It was 3:00AM on a Friday night. My parents were sound asleep, but I was wide awake. According to the weather report online, for the first time this year, the temperature at night was actually bearable: Sixty-two degrees Fahrenheit with no precipitation.
Seeing my chance, I snuck out of my room and into the kitchen where the door to the backyard sat. Doing my best to make as little noise as possible I opened the door and stepped outside onto the backyard patio, clad in only my bathrobe. I immediately felt the cool air against my face, and longed to feel the sensation along the rest of my body. I let my eyes adjust to the darkness before walking farther out into the open area. Approaching the grassy lawn, I undid the sash of my robe and let the garment fall off my shoulders and onto the concrete floor behind me.
Now, there was nothing between me and the night sky. I reflexively shivered as I took a step forward, feeling the grass tickle the bottom of my talons. Then, I took another step, and then another, and then another. I had walked across my lawn barefoot many a time before, but feeling the spring wind against my body elevated this feeling to something nigh transcendental.
I lowered myself onto the field, feeling the dewy grass on my backside. The ground was chilly to the touch, but I remained seated, letting myself adjust to the sensation before leaning back and laying my whole body across the midnight dew and looking up at the shining stars. With nothing separating me from the cool earth below and the stellar sky above, I couldn’t help but feel excited.
I snaked my hand down below my waist and touched myself. I knew the average person would usually reserve this form of self-love for the privacy of their own home, but staring into the glistening void above me, I felt anything but average. With stars in my eyes, I knew this was a euphoria that not meant to be hoarded, but to be shared, and so help me God I would’ve gladly laid myself bare to the whole universe in order to feel as free and as excited as I did in that very moment, stroking myself among the small amount of nature suburbia could supply.
It wasn’t long before I released my essence upon myself, streaks of it painting white stripes along my green stomach. Having finished, my heavy panting returning to slow, calm breaths, and my hands had moved from caressing my body to resting underneath my head. I could only lay back and relax taking in the zen of the night, with the wind as my soundtrack and the constellations as my only company. I could have fallen asleep then and there if I truly wanted to, but alas, the sight of me sleeping naked and covered in my cum in my backyard would have raised some questions from my parents.
I eventually hoisted myself back onto my feet, ran inside, and showered before turning in for the night, but it would not be a night that I would soon easily forget.
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I had a bit of an experience one night a while ago, so I decided to write something about it.
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