To commemorate Valentine's Day, steamy sex was performed on a hill.

Harry and I have been married over a decade and are still inseparable. We make it a priority that we have hot sex every day.

It doesn't matter how busy life is, or what problems we face, it makes things much easier to make sure we are in love. We do everything we can to keep romance alive.

He had a simple, but romantic surprise for me on Valentine's Day.

He drove me to the spot where we first met nearly 20 years ago.

Both of us knew that Valentine's Day was coming and we would be having a sexy time. We couldn't help but do it.

However, the whole thing started about two weeks ago.

He pulled me up just as I was about for him to take my place that night. "Babe... why not wait until the 14th?"

"For what?" I asked, my cock in my hand.

"So, we are basically dying to touch one another by then."

It was only a few days since our last sex session. We both have very high sex drives so that was a significant amount of time.

But, I was down. "Okay, okay. Let's go ahead.

Harry pulled his dick into his pants, then began to kiss me hard.

"I thought--" I replied.

He laughed and said, "We can do anything but actually fuck or contact each other down there."

"Where'd you get that idea?" I asked, and he smacked me back.

We'd continue doing this for the next two weeks every night.

It was quite refreshing to just have a good time and not get into the usual sex. It was like being a teenager all over again.

However, it became harder and more difficult to resist. We were closer to Valentine's Day and the more intense our makeout sessions became.

We eventually dry humped one another through our clothes.

After we had dinner at our favourite restaurant on the 14th Harry did not drive us home. Instead, he drove towards the city's outskirts.

As we drove up the hill that we had met almost 20 years ago, I smiled big and said "I knew it."

Enjoying hot sex while looking out over the city

The view from the hill was stunning and overlooked the city. That night, the stars were out in force in the sky.

He said, "Just thought it would be something romantic," as he pulled over.

We got out of our car and laid down a blanket that he had kept at the rear of the car. Then we sat down.

It brought back so many wonderful memories.

I agreed, and he walked closer to me. "What are we supposed to do?

He laughed with a silly smile.

He said, "Uh-huh," and I raised my eyebrows.

He trailed off, gently pulling me to his face. "Kiss. Have some hot sex with us.

We went straight for the kill, and we clawed at each others' clothes as we made out.

The night was filled with sexual tension. He often remarked on how my dress exposed my cleavage.

However, I continued to look down at his pants to observe the subtle result of his peaking.

I was quickly pricking his stiff cock, while he took in my tits.

He said, "Woah! Slow down, baby." "You're gonna make me bust too soon. It's been awhile--

This was exactly what I was looking for. I closed my eyes and gave him a kiss, then began to stroke him harder. I then began to deepthroat him.

He moaned, "Fuck", as he swallowed his cum that took no time to get out.

A creampie is a must for hot sex.

I said to him, "Happy Valentine's Day, baby," giggling.

He laughed at me and said, "Tell me to slow down."

"I want you last longer, to continue fucking me," I said, my lips swollen with lust. "I know that you have plenty of rounds in your.

This was one of the main reasons I got married to him.

I was quickly penetrated by his bigcock within seconds -- another reason why I married him. It was almost painful to feel him again after that break.

It also felt euphoric. For weeks my pussy had long been yearning to meet him.

Once he was fully in me, I was ready to orgasm. He was reaching every spot on my body, stretching out my entire pussy.

My pussy was already a bit convulsing around the cock.

Harry exclaimed, "Holy shit! I don't think that I can last, babe," as he began to fuck me.

Through heavy breathing, I exclaimed "Lucky that...you don't have...to,"

I was moaning every time he thrust into my stomach and hit my cervix. It caused me both blissful pain and delicious pain throughout my body.

He tried to control his emotions but failed. Within a matter of minutes, he was pushing into me at maximum speed.

I was about cum. He was also, I knew.

"Fill me up," he whispered to me and I wrapped my legs around his legs.

I pounded hard on his cock, squirting at him and sucking it with the strong convulsions that my orgasm produces.

He let out more than his first orgasm and some leaked from me.

"We should do it again next year," I thought, trying to catch my breath.

He asked, "Going here or hot sex?"