I was really naive when I hit puberty. I was about 13 and was at
summer camp for the first time when I "discovered" my dick. I had gone
from little-boy-size to a respectable 5-inch erection practically
overnight, but I had no idea what to do with it. At camp, we had five
kids and a counselor in each big army tent. The counselor was never
around when we had to be in bed, so there was a lot of talk among the
boys.

One of the kids in the tent (I think his name was Larry, though my
memory has faded a bit) said one night "Hey, do you guys ever jack your
dick up?" I had no idea what he was talking about, but then he said
"check this out" and shined a flashlight on his beautiful 7-inch
cock. I was speechless, and I couldn't pull my eyes away. Larry
talked about how we could get a boner like his if we rubbed it with our
hand. I stroked myself a few times and, sure enough, my dick got stiff;
nowhere near as big as Larry's though. Surprisingly, there was no talk
of the ultimate result - cumming - or at least not that I was aware of.

Nearly every morning at camp I woke with a boner (Was I not aware of
this before?), and I was not shy about other kids seeing it as I changed
from pajamas to clothes. I remember one time calling to Larry and
showing him how I could hang my underpants on the end of my hard dick.
One day, Larry asked if I wanted to go canoeing. We were on a big lake
(in upstate N.Y.) and you could take a canoe out if you'd passed the
swim test. I said "sure" and we paddled to a deserted shore about a
mile away and walked a bit into the woods. We sat around talking for a
while, and then he said "I've got a boner; want to see it?" "Sure!" I
replied, and he pulled down his pants and underpants so I could see that
impressive rod of his, straining up so it almost touched his belly.
"Want to feel me up?" he asked, and I again replied "sure!" Reaching
out, I let my fingertips slide along the smooth skin of his erection.
Then I held it in my palm, feeling the warmth and the subtle throbbing
of this big circumcised cock. "Let me feel yours" he said, and I
lowered my pants for him to feel me. I was already hard and felt a
strange tingling sensation, but didn't know what to make of it. Like I
said, I was really naive about sex, so I didn't know we could take
things along farther. Larry didn't take things any farther either, and
I've wondered why ever since. He could have been my first sex partner;
I probably would have done anything he suggested. That had to wait
until I got home and started playing around with my neighbor Doug.

Doug was 6 months older than me, but a lot bigger and stronger - a
natural athlete who became a second-team all-American in lacrosse when
he went to college. We weren't really close friends, but we
occasionally hung out together. Not long after I got home from camp, he
told me that he and two other neighborhood guys, Lee and Dan, had a "sex
club" and I could join if I wanted. Now Lee was a kid our age who I
didn't really get along with, and Dan was about 2 years younger than the
rest of us. We went to a simple "fort" in the woods where they had put
a piece of carpet on the ground and had used old plywood for walls and
roof. They said "since you're the new member, you have to do the
initiation." When I asked what I had to do, they said "let each of us
feel your dick, and then kiss each of us on the dick and the ass." I
got that tingling sensation again, and readily agreed. First I pulled
down my pants and underpants, lying down on the ground. I already had a
boner, and the three boys each took turns feeling me up. All of them
admired my size; (...if they'd only seen Larry!). Then it was time for
the kissing. But first I said "since you got to feel me, I get to feel
you guys too", and they agreed. First it was Dan; being only about 10 or
11, he was definitely pre-pubescent. I played with his boy-dick and he
had a 2-inch erect penis. I planted a kiss on his little
dickhead and he rolled over and I kissed his butt cheek. Then Lee
pulled down his pants. To my great surprise, he was also quite small,
even though he was several months older than me. No wonder they thought
I was big! I did the same number for him as I'd done to Dan. Then came
Doug. I thought to myself "no way is he going to be tiny" and I was
right. He was at least as big as me and like me was circumcised (Lee
and Dan were too). The skin on his dick was darker than mine, and his
ball sack was rounded and kind of wrinkled rather than hanging and
smooth, as mine usually was. I lavished attention on his boner with my
hands, unlike the cursory feel I'd given the others. When it was time
to kiss his dick, I lingered and let it slide a bit between my lips.
What an unexpectedly delightful sensation! And I had never even heard of
a blow job at this point! . Doug then rolled over so I could give his
butt a little peck. (Asses held no appeal for me.) That's all that
happened then (again, in retrospect, to my eternal amazement.)

It wasn't long, however, before Doug sought me out for a little
one-on-one. The very next day, in fact. We went to the fort by
ourselves, and we both had a pretty good idea of what we wanted. The
first thing we did was to both strip nude. Both of us had raging
hardons immediately, and Doug asked me to feel him up. He lay on his
back with his hands behind his head, and I sat beside him and began to
stroke his arching cock. He had a patch of black pubic hair that was a
good bit thicker than mine, and I ran my fingers through it and fondled
his round ball sack. I had no idea what we could actually do at this
point; all I knew was that it was enormously exciting to be stroking the
hard cock of this athletic 13-year-old boy. I considered kissing his
dickhead again, but held back. Instead I just played around with his
cock and balls. If I'd known what I was doing, or if he had asked, I
would have jacked him off him off. I guess Doug was too shy to ask me
to service him. Then Doug said (and I'll never forget his strange
expression) "do you ever draw sperm?" My reply was probably "huh?" I
had no idea what he was talking about. He said "you know; strokin' up
and down until the white stuff shoots out. Haven't you done that yet?"
"Huh-uh" I replied. "Here; I'll show you" he said, and as he lay on his
back he began to slowly jack off. As I watched, the strokes became
faster and faster, and after a grand total of 2 minutes, at most, he
shot a load up onto his chest and belly, exclaiming "oh yeah; that was
great!"

"Wow!" was all I could say. I wondered if I could do this incredible
thing, but didn't start immediately for fear of looking stupid. "Come
on" said Doug; "just stroke up and down, but not too roughly or you'll
make your dick sore." I began very lightly and immediately felt the
tingling. I increased the pressure a bit, and the tingling increased.
I looked up at Doug with a big, silly grin on my face. "Keep going; do
it faster" he said. I went faster and again increased the pressure.
Now I was way beyond "tingling" and into serious lust. I closed my eyes
and started pounding my cock like a maniac as the sensation of orgasm
started to rise up in my body for the first time in my life. It felt
like I was going to pee on myself, but I didn't care; I just kept
stroking as fast and hard as I could until finally I shot my first load.
God! What a sensation! The cum was kind of clear and there wasn't all
that much, but it shot pretty far. I lay there in a daze, still hanging
onto my softening dick. When I looked over at Doug, I saw that he was
going at it again, and he soon shot another (much smaller) load of cum.
"Pretty cool, huh?" he said. "Yeah!!" I replied. (And, by the way, it
did get sore from the rough treatment of my hand, but I didn't give a
shit; I did it again the next day and the next and the next...)