During the mid-60's I attended college close to my hometown. My girlfriend went to the state university several hundred miles east of our homes. We met the summer before our freshman year while working as counselors at a summer camp.
During those summer evenings we were on duty every third evening which meant that we had to be in the cabins with the campers while on-duty. The other two evenings were spent with other counselors entertaining ourselves with music from long-play record albums since there wasn't any television at the camp. Can you believe that we went for an entire summer without watching television?
As the summer progressed, our relationship grew but never past the point of rubbing each other through our clothing - to the point of orgasm.
That fall, I hitchhiked to the state university to visit my girlfriend. One of the male staff directors, Rick (not his real name) from the summer camp was a senior at the state university. His parents lived and worked at the university and he lived at home. Rick hosted me for two evenings. Rick's parents were away for the first night and I stayed in their guest bedroom. The second evening, I was told that the parents would be coming home during the night and would have another couple with them who would be staying over and using the guest bedroom.
That meant that I would have to share Rick's double bed. It had been nearly 10 years since I shared a bed with one of my brothers, so the sleeping arrangement with Rick was new and quite unexpected.
I used Rick's bathroom to get ready for bed. As I recall, I slept in my briefs and undershirt. Soon after, Rick used the bathroom and came to bed after turning out the lights. I was nearyly asleep when Rick came to bed. The sound of Rick showering had made me sleepy.
However, I felt the weight of Rick getting into bed as I laid there in silence. A minute later I could feel Rick's movement towards the center of the bed. That got my penis hard just wondering what would happen next. I could feel the bed covers being lifted over the area above my waist. Soon I could feel his hand touching my right hip and moving up to the top of my right leg. My erection was straining against my briefs.
I have never experienced an orgasm without touching, but that was about to change. In another few seconds, I could feel Rick's hand at the waistband of my briefs. My rock hard cock was ready to burst. He did not place his hand in my briefs, but rather moved across to the top of the 'tent'. The moment Rick's hand touched the top of my raging rard-on 'tent', I sent a burst of semen against the straining front of my briefs.
Without a sound, Rick removed his hand and rolled over to go to sleep. I quickly fell asleep as well.
That's the only time in my lifetime that I've orgasmed without any touching.