Esme moaned into the comms as her legs tightened around the seat.
Zoraida, on the other hand, somehow seemed unaffected. But then she hit a wave, orgasmed, and toppled off the back of her jet ski.
Esme pulled around and offered her a hand, leaving me comfortably in first.
Score!
I put some distance between me and the girls and then sat back and enjoyed the vibrations.
God yes.
Not only did the seat vibrate, but the seat was designed to have a little bump. And if you sat just so and hit a wave…
Oh fuck! I squeezed the seat between my thighs and tried to ride out the orgasm without falling off the jet ski. And that was no easy feat. Just ask Zoraida.
The water was extra choppy today, and I was loving it.
Every wave I hit nearly took me over the edge again.
Three orgasms later I arrived at a cute little cove on the southeast side of the island. According to the Locatelli Resort and Spa website, it used to be a pirate hideout back in the 1700s. They planned to make it into a snorkeling spot. But for now, it was off limits. Which made it the perfect spot to hide our jet skis.
I idled in the cove while I waited for everyone else to catch up. Honestly, I was kind of hoping that they all got lost. If we weren’t trying to save Ash, I would have sat on this jet ski all day long.
Slavanka was the first to arrive.
“I love jet ski,” she said with a grin.
“Me too, girl. Me too.”
Esme and Zoraida were next.
And then Teddybear finally showed up.
“Teddybear, it’s so sweet of you to join us. Did you get lost?” I asked.
He clutched his stomach like he was about to barf. “I feel like I just got kicked in the nuts a thousand times.”
“Oh. Did I not mention that you can turn off the vibrator feature with that button there?”
“NO.” He pulled up to the dock and crawled off, clutching his junk.
My girls all docked too. But I didn’t want to leave my vibrating jet ski just yet.
“I’m so sorry, Teddybear. You know I would never hurt your beautiful package. Want me to blow you to help ease the pain?” It may have looked like I was being generous, but it was purely selfish. This jet ski had me soaking wet and desperately in need of a good cock. And apparently my girls felt the same way.
“I’ll help blow you too,” offered Esme.
“Yeah,” said Zoraida. “Or you can fuck me if you prefer.”
“Why you offer him blowjob?” asked Slavanka. “He lose race, so he give blowjob to stranger, yes?”
“No,” said Teddybear.
“No you don’t want us to blow you?” I asked. “Or no you aren’t going to give a blowjob to a stranger?”
“I’ll take a raincheck on the blowjobs. And I definitely won’t be giving any strangers a blowjob. Because I didn’t lose. I may have been the last one to the cove, but I stepped foot on the island first.”
“Huh,” I said, looking down at the jet ski I was still riding. “I’m still not on the island. And all of you are. Does that mean I lost?”