The Homecoming

Six months, twenty eight days, and seven hours. A lifetime. Well… a lifetime to wait for your man to be back in your arms loving on you again. He had been deployed. Serving our country. Now he was coming home to me.

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“The buses are pulling up”, I yelled to my friend. He was here. This was it. Seven long months and finally here was the moment that we would see each other again.

The buses rolled up, and with a swish the doors opened. The men poured out single file, each looking for their other halfs and families in the large crowd that had gathered. I was getting anxious. Where was he? Did it always take this long to find someone? I started to wander from my group and look for him. Soon I was in a throng of military men pushing past me. I was lost in the crowd now, he would never see me.

Suddenly, I felt a strong arm around my wait, and was pulled back into a solid chest. The lips pressed against my neck in a comfortable andfamiliar pressure. Him. I sawed, and turned. There was. He seemed taller and broader and more…just more. His dark hair was dusty from the desert sands that had been kicked up in the large crowd, and his dark brown eyes created slightly when he smiled at me. I lifted my arms and wrapped them around his neck, standing on tip toe to do so. I pressed my lips onto his and opened my mouth to let his tongue dance with mine. There we were. Finally together again, surrounded by a crowd of camouflage, and it seemed like it was just him and I in the entire world.

“Well, welcome home stud” I whispered after he broke the kiss.

“That sure is a welcome babygirl, now, when do we get home?” he asked smiling.

“Oh, well, first you have to say your mandatory hellos to the family and then I’m sure we can sneak away for a shower and a little nap. I’m sure you’re just exhausted” I said coyly.

I took his hand in mine, and pulled him through the crowd to the family. Hello’s wereexchanged, and hugs and kisses, and the whole time, he kept his hand firmly in mine, or around my wait, every now and then dropping his hand to grazing my ass. I knew what he wanted. And I was more than ready to let him have it.

Finally, the crowd started to disperse in a thousand directions, “Let’s go,” he whispered in my ear. We said our goodbyes, promising to meet everyone at dinner tonight, and headed for the truck.

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The house was deserted as we pulled in. Family and friends had made other accommodations, and I felt relieved to finally be alone with him. I throw open the door and pulled him in behind me. He looked around, seeming to appraise all the work that I had done on the house in the last seven months. He nodded and sat down on the couch, stretching his legs out in front of him. I close the door behind him, and made my way over to him on the couch. I knelt down next to the couch, and started to unlace his boots.

“You know, youhave been serving our country for the last seven months, without any comforts, I guess that maybe I could serve you a little, ” I said, reaching over to the other boot. I pulled them off one by one and he seemed to relax a little more.

“Come here babygirl,” he said, patting the couch next to him. I jumped into my spot, leaning against him while he turned the tv on. He smelled like himself, a scent I had Almost forgotten. I turned my head so that I could press my nose against his chest and inhaled. It was sweet and heavily and made me think of the time before he left.

He put his hand on the side of my face and lifted my lips to his. He pressed down softly at first, and then seemed to be taken over by some force, and pressed more urgently, trying to taste all of me at once. Our lips parted and tongues slip past Each other. I moved up farther and put my hands on the sides of his face. I could feel the stubble from the two day journey it had taken him to get home. I broke the kiss and gave him little pecks down his chin and throat, his hand was tangled in my hair, holding the back of my head, and he lifted me back up to kiss his mouth again. While he kissed me, he pulled me onto his lap, straddling him. I continued to kiss him as I lightly pressed myself against him, my body molding to his chest and lap. It was my place. Where I belonged. Where we fit together.

His hands slide down my sides, along the sides of my breasts, and my wait, and then back to cup my ass. He squeezed gently, and pulled me closer into him. I quietly moaned into his mouth.

He leaned forward and then stood up, and I wrapped my legs around him to keep from sliding off. His hands made me steady as they held me by the ass, and carried me to the bedroom. He pushed the door open with one foot, and then went in to sit on the bed, with his legs over the edge, and me still on his lap. Now, he reached down a little further and slide his hands under the hem of my sundress, and pulled itup to the top of my panties, where he slide his hands underneath to feel my skin. His hands were warm and he squeezed my ass a little harder than before.

I leaned forward and pushed him to the laying position on the bed, with myself on top of him. I started to push myself against him, feeling him getting harder, and then slowly slide off of him to knee on the floor between his legs. I quickly undid his belt and buttons, and Then grabbed the edge of his pants and boxes and pulled them down and off. He sat up and bent over to grab my sundress and pull it over my head, and then quickly undid the clap on my bra as well. My breasts fell heavily forward as I leaned up to pull his shirt off.

“Stand up.” He said roughly. I obeyed instantly, standing in front of him, clad in only my panties. “Turn around. Good. Now, bend over and slowly take your panties off.” I did as I was told, bending at the wait, and then slowly sliding my panties down. I knew that with him sitting on the bed, my pussy would be at the perfect level for him to see. I left it bare, accented only by my piercing, a little barbell with a jewel on each end.

He groaned a little, almost a sound that he had made without thinking. “Spread your legs, and really bend over for me now. And then I want you to spread your pussy with your fingers. Now.” Being on display for him was something that I was not accustomed to. We had always been password, and yet, it was the heat of the moment, and we had sex and made love, but he had never asked me to display myself for him like this before. I bent further, and spread my legs, sliding a hand up to my pussy lips and gently spreading them for him. I couldn’t see what he was doing, but I heard him scar a little.

“That’s it babygirl. Show me what is mine. Show me what you have for me.” I slide a finger into my pussy, which was wet already from grinding on him. When I pulled my finger out, I felt something wet slide in where it had been. He had licked his finger and slid it in the spot that had been occupied by my own. “Oh, baby, that shit is so tight. I’m going to love this,” he stated. He pushed his finger around in my pussy a little more, curving and almost rubbing my g spot, and then removing it just as quickly. I knew that he knew where it was, and was just teasing me for my reaction. I tried to maintain my dignity, but I could not help but push back a little as I felt him pull his finger out. I wanted more. I heard the bed sheets rustle as he moved further back onto the bed, legs still hanging off.

I was still bent over, not sure if I was suppose to do something else for him now. A moment later he answered my question.

“Come here and suck on it,” he commanded. The authority in his voice was unmistakable. I was to do what I was told to do. And of course, I knew exactly what “it” was. I turned quickly and knelt on the floor again between his legs. His dick was hard and stood straight out, bobbing a little with his movements. I looked at it. It had been so long. I reached up with one hand and wrapped it around the base. It seemed so much harder than I had remembered it would be. I leaned in and licked the tip. God, it tasted good. I had missed this so much. I was not someone who loved to give head, but for him, I would all day if that’s what he wanted. I loved to please him any way I could. I perched up on my heels a little, to get better access to it, and slide my hot wet mouth over it, until about halfway down. He grunted a little with satisfaction, and laid his upper half down on the bed. I continued to work on dick, up and down, swirling my tongue around then plunging back down into it. I was really getting into it. I could take it almost all the way, but was coming up about two inches short. I felt him try and push His hips up so that I would take the last bit, but I didn’t want to gag on it, and would pull away right before.

Then, as I went down again, I felt him put a hand on the back ofmy head, and swiftly forced me down all the way on his cock. My nose was pushed up against his groin, and as I gagged and tried to pull away he held me there. Then, in another moment, his hand was gone, and I was free to pull up. I pulled it all the way out of my mouth and took a deep breath of air. I could see him smiling as I gulped the air in.

He rubbed my should a little and said,”Get back on it Now love. You did good.” I took another breath of air and then popped his dick back into my mouth again. It was very wet now with my spit and slide easily in and out of my mouth. I had only gone up and down twice more when he grabbed my hair and forced me down again. Holding me there while my eyes watered as I tried to breath. “Come on baby, you can do it. Just relax” he murmured. I tried to calm down and relax, but ended up pushing again. He finally let go, and I pulled back, falling back on my heels so that I was sitting on the ground now. He sat up and scooted to the edge of the bed so that he could see me. He reached down for me, and pulled me up on the bed with him so that I was lying next to him. He kissed me and nuzzled me with his nose while he ran his hand over my curves. I reached out and touched his chest, running my hand from his neck down to his treasure trail, dipping my finger in his belly button. His chest was hard and muscled and larger from working out. I slid my hand down farther and grabbed his cock, squeezing and massaging it, as well as his balls.

He rolled on top of me, and grabbed my breast in his hand, and lowered his mouth to it. He licked it first, and the wet against the cold air made my nipple hard and pointed. He put his mouth on it and sucked, while he moved his tongue around and nibbled a little. It was a very sensitive spot for me, and I moaned loudly while he moved from one nipple to the other, sucking and licking. While he did this, he moved his hand down to my thighs, sliding it in between and pushing them apart. He moved it up my thigh to my pussy, and touched it lightly. It was electrifying. I lifted my hips up as he pulled his hand away. I looked at him as he brought his hand to his mouth. He looked me in the eye, and slowly sucked on his first two fingers. His look was one of lust and almost menace. Like he wanted to be rough with me to hear me squeal, and he was threatening to do it with his fingers. He pulled They out of his mouth, and then slid his hand back between my legs. He ran his fingers over my clip and down to my hole, and then pressed a little, pushing only up to the first knuckle in. I moaned and tried to push down further to get more of him in me, but he kept pulling his fingers away before I could.

“You don’t like to be teased either, do you babygirl?” He whispered into my ear. I shook my head and made little begging noises. He laughed and sat up straighter. He used his other hand to rub little circles on my clip, and then slowly pushed his fingers all the way in me. It was an amazing feeling, even though it was just his fingers. I felt like this was the first time I had ever been touched. He curled the fingers inside of me slightly, and started to press down a little. He hit his mark, and soon I was humping his hand, while he fingered my g spot. It was a zero to sixty orgasm. A moment ago I was merely turned on, and here I was, pussy clenching while I squealed in delight at what his fingers were doing to me. I opened my eyes a little and saw him smiling at me as I started to come out of the orgasm induced haze.

He pulled his fingers out of me and moved up on the bed, and then in a quick movement, was straddling my face, his dick pressing against my lips to get me to open up. I opened and he pushed himself into me, but not enough to gag me again. “That’s it baby, get my dick wet, and then I’m going to give you what you need, ” he said. I licked on it and made it as wet as I could, eager as a puppy to obey. He pulled it out, and moved back down the bed, and pushed my legs further apart. He put his hands under my knees, and pushed them up so that my holes were open and waiting for him. He could see my wet pussy, slightly leaking from my orgasm and leered at it. He moved so that his dick was touching my pussy hole, and rubbed it against me. I moaned and moved my hips like a whore in heat. I wanted him badly.

He leaned down a little, pushing My legs closer to my chest, and then slowly popped just the head of his cock into me. By now I was making little mewing sounds, lost in my desire for him to complete what he had started. I could feel his breath on my ear as he whispered to me, “did you miss me baby? Did you miss what I do for you love? You need this don’t you? You need me to fuck you like this. You need me to tell you what to do. I’m your master. I tell you what you need and want. You’re mine.” At that last sentence, he pushed himself all the way in me in one thrust. I yelped. I was no virgin, but seven months had tightened me up so that it hurt enough to cause a reaction. He grunted in satisfaction and held himself in me there for a moment, feeling my wetness and heat, and the tightness of my pussy. And then slowly he started to pull out. I was in heaven. Finally he had come home and now we were complete. Two halves finally put back together in the most intimate way possible.

He pulled his arms from under my legs, and I instantly wrapped They around him. He slide his arms under mine, and grasped my shoulders with his hands, and then used that as leverage to push further into me. Even as I thought that he could go no further into me, he would push harder and deeper. As he fucked my pussy with his dick, he also fucked my mouth with his tongue. I was speared on him at both ends.

He let go of one of my shoulders, and reached down to slide a hand Underneath us and grab my ass while he plunged in and out of me. I was lost to the individual touches, but overwhelmed in the heat as a whole thing. He was taking me like a savage and making me his again. He was claiming his territory. He picked up the pace even more, slamming into me and my clip, his cock rubbing my g spot while my pussy closed around him. Faster and deeper and harder. I felt the heat in my pussy start to build, and then I was teatering on the edge of my orgasm. I tried to hold out, and not think of the tingle in my clip that was building to a crescendo. And then I could feel him start to tense up. I knew this was it for him. And then, with a grunt close to a yell, he pushed himself in me, so that his balls were right up against my ass, and he started to unload his cum in me. At that moment, while he ground his groin into me, and against my clip, I fell over the edge and my pussy spasmed on him again and again, milking his cum out. It was hot, and he seemed to just keep cumming and cumming into me. I cried out and clenched around him with my whole body. And then we lay there as the waves subsided.

His body weight ontop of me was delicious. I was pressed firmly into the mattress and I could feel him breathing as he kissed my neck lightly. He lifted himself off and lay down next to me, and pulled me to him. I was sore and tired, and snuggled in next to him, placing my hand on his chest. And that was how we drifted off to sleep, as I made a mental note that we would definitely need a shower before we left for dinner, and we should probably shower together to save time……