Date: Sat, 6 Feb 2021 11:42:54 -0800
From: Pomo Wolf <pomowolf74@gmail.com>
Subject: Andy Joins Scouts (Gay/Adult Youth, oral anal, m/M)

Adult Youth, oral anal, m/M

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a
consenting youth and adult males.  If this type of
content offends you or you are under the age of 18
do not read it.

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like.  All flames will be ignored.

                  Andy Joins Scouts
                        By
                       Wolf

	My name is Anthony and I grew up in Grand
Rapids, Michigan back in the 80s.  I was that wimpy
kid scared of bugs especially spiders, not good at
sports but could play just enough sports to get by,
not all that smart, just an average student,
considered emotionally impaired.  I knew from an
early age that I knew I liked boys and not girls and
knew that I was different.  I didn't get along well
with my age group, so I hang around boys it was with
younger boys or much older teenagers.  I always
loved hanging out with workmen  Plumber,
electrician, contractors, road repair, etc.

	Seeing young boys in their tidy whites or naked
turned me on and made my dick hard.  It was very
common for boys to pee outside even together so I
got to see lots of dicks.  Even at that young age I
played with a few boys touching, putting dicks in our
mouths, dick to dick, butt to butt, stuff like that
but we didn't really know about the feeling of
orgasms etc.  we just knew it was naughty and fun.

	There was a guy that was 21-years-old named
Daniel bloom and known as Danny that was still
active in Boy Scouts approached me about joining his
Troop.  I explained to him that I had never been in
Cub Scouts.  I had just turned 11-years-old and had
just completed the 5th grade.  He assured me that it
was okay to join Boy Scouts without being in the Cub
Scouts.

	He wasn't a great looking guy, but he was big
and kind of odd.  I sensed that we had something in
common.  It wasn't normal for a 21-year-old to be
hanging out with 11-year-olds.

	My parents were pleased that I wanted to join
the scout because they thought being in the
outdoors would make a man out of me.  After the
paperwork was completed there was the excitement
of buying the basic uniform and being sworn in at a
Troop meeting as a Scout.  I was intimidated by
having to learn the scout oath, law, outdoor code,
how to solute, and four basic knots in time to earn
my Tenderfoot badge at the next Court of honor.

	The Troop was made up of five Patrols: The
Eagle Patrol was the older scouts about to ern their
Eagle Rank, the Beaver Patrol, the Bear Patrol, the
Moose Patrol, and the Wolverine Patrol.  I was
assigned to the Wolverine patrol.

	The Wolverine Patrol meetings were where the
Patrol Leader was in charge of teaching us the
scouting skills required to be proficient in the
outdoors.  Danny was our adult supervisor.

	Danny took me under his wing to ensure that I
would be successful.  With my parent's approval
because my father was not the outdoor type at all.
Danny was a great help with the book work but
excelled in the outdoors.

	Danny made sure my parents didn't buy a lot of
unnecessary stuff and only acquired things as they
were needed. Michigan is very cold during the
winters, so a cheap Kmart sleeping bag wouldn't do.
He taught me how to set up tents in our back yard
and his own back yard.  There were things like
putting down a plastic ground cloth to protect the
bottom of the tent and making sure the ground cloth
was tucked under the tent so that it didn't become a
bathtub when it rained.  We shared the tent too.

	The Boy Scouts' have strict rules about only
parents or legal guardians sleeping with only their
own boys, but the troop I was in was rather slack
about the rules.

	When we were in the back yards, I was excited
at the opportunity to see Danny naked while we were
in the tent.  I sensed that there was something
sexual between us.

	In preparation for going to the Council's
summer camp, there was a multitude of things
required.  It was all very basic. Everyone had to pass
a swimming test to be allowed to swim in the lakes or
take swimming lessons.  We had to endure a physical
examination by a doctor before the swimming test.
We were definitely looking at each other's dicks.
Danny commented: "Nice dick" while looking at my
crotch.  The doctor gave each of us a thorough
exam.  I was embarrassed when I sprang a boner
while the doctor was checking me for a hernia.  I
managed to pass the basic swimming test. There
were camp rules we had to learn.  We were required
to muster before meals and practice fire drills.
There were things we had to get like a duffel bag
for our gear

	Camp Hiawatha is 800 acres and encircles,
Bunting Lake a 60-acre lake in the middle of
Hiawatha Land National Forest in the heart of the
Upper Peninsula of Michigan, between the towns of
Munising and Chatham. Close by are many trails and
waterways including the Pictured Rocks National
Lakeshore, The North Country Trail, Grand Island,
and the Autrain River.

	The first night in camp Danny and I were in our
tent we were talking.  He was asking me about school
and the games I liked.  It was just small talk until he
started asking personal questions.  My answer to the
question about if I had kissed a girl was No.  I had
seen a girl naked, and yes, I had seen buddies naked.
I admitted that I like seeing them naked.  Danny
assured me that it was natural to enjoy seeing guys
naked.  He had enjoyed watching guys getting
undressed.  It is no big deal.

	I didn't know many card games so we played
War.  I lost first and it turned into taking off my
shirt.  Our strip War lasted until I was naked first.
Danny eventually lost enough to have to get naked
too.  He asked me if I wanted to fool around.  I was
excited about the idea and agreed, but was shy and
didn't know what to do.

	We drew cards to see how would go first.  I
drew a jack to his 8 but I was too nervous to choose.
Danny decided to suck my cock.  I lay on my back on
top of my sleeping bag and he hovered over me and
gently held my cock while h took it into his mouth
and sucked it off.  I liked the feeling he induced in
me, but I soon had the feeling that I needed to pee.
I didn't want to pee in his mouth.  I was
embarrassed to tell him that I had to pee, but it
felt so good I didn't want him to stip.  I tried to
hold back the pee.   Eventually, I couldn't hold back
any longer and felt my little boy boner throbbing,
but it comes out in spurts not a stream like a
normally peeing.  When I finished, he lifted his head
and said: "That was tasty!

	I was not sure that was what was supposed to
happen.  It was light bulb moment I had just cum in
his mouth.  It felt good and I started to understand
but wasn't didn't completely realize that it wasn't
pee.  I remember that I was experiencing a lot of
emotions at the time.  When Danny rolled over onto
his back and used his hand to masturbate long
enough to bring his own cock to full erection.

	I understood that I was supposed to suck his
cock but Danny had to place his hand on the back of
my neck and pull me over until I was looking down at
his throbbing cock.  I replaced his hand with my own
and I masturbated him as I lowered my mouth down
to take the head into my mouth.  I was bobbing my
head up and down as I tried to get all of his cock
into my mouth.  Danny stopped me and turned me
over onto my belly.

	He mounted me and placed his cock between
the crack but not going in my asshole.  He was sliding
his cock between the sweaty crack.  He was
whispering in my ear: "A tight ass is better than any
sloppy pussy."  He did that to me until he froze and I
felt him squirting cum between my tightly clamped
legs.  There was a warm wet spot on my sleeping bag
left behind.  We had to get into our bags and drift
off to sleep.  I had a lot to think about though.

	The next day when I woke up, I constantly
wanted to talk about what we had done.  He told me
that we have to keep it just between us.  I knew
that but I wanted to talk about my feelings.  So, we
developed a code.  If he asked how's Fred (my cock),
I could say needing a shower (wanting a blowjob).
His cock was George.

	The next night I tried fucking his crack but
didn't understand that he actually wanted me to put
my cock in his asshole. So, he sucked me off again.
Then I sucked him off and swallowed my first load.
I think most of it went straight down my throat
because I really did taste anything.  I asked him if
his stuff had come out of his cock and he said: "yes."
He fucked my crack one more time that night.

	Our Wolverine Patrol did a lot of hiking and we
learned how to be comfortable camping on snow.  We
insolated the bottom of our tents and used fleas'
inner linings in our down-filled sleeping bags.  Danny
and I used one bag and slept in the nude.  We
spooned each other and took turns fucking each
other.


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