Larry\'s Penis In My Hand

His warm fingers were wrapped around mine, and the excitement was electric. We were doing something supremely arousing, and really enjoying it. Larry was my age, mid-30s, and we'd known each other for years. In fact, we and our wives had often had dinner together, eating out or at one of our homes.
3.2 1451 words 6 mins friendship twink  teen

I like feeling your hand on my dick. I'm glad we decided to do this. His words gave me a warm feeling, and I was grateful for his full acceptance. I lifted his chin with my other hand and lightly kissed him on the lips. "I've never been kissed by a man before," he whispered wonderingly.
3.6 1459 words 6 mins friendship

I reached down to slip my foreskin forward over my softening helmet. "I sometimes used my left hand to jack myself," he admitted. "I just closed my eyes and imagined it was another guy's hand. Using my left hand made the sensations unfamiliar and it was easy to imagine someone else was doing it to me."
2.9 1479 words 7 mins friendship

"There's probably a little urine or sperm at the bottom of the groove and I'd like to rinse that out too. " He followed my instructions, and now my helmet was standing out proudly at the end of my prick, unobstructed by any folds of foreskin, and the flowing water rinsed it thoroughly. "Okay, now pull it all the way down," I finished, and Larry slid my foreskin down over my glans.
3.5 1672 words 7 mins friendship