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First Time Boys Group

There were 8 of us that went on the camp out. It was on the land of one of the boys. We were all twelve or thirteen, so our hormones were racing. As we all settled into the large tent and our sleeping bags, on of the guys asked us all if we knew about 'beating off.' There weren't a lot of volunteers. He was the most developed of all of us and very abruptly said he would show us how to do it. We all felt the flutters in our stomachs as we crept closer to him. With a couple of flashlights shining on his growing member we all tremble as he started stroking himself. He spit on this hand a couple of times and really worked it. I was real hard but didn't want to do anything about it with all of the other guys there. We kept watching as he stroked and stroked. He slowly started to increase his speed and arch his back. One of the guys holding the flashlight, dropped it and quickly scampered to shine it back on Dave's wet and hard member. He started shooting and we all gasped as he deposited his load on his chest. He said nothing, he just cleaned himself up, rolled over and went to sleep, leaving all of us dumbstruck. We returned to our sleeping bags and I'm sure that we all felt a hardness in our pants that needed to be taken care of. I discreetly started touching myself and felt how wet I was. Very slowly I felt the hand of one of the other guys inch toward my stroking hand. He started stroking me. I reached over and with a trembling hand took hold of his hard member and started stroking it. We tried to keep our breathing from alerting any of the others, but I could make out that they were all getting taken care of in their own way. Dan and I strike each other for a very long time. Each of us being careful not to let the other guy get off. We continued as the rest of the guys shook and shot all over. We both finished at about the same time and continued to rub each others very slippery member. He rolled over and went to sleep and I started stroking myself again, reliving what I had just been a part of and knowing that this was a lot of fun. What a pleasant way to spend a night camping.


Posted on: 2002-12-26 00:00:00 | Author: