Evan Daytime

I’m sure you all remember the recent video of college swimmer Evan. He came by on afternoon to hang out and talk about martial arts–he knows I’m a judo instructor–and ask my opinion about what sort of martial art might be helpful for a swimmer to keep in shape. We chatted, all the while I’m thinking about Evan’s college cock and trying to figure out a way to get him to stay so I can do some more filming of this hot college swimmer.

The problem is, it’s the middle of the day and there’s no way I’m going to get a sleeping swimmer filmed this early. About an hour after he arrived Evan starts to yawn, then admits he didn’t sleep much the night before. Turns out Evan was off working out his college cock with some girl he’d met at a friend’s party. I tell him he’s more than welcome to crash on the couch since I have some errands to run–yeah, right, errands–what I really intend is to let him get some sleep then come back and do some daylight filming of a sleeping swimmer named Evan and his college cock.

Off I go to drive around for a little while to give him time to get to sleep.
Then I drive back, creep into my place, see him sleeping soundly on the couch and head off to grab my normal camera because there is no way I’m going to ever waste an opportunity like this.

When I get back Evan’s stripped out of his street clothes and is sound asleep on my couch, one arm over his head like before. I guess he feels comfortable sleeping in that position. He’s got my red throw over him and his legs are bare, exposed to my sight. I can’t help the grin of anticipation as I start up the camera and begin filming Evan. I touch his shoulder, his chest, nipple, tweaking it slightly to gauge how deeply asleep he is. Very.

I stroke his cheek, feeling the roughness of stubble under my hand, then return to the hard pebble of his nipple. I’m not sure he’s deeply asleep so I head off to do some work on my computer and come back a half hour later. This time I go for the spread covering Evan, touching his cock through it, trying to decide if I should uncover him or wait a little while longer. He’s not showing any sign of waking so I slowly roll the cover off his belly and discover he’s totally naked under the spread.

How perfect is that? I notice a change in his breathing and back off for a few minutes and return to grasp his cock, work it until it goes hard. It’s rock solid in my fist, and when I let it go to stroke his balls it throbs against his belly. But there it is again, that change in his breathing pattern that tells me Evan is waking up. Time to step away again. I come back later, try again, but he’s still not sleeping deeply enough for what I have planned.

Off I go to work on something else–some video footage–and then I return to try again. The daytime videos are harder to film because guys don’t seem to get as deeply asleep during the day, even when they’re really tired it’s like part of their brain is still awake. This time I set the camera down on the couch between Evan’s thighs and adjust it to get a perfect view of him, and damn it if he doesn’t wake the hell up! Shit! I go away again, but by the time I return it’s getting dark, the only light comes from a lamp Evan must have turned on at some point.

I go back to work on him, get him hard, droplets of precum glistening in the lamplight. I take Evan’s big cock into my mouth and have a taste, suck on him, stroke him, working his dick with my hands, mouth and tongue until he surrenders. Evan’s mine once more and I’m hoping I get a third chance at this college swimmer, because he’s well worth the effort. I hope you think so too.