My sleeping friend

I couldn't help myself

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I could only stare at the ceiling as my hard on persisted for what felt like hours.. I came to my friend Mikes party and had drank too much so my keys were taken away which was a good thing because i ended up blacking out soon after. Mike is a handsome guy—5'11", sun tan, black eyes, dark brown wavy hair. He had a stocky build with just the right amount of muscle and the perfect amount of belly, legs and arms as thick as logs. He had full and well kempt beard, and a sexy rough voice that he uses to charm all the ladies.

 I woke up in the middle of the night hard as steel and horny as hell. I was in Mike's room, they must have moved me when i fell asleep. The only light that lit the room came from the moon through his window. In the dim light I could tell i wasnt the only hard one since I could see his dick pointing straight up under the covers.. I couldn't help but smack myself for even considering doing something to him. Having sex with a man isn't new to me but with my friend? I know I described him like a woman ovulating but its out of the question.

As the night went on my dick still stayed at full mast and refused to let me sleep. I must have still been a bit tipsy because I couldn't stop thinking about Mike's dick. Id seen it before when i pantsed him as a prank a year or so ago but not only was horniness clawing at my consciousness but it was also fueling a desire to see it again. I finally pulled myself up and stood next to his bed "Hey, Mike" I whispered before poking his leg but no reaction. I poked him again a little hard and still nothing. I tried shaking him a bit but all I got was a quiet groan before he shifted a bit. He must have drank way more than me to be out cold like this.

As I stood over him I could only look at the blanket tenting over his crotch. "No" I said to myself as if scolding a child. Moving away, I looked around his room. Maybe I could go to the bathroom and just rub this one out.. so I tried and nothing. I couldn't even get halfway there. Once I made my way back to the room and shut the door I looked back at Mike again, still out and rock hard. 

I could feel myself giving in as it felt like my body was being pulled twords him. Once I reached him I gently pulled the covers off of him to expose him. his cock was about 7", nice, girthy and it practically pointing at me, telling me to come closer. I positioned myself and slowly got down, looking at him to make sure he wasnt awake, I could already feel my heart pounding in my chest.

I wanted to ride his cock but I'd need to lube hum up a bit. As my head got closer I could smell the musk and alcohol, yet it turned me on so much more. Once my lips wrapped around the head of his cock I could taste the saltiness of it. His size made it a bit hard but ive had bigger. No stopping now I guess. I went further down, slowly taking him further into my mouth. He let out a small moan once I'd gotten halfway down his shaft but I ain't no quitter. My chin could touch his balls if I tried so I kept going. I pulled up a bit then went down, repeating this while slowly inching my way further down his cock. And Finally i had fully taken him into my mouth. I could feel the heart beat of his cock in my throat alongside a soft moan he let out when I went all the way down and I swear to god I almost came from that alone. I decided that was probably good enough so I started to pull him out of my mouth but I just felt compelled to go back down again once I reached his tip. I began slowly bobbing my head up and down on his cock, taking him all the way down and feeling the head of his cock in my throat. It was a miracle he didn't wake up as I kept going. It felt amazing feeling his shaft glide in and out of my mouth, the pre cum from his cock coating the inside of my mouth as I did.

I began to pick up the pace, I was supposed to stop a while ago since this was definitely enough lubrication however he was still asleep so I just kept going. I sucking on his cock like it held the last of the world's water. From the sound of his breathing I could tell he was getting close, his cock managed to get even bigger, but I didn't want him to finish in my mouth, my hole needed some attention and a to be filled. As I was going up to get off before he could finish I felt a pair of hands grab onto the back of my head and push me all the way back down, making me deep throat him again. In his sleep he had grabbed me to keep me going, I grabbed onto his massive thighs to try and pull off but it was too late. He let out a loud moan and pushed me all the way down. I could feel the head of his cock swell before cum rocketed out of his cock and directly into my throat, a clean shot right into my stomach—not letting a single drop go to waste. As he rode out his orgasm he begin humping into my mouth, letting out pleasured moans while he bred my throat and making sure my lips never left base of his shaft. Once he loosened his grip I pulled off and wiped my mouth, coughing a bit from the grand finale. Despite all that he was still asleep, aswell as rock hard. I hadn't cum yet and he clearly had one more round in him, meaning we weren't done here just yet.

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