Date: Thu, 30 Jul 2009 22:31:02 -0700 (PDT)
From: Firstname Lastname <getdare111@yahoo.com>
Subject: He fell asleep while playing chapter 3

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First, I wanted to talk about this ridiculousness of this story. I know
some of you think that Carlos could not have possibly slept through these
events. I just wanted to give you a tiny bit of extra information. As far
as I was concerned, he never woke up during these events.

If he was not sleeping the entire time, he was extremely convincing.
Considering the nights that this occurred it took me many hours to be done,
most of that time me being completely terrified, he would of had to have
extreme patience.

I actually asked some of my other friends about him and they said he really
did sleep very deeply. He had no trouble sleeping for hours on the bus and
it took a long time to wake him, even if you tried to wake him up. He had
supposedly even slept through an earthquake.

And he never gave any indication that he knew anything had ever happened.
Not the slightest change. Even the times that he woke up for a couple of
seconds, he never seemed to acknowledge anything happening in the world.


Part 3

Carlos was able to come over the following week. This time I planned on
being a little bit more active. I wanted to take him swimming so that I
could look at his body while also wasting his energy. Any energy I wasted
should make things easier for myself later.

We played in the water for about an hour, relaxing and swimming laps.
Sadly, there was very little body contact. Even so, it was still fun and I
got to look at his almost naked body, covered only by his swimsuit.

After all of this we went back to the house to get changed. Not
surprisingly, we changed in separate rooms. After we were both changed, we
as usual went to the living room to play games. We went to play the same
game, but something different happened this time around midnight. Instead
of staying in the chair, he moved to the couch. Not long after, he fell
asleep. He was facing up and I looked him over. He was wearing a cute,
although nerdy shirt with PacMan on it. He was wearing cargo pants
again. This time he was sagging quite a bit and I was getting a good look
at his boxers. The boxers were generic with stripes on them, but they were
sexy looking on him. They looked kind of old and worn out.

I wasted less time getting started this time. I called his name and made
sure that he was sleeping. I then went over to his crotch and opened up the
zipper. What I saw made me gasp. There, barely poking out of his boxers was
his penis. I could only see a little bit, but I could tell that he was cut.

I really hoped that he would not wake up. This was by far the most invasive
I had been with him so far. I couldn't believe that I could see his penis.
I just stared at his penis and face, going back and forth between the
erotic sight and making sure that he wasn't waking up. As far as I could
tell, he was sleeping very soundly.

I had to have more. I had to see more. I was almost filled with lust. I had
to see more of his penis. I had to feel his penis. I took one of my fingers
and gently poked the head of his penis. He was completely soft at the
moment and his penis still radiated warmth. I gently moved my finger back
and forth and to my surprise his penis twitched! I backed off and made sure
that he wasn't awake. He wasn't...but I watched in amazement as his soft
penis transformed into a fully erect teenage penis. It slid out of his
pants and pointed straight up.

If he woke up...I was doomed. How could I possibly explain any of this? He
could easily beat me up. Plus...we were at my house. My parents would find
out...

While watching this incredibly erotic scene, my penis also twitched. This
was the hardest I had felt in a long time. I then became curious as to who
was bigger. I was about 6.5 inches long, but how long was he? I got a ruler
and attempted to measure him. It was awkward and I had to guess a little
bit, but I guessed that he was about 5.5 inches. It made me happy to know
that I was bigger, although I was surprised that I was bigger than him.

I gently grabbed his penis. It was extremely hard and extremely hot. I
didn't jack him off or anything...that would be too risky. Not that what I
was doing wasn't risky or anything....

Suddenly, he thrust his crotch forward a tiny bit. I almost fainted because
of this. I looked over and saw that he was still sleeping. At least...I
hoped he was. He was still snoring, so I was safe. I might have been giving
him quite a dream.

He then rolled to the side, facing the couch. O no! If he did that, I
wouldn't be able to play with him anymore. I also wouldn't be able to shove
him back into his pants and close the zipper!

I waited a half hour for him to roll back over. Sadly, all he did was roll
over so that he was on his stomach. His penis was now rubbing against the
couch. Then the most horrifying thing of this entire experience
happened. While he was in this position, he appeared to wake up for a few
seconds. He lifted his head off of the pillow and looked around, before
falling right back to sleep. Fortunately, during this time I was out of his
sight, so he never saw me.

I went into a different room and watched him from afar. Perhaps if he did
wake up, I could get to bed before he saw me. I waited another 30 minutes
for him to make any kind of movement. Finally, he rolled over so that he
was facing me. I waited a moment to make sure that he was still
sleeping...and then I went over to him. He was half hard at the time and
for some reason, I touched him again. Only a couple of pokes and he had a
raging boner once again. Great...Now I would have to wait for him to calm
down before I could zip him up.

Staring at his raging boner, that was now only inches from my face, gave me
a strange desire. I wondered what it tasted like. But there was no way I
could do anything...that would surely wake him up. I left the room and
paced around the house. When I came back he was still hard. Does he always
have a boner? Is he always that horny? Thinking these thoughts got me hard
again.. I had never been this hard before. For some stupid reason, I
decided to go into the bathroom and get some lotion. I thought it would be
funny if when he awoke in the morning and was extremely horny.

I got the lotion and gently rubbed him. I only rubbed him for a few
seconds, but during this time I almost came. Doing this made me realize how
easy it would be for me to get caught. I stopped rubbing him and washed my
hands. I looked back and him and decided that I couldn't go to bed until I
had zipped him up. As I stared at him, with my own raging boner, I made a
horrible and yet extremely exciting decision. I was going to give him a
tiny lick. Just a tiny one. Just a small taste. I made contact with him for
a very brief second. I forgot about the lotion and realized that my
experiment was going to be futile anyways. I wasn't going to blow him.

I decided that I had done enough. I waited him to...deflate so that I could
zip him up. It took 20 more minutes. Does he have constant sex dreams or
something? He had an erection for much longer time periods than not.

I was able to get the zipper up this time. I made sure I had left no
evidence before I went to the bathroom and had the best masturbation
session. I then proceeded to bed.

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The story is over...and for the most part the entire story is true. There
will be no more chapters, unless I get emails that want me to continue the
story and add a part where we have sex, even though it never happened. :(

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