I know you’re not supposed to have sex on your balcony during a cruise, but my boyfriend talked me into it. We waited until it was dark and kept quiet. He just had to do it. Luckily we didn’t get caught. I wasn’t going to chance going over the railing, so we just laid a towel on the deck of the balcony and I rode him. Not the most comfortable on a hard wooden deck. He so wanted to though, how could I deny him? The ocean breezes were wonderful, the smell of the salt air, right in the middle of the ocean, no land to be seen, the stars were incredible to look up at.
I pressed my finger to his lips to remind him to not utter a sound and he nodded in agreement. We sure didn’t need anyone in the cabins on either side f us by chance being out there on their own balcony and hearing us and reporting us. So he got on his back and I straddled him. He played with my tits and my nipples were soon hard. I could feel him growing hard underneath me and then he guided his cock into my pussy. I rocked back and forth on top of him. The moonlight our only light, casting a pale blue light on us.
I started to grind on him. I bit my lip to keep any moans at bay. There was heavy breathing, but not one moan escaped our lips. I kept rotating my hips in little circles and soon came on his cock. I arched my back and tossed my head back, yet remained silent. I could feel my cunt clench down on his stiff prick inside of me and he soon shot his load, grabbing onto my ass cheeks. We could hear the people in the cabin next door come out onto their balcony, only a thin divider between the balconies. We got up and went to the shower, where we fucked again before bed.
