I dreamt about you again last night. In this dream I return home from a six-months-long deployment.

I stand in the doorway as you move about the kitchen. I take a moment to savor the curves of your beautiful body, wonderfully familiar after ten years of passion and intimacy, yet made excitingly new by our recent separation.

As you place dishes in the kitchen sink, I move to stand behind you. Your gasp of surprise turns to one of delight as I wrap you in my arms from behind. Kissing you lightly on the neck, I slip my hands beneath your shirt to cup your full breasts. Shivers travel up your spine as I continue to plant little kisses on your shoulder, neck, and cheek. My hands gently knead the firmness of your tits and my fingers tweak your engorged nipples, sending a sharp signal of longing to your loins and causing your breath to catch in the back of your throat.

I remove my hands from inside your shirt and plunge them into the hot, soapy dishwater, intertwining my fingers with yours. Pulling your hands from the water, I return to the inside of your shirt, and cover your tits with our hands. Together, our dripping hands massage the firm globes of your breasts. We both feel the heat of your swollen nipples through the warm dishwater.

Your enticing ass presses against my pelvis, and you feel the hardening of my cock as it grows against you, obtrusive evidence of my lustful intentions. My hand leaves the soft warmth of your breast to follow the trail of soapy water down over your stomach, pausing at the waistband of your pants before slipping underneath to cup your mound of Venus. As I curl my fingers over the downy-haired swelling of your cunt lips, I can feel the warmth of the water and the heat of your juices soaking your panties with mingled slippery wetness.

My middle finger slides between the lips of your pussy and is quickly gripped in the pull of your inner muscles. I can feel the quickening of your breath in my mouth as you turn your head to capture me in a deep, longing kiss. Our lips crush together and our tongues wetly duel, as waves of long-frustrated desire crash over us. Your tongue pushes past mine to probe between my lips with the same timing as my finger probing between your lips down below.

Our bodies seem to be caught up in the same slow, pulsating tempo — my penis throbbing against your ass, my finger sliding in your cunt, your tongue thrusting past my lips, your pussy pulsing around my finger. Our rhythmic movements combine, sending us into an intimate realm where erotic sensations have no boundaries.

Suddenly you cry out in a sharp exclamation of release as you climax around my thrusting finger. Your pussy pushes warm fluid past my fingers. I moan simultaneously, as my cock jerks in the throes of orgasm. I hold you tightly against me, my right hand still covering your hand and breast in the tight grip of passion. Hot semen pulses from my penis to join the pre-come dampness in my pants.

After a moment we break our embrace. I slide my finger from your wet pussy and remove my hand from your pants. You turn to face me as I lick your sweet juices from my fingers. You place your arms around my neck, pulling me toward you for a solid kiss.

I pull your T-shirt over your head, baring your firm, soapy-wet breasts. The exposure to the air causes your nipples to stiffen further. Closing my eyes in anticipation, I place my mouth over your left tit, covering it with wet kisses. I slide my mouth over every inch, savoring the extra-soft skin where the breast rises up from your rib cage.

You close your eyes as the heat of my lips raises goose bumps on your skin. A low moan escapes you as you feel my hot saliva on your nipple. My mouth moves from breast to breast, and each enlarged nipple meets the pressure of my tongue as I suck and kiss. My mouth delights in the contrast between the silkiness of the curves and the relative roughness of your swollen nipples and areolae.

Your pussy clenches sympathetically with each nibble and lick of your tit, until the buildup of excitement reaches the breaking point again. You throw your head back and press mine to your chest. Your climax is prolonged as I press your tits together, taking both of your erect nipples into my mouth at the same time, rapidly flicking my tongue across them. I know this drives you crazy with desire. As your orgasm courses through you, a river of fluid cascades down your legs.

You collapse into my arms, weak from your climax. I carry you to the family room and lower you to the carpeted floor. I run my hands gently over your upper body, caressing the softness of your skin. I undo the buttons of your jeans, sliding pants and panties over your shapely ass and down your legs until you kick them to the side.

I stand up to remove my clothes, while you watch and play with yourself. As I kick my legs loose from my pants and underwear you see the strings of come clinging to the tip of my semi-rigid prick. Your eyes light up when you notice my freshly shaved balls.

I kneel between your legs and plunge my face into the cleft of your pubic mound. You move your fingers from your pussy to grab handfuls of my hair as I nuzzle contentedly in the moistness of your twat. I am excited by the muskiness of your glistening vulva, and bask in the passionate heat emanating from within the lush jungle of curly brown hair. Running my tongue up between your pussy lips, I collect the juices from your brief session of self-play.

As I tongue and kiss the crux of your womanhood, your hands pull my face tighter into you and you throw your legs over my shoulders, angling your pussy hole over my mouth. With my hands beneath you I drive my tongue deep into the canal of your cunt. I hear your quick intake of air as you feel my tongue enter you. Sticking it inside you as far as I can, I feel your swollen nub sliding back and forth over the bridge of my nose. My tongue delves deeply inside you, exploring the myriad of folds within. You feel the fluttering of my tongue along the walls of your passage, your inner muscles aching to draw it farther in.

I drink your flowing juices and taste your wetness as your damp pussy hair blankets my face, glistening with the sheen of your essence. My mouth fastens onto your little bud of pleasure, concentrating on the nerve center of your passion flower. I draw your clit into my pursed lips, my tongue swirling around it in tight circles. Your hips twitch uncontrollably against my face and your hands clasp my head tighter to you. Your eyes close and your head shakes back and forth as small sounds of pleasure escape you. I know that you are nearing another explosive climax.

The muscles of your legs suddenly tense alongside my head as you succumb to the throes of sexual release. You raise your hips from the floor, pressing your pussy closer to my face. My mouth leaves your clit, and I thrust my tongue thickly into your clenching pussy hole as you come. I quickly draw the deluge of your sexual fluids into my mouth, tasting the sweetness of your come.

While your body relaxes, I softly kiss and lick the remaining wetness from the lips and opening of your pink flesh. The muscles of my mouth and tongue are slightly cramped from the physical exertion, but I smile wetly and lick my lips as I raise my head from between your thighs. You look at me with a dreamy, spent look and give me a satisfied smile.

I stretch out to lie on top of you, strands of my come stretching along your leg as my penis trails up your body to press rigidly against the top of your thigh. My broad chest covers yours, and your firm breasts press warmly against me. Our nipples pair up, sending sparks of erotic fire to our loins. Our mouths meet in an open kiss, our tongues sharing the taste of you lingering on my lips. The tangy flavor of your juices, and your musky scent captured on my lips, excite you anew. You whimper as you move your hips to place the head of my cock at the entrance of your pussy. You yearn for the length of me to impale you, pleasure you, fulfill you.

As my penis slowly enters you, the hot moistness of your silken firebox forges it into a steel-hard implement of passion. The heat of our loving embrace has the shaft of my cock straining at the confines of its tightly stretched skin. The blood-engorged tissue is filled to its bursting point, the rhythmic throbbing of my heartbeat creating a pulsing desire for you in my loins. The pressure-raised veins running along the length of my tool send messages of pleasure to your sexual core. Its thick circumference pushes past your hypersensitive entrance, causing a shudder to course through your body with the fullness of our union.

At first neither of us moves; we just gaze into each other’s eyes. You feel the purpled head of my penis deep inside you as I reach the innermost part of your body. Your swollen pussy lips circle the base of my cock in a wreath of downy-soft wetness, the length of me gripped by the strong finger-muscles of your tunnel walls, the opening of your cervix parting at the insistence of my swollen cock head, as you draw me in even more.

Guiding me with your hands, you have me slowly slide my dick from within the tight confines of your hot pussy — in, then out, in, then out — an agonizingly slow pace allowing you to concentrate on the fullness of your pussy, the closeness of our bodies, the mingling of our sexual juices, and the bonding of our souls.

Your kisses become more passionate as you feel the hardened length of me moving within you. Our tongues thrust hungrily against each other, lips crushed together, breaths sweet and hot in each other’s mouth. You legs wrap around me and your hips begin to move in rhythm with mine as we quicken the pace of our lovemaking. I can feel the grip of your pussy muscles along my shaft as they try to prevent each withdrawal, sending bursts of sexual excitement to the base of my cock with each thrust. My penis flares each time the ridge of my cock head catches in the tight ring of your pussy lips. I hold myself at the very edge of your entrance for a moment, teasing you, before quickly thrusting into you again and again.

The sweat on our bodies becomes slick as we move against each other. With each thrust of my cock in your pussy, and each slap of my heavy balls against your sensitive anus, you rise to higher plateaus of ecstasy. You cry out against my neck, and I stop to prevent myself from coming. Our breathing subsides and our heartbeats become calmer as we gaze into each other’s eyes. As I lie on top, fully buried inside you, I concentrate on delaying the inevitable. I shudder from the effort of not giving in to my desire and lust for you too soon, a task all the more difficult when you begin rhythmically gripping your pussy muscles around the hardened length of me.

I thrust my hips forward, driving my engorged penis solidly inside your heated cunt. The feelings deep within your cunt surge to a crescendo. You cry out my name as you come over and over again, the juices flooding from your pussy, drenching us both. The gripping, pulsing, milking of your pussy muscles around my cock pushes me over the edge. I can hold off no longer. I feel the come boiling up from deep within my balls, and I slam into you with a few quick thrusts before pushing into you as far as I can go.

The head of my prick presses firmly against the back of your cunt as I tense up inside of you. My shaft throbs, and the head of my dick flares with the arrival of my orgasm. My penis convulses with each stream of come that shoots out the tip to splash against the walls of your cunt. You wrap your arms around my shoulders to hold me close. Both of us tense every muscle in our bodies. We are as close as two people can physically get. We explode.

As our orgasms subside we simply lie together, exhausted. The weight of me on top of you is comforting, as is the soft, feminine feel of you below me. We remain joined together, letting our heartbeats and breathing return to a more relaxed rhythm. I love the warm, moist feel of your pussy as my spent cock begins to soften inside you. We gaze at each other and come to the realization that I am home for good.

Then I awaken, disoriented and disappointed. Too bad I still have four more months to go.