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Dean's Return
By Tru Ezzence
Monday, February 09, 2009

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After a long deployment to the war, Dean returns to an intimate surprise moments after touching ground!


As I sit in the nail shop relaxin as Tao does my pedicure, I lean deeper into the massage chair, closing my eyes.
My mind begins to wander off into a daydream of Dean, wondering what he is doin at this very moment....
I picture Dean stepping off the plane and being slightly impatient with his command as they go through familiar procedures to prepare for the homecoming awaiting all of the unit on the parade field. He looks in his wallet and stares at the picture of me and begins to blush because he can near guess what his African beauty queen has planned for him in just a few short hours...hurry up and get to the field guys!!!...Hmm, 'Tao, what did you say mami? Forgive me, my mind was a million miles away!'...'oh, what color, red of course mami'...mmm, I lean back thinking of the beautiful red roses I purchased at the floral shop...single petals, that are now making a path from the front door to our bedroom door...and the red thong and lace top set sitting on the bed, ready for the moment when Dean carries me to the bed and slowly pulls my red mini skirt down over my stilettos....sigh...just a few more hours, can this day go by any slower!!....
...As I sit on the parade field, I watch the mom's with their little ones anticipating Daddy to come across the field any moment. Watching does not make me sentimental and want a little one of my own, not at all...too soon for those thoughts...I just barely met Dean online a few months ago...but from the passionate convos we have shared, I know it would be a matter of time before we had a little one runnin around!...'s him, and he recognizes the sexy outfit from the pic I sent because he is walking straight over!! Beautiful vanilla skin, so tall and so handsome...oh my much for dry panties!!...He's huggin me and I can feel the beat of his heart through all of the gear he is wearing...somehow, a few moments later, we have made it past the crowd and are standing next to my truck, he begins to kiss me and I feel as if I am going to melt...oh my...we just may not make that romantic scene set up at the house!
As he is kissing me, he reaches between my skirt just like he promised he would online last month when he first ordered it from House of was an outfit he purchased and had sent to me, so my only job was to maintain my curves to fit into it!!...and what a sexy fit it is too...I love how it pushes my full breasts just above the jacket...and as I feel his mouth on my chest, I can tell he is loving it too....

Mmm...what a night this is going to be...this is definitely goin to be an unforgettable night. I can feel my love box gettin wet as Dean runs his fingers lightly over the silk of my thong...all I want to do is scream at this point, but that may draw way too much attention to where we are standin by the Escalade, and the families are starting to flow towards the parking lot, so our intimate moment has to be put on hold for a few.

Looking into my eyes Dean says over and over 'my sweet brown sugahhhh, baby you are more beautiful in person, way more beautiful in person, I never could have imagined your skin would be this soft and that your brown eyes would make me so weak'...he kisses me with his full lips and I am just staring at them, wantin to nibble on them. Dean has the sexiest mouth for a Caucasian gentleman, and his voice is so deep I can feel myself ready to explode with every word that comes out of his mouth. He opens the driver door and helps me into the truck, placing his hand on the small of my back and I shake as his hand moves down to my ass and then pulls away. As he is walking around I scream into the quiet of the truck and lean back as the sound of my Tank cd comes to life. I take a peek in the rear mirror as Dean is loading his duffel bags into the back of the truck...

...his uniform shows an air of confidence and as 1st SGT of his platoon I am convinced he is probably highly confident! My mind thinks back to our late night phone calls over the past two months. He has so many dreams and goals, and his respect for the important women in his life has had me since day one. His mother, his grandmother, his sisters...he never has a negative thing to say about any of them. Always a turn on for a lady when a man can respect women!

The drive is quiet, Dean is holdin my right hand, every once in a while he twists the rings on my fingers and it is driving me wild...OMG, does he know how his sensual moves are making me want to pull the truck over...hmm, you know, he has no clue where I stay. Feeling devilish, I pass the turn to my neighborhood and keep goin towards the dark roads near the airport...'hmm, babe, my ankle is starting to hurt in these heels, I am going to have to pull over for a few'. Looking concerned, Dean rubs on my arm as I pull the truck over to the side of the road, killing the lights as we stop. He is reaching down my leg to check on my ankle and as he looks up he sees the look on my face and fully realizes what's happening. I reach over and kiss him, while my hand pushes the button to let the seat back.

Dean is breathing hard, which is to be expected after a 15 month tour in Iraq. His eyes are looking into mine as I carefully step in my stilettos over to the passenger side. On top of him, I slip onto my knees, as my hand finds the buttons to his uniform pants...shaking, he guides my hands and within moments he is staring me in the face...from below. Oh my, never would I have thought that this man was built like this...and this is not a brotha??!!! Is he sure??!!!...

.....Well, nationality not important to me, especially not now.....hmm, have to ask him questions later because my mouth is already full and he is thrusting deep into my mouth, sliding back and forth across my tongue and I open my mouth encouraging him to go even deeper....this man tastes so good, I lick on his mushroom shape tip and all I hear are moans and as I take a peek his head is leaning back onto the seat...pullin on my hair, I feel it, oh my, oh wow, yes, he is about to cum and I pull him out. I can feel the cum slidin down my thighs as he releases all over my breasts, his groan in that deep baritone voice is driving me to explode...I pull up from the floor and reach for my purse...we both drop the condom twice as we rush trying to put it on...
Puttin the condom on is easy because he is standin erect,  so hard and so mind is on nothing more than riding this man until I have at least 4 or 5 orgasms! Puttin his hands on my waist, Dean pulls me gently on top of him. Its been over two years since I have felt a man, and I just know that when I sit on him I am going to be gone! With the first gentle push in, I begin to, oh, oh he pushes into me, he is suckin on the top of my breasts...he stops for a minute and pulls my tits out over the jacket...and the look of pleasure on his face starts me to grinding, attempting to push his huge pipe deeper into my pussy...oh, oh, oh...I am screaming and as Dean is sucking on my nipples I know that I can not take it anymore...I scream, oh my, oh shit...he pushes deeper...he kisses me on my lips after the 2nd orgasm and thrusts and moves in such a way that has me moaning again...all of a sudden, I feel it, he is starting to swell and I know he is about to cum. He's screamin my name and I'm yellin Dean over and over...oh, wow, oh oh! Moments later, I am still on top of him, but the condom is feeling really soggy...we lay there and we just inhale, exhale...
I love the smell of his cologne as I lay on his chest. He is kissing me softly on my hair and his hands are rubbing me gently on my back...I want nothing more to go for it again, but then again...we do have a lot of fun waiting for us at the house...he kisses me gently and says, 'baby lets go, Im ready for what you have at your house' we are driving down the road back towards my neighborhood, I smile as he holds my hands and think to myself that 'Dean will not be making it to his apartment, I think I am going to need a lot more of that!'


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Reviewed by Lakisha Reeves 4/5/2014
Wow...It gets me in the mood to being spontaneous on my next drive home with my hubby! :) love the details!!!

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