Scout Ccamp

Scout camp This is a slightly fictionalised (because it happened 50 years ago and I can't actually remember all the details!) account of my first and only experience of group masturbation.  It was my first Scout camp. I had recently discovered the joys of masturbation and was doing it several times a day - pretty much every chance I got really. However we'd been at camp 3 or 4 days and I hadn't managed to find an opportunity to indulge in my favourite pastime so I guess I was pretty horny. A group of 6 of us were sitting in a tent and the oldest boy (call him Andy although I can't remember his real name) was bragging about a recent experience with an older girl who'd shown him her tits and pussy and let him touch her while he masturbated. I wasn't sure this was an entirely truthful account but his description of slipping his finger inside her hairy pussy was pretty graphic and was causing a stirring inside my pants.  This led to a discussion about wanking and, presumably thinking he was the only one who could cum, Andy offered to show us how it was done. Next he produced a dirty mag from his rucksack which he opened and put on the groundsheet in the middle of our circle then pulled his cock and balls out of the leg of his shorts and began to stroke himself to a full erection.  I had never seen such a magazine before and had never even seen a naked woman never mind so many women flaunting their wonderfully interesting bits. I suppose it was fairly mild by today's standards but it was more than enough to give me a raging stiffy and I pulled my cock out and began to wank too. This seemed to encourage the others and before long there were six cocks being stroked around this magazine. We were all of a similar age but there was quite a variety of cocks ranging from a hairless 3" to Andy with a hairy 6" plus. Some were circumcised like me and some had long wrinkly foreskins which could completely cover their cocks even when erect. I had never seen an erection before and the 5 others on display were almost as interesting to me as the pictures in the magazine. It seemed that we all played with our cocks regularly and 4 of us could produce semen. One boy described how he humped his pillow and another said he liked to wank with his soapy washcloth in the bath. Andy was turning the pages of the mag and we all got pretty excited over the images, asking him to pause at ones we thought particularly hot.  We were all looking at each others' erections too and I had a strong urge to touch another cock but was too shy to ask. Then Andy suggested we all wanked each other to see how it felt and there were no objections so we knelt in a circle round the mag and we each took hold of the penis to our right. I still remember the amazing feeling of being wanked while wanking someone else but I had to stop the boy who was stroking me after only a minute or so because I was about to cum. The boy to my right was a non-cummer I think and he was loving it, thrusting his cock into my fist as I jerked him faster and faster.  Then Andy suggested that those of us who could should all cum together and we should say when we were ready. I was already close to the point of no return and could only stroke myself gently but some of the other hands were just a blur as the frantically jerked their swollen members. The atmosphere was highly charged by now and one by one we reported ready whereupon Andy said "Go!" and we all re-doubled our wanking.  It wasn't simultaneous of course but I was fascinated to see (and smell) how much cum we all produced and how differently we did it. Some wanked with their whole fist while others used two fingers and thumb. I loved watching one boy's foreskin alternately covering and revealing his shining glans. Some pumped out thick white streams that just fell from the ends of their cocks to the floor or ran back down over their hands and cocks as they continued stroking frantically. Others squirted long ropes of cum and myself and the boy to my left both hit the same boy opposite us with our first spurts. He was a non-cummer and looked amazed! Finally we were all drained and eventually we all stopped rubbing our cocks although I had the feeling that I could have carried straight on to a second orgasm. There was cum everywhere and someone produced a towel to try to clean up although the mag would never be the same again. There were only a couple of days left of camp and there was no repeat. Indeed it's not an experience I've ever repeated although it still fuels my fantasies to this day.