They switched, Jake feeding me his cock now which was longer, hitting the back of my throat. Ryan moved behind, like Jake had been, his erection grinding against my ass. 'Gonna open you up, Nate. Make you ours.' His finger pressed in, slick from the water and his spit because he'd wet it in his mouth first. It burned a little, but the stretch felt weirdly good, my body clenching then relaxing. He added a second, scissoring, while I sucked Jake harder, tears pricking from the effort.
'Look at him, bro,' Ryan said, voice husky. 'Taking it like a champ.' They were so in sync, brothers sharing me like this. Jake pulled out, strings of spit connecting us. 'On the edge, boy. Bend over.' I did, hands on the pool ledge, ass up. Water lapped at my thighs. Ryan spread my cheeks, tongue diving in and rimming me filthy, wet laps around my hole, pushing inside. I cried out, pushing back. No one had ever done that, it felt dirty and intense, making my cock drip into the pool.
Jake knelt in front, cock back in my mouth to muffle me. Ryan's tongue fucked me open, then fingers again, three now, curling to hit that spot that made stars burst. 'Ready for more?' Ryan asked. I nodded, desperate. He stood, pressing his cockhead against me. 'Breathe, baby.' He pushed in slow, inch by inch, the burn intense but fading to fullness. I'd never felt so stuffed; he was huge, splitting me. 'Fuck, so tight,' he groaned, bottoming out, balls against mine.
He started thrusting, shallow at first, water splashing with each move. Jake face-fucked me gently, hands guiding. 'That's our boy. Taking both daddies.' Ryan picked up speed, slamming harder, the slap of wet skin echoing. My ass gripped him, pleasure building from the friction on my prostate. I moaned around Jake, drool dripping. They talked over me saying things like 'Feel that clench?' 'Yeah, he loves it.' like I was their toy.
Ryan pulled out suddenly, making me whine empty. 'Not yet. Switch.' They swapped places seamless. Jake's cock was thicker, stretching me wider as he sank in. 'Goddamn, virgin hole's the best.' He fucked rougher, hands bruising my hips, pulling me back onto him. Ryan took my mouth, tasting myself on him. The pool water made everything slippery.
I was lost, body on fire. Jake reached around, jerking my cock in time with his hips. 'Gonna make you cum, Nate. Milk my dick.' Ryan pinched my nipples, twisting. The double assault of Jake pounding deep and hand flying on me, pushed me over. I came hard, spurting into the water, ass spasming around Jake. He growled, thrusting erratic. 'Fuck, here it comes.' Hot cum flooded me, pulse after pulse, leaking out as he kept going.
He pulled free, cum dripping down my thighs into the pool. Ryan took his place quick, sliding into the mess—Jake's seed lubing the way. 'My turn to breed you.' He fucked filthy, churning the cum inside me, wet sounds obscene. Jake kissed me now, tongue deep, while stroking my spent cock back to life. 'One more, boy. For us.' Ryan's pace brutal, hitting deep, his balls slapping mine.
The uniqueness hit then—they lifted me between them, water supporting. Jake in front, Ryan behind. Ryan stayed buried, thrusting up as they maneuvered. 'Open for both,' Jake said, rubbing his cock against my already filled hole. No way, I thought, but they pushed, Jake's head popping in beside Ryan's. Double penetration in the pool, the water easing it somehow. It hurt, stretched me impossibly, but the fullness was overwhelming.
They moved together, short thrusts, cocks rubbing inside me. 'Holy shit, feel that?' Ryan panted. 'Tight as fuck.' I screamed, or tried to, mouth on Jake's shoulder. The pool churned around us, bubbles from the motion. My cock trapped between Jake's abs, sliding with each grind. Two daddy brothers stuffing me full in broad daylight.
Ryan came first, adding his load, hot and thick, overflowing. The slickness let Jake thrust deeper into the shared space, then he unloaded too, mixing seed deep in my gut. I came again, dry this time, body shaking, pinned between their heaving chests. They held me as I sagged, cocks softening inside, plugging the mess.
We floated like that, breaths ragged. 'Good boy,' Jake murmured, kissing my forehead. Ryan nuzzled my neck. 'You're ours now.' I nodded, dazed.
But they weren't done. After catching breath, they carried me out, water streaming off. To the lounge chairs, laying me on one, ass up. 'Gonna clean you up,' Ryan said, but it was another round. Jake spread my legs, tongue lapping the cum from my hole, sucking it out greedy. Ryan fed me his cock again, making me taste the mix. I sucked willingly now, addicted.
Jake flipped me, entering slow while Ryan straddled my chest, cock in my mouth. Missionary in the chair, Jake's weight pinning, thrusting deep. Ryan face-fucked, balls on my chin. They synced again, Jake's hips snapping, Ryan's hand jerking my reviving cock. 'Cum with us, baby.' The build was slow, torturous, every nerve lit. When they exploded with Jake filling me again and Ryan painting my face, I shattered, seed on my stomach.
Hours passed like that, them taking turns, sharing. Poolside blowjobs, me riding one while sucking the other. By sunset, I was wrecked, my body sore, covered in bites and cum drying on skin. They wrapped me in a towel, feeding me water. 'Stay the night,' Jake said. Ryan nodded. 'We'll take care of you.' I did, crashing between them on a couch, their hands possessive even in sleep.