Middle of the Night
A short story about playing with a sleeping friend. x3
I woke up to piss. It wasn't unusual at that time of night but the difference tonight was waking up in a completely unfamiliar place to do it. Memories of the previous day flooded back into my mind - a small house party hosted by my friends and his offer to sleep on his couch with everyone else. So there I was, waking up on a couch surrounded by passed out friends with a massive urge to piss. I rose to a sitting position with my feet on the floor. After squinting in the dark unsuccessfully, I tried to make out the floorplan from memory. I was sleeping in the loungeroom, dining room was to my left and a corridor leading to bedrooms and bathroom on my right. Putting faith into my memory my feet touched the cold tiled floor and I tip-toed towards the corridor half asleep.
As I passed a couple of rooms with closed doors, one room at the end of the hall caught my eye as its door was slightly open. It was the spare bedroom. I continued my light tap of paw on tiled floor until I reached the door to the bedroom and leaned against it very slowly to open it. It barely squeaked. As soon as the door was wide enough, I poked my head through. Squinting my eyes, I made out the familiar figure of one of my friends, deep asleep on his side in nothing but his briefs. I grinned at the opportunity to find out what really exists under that fabric, something I had wished for since meeting him years ago, so I stepped inside as quietly as I could and closed the door behind me.
Dark was an understatement. I reached my paws out and felt my way in the dark and after a few steps I gently bumped into the queen sized bed he was sleeping on. Bingo. I crawled around to the side of the bed my friend wasn't facing and crawled onto it slowly so as to not disturb him. The soft mattress compressed under my weight but he didn't move at all. Thank goodness he was probably passed out from the booze or tired from all the party games. I crawled towards his sleeping body and rested a paw on the side of his body. I felt his rough, shaggy canine fur with my paws and slowly massaged his side to test his state. No movement. I moved down to rub the fabric of his briefs. Nothing at all. As much as I wanted to tear off his underwear and grope his manhood, I restrained and decided to take it slowly and careful.
Since he was on his side, I felt it was necessary to feel his round, firm ass cheeks. Although hidden behind the fur-tight fabric of his underwear, they were easily accessible, so I clasped both cheeks in both paws and started to rub them and massage them. I had always wanted to play with his butt and now I had exclusive private access. Satisfied with my inspection of his ass, I wanted to see what else he had to offer. I bent over his silent body and reached out with my paw.
Slowly I rested it on his bulge. Whatever he was dreaming of must've been saucy because I definitely felt a rock hard cock leaking pre through his briefs. I groped his junk. His cock strained in the fabric of his underwear and his balls sat comfortably below it. I need to actually hold them in my paws so I slipped one furry finger, then two, then my whole paw under the elastic waistband of his briefs and closed it around his canine cock for the first time. It was so warm, long and thick, definitely too big for what he was wearing. I held onto it with all fingers wrapped around it and felt his muscles tighten and a dribble of pre escaped the head of his cock. I don't know if it was his dream or my playing but my friend was aroused. From his thick canine knot to the well-lubricated head of his cock, I jerked him off. Knowing that I wouldn't get this kind of chance in the near future, I decided to see, or rather feel, what I could do.
I stuffed his dick back in his briefs and used both paws to pull down the elastic. The cock I was previously tugging away with my paw tugged at the elastic, way too big for it, and soon the throbbing piece of flesh sprung free. His balls soon followed, finally able to dangle free like nature intended. Now that his member was free, I grasped it again with my paw and started to jerk it off properly. I used his pre as lubricant, jerking his entire length with one paw and cupping his big round orbs in the other. Finally after years I was jerking off one of my closest friends, without him even knowing!
As if on queue, my playmate rolled his body to lay on his back. "Too perfect," I thought to myself. Now with better access, I decided I needed a taste of his enormous cock. I lowered myself towards his groin, held his knot in one paw and pointed it towards my open mouth. Some say the first taste is always the best and boy were they right. I closed my lips around the pointed tip of his canine cock. He must've felt that on some kind of level. I lowered further, filling my snout with more of his thick cock. I stuffed as much of it in my mouth as I could until I hit the bulge of his knot. It was already in the back of my throat and I had only just reached his knot! I knew I had to take it all, so I pulled back again and attempted it again. My tongue tasted each bump, each ripple and each pulse of his beautiful dark red cock. I savoured it. I sucked his length again but still only made it to the knot. Maybe it was my position. With him on his back, I climbed over his sleeping body and straddled him without resting my weight on him, in fear of waking him up. Much better. I tried again, opening my mouth as wide as I could and sucking in as much of his length as I could. The angle was a lot better, my mouth stretching to accommodate the enormous thickness of his knot. I suppressed my gag reflex as best I could as the tip of his cock sinked into my throat and his entire knot sucked into my mouth.
I sucked him like this for minutes, savouring the salty, manly taste of dick but it wasn't enough. I knew I had to feel his cock inside of me. I withdrew his dick from my mouth and watched as it sprung back to its usual position. I stealthily climbed off the bed, pulled down my underwear, smelled the pre that stained the front of them and tossed them aside before climbing back onto the queen-sized bed. My paw returned to fondling his balls, and I slowly climbed back over his still sleeping body. Instead of resting over his legs, I positioned myself directly over his well-lubricated cock. Now basically sitting on his torso, his cock rested between my ass cheeks, waiting patiently for me to force it inside of me. I started to do just that.
I raised my body to just above the length of his cock, clasped it with one paw so that it aimed straight up, then slowly lowered myself onto it. The slightly pointed tip of his canine cock easily slipped inside of my tight hole. I relaxed and let out a silent groan as I sunk more of it inside me, inch by inch. But before I knew it, I had every inch of his erect member inside of me, up until his massive knot of course. I felt so satisfied and accomplished that I had managed to slip most of his cock inside of me. I could feel him deep inside me and I was loving it.
Now with him mostly inside me, it didn't take me long to start making use of him. As quietly as I could, I raised my tailhole to drawing his cock out, then lowered myself again taking it back in. I started doing it inch by inch, picking up pace very slowly so not to wake him. I looked up to make sure he was still sleeping but instead of seeing a quietly sleeping canine I saw distinct face muscles t ighten and relax as I used him. I fucked him like that for at least 20 minutes, trying different speeds, reapplying my spit when it was drying up. Each time I thrust myself, the head of his cock rubbed against my prostate, making me audibly moan as quiet as I could. The sensation was incredible, amplified by the fact that I was doing it all while he was completely asleep.
But as I fucked, I felt him tensing more than usual. I had jerked myself off many times to know that he was almost ready to unload his cum into me. I continued to straddle his cock, making him pound me and my tight hole. I became rougher, eager to make my friend finish, so ready to feel his warm animal jizz fill me, and I knew it was only a matter of time.
I felt my own body tensing too, it satisfied with the pleasure and stimulation for it to release all over my friend's chest. I didn't worry how I would explain me sitting ontop of him, his knot plunged inside my asshole. I just kept riding him like a bull, desperate for him to knot me and satisfy me. His body started to move on its own, probably nearing the ending of his dream and wanting to finish too. His paws gripped the side of my body and he started to fuck me in his sleep.
He started to jerk his body slightly, his body knowing what it needed to do to implant his seed in another human. His balls started to slap against my ass cheeks and in what felt like a heartbeat he gripped my body strongly. He held me against him and thrust himself into me without inhibition. His knot slipped inside of me and I instantly tensed and came. We both spasmed and gritted teeth as ropes of cum both flooded my insides and sprayed onto my friend's naked chest. He clenched his paws at my body, filling me up, and I clenched my asshole around his knotting cock. Ropes and ropes of hot jizz was emptied inside of me and I felt each jet like a garden hose being left out in the summer sun. My balls tightened against my body and my groin muscles tensed as the last few shots of cum were released.
Our orgasms soon subsided and my friend's tight grip on my torso was released. I couldn't hold myself up and collapsed on his cum-covered chest, him still knotted inside me. "Do you know how long I've been waiting to do that?" he said to my surprise. I looked up at his face while I laid on him.
"Long enough," I said with a grin. We smiled at each other and basked in the afterglow of sex, the fur on our bodies soaked with cum, his paws holding onto me keeping me on-top of him. I closed my eyes and relaxed, exhausted.