Date: Mon, 17 Sep 2007 08:39:25 -0700 (PDT)
From: James Q <james82usa@yahoo.com>
Subject: Scouting with Pete

WARNING: This story is fiction and any name or place in this story is made
up from my own imagination. If you have a problem with material like this
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The first chapter of this story is setting the background for the story and
therefore has little sex in it. The action starts toward the end of chapter
one and will get more interesting in later chapters. This story is my own
work and is copyrighted. You may download one copy for your own use but
please do not try to use this as your own work or sell it for your own
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I have written two other stories for Nifty. They are "The Life Story of a
Boy Lover" Posted on Nifty on October 09 2006. And "Rhett and Friends"
posted on Nifty on May 21, 2007. Some of the names and seines in this story
are from my previous stories but the action is entirely new. I hope you
like this story. I enjoyed writing it.

Let me hear from you and tell me how you liked the story

                                    Scouting with Pete
                                      Chapter one

My name is Maurice Edwards and I am eleven and a half years old. I have
strawberry blonde hair and deep brown eyes with peach and cream
complexion. The girls and all moms think I am beautiful. I am almost five
feet tall and I weight about one hundred and two pounds. I have just
begun puberty and I have learned to jack off during the last several
weeks by listening to the guys talk at school. My cock is just about four
and a half inches long and very thick and I have no hair on my body
except on my head. I am just now shooting small shots of cum.

I joined the Cub Scouts when I was eight years old and I completed my
Weblos before I was eleven years old. That is when my neighbor Pete
Peeples the Scout Master of Troop 3 asked me to join that troop. Pete is
the Scoutmaster of Troop 3 and has been for over five years. Pete is a
rather tall man and is well fit and he works out to stay that way.  He is
25 years old and has been married for just over two years. He lives on my
street just two houses from mine. His wife works as a Medical Technician
for a doctors group down town and usually gets home each evening around
7:00 o'clock. I live with my mother since my father deserted us when I
was only two years old. I have never met my father and we have no idea
where he lives or if he is alive. My mom is well employed as a
Paralegalist and works for a group of lawyers in their downtown office.
She has the freedom to leave her office to pick me up at school and also
drops me off at school each morning. When she brings me home from school
in the afternoon she has to go back to work and usually gets home from
work around six o'clock in the evening. I am to be in the neighborhood,
at my home or with the neighborhood kids and always have my cell phone on
me at all times in case Mom has to contact me.

Pete got his degree in Textile Engineering and works for a large Cotton
Mill on first Ave. He is in charge of the Standards Department. Pete goes
to work each day at 7:30 am and gets off at 3:30 pm. Pete rides the bus
home each day and arrives in the neighbor at 4:00 pm. I see him getting
off the bus every day and I have the urge to run down to the bus stop and
just give him a big hug. I don't dare because I know he does not know
that I have such a crush on him. Pete is known by everyone in the area
and is thought to be a highly respected man. He teaches a scout aged boys
Sunday School class at our church and that church also sponsors our scout
troop. By teaching these boys he can teach them Sunday School while we
are on campout each month.

Let me tell you about Pete as the Scoutmaster. He is highly organized.
Troop 3 is a high adventure troop. By that I mean they have a high
adventure program and the Scoutmaster and the Green Bar Patrol (boy
leaders of the troop) plan it each year during a Green Bar Patrol campout
during the last week of each year.. Pete takes the leaders to the Scout
Camp and uses the indoor meeting room or gets the use of the Baptist
Assembly meeting rooms in a town in North Georgia. The program is then
presented to the Mothers Auxiliary (made up of all the mothers with sons
in the troop) and is presented first to them for their approval. After
they decuss it and know all about it and approve it. Pete then presents
the program to the Church Scout Committee for their approval and
funding.. After the committee approves the annual program it is then
printed up in a lager wall sized chart and each month the Green Bar
Patrol and the Scoutmaster get together to plan in detail each month's
activities. Each month there will be a weekly program about the monthly
theme with one of the four patrols in charge of the program and then it
will be topped off with a weekend campout covering the monthly theme. All
monthly campouts begin on Friday afternoon after school and return home
late on Sunday afternoon. Pete lets the boy leadership run the troop and
he seems to only supervise things and give the boy leadership
suggestions. Troop 3 is the envy of every scout troop in the area because
none of them are so well run. Every parent wants their son to be a member
of Troop 3 and they all think Pete is the best Scoutmaster anywhere.

I have secretly been in love with Pete since I was eight years old. I
fantasy about him wishing he were my father or I did at first. Now I feel
more deeply about him and desire him as a lover. I just know he only
thinks of me as just another of his scouts and that is all. And here is
where my story begins.

I had been in Troop 3 since last September when school started. I have
been on each monthly campout and have not missed a meeting yet. It is now
June and school is out for the summer and we are leaving for our Troop
two week Summer Camp this weekend. My Mom and I have been getting all my
things together for my stay at camp and I have everything packed in my
duffel bag along with my sleeping bag and other scout equipment. I am so
anxious I can hardly wait to be going. The weekend finally arrives and we
load up on the Scout bus putting all of our duffel bags in a large truck
much like a moving van. We will be going to the Scout Camp in the
mountains of North Georgia but Troop 3 will set up it's own camp in a
beautiful little glen or valley along side a beautiful mountain stream
that is crystal clear and so pure and very cold. It is so pure that you
can drink water from the spring fed stream with out fear. The only
building in the large open valley is a small one room cabin with it own
bath room with shower and out toward the edge of the campsite there is a
large latrine and shower room for the rest of the scouts use.

I will explain in detail the small cabin, which will be the Scoutmasters
while in the camp this summer. The bedroom has a large double bed with a
bedside table and a dresser with several drawers for his clothes and
other gear. The reason the cabin is there is because some Scoutmasters
bring their wives to camp with them and they share this cabin. All the
Scouts use two man wall tents and in most there are two folding canvas
cots for sleeping and a footlocker for their clothes. There are several
larger wall tents that have three folding canvas cots in them.

When I got to camp I was assigned to one of the larger tents with three
cots and I got the cot in the very back of the tent. I just had time to
dump all my duffel on my cot before it was time to fall into troop
formation and for the day's activities to begin. I figured I'd finish
getting my gear together that evening before lights out. The afternoon
was taken up with a swimmers check out to see if everyone could swim well
enough to be in the large swimming area of the beautiful lake where the
waterfront was located. I passed my swimming test and my name was placed
on the buddy board as a swimmer. We then took a walk through the camp to
locate all areas where merit badges would be taught and locate all the
different ranges like the rifle range and bow and arrow range. There was
an ax yard to teach you how to properly use and ax and a ropeyard that
taught tenderfoot scouts how to tie all the different knots they needed
to know. Finally evening meal came around and I was starved. I was glad
we were eating in the main dinning hall of the camp that first night
because after today we would only eat one meal each day in the large mess
hall. Most of our meals would be prepared by each patrol for each meal
for the next two weeks except we would eat one meal each day in the main
dinning hall.

As night came on we prepared for our first troop campfire and each patrol
was to give a skit or tell a story or take part in some campfire
activity. The entire troop formed a circle around a fire built in the
center of the circle and it gave just enough light for you to just see
everyone by the firelight. All scouts had on their short scout pants and
their troop T-shirt. I was sitting on a soft grassy spot with my legs
drawn up and my hands around my knees. As the activities got under way I
felt someone slide up behind me drawing me into him between his legs and
putting his arms around my up drawn knees. I looked around and found that
I was now pressed firmly to Pete's chest with his hands around my knees.
I was surprised and also pleased and I felt little pinpricks go all over
me as I realized that the love of my life was now holding me in his arms.
Pete pulled me tightly in between his legs and close to his body. I could
feel his heart beat against my back. I could also feel his groin pushed
tightly up to my little bubble butt and my cock got real hard. Pete
started letting his left hand slide up and down the inside of my left leg
and his fingers would slide into the open pants leg of my shorts all the
way up to my crotch. This set me on fire and I put my hand into my waist
and pushed my hard cock out the leg of my fruit of the loom briefs so it
would be there if Pete let his fingers slide down low enough to touch my
crotch. He finally did let his hand slide down and he caressed my four
and a half inch joint up and down. He leaned into my ear and whispered to
me that he wanted me to sleep with him tonight.

He said go and get your duffel and also the canvas cot from your tent and
put your things in my cottage. I will help you set them up when we go to
bed later. Just leave now just as if you are going to the latrine and get
your things moved then come back. I will be sitting right here so come
back to where I am. I did as he wanted me to and it only took me about
fifteen minutes to get all my things down to Pete's cabin. I was soon
back in my place between his legs and leaning against his strong body. A
little later he got up and walked over to Billy Branch our Senior Patrol
Leader and talked to him for several minutes. Billy is fourteen years old
and is really hot. He live on the street behind my house and his back
yard is directly behind my house with just a service alley between us.
Pete then came back and settled in again behind me letting his hands roam
up and down the insides of my left leg. It really set me on fire for him.

Soon Billy had to close the campfire and he was giving instructions for
the next day's activities and also announcements. He announced that
effective tonight there would be a new assistant Scribe whose job it
would be to work with Pete to write up and print the Round-about Troop 3
news letter each month. He would be a member of the Green Bar Patrol and
starting tonight he would leave his Patrol and join the Green Bar. He
then said the new Scribe will be Maurice Edwards and the Patrol Leader of
the Wolf Patrol will now have a vacancy that he can fill from the waiting
list of boys waiting to join our troop. Please look at the list and tell
Pete who you choose so he can call this boys parents to bring the new
scout up to join his patrol and finish the summer camp with us. After
Billy finished he turned the campfire over to Pete for his Scoutmaster's
minutes and closing of the campfire.

Pete stated that since Maurice lived only one house away from him he felt
he was a good match for assistant scribe and that is the reason he was
chosen that way it will be easy for the two of us to work together. After
he gave us his usual closing thoughts he had everyone stand and sing the
Scout Vesper song. We all sang: Softy falls the light of day as our
campfire fades away. Silently each scout should ask have I done my daily
task. Have I kept my honor bright and may I guiltless sleep tonight. Have
I done and have I dared everything to Be Prepared!

After the campfire was dismissed everyone went off to their tents to
prepare for sleep. We were told that lights out was at ten o'clock and
there was to be no loud talk after that.
Pete and I went to his cottage and first set up my bed and rolled out my
sleeping bag just as if I was to sleep there. We worked getting my gear
placed in my footlocker and we finished just in time for lights out.

Pete said He was going to take a shower and would I like to join him in
the shower. I almost fell over myself getting to the bathroom where we
could close the door and turn on the lights with out anyone seeing them.
I stripped down and stood there naked with a raging stiffy and I looked
at Pete and he had a stiffy also.

The only difference was his was at least eight inches long and very big
around it. While mine was four and a half inches long and about a big
around as a large peppermint stick. Big for my age but nothing to compare
with that chunk of meat between Pete's legs. Pete pushed me under the
warm water and I couldn't help myself I just reached out and took his
thick cock in my hand and started jacking him off. He took the shampoo
and shampooed my hair and started washing my body with a soaped washrag.
When he finished shampooing my hair I dropped to my knees and took his
large cock into my mouth and started sucking him. He said wait a little
tiger let's wait until we get into bed before we start all these things,
So I backed off of him and stood up and let him bathe me good. I then
started washing him with a soaped up washrag and we finished and got back
under the shower to wash off the soap. We then took the large towels Pete
had there for us and dried each other off.

We then clicked off the lights and walked over to Pete's double bed and
crawled into the bed. I fell into Pete's arms and he held me close. I
could feel his heart beating and I know he could hear mine because it was
beating a mile a minute. Pete said I guess you are wondering why I chose
to change you from your patrol to the Green Bar? I said I was surprised
about it but I was so happy to have him want me to be with him since I
had loved him since I was eight years old. He said he felt like he knew
that and some comments my mom made to him about how much Maurice loved
him kind of tipped him off to my feeling towards him. Pete then pulled me
close to him and kissed me on the lips and held the kiss for a long time
before he parted my lips with his tongue and entered my open mouth and we
did a tongue dance with our tongues. By this time I was so hot I was
about to blow a load just from the contact with Pete. He let his hand
drop down between my legs and started jacking me off but stopped when I
reached over and took his cock into my hands and started doing the same
thing. Pete then kissed me again deeply and then kissed around to my ear
and nibbled on my ear then kissed on down to my chest and nibbled on my
little tits. They got real hard and stuck out like a pencil eraser. He
then kissed on down my stomach to my belly button and tongued it then
moved. on down to my pubic area but kissed around my dick and took my
balls in his mouth and rolled them around before moving on down to my
perineum and licked down in the crack of my ass until he reached my
little pucker. He then started tongue fucking me by spearing his tongue
into my ass about a half-inch each push. I was so excited I was rolling
around on the bed big time. He then kissed back up to my dick and took it
all into his mouth and started sucking me off. When he did this I turned
around in the bed and took his rock hard cock in my mouth and we did a
sixty-nine until we both cummed in each other's mouth. I swallowed his
load it seemed forever and finally got it all down.

After we came down off our high Pete took me in his arms and kissed me
long and hard on the mouth and told me it was great but he'd like to go
a little further with me if I would let him. I told him he could do
anything with me he wanted to do so he started by putting his finger up
my ass as he kissed me real hard. He then started fucking my ass with his
finger and I realized he had it all the way in up to his knuckle. I never
felt anything that felt that good in my entire life. He was hitting
something in my ass that felt like I was going to have another orgasm I
didn't know until latter it was my prostate gland. I was flowing pre cum
like a river. Pete was getting me ready for his big cock and I would soon
know what it meant to get a good ass fucking.

Pete reached over to his bedside table and got a tube of lube and lubed
my anis and two of his fingers and soon had two fingers up my ass moving
them around in a larger and larger circle opening up my anial ring. Soon
he had three fingers in my ass and I was feeling good all over. He soon
said I think you are about as ready as you will every be and he crawled
in between my legs and raised them up and put them on his shoulders. He
said now if this hurts too much let me know and I will quit and pull out
OK! I said that would be ok and I didn't think he would hurt me too
much. Pete pushed his cock up and down my ass crack until he had it well
lubed and then he added more lube to his cock and he pushed against my
little pink pucker. At first I didn't think it was going to go in but
all at once the head of his cock just popped in and I felt the first pain
and sucked in my breath. Pete asked me if it hurt me and I told him some
but to keep on going. I meant to please Pete because I loved him so much.
He soon started pushing in and pulling out a little and he worked like
this for at least ten minutes until he had the whole eight inches in my
ass up to his balls. He then started a fucking motion where he would pull
out all the way to where just his cock head was still in and then pushing
all the way in he did this slowly at first then started to pick up speed
and soon he was slamming into me with hard pushing and I could tell he
was really getting into this thing. I didn't care because it had started
feeling real good for me and my cock was now as hard as a mast pole. Soon
I felt my balls start to draw up and I knew I was going to shoot my ward
and I did shoot it all over my stomach between Pete and me. When I
started cumming my mussels contracted on Pete's cock and that drove him
over the edge and he filled my ass with the largest load of cum you could
every imagine. He just fell over on top of me and lay there for a long
time.

Before long I could feel his cock going soft and it slipped out of my
ass. I had never felt anything like it before and Pete ask me if I was
all right? I told him what a wonderful thing he had introduced me to and
he told me that we would do it many more times before the camp ended and
when we got back home we could do it just about every afternoon after he
got home from work because he knew my Mom didn't get home until six
o'clock and his wife didn't get home until seven o'clock. We talked a
little while as we lay in each others arms and then dropped off to sleep.
What a first day at camp. I will always remember the night Pete took my
cherry.

I hope you enjoyed this chapter of Scouting with Pete. I will be writing
other chapters all along. So this story will be continued.
Let me know if you liked the story. I can be reached at
james82usa@yahoo.com Look for Chapter 2 soon.

To Be Continued