Creeping Away - Scout Colton - Pt 6
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When I joined the Elite Scouts I didn’t realize I was signing up for the adventures of a lifetime. I live for the lengthy summer days out in the wilderness and those ultra-kinky nights by the campfire, saying ghost stories and toying Truth or Dare. I’ve learned so much: survival skills, practical skills, and even things about the way that my head works…I’ve had a heck of a bunch of hump as well! I don’t know if it’s just the gang I’m in, but it seems that nearly everyone is slinking off in pairs (and periodically in trios) for a bit of fun. We all turn a sightless eye, of course, and it uncommonly gets discussed. I mean, what are you gonna say? “Hey Max, that time you had to head back to camp because you’d forgotten your compass, did you indeed get lost on your way back to the gang or did you get banged by Scoutmaster Stone instead?”The most intriguing ...The most intriguing of all of our leaders is Scoutmaster McKeon. He’s got a vibe about him, which I can only describe as a lil' dangerous. He’s handsome, but he comes throughout as a bit arrogant, and can be fairly dismissive and aloof. To be honest, I hadn’t indeed thought about him sexually until our camping tour last Halloween when I had the most intensely erotic dream about him. Guess my subconscious knew better than I did what I wanted.I fastly became obsessed with the idea of having hump with him and I’ve been shooting him pretty flirty looks ever since. For the longest time he seemed utterly oblivious, but then, on one occasion, he shot me the dirtiest sight in the world and, at that point, I knew we were on!A few days later, we were alone in the forest, hiking pretty much in silence to who knows where, with seemingly just one thing on our minds. And that one thing happened after about an hour of solid walking…Suddenly, he tossed me against a tree and ran his mitts aggressively up and down my body. He pulled my arm down inbetween his gams so that I could perceive his XXL trouser snake and taunted me with the promise of his lips until I was prepared to explode! Every time I thought the moment had arrived, he’d pull away again until I was literally desperate to smooch him.He shoveled his arm down the front of my cut-offs and seized my dick, squashing and petting it until the pre-cum embarked flowing like a mountain stream. I leisurely unbuckled his pants, savoring every moment, scarcely brave to believe I was worthy of something so beautiful.Then our hardons were out in the open. There’s nothing more titillating than experiencing the delight of a cool spring breeze surrounding the head of your swell penis; you instantaneously become aware that you’re doing something prohibited and taboo. Scoutmaster McKeon took both of our cocks in his mitts and touched them against each other, milking them like they were a single entity.I dropped to my knees and sucked him like my life depended on it. I desired him to know that I knew what I was doing, that I wasn’t just some fumbling, unexperienced dude who didn’t know his rump from his elbow. I needed him to realize that I was his to be used sans him experiencing like he regularly needed to ask if what he was doing was okay. Not, I suspect, that Scoutmaster McKeon would ever bother to ask that particular question!His trouser snake was beautiful: rock-hard, veiny, upward-curving. I glanced up at him and noticed that he was smiling. Those abilities I’d learned since joining the Scouts were coming into their own! He was shortly panting, and nearly half-laughing, like I was getting him close and he was having to work rigid to stay in control. It sensed a lil' like we’d entered a dream-like space; a moment of profound unity as we were embraced by the protective hands of the rustling trees above us.He pulled me to my soles and undid my shirt, eliminating his hat so that we were both downright nude but for our uniform neckerchiefs. Then he turned me around and shoveled me against the tree before getting on all fours down and toying with my butt, first with his mitts and then with his long, slimy tongue. The anticipation nearly killed me!Then, he stood up. Something had switched in his demeanor. There was an urgency about him—a focus, a darkness. I could tell I was about to get it rigid and, within seconds, this particular prediction became fact!With every stroke, he seemed to screw me a lil' bit harder, until I found myself moaning out loud. He instantaneously put his arm over my mouth to shut me up, but continued to boink me just as aggressively as he had before. I entered a near madness of unspoiled carnal enjoyment and seized my dick, milking myself bimbo as the ragged rail continued.
When I joined the Elite Scouts I didn’t realize I was signing up for the adventures of a lifetime. I live for the lengthy summer days out in the wilderness and those ultra-kinky nights by the campfire, saying ghost stories and toying Truth or Dare. I’ve learned so much: survival skills, practical skills, and even things about the way that my head works…I’ve had a heck of a bunch of hump as well! I don’t know if it’s just the gang I’m in, but it seems that nearly everyone is slinking off in pairs (and periodically in trios) for a bit of fun. We all turn a sightless eye, of course, and it uncommonly gets discussed. I mean, what are you gonna say? “Hey Max, that time you had to head back to camp because you’d forgotten your compass, did you indeed get lost on your way back to the gang or did you get banged by Scoutmaster Stone instead?”The most intriguing ...The most intriguing of all of our leaders is Scoutmaster McKeon. He’s got a vibe about him, which I can only describe as a lil' dangerous. He’s handsome, but he comes throughout as a bit arrogant, and can be fairly dismissive and aloof. To be honest, I hadn’t indeed thought about him sexually until our camping tour last Halloween when I had the most intensely erotic dream about him. Guess my subconscious knew better than I did what I wanted.I fastly became obsessed with the idea of having hump with him and I’ve been shooting him pretty flirty looks ever since. For the longest time he seemed utterly oblivious, but then, on one occasion, he shot me the dirtiest sight in the world and, at that point, I knew we were on!A few days later, we were alone in the forest, hiking pretty much in silence to who knows where, with seemingly just one thing on our minds. And that one thing happened after about an hour of solid walking…Suddenly, he tossed me against a tree and ran his mitts aggressively up and down my body. He pulled my arm down inbetween his gams so that I could perceive his XXL trouser snake and taunted me with the promise of his lips until I was prepared to explode! Every time I thought the moment had arrived, he’d pull away again until I was literally desperate to smooch him.He shoveled his arm down the front of my cut-offs and seized my dick, squashing and petting it until the pre-cum embarked flowing like a mountain stream. I leisurely unbuckled his pants, savoring every moment, scarcely brave to believe I was worthy of something so beautiful.Then our hardons were out in the open. There’s nothing more titillating than experiencing the delight of a cool spring breeze surrounding the head of your swell penis; you instantaneously become aware that you’re doing something prohibited and taboo. Scoutmaster McKeon took both of our cocks in his mitts and touched them against each other, milking them like they were a single entity.I dropped to my knees and sucked him like my life depended on it. I desired him to know that I knew what I was doing, that I wasn’t just some fumbling, unexperienced dude who didn’t know his rump from his elbow. I needed him to realize that I was his to be used sans him experiencing like he regularly needed to ask if what he was doing was okay. Not, I suspect, that Scoutmaster McKeon would ever bother to ask that particular question!His trouser snake was beautiful: rock-hard, veiny, upward-curving. I glanced up at him and noticed that he was smiling. Those abilities I’d learned since joining the Scouts were coming into their own! He was shortly panting, and nearly half-laughing, like I was getting him close and he was having to work rigid to stay in control. It sensed a lil' like we’d entered a dream-like space; a moment of profound unity as we were embraced by the protective hands of the rustling trees above us.He pulled me to my soles and undid my shirt, eliminating his hat so that we were both downright nude but for our uniform neckerchiefs. Then he turned me around and shoveled me against the tree before getting on all fours down and toying with my butt, first with his mitts and then with his long, slimy tongue. The anticipation nearly killed me!Then, he stood up. Something had switched in his demeanor. There was an urgency about him—a focus, a darkness. I could tell I was about to get it rigid and, within seconds, this particular prediction became fact!With every stroke, he seemed to screw me a lil' bit harder, until I found myself moaning out loud. He instantaneously put his arm over my mouth to shut me up, but continued to boink me just as aggressively as he had before. I entered a near madness of unspoiled carnal enjoyment and seized my dick, milking myself bimbo as the ragged rail continued.
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