I love having thrilling sex. But I’m also terrified of heights. So me and hubby make sure to fuck in all the places that really get my blood racing before he even touches me. Being held over our balcony on a cruise ship in the middle of the night was probably the most intense. Seeing the white tips of waves so far beneath me while he rammed me, holding on to the railing as tight as I could. I’m sure the rooms next to us heard my moans echo out into the ocean air.
When we stay in high rise hotels, we push desks against the windows. I lie on my back, arms up and back, hands pushed against the window, hoping I don’t hear the glass crack as we wildly fuck. Then he usually flips me over so I can look out at whatever we’re towering over. It makes me so wet mixing my fear with my orgasms.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lf1xys/scared_sexy_fm