Sexy Story of the Month - Love is a 3am Sandwich (Patreon)

A true day off for a Navy Woman was practically sacred. They often came few and far between when on the boat and even then it was hardly a day off when she was in her work environment 24/7. Thankfully her life at sea had come to an end but the mindset remained, even on base when it came time for her to end her shift she was loathe to take a call unless it came from someone higher up and contained a message about inevitable world-ending warfare. When she got home that afternoon the otter had simply crumpled upon the bed and woke up too late in the evening to truly enjoy her ‘Friday’ with Sherri. Instead Jessica awoke blurry and restless with Sherri’s body cuddled up tightly against her. Had it been anyone else Jess would never have been able to sneak out of bed without waking them, but Sherri was able to sleep through almost anything. 

As she stepped along the chilled hardwood floors of their home she promised herself she’d make up for missing their Friday together. She leaned back into her chair with the inability to fall back asleep and responsibilities of the coming week weighing on her mind. She needed something to relax, something that would ease her thoughts and make it possible to fall back asleep after a few simple hours. Factorio felt like an option, Satisfactory maybe.. Indecision felt like it would have taken up more time than she actually wanted to devote to playing but in that moment the door started to open with the light of the hallway peeking through.

“Sherri, sorry.. I didn’t mean to wake you up..” Jess said in almost a hushed whisper as Sherri walked into the room, her naked body visible from the light emanating from the computer screen but she was wordless, almost uncharacteristically so. Until she settled upon Jessica’s lap, the otter offering a warming yet tired smile as the doggirl’s hands caressed along her cheek.

“It’s okay,” Sherri whispered in return, the softness of Sherri’s form warmed her entire body and Jessica felt the tender touch of fingertips smoothing along her shoulders comforting. It was pleasant, simply sitting there with Sherri eyes locked onto one another without words needing to be said. The otter was an introvert through and through, and while she’d communicate sometimes it was refreshing, relaxing to simply not have to speak. “I love you.” 

Those were words that Jess never got tired of hearing, and likewise never got tired of saying. “I love you too,” Jess said gently, hands touching together, she felt their lips press. The warmth between them was more than enough on that chilled autumn’s eve. The heat building as hands caressed, fingers sliding along either form as they took in the sensation of simply being together as its own ecstasy. Jess breathed deeply, she felt Sherri straddling her lap as she leaned back against her deluxe ergonomic gaming chair that held them both comfortably. “Nhhh..” Her breathing deepened, Sherri’s fingertips sliding carefully up along her hardening shaft and guiding it slowly to the velvety folds that dripped along her length. 

It was what Sherri wanted, the doggirl’s subtle moan confirmed that but the warmth of her welcoming blue pussy told Jess like a chorus of singing angels. Her eyes shut tightly as lurid pleasures began to dance like fae silhouettes in the dimly lit room. Jess breathed deeply, slowly warming her hands along Sherri’s luscious thighs as the doggirl rode upon her continuously hardening cock, the otter seething every time her length hilted inside and Sherri rose her hips again. It was almost like a therapeutic massage rather than their usual courtship that was almost feral in comparison. 

In the moments that the otter peeked open her emerald hues she glanced at the way the light from her monitor fell upon Sherri’s form as she rose and fell upon her dick. Sherri’s eyes closed, lower lip tucked between her teeth as her matronly breasts bounced as Sherri’s body shifted and pushed, it reminded Jess of the way the mermaids of fantasy would dance through the water. Like a ballet of grace and endless maneuver, Sherri’s abdomen would sway back and forth as she lowered herself, always grinding her pelvis inwards at the culmination of her movement. 

Jess almost felt like a voyeur watching Sherri’s performance, the doggirl simply focusing on pleasure in the silent evening that they shared together hidden from the world with only the slight flickering lights of the computer RGB’s breaking against Sherri’s fur. The rush of endorphins flowing through her body felt like the hottest shower coursing through her fur and touching along her skin. It relaxed her body and mind, like the stress of her responsibilities were slowly melting away.

Time was simply an illusion, the moments melded together and all Jessica knew was that she shared them with her beloved doggirl. She wasn’t sure how long they were together in copulation with their hands and bodies endlessly melded, grinding, and lips repeatedly touching in various kisses as the pinnacle of their pleasures brimmed in tune with one another. When Jessica came, it was meant to be, their bodies both primed and ready in that finale as Sherri’s body took a deep gasp and her muscles contracted, squeezing upon Jessica’s length while her fingertips simultaneously gripped into the otter’s shoulderfur. Moans of pleasure escaped them both in harmony as their quivering forms shook like a freshly tapped tuning fork.

Short breaths followed a tight squeeze around Sherri’s body, “Mhhh.. I’ll get up in just a minute..” Sherri crooned sweetly, cheek nussling into tawny furred neck. 

“Take all the time you need,” Jess said softly, “But I can’t come to bed until I build some machines in Satisfactory so don’t take too much time.” She chuckled and tipped her head down placing a soft kiss right in that little floppy black ear of hers. 

… 

Jess leaned back with a smile of comfort as she rested in her ergonomic chair, the morning sun had not yet begun to peek over the horizon and she was still happy to indulge in the façade that came with daylight savings time beginning. After the exhilarating evening affair she felt more than ever to tackle the exhausting prospect of finally playing her game and getting back to sleep. Satisfactory was the item on the list and she was particularly happy with how the buildings were coming along, with especially with a train that had begun to  patrol the area which made her decide that she obviously needed to install a few more into her ever expanding megalopolis.

A small sip of warm tea touched upon her lips as she reached for her mouse in preparation of what to do next. This time she didn’t hear the door open or the footsteps that approached her, she was too focused on the steady rhythm of music that played from her soundbar as she melded into the groove of becoming an omnipotent goddess of manufacturing and engineering. A tycoon of industry, she flexed her body slightly, shifting her hips as she settled in to instruct the loyal populace to her whims. 

It wasn’t until hands slid along her shoulders that Jessica gave a slight groan, her muscles already exhausted from their previous encounter. “Sherri, baby..” Jessica tilted her head up to see the doggirl grinning excitedly. “I’m completely spent..”

“Oh I know,” That response seemed to almost worry, Jessica even more. Her rounded ears doing a cautious twitch until she saw a rounded porcelain plate being offered in her direction. “But you need to take care of yourself too, you know?”

The sudden realization of hunger began to creep upon her, the otter smiling in return and a nod soon followed, “Yeah. A sandwich would definitely hit the spot right about now.” She conceded as Sherri once again maneuvered herself upon the otter’s lap. Her eyes briefly glanced at the sandwich offered in her direction and while she didn’t mind having the crusts on, it was the fact that Sherri had cared so much to cut them off that made the otter truly feel so mushy inside. “Thanks, babe.” Her head leaned in, teeth carefully biting into the offered sustenance with eyes gazing lovingly in Sherri’s direction. Her arms holding her close as she chewed and bringing her in to a loving embrace as she slowly spun the chair around to face the screen as Sherri nestled close into her frame. “Mmm, now what should I build next..?”