Midnight Lusting
Driving... driving...
More driving...
Even more driving...
Man I'm tired.
Maybe I should take a nap.
Wait, no. What am I saying? Not here, not now, and not with Maya around. That might ruin my chances with her.
Maya...
Oh, how I love her. She's... she's...
Well, she's pretty damn perfect.
But does she feel the same about me?
See, Maya is a pantheress. A beautiful, albino pantheress. Her fur looks almost blue in the right lighting, though. It's really pretty. I mean REALLY pretty. Like, not "naked girl getting changed with the window" pretty, but "aurora borealis" pretty, like "holy crap I'll never again meet someone this pretty" pretty. That kind of pretty. But you get the picture now, yeah? Do I seem nervous? Racoons are jittery you know.
Oh dear god she's wonderful. She's smart too, you know. Like, Harvard smart. I dunno why she doesn't go there, or to university in general.
Course, she's also artsy. She's a beautiful singer. She sings at bars and stuff. It's a living, I guess, but she could take it so much further. I bet she will, and that's why she won't need to go to Harvard. Some day, thousands of people will line up to hear her perfect voice. Tens of thousands, even. Maybe more. How many people are in the audience of those really big concerts, anyway? I never bothered to count.
...Heh, not that I would. I'm focussed on the music, yeah?
God, my thoughts are all out of sorts. Good thing she's driving. Especially cause I'm feeling a little tipsy. I shouldn't have had any wine.
Course it was nice wine. A nice date, too. We went to one of those really posh European restaurants. The ones where you eat like, 17 tiny courses right after the other, yeah? It was good. Good food, good wine, good atmosphere. You can't find places like that in the city. We had to drive like, an hour and a half just to get there. I got some nice kisses in. I like kissing Maya, cause she's so good at it. Anyway, after the meal, I'm all tipsy, yeah? So she offers to drive. Isn't that nice? She offered to drive to make sure I'm okay. Course, she's also saving herself, but she could have called a cab and let me drive home on my own.
I love her so much. So very much. I think she's the one. I really do. I can tell her anything, she'll listen and comfort me, which is good, cause I'm a bit of a nervous person, yeah? But she just thinks it's cute. Isn't that nice? She thinks it's cute!
Here's the one thing I can't tell her, cause I'm so nervous:
I really, really want to have yiff with her. She's so beautiful, so perfect, and I love her so much. Yiff seems like, the only way to truly express that love, yeah? Physical and emotional euphoria.
...Hmm. That sounded kinda poetic. I should write it down when I get home, that way I can put it in a poem for her. Or maybe a song! Then she could sing it!
Or maybe it sounds crappy and I'm too drunk to notice.
Aaahhhhhh... I wanna yiff heerrrrrrrr...
But I can't tell her now. She'll think I'm a perverted drunk.
Hmm. She's a good driver. The trip has been pretty smooth.
...Have you ever noticed how much more beautiful the stars are late at night? You never see them in the city. Or maybe you do, you just don't notice them cause of all the other lights.
Gah, I'm tired. I really need to rest. Gonna put my head on her shoulder now.
Oh... that's comfy.
"Dear, I'm gonna doze till we get home, yeah?" I have a funny way of talking, I think. I say 'yeah' a lot. It's racoon slang though.
She giggles a bit. She thinks racoon slang is cute. I smile. She smiles back. I love her smile. A bit toothy, but that gives it a touch of mischief. Racoons like mischief. "Sleep all you want, hun. It doesn't bother me."
" Ah... good." I close my eyes and let the softness of her shoulder, the rumbling of the car and the darkness of sleep cover me.
--
"Aidan, wake up."
I wake up what feels like 10 minutes later. It was probably longer. Time passes fast when you sleep, I think. I wonder how long. Maybe like, a second per-
Hey, has the car stopped?
I look up to where she was sitting before. She's still there, looking at me and smiling tenderly. It's nice to wake up to a smiling loved one, yeah? "Makes you feel like you had a good reason to wake up." as my grandpa used to say. At least I think he did.
I'll have to ask him next time he visits.
"Wh-where are we?" I ask, my lips a bit numb. It's dark out. Real dark. Country dark. "This ain't the city..."
"We're at the hill I used to play on as a kid. I've told you about this one, haven't I?"
"The one where you fell and broke your arm, yeah? And your uncle Thomas carried all the way home cause you were crying so much? I remember, I think."
She giggles. Is my slang really that funny? "That's the one." she answers. "Come on out. There's something I wanna show you."
"Dear, do I have to? I'm real tired, yeah?"
"You sure do." she says, openning my door and pulling me out of the car. I stumble a bit. It's hard to keep your balance when you've just had a doze. Maybe cause you legs haven't been working, so they go to sleep as well, and they're just as sleepy as your head, I think. I get a chance to check the time on clock before I head off to the hill. It's 12:34. Isn't that funny? 1234. Maybe I'm just to easy to humour.
She pulls me by my arm, all the way up to the top of the hill. The moon's out, soaking her fur in its light so her fur looks blue. It's beautiful. Her pink eyes look white as well. I've never noticed that before, so only the moon does it, I think.
"So what did you want to show me?" I ask.
"You'll see in a moment." she answers. "Lie down." Tired as I am, I don't exactly resist. I lie down on my stomach. It feels nice, the grass is cool and dewey. "Other side." she says.
"Wha?"
"Turn over."
"Oh right."
So now I'm lying on my back. "I'll save you the work, cause you're tired," she says, "cause I've just got to do this one way or another."
What's she talking about?
She starts taking off her dress. It's a nice dress, long and black. And it like, sparkles, yeah? Anyway, she isn't wearing it anymore. Now it's just her sleeveless black, her shorts and her stockings, which are black too. I'm still a little hazy. She didn't need to bring me here to prove she's pretty.
She then kneels down and starts unbuttoning my pants. The over shirt of my suit is gone already. I took it off in the car. Well, I can see where this is going, and I gotta say it's a relief. I wasn't the only one who wanted yiff. Pretty reassuring, yeah? Anyway, off go my pants. I can feel my member starting to harden. Wop! Boxers are gone too.
She reaches out, slowly though. I guess she's like, testing the water. Anyway, there's her hand. "It's alright, dear. Go on." I tell her. She nods, and starts. She puts her fingers in a ring around the base, and starts sliding them up in down my member, "trying to get it high n' hard", as we racoons like to say.
I sigh, just a long, happy sigh. I can feel my breathings gonna pick up soon, like my lungs are filling up with rocks. Slowly, but they're filling up.
My member's getting hard, but it ain't high yet. And my balls are swelling up, too.
I lay my head down on the grass, letting her work at me. She isn't like, going fast or anything. But she's sure going.
I huff. It's high enough now.
She stops. "Erm, till me when you're about to..." she trails off.
"When I'm about to cum?"
"Yeah. Tell me when you're about to cum. Alright?"
"Yeah, sure." I want her to get back to me. My member's like hanging out there, flushed and hard, begging for a place to go.
"Right." she says, slowly sticking out her tongue and...
"Un... ohh..." that's me. She licks the underside of my member, going slowly from the base to the head. It's amazing. I've felt pleasure before, yanking off and the like, but never anything like this. I look up at her over my slowly clothed chest. She's smiling, but it's a yiffy, seductive smile. I start to feel real hot. I start unbuttoning my shirt.
"Uhn..." she's wrapped her mouth around it now, and slowly going down towards the base. I'm about halfway done with my shirt.
"Ooh.. oh... Maya..." she pulled her mouth back up now, and pausing at the top to tease my head with her tongue. It's getting harder and harder to unbutton the shirt, so I figure I'd better hurry.
I huff. "Oh... oh yeah..." She moved back down again. And I finally finish with my shirt, pulling it off over my head. My thinking head, not member head. And I lie back down. Ahh... totally nude in the cool grass while warm on the inside, and my girlfriend is sucking me off. You'll never feel anything like this, I promise.
She takes her mouth off for a second and inhales deep. "Feel good?" she asks. That's cute. She's always such a perfectionist, even during yiff. It's cute, yeah?
"Amazing. Keep going." I answer. So she put her mouth around my member, and starts bobbing her head up and down, real slow. I like it slow, for now. "Oh... oh... oh Maya... Maya... you're amazing... uhn... uh..." I look at her again, over my now bare and rising chest. Her breasts. I need to see them. I huff and close my eyes as I slowly sit up and reach for the bottom of her tanktop. She lies down, so she can keep sucking. She speeds up a little, too. "Oh... oh yeah..." I start pulling off her tanktop, slowly though, so I can enjoy the sucking.
Huff. "Oh yeah..." The tanktop's off. Now the bra. "Uhn... oh..." I get it undone pretty easily, letting it go limp. I then pull it from beneath her, and lie back down.
Her breasts are just as beautiful as the rest of her. She speeds up again. "Oh! Oh... Maya... don't stop..."
She just keeps bobbing. Her breasts are jiggling. "Yeah... uhn... uh..."
I feel a pressure moving up my member. "M... Maya... Maya, stop... I'm g.. gunna... gunna cum." She stops, lifting her mouth off my member.
Now," she says, eloquent as ever, "how would you feel about being ridden."
"Sound like it would feel great, yeah?" She grins. "Well, give yourself a moment to start fighting off that orgasm, and we'll get right to work on that."
I nod, panting for breath. I hope she's as good a rider as she is a sucker.
About a minute later, my pants seem to die down. "Okay, I'm ready, I think."
She nods, slowly taking off her pants. My high 'n' hard gets harder. She's wearing black panties. Does she ever wear something that isn't black? Ah well, the panties are coming off now, revealing her...
Oh wow.
She has a beautiful pussy, kinda tight, but welcoming. And wet. Very wet.
She shuffles on over so that it's above my pink members and slowly... slowly...
"Ohh..." She has an amazing pussy. Just amazing. She starts without hesitation. She realizes I like yiffing her, I think. Anyway, she's like, moving up and down my member.
I huff. "Oh Maya..."
She keeps going. If I could see the skin of her face, I bet it would be starting to flush about now. She keeps going, her eyes slowly fogging. "Oh Maya... uhn... uhh... oh..."
She's found a rythm now, and she's sticking to it. She lets out a quick huff. I do too, a few seconds later. She starts panting, slowly though. Real yiffy.
"Uh... oh... Maya... Maya..." she just keeps going, picking up a little speed. "Maya! Uhn... uh... Maya... oh..." I'm a talker during Yiff, but you figured that out, yeah?
She's going fast now. Up, down, up, down. "Oh! Uhn! Ma... ya... uhn..." I start leaning upwards, my eyes half open. "uhn... uh..."
I holder her, stopping her. She's looking at me funny, I think she's scared. I barely manage, but I wisper the words "d... doggy... style..."
She nods, assuming the position. I get on my knees, and slowly, carefully, mount her.
I skip the slow part, going fast right from the get go. I'm panting and huffing like crazy, now. She is too. The pleasure is intense, and getting more so. Like escalating. I lean a bit forward, starting to feel the same pressure in my member as before. I can't talk anymore, only pant. Pant... pant pant...
"Oooohhhhhhhhh!" I lean flat against her back and reach forward and grab her shoulder as I cum. I just stay in her, for what feels like an eternity of bliss as I cum, cum and cum. She is too, at the exact same time. Sheer bliss.
An eternity of bliss.
Finally, I pull out and slump to the ground, gasping for breath. She does the same, lying down next to me. Her eyes are beautiful, filled with a mixture of love, lust, and satisfaction. She kisses me on the cheek, and goes back to gasping.
Minutes of gasping. She finally manages to catch her breath, and lies down on my warm chest, closing her eyes.
I put one hand on her back and lie my head back, closing my eyes.
Wow, talk about an amazing date, yeah?
One last sigh, and I'm off to the land of dreams.