A Stranger In The Night

by Aiden

24 Jun 2017 8846 readers Score 8.3 (66 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


Hey y'all. It has been a while since I have had the time or mindset to write. Thank you all for your emails and comments on the other stories I and other authors have submitted. Your encouragement is amazing. Here is a little something for you. I hope you enjoy the taboo of this story. Please let me know what you think by voting, commenting and emailing. ~Aiden


The ad said:

Leave your window unlocked, be asleep and I will sneak 

in and take advantage of you in your sleep. 5 foot 11 black guy 

185lbs w 8” cut cock


“Wow!” he thought to himself. “Who is going to let some strange black guy crawl in their window in the middle of the night while they are asleep? That's a great way for someone to get themselves murdered and robbed in their sleep!”

Continuing to scroll through the M4M ads on Craigslist, he just couldn't seem to get that one ad out of his mind. It stirred something in his mind and in his pants. But still unbelieving that anyone was stupid enough to get themselves into a situation like that. 

“But” he thought, “I would like the someone laying next to me to wake me up like that once in my life.”

Flipping to the MM4M link, he continued to stroll through the ads and looking at the pictures and he found an ad that caught his attention. It read:


Dom top and sub bottom looking for a 3rd. Me 200lbs 6 foot

top my partner 170lbs 5'8” bottom would like a regular to get 

in the middle. Serious inquiries only pic in the first message 

or we delete


“Now that would be fun!” he thought to himself. 

Being a semi sub bottom, but a little vers in the right situations, he thought that he could have fun with being in between a partnered couple. And a regular thing at that. He felt his pants tighten as he envisioned all of the things that could happen in that arrangement.

Continuing on through the ads he felt himself getting harder and the fire growing inside him. Tonight would be the night he got himself some dick. But who's was the question.

He found himself back on the ad that allowed a stranger to crawl through his window and possibly wreak havoc on his life. His heart was racing as he clicked the reply link. His secret email popped up and he began typing the message:


Me 5'10” bi white guy. 200Lbs How does this work and has 

anyone ever let you in their house at night before?


Knowing this is Craigslist and not expecting a real honest answer, Hell, not even expecting a reply at all he hit the send button.

Deciding to grab a drink to calm his nerves he went into the kitchen and poured himself a tall and strong Jack and Coke. He likes his liqour the way he likes his men: tall, dark and strong. He headed back to the bedroom where his desk and computer were stationed. He went back to surfing the ads. After a few minutes he couldn't wait any longer, he opened his email and was disappointed when he did not see any new mail in his inbox.

“I knew it. Why did I send that reply?” he whispered to himself feeling stupid. Stupid for getting excited, stupid for even thinking that letting a stranger essentially break into his house was even a good idea. And then “Cha-bing” came from his laptop.

With shaky hands he pointed to the new mail alert in his inbox and clicked the mousepad. The email read:


Yes, others have let me into their house. No you are not 

in a strangerger. I have a fetish for sleeping men. How it works 

is, you send me your address. I will drive by and when I 

think you're asleep I will come in and do what I want to you. 

I will not hurt you and I will not rob you.


“Holy shit!” he said into the empty room. “He responded!”

Excited and nervous he swallowed a big gulp of his already strong beverage and paused in front of his laptop. Debating on whether or not to follow through with sending his address, he looked around the room and realized he didn't have any windows in there that were accessible to climb through. They were smallish and pretty high off of the ground. However the tented pants he was wearing was encouraging him to send his address.

Hitting the reply arrow he wrote to his would be home invader:


My address is 348 Marrow Rd. Yellow house. There are no 

windows into my room, so I will leave a window unlocked  at 

the back of my house.


And he waited for a response. And he waited... he got up for another drink. By this point his heart was racing, he was nervous, his rod was solid and seeping precum into his boy shorts underwear. He knew he wasn't going to be able to sleep being horny as fuck and nervous as Hell so he mixed the next one even stronger than the first one.

Rubbing his cock on the outside of his pants as he walked back into the room and sat down at the computer to no new notifications he was past the point of no return. He could send another email canceling the encounter, but the dude still had his address if he wanted to do something. 

He slid his hand down the front of his pants and felt his leaking head. With a full on desire to jack off and release the tension in his organ he slowly started stroking himself. But he thought he had better stop. If he came now, tonight may be a dud.

He took another large swallow of the bourbon and soda he has been self medicating his nerves with and was hit in the lip with an ice cube.

“Empty again. Damn, I think I'll have another.” as he stood up and felt a slight wobble to his step.

He made his way to the kitchen and fixed another. With his drink in hand he wobbled back to the computer and checked his email again and again, no new mail. Switching over to Pornhub, he started watching videos of “Creep takes advantage of sleeping twink”

“There is no way in Hell I would be able to sleep through that” he admitted as he rubbed the warm bulge in his pants. “I think I need a shot.” deciding that he needed to be a bit drunk to make this night happen.

With a big gulp straight from the bottle, he decided it was time to try to sleep noting that it was already after midnight. Trying to decide between sleeping naked or with shorts on, he went with gym shorts and no underwear and crawled under the covers.


2:45AM


Parking down the block, a stranger makes his way to the yellow house about half way up the street. All of the lights are out except a low glowing light coming from one window. Quietly he walks to the back of the house hoping he doesn't encounter a dog. Checking each window at the back of the house until he finds one that gives way and lifts up. It's about chest high so once the opening is large enough for his muscular body to fit through, he pumps his legs, jumps a little and uses his strong upper body to move his way inside. Taking note of what window it is so he can go out the same way he came, the stranger looks around the house. 

All is quiet and pretty dark with just enough light filtering from the kitchen to allow him to see well enough to maneuver safely. He starts to move toward unopened doors. 

He opens the first door to find a laundry room. With the second door he discovers the bathroom. At the third door he hit the jackpot. He sees a sleeping body under a blanket. Entering the room and closing the door behind him he strips naked.

The stranger's eight inch black cock is standing solid and at attention as he looks onto the unconscious male in the bed. He quietly walks to a corner of the room that gives him a good dim view of the man's face. Slowly stroking his own cock, the stranger tries to keep his breathing slow and quiet. After a few minutes he is sure the man is sound asleep so he slowly walks closer to the blanketed figure.

From the side, the stranger starts to remove the blanket. Slowly at first so he doesn't wake his victim. There was no sign of stirring from the man below him so he fully removes the blanket to find a half naked body in loose fitting shorts. Gently the stranger reaches out for the crotch of those shorts to find a soft but sizable mass underneath.

Lightly fondling his new found toy while stroking his own he feels some wetness touch the hand holding his own cock. He crouches lower and touches his lips to the swelling bulge buried in the gym shorts. After a few seconds his new toy is fully erect and trying to escape from the elastic prison holding it back.

The stranger lifts the shorts waistband carefully to not disturb the sleeper. From the top edge of those shorts a stranger focuses on the mushroom and about an inch of veiny cock that is now exposed. With his lips he brushes across his new discovery. The man below him changes his breathing slightly as a confession of sleepy pleasure. 

The stranger rocks the man's hips and removes the only thing coming between him and his goal tonight...those gym shorts. Looking at the nakedness of the unknowing man laying out across the mattress a stranger feels his shaft tighten and start to throb so he releases his grip and puts both hands on the man in the bed.

Breathing heated air on the sleeper's neck and moving down his chest to that pretty and hard tool resting just below his belly button, the stranger puts his mouth to the shaft and glides his wet lips horizontal along the expecting cock.

The sleeping man starts breathing a little harder and allowing very soft sighs escape but has not shown any signs of waking so a stranger takes the now leaking cock into his mouth and with slow and smooth movement begins the task of milking. Cupping the man's smooth shaved nuts as he sucks the man's cock, the stranger has once again found himself deep in the pleasure of his fetish and ecstasy.

The man, oblivious to the things the stranger is doing and with the stranger doing whatever he wants without a watchful eye is all he has ever thought of. As he feels his own saliva dripping down the man's nut sack he gets one of his fingers wet and seeks out the unconscious pucker below the balls and just rubs the rim a little.

Hearing some increased breathing and more audible sighs coming from the sleeper a stranger assumes it is safe to move him a little. Ejecting the cock from his mouth, the stranger positions himself between the man's feet at the end of the bed and spreads his legs slightly and raises them up. Taking a ball in his mouth a stranger starts swishing it around and licking it. Slowly moving his tongue down to the spot his finger was just touching, he flitters his tongue around the hole and slowly invades the sleeping man's center. His taste is amazing to the stranger so he stays down there filling the man with his own wet tongue. Coming up to breathe, the stranger slides his finger past the relaxed rim and slowly moves it in and out while taking the cock back in his mouth.

The recipient's breathing is heavier now that before, but still shows no signs of waking so the stranger speeds up his assault on the man's cock and starts rubbing the mound just inside his hole as he feels the swelling of the cock in his mouth and the tightening of the muscles around his finger. At the first sign of throbbing, the stranger lets out his own moans knowing he is about to be fed the meal he has been waiting for.

Feeling the first powerful shot of cum hitting the back of his mouth, the stranger stops the motion on the man's prostate, pulls his fingers out and cups his balls again. The stranger's mouth waters as the cum fills his mouth and slides down his throat. When he is sure that he has gotten the last drop from the man, a stranger stands up, gets off of the bed and stands over the sleeping man's face.

Stroking his already swelled cock, the stranger begins to feel his own tension build. As he reaches his climax, his shaft begins to throb again. This time, there will be no stopping the process. His stroking motions become shorter and faster as his cock explodes and hitting the sleeper across the forehead. Keeping his moans as quiet as possible and with trembling legs, he continues to jack off as each shot squirts out and lands somewhere on the other man's face. 

When the last drops were finished and had hit their target, the stranger reached his head down and was now nose to nose with the man. He licked just a taste of his own cum from the man's lips before he quickly and quietly got dressed and exited the house the way he came.

by Aiden

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