Date: Fri, 31 Mar 2017 21:44:17 -0400
From: Robbie Robot <lostinspace1966@protonmail.com>
Subject: SCOUT IN THE SNOW PART FOUR

A SCOUT IN THE SNOW Part Four
© Van T Z Boi 2017

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	I looked out of the window, the fierce white brightness shone back
at me as I surveyed the expanse of my garden covered in the glistening
white blanket. Involuntarily I shivered at the prospect of going outside
but looking back at the naked beauty that lay open for me, I felt that urge
harden not only my resolve but my cock. Jimmy joined me at the window.
       "Cor, just look at the snow so deep," his longing showed in his
voice.
       "And you really want to do it in that?" I was being sarcastic really
but in my mind the image of him, no longer virginal; just another twelve
year old boy slut lying back in the white virginal snow with his hot pussy
wanting dick was more than exciting, more than any fantasy I had
considered. The problem was the depth of the snow and the fact it was icy
cold.
       "Breakfast first," I insisted.
       As he ate his cereal and the sausages and bacon sizzled under the
grill I sipped my coffee as I kept one eye on Jimmy's naked body and the
other on his slowly pulsing dicklet, I trusted my nose for the cooking and
let my mind wonder and consider the possibilities, `did I really want to do
this' my cock told me all it needed to know; then the phone rang. It was
his mother.
       "Are you okay?" she asked him, the phone was on loudspeaker, "only
the snow is so heavy."
       "Mum I'm fine," Jimmy poked his tongue at me and shrugged his
shoulders.
       "Well your father has managed to clear the drive and we're going to
drive over to your grandmother's, she needs the snow clearing from her
cottage. Shall we pick you up on the way or,"
       "Nah mum I'll stay here with Skip," Jimmy cut her short, "ring me
and let me know how granny is. Skip can drop me over if there is a
problem."
       "Sure, no problem Annie," I called out as I plated up the
food. "just ring whenever and I'll bring him right over."
       "Okay, then well, you have your key if you need a change of
clothes," we both looked at each other, Jimmy usually stayed naked the
whole time he stayed with me and we covered our mouths to stifle the
laughter.
       "Sure mom, okay, bye, love to grandma, byee," Jimmy managed to keep
his smile out of his voice.
       "Bye from me too Annie," I chimed in and put the food on the table.
	The drive back to the Hut was slow, the snow had piled high in some
places and it made driving difficult. People were slowly working their way
out, clearing their paths and I beeped at some of the scouts who were out
in force helping to clear the snow drifts. I parked the car where it had
been the previous night, the tracks were already covered over and the snow
crunched under our feet as we headed inside.
	Jimmy wore nothing under the heavy overcoat I had lent him and he
was shod in a pair of fleece lined boots, I held a number of suitable pairs
for boys to borrow when we went camping. It's amazing what useful items
turn up in jumble sales. I was more properly attired; I like my comfort and
my warmth.
	Inside the Hut was cold so we headed for the kitchen where I turned
on the cooker and the oven opening up the over door so that the heat could
spill out into the room. We stood by the over door soaking up the heat as
it radiated out and gazed at each other. Jimmy grinned as he rubbed his
hands at the heat, his coat fell open and his pink naked skin gleamed in
the flames from the gas burners. He was sort of uptight, that high energy
intensive uptight that boys have when they are intent and intensive about
something. I could see his dicklet pulse in the gaslight, the pink tip
peeped through the pale pink foreskin and my balls leaped inside my sac. I
found myself warming even more to the idea, even as the kitchen heated up
but the walk from the car to the Hut had been very, very cold indeed. My
cock pulsed as Jimmy spread open his coat to the heat, the sight of the
boys nakedness was so arousing, the way the light from the oven played over
his body, so white pink, so pale pink, so available, my cock finally made
me take action.
       "Are you really sure you want to do this?" I asked more for my own
benefit than his, I already knew his answer, as I slowly undressed. Jimmy
just looked at me as I placed my clothes on the back of a chair. I checked
and secured the kitchen and left the oven on the lowest of settings with
the door slightly ajar so that the kitchen would remain at least warm. A
billy of clean water already beginning to simmer would provide a necessary
hot drink when we returned and I left the burner on the lowest setting. I
breathed on one last deep breath of warm air and made myself ready.  I was
now dressed exactly like Jimmy, my own long overcoat and my fleecy boots,
the minimum to keep warm, `for the time being' I told myself as we stood by
the back door looking out at the white carpet that covered the ground
outside the Hut.
       Jimmy stepped gingerly down the snow covered steps and I followed
behind making sure the door was tightly closed, the latch was prone to
spring. I trooped after him, stepping in his snowsteps, the snow coming up
close to ankle height before the snow compacted beneath me. Jimmy stopped
by the tall fir tree, planted long ago, it was used at Christmas as our
tree and the ground was level here. He grinned and slipped off his coat.
	"Brrrr," his teeth chattered as his body reacted to the cold, his
nipples now pointing tight and there were goosebumps all over his skin. He
bent down and untied the laces and then stepped out of his boots totally
naked in the white snow, his skin even more pink against the white
background. "Come on," he urged me and tugged at my coat, he was hopping on
his bare feet, I realised the cold was having some sort of effect on him.
       Reluctantly I eased the warm coat off me and placed it on top of his
own; folding it so that my body heat, if any was left would keep the
interior hopefully warm. The coats were on top of one of the picnic benches
that were stacked by the tree. It was cold, very cold; there was just a
slight breeze but its icy touch sent chills through me and I was aware of
my own nipples pricking in the cold air. I looked down at him, "Ready?" I
croaked.
       Jimmy looked at me, "Boots," he insisted, even more reluctant I bent
down to untie them and Jimmy helped by untying my left one. I stepped out
onto the cold snow. My foot sank into the feathery crunch and for a moment
all was okay and then the freezing snow hit me and I shivered as the cold
appeared to be working its way up from my feet. Jimmy was still hopping
from one foot to another and for a moment I joined him, exercising my body
so that its inner heat compensated for the moment for the effect of the to
me, arctic snow.
       "Jump up and down," I told Jimmy and he caught on and soon we both
felt the benefit. After a few minutes I felt more at ease and stood still,
panting in the freezing air, my breaths clouding in front of me. Jimmy too
stopped, his own wispy breaths joining mine. "Ready?" I asked again and he
nodded and then he lay down in the cold frosty packed snow, using a bare
patch just away from where we stood.
       "Fuck oh fuck, its cold, so cold ," he cried and then gritting his
teeth, laid back into the packed snow and then looked at me, "C, c , c
,come on I don't know how long I can stand the cold," his teeth chattered.
       The sight of the naked boy, his legs slightly open, the flat
stomach, his cocklet and wrinkled empty ballsac covering his boypussy was
intensely arousing and I felt my cock regain its hardness and begin that
knowing pulse. Jimmy grinned when he saw that, he sat up and licked my
shaft, increasing my delight as his young somewhat cold tongue rasped up
and down and over my cock, slicking back the foreskin so he could lubricate
the glans making it ready for fucking.
       "Oh, ohhh," I groaned and Jimmy lay back again, this time there was
no obvious reaction to the snow beneath him, he was aroused now and wanted
nothing more than my cock doing its thing inside his boy pussy and I was
just as anxious to do just that. I sank to my knees, my cock jutting
straight out and up in the icy air, ignorant of the bitter temperature.
       The shock of the freezing snow on my legs and knees caused a
momentary blip in my brain and I trembled at the unexpected iciness. The
thrills in my body anticipating fucking the cute twelve year old were
dampened by the icy tendrils racing up my back.
       "Come on Skip," Jimmy urged and grabbed my cock, pulling me
forward. His unexpected grab unbalanced me and I almost fell on him, my
outstretched hands sinking into the cold snow beside his body as I sought
to regain my balance. His cold almost icy fingers on my heated fuckshaft
was a further new sensation to add to my memories and there was more to
come.
       "Urrggh," I yelped both at the touch of his skin against my own, his
was very cool to the touch and the freezing snow my hands had sunk into was
another sensation to chill me. My cock however appeared to revel in the
touch of his skin and I felt a surge of lust. Now I grasped my cock in my
cold snow covered hand, this was yet another thrilling shock to the system
and I guided the head to his pussy lips. It was incredible, the outer lips
were cold, very cold and yet the radiated heat from within was enticing. I
felt my cock throb in reaction to the icy touch of his partly open pussy,
seeking, searching, insisting on reaching the heat inside. Instinctively I
pushed forward.
       "Fuck!" I bellowed at the icy touch of the snow against my over
excited and overheated balls as they were now lowered into the snow. It was
a strange and yet exhilarating moment and full of extreme sensations, the
freezing cold air, the freezing cold snow, the cold outer skin and the heat
of the inner and the totally extreme arctic touch as my poor vulnerable
balls sank into the soft nerve crippling freezing snow. I jerked, which
caused my cock to force its way forward inside Jimmy's hot tunnel; the cold
pussy lips sliding along my shaft as I thrust inside and the pain pleasure
of the icyness and the heat as my balls reacted to the clinging
snow. Instinctively I began to fuck him and the weird sensations
continued. I lay on top of him; his skin was cold, cooler in places and yet
his cocklet was a slim tube of heat against my stomach, it felt so odd
compared with the surrounding coldness. His pussy was now so hot against my
shaft and glans and it send chilling thrills through my body whilst my
balls screamed at me as they were pushed back and forth through the packed
snow, my knees and legs and toes were similarly adjusting to the freezing
touch of the packed snowflakes and I was a turmoil of heated emotions and
freezing sensations. Jimmy's lips were first cold then hot as we kissed,
our cloudy breaths misting the air between us as our tongues duelled in the
heat and the cold. His taut nipples, pricking points now, pressed against
me and I felt my own press into his skin, his hands across my back; the
slim fingers icy icicles as they stroked and grabbed me as his body
responded to my plunging rod. Each time the coldness touched me I thrust
forward, it was an involuntary reaction and what made it more weird was
that I was already in mid thrust or plunge and it took fucking to a
different level, especially if I was hipping backwards, then I would be
jerking forward, it was the most uncontrolled fuck I had ever experienced
and it was an amazing experience. The sensations and delights sent us both
into an extraordinary orbit of fucking awesomeness. Jimmy grunted
wordlessly, his teeth chattering at odd times as the freezing touched him
too.
       At last our bodies became somewhat normalised as various parts
became cold numbed or so heavily aroused they ignored the freezing touches
of external arctic activity. We settled down; his pussy was hot, my cock
was hot, our mouths and tongues were hot , his slim dicklet was hot and now
by balls were hot. The snow around us melted with the heat of our fuck and
I could sense that Jimmy was very close. I pummelled his pussy and the
little nub; ignorant of the numbed cold, my balls carried on their purpose
as did my hips and my mandick. Grunting now we grabbed at each other; I was
back in control and my natural proclivity took over as I sought to ensure
that Jimmy came. He twisted underneath me, a different part of my body
became aware of the snow and it simply made me lust even more.  I pounded
his pussy, grinding my groin against his now hot pussy entrance and sensing
the pulsing vicelike grip as his dry cum started and he rode my cock,
bucking up from the slushy snow, sending droplets of cold water to mix with
my sexsweat as I racked up the action another notch to fuck him back and
down into the snow. He grunted, squeaked, tensed and went into an orgasmic
spasm, his boypussy clutching my dock with a hot gripping glove and sending
a gripping rippling pulse down my shaft that was repeated and repeated
until his climax melted away.
       Energised by his dry cum my cock throbbed and pulsed and I started
to rabbit fuck him, my hips moving in the usual manner despite the cold
breezes that wheezed around us. His dick was still a hot pulsing boyrod
clamped between our bodies and I wanked him with my stomach as I pummelled
his boycunt. He gasped and heaved and his own exquisite pleasure commenced
again. Sure of everything now I rode his climax to my own. Our bodies, so
used to each other's ways and needs, now took up our respective roles and
we bucked at each other with the one aim; to make each other climax. Snow
white hot, snow white freezing seconds later we recoiled against each other
as we came, his pussy once again squeezing my cock and this time my rod
blasting its cooling stream of manseed into his hot maw and pulsing on down
into the depths of his love tunnel. Once again he was bred and this time in
a most extraordinary situation and manner. Snow damp and sweat damp we sank
into the now slushy mushy snow, stiff little hard blades of semi frozen
grass now scratching against our skins.
       I kissed him deep and then as I calmed down the cold really hit me
hard, the freezing breeze which contained cold drips that we had flung into
the air dripped down at us from the icicled branches above, the misty spray
showering icily on top of us and the frosty breezes eddying around our
steamy, steaming bodies.
       "Fuck that's one fucking way to thaw the snow," I grunted and heaved
myself up, cursing again as my hands touched a patch of crusty undisturbed
snow. Shivering I stood up and wrapped my coat around me, it felt cool
against my skin but the cold breeze was blocked. I was still sex hot so my
cock stuck out through the coat and I was conscious of the cold chilly wind
teasing my throbbing mushroom tip. I yanked Jimmy off the wet slush and
flung his coat over his; stepping into our unlaced boots we hobbled quickly
back to the welcoming warmth of the kitchen.
       "Fuck that was awesome," I looked at Jimmy, his hair stuck up in wet
spiky peaks and his face was reddened by the cold and there was an awesome
look in his eyes. I quickly poured us both hot steaming mugs of hot
chocolate and we sat naked in front of the open oven door allowing the warm
heat to wash over us.
       Jimmy smacked his lips in appreciation of the chocolate and grinned
at me, he reached out one hand to stroke my cock which was limp but still
engorged with lust blood. He looked me straight in the eye. "How long
before you can do it again?" he asked as he caressed my cock.
       I sat upright, I had just enjoyed one of the most exhausting
remarkable fucks in my life and my mind was still working out just how
wonderful and enjoyable and amazing it was and what an awesome fuck Jimmy
was and what a trouper and now the boy wanted to do it again!. I looked at
his eager eyes, his eager body, his pulsing so ready boy dick and I felt
that certain rush. `Fuck did I want to do it again, You betcha ya life I
did, but could I.'
       "Let me get warm first," I grinned and I could feel that smile
almost splitting my face.
       I looked at him again, there is something so arousing in the look of
a freshly fucked boy and his look also conveyed the exhilarating experience
of our snow fuck. I felt myself rising to the challenge in more ways than
one. I tried to get to my feet and my knees trembled, I sat back with a
`WHUMP' on the wooden chair, making it and my teeth rattle. I could not
recall or remember being so fucked out after a fuck, `but what a fuck' my
brain reminded me.
	"I think I need a bit more time," I grinned at him, "these old legs
are still numbed from the cold and it wasn't just my feet. My balls too
ached, they tingled inside with the eternal need to replace the sperms I
had deposited in his pussy; not only that they tingled from the outside as
the cold numbness wore off and they tingled as they absorbed the heat
radiating from the open oven. Luxuriating in the delightful sensation of
being warm again I stretched out, widening my legs so that the heat could
reach my necessary parts and took another gulp of my sweet chocolate, `I
need the sugar for energy,' I said to myself. In my mind I was already
reliving what had happened and imagining what was going to happen.
	Jimmy sat close, his hand slowly stroking my cock as it plumped
itself up and I noticed it too tingled in the heat of the kitchen. One by
one I tensed and stretched my limbs, feeling the strength slowly return and
my ardour harden my cock. I pulled Jimmy closer so that we could kiss, his
hot lips tasted of the sweetness of chocolate and well fucked boy and I
felt another familiar urge swell my cock and my lusts. His tongue once
again duelled with mine and I felt his heart beating faster now. He was
also pressing his young body against me, the passionate animal I had raised
and reared was again coming to the fore and we delighted each other as well
known lovers can do. The light touch on an unexpected place, the scrape of
a fingernail or touch of a fingertip, all designed to enflame and increase
the passion and provide knowledgeable delight for the perpetrator as well
as the receiver. I slid a hand down his back, rubbing the tips of his
backbone with the edge of my palm, sensing the resultant goosebumps as they
appeared and then I cupped his bum cheek in the palm of my hand and
squeezed, just once and very hard,. He yelped and dissolved into a throaty
giggle. It was clear he was well warmed up now and I had to admit so was I,
it was just the thought of once again braving the cold that diminished the
prospect. It was that freezingly questionable period between thinking about
snow fucking and actually doing it that was the daunter, that icy period I
had experienced whilst both our bodies managed to reach the ecstatic point
where we could ignore the freeze and just fuck.
	"Can we go now?" he pleaded, rubbing himself against me, hot not
just from the blasting oven. My own heat more than matched his. "My pussy
needs your cock to fill it," he sighed and guided my hand to the radiating
warmth, not as hot as the over but promising a volcano of a warmth that
mere fire could not provide nor satisfy.
	"Uuurgghhhh," I grunted my primeval engorged condition reducing my
voicebox to its basic guttural Neanderthal state and once again stood
up. My knees remained firm and if I quivered, it was from basic lust and
desire to ice breed the boy again. Jimmy knelt down and began to suck me,
it helped with warming me up for the next bout. Soon I was oozing precum
and Jimmy was slurping and lapping it up, it was his favourite flavour and
he was sucking me deep but making sure he tasted my love juice before he
swallowed. I grunted and gasped and moaned again and again, then Jimmy
stopped sucking.
	"You ready now," he sounded exasperated.  "Uh-Huh," I sighed and
slipped my warmed coat over my shoulders, there was no need to put if on
fully, My cock protruding from the coat led the way. We hobbled back the
way we had come, no need to tie up boots when they are coming off so
soon. We paused at out fuck point, the snow was madly disturbed, the
movements of our fucking bodies and the melted and now recrusted icy
looking slush making a strange pattern in the still whitenesss of the
untouched ground.
	"Funny sort of snow angel," Jimmy bent over the weird shape
studying it and sniffing the broken patch.
	"Well fucked snow angel," I remarked and placed the toe of my snowy
boot just under his coat and pushed it into his crack, he yelped and then
giggled.
	"Smells sexy though," he rubbed his bum though the coat. I agreed
there was a hint of my sex sweat and salty cum emanating from the violated
fuckpoint.
	"We need a different place, this would be bad on my back," Jimmy
had smoothed his hand over the snow shapes and the ice peaks crunched
clearly in the air.
	We chose a clear patch close to the other side of the stacked
picnic tables, mostly so we could put our coats where they would not get
too cold from contact with the snow. Jimmy bent over and sucked my dick to
wet it a little, his pussy was still lubed by my cum but it would help it
slide right in. I noticed he was still wearing his boots.
	"Okay," he said softly and taking a deep breath, stepped out of the
boots and stood on the new piece of virginal snow. "Fuuuuuucccckkkk," he
yelped and began hopping again. I stepped out of mine, gritting my teeth as
the extreme cold blasted my overheated (from the kitchen oven) body. I
started star jumps and Jimmy joined me. It was a belated thought but we
could have done this in the kitchen, I kept the idea in my head for the
future. Soon we were panting with the cold air and the exercise but our
systems were hot to trot now and we halted and grinned.
	Jimmy lay down, I followed him down; despite the fact that we knew
what to expect, the mere thought had already produced goosebumps on our
skins; the sensation of the freezing snow on our overheated and over
excited bodies seemed to produce goosebumps on our goosebumps. He whimpered
as he worked his way into the snow, making himself comfortable. He lay
there his legs apart and wide open and his sweet boypussy exposed for
action. I noticed his nipples had peaked again and even the little wrinkle
in his belly button was very taut with the cold, I wanted to grab a pen and
connect up all those exciting goosebumps that twitched on his body. He
looked at me with those luminous fuck me eyes.
       "Get a move on," he groaned as he shivered once again.
       I grabbed a ball of snow and rubbed it between Jimmy's legs, he
yelled and thrashed around at this extra enticement and then I grabbed
another snowball and actually rubbed it all over my pulsing mandick. I
gasped at the intense pleasure pain as the icy cold penetrated my shaft's
spongy tissue and then iced its' way into my sexual nerve endings, my
swollen cock engorged itself even more and snow encrusted I shoved it
inside Jimmy's snow coated boypussy. He shrieked as my iced man lollipop
slid inside him and I felt the strange weird sensation of my iced dick
inside his hot love tunnel. Once again that curiously exciting spectacle as
my iced dick slid past his iced lips and then my manicicle met his hot
inner capsule and the snow between our skins melted and dissipated caused a
smelting of dissipate emotions. All these sensations and feelings only
caused even more heavy reactions and my desire to plough him into the
packed snow knew no bounds. Even though I knew what to expect, even though
my balls were also well primed nothing can equal the actual phenomenon of
your balls plunging into a clinging arctic snow drift. The ecstatic shock,
the abominably cold shock, the icy brain freeze shock permeated directly
along my shivering nerves and this frosting marvel was combined with the
fact that my dick was now heated from being in contact with Jimmy's boycunt
and I jerked and jerked and thrust and jerked just as I had done the
previous time; it was a natural instinctive primordial reaction and my cock
and my desires were melded with fire and ice.
       It was then we got to that miracle of snow fucking; the frozen
arctic waste we were fucking in was again obliterated as our combined
bodies sent the snowflakes around and beneath us into a blizzard of fucking
droplets and icy tears. Jimmy squealed and I felt that oh so familiar
tightening commence around my cock. Swiftly I uprated the rhythm of my
thrusting hips and pounded his dry orgasm out of him. He iced me with his
fingers all across my back as he squealed with boyish orgiasmic delight as
he had two heavy dry cums one right after the other; a staccato of boy
orgasms that sent us both soaring above the heavenly delights of earthly
breeding. His pussy was squeezing me with that repeating pulsing undulating
motion, milking me with his internal muscles and I was thrusting hard, my
cock a piston as I two stroked his little nub and managed to give him
another minor dry climax. Jimmy bleated incoherently as his body was torn
asunder and berated with sexual fervour and frozen tendrils of icy
delight. Gasping and excited Jimmy sank back into the slushy mush we had
created.
       Careful of his delicate position I held myself taut, my cock was
still slightly embedded in his pulsing pussy and I hesitated unsure what to
do, `should I give him time to recover, should I refill his pussy and fuck
to my climax or what would be best. I did not want to hurt him and he had
gone through a lot today,' my mind whirled.
       Jimmy's cold, so icy cold hand touched my chest and he looked at
me. "Your turn," he said throatily and I felt a surge in my dick, then with
an unexpected push I went sideways, "Your turn on your back," crowed Jimmy
and then I was falling, falling and the intense cold shivered the timbers
of my skeleton.
       "Fuck," I bellowed as the cold leached into me and then Jimmy's cold
yet hot body straddled mine and I saw his intent.

       To be continued...


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