Fun With The Scoutmasters | SCOUT LOGAN | Chapter 7

I tried so hard to avoid being ensnared by young Scout Logan. His come-to-bed eyes and beautiful features drew me towards him like the proverbial moth to a flame, but the boy, and that attraction, is dangerous. It is wholly inappropriate for a scoutmaster to have sexual contact with a scout, particularly when that scout’s father, a fellow scoutmaster, is also a good friend.

The trouble is, once I’d caved in and tasted that delicious forbidden fruit, it became impossible to avoid tasting it again… and again… and again. Before I knew it, we were sneaking around, having sex at every goddamned opportunity—once, even, while his father slept in the tent next door! Whenever I think of him, I find my hand making its way down towards my crotch, and before I know it, I’m squeezing the bulge, remembering how good my raw cock feels when it thrusts in and out of his tight hole.

In recent months, I’ve simultaneously found myself getting a lot closer to Scoutmaster Tides. We’re both fairly new to the troop, and to begin with I thought he was a bit pompous and straight-laced, but we stayed up late one night, staring into the embers of the campfire while sinking a bottle of scotch. One thing led to another and by the time the sun rose, we’d got to know each other pretty well. He fessed up to having had a few encounters with young Noah Snow and I told him all about Logan. Tides wanted all the details and my descriptions made him cum twice… back-to-back. It was that night we hatched our outrageous plan to have a threesome with him.

I didn’t want to freak Logan out by letting him in on the plan. It felt like a much better idea to confront him with an accomplice. I’d sneak off with the boy for one of our regular little trysts and Scoutmaster Tides would “happen” to be waiting inside my tent. Call it an ambush, but it worked. Sure, Logan was shocked and perhaps a little embarrassed to find Tides reclining expectantly on the ground sheet, but he was soon raring to go, and within seconds of entering the tent, Tides and I were all over him, undressing the boy with an almost crude casualness, catching each other’s eyes, amused by how well our dastardly plan had come together.

Logan’s cheeks flushed bright red as we stripped him naked, remaining fully dressed in our uniforms. A three-way is always that much hotter if you’re the ring-master, the engineer who’s brought the other two together. You know how their lips feel, you know their special tricks and skills and it’s incredibly sexy to see them interacting for the first time, discovering all of this for themselves.

The boy obediently dropped to his knees and started to play with both of our dicks, sniffing and licking them through our underpants until we were both hard as iron. The look of disbelief on Tides’ face as Logan began to suck him was priceless. The boy gives remarkable head. I mean, if you could hand out badges for blowjobs, his would be gold-plated.

I kissed Tides passionately as Logan sucked us in turn. My head was almost exploding with lustful thoughts. I couldn’t work out which of them I wanted more passionately. I was aware of the sound of a woodpecker repeatedly drilling his beak into a tree somewhere in the woods. I remember thinking how appropriate the noise was and my mind drifting into sweet thoughts about which of the two of us was going to drill the boy first. I kissed Tides again as Logan gagged noisily on his dick.

Tides flung the boy onto all fours and immediately started to rim his sweet ass. The sight turned me on enormously so I squatted in front of Logan and thrust my ass against his face, astounded by how ecstatic his tongue felt as it flickered in and out of my hole. At that moment I actually started to contemplate the idea of the boy fucking me, but Tides was ready to go and I was ready to watch the floor show.

Tides’ dick looked enormous as he pushed it into Logan. The boy winced as he felt the hot pain of it entering him. Tides’ eyes rolled back in his head. I fed my dick into Logan’s mouth, thrusting far into his throat, imagining a fantasy world where my dick would meet Tides’ meat somewhere deep inside the boy. My cock acted as a much-needed gag. Every time I pulled it out of Logan’s mouth, he started to groan and pant so loudly I began to worry he’d bring the rest of the troop to the tent.

We spun the boy around so that I could ride his ass. Tides had filled his hole with slippery pre-cum which felt incredible sliding up and down my dick. I looked up at Tides and smiled a smile of deep satisfaction. We were sharing this boy. Using him. Turning him into our little sex slut. The thought made me fuck him harder and harder, my balls tingling lustfully as I tore into him with increasing force, and he grunted with increasing intensity.

I was soon going full tilt and couldn’t hold it in any longer. I pulled out and shot all over his back, spraying a mighty load before entering him again and yanking him upright as he jerked his own dick. He shot quickly—all over the sleeping bag underneath him, his body shaking and spasming uncontrollably. Tides elected not to cum… a sure sign that he was expecting some sort of re-run very soon.