We have been planning this trip for a long time and now the day finally comes where we get time all alone on the Oslo boat. We have booked a cabin with a double bed and windows so we can enjoy the view while sailing. We take the train to Copenhagen together. You take me in your arms and kiss me deeply and say with a smile that you have been looking forward to this for so long. I whisper back that I certainly have too. We’re just sitting together in the train, you hold my hand to confirm it’s me you want to go with.
We get to the ferry and get checked in together and hurry up to our room with our luggage. Up in the cabin we barely get inside the door before you push me up the door with one hand around my neck and chin. You kiss me deeply and greedily and for a long time. You lift up my blouse and your mouth now starts sucking my breasts. I try to pull myself up but you turn my hand away and start sucking and biting into them with renewed desire. I moan louder and louder and can feel there’s an orgasm on the way. It works its way further and further up and suddenly I explode in a big scream and my legs jerk under me.
You lie next to me and just hold me. I’m trying to open your pants so I can take care of you. However, you take my hands and say later. Although I can feel your cock is about to jump out of your pants.
As your cock has fallen again, we get ready to get out among the other people and go around a bit hand in hand. We find a place and get something really good to eat and just enjoy each other’s company. But on every occasion I get to touch I touch you. Your chest, mouth and not least ass and cock on the outside of the pants. For some strange reason, you were pretty busy coming back.
We hurry to our room. I find something in my bag and hurry out to the bathroom. A little time passes. You can hear the water running and after about 10 min I come out again. I have a silk morning robe on which covers me completely. My hair is out and my curls are falling nicely. You sit on the bed and look at me. I fiddle around you and open the fridge where there is a bottle of Asti that I had called the company and asked for. You’re just looking at me. I open it and pick up 2 glasses for us. I pour into both glasses and give you one glass. You’re just looking at me totally perplexed. I take a sip of the glass and kiss you afterwards.
You’re trying to open my dressing gown. But I say no. I instead kneel between your legs and and spread them. I sensually pull your blouse over your head. Kissing you from your mouth and down your chest. I’m working my way down your body. I open your pants and pull them off you along with your boxers. Your cock is already standing stiff and proud in front of me and I lick my lips.
I take a sip of my Asti and take you in my mouth so you can feel the bubbles tingle against your cock. You give a gasp from you and I look at you with my big eyes and with horniness. I suck and swallow all the champagne and give you the best blowjob you’ve had in a long time. You are in the 7th heaven. You grab my hair and control the pace. And can hear you moan more and more. My hands play with you calmly.
I get up and ask you to remove my dressing gown. I let it fall to the floor and now stand before you in some brand new lingerie which has been bought especially for the occasion. Your mouth and jaw drops from the sight of me. My breasts strutting proudly and my wet pussy in a pair of bottomless panties. You take me to the bed and start kissing me deeply and long while your hand finds its way to my lap. I’m so wet. You lie on top of me and bring your cock up inside me. Deep and passionate. We love in every conceivable way and I come several times.
You end with a big roar into my mouth. You give me a kiss and smile happy. This was not the last time we had sex this trip. We only leave the cabin to get something to eat and then we are on our way back again to it and a new round. It has been the absolutely perfect trip and we have both enjoyed it so much. This was not the last time we had such a trip.
Sorry for my English, its not my first language.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ktzsua/oslo_boat_mf
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