A Story about a Soldier's Homecoming
Chapter 1
Robby could see his hand visibly shake as he handed his rifle to the armorer. He had always been pretty confident, but he was meeting Rebeka for the first time. She was just a bus ride and a ceremony away!
Rebeka was thankful that she was riding with friends and not driving to the ceremony. She was nervous, having thrown up once already, but she was also buzzing with an energy that she had never felt before. She tried to calm herself as she walked to the gymnasium from the car. Her stomach began to settle and she understood that she was aroused in a way that she had never felt before.
Inside the gymnasium she was glad that she had decided to wear a brazier as her erect nipples would have been noticeable through her thin dress. She could feel herself becoming wet as well. Her body was just buzzing!
Robby stepped off the bus outside the gymnasium and adjusted himself as he did so. He really hoped that while standing at attention during the ceremony no one would notice that he was at 'attention'.
He marched into the center of the formation and was happy that he had the anonymity of being in the middle of the crowd.
Rebeka looked at the formation and could not find Robby anywhere!
Robby scanned the crowd in the bleachers as best he could, but could not see her.
The Formation was dismissed to the uproarious applause of everyone and the bleachers quickly emptied as loved ones looked for one another!
Robby stood where he was as planned. Rebeka slowly moved down the bleacher steps, tentatively working her way through the crowd.
Robby spun around looking for her, the brunette in the light green dress.
Rebeka moved through the crowd becoming more nervous, but yet more excited with each step. The crowd, as they had predicted, began to break apart as everyone made their way to the exits.
Rebeka thought she saw him! He was looking the other way, but she knew his profile from pictures. She slowly stepped up behind him.
Robby sensed the movement and turned slowly. A smile on his face as all doubt fell away. Rebeka was truly beautiful.
"Rebeka," he spoke her name softly and it sent a shock through her body.
"Hi," was all she could say in response as she put her arms around his neck and hugged him.
Robby's strong arms wrapped around her and pulled her into his body. He smelled her hair and felt her breasts press against him. Rebeka seemed to melt against his body, feeling him swell against her. She pressed her hips against him.
Robby's hands moved down her back and then stopped. Each sensed movement and leaned back to look at one another. Glazed eyes stared at one another for only a moment and then they shared their first kiss. Tentative at first, but then with all the passion that had built up during their email relationship!
Lips pressed, tongues licked, hands roamed. Rebeka began to raise a leg to press Robby's pelvis to her's and stopped. The action made both of them realize that the were still standing in the middle of the gymnasium. They both looked around sheepishly, but it was almost empty.
Holding her hand, Robby made for the door. He still had to get his room and drop off his bags there.
The process went quickly and suddenly they were alone in his room.
Robby fiddled with the air conditioner and Rebeka walked up to him.
"Ready to leave?" She asked, her breathy voice letting him know that she had no intention of leaving for a while.
A quick glance at the door let him know that it was locked and then he took her in his arms.
Slower but with no less passion, the two embraced as before. Lips and tongue exploring one another. Robby's hands found their way to the small of her back again and did not stop this time. Continuing down and squeezing her rear.
Rebeka raised her leg as before and this time brought it up over Robby's hip and pressed her heal into his buttocks.
Robby's hands pulled up her dress as he continued to massage her rear.
Rebeka leaned her head back and moaned, giving Robby's lips full access to her neck.
His hand found its' way to the line of her panties and followed it down.
He could feel her heat and moisture as he moved.
She moaned again as his fingers traced over the thin fabric.
Soon, his fingers were under the fabric and she moaned again forcing her mouth to his in a fiery kiss.
Robby was pleasantly surprised to feel that she was partially shaved.
Rebeka began to move her hips back and forth with an urgency!
Robby held his hand in place for her.
Rebeka continued to press herself against Robby's hand rhythmically. He kept her leg high by pinning it under his arm.
She leaned back in his arms, moaning loudly.
Robby pressed his face into her breasts, pushing the shoulder of her dress and the strap of her bra down her arm.
With his nose he pushed the cup of her bra away from her breast and with his tongue reached out and licked his nipple.
Rebeka screamed and threw her head forward. She had been so focused on the rhythm between her legs that she had not noticed what Robby was doing until she felt his tongue on her nipple!
The shift in her weight allowed Robby to move so that he could suck her nipple into his mouth.
Rebeka pressed her hand against the back of his head and her fingers through his short hair.
She resumed her rhythm and could feel her release rising within her.
The action of Robby's hand and mouth was easily pushing her over the edge. The relationship that they had developed on line let her know that she could trust him with anything and he would not judge her.
She looked down on his face one last time. The vision of him at her breast was more than enough to put her over the edge.
It rose up in her like a wave and then it came crashing against the shore!
She stopped her movement as he body stiffened and shook.
Robby stopped his oral manipulation of her breast and simply held her!
Robby half carried, half guided her to the single bed in the corner.
As he did she looked up at him with flushed cheeks and glazed eyes.
"Wow," she said softly.
Robby smiled at her as he pushed her panties down her legs and guided her to sit on the edge of the bed.
She reached forward and struggled to unzip his uniform top and pull his t-shirt over his head.
Once free, he ran his hands up her legs under her dress.
She pulled his arms guiding him up to her so that she could kiss him. She then worked his belt and pushed his pants off his hips with one hand and reached for him with the other.
She pulled, gently stroking him a few times, happy with the size and girth.
She stopped, leaning back from him. Crossing her arms she took hold of the hem of her dress and pulled it over her head and threw it on the floor.