Scout Boys – Troop Time – Chapter 12 – Boys Will be Boys (with Jack Bailey, Marcus and Scoutmaster Wolf)
I’ve been messing about with Jack for quite a while now. We slip away from everyone else as often as we can. We’ve certainly managed to master the art of the quickie! I can have Jack cumming within a minute if we’re really pushed for time. But we also try to find moments when we can spend more quality time together.
There’s nothing sexier than a nice, slow, grinding fuck. Of course, we try to be as discreet about things as possible, although I’ve recently heard some pretty exciting stories about the things that go on in other tents.
It turns out that the Scoutmasters are actually as horny as the scouts themselves – probably more so. Most of them have had some sort of unexpected action in the last few months… even the ones who are married! Jack and I have both had some pretty awesome experiences in that regard which have definitely taught us a few tricks that we’ve been practicing on each other.
I guess we can be quite sneaky when it comes to finding excuses to be alone together. We’re pretty good at grabbing opportunities when they present themselves.
Yesterday, for example, the troop leaders were planning a hike out to some sort of crappy lake which sounded mind-numbingly boring. Besides, we’d both woken up feeling really horny… So Jack pretended to be sick. It’s amazing how good his acting skills are when there’s a prize at stake!
Anyway, I said I’d stay with him in case he got worse, and, well, that was it… Everyone else went off to the cruddy lake, and we were left all alone back at the camp. Free to make out for hours on end!
The fresh air out in the forest must have aphrodisiac properties because we were all over each other before the last straddlers were even out of sight! I pushed Jack into the main tent and we instantly got down and dirty on the ground sheets and sleeping bags scattered across the floor.
Jack gives crazy good head. He claims to be relatively inexperienced but seems to know exactly what he’s doing. He told me he basically learned everything he knows from Scoutmaster Dietrich who boned him in the woods on quite a few occasions last summer. He apparently took Jack’s virginity while he was leaning against a tree! Man, I’d love to have seen that!
Anyway, there I was, my mind totally focused on Jack’s mouth, getting the best blow job I’ve probably ever had, and I hear a rustle outside. In retrospect, we probably ought to have at least closed the tent flaps, but we were horny and genuinely thought everyone else had gone to the lake. But as it turns out, Scoutmaster Legrand had also stayed behind.
I don’t exactly know what he expected to see when he turned the corner and approached the main tent, but I’m pretty sure it wouldn’t have been two horny boys with rock hard dicks making out like a pair of sex addicts!
I noticed Legrand first. He was squatting outside the tent, watching us intently. The look on his face reassured me that it was cool to keep on doing what we were doing. He caught my eye and half smiled and it felt quite sexy for that split second to know that we both knew he was there, but that Jack was entirely oblivious… I love secrets.
I don’t really know Scoutmaster Legrand that well. He’s always kept himself to himself. To be honest, he comes across as a bit aloof and slightly terrifying! Jack says I’m just scared of him because he’s like 100 feet tall, but even Jack agrees that you wouldn’t wanna get on the wrong side of Legrand. That said, I’ve heard all sorts of dirty rumors about what goes on in his office in the scout hut, so maybe being on the wrong side of him would have a few fringe benefits!
Anyway, Legrand started edging closer to the tent and, at that moment, Jack looked up at me, saw me looking at Legrand, spun around, and suddenly the cat was out of the bag! Jack damned-well nearly jumped out of his skin but Legrand told him it was okay. In fact, he told us to keep doing what we were doing and, well, Jack certainly didn’t need to be asked twice. Within seconds he was trying to suck the spunk out of me again!
Legrand hovered by the entrance to the tent for a while, but pretty speedily took his shoes off and came in. Then he just stood in the middle of the tent and somehow managed to make it clear that he was after the same kind of attention that Jack had been giving to me, so we both crawled across to him and started to play with the huge bulge in his pants.
I’ve always been intrigued to know what he was packing down there. It always looked pretty impressive, but it turns out he’s in the possession of some kind of monster! It’s, without a shadow of doubt, the biggest dick I’ve ever seen.
Not just long, but thick as well, with a giant, pink mushroom head. I was trying to come across all nonchalant, you know, like I was taking it in my stride, like I wasn’t phased by the size of it, but secretly I was panicking, thinking, “I don’t know if I can get that thing in my mouth, let alone anywhere else!” Jack, of course, was grinning like the freakin’ Cheshire Cat, but I could tell he was also shaking… probably with a mixture of excitement and fear!
I guess, at that point, Jack and I both sort of tacitly entered a competition with each other. Both of us wanted to please the Scoutmaster more than the other. We wanted to be the one that he preferred. Well that’s certainly how I felt. And, predictably, I got a bit jealous every time Legrand was focussing on Jack. I didn’t want him to be more into Jack than me, or, if I’m honest, for Jack to be more into Legrand than me…
So, Legrand got his fingers right up inside Jack’s hole, before doing the same to me. I guess I was wondering who felt the tightest. Then he got his tongue up inside me and it was like heaven. I didn’t know a tongue could be so freakin’ talented! The blood started to pound in my ears and I was engulfed by this fuzzy, lustful sensation.
He asked which of us wanted him first. Obviously I didn’t want it to be Jack so I said “me” with real certainty. And sure enough, a few seconds later, I felt him pressing his weapon against my hole and then the searing pleasure of him slowly but surely entering me.
I’ve never felt anything like it before. I guess I’m pretty experienced, certainly for my age, but this was a different league. Jack told me afterwards that I was making all sorts of weird noises, which doesn’t really surprise me. It was literally like someone was pushing a drain pipe into me.
Don’t get me wrong; I didn’t want it to stop. In fact, I guess I was hoping he’d get so excited that he’d cum in me before he had a chance to do the same to Jack…
But that wasn’t to be! Almost as soon as I’d had the thought, Legrand pulled out of me and was plunging that huge, throbbing cock of his into Jack. The look on Jack’s face said it all. I thought I knew exactly how he was feeling, but he told me afterwards he’d thought he was gonna pass out!
Then Legrand told me to climb onto Jack’s back, so our two asses could be presented to him like some sort of crazy totem pole. The position enabled me to kiss Jack at the same time which felt incredibly hot!
