by A. Anders
Vi scanned the space in between their tents for Kel. He wasn’t there. Sitting up, covering her naked B-cups with her sleeping bag, she leaned outside the door. He was nowhere to be seen. Violet retreated into the tent and thought.
‘Where would he go for water? There is a canteen just outside our tent.’
As Vi considered the possibilities, the answer hit her. “He’s sleepwalking.”
Kel was known to sleepwalk. Many times Violet had watched him circle their apartment putting away laundry and surfing the net while still asleep. Vi actually liked it when he did. During such times, she found out things about her boyfriend that he wouldn’t normally share. It was like having a glimpse into his subconscious that she could ignore if she didn’t like.
His sleepwalking was how he found his long lost keys in the freezer, and how she learned that she didn’t have to worry about his ex.
Kel’s hidden attraction to muscular men was the most surprising thing that she learned about her boyfriend. That came when she watched him get out of bed, navigate to a gay website and shoot a load to an image of Randy Rick, a hung, hunk who loved hunting and camping. Though Vi stood right next to him as he jacked, Kel had no memory of it the next day. Vi later asked him about his sexual preference, and Kel responded by fucking her with more passion than she could stand. After that, Vi had no doubt about his attraction toward women. She simply accepted that there was more to him than the typical guy.
Vi reached for her clothes when she noticed how long Kel was gone. They were at her stepdad’s favorite campsite, and other than the pristine lake, there was nothing around for at least a mile.
Slipping on her panties, Vi stopped when she heard Kel’s bare feet slap the soft ground. Peering through the door waiting for him to come into sight, her heart beat harder. When they were home, she found his nocturnal adventures exciting. But her parents and sister were also here, so the idea that at any moment they could open their tent door and see Kel’s muscular naked body glistening in the campfire light, worried her.
When Kel walked into view, the first thing she saw was his large full cock hanging below his balls. Violet automatically reached for her pussy. Her worries were forgotten. Her dark-haired boyfriend was hot and his looks always had a way of making her forget her troubles.
Kel came to a stop once he entered the circle created by the tents facing the fire. With his eyes fully open he looked at each of the structures as if he were trying to remember which one was his.
Vi, with her finger pressed to her nub, rubbed as she fantasized about what would happen if he chose the wrong tent. How would Ben and his somewhat feminine friend respond to her naked boyfriend lying next to them? Would they engage in the first gay threesome of their lives? Vi rubbed her clit harder at the prospect.
Violet’s rubbing intensified when Kel’s cock started to lift. It was like Kel was reading her thoughts, but when he reached for his tool and turned, Vi’s heart sank. Her sleepwalking boyfriend wasn’t heading toward her or even Ben and Harris. He was moving in the opposite direction. The tent he headed towards was Blaine’s. Vi stopped rubbing at the sight.
Blaine was, by all accounts, dangerous. Blaine had seen battle during his time in the marines and he was not the type to respond passively to a naked man groping him in the middle of the night. So if Kel stepped into Blaine’s tent, he would probably get hurt.
Vi quickly stuck her head out of the door trying to get Kel’s attention. But almost as bad as what would happen to him if Blaine caught him, was the response from her family if they saw him naked in view of the two 16-year-old girls. This was a no-win scenario for her. The only option, she considered, was to allow Blaine to hit him a few times and then explain Kel’s sleepwalking to the family. It would be awkward, but explainable as an innocent mistake. So when Kel unzipped Blaine’s tent and stepped in, Vi returned to her tent and waited for the fireworks to start.
Kel climbed into Blaine’s tent seeing Blaine half covered by his sleeping bag. Kel didn’t see Blaine however. Who his sleepwalking eyes saw was his girlfriend Violet. And seeking his girlfriend’s warm touch, he lay behind the body and spooned it.
Slipping his arm around his girlfriend’s body, he was pleased by what he found. Her body felt different than normal. The change was so much that he opened his eyes, lifted his head and stared down at her content face. It was indeed Vi, so returning to her back, he took a tighter grip and pulled himself closer.
Caressing his hand over her chest, her breast felt different. Assuming that his 24-year-old girlfriend’s breast had shrunk, he palmed her chest. Feeling her firm pecs, he attributed them to her working out. Her delightful B-cups had taken on the shape of a man’s. It wasn’t something that Kel had wanted, but now that he felt her new body under his fingertips, it turned him on.
Wanting to explore more of her new physique, he gently glided his hand down her torso. She felt strong under his hand. Her stomach was rippling with muscles and her waist had shrunk to almost nothing. By no means was Violet thick before, but now she was built like a Greek god. He had liked her old body the way it was, but her new one was surprisingly hot. And when he pushed his cock onto her naked butt and found a muscular firm ass, all he could do was find the crack and rub his meat in the crevice of the thick muscles.
“Yes,” the person in front of Kel moaned in a sleepy voice.
As Kel’s thoughts turned to ravishing his Greek god, he imagined how perfect it would be if by some miracle he reached down and found one more thing that a Greek god would possess, a cock. That would be the icing on the cake to his girlfriend’s new body. And when his descending hand stopped on something hard, Kel found himself shifting his mental image until what he imagined touching was a cock.
In Kel’s mind, it was a long, thick cock. It was cut and it had more veins that he would have guessed. It curved at the consistency of a banana and it fit perfectly in the palm of his hand.
Kel continued to rub his hard meat against Vi’s ass as he stroked her incredible tool. It was all he could’ve ever imagined. He had never even seen another man’s erection in person before, but now his girlfriend had the parts he had always fantasized about.
As Kel thought about it, he realized that her body had all of the bends and ripples that Kel had imagined on someone else. The build that Vi’s new body reminded him of, was his girlfriend’s bruting military stepbrother, Blaine. Kel had never considered it before, but Blaine had an incredible body. In fact, without noticing it, staring at Blaine’s shirtless torso had always made Kel’s balls tingle.
It was in that instant that a thought pushed its way into Kel’s mind. Just like the body he touched, Blaine’s tanned torso was V-shaped and sculpted. His ass would be as hard as what he now felt on his cock and Blaine’s cock would be as big as the one that he now imagined himself holding.
‘Wait, am I imagining, or am I really holding something?’ He asked himself. ‘No, I’m holding something. What am I holding?’
“Don’t stop,” the voice said again.
It was at that moment when the texture of the voice and shape of the book permeated his consciousness. ‘I slept walked. I’m holding Blaine’s cock.’
Kel flung his eyelids open and found Blaine’s large back against his cheek. Instantly knowing the danger he was in, he froze.
‘How could I do this? Help me, someone, please!’
Kel examined Blaine’s body. It lay unchanged. Had he heard a deep voice urging him forward or had that been imaged as well? Kel didn’t know, but sure that the best thing for him to do was to get out of there, he slowly lifted his arm and slipped it from around Blaine. With his heart thumping loud enough to wake the dead, he withdrew himself praying every second that his mate was still asleep.
With the last of his skin unattached from Blaine’s, he sat up and moved as silently as he could through the tent door. Scanning for prying eyes, he found none and after a quick debate on whether he should zip back Blaine’s door, he conceded knowing that with
After the world’s loudest zipper went through the last inch of its trail, Kel trotted toward his familiar blue tent. His tent door was still open, and when he slipped in and found Vi with her perfect feminine body unchanged and asleep, he was relieved.
Sliding his body next to her petite frame, he assessed what he had just done. In the quiet of his mind he had to admit that while he thought he was holding Vi, it was the most erotic experience of his life. Settling into the safety of his tent he couldn’t believe that the mistaken touch could turn him on so much.
And was it his imagination or had he heard Blaine tell him not to stop? That couldn’t be true because Kel couldn’t have imagined a more masculine man that Blaine. But if it was Blaine’s request, did it mean that Blaine had been awake and had allowed him to touch him?
Feeling his cock once again stiffen, he slipped it between his girlfriend’s legs. It brushed up against her panties. He didn’t remember Vi putting them back on after their quiet sex, but content that she must have, Kel wrapped his arms around her body. Again thinking about Blaine’s physique under his fingertips, his cock twitched and Kel smiled.
Vi pretended to be asleep as they lay together. In her boyfriend’s strong grip, she decided that this would be one of the sleepwalking incidences that she would pretend never happened. She wasn’t sure what the incident said about Kel, and she wasn’t sure if she was ready to find out.
The next morning Violent subtly watched Kel. He seemed embarrassed by what had happened the night before. He still smiled when Vi’s little sister flirted with him, but when he thought no one was looking, his face distorted revealing his distress.
What Vi also noticed was how much she caught Kel watching Blaine. She suspected that it was for the same reason that she kept an eye on her stepbrother. She wanted to see if there was any fallout from Kel’s sleepwalking mistake. As far as she could tell, there wasn’t. In fact, not only did there seem to be no fallout, Blaine now seemed to be in a better mood.
Before this morning Vi had never seen Blaine smile. He always looked like he was contemplating things that no one in the family could understand. And having an idea about what he had gone through in combat, the family allowed him his distance.
This morning, however, Blaine seemed like a different man and everyone noticed it. Vi’s mom was the first to point it out, but her observation brought confirmations from the rest.
“What’s up bro?” Ben asked smiling himself.
“I’m just glad to be home,” Blaine said offering no more detail than that.
By the time that night approached, Vi decided that she and Kel had nothing to worry about. Vi allowed herself to believe that Kel woke up before he did anything inappropriate. And experiencing Blaine’s good mood all day, she was relieved that her boyfriend hadn’t prevented her stepbrother’s good spirits.
That night Vi and Kel skipped sex. She thought it better to stay clothed in case she had to make a quick rescue. And as her boyfriend fell asleep, she wrapped her arm around him hoping she would be alerted if he tried to leave. She didn’t think there was much else she could do past that. Tying him down seemed too extreme.
When Kel did sit up, Vi’s arm hit the sleeping bag with a thump. She didn’t budge. So after Kel removed his clothes and unzipped the tent’s door, there was nothing to stop him from pulling his naked body into the circle of tents and making a beeline to Blaine’s.
It was after Vi rolled over and reached for her boyfriend that she realized that he wasn’t there. Opening her eyes and finding his clothes, she scrambled to her feet, slipped on her shoes and entered the campsite. Examining the tent doors, she found them all zipped closed, so turning toward the surrounding woods, she headed to the most obvious location, the area designated as the bathroom. The previous night, Kel had headed there before entering the wrong tent. If she could find him and guide him back tonight, perhaps another incident could be avoided.
As Vi entered the woods, Kel wrapped his arm around the body that lay in front of him. When he had entered the tent, he hadn’t been sure whether the image in his mind of a masculine Vi had been real. But seeing her tucked in her sleeping bag immediately made him feel happy.
Kel wrapped his hand around Vi’s built chest again. It was better than Kel remembered. It was manly and bulging. Her shoulders were broad and solid. And the deep swoop of her side to her waist was magnificent to touch. Rubbing his cheek on the broad shoulders he knew his cock was hard. And again allowing it to find the crevice in her ass, he rested his shaft on it.
As Kel ground his meat back and forth, he reached around to Vi’s cock. Finding it as hard and impressive as he remembered, he clutched on and stroked. Since Vi couldn’t have had her cock for very long, Kel delighted in being the first to stroke it. Kel wished he could feel the pleasure that she felt, and lying with his hand on his girlfriend’s cock, he couldn’t have felt closer to her.
While Kel stroked the eight-inch tool, he could feel his girlfriend relax. As she did, her ass loosened allowing Kel’s cock to slide in toward her hole. Feeling a glimmer of doubt enter his mind he leaned toward Vi’s ear and whispered.
“Can I use your back door, baby?”
“Yeah. Fuck me,” Vi’s breathy, masculine voice replied.
Kel’s breathing quickened as his cock sat perched on her hole. He had never been this close to it before. He had never even tried. It was only because he wanted to show her how much he approved of her new body that he now attempted to slip his salty meat into her tight ass. And about to push in completely, he was glad that he was.
When Violet returned from the woods she was concerned. She was starting to think that Kel was lost. It wasn’t until she heard the subtle sexual sounds coming from Blaine’s tent that her fear turned to dread. Vi froze and stared at the tent. The structure was still, but she was sure there was something going on inside.
Vi circled the outside of the campsite until Blaine’s tent was between her and the camp fire. As she suspected, the fire cast a diffused shadow onto the thin green material. It was hard to tell, but the image looked like that of two men locked in an embrace. As quietly as she could she approached the back of the tent allowing the sounds from within to fill in the details which the light could not. Together the two painted an image in her mind. Vi sat on the ground picturing the rest.
Kel pushed the head of his cock onto the taut skin of the tight asshole. It resisted him. His dripping cock tugged at the opening begging to get in, but it again failed. It was only when Kel rolled the body onto its stomach that the tender hole relented.
As the body underneath him let out a groan, the image in Kel’s mind changed. Instead of seeing his girlfriend’s head on the manly body, it was replaced by her stepbrother’s, Blaine’s. At first, Kel was hesitant about the change. But seeing Blaine’s gorgeous body as a rare opportunity, Kel got excited. Washed with lust, Kel thrust harder.
When Kel’s cock entered the tight ass, it was with a pop. Blaine had done nothing to resist it. His body stayed limp and Kel, feeling himself losing control, planted his knees on either side of Blaine’s hips and fucked him hard.
As Kel’s head swam with thoughts, he considered how lucky he was. He wasn’t sure how, but he had ended up with the hottest guy he had ever seen on the other side of his cock. He hadn’t even realized that he wanted a man as much as he did until now, and propping his hands on the man’s strong back, he let out a groan that displayed his pleasure.
“Ahh,” Kel screamed.
Upon hearing himself, Kel woke up. In his mind, the scream was earth shattering. In reality, it was barely loud enough to startle nearby sleepers. But even with his imaginary cock balls deep in man pussy, he knew the sound was inappropriate. And as he again found the green tent around him and Blaine’s body underneath him, he understood why.
Observing what he was doing before he felt it, he found his crotch smacking Blaine’s muscular ass. He didn’t understand why Blaine wasn��t objecting. ‘Certainly, he must be feeling it,’ he thought. ‘Maybe he likes it. Maybe this is what he desperately yearned for and he is breathing in every moment.’
This thought overwhelmed Kel. Believing that Blaine wanted it, he settled his hips and fucked Blaine’s hole even harder. He didn’t care about the sound of skin slapping skin or who would hear. He only thought about how much deeper and harder he could fuck. All he cared about was shooting his load and with his mind tumbling, his body tingled then let go in a release of orgasmic pleasure.
“Ahh,” he groaned fighting the full-throated bellow.
As Kel’s body gave way, he lowered onto his lover. He was exhausted. But as quickly as his hot breaths bounced off of the rippling back, the real world returned to Kel’s mind. The reality was that Blaine had not asked for this. Kel had stolen something from Blaine. And if Blaine were to turn around now, he would probably beat him to a pulp.
As the ecstasy receded, so did Kel’s confidence. What replaced it was dread and fear. Kel knew that as much as he deserved to be pummeled for what he did, the faster he could get out, the less it would reflect on Violet. Kel still loved Violet in spite of what he did. This wasn’t something he would ever have done if he was awake. And now, starting to lose himself in regret, Kel focused on getting out.
Slowly withdrawing his cock from the twitching ass, he looked around for his clothes. He knew he had gone to bed with them on, but when he found none, he held his breath and quietly unzipped the door.
Stepping out of the tent, the revealing silence hurt his heart. Hearing every crackle from the flames and chirp in the woods, he knew that someone had to have heard some part of his tryst. So by the time he entered his tent’s open door, he was suffocating with guilt and shame.
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