Sneaking Off | SCOUT LOGAN | Chapter 8
scout logan
Chapter 8
sneaking off
In truth, I just needed a bit of space. Things have been a little weird of late, what with my Dad joining our Troop as a Scoutmaster, and sometimes I just have to take myself away to think and reset. So this afternoon I wandered off into the woods carrying my backpack. I had no idea where I was going, which is fairly dangerous, because when I get into that sort of mood, I can pretty easily lose track of where I am.
So, I stopped ...[Read more]
In truth, I just needed a bit of space. Things have been a little weird of late, what with my Dad joining our Troop as a Scoutmaster, and sometimes I just have to take myself away to think and reset. So this afternoon I wandered off into the woods carrying my backpack. I had no idea where I was going, which is fairly dangerous, because when I get into that sort of mood, I can pretty easily lose track of where I am.
So, I stopped and, suddenly realizing that I was lost, and decided to crack open my compass. At that moment, I heard a rustle in the trees behind me. I found myself turning around really slowly, half-expecting to come face-to-face with a bear or something. I was surprised, but fairly relieved, to see Scoutmaster Patrick making his way towards me. To tell you the truth, I’ve been getting quite a vibe from him for a few weeks now. When I’m with Dad, I often see the fellow Scoutmaster looking across at us, sometimes really quizzically. I occasionally find it a bit disarming because it makes me wonder if he knows what’s going on.
Anyway, there we were in the middle of the woods and he’s beckoning me to follow him into the trees, with a look on his face which tells me he’s in the mood for something pretty naughty. My heart started pounding in my throat but I found myself following him before I’d worked out whether doing so was at all sensible. I was basically led by my dick, but, in all honesty, the sight of Scoutmaster Patrick’s sexy ass, crammed into his tight trousers, kinda hypnotized me.
Seconds later, we were up against a tree, making out like crazy—kissing passionately with his hands groping pretty much every part of my body. He started grabbing my ass and I felt a rush of pure excitement surge through me. I soon found myself clumsily undoing his belt and reaching through the fly of his trousers, desperate to know how his dick looked and felt. Lemme tell you; it’s a thing of great beauty.
I grabbed it through his underwear first. The hard-on felt warm and was damp with pre-cum. I soon had the huge weapon out of its cage and was tonguing it and choking on it like some sort of whore. He started gasping and groaning and I broke out into goosebumps.
He turned me around and pushed me against a tree, kissing my neck as he pulled my shorts and underwear down. He then knelt behind me and thrusted his fat tongue deep into my hole until my entire body was humming and vibrating with extreme lust. And then, just like that, he was inside me. His big dick tore me apart, thrusting so deeply that I thought it would soon punch through my belly button.
He fucked me long and hard. Sometimes he’d stop pumping and I’d take over, squeezing my ass muscles real tight and rocking my pelvis forwards and backwards to ride him. I wanted to thrill him, to excite him, to make him desperately want me. My entire body began to shake as he picked up the pace and power of his thrusts and I realized I was making the most bizarre noises, overcome with ecstatic pleasure.
Within seconds he was spraying his huge load inside me. I could feel his dick twitching and throbbing as round-after-round of semen fired deep into me. He took his time pulling out, then started pushing his still-hard cock back into me as his cum was pouring out of my ass and spattering onto the forest floor.
