26
They had stripped her naked before she dared to open her eyes, and when she did she almost passed out from the sight. Darius stood before her, his shirt already off, his trousers unbuttoned and peaked in a way that made her shudder. His body was tight and glistening, the brown ridges of muscle shining in the overhead sun, his green eyes glazed over from arousal as he unbuckled his belt.
She could feel Ephraim behind her, his body pressed so tight against her as he kneaded her breasts that she was almost a part of him, it seemed. She glanced down at herself, gasping when she saw Ephraim’s strong hands clamped around her creamy breasts, his thick fingers pinching her erect nipples that were bright red and peaked from how hard and rough he was being with them.
Jan’s vision swirled when she looked farther down and saw that her skirt had been pulled off and she was completely naked except for those pink running shoes, and it seemed almost comical, surreal, ridiculous.
Why am I still wearing my shoes, came the thought as she watched Darius’s cock spring into view, its strong upwards curve so pronounced and magnificent that she felt herself release a fresh wave of wetness as if in preparation. Behind her she could feel Ephraim feverishly unbuckling his belt, unbuttoning his trousers, pushing down his underwear until his thick, meaty shaft was rubbing against her naked ass, coating her rear crack with his sticky juice as he growled against her cheek.
“You remember the game, Darius?” Ephraim muttered from behind her. “First one to make her come has the right of first entry.”
“What?” Jan muttered as she felt Ephraim step out of his pants and then grab her tight from behind, pulling her down to the smooth wooden deck of the boat. Before she knew it she was leaning against Ephraim’s hard body, his strong legs spread wide as her ass nestled against his naked crotch. She looked up and saw Darius standing like a mountain of brown muscle before her, his cock looking enormous as it loomed above her head, a long trail of sticky pre-cum hanging down from its massive red eye.
“You know it is impossible to determine a winner in that game,” Darius grunted through clenched teeth, his arousal so vivid that Jan could feel herself salivate as she looked up at his cock that had expanded to the size of a log, it seemed, almost blocking out the goddamn sun.
“Spoken like a loser,” Ephraim said, sliding his hands down past Jan’s tender breasts, squeezing her belly, and then massaging her thighs until she spread as far as she could. He fingered her dark lips until she was dripping wantonly onto the smooth wooden planks of the deck, and Jan arched her back and moaned so loud she was sure they’d hear her back in Pittsburgh. “You will not last that long, anyway. She will finish with you and then I will take her like she deserves to be taken. Come, Jan,” he whispered as he fingered her with one hand and pulled her head back with the other. “Suck this schoolboy off and then I will take you like a real man takes a woman. Thirty seconds is all it will take, and then it will be just you and I. Come now. Be a good girl and open wide.”
Jan’s arousal was so strong she couldn’t have resisted if she wanted, and she opened her mouth and looked up at Darius. He was so close she could smell the clean musk of his crotch, see the way his heavy balls clenched and released as if he was so close to coming that it was taking all his strength to hold back. The energy between the three of them felt both playful and competitive, and Jan felt herself getting sucked into the game as well.
“Thirty seconds?” she whispered, smiling up at Darius and shrugging against Ephraim’s hard body. “That sounds like a challenge for me, doesn’t it?”
She heard Ephraim laugh in delight against her, his fingers curling up inside her slit as Darius grinned and stepped right up to her. He slid his fingers through her thick brown hair, holding her head in place, slowly bringing his cock towards her mouth, rubbing his cockhead against her lips until she was coated in his juice.
“If I last thirty seconds,” Darius grunted as he slowly pushed himself into her mouth as she groaned and opened wide for him. “Then I get right of first entry.”
“So be it,” said Ephraim, and Jan heard a beep as the Sheikh set a timer on his watch and then went back to fingering her. “Go.”
At the word Darius pushed all the way into her, his massive cock opening her throat so quickly she had to use every ounce of self-control not to gag and pull away. But she managed to hold on, and now she was sucking him, hard and with vigor, his aroma consuming every sense. The feeling of his hardness in her mouth was sublime, and Jan felt a craving to taste him, to feel his heat pour itself down her throat. It was almost a competitive drive that made her suck him like she’d never done for anyone before, and as she heard the timer tick down, she reached up and grasped Darius’s heavy balls from beneath and began to massage him, coaxing him to come into her mouth.
“Ya Allah,” he groaned as he pumped his cock into her throat, his hands clamping her head so tight she thought her skull would cave in. “I cannot hold it.”
Ephraim’s fingers were playing an orchestra with her clit, curling up into her cunt, massaging her outer lips all at once, and the feeling of his cock pressed up against her ass from behind while Darius fucked her mouth was too much for Jan. Suddenly she came, her pussy squirting a blast of juice in a way that almost made her choke on Darius’s cock as she wondered if she’d peed all over the deck.
Just then the timer went off, and Darius pulled his cock out of her mouth. Jan’s climax hit full force just then, and she screamed up at the sky, spitting out a mouthful of saliva and Darius’s pre-cum as she lost control of everything and everyone.
“Oh, God!” she howled, feeling herself being pushed back onto Ephraim’s hard body, her legs spreading wide as she felt Darius descend on her from the front.
“She is coming from my touch,” growled Ephraim from behind, and Jan felt him reaching between her thighs and buttocks and trying to guide his cock into her slit from beneath. “I have right of first entry.”
“Thirty seconds is gone, and I have held my ground,” grunted Darius, his voice close to her face, his breath hot against her cheek. “That was the agreement, Ephraim. I am first, and you may follow, like you always do.”
Jan’s orgasm had hit hard, but now it was rolling back and forth like the gentle waves lapping against the shoreline of Noor Island. She reveled in the swells of ecstasy, and everything around her felt so wet it took her a moment to realize that Darius hadn’t actually come and was in fact on his knees as she lay back against Ephraim, his cock pushing into the front of her slit even as Ephraim tried to guide his erection into her from beneath.
For a moment Jan panicked, wondering if these two monsters would tear her apart trying to push themselves into her at the same time, and she flailed and thrashed as she attempted to sit up and get away from them. But Ephraim’s grip was tight, and with Darius’s weight against her front, she couldn’t possibly fight them off. Her panic rose, and she was about to scream for them to stop before a sudden calmness, an almost insane serenity washed over her as her panic settled into a steady buzz of divine arousal.
This is the first test, came the thought as she felt both the Sheikhs’ cocks move towards her slit, one from the front, one from behind and beneath. You have to learn how to control these men, balance their power. If you don’t, they will indeed rip you apart, rip this whole thing apart. These men are not going to give you their power. You have to claim it for yourself.
“No,” she muttered, leaning back against Ephraim and turning her head halfway to receive a savage kiss from him. “I decide, not you. The agreement was thirty seconds, and Darius has the right.”
As she said it she slid her ass down against Ephraim, leaning back and spreading her legs so Darius would have full access. She heard Ephraim growl in anger from behind her, his fingers pinching her nipples ferociously as if to punish her. But she would not yield, and she spread for Darius and looked up at him and nodded just she felt his cock line up with the slick center of her vagina.
Darius groaned out loud as he pushed his way into her, and he was so close to coming that after two hard thrusts he exploded into her depths, his entire body tensing up as he released his seed so hard into her she swore she could taste it. Clearly she’d sucked him well, Jan thought as she smiled like a witch while the Sheikh unloaded into her, his strong hips pumping with deep, deliberate thrusts as his cock spurted its semen against the back walls of her cavern.
Darius came for a long time, and Jan smiled the entire way through. Ephraim was still beneath her, his cock hard and full against her soft ass, his fingers still pinching her nipples that were so sore she knew she’d have bruises on her soft breasts by the evening. Finally Darius was done, and with a shuddering groan he pushed out the last of his load and kissed her forehead, her lips, her cheeks, her chin. She kissed him back, still smiling as she relaxed and prepared to be held after the madness of what had just gone down.
And it was only then that it hit her that she wasn’t done, not even close.