his cock. The sound of my ass slapping against his naked hips echoed across the water. Holding onto Jackson’s dick at the base with both hands, I licked the pre-cum from just the tip. He sucked in his breath and flinched as I flicked my tongue across his sensitive slit, sucking the cum from his dick head.
Instantly his hands went into my hair, dragging me forward. His dick pushed over my tongue to the back of my throat cutting off my breath. When he withdrew slightly, I took a deep breath, knowing his cock was too huge.
Holding my head in his hands, Jackson started fucking my mouth while Declan rammed me noisily from behind. I relaxed every part of me, relishing the feeling of being taken, filled, owned, and pounded in my mouth and pussy simultaneously.
“Oh my god!” Jackson moaned, pulling my hair and filling my mouth and throat so deeply I couldn’t breathe. My eyes watered as his huge dick stretched my throat, and I tried to relax to take it all.
“Oh my god!” Declan groaned simultaneously, the desperation plain in his voice. His hands gripped me as he thrust relentlessly, faster and faster.
Finally I couldn’t wait any more. I jammed my hand into my crotch and found my hard, swollen clit and started rubbing it in fast circles. Another flood of juices erupted from my pussy as I started to come. The white light of my orgasm built like mushroom cloud in me and I moaned around the cock that Jackson has stuffed down my throat.
The sound seemed to make him crazy, and Jackson started fucking my face as fast as Declan was fucking my pussy. I was helplessly pinned between them and loving every moment of it, working my poor clit in frenzied circles until the explosion went off.
I think I screamed, but the sound couldn’t escape around Jackson’s ramming dick in my throat. Declan grunted and arched his back, slamming into me hard and staying there. I felt his dick throbbing as his cum shot into me. It oozed out in a hot gout, sliding between our thighs.
Jackson began to moan at the same time, and pulled my head forward. I was suffocated on his huge dick and he came like a flood, shooting his cum right down my throat.