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"Now, move aside," Caroline ordered and pushed Max off.
"Wait. What?" Max asked, confused.
"My turn," Caroline said. She knelt down and grabbed Alex's cock, which was still hard even after ejaculation. She pumped it up and down.
"Wow! Ok," Alex was still sensitive, but hard again.
"How? You just came gallons in my throat," Max said, narrowing her eyes. Her focus was on his cock. "What's your secret? Back then, you came and got hard too... Out with it, Moneybags."
"I've got super stamina," Alex said with a smile.
Caroline's hand moved up and down, gripping him tightly, her thumb rubbing the tip of his cock. He groaned, his body tensing. Her touch was soft yet firm, confident, and skilled. She knew exactly what she was doing.
Max sat there watching them, her eyes wide. She couldn't believe it. He was still hard!
She had never met a man who could recover from an orgasm that fast before. And he was still rock solid. She watched Caroline's hand slide up and down, stroking him slowly, her fingers tightening around him. She felt her own body respond, her heart racing, her breathing quickening. She pushed the string thong aside and began to rub her pussy.
"Fuck," she whispered, watching Caroline's hand move up and down.
Caroline leaned forward and kissed the tip of his cock.
She ran her tongue along the length, teasing him.
Her hand moved faster now, stroking him harder. She took him into her mouth, sucking gently.
Max gasped as she watched her friend suck his cock like a pro. She was so fucking horny now. Her pussy throbbed.
Caroline licked him up and down, her tongue flicking across the tip. She looked up at him, her eyes dark with hunger, her lips tightening around him. She took him deeper, her mouth moving faster. Her hand kept the rhythm. She sucked hard, her cheeks hollowing, her lips stretched around him.
"Get on my face, Max," Alex said, his voice thick with lust.
"You wanna eat me while she eats you? Fuck yeah!" Max said, standing and positioning herself over his face, holding onto the side rails of the chair.
Alex grabbed her thighs and pulled her down, burying his face between her legs. He ran his tongue along her slit, tasting her, licking her, teasing her. His mouth found her clit and sucked it hard, making her moan.
She ground against his face, her hips moving in rhythm with his tongue.
"Oh, God! Here comes the magic tongue," Max shuddered.
Caroline's eyes widened as she watched him eat her out. She sucked his cock harder, taking him deeper. Her hands gripped his hips, pulling him closer. Her mouth moved faster now, taking him deeper with each movement. Her tongue flicked across the tip of his cock, teasing him.
"Mmm," she moaned, her lips vibrating on his shaft. Her left hand was rubbing her clit in circles.
Max was grinding against his face, her hips rolling, her ass bouncing. "Fuck! I'm cumming!" She came within seconds.
She screamed, her body shaking violently as she reached her climax. Alex's tongue didn't stop. It kept going, licking and sucking and nibbling. She cried out, her body trembling, her legs shaking. She came once again. Before Alex pushed a finger into her pussy.
"Argh!" Max closed her eyes, and a happy, satisfied smile appeared on her face. "Shit! I don't care what or how you are doing it. Just keep doing that. Don't ever stop."
Caroline moaned as she felt Alex's cock twitch in her mouth. He was close to exploding again. His breathing was heavy, his body tensing. She sucked harder, taking him deeper, her tongue swirling around him. She wanted him to explode. She wanted him to fill her mouth with his hot cum. She wanted to taste him. She wanted to swallow him.
His right hand tightened on Max's hips, pulling her closer. His breath was ragged, his body shaking.
"I'm close," he groaned in Max's pussy.
"Slurrrp! Yes," Caroline whispered, looking up at him with lust-filled eyes. "I want it."
"Oh, God!" he moaned as he exploded into her mouth, his hot cum filling her throat.
Caroline's eyes widened from the sudden burst of liquid in her throat. She tried to swallow, but it was too much. She pulled back, gasping for air, his cock still twitching in her hand. His cum sprayed all over her face, hair, boobs, and... Everywhere on her front side.
"Oh~ Ahhh!" Caroline stumbled on her butt as a splash went into her eyes and another shot into her nose, making her cough.
Finally, Alex stopped cumming.
Max stared at Caroline, wide-eyed and grinning like a demon who had just found her next punchline.
"Okay," Max said, pointing with one hand and fanning herself with the other. "That was not a facial, babe. That was a baptism."
Caroline wiped a bit from her chin with the corner of a towel, looking somewhere between stunned and resigned. "I wasn't ready."
Max snorted. "Was anyone? I mean, did he store that in a backup tank? That wasn't a load, that was a feature-length special. Girl, you got hit with the director's cut."
Caroline shot her a glare while trying not to laugh. "Oh, shut up."
Max leaned closer, inspecting her like a crime scene. "You've got jizz in your eyebrow. Like, how?"
"Physics betrayed me."
Max tilted her head. "It's like your entire face just got hired to film a shampoo commercial called 'Essence of Moneybags.'"
Caroline groaned into her hands. "Please. Just get me a towel."
Max tossed her one, still giggling. "You're gonna need a squeegee. Or a priest."
Caroline wiped herself off, muttering, "This is your fault."
"My fault?" Max gasped. "You're the one who made him go full firehose. I was just the warm-up act. You? You got the grand finale."
She paused, then added with a devilish grin, "Congrats. You're now the proud owner of a protein-powered glow."
Caroline chucked the towel at her. "You're never going to let me live this down, are you?"
Max caught it, grinning. "Nope. Never. Not even at your wedding. Especially not at your wedding."
"Sorry about that," Alex said with a sheepish grin, watching Caroline swipe at her cheek and collarbone with the towel. "You were too good and I… completely lost control. It was like being yanked into heaven by my soul."
Caroline, still blinking through the aftermath, gave him a flat look. "Well, heaven's messy."
Max was lounging nearby, watching the whole thing like it was her favorite show. She casually peeled a grape from the nearby fruit platter and popped it in her mouth.
"Messy?" Max echoed. "Girl, you just got blessed by the holy spirit of jizzus."
Caroline shot her a glare. "Do not start."
But Max was already grinning like a devil with a mic. "Start? Babe, I'm just saying… waste not, want not." She motioned toward the remnants still glistening on Caroline's chest. "If it were me, I'd be scooping it back up. Full swallow, no regrets."
Alex coughed, clearly amused and a little wrecked. "Max…"
"What?" Max held her hands up. "I'm just practical. Man's got luxury-grade ingredients. Would be a shame to let it go to waste."
Caroline shook her head as she tried to clean the last bit from her shoulder. "You're the reason warning labels exist."
Max winked. "You're welcome."
Alex leaned back with a half-laugh, half-groan. "You two are going to kill me."
Caroline tossed the towel into the hamper. "Well, if you keep firing off like that, yeah. We might need to take you in shifts."
Max raised her drink. "To shifts."
Caroline clinked her bottle with hers. "To hydration."
Alex sighed dramatically. "To surviving the both of you."
"Barely," Max teased. "Now sit tight, Captain Hot Abs. Round two might be coming faster than you think."
..[2 minutes later]..
Caroline slipped into the washroom, closing the door behind her. She went straight for the mirror. Her reflection in the mirror was a mix of disheveled hair, smeared makeup, full of semen, and a faint, triumphant smirk. She turned on the faucet, letting the water run as she studied herself. For once, she'd outdone Max, or at least, that's how she chose to see it.
"I did it," she whispered to herself. "I actually out-blowed Max."
Her reflection smirked back at her like it was in on the joke.
She grabbed a washcloth, dampening it under the stream, but instead of immediately wiping away the remnants of Alex's explosive release, she paused. Her eyes flicked back to the mirror, and that smirk widened into a sly grin. Why waste it? Max's taunting words echoed in her mind—"luxury-grade ingredients"—and for once, Caroline decided to lean into the absurdity.
She scooped up a bit of the warm, sticky evidence from her collarbone with two fingers and brought it to her lips. She swallowed, her smile growing as she imagined Max's face if she ever found out.
She cleaned up the rest methodically, wiping her face, chest, and hair, but not without savoring the lingering thrill. When she was done, she splashed cold water on her face, refreshing herself, and checked her reflection one last time. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes bright with a mix of mischief and satisfaction. She adjusted her hair, straightened her posture, and stepped back out into the room, feeling lighter, bolder.
Well, as Caroline got to the main deck...
Alex was lying on his front and Max was massaging his back and his ass looked so irresistible. And both were naked like before. She looked at herself and took off the last piece of her bikini. Her pussy was already dripping and the sight did not help.
"Look at you, so stiff," Max said as she pressed her breasts against his back and began slipping up and down, taking advantage of the oil. "Do you ever rest or just work all day?"
"Oh, yeah~" Alex groaned, eyes closed. "It feels good. Keep going."
Max chuckled as she continued the massage. Her hands traveled over his skin, spreading the oil, tracing his muscles. She moved lower, down to his ass, massaging it with both hands. Her fingers kneaded his cheeks, pressing down, squeezing them together. She ran her thumb along the edge of his crack, teasing him. He shivered, his body tensing. His cock grew harder, throbbing between his legs.
"Mmm, there it is," Max slid up and whispered into his ear. "Hard again. This is why I love you."
"Love? More like obsessed," he teased back.
She chuckled and bit his ear, making him gasp. "Yes. But you love it."
"I do," he agreed.
Caroline opened the fridge and took out another bottle of beer. She sat on the counter, drinking and enjoying the show. Max had this way of being completely shameless that always amazed her. She leaned forward, watching intently as Max continued to massage his ass.
Then, Max turned her head, glanced over her shoulder, and grinned.
"Oh, look who survived the soap opera in the mirror," she purred, still perched on Alex like he was her personal massage table. "You look refreshed, glowing, suspiciously satisfied."
Caroline raised an eyebrow from her spot on the counter, sipping her beer. "Yeah, well, I had to wipe off what looked like half his soul. Man came like it was the series finale."
Max cackled. "Right? I was starting to think he had a secret pressure valve in there."
Alex groaned, face still in the towel. "I am right here."
"Shhh," Max hushed, smoothing her hands over his lower back. "You're not a person right now, you're just six feet of hot man clay. I'm sculpting."
Caroline smirked. "Looks more like you're tenderizing."
"I'm multitasking," Max replied. Then, with a wink: "Also, I've decided your turn's up, princess."
Caroline raised a brow. "My turn for what?"
Max reached back and patted Alex's firm ass like it was a leather armrest. "This buffet of sinful protein is getting cold. You've already had the appetizer. Come help me marinate the entrée."
Alex mumbled something that sounded like both a protest and a prayer.
Caroline took another sip of her beer, then slowly slid off the counter, setting the bottle down. "You're seriously inviting me back in like this is some sort of spa special?"
Max nodded enthusiastically. "Yup. Two-for-one. Limited time. Comes with a complimentary ego boost and probably some mild dehydration."
Caroline snorted. "You're unbelievable."
"Unbelievably right," Max shot back. "C'mon. Don't just stand there like a backup dancer in a music video. Hop on the chaos train."
Caroline walked over slowly, eyes on Alex, who peeked up with a half-dazed grin.
"I should've known this yacht trip came with hazard pay," he murmured.
Max leaned down and whispered in his ear. "Baby, this is why we chose the yacht. Privacy. Ocean breeze. Zero chance of traumatizing the neighbors."
Caroline gave him a sultry once-over, then looked at Max. "You're really rubbing oil on his ass with your boobs right now?"
"Professionally," Max said, flipping her hair. "I'm basically a wellness retreat."
Alex groaned into the towel again. "I'm going to need an IV by the end of this."
Caroline gave him a devilish grin. "Only if we don't drain you first."
Max whooped. "Yes! That's the spirit! Now grab some oil and come tag in. I'll take the front. You get the engine room."
"You are not allowed to call it that," Caroline laughed.
"Oh, I absolutely am," Max grinned. "It's either that or 'billionaire booty buffet.'"
Alex lifted his head just enough to mutter, "I regret everything and nothing."
Max smirked. "Welcome to your luxury hell, Captain Hot Abs. No escape. Only coconut oil and chaos."
Caroline grabbed the bottle.
"Fine," she said, drizzling a bit into her palm. "But if he passes out, you are dragging him to the bed."
Max winked. "Deal. Just remember—no safe word on international waters."
With that Max moved to his shoulders and upper back while Caroline got his ass and legs and cock. She drizzled some oil on his buttocks, then rubbed her hands together, warming the oil. She started to massage his ass cheeks, spreading them apart, massaging them with both hands. Her thumbs slipped between his cheeks, pressing down, teasing him. He moaned, his body tensing. His cock grew harder, throbbing between his legs.
She leaned forward, her breasts brushing against his skin as she continued to massage his ass.
She then moved down to his legs and her eyes were stuck on his cock, just waiting to stand up. She slid her hands along his inner thighs, rubbing the oil into his skin. Her fingers brushed against his balls, making him gasp. She massaged them gently, rolling them between her fingers.
"Shit!" Alex couldn't wait any longer. He was forced to turn around. "I can't take this anymore. Hop on, anyone of you."
Max almost rushed toward his cock, ready to ride his Moneybags, "Me first! It's my turn!"
"Nope," Caroline said, blocking Max from her goal. "You got to suck him first and you even have sex with him before. Max." She grabbed her shoulders and looked into her eyes. "I need to ride this cock, right now."
Max narrowed her eyes. There's no way she was falling for that old puppy eye trick. "Rock, paper, scissors!"
Caroline cracked her knuckles, determined. "Fine. But only one round."
Both girls held their hands up, closed into fists, except for one finger standing up.
"One," Caroline said. "Two..."
"Three!" Max shouted.
Both girls showed their hands.
Max had paper, Caroline had scissors.
Caroline pumped her fist in the air, victorious, while Max pouted. "That's what you get for playing fair. I get to ride him first."
Max rolled her eyes. "Yeah, yeah. Fine. Whatever. Just make it worth it. Make me jealous."
Alex cleared his throat. "Get your ass over here, Caroline. I've got something to give you."
She laughed and hopped on him, straddling his waist, her pussy hovering above his cock. "Oh, you mean this?"
"Mmm, exactly." Alex groaned as he felt her wetness against his tip. "You're already soaking. You must've been wanting this."
"I've been craving it," she whispered. "You're all I've been able to think about."
"Then stop teasing and put that pussy to work," Alex grunted.
Max huffed impatiently, sitting nearby with her arms crossed. "I'm still here, ya know. Quit flirting and start fucking."
"Fine," Caroline shot back. "I'll fuck him so good he'll be begging for more."
She slowly lowered herself onto his cock, inch by inch. Her pussy stretched around him as he filled her completely. She moaned, her body trembling from the sudden feeling of fullness. Alex grabbed her hips, guiding her as she began to move up and down, sliding along his shaft.
"Oh, God," she gasped, her eyes fluttering shut. "You feel so good."
"That's right," Alex growled, thrusting up to meet her movements. "Take every inch."
Caroline rode him hard, grinding against him, her body rocking with pleasure. Her ample breasts bounced with each movement. Max watched them, transfixed, her own body responding to the sight. She bit her lip as she ran a hand over her breast, squeezing it with one hand and rubbing her pussy with the other.
"Shit," Max whispered. "Look at you go. You're riding him like a fucking stallion."
"You know what they say about blonde," Caroline teased. "We're wild in bed."
"Mmm, I can see that," Max purred. "Now, let's see how fast you make him cum."
Caroline smirked and started moving faster, her hips rolling as she rode him. Her pussy clenched around him as she moved up and down, taking him deep inside her. He groaned, his hands gripping her waist tightly. His hips bucked, thrusting up to meet her movements.
"Fuck, you're tight," he grunted.
"And you're big," she moaned. "You are hitting the ends of me."
She moved faster, riding him hard and fast, chasing her own release. She leaned back, grinding her hips against him, her fingers finding her clit. She rubbed it in circles as she rode him, her body tensing as her orgasm neared.
"Oh, God," she gasped. "I'm gonna come."
"Yes," Max hissed. "Come all over him. Show me how good it feels."
Caroline cried out as her orgasm hit, her body shuddering with pleasure. Her pussy clenched around him as she came, her juices flowing, coating him. Alex groaned, his cock throbbing inside her. He was close.
"Get up, I'm gonna cum," Alex said, almost breathless.
Caroline was lost in the moment. She never felt so much pleasure all at once. She didn't even hear him as she kept riding him, her hips moving faster and faster.
"Fuck!" Alex flipped her onto the chair, barely holding back. Then he tried to pull out but Caroline's legs wrapped around his butt. "Shit, I'm gonna cum!"
"Just do it inside," Caroline moaned, not realizing what she had just said. "Come on. Come inside me. Fill me up."
Alex grunted as he thrust deep inside her, his cock pulsing as he came. Hot spurts of cum filled her pussy, coating her walls. She cried out, her body trembling from the sensation. She felt his warm seed spilling into her as he emptied himself completely.
"Argh!" Alex moaned as he pushed his cock even deeper into her, filling her completely. "So tight!"
Max was sitting on the deck nearby, legs spread and fingers knuckle-deep in her pussy, watching them fuck each other senselessly. She'd been fingering herself for minutes now, and she was almost there. And as soon as she saw him cum inside Caroline's pussy and the way his semen oozing out and dripping down Caroline's ass, Max couldn't help but squirt.
It wasn't some little drizzle. No, it was a full-on torrent of girl juice. A geyser of pure sexual bliss.
Max let out a moan as she came, her body shaking with pleasure. Her pussy clenched around her fingers as she came, her juices flowing, coating her hand. She gasped for air, her chest heaving, her body tingling. She looked up at them, her eyes glazed with lust, her cheeks flushed. The floor around her was pooled with her own orgasmic release.
"Holy shit," she whispered. "That was amazing. Haa... Haa... You came inside blonde... Hahaha! That's so freaking awesome."
Alex groaned and collapsed on top of Caroline, completely spent. His cock was still buried deep inside her, and she could feel him twitching as he slowly softened.
Caroline hugged him tightly as she realized what she had just done. "Oh my God, I told you to come inside me."
"Yeah," Alex whispered into her ear before kissing her cheek. "You are on birth control, right?"
Caroline's left eye twitched. "Yeah, about that."
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