Was It the Best Ever??

This story is about my first sexual experiences with another boy and how they changed my life. My name is Michael and I am currently 18 yrs old but my experience happened when I was 14. I am an average guy with normal looks (but I would love to look hotter!!) and a 6''5 inch cock which I now regularly masturbate. I had never had a best friend before the experience, just a close group of friends that I would hang out with. I had never masturbated at all before the experience and the thought of masturbating and playing sexually with other boys had never crossed my mind. My friend's name was Fergus. He was the same age as me when "it" happened. He had, I would say about a 5'' inch dick at the time, was very masculine for his age with slight hair in his chest, a very slight moustache and very hairy legs and I certainly realised he knew all about sex. He was a farmer and grew up on a farm. He wasn't the best looking boy at all with teeth that looked like he needed to go to the dentist and hair that could be brushed. He had a lot of crumpled up pages torn out of porn magazines that he said he had found on the fields near by and also said that he had some porn videos, which he didn't. He was also a liar and would say things that he wouldn't mean. He was new to the school and arrived about a year and a half before the final year at school. Though he had friends he had no girlfriends has he was no the sort of person you could call "attractive". It was the end of the year at school and the teachers and other staff thought that it would be good to send us on a 2 day camping/ adventure trip where we would do all sorts of things such as making rafts, rock climbing, and caving. We would have to bring our own tents and choose 2 or more people to sleep with. By now Fergus and me had become mates although we were not at the "best mate" stage of our relationship, so we chose to camp together. On the day of our trip I sat with him on the bus knowing little about what was going to happen that night. It was the summer and the day's activities were over. The evening was coming in (although still light) and we were told to go to bed. Once in our sleeping bags Fergus and me got talking just about general stuff when a silence then flooded the tent. I thought he was asleep and was just about to call his name when he asked me (in the dark as the sun had gone down and there was no light in the tent), "Have you ever wondered what its like to have sex with a girl?" Now I had never thought about anything sexual at the time and was quite taken aback by this response but said yes (as did he). There was then another silence, which gave me a chance to think about why he was asking me that question. He then broke the silence saying, "Could I lie on you to see what it would be like to lie on top of a girl?" I was completely surprised by this question, but more to the point was in a way disgusted that another boy was thinking of doing sexual things with me. I immediately, with all of the confusion in my head said NO then NO again and kept saying it even though he attempted to persuade me loads of times. Now he is the sort of person that when he persuades you to do something there is a high chance he will win, and yes he did win and I agreed to doing it. I watched as this large tall boy got out of his sleeping bag and (fully clothed) lay on top of me. By now I could feel his erection (or stiffy as he called it) pressing against mine and yes being the young, adolescent, hormonally active boy I was got one too. He sensed it was erect so he then started rubbing gently against my body as if having sex. He then stopped for a bit then said, "Can I kiss you to..." see what it feels like kissing a girl?" However lame his excuses were they worked and after loads of persuasion his mouth with those awful teeth and sometimes-smelly breath set foot on mine and HE but only HE kissed me (I didn't move my mouth much). It showed that he had never kissed a girl before, as he seemed to be doing it wrong. He then said that we should lick each others' tongues, which sounded awful (although it sounds cool to me now) and before long he was licking it like mad. He then stopped and got of me and went back to his sleeping bag. Now I was totally flabbergasted by what had happened and was coming through with mixed emotions in my head. After ANOTHER silence he asked if he could feel my dick which to me was enough, but I let him as I felt I was "under his command". He didn't feel it at all. But sucked it. I actually liked it and forgot that 'HE' was doing it to me, however as I had not masturbated yet I didn't feel much. He only sucked it for a bit then demanded me to suck his. The feeling of having a dick in my mouth was weird, but new, and wasn't all that bad. He then stopped it and we went to bed. We then got up early morning and he asked me if I liked what I was doing and me being the sort that doesn't like to disappoint people said yes it was OK. He then sucked me again and I sucked him before we went to breakfast. We never masturbated during the trip but I sure got the impression that from this and the other experiences that followed, he was the sort of person that would only enjoy doing things with other boys (and maybe girls) if it gave him and his parts pleasure. A few weeks after the camping trip I decided to know more about it and wanted to try and masturbate. I started searching for sites when I found solo touch and in reading the stories got the impression that what Fergus had done was 'normal'. So now I was starting to accept it and in a couple of days I was masturbating and I came. I loved it so much that I became hooked on it and I think that it was this that got me more into what had happened with Fergus. About a couple of months had passed since the camping trip and Fergus had kept begging me not to tell anyone as if his life was on the line. During the lunch break one day Fergus took me upstairs to the boys' toilets (or restroom). Now no one was allowed upstairs during break due to a teachers rule but me and Fergus got up there and once inside he told me to go in the cubicle. (After doing it with Fergus a lot, I sort of thought that he planned what we were going to do and it was a case of shut up and just do what I say, but when he thought I wasn't enjoying what we did he said that we can do what I want to do). Once inside the cubicle he asked me to slowly suck him, but that was all. We then carried on with the day. Next came the other big event of the year. Oh dear. Fergus had invited me to go camping with him alone in a field he owned in a wooded area so that we could have a sleepover for the night. He had also planned that we would do sexual things together and I was sort of excited. When the day came and we had set up the tent I was ready for anything and yes he had planned everything. He started unloading a treasure chest of things, which were, a rubber swimming armband type thing, some condoms, a rug he had as a baby covered in his cum stains, some Kleenex and some briefs (I think they were his fetish). Then we began and at last I was able to receive pleasure from him. He and I stripped naked and lied down on our sleeping bags and he then started the wank me until I came and yes I came quick (I think he made sure of that). He then asked me to wank him off until he came but this time he wore a condom to gather it up in. We did some other stuff that day including some sucking were he pushed my mouth in deeper and deeper and then pretended to be the expert by telling me how it should be done. Then has the night drew to a close and we were in our sleeping bags he said that we should feel our own dicks under the covers which we did. He then touched mine and I touched his, but then when I stopped touching my own dick he noticed and 'told me off' nicely. Even though I did not like the boy's attitude and more importantly his looks, I strangely enjoyed what we were doing. Now that we had done it three times together, he opened up to me and said that he loved me and asked me if I loved him (Well to be honest, he actually asked me that on the first school camping trip, and I had never been asked that before so was very confused). I said reluctantly that I did love him, but he didn't seen overjoyed. Now, I didn't like his hairy body or his looks, smells and attitude so it was quite obvious that I didn't really love him and that all it would need would be the slightest thing to happen and I would go off him completely. And has luck would have it, something did happen that made me go off him. My friend Jamie who I knew from Junior School had moved into my school and class (before the camping trip in the field with Fergus) from another high school and he was hot. I didn't see it at first but after a couple of months I started to get this feeling when I saw him that got me excited. He was the friendliest boy you could meet and polite to everyone. He had a funny personality and had great looks. My sort of boy. Now Fergus was becoming second best. 

Before we all left school for good, there was just one more time for Fergus to show off our relationship. He took me into the toilets upstairs unaware that it was near the end of lunch and that people would be coming up to their lockers. We both went into a cubicle and he asked me to stand in front of him with my back to him. He then felt down my trousers and touched my dick, which was amazing, as a burst of electricity shot up through me. He then asked me to suck his dick, which I did and after a few moments he came in my mouth. I did not swallow it but it was a great feeling. But oh no lunch was over and everyone was going to their lockers, and a group of boys (the sort that think that doing this sort of thing is dirty, and they wont ever admit to masturbating although they do it), came in to the toilets sounding drunk. They were a year below us but were still big and tough. In the commotion Fergus left the cubicle and although they knew some one had left it they didn't see his face. Fergus being the person he was left me alone in the cubicle and one of the boys who thought it was free went to open the door. I put my hand on the door and stopped it from opening, and that was when they all realised that there was two boys in there. They were shocked and shouted remarks but luckily I was saved when I teacher heard them and told them to leave and they never knew who was in there with Fergus. I could not believe Fergus had left me and by now I had had enough. In the final days at school Fergus said he would get me to come round his house and do sexual stuff but again he lied and it made me very angry. When we all left school (at 16 yrs old) I never saw him again and though I didn't have sexual contact with any other boys, I still picture what I could of done with Jamie. I sometimes see him at the College I go to, and his pretty smiling face always sticks in my mind as the boy I never did it with, though if I had, I knew that it would have been a lot better than doing it with Fergus, not just because he looked better, but because I knew he would have treated me right. I am sorry about the length but I had to put it on here to get a reaction from you guys (and gals). I would love you to please post any comments about Fergus, how I reacted or the story in general as I put it on this site so I could here what others thought bout it. It is 100% true Thanks and keep posting stories