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Growing up in the UK with a circumcised dick, I was always aware that I was a little different to most of my friends and class mates. I have Simon to thank for revealing how different an uncircumcised dick is (and how fascinating it is to watch one in action!).
A little background. Simon was a year older than me, so 16 at the time, and we shared many things in common, mainly photography and girls. Simon was lucky enough to have his own darkroom in the attic of his house (made by his big brother who was away at university and never did know what we got up to in there!).
After finding some discarded men's magazines while fishing one day, we became fascinated by the possibility of taking photos of girls, maybe naked, maybe in their swimsuits, hell even fully clothed would have been a start. We had the girls in mind too, three or four who lived in Simon's street and who we had a good laugh with but nothing more.
To cut a long story short, we hit on the idea of taking photos of each other looking all macho in our swimming trunks so we could show the girls and, hopefully, persuade them to pose too. Yes, it was a long shot, but I was very happy at the prospect of snapping Simon in his trunks and I think he was keen to take my photo too.
The evening for the photo session was set for a Saturday, when we would have Simon's house to ourselves, and we both wore trunks under our jeans, waiting impatiently for his parents to enjoy their regular Saturday night out.
With the coast clear, we descended from the attic darkroom and took the camera down to the hallway, where there was plenty of room for posing. Simon was a good-looking lad, with dark, curly hair and a lithe, athletic body, and he was more than happy to strip down to his trunks first.
To be honest, we had no idea of how to pose to best effect but I began snapping away. Now, Simon may or may not have known this, but I was desperate to see him naked and I could barely speak when he suggested he removed the trunks for some nude snaps.
By this time, I think I realised, even at that immature stage, that Simon was finding this pretty hot too. This was confirmed when he ordered, 'Take the photos quick, I'm getting hard.'
I think he was worried I would think he was gay as his beautiful, uncircumcised cock began to grow. He needn't have worried, I was in heaven watching him! Until this point I had never seen a circumcised cock in anything but fully relaxed mode.
It was fascinating to watch as he rapidly grew, his knob end poking out shyly through his tightening cock skin before finally emerging as Simon could not resist giving himself a few strokes while I snapped away. His knob end seemed so much paler than my own and glistened with what I now realise was pre-cum. We were about the same size, five or six inches hard, but his cock had a beatiuful upward curve, while mine was pretty straight.
With Simon fully hard, he suggested it was my turn to pose. I didn't need asking twice, abandoning all my clothes, including the trunks, right away. To my surprise, I was much less shy about getting hard in front of a friend, and with the excitement of seeing Simon's hard dick, I was fully erect almost immediately.
I guess we were both very turned on by being naked and hard in each other's company and Simon quickly suggested we continue photographing while wanking ourselves. We climbed the stairs to his mother's bedroom, cocks bobbing in front of us, and Simon threw himself down on the bed, wasting no time in taking a firm grip on his shaft and sliding the skin up and over his bell-end. I managed to take one or two shots but was completely distracted by the sexy sight of his pale, gleaming cock head sliding in and out of view.
'Quick,' he urged, 'Take a photo now.' I managed to press the shutter and watched in wonder as his thick, bright white sperm pulsed out of his cock onto his flat hairless stomach, a few stray spurts landing with a soft flopping sound on his mum's bed.
Now it was my turn, and I think Simon was fascinated to see how wanking a circumcised cock differed. With no skin to cover the sensitive glans, I had, at the time, developed a fast and furious wanking technique which took me over the edge very quickly. With all that had happened this evening I took very little time in reaching the point of no return and spurting three or four ropes of cum over my body.
I can't remember how we cleaned up the bed, and it was clear that after his orgasmic high Simon was feeling a bit unsure about what we had done. Thankfully, he soon got over that and we had a few further adventures, which I would be happy to share should anyone wish. Strangely though, we never touched each other and to this day the only hard cock I have ever touched is my own. I still enjoy wanking while thinking about those long ago days with Simon and am determined that this year I will get my hand (even hands) on another man's hard dick for the first time!