The Empty Nest(closed)

[cnuveau]

The urgency of her words and the way she pushed back against his thrusts spoke to Mark of a woman on fire, desperate to feed her own lusts. He'd ever before been with someone so willing to embrace and even chase her own pleasure the way Cara did and he found himself in awe of her and jealous of Bill.

"Oh fuck!" Mark stammered out when it hit him far sooner than he would have liked. If he had his own way he'd be content to hear her cries of pleasure all night but he could tell that she too was reaching her breaking point.

With a final thrust Mark drop deep into her ass and his body began to shudder as emptied himself into her. Even Bill wasn't able to escape the feeling of her walls contracting around him and cried out as he pumped stream after stream into her depths before Cara collapsed on top of him, a sweaty mess.

Mark collapsed next to the two, completely spent, as he watched the aftershocks of Cara's orgasm wash over her until finally she fell still.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

She heard Mark say, “Oh fuck!” just before she felt him drive forward and deep one last time then felt him hold himself still in her depths, felt his cock ripple and then felt the hot stream of his cum claim the dark tunnel of her ass. Cara moaned softly, grinding back urgently against him, the muscles of her ass urging him to dump everything he had into her just before she, too, was overcome with a jolting orgasm. Her body twitched and she shouted his name.

Bill wasn’t far behind them as Cara felt his cock jerk deep in her pussy, spraying her insides with his hot cum.

“Bill!” she also shouted her husband’s name.

It was this incredible feeling to have both men simultaneously cumming inside her. All she could do was hang in there for dear life. Pressing back against the man who was cumming in her ass and grinding down on the man who was cumming in her pussy. Cara thought she might black out from the orgasm she herself was experiencing.

She wasn’t sure when Mark had slowly pulled out of her. She was barely conscious enough to acknowledge his presence on the bed beside her. She could feel Bill’s heartbeat pounding against his chest cavity as she lay against him, nothing more than a puddle of mush. All three of them were breathing rather heavily.

"Oh my god, guys... that was... that was... "

She just couldn't finish the sentence and simply ended it on a soft moan of pleasure.

 

[cnuveau]

Bill laid beneath Cara and held her tight amazed that, at that moment, he could never remember loving her more. The last time they dabbled in this kind of play it almost ended in disaster but this time was far different. This time there were no secrets, no sneaking around behind anyone’s back. It was just the two of them and Mark was just an accessory. “We should probably go.” He said, gently patting Cara’s bare ass though he was sure she’d be just as happy passing out there at the moment.

The next morning the ship was abuzz with activity. After days at sea everyone seemed excited by the prospect of finally coming to port in Venice in the afternoon. While Cara slept Bill got an early start booking a trip to the glass factories in Murano. Though he wasn’t excited to spend more time on a boat, it was something he’d been looking forward to. Down at the concierge lounge he ran into Mark and the two gave each other an awkward greeting.