First Anniversary In Australia
In 1985, my husband and I went to the Gold Coast in Queensland, Australia for a week and a half for our first anniversary. This was the only time we went to Australia in our lifetime, and we stayed at the Chateau Quality Inn in Surfers Paradise.
We spent most of our days outside, only sleeping and watching TV in our room. It was summer time there, and the first few days were sunny, and we spent those at the beach. We saw some families at the beach, which made us excited about having children of our own. It was cloudy some days so we’d take relaxing walks around the place. We would do some shopping if it were raining, and there was always excellent food in Surfers Paradise! Praise God for the beautiful summer!
There were many hot nights on this vacation. On the day of our anniversary after breakfast, we spent the late morning at the beach. My husband and I were in our bathers and tankini, but we’re not swimmers, so we just walked along the beach, sometimes in the cool Australian beach water. We then lay down on our towels to soak in some sun. My husband loved me in the tankini I bought back home.
“You are one sexy lady. I know you like snow, but that doesn’t stop you from looking sexy on a beach,” said my husband, with arm around me.
“You always flatter me, my handsome husband. And you look so hot sitting here like that. Shall I rub in some sun block?” I offered.
“Yes, please, honey.”
So I got out the tube, poured some sun block on my hands and rubbed them together before I rubbed my husband’s back. I admit, I got turned on, rubbing sun block on my husband’s back, and I could tell he did too.
“Happy Anniversary, my darling husband,” I whispered in his ear,
“Happy Anniversary to you too, my lovely wife,” my husband replied before planting a kiss on my lips.
“How about I return the favor?” he offered, and I smilingly replied, “Sure.”
My husband took my straps down, just a little, to apply the sun block on me correctly, and it felt great. We had sunbathed a while more before we noticed clouds approaching, so we packed everything away and got into the car we rented. Then it started to rain.
“We made it just in time, gorgeous!” said my husband. I smiled as I stroked his head and neck briefly before we drove back to the hotel to wash up and get changed. I put on my summer dress to go shopping in.
We looked around to see what was there and bought some gifts for our family members back home. After lunch, I went to the supermarket to buy some snacks.
The restaurant we had dinner in that evening was a nice, calm one with live music but was nevertheless enjoyable, and the food was amazing too.
When we returned to our room, I was in my classic nightgown, and I sat on the bed with the covers off of me, with my legs spread and my hands behind me supporting my weight. We brought with us a tape of some of our home movies, which included performances of ours and, of course, our wedding. I felt my husband’s gentle, yet manly hand stroke my head, run his fingers through my hair and down my body, before stroking my intimate areas.
He gently felt my breasts before running his hand down to my ladyplace, feeling it’s soaking wetness. I noticed my husband was hard, so I removed my dress. I lay back down with my legs still spread. He entered me immediately.
He embraced me and kissed my neck, his hot breaths gently blowing on me, as I gently touched him while kissing him. I hugged him back, stroked his head while we lovingly French kissed one another, gently.
My husband’s loving caresses made me feel loved, and so cherished while he played around inside of me, and I even had a brief moment of dizziness, feeling so loved! I caressed him back while he kissed the side of my neck again before coming back to my mouth.
Between French kisses, my husband planted gentle pecks on my cheeks and cheekbones before nuzzling me. Then, when he nuzzled and kissed my cheek, I climaxed suddenly and powerfully. I cried out as my husband thrust a little harder, making me climax even stronger and longer while his arms were wrapped around me lovingly.
My husband had an explosive orgasm as I came down, and he let out his orgasmic expressions while going faster inside of me. When he came down, he gently lay his hand on my face while he kissed my neck one more time.
I then lay on top of him while he stroked me. We fell asleep in each other’s arms as always. I’m so blessed to say that after 31 years of marriage we’re still very much in love.
I loved this story my dear friend. Ben and I have been thinking about going on a cruise, any suggestions? Thank you for taking us all to these wonderful places. Love ya, God bless and stay horny!
Well, we haven’t been on those cruises like “Pacific Sky” if that’s what you mean. We flew to Australia by plane, and it made a good change from the Snowy States 🙂 It’s always a pleasure, i love you too GG and God bless you too <3
P.S. What kind of cruises were you thinking of? If you’re going out of the country I recommend the Nordic cruises!
I love it!!! Every time I log into MH, you seem to have another wonderful new story posted. Thank you so much Mrs. Harper! I cannot wait till your next one! God bless you and your husband ma’am.
Thanks, sweet heart and you’re so welcome! My next one is coming soon 🙂 God bless you and yours too <3
Dear Harper – You and your husband are the international sex stars of MH!!! Here is a curious and fun question from my horny little mind: How many countries have you had an orgasm in? I guarantee you that you lead the pack for the MH family. I am typing this with a big smile on my face!! May God continue to bless and keep you close to Himself in all things! LH
Hello, brother I’ve missed you! Haha, I love that question, it made me laugh! Well… my husband and I have been to so many countries: Sweden, Finland, Norway, Iceland, Greenland, France, Italy, I mean there are so many! We have also have been married a long time, so maybe… 20? Give or take… Also, we’d always have MORE than one orgasm because we’d stay in the country for at least a week, depending on where we traveled from! My previous two or three stories are especially vivid, and I remember having at least two orgasms in those countries! Thanks for your kind words, and may God keep you well 😀