To celebrate Valentine's Day, steamy sex on a hill

Sucking like teens in the same place that we first met.

Harry and my husband have been together for more than a decade, and we're in love with one another. This is largely due to the fact that we've made it our goal to enjoy regularly hot and sexually satisfying sex which is satisfying to us both.

Whatever the pace of life becomes, and no matter what type of challenges we're dealing with, ensuring that we are in love with one another regularly can make dealing with everything more manageable. We try all we can to ensure that the love is alive.

When it came to Valentine's Day, he had an easy, yet romantic gift for me.

He took me to the location where we first met 20 years ago.

We knew that we'd fuck the day of Valentine's Day. We're not sure why we wouldn't?

The whole thing started about two weeks prior however.

Just as I was about to take him down the night before, he shook me up. "Babe... Why do we not wait until the 14th?""

"For you?" I asked him and he cocked his head hard into my palm.

"So we're all waiting to meet in the near future."

At the time it was only a few days since we'd had our last sexual sex. We thought that was a very long time given that we both have extremely sexually intense desires.

However, I was feeling down. "Okay, okay. Let's get it done now."

Harry put his dick back in his pants. He then continued to kiss me.

"I thought-" I replied.

"We can do anything, but we cannot actually, we shouldn't touch or fuck one another," he said with laughter.

"Where did the idea originate?" I replied, and then kissed him more forcefully.

In the coming couple of weeks, we'd continue to do this each evening.

It was quite pleasant to be being out, but not being a hot sex sex that we are used to. It was similar to being a teenager once more.

It became more and more difficult to resist, however. The closer we came to Valentine's Day, the more intense our makeouts were.

In the end we all dry humped the other in our clothing.

On the 14thof July, after having dinner at our favourite restaurant, Harry didn't drive us back home. He instead drove to the outside of town.

"I knew that," I said with an enormous smile as we rode up the hill we first met almost 20 years back.

Hot sex while overlooking the city

The hill offered a breathtaking view of the city. The stars were out at full-force in the night sky.

"Just thought it might be beautiful," he said with his shy smile when we pulled in.

We took off from the car, laid on a blanket that was kept in the rear of the car and sat down.

The experience brought back many happy moments from my past.

"Okay Okay I like it." I replied, advancing toward him. "What are we even supposed to do in this situation?"

"II... you could look up at the stars and hold hands, don't you think?" he said with a smile across his cheeks.

"Uh-huh," my eyebrow was raised.

"We are also able to ..." we can..." he muttered gently pulling my face toward his. "Kiss. or take a hot sex session here."

We went straight for the bone and smashed one another's clothing while we played.

The sexual tension was all the night. He often observed how my dress generously exposed my cleavage.

On the contrary I was constantly watching his pants to observe the unsubtle effect of his rising.

In the blink of an eye I was putting my fingers on his stiff cock as he was sucking on my tits.

"Woah I'm sorry, slow down, little one," he said. "You're going to cause me to burst too early. It's been awhile since I've had a drink."

It was exactly the thing I was looking for and so I shut him down with a kiss , and then began pushing him harder. Then, I instantly deep-throated him.

"Fuck," he moaned as I took in the lump that took less than an entire minute to come out of his.

It isn't hot sex without the creampie

"Happy Valentine's Day, babe," I told him with a smile, and he exuberantly laughed.

"Told that you should slow down." I smiled back.

"I would like to see you last longer, and not end after you've had enough of my thighs," I said with my mouth flowing from lust as my tummy was. "I believe you've got plenty of rounds."

This was among the main reasons that I decided to marry this guy.

In a matter of seconds I was being slowly sucked in by his large cock -one of the reasons I got married to him. As we paused for a break the feeling was uncomfortable to be able to touch him again.

It was also a reason to feel euphoric. My female friend had been longing for him for a few weeks.

Once he was fully within me, I felt ready to go to the bathroom. I was in a state of stretching out my whole female thigh, striking every single place I could find.

The pussy had already begun in a trance around his body.

"Holy sh*t I don't think I'm going to last, baby," Harry said as I started to get fucked by him.

"Lucky That... that you do not have... in order to do that," I said through deep breaths.

I was groaning every time he swung his fist into me and struck my cervix, inflicting delicious pain and joy throughout my body.

He tried to manage himself, but he failed in a flash. He was driving me at a high speed in less than an hour.

I was just about to go on to get sexy. I knew he was also.

"Fill me with your love," I whispered into his ear. I put my legs around him.

I was adamant on his cock, and squirted on him, and squeezing it with the massive convulsions that my orgasm caused.

Then, he exuded even more steam than the first orgasm. A large amount of it came out of me.

"We could repeat this the next time around," I thought, trying to breathe.

"Going here, or is it the hot sexual sex?" he asked.