Date: Mon, 28 Feb 2011 22:11:43 -0800 (PST)
From: Rich <okbad69@yahoo.com>
Subject: Scouts Part 3

The nice thing about scouts was that every week I got to see these boys.  Laugh
with them, cry with them.  Yes, boys cry.  Sometimes the hardest part is just
keeping your hands to yourself.  There are myriad reasons to need to touch the
guys and they even need and want to be touched.  Maybe not in front of all the
other guys, but they do WANT touched.  In my experience in scouts, not one has
ever told me to stop or not touch them.  Speaking of, let me tell you about the
skinny 11 1/2 year old that joined us one day.  His mother and father were
typical country folk- transported to the city after a nasty divorce on the mom's
side.  The step dad was a crust guy who had little time for kids, so the pseudo
parenting responsibility fell to me.  He came in the meeting all shy and
backward but eager to please, a facet of his character that I quickly took note
of.  His name was Mike and Mike wanted to belong in the worst way.  I took him
under wing to say, and protected him from some of the rougher boys, and we grew
close over the weeks and he grew appreciative of what I was doing for him.
Perfect for my next step...  One weekend in October the fall camping trip came
up.  I had already met with my junior leaders and everything was in place for us
to go.  I love camping trip because there is something about the woods that
brings the animal out in people, and I knew these 11 to 17 yr olds would be all
horned up come darkness on Friday night.  Friday afternoon, about 3 pm, I got a
call from Mike.  He was not going to be able to go on the camping trip with us
because he had to go out of town to visit relatives with his parents.  He was
almost crying on the phone as he told me his story, so I asked to speak to his
mom, who got on the phone.  Seems that they planned on leaving late Thursday and
would not be in town when we left Friday afternoon.  I said, well that's no
reason for Mike not to go with us- he can just stay Thursday night with me, I
will drop him off @ school and pick him up- if that is OK with you.  She said
"Why that is a great idea, I appreciate you helping us out that way".  Moreover,
it really was an innocent offer because I normally like my guys at least cumming
age and I doubted that Mike had more than a little finger worth of cock and had
no plans for him for a couple more years yet.  So Thursday came and I picked up
Mike who was all bubbly and excited this being his first trip and plus getting
to stay at the assistant scoutmaster's house!  I was actually still living at
home but I did have my own room.  We stopped and got some burgers for supper and
I let him chatter.  I could help but stare at him because he was as cute as
hell, with his freckles and reddish hair all in his eyes.  Before we knew it, it
was bedtime, and we both stripped down to our tidy whites and I got a him a
blanket and pillow on the floor, and climbed into my bed and shut out the
light.  It was pretty dark in there with the moonlight in the window making any
light.  I could tell he fell asleep right away, but I was having a harder time
drifting off, if you catch my drift... harder... So I figured- oh well a good
quick jerk and I can get to sleep too. So, I whipped it out and started stroking
it, all 8" of it in its glory, up and down faster and faster but it just
wouldn't shoot off for me.  I think I was nervous about someone else catching me
jacking off.  I found my attention drifting to the perfect boy lying on the
floor not three feet away from me... I thought, hmmm it would be nice to play
with him and it would make me real hot too. SI quietly sneaked won onto the
floor and slithered over to where he lay, slipped on hand under the covers
making sure not to touch him, and from experience knew right where he cock lay.
I pressed on the area and was rewarded with a slight response- it grew quite a
bit, but he stirred and moved so I quickly took my hand away and waited for his
breathing to return to normal.  But now I was panting myself with excitement, I
knew that what I felt was not little 3" Vienna sausage- maybe it would be a nice
4"er like a hot dog. Back I went and found it in an enlarged state that felt
pretty darn big to me, so now I had to know what was there and I very gently
pulled his underwear away form his body and down far enough for me to catch a
view in the moonlight. OMG! This was a thick cut 6"er with a giant mushroom cap!
The he stirred again, so I as quietly as possible quickly put it all back again.
Now my cock was so hard I thought I was gonna shoot on my pants. I waited til
his breathing got even again and went back for more. This time I knew I had to
have a taste of that, and pulled his underwear away and it sprang straight up,
like young cocks do, so I bent down and leaving my mouth full open, put his
whole cock all the way in my mouth and them closed my mouth around it. It was
heavenly, and then as I went to slide my mouth on his cock, he grabbed my head
and shoved the whole thing into my mouth as far as it would go. I took it out of
my mouth and whispered- u little sneak- u were awake the whole time. "Yes, I
was,  but I didn't think you would put your mouth onto my dick, and it felt so
good I had to have more, so that is why I grabbed your head.", he said
giggling... so I said if u like that let me show you some more- come up on the
bed with me. So he crawled up in the bed with me and he was small enough that I
would cuddle him under my arm and we could reach each other's cocks, he had his
cold little fingers wrapped around mine and I had my greedy paw wrapped around
his like it was treasure- which it was. Then I told him if he wanted more of my
mouth, he would have to give some of his mouth for me- which to my surprise he
quickly agreed. So here, we were sucking and jacking off each other and I asked
him if he jacked off much and he said he had never jacked off. Do I asked then
how do u cum?  Cum?  He said. I said yea u know it shoots out. He said well I
have played with it a lot because it feels so good but nothing has ever come out
of it. So I said well then let's try it and see if we can make it shoot.  So I
was stroking his big fat mushroom headed cock and his hand was on mine- both of
us going as quick as we could and he said ohhh it is feeling really good and
them I had him stop doing me and I bent down and started sucking him while I was
jacking him off- he was moaning and saying don't stop that feels so good- don't
stop.  I had no intention of stopping- I was loving it!  He grabbed my head
again and started face fucking me about three strokes and he said OMG OMG OMG
and shot off a nice load into my mouth.  Then he made me stop sucking him cause
he said stop stop it tickles too much. So I did. I gave him a minute to recover,
but my cock was screaming for some attention, so I said- Your turn. "Really" he
said. I said yep- You got to play fair so he said OK, and bend over and started
sucking me like he was some pro or something. I swear the boy was born with a
cock in his mouth of had sucked himself in the womb. He was soooo good and
easily took my 8"s all the way down to my balls, an action that my cock did not
ignore and with about five strokes I was shooting some serious cum down his
throat. He swallowed it all just like I did his, pulled up with a string of cum
hanging out of his mouth and said "can we do all that again?" And we did ALL
night. I called him in sick to school the next day so we could sleep in. and he
asked me if he could share my tent with me on the camping trip and my cock spoke
up and said, "Well sure" but that camping trip is another story. Next- camping
trip.
Hey let me know if I am taking toolong and giveing you too many details- I just
want you to know what you need to know beyond the suck and fuck stuff!