The Hike - Scout Cole Vol. 1
I’ve had my eye on Scout Cole for some time now. There’s something about the way he interacts with Scoutmaster Banner which has always made me wonder whether there’s a sexual aspect to their relationship. Cole is way more grown-up than the other scouts and comes across as being considerably more worldly-wise. There’s a glint in his eye which makes me almost certain that he has considerable experience in carnal matters. That thought, of course, is unbelievably erotic, exacerbated considerably by the fact that he’s been looking at me recently in a way which implies interest. You only live once and it would be churlish of me to allow him to leave the troop without knowing that I had at least attempted to seduce him. It took the longest time to find an appropriate moment to make my move. It’s almost impossible when you’re on an expedition to get any alone time with anyone. Scouts, in particular, have the habit of popping up where you least expect to find them and it would be game over if I were ever discovered having my wicked way with one. Anyway, an opportunity was offered to me on a silver platter last week when the two of us got chatting on a group hike. I found myself walking more and more slowly with him until we were lagging behind the rest of the group. Within a few minutes everyone else had disappeared and we were alone in the forest. Things instantly got flirty. I made some joke about how we hadn’t seen the rest of the group for an age, and he just stopped walking, turned to me, smiled dirtily and asked if that was a problem. I told him I liked having him all to myself and then, well, you know… Within seconds we were making out, kissing like our freakin’ lives depended on it, tongues rammed down each other’s throats, groping hard, our dicks instantly straining to get out of our uniform pants, desire throbbing through our bodies. I was right: Young Cole knew exactly what he was doing… and some! He’s remarkably hot; tall and slender, with a huge bulge. He knows all the right moves and could make any red-blooded man go weak at the knees. I had his shirt off in seconds, exposing his pale, smooth, surprisingly well-built torso, and had soon pushed his shorts and underpants down, unleashing the massive beast between his legs. I dropped to my knees, flung my hat off, and got busy sucking, enjoying the sound of him gasping and grunting in response. It was game on. We were going all the way and we both knew it. He unzipped my shirt, smiling appreciatively at the bulging muscles on my well-tanned chest. He was soon sucking me, his passionate tongue rippling over the tip of my dick and coaxing out long strands of pre-cum before deep-throating me like a true pro. I pushed him against a tree and he presented his ass to me like a boy with a mission. Obviously I was soon squatting behind him, thrusting my thick tongue into his tight, tasty hole until his beautiful body was silently begging me to fuck him. I stood up, lined my big dick up with his hole, and started to thrust into him. He took it like a trooper, bravely gritting his teeth and murmuring unintelligible words of encouragement as I ruthlessly tore into him. Harder and harder I went - and he took every inch, his own dick rock hard, holding the tree trunk, the sweat suddenly pouring down his forehead and matting his hair. I grabbed his excited dick as I continued to fuck him, jerking him hard until he was gasping with ecstasy. The orgasm took me entirely by surprise. I suddenly exploded into his ass, shooting huge quantities of my man juice deep into his trembling hole. He was, of course, still rock hard, so I fell to my knees again and sucked and jerked the semen out of him. He came vast quantities - all over my cheek, chin and shoulder - in a stunning display of youthful virility. The wait had been utterly worth it - and I already want more.
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