He’s finally here. It has only been 7 weeks but it’s felt like so much longer. I’m so excited to see him. I can hardly contain myself. This has been the longest time we’ve been apart, it has been challenging; the different time zones, the missed conversations, the boredom…but the most difficult… the lonely nights. Of course once we got a schedule down most of those things went away, but what didn’t was the yearning. The physical aspects that couldn’t be replicated. His soft lips kissing my cheeks, his big hands caressing my skin, and the sensation that I felt when he squeezed my ass. God “she’s” getting wet just fantasizing about it as i stand here waiting for him to get off his plane! But i need to be careful, i decided not to wear any panties under this dress and if i don’t pull myself together i’ll make a mess in the middle of the airport. I wore an innocent looking sundress it was cute, something my friend helped me pick out; but what I wore under it wasn’t so innocent, I had been saving it for weeks just for this occasion and I can’t wait to show it off. I wonder where he is? The arrival listing says he landed 20 mins ago. Maybe there was an issue with his bag? I just hope whatever it is it doesn’t keep him from me any longer. But as I finished my thought…I saw him. He’s coming this way but he hasn’t seen me. My knees begin to shake. I feel nervous it’s a feeling that’s familiar, i remember it, the same butterflies from the time I saw him outside of my car in front of his house. I begin to drift off in thought as I stare at him walking this way. I can see his stubble on his face he must have stopped shaving a couple days ago since he knew how much I like it. The muscles on his arms are straining carrying his heavy bag i can almost feel them wrapped around me. He sees me! He starts walking in my direction, he smiles, oh god how I’ve missed that smile; he’s getting closer and with each step my heart beats faster. I can’t move. I almost feel dazed. He drops his duffel bag at my feet and grabs me one hand on my hip and one on the back of my neck and pulls me in close. I can’t believe I forgot how warm he was- our lips meet and exchange a long passionate kiss as they fit together. I feel like I’m melting in his embrace. He pulls his lips away from my own, they want more but he stops me for now. He brushes my hair to the side and behind my ear and then says the words I’ve been waiting for… “let’s go home my love”.
The car ride home from the airport was a blur all I could remember was sitting there staring at his lips move as he explained how his flight was, basking in this feeling of completeness I know that sounds weird but I felt like a piece that was missing was finally back in it’s rightful place; I was happy again. We were home, now it was my turn. We step out of the car and he reaches for his bag but my hand catches his as I tell him ‘we don’t have time for that” with a mischievous grin upon my face. I knew what was coming but he had no idea. I lead him upstairs and into the bedroom, closing the door behind us. I ask him to help unzip my dress. He slowly unzips my dress being so gentle and careful like he’s opening a delicate present. He slides his hands under the straps and along my shoulders causing the dress to fall to my ankles and revealing my surprise for him. A sexy sheer lingerie bra with straps that hugged the tops of my breast and eyelash lace along the underside, a mesh style garter belt that shaped to my hips and held my stockings in place, and my bare ass just begging to be touched. He takes a second to collect his thoughts and his jaw up off the floor. Just watching his eyes running over my body was getting me wet. Once he snapped out of the trance he lunged at me wanting to ravage every inch of me, but I stopped him dead in his tracks, that’s not how this was going to happen. I prepared for too long to let him take the lead.
I pushed him onto the bed while I jumped on top to mount him. He pulled his shirt off trying to bring us to a level playing field, making everything fair. Little did he know this was never meant to be fair. I took his hands and brought them together above his head as I kissed him to keep him occupied as the cuffs clicked down on his wrist. The look on his face was confusion, he tried to move but thanks to the restraint kit I installed on the bed it made his efforts futile. “What’s going on?!” he asked. “Nothing, just relax and let me take care of everything” I said as I slowly removed my bra. I watched the worry on his face turn to excitement, but he wasn’t going to enjoy this next part as much as I would. I leaned back and spread my legs open to give him a better view of my pussy, his eyes widened and looked on intensely I could almost feel his stare, I brought my fingers up to my lips and begun to slip one and then another into my mouth licking them as I pulled them out. I then moved them to my pussy and slowly began to spread my lips open showing him my VCH piercing, He starts to bite his lip in anticipation as he watches me plunge my fingers into my wet pussy and then rub my clit; I shudder as the cold metal glides across my clit. It feels different than the last time I masturbated, better somehow, maybe because he was watching so closely. He looked like a dog helpless at the end of his leash, it was perfect. I was getting so turned on it felt so damn good rubbing my clit, the piercing rubbing just the right spot. He begged me to sit on his chest and let him have a closer look, so I obliged. Then a familiar feeling started to well up inside me. The hairs on the back of my neck started to rise, my muscles began to clench, and my back began to arch. I could feel his hot breath against my pussy and then he licked her as I continued to rub myself, it was exactly what I needed my head jutted back and my mind went blank with ecstasy as the tingling in my body rushed up from my toes like lightning. I moaned hard as I looked down to see my pussy squirting making a mess of the two of us. I was worried he was going to be upset but he just looked up at me with this sexy grin, I couldn’t help but chuckle lightly to myself.
Then I watched as his grin turned to a wince of pain. I looked down to see the large bulge tightly trapped within his jeans; I looked over at him “I guess I can take care of this since you’ve been such a good boy” i said mischievously. I slowly unzipped his jeans and pulled down his boxers and out swung his thick cock with such force I almost heard myself gulp,” it’s bigger than i remember” i said thrilled to be holding him within my hands once again. I looked him in his eyes as I slowly brought his cock closer and closer to my lips, teasing him as I stroked him gently but then suddenly I squeezed his cock with a forceful grip as I began to viciously suck his dick. He throws back his head trying to get himself back under control… but I’m in control. I start to twist my wrist as I stroke him sucking harder and harder all while he lets out short jagged breaths trying to contain his pleasure. It’s making me so wet knowing I am in complete control of him right now this is my cock and I will do with it as I please! His hips begin lifting off the bed “baby!” he screams “baby i’m going to cum!” that’s when I squeeze the base of his cock and say “Who said you could cum already???!!!” he begs in discontent “please baby let me come!”. “Not yet! You owe me more than just this, besides we aren’t wasting a drop of that cum”. He turns his head in disagreement to which I grab his face and pull it back towards mine “DO YOU UNDERSTAND SERGEANT?!” to which he replies “yes ma’am!”. I take my hair tie from around my wrist and make it into a figure 8 which I proceed to wrap one end around the base of his cock and the other around the base of his balls keeping him from cumming too soon.
I slide a pillow under his lower back so he can get a better view of what’s to come. I slide his cock into my mouth one more time just to make sure it’s nice and wet for my pussy. I straddle him and take his cock into my hand. I can feel it throbbing. I look at him as he looks on in anticipation as there is about 2-3 inches between him and his fate. I lower my hips and take his head inside of me, he melts. It feels so good and all I want to do right now is take every inch of him inside me at once but I hold myself back and begin to just work the tip of his cock in and out of my pussy. It’s written all over his face he desperately wants to be inside me, he desires it more than anything else right now. So being the generous lover I am, I drive my hips down slamming him deeper. He can barely contain himself, but then again neither can I, I’ve gone so long without this and he’s so big and I’m so tight the way we are grinding against each other is heavenly! I decide I want us to fuck one another to our hearts content so I release him from his shackles he reaches up to grab my neck and pulls my face closer to his he starts to violently thrust his hips into mine we’re both forehead to forehead looking deeply into each others eyes. Our breaths and moans escape our lips so we press them together to kiss in hopes to silence ourselves, but to no avail they are just muffled as our tongues dart in and out of our mouths. I feel it again like little explosions building up, an overwhelming feeling like I’m about to flow over. I look to him to see if he is matching what I am feeling and I notice he is about to burst so I reach down between his legs and undo the hair tie from around his balls. We both jynx ourselves “I’M GOING TO CUM!!!” He sits up and squeezes me tightly while he drills his cock as deep as he can and I bite into his shoulder as I slam him further inside me. He exclaims his release in a bestial moan and I shudder as I feel his cum force its way into my womb. We both fall limp to each other’s side holding hands as we bask in our post sex glory we turn to face each other smiles draped across our faces i feel so fulfilled and satisfied as I say “Welcome Home”.
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