Halloween Homecoming

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I leaned back over her and planted a tender kiss upon her lips. She released a soft sigh into my mouth but didn't move a muscle. She looked up at me and said, "You were wonderful."

"You were perfect too, just perfect," I responded truthfully. I reached down and stroked her cheek, wanting her to know just how much I felt for her.

We stayed just like that for a long while, just staring at one another, neither wanting to break the spell. I realized how insane we had been, doing what we had just done with both my dad and sister just a few floors away. I reluctantly stood up and reached for her hands to pull mom to her feet as well. Her legs appeared a bit wobbly, but none too worse for the wear.

She looked at me and with a nervous little laugh said, "Well, I guess we should get dressed."

"I guess so," I responded, and we each began collecting our clothes. We dressed in silence until we were both fully clothed. Mom seemed to have a hard time looking me in the eye all the sudden as I'm sure the reality of what we had done was slowly sinking in. Not wanting her to feel bad, I moved to her and gave her a big hug. "Tonight was the best night of my entire life, please don't feel guilty," I whispered into her ear.

"I know, but I'm a married woman. I've never done anything like this before, I'm not really sure how to feel," she replied quietly, her small arms resting on my hips.

"Well, from what I saw earlier, you deserved it," I said, hoping to minimize her pain.

"Maybe, maybe not," she replied, then added, "But I sure enjoyed it."

I leaned away from her and saw the hint of a smile on her face. I kissed her softly once more, and took her by the hand and led her upstairs. She walked me to the front door, looked at me very seriously for a moment, then said, "I have to ask you one thing, do I know you?"

I figured there was no sense in lying, so I nodded my head and said, "Yes."

"You're not going to tell anyone about this, are you?" she responded, I'm sure, wondering if I was a friend of Tammy's that was going to blab to all my friends.

"Of course not, this was a special night between two people and will stay that way," I answered and squeezed her hand gently.

After a moment of silence she said, "May I ask you one more question please?"

I was afraid she might ask my name, but I said, "Sure."

"How old are you anyway?" were her next words.

"23," I replied.

"Good lord, I have a son your age," she said shaking her head ruefully.

"Then he's a very lucky guy," was all I could think to say.

She smiled back and me and after a pause said, "Well, you should probably go."

"Okay, I'll remember this night forever," I responded and reluctantly broke contact with her.

"Me too," she replied, "Me too."

With that she closed the door behind me and I walked towards my rental car on cloud 9, counting my lucky stars for the greatest night of my life. As I drove I began thinking of my real homecoming the next day. I wanted to see Tammy's reaction upon my arrival, but I was just certain I could have her again. I was less sure about mom, but there was no way I was waiting for next Halloween to get into her panties a second time. Come hell or high water, I was going to make it happen.

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ToughSailorToughSailor3 months ago

A beautiful story. The fact that it was sweet and non vulgar was what put it over the top. I would just about sell my soul for the sequel when he next comes home . . . .

AnonymousAnonymousabout 1 year ago

@ EvelZombie: Yeah, I think the author took a little (or a lot) liberty with the Marine Corps experience. I know that when I was in, that 12 weeks of boot camp was the longest damn year of my life! But it was a great story, I’d just like to see what happens when he gets home the next day. Thanks, RWll, for a very nice story.

5⭐️s.

AnonymousAnonymousabout 1 year ago

@ EvelZombie: Yeah, I think the author took a little (or a lot) liberty with the Marine Corps experience. I know that when I was in, that 12 weeks of boot camp was the longest damn year of my life! But it was a great story, I’d just like to see what happens when he gets home the next day. Thanks, RWll, for a very nice story.

5⭐️s.

EvelZombieEvelZombieover 1 year ago

The story was cool. But how the hell was he in Iraq for 5 years straight. Most rotations where six months to a year before you went back stateside for a a year before they could rotate you back in. 5 years the MC might have 3 tours if his Division was super active in being rotated. Would have had plenty of time to be back home and see his family over that time. But the rest of the story was a banger

nyteramblernyteramblerover 1 year ago

Dam this one needs more but with dates on this one not going to happen I guess. Good story.

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