Date: Sat, 19 May 2012 12:44:37 +0100 (BST)
From: Liam Cookson <liamcookson79@yahoo.com>
Subject: young scout alex 1

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01 Young Scout Alex.

I had never seen him until his coming up ceremony. My cock stiffened the
second I saw the cutie. He'd not long joined cubs due to long waiting lists
through a lack of leaders.

He was just short of his 11th birthday but could easily of passed for early
ten, maybe even nine. My fellow leader Ben who was 19 at the time smiled at
me and took a deep breath.

Ben was into older boys. 12 year olds were his prefered age and just
started a relationship with new boy. 12 year old, just as well, Ryan is
gorgeous and I've had him a couple of times myself. The boy just craves
adult attention. Well adult cock to be truthful. That is now but back to
then.

Ben had been a boyfriend of mine from the age of 11 to 13, then his dad got
a job for three years in South Africa. They rented the house out and
returned when Ben was 16 and too old for me.

At 18 he joined the Royal Marines but broke his ankle bad playing Rugby
Union. He had to leave and he returned home. I met him in the pub just
after he'd been told his parents were moving to Cornwall. He didn't want to
go with them as he'd just got a job and his mates were all here.

In short I offered him a room as I lived on my own now. My mum had just
died leaving me the house. I still had the bed I'd shagged him on. That
made him smile as he moved his gear in.

Within days we were really good mates and he offered to help out at scouts
when my assistant leader had to pack in. He got a new job working shifts
and would hardly be able to attend. So with the help of Ben and cub leader
Tony we were able to keep the section running.

It was obvious at the first meeting that Ben was just like me and
Tony. Into boys. He could not keep his eyes of a boy called Aaron all
night. I teased him later in the pub and he went bright red and
smiled. Three months later he was shagging the lad.

Tony was also a fellow perv. The same age as me. I'd known him for 32 years
since he was 14. At 16 we had a bit of an affair but it soon was obvious we
were both into younger boys. Tony liked boys about 14 while I liked them
younger. It was then we volunteered to help at the local scout group.

I joined the scout section and Tony the cubs. Both as assistant
leaders. This being back in about 1979. In them days cubs became scouts at
11 and joined venture scouts at 16. Now its ten and a half and they join
explorers at 14 and a half. Nice.

Tony married a woman he worked with and they have two girls. I as cover go
to group functions with our beaver scout leader Jane. That said no one has
ever questioned me. I have all the checks even he I have had around twelve
boys in my time. Let the boy come to you. Thats the way.

Anyway due to numbers Alex was a little late comeing up but he was more
than welcome. The night after, his first at scouts I went through some
details with him and after a chat with his dad he was coming to our autumn
camp two weeks later.

In the pub after Ben and Tony ribbed me and took bets on how long it would
be before I was slipping him a legnth. I took a bit longer than I hoped but
I got there.

Anyway within a month or so Alex was given me a high five when he arrived
and left meetings. His smile was fantastic. I loved him. In fact I became
infatuated with him. On the occasions he could attend I sulked. Ben hated
it. Tony would not come to the pub with us after if Alex had been missing.

By my bedside table was a picture of him. On my computer was his face as my
screensaver. I idolised him. I favoured him and any badge he tried for he
passed. Also though I saw them tell tale signs.

His dad was dedicated to his work and did not give him a lot of
attention. Dont get me wrong he was a good dad. I started giving him lifts
to events and we talked easy with each other. We had a lot of similar
interests.

We had booked 20 places at a scout activity centre in the Lake
District. Well 23 including leaders. We had our own chalet which had 24
beds in rooms of two. Each with shower. There was a lounge brea and a small
kitchen. All meals were provided and the scouts got activities morning and
afternoon and an evening game would be organised.

It gave us free time as well and there was a pub about five minutes walk
away. The lads could do sailing, canoeing, kayaking, climbing, abseiling,
orienteering, mountain bikeing, rambling and more. Alex was slow to sign up
and I fretted.

The week before we attended a church service to have our second beaver
colonies flag dedicated. Alex was a few minutes late and sat with me on the
end of the pew. As the boring service went on and on I pushed my leg more
and more against him. I got very hard and as we stood for the final hymn I
glanced down at him. He was the same. Ben in the bench opposite smiled.

So the easter holiday was to be spent with a week and a bit at the activity
centre. Good Friday to the following Saturday. We hired two minibuses and
borrowed a van off a parent. Me and Tony driving the buses and Ben the van.

Nineteen scouts, one explorer, Tonys boyfriend and three leaders. I looked
in my mirror on the M6 just shy of Preston and saw Alex looking forward. Oh
that lovely smile. His dark hair, just past his ears and those blue eyes
and oh so kissable lips. I loved him. Did he just wink at me.

We arrived at the centre and with rooms allocated and lunch devoured the
scouts were split into five fours and joined other scouts on activities. We
went for a walk round the lake and to the pub.

There were two other groups in camp. One from France and the other from
Bristol. Plenty, no loads of cute boys. I had to whack one out after lunch
just to calm myself down. Some of the French boys were just dripping with
talent.

We got into The Farriers and ordered three pints of Jennings
bitter. Nothing too strong for the afternoon. Ben had already been into the
town and bought beer for the chalet. In the evening we could drink there
while we kept an eye on the boys.

The other two had there boyfriends with them. Tony a fifteen year old
explorer scout called Adam. Thick as fuck but good in the sack, though too
old for me and Ben for that matter. Ben had his lovely 12 year spunk
Ryan. They'd both manage plenty during the week. I had Alex to seduce.

"You going to get into Alex pants this week Ste" Ben asked.

"If he'll let me" I replied.

"Yes its about time you to got it on" Tony put in.

I just nodded. They both knew how bad I was for him. We drank our beers and
had another round and then went back. The boys were buzzing. Alex was
glowing and could not stop talking about the sailing he'd done. I managed
to ruffle his hair as we got to the dining room. Tony raised his eyebrows
and winked as Alex smiled at me.

Tea was good. A choice of two meals and puddings and plenty of fresh
fruit. I had fish fingers, chips and peas. You know why, because I heard
Alex say thats what he was having.

After tea the boys kicked a football or played cricket until about eight
when it was getting dark. They then started playing games or just chatting
either in the dining room or the chalet.

Tony took his lad into the woods and came back with a glint in his eye
while Ben took Ryan to the chalet and sucked him off. Still a dry cummer
which I hoped Alex would be.

Later we sat in the chalet kitchen having a couple of beers and playing
cards with some of the boys. Alex read his book while drinking a bottle of
fanta. Every time he put the bottle to his lips I just wanted it to be my
cock.

Bed was 11pm for on other reason than we needed to be up at 7am for
breakfast at half past. Me and Ben both whacked one out when we got into
bed. All this boy talent had our balls full of spunk. I dreamt I was
fucking Alex over a fallen tree in the woods. I woke rock hard and
sweating.

It was half six so I got up and showered and then left Ben to have a cuddle
with Ryan. Adam came out of Tony's room looking flustered but happy. These
two needed to be careful.

Tony had already been caught with a boy. By his wife. Only him, her, me and
the boy knew. She was nothing without him. She had no family, no money and
much more no social circle without him.

She craved the social life they had. Loved the dinner parties, the holidays
and the big house. So when she found her husband balls deep in 14 year old
Lee she cried buckets but just puts up with it.

Tony for his part shit the bed when she opened the door on them. He knew
secretly though that she would do nothing. She had no backbone and with her
lifestyle and the humiliation of being married to a boy molester would keep
her mealy mouth shut.

Anyway for now all was well and everyone up and ready for breakfast. Bacon,
tomato, sausage, beans and hash browns with toast and tea. I sat next to a
very cute French boy called Florian and we chatted in both French and
English. We hit it off straight away.

"Alex or Florian" Ben chuckled as we left the dining hall.

I just smiled and looked at Alex as we sorted the lads out for their
morning activities. I went lay on the bed and tossed myself off. I
fantasised that I had my cock down Florians throat and I felt guilty. Not
for getting my rocks off thinking of a 12 year old boy but that is was not
Alex.

That night we were all at the camp fire and I was near Florian. He got up
to in go to the outside toilet near the climbing wall. For the first time
we saw each others cocks.

"Enjoying yourself here" I asked.

He just giggled and I realised he thought I meant here rather than the
centre. He licked his lips, smiled at me and put his beautiful cock away
and left.

It was Sunday afternoon when we met again in the village outside the
shop. Activities had just finished and he and a few of the French lads were
having an ice cream with some of our boys. They were talking French and
English and getting on so well. It was so good to see.

By the time we got back on site I was waking with him and one of the
Bristol boys. I needed a piss and so went into the outside bogs. I gasped a
few seconds later when Florian came in. I boned up and he blushed when he
saw it.

"You, want to play" he said "I know what to do" he went on "me and my
father play at home".

"Ok but not here" I said "too dangerous".

"I know follow" he said.

I put my cock away with some difficulty. Apart from a quickie with Ryan and
the odd shag with Adam I'd not had a boy for a while. I did as he suggested
and followed him like a puppy.

We went behind the rock and there was a bit of an overhang and indent. It
was very quiet. We smiled at each other.

I leaned against the rock and took my cock out. He stood in front of me and
did the same. He looked me straight in the eye and took my cock in his
hand. As I said it had been a while and I shuddered and gasped as he
started to wank My seven inch cock. I took his and we started a mutual
wank. I closed my eyes.

He was good several times he sensed I was about to cum and he stopped. I
opened my eyes and put my lips to his. We kissed and our tongues went into
each others hot mouths. We sucked on each others tongues as we swapped
spittle.

We pulled off both of us groaning with pleasure.

"Make me cum Florian" I panted "now please".

We both quickened our pumping and I pulled him against the rock so we both
had our backs on it. Our breathing quickened and then I shot followed by
him. Most shooting on the ground but some on our hands. I licked it off as
he did. Kissed him and held him close for a moment.

"Give it a minute before you follow me, ok"I told him.

He nodded and we parted. I walked back to the chalet and told Ben what had
happened before we got the lads together for tea.

That night I had the most vivid sexual dreams I had ever had in my
life. Young Alex and young Florian were the centre of them. I was
masturbating Fabian while fucking the arse off Alex.

I woke as though I'd hardly slept and rock hard. It was not helped with
Alex being among four scouts sat in the kitchen area. All freshly showered
and looking so fucking sexy.

For the next few days I had the torture of being so close to the boy of my
dreams but so far away from him sexually. I had a wank with Florian on the
Tuesday evening. It was good and helped me out. I just wanted to get into
Alex knickers.

I was totally lost in the boy. I was eating what he was. I was making sure
I watched him on his activities. Wednesday the weather was bad and we went
to the pub for a few pints.

"Hows your little French kid" Tony asked.

"Lovely. Wanks really well and is a lovely kisser. Such soft tasty lips" I
replied.

"So whats it like French kissing a French boy"Ben asked.

"Good" I told him as we all laughed.

"But its Alex you should have your tongue down the throat of" Tony went on
"when you going to make a move".

"Soon. Soon I hope" I sighed.

We had a round and went back and had tea. The weather cleared up and the
lads played a huge game of manhunt. I was sat reading a book when Alex came
in. He'd fallen and grazed the inside of his knee.

"Skip Ste I've hurt myself and its bleeding" he said.

"Come here lets have a look" I told him.

It was quite a nasty scrape and needed cleaning up and some cream putting
on it. I got the first aid kit out and the TCP bottle out. I cleaned it up
and put some savlon on it.

"There you go my brave young boy" I told him "I'll have another look at it
before bed ok".

Oh that smile.

Just before he went to bed I put some more on. This time I made sure my
hand lingered on his leg. I was rock hard when he left me. On the Thursday
morning I repeated it and the same at night.

Later I saw him on his own while the lads he was hanging around with were
talking to some girls from Bristol.

"You ok Alex, not with your mates"I asked him and he shrugged "you might
like girls soon" I went on and he shrugged again.

I put my hand on his shoulder and he didn't flinch. I left it there and had
a look around. No one was watching. I squeezed his shoulder but left it at
that. Later putting the cream on I stroked the inside of his thigh. He took
a deep breath and sucked hard on his bottom lip.

"Thats nice" he moaned and then went bright red.

The others started to file in for supper and he went and sat with his
mates. Every so often he would look over at me. We smiled at each other as
he went to bed.

"Your in there" Tony whispered "he's fair game".

"Yes but I've been thinking. I want the first time to be good for him. Not
some quick fumble in the woods. Could put him off" I replied.

Tony nodded as he got some beers out of the fridge. I took a deep breath
and took a long draught of my beer.

"I'm going to see if he'll come round to my house. Make his first time good
for him. Fuck Tony I've never felt this way about a boy. Had plenty but
I've never, ever felt like this".

End of chapter 1.

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