I was sixteen and the boys, five of them, were all about twelve. I was the group leader. We were in a cabin, and it was after lights out. We talked about dating and girls. French kissing came up. I asked if any one had done it. Nobody knew what it was. Buddy said show me how. I said come over here. He climbed into my bed. We both had shorts on.
I pulled the blankets over us and we started 'making out'. I kissed him and put my tongue in his mouth. I ran my hands over his nipples and pulled him on top of me. He was slim, but muscular. I could feel his hardon pressing on my body. I ran my hand over his smooth bum and pressed against his body as we kissed. I was really surprised to feel his cock and find that it was as big as mine, about six inches.
I pulled down his shorts and began to feel his penis and balls. Then I felt his hands on mine. We ground our hips together and were moaning as he came. His wet boy spunk creamed over my balls as he sucked my tongue and kept humping. I creamed between his legs, trying to keep quiet. The other boys were quiet, but I knew they were jerking off.
Buddy went back to his bed, and I rolled over on our cum. None of the boys ever mentioned it again. Except Bucky. That's another story.