Its Hot Where I Live And All I Wanna Do Is Take A Boat Out To A Secluded Location With Landoscar And

it’s hot where i live and all i wanna do is take a boat out to a secluded location with landoscar and spend the whole day sun bathing fucking to reel in the new year

its usually warm here in texas but its been cold and wet this week and its frankly annoying. i would love to be on a beach somewhere with landoscar tbh. have this lil blurb idk what it is ?? just brainrot

If you had asked her how she thought she’d be ringing in the new year, never in a million years would she have said Lando’s renting a private island and we’re going to party all weekend on it. But here they are, and by partying she means having non stop sex. Lando had surprised them with the trip, a weekend getaway for the three of them. They’d be dropped off Friday and picked up Tuesday, and from the moment the boat left on Friday to the moment it returned Tuesday, they would be alone.

It’s almost comical how fast they got their hands on her, they’d carried the bags into the house and then immediately got to work undressing her. She was naked within seconds (not hard, she had a dress and panties so while Oscar slipped his hands under the dress and pulled her panties down, Lando unzipped the dress and slipped the straps off her shoulders. And just like that, she was naked and Oscar was on his knees before her as Lando lifted her left knee onto Oscar’s shoulder. He held her up as Oscar gave her the first of many orgasms to be had over the weekend.

She didn’t know why she bothered packing a suitcase when their plan was clearly to keep her naked and full of their cocks. The next morning she wore a bikini out for a swim. It was promptly lost in the ocean when they decided to join her for a dip in the early morning waves. (Upon returning to civilization, she immediately donated a profuse amount to ocean clean up, on Oscar and Lando’s dime because they removed the top and bottom and let them go, despite her warnings not to.) When they returned from the beach and she redressed after losing her bikini, the clothes only lasted an hour before Oscar was stripping her off and dipping is head between her thighs, wondering out loud if the cum he’d filled her with on the beach was still coating her walls even after she showered.

She put on pajamas and took a nap afterwards, Oscar’s wandering hands and mouth having tired her out. Her pajamas were only one of their shirts that she stole from their bag, and panties. Panties that when she woke, were pressed to the side with Lando’s cock buried in her, she fell back asleep as he kissed her shoulder and told her he’d take care of her.

The third time she redressed was after showering with Oscar that night, after waking to hearing the shower running and joining him, still slick between her thighs from Lando’s earlier ministrations. Lando was cooking in the kitchen when they got out, resting at the head of the table as his sauce simmered and his loves showered. He looked up when they entered the room, eyes scanning their blissed out faces before he beckons her forward. Oscar had just fucked her in the shower moments before, and his cum was most definitely still inside of her; she could feel the mixture of their cum dripping into her panties. His words made her clench, her sensitive pussy begging for more as he teased, “I think I’ll have my dessert before dinner tonight.” Lando lifted her onto the table in front of him, pushed her back so she was lying flat and tugged her panties down her legs. He let out a delighting hum as he saw the mess between her thighs, strings of cum stretching between the panties and her abused cunt. He looked over to Oscar standing in the doorway, and smirked as he lifted her thighs to hook them over his shoulders. “Would you mind finishing dinner? I’m starving.”

Oscar returns his smirk and nods, turning to the kitchenette and makes his way to the stove as Lando’s mouth meets her center. He spares glances over as he stirs the sauce, his mouth watering as he sees her arching her back and playing with her tits with one hand while the other pulls Lando’s hair. He wishes he’d brought his phone so he could photograph it, but he can’t remember where he last had it.

She doesn’t redress after that. Lando pulls her into his lap when Oscar brings their plates of spaghetti over, and they’d take turns feeding her. She fully loses the shirt an hour later halfway through a movie when Oscar loses interests and decides she’s a much better way to occupy his time, specifically his mouth on her breasts. She falls asleep naked and fucked out while they’re wiping at the mess between her thighs.

They spend most of Sunday naked in bed, trading orgasms and napping to recover the energy lost to each orgasm. They’d all be so tired from the all day sex marathon they’d miss midnight, and away from civilization there’s no fireworks to wake them. She wakes up in the middle of the night and realizes instantly that they accidentally slept through it, but she’d fail at waking either of the two men up and go back to sleep after pecking them both on the lips.

Lando would be the only one really disappointed, admitting he wanted to make them both cum right at midnight and that was the whole reason he booked this trip, was so they couldn’t be tricked into going to a party last minute and he’d have nothing stopping them from fucking all night like he wanted. They’d console him by reminding him they still have a full twenty eight hours on the island before the boat returned to pick them up, so they could still celebrate the new year just fine. She wouldn’t touch her suitcase until she actually saw the boat on the horizon, worried she’d get dressed only to have her boyfriends strip her back down and have at her again. At least when she’s already naked, they don’t have many obstacles stopping them from easily slipping inside of her.