I started wiggling a little like to press against his bulge and he grabbed me and he started to hump and his bulge got hard and soon he was humping me in his sleep and I could feel his totally erect penis against my back. He grabbed me really hard and humped me until he came and his hot stuff went up my back. After he came he relaxed a little and I managed to get out of the bed and went and found a shirt to change into. The couch was empty and the people were gone, the place was a mess and I sat alone on the couch in the eerie quiet of the morning half wanting to go get back in bed with him and knowing that would be weird.
It was many weeks later before I washed the shirt I was wearing that night with all his cum on it. I dreamt of being part of his wet dream again, the apartment was small and it wasn't strange to catch each other in our boxers and from time to time standing taking a piss. I never did act out on anything and I moved onto another couch and when I got a real job I moved in as a true roommate with my own room. I am 30 now and I still masturbate to the feeling of being humped by him and I cum in my boxers and don't change and sleep like that.
If you ask me to be honest I would like to try getting together with a guy to see what it is like. I have watched enough porn, I want to hold a dick in my hand and I want to suck on a dick and I would like to see what a man with a dick would do if he had me in his arms like that. Since that incident I haven't been with a girl, I just can't get interested.
I am just one more lonely soul in the Big Apple.


