Date: Fri, 22 Jun 2012 20:09:50 -0700 From: Zyngaru <zyngaru@ml1.net> Subject: Our New Scout Leader Disclaimer: This story is totally fictional. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is completely coincidental. It comes from the depths of my imagination and the inner child that lives there. There is sexual content in the form of masturbation, in this story. There is lots of nudity between boys and the natural condition that nudity brings about. If nudity offends you, then do not read this story. But if you are interested in innocence in the life of boys, then you might like my little story. If you wish to give feedback my email is zyngaru@ml1.net I am interested on what you think about my stories and appreciate all who email. Our New Scout Leader "Kyle, are you ready to go?" Dad asks as he sticks his head into my bedroom. "Just about. I still got to get my tie on." I tell him, as I finish up getting my scout uniform on. "You look good in that uniform son." "Thanks dad." "Well let's go. I don't want to be the last one there." Dad says. So we get in the car and dad pulls out of our driveway heading to a meeting with my "maybe" new scout leader. As we drive, I guess I should catch you up on what is happening. My name is Kyle and I'm 12 years old. I'm a Boy Scout. I have been in scouting since I was 8 years old. My den mother then was Mrs. Breckinridge. She was also my 4th grade teacher. This is her last year teaching. She is moving away so now my Patrol don't have a Scout Leader. All us boys got together and decided on what we want for a new Scout Leader. First he has to be a guy. We all feel we are too old for a woman to be our Leader anymore. Women leaders are ok for Cub Scouts, but when you make Boy Scouts you should have a man Scout Leader. Second he can't be none of our dads. We are ok with our dads helping out but not being our leader. Third, he can't have kids that he going to be bringing to our meetings and events. We all, have seen other packs where their leader brought his kids and they was all their leader had time for. We don't want none of that. We want someone that is fun. We want someone that will teach us stuff and show us new stuff. We made a list of possible guys. This is the forth guy we are checking out. The first three failed getting our approval. Our dad's met with each of the guys on our list. Then came back and told us about them. We didn't pick this guy first because he is old and he sounds a little weird. But the first three sounded good but when we met them, they was boring. We don't want boring. So us boys decided to meet this weird guy and give him a try. So here I am riding with my dad, all dressed up in my Scout Uniform, just like all the other boys in my Patrol are doing, at this very moment. "Ok Kyle, here we are." Dad says as he pulls up to the curb, in front of a long one-story house with a high privacy fence around the backyard. Four of the other guys are already here and I see Daniel's dad's car coming around the corner also. "Hey Kyle." I hear from Dalton, as I get out of the car. "Hey Dalton. How long you been here?" I ask. "Just got here dude, along with Kevin and Jonathan. Michael got here just before I did." Dalton gets me all up to-date. I walk over to where the other guys are standing and ask, "Has anyone seen him yet?" "Nope." Says Michael. "Dad says he wants to meet us all together instead of one at a time." Kevin adds. "Hey Daniel." Jonathan yells over to Daniel as he is getting out of his dad's car. "Hey. Anyone seen him?" Daniel asks. "Nope. Gotta wait till we all here." Dalton tells Daniel. But within a few minutes, we're all here and standing on Mr. Olsen's front lawn. Daniel's dad walks over and knocks on Mr. Olsen's front door. It opens and Mr. Olsen steps out. "Good Morning Scouts." "Good Morning Mr. Olsen." We all say together. "If you would all follow me around the side of my house to the backyard we can get started." He tells us, and starts walking to one end of his house with us following behind. He comes to a gate, opens it and walks through holding the gate open for everyone. Once everyone is through he closes it and locks it. Then he resumes his place at the front of the line and leads us to his backyard. The very first thing we see is a huge pool. "WOW!" "AWESOME!" "COOL!" Are just a few of the expressions that comes from all our mouths. Mr. Olsen leads us past the pool to a spot further back in the yard. There he gives us all instructions. "Scouts I want you to form a circle right here in this open spot on the grass, facing each other." "Dads, I want you to go over there and pick you out a lawn chair or swing and get comfortable while the boys and I get to know each other." So us boys form a circle facing each other and our dads go sit where they can see us, but are far enough away to not interfere with us. Once we are all in place Mr. Olsen says, "Ok, Scouts take a seat on the grass." We all sit right where we were standing. Then Mr. Olsen steps into the center of our circle and says, "I am very impressed with how you look. You look real smart in your uniforms. That tells me that you are serious about your scouting." "I think the best way for us to get to know one another is to introduce ourselves and say a little something about who we are. I will go first, so you have some time to think about what you want to tell me about yourself." "I am Mr. Olsen. I am 72 years young. I am retired, so I don't have to go to work. I am a Christian. I am a nudist." When he says he is a nudist we all gasp and smile at each other. The twins even giggle out loud. "AH, I thought maybe that would get your attention. I'm from Sweden and many of us are nudists in Sweden. I am also single. I have never married. I like swimming, fishing, hiking, and some hunting. Ok, that is enough about me for right now. I'll tell you more later." Mr. Olsen walks over to Josh and tells him, "You're up. Go stand in the middle of the circle and tell us all something about you." With that Josh stands up and walks to the center of our circle and Mr. Olsen sits on the grass in Josh's spot. "I'm Josh. Well Joshua, but everyone calls me Josh. I'm 12. I'm single. Never been married." We all laugh at that. Even Mr. Olsen laughs. "I just finished 6th grade and going into 7th next term. I like swimming, baseball and basketball. Most of all, I like being a Boy Scout. That's it." "Very good Josh. Very interesting. Come over here, beside me and take this scouts place and he can go to the center of the circle." With that Josh walks over to Logan and takes his place and Logan walks to the center of our circle. "I'm Logan and I'm 11. I'll be 12 soon. I just finished 6th grade and going into 7th. I'm single too. I like swimming, Nascar, hunting and tv. Like Josh, I love being a Boy Scout. That's it." "Very Good Logan. I enjoyed that. Now come and take the place of the next Scout in line." Logan walks over to Lance and takes his place while Lance goes to the center of our circle. "My names Lance. I'm 12. I am going into 7th grade next year. I like swimming, girls, golf, girls, cars and girls. I got three girlfriends. I love Scouting. That's all." "That's probably more than enough Lance, trying to juggle three girlfriends." Mr. Olsen says laughing. "You know the routine by now. Come and take the next boys place in line." Next up is Brendon. "I'm Brendon and I'm a twin. I'm 11 and the oldest twin by 4 minutes. I'll be 12 next week. I'm going into 7th grade next year. Ain't got no girlfriend. I like swimming, playing piano, tv, and movies. I love Scouting. That's all." Brendon is replaced by Brandon. "I'm Brandon and I'm also 11. My birthday is next week too. I'm the other half of his twin. I like swimming, monster trucks, pro wrestling and bodybuilding. I love Scouting. That's it." "I'm Tyler. I'm 12. I like all people no matter what color or girl or boy. I like swimming, Magic the gathering, chess and poker." "Ya, he's always trying to get us to play strip poker." Dalton yells out and we all agree. "Well ain't nothing wrong with that. I also love Boys Scouts. That's it." Tyler finishes. "I'm Craig. I'm 12. Like all the rest I'm going in 7th grade next term. I hate school. I love being a Boy Scout though. Swimming is cool. Guess that's all." "Ah Craig, short and to the point." Mr. Olsen adds. "I'm Daniel. I'm 12. I love swimming, especially underwater. I got a girlfriend and she is hot in her bikini. She been trying to get me to wear a speedo, but I tell her no way. She kisses awesome. I love being a Boy Scout too." "Hmmmmm Daniel the ladies man." Mr. Olsen puts in. "I'm Kevin. I'm 11. I won't be 12 until school starts. Going into 7th grade next school year. I like swimming. Hanging with friends, skateboarding, long hair, that's why I ain't cutting my hair. I love being a Scout too. I'm done" "I'm Jonathan. I'm 11. I just turned 11. I skipped a grade. I like school. I make good grades and that's why I could skip a grade. I like swimming and would wear a speedo if other people did. I like ice-skating and gymnastics. My favorite movie is Billy Elliott. I love being a Boy Scout. That's all." "I'm Kyle. I'm 12. I like swimming, karate, going to museums, cooking, school, and cartoons and sleeping in. I love being a Scout. That's all." "I'm Dalton and I'm 12. I like swimming, camping, fishing, cartoons, and sleepovers. I like to try new things even if they are weird. I streaked once, but no one seen me. I love being a Scout. That's it and I'm the last one so where do I go?" "Dalton you can come and take my place and I can go back to the center." "Well that was very interesting. You all have a variety of things that you like. You make a very good diverse Patrol. When it comes to earning badges, if you work together you shouldn't have any trouble getting everything, because at least one of you enjoys each discipline. I did notice that all of you like swimming." Mr. Olsen says laughing. "So I guess me having my own pool is a plus for my side?" He says jokingly. "I am very glad that you all said that Scouting is important for you. The one thing I won't have is random attendance to Patrol Meetings and Troop Events. I don't think that will be a problem with this group." "Now let me tell you something about my scouting background. I became a Cub Scout in 4th grade. I had a Den Mother. She was a teacher and her son was a denmate. When I was a boy, money was very scarce. Not many people had money to throw away on things that were not important. So when my parents bought me a Scout Uniform, I was very fortunate. I was very proud of my uniform like all the other boys and we took real good care of it. We wore our uniform to every scout meeting. As soon as the meeting was over, we all took our uniforms off and went outside to play. We played in the nude back then." I look around and I see astonishment on all of the other guy's faces. I think Mr. Olsen seen it to, including on my face. "Back then, boys played nude at home a lot. Boys swam nude at the YMCA and at Boys Clubs. Boys even swam nude at school and took nude showers at school. So being nude at our Scout Meeting wasn't unusual." He stops talking and looks around the circle at each of our faces. Then he begins again, "With a show of hands, how many of you have played nude in your yard or a friends yard? He looks around and none of us raise our hands. "How many of you have ever swam nude?" He looks around again and no hands. "How many have ever been nude at school? He looks around and no hands. "How many have ever been nude outside?" One hand goes up. "Good for you Dalton. I am assuming that was when you streaked?" "Ya." He answers. "Who has seen another boy nude?" No hands. "Who has been seen by another boy?" No hands. "So none of you have seen each other nude?" "No. I can't even get them to play strip poker they so scared of someone seeing their little peckers." Tyler speaks up. "Well I didn't see your hand go up when asked if you let anyone see your pecker." Craig yells out at Tyler. "Ya!" "Ya!" "Ya!" Comes from all around our circle. "Ok guys." Mr. Olsen taking charge of us again. "Have you guys ever been to scout camp?" "Yes." We all tell him. "Ok. I'm confused, Do you not take a shower at camp?" He asks us. "Ya we take showers." Josh tells him. "Ok, How do you take showers without anyone seeing anyone nude?" Mr. Olsen asks. "We wear our swimming trunks." Brendon says. "You all take showers in swimming trunks?" He asks. "Yep." Yep." Yes." Ya." We all say together. "WHY?" Mr. Olsen asks. "Because Mrs. Breckinridge told us too and all the other scouts did it to." I tell him. "Guys, this has to be the silliest thing I have ever heard of." Mr. Olsen tells us shaking his head. "What has Scouting come to, when scouts are ashamed of their bodies and afraid that others will see them nude. In my day, there was always a new Scout that was embarrassed at first, but it never took long before he was running around nude like the rest of us." Mr. Olsen tells us." "Guys, I think you have come to the wrong man to be your Scout Leader. You see that pool over there?" All of us turn so we can see Mr. Olsen's pool. ""There has never been any clothing in that pool. Not trunks, not bikini or speedo, not underwear, not jockstrap, no clothing whatsoever." We all look back at him with a huge look of disappointment on our faces. "I told you at the beginning that I am a nudist. Now as your Scout leader, I wouldn't expect you to become a nudist, but I do at least expect that you would go nude when appropriate. I would expect you to swim nude, and shower nude and after meetings to play nude so as to not mess up your uniforms. I'm old fashioned and I'm really sorry but I can't change and don't want too, so this isn't going to work." He finishes. "Mr. Olsen, can we have some time to talk between us, before you say no." I ask him, as all the other guys look at me puzzled. "Sure. I'll go over with your dad's and let you guys talk all you want." Mr. Olsen says as he walks away from us. "What you doing Kyle?" "I wanna talk is what." I say. "Well talk." Lance says. "Ok, it's like this. I like Mr. Olsen. What about you guys?" "Ya." Ya." I hear from all around me. "Well if we want him for our Scout Leader instead of some boring guy, we had better come to some decisions." "But you heard him. He won't be our Scout Leader unless we go nakers." Brendon says loudly. "And just what's so wrong with that?" I ask. "Kyle, you're just like the rest of us and are scared about being naked in front of peeps. I heard you talking about going to Middle School and maybe having to take showers in P.E." Dalton says. "Heck ya, I'm scared. So are you all. But we still going to have to do it, if they tell us to. So maybe....... we can....... Maybe....... let Mr. Olsen show us how to get used to it, before we go to P.E. Class." I explain. "I don't know Kyle." Daniel says. "Ya but it makes some kind of sense." Logan says. "That makes Tyler happy. He been trying to see our peckers ever since we all started Scouts." Brendon says, and we all laugh. "But there's one other thing guys." Josh says. "What's that Josh?" Dalton asks. "Boners dude." Josh says seriously. "Oh ya. Forgot about that." Brandon says. "That's because your pecker ain't big enough to get a bone." Craig says as we all laugh. "And just how would you know, since you ain't never seen no one else's boner." Brandon says in his defense. "Well if we do this, then we sure going to see some boners, cause mine is already boned up and we just talking about it. Logan says. All of us look to the front of Logan's pants to see if he's sporting a bulge. Then looking around there is more than just one pair of pants sporting a bulge. "Now what guys? Are we going to do this and agree to doing nakers stuff and showing off our boners or what?" Josh asks. "Josh is right, we wasting time here, either we agree to do it, or say no and find another Scout Leader." I say, putting an end to the discussion. "Time to vote guys, but you got to mean it, because no chickening out after the vote, and we all have to agree if it's a yes vote, cause we ain't making anyone leave our Patrol." Dalton says. "I'm scared as heck but I vote yes." I say first off. "Well I look forward to seeing you guys nakers, I vote yes." Tyler says. "Ya, I'm with Tyler, I want to see you guys nakers." Jonathan votes. "Um Jonathan you do realize that we all going to see you naked too, don't you." Lance asks. "Well DUH! Ya I know I going to be nakers too." Jonathan answers "Well then if they are willing to be naked, I am too." Lance adds to the vote. "We are both voting yes." Brendon and Brandon say together. "Hey come to think of it, I didn't see your hands go up when asked if you seen another boy naked. Haven't you seen each other naked?" Josh asks. "Not since we was little. When we started school, we got separate rooms and different clothes and everything. Mom even made sure we were put in different classes. Mom wants us to be individuals and not a pair of the same person." Brendon explains. "That's good enough for me, If the twins that haven't even seen each other bare ass, are willing to do it, then so am I. I vote yes." Josh tells us. "Well since I am the only one who has streaked outside, I should vote yes too. So yes, for me." Dalton adds. "I guess if I run around naked with you guys, then you will stop thinking I'm a girl when you see my pecker flopping around. I vote yes." Kevin says. "Kevin it ain't your long hair that makes us think you're a girl in disguise. Just kidding dude." Craig says. "Well guys, I don't know what my girlfriend is going to say. I won't wear a speedo but I'm going to go naked. I vote yes." Daniel says. "That leaves you Logan?" I ask, looking at him. "Guys you know, I'm a race car loving redneck, so this ain't easy for me." Logan starts saying. "Yes, but Logan if you ever look at them rednecks on tv, they all like to moon peeps and skinny-dip. So I don't think it will ruin your redneck status." Brendon says. "As much TV as you watch Brendon, you should know. Ok, guys. I vote yes, but no laughing when you see me naked." Logan tells us all. "Ok, let's make sure. Josh Yes, Logan Yes, Lance Yes, Brendon Yes, Brandon Yes, Tyler Yes, Craig Yes, Daniel Yes, Kevin Yes, Jonathan Yes, Dalton Yes and me, Kyle Yes. If anyone wants to change their vote now's the time, because after this, we will do this, no matter what? Agreed." I state for everyone to hear. "Agreed." Agreed." Agreed." I hear form all around me. "Ok, let's go back to our circle and wait for Mr. Olsen to come and find out our decision." Dalton says. So we all take a spot in a circle, not in the same place, beside the same person as before. Even the twins split up. It isn't long before Mr. Olsen sees us in our circle and comes over and steps into the center. "Gentlemen. I am guessing you have made a decision." Mr. Olsen says, turning around as he speaks to us. "Yes sir, we have." Dalton starts off. "We have decided that we want you for our Scout Leader." I add to what Dalton said. "Since that means being nakers, we decided we will do it." Lance adds. "It was unanimous, with me being the last to vote." Logan says. "So if you will be our Scout Leader? We will do whatever you say, including going nakers." Tyler tells him. "We all agree." Brendon and Brandon say together. "So will you be our Scout Leader, Please." Kevin asks. "Please!" "Please!" "Please!" We all start chanting together. We all stare at Mr. Olsen, waiting for him to tell us if he will be our Scout Leader or not. "Boys, I am humbled, by your decision and desire, to have me for your Scout leader. I am surprised by your decision. The way you talked about never being nude, I didn't expect this decision. Please forgive me but I am also a little skeptical." Mr. Olsen tells us. "We mean it Mr. Olsen, really." Josh says. "Yes. Mr. Olsen, we mean it truly." Daniel adds. "Tell us how we can prove it to you." Jonathan says. "Do you Scouts really want to prove to me your resolve to be Scouts of old, like when I was a boy?" Mr. Olsen asks. "Does that mean if we ready to prove to you we can be naked in front of everyone?" Kevin asks. "Yes, Kevin that is exactly what it means. Mr. Olsen tells us. "Yes, We're ready." I say. "All of us." I add. "Ok, then, let's just see." He says while looking at each one of us. "Dad's what you think, are they ready to go back to Old School Scouting?" Mr. Olsen yells over to our dads. "Certainly sounds like it. But really there is only one way to be sure." Dalton's dad yells back, while all of our dads, shake their heads in an affirmative manner. Turning back to us boys, sitting around in our circle, looking up at him, he says, "Ok then. Everyone stand up." All of us jump to our feet, both excited and nervous. Mr. Olsen walks over to me and tells me, "Kyle, move over here in front of Jonathan, facing each other." So I move over in front of Jonathan and we are looking at each other, eyeball to eyeball. We can't help but start laughing with us this close to each other. "Dalton, move here in front of Kevin." "Daniel, move here in front of Tyler." "Craig, move here in front of Brandon" "Lance, move here in front of Josh." "Brendon, move here in front of Logan." Now we are standing in two circles. Looking each other in the eyes and cracking up. One circle is the original outer circle and the other is a new inner circle. Both circles are facing each other. I am in the inner circle. We are looking at one another, silently asking each other, if anyone has any idea what is going on. All I see is shrugs. None of us have any idea what's going to happen. "Ok, Kyle, Dalton, Daniel, Craig, Lance and Brendon you are in the new inner circle facing outward and Jonathan, Kevin, Tyler, Brandon,, Josh and Logan you are in the outer circle, looking inward. Do you all like the boy you are facing?" Mr. Olsen asks. "Yes." "Yes." "Yes." We all say together. "Very good then. Boys in the inner circle, you are to remove all of the clothes from the scout standing in front of you, folding his clothes neatly and placing them in a stack next to his feet. Do you have any questions? Mr. Olsen asks. "Does that mean shoes too?" Brendon asks. "Yes, that means shoes, socks, shirts, pants, even watches and necklaces if anyone is wearing them. When you are done, the boy standing in front of you should be totally nude." Mr. Olsen answers Brendon. "Any other question?" Mr. Olsen asks. "Ya. Do they help us or do we strip them by ourselves?" Lance asks. "You take everything off, they are not to take anything off by themselves. They can lift a leg or arm to help you take something off, but they can't take it off, you have to." Mr. Olsen clarifies. "Anything else?" No one says anything. But it is obvious that all of us are nervous, because it has come down to really doing it. I can also feel excitement flowing through us. "Ok. Begin." Mr. Olsen says, as he begins to walk toward us. I reach over to Jonathan and begin undoing his tie. Jonathan is giggling and he can't seem to stop. When I get his tie off I fold it and bend down to put it on the ground. While I am down on the ground I untie Jonathan's shoes, and one at a time I lift his leg and pull his shoes off and set them beside his tie. Then I pull his socks off and put them in his shoes and then put his tie in one of his shoes. I look over at Dalton and he has Kevin's tie and shirt off, so Kevin is bare chested, but still has his shoes on. I look the other way and Brendon took Logan's belt off and undid his pants but can't get them off because Logan still has his shoes on. I look back at Jonathan and reach for his belt and undo it and pull it out the loops and bend down and put it in the shoe that don't have his tie in it. I notice that Mr. Olsen is walking in between all of us, watching how we do this task. I also noticed when I pulled Jonathan's belt off, that the front of his pants, are bulging out. I go for Jonathan's shirt next and start unbuttoning it. My hands are trembling. I start at the top and work my way down to the last button and then pull his shirt open so I see his bare chest and nipples. I pull his shirt off, leaving him bare from the waist up and start folding his shirt. While I am folding Jonathan's shirt I see Dalton down on the ground taking Kevin's shoes and socks off. Looking the other way, I see Brendon pulling Logan's shoes off with his pants down around his ankles. I can't tell if Logan is boned up or not because his shirttail is covering his underwear. With Jonathan's shirt folded and set on top of his shoes, I begin to unfasten his pants. Now my hands are trembling badly. I finally get them unsnapped and start pulling his zipper down. Once I got it all the way down, I get hold of the sides of his pants and start pulling them down, making sure I don't pull his underwear down at same time. Sure enough as soon as his pants clear his white briefs, I see the bugle of his boner sticking out. Of course I got a boner too, but I still got my clothes on, so mine ain't so visible. I finish pulling Jonathan's pants down to his ankles and lift one foot at a time to get them off. Once off, I take my time folding his pants. Looking at Dalton he has Kevin's pants off and folded and he is folding his shirt. I can see that Kevin is boned-up too. His white briefs are sticking out in front. Looking at Brendon, he finally got Logan's shoes off and his shirt so Logan is standing in just his briefs. And like the rest of us he is boned. After setting Jonathan's pants down on his stack of clothes I look around the whole circle and I see six boys in their white briefs with bulges sticking out. I can almost bet that all of us, clothes-taker-offers, are sporting boners too. It's like we all are hesitating, and looking at each other for some kind of reassurance, but really there ain't no reason to hesitate cause we knew we were going to have to be nakers sometime when we made the agreement. So I turn to face Jonathan and reach for the waistband of his Fruit of the Looms and put my thumbs in on both sides and begin to pull them down. I get them a little way down and they stop coming down. I jerk on them and they still don't come down. "Kyle, careful dude. That hurts." Jonathan tells me. "Sorry, but their stuck.." I say. "Well ya. It's caught on my boner." Jonathan informs me, laughingly. "Oh, sorry." I apologize again. So I reach in his underwear and push is boner out of the way so I can get his briefs down past it. I actually just touched another boy's pecker. Once clear of his boner, I pull them the rest of the way down and off and fold them and put them on top of his shirt. Standing back up, I am looking right at a 3-inch fat boner, with no pubic hairs. His balls are up tight next to his body. I say all this because this is the first pecker I have ever seen except for my own. Looking over at Kevin, I see his 4 1/2-inch boner with some pubes around the base of it. He has big balls hanging under his boner too. So once and for all we all know that Kevin ain't no girl. He's a longhaired boy with a long hanging pecker or in this case a long standing up boner. Looking at Logan, I see his 4-inch boner with no pubes. His balls are hanging loose under his bone. Turning around, I see Tyler naked sporting a 4-inch boner with lots of pubic hair. Then Brandon with a small thin 3-inch boner and no hairs at all. Then Josh with a 4 1/2-inch boner and lots of pubic hairs and big balls too. "Now that wasn't so bad was it?" Mr. Olsen asks. 'It was for me. I got Logan's pants tied up in his shoes." Brendon says. And everyone including Mr. Olsen starts laughing. "Now you learned something Brendon. You need to take your shoes off before you take your pants off." And we all laugh some more. "Logan, does it feel as awful as you imagined, to be standing nude in front of your friends?" Mr. Olsen asks Logan who is standing naked with his boner sticking straight up. "No sir. Actually it feels sort of good. Like I am now free. We all get boners but we all afraid to show them. Now everyone has seen mine, so I am free of the fear." Logan says to my surprise. "How about you Josh?" Mr. Olsen asks. "Like Logan said. I feel free. Like now everyone has seen what I got, I aint got no reason to hide no more." Josh says. "Brandon what about you?" Mr. Olsen asks. "Like they say, except, looks like I got the smallest pecker. But I like being able to see everyone else naked." Brandon says. "Tyler?" Mr. Olsen asks. "I feel ok with it. I was nervous at first, but now, I see that I got more hairs than most of the guys, it's cool." Tyler tells us. "Kevin, what you got to say?" Mr. Olsen asks. "Hey, I like it. I got one of the biggest peckers here. So now everyone knows, I ain't no girl but a well hung dude!" Kevin says proudly. "That leaves you Jonathan?" "I'm still a little nervous. Mine is so small, but it's cool seeing everyone else and I can't wait to get to take Kyle's clothes off him. That's going to be fun." Jonathan says as everyone starts laughing. "Ok, with that said, then why don't we follow Jonathan's suggestion and the boys on the outer circle, go ahead and take the clothes off the boys in the inner circle. Same rules are in affect." Mr. Olsen says as Jonathan looks at me, with a wicked smile on his face. Jonathan stoops down and unties my shoes and slips them off. He sets them off to my side. I look over and most of the other guys are taking ties off. Jonathan then goes for my belt buckle and undoes it and pulls my belt off of my pants loops and puts it in my shoes. The other guys are unbuttoning shirts. Jonathan comes back up and starts unsnapping my pants and digs to get my zipper and pull it down. His hands are trembling more than mine did as he fumbles with my zipper. The whole time he is trying to get it down, he is pressing against my boner with his hands causing it to twitch. Finally he gets my zipper down and he starts pulling my pants down. In no time at all, I am standing in my white fruit of the looms with my boner pushing out the front. No one can really see it though because my shirttail is covering the front of my underwear. Looking around I see the other guys all bare chested and their clothes-taker-offers going for their shoes. When Jonathan gets my pants folded he stand up and puts his fingers in my briefs and pulls them down showing my 4 1/2-inch boner. "I knew you would have a big pecker Kyle. And you got some hairs too." Jonathan says, as he stares at my boner and sparse field of pubic hair, for awhile before pulling my briefs the rest of the way down and off. I am the only one of the inner circle boys showing off his boner, and I can see the others turning to look. Because with my underwear off my boner is sticking out past my shirttail, so the guys can see it. Jonathan then takes my tie off and puts it in my shirt pocket. Why didn't I think of doing that? Then he starts unbuttoning my shirt starting at the bottom so he gets a better look at my boner. He even brushes his hands against it while undoing the lower buttons. When he gets it all the way unbuttoned, he pulls it off so I am nakers except for my socks. Looking around, the other guys still got their briefs on. That answers that. We all wear white briefs. Most of us have Fruit of the Looms but some have Hanes. Then lastly Jonathan pulls my socks off, so that I am totally nakers. He stands in front of me staring at my boner. It is huge compared to his, but not the biggest one here. Looking around as their briefs are getting pulled down, I see Craig's huge 5 1/2- inch boner. Definitely he has the biggest pecker of all of us. He has a forest for pubes and huge balls too. Then there is my best friend Dalton. His boner is bigger than mine. His boner is a good 5 inches and he has lots of hairs and big balls too. Then I see Brendon and he looks just like his twin, even down there. He's got the same small thin 3-inch boner. I think people call it a pencil dick, with no hairs at all. Totally bald there. Tiny balls all up next to his body. Lance has a 5-inch boner with lots of pubes and average size balls. Daniel has a 4 1/2- inch boner like mine with regular pubes and balls. We are all standing in our circles naked as the day we were born, staring at each other, and comparing what we got to what everyone else has got. "Kyle, how you feel with being nude? Is it what you expected?" Mr. Olsen asks me. "It's lots better than what I thought. I was really scared about it, but now I don't know why I was scared, because it's really sorta fun. I got a boner and everyone sees it and I ain't scared about it." I tell him. "Dalton how about you." Mr. Olsen asks. "Well, I felt like Kyle, a little scared, but now that I see, I am bigger than him, its cool." He brags. "Ok, talking about being big, what about you Craig?" He asks. "Hey, if I knew that I was the biggest of everyone, I would have done this sooner." Craig boasts. "Daniel?" "I think this is cool." He says short and sweet. "Lance?" "I like this. I wasn't sure about it at first. Just glad I wasn't in the first circle to get stripped. Being in this circle, I knew more about, what to expect." Lance explains. "Brendon?" "WOW! Me and my brother, really are twins, even to our peckers. Cool huh?" He says. "Well Scouts, you are all nude and seem to like it. So why don't you move back to your original big circle facing everyone." So I move back beside Jonathan so everyone can get a good look at me nakers and I can get a good look at everyone else nakers. We stand there looking from one to the other. Taking it all in. For the first time in four years of Scouting, I see my fellow Scouts as they really are. Can't hide anything when you are naked. Boners sticking up everywhere. "So, are you scouts ok with being nude?" Mr. Olsen asks. "Yes sir." We all say together. "Are you ok with swimming nude?" Mr. Olsen asks. "Yes Sir." "Are you ok with playing nude in my backyard?" "Yes Sir." "When we go to scout camp, are you ok with taking showers nude?" "Yes Sir. "If I take you to an all male campground, are you ok being nude the whole time we are there, even with other campers wearing clothes?" "Yes sir." "So are you ok with being nude anytime I say it is time to be nude?" "Yes sir." "Are you now ready for me to be your Scout Leader?" "Yes sir." "Ok then, I am now your Scout Leader. The first thing we need to do is say the Scout Pledge." Mr. Olsen says. We all give a big cheer. Mr. Olsen just said he is our Scout Leader. "Ok, staying in your circle squeeze together so your are side by side at arms length, with each other, but still facing each other." So we start scrunching up together. "Ok, that looks good right there." Mr. Olsen says. "Now with your left hand reach over and take hold of the boys pecker that is beside you and hold on to it." Mr. Olsen tells us. Giggling, I reach over and grab Jonathan's boner, while Logan grabs my boner. Looking around the circle everyone is holding someone else's boner. There ain't no way any of us would have done this yesterday. But now, not only are we holding another boy's boner, we are all smiling and enjoying it. "Is everyone ok with holding your scout mates pecker?" "Yes sir." "Very good. Because as Scouts you shouldn't have secrets between each other and should be totally comfortable with each other." Mr. Olsen tells us. I never thought about that, but it's true, we should be open and honest with each other. What better way to be open than to have your boner being held by another scout. Letting another scout hold your pecker and him let you hold his. Means you trust each other a lot. "Now raise your right hand in the scout salute and recite the Pledge." Together we say, "On my honor" "I will do my best" "To do my duty to God" "And my country" "And to obey the scout law" "To help other people at all times" "To keep myself physically strong" "Mentally awake" And morally straight." "Ok Scouts hands down. Both hands." Mr. Olsen tells us.. We put our hand down and let loose of the pecker we are holding. "Ok, spread back out so you have some room but stay in your circle." Mr. Olsen instructs us. "Logan, when was the last time your dad seen you nude?" Mr. Olsen asks. "I don't know. Maybe when I was a baby." Logan answers. "How about you Tyler?" "Same. I don't remember being naked in front of dad. Not till now, anyways." Tyler says "Has any of you been nude in front of your dad recently?" Mr. Olsen asks. "No sir." Comes from everyone. "Well it's time for dads to get to know their sons." Mr. Olsen says, while he motions for our dads to come over. "Dad's come and stand in front of your son." When my dad is in front of me, he is looking at me close seeing all of me, including my pecker, which has finally gone soft. I can remember reading posts online, about how boys would die if they had to be naked in front of their parents. Now here we are naked in front of our dads. None of us feel uncomfortable with it either. "Dads go ahead and walk around your son and take a good look." My dad steps to my side and looks at me, raises my arm and looks at my pits, moves behind me and looks at my back and butt and then to my other side and then back in front of me. "Ok dads. Now that you have looked at your sons up and down, you can make a decision on if they take after you, or their mom or an uncle or whoever. I want you to take some time and talk to your son about his body and who he takes after. I want you to do this, so your son can get to know himself and where he comes from. Ok begin." Mr. Olsen instructs our dads. My dad starts to talk to me, "Kyle, you have grown up so much. I haven't seen you nude like this since you were a little boy. You have grown into a fine looking young man. You have your mother's eyes and mouth. You have my nose, sorry about that. You have my build, even though as I have gotten older I am not as fit as I was at your age, your body is just like mine when I was your age. You can thank me for the small butt. Your mom's family, have huge butts. You can thank your mom's side of the family for your penis though. Yours is already bigger than mine and yours is still growing. As for your pubes, I can't really tell yet. I have very little body hair, and it's too early to tell how much body hair you are going to have. But right now you have the same as me. Your feet are bigger. But I think all boys today grow bigger than their parents. But I am very proud of you. I love you very much. And today is the most special day of my life and I hope it is for you too. I never thought, as you became a teenager, that I could get this close to you again. I never dreamed in a million years, that I would see you naked up close like this." "I love you too dad, and I am glad, I am naked and you get to see me like this. Maybe I can be naked for you more often now?" I say. I would really like that son." Dad says And we hug each other. We haven't hugged in a very long time. And now that we are hugging, I don't want to let go. "Looks like you guys are finding each other anew." Mr. Olsen says to us, as we are all hugging our dads. Finally we let each other go and we are standing looking at each other again. I am proud to let my dad see my pecker. It's not like the blogs say at all. It's special. It's bonding like I haven't bonded with anyone before. Boys that never get naked for their dads are missing out on something very special. "Scouts, would you like to go swimming?" "Yes Sir." We all say together, happy that it looks like our new Scout Leader is going to let us swim in his pool. "Scouts do you want your dads to swim with you?" "Yes sir." We all say together. "Scouts, how do we swim in my pool? "Naked." We all say together. "So what we got here is a dilemma." Mr. Olsen says. "You want to go swimming and you are all nude. You want your dads to go swimming with you but they got clothes on." "Scouts, what do we have to do, so your dads can go swimming?" Mr. Olsen asks. "Get them naked." We all yell out, laughing. "Very well. Dads stand in front of your sons. Sons take your dads clothes off and stack them beside him, just like your clothes were taken off and stacked. The same rules apply." "Scouts can you do this?" "Yes sir." We all say together, smiling at our dads with a sly smile. "Dad's are you ready for your son to get you ready to swim? Mr. Olsen asks. "Yes sir." Our dad's say together. "Ok, scouts make your dads ready for swimming." Mr. Olsen gives us the go ahead. I look at my dad and he is smiling at me. "Go ahead son. This should be interesting." My dad tells me. "Yes sir." I say back. I stoop down and untie his shoes. When I got them untied, he lifts his foot, so I can remove his shoe and socks and then does the same thing with the other foot and shoe. Once I got his shoes set to the side, I start unbuttoning his shirt and pull it open so I see his chest. Dad's nipples are bigger around than mine. He is starting to get a belly but he is still fit. I pull his shirt off and see that he has pit hairs. Not a lot of hairs just a few. I guess that's what he means by not being very hairy. He don't have any hair on his chest. I hesitate when I reach for his belt buckle. "Go ahead Kyle, It's ok." He encourages me. I take hold of his belt buckle and undo it and pull it free of his pants loops. Once I got it off, I put it with his shirt. Then I go for his pants. He has a button on his pants, that is hard to get loose. I pull at it this way and that, but it don't want to pull through the little button hole. Finally after tugging at it for awhile, I get it started and then I press it with my fingers until it finally slips through the button hole and dads pants are free for me to take off. I go for his zipper and find the end easy enough and start pulling it down. When I get it all the way down, I start pulling his pants down, and see that my dad is wearing boxer/briefs. I also notice that my dad has a boner. That is something I never thought about. Dads get boners? But here he is, and he has a boner right in front of me. I pull his pants down to the ground and he lifts one foot and then the other so I can get them off him and fold them and put them on his stack of clothes. Time to go for my dad's underwear. I reach inside his boxer/briefs and touch his boner and look up at my dad's face and he is smiling. I pull his underwear down over the top of his boner. WOW! To my surprise, my dad's boner is smaller than mine, and he's an adult. Dad told me that mine was bigger, when he told me about my body, but seeing it, is more real. Dad's boner is only 3 1/2 -inches. He don't have very much pubes either, like me ,and his balls are just average. I stand there holding my dad's underwear just pulled down past his boner, while I stare at it. Again for the boys of those blogs., seeing your dad naked is awesome. I am looking at my dad's boner and it's real and right there in front of me and dad is ok with me seeing it. I even touched it. So the blogs are so wrong. It's not something to die over, it's something that is very exciting and fun. Staring at dad's little 3 1/2 -inch boner. I am hypnotized. "I told you yours was bigger than mine Kyle." Dad says. "Ya, but seeing yours smaller than mine makes things so much more real. When I think of my dad, I think you will be bigger than me, all over." I tell him. "Well reality is what it is. But I think, we are holding everyone else up, so you might want to finish taking my underwear off." He tells me looking around and seeing all the other dads already naked. So, I finish pulling my dad's boxer/briefs to his ankles and off, folding them and putting them on dad's stack of clothes, and then standing up looking straight at my dad, all the way naked in front of me. "Now that your dads are all naked, thanks to Kyle for finishing up, I want the Scouts to walk around your dad and take a good look at him telling him how you are the same and how you are different." Mr. Olsen tells us. So I start telling dad, "We are almost the same height. My feet are bigger than yours. Both of us are the same with no hair on our legs. We got about the same amount of pubes. I might have a few more but not many. Our balls look to be the same size. My pecker is longer than yours but I think yours is fatter. We got the same butts. If we don't wear a belt our pants will fall down. We got the same belly button. Your nipples are bigger than mine. My nipples are really small. You got some pit hairs. I ain't got none. Neither of us have any chest hair. Our hands are about the same size. Mine might be just a little bigger. Ya, I got your nose. There's no doubt about that. You need to shave, I ain't got no hair on my face. Our hair color is the same. You can see my shoulder blades when I flex. Kids call them chicken wings. You don't have chicken wings. That's about everything." I finish comparing us. "Ok, Scouts, you are almost fully bonded with your dads, but there is one more step that has to be done, to finish the bonding so that you and your dad can be totally open and honest with each other." Mr. Olsen says. "Do you want to know what that step is?" He asks. "Yes sir." We all say together. "You ready to fully bond with your dad?" He asks. "Yes sir." We say. "Ok, Scouts take a hold of your dad's penis and dads take a hold of your son's penis." He instructs us. Dad reaches over and takes hold of my soft pecker, but I hesitate. Looking at my dad's pecker is one thing, but holding it is something else. "What you waiting for Kyle?" "I don't know." I say. "Kyle it's ok." Dad tells me. So I reach over and take hold of his now soft pecker. We are holding each other's peckers and they are soft. "Ok, now rub each others penis until you are both erect." Mr. Olsen tells us. I start rubbing my dad's pecker and he is rubbing mine and both of us are growing together. It is the most awesome thing I have done so far. This is more awesome than, us first getting naked. I am playing with my dad's pecker and he is playing with mine and it feels awesome. We rub softly and I can feel the blood pumping in my dad's boner. It's like, I feel his heartbeat and am part of it. We are both looking at each other as we rub, and both of us have the sweetest smiles on our face. I am feeling like I am part of my dad. Like I don't have to hide anything from him. Like we can talk about anything. We are holding, rubbing and playing with each other's boner so nothing else matters. "Scouts, do you feel like you and your dad are as close as you can be. Like you can talk to him about anything and everything?" Mr. Olsen asks. "Yes sir." We all say together. "Then you can let go of your dad's penis if you want to." He tells us. I look around and my friends are looking around too and none of us have let go yet. I know I like the feel of my dad's pecker in my hand, so I assume that the other guys are feeling to same way, so none of us have let go. "Dad's do you fill as close as you can get with your son? Like there are no secrets and you can talk about anything and everything?" He asks our dads. "Yes." They all say together. "Then you can let go of your son's penis if you want to." He instructs our dads. But dad doesn't let go of my boner and I am still holding onto his. He is still rubbing my boner and it's starting to stir up inside me. I think his might be too, cause I can feel it throbbing. "I see that you still have a hold of each other." Mr. Olsen observes. "This next step is totally between the two of you if you want to go there or not." Mr. Olsen adds. Dad looks into my eyes and asks, "Kyle, do you know what happens if you play with your penis too long?" "Yes sir, it squirts." I tell him. Something I wouldn't have talked about with my dad before this day. There is no way I would have told my dad that I jerked off. But today I just told him I did and I feel ok with it. "Are you ok with me continuing rubbing you?" He asks. "Yes sir. I want you to." I tell him. I just told my dad I want him to jerk me off. Yesterday, I wouldn't have done that. No way. But right now, it seems so natural, and the right thing to do. So dad continues to rub my boner softly all the way up and down it. I follow his example, rubbing on his boner. I don't know what everyone else is doing, because I am so into what I am feeling with my dad that I have forgotten that anyone else is even around. Dad rubs way down my boner, so I do the same thing with his, rubbing all the way down into his pubes.. My dad slowly rubs all the way up my boner to the very end, so I do the same and rub his boner all the way to the very end. Dad then rubs the end of my boner around the ridge where I am circumcised, which makes my boner twitch. So, I rub my dad's boner around his circumcision ridge making his boner twitch. He continues to rub the ridge on my boner, which continues twitching all by itself. So, I continue rubbing dad's ridge on his boner which continues twitching also. Both of us are breathing hard and gasping. My boner feels alive. My insides feel like they want to get out. I feel so awesome. Dad wraps his hand around my boner and starts a rhythmic pumping up and down. I do the same with is. I know what's about to happen next, cause I do this when I jerk off. Both of us start moving back and forth with our pumping. My stomach gets really tight and my butt cheeks get tight. I start humping back and forth and so is dad. Then like on a timer, we both shoot at the same time. I squirt on dad and he squirts on me. We squirt and squirt and squirt some more. Finally we stop squirting and I feel all relaxed. I fall into dad's arms and we hug each other sitting on the ground in each other's arms. I look around and all the other guys are sitting on the ground in their dad's arms also. Mr. Olsen walks around to each group and gives us some paper towels to clean up with. The thing is, I don't feel guilty about jerking off. I always do at home. At home it felt so good until afterward and then I felt guilty. But this time, doing it with dad, it's like now, I have permission, so I don't have any guilt. We all clean up and then go over to Mr. Olsen's outdoor shower by his pool and shower off. Once we are all showered we all get in the pool, including Mr. Olsen, who finally after all this is nakers like the rest of us. For an old man he has a nice pecker. It is at least 6 inches soft. Can't tell what it might be boned up. He has nice balls hanging there to and lots of pubes. He even has hair on his legs and chest. We swim for about an hour before it's time to go home. None of us want to leave. This has been the best day of my life. But like all things in life, this day has to come to an end, so we get out of the pool, dry off with towels that Mr. Olsen had brought out earlier. Then we each go to get dressed. Funny thing about that! We don't want to put clothes back on. When we came here we had never been naked and was totally scared to get naked, and now we want to stay naked and don't care who sees us naked. Today I have bonded with my dad and we are the best of friends. Today, I have a new Scout Leader that promises us, that this is just one eventful day of many to come. We can't wait to find out what new things Mr. Olsen is going to teach us. Being a Boy Scout is the best thing ever. We all believed that before today. But now we clarify that statement a little bit. Being an old-fashioned Boy Scout is the best thing ever. I don't know why the Scouts changed, but we all think they need to go back to the way they were when Mr. Olsen was a boy. Kyle Taylor, 12 years old, Boy Scout Troop 9763.