Date: Fri, 10 Oct 2014 00:41:20 +0800
From: Adam <adamcizza@gmail.com>
Subject: Sleeping Straight Stanley

Sleeping Straight Stanley
By Adam

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Back in college, I ran with a group of guys. We all played volleyball
together, mostly for fun but sometimes competitively too. I had great
friendships with all of them. However, I only ever had fun with one of
them. His name was Stanley.

Stan was an all around hot guy in my books. He was tall and tan with a good
build. I've seen him with his shirt off many times, and the boy had some
defined muscles. Though he was still more on the lean side rather than
bulky. Stanley had a cute boyish face, with spiky black hair and a slightly
crooked brilliant smile. His tan went over real nice on his face, giving
him a smooth complexion that complemented his dark features. He wasn't
stupid in terms of book smarts and was getting decent grades, but I always
considered him a bit of a lovable oaf. He was just playful, friendly and
just liked to chill out and have fun without the need for deep
conversations. He definitely had the looks and built and cleaned up real
well to look the part of a real charmer. Unfortunately, the ladies loved
flirting with him and hanging out with him... but nothing more. He always
complained that girls thought he was too much of a friend to date. I felt
the same way, Stanley easily got me hard with his usual attire of baggy
white shorts and a t-shirt, but I couldn't see myself in a long term
serious relationship with him. It didn't matter anyway, the boy was
straight as can be, and he constantly pined for girls all through college.

About one month after I met Stan, our group of friends decided to go on a
road trip to crash the wedding of one of the guys' cousins. Stanley showed
up in what I was beginning to recognize as his trademark loose white
shorts. I didn't make anything of it at first and was just excited about
the trip. Since there were five of us, Myself, Stanley and one of our
buddies crammed ourselves in the backseat with Stan sitting in the middle.

Three hours later and half dozed, I found myself not so excited anymore. I
was feeling bored, uncomfortable and a little carsick as Stan quietly
snoozed beside me. With nothing else to do I found my gaze drawn to the
male specimen beside me. I never realized what a good body Stan had before!
His right hand was across his thigh and his tight t-shirt concealed half of
his bicep. Though he was hunched over, his stomach was still completely
flat and moving slightly to the rhythm of his breathing. Stanley's legs
were tan and smooth, with thick hair growing mostly only below his
knee. The leg of his shorts further from me was flat against Stan's thigh,
but the leg on my side gaped away from his muscular thigh. I looked further
up and saw the reason why; suddenly feeling heat flush up to my face. His
shorts were on high enough for Stan's thick meat and balls to go entirely
down one leg of his shorts in his sleep! The huge lump of flesh mere inches
above the gape in his shorts-leg pushed it open, away from his thigh. My
cock shot up and got impossibly hard within my jeans almost instantly. How
could I not have noticed how totally hot Stan was before? I didn't know if
he was wearing underwear or not, but it was obvious that Stan's bulge would
be visible up the leg of his shorts to anyone in front of him. I squirmed
and tried to manoeuvre myself into a position to look up his shorts but
there wasn't any room. I finally slumped back feeling very frustrated. My
cock was still throbbing in my jeans and I could feel the warmth of
Stanley's thigh where it touched my leg. I kept thinking that I was
touching a part of his body only inches away from his package, I wanted to
leap on top of him right there! Eventually accepting defeat, I tried to
convince myself that I would never get a chance with Stanley and to accept
it. Luckily, I was wrong. That chance would come the very next day.

We made it to the wedding right on time the following evening. My other
friend Nick congratulated his cousin and caught up with his family. He
returned to us with good news. His Dad had offered to put us up at his
place for the week so Nick could spend some more time with his family and
also show us his hometown. I looked around for Stanley, he was chatting up
a girl. He seemed especially bold seeing as he had had quite a lot to drink
at the actual ceremony. The girl seemed equally warm to Stanley at first,
but didn't hesitate to leave when her ride arrived. I silently cursed
her. Flashing back to Stanley's ample bulge in his white shorts the day
before, I was pissed that she could have easily had all that but chose to
give it up! I certainly wouldn't pass up on an opportunity with him. My vow
to give up on Stanley the day before had been ineffective; he looked hot as
hell even in a more formal outfit and his hair neatly combed.

We went back to Nick's old home after the wedding. I quickly volunteered to
join Nick and Stanley in Nick's old room, while the other two guys would
sleep in the guest room. Nick's Dad and Sister got out some beers for us
and all seven of us sat around and chatted for a while. Stanley looked
completely gone after just two cans. It was clear that he already had too
much to drink at the wedding itself. As a few of the guys turned in for the
night, everyone laughingly agreed that Stan should call it a day too. He
reluctantly stumbled to Nick's room to sleep it off. The next thing I knew,
I hazily awoke and looked at the clock on the mantel, it was 3:30am! Nick,
his sister and myself had stayed to chat in the living room and I must have
dozed off. I got up and noticed that they had both suffered the same
fate. Nick was asleep on the recliner while his Sister lay snoring on the
couch. I decided to leave them be and went into Nick's room to get some
proper sleep. I opened he door and was harshly jolted awake by the sight!
Stanley lay shirtless on the bed with the covers to the side, he was still
in his jeans from the evening. His lean body glistened in the moonlight and
he looked completely out of it. I silently shut the door as my hands
started to tremble. Nick was dozing happily in the living room, it would
just be Stanley and me in the room for the night!

I thought of all the times I had seen Stanley before. I had seen him in
jeans, in shorts, even in his swim trunks; but I had never once seen him
naked. It wasn't until the previous day and my glimpse at the outline of
Stan's manhood that I had began to view him in a sexual light. I don't know
why I hadn't noticed sooner. Looking at him on the bed... his cute face was
illuminated by the moonlight, his abs showed on his thin waist even though
he was completely relaxed while some hair trailed down from his navel into
his jeans where the waistband of his briefs was visible; he was perfect! I
recalled his thick bulge from before, it was laid out right before me. I
imagined what it would be like to get Stanley hard, to suck him till he
couldn't hold his load anymore. I couldn't take it any longer! I told
myself, "Fuck it! Let him get up and beat me senseless, I have to have
him!"

Crawling into bed beside Stan, I observed his face carefully. His white
teeth were visible in his slightly open mouth as he breathed in and out
slowly. He looked like he was in deep sleep. I gently scooted down and put
my hand on his stomach, feeling his tight abs. Trailing downward, I gasped
as my palm cupped the bulge in the front of his jeans. I couldn't really
make anything out, but the contours of Stan's manhood was definitely firmly
pushing up against my palm from under his jeans. I carefully unbuttoned his
jeans and pulled the zipper down, exposing the crotch of a pair of grey
briefs. I looked up, Stanley hadn't moved and was still breathing slowly. I
inhaled deeply and mustered the courage to firmly tug on his jeans. They
came down easier than expected because the front was open. I pulled them
down about five inches till they reached the middle of Stanley's
thighs. His briefs looked a little tighter and harder to get off. His sack
made the bottom of his briefs bulge out. There was a ridge of slightly
loose fabric leading away from it, which must have been Stan's cock,
pointed upwards. I squeezed it lightly, making out the shaft and the head,
completely soft. My heart was pounding, I was so turned on! I brought my
face up towards his crotch and leaned my cheek lightly against it. I could
make out each of Stan's two balls held in place by his briefs. Looking up
again to make sure he was still out, I gingerly hooked both my hands under
the waistband and peeled down Stanley's briefs.

They were so tight I think I must have spent fifteen minutes slowly inching
them down trying not to wake Stanley. I got them around his mid thighs,
like his jeans. My heart pounded hard and a lump sagged in my throat when I
saw Stan's bare dick. His balls were medium sized and kind of loose, his
creased sack was tan just like him and a little moist with sweat. Stan was
uncut, foreskin covered half of his cock head. His cock was average in
length but thick and drooped heftily on his balls. Trying to get Stan hard,
I held his cock with three fingers and began to massage the underside of
the head. His foreskin made it pretty easy to slide my fingers up and
down. My eyes were on Stan's face the whole time, I was prepared to duck to
the floor if he started to wake up. I could still feel the contours of his
glans under my fingers. Feeling no reaction, I squeezed a little more
firmly and quickened my rubbing. My gaze still glued to his face, I thought
I felt Stan's cock throb. It still remained soft. Then, it throbbed again;
this time, I felt it get thicker beneath my fingertips. My fingers felt
stone cold, I was so nervous Stan would be able to feel them and wake
up. His eyes remained closed as his cock throbbed a few more times and
became rigid between my fingers as I stroked. I swooned and almost passed
out. Staring into his cute face, I was feeling all that this swell guy had
to offer!

I looked down to see my handiwork. Stan's cock was completely hard and a
respectable six inches. It was entirely straight, just like he was. I
wrapped my whole hand around his cock, feeling the hard and warm flesh
against my palm. I cupped his sack lightly with my other hand and felt his
firm balls under the loose skin. Still cupping his sack, I began to stroke
up and down the length of his shaft. I looked back up at his face. Stan was
breathing a little heavier than before. No way he was awake because the guy
was straight as an arrow, but he was definitely feeling the pleasure I was
giving him.

After about five dizzying minutes of pumping this stud, I started to notice
that Stan's breathing was now so heavy his stomach was noticeably rising
and falling. More sweat had started to form on his chest too. I let go of
his now throbbing cock and took a deep breath. With one final glance to
make sure he was still asleep, I lowered my head to his groin. I had never
sucked cock before that moment. So I tried to think of what I would like
someone to do to me as I wrapped my lips around the head of Stan's
manhood. I used the tip of my tongue to probe under his foreskin and run
along the underside of the head. His cock throbbed as I flicked my tongue
along it. I tried to take the whole thing, but only about the top three
inches would fit comfortably in my mouth. I bobbed up and down this
straight stud's pole and felt his cock throb again. I tasted something
sweet in my mouth. My buddy Stanley had just leaked some pre-cum into my
mouth! I briefly stopped and checked on him. Stan's mouth was now opened a
little more and he was breathing very deeply. I resumed sucking on his
cock, it felt even harder than before. I could feel the veins on Stan's
shaft throbbing as my lips moved up and down along it. I tasted even more
pre-cum and knew this young athlete wouldn't be able to last much longer.

I cupped his balls again and started playing with them as I increased my
pace on his shaft. I darted my eyes up as I sucked and saw Stanley's mouth
hanging open beyond his stomach, which was quickly rising and falling. Stan
grunted in his sleep, but I was too horny to stop now. I had to make this
hot stud cream! I pressed my lips down harder and went as fast as I could,
tasting the pre-cum Stan produced as I sucked. I could feel his balls
tightening against his body in my hand. I wrapped my other hand around his
shaft and pumped as I focused my sucking purely on the head. Stan grunted
again, hard! His cock got impossibly rigid in my hand. I could see Stan's
dark brows furrow as his thighs tensed up under me. His cock throbbed
violently; a jet of cum hit the back of my throat, then another, then
another! He cringed and groaned, another sweet-tasting shot hit my
throat. It was too much, a ton of Stanley's cum leaked out the sides of my
mouth. I removed my lips from his cock and watched the final two weak shots
spurt from his dickhead and run down his shaft.

I couldn't even think straight, my head was spinning and my body trembling
all over. I looked down at the utter mess. There was cum all over his balls
and in his pubes! I panicked, I ran out of the room to the bathroom with
the taste of Stanley's seed still in my mouth. Puling myself together, I
got a towel and returned to clean him up. Stan was still asleep and hi
breathing had returned to normal. I put his briefs and jeans back on,
careful not to touch his now soft cock too much in case it was still
sensitive. I then threw the towel in the hamper and returned to the
bathroom for the hugest wank of my life. I must have cummed within ten
seconds! After I cleaned up, I went back to sleep in the living room where
Nick and his Sister were still out like lights.

The next morning, I got up early. The few guys who were already up made
breakfast. Stan got up a couple of hours later, he had a hangover and
laughed that we all fell asleep in the living room. He seemed to have no
clue about what had happened during the night. Nothing else ever happened
between me and Stanley, but I'll always remember that night as the hottest
of my life. He still bulged alluringly in his white shorts all throughout
college, I even managed to actually get a glimpse at his briefs up his
shorts a few times after that. Every time I do, my cock gets rock hard and
I smile to myself knowing that I wanked, blew and made this straight stud
cream.