Sun and tequila ends in cruise ship balcony fun [MF]

Cruise ships get a bad rap from younger people, and 99% of the time it’s from those who’ve never been on one. Sure, they have a reputation of being for older people, but this is just because they don’t want to let the secret out. Lots of fun in the sun, lots of alcohol and lots of skin on show can create a pretty wild atmosphere…

When my wife [F33] first suggested we book a Caribbean cruise my [M33] first thoughts were the same as I presume most peoples’: we have to have sex on the balcony. It’s fair to say my wife isn’t a fan of public play and immediately said no, but that would just add to the challenge and the fun.

I’ll save you the travel itinerary, but once we made it onboard the ship the sun, alcohol and skin had us in overdrive, fucking morning, noon and night for the first couple of days. I occasionally hinted at the balcony, but it was a no-go: basically there were dividers between ours and the neighbours’ balconies on either side. So they were technically private, but it wouldn’t take much to stick your head around if you wanted too, so my wife was adamant that it wasn’t going to happen.

On day 3 we docked at a Carribbean island, and went to explore the local culture. By which of course I mean we went straight to the nearest Senior Frog’s and got stuck into tequila, margaritas and shots. If you’ve never been to Senor Frog’s, the staff can get a bit interactive with the customers. I bought my wife a shot from a waitress, who proceeded to start blowing a whistle and reach around from behind to grab and shake my wife’s boobs. I thought she’d be mortified but she seemed to be loving it, and I was suddenly hard as a rock.

Soon after, we made our way back to the ship, which was ready to set sail. I jumped in the shower, threw on a robe and took a seat on the balcony just as we started to pull away from the island. A minute later my wife appeared beside me, also in a robe. Without a word she dropped to her knees, pulled my robe apart and started stroking my cock. I don’t know if it was the tequila, the waitress, or what, all I knew was not to speak in case I would ruin it. So just watched as she took my now throbbing cock in her mouth and slowly worked it up and down. We were still close enough to the port that if someone knew where to look they would have easily been able to see, which I knew was exciting both of us.

“Lose the robe”, I half commanded, half requested, and she obdiently slipped it off as she started to suck me a little faster. She slipped one hand between her legs and started to play with her clit and I could feel her moaning on my cock and she took it deeper in her throat.

As much as I was enjoying this incredible blowjob, I thought that we could do better. I gently stopped her in her tracks, stood her up and led her to the dividing wall and turned her around, hands on the wall. I dropped my own robe to the floor.

“Wait.”

Thinking that balcony sex wasn’t going to happen after all, I was about to lead her inside to the bed, when she whispered “my robe pocket.” I checked her discarded robe and found what I was looking for: her little wand vibrator. Dirty girl must have had this planned

I handed her the vibrator and proceeded to slip my now somehow even harder cock into her smooth, wer pussy. She clicked the vibrator to life and one hand disappeared between her legs. We quickly built to a frantic rhythm, pushing and pulling together.

We didn’t know if anyone else was nearby but we were being as quiet as possible; we could still hear the sounds of the island as we both built towards our orgasms.

I moved my hands from her hips to her toned stomach and then to her soft boobs, gently squuezing her nipples. I could tell that she was on the verge, so I put one hand over her mouth to muffle any screams as I continued to alternate between her stomach and boobs with the other hand. This seemed to push her over the edge, as she started to convulse on my cock; I just about managed to grab her as her legs gave way.

She dropped to her knees to catch her breath, before quickly turning to take my cock in her mouth. I wasn’t going to take long and just as I was about to reach the point of no return we both froze, as we heard the unmistakable sound of a balcony door sliding open. Our neighbours had come out to watch the sunset. I looked at my wife, half my cock in her mouth, and motioned questioningly towards the bed. Instead she just locked in our eye-contact, pushed the rest of my cock slowly into her mouth and started to suck me agonisingly slowly.

My silent blowjob was equal parts agony and ecstasy, but stage fright has nothing on me and after a couple of minutes I was ready to blow. She could tell the signs and took me even deeper in her throat just as I started to come hard, for what felt like a minute. She pulled my cock out and squeezed the last bit of my cum on to her tits with a big smile on her beautiful face, before we snuck back to our cabin and relived the experience again in bed.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pbvv5o/sun_and_tequila_ends_in_cruise_ship_balcony_fun_mf