“-” — Jordan
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Scoutmaster Patrick and I haven’t been able to stop talking about our little tryst with young Logan. It really was one of those fantastical ideas which has no right to even become reality, but ends up going entirely the way we planned. It was, without a doubt, one of the most insanely exciting sexual encounters of my life.
Of course, every time I so much as looked at Logan since then, my dick had stiffened uncontrollably, remembering the tightness of his hole and the incredible softness of his lips. I’d managed to convince myself that what had happened was a definite one time experience. These moments of perfection are often best left as single, golden memories. But desire is a powerful beast, and, the more I tried to avoid the temptation of Logan, the more it became almost impossible not to cave into my urges.
A moment presented itself as soon as the troop arrived in the woods for our latest expedition. Logan, as usual, was more meticulous than the other scouts when it came to pitching his tent, and he was still fiddling with it when everyone else was ready to head down to the lake. I told the other scoutmasters I’d hang around and bring Logan down once he was done. The moment they left us alone, however, I felt my dick starting to throb and I soon realised that I was pumping endless rounds of pre-cum into my underpants. The sight of the scout in his sexy shorts diligently setting up his tent was overwhelmingly potent, and the knowledge that I was alone with him sent me hurtling over the edge… (more in ScoutBoys…)
