This is a true story that happened back in the 1960s . . .
My older brother slipped into my bedroom and whispered that Gary wanted me to come lay down with him. He told me that Gary wanted me to play with his "dick." Gary was home from college for the summer, and was my friend Roger's older brother. Roger and I had both just graduated from high school. Gary was spending the night at our house, and we had been playing around and talking about girls and titties, until I finally went to bed.
Now I was wide awake and trembling with anticipation as I quietly got out bed, wearing only my underwear and walked into my brother's bedroom where I saw Gary lying on the bed. The only light in the room came from a street lamp outside the bedroom window. His was lying on top of the sheets wearing only white briefs. I could see a big bulge in his underwear in the dim light.
Quietly I walked around the foot of the double bed and lay down on the cool sheets next to Gary, resting my head on the pillow. I was shivering with forbidden excitement, yet I was totally inexperienced and did not know what to do. I did realize I had a deep desire to see his penis, which was clearly beginning to stiffen inside his briefs.
Gary reached over and grasped my right hand with his and placed it on his swollen pouch. I began to squeeze his erection through the thin cotton material of his underwear. His erection continued to elongate until the head of his penis slipped up and beyond the elastic waist band of his briefs.
My eyes were glued on his thick, swollen plum-sized glans. I noticed that a copious amount of pre-seminal fluid was flowing freely from the deep urinal slit on the tip of his glistening and perfectly circumcised cock head. Gary asked me if I wanted to see it. I just nodded as I rolled over onto my side and prop myself up with my left forearm as I waited in anticipation.