Coincidentally, my first experience was also at scout camp. I was 12 going to the showers with one of the most popular boys in the high school. He was 16. I wasn't sure what I was going to do, but I couldn't help but stare (and stare) at Glen's huge dick. It seemed enormous to my young eyes. He had hair down there, too. He looked at me and smiled, and encouraged me to strip and get in, that's it's ok. He was really cool about it.
Of course, then he asked me if I ever jerked off. No. So he demonstrated by rubbing his long hose and getting an even longer erection. He came all over the wall. I never knew about these things! So I showed him my small boner, and wasn't successful then -- but two days later I messed up the sleeping bag.
Years later when Glen and I were in our 20s and golfed together, I happened to see him nude and by then time had worn away the differences. I had a pecker that was larger than his, more hair, bigger balls.
I saw lots of nice bodies and dicks over the years and scout camp. When the scouts moved to eliminate gay leaders and members, I just thought about the hypocrisy of the whole thing. |