Pitching The Tent - Scout Nathan - Pt 3
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It’s been a while since Scoutmaster Barrett and I had last made out. To be honest, the first time was so powerful and mind-blowing that I wasn’t sure I could ever treat a re-run! For the rest of that particular campout, I found I couldn't view him in the eye. During the subsequent weekly patrol meetings, it all got a bit uncomfortable when we were near each other.Then, of course, as time passed, I embarked thinking more and more about what happened during the encounter: the way that my assets dissolved when he caressed me, the blissful sheer pleasure of his penis coming in me, the wags of obscene arousal surging thru my veins. The more I thought about it, the more I desired him again. We were due for another expedition and, in the weeks leading up to it, I embarked shooting Barrett these long, continuous looks. He caught on pretty fastly and embarked returning them in a way which made me blush.By the time ...By the time today’s expedition had begun, there was no doubt in either of our minds that all we needed was an excuse to be alone together. Fortunately, Scoutmaster Barrett figured one out within a day of our arriving; he announced to the gang that he desired a daring volunteer to go into the forest with him to monitor “crepuscular” wildlife. Obviously, he had to explain to us all that crepuscular meant the animals which were most engaged at twilight—like bats—and as briefly as that was established, a river of arms went up, all desperate for an adventure.He explained that the monitoring would involve staying overnight in a tent, and that nearly got the other dudes foaming at the facehole with excitement. I, of course, was doing everything I could to coat my ever-swelling dick, knowing instinctively that he was going to call my name. I wasn’t just going to end up with a duo of snatched hours with him, but a whole night of love-making!When he picked me, the other dudes moaned with disappointment. Within an hour, he and I were alone, hiking into the forest. The early evening sun heated our faces while our lengthy shadows disappeared into the dark green undergrowth.We ambled for at least two hours and pitched our tent in a clearing which smelt of pine trees. It was the moment we’d both been waiting for. I sank into his embrace. We smooched passionately. I could perceive that he was a little on edge; he kept glancing into the distance. I guess it was to make sure that no one had followed us. The view somehow re-enforced the naughtiness of what we were doing, and made the whole thing seem a pile more exciting.We moved to the tent, making out with even more power than we had the last time we were together. He ran his big, hairy arms up and down my body, fondling me. He unzipped my shirt, unveiling my pallid assets to the elements. The summer breeze mildly tickled the skin around my nipples, adding just another ultra-kinky layer to the sensory overload I was suddenly experiencing.I was fully bare within seconds and the power was completely in his hands. My stiffy was rock-solid and my gams were broad apart. I was prepared for him. He squatted down and embarked to deep-throat me off, taunting and tempting me with his gifted tongue and tender lips. He left me in a state of accomplish corporal and mental arousal, incapable to comprehend the levels of fulfillment I experienced.He turned me over, and lost in lust, I push my spasming ass toward him. He instantly embarked to slurp me out, prepping me as well as he could for what I knew was to come. The tickly-prickly sheer pleasure of his facial cumshot hair brushing against my buttocks brought an electrified charge, one that jolted my skin repeatedly as he consumed my hole.I heard him unbuckle his belt and unbutton his fly. He asked if I was ready. I was in a state of such sexual rapture that all I could do was moan deeply in reply. He tore his t-shirt off, unveiling that super-sexy hairy chest of his, before pulling his stiffy out of his pants. sans any kind of ceremony, he pushed it into me.It did hurt like hell, but it perceived a pile less excruciating than the last time, and my fantasy to have him inwards me again highly much outweighed any displeasure I was momentarily feeling. He pulverized me rapidly, getting down on all fours up as he repeatedly push his giant, raw stiffy in and out of my tight, quaking hole. This had been a lengthy time coming, and I sensed it wasn’t going to be the longest sexual tryst we have or will have had. We needed to get this first one out of our systems, then we’d have the whole night to probe each other at a more reserved pace.He tossed me onto my back so that he could see as he boned me. I think the alternate looks of ache and ecstasy on my face must have turned him on because he embarked boinking me pretty relentlessly. The more I yelled and gasped, the tighter he seemed to get!And then, just like that, he nutted. I perceived the head of his stiffy contracting and retracting as he blasted his dear fountain deep into my guts. When he ultimately pulled out, I was excited to find out that his stiffy was as solid as it had been before he came. He was prepared for another round and it was clear that a whole night of pull out lay ahead of me. I couldn’t wait.
It’s been a while since Scoutmaster Barrett and I had last made out. To be honest, the first time was so powerful and mind-blowing that I wasn’t sure I could ever treat a re-run! For the rest of that particular campout, I found I couldn't view him in the eye. During the subsequent weekly patrol meetings, it all got a bit uncomfortable when we were near each other.Then, of course, as time passed, I embarked thinking more and more about what happened during the encounter: the way that my assets dissolved when he caressed me, the blissful sheer pleasure of his penis coming in me, the wags of obscene arousal surging thru my veins. The more I thought about it, the more I desired him again. We were due for another expedition and, in the weeks leading up to it, I embarked shooting Barrett these long, continuous looks. He caught on pretty fastly and embarked returning them in a way which made me blush.By the time ...By the time today’s expedition had begun, there was no doubt in either of our minds that all we needed was an excuse to be alone together. Fortunately, Scoutmaster Barrett figured one out within a day of our arriving; he announced to the gang that he desired a daring volunteer to go into the forest with him to monitor “crepuscular” wildlife. Obviously, he had to explain to us all that crepuscular meant the animals which were most engaged at twilight—like bats—and as briefly as that was established, a river of arms went up, all desperate for an adventure.He explained that the monitoring would involve staying overnight in a tent, and that nearly got the other dudes foaming at the facehole with excitement. I, of course, was doing everything I could to coat my ever-swelling dick, knowing instinctively that he was going to call my name. I wasn’t just going to end up with a duo of snatched hours with him, but a whole night of love-making!When he picked me, the other dudes moaned with disappointment. Within an hour, he and I were alone, hiking into the forest. The early evening sun heated our faces while our lengthy shadows disappeared into the dark green undergrowth.We ambled for at least two hours and pitched our tent in a clearing which smelt of pine trees. It was the moment we’d both been waiting for. I sank into his embrace. We smooched passionately. I could perceive that he was a little on edge; he kept glancing into the distance. I guess it was to make sure that no one had followed us. The view somehow re-enforced the naughtiness of what we were doing, and made the whole thing seem a pile more exciting.We moved to the tent, making out with even more power than we had the last time we were together. He ran his big, hairy arms up and down my body, fondling me. He unzipped my shirt, unveiling my pallid assets to the elements. The summer breeze mildly tickled the skin around my nipples, adding just another ultra-kinky layer to the sensory overload I was suddenly experiencing.I was fully bare within seconds and the power was completely in his hands. My stiffy was rock-solid and my gams were broad apart. I was prepared for him. He squatted down and embarked to deep-throat me off, taunting and tempting me with his gifted tongue and tender lips. He left me in a state of accomplish corporal and mental arousal, incapable to comprehend the levels of fulfillment I experienced.He turned me over, and lost in lust, I push my spasming ass toward him. He instantly embarked to slurp me out, prepping me as well as he could for what I knew was to come. The tickly-prickly sheer pleasure of his facial cumshot hair brushing against my buttocks brought an electrified charge, one that jolted my skin repeatedly as he consumed my hole.I heard him unbuckle his belt and unbutton his fly. He asked if I was ready. I was in a state of such sexual rapture that all I could do was moan deeply in reply. He tore his t-shirt off, unveiling that super-sexy hairy chest of his, before pulling his stiffy out of his pants. sans any kind of ceremony, he pushed it into me.It did hurt like hell, but it perceived a pile less excruciating than the last time, and my fantasy to have him inwards me again highly much outweighed any displeasure I was momentarily feeling. He pulverized me rapidly, getting down on all fours up as he repeatedly push his giant, raw stiffy in and out of my tight, quaking hole. This had been a lengthy time coming, and I sensed it wasn’t going to be the longest sexual tryst we have or will have had. We needed to get this first one out of our systems, then we’d have the whole night to probe each other at a more reserved pace.He tossed me onto my back so that he could see as he boned me. I think the alternate looks of ache and ecstasy on my face must have turned him on because he embarked boinking me pretty relentlessly. The more I yelled and gasped, the tighter he seemed to get!And then, just like that, he nutted. I perceived the head of his stiffy contracting and retracting as he blasted his dear fountain deep into my guts. When he ultimately pulled out, I was excited to find out that his stiffy was as solid as it had been before he came. He was prepared for another round and it was clear that a whole night of pull out lay ahead of me. I couldn’t wait.
Added: 2023-08-19 • Views: 8 • Duration: 17:49