When I was 13, I still didn’t know how to jack off properly. I just didn’t talk to anyone about it because I was embarrassed. WhatI did was lay on my front, with my dick and balls on my hand, and grind up and down on it until I got an amazing feeling.
I’d just started to cum properly, so I used to wear boxers while I did it to avoid causing a mess. I still didn’t really have any hair though, and my dick was about 4 inches long when hard. I was in Boy Scouts, and one weekend away I thought I could do it in my tent without being caught – I shared with a friend who was two years older than me. However, he wasn’t asleep like I thought he was and he asked me what I was doing. I panicked and denied everything and rolled onto my side, but I forgot to zip up my sleeping bag and he saw my hard dick poking against my boxers. I covered up and got really worried but he laughed and askedif I was jacking off. I said I was rubbing myself.
He asked why I did it like that and I didn’t know there was another way. He asked if he could show me and I kinda froze, and before I could say anything, he opened his sleeping bag and pulled his boxers down. He was tall and skinny, about 6ft (I was 5ft 5) and his dick was huge, even though it was soft – six inches and floppy, and really hairy, and circumcised. It got hard as I pulled down my boxers to show my small, hairless, uncircumcised dick. He grabbed his dick, which was 7 or 8 inches now, and started to stroke it up and down.
He grabbed my hand and put it on my dick and guided it up and down. I didn’t grab on properly so he batted my hand away and grabbed my dick himself and started stroking it. The excitement of trying to rub myself off earlier, combined with someone else’s hand, made me explode in about five seconds, and it was the first time I saw my dick squirt cum. It landed on me and him – I felt so bad, but he laughed and said, “Now you know how to do it.”
I asked if he wanted me to return the favor and he said no, but he was nearly done anyway. He came even more than me, all up his chest. We toweled off and he said we probably shouldn’t tell people about it or do it again, so I kept quiet, but I enjoyed it.
The next night, as we were falling asleep, he asked if I preferred his method or mine. I said I liked them both, and he said he’d never tried rubbing himself. I said I’d show him. We got out of our sleeping bags, laid towels down, and stripped naked. I showed him how I did it and started rubbing my hand. He couldn’t find it comfortable – his dick was way too big for his hand. He asked if he could rub on me. I froze again but as I was about to say yes, he had climbed over me and straddled across my butt, and started rubbing his huge dick and balls between my ass cheeks.
He then grabbed the arm of the hand I was still grinding on and pulled it from under me, and put his hand there instead. We were both face down, him on me, I was humping his hand and he was rubbing himself up and down my ass. This time, he came first, groaning into the back of my head and I felt his huge warm load squirt up my back, and a minute later I came all over his hand. Again we toweled off and went to sleep.
We shared a tent a few months later and more happened – and I got the chance to rub myself against his ass. We also did dick to dick, which wasn’t as comfortable but we still both managed to cum.
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