Sleeping Frat Boy

My senior year of college was filled with nights of partying and taking advantage of drunk passed out freshmen. I was in a fraternity so guys were always there drinking and needed somewhere to crash on a regular basis. I knew I was gay but wasn’t out. I knew I could have been but I preferred to hang out with straight guys. Luckily I had seniority and had a large basement room with a small kitchen, a living room and a bedroom. It had the added benefit of being pretty isolated in the house and I didn’t get bothered very often. After pledge week I was assigned a pledge to be my little brother. His name was Zach and he was a stoner skater kid. He had a girlfriend back home he was serious with so he wouldn’t be chasing girls and his roommate was already practically married to a girl he met during orientation. The girl just about lives in their room. Zach was eager to hang out away from his roommate and I always had weed and booze. He had messy dirty blonde hair, blue eyes and was pretty beefy but was still toned. He was only about 5’7” tall and was laid back and went with the flow. I could only hope he was a deep sleeper because I planned on him crashing in my room after partying and I wanted to explore his body.

My first encounter happened after a rather raucous party. Zach and I went down to my room as the party died down. He was trashed but I wanted him to be out for hours. I told him the cops were looking for underage drinkers and told him to crash on my couch and we could drink more and smoke weed. Once we were inside I made sure my door was locked. While he loaded a bowl I mixed him a drink. I made mine a virgin cocktail and made his vodka with a splash of cranberry. I put on some music and gave him his drink. He didn’t mind how strong it was and gulped it down steadily. I had some painkillers I had purchased from a friend and gave him two pretending to take some with him. We proceeded to smoke a few bowls and I mixed him a few more strong drinks and even convinced him to take a couple of shots. When he started drifting off and was wobbly I knew it was time for him to go to sleep (pass out was more like it). He was thoroughly intoxicated to pass out for the next eight hours.

I got out my sleeping bag and got a pillow for the couch. While he clumsily took his shoes off I made the bed making sure the zipper was faced out towards the room. He sat down heavily on the couch, took off his shirt exposing his thick chest with some hair between his pecs and a nice trail that started at his lightly furry belly and went part way up his stomach. He was only 18 and wasn’t completely hairy yet. I was hoping he would take his jeans off and sleep in his boxers but he kept them on and got in the sleeping bag and zipped it up. He fell asleep immediately. I kept the lights on since I wanted to see what I was doing later and he was too wasted to notice. I wanted to give him a little time to pass out fully so I snuck out of my room and went to the thermostat. I cranked up the heat so he would be comfortable without any covers. I went back in my room and locked then put the chain on the lock. I didn’t want any interruptions.

Zach was sleeping on his back with his right arm above his head exposing his hairy armpit. Part of his toned chest was visible exposing a little hair. I spent about thirty minutes watching him sleep. He lightly snored and he was sleeping deeply. My hands were shaking from a combination of excitement and nerves as I got up and knelt beside him. I lightly touched his chest slowly putting the full weight of my hand on his chest. He kept breathing regularly and I got bolder and moved to one of his nipples and pinched it. He still didn’t move. He was completely out and at my disposal. I slowly unzipped the sleeping bag and opened it completely to give me access to what I wanted most.

With shaking hands I ran my hands all over his torso feeling his warm skin and muscles. I undid his belt then his pants and unzipped his fly. Exposing his boxers I slipped my hand into the fly searching for his penis. I felt the soft average circumcised penis and slowly moved it out of the fly exposing it my prying eyes. I started stroking his soft penis and was surprised when it almost immediately started to get hard. Zach was completely passed out but his dick was awake and throbbing. It was cut and a respectable five and a half inches and thick. I slowly started jacking him off while monitoring his breathing and making sure he still out. His erect penis felt great in my hand but I wanted to suck him. I knelt over his sleeping form and used my hand to point his dick up and started sucking him off. His firm penis became slick with my saliva. I couldn’t believe he was sleeping through this but he hadn’t moved at all. From past experiences I knew some guys could sleep through anything especially when they were wasted on alcohol and weed. I decided to take the evening to the next stage aware I was risking him waking up.

I wanted to strip him naked and see his entire body. I slowly worked his jeans down. It was tough to do gently so I quickly pulled them past his butt and soon they were down to his knees. I jostled him quite a bit doing this but he remained sleeping. I then took them completely off leaving Zach in his partially pulled down boxers with his erect penis sticking up through the fly. I pulled his boxers away from his body and pulled his penis through then slowly lowered his boxers. The hair around his bellybutton continued down merging with his wiry pubic. Straight guys had recently started shaving but I prefer them natural. I was able to get them all the way off and was able to admire his naked form. His legs were thick, muscular and hairy. His erect penis lay to the right and his full hairy ball sac held ample balls. I felt up his legs and gently played with his balls feeling their weight. I once again knelt over him to suck him off and alternated with masturbating him. I was amazed he was sleeping through me worshiping his cock. This was as far as I had gotten in previous encounters and in my alcohol induced lust I wondered how far I could go. I don’t think it’s possible to get a passed out guy to ejaculate without waking up. I decided I wanted to use him to get myself off. I was going to try to fuck him. I went to my room to grab a bottle of lube.

I went back into the living room to find Zach exactly how I left him, laying on his back naked with his still hard cock resting on his stomach. I went to the couch and moved his leg off the couch spreading his legs apart. Below his balls I noticed his hairy ass crack and began rubbing it. I lubed up my fingers and began rubbing his hole. I slipped a finger into my passed out friend keeping an eye on his face and regular breathing pattern. His hole was tight and was obviously virginal. I worked two then three fingers up his hole stretching him out for the main event. He stayed raging hard and I occasionally jerked him off. My horniness was making me reckless. I started fingering him rougher and jerking his cock quickly. I noticed a little precum on his tip and licked it off then started sucking him while I fingered him. My own cock was straining against my pants ready to be released.

I stripped down naked releasing my 7” cut thick dick. He was completely out but I still worried about waking him up. I knelt with my knee on the couch and grabbed his legs with one hand and pulled them above his head exposing his virgin hole. I thought about grabbing a condom but decided to bareback him. I lubed up my cock and aimed it at his hole. I pressed my cock into him feeling resistance. He was about to lose his virginity. I slowly pushed in feeling him opening up to me. The alcohol, pills and weed made him completely relaxed allowing this anal intrusion. Had he been conscious he would have been in agony. After a few minutes I felt his balls on my pubic hair. I let myself stay all the way inside him allowing him to adjust. I slowly pulled out then rammed my cock back in. I lost myself in the moment and began to fuck him properly. After what was either ten minutes or an hour I returned to my senses and noticed he was still hard. I grabbed the lube and began jacking him off while I fucked him without mercy. I couldn’t believe he was sleeping through this. After another fifteen minutes I felt his cock pulsing and his dick erupted. Semen flew out in spurts and landed on his chest, stomach and even on his face. Seeing a drop of cum dripping off his spent penis caused me to have the most intense orgasm of my life. I blew my entire load in his now no longer virginal hole. I collapsed on top of him completely spent feeling his cum between our firm bodies. I peeled myself off him and went to the kitchen to grab a towel. I turned on the warm water and soaked the towel wringing it dry before washing the cum off my body. I returned to my sleeping beauty still in awe of what transpired. I grabbed my camera and took some pictures of his body smeared with cum and his still erect penis. I got many angles and even took pictures of his hole with a little of my cum dripping out. His penis began to soften but I noticed it was red and raw from all the attention I had given it. Once I was done with my photo session I cleaned him up with the towel. I continued to feel up his body and suck on his penis for the next few hours. I even got him hard again. Once I noticed the sun coming up I decided to go to bed. I didn’t think I could get his boxers and jeans back on so I crumpled them at the bottom of the sleeping bag hoping he would believe he took them off himself during the night. I then zipped the sleeping bag back up and laid in bed with my heart still racing from what had just transpired. I looked at the clock and it was 7am. I had started playing with him around 1:30am. Would he remember that I spent hours touching, sucking and fucking him? Anxiety began to kick in until I fell into a deep sleep.

I woke up hearing Zach stirring in the next room. I looked at my alarm clock and it was 1pm. I heard him say “what the...” and heard the sleeping bag rustling. I was immediately wide awake and alert. The moment of truth had arrived. Most of my previous experiences with sleeping guys were not in my room so I was never around the next day. I heard more rustling nylon and was picturing him putting his boxers back on in the sleeping bag. He groaned as I heard him unzip the sleeping bag then I heard the sound of his belt buckle then him putting the jeans back on. I was worried but knew I had to face the music. I gave out a loud yawn and faked a loud groan. Ignorance was my best bet. I spoke loudly, “what happened last night? I remember coming back here to drink and smoke but I can’t remember anything else.”

“I have no idea,” he replied. “All I know is my entire body is sore and I woke up naked in the sleeping bag. I usually sleep in boxers so I must have taken them off during the night but I don’t remember anything. All I know is I must have fallen down hard because my ass hurts like hell.”

I think I got away with it I think to myself then said, “how about we grab some coffee and breakfast? My treat.”

It was the least I could do after the night he unknowingly gave me. We went to breakfast and he never mentioned that night again. I never forgot it and still have the pictures as proof. We did continue to party together the rest of the year which led to more nights of me taking advantage of him.