"Here… Jesus…" Barry was yanking the front of his shorts down, too. I'd only meant to rub his cock through the thickness of the cotton. To get his balls to aching and then take off to the kitchen for a drink or something. I'd done that to lots of guys. When their balls got to aching, they usually didn't want to do much anyway. Pet and stop. That's how I did it. Tease and lie back, tease and slow down. Oh, God, it was kind of mean, but I couldn't help but get off on seeing a guy wilt. They all thought they were so much better than girls. Big deal. They weren't shit to me.

"Come on… you're not afraid to touch it, are you?"

"Course not," I said, wrapping my fingers lightly round the base of his prick. It was hotter than I'd thought it would be. I'd only brushed a boy's cock with my palm once… by accident. But I didn't want Barry to think this was my first time. God, his cock was big! I could feel the hot, pulsing veins under my fingers. I let my palm slide upwards until the ridged part of his prick bumped against the edge of my forefinger. Barry's head fell to one side and he had a dreamy look. He moved his hips upwards, jabbing his cock through the circle of my fingers. He kept moving like that, kept pumping, fucking my hand and grunting.

I got the idea. He was on his back now, pants pulled down a little, legs spread. I knelt over him, working my fingers up and down. The rigid, hot meat swelled suddenly in my grasp. I hadn't believed it possible for it to get bigger… but it sure was!

There was enough light leaking from the bathroom for me to see it now. And my eyes were adjusted to the gloom. I could see a lot of things. The panting, slack look on Barry's face. The way his chest heaved under his shirt. But I kept staring at that strange thing that grew from his crotch. It was white and long and hot. Veins swelled out of the smooth skin all the way up to the head. And then everything changed. The tip was kind of spongy and fat. It was bigger than the rest of his prick and formed a kind of barb that throbbed bigger every time I brought my fingers up against it. It was darker, too… almost purple.