I found out about this site a while back and enjoy the stories very much so I thought I'd share mine with you. I hope you like it too.
I'd like to share with you my very first time I was touched and I touched.
It seems so long ago it happened when I was nearly 12 at the time I use to go away camping and fishing with my dad nearly every weekend.
One weekend my dad's friend joined us with his son who was 14 at the time and to me I thought he was cool and I instantly liked him.
Normally when it got pretty late into the night my dad would tell me to go to my sleeping bag in the tent and he would carry on fishing through the night.
Myself and James (not right name) went together, we were both getting undressed and ready to climb into our sleeping bag when James reached out and kissed me. I was a little surprised but I kissed him back before I knew what was really happening his hands were all over me and I was having feelings that I'd never had before but really enjoyed them.
As I was laying on top of my sleeping bag he took off my top and knickers and was rubbing and groping me all over my body. I could feel him slide one of his finger inside me, then another. I was sort of losing control of my body and was moving my hips up and down and wriggling all over the place. By this time I was moaning groaning and whimpering, caused by the feelings go through me till I exploded with my very first orgasm. When I regained my composure James had his cock in his hand and was going for it so I took over from him as it was the first one that I had seen and was excited by seeing it and touching on it. He didn't last very long till he came, the look on his face is one I'll never forget, it somewhat looked painful on him but I knew it wasn't, it was sheer pleasure on him just like what I'd experienced.
After that first fishing trip we had quite a lot more experiences camping and fishing together.