Lessons in Discretion | TROOP TIME | Chapter 8

I haven’t been a Scoutmaster for very long, but I already feel like I’ve committed the cardinal sin by sleeping with one of the boys! In fairness, I tried incredibly hard not to do it, and in the end I only gave into the boy’s persistent advances when he told me he’d already slept with Scoutmaster Dietrich!

I think he could have told me he’d done it with almost anyone else and I’d have managed not to give in to temptation, but where Scoutmaster Dietrich is concerned, well, all bets are off…

Dietrich was actually one of the guys who trained me but I’ve always found it incredibly difficult to be around him. Don’t get me wrong, he’s obviously a great guy, but the moment I met him, I realized he reminded me rather heavily of one of my own Scoutmasters, you know, from back in the days when I was a scout, and that’s been surprisingly triggering for me.

Like Dietrich, my old Scoutmaster was manly, unflappable, handsome and tall… And I was totally in love with him. My feelings back then were so strong, that, all these years later, I still occasionally jerk myself off thinking about him. Nothing ever happened, of course, because he was a gentleman, and probably straight, but when I met Dietrich and found myself behaving really weirdly around him, I figured it was best all round to keep my distance. It didn’t stop me jerking myself silly every time I saw him!

So when Marcus told me he’d been with Dietrich, I guess I just had this overwhelming desire to go with him as well! All the way through the encounter, I kept imagining him with Dietrich, wondering how I was doing by comparison. It was bizarre…

I was, of course, consumed by guilt afterwards, but the moment I saw Dietrich back at base camp, the horny thoughts started flooding in again. That night, after the boys had gone to bed, I plucked up the courage to share a flask with Dietrich in front of the campfire. It turns out he’s really easy to talk to. We have a heck of a lot in common. And we talked late into the night…

Of course, the conversation got a little horny… He started stroking my hair absentmindedly and I asked if he’d ever had a crush on one of the scouts… Then it all tumbled out, and I told him about Marcus and said Marcus had told me about him. Then Dietrich got angry, it all got awkward and the sexy vibe which was fast developing was suddenly ruined.

The next day Dietrich told me we needed to talk. He said he was angry with Marcus for being loose-tongued and said he wanted the three of us to have a chat and work out a way to move forward. Then he kind of frog-marched both of us into the forest.

Poor Marcus looked terrified. I was mightily uncomfortable. Then Dietrich stopped under a tree and laid into Marcus, telling him that they’d made a promise to each other and that he shouldn’t have spoken to me. I backed Dietrich up, of course, and told Marcus he’d get into big trouble if he ever told other Scoutmasters what he’d been doing.

Marcus went all pale-faced and said he was sorry before asking what he could do to make it up to us. Dietrich flashed me a look, and smiled, and this sudden rush of uncontrollable horniness just flooded through my body.

I tried to stay in control and put on my 'good cop’ voice, telling Marcus, in the future, that he needed to come to us if anyone approached him wanting sex. He said he’d definitely do that and Dietrich placed an encouraging but firm hand on his shoulder. Then he pushed the boy towards me...

Obviously, I didn’t waste any time and I immediately stuck my tongue into the boy’s mouth, kissing him hungrily as Dietrich ground himself into him from behind. Then Dietrich and Marcus started kissing and I took a step back for a moment, just to watch them, to savor the moment. I didn’t know which one I wanted more.

For a while, the three of us were all over each other, Dietrich was undressing the boy from behind, exposing his pale, hairless chest. I knelt down to remove Marcus’ pants and looked up at Dietrich, still in full uniform, with his huge hand around the boys’ neck, kissing him passionately. My cock started throbbing like crazy.

All the way through, Dietrich and I were exchanging looks - real lusty looks - like we were saying, “what you gonna do to him next…” The kid, of course, was rock hard in his bright orange underpants.

Dietrich got on the ground and started sucking the boy while I stood, kissing his neck, getting my tongue lodged deep in his mouth. As I started to undress myself, I wondered who was gonna get inside the boy first.

We swapped places. I sucked Marcus’ dick as Dietrich started to make out with him. We pushed the boy’s pants down and got his dick out. Man, we were just a seething, writhing mass of kissing and sucking. I couldn’t get the smile off my face. The boy started thanking us and Dietrich whispered in his ear reminding him he’d promised to keep what we were doing between the three of us.

The boy squatted and nearly got a black eye when Deitrich’s rock hard dick sprung out of his underpants. It was, of course, every bit as huge as I’d hoped it would be - and the boy got to sucking it pretty darn quickly.

I knelt behind Marcus and got my tongue dancing over his hole, periodically glancing up at Dietrich to give him an encouragingly sleazy wink every time the boy choked on his giant meat.

Within seconds I was standing behind Marcus lining my big, wet dick up against his hole. Dietrich gave it a bit of a squeeze and I pushed myself into the boy, spitting on my cock for extra lube.

Marcus instantly started squealing but his dick was rock hard and curved upwards as I fucked him. Dietrich told me afterwards that it looked like my dick was somehow becoming the boy’s; like I was fucking it into his shaft. That was a sexy thought.

I loved the way that Dietrich and I were interacting as I fucked Marcus. We were chatting away, making horny little observations about how the boy felt. Dietrich definitely brought the kink out of me. Marcus was sucking his dick and every time he gagged, I just banged him harder.

We turned the boy around so that Dietrich could have a go on him, and his dick just glided in, no doubt assisted by the pre-cum I’d left inside him. I told the boy to hold onto me as Dietrich started to fuck. I held his head in my arms really protectively to soothe him. I had a quick glance around, just to make sure we were entirely alone, and then got down to enjoying the floor show.

Deitrich threw his head back and fucked real hard. The boy was literally trembling in my arms, griping and gasping so much that I had to shove my dick in his mouth just to keep him quiet!

Precum was literally dripping off the boy’s dick, so I got on my knees to see how it tasted.

I picked the lad up - scooped him right up in my arms - legs up high so his hole was in line with my dick. Dietrich instantly knew what I was trying to do, so took some of Marcus’ weight from behind and helped to guide the boy’s tight hole onto my dick.

I banged him real deep in that position. He was like a rag doll in my arms. Dietrich kept telling me to go harder, so I obliged. Marcus just kept on thanking me and jerking his dick like some sort of sex addict.

I pulled out and held the boy tight in my arms so that Dietrich could give it to him again. Marcus’ hole was sloppy now with spit and pre-cum, so Dietrich was able to go in real hard and fast. He looked right at me as he fucked with a great big sexy smile on his face.

We got the boy down again, and he bent over and sucked me off as Dietrich continued to screw. I knelt down and kissed the boy as he jerked himself real hard. Dietrich literally fucked the cum out of him. The boy spunked so hard. Huge quantities of white jizz sprayed all over the forest floor. Seconds later, Dietrich himself was blowing a load, real deep into the boy’s hole, lining his insides with his thick manly spunk.

This was gonna be a secret we were all gonna enjoy keeping.