Barriers Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

Barriers Ch. 01

... of the moonlight highlighted the river that carved through the forest covered hills. The window frames of the cabin glowed red from the fire inside.

When I came back in, Dave was already in the top bunk, shirtless and face down, with a single light blue sheet pulled halfway up his back. He seemed totally passed out from drinking. Thankfully he didn't put out the fire, I enjoyed watching the embers glow as I doze off, and it was perfectly safe in here anyways. I stripped down to my underwear and got in the bottom bunk, face up and pulled the sheet up to my waist. I stretched my arms behind my head, my pecs and biceps aching, forcing me to let out a small groan. A small crack in the window let a breeze flow over my armpits and chest hair, and combined with the heat of the fire. I passed out immediately.

I awoke to a loud sound a while later as the wind slammed shut the small crack in the old window. My groggy eyes shot open and I slowly leaned up and breathed in, trying to gather my senses. I could smell my own sweat and some ash from the campfire. The fire was just a small glow. I got up to open the window for a breeze, slowly as not to wake Dave. I also grabbed a stick to prop it open so it wouldn't slam again. After opening the window again I turned around to go to my bunk and my mouth dropped open.

Dave had wormed his out of his sheet so that it was only covering half his body. The other half was hugging the side of the mattress, so that his powerful shoulder and ...

... round ass cheek were nearly hanging off the edge, dry, a little fuzzy, and reflecting the last embers of the fire.

Out from under his ass his dick jutted out, hanging off the side of the mattress a few inches. He was halfway erect and I could see some veins winding up his pale dick, up to the tip which was shaped like a spear. It was nearly eye level and it was right in my face as I got back into bed. What was I supposed to do? My only option was to pretend I didn't see my new friend in basically the most intimate pose imaginable. I slowly laid down and tried to ignore it, but his heavy cock was still hanging off the side, dangling down. How could I sleep like this?

I forced a cough, hoping the noise would startle him and force him to turn over, retracting his giant dick out of my field of vision. He didn't notice, I guess if a window slamming didn't rouse him from his drunken coma, a cough wouldn't.

I tried to close my eyes but all I could imagine was Dave cumming all over the blonde church girls' perky tits, and I got hard. Maybe that's what he was dreaming about too. I didn't know if I was excited by those girls' tits or Dave's dick. Not one or the other, but both, using the girls as props to elicit a total and focused excitement from him, so I could witness Dave in his prime.

I imagined licking Dave's cum off those girls' breasts, while looking back at Dave for approval. In my dream he would smile and stare at me with a smug look in his eyes, loving to be so ...