Anniversary Weekend pt. 1

True story about our second anniversary.

My husband if I always make a point to get away for our anniversary. Something about being out of the house in a new room, and a new bed, just felt right. For me it reminded me have a very first night as husband and wife. Being taken as his wife for the very first time.

Being married two years had brought us so close together. Emotionally, physically, and definitely sexually I have never felt closer to someone. Those first two years felt like an awakening of sorts as I completely devoted myself to my husband and his desires, while he voted himself to mine.

When we got married I was pretty inexperienced. Before I let my husband I had only ever been with two other guys before. One in high school, my first blowjob. The second in college, who fucked me for the first time. Then there was my husband who showed me what sex really was. He awakened a side of me but even I didn’t know I had. A raw sexual side that made me want to be a total slut for him.

I would do anything for my husband. Over the first two years of our marriage we expanded our sex life into something beautiful, if not slutty. I watched my husband, who wasn’t that much more experience that I was, turn from a missionary only position lover into a tie me down, bend my body, fuck me utill I’m raw lover. His passion and imagination made me into a horny mess that wanted to please him more than anything. And believe me when I say he always returned the favor.

For our second anniversary we checked into a nice suite at our timeshare up north in the forest. On the ground floor with an incredible view out into the trees and a little hiking trail. Just like our first anniversary our clothes barely made it past the front door. My hands have been wandering over to his jeans during the drive over, making him hard as he tried to drive. As soon as our bags were in the entryway, he pulled down my shirts and I got down on my knees, took out his eager dick, and started sucking him off.

He put his hand on the back of my head, unpulled me deeper down his dick, which only made me want him more. I took his dick deep in my mouth, then pulled it out and begin stroking his now wet dick as I moved my mouth down to his balls. He really likes it when I suck on his balls, something I found out over these past couple of years. When the sucking and stroking became too much, he pulled me up to my feet, turned me around and bent me over the counter in the little in room kitchen. He spanked my ass, something we both had learned I really liked over the last couple years. I bent over nice and far so he could admire my new black lacy thong I had bought for the weekend. I had bought a few new outfits to show off for this anniversary. He spent me again, and then pulled my thong down to my ankles, revealing my now soaking wet pussy.

He rubbed his hard dick up and down my smooth pussy lips. I made sure they were extra smooth for this weekend just like he liked. He rubbed his dick up and down mixing is precum with my pussy juices. Then slipped his throbbing dick into my pussy making me moan. He started off slow, with long deep thrusts. I was so glad to be his wife. He grabbed onto my hips as you started fucking me faster and faster, his balls slapping up against me as he did.

It was then that I looked up and notice that the front door haven’t been completely closed. There was still a slight gap. At first I wanted to tell him to stop so that I could go get the door. But as I thought about it, I really like the idea that anybody could see in and catch a glimpse of how incredible we were together. It started making me more horny. I started moaning just a little louder knowing that I might be heard.

Just then my husband picked me up and set me on the opposite counter. He tore off my tank top, then undid the bra with a quick flip of one hand. I could still see the gap in the door as I wrapped my legs around him. He Re-entered my pussy and I wrapped my body around him watching the door as I moaned into his ear.

I told him to fuck me harder. He did I continued moaning, and started sucking on his ear which I knew drove him crazy. “I want the neighbors to hear you.” He said as his thrusts got deeper. I don’t often have an orgasm just from fucking, but when he said this and I was staring at the door watching the quick blurs of people going by, I clenched my legs around him, let go of his ear with my mouth, and let out a loud almost screaming moan as my pussy clenched around his dick and I had one of the most intense orgasms I’ve ever had.

He kept on fucking me, only adding to my pleasure. Then just as I started to recover and kiss his neck. The door suddenly slammed shut from the outside. I guess someone had heard me after all. Hearing his he took me off the counter and told me to bend over again. I told him I wanted him to cum for me. He rested his dick between my cheeks as bent over. He started stroking his dick, which I could still hear was wet from being in me. I reached back and grabbed my cheeks, spreading them little for him. I heard his normal grunts and heavy breathing they told me he was going to cum. He shot his warm cum up my back and on my ass. I turned around and kissed him, sticking my tongue deep in his mouth. “This is going to be a fun anniversary.” I said with a smile.

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