When I was in my early 20s, I went out drinking with about 6 of my friends, and we all kinda got a little sloshed. We got back to my buddy Mike's place to finish off the night with a huge bong rip or three. After the third bong rip, I headed to his guest room because it was roughly 3am, and I was approaching dead to the world status, and I didn't wanna sleep on the balcony, so I slimmed down to my usual sleepwear of just my loose fitting boxers, and I went to sleep.

Roughly 30 or so minutes later, I'd heard the bedroom door open, and the close again very quietly. In my current state though, I was in dream world. Until I felt the bed shift. I woke up, but didn't move, just in case I was imagining things. Then the blankets moved, and I could feel a hand running up the inside of my leg. Curiosity had me, but I also didn't want to ruin the fun, so I kept still, as the hand moved further and further up my leg, closer and closer to my boxers.

Then the hand went under my boxers, closer and closer to my balls. And then the hand started grabbing my balls, tighter and then softer, then tighter, then softer. I still had no idea who it was that was exploring my body, but I wasn't about to stop it.

Then the hand stopped, and shifted my boxers. I felt the cool air on my now exposed ass cheeks. The mystery person was now shuffling something amongst themselves. I still hadn't made a sound, my body still relaxed, curious and waiting.

And then I felt it. Soft at first, but I could feel the warmth, I could sense the excitement, and then I felt the throbbing. The pulsating. It made my cock instantly hard.

I felt the head of this mystery cock get harder and harder, as it got closer and closer to my exposed body. I heard them spit into their hand, and then they started to stroke their cock. I knew what was going to happen, and I was ready. I wanted it. I wanted all of it. They slowly started running their cock up and down my ass, teasing my greedy hole.

And then they started. Slowly at first, swallow thrusts. I stirred. They thrusted a bit deeper. I moaned. They thrusted a final time, and I couldn't contain myself any more. I backed up into the thrust, and took their cock deep in my eager hole and moaned "don't stop". Each thrust was like a mini orgasm. Every stroke, stretching my hole, exchanging pain for pleasure. I didn't want it to end. I wanted to feel this cock tear me in half.

10 minutes go by, and I can feel myself about to have the best assgasm ever.

And then a shift in momentum. The thrusts get harder. Deeper. And then I feel it. The last thrust, he squeezes my hips, pulls me in deep, and he fills my ass with his cum. As soon as I feel it, I cum too, shooting a string down my leg.

He slowly pulls out his cock, and I feel his juices escape out of my well used asshole. I'm in ecstasy. I let out a moan. I then hear the door open, and then close, as silently as it did the first time.

I continue to lay there, catching my breath. Basking in the glory of what just happened.

Then I hear the door open and then close again.

I guess I can go for another round...