First male experience

The setting was a long time ago when I was about f******n or fifteen years old. I was a very shy, and led a pretty sheltered life. I had made friends with a guy at school and we hang out all the time. He had a bunch of b*****rs, and a dad that loved to go hunting. They hunted every kind of small game you can think of. So me coming from the inter city, I jumped at the chance to go hunting with them. One of the craziest things we used to do was coon hunting. They had a bunch of dogs and were really into it. My buddy , the youngest of the b*****rs, used to like to get high, drink and party a lot….actually all of them did. So my story starts with us going coon hunting with one of his older b*****rs, and one of his b*****rs friend. The b*****rs friend was quite a bit older than all of us…..he was about 39 or 40. That for sure made me wonder a bit about him, but he had a van and would let us drive and even drink with telling on us, so we thought he was pretty cool. We took off in the van and headed to the woods we used to hunt in. It’s dark but a really warm summer night. We get to woods and my buddy Gary and I dropped some mescaline…..it was pretty awesome in the woods at night with the lights flashing , the dogs barking and chasing raccoons and being high as hell. So we are all in the woods walking listening at the dogs barking and we come upon this silo kind of thing….it wasn’t that big …about the size of a 12 by 12 room I guess….but it was half full of some type of beans….so we all went in this silo and sit, and laid around and had so smokes and drinks of some whiskey the old guy had brought …the silo was pitch black inside…you couldn’t see anything at all unless you lit up a smoke. But I remember it being very comfortable lying on the beans. Just like sitting a giant bean bag….and I also remember being really buzzed. The mescaline was kicking in, and I had a complete body high going on. My buddy and his b*****r were listening to the dogs barking, and could tell that one of their news dogs had started to chase a deer …they could tell by his bark I guess….anyway…they had to go get him before the deer run him so far away they would lose him….so they those two took off after the dog and told me and the older guy if they weren’t back in 20 to 30 minutes just to meet them back at the truck….so he I am…high as kite, laying in this silo that is completely dark…you can’t even see your hand in front of your face….with some 40 year old guy I didn’t know that well. As I laid there we really weren’t talking much …we had agreed to just hang out and wait for the guys to get back…as we’re laying there I’m high as hell enjoying my buzz and I feel his hand on my leg. It’s not moving or I don’t think it is…or is it?….its is moving so slow I can barely feel it move…but I can feel how hot it is for sure. Of course when I realized that his hand is on my leg, and it is moving I started to freak out in my mind….omg when is happening….is he really rubbing my leg…..my heart starts to beat faster the more I can feel his hand sliding up my leg….I don’t know what to do …should I get up, should I say something…should I move….I laid there for what seemed like forever with his hand moving very slowly closer to my crotch area….as it is I start thinking to myself….what am I’m I going to do if he starts to get closer to my cock….and as soon as I start anticipating his hand reaching my cock….to my complete shock almost…my cock starts to get hard…..the closer his hand gets, the harder my cock is getting….omg..if he touches it and it’s hard he’s going to think I’m gay or I want him to…or that I’m going to like it…..my heart is now racing…his hand is causing rushes of tingles every inch of the way as it gets closer and closer to reaching my now complete rock hard cock…to be continued soon…..