They lived in an area where hot weather was unusual, so they didn't have air conditioning. The weather was warm. I went to the bathroom around Eric's bedtime. His door was open, and he was laying on his bed facing away from me, stark naked. He apparently was doing that to cope with the heat. I stood and examined him from the hallway for a while, and enjoyed the view. His penis was flopped to the side, and was in the early growth stage, about 3 inches long limp.

When I finished in the bathroom, I walked out and made some noise. Eric heard me and looked over his shoulder. When he first saw me, he didn't immediately react, but he slowly moved his leg up to hide his genitals. I went to the door and chatted with him for a few minutes. He kept his genitals covered, but otherwise didn't show any signs of modesty.

I was sleeping down in the living room on the pull out couch, and went down, excited by what I'd seen. I lay in bed thinking of Eric up there naked, and it turned me on. I don't believe in mental telepathy, but I kept thinking to myself, "Eric, come down here" over and over as I thought about how much fun it would be to be able to play with him.

After about ten minutes, I heard light footsteps, and looked up in surprise to see Eric coming hesitantly into the living room, still naked. I couldn't believe my eyes. In the semi darkness I could see his slim body, with his penis hanging down. I motioned him over, and he walked up to the side of my bed, and just stood there.

I reached up and touched his penis, and he didn't move. It was warm and soft. I ran my fingers underneath, and caressed his balls, which hung loose. As I did that, his penis began to get hard, starting to stand up. I gripped it lightly, and began to jack him off, slowly at first. After about a minute, when I could see he was going to let me go all the way, I reached down for my tube of hand cream, which I was planning to use to jack off myself, and squirted it on the top of his penis. Then I gripped it and smeared it all over, and began jacking him off again.

He looked a little surprised, and it felt neat to move my hand back and forth over his hard member, sliding smoothly with the cream. I speeded up as I did it, and after only a few minutes I could feel him tense, and a little semen dribbled out of his penis. I stopped but held on tight, and he let loose several sharp jets of semen, which landed on me and the bed. I continued to hold on as the throbbing died down, and he began to go limp.

I let go and wiped him up with some of the paper towels I had, and he said, "Wow, that really felt good."

I was already working on my own penis, and replied, "Come down tomorrow night and I'll do something even better.".....(cont)