The cruise


9th June, 2017 - Posted by Mara Kunich in Erotic Stories, Short sex stories

When nothing good can happen to you, life proves you the contrary.

How lucky to be to win a vacation on a luxurious cruise ship? This thing happened to me. I hadn’t been in a vacation for half a year, and the daily routine put a mark on us, we needed something else. I have always imagined that rich and styled people can afford to go on such a ship, but I was wrong.

The cruise

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So we arrived, after some good hours of air travel, me and Paul, my partner with whom I am together for 2 years. When we saw the huge ship , we said that it was not for real. We all see at some point images on TV or photos with such ships, but when you are actually in front of it, you are under the impression that you are in front of a sky-scraper, a floating city. And it is true, because I was going to see there a lot of things that I couldn’t believe that can be on a ship. We arrived in our room, from the 11th floor, with a balcony, and the view was fantastic. I jumped in Paul’s arms , like a child, putting my legs around his waist and kissing him. He spun me for a couple of times and he put me on bed, kissing me romantically. Near the bed was an ice bucket with champagne, two glasses and a white rose. I have always believed that everywhere was going to be a red rose, but not in that case, I was going to find out later why. Paul let me stay in bed and he got up to open the champagne, and he poured it into glasses. We clinked together the glasses and we enjoyed every drop from that champagne, it was the best that I have ever tasted in my entire life. I was looking into his eyes and I saw his love and happiness. He put down the glass and in the next second he began to propose to me, making me the sweetest declaration of love , with a little box in his hand. He managed well his emotions, everything was perfect. I didn’t expect for that, not a moment, we had never talked about marriage. I looked at him and I let him put the ring on my finger. That was the moment when we both were nervous. I didn’t know what to say, to accept or refuse him, to think more about what we were going to do, and I believe that he was thinking that I was going to refuse him. It was a moment of silence. I was only thinking about the moment when we met. In my mind passed all the beautiful moments together, and after a while I caught myself saying “yes, I want to be your wife”! He hugged me and kissed me, without letting me go.

– I love you with all my heart and being! I know that you are very surprised , I am also, I thought about that with a day before we came here. I thought that it is the best moment, in a place that we have never been and maybe it will be just once in a lifetime.

– I love you also and I want to be happy and love each other like we did until now, all our life!

We drank almost the whole bottle of champagne , I was dizzy, but it didn’t matter, I was with him, feeling very happy. It was the most beautiful day of my life. I kissed him with desire and I hugged him hard, then I began to pull his hair, slowly, I kissed his nose, cheeks, eyes and neck. I love him so much, in those moments I felt so loved and lucky. I undressed him and he was staying on the side of the bed, I took his penis, I licked it heartily , then I put myself on it, moving slowly. I told me that he really wants to have a baby with me, but it was too much for me, too much information for one day: marriage, that wonderful vacation and then the baby. I told him to take it easy. He pulled my hair and he dragged me to him , kissing me. I was leaning on him, with his penis inside me and I started to get up slowly, and then go down. He grabbed my hips, getting me up easy with his hands. I was feeling his penis deep inside me, in my abdomen. We had sex with a big passion, until we were exhausted , then we took some rest. I cuddled by his chest and I thanked him for existing in my life and that he wanted me to be his wife. Everything was like a dream, when I was talking with the girls about marriage, it was just a joke. This year 3 of our friends get married. We didn’t settle the date for our wedding, but there was enough time after the holiday. We dressed up for a walking on the ship and then we were going to serve dinner at some restaurant. We walked outside, to see the swimming pools, the places for open air parties, the golf course , then we looked up on a virtual map where we saw what else was on that ship: shops, fitness gyms, massage, beauty saloons, cinema, theater and a lot more. That evening we ate in the most romantic restaurant , celebrating the proposal into marriage. He took care to order especially for me a cake made with my favorite ingredients: coconut and pineapple, then an immense bouquet of white roses. The surprises were not stopping. I was a little embarrassed because I won that trip , and I thought that we were going to do only what was included. Everything was so wonderful because it wasn’t planned. I was starring at my finger and I couldn’t believe my eyes that such a beautiful ring was on it. That night I dreamed to beautiful, in his loving arms.

The next day we arrived in a port, where we got up in a motor boat on a solitary island. We were just the two of us and some people that were there only to serve us some food, then we remained alone. We swam completely naked in the clear ocean and me made love near some rocks. Only the sky was our witness. I cannot describe to you the sensation that envelops you when you are in a place like that, when you can make love in open air, during the day, and nobody shows up. After sex, we swam back to the shore, we stood in the sun , naked, on the sand, looking at the sky , then we put some clothes on and we tasted some exotic fruits. We returned on the ship after a few hours, the following day we were going to explore another amazing place.

The third day we visited populated places, but it didn’t bother me. Everything was so great, and his presence was the best. With a lot of romance, love, wild sex, walking, the 7 days passed. We relaxed by the pools, some women gave us a massage, we bought magnificent stuff. The last evening we spent it with a good wine and sea fruits, then we took another walk on the deck, feeling sorry that we needed to live that heavenly place. We also planned our wedding, it was going to happen this year. I was looking at him, and I was happy that he was going to become my husband. We did sex for the last time in that bed, by the ship’s movements, then we drank a coffee in the morning when we left, on the balcony.

We looked away with regret, at that floating city, but with hope for a beautiful life next to Paul.


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