Sleeping Frat Boy

It was just another night of the guys drinking together at the fraternity house when another opportunity with a sleeping guy presented itself. I was drinking with a group of freshmen pledges and a few older fraternity brothers. One of the freshmen, Karl, was drinking more than the rest of us and was getting pretty sloppily drunk. He was tall, tan, had dirty blonde hair and defined the word bro. I didn’t find him particularly interesting to talk to and we had nothing in common but we were friendly with each other. I never dreamed I would have any opportunity with this straight guy. At some point in the night he was directed to the tv room to pass out. His friends led him to a couch and had him lay on his side. A trash can was placed beside him in case he became sick during the night. By the time we left the room to continue partying he was completely passed out and was snoring lightly. We turned off the light and shut the door. I continued drinking with the other guys hoping Karl would be forgotten about. The party cleared up around 2am with everyone either retiring to their rooms in the house or back on campus. I went back to my room in the basement waiting for the house to go silent. 

After about half an hour I quietly left my room and went upstairs. The house was completely silent as I went down the hallway to the tv room. I slowly opened the door, went into the dark room then shut and locked the door. I was able to make out the outline of Karl’s sleeping body on the couch with the outdoor flood light from a neighboring building. He hadn’t moved since we left him earlier. I turned on a lamp so I could see him better. He was still laid out on his side with his right arm extended above his head and his left arm tucked in with his hand cradling his head. He was wearing jeans, a t-shirt and a jacket that was unzipped. The eighteen year old looked quite vulnerable to my preying eyes. I went to the side of the couch and gently shook his arm. If he woke up I could pretend I was simply checking on him. He remained completely still and continued his regular breathing. I spread his jacket apart and moved his t-shirt up exposing a band of smooth tanned skin with a happy trail running up the center. He wasn’t wearing a belt so I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. I spread the jeans apart to show his blue plaid boxers. I lifted the band of his boxers and pulled them down exposing his uncircumcised penis and balls. His seemingly average uncut cock was nestled above his smooth ball sac. I noticed he had shaved his pubic hair but it had been a while because it was starting to grow back. I spent a moment fondling his penis and playing with the foreskin. I had only touched one other guys uncut cock and loved it. I wanted to see more and decided to try to pull his pants and boxers down. I slowly eased his jeans down to his bent knees and his boxers soon followed. 

I took a moment to admire the vulnerable passed out straight guy laying on the couch. Karl was snoring lightly and breathing steadily. I reached down and felt the curve of his smooth buttocks then started exploring his crack. I ran my index finger between his butt cheeks until I found his hole and began rubbing it. I licked my finger and returned it to his hole and began  fingering his tight hole. With my other hand I started playing with his penis. He was soft and his foreskin easily peeled back exposing his smooth cockhead. I stopped fingering him and focused on his dick. The way he was laying on the couch on his side made it awkward to give him a proper hand job. I decided to risk him waking up by getting him on his back. My hands were trembling as I grabbed his left wrist and extended his arm straight to his side causing his head to rest on the couch cushion. Karl began to stir in his sleep. My heart began to beat even faster than it already was and I immediately moved out of his line of sight. He groaned then reached down and pulled up his boxers and repositioned himself onto his back. He then moved his arms above his head then appeared to fall back asleep. I was trembling with the fear of being caught and debated my next move. It was unlikely I would have another opportunity with him since this was the first time during the semester he had gotten completely plastered and since he had moved himself into the position I had wanted him in originally it seemed I was destined to continue. While I waited to continue I watched him sleep. His jacket was spread apart now showing his black t-shirt and his blue checkered boxers were pulled up in the front but were still low enough to expose his tan line. I noticed the back of his boxers were only halfway up his buttocks. This would make lowering his boxers easier later on. I wanted to give him a little more time to fall back into a deep sleep so I covered him with a blanket and decided to make sure nobody would be checking in on him and potentially catching me. I quietly left the room and did a sweep of the house. I stopped by my room to pick up some lube hoping I would be able to put it to use. Everyone had retired to their rooms and the house was completely silent. Knowing I wouldn’t be interrupted I returned to the tv room and shut and locked the door. 

Karl was laying just as I had left him and had resumed his snoring. With my heart pumping I knelt next to the couch and lightly placed my hand on his chest and began lightly stroking his firm 18 year old body. He didn’t stir or alter his steady breathing so I knew he was out again and at my disposal. I reached the bottom of his shirt and slowly began to lift it up showing his tanned and smooth stomach. His stomach was flat but not toned. He had a nice happy trail that abruptly stopped where his tan line ended. I think he said he had a girlfriend back home so I assumed the shaving was her idea. I was able to pull his shirt up enough to expose his nipples. He wasn’t particularly built but his body was still hot. His chest was naturally smooth and his small nipples got hard when I played with them. I moved down to his boxers and pulled his soft dick out of the fly. He was above average sized soft and his penis was fairly thick too. I realized he might have a pretty big dick and was determined to get him hard. I began slowly jerking him off and playing with his foreskin and exposing his cockhead. I leaned over him and began sucking his dick playing with his foreskin with my tongue. I sucked him off for about five minutes but he wasn’t getting hard at all. I began to worry he was too drunk to get hard. I decided to pull his boxers down so I could also play with his balls. I eased his boxers down his thighs as far as I could. I admired his thick uncut penis nestled over his balls. 

I then squeezed a good amount of lube onto my hand and began jerking him off. I started off slowly and gradually picked up speed. After a few minutes of masturbating him I felt his penis start to get a little firmer. I leaned over him and began to suck his dick. He got completely hard in my mouth and I began to suck ravenously. My own penis was raging hard and begging to be freed. I stopped sucking him so I could unzip my pants and pull my cock out. I looked at Karl’s face to make sure he was still sleeping soundly and was relieved by his light snoring. I grabbed the lube and lathered both of our cocks and started stroking them. It felt amazing rubbing two hard cocks at the same time as I noticed the difference between my cut and his uncut cock. I leaned over to his slightly ajar mouth and gently licked his lips before fully kissing him. The fact that he didn’t respond turned me on more. 

I decided to go to the next level which I knew could easily wake him up.  I was tempted to strip him and try to fuck him but I was too worried he would wake up and I didn’t know how the straight boy would react. Instead I got up and straddled him on the couch and lowered my jeans and underwear. I picked up the lube and greased up both of our hard dicks. I laid my cock upon his and began rubbing them together. It felt amazing and I nearly came right then and there. I leaned down and began kissing him again while I jerked our cocks together with one hand and caressed his chest with the other and pinched his nipples. His breathing became more rapid as I furiously jerked our cocks. I was so immersed in the moment I lost all track of time. I bent down and kissed him with more force shoving my tongue in his mouth. After a few more minutes his breathing was even more rapid and I felt his cock surge. I watched as he shot five loads of cum on his stomach and chest. I let go of his cock and began pumping my cock with renewed frenzy. My eyes were focused on his passed out body as I jerked my cock before I felt myself coming close to climaxing. I moved my body up and aimed my cock at his face. I let out a primal groan and shot my load all over his face and noticed some cum land in his gaping mouth. He then licked his lips and began moving in his sleep. I quickly fastened my pants and got off of him. His penis was going soft and he was covered in our cum. Karl then started groaning and moving more and reached down and pulled his boxers up covering his dick. I quickly left the room and as I was closing the door behind me I heard him bolt up and say in a rather slurred voice, “what the fuck?”

My heart was pounding as I rushed down the hallway afraid he would get up and find out who had just molested his passed out body. I went down to my room and sat down on my couch and tried to calm myself down. What I had just done was exhilarating yet risky. If he had woken up just a few minutes earlier he would have caught me on top of him jerking our cocks together. I began to worry about all the cum I left on his face and body. After an hour had passed and my heart had resumed beating at a normal pace I decided to venture upstairs and check on him. I figured if he had woken up fully he would have realized something wrong had happened to him and he would have woken everybody up. I grabbed a towel before I quietly headed upstairs. I stopped in the bathroom to get the towel wet and wring it out. I approached the tv room filled with anxiety and slowly opened the door peaking my head in. He appeared to have passed out again. His shirt was still pushed up exposing his chest but his boxers and jeans were pulled most of the way up. His legs were bent at the knee as if he were feebly trying to guard his penis. I entered the room and tiptoed over to the couch. I decided to clean him up as best as I could so he wouldn’t be as suspicious in the morning. He was snoring more loudly now and I used the warm damp towel to wipe the cum off his chest and stomach. I then pulled his shirt down as best I could then gently wiped the cum off his face. He had a drop of my cum on his lower lip that I deviously decided to leave. I left the passed out boy alone in the room and went back downstairs to attempt to fall asleep while images of the night replayed in my mind. I eventually fell asleep and the next day I woke up, showered and went to breakfast with a few of the guys. Nobody at the house ever said anything so I presumed Karl had no memory of what I had done or he knew something happened and was too ashamed or confused to tell anyone. The memory of that night will remain with me forever as well as the nights I spent with other passed out fraternity brothers.