My friend and I had been crossing through a large stand of woods between an old orchard and a road on opposite sides.  We had been following a deer trail that had since become a bicycle/dirt bike trail.  As we were approaching the west edge of the woods, following the snaking trail that seemed to avoid a straight line, we crossed a stand of yews.  To the untrained eye, it appear that it was a densely clustered stand of trees, however upon further inspect on hidden was an opening to a clearing in the center of the trees.  

The clearing appeared to be well hidden, as the items kept within the clearing seemed to be untouched by anyone but the people who were responsible for them.  Surprising because not more than 100 feet away in the old orchard my friend and I repeatedly attempted to create a fort that would get ransacked and destroyed after what seemed like moments after we left it.  Sealed within plastic bins however were several newsstand gay magazines and a couple of tubes of KY Jel.  Strewn around the area were several used condoms.  Most old and decaying, though more recent deposits no more than a day or two old were there as well.  My friend and I sat looking through the magazines, then after about an hour stole off back to home.  

The shared experience meant we both had someone to talk about it with, and over time we talked a lot about it.  Though most of the images were of frontal or backside nudity, there were in some of them graphic images taken from gay movies.  For two boys, regardless of age, the sexual nature of it was arousing.  Eventually on a sleep-over we made out.  This itself proved arousing, and eventually we were frequently making out with each other.  A few months went by.  We started to become brazen taking material from the clearing, home.    

The effect of having the material available for frequent access was more significant for my friend than I, but I still was interested in trying some of what we were seeing in pictures or reading about in the stories.  Not long after the new year, we took things another step. 

It was strange to feel his lips wrapped around my cock.  While it felt good, it wasn't like the most amazing feeling in the world to me.  It may have been first time jitters.  He on the other hand seemed to appreciate everything I was doing even if I didn't know exactly what I was doing.  It didn't really take that long, only a couple of minutes and he was shooting his load in my mouth before I could even react.  It was a massive and thick load.  Some I nearly choked on, some dribbled out the side of my mouth, the rest I swallowed.

It marked a turning point for both of us.  For a time he and I had continued to make out and eventually had anal sex together.  We would both end up going in different directions.