Something happened this weekend that I have been wanting to tell someone about…but, my friends and family just aren’t the kind of people that would want to hear it. I figured that if there was anyone I could tell it would be you guys. If you follow our blog then some of you might know that my husband and I just celebrated our 4th anniversary…and we’ve only known each other 6 months longer than that. ;) Anyways, he took me to the coast on our anniversary and to my surprise he had already reserved a hotel room with the greatest view of the ocean because he knows how much I love the beach. Plus, he wanted to fuck me doggy style against the window so the people on the beach could see us. At one point he was fucking me from behind and choking me with some St. Patrick’s day beads we got at the casino, and then one that was walking on the beach looked right up at us and the excitement took both of us over instantly. He could barely contain himself so he had to stop because he wanted it be more intense for both of us when the time came (no pun intended). So, he laid me down on the bed and started eating my pussy. You may have seen the picture I posted of him giving me my present. ;) He LOVES eating my pussy. Usually, I have to make him stop because if I didn’t he would lick me all night long. So, about 20 minutes in I told him that I needed his cock and he has to fuck me. He did just that…except, he was only teasing me. He fucked me for about a minute and before I knew it his face was back between my thighs. I was so fucking wet and I began cumming all over his face. He would stop just to suck up as much of it as he could, and then he was back at it. Finally, I just couldn’t take it anymore. I told him that he had to stop because it was starting to hurt. He thought about it for a second and asked me if I really wanted him to stop. I said “yes…no”, and an answer like that just doesn’t do it for him. He knew that it hurt in a good way. And there’s nothing he loves more than bringing me to the point where I just can’t take anymore. So, after he ate my pussy for another 15 minutes, (in which the whole time I was gushing all over his face and on those nice clean hotel sheets) he decided enough was enough and he was gonna fuck me like I had asked him to do almost an hour earlier. As soon as he put his hard cock inside my dripping wet, swollen, throbbing, tingling, aching, wanting to be fucked pussy…I lost it. I was orgasming the whole time he was fucking me. He would grab a handful of my hair and when he pulled my head back I could smell my pussy all over his face. And when he kissed me I could taste what he had been tasting that whole time. I love the taste of pussy. And he loves it when lick up my own juices. Now the time had finally arrived…he asked me if I was ready for him to cum. I was more than ready. I could feel it shooting inside me with each throb of his cock…with everything that had happened in this hour, all of the emotions got to me, and when I started cumming for the last time, it was the most intense and pleasurable orgasm of my entire life…I could stop myself from crying as I came all over his cock one last time. That had never happened to me before. I’ve never lost so much control to where my body didn’t know what else to do except cry. It was the single greatest orgasm of my life. After we were done I laid there, body shaking, pussy throbbing, crying and laughing all at the same time. Nobody has ever made me feel the way that he can. He knows my pussy better than I do. That was the best anniversary present he could have got me. I just wonder what he has in store for me next year. Thanks for reading…it’s nice to have an outlet for me to share the things I would otherwise not be able to.