An August Cruise

An August Cruise

It had been seven months now since my partner Helen had left. It was all quite sudden, for me anyway, I hadn’t seen it coming at all.

It all came to a head in January when I arrived home from work to find Sarah, her 26 year old daughter having a blazing row with her in the living room.

I could hear them before I had the key in the door, it was so loud, luckily we had a detached house and the neighbours would have not heard a thing. I put my coat over the banister and listened for a moment as Sarah shouted at her.

“How could you? You promised you were done with him the last time he beat the shit out of you”

“But he’s your father, he only gets like that when he’s had a drink” she replied

“That’s the problem though isn’t it? He was always fucking pissed out of his head, and you, you weren’t much better most of the time. Fuck, him going to prison was the best thing that happened to this family, then you met John an it all changed. He treats us like human beings why can’t that be enough for you?”

They were talking about Ron, the kids paternal father, an accountant of all things. I only ever knew him at his worse but apparently he was OK for the early part of the kids lives until about 10 years ago when things started to go wrong, he started drinking heavily.

He was not a big man, in fact he could be described as slight, but he had a fiery temper and had assaulted Helen on more than one occasion, as well as Sarah and her younger brother Paul.

Sarah had told me most of what their life was like before I arrived on the scene, I think Helen was embarrassed or maybe ashamed because she never really talked about it.

Paul was once admitted to hospital with broken ribs when he tried to intervene on a drunken attack by Ron on his mother. Helen had run out of the house and a neighbour called the police who arrested Ron.

He was back in the house six hours later.

There was an on off relationship for a few years but she always went back to him, like a bee to a flower in summertime.

Several years back Ron was involved in an altercation one night and killed a man with a bottle.

He did himself no favours when he shouted abuse at the judge and referred to the arresting officer as a ‘N*****’, he got 15 years for manslaughter plus a few other crimes.

“Whats all the shouting about?” I said entering the room

“It’s nothing, just a misunderstanding with Sarah, that’s all” Helen said

“No its not. Dads out of prison and she’s been seeing him, wasn’t hard was it?”

I looked at Helen and she averted her eyes, it was true.

It transpired that the failing justice system had once again let out a violent convicted killer out early to wreak havoc on the community. It seems he had only been out a month or so and had been arrested twice for drunkenness. Helen had also been not only giving him money but also it turns out sleeping with him.

We then proceeded to have an almighty row resulting in her walking out and disappearing for three days. I knew where she had been and from that day on it was all over for me. She began drinking and it would seem there was some drug taking too.

I had learned from a fiend in the force that they had both been arrested during a raid on a house where they were the only occupants. £60k in drugs had been discovered by a sniffer dog behind a false panel, along with scales and cash.

They refused to name any others involved, probably as it would be detrimental to their health.

Anyway back to the present, mid July. I had come out of the situation reasonably well, as had the kids.

Paul was now 21 and at university. I had promised him that I would pay for the ‘compulsory’ gap year to wherever if he got himself a good degree. In truth he just needed a scrape through and I would pay but I had to keep on his back to keep the incentive going.

Sarah had finished her degree and having split with her boyfriend was now back at home with me.

She was about 5’-8” and slim with long dark hair and green eyes like her mother. She had quite small breasts, probably a A cup or B at most with a tight pert bottom and the kind of legs that seem longer than your torso.

Her boyfriend must have been a complete airhead to have cheated on her with Stacey, mind Stacey was what you could call a ‘mattress’, he a hot blooded young man, recipe for trouble!

One evening we were eating pizza watching some crap on the TV when an advert for cruising came on where some teens were climbing one of those walls with harnesses on when something clicked in my brain, “Shit” I said, making Sarah jump.

“What’s wrong?”

“The cruise” I said

“What cruise?” she replied looking at me quizzically

“Well, before Christmas we, that is me and your mum booked a cruise for you and her around the Middle East for 10 days, I had forgotten all about it what with all that’s been going on”

She looked at me in surprise, leaning her head to one side and biting on her lip. “Me and mum on a cruise! What about you were you not coming?”

“I was going to decorate the bedroom, but I got someone in to do that so yes it was just the two of you, it was only fair as Paul was getting his Uni trip with his mates”

I got all the paperwork from the study and we went through it all, checking the full itenery on the internet and looking at some of the photos in the gallery.

There was business class flights to Dubai with a couple of nights in a 5 star hotel followed by a cruise around the Gulf, stops included Bahrain, Qatar, Muscat and several days at sea before landing at Mumbai in India before returning.

I said to Sarah that I would provide her spends but whoever she chose to go with her had to sort out their own spends, the trip they could have for free just because they were her friend. She said she would have to think who she was going to take as it would cause jealousy with who she decided against.

“Tough one” I said, “why don’t you sleep on it and see what you think in the morning”

“Good idea” she said and kissed me on the forehead before going to bed.

That night I was lying in bed watching a film, not a porn film but at that point there was a quite racy scene going on which started a twinge in my cock. Just at that moment the door pushed open and Sarah stood there in a pair of pink shorts and a white halter neck top with big pink cats on it.

“I’ve decided” she proclaimed.

She was about to continue when her eye caught the TV, the male actor was flat on the floor and the female was astride him supposedly in the midst of orgasm.

She looked back at me mouth open not knowing what to say, I too was lost for words at that point.

She left the room and pulled the door too behind her.

I got out of bed and put on my robe. I knocked on her door and went in.

“I hope you don’t think I was watching a porno, it was on BBC, couldn’t tell you the name of it though”

“Its OK, I’ve seen it, I think they have a threesome towards the end, bit of girl on girl too”

I started to redden and feel embarrassed at the conversation, but Sarah seemed unfussed. “OK, better get back, don’t want to miss that” feigning a chuckle.

“You’re getting redder” she didn’t have to remind me, “I am 26 you know, birds and the bees do not need to be explained you know” she said giggling

I tried to compose myself, “What did you want anyway?”

“Oh, I made my decision; you know about the cruise, I couldn’t decide who to take remember”

“And” I said with baited breath

“Why don’t you come, that way I won’t piss any of my friends off. You’re paying after all”.

I sat on the end of the bed talking over her decision, and she managed to convince me that I should go. I could do with a break it was true but I was concerned that it was not right that we would be sharing a room, to which she reminded me that I was her stepfather, nothing was illegal and its she wanted.

We talked more in the morning and found that the hotel had two double beds but the ship had only one. I contacted the cruise line but we were stuck with this arrangement as the trip was just over a month away.

When I came in that night Sarah was stretched on the sofa in a long pale yellow T shirt. I took off my jacket and tie and poured a whiskey.

“Hard day?” she asked as I sat on the sofa opposite.

“Not really, just fancied a drink. Listen I am still a bit concerned at this room sharing thing, people might think….”

She interrupted “Look we are going on holiday, we probably wont get to know anyone that well so if you choose to tell anyone you are my step dad that’s fine, if you don’t that’s fine too. She laughed; The women will probably think its disgusting a 45 year old on a cruise with a 26 year old and their husbands will be jealous, year don’t tell them they will think we are shagging” she laughed again.

She got up to get a beer, as she lifted her legs off the sofa I got a brief glimpse under her T. She had on a pair of grey panties with yellow lace edges.

While she was in the kitchen I could feel myself getting a little stiff as I thought about what she said, I wasn’t in bad shape for my age, I was about 6’ tall, still had my own (fair) hair and was fairly athletic. I did have a small paunch as most of my generation but I thought I could lose most of it in a month with a little work; yes I could probably pass for a sugar daddy!

The weeks went by and it was the night before we were due to travel down to Heathrow. Our cases were open on the spare bed and we were in and out of the room dropping clothes in. I couldn’t help but notice Sarah’s lack of underwear.

“You packing any knickers?” I shouted

“Just sorting them now, could probably do with some new stuff” she came into the spare room with a bunch of knickers and bras, which she dropped into the case “May see what they have at the airport”

There were plenty of skimpy little thongs and strings as well as some more ‘sensible’ items, a couple of padded bras and 3 bikinis.

We sat up and had a few glasses of wine as we were buzzing a little with excitement. Paul called to wish us a good holiday and even made a joke about people thinking we would be a couple.

At some point I dozed off in front of the TV. When I woke Sarah was at the other end of the sofa laying in the opposite direction as me still watching TV. She had put on her oversize sleep T, her legs were pulled up towards her chest and her feet were either side of my thigh. From where I was I had a view directly at her crotch, she had on a small white thong with pale blue spots which was stretched a little, causing it to pull into her cunt.

A few dark whisps had sneaked out either side of her panties and I could almost make out the dark edges of her ass ring. My cock began to stir and within seconds I had a raging hard on. I could not believe that I was having these thoughts about my stepdaughter.

Sarah glanced over “Your awake then” thankfully not noticing my erection as her legs blocked the view, “You’ve been asleep for an hour, we ought to get some sleep as we have to be up early”

I nodded my head and moaned as I had been lying awkwardly and my back ached. Sarah was watching me and I suddenly realised that I was still staring at her crotch, I averted my gaze but it was all too obvious what I had been looking at. Sarah did not pull her legs together as you would expect, in fact she didn’t move at all.

“Well I’m off to bed, see you in the morning” she blew a kiss and got up, but as she put her right foot on the floor she seemed to take her time following with the left thereby opening her legs briefly and giving me a fantastic view between her legs.

Our trip was good, business class flying is the topps, we managed to get some sleep in the lie flat beds and had quite a few glasses of champagne. A limo transferred us to the hotel on the beach at Dubai with a view of the iconic Burj al Arab hotel in the distance. We were greeted at our hotel with a fruit cocktail and hot towels while booking in.

We were offered a room upgrade to a suite with a better view of the ocean on a higher floor; it was not much so we went for it. When we got to the room our bags were there and the porter just leaving, I tipped him and went in to a large living area with a big TV on the wall and two huge sofas, there was a big Arabian cabinet housing the mini bar and safe along with some drawers.

Big double doors led into the bedroom which had the most massive bed, it was about 8’ square and in the middle of a large bedroom with a dwarf wall just behind and a dressing are separating it from the bathroom.

The room was decorated in typical Arabian fashion and a bowl of fruit was on the bed. In upgrading we had not realised that there was only the one bed. Sarah said it was not a problem for her and went out onto the balcony.

“Hey John, look at this”

I went outside, the balcony was not huge but was big enough and quite secluded, we had an almost uninterrupted view of the Burj to one side and a fantastic vista of the sea, our bed faced the sea. “Wow” I said, “That’s just superb”

“No, I mean yeah its great, but I meant down there”

I peered over the balcony to the room below. There was a young couple on recliners just below, she was topless with nicely tanned shapely 38C’s I would guess, blond short hair and small white bikini bottoms and huge sunglasses. I can only assume she was topping up her tan as she would not be allowed topless in public due to the laws of the Emirates.

We could only see part of her boyfriend but what shocked me a little was that he was naked and was sporting an erection, presumably as his girlfriend was wanking him.

Slowly his hand started stroking her leg which she opened allowing him to get his hand into her bottoms and feel her up.

Feeling a little like a pervy peeping Tom I said “C’mon, lets get inside”

“Must be the sun” Sarah said

“The sun?” I replied

“Yeah, sun, sea an all that, makes you horny, doesn’t it?”

I kind of nodded and headed inside to unpack. When we were done we showered and went for a tour of the hotel and grounds. I just put on shorts and a T shirt with flip flops, Sarah had on a loose cotton dress in a flowery design with flip flops also. I noticed that in the right light it was quite see through, my, she was determined to make it hard for me, literally.

There were several bars in the hotel complex and we decided on a rooftop bar with a view of the beach and ocean, it was decorated in Arabian style with lots of bright scatter cushions on the chairs and benches. A lovely aroma was in the air which was probably the smoke from some of the shisha’s, it was quite intoxicating.

We decided to stay at the bar and have a few more drinks before retiring and we chatted about all sorts of things, Sarah told me about the break-up of her relationship and how it was much better back at home, certainly a lot cheaper for her.

The couple from below came into the bar when we were on out third beer and sat on the next table to us, they both smiled and ordered their drinks, I noticed he was wearing similar to me and she had on a short white skirt with a frilly hem and a floral top with a bright pink bra.

Our next drinks were cocktails, which though a little expensive were superb. By now we were a little tipsy and Sarah was quizzing me about my love life, or lack of it. Since the departure of her mother I had had no relationship whatsoever. She even suggested one of her friends mothers who was single, a nice looking lady as it goes, I didn’t realise she was single, a fact I lodged in the back of my mind for future.

“There’s usually lots of single women on cruises, you’re pretty fit so you shouldn’t have too much trouble getting laid” she giggled

“Ha ha” I said with a smirk

I had to go to the bathroom, but when I returned Sarah was talking to the couple on the next table, I sat down.

“This is Brad and Jenny, there American”

No shit I thought, a name like Brad was an instant giveaway. “Hi, I’m John” I said

“You look younger close up” Jenny said

Sarah and I looked at each other briefly, both realising that when we spied on her earlier she must have seen us.

“They’re going on the cruise too” Sarah said trying to break the uncomfortable pause.

We made small talk until we decided to head off to bed, Brad and Jenny said they would be off too once they had finished their drink.

When we got to the lift we both started laughing, “they must have seen us watching, at least she did, and they carried on, what poseurs!” Sarah said

“I know, I don’t think I will be able to look them in the eye again, fuck I’m so embarrassed” I said

“I wouldn’t worry, they don’t seem to be” she responded

Back in the room Sara went to the bathroom and I stripped off to my boxers, I was just about to close the balcony door which we had forgot to close when I heard Jenny’s voice from below.

I looked down to see Jenny bent over the balcony with Brad up behind her quite obviously fucking her doggie style. She wasn’t loud but I could certainly hear a few moans.

Just then Sarah appeared “Oh my God” she said covering her mouth, and then whispering she said “Are they for real, they know we saw them before and now they’re fucking like bunnies. They should be careful; there are laws out here about public affection”

We watched for a bit more and Brad arched his back and stopped pumping as he shot his load into Jenny. He slumped over her back kissing her neck before he pulled out and stood with his back to the sea, his now limp cock glistening.

We were about to move inside when Jenny then dropped to her knees and took his cock into her mouth.

It had both their cum on it and she was fucking him now with her mouth, we heard him say “Hey J you want me hard again don’t you baby?”

She didn’t answer but stood up grabbing his cock and leading him inside, I could swear she made the slightest of glances upwards. There was a small pool of cum on the floor where she had been squatting.

We went in, saying nothing. I tried to get into bed as quick as I could to hide the throbbing 8” I had in my shorts. I failed, Sarah saw it. “I’m sorry” I said getting in and pulling the sheet over me.

“Its ok” she said “I’m feeling a little weird too” we did not speak for a while until Sarah said “They knew we were there and carried on, some balls”

“Absolutely” I agreed “You think there will be any horny single ladies on that ship?”

“I know of at least one” Sarah replied

“Who’s that” (I am a bit slow some times)

She just smiled at me. “Me”

“No, I meant someone I can sleep with”

She smiled again “what’s wrong with me?”

“Well, you’re my stepdaughter for a start and it wouldn’t be….”

She butted in “Having sex with your daughter is illegal; having sex with your stepdaughter is not. If you were still with Mum it would be morally wrong, but your not, you haven’t had sex for months, even longer than me in fact. After what we just seen I’m horny as hell and I bet you are too, we could take turns in the bathroom and come out relieved or……you could just fuck me”

Before I could answer she planted a kiss on my lips, her tongue probed at my lips licking them horizontally, I opened my mouth slightly and our tongues touched, she tasted of drink, she tasted good.

I felt her hand on my cock, how it ached, when she touched it I almost came in my shorts, I don’t think it’s ever felt so hard “Your bigger than Pete” (her ex) she said

She then got out of bed and went into the dressing area and then the bathroom. A minute or so passed and she returned wearing a skimpy see through baby doll in deep red with black lace trim and matching string panties. She looked hot.

“What d’you think?”

“Beautiful” I stuttered

“Aw thanks, I got this in ‘La Senza’ at Heathrow, you know just in case. I want you to enjoy it”

I felt a lump in my throat as she pulled the sheet off and got back on the bed, sitting astride me with her pussy right on my cock. I could feel its warmth torturing me through the fabric of my shorts.

She kissed me again and this time our tongues explored each others mouths “I do quite fancy you! You know that don’t you!”

“Yes, I replied” not really knowing what I was talking about “I can’t believe I have the most beautiful young woman sitting astride me like this”

“Soon you’ll be inside me. Let’s see your gorgeous cock”

She got off me, my head was spinning, I thought I heard Jenny and Brad again, Sarah did too for she froze for a second, then giggled.

She then pulled off my shorts and threw them on the floor. She looked at my cock for a while then took it in her hand and slowly wanked it, pulling the foreskin right down and then right back again, “Mmm, defo bigger than Pete’s”

I was in heaven, I thought of her mother, but only briefly. Sarah was right we were both consenting adults.

She lowered her head and took me in her mouth, taking me all the way down to the base and back again, but oh so slowly. Her rear was at my shoulders and I put my hand on her back and slowly moved down to her ass, feeling the tight curves of her bum. Her baby doll was short and had slipped down a little; I could make out the tiny waistband of her string in the rucked material, I traced the outline of it with my finger until it joined the T section in the middle.

Sarah continued her rhythmic movements on my cock as I slowly ran my finger down the string.

My finger brushed her rosebud gently, she flinched a little and let out a little moan at the same time, I hooked my finger under the fabric and slowly circled her hole for a while, gradually inching closer to her cunt.

The sheer fabric of her panties was almost glued to her body such was the wetness. As I stroked her she momentarily stopped her movement on my cock to catch breath.

My balls started to tighten and I could feel myself about to cum “Go steady there, I’m close to coming” I whispered

Sarah stopped for a moment to say “OK” and then carried on

“Really, I’m very close, very close”

It was no good, I couldn’t hold off. That twinge started somewhere behind where cock and balls joined and then there was no stopping, it was a matter of seconds, I tried to warn her again “Sarah, I’m…”

She didn’t let up at all and the first spurt of cum jettisoned out into her mouth, followed milliseconds later by another and another, it felt like it wouldn’t stop.

Sarah was wanking my cock now but still had the tip in her mouth, it was starting to ache now but still she kept wanking me. I realised that I had my fingers pressed tight into her mound, the wetness glistening on my fingers.

Sarah lifted her head off me and turned around, there was a little cum dribbling down from the edge of her mouth, before I could say anything she bent down and kissed me, probing with her tongue, I responded. My lips were wet with her saliva and the little cum that remained around her lips. I was surprised that it didn’t taste too bad, having said that it was only a dribble, I imagine taking a whole load was a different matter, but Sarah seemed to like it.

“That was amazing” I said, her mother never gave blow jobs, sure, she sucked my cock but I only ever came in her mouth a couple of times, probably on my birthday!

I rolled Sarah onto her back and ran my tongue over her breasts, concentrating on each nipple in turn for several minutes, my hand wandering down to her sex. She was soaking wet, I moved her panties and inserted a couple of fingers in and out causing her to gyrate her hips a little, moaning all the time as I did.

I moved up to kiss her on the lips “your turn now” I whispered “Do it, taste me” she replied

I removed my fingers from within her and brought them to her lips, brushing them over before putting them in her mouth for her to lick “Do you taste good?” I asked.

“Oh my god, oh my god” she panted “yes I taste good now stick your fucking tongue in me”

I got between her legs and licked all the way down her torso until I came to the top of her panties, I licked along the hem line and then down her inner thigh. Sarah was arching her back so her ass was almost a foot off the bed “suck me, suck me” she moaned loudly “fucking suck me out”

Her pussy was shaved clean except for a small strip of dark hair about ¾ “ wide and about 2” high, I think its refereed to as a ‘landing strip’

The smell of her sex was so pungent and enticing, I pulled her string further to one side and licked up and down her labia a few times, ten without warning I plunged my tongue straight in planting my mouth fully over her. She squealed grinding her cunt into my face.

At this point my cock was starting to harden again, I couldn’t believe only a few minutes earlier I had had one of the most intense orgasms and now was getting hard again in record time.

Sarah was now thrashing about, her head lolling from side to side, hair everywhere. “oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck” was all she could say.

“Oh fuck” she continued “oh, I’m.. ohhh, don’t stop, don’t stop I’m cumming ohhhhh”

She arched her back, almost screaming she came.

It took me a little by surprise, initially I thought she had wet herself such was the gush of liquid, like a pump, throbbing, pumping out.

It tasted, well strange, not bad but it wasn’t vanilla milkshake either, I had never had this happen before with a woman but it was right for the situation.

I lapped it up as best I could, some escaped and formed a pool on the bed.

Sarah let out a long sigh and collapsed on the bed “Mmm that was fantastic, I’ve never had a man do that so good”

I slid up the bed and kissed her “you’re one amazing girl Sarah, you could have warned me though”

She laughed “And what about you guys, you feel your cumming, grab our heads so we can’t move and spurt”

“OK” I said “No harm done” I said

“Glad to hear, Pete wouldn’t go down on me like that, he said it wasn’t natural and it tasted foul”

“Balls” I said “weird maybe, nice… in a weird way, not unpleasant”

“Shut up and fuck me, I want your cock in me” she climbed astride me and guided my cock into her cunt, it slid in with ease for the first couple of inches and then felt a little tighter. Sarah felt it too and raised her body a little before dropping back down. She did this a couple of times and I was buried right in there, pelvic bones touching.

She started rising and falling, gradually faster and faster, panting and moaning “fuck me, fuck me” we must have gone on for five minutes or so before I felt the first stages of orgasm again.

At that point my thoughts suddenly turned to birth control, I was very close now, I guessed she was too judging by her movements and moans. “Condoms” I blurted, feeling the pressure build up in my balls, this was the last chance she had to pull out, but all she whispered was “pill”

An electric shock hit me somewhere inside, I felt a rush of jizz shoot up my shaft and into her womb, then again and again, I wondered if a horse came this much. Just then Sarah squealed again and I felt a warm sensation as floods of her juice escaped onto my cock.

She flopped down beside me looking at the ceiling “For an oldie you got as much energy as someone half your age”

“I doubt it, I’m fucking knackered, literally” I replied

We drifted off to sleep. I slept well and woke to a warm room as we had left the doors open and the AC had shut off to conserve energy. There was prayer call from a mosque somewhere nearby so it must have been around sunrise.

I felt a warm hand grip my cock “morning” Sarah said with a smile on her face, slowly wanking me.

“Morning” I replied

She let go of my cock and reached under the covers bringing her legs up. She was taking off her panties.

She then got astride me and kissed me, sticking her tongue into my mouth looking for mine. “I do love the taste of cum” she said.

She then did one of the sexiest things and took her panties; they smelt of sex and were coated in our juices from last night. She put them to her mouth and licked, like a cat would with a bowl of milk. My cock was straining as if it wasn’t hard enough before! Talk about teaching an old dog…

She then presented the gusset to my tongue “go on try it” I licked, it tasted better than it smelt, I nodded.

She gave a little laugh “way out” she said and before I could do anything she had spun round and straddled me in a 69. I felt her mouth round my cock sucking like crazy. Slowly she lowered herself closer but not quite onto my face.

Her cunt lips glistened with last night’s remnants “lick me out John” I heard her whisper. Something in my head reminded me of ‘I’m a celebrity’ when they are about to eat a Witchity Grub or kangaroo testicle.

I didn’t have much chance to consider any further as Sarah lowered onto my mouth, I started licking and almost immediately spunk started oozing from her. After my initial concerns it wasn’t that bad, a heady mix of our joint secretions, warm and tangy.

Within a few minutes we had both come again.

We showered and sat on the balcony naked, sipping wine which I had got a Heathrow (It’s expensive in UAE).

There was noise from below, I peeked over and just at that moment Jenny looked up, “HI” she said waving, I waved back smiling, pretending I was looking to sea. She was topless again with the same white bikini bottoms. Lucky she couldn’t see me. Brad was nowhere to be seen.

We spent the day in the city, looking round the Souks, going up the Burj Khalifa and getting a fantastic view of the Emirates at some 800m or 160 floors high, currently the world’s tallest building.

As we surveyed the view Sarah leaned over and whispered “when we get back I need you to fuck me again” she squeezed my cock.

I looked over her shoulder and the female half of an attractive twenty something couple was looking in out direction, her partner snapping away with a camera. I knew she had heard Sarah and I started to redden, she smiled back.

On the way back we went to the Burj Al Arab hotel and took the elevator to the ‘Al Muntara’ bar and restaurant which is the long tubular horizontal bit near the top. We ate Scallops, Wagu Beef and Sea bass washed down with a couple of cocktails.

We took a taxi back to the hotel which took a few minutes only.

In the elevator Sarah put two of her fingers to my lips and eased them into my mouth “from the taxi” she said, I hadn’t noticed but it made me horny as hell. We got into the room and I grabbed her wrist dragging her out onto the balcony “I need to wee” she pleaded softly but I was so horny.

I bent her over the balcony parapet, lifted her knee length skirt and with almost fluid movements had my pants and boxers down and her knickers pulled to one side in seconds. My cock was in first time and I fucked her hard and fast, her breathing erratic as we fucked like animals.

I think we both came within seconds of each other and I collapsed onto her back finding it hard to breath in the warm night. It was then I noticed much to my embarrassment that Brad and Jenny were sat on their loungers below, two upturned books on the table, both looking up in our direction, Brad raised his wine glass as if to say ‘well done mate’.

I backed up against the wall pulling up my trousers, Sarah laughing as she got up and slumped into me “that was amazing but I said I needed to wee you naughty boy” with that said I felt a warm feeling on my left leg and the sound of water, only it wasn’t, she was peeing her panties on the tiled floor.

When finished she said “when we get in you will get your punishment for not listening naughty boy, your going to lick my pissy cunt!”

The following day we went to a water park for the morning and part of the afternoon followed by a visit to the Bhari Bar in the Mina a Salam hotel overlooking the sea.

We fucked in the bath that evening with a glass of wine each before sitting on the balcony for almost an hour before retiring to bed for some more sex. We never saw or heard Brad and Jenny that night and assumed they had gone out to dinner.

The following day we had breakfast before getting a cab out onto the Palms to board ship at midday.

The ’Brilliance of the Seas’ was a massive ship, 90000 tonnes and 13 floors with a 2500 passenger quota.

I was so looking forward to this, for many a reason!

To be continued;