Many years ago, when I was 16, the last day of school came. Some were going into work and apprenticeships. A few, as it was back then, on into higher education. Most working class families couldn't afford this. The best we could hope for was learning on the job and getting City and Guilds. We knew many school friends, who we had known for 11 years, we would never see again. There was no social media. Many didn't have landlines and mobiles hadn't been invented. I did have a few buddies who lived local, so it wasn't all bad. I was completely naïve sexually. I had older brothers, but had never seen a naked woman. It seems impossible in this day and age. My parents were Victorian when it came to matters of the flesh.
My first experience that the penis was for anything other than pissing, was when I was across the fields with a couple of lads from our road, when I was about 13. They were a rather rough family, Mum disapproved, but I enjoyed hanging out with them. We laid down in a field and one of the boys produced a `porn' mag. Not like today's. Pictures of women stood naked. The lad got his penis out and while flicking through the pages, his hand went up and down on his willy. I looked on in astonishment as it grew in size and became stiff. He carried on until this milky substance came out. That evening, for some reason I was home alone. I pulled down my pants, lay on the hearth rug in front of the fire and repeated what I'd seen the lad do. It took ages, but felt nice and eventually, I shuddered and a watery fluid came out. My life of masturbating had begun.
The summer after I left school Myself and 3 mates decided to go camping, One lad's Dad had a convenience store and he got hold of some cider. Another had the tent and gear, I got hold of a sleeping bag from somewhere. My Dad, with a wry smile, drop us off in a forest near by. We wandered through the woods for a while till we found a clearing and with a bit of confusion, managed to erect the tent. It was going to be a tight squeeze. One boy had some matches, so we gathered up some dry leaves and twigs and got a small fire going. Looking back it was all so innocent. Our Mums had made some sandwiches and cake. We sat round, eating and passing the cider round. We were chatting about sport, music, girls, all sorts. One of the guys walked a little away and had a piss. When he came back, he hadn't put it away. Instead he said "What do you think of this? And started masturbating in front of us! He then challenged us to do the same. After much giggling and hesitation, we all dropped our trousers. Slightly disconcerting, we were all partly aroused already, by the naughtiness of it all. We stood round in a circle in front of the fire and watched each other as we, ejaculated into the flames. The boy who had started it shot a huge amount, I couldn't help but be impressed. We giggled and had more cider, deciding to do without trousers until we went home (we hoped we wouldn't be disturbed). Later on, the ringleader who started it all suggested a game of dare. I didn't really know what he meant, so played along. It started silly enough, run naked round the tent etc. It was getting dark and we were in the middle of nowhere. Then I was challenged to kiss another boy, we both declined to start with, but soon gave in. I gave him a peck on the cheek. This, apparently, didn't count, so we kissed like we'd seen actors do in films. To my surprise, I felt my penis respond, I hoped the others hadn't noticed. The other 2 then kissed, much more seriously and we saw their willies definitely respond! I was gobsmacked. The ringleader then dared me to kiss his dick. I felt aghast, but did it. My dick gave the game away and became erect again. Another boy held my dick and slid his hand up and down. The other 2 were doing the same. I found someone else's cock and masturbated him. The other 2 laid on the ground, sucking each other. The boy I was with shot sperm all over my hand. Mine hit the flames of the fire. The 2 other guys ejaculated into each other's mouths, I couldn't believe what I'd seen, but it was very exciting. We let the flames die down, squeezed into the little tent and tried to sleep. In the middle of the night I felt a hand worm it's way into my sleeping bag. He found my cock and wanked me (A knew word for me). I made a mess and had to sleep in it. Next morning we packed up and tidied everything, made our way back to the road. My Dad eventually appeared and we clambered in. We announced that we had a great time, but kept quiet about what really went on! I wondered what would happen next time.