Liberation Cruise (closed for girlintexas99)

[girlintexas99]

Emilie cooed as marion touched her.
"He's a great lover," she agreed.
She could feel Julian and his cock invading her. Getting used tk the new member inside her.

She watched her husband as he drilled Marion filled with lust.

She put her legs over Julian's shoulders letting him hit deeper. As he finally sunk down to the base she reveled in his size

 

[KingCorto]

At Emilie’s words, Marion’s eyes rolled back in their sockets, her jaws dropped, and rumbling, deep sound emerged from deep in her throat. “Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes he is. Yes,” were words formulated in some sort of response. Roland felt the strokes of shiver roll through her, culminating at her crotch, which started to convulse hard and rhythmic around his cock, pumping on it so red dots sprang before his sight. Then, her grasp clawing into Emilie’s tit, she shook hard and came violently, shaking and rolling so hard that Roland had to lay his whole weight onto her to keep her paced, to pump the last drop of her orgasm out of her.

Hopefully the first of many.

Mesmerized watching his wife come so hard under the cock of another man, Julian’s pace dropped, as did his jaw, but one wiggle of Emilie’s thighs had him back and focused at her, curving over her, pumping in harder and deeper with each firm thrust. By their side, Marion lay flat, heaving for breath, and over her, Roland pulled slowly out, sat over his pray, his cock hard and running with juices. He pulled back on it and looked at his wife. “Care to taste her, love of my life?”

 

[girlintexas99]

Watching her husband make another woman come was erotic.

Emilie hadnt tasted a girl since college... but wow. She had to now.

She nodded yes to her husband

"I'd love to taste her"

 

[KingCorto]

Having already known the answer, Roland nodded, strode off Marion that needed a timeout, and over, kneeling, by the side of his wife’s face. She bobbed up and down, purred and moaned and gasped as Julian fucked her steadily.

Then he held his cock down to her lips, “Then suck her off me, baby.”

 

[girlintexas99]

Emilie happily opened her mouth for Roland as he presented himself to her. As she took him in her mouth he looked at Julian working his magic...

Julian was staring down at Emilies magically tight box. When he bottomed out she made a high pitch squeel that sounded so timid and sexy. As he slowly pulled away he stared at her loving box hugging his member. It was slick with her juices... and his. He knew Roland was right. Emilie was going to make him come... and soon.

Roland was happily nestled into his wifes little mouth as he watched Julian. Another man was about to have his cock milked by his personal fuck toy. Marion was taking a breather obviously interested in Emilie getting plugged in two holes.

 

[KingCorto]

The only one still with clothes on, pants still around his thighs, shirt still on, Roland leant back and pumped waggingly into Emilie’s mouth while he started to unbutton his shirt. The low setting sun was flooding through the windows and right onto the bet, and he was baking, pulse throbbing in his ear, running with sweat from the heat, the excitement, and the workload.

His wife’s mouth pumped on him, contracted around his swelling cock, making itself as grasping tight as he knew her pussy was, arriving at the final button, tossing his shirt off and to the side, he loomed over her, reached out and grabbed her tit for support and play. Julian’s hand was back on her other tit, as he too bent down over her, panting hard and fast, drips of sweat falling from his hair and onto her forehead. Even if her face was angled to her side, to accommodate for Roland’s cock in her mouth, her eyes were slid all the way to the side, looking at Julian between her legs, at his cock, as it emerged and sunk into her pussy making loud and wet slapping noises.

Beside them, Marion was coming back to life from her slumber. Smiling from ear to ear, eyelids hanging low on satisfied eyes, she got to her knees and wiggled herself closer to them. Her hands extended, under Roland’s ass and in between Emilie’s and Julian’s thighs, and she grabbed both men by their balls, started to squeeze and massage, moaning in delight. The men moaned too, and her treatment only made them pump harder into Emilie, filling her pussy and mouth to their roots.

Then Julian couldn’t hold on any longer. The man went into a rolling yell that was definitely audible all around the boat, maybe even to the shoreline, which was but a blurred thread on the horizon, framing the red sunset. He exploded. Hard. Load on load of warm and sticky balls of cum sprayed into Emilie, the warmth of them extending to the top of her head, the tip of her fingers, and the edge of her toes. Then the man relaxed, shiveringly. His pumping erection going limp inside her.

 

[girlintexas99]

Emilie could feel Julian as he began to come. The grunt he was slowly starting to make was followed by a quickened pace then a slower one as he froze in place.

As he came, she felt first his thick cock contract in a huge throbbing sensation, expanding her box as it hugged him. His loud groan intense... set her off too. The excitement of everything triggered her body as her orgasm began...

The first time in over a decade a different man has used her little love hole as a come dump... she gave in and came too.

Julian could feel Emilie contract around him. The feeling milking him even more. His O face giving into a sultry smile as she cooed a thankful and cute noise.

Julian stayed frozen until his cock was certainly milked. Emilie could feel the intensity of his width lessen as he knew he was softening. The whole ordeal made her infinitely hornier.

 

[KingCorto]

Like an acapella, they came together. First Julian, and then, following suite, Emilie, until their bodies shook violently together, and came to a close, heaving and panting below from where Roland and Marion were watching, Oohing and Aahing as they saw each of their spouses reaching unsurmountable climax together.

Done, spent, pumped, Julian slid down on Emilie, then rolled off her and onto her back by her side. Eyes closed, low lip hanging, chest gasping, arms outstretched to each side, with a comfortable, satisfied grin on his face. His wife’s head tilted looking at him, before she released her grasp on Roland’s balls, and crept over to her husband’s feet, bent in, and affectionately started to lick his cum and Emilie’s juices from his limp cock.

Roland smiled down at his wife, with similar, but different plans. The only one not to have unloaded yet, his cock stood like a massive tree from his crotch, skin tightly pulled back over swollen veins.

Taking her by her hips, he rolled her over with ease. She was light, his wife, petite and sexy, and well-groomed for this trip. Seeing her comfortable on her stomach, her slim ass curved up towards him, he spread her legs again. Her inner thighs were soaked with juices and sweat, and out of her pussy flew streams of white cum, the excess of what had just been unloaded into her, what she could not contain.

Kneeling in between Emilie’s legs, Roland poised himself above her, one hand taking hold of a buttock and pulling it aside, the other gripping tight around his cock, pressing it down at an angle straight onto her. Her asshole appeared, shining from sprays of cum and juices too, and with his cock already lubricated with her spit and Marion’s juices, he pressed down and into her, his cock sinking deep down into her incredibly tight and warm ass, and he started to fuck her.

 

[girlintexas99]

Emilie felt Roland push one of her little tight cheeks apart and knew what was going to happen. She raised her perfect little bottom up to meet him.

She felt the resistance as he pushed his massive head against her tight little ass but relaxed enough to get him in there. She moaned as he slowly slid in

Anal with Roland was always hot because he knew how to ease her into it.

Marion and Julian watched the two as Roland made love to his wife's bottom

 

[KingCorto]

Overcome with horniness, Roland bit his lip hard to keep from exploding at once, she deserved a few good thrusts. One hand around her waist, hoisting her up on him, the other on her lower back, pressing her down in an arch got him in the right position, and she opened up to him. Then he pushed down hard. Then pulled back up and pushed down hard again. Found the rhythm, hammered her ass harder than he thought he’d ever done before.

One-two-three thrusts. 10-20-30, he was like hypnotized, losing all sense of time and space, it was only his cock in her ass pounding, and the thump of the bed as it slammed down on the floor. He could hear Julian and Marion gasping and giggling through the haze. Then he came. Like he’d never cum before.

His cock pulled back like a hose, then pushed on and exploded, not so much loads of semen, but a full spray of it, filling her deep then pressing up through the almost vacuum of space that separated his cock from her inner muscles, and, fountaining out of her, squirting high up on him, behind him, onto her back and hair, and the spectators, who laughed excitedly, Marion clapped, while he screamed deep, and it went black for a while.

When he came to, he was laying on top of his wife, cock still in her, content with the start of the vacation.

 

[girlintexas99]

Emilie felt Roland and knew he had the orgasm of his life.

They came to rejuvinate their marriage and literally in the first few hours they had done just that.

When he finally pulled out she couid feel the deposits of two hot men as it leaked out of both orfices.

Everyone on the bed was spent and happy.

"Wow" Emilie sighed looking at her partners... "that was amazing"

 

[KingCorto]

A giggle left Marion’s lips, breaking the silence in which they’d all been laying for a while, gathering themselves and coming to their senses. “Yeah, thanks!” she said in a purr, rolling over on her side next to her husband, towards Emilie and Roland. “Thanks!” she repeated, a hand landing on Emilie’s buttock, twirling in the poodle of moist that was probably a mix of all their cum and juices. “You made a brilliant introduction; we know all we need to know about the Liberation Cruises now.”

Roland rose slowly, stretched, standing on the floor by the side of the bed. It humoured him that she thought so, since his wife and himself was probably the ones who knew the least on the ship, barring there were others on board who actually did not know what they had signed up for. He didn’t think so. They were probably just naturals at this, Emilie and him, and now they knew that, which was valuable beyond anything. They had just stepped onto a whole new level in their relationship, and that had gone fast.

He just nodded, and blew Marion a kiss, who mock-caught it, and blew one back. Then he walked absent minded back out on the terrace. The deck below was quiet now. Deserted. The sun was setting, it was getting dark. There was a rumble in his stomach. It was probably late, and all the work and release had made him hungry. He supposed the same was true for the others.

Roland turned to the room, standing in the doorway. “Yeah, this was great, and with the weeks ahead, presumably something we’ll do again.” He said, then, “Of course, this is a boat full of opportunity, so we’ll see what the journey has in store.” Julian was sitting at the edge of the bed now, bending to get his clothes, “Yes,” he responded, “I think I speak for the both of us when I say it was unworldly. And if the paths cross again, we’ll be all the more happy for it.” Playfully he slapped his wife’s butt, “How about it, baby, it’s getting close to dinner time, and this fine couple will want to refresh. What do you say we head to our own humble domain and do the same?”

And with that, Marion and Julian dressed, Emilie and Roland looking on while they did, and they bid their farewells, kisses and hugs exchanged, the visitors went outside, and the door closed behind them. Roland looked at his wife, now on her back, naked on the bed. “A shower and dinner, maybe?” He said, “And then perhaps see what the options are, and where we take this trip from here?”

 

[girlintexas99]

Emilie looked up at her husband. Still laying in post orgasm bliss.

A shower sounded good. Food too.

Soinds good... "she said.

She lay back wondering just what "options" there were... if tonight was any indication she would never be the same...

 

[KingCorto]

The couple took a long, warm shower together, happy to realise that the bathroom was huge, and the walk-in shower was easily big enough to fit them both, and more. They washed each other affectively, while both lost in their own thoughts. Not many words were exchanged, but the direction of which the thoughts went, didn’t require that.

Afterwards, Roland dressed up in dark trousers, a short-sleeved green shirt, and then he waited, pouring himself a glass of wine from the minibar. Emilie obviously used a lot more time than him in the bathroom, so now he relaxed in a terrace chair, while looking through the dinner options on the cruise app. There were plenty of options.

“What do you think, honey, Indian? Pasta? Sushi, maybe?” He called to her.

 

[girlintexas99]

Emilie was almost done in the luxurious restroom... all that sounded good...

"Mmmm pasta!" She yelled back.

She couldn't believe just how quickly they had gotten back to nornal. She was still in bliss from having both holes serviced and honestly such a mind bending orgasm... she wondered what else could be out there. She came out wrapped in a towel...

Roland was so handsome. He struck an image standing in the terrace. She padded over to him and kissed his cheek. Genuinely feeling so close and loved by him

 

[KingCorto]

Roland reached out to his wife as she came close. So affectionate and loving, and unbelievable what they’d just been through. It was like his one foot was in a fairy tale, the other, somewhat, in reality.

And so it was that they exited their suite again, arm in arm, and ready for dinner. Roland kissed his wife on her neck, on her cheek, as they walked down the corridor to the large activity square, on the sides of which the restaurants lay. The atmosphere seemed casual. Some of the crowd were admittedly groping each other, some kisses were very deep for public display, but after the afternoon, it all seemed very much more normal.

They entered the luxuriously looking Italian place and was soon directed to a nice table by the window. It was dark outside now, they faced east, opposite side of their suite, and outside was the darkness of the open seas, only lit a few meters of the boat’s side. To Roland, it brought on tranquillity and adventure alike. The waves in the darkness were soothing, yet, the darkness ahead pointed to the quests that lay ahead.

They ordered and talked, like everything was like it used to. Still, the anticipation was building. What would come next? Roland scanned the crowd, and saw Emilie was doing the same. And as before, there were eyes on them, but no one made an approach.

Until the desert was served, that it. It came with a small envelope on a silver tray. Looking I puzzlement at his wife, Roland opened it. ‘My shift is over, and after which I want to guide you to a secret place, if you want.’ Was what it read. Roland showed it to Emilie and looked around, “What does it mean?” He asked her, then he saw the waitress that had been serving them, in her short skirt uniform, looking at them. “Ah! There we are, it’s from her!”, Roland pointed her out to Emilie, and, catching their eyes, the waitress waved shyly, blushing.

“Do you want to see her secret place, love of my life?” He asked Emilie.

 

[girlintexas99]

Emilie smirked.

She was already hungry for the next encounter and if a waitress was on the menu she was so down.

She admired her body. The short skirt. The handwritten note. A secret place? She wanted to know all the secrets this trip could offer. She looked at Roland. She knew he was game she was a pretty girl...

"Sure my love... lets see what she wants to show us."

 

[KingCorto]

The small red head, as it were, were looking at them, biting her lip anxiously. It made Roland wonder what the recruitment process was at the Liberation Cruises. The job wasn’t for everyone, that’s for sure. Maybe they recruited from previous passengers?

She was young, the red head, 10 years younger than them, for sure, the same age Emilie and he been when they got married. Spunky. Small, perky tits under the slightly low-cut uniform, slight curves under the high cut skirt. Stockings, suspenders, it looked like, the straps just visible, not acceptable in normal restaurants. But this was not one of those.

He nodded to her, and saw her relax, smiling in relief, and as they finished up and walked to the exit, she was waiting for them. “Hiiii!” She smiled from ear to ear, “I’m so glad you picked me! I’m Esmeralda, it’s such a pleasure to meet you, and I’m so looking forward to the more intimate parts!”

She looked them over, then stopped at Emilie, “So, ma’am, am I, like, a gift for him?” Looking at Roland, then back at Emilie, “I can be, for sure. But looking at you, wow, I sure hope this will be for all three of us!”

 

[girlintexas99]

Emilie looked appreciantingly at the red head.

"I think the three of us will all be fine." she smiled at Esmeralda.

Roland looked like he would enjoy this just as much as her.

"so when should we um... get to these secret intimate parts?"

 

[KingCorto]

Esmeralda blushed and smiled croqueted, then, feistier, looking Emilie over, “Intimate parts, hug? Already? I only promised to show my secret place!” Giggling. Nice, Roland thought, the girls are hitting a spark.

He lay an arm around each woman’s waist, “Now, now, we’ll see the secret, and I’m sure it’s intimate, right? So, you lead the way, Esmeralda.” And, nodding, Esmeralda did.

They went down this time, deep down, by the service elevator to which Esmeralda had the key. She brought them through tight metal corridors with engine sounds, through an area with storage containers, and through a heavy iron door by the end which Roland needed to pull open for her.

They were in a huge, bright lit hall, and on it were a series of large, heart shaped beds. Esmeralda turned to them, smiling, swinging her arm out wide, “Ta-da! My secret place! I come here to relax.” She winked, “Did you know the staff isn’t allowed to take part in activities? Well, I wanna, still!”

Roland didn’t know that. Would they be told to walk the plank if they mis stepped? Was it a risk? Should they go back?

Then, looking at Esmeralda, she was walking backward towards the first bed, lifting her skirt, no panties underneath. “Are you coming?” She giggled. And at that moment all his hesitation was gone.

 

[girlintexas99]

Emilie smiled as Esmeralda lifted her incredibly short skirt. the stockings and garter framed her perfect as she showed them her lack of panties. She watched as Roland approached the bed and did too.

Emilie stood behind Esmeralda slowly carresing her from behind and Roland approached...

 

[KingCorto]

His wife behind the girl, caressing her delicate sides as she held the skirt up high, Roland walked slowly to them, taking it all in. “We did not know that, and seeing you here, that seems like such a waste.” He said to Esmeralda, while one big hand slid up her tummy, found her breast, and gave it a gentle squeeze. “But now we’re here, baby, to make fool of that rule, don’t you think?”

Pressing the girl persistently backward onto his wife, his hand gliding up Esmeralda’s parted legs, he spoke to Emilie, “We’ll show this girl a good time, won’t we?”

 

[girlintexas99]

Emilie nodded as she embraced her from behind.

"Its a shame to waste a beautiful girl like you...." she kisses Esmeralda on the neck and lets her move in appreciation. She can feel her lithe body next to herself.

Roland in front moving his hand up

Emilie slowly hikes Esmeraldas skirt higher

 

[KingCorto]

One hand cupped over the young woman’s tit, Roland’s other feels the silk soft skin of her inner thigh. He looks down at her, slender and frail and beautiful, exposed, still holding her skirt up obediently, already sighing short of breath from being squeezed in between the married couple.

As his wife bends in to kiss the girl’s neck from behind, whispering comforting words in her ear, he bends in too, kisses the girl’s upper chest, her collar, up her neck, until he meets his wife, extending his tongue, licking across her lower lip while she continues to kiss and nibble Esmeralda.

Then his hand rises between her legs, bends, palm up, until he reaches the soft warmness of Esmeralda’s vulva. Feeling her lips part, he moans into his wife’s mouth, “Oh, god, baby, you have to feel this.”

 

[girlintexas99]

Emilies hand goes fron Esmeraldas hip and slowly traces its way down to Roland's area if focus.

As her hand trails down she feels Esmeralda. The Slight curve of her sexy mound she trails further until she is nestled in between her legs...

"Mmmm our little waitress is serving something hot tonight "