A Personal Experience That I Have Never Forgotten

A long time ago now, but a good memory I want to share with you. I was in high school and a friend asked me to go camping with him. I was a total novice, but he was an Eagle Scout. We packed up and took his truck and headed up into the high country. It was cool in September, and we had the clothes for it. We set up camp at this camp place, and went to hike in the mountains. The hike itself was exhausting, we made a fire and cooked some beans and bacon. We got into the tend, it was pretty dark and the small lamp gave off very little light outside, but in the tent it was sufficient.

That's where things got interesting. My friend got naked. Nothing on, and laid back on his sleeping bag playing with his dick and asked me if I wanted to come over and kiss his dick. It caught me off guard completely. But he was insistent and managed to get me out of my pants and he grabbed onto my dick and tried to kiss me. It was a long fight, but no one said a word while it happened. My bare cheeks were in front of him and he got his dick lined up and worked his dick in me. All that shoving on top of me rubbed my dick against the sleeping bag and I had an ejaculation. As soon as I ejaculated I stopped fighting and he got his dick inside me and fucked on me until he came and pulled out. He used his shirttail to wipe himself, and we slept naked on top of one sleeping bag and covered by the other one.

He was an Eagle Scout and gay as hell and I was his last merit badge, turning me gay with him. I didn't want him to kiss me, but he did. I didn't want to suck his dick, but I did. I didn't want him to fuck me again, but he did. By the time we went back down the mountain I was his boyfriend, with benefits. When I see him I let him kiss me. He's out now, but our secret is not. This is the first time I've talked about it.