Cum in the Night

It had been at least 30 minutes since I had settled into bed, maybe longer. There's that moment just before you fall into a deep sleep, you're sort of awake but asleep at the same time - it's the part of going to sleep I enjoy the most, you're kinda in a dream land but you're still aware of everything around you.

I was just at that point, my breathing had slowed right down, my body feeling like it had sunken into the mattress, the covers pulled tight around me, when I heard the faint sound of the door opening.

There was enough moonlight filling the room allowing me to make out a figure entering the room silently. My eyes were half open as I watched Dave slowly pad into the room, moving deliberately but gently, like he was trying not to wake me. I lay on my left side, facing the doorway and was about to sit up and say something when I realised that even in that dim light, Dave was naked.

I don't know why I didn't say anything at that moment, I think a combination of curiosity and being on the verge of sleep slowed me from reacting; with my eyes half-open I watched Dave approach me slowly, even more inexplicably, I closed my eyes and feigned a gentle sleep as he finally stopped in front of me.

I could feel him towering over me, and more so, I could smell him, a feint yet unmistakable musky scent. And in that moment, on the verge of sleep, with this man towering over me in the dark, and the faint smell of what I knew was his manhood, I felt my own cock begin to stiffen and my heart started to pound.

Dave and I met thanks to our wives who had worked together for years. I had been married for ages but Dave and Cindy had only recently tied the knot. We all spent time together on the odd weekends, sometimes just relaxing at one another's house, other times travelling for weekends away. Dave and I got along ok, but really it was the wives that kept the friendship going. Sandra, my wife, did once mention after a booze-filled evening out with Dave and Cindy, that Dave was bi - I don't really recall much of the conversation, just one too many drinks I guess.

Cindy and Sandra were away on a hens weekend and as the two of them drive off, Dave turned to me and offered me a beer. The day blew passed with him and I shooting the breeze, drinking beers well into the night. At around 10pm I said to him that it was time to go home but he instead offered the spare room since it was silly to drive home after all the beers. I certainly wasn't drunk, tipsy maybe, but not drunk. So off I went, climbing into the spare bed and started to slowly sink into sleep.

I was definitely not about to sleep now as Dave stood silently next to the bed, about 2 feet away, closer perhaps. I have never been interested in men before or at all. I have always strictly been a ladies man, but in this moment, something was born inside of me.

Dave stood directly in my line of sight. My eyes were slightly open now as I continued to feign sleep, the room dark enough for him not too notice I hoped, and even if he did, so what.

Dave turned towards the door suddenly, standing now in profile to me. I could see his silhouette perfectly, he had a slight beer belly, strong legs, and what looked like a big cock. I instantly knew he was debating with himself as to what to do, stay or leave. I willed him to stay, I really wanted to see where this was going to lead.

Dave must have heard my silent pleas and turned back towards me. I shut my eyes again just in case, and felt him move closer to the bed, I knew he was standing right next to me now. I did something, which looking back was crazy but at the time made perfect sense to me, I pretended to move about in my sleep and shifted my body near to the edge of the bed, my head now just inches from his manhood.

With my eyes closed, I waited to see what happened next. Dave must have lent forward because all of a sudden, the scent of his cock filled my nostrils, in my minds eye I could see Dave dangling his cock right up against my nose, not daring to touch me in case he woke me. I decided to send a message and again, feigned sleep by mumbling gibberish and shifting again, tilting my head slightly upwards with my mouth just a little open - an invitation.

My heart was hammering away in my chest as a part of my mind screamed at me to stop this madness, but I couldn't, I needed to follow this path wherever it led.

My message had obviously reached Dave. My eyes still firmly shut, I suddenly felt the weight of his cock as he placed it gently on my cheek; he could surely feel my hot breath on his balls. Oh how I wanted to just engulf his entire manhood, shaft, balls, everything. Was this how Sandra felt when I jammed my cock into her mouth? This wanton desire to just let go and inhale?

I felt the weight of his shaft, hot against my skin. Dave then gently pulled away, letting his shaft and head fall off my cheek and brush my lips. I inadvertently licked my lips, not planned at all, just an instinct I guess to smooth the way. Dave waited a heart beat and then did exactly what I was hoping he would do, he pressed the head of his uncircumcised cock against my lips, gently.

I knew Dave was uncircumcised, we golfed once in a while and I had checked him out on the showers. Interestingly, in those moments of seeing him naked, I had no desire for him at all, or any man for that matter, but now as the head of his cock gently pressed against my lips, I wanted him more than anything else in my entire life.

I put up no protest, allowed my jaw to remain slack as Dave slowly eased his cock into my mouth. His cock wasn't yet hard, I could feel his foreskin, his cock was velvety smooth. Once again, Dave paused, the head of his cock in my mouth, the room silent except for a wall clock that I could hear for the first time ever. My own cock was absolutely throbbing painfully; could he hear my heart pounding in my chest?

Dave began to move his hips now, slowly sliding his cock into my mouth and out again, not all the way out though. I could not help myself, my tongue began to slurp around his cock, exploring the foreskin, pushing at it as his cock began to swell and the foreskin slowly slid back. As soon as my tongue began it's work, Dave had to know I was awake, but still I pretended to sleep, my eyes closed and my body relaxed. My mouth began to fill with what I thought was saliva, but then I realised it was precum, salty, smooth, slippery, delicious.

Dave continued to explore my mouth with his cock. I have no idea how long this went on for, perhaps just minutes, but it felt like hours. Suddenly he pulled his cock from my mouth altogether and I moaned gently in disappointment, but was soon in rapture again as Dave began to stroke my face with his cock, coating my face with saliva and precum.

All I wanted at the moment was for Dave to climb on top of me and ram that lovely cock into my mouth, to make to swallow it whole, to worship it, devour it - I wondered again if this is what woman felt when giving blowjobs, no wonder Sandra was so happy to drop to her knees!

Dave's cock slid back into my mouth once again, it felt more swollen now which made me want it even more. He now began to jerk the shaft of his cock while the head was in my mouth. My tongue began to caress the underside of his cock, exactly the way I like Sandra to do it when I was close to filling her mouth up with my cum.

Dave now started groaning now. I lay still, eyes closed, head to the side, sucking firmly on the head of his cock while he stroked his shaft.

Moment later he breathing sharpened and his cock stiffened and I knew what was about to happen. Just hours before I was have punched up in the face if you suggested I would take a mouth of cum, but now it's all I wanted.

Dave pulled back out my mouth and with grunt exploded over my face. Cum struck the side of my face, my forehead and even my mouth. His breathing deepened again as he began to relax, but he wasn't done yet. I felt his cock, now slick with cum enter my mouth once again. I know that I am sensitive after cumming so I didn't want to distract Dave, so I just lay there, my tongue still. Dave stood there for what felt like a minute or two, his slowly softening cock in my mouth, his cum cooling on my face.

Moments later he gently pulled his cock from my willing mouth and I heard him move into the bathroom. I opened my eyes I could see the feint outline of him. The faucet ran for a short while and then I shut my eyes as he returned. A warm cloth gently cleaned the cum off my face. As silently as he entered, Dave then left the room, shutting the door behind him.

As soon as he left I began to furiously jerk off, the taste of his cum still in my mouth, the sensation of his cock still fresh in my mind. It couldn't of taken me more than a 30 seconds when I exploded with such vigour that a stream of cum struck my own face. Without a moments thought I simply reached up with my hand and wiped the cum into my mouth as I kept jerking off, cumming a second time in quick order.

Finally I sunk back, not bothering to clean myself and slowly drifted into a deep sleep, wondering, what the morning would bring.