Life's Little Curves Ch. 01

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Husband returns home after long separation.
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Part 1 of the 6 part series

Updated 11/02/2022
Created 01/02/2014
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AN: First I would like to thank my editors GentWithHandcuffs and curi0us7r4n for being so supportive. This is my first submission, so I would like to have as much feedback as possible. And I hope you all like it.


"Attention everyone. For those of you still awake, this is your captain speaking. I want to inform you all that we are fifteen minutes outside of the Long Beach Airport. I recommend buckling in, and thank you for flying with American Airlines."

The Captain ended his spiel. Everyone around Vince started to throw away their trash and gather their things ready to get off. Vince just sat there taking deep shallow breaths. He was finally home after serving eleven months over in Afghanistan. Eleven months away from everything he loved including his home, his friends, and his wife had really taken a toll on him. Vince was supposed to be home earlier, but there was an incident that kept him gone two months longer; he hadn't had the means to contact anyone during his extended stay. That was all behind him now. He was about ten minutes away from holding his beloved wife in his arms.

Vince wondered how Neveah changed or if she was exactly how he remembered. Their last conversation had been a brief and sad one; Neveah talked about wishing he was home and how she was always lonely because she didn't like being without him. She had even gone as far as to joke that it was his fault she was losing sleep every night.

It had been the same way for Vince, impossible to sleep without her warm body lying in his arms. Vince had the unfortunate luck of getting a seat in the back of the plane. He waited anxiously in his seat as everyone in front of him took forever to gather their things in their sleepy haze.

Walking out of the plane to the luggage carrousel, Vince passed plenty of little novelty stores that were still open despite it being after one in the morning. He didn't really notice any until out of the corner of his eye he caught the sight of a blue orchid in the window of a floral shop. It must have been his luck, considering how he always has to order them far in ahead whenever he buys them. He stopped in the little floral shop where he ordered an arrangement of blue orchids and white roses.

As he walked, the scent tingled his nose; he couldn't wait to see the look on Neveah's face when she saw the arrangement he picked up. Vince kept imagining the smile that would cross her face when she saw him sans her favorite flowers.

At the luggage carrousel it took some time for the workers to start getting all the luggage on the machine. Vince grabbed his camouflaged pack and exited the hovering crowd. He looked around for Neveah, but he didn't see her anywhere.

Then he heard her voice, the sweet voice he'd known since sixth grade. He followed it to the other side, but the woman he saw didn't resemble his wife; or at least the back of her didn't.

The Neveah he knew was always slightly plump with long braids hanging down her back. This woman wasn't fat or skinny she seemed to have curves everywhere. In place of the braids were tight brown ringlets that hung a few inches past her shoulder. Everything else about her was right though: her skin color, her height, the way she talked on the phone, even the shape of her butt; it was worth a try.

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Damn, she was running late. It would take him some time to get off the plane but she had wanted to be there ahead of time. Neveah had wanted to check herself before seeing him again. The problem was, she hadn't expected the traffic to be that backed up heading into downtown at this time of night.

Neveah had spent lots of time making sure she looked good when he came through the terminal. She had spent months working out hard and eating better, ensuring that her body was fit and tight compared to the chubby state he had left her in. When Neveah had been on her trail dying and wanting to stop, she just pictured the look on Vince's face when he walked through the terminal to see her slimmed down form. That's all it took for her to keep at her strict regimen.

Vince would probably wonder what had happened to her braids as well. Even as little kids he had only seen Neveah in her long micro braids. For once she wore her natural brown ringlets out; they had spent all that time "hibernating" in her braid, and had grown all the way down to the middle of her back.

Neveah wondered if Vince had changed at all during his time gone. He always came back a little more tan than usual, skin weathered from being in the heat, his body harder from all the weights he did while bored.

She adjusted her shirt as she speed-walked across the terminals. She could see the American Airline symbol hanging over the baggage claim. She pulled her phone out off her pocket and dialed the first speed dial. She kept running, ignoring the stares of people who didn't get why she was running.

Neveah looked through the crowd wondering where Vince was. He was so tall, she should have been able to see him over everyone. God, her heart was beating a mile a minute as she anticipated the sight of him.

She bit down on her lip as she squeezed her way through the crowd. She couldn't find him. He wasn't answering his phone either.

"He couldn't possibly be on the plane could he?" she asked herself.

She walked out of the crowd looking at all the tall heads and again none of them were him. She sighed heavily and dialed his number again. She was so into looking for Vince she didn't feel the presence of someone towering behind her.

"Hey babe," she spoke to the voicemail. "I'm not sure where you are. I had been running late, but I'm here now. And, I have looked everywhere and can't find you. If you can call me and let you know where you are that would be nice." Her voice sounded a little nervous. "I love you. I can't wait to see you."

She hung up and hurriedly turned around, bumping into the brick wall of a man behind her.

"I'm so sorry sir. I--," she noticed the Marine-issued boots. She blinked back the tears that burned her eyes as she scanned up until she was able to look at a pair of familiar green eyes.

The squeal that had left her mouth couldn't have possibly been stopped. She wrapped her arms around his tall neck and pressed her mouth tightly against his, in the process squishing the beautiful arrangement that he had bought her.

Vince didn't hesitate to kiss her back; he had felt so bad hearing how sad she sounded as she left the message on his dead cell phone. He had been nervous about seeing her the entire plane ride. Vince wanted his wife to still be in love with him.

Over the course of being gone, he had heard so many stories about what wives did when their husbands were away. He just hoped that she hadn't fallen prey to anyone while he was gone. Like those other guys, they had their share of problems before he had left. That further ignited the little bit of doubt that was surging through Vince's mind.

Holding Neveah in his arms was the most perfect feeling. It had been almost a full year since he was able to hold her, and it made his heart soar.

He pulled away wanting to get a chance to really look at her.

"Wow, sweetheart... you look... God! Nene, you look freaking fantastic!"

His fingers cupped her slimmer face.

Sure they Skyped when she didn't have a busy schedule, but with the quality of video they had, he was never able to see how much of a transformation there had been. She had been perfect before, but now he couldn't think of any words to describe how beautiful she was. His hand slipped down to the middle of her back.

"You look so great. I like everything. You look beautiful Nene. I mean you're so slim now."

He was now able to wrap his arm fully around her body.

"I still have a long way to go. Thank you, though. You, on the other hand, look amazing."

She stood on her tippy toes giving him a peck on the cheek. Neveah looked over his body. She forgot how tall he was. Vince was only four inches taller than she was, but with his arms wrapped around her she felt completely dwarfed.

"No, you're amazing. I feel like you should have some model standing next to you."

Neveah looked into his beautiful green eyes to make sure he really understood her.

"I don't want a model. All I want is my hero. Let's go home," she said as she pulled him toward the exit door.

Her eyes ran over his tan skin, and she couldn't get past how he looked. He was so tan, and he was a lot more ripped. He hadn't been lanky when he left the house, but there was a definite difference. All of a sudden a broad grin appeared over his face and he started laughing. She couldn't help but furrow her brow, like she always did when she was puzzled.

"What's so funny?" She didn't attempt to keep the curiosity out of her voice.

He wrapped his arms around her shoulder.

"No, I was just thinking, 'Damn, you're home.' I mean I'm back home, I got my wifey on my arm," he told her before his full lips kissed her forehead. "Honestly, I'm not sure if it is possible to be any happier than I am right now. I am on cloud nine."

She smiled too."That's great, babe."

They were finally getting into the night air. Vince grabbed the keys that were hanging out of the back of her tight jeans.

"Sorry, Nene." He looked at her apologetically," I miss driving you around everywhere."

Before Vince had to be gone all the time he would drive her everywhere, just because she hated it so much.

"That's fine. Trust me, I don't mind at all," she said as a slow smile graced her face.

Vince couldn't resist those lips and found himself pulling her close to him. Her lips were so full and soft, almost like new pillows. His tongue traced her upper lip trying to part the two of them and gain entrance.

"Mhm, Vince--Baby--Baby, Mhm," Neveah was finally able to pull away from his lips. "How about we wait till we get home for all of that."

There was a mischievous glint in her eye he was all too familiar with.

"Say no more."

Vince walked to her door opened it, and bowed ever so dramatically, which just sent Neveah into a fit of giggles.

The ride home in their old Corolla was nice and smooth. Everything was so much how it was before, when they were younger and Neveah was still in school.

They rode through the curves and dips of the mountain. Most people are too scared to cut through the Ortega Highway, especially at this time of the night. There are no lights besides headlights, but taking the highway did cut thirty minutes out of their ride. The windows were down letting the breeze flit through her hair. Toward the end of the ride Neveah was getting sleepy, she slowly drooped off; she had had a long day. She worked till eleven, barely getting any sleep before getting home to pass out for an hour and get back up.

When Vince finally pulled into their garage he grabbed his bag out of the back seat before opening the passenger door to sweep up his wife. He had to admit that before Neveah had been quite a bit on the heavy side, but with as much weight as she had lost, it wasn't a chore whatsoever to carry her up the stairs and lay her in their bed. He laid her down on the bed gazing at the way her hair lay out all over the pillow. Vince couldn't get over how beautiful she looked.

He lifted her shirt off her body, maneuvering it around her arms. Before he had left, Neveah would have never worn anything remotely close to the skimpy bra that prettily held her goodies. He wanted to salivate looking at the black lace that encased the smooth peanut butter skin.

'Damn,' he thought wishing she hadn't fallen asleep. Vince wanted nothing more than to make love to the beauty who lay beneath him, but even in her sleep it was obvious how exhausted Neveah was; it was etched all over her face.

Not wanting to be tempted more, Vince needed to undress her so she could be comfortable.He knew she needed some sleep . He easily slid her jeans off her slimmer, creamy-colored brown legs. That made it so much harder for Vince to stop ogling her, but he eventually had her under the covers.

Vince went through the process of unbuckling and unlacing all the different straps of his uniform, hearing each part drop to the floor with a loud thud. A shower had never felt so deliciously good. The piping hot water reddened the surface of his skin with all the force it hit him with. Vince scrubbed his body feeling the rough surface of his new loofah wiping all the dirt and weariness from the long travel off his skin. He hopped out the shower feeling all refreshed and clean; it was a great feeling.

He dried off his hair and body, throwing on a random pair of black underwear he saw Neveah had bought him. They fitted tight, outlining both the curve of his ass and the package in the front. Vince looked over himself in the mirror, his green eyes standing out against his tan. A few months home and that tan would be gone. Vince smiled at himself thinking about the course of the day, coming home in one piece, and seeing his beautiful wife. He was lucky, very lucky. He shut off the light to bathroom before walking back to the bedroom. He entered only to gaze at a sight better than the one he had left.

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Neveah's body had no problem sleeping over the course of the trip home. Neveah's hands flew back working at her two clamps at the back of her bra. Her arms had gotten tangled slightly, but she was able to pull it off pretty easily. Her hands flowed down her body to her hips, where she pushed down the lacy bikini cut panties all the way to the ground.

Despite the shortness of time, Neveah had some ideas of how to make it special. She took two of the orchids he had given her and she spread the petals over her eggshell comforter. She reached for her matching incense and candles setting those up around the room. Hearing the shower stop, Neveah posed on the bed knowing he wouldn't be long.

Seeing the sight in front of him, his beauty lounged out over the bed, Vince couldn't help but lick his lips. Her chocolate nipples just seemed to call him to her. Vince shoved down his briefs in a hurry as he crossed the room. Neveah drew his face in close for a long kiss, her lips brushed across his then her tongue was snuck past his lips to stroke his.

"Are you sure, Nene? Ten minutes ago you were passed out," he said as he pushed her back against the bed.

"Yes I am. I just needed a power nap. Besides, I've waited almost a whole year to be with you. I'm not wasting any more time!" She lifted her head searching for his sweet lips again.

"God I love you," he sighed.

Vince held her wrists together and pressed them against the bed, up above her head. It raised her perky C cups for his eyes to feast upon. He took the little dark nipple of her right breast between his fingers and pulled on it until Neveah was moaning from pleasure.

'God I missed that sound.' Vince thought as he dipped down his head and took that little bud into his mouth.

He could see her desire that had started to build up along her slit was now starting to drip down her thighs. Vince trailed his tongue over the sensitive bud, lightly flicking over it with a small amount of pressure.

Neveah's teeth were in her bottom lip as she felt her hips bobbing up and down, searching for some sort of relief in her aching body. Vince knew exactly what Neveah wanted but he kept on teasing her body. He held tightly to her wrists as he placed one of his muscular thighs between her legs. With that, he returned to suckling her nipples, letting his fingers tracing circles around her dark areolas.

Neveah's body squirmed underneath his massive form. She needed a release now. If he wasn't going to give it to her, she would take it. She pressed her wet slit tight against his thigh and moved her hips, rubbing her engorged clitoris against him. She pressed herself tighter as she felt the muscles of her mound tighten up.

"Oh. Oh. Vince... please..." she attempted to beg him for more of his mouth.

Then she finally came, but she didn't scream. Neveah's mouth flew open but no sound came out. She rubbed her clit on his thigh fell from beneath her body, her back arched, pressing her breast deeper into Vince's mouth. As Neveah lay there panting, Vince sat over her, a satisfied grin spread across his face.

He leaned in and took a long deep kiss from her, leaving her even more breathless.

"Watching you come should be a pastime. You're body is so reactive to every little touch."

He trailed his finger over her slit which made her body shiver over and over.

"Please. Stop. I'm still sensitive."

"Oh really?"

He put more pressure on the finger that rubbed her, and something that sounded close to a cat purring came out of her mouth.

"Tell me, Nene, how long has it been since you came real hard like that?"

He brushed his lips over her mound.

Neveah just shook her head tiredly, not wanting to give an answer. She closed her eyes and gave a deep sigh of relaxation. Vince always had a way of making her body feel good.

"Nope, you're not going to sleep yet. I have a little situation I need my nurse to fix first."

Vince took his cock in his hand and rubbed it in between her wet lower lips.

Before his deployment, Neveah had loved role-playing with him.

"We can start your check up right away sir," she whispered with a soft giggle her eyes still resting.

She tried to sit up underneath him ,but when her hips lifted off the bed her clit bumped against the head of his cock. She opened her eyes to look up at the hungry glare he had in his eyes.

" We do need to make sure everything is working properly."

Vince let out a short growl as he lined up his cock with her pussy; he couldn't help but power his cock deep inside of her all at once. He just had to feel her tight canal squeezing around his length. Neveah didn't mean to, but her nails grasped at his shoulders and back as he thrust into her. It had been almost a year since anything had been that deep inside of her and she was unprepared.

Vince could feel the way her whole body seemed to still underneath him. He held still for a moment not wanting to hurt her. It was a moment before she relaxed her body and she constricted her muscles on his cock. Vince leaned in for soft kissing, hoping she was ready for him to continue.

He slid out easily and drove his cock back in. This time he stayed in deep to savor the feeling of her muscles clamping down on him; he eased in and out of her tight pussy trying to get a rhythm going. Neveah lay underneath him, her head thrown back against the pillow, her eyes shut tightly and her mouth opened in a perfect O. Her legs were wrapped around his waist, trapping him in this position. Her arms wrapped their way around him and her fingers pressed into his back, her fingernails threatening to bite into his skin.

Vince trailed his hands down to her waist so he could get a better hold onto her body. He shoved into her harder and harder, his cock pressing against her inner wall. At one point Neveah had been able to keep up with his thrusts, staying in time with him, but the way he moved in and out of her made it difficult. Vince felt her muscles really gripping him as if they didn't want to let his cock go.

"You gonna scream for me sweetheart?" Vince laughed cockily as his hand shifted over her mound to her clit and rubbed it vigorously.

Neveah legs twisted underneath him. The scream that built up in her throat was released as the dam broke and the waves of her orgasm crashed over her continuously. Vince marveled at the way her body shook as she came, but after a few seconds of her pussy squeezing him, he too felt the waves of an intense orgasm.

He settled next to her not wanting to crush her body.

"Wow," he whispered, pulled her over so she could lay on his chest.

"I'm not sure if that's giving you enough credit. That was amazing. Indescribable!" She giggled as she let him roll her body onto his.

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