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Young Milo got my dick twitching the moment I laid eyes on him. The boy seemed so inquisitive and yet surrounded by an air of absolute innocence. He can’t be that much over 5’5” tall, but he’s as cute as a button. My fantasies about him are always a little conflicted. Part of me wants to ravage him unrelentingly while the rest of me wants to protect him fiercely. Would I be surprised to discover he’s into men? Not one bit. Would I take a bet on him being in need of a daddy figure? Absolutely. Is he ready to embrace this particular aspect of himself? The jury’s out. Did I use every trick in the book to get him on his own so that I could answer these questions definitively? You’re damned right I did!
As it happens, an opportunity presented itself on a golden platter a couple of days ago when he was the only scout to sign up for a day of hiking when the group was given the choice between that and raft-building. To be honest we’d pretty much figured that all the boys would want to do the latter, but Milo is a singular scout who rarely goes with the crowd. When I saw his name on the list, I leapt at the opportunity to oversee the hike, realizing that it would provide me with that longed-for one-on-one discovery time.
We walked for miles, through the woods and around the big lake, chatting continually. He’s a good kid – confident, intelligent, conscientious – and he thinks big thoughts for his age. He’s quite politically-minded and very into ecology. It was a genuine pleasure to get to know him. Of course, as we walked, I was getting hard-on after hard-on. Sometimes I simply had to look over at him and see his tight uniform clinging to that cute little body of his and my mind would start racing, imagining all the terrible things I was gonna do to him. He kept his cards fairly close to his chest, however. I mean, he was very open and honest, and seemed utterly at ease with me, but I just couldn’t get a sense of whether he was flirting, or at least open to being flirted with.
Of course, I kept searching for spots in the forest which felt like they might be quiet enough to house a bit of hanky-panky, should I manage to get him in the mood. One such place was too good to ignore. It was in a dell, in a small glade, right in the middle of nowhere, way off the beaten-track and surrounded by dense foliage. And by that point there was so much pre-cum in my pants, I figured it was time I knew for certain whether I was gonna get any, or not. It was time to give things a definitive nudge… (read more in Scoutboys on Carnal+…)
