We had been dating for a while, and I had quit my job in Toulouse and moved to London while doing some freelancing. His name was Daniel and he was a few years older than me, turning 30 while we were together. He was quite well off, and we stayed together at his flat in Chelsea.

He was tall, with a swimmer’s build and thick dark hair. He had a bit of a dominant side, sexually, and while I wouldn’t call myself naturally submissive by any means, it was fun to let him take control and made our sexual relationship one of the best I’ve had. In fact, both of our natural inclinations to be more forward and assertive made it really hot when we were both “on”, if you will. Anyways, I digress.

It was New Year’s Eve, and Daniel and I were out at a party at a small art gallery where one of his friends worked. It was a wonderful evening, with about 30 people, good food, and lots of wine. Daniel was wearing a black tuxedo, and I a wine colored dress with a slit that was so high you could catch a peek of my ass as I moved. Underneath, I had a super sexy black Aubade lingerie set that made my tits look superb.

The party was great fun, but as we approached midnight both Daniel and I had grown tired of people and crowds and noise. Around 11pm, we said goodbye to our friends, wished them a happy new year, and headed home.

Once we returned to our flat, we opened a bottle of wine and settled in on the sofa. We eventually started making out and things were getting quite steamy when we realized that midnight was only a few minutes away. The flat had a balcony that faced east towards the city centre. We thought we might be able to catch a glimpse of the night’s fireworks display over the rooftops from there, so we stepped outside.

Outside, we started making out again. Things started getting quite hot again as Daniel started to run his hands all over my body, squeezing my ass and working his way up over my dress to my chest and back down again. The heat of the moment overcame what little inhibitions we had remaining, and we began to undress each other right there on the balcony.

Daniel took off my dress, leaving me in just my lingerie. He took off his jacket as we kissed and I undid his belt and trousers. I could feel his cock throbbing through his underwear as I slid his trousers down to his feet. The chill of the night air on the balcony brought goosebumps to my skin as we kissed, our hands pawing passionately at our bodies.

I was soaking wet by this point, and I grasped Daniel’s cock with my hand and knelt down to give him a few teasing licks. His is one of my favorite cocks I’ve ever had, perfectly sized - neither too big nor too small - with a beautiful head and vascular. Even better, he knew how to use it. After a couple moments on my knees, Daniel stood me up and bent me over the rail of the balcony. I shivered from the chill and the sensation of his cock head teasing my pussy. He grabbed my hips as he slowly slid his cock inside me, and I sighed with pleasure.

He started to slowly fuck me, talking dirty and telling me how hot I looked in my dress, and how I was a good little slut taking his cock. It felt so good, and I was shaking and moaning loudly as he fucked me. I’m certain if anyone was in the street or outside on balcony of one of the surrounding buildings they would have seen or heard me.

After a few heavenly minutes of this, I had lost myself and was quivering uncontrollably with each thrust. Daniel reached forward and grabbed my tits, pulling my body back to his as he continued to fuck me. He pinched and teased my nipples as he whispered more dirty talk in my ear. In between his grunts, he told me how good of a girl I was and asked me if I wanted to cum. In between my moans I whimpered, begging him yes.

At this, he bent me back over the rail and began fucking me even harder. I was nearly screaming as I stood there, bent over the rail, my tits bouncing as he pounded me. My pussy squeezed tight on his cock and my whole body shook as I finally came, moaning and driving my ass back into Daniel as I begged him to keep fucking me. I came for what felt like an eternity, multiple waves of euphoria washing over me as he continued to fuck me until he too was ready to cum. He grunted as he thrust his cock deep into my pussy, and I felt his balls twitch as he filled me with his cum.

We stood there for a moment as we caught our breath and tried to collect ourselves. We looked around to see if anyone had caught us. We could hear people in the streets and the noise of nearby parties, but seeing no one, we checked the time and realized that it was already after midnight! Distracted in our moment of passion, we’d completely missed the moment! We had a laugh as we gathered up our clothes and went inside.

The next day, we met some of our friends from the party who asked us how the rest of our evening went, and we both laughed and lied, saying we fell asleep before the midnight show. Even though we missed our fireworks show, I’ve often wondered if anyone else got a free show that night, compliments of us!