Odd Number - Scout Marcus Vol. 1
It very often happens that there are an odd number of scouts on a camping trip. For safety reasons (among others), we can’t let anyone bunk alone. That means they have to stay with one of the scoutmasters. Tent mates are randomly assigned, then the scoutmasters secretly draw straws to see which man gets a tent mate. This time, not only was I lucky enough to draw the extra scout, but that scout was Marcus. Marcus has been broken in, and he’s a very obedient boy, eager to prove himself worthy of the Elite Scouts. He knows what being the scoutmasters tent mate means. I have a very large cock, though, and it can be intimidating to some boys. I know how to work it into a tight hole. I’ve even taken a few virgins, but it’s not ideal for that. I was concerned Marcus might be a little intimidated by it. Needless to say, I need a boy willing to open up and let me in. I figured there was no reason to beat around the bush, as it were. I can come three or four times a day, and I was going to make sure my twink’s sweet hole stayed well filled with cream for the whole weekend. As soon as he got settled in, I started to strip down. I was already half hard, thinking about what I hoped was coming, or what I hoped I was coming in. I almost held my breath when I turned around to let him see what he was getting. He didn’t object, just started taking his own clothes off. Bingo! Such a good lad. I was fully hard in seconds. This was going to be a very good weekend. I was just sorry there was no rain in the forecast. I could happily spend all day with my dick balls deep in this pup. Scout Master Xavier had already given me a good report on him, and I had been wondering how to get some time alone with him. Stripped down to nothing but his neckerchief and hat, he got down on his knees and opened wide. Looking up at me with vulnerable eyes, he let me fuck his face with my cock. Of course, it would only go halfway in before he gagged on it. He’s a damn good cocksucker, though, but that wasn’t where my load was going. I got him on his knees on my bunk where I could get to his little peach of an ass. I like these little twinks. A small butt makes my dick look even bigger when it goes in, and they’re extra tight. I needed to get him really hot, and as opened up as he could get. I ate him out for ages. If my balls hadn’t been aching so bad, I could have had my face buried in that ass for hours. All the boys moan and squirm, struggling to take my cock. Marcus is a real squealer, though. I love that. Every thrust brings another yelp, like my own squeaky toy. I ended up in my favorite position, lying on my back with Marcus spread open on top of me, pounding my cock up into his hole, getting closer and closer to breeding the boy. The harder I fuck, the louder he gets. The whole camp will hear him, but everybody knows what happens to the odd boy out.
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