A Reader's Story. #4
A reader wrote, "Paul, I love reading the posts where you share your reader's stories. Please share my first time story."
I was at summer camp. I was one of the younger boys there, around twelve, I think, and I didn't know anyone. When it came time to pick a tent mate, all the others paired up quickly, leaving me alone. One of the counselors kind of befriended me and took me under his wing, saying he would be my tent mate. Looking back, he was probably in his early to mid twenties, but seemed so much older to me, at the time. It was easy to feel special, that I was the one who got to hang with the "cool" counselor that everyone liked.
Let me make it clear before there are any other thoughts on the matter. I was already very curious about sex and especially other boys. I loved to masturbate thinking about cock, even at that young age. I found my new counselor very appealing and it was easy to imagine myself doing things with him. I had this urge and desire to pleasure cock and now a "crush" on this handsome counselor. That first night, I laid awake, wishing something would happen. I inched closer as he slept, wanting desperately to touch him.
All day, it was all I could think of. Each night, I got bolder and laid closer. On the thrid night, his arm was at his side. I preteneded to roll over in my sleep and rubbed myself on it. I got so hard! I could not resist rubbing my pajama covered erection against him, too!
It was our last night. I knew that I wanted something to happen desperately, even if I was not sure what. My heart raced as he seemed to fall asleep on top of his covers. I pressed up against him. There, in the dark, I struggled to see and sat up, hoping to see the outline of his cock. I felt his hand on my back, genlty guiding me down! He wasn't asleep! I don't know how to descibe it. Suddenly there was no more doubt. I pulled down on his waistband. Even in the dark, I could clearly see his thick dick. I remember it so well, without thinking, I whispered, "It's so big!" in amazement.
He made a soft "Shush" sound. He smartly didn't want anyone to hear what was happening in our tent. HIs cock seemed impossibly girthy and looked so amazing. I felt so drawn to it. I just did what came naturally, I kissed and licked it. I felt it spring to life and move and grow under my lips. It was the most thrilling thing ever! My own cock throbbed and dripped, but my attention was soley on that thick, wonderful dick! I sucked on the tip of it. I marveled at how good it tasted and felt. His hand rubbed my back in approval. I felt so encouraged! Although my hand couldn't fit around him, I stroked it and jerked it into my mouth, all while taking as much of his cock's head as I could, sucking it lovingly.
His hand moved to his balls, cupping and squeezing them. I thought that I should do that. I started to lick them. I licked his huge sack and heard a very soft, "Yes." His hand moved over mine. Together, we stroked his fat shaft, as I tongued his balls. I desperately wanted him to cum. Although, I am not sure if it was more for him or me. His other hand pushed my face into his ball sack, I breathed in his scent and licked them as much as I could. His body teansed, his breathing labored. I felt something warm and wet cover my fingers and run down my face. He came! I thought to myself, "Oh, my gosh, he came!" In the dark, his beautiful, thick cock glistened with cum and I licked it up off of him. I remember feeling light headed, almost dizzy. I remember thinking how wonderful and powerful cum is. It was intoxicating.
I felt him guide me up his body and lean my head against his chest. I am sure I sighed. It was puppy love for sure. I so wanted to be close to him and being in his arms now was incredible. I thought that I could just drift off now, so satisfied, but he had other ideas. I could still feel the wettness of his cum on my face as he lifted it to his. My eyes went wide when he pressed his lips against me. I had never kissed anybody, let alone a man. So full and soft and warm. He kissed my lips as his hand snaked down and found my still erect cock. I shook as he touched me, his finger tips dancing across my tight ball sack. I moaned as his tongue parted my lips and I began to quiver and cum in his hand!
The next think I knew, he woke me at dawn. I could still feel his dried cum on my face and the scent of his musk in my nose. Again, I felt his hand on my back, guiding me. That huge cock throbbed right before my eyes. In the soft light of day, it looked even bigger and even more beautiful. I tasted cum as I sucked hard on his tip. His hand moved over my ass and squeezed it. I made sucking sounds and againI heard, him softly say, "Shush." I loved our little secret. That hand moved under my waist band and I felt his finger tip rub my asshole. It felt better than I ever would of imagined! I was all his!
Quickly and quietly, he grabbed me and yanked down my pajamas, while lifting me on top of him. A 69, I sucked on his cock's head and felt him lick my asshole as his hands gripped my little ass cheeks. He sucked on my tight balls and licked my erection. Like he had done the night before, I squeezed his huge balls.
It was the most exciting thing, feeling him nearing another orgasm. He took my cock into his mouth and sucked me hard. Then I felt the warm rush of his load fill my mouth. The sensation and amazing taste made me cum immediately, too. We swallowed each other. The most perfect morning that I could of imagined.
I never saw him again, but I will always remember the magic of my first time.
I was at summer camp. I was one of the younger boys there, around twelve, I think, and I didn't know anyone. When it came time to pick a tent mate, all the others paired up quickly, leaving me alone. One of the counselors kind of befriended me and took me under his wing, saying he would be my tent mate. Looking back, he was probably in his early to mid twenties, but seemed so much older to me, at the time. It was easy to feel special, that I was the one who got to hang with the "cool" counselor that everyone liked.
Let me make it clear before there are any other thoughts on the matter. I was already very curious about sex and especially other boys. I loved to masturbate thinking about cock, even at that young age. I found my new counselor very appealing and it was easy to imagine myself doing things with him. I had this urge and desire to pleasure cock and now a "crush" on this handsome counselor. That first night, I laid awake, wishing something would happen. I inched closer as he slept, wanting desperately to touch him.
All day, it was all I could think of. Each night, I got bolder and laid closer. On the thrid night, his arm was at his side. I preteneded to roll over in my sleep and rubbed myself on it. I got so hard! I could not resist rubbing my pajama covered erection against him, too!
It was our last night. I knew that I wanted something to happen desperately, even if I was not sure what. My heart raced as he seemed to fall asleep on top of his covers. I pressed up against him. There, in the dark, I struggled to see and sat up, hoping to see the outline of his cock. I felt his hand on my back, genlty guiding me down! He wasn't asleep! I don't know how to descibe it. Suddenly there was no more doubt. I pulled down on his waistband. Even in the dark, I could clearly see his thick dick. I remember it so well, without thinking, I whispered, "It's so big!" in amazement.
He made a soft "Shush" sound. He smartly didn't want anyone to hear what was happening in our tent. HIs cock seemed impossibly girthy and looked so amazing. I felt so drawn to it. I just did what came naturally, I kissed and licked it. I felt it spring to life and move and grow under my lips. It was the most thrilling thing ever! My own cock throbbed and dripped, but my attention was soley on that thick, wonderful dick! I sucked on the tip of it. I marveled at how good it tasted and felt. His hand rubbed my back in approval. I felt so encouraged! Although my hand couldn't fit around him, I stroked it and jerked it into my mouth, all while taking as much of his cock's head as I could, sucking it lovingly.
His hand moved to his balls, cupping and squeezing them. I thought that I should do that. I started to lick them. I licked his huge sack and heard a very soft, "Yes." His hand moved over mine. Together, we stroked his fat shaft, as I tongued his balls. I desperately wanted him to cum. Although, I am not sure if it was more for him or me. His other hand pushed my face into his ball sack, I breathed in his scent and licked them as much as I could. His body teansed, his breathing labored. I felt something warm and wet cover my fingers and run down my face. He came! I thought to myself, "Oh, my gosh, he came!" In the dark, his beautiful, thick cock glistened with cum and I licked it up off of him. I remember feeling light headed, almost dizzy. I remember thinking how wonderful and powerful cum is. It was intoxicating.
I felt him guide me up his body and lean my head against his chest. I am sure I sighed. It was puppy love for sure. I so wanted to be close to him and being in his arms now was incredible. I thought that I could just drift off now, so satisfied, but he had other ideas. I could still feel the wettness of his cum on my face as he lifted it to his. My eyes went wide when he pressed his lips against me. I had never kissed anybody, let alone a man. So full and soft and warm. He kissed my lips as his hand snaked down and found my still erect cock. I shook as he touched me, his finger tips dancing across my tight ball sack. I moaned as his tongue parted my lips and I began to quiver and cum in his hand!
The next think I knew, he woke me at dawn. I could still feel his dried cum on my face and the scent of his musk in my nose. Again, I felt his hand on my back, guiding me. That huge cock throbbed right before my eyes. In the soft light of day, it looked even bigger and even more beautiful. I tasted cum as I sucked hard on his tip. His hand moved over my ass and squeezed it. I made sucking sounds and againI heard, him softly say, "Shush." I loved our little secret. That hand moved under my waist band and I felt his finger tip rub my asshole. It felt better than I ever would of imagined! I was all his!
Quickly and quietly, he grabbed me and yanked down my pajamas, while lifting me on top of him. A 69, I sucked on his cock's head and felt him lick my asshole as his hands gripped my little ass cheeks. He sucked on my tight balls and licked my erection. Like he had done the night before, I squeezed his huge balls.
It was the most exciting thing, feeling him nearing another orgasm. He took my cock into his mouth and sucked me hard. Then I felt the warm rush of his load fill my mouth. The sensation and amazing taste made me cum immediately, too. We swallowed each other. The most perfect morning that I could of imagined.
I never saw him again, but I will always remember the magic of my first time.
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