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My name is Danny and my first time was in a tent with my best mate John. Wow, I didnt think Id ever tell anyone that!
I was 14 at the time and John was my best friend. We went to the same school, shared many of the same classes and spent all our free time together. We made dens in the woods near the golf course, rode our bikes down the canal towpath for hours at a time and followed gangs of giggling girls around trying to get a snog! We were both in the Scouts and spent a lot of weekends away camping. I remember we were totally obsessed with the outdoors, spending as much time as possible outside regardless of the weather. During the school holidays wed camp out in my parents back garden, hidden from the house by a large bush, and do midnight raids on the neighbours apple and cherry trees. It was during one of these camping nights that it started.
It had been a red-hot day and it
was going to be a warm night so wed got permission to camp
out. Wed set the tent up, eaten dinner then spent the
evening in the park trying to chat up a couple of girls from the
local Catholic girls school. At the end of the evening wed
walked them home and both been rewarded with a kiss from the
girls. Not quite the snog we were after but a kiss on the cheek
and, for me, a crafty grope of one of the girls boobs! Wed
walked back to my house in high spirits, said good night to my
parents and sister, and then headed down to the tent at the
bottom of the garden. We kicked a football around for half an
hour until it got too dark to see what we were doing then wed
undressed to our underpants and crawled into the tent.
Our usual routine was to get into our sleeping bags and chat
about cars, bikes or football before falling asleep. It was too
hot to get into the sleeping bags that night so we laid on top of
them with our heads out of the tent door for some fresh air. We
talked about the two girls wed spent the evening with,
speculating on what it would be like to shag them. We were both
virgins at the time although wed both had our fair share of
snogging and a little bit of furtive groping over clothing. John
liked to brag that hed done it on holiday but I
knew that he hadnt really.
I remember we talked for an hour or so, enjoying the cool air on
our near naked bodies. I also remember that I was extremely
horny, lying on my stomach with a very solid erection underneath
me! Id been masturbating regularly since I was 12 and was
dying to get my cock out now and wank myself off, but couldnt
with John lying next to me. It didnt help that he wouldnt
shut up about how the girl he was with had huge boobs that had
pressed very firmly against his arm and hand when shed
kissed him! I was very into breasts at that age and fascinated by
the way they moved under womens clothing as they walked. I
often found myself staring at my female school friends on the
school bus, my bag in my lap to hide my erection, then rushing
home to wank myself off in my bedroom.
10 minutes later the full moon had cleared the house and the tent
was lit up quite brightly. I looked across at John and realised
that he was lying on his back with his hands in his shorts
playing with him self! His eyes were closed as he talked to me
and his hand was gently moving up and down in his underpants. I
dont remember feeling shocked, just a bit pissed off that I
hadnt been doing the same for the last 20 minutes! I rolled
over on to my back and pushed my left hand down my pants and on
to my cock. I looked at John and found him watching me. He gave
me a stupid grin but didnt stop playing with himself. I
began to wank, thinking about the girl taking her top off and
inviting me to play with her tits.
What do you think about when you wank John asked
quietly.
Tits I said without thinking, What about you?
Your sister. he laughed.
Honour had to be upheld so I dropped my cock and jumped on him,
wrestling with him until I managed to straddle him and hold his
shoulders down flat on the tent floor.
OK, you win. I apologise John laughed as I held him
down for a count of three.
Dont say it again I muttered turning red and
getting off him. Id suddenly becoming aware that I was sat
on his erection!
John laughed at my discomfort and stuck his hand down his shorts
again. I realised I was still fairly hard and even more horny
than before! I briefly worried that I might be gay but soon
returned to my mental image of the Catholic girl dancing around
topless in front of me! I started playing with myself again but
soon became frustrated with my shorts. I looked over at John and
found him watching me.
You OK? he asked.
Too warm I stuttered.
Shall we take our shorts off? John suggested quietly.
I swallowed hard but nodded. John pushed his shorts off his hips
and down his legs. I realised I was watching him and quickly
pushed my shorts down to cover my embarrassment. Wed seen
each other naked in the school showers many times but never seen
each other erect. Johns cock looked about the same size as
mine, Id measured it at just short of 6 on the
underside from the tip to the base near my balls. His pubic hair
was darker than mine but neither of us was particularly hairy
then. John lay on his back again and gripped his cock, looking up
at the sky as he began to tug himself. I lay down next to him and
started to wank off more seriously this time, my mind filled with
bouncy boobs and grinning female school friends. I heard John
grunt, his body tensing at the side of me, and then he let out a
long sigh. I didnt last much longer before my body tensed
and I shot my load all over my belly. I opened my eyes and found
John watching me.
Wow, its weird watching someone else cum! he laughed.
I dont know. I had my eyes closed when you came!
I replied.
John moved his hands through the cum on his belly, picking some
up on a finger.
Have you ever tasted yours? he asked.
No I lied.
Liar John said then sucked his finger, it doesnt
make you a puff you know!
OK, I have I admitted and picked some up with my own
finger then sucked it to prove it.
John laughed, calling me a puff again and I slapped his side with
my hand telling him to shut up. He slapped me back and we were
suddenly wrestling again. I briefly thought about his hot, naked
body against mine and realised it was quite pleasant then had to
concentrate on not getting pinned down by him. We wrestled for
five minutes, neither of us getting the upper hand, before
reaching a stalemate. I became aware that I was hard again and
pushing against Johns thigh. I broke away and lay on my
belly to disguise it, panting to get my breath back.
I dont mind John said simply.
Dont mind what I asked, trying to pretend
innocence.
That youre hard. I am too he said showing me,
Its not a big deal.
Im not gay I said.
Neither am I and you know it John laughed, knowing I
hated being called gay at school, were
just horny!
Well I did get to feel a tit tonight I laughed.
When? John demanded.
When we were wrestling. You tit! I laughed jumping on
him and trying to hold his shoulders down again.
We rolled around laughing again, I remember that I was very aware
that our cocks were brushing against each other and very turned
on by it. We ended up rolling out of the tent door and on to the
lawn, John pushing me on to my front and lying on my back with
his arm round my neck. I was pretty much trapped in that position
as John spread his legs over mine to hold me down. I could feel
his hot, hard cock pushing against my bum as he moved about on
top of me and realised he was no longer moving to hold me down
but moving about to rub his cock over my arse! He was breathing
hard as he did this, the noise turning me on more than I ever
would have imagined at that age. I stopped struggling wondering
what he would do.
Are you OK? He gasped in my ear.
What are you doing? I asked quietly.
Wrestling. He replied rubbing his cock on my bum
again.
OK I said squirming underneath him but not enough to
dislodge him. My mind was spinning with confused feelings.
John squirmed against me, rubbing his cock up and down my bum
cheeks before slotting it into my sweat slippery crack. He
stopped squirming and started to thrust his cock up and down my
bum crack, his breathing hard in my ear.
Christ that feels good he mumbled as I lay underneath
him gently moving to give some pretence to the wrestling.
He didnt last long; probably less than a minute from the
time he started to slide his cock up and down my arse crack,
before he shot his second load of the night over my lower back.
He collapsed on top of me, his weight pressing me into the grass
and trapping my cock underneath me. He stayed like that for 10
seconds or so, gently rubbing his cock against my bum, then got
up and crawled into the tent. I felt anger and disappointment
that he wasnt going to let me have a go at him and I
angrily crawled into the tent to confront him. I found him laying
on his stomach on his sleeping bag, his legs parted slightly
waiting for me.
I quickly straddled him, moving my cock into position then
leaning forward to trap it between my body and his bum. I began
to dry fuck him with long strokes, pushing my weight on to my
cock and imagining that he was a girl. I revelled in the feel of
his naked body underneath my cock and stomach, gripping his
shoulders as I slide backwards and forwards on his bum. I
realised John was pushing back against me, his breathing heavy
again and realised he was getting off on what we were doing. That
sent me over the edge and I shot my load over his back and bum. I
rolled off when I was finished and lay next to him panting.
Our secret? He asked finally.
Jesus, of course. I replied, Havent we
always kept secrets?
Yes, but this is big John said simply.
And well both look like puffs if either of us tell
I pointed out.
We chatted for a bit more, the subject drifting on to the new
mountain bike John hoped to get for his birthday before we fell
asleep.
We woke to my sister calling us from the house and scrambled to
put our shorts on in case she came down to the tent to wake us. I
called out that we were awake and wed be up for breakfast
soon. Neither of us mentioned what had happened the night before
and we spent the day fishing with one of my Uncles before
returning home around 4pm. Again we asked permission to camp out,
our parents agreeing knowing how much we enjoyed it. If they knew
what had gone on the night before they would have shit themselves!
John had to spend the evening with his family visiting his
grandma so I killed time playing video games until his Mum
dropped him off. He had a small rucksack with him and he gestured
at it behind my parents back and smiled. I knew that meant he had
something cool in there!
We spent the evening watching a film with my family and it was
dark when we got to the tent, with the moon just beginning to
rise high enough to light the tent. We stripped naked straight
away this time, both of us crawling into the tent with a hard
cock! John pulled his torch out and rummaged in his bag pulling
out a girly magazine.
Cool, where did you get that? I asked.
Nicked it from my Granddads stash he said.
Your granddad? I exclaimed.
Horrible thought isnt it? Oh, I brought some body
lotion too. He laughed.
Body lotion? What are you going to do with that? I
asked, a little bemused.
If you use a little on your cock when you wank it feels
really good and I was getting friction burns from you a bit last
night he said.
OK, whatever I said picking up the magazine.
We flicked through the magazine, looking at the pictures of naked
women by the light of the torch. It was the first time Id
seen full frontal nudity outside of a sex education textbook and
the folds of skin and pubic hair around the womens pussies
fascinated me. Best of all were the boobs though. Dozens of them
of all shapes and sizes! I gasped at the variety of nipple size,
shape and colour as we flicked through the mag.
I need to do it John said suddenly.
No fair! You went first last night! I said.
I brought the mag and lube so I get to go first he
said, you can look at the pictures until Ive finished
then well swap
I grudgingly agreed and lay on my belly, spreading my legs a
little wider than I had the night before. John squeezed a little
of the pink lotion on to his cock and rubbed it all over. He
straddled me, pushing his slippery cock between my buttocks and
bearing down on me. I felt his cock slip up and down my arse as
he began to wank himself off on me. The lotion didnt make
much difference to me but having my legs slightly apart meant
that Johns cock was sliding over my arsehole at times. The
first time it happened it made me jump but I made myself relax
then began to enjoy the feeling. I realised Id probably
slid my own cock over Johns anus the night before and knew
why he was getting off on me doing him. The thought made me a
little uncomfortable but the feelings from my bum were pleasant.
I flicked through the magazine, looking at the naked women as my
best mate used my buttocks to pleasure himself.
John didnt last much longer than he had the night before
but this time he sat up and shot his load over my arse, rubbing
the end of his cock up and down my crack gasping with pleasure. I
felt the head of his cock rub on my anus and pushed back slightly
without thinking, feeling his cock against my bum hole. This sent
a shiver down my spine and I let out a gentle moan. John rubbed
his cock up and down my anus a couple of times, making me moan
gently again. I had my eyes closed, concentrating on the feelings
running through my body. Id given up stressing at that
point and just wanted to experience pleasure.
Danny, are you OK? John said gently.
Feels nice I answered.
Do you want to swap? he asked.
Yea, definitely I said, Im ready to shoot
now!
We swapped places, John handing me the bottle of body lotion.
How much? I asked.
This much John said squirting some on his hand.
We looked at each other, a little shocked, realising that the
correct amount was on Johns hand but needed to be on my
cock! John shrugged and grabbed my cock gently, rubbing lotion on
to it. I shivered at his touch, kind of embarrassed but kind of
wanting him to continue what he was doing. I didnt dare ask
though and he lay down with the girly magazine once he was
satisfied my cock was slippery. I lay on top of him, waiting for
him to get comfortable, before sliding my cock between his butt
cheeks and sliding forward. John moaned with pleasure as I slid
backwards and forwards, trying to make sure my cock pressed
against his arsehole to give him the same feelings Id been
getting.
Oh thats good he muttered.
Tell me what and Ill keep doing it I said,
excited to hear him encourage me.
Errm, OK. Rub it over my bum hole John muttered
turning red.
I sat up as he had done after hed come and rubbed my cock
head over his anus, pushing gently against it. John pushed back
with his hips exciting me even more. I experimented with the way
I was pushing against him, finding out that direct pressure on
the underside of my cock head made me want to shoot my load, but
using the tip wasnt so bad. My cock felt like a hot rod of
iron in my hand as I slid it over my friends arsehole and I began
to thrust a little harder making John gasp.
Need more lotion he whispered reaching for the bottle
and handing it to me.
I poured some out and made to put it on my cock but John stopped
me.
On my bum Dan he instructed.
I did as he requested, gingerly rubbing the body lotion over his
anus and between his bum cheeks. If asked two days before if Id
enjoy rubbing slippery lotion on my friends bum I would
probably have ended up in a fight, right now I was excited by it.
I ran my fingers over his arsehole, pushing the tips against the
tight muscle.
Use your cock John breathed.
I changed position, pushing and rubbing my cock against his
arsehole as he pushed back against me. It seems strange now but I
realise that at that point I had no notion of anal sex. As far as
I was concerned I was rubbing myself off although I was aware
that my cock head was sliding deeper and deeper into Johns
arse as I played with myself. John was helping by pushing back
against me, his weight on his elbows and knees now. His breathing
was deep again and he was muttering yes under his
breath. Something I love to hear from lovers to this day. I think
wed been doing this for a couple of minutes when we kind of
accidentally managed to both push hard at the same time and half
my cock slid into his rear.
Holy shit John said in a rush.
Fuck, sorry man. I said pulling out.
No, keep going! John breathed, feels fucking
good!
I leant forward and pushed hard against him again, watching my
cock slide into his arsehole. He pushed back and then stopped. I
held myself steady waiting for him to tell me what to do. He
started to push against me then pull back, fucking my cock with
his arse. I ran my hands over his buttocks and back, not knowing
exactly what I felt comfortable doing! My cock slowly pushed
inside John until his bum was slapping against my belly. It felt
tight, hot and slippery and I could feel my balls tingling
wanting to shoot their load. I realised Johns hand was
working away beneath him, wanking his cock as I began to fuck him
gently concentrating on not cuming straight away.
Fuck me harder Dan John breathed.
OK. I said my head spinning.
I pulled out of him slightly then pushed in harder than I really
intended to do. John groaned with pleasure pushing his arse on to
my cock. I leant over him, bracing myself with my hands both
sides of his chest and started to fuck him in a kind of press-ups
position. John continued wanking himself off as I increased my
tempo. I could hear my cock squelching in his arsehole and felt
myself building quickly to orgasm. I managed to thrust three more
times before I was shooting my load deep in his arse. I collapsed
on top of him, trapping his hand beneath him, before rolling off
him. My cock left his arse with a wet plop sound.
Are you OK? John said excitedly.
Christ yes. I said watching him squeeze lube on his
cock. My heart seemed to skip a beat as I realised it was my turn
to get my arse fucked.
Bend over he said simply, his eyes filled with lust.
I knelt down and leant forward, offering my bum to him. He
squeezed more lube directly on to my bum hole and started to rub
his cock urgently against my arsehole. I pushed back as he had
done, my mind reeling with the thought of what was about to
happen. John pushed harder against me and I felt the end of his
cock enter me. I made myself relax and pushed back hard, my whole
body and mind shaking with adrenaline and excitement reminding me
of the time Id been chased by a guard dog and had to run
and climb a fence to escape it.
God! John whispered urgently as he continued to press
against me.
Johns cock slowly pushed into my arsehole. I felt no pain,
just a filled up feeling from my bum, like you do when you have a
big shit. I dont know if John was using more lube than me
or if I was more relaxed but he pushed the entire length of his
cock into me without stopping to let me get used to him without
causing me any pain. I pushed back against him, encouraging him
to fuck me. When he was deep inside me I settled down on to my
stomach, my legs still spread and he put his arm around my neck
as hed done the night before and began to fuck me hard and
fast.
Come on man, fuck me I whispered in encouragement
wondering if he got the same thrill I did from the words.
Oh Christ that feels good. John whispered back,
I wish I was fucking your sister though!
Me too man I said without thinking, Much nicer
than fucking you!
He fucked me for a minute more lying on top of me, holding me
down, then sat up to finish him self off. He pushed his cock deep
inside my rectum before letting himself go. I moaned with
pleasure at the feel of him inside and on top of me then he
pulled out and rolled on his back besides me.
Again we chatted as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened
then fell asleep. The rest of the summer was the same. Whenever
we could camp out wed fuck each other before sleep, usually
managing to both cum twice before we were satisfied. We didnt
touch each others cocks, deciding that would be too
gay and sucking each other off never even entered our heads.
We did experiment with positions though, John starting by lying
on his back and pulling his legs back so he could wank off while
I fucked him. I found I preferred to be on my hands and knees
with him knelt or squatting, fucking me deeply. We both learnt
how to control ourselves too, making the fuck last 15 minutes or
so before letting ourselves cum. Good training for later life Ive
always felt!
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