Follow By Example | SCOUT MILO Vol. 1

I’ve been trying to find a way to get young Milo on his own again ever since I had the pleasure of taking his virginity during his admission ceremony into the Elite Scouts. It was a fairly unexpected encounter but I’m not sure I can hope to ever experience anything that intense in my life again. Milo, you see, is pure dynamite in bed; a rare, yet heady combination of absolute purity, utter pluckiness and an almost insatiable desire to experience new sensations. I felt honored to be his first and couldn’t wait for the re-run.

It’s not always easy, however, to get what you want in these parts. There certainly isn’t much privacy in the life of a scoutmaster. We’re almost always on duty and have to stay alert at all times. Scouts are, by their nature, both inquisitive and intrepid, so if you take your eyes off one for more than a few minutes, he’s likely to get himself lost, or injured, or into some awful trouble with a park ranger! Even when the zipper goes down on your tent at the end of the day, you’re still on duty. Someone’s bound to come tiptoeing over with a bad tummy or a terrible case of homesickness. Besides, banging a boy like Milo isn’t something you can do quietly. I fuck real hard and, if our first encounter is anything to go by, this particular scout is something of a screamer!

The seemingly endless wait to have young Milo again has gotten increasingly frustrating. It doesn’t exactly help that he always looks so god darned hot in his uniform; so neatly turned out, with the clothes clinging effortlessly to his beautifully lithe and smooth body. And then sometimes I’ll see him sitting there, with his glasses on, innocently reading a book and my dick will respond with such inappropriate aggression, fighting like crazy to be released from my uniform pants, desperate to wreak havoc.

I knew I’d need to pounce the moment an opportunity presented itself, and that moment came this afternoon. The boys had been given a bit of free time and Scoutmaster Banner had announced that he was planning to hike through the forest to what was rumored to be a really cool waterfall. The announcement caused great excitement and within seconds the place was empty. I agreed to hang about at base camp and, a few minutes after everyone had gone, was surprised to find young Milo playing happily with his compass, seemingly unbothered by the fact that everyone else had left. He’s certainly a singular young man who never seems to follow the crowd.

Of course, the moment I saw him sitting there, my dick started making demands, swelling so hard that a gush of pre-cum instantly began to soak into my pants. I walked past him and he glanced up at me with a knowing look. It immediately struck me that the little minx had plainly hung about very deliberately, realizing that, by doing so, he’d be buying himself a bit of alone time with me. He’s been shooting me some pretty loaded looks of late, so I guess I wasn’t entirely surprised. I was certainly rather pleased. So, of course, when I realized the nature of the game, I subtly gestured for him to follow me before heading into my tent.

I sat inside, heart beating heavily as I waited for him to follow. I listened intently, eventually somewhat relieved to hear the rustle of his feet tentatively approaching the tent. I then heard the sound of him dutifully removing his shoes and then he crawled inside to join me.

He instantly started jabbering, asking repeatedly if I was sure that no one was going to find us, until I was forced to place a finger over his mouth, before pulling him down and kissing him passionately. I swiftly began to remove his clothes. Sure, the boy looks like a million dollars in his uniform, but he looks even hotter out of it! His smooth skin is literally the color of sweet caramel and it’s even more pleasurable to lick! In any case, we were potentially pushed for time. If Banner had been unable to find that waterfall, he, and 20 disappointed scouts would soon descend on the campsite and my magical moment with Milo would be lost.

Milo took the hint and rapidly followed suit, unzipping my shirt and exposing my carefully curated chest, making suitably appreciative noises at the sight of it, before squeezing my big daddy nipples. I pulled him into me and we kissed again, tongues dancing excitedly as he undid my belt, unzipped my fly and pulled my rock hard dick out of captivity. I responded by pulling him out of his shorts, running my giant hands over his wonderfully smooth butt before allowing a jet of saliva to fall from my mouth and lubricate his tight little hole. I soon had my giant tongue in there, causing him to gasp with expectation as his body began to quiver and open up for me.

The sexy scout then got his stunning lips wrapped firmly around my dick while I pushed my middle finger into his ass. For someone so inexperienced he sure knows how to give head! The boy’s an absolute natural and seemed capable of deep-throating without remotely choking or gagging, even when I started to brutally fuck his face and the tears were rolling down his cheeks.

I got him onto all fours and pushed him low to the ground before, once again, lubing up his ass with my tongue until he was begging to be fucked. Eventually it all got too much for me and I had to get inside him. I shoved my thumb into his hole and knelt behind him, my dick twitching impatiently, raring to go…

Seconds later I was feeding my penis into his super tight butt as he yelled the tent down, not sure whether he was in a state of agony or pure, bliss-laden ecstasy. I began to pulse my raw dick in and out of him, first real slow, and then with increasing force and energy as he got more used to the sensation. I pushed my hand over his mouth to shut him up. Screams of that nature could have had the whole world rushing to the camp to see who’d been murdered.

I lay on my back, assuming that if Milo lowered himself down onto me, he’d be able to control the pace and intensity of what was happening to him and, hopefully, keep the noise down a bit. It did the trick, and he rode me like a little slut, bouncing and bobbing up and down while staring lovingly into my eyes, his face etched with the perfect blend of excitement, surprise, insatiability and unadulterated lust. His dick was absolutely rock solid and oozing long ribbons of pre-cum. He was soon riding me like a champion jockey, back arched, hips engaged, periodically leaning forward to press his sweet lips against mine.

He was plainly ready for something more intense again, so I pushed him back onto all fours and continued where I’d left off, brutally slamming my dick in and out of him, hand over his mouth, while he shook and moaned. At one stage his entire body went into helpless convulsions which he seemed utterly incapable of controlling.

A few minutes of super-hard fucking and I was ready to burst. I exploded deep inside him, feeling the ropes of sperm flying out of my dick and into his squirming guts; branding him, making him mine. I withdrew and the cum gushed out in my penis’ wake, rolling down over his balls and dripping onto the ground. I held him in my arms as he shook, panting wildly, his inexperienced body still trying to figure out what the fuck had just happened to it.