Sarah started chanting, “Oh fuck. Oh fuck,” over and over again and then she tensed hard and yelled out, “YES. YES. YES. OH FUCK JACK. YES.” She was suddenly all over the place on my hips. Her pussy was grabbing my cock and my efforts to delay my climax were overpowered by her unique motion of pulling herself straight up my shaft and then just dropping herself back down again. She repeated this several times before her torso dropped to my chest. Her pussy continued to throb as my cock hardened even more and I groaned out, “OH FUCK,” and I slammed my hips up, lifting Sarah’s body and exploded cum into her tight pussy. She screamed hard before resuming her gasps for air. Mandy had moved off my face and had maneuvered into a sixty-nine with Lauren, right beside Sarah and I. I was holding my breath as I thrust my hips upward with each salvo. My teeth were clenched tight.
With my last shot, the air in my lungs just drained out of me and I settled my ass back down on the sundeck and sucked in huge quantities of air only to immediately expelled them. When I opened my eyes, there was a soft, blue illumination. I realized that someone had turned on the dash lights.
Someone had moved in behind Sarah and had leaned forward and was kissing her neck. Sarah didn’t move but she groaned from the kisses. I looked to see who it was. The blue lights did weird things with colors but I could make out that the woman above Sarah, who was in the process of extracting my softening cock from her, had long red hair and the only one there with red hair was Jess.
She began by stroking my gooey cock. She loudly said, “Jesus guys. I can’t even get my hand around it.”
Sarah, who had gotten her breathing back to normal said, “Yeah? You should feel it in your pussy. Fuck. I thought it would rip me in two.” The other’s giggled from various other seats.
I heard Ashley say, “Who’s next. It looks like Jack’s face is available. He’s pretty good with his tongue, for a guy.” A hand went up. It was the other woman from the power boat, Meg. She climbed up on the sundeck and bent down and kissed me passionately and then threw one leg across my shoulders. She put her hands on my forehead and slid her pussy forward to my chin. I lifted my head and gently kissed her clitoris. She grabbed my hair and pulled me into her. For such a small woman she was very aggressive. I gave her back what she was giving and drilled my tongue to her clitoris and then as deep in her pussy as I could manage. She screamed hard and then she started riding my face like I was a rodeo bull. Her pubic bone kept slamming into my nose, which hurt like hell.
Jess’ attempts to get me back up again were being thwarted by Meg’s violent ride. My tongue was getting tired and I could barely move it anymore. I lifted my chin so Meg could grind herself on that instead of my nose. Jess had decided that a mostly hard cock was good enough because she guided it to her pussy. She easily dropped herself on and then began thrusting her hips on it. That action brought me quickly up to full size and Jess stopped her motion and groaned hard, “Fuck. It’s gets bigger and bigger.” She tilted her head back and started grinding on me again. I was concentrating on dealing with Meg. I reached to her tits and gripped them firmly trying to temper Meg’s violent thrusts on my face. She apparently liked my firm grip as she yelled out, “Fuck, yes. Jack. Yes. Grab those tits.” I eased off. That approach was having the opposite effect.