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The Sleepwalker
by Kewtieboy (kewtieboy@hotmail.com)
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A guy takes full advantage of a randy heterosexual
neighbour lad who sleepwalks. (Mm, ped, nc, rp, oral,
anal, sleepy, alcohol)
***
The apartment block I lived it had around 16 flats in
it. Most were 2 bedroomed except for the grandly titled
"penthouse" flats. Both of them had 3 bedrooms and open
roof space. The majority of owners were older though
there was a sprinkling of younger couples, some who
rented from absent landlords. I was a 29 year old gay
guy who enjoyed the block as it gave me a fair amount of
anonymity.
One of the main attractions was that, though the
elevator was entered from the main hall, the stairs were
behind them and to the rear. Any casual trade could be
brought in without any nosy neighbours commenting on my
choice of sleeping partner.
I was staring out of the window from my flat on the
third of the four floors when I saw new neighbours move
in. Though the removal men were doing most of the work I
could see a couple in their forties and a pretty young
boy who looked like he might be their son. It was
difficult to judge his age. His image looked to be about
14 or 15 but there was a chance he was older. The skater
boy image and soft curly blonde hair played tricks and
he was horsing around with one of the removal men making
him look quite young.
It was 2 days later when I bumped into the couple. They
were taking a suitcase out to a top end Mercedes E-
Class, I introduced myself and they reciprocated. When I
offered help if they needed it, they pointed out that
they were not, in fact, staying and they had bought the
flat for their son who was going to be at University and
would be staying on his own unless they came to visit.
Their flat was on the floor beneath mine and on the
opposite side.
"I'll go and get Sean for you," said Mum, "so you can
say hello."
With that she popped upstairs and came down with this
apparition of beauty. Sean was obviously 18 but small
and slim. His blonde hair was a mass of curls which
though untrained, somehow seemed to form a style. His
eyes were so piercingly blue that they almost looked
like coloured contact lenses. He wore surfer shorts and
a white vest and he had little freckles on his arm and
his nose.
"Hi, I'm Sean," he said putting out his hand and
flashing dazzling white teeth.
"Rick," said I. "Feel free to knock on the door if you
have any questions about the neighbourhood."
He said he would and ran back upstairs.
Any doubts I had that Sean could be gay, were sadly
dashed within a week of his parents going. He had a
steady stream of friends, male and female and, though
there were no noisy parties, there were quite a few
"gatherings" of friends with some staying overnight and
cases of beer being taken in. I was left as a randy
spectator, feeling particularly old. I have to say that
fantasies about what I could do with Sean featured
heavily in my late night wanking sessions.
One Saturday night I was out moderately late. It was
around 12.30am and as I walked into the small estate, I
saw Sean ahead of me weaving his way towards the house,
the worse for drink. I caught up with his and gave a
quick "Hi," keeping pace until we reached the apartment
block and we used the lift, him getting off at the floor
below mine.
It must have been around 1.30am when I went out to put
some newspapers down the rubbish chute. I heard a voice
in the stairwell at the rear of the flats. The stairs
were reached through a door and were carpeted but rarely
used because of the lifts. I gently pushed the door open
and walked down the first flight to see Sean sitting on
the steps talking to himself.
"...bitch wouldn't put out. Frigid cow!"
I walked down and said a quiet "Hi Sean."
He kept rattling on about the girl he had made a pass at
and been rejected by as though I wasn't there.
"Are you ok, Sean?" I asked.
There was still no response. His eyes seemed open and he
looked into the middle distance. I touched his arm and
he lifted it to put his hand on mine, still mumbling. I
realised he was asleep. I tried gently waking him but to
no avail. I couldn't remember what one was meant to do
with a sleepwalker so I gently took his arms and asked
him to stand, trying to get him back to his flat. He
stood.
"So you're going to come back then," he said.
Playing along, I said I would. I assumed he was talking
to the girl in his dreams.
He stood and I took him down to his flat. His door was
on the latch so I pushed it and took him inside. He
walked in and turned to the bedroom, sitting on the edge
of the bed and started to strip. I was getting nervous
as I didn't want him to waken and find me there but I
also wanted to see how far he would go. His trainers
slipped off, his t-shirt pulled over his head, socks
slipped off and then his shorts pulled down to reveal
white Armani hipsters with a blue band and a nice
package. He pulled back the bedspread and climbed into
bed pulling a single sheet over him.
I spoke again to him with no response. I sat for about
15 minutes and spoke again - still no reaction. I gently
pulled back the white sheet to reveal his body and he
rolled on to his back as I did so. I looked at this
beautiful creation and knew I had to try something. I
put the palm of my hand on his bulge and pressed ever so
gently. I then rolled it slowly back and forth over the
head of his cock. There was little reaction. I gently
tried to pull the band of his briefs down but it was
proving difficult when he suddenly lifted his bum off
the bed and stripped them down and off before flopping
back down on the bed.
His cock was only about 3 inches soft with sagging
balls, a little redder that his cock. His blonde hair
was reddish and his cock was uncut. I lifted it with my
fingers and slowly stroked it. I then knelt beside him
and slowly placed my mouth over the soft meat, taking
all of it inside. I squished it around tasting the musky
teen organ. I felt it slowly fill with blood and once it
started the rise to full size was quite quick. Soon it
was a little over 6 inches and stiff as only a teen cock
can be. The foreskin slid slightly back to reveal his
pink head and I was gripping with one hand and sucking
with the other. He was pushing upwards as I sucked down.
I cupped his balls as I sucked and I then released my
own cock, holding and sucking with my left hand while
wanking myself with my right. How I wished I had my
camera. I stood up and placed my dripping cock against
his lips. My pre-cum dripped on to his lips and he
unconsciously licked them. I was ready to cum without
even touching myself.
I opened his legs and teased his rosebud with my finger
and I heard him moan softly. My mouth found his cock
again and I started to suck him quite forcefully now.
"That's it bitch," he said, startling me. "Take my load
you stuck up cow."
I had slightly slowed down as he spoke terrified he
would open his eyes but he just kept thrusting his hips
to push his cock into my mouth. When he came there was
no groan, no moan. I just suddenly had a mouth full of
teen cum. When I say "full" I mean "full."
The cum was trickling down my mouth and I inadvertently
swallowed quite a lot. I'm not a great fan of the taste
of cum but for him I made an exception. He gave no
reaction at all as his cock slowly shrunk from my mouth.
I stood up, looking down at him and wanked myself ready
to catch my cum in my hand but such was the force that
it shot across his balls and soaked his already cum
covered pubic hair.
I was scared now. I quickly wiped him with his briefs,
pulled up his sheet and slipped back to my flat with
heart thumping.
When I next saw him a couple of days later he was his
cheery self and seemed to be none the wiser. It was at a
community meeting in a neighbour's flat when an awkward
looking Sean, not sure what his part was in such an
event, relaxed with a few glasses of wine and confessed
that he was an occasional sleepwalker. He told me that
he had been so since he was 6 and nowadays it happened
when he was stressed and drank too much. He also told me
he had once been found a mile from his parent's house so
he tended to always double lock his flat door from the
inside to stop himself "escaping."
I hoped another opportunity might arise sometime.
I would be lying to you if I didn't say that I hung
around on Saturday nights for a few weeks hoping for a
repeat but it didn't happen. Any time I did see him, he
had mates or some girl her had picked up in tow. I
therefore gave up assuming it was the chance of a
lifetime to have my way with a 100% straight cutie and I
should consider myself lucky it happened at all.
Things changed one Friday when I heard the obvious
ruckus of a party in his flat as I came home. It was
around midnight and he was obviously trying to get rid
of some mates who had overstayed their welcome. I passed
him on the ground floor as he waved his farewells. I
caught some of the conversation but it seemed he was
dumping everyone because he had a "hot little bitch"
waiting upstairs. I also heard the comment that she was
already too far gone to be any use to him. How I wished
I could be a fly on the wall when he returned to his
flat. I would have loved to see him in action, even with
a female.
At 2.00am I looked out of the window down into the
street and saw Sean sitting on the wall. Fearing
something may have happened I pulled on some shorts, a
t-shirt and, for some reason, picked up my camera before
heading down. I approached him quietly and then asked
how he was. There was no response to my question but he
stood up and quietly walked back into the block, using
his key to enter as though it was quite normal. I knew
he was sleepwalking.
I followed, quietly talking to him. "How was the fuck?"
I asked.
He mumbled, "Gonna do her right now!"
I kept beside him and decided that under the pretence of
making sure he got home, I would go into his flat and
see the lie of the land. His door was unlocked but he
tried to open it with his key until I pushed it open and
we entered. In the flat and lying on the sofa was a
naked young girl. Her legs were wide apart and her
vagina gaping open. She was out cold. Beside her on the
floor were three used condoms, none of which had any cum
in them. I got the feeling he had been shagging her but
getting little response had given up.
I took his arm gently and steered him to the bedroom
where the double bed had been slept in but only on one
side suggesting he had given up and gone to bed only to
get up and sleepwalk an hour later. I started to strip
him but he took over and soon stripped naked his soft
cock hanging over his balls. He just stood there so I
took some pictures of him in the nude and then stroked
his balls while I took another with my spare hand. He
started to push me on the bed mumbling about wanting to
fuck.
I stripped my shorts off quickly and let him push me. He
kissed my lips and started to squeeze my tits.
Thankfully I am not hairy so there were no shocks for
him. I rolled him on to his back where he
instantaneously fell silent, his cock now slightly
erect.
I went down between his legs and started to suck him.
His cock responded far quicker than last time and I soon
had his full 6 inches in my mouth. My own cock was up to
the full 7 inches and leaking. I slid out and took some
more pictures of him sprawled on the bed with his erect
cock sticking up in the air when an idea came to me.
I went to the bathroom and found some antiseptic cream
in the cabinet and quickly used it to lubricate my hole.
I dashed back and climbed on top of him to sit on his
still erect cock. It took a little work but the semi-
conscious Sean started to work with me and I assume he
thought he was fucking his little friend from the sofa.
He grunted as he thrust upwards and his fabulous little
cock felt amazing inside my hole.
I snapped a few close ups of his entry for future
wanking fodder and then laid the camera down to take my
own cock in hand. Dangerous or not I wanted his cum
inside me. I rode up and down while squatted over his
body and Sean's body moved upwards to meet me. My hands
stroked his nipples which he seemed to enjoy and when I
could I snapped as many shots as I dared without losing
the action.
He grunted and pushed harder than ever and I felt his
warm teenage cum forcibly squirt into my hole. My cock
erupted in a dangerous volcano of cum which splattered
on his chest and lips.
I sat still with his shrinking cock slowly slipping out
as his erection faded and followed by the trickle of his
copious load. I slipped out of bed and grabbed a towel
to mop him and me. I leaned forward and slid my tongue
into his mouth as I kissed him. There was a meagre
response and he grumbled and turned on his side to
sleep.
I dressed and left.
Within a month the Summer recess had started but Sean
never did return. His parents eventually sold the flat
and I have no idea why he pulled out of college. I may
not have another opportunity to get into Sean's pants
but I still have my memories and photos.
END
kewtieboy@hotmail.com
www.kewtieboy.blogspot.com
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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