Date: Tue, 30 Dec 2014 23:22:35 +0000 From: Dan Nifty Subject: Scoutmaster and Junior Scoutmaster and Junior This is one of my first stories, I hope you like it! If you do wish to give any feedback, or would like to read more, then please email me on storiesatdusk@gmail.com Disclaimer - All of story below is of my own work, if you are not meant to be reading this please click the back button. Also this story contains sexual encounters between an older teenager and a minor. Please consider donating to Nifty, to keep our stories alive, and so you can continue pulling down your pants! My name's Jerry and I'm a Scoutmaster at the Marshfield Scout Camp for Boys. Here are Marshfield's, we host an activity packed thrill summer adventure for boys aged 7-14 to keep children out of their parent's hair during the summer. I haven't been a Scoutmaster for long, only 2 years - but boy - it's GREAT! I'm 29 years old, short blonde hair with stubble. I have big stature with a defined body from all the swimming, kayaking, climbing etc. I stand at 6ft 3" and I tower over absolutely everyone in the camp. I can see what EVERYONE'S up to, all the time. So I thought... It was the start of the summer holidays in 2012 and the new batch of kids had arrived at camp. It was my first time as Scoutmaster and it felt as if a lot of pressure was on my shoulders. I had a few scoutleaders that year helping out - we had 50 kids enrolled. Myself and the other scoutleaders stood in line as we watched the boys come off the bus. Little ones, tall ones, geeky ones, chubby ones, white, black, hispanic, mixed - a real nice mixture this year. I should say by now, I had a fascination with these kids - they all looked so great... I don't know what was coming over me! My train of thought was interrupted when one of the scoutleaders blew the whistle and assigned everyone to a Scoutleader or myself, the Scoutmaster. Each of us had 12 or 13 kids to look after over the period of the holidays. We had exclusive interaction with all groups, i.e. we did different things constantly. The only time the whole scoutgroup joined was at mealtimes if we were at the Cabin and not out doing various activities. I looked at all the kids I was in charge with. It was clear some of the boys came from the same school and bonded quickly whilst we were playing some bonding games like flicking a parachute and pitching tents. Our group, "Group A" was by the river, quite a way away from the Cabin. I had 7 tents in total and 13 boys including myself. I told the group "Right everyone! I need you to get into pairs so you can bunk together in a tent for the duration of the summer!" The boys quickly paired with their new best friend (or current one from school). I knew it was inevitable there would be one boy left over, they would have the priviledge to bunk with me! You could say I chose to have thirteen for a reason... "Jerry, I've not no-one" I heard a boy say. I looked how and saw the cutest boy with blonde sweeping hair, what looked to be a nice defined body (for an eleven year old) in a black vest and cargo shorts (which were extremely tight might I add). "Don't worry! What's your name?" I questioned. "Junior." He replied. He looked at me disappointingly. "Don't worry Junior, you'll be bunking with me, and since I'm scoutmaster, I have beds instead of a sleeping bag!" It's true, I did have a bed instead of a sleeping bag, and yes, my tent was much bigger than the others. The only thing I didn't mention is that it was a double camping bed, not too singles. "Sounds good to me!" Junior smiled. I felt a stir in my underpants. As Junior turned around I watched the cargo shorts hugging tightly to his juicy bubble butt imagining spreading those grapefruit sized cheeks and sticking my tongue up his ass. I realised I was standing still with a blank expression for too long looking like an idiot and snapped back into reality, continuing to help the other boys setting up their tents. Night was falling and the boys were exiting the Cabin where they ate and returned to their tents. The boys arrived at 4pm and with all the welcoming activities and setting up tents took up a lot of time, more than I hoped, but alas, 21:30 came along and all boys must be in the tents and lights out at 22:00. Junior made his way to my tent. He gave me the strangest looks during dinner time. I was sat with the other scout leaders and he was on the end of a bench, eating dinner with some people in our group. He looked like he was enjoying himself but not immersing himself fully within the group. He looked at me with a cheeky smile from across the room, and smiled whilst chewing every mouthful of food he put in his mouth. I found myself giving a sly wink to him which I felt worried about, just incase I wasn't getting the right signals. He seemed to wink back, but wasn't sure whether I imagined it. I walked into the tent just as Junior pulled up his pajama pants, just catching a glimpse at the top of his butt. I could tell that butt of his was something which would be a delight to pound the crap out of, but if this is going to happen, potentially, possibly.. I'm going to have to play it safe. "Where's the other bed?" Junior questioned. I was beginning to worry how he'll react to the news. "Sorry bud, there were not single camping beds so It's going to be me and you in a double - is that OK?" "Perfect for me Jerry! We can snuggle and keep warm!" Junior said excitedly. Things were looking up for old Jerry, I thought to myself. My crotch started to stir again and I couldn't help trying not to give the game away so far. 22:00 approached and I said to Junior to get comfortable in the bed whilst I do the lights out patrol. I came back into the tent around 22:15 and Junior had his eyes closed with the covers up to his neck. I quietly stripped down to my briefs. I unfolded the covers and Junior was naked! My boner tented my briefs immediately. I climbed into bed and said "Junior... how come you took your pyjamas off?". Junior turned round, "My Mom bought them for me new today and they are really itchy. You don't mind do you Jerry?" "Of course I don't Juny!" I replied. Junior smiled and turned around again. I kept my distance from Junior because if he felt my crotch with his back, butt, legs etc, he'd know I have a massive boner. Over the course of 10 minutes, Junior kept shuffling backwards and eventually his juicy butt was against my crotch. I put one of my arms around his chest and started rubbing his stomach, chest and big nipples. Junior felt like he had really big puffy nipples and it felt great! Junior, was rubbing his bare ass against my crotch. I was about to jizz in my pants.. I moved my hand down to his crotch. He had a huge bulge as well! For an eleven year old, this thing really filled my big hand up. I started rubbing his cock, wanking him off - all the time whilst he was rubbing his phat ass against my underwear. He must have been around 5 inches, thick and uncut. Junior reached around and pulled my briefs down, he couldn't do it much so it much have been a signal for me to take them off. I did so and let loose my 8 inch thick uncut dick which had been oozing precum. My cock immediately found Junior's boyhole and was spurting all my premature slime on his sphincter. Junior suddenly turned around and pushed me onto my back. He climbed on top of me giggling and sat his tiny bubble butt on my face! My reaction.. Well.. you could say it was primal. I started feasting on his ass like I hadn't ever eaten. Junior upped the ante by sucking my fat cock at the same time. His ass smelled a bit sweaty, which also drove me crazy. I kept thinking that this boy must've done this before, he sucked my cock like a pro. Easily swallowing 5 inches of it and slurping up all my cream. Junior turned around and kissed me passionately. I found myself putting my cock between his ass cheeks and bucking uncontrollably. I could taste my precum on Junior's tongue. Justin, in a sweet, whispery, raspy voice said "Jerry?" "Yes baby?" I replied still going in for kisses and humping his ass cheeks. "Fuck my little ass?" END OF PART ONE! Please let me know if you want to read part two! My email is storiesatdusk@gmail.com