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Ms Braganza Has Sex On A Cruise & It's A Smooth Sail!

By Ms. Braganza

My first orgasm in my life taught me one thing - life is dreary without good sex. And that's the mantra I've lived by, even after marriage. Now, I don't mean to brag but when Mr. Braganza and I take it, we take it to town! After much thinking, I've decided it's best to share my bedroom adventures with you all. Because good sex and great stories are never a bad idea!


The new year was upon us, and it was about time Mr. Braganza and I took a much-needed vacation to some of our favourite picturesque islands, speckled with numerous topless beaches. Although this time, instead of taking boring long-distance flights, I suggested we take a cruise and slowly make our way to every destination, tasting a slice of life on every gorgeous island we stop.


Packing all of our essentials, and some of my skimpiest bikinis that I could find, we set sail on the deep tides of the ocean. Standing by the side rails with B's arms wrapped around me and our sun-kissed skin radiating happiness, there wasn't any other place I'd rather have been. 


As the sun dipped below the horizon and the festivities on the cruise were in full swing, Mr Braganza and I surrendered to several glasses of wine and danced in each other's arms. The stars had started to peek from behind the blanket of darkness, and we walked over to the deck, marvelling at mother nature's beauty. I felt his fingers trace patterns in the small of my back, and I shuddered, the cold nip in the air having nothing to do with the tingle of electricity that ran down my spine. 


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He held my waist, turning me towards him, and his lips melted into mine, the dull ache in my sweet spot growing with every second that he held me close. Pushing the straps of my dress below my shoulders, I felt the dress slink to the floor as his warm, taut muscles embraced me with passionate desire.


We sank into a chair on the deck, and I heard B moan with desperate longing as I unzipped his pants and cradled him, nibbling softly at his neck. The sea swayed below us, rocking back and forth in rhythm with our lovemaking, and before we knew it, waves of pleasure washed over us, as we came together in an orgasm so exquisite, it almost hurt. 


Exhausted and bathed in the glorious aftermath of our love, we lay beside each other for just a little while longer, as the stars above winked mischievously, knowing all too well what the rest of the night held in store for both of us. 


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Jan 12, 2018