Date: Sun, 17 Feb 2019 18:16:13 +0100 From: Mitch Moore Subject: cub/sprouts/troop Cub Sprouts Troop These young cub sprouts sure have a lotta fun camping in the wilds, trying to earn their full boy sprout badges. Especially the cub sprouts who want to join those `elders' with their curlies and more advanced badges. Their uniforms are fairly basic, like the wolves they imitate, you know, no clothing, just the usual neck scarves in different colours with differing rings to signify a level. Well quite often they'll wear boners too with a colored ribbon around the base against their smooth pubes, or scattered curlies if they are that developred, to signify a new level of rank. I'm laid back on the big mat, resting on my elbows, feet spread, watching 12 yr. old cub sprout Arnie kneeling between them, his bare ass on his heels, practising a new string knot on my boner. They love to practise on it, and of course, I never complain. I mean would you? And his boy cock is also sticking too, as well as boy sprout 14 yr. old Eddie's, who's beside my hip, his bare ass resting on his heels too as he coaches Arnie the fine art of teh different sprout knots on my hard cock. I look around at my spread, and, Gawd Damn, I love this hobby farm of mine! I was a workaholic, sold my business and decided to take a break for a few years at least. I just had my 35th so I have some time. It took a while to find this place, but it has what always wanted. A couple acres close to town but with about 3/4 in small forest which had a high fence around it, thanks to the paranoid previous owner. And the best was the creek that wandered though it with a small pond behind the small but rustic `cabin' that fits in, but inside it was an open space, surrounded by bunks, the latest high tech, a workout area and a small 4 man, or 6 boy, sauna. And out under the roof on one side, a similar sized hot tub. I smile over at Brendan on the other side of me, my young grounds keeper, who was a real keeper too! He's smiling down at another cub sprout who was practising the knot on his delicious cock too. He was a bonus in the purchase by the way, as the previous owner had hired him as grounds boy. And when I came to finalize the deal, he was with the owner... and it was lust at first dick jolt! Like he's about eighteen, cute as hell with alluringly silver blue eyes and that bod to lust at. And when he pauses a little longer on my junk and blushes as we shake, I figured he's in the closet. And right I was. After a couple days, I decided to give him the queerio test, so when he arrived for work, I came onto the patio, naked, just wearing a swinger. His eyes widened in surprise when he glanced down at it, quickly putting his fingers to his lips, then wristed down on the well warn bulge in the left pantleg of his cutoffs! Ca-jing! It's that bulge I'd sure been curious about when I glanced down like every queer does when we shook hands back on his hiring. It was a 'bit' of an influence on my decision to keep him as grounds keeper you know, big bulge, tight ass, full lips, young, blue eyes, cute, and oh yeah... grounds experience. "I'm sorry Bren, I didn't mean to scare you!" and pulled down on my swinger. He took his fingers away from his lips only, and gave me a friendly swat as he stammered, "Oh... no Gabes, not scared, no... just a little bit impre... surprised at your being naked, that's all!" I chuckled as I held my arms up, "Well here I am, dressed as our forefathers in my private woods! One of the reasons I bought it for!" My pet Johnny below had been listening in, and was starting to 'wood' up as his eye peeked out his hoody. "Sorry I forgot to mention that I often like working 'au natural', keeping up on my 'overall' tan." I kept my arms up, and swung around, stopped and looked back over my shoulders at him and pinched my ass cheeks at him, "Good 'overall' tan, eh?" Then I finished with a quick turn and stopped so my rising semi did a nice thigh slapper, then looked down at it, and grinned..."Over... all?" I watched as he giggled, still having a protective hand splayed on his bulge, his mind likely racing trying to absorb all this so fast, his growing boner aching... that naked body... that tight ass...those dangling balls... that swelling cock. Queer rules! I could see that lightbulb flash in his eyes. So. let's make it easy for him now. "If it bothers you I could get dressed. Or, I mean you could work like this too and try it for a while and work on a... 'no tan line' bod like mine? If you don't like it, then you can get dressed, no big deal. I know how you feel, been there, done that. So how be I help you if you like?" He was on the edge, so a little humour, "Bet this'll be the first time you un-dressed for work!" That did it! He dropped his hand off Mr. Bulge. And asking a queer if he'd like to get naked with another guy is like asking a kid if he likes candy. I mean a dangling, or swelling cock, also trumps any shyness. Humour also helps a horny hound overcome modesty. He was wearing a tank top, so I moved to him and when I put my my hand on his bare shoulder, he didn't flinch but I could see him tense slightly. I continued down his arm, "You know Brendan, I was so impressed by how well developed your muscles were when we met, and also as you worked!" ...especialy that main vein.. I kept smiling at him as I reached down and grasped the bottom of his top. Of course he kept glancing down at my 'hook' that I had trolled him with and that was hooking him even more. Those eyes twinkled more as he raised his arms and I pulled the top off. Whoa! Better'n I hoped for! Hairless, teen smooth and well defined, carved not bulging, large areoles. big nipples, hard now. My hook was invitingly horizontal now and he licked his dry lips when he glanced at it, so I teased him a bit with couple pokes from it on his severly buging denim, and then a quick turn that made it smack his hip. He flinched, then giggled as he put hand on his hip, "Ouch...!" then smiled down at it again, "...hope you didn't damage it!" Sure loosening up as he was likey hardening too, and getting into it now! Would you? I could see he was much more relaxed so I continued in a more humourus way and pinched it, "OMG! A sleeping giant! Should I let him out so he can meet a new friend?" Mine was pointing skyward now and I bobbed it a couple times, the eye peeking out his hoody, "Oh... a peek-a-boo!" Bren seemed to be hurting a bit now so I zipped down and he was commando, great! Tricked out pubes too! He was quite relieved when the 'bulge' squeezed over into the zip opening and quickly sprang up in it, bobbing in excited release. Modestly, he automatically dropped his hand down kinda in front as he blushed slightly. OMG! OMFG! Wadda fucking magnificent specimen of sculptured cock! So youthful, an enviable length of a close 7, not thin but the tight skin made the ribs of muscle evident down each side. The bulb in the hoody swollen from the large tulip atop the rigid cock in it, its eye peeking out, as it now pointed up to the noon hour! It vibrated as his light pink bag kept tightening, and, a pair cumm nuts that looked like they could serve more than just hors d'oeuvres, the bigger partner hanging on the left. He was obviously a virgin too, quite nervous and not used to being naked around others let alone boned up. I hated being a tease but I wanted him to build up so much that his young cock would almost ready to start spewing forth almost on its own. Hands free! He had been trying to hide the fact that he was really lusting after mine, so here I go! It was my turn now to splay my fingers over my boner and chest, "Wow Brendan my boy! I have to catch my breath seeing that... that most perfect specimen of a male... penis! Where did you buy it and are there any left?" He looked confused then giggled as he took his hand away, pushed out on it with his thumb and let it snap back on his tummy. Then grinned as he put both hands on his hips and proudly bobbed and contracted balls at me. Kajing!!! Winner! A comfortable queerio now! I looked down and did the same back to him, "OMG Cock talk! And, he also looks happy to have a new cocky freind!" Then I looked sheepishly back up at him, "Uhh... Bren, I don't mean to offend you... but he likes me get down on my knees and check out any new freinds you know... if you don't mind that is. And then if you want, you can check him out too! He just loves the attention!" Shit. His cock turned into fucking steel and stayed like that as his balls tightened up and stayed likewise! Fucking horny or what now! You? So I went down on my knees and faced the underside of that staff of mighty muscle staring me in the face. His balls tightened more when I pinched his hard shaft beween my thumb and two fingers and slid the tight outer skin down, baring the cock crown, and, oh yass... such a large pink tulip, so soft and shiny, instant tongue hardon got me! So fucking suckable, but I wanted to build him up and stay 'high' horny as he works on all of my naked body till he finally lunches on my cock. So then, when I do feast on his throbbing cock, he'll be in such a max horny state to unload the balls of his virgin cock in lips with such a bursting spiral of hot teen jism we'll never forget it! Oh... yeah... I hold my palm up under his warm balls, then lean in, grinning up at him and making him giggle as I rub the damp knob around on my cheek then work it down onto my chin then up to my bottom lip. I have to brace myself though when I give him a slow tongue slider up the underside of the damp and very tender tulip. And sure 'nuff, he gasps as he bends over and squeezes the offender, my fucking head! His loaded nuts respond too, by relaxing on my palm. I leave that delicious cockhead on my tongue and look up, and when he relaxes his hands on my head, he is almost dizzy like as he lazily opens his eyes and silently mouths, 'Wow!' ...bingo!! I try to smile 'more', but only my eyes do as my lips are pretty busy on his cock. So I kinda bounce his swollen knob a bit on my tongue, and he reacognizes my question, but this time he braces himself as I snap my lips over the shiny plum and suck. I demo a couple suck/sliders then pull off. He immediately becomes disappointed as I stand, my own cock real excited now. Gotta keep him horny you know! Drag out the fun, right? He pulls on his salived cock as I pull on mine and apologeticly explain, "That was just a demo Bren. Have you ever done it? And maybe you'd like to try mine now and see if you like doing it?" Fuck. This was more than a 'candy' question and if he had stones in his head it would have rattled a really loud reply. Then he looks a little sheepish as he fondles his balls, "Well... I always wondered what it would be like when I heard about it... and yours is the only... like grown up one I've even seen. I was always interested in other boys dinks epecially when my 13yr. old neighbour had me whack him off when I was 11. But I was too shy and just whacked myself off after that. Till now that is, I hope!. But... now that you have... you know made me feel what it's like... sure I'd like to... well really love to taste your cock too!" Hooked! Although he was a virgin on a cock, like any queer he learned fast. After a tip tickle, a shuddering tongue dragging, he quickly snapped those thick red lips on my shaft and looked up, those silver blue eyes sparkling now in delight above the red ring they are maing around it now. His cheeks start to puff as he slides down, almost to my shaved pubes! Wow, a deepthroater so soon? And he sure is getting into it pretty quick too! I guess having been in the closet so long he's really trying to make up for it, enjoying his first cock suck. After a couple sliders, he pulls off, holds it up and smiles up me as he teasingly went at it like it was a melting ice cream cone, running his fucking tongue up the side and onto my knob again! He giggled at my shivering response. Prick! Cute sucking prick though. Boy was I ever getting ready to fucking cumm explode! He seems almost desperate, likely living a fantasy he has when he whacks off. So it was like my dick was in the hose of a goddamn vacuum cleaner! Although I was enjoying the rushes building up in me, I couldn't resist them any longer. My knees become weak and bend slightly as I gasp and he doesn't react to these early warning signals but he actually increases his desperate sucking! His hands are clutching my bare ass now as they start dimpling too. I can only imagine the state of his own cock now. I haven't had anyone swing on my joint since god knows when, but this cock hungry teen sure is making up for it! But I finally have to let 'er rip! Fuck! I couldn't believe how many times my balls started tightening as they spew warm cumm! I'd been looking down at his eyes above my cock and his expressions as he sucked, and then I spurt... happy eyes on first fire... then again... but then confusion next... his cheeks start bulging, so he quickly pulls off and gets a big spurt between his eyes then a couple shorties fire out and paint his cheeks and chin! A real motherload he'd sucked out of my cock, maybe a record! He stands, smiling as he licks his lips, and when he goes to wipe his face I wrap an arm around his hip and pulls him against me. It surprises him at first till he feels the underside of his raging cock and loaded balls against my now leaking sagger and empty balls. I smile as I wipe a big smear of my cumm off his face and lick it off my fingertip onto my tongue tip, but keep my tongue out and wiggle it at him. He became confused, but then smiles back, leans in and sucks my tongue! We take turns sucking each other's and I can feel his hard cock jerking against my leaker. Wow! He's starting to really boil over, so it's time for his first blowjob. I move back off him and look down at his cock of hard steel now. A series of precumm dribs are oozing out the joyhole of his shiny swollen knob! Hot and boiling now as I had hoped! I smile into his eyes and as I start kneeling, I grasp his naked sides and run my chin down his chest, licking it as I did. I pause, teasing a nipple, then suck it, then continue down till my hands were on his hips, my knees are on the ground and my chin is on his vertical knob. I move my head back and it bends out till it snaps off my chin and slams his belly. He's so fucking horny now, his precumm oozing more out his brittle vibrating boyshaft till I thought it'd start ejaculating on its own! So I bend it towards me, and clamp my lips over the oozing knob and apply some serious lip to cock rescuitiation. Gawddamn I love the feel of that knob on my tongue. I clasp his balls that are up, very tight but pulsing. Shit! I'm telling you, it only takes about 2 deep sucks to break the seal! Then his knees bend as he gasps, grab my head and start to face fuck me! Desperatly too. But fuck, that first cumm flood was even too much for an old cocksucker like me, so I pull back, cumm running down my chin and get hit with a whamee spiral beteen my eyes this time! I watch a few final burples spit out the cumm slit and when he opens his eyes, breaks up at the modern art he has painted on my face. So I lick his cock clean as he did to my face and we head hand in hand to the hottub for a soaking and revisit his loosing his virgin cherry. And I was right, his first was most incredible and he's hooked for good. The only downside was the fact that I'm in my 30's and he's still a teen, so, if you remember your early days and that satisfaction you craved so frequently, he had the same pruient desire. And being naked a lot, I could see the flag rise when the temperature was right. Did you ever get a sore jaw with a friend? I also introduced him to the 69'er which he loved and replaced our being on our knees nightly ritual. And I didn't want to fuck him... yet that is, as his cock sure was a daily treat. He also loved sleep-overs, well, suck-overs, on the weekend to try and satisfy his lusty desires. Well... to be fair, I guess you could say mine overlapped with his, to a certain degree at least. So, one Saturday around noon when Bren had finished the chores and I had finished my writing, we decided to catch some rays. We oiled each other up and I lifted his shiny cock, a very familiar cock now I must say, "Well Bren, your no 'tan lines' is reaching perfection!" We were about to lie down on the double chaise when my phone buzzed so I picked it off the table, and saw the face of the caller, "Hey Jonesy... Waddup?... sure c'mon in!" and I hit the number. Bren looked panicky as he quickly glanced down at his cock, then up at me concerned. Boy I had to watch this play out, so I frowned 'what?' at him and the look on his face was priceless when Jonesy, Leo and a third boy came round back and up to us. He was surprised when they just gave us a once over, but not surprised at all except for the third boy. Jonesy, a 14 yr. old Sprout leader, stuck his knuckle out as he smiled down at my cock and I bumped, "Hey Gabes! Getting a good tan again, but don't burn the ol' weiner or it'll ruin your summer!" Same ol' Jonesy, always the cut-up. He turns to his 13 yr. old bud, "Remember Leo here? Tied that knot wrong on your dick and had to cut it off? The knot I mean, and it was a good thing it didn't slip and snip your hoody off!" I laughed as Leo smiled down at my dick and we knuckled too. Jonesy turned to the last boy, who was tall, about Jonesy's age, and who was a little uncomfortable with his hand dangling down in front of his crotch, "And this tall drink of water is Dylan, or Dillie which you may see why if we camp out overnight here. And yes, I told him about our boy sprout troop where we skinnydip in the creek here and he didn't believe me. See Dillie. they're already dressed in uniform. K?" Brendan was a little ovehwhelmed at this point as Jonesy turned back to me, "So you 'up' for a troop overnighter Gabes?" I stuck out my fist as I nodded and he fisted, "Super! And is your friend here gonna be Assistant Sprout Master? He looks like has the makin's of a good one!" I looked at Bren and winked, so he nodded and I noticed his dick was getting interested too. The troop got quite excited and they looked down at our dicks as they bumped then scurried away. Bren was shaking his head, so I smiled at him, "Sorry Bren, forgot to tell you, but shortly after I bought the place, these boys came to the door and explained that they were Boy Sprouts and liked to swim and camp out. But were always kicked out and wondered if since my place was fenced in with a creek and a bit of a pond if they could do it here again. So I figured no probs and gave them the go-ahead. Then that first night sleepover I was surprised when they not only skinny dipped but stayed naked and played with each other's boners! It was then that I realized they said Boy 'Sprouts' and not Scouts!" His interest was growing so I reached down and pulled on it, "And they sure are gonna have fun with this practice knot 'post'!" He frowned, then broke out in a grin and pulled on my 'post' and his 'interest' quickly became its real handful... More Sprout sleepover? BTW I previously posted about 50 stories in Nifty as DickyDoo if you like my style. Its email doesn't work, and if you have any comments... mitchmoore@mail.com