Lessons in Discretion - Scout Wank Bailey - Part 2
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My name is Mr. Smith, and I’ve been a scoutmaster for more years than I care to admit to. I recently took early retirement from a pretty stressfull job in the city and moved upstate to do all the stuff I’d always figured it would be joy to do at some point in my life. The only downside of the budge was the need to change scout troops, but I found a pretty friendly group up here and I’ve lodged in fairly well.One of the definite perks of being a scoutmaster is the capability to shape a youthful man’s destiny by instructing him skills and opening his gentle mind to fresh ideas and concepts. Every-so-often, I find myself developing fairly a keen interest in a boy. It can be joy to toy with him a bit... even give him a sight which makes him blush…I can’t reject ...I can’t reject having a bit of a dream for the youthful studs in my troop. As I spend more time around them, I perceive myself becoming alive in ways I didn’t expect. I’ve always seen myself as attracted to men, but these boys have something special… something that makes me witness them more than just promising youthful men.I’ve had my eye on jerk ever since I joined this scout group. He’s got a winning smirk and lips I just wanna get my big tongue between. I know he’s been with other boys and most likely some of the scoutmasters. albeit he gives the impression of being all coy and demure, there’s a vibe about him which tells me he certainly knows more than most boys his age.I finally controlled to get him on his own the other day. I was a bit sneaky and told him he was in distress and that his penalty was staying at base camp with me and missing the day’s activity. The scanty boy was a bit upset, but I knew that wasn’t gonna last long!I told him to go and sit in one of the tents for a while to think about what he’d done, then let him stew for a while before going in there myself and sitting next to him, pretending to be angry. Then I told him we had a rigorous moral code at the scouts and that, if he was gonna go with another boy in the future, he’d need to keep it a secret.You should have seen the sight on his face as I commenced to rubdown his knee. His dick was bulbous in his shorts within seconds, so I commenced to run my palm up and down his chest, and then all over his body. He was jiggling like a leaf; a combination of nerves and awesome excitement.I undid his neckerchief and commenced to unbuckle his shirt to unveil that sweet-scented, sleek flesh before pushing my palm up the gam of his shorts. His eyes instantaneously flipped to the back of his head and his gams were abruptly stretching real wide, like his entire bod was defenselessly opening up for me, like a lil' bitch boy addicted to his big, burly bear-like .Then we commenced smooching and my dick was pulsating in my pants. And then I was abruptly all over him, smooching every part of him, wrapping myself around his tight, lithe, clean-shaved body.I got his trousers down and his dick was extremely solid. Moments later, I was unbuckling my fly so that he could get his lovely lil' lips all over my giant dick. That boy certainly knows how to suck! He’s plainly had his mouth around more than his honest share of cocks.The lil' bastard took the entire freakin’ length of it, right down into his tight, teenaged gullet - and it sensed fuckin' awesome. As he got stuck in, the sex-mad youngster commenced humping his beautiful dick into the sleeping bag beneath him and his pert, peachy donk was rising and falling like some kind of crazy invitation! He was gonna get it so fuckin' hard.Seconds later, he was climbing onto me and lowering his cock-squeezing elastic butt onto my massive stud meat, then juggling up and down like a true pro. I could perceive my wet dick stuffing right up inwards him. It was like I had a pin affixed to my cock. I’ve sincerely never sensed anything like it in my life before. It made me think dirty, naughty thoughts.I abruptly thrust myself into him as stiff as I could. I went right up; thru his inward pucker and into his guts. He commenced to squeal - it was like I’d winded him or something - but we were instantly connected. We were banging, even sighing as one… It sensed incredible. I just dreamed to spew my spunk into him.The boy commenced railing me swifter and faster, writhing on my dick like a greedy whore. The kid’s got stamina! I was willing myself not to spew out right away…I got him to turn around so that I could do some serious banging. I indeed dreamed to drive my dick deep into him, so he could get a decent sense of how this scoutmaster loves to do it. He commenced draining himself real fast, and I could simultaneously perceive the jizz rising in my nuts. I could sense that he was close, so I gave him a few, extra-hard shoves until jets of semen strewn out of him like water from a fireman’s hose.
My name is Mr. Smith, and I’ve been a scoutmaster for more years than I care to admit to. I recently took early retirement from a pretty stressfull job in the city and moved upstate to do all the stuff I’d always figured it would be joy to do at some point in my life. The only downside of the budge was the need to change scout troops, but I found a pretty friendly group up here and I’ve lodged in fairly well.One of the definite perks of being a scoutmaster is the capability to shape a youthful man’s destiny by instructing him skills and opening his gentle mind to fresh ideas and concepts. Every-so-often, I find myself developing fairly a keen interest in a boy. It can be joy to toy with him a bit... even give him a sight which makes him blush…I can’t reject ...I can’t reject having a bit of a dream for the youthful studs in my troop. As I spend more time around them, I perceive myself becoming alive in ways I didn’t expect. I’ve always seen myself as attracted to men, but these boys have something special… something that makes me witness them more than just promising youthful men.I’ve had my eye on jerk ever since I joined this scout group. He’s got a winning smirk and lips I just wanna get my big tongue between. I know he’s been with other boys and most likely some of the scoutmasters. albeit he gives the impression of being all coy and demure, there’s a vibe about him which tells me he certainly knows more than most boys his age.I finally controlled to get him on his own the other day. I was a bit sneaky and told him he was in distress and that his penalty was staying at base camp with me and missing the day’s activity. The scanty boy was a bit upset, but I knew that wasn’t gonna last long!I told him to go and sit in one of the tents for a while to think about what he’d done, then let him stew for a while before going in there myself and sitting next to him, pretending to be angry. Then I told him we had a rigorous moral code at the scouts and that, if he was gonna go with another boy in the future, he’d need to keep it a secret.You should have seen the sight on his face as I commenced to rubdown his knee. His dick was bulbous in his shorts within seconds, so I commenced to run my palm up and down his chest, and then all over his body. He was jiggling like a leaf; a combination of nerves and awesome excitement.I undid his neckerchief and commenced to unbuckle his shirt to unveil that sweet-scented, sleek flesh before pushing my palm up the gam of his shorts. His eyes instantaneously flipped to the back of his head and his gams were abruptly stretching real wide, like his entire bod was defenselessly opening up for me, like a lil' bitch boy addicted to his big, burly bear-like .Then we commenced smooching and my dick was pulsating in my pants. And then I was abruptly all over him, smooching every part of him, wrapping myself around his tight, lithe, clean-shaved body.I got his trousers down and his dick was extremely solid. Moments later, I was unbuckling my fly so that he could get his lovely lil' lips all over my giant dick. That boy certainly knows how to suck! He’s plainly had his mouth around more than his honest share of cocks.The lil' bastard took the entire freakin’ length of it, right down into his tight, teenaged gullet - and it sensed fuckin' awesome. As he got stuck in, the sex-mad youngster commenced humping his beautiful dick into the sleeping bag beneath him and his pert, peachy donk was rising and falling like some kind of crazy invitation! He was gonna get it so fuckin' hard.Seconds later, he was climbing onto me and lowering his cock-squeezing elastic butt onto my massive stud meat, then juggling up and down like a true pro. I could perceive my wet dick stuffing right up inwards him. It was like I had a pin affixed to my cock. I’ve sincerely never sensed anything like it in my life before. It made me think dirty, naughty thoughts.I abruptly thrust myself into him as stiff as I could. I went right up; thru his inward pucker and into his guts. He commenced to squeal - it was like I’d winded him or something - but we were instantly connected. We were banging, even sighing as one… It sensed incredible. I just dreamed to spew my spunk into him.The boy commenced railing me swifter and faster, writhing on my dick like a greedy whore. The kid’s got stamina! I was willing myself not to spew out right away…I got him to turn around so that I could do some serious banging. I indeed dreamed to drive my dick deep into him, so he could get a decent sense of how this scoutmaster loves to do it. He commenced draining himself real fast, and I could simultaneously perceive the jizz rising in my nuts. I could sense that he was close, so I gave him a few, extra-hard shoves until jets of semen strewn out of him like water from a fireman’s hose.
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