Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. codes: bb+ Date: August 1980, 14 years This will be about my first gay experiences. Of course, at the time I did not consider the gay activities all that gay... for me it was just boys fooling around... But let me explain. In the area that we lived at that time, there was a youth community center. From when I was 7 I had weekly judo-lessons there. This center also organized a vacation/sailing camp every summer vacation. There was a boys camp one week, and a girls camp the next week. Both camps had an age limit from 12 to 16. /* This means that if you do not want to read about teen boys having sex with each other, please stop now... */ Anyway, after begging my parents for two years, I was finally allowed to go when I was 14. The other boys that participated in that camp, always told how exciting it was with the boats and all and that I should go too... So, when going there (some location in Friesland) by bus with all the other boys, my mood was strange. On the one hand it has happy, because of the vacation, but on the other hand it was also my first week without any family around. When we arrived in the evening at the camp, we were shown the sleeping quarters and everyone found their place to sleep. Not much happened that first night, although there were some subdued whispers and a few times I heard remarks containing the words 'tomorrow' and 'new kids'. The next morning, after breakfast, we set out to sail in small 5/6 person boats on the lake. As it was summer and quite warm, all the boys only wore speedos and their mandatory life jackets. In the morning we got some instructions about how to sail and how to behave on the water (port, starboard, right of way... that sort of things). After lunch we were allowed to sail by ourselves and the camp guides (adults) stayed ashore. All the boys were equally divided over the boats with regards to age and sailing experience, so that every boat had just one boy that participated for the first time. After sailing for about 20-30 minutes, our boat (and as I noticed a few minutes later, all the other boats too) was turned towards the island and landed there. We all got out and as the new one, I was to secure the boat to one of the mooring poles. So when I was ready to go after the rest of the crew, their already left he mooring pier, crossed the beach and entered the area with bushes and trees. I quickly removed my life jacket and ran after them, because I did not want to get lost (of course, the island was to small to really get lost, but (as a 14 year old) on new terrain it is always better to be with a group) When I entered the bushes, I was immediately jumped upon by two or three boys from my group and before I knew what happened, I was laying on my back in the sand and with one boy on each of my arms, keeping me nicely in place... Knocked out of my breath and too surprised to put up any resistance anyway, next thing I noticed was that my speedos were being pulled down all the way to my feet and removed and my legs were stretched out and pinned down as well by one boy each... Hardly recovering from the fact that I was being held captive, the oldest boy (Jeroen his name was) whispered from above my head in my ear: "No screaming, or we will put enough swimming pants in your mouth to make it stop!" Looking around only then I noticed that ALL the boys were naked as well... and I was treated to the view of two pair of boy-buttock and two front sides, that showed me their faces, torso and semi-erect cocks. Jeroen then continued: "We're not going to hurt you, we all went through this already, and we're all still alive... Lex, you can start." At that time, Lex, the other boy that was not busy keeping me in place, crawled between my legs and grabbed my cock. "Look, Ed already has some hairs on his balls." Later during that day I noticed that with the exception of Jeroen (who was already 16 at that time) I was the only other boy of my group with (some form of) pubic hair. And he continued: "And he is getting hard already!" Which was true.... despite being spreadeagled on my back and being pinned down by 4 (naked) boys, I did not feel frightened or so. In fact it was strangely exciting, and this excitement had its effect on my cock :-) Lex now cupped my balls in one hand and used his other to massage my cock to a full erection. This was a feeling that I sort of knew! But another person jacking you off, does create a different sensation then doing it yourself... And I liked it even better than doing it myself :-) After a few stroked, Lex pulled down my foreskin a final time and suddenly took the head of my cock in his mouth! WOW! That felt even better and my hips bucked upward in trying to push more of my cock inside his warm and moist mouth... I must have made some moaning noises or so, because Jeroen put his hand over my mouth and whispered again: "Be silent... no need in getting the camp guides alerted... sound carries very far over water..." I nodded my head and his hand was removed again. When I looked towards my legs, I saw Lex bobbing his head up and down on my shaft and felt him massaging my balls. This was too much for me and with a stifled grunt I pushed my hips upward for one more time and experienced my first orgasm by another person... Thank you Lex! Still laying there, I was recovering my breath after that orgasm. And again something surprising happened... Lex and one of the boys, that was keeping my leg pinned down, switched places. My cock was still hard and wet from Lex's saliva and before it got a chance to soften, the other boy (sorry, but I have completely forgotten his name...) started doing the same what Lex did... Only he did not touch my balls, but pressed his hands to the insides of my legs to open them up a bit more. But he, too, lowered his mouth over my cock and started sucking. His mouth started to make counter movements to my thrusting hips. Because of the sensitivity of my cock, I was making rather wild movements, but his hands gripped my thighs and kept me from hurting him. This time it took me a bit longer to climax, but after about 5 minutes (oh, to be 14 again...) I emptied my nuts again and he kept my cock in his mouth, gently sucking and swallowing any sperm that got out of my cock, until I calmed down and was laying quiet on the sand again. Still no nobody made any movement to release me and then Jeroen took position between my legs and the other boy now sat behind my head (presumably ready with some speedos and towels to stuff in my mouth if I made too much noise). Jeroen was sitting on his knees and I saw his cock standing up proudly from out of his bright red pubic hair. It was about 5 inch long and would still grow a bit as I noticed in later years (after this sailing trip we occasionally sucked each other off if we met again at the youth community center). But for now it seemed if there was something missing... "Yes, I am circumcised... my parents thought that was better" he said, seeing me look at him. "But it is still fully functional, you will notice that later," he ended with a smile. My cock had softened somewhat after these two rapid orgasms, but Jeroen lost no time and took the still slippery shaft in his hands and started massaging it with firm strokes. Thanks to the (now almost over)sensitivity, it became hard as a rock within seconds again. My mouth fell open from these pleasurable feelings and I started to pant while Jeroen picked up the speed and moved his fingers expertly over my shaft and cock head. After a few minutes my hips started to move as out of their own will and I kept pushing them up and up to have move friction... Despite the awesome feelings, I wanted it to end and have another orgasm. Slowly I managed to work myself, push by push, up in an arc, where the four boys, that kept me down, moved to the end of my arms and legs, so that my buttocks could lift for about 6 inch from the ground. I just needed to push upwards to keep the pressure from those fingers on my cock! I needed his touch. This was exactly what Jeroen wanted, because now he lowered himself and sucked my balls into his warm mouth! I thought I would go crazy!! If it had been possible I would have pushed up even higher. Still keeping my body curved upwards, I felt the 3rd orgasm hitting me like a roller coaster. His hands and mouth performed some sort of magic and I saw my sperm shooting up about 50 cm in the air before it fell back and came down on my own chest! But after that first spurt I was empty, slowly slid back on the ground and did not really care where my spunk had landed :-) Too exhausted to really care what was going on, I did notice Jeroen leave his spot between my legs and one of the other boys (I think the one that kept my left arm) take his place. Being the oldest, Jeroen seemed to be exempt from keeping my legs or arms down and he moved back towards my head. The other guy moved to take the 'empty' spot on my arm. Thank god.. they let me recover my breath this time, after that last super-intensive orgasm. Jeroen bend over to me and said: "Do you like it so far?" Not really in a position to deny this (given the three orgasm that I experienced) I nodded and said: "Yes, but if you want you can release me now." "No," he said. "We are not done yet." After giving me less then 5 minutes to catch my breath again after this last orgasm, again I felt a mouth close itself around my now deflated cock. Not that is stayed deflated for long, because this guy knew what he was doing... Moving the foreskin back and forth with his hand, he tickled the underside of my cock head with his tongue... right on that sensitive place! This made my cock grown little by little until it was standing up straight again. After already experiencing several orgasms, I was able to enjoy his actions without being distracted too much. Soon enough I felt again the tingling sensation in my balls and cock that precedes an orgasm. When I stopped looking at him working my cock and put my head to rest on the sand, Jeroen placed his knees left and right of my head and lower his cock towards my lips... At that time and place it only seems natural of open my mouth and accepted his erect circumcised cock. My initial thoughts were that the head felt a little bit spongy but still firm and the overall taste wasn't that bad. Then Jeroen urged me on by saying: "Suck some more on it and use your tongue to stimulate the tip... I like that." Doing to Jeroen what was, at the same time, being done to me as well, made my own cock grew even stiffer. Every suck and lick on his cock, seemed to move instantly down my body to my own shaft that was again almost about to explode. "Ungh..." I heard Jeroen moan above me, and at the same time he started squirting his cum in my mouth. Instinctively I gulped the load down my throat, and I realized that I just sucked my first cock and swallowed another boys sperm! That thought put me over the edge once again and my balls managed to squirt out a few drops in the many times they contracted. Jeroen now slowly pulled his cock out of my mouth and said to the boys that they could release me. For the other boys this was the sign to start jacking and sucking each other like mad men (well... mad boys :-) After all, they did spend the better part of an hour or so holding me down and giving me 4 orgasms without getting any release themselves. For their first round Jeroen and Lex teamed up in a 69 and the other four paired of as well. I then suspected that probably the same had happened with the other new guys of the other boats. This suspicion was confirmed later that evening back in the camp when we all exchanged stories about what happened that day. But on that afternoon I sucked all the other boys (including Jeroen for the second time) and jacked off 3 of them, before we sailed back to the mainland. Basically this was what happened for the rest of that vacation. In the morning the boys were divided over the boats, and we sailed for about 30-45 minutes after which we always ended up on the island in the middle of the lake. Once landed, each boat made their own suck & jack fest. The unwritten rules also made sure that in the evening (with the camp guides being present) we all behaved nicely, so that the next morning we were all ready again for a full day of play... I assume the camp guides must have known about this, but were happy that we did not need much supervision. So they could spend their time doing what grown-ups do on vacation :-) The other important unwritten rule: No kissing and no anal sex... after all, we were not gay... So, when going back to home by bus with all the other boys, my mood was a bit strange. On the one hand it has happy, because of seeing my family again, but on the other hand it was also my first week knowing that I liked sex with boys and not having 4 or 5 of them to fool around with all day :-) --- The End - ==== Reactions, corrections, praise, criticism, etc...: funplaycam@gmail.com