Bedfellows | Scout Dex Vol. 1
bedfellows
scout dex vol. 1
The moment I woke that Friday I cast the curtains open to see that the skies were clear, which meant that the camp was a go. If I was going to make it into the Elite Scouts like I planned, I would need to complete whatever obstacle lay before me out in those woods.
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The moment I woke that Friday I cast the curtains open to see that the skies were clear, which meant that the camp was a go. If I was going to make it into the Elite Scouts like I planned, I would need to complete whatever obstacle lay before me out in those woods.
It would be my first time out at that campsite and the best way to be prepared is to know as much information as possible going in, although I didn’t really have anyone to confirm with. I felt a mix of nerves and excitement wash over me as I approached the entrance. I grabbed my bag and slung the strap over my shoulder, heading towards the designated tent I was assigned to.
Luckily for me I ended up getting paired with Scout Cole, he was one of the lads that was larger than me physically but he had also been a member for at least a few years based on his uniform. I thought it would be the perfect opportunity to learn more about what to expect during my time here by picking his brain. When all of a sudden the taller scout was taking his shirt off, and then his pants off. I tried to keep my eyes to myself but it was hard not to appreciate his lean body being exposed to me like that. I kept coming up with questions to keep my mind busy, but once he was standing in front of me in nothing but a pair of white undies, his bulge was very noticeable and by then so was my gaze upon it.
I reached out and felt Cole’s growing bulge through the fabric, he breathed a deep exhale the moment I made contact with it. The way he was only wearing his red neckerchief and how it rested on his bare chest coated with a small layer of body hair drove me wild. I had learned that the Scoutmaster’s were going to test me, but I had hoped I would get the chance to play with some of the other boys as well. And now was my chance!
When Cole pulled down his underwear and his big cock sprang back up in front of me, my hands instinctively grabbed it. I could hear his breathing change again. I think he liked what I was doing so I leaned forward and brought his mushroom head to my lips. I take my time admiring just how hard he is as my lips continue to pucker up around his tip. Even swooping down and gargling his balls in my mouth.
The larger framed lad pulled me closer to him as our lips met one another’s, the air thick with male lust as Cole’s erection poked playfully into my side. I found myself being guided by his direction until I was on all fours and felt his wet tongue begin to dance against my hole.
Next thing I know I can feel the head of Cole’s cock pushing past my sphincter and filling my hole balls deep with his raging hard member. I learned that night that being a bottom for a Scoutmaster was one thing, but to bottom for another Scout was a whole other story. I don’t think I had ever been long dicked like that, let alone while having gay sex outdoors. Scouting was introducing me to a whole new world of experiences and I am determined to take them head on!
