Where it happened: woods
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 9
Category: Straight
My family owns a small campground in western Michigan near the lake, and there is a large wooded area for hiking. When I turned 13 I was always horny and playing with myself wasn’t doing it anymore. I wanted a real boyfriend who could touch me where I longed to be touched. However at that time I was (as I am still) skinny, petite, few curves and a little mousey. Long stright hair (parted in the middle, or sometimes in pig-tails) and glasses completed the nerd look, but I did just get my braces off. The one good thing for me about my family owning a campground is in the summer there are many families that come through with their teen-aged boys, even if they only stay a few days or so. When I turned 13 my mother let me have my first bikini even though I didn’t have much to fill it out. When the summer season started I did my best flirting in my new suit but to no avail. Finally one weekend I made contact with two brothers my age in the concession stand when I was working, and they looked cute even if they were still in the teen-age awkward stage like me. I asked them if they were going to use the pool later, and when they said about 5 I said that is when I usually go also (even though I preferred the lake and almost never used the pool). At 5 I showed up in my bikini and “accidentally” ran into them and started up a new conversation. After hanging out for a few hours and finding out that they were going to be staying two more nights at the campground, I asked if they knew about the trails. They didn’t so I offered a tour. So we went off into the woods, me in my bikini with my big beach towel over my shoulders which went to the ground, and the two boys in just their bathing suits and sandals. I still remember how cute they were, tanned, lean, and hairless, although still a little Eagle Scout-looking; the younger one was my age (13) and his older brother was one year older. I was hoping that getting aquainted with a hike might interest one in a rendezvous later that night. Nothing happened on the hike that night, it was so innocent that the older brother was busy identifying birds and plants. When we finished the hike I thought I had struck out completely because they left with just a wave and a mumbled “thanks and good night” from them. I was so wired up that I had to go into a tool shed (somewhere I knew at night I wouldn’t be interrupted) and masterbate because I knew if I went home I was going to make too much noise and my parents or one of my siblings would hear. The next day while I was working again at the concession stand I didn’t see either one of them all day so I was scoping out some of the new teen boy arrivals. Later that evening after dinner just as it was getting dark my mother asked me about whether we were running short of a few items at the stand, but I had forgot to make a list so my dad could go out and buy supplies on his weekly trip into town. So I walked down the short path to the stand and saw the older brother walking down to the tent area. I ran over and slapped him on the back with my biggest smile I could come up with and asked him where he had been all day. He replied that he had been canoeing with his family and just got back, and that he really enjoyed the hike the day before. So I asked if he wanted to go on another one, hoping to get him alone for a make-out session. He said he would like to, but he would have to go see if his brother would go along. As he went to get his brother, I thought I had blown all my chances. Not only was it going to be a crowd of three, I looked really frumpy in my old camp shorts and t-shirt with my family business name on it, so I wasn’t feeling sexy like I did the day before in my new bikini. A few minutes later the boys came back and we were off onto the trail. But the conversation this time was different, more about if they had girlfriends or me boyfriends, whether we had kissed or not. We ventured further into the woods and it was dark enough that if you didn’t hear someone, you couldn’t see them more than a foot away. We paused at a grassy place and the three of us did the usual teen flirting/pushing and having a good time, when it happened: when I got close to push the older brother, he grabbed me and drew me close to kiss him. I resisted a little because I didn’t know where his younger brother was, but I gave in quickly and we had a long passionate kiss. He hugged me and kissed me again and it felt really good. I was so horny I could feel my pussy getting wet then and there. I kissed him again on the lips again, but then I felt another pair of arms embrace me from behind and a kiss on my neck. It took me a few seconds until I realized it was the younger brother, and now they were both holding me and kissing me! The younger brother’s hand reached down and rubbed my butt, so I knew I needed to make a decision about this, which was easy. They both were cute and I knew they were going to be gone the next day, so I wanted to see where this went. I was so excited! We had about another minute of kissing, and one of the older brother’s hand moved to my boobs while the other boy kept rubbing my butt. I suggested we move a little ways to the left to get out of the middle of the trail (so no one could see us even if someone came along that part of the trail at night, which nobody did) and to where I knew there was a lot of grass. When we got there and paused, the older brother had his hand up my shirt and the younger brother’s hand was now under my shorts’ waistband, areas where no male had gone before. My top stayed on about ten more seconds (I hadn’t worn a bra because I was only going out a short while and I didn’t need one at that point in my life anyway), and I felt my shorts being tugged downward. I was kissing whomever when and where I could, because none of us could see the faces of the other because it was so dark. Once my top was off the older brother moved to kissing my bare breasts while the younger brother pulled down my shorts to my ankles and then my panties (I was trying to remember if I was wearing Disney character panties, but then I though who cares as nobody could see anything anyway). So there I was, bare for the first time before a boy, and it was two boys. The thought of a boy, or boys, seeing my lady parts made me ecstatic! Although you couldn’t believe how excited I was, I stopped and told them that it wasn’t fair that I was the only one naked (even though if they refused, I would have let them have me anyway). It only took them a few seconds for them to get out of their t-shirts and shorts, and we all got down on the grass. I couldn’t tell you how many “first-times” happened to me that evening. In a glint of moonlight I saw my first erect penis and I knew I wanted more. For over an hour the brothers kissed and touched me all over, fingering me to orgasm a few times. I also touched them, rubbing and pulling on their hard-ons. I think each of them ejaculated somewhere on me during our romp, connecting their moans and wet feeling on my body. One of them (too dark to know which one) came on my boobs, which I thought was the greatest sensation in the world. Then one of them kissed his way down my stomach and started to lick my pussy (another first), and as I arched my back in pleasure, I saw the shadowy figure of the other brother (I had long since lost who was where) move to his knees near my face, so I reached out to where I imagined his penis would be, and brought his hardness to my mouth. I was receiving my first oral sex at the same time I was giving my first my first oral sex. I could feel another orgasm building up, but first the penis in my mouth was taken out by one brother and someone came again on my boobs. After that I knew it was getting late and we sadly had to get dressed and return to the campground. One disaster (I think) was avoided when we got back to the first place where there was light, when the older brother saw that I had a small bit of semen on my cheek and neck, probably from my first blow job. Although we parted and they went back to their family tent and I would probably never see either of them again (which so far has been the case), I was very happy and very sexually satisfied. I was so on Cloud Nine that I went home not realizing that I had grass in my hair and on the back of my arms and legs, but what was worse was when I got home my mother asked what took so long and where was the supplies list. I mumbled some excuse and told her I must have dropped the list and got out of there as fast as I could so I try and go find it, which meant I had to write one. I ran to the concession stand and made up a list as fast as I could write one, not looking at supply levels. When I finished I looked down and saw I had a smear of semen on my leg and there were a couple of clumps of grass stuck to it. I hoped my mother never saw it and realized what it was, and if she did she never let on. But for everything I thought it was the greatest night of my life – a member of the opposite sex (or in my case, members) recognized me as a viable sexual being, and I liked it!
So what happened after that? The rest of that summer I spent looking to recreate the night with the brothers, and I was able to get a few other boys (one at a time this time) up into the same woodsy spot, where they fingered me and I would blow them. But it wasn’t as satisfying as my first time (although it was still great!) because I had learned a few things: 1) I liked doing it outside, and 2) I liked being part of a group. When the school year started (where I was pretty much a social outcast), I confided in my best girlfriend what happened, that I liked the sensation of sex. She too confided that she had been felt up that summer (although by a boy in high school) and liked it, so we made a pact between the two of us that although we did not consider ourselves to be lesbians, we would help the other in times of sexual need. Which turned out to be alot. She had a great tongue. The next summer I started to develop more, so I had more opportunities with guys. I think I sucked half-a-dozen cocks that summer, but I wanted more after watching computer porn with my best girlfriend. It took over a year, but I finally picked someone out that came into the campground with their family that I wanted to give my virginity to, and the “trail hike protocol” (I’ve watched too much ‘Big Bang Theory’) worked; I went up into the woods with a boy and let him have his way with me. That has been five years ago now. I have an active sex life at college and still enjoy the occasional group session with both sexes (the eight-girl freshman pussy party was extremely memorable). I am very comfortable with who I am sexually (a little on the submissive side, and I really like to be restrained before fucking) and know what I like, and I will be forever grateful to those two brothers for sharing my first sexual experience, wherever they are now.
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