Date: Thu, 30 Jun 2005 03:34:40 +0100 (BST)
From: Christine Lauder <countrygirlberks@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Scouting Angels 6

More of this fantasy story. We all know that things like this never take
place, don't we.

If you like the story or disagree with my statement email me at
countygirlberks@yahoo.co.uk


Pamela was transfixed by the sight of Michael the handsome young scout
master kneeling in front of the 14 year old scout and swallowing his large
uncut cock into his sucking mouth. His cheeks sucked in and out as he
tongue tantalized the boy's thick sex tube. Then the boy thrust hard
against his lips and Pamela knew that he was delivering another load of his
sweet boy juice.

She wondered if Michael was erect and how big his cock was, and wondered if
he was really gay or bi. She had wondered even about her own fiance Peter
as on occasions she had watched him with other men and boys and using
female intuition sensed that even her love Peter might be encouraged to
dabble with his own sex. He had attended an exclusively male only boys'
school, and she certainly knew of the reputation for same sex activities in
such establishments.

Even at her own high profile girls' school she had been party to
discussions about boys and there were many who felt that their peer group
cousins or boys they knew would have experienced same sex delights. Pamela
had had her own dalliances with other girls and her fingers had many times
pushed into a moist willing cunt, even some without any pubic hair. She had
felt the effect of slippery fingers inside herself, but ever since that
first fuck when she was 15, she had sensed that she was set on a straight
cock in cunt relationship.

Quietly she watched as Cameron stood there in her living room, his cock
still stiff and pointing out of his small patch of dark pubes. She watched
transfixed as he unbuttoned his scout shirt and threw it across one of her
chairs. Then she watched further as Michael hurriedly stripped out of his
scout leader's uniform. He stood a tall 5' 10", his body slim and well
proportioned. His small rounded arse complimented his back muscles. She
sensed he had little body hair and witnessed no large patch under his arms
as he raised them to remove his shirt. Then he turned and she gasped. His
cock was pointing straight up from his smooth hairless groin. There wasn't
a hair to be seen on his entire naked body. His chest was well developed
without exaggeration, his stomach muscles ripples, but his cock fascinated
her.

It was at least 8 inches long, with a prominent large head, which was
glistening as a long string of pearly clear pre-cum dribbles from its large
piss slit. His balls, totally devoid of hair hung down like those of the
next door farmers prize bull, large and a long way from his cock base. Her
cunt gushed moisture and she felt it run down her legs and onto the
carpeted floor.

Transfixed by the scene just below she watched as Michael grabbed Cameron,
turned him around and rubbed his cock up and down the boy's arse
crack. Cameron moaned loudly and then Michael stopped. His cock had found
its mark and gently he grabbed Cameron's waist and Pamela gushed juice as
she watched that huge man cock slide easily into the young boy's opening
arse.

Cameron braced himself against her floral sofa as Michael pushed back and
forth into the willing boy. Pamela's flood continued as she watched with
extreme delight the fucking of this boy, who only a short time previously
had been pumping his large cock into her cunt.

Michael increased his rhythm and then slowed and then increased again and
finally thrust hard into the now moaning boy. Michael gabbled some
expression as Pamela watched his beautiful arse cheeks dimple and flex as
he pumped his cum into the smaller boy. His entire body shuddered time and
time again and she knew he was firing and filling the boys arse.

He collapsed on top of the boy and as then moved she sensed that the side
of her sofa had received its own cum load, as she attempted to extend her
vision to see the sight.  Michael slowly slipped his still semi-erected
cock from the boy and she saw the dribble of cum run down his legs and onto
his scout socks.

Michael stood up, a little unsteady on his feet and turned again towards
where Pamela was hiding and watching. His cock was now soft but it was much
larger than the one attached to the body of her Peter and she wondered what
it would feel like inside her flooded cunt.

He quickly dressed and she noted that he wiped his cum and boy juice
covered cock with his underwear, which he then stuffed into his left
pocket. Cameron now dressed not caring about the cum on his cock or
dripping from his arse.

Pamela slipped quietly back to her bed, shed her gown and slipped on her
flimsy nightwear. She too noted the boy size underwear sticking out from
under the bed cover but decided not to move it as she felt sure that
Michael had observed it on his visit.

She heard the movement downstairs so called out," Is anyone there. Hello."

Michael called out a yes and then she heard him climbing up the stairs and
walking to her room. He cautiously entered asking if he could assist.
Pamela felt like asking him to fuck her with his huge cock but she felt
that a situation would soon develop when she would be able to organize that
great occasion.

She watched as Michael stared at the half hidden underwear, and she
inwardly smiled. She knew he had to retrieve them, so she rolled gently to
the opposite side and then in the mirror she watched as he quickly bent and
picked up the boys' cotton briefs and pushed them hurriedly into his right
pocket. Pamela now rolled back and asked him if he could get Cameron to
make her a cup of tea.  "I think you should reward all those young boys for
what they have done for me," she softly advised him.  "They are just
charming affectionate boys."  She watched Michael squirm a little at her
remarks, then she asked him about being kind enough to stay downstairs that
evening.

Michael, his mind whirling, quickly accepted. He knew it was an ideal
opportunity to have some fun with Paul, who he had been cultivating for the
past two months. In fact since he first set eyes on the boy he had been
devising a plan of boy fucking, and now he had the perfect opportunity.
Cameron was now standing in the doorway, smiling. Pamela asked him to make
her a cup of tea and the charming lad quickly skipped down the stairs to
the kitchen and soon the jingle of cutlery and crockery told both Pamela
and Michael that the tea would soon appear.


Just as the tea arrived everyone felt a loud nearby clap of thunder, and
the summer heavens opened with a great deluge. Four very wet young boys
suddenly appeared at the doorway. Their tents had been flattened by the
sudden gust of wind and they would not be able to sleep out that night as
everything was soaked.

Pamela smiled inwardly as she made her own plans. She sensed that Michael
would want to sleep with Cameron, but she would have the other four in her
bed and what a night it would be. She had the ammunition to defeat any
action from Michael and she was going to use it. What she didn't realize
was that she was thinking about the wrong boy.

She told Michael to get the boys out of their wet things and to have hot
showers and that it would be quite alright to use the electric dryer. She
also suggested that they gather up their camping items and try and dry them
out in her empty motor house. There was plenty of room to hang things
there.

Now at lunch time the plans were being formulated not just by the two
adults, but also five young boys were starting formulate their own sexual
plans.


Now remember this is just fiction and these situations never happen in
reality. And anyway 12 year old boys don't have such large cocks, and scout
masters don't shave off all their pubes, or have 8 inch long thick cocks,
do they.

If you disagree email me at countrygirlberks@yahoo.co.uk