A few years ago, we took a trip to Iceland with some friends. On our last morning we went to the blue lagoon, before our flight home. We were part of the first group group of the day and got there well before sunrise.

First off, I had been told that to enter the lagoon you needed to shower nude and to expect to be exposed. So my friend and I did just that, but apparently no one else got the memo because all the other women in the locker room with us showered in their bikinis.

Once we were clean, we walked out the other side of the locker room to meet our husbands. It was February, and they had been waiting in the water at the entrance to the lagoon. Every time guests went out, a blast of freezing air filled the waiting area, and we could see snow being driven sideways outside.

When we finally joined them they told us they were nervous we had gone ahead without them, and they were waiting for no reason because of how long we took to get ready. They had been taking turns going to check the main part of the lagoon for us, but it was huge and they didn't want to experience it without us.

I kissed my husband and we went outside together. It pitch black out, and the wind whipped snow at us, stinging our faces. We kept as much of our bodies under the hot water as much as we ventured outside. My husband kept his arm tight around me.

Together we hunted for a somewhat sheltered spot. As we acclimated to the heat and cold we started hunting for the warmest spot with an Eastward view to watch the sun rise.

We took pictures in front of the rising sun of him lifting me out of the water, of us kissing, of me posing along the rocks. The opaque water made his skin so smooth, and I assume mine too because he couldn't keep his hands off me. As we half-swam around he would pinch my butt, or my nipples, or run his hand over my pussy.

We had a few drinks, got some mud masks, and eventually we made our way to the sauna as a group. After getting used to the cold and wind I could only take so much of that heavy heat and asked my husband to follow me back to the lagoon.

My friends wanted to stay inside, so just the two of us headed out, past a waterfall, to an area that was as secluded as possible in such a crowded spot.

Between the booze, the sweat, the relaxation, the rocky landscape I felt like I was on another planet.

I looked at my husband, that gorgeous man who has always treated me so well, made me so happy. I knew I needed to thank him for taking me on that trip.

I told him that I needed to fuck him right there. He looked at me like I was crazy but I put my hand on his cock, over his swimsuit and repeated myself. I kept rubbing him til I felt it grow.

He pulled my hand away, and pulled his shorts down

Now I don't know how to describe this well, but we're both tall. I wrapped my legs around his waist, while leaning my body as far away as I could. I convinced myself that because the water was so opaque people wouldn't be able to tell what we were doing just below the surface.

He pulled my bottoms to the side, and slowly put his dick in me. At first the edge of my bikini tried to stop him, but he pushed his way past it. I stared him in the eyes as we fucked. We took our time, and went slow, to keep it hidden. We even waved hello to a few groups of strangers who said hi to us.

Until I saw, behind him, my friends walking out of the sauna. I waved and whispered to him that he needed to finish up.

So he came in me, and I kissed him again. He finished retying his bathing suit under the water as they joined back up with us.