Well if Your Just Gonna Sleep...
When I was 18 my family moved in with my aunt, uncle
and cousin, Joe who was 2 years older than me. Joe
and I shared a bedroom so my sister could have her
own. Being that we were somewhat close in age, we
hung around the same friends. He had a set of trundle
beds that could become the same height if opened
fully. If not, the lower bed was about one foot
lower than the other.
Joe had hidden five or six Penthouse magazines in the
bathroom cabinet that I spent hours reading and
masturbating to. I walked in on Joe once while he
was in the process of relieving a little testosterone
pressure in the bathroom. I was really embarrassed,
more so for him than myself.
I remember him having kind of a short, but very fat
penis surrounded by a mass of red pubic hair. He
screamed at me and I slammed the door behind me.
Nothing was ever said about that incident, but it
left an indelible impression on me. I started trying
to get a quick glimpse of his dick whenever possible.
I didn't want to seem like I was doing it, but I'm
sure he started to notice, because he started coming
out of the shower and into our room in just a towel,
which he would drop as soon as he closed our door.
His cock fascinated me and I think that he could tell
because he started to parade around our room nude.
His cock was always in a semi-hard state when doing
this. It made me think he was turned on by showing
me his naked body. I also got a good look at his
balls during these times, and they were huge. Like
two big hairy eggs. They were much bigger than mine.
At the time I just attributed this to him being a
couple of years older than me, although now I know he
really had big balls.
We lived in
, so the summers could get brutally Texas
hot. His parents wouldn't use the air conditioning,
so we would open all the windows to create cross
ventilation using two fans. We would both sleep in
nothing more than our jockeys. Sometimes we would
lift the trundle bed and sometimes not, depending on
how lazy we were. One night, after having lifting
the bed to sleep, I
awoke with my hand touching his hairy leg at the
While pretending to still be asleep, I moved my hand
to his upper inner thigh. It was just barely
touching his huge, underwear-covered balls.
Understand that this entire movement took a couple of
minutes. I didn't want him to know I was awake.
That way when confronted, I could always plead the
I finally rolled over and place my hand directly on
his penis, which was starting to grow even in his
sleep. After staying that way for what seemed like
forever, I slowly started to move my hand very
slowly on his cock. In was starting to really fatten
up and I could feel a wet spot on his underwear that
I now knew was pre-cum.
This went on for some time, I'm not sure if he ever
really woke up, but his dick sure did. Luckily it
was summer and I could sleep in, because I got
absolutely no sleep that night, I just kept playing
with his cock. He never came but he stayed hard all
night, at least until I finally did drift off at
The next night I did the same thing, but much earlier
in the night. This time though, I got my hand inside
his underwear and had my hand all over his fat dick.
He didn't cum this time either. I didn't know much
about a guy shooting sperm, other than what I read in
magazines. I wasn't ejaculating at that time, and I
really didn't know that Joe would either, I just knew
that it felt good to touch myself and him too for
If he had woken up either night, he wasn't letting me
The next night I had my hand inside his underwear
jerking on his dick when I feinted rolling over in my
sleep and ended up with my head partially on his
stomach. His dick was only six inches from my face
but it was still in his underwear.
I couldn't take off his underwear and still pretend
to be asleep, so I was kind of at an impasse. All of
a sudden he starts to pull his underwear down while
his eyes were still closed. I took this opportunity
to move my face just a little bit closer to his dick.
It was obvious that Joe was no longer asleep, but he
was playing the same game I was.
After this repositioning, his dick was now touching
my chin. Again I noticed the same wetness I had
experienced on his underwear, but this time it was on
my chin. I left my mouth slack like I was sleeping,
but still slowly stroked it. It was very hard and
soft at the same time. I couldn't believe how warm
it was on my face.
Joe started to hump at my face so that his dick would
move between my loose lips. I tasted the wetness,
which was trickling out pretty heavy at this point.
It was then that I figured that this must be his cum.
Other than being a little salty, it didn't taste bad
at all. He was starting to pick up a slight rhythm
when his hands went down to the back of my head and
pushed my mouth further onto his dick. Because of
the girth, my lips were really starting to stretch
out. I know this sounds ridicules, but I was still
under the guise of being asleep, with this fat cock
sliding in and out of my mouth.
I was starting to feel his dick in the back of my
mouth and his thrusts were getting more demanding. I
was in no way ready for what was about to happen.
His dick started to twitch and surge and got even
harder and fatter, when all of a sudden, huge thick
wads of sperm started shooting out of his dick and
into my mouth.
The first one went right down into my throat and
stuck there. I started gagging terribly as the
second wad joined the first. Because I was acting
like I was asleep, I couldn't make a big move to get
his ejaculating cock out of my mouth, so I just kind
of endured it as best I could. He was pumping
enormous amounts of his copious sperm into my mouth.
Finally I was able to move back far enough to pull my
mouth off his cock. I was then rewarded with a
couple of shots that hit me on my face and in my
hair. One spurt went right in my eye and burnt like
a son of a bitch. He was still thrusting against my
face while holding my head when his orgasm finally
subsided. He pushed me off his stomach and used my
covers to wipe the rest of his cum off himself.
Being as I was supposed to still be asleep, and not
wanting to confront him after our little tryst, I
ended up having to sleep with all that sperm on my
face and in my mouth. It was so thick it was
impossible to swallow. It just stayed in my throat
That was one of the most exciting experiences in my
life, although I'm not sure that I enjoyed his
ejaculation, mainly because of the amount and
thickness of it. I very quietly humped my mattress
till I came in my underwear. Luckily I woke before
Joe and ran into the bathroom. I actually burped and
could distinctly taste his sperm. My eye was
literally glued shut and it looked like someone had
painted my face with Elmer's glue. Looking back now,
it still amazes me how much sperm he shot and how
thick it was.
Joe and I never discussed our sexual play, even
though the same sort of thing happened many more
times. Amazing, huh?