Finding My Soulmate

Lunch Date With Benefits

I was truly glad to see today roll around.  It is Friday, my first day of the week that I don’t have to go to work.  I went back to sleep after Bobby left for work.  Now, I sat at the kitchen table enjoying my scrambled eggs and coffee when my cellphone chirped.  It was a message from Bobby Ray.

BR: Hey sexy.  I just had an idea.  Today is your first day off from work and if you aren’t busy, you could join me for lunch.  Here is better because I won’t use up any of my lunch break driving. Just a thought.  I miss you every minute I am not with you and this would put a huge bright spot in my day.  Whatcha think?

ME: OK, great idea actually.  11:00 OK? In the parking lot just inside the security gate?

BR: Great I will meet you there and we can drive over to the NCO Club.  

Things got quiet.  Bobby, you still there?  No response.  Then my phone chirped.  I clicked on the message from Bobby and saw a picture of his eight inch fully erect dick.

ME: Did you just take that pic?

BR: Yes. I have been like that most of the morning thinking about you.  I’m always horny for you.  I will show you my official residence on base.  It’s just a room with shared bathroom but you may enjoy seeing it.

ME:  I think I know where our lunch date is going.

BR: Please, please, pretty please.

ME:  Stop your fucking begging.  I usually do all the begging but it seems today I will get what I crave without begging for it.

BR:  I gotta go babe, someone is waiting to speak with me.  OK, I’ll meet you in the parking lot after 11:00.  Love you. See you soon.

I put the breakfast dishes in the dish washer and headed to the bathroom to shower and get ready to meet my tall, hot, perpetually horny marine.

Winter had started moving in which reminded me of our planned trip to visit Bobby’s parents at Christmas.  I couldn’t believe that he had walked out of his house five years ago and had not been in touch with his parents since.  I hope things go smoothly for Bobby Ray and his family.  I will be there for moral support and to meet his folks.

Bobby met me in the visitors’ parking lot and we drove to the NCO Club for lunch.  We met up with a few of his friends and sat with them.

We started talking about the weather and the forecast for snow tonight.  Jackson, one of the guys at our table said, “I’d like to see 12 inches” and Bobby couldn’t resist.  He stood up, grabbed the tab on his zipper and called, “Jackson!”  The laughter in response at the table was so loud all the other diners looked our way.  I’ll admit it was a quick and witty response.

I ate about as fast as Bobby did so I could go and check out his on-base room.  We excused ourselves saying we had something to take care of which brought snickering from those at our table.

Bobby’s room was more spacious than I had thought it would be.  To ensure privacy, he locked his door leading to the shared bathroom.  He grabbed me, held me tightly against his body and kissed me with the hunger of a man deprived of sex which was not reality.  He let me go and opened his uniform pants, mumbling that we didn’t have much time left.  “On your knees to service this horny motherfucker.”

I quickly got into position.  Bobby’s dick was so big and hard he had trouble getting it out of his underwear.  I opened my mouth, leaned forward and swallowed him, pubes tickling my nose.  A bit of savage squeezing with my throat muscles, tongue washing up and down the shaft, sucking hard and blowing just as hard.  Head moving up and down in very small strokes.  My hand pulling his bulging balls down tightly.

“Fuck Chris, you always know exactly what I need.  Yeah, suck me off.  He started to hump my mouth, cock pushing in and out of my throat.  I gave a couple of artificial gags because that turns him on, reminding him of how generous Mother Nature was when passing out inches.

I felt his cock vibrate and throb.  His legs shaking and vibrating as the orgasm began to spread from his nuts and overtake his entire body.  “Oh fuck, fuck, fuck,” he repeated over and over as he unloaded that thick, warm load down my throat.  “Swallow it all, don’t waste one drop.  Eat it!”  As if I had a chance to waste any cum when he was shooting it directly into my guts.  I didn’t even get a taste.

He was holding on to the nearby chest of drawers and said, “I thought my legs were gonna collapse.  Fuck, that was an incredible blow job, Chris.  But I often feel like I’m gonna pass out when you are giving me head.  You’re unbelievable, man,”

“Bobby, this was the best lunch date I ever had.  Maybe we should do it more often on Fridays.”

“WOW, you mean that?  I should nearly always available like today.”

We hugged, kissed and groped.  This horny fucker still had a semi in his pants.  “Bobby, are you taking any erection enhancers like Viagra or Cialis?”

“Babe, you are single the source of my constantly enduring erection.  I don’t need anything else, just thinking about sex with you gets me hard or in most cases harder.  And, no, I don’t think about women to get off. It’s all about you, dude. I haven’t thought about hetero sex since I met you.  In fact, when a woman flirts or comes on to me, I just get irritated.”

I grabbed his crotch again and by now, just talking about our sex, made him fully hard.

“I’m gonna get outta here before I make you late getting back to work.”  We kissed goodbye and Bobby walked me back to my car. 

“If you want to drive me back to work, I’ll show you where I work so you don’t have to wait for me in that parking lot every time. Your government ID card makes your visits a lot easier.”

I dropped him off at work and headed back home, thinking about lunch and the after-lunch fun.  Snowflakes were falling, reminding me again of our upcoming Christmas trip to visit his parents.

Later in the afternoon, Bobby bailed early from work and walked in two hours earlier than usual.  He came in, hugged and kissed and flopped down on the couch, head resting on the back of the couch.

“Hard day,” I asked.

“Yeah, we had to move a lot of shit around, heavy stuff.  It feels so good to be sitting here with you nearby.”

I walked around in front of him, knelt at his feet and began to unlace his boots.  As I removed the first boot, I saw that he was wearing, thick, white boot socks. “You know these heavy, white boot socks are one of my big fetishes.

“Yeah, dude, I wore them on purpose to make you horny for me like I am always horny for you.” he said.

He doesn’t miss a trick.  Always thinking of me and sex.  I’m lucky to get so much attention from the man I love.

I removed the other boot and leaned forward, burying my face in his bulging cock.  The scent was so masculine.  Hard cock pushing against the uniform.  I opened his uniform pants, and chewed on his hard cock through his boxers.  He moaned and squirmed.  “Fuck, yes.  Smell my dick, chew on it.  I bit into the waist band of his boxers and pulled them down with my teeth, but his big fuckstick was in the way.  I used my fingers to help get over the hurdle and popped the waist band of his underwear underneath his balls.  I licked the big, heavy, full cum tanks and then gently attacked the hard shaft, at the moment, pointing to the ceiling.  I started sucking the life out of this horny stud, running my hands up his abs and stomach until I reached his nipples.  I tweaked them, pulling, squeezing and twisting.

“Fuck you’re gonna make me come.  Shit, I can’t stop it.  AAAAAHHHHHH, Oh, Oh, FUUUUUUUCK!”

I had to work a little to swallow that load.  I don’t think Bobby has ever shot so much cum.

“I really wanted that to last longer, but that orgasm hit me all of a sudden and I no longer had control.”

“Bobby, we’ll have to try again later to make it last longer,” I chuckled.

I sat on the couch, Bobby put his head in my lap and drifting off into dreamsville.  I rested my head on the back of the couch and immediately after closing my eyes, I, too, was gone.

I woke about an hour later to find Bobby surfing on his phone, reading and looking at guys’ asses.

“Hello handsome,” Bobby said with a big smile.

“I guess we were both a little worn out.”

“Bobby, you never told me about your hometown, where your parents live.

“San Antonio, Texas.  A beautiful city.  A lot of improvements were made there in preparation for the San Antonio World’s Fair, HemisFair ’68.  It marked 250 years of San Antonio.  They rebuilt the River Walk all new with restaurants, bars, hotels and a lot of tourist attractions. It’s really beautiful.  And, I’ll take you to the famous Alamo site of the famous battle to ensure Texas’ independence from Mexico.

But I still have a lot of anxiety about going home and facing my family.  I really treated them badly and there’s nothing I can do to erase that.”

“Bobby, the next best thing to erasing that part of your family life, which you can’t do, is to say how sorry you are and ask for forgiveness.  I’m certain your family will be happy to forgive you in order to bring you home again.  Don’t agonize over it.  We’ll be there in a couple of months and, in one way or another, it will be behind you.”

Bobby Ray was silent for a couple of minutes, then looked at me and said, “You wanna go out for pizza?”

“Sounds like a good way to get away from work and home for a while.” We sent to Tony’s, an old Italian pizza restaurant where the pizza is always perfectly delicious.

The time until our trip to Texas seemed to drag along at the slowest speed and then, one night before we would leave to drive to San Antonio, we packed gifts and personal items in the car, ready to take off the next morning.

The drive takes about 24 hours if you drive straight through. But we decided to drive 12 hours, stop at a motel overnight, drive 12 hours the second day to arrive in San Antonio the night before Christmas Eve.  Then a good night’s rest and arrival at the parents Christmas Eve morning.

We went to bed early, engaged in hot sex like always and slept a few extra hours in preparation for the next morning’s departure.  Texas, here we come!

To be continued…