Scout Colton - Chapter 4
I guess you could say that my sexual initiation came at the hands of Scoutmaster Wheeler. For a while, back in the early summer, we couldn't get enough of each other.
He was my
first and
he took
his role incredibly seriously, teaching me everything I needed to know about
sex - and more!
He was also a gentleman.
He took everything at the speed I needed it to go and as a result I never once felt out of my depth, or uncomfortable. I loved our time together.
In the end, we had to take a
step back. It was all too intense and it was messing with my head. I still miss
him of course, but I'm also
young and I need to get out there and start living my life.
Without wishing to sound like a tragic cliche, there is one other Scoutmaster I've got a bit of a thing for. Talk about having a type! I've been trying to fight off the feelings I'm developing for
him, but it seems that the more I try to avoid
him, the more we get thrown together. Life can be funny like that, can't it? Anyway, Scoutmaster St. Michael is tall, blond and very strong and
he has this incredibly
sexy Southern drawl.
He's insanely practical in a really cool way.
He can get a fire going with the dampest leaves, open cans of food with stones, lasso something from twelve
feet away. I often found myself
watching him in awe. I kept having to tell myself that
he's clearly not
gay, and, even if
he was, that
he wouldn't be interested in a little runt like me. but then, every so often,
he'd shoot me a glance which made my head spin. It was the same sort of
look which Scoutmaster Wheeler used to give me when
he was feeling horny and wanted me to follow
him into the woods. And it made me just as
hard.
So yesterday, Scoutmaster St. Michael took me out to the woods to
show me how to hang a hammock. For the record, it's a series of way-too-complicated knots that I'm never going to remember, but
he seemed pleased with me.
And then, just like that, it suddenly kicked off. To be honest, it's all a bit of a dream-like blur. Our
eyes met,
he got a little closer towards me, and then we were making out. I remember two thoughts occurring to me. The
first was how surprisingly soft
his lips were. I could have kissed
him forever. And the other was how amazing
he smelled! We'd just spent about an hour hauling bits of canvas and rope through a forest and yet
he smelt so fresh and clean. and masculine.
The next thing I knew,
he was pushing my pants down and running
his huge, manly hands over my rock
hard penis. We weren't that far away from camp, so I was trying to keep really quiet, but everything
he did seemed to make me gasp uncontrollably.
I remember
him dropping to
his knees and flinging
his hat off so that
he could suck my
dick more effectively. I then remember looking down and seeing
him staring up at me, almost as though
he were looking for my approval, and I thought how incredibly
hot that was.
I was surprised by the size of
his dick and the way that it sort of curved upwards. It tasted so good and felt so
hard in my
mouth, like a
big, veiny block of marble. My overwhelming desire was to impress
him. I wanted to give
him the
best head of
his life.
He pushed me against the
big tree which we'd attached the hammock to and bent down, using
his tongue to get me ready for
penetration. I have absolutely no clue what
he was doing down there, but it almost made me
cum on the spot. At one point I felt like waves of pure pleasure were rolling up and down my body.
Then
he stood, unzipped
his shirt, uncovered the seriously
sexy rug on
his chest and told me to get in the hammock. I remember wondering if
he'd taken me into the woods to
show me how to attach a hammock to a tree purely so
he could
fuck me in it, or whether
he was just going with the flow. I kinda liked the
first thought, but both were
hot as hell.
He got me positioned in it so that I was on my back with my
ass hanging over the edge, seemingly at exactly the right height for
his dick, which surely wasn't a coincidence.
He was certainly inside my
ass pretty darned quick, and, lemme tell you,
his cock felt so good. My hole simply opened up for
him. I felt like I'd gone to heaven, just staring up at
him as
he pummeled himself into me, a
look of
deep concentration on
his face, which would periodically turn to one of utter pleasure. At one stage
he slowly rolled my socks off. It sounds so innocuous, but it was so seductive and intimate, especially when
he gave my bare
foot a tender little kiss.
I jerked myself throughout. I just needed to
touch myself on the outside because my insides were being massaged so spectacularly.
I could have gone on like that forever. We were just locked in this magical space... entwined, intermingled, like one living, breathing, orgasmic being.
He slowed down the pace and I assumed
he was trying to stop himself from
cumming, but it was all too much and I suddenly felt the semen rising from
deep within my body and then frenziedly flying out of the tip of my penis.
He stayed inside me afterwards and kissed me so wonderfully - like I was
his special
boy. And I knew, right then, that something amazing had just begun.
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