Date: Mon, 18 Feb 2019 21:02:27 +0000 (UTC) From: Bay Area Guy Subject: Learning from Boy Scouts - Chapter 4 Learning from Boy Scouts Chapter 4 If you are financially able to do so, please consider donating to Nifty.org to keep this amazing resource alive! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html ************************************* When we woke up next morning, none of us said anything about what had happened the night before. When the noise from the camp woke us up, we all got dressed, stumbled out of our tent, and headed to the cooking and eating area. Jamelle sat across from me at the picnic table where we ate a breakfast of pancakes and sausage, and he was his usual gregarious self, making jokes and laughing a lot. After breakfast, we spent most of the morning learning first aid, as part of the first aid merit badge. One of the adult leaders taught the various first aid skills, and we were divided into groups with four or five younger scouts paired with one older scout. I was in a group led by David, with Ted, Frank, and another boy, Alan. We worked on our first aid skills until about 11 then had a break before lunch. The Badger Patrol that I was in had to make lunch that, so Mikey, Jamelle, Ted, and I and our patrol leader Peter, a soft-spoken high school freshman, laid out the supplies for making sandwiches, chopped up carrots and celery, and mixed Cool-Aide while the rest of the guys played a game of touch football in a field near our camp. While we were getting lunch ready, Mikey whispered to me, "Let's take a hike after lunch." He gave me a wicked look, just for a second, but I instantly got hard, because I knew he wanted to play. When everything was ready, we called everybody over, and the guys made their own sandwiches, grabbed some potato chips and veggies, and gathered around the picnic tables to eat. After people had eaten, my patrol washed up the dishes and cleaned up the campsite. When we were done, the other guys split up, some heading back to their tents to rest, most joining the guys who were back playing football in the field. Mikey nodded his head in the direction of a trail and said, "Come on." We walked along a dirt path that led deep into the woods. It was autumn, so the leaves on the trees were brilliant red and orange and yellow, and the path itself was covered with fallen leave that crunched as we walked. We came to a fork in the trail and Mikey led the way onto a path that looked less travelled. The path climbed up a rocky hill. When we got part way up the hill, Mikey stepped off onto a large flat stone area and paused. "I've been waiting for this," he said. He took my hands and pulled me to him, then he leaned forward and kissed me softly on the lips. " I've missed you," he said. He took my head gently in his hands and started to kiss me passionately, his tongue digging deep into my mouth. I bent into him and kissed him back. As he kissed me, he started to undress me, pulling my shirt over my body and then off my head. Then he reached down and unbuttoned my jeans. He felt my hard cock through my underpants. He gave it a squeeze, then he pulled my jeans down to my knees, all while still kissing me. He finally took his mouth off mine and knelt down. He kissed my cock through my briefs and then slowly pulled them down until my dick popped out, sticking straight up. "I've missed this," he said, then gave my cockhead a quick kiss, before plunging it all into his mouth, which made me gasp loudly. "Yum!" he said, then went back to sucking me, moving his mouth up and down my shaft so that my knees started to buckle. He paused to pull off his sweatshirt and shirt and unbutton his pants, so I kicked off my shoes and stepped out of my jeans and briefs. He followed suit, and soon there we were, naked in the cool fall air. He stood up and kissed me, our hard cocks pushing together. While we kissed, he reached around and grabbed my ass in his hands. He squeezed my butt cheeks, on hand on each cheek, which felt nice. His fingers crept toward my butthole, until one from each hand was lightly teasing it. No one had ever touched me there, and it felt weird, but I liked it. "Turn around," he said. I turned my back to him, and he knelt down behind me. I wasn't sure what he was going to do, and I was surprised when he stuck his face into my ass and licked my asshole. "Woah!" I said and took a step away, but he pulled me back and plunged his tongue into my asshole. It made me gasp again, but I also bent over a bit without thinking so that he could get better access. I had never before imagined anyone licking anyone else's ass, and it was running through my mind that this was gross, but it also felt great. I reached around and pushed his face further into my ass as his tongue probed deep into my ass. He stood up and held me from behind, his cock pressing against my butt. "If you like that, I know something that will make you feel even better," he whispered in my ear. "I want to fuck you, Joshy," he said. I felt suddenly scared. I didn't know quite what he meant, but I knew that it was serious. "Can I fuck you baby?" he asked gently. I nodded my head cautiously. "Yes," I whispered. He had already taught me so many things, and I wanted to please him. "First you have to get my cock wet," he said. He turned me around, and I knelt down and started working on his cock. As soon as my mouth wrapped around his dick, all doubt left me. I remembered now how much I had loved sucking on his cock that first time and how I'd dreamed about getting more ever since. I sucked him energetically, until he held me back. "Stop! Stop! You're going to make me cum!" He pulled me to my feet. "Easiest thing to start is for you to sit on me." I was puzzled by what he meant, but I watched as he lay out our clothes on the flat rock. He lay down on the clothes, with his cock sticking straight up. "Come here," he said. He pulled me down onto him and kissed me. While he kissed me, he arranged my body so that my ass was just above his cock. He slowly lowered me down so that his cock was touching my asshole, still a little wet from the rim job he had given me. He reached up and licked one of his fingers and then pressed it on my hole, gently, until it popped inside, which made me jump. He just left it there for a second then pushed in a little further and wiggled it around a bit to loosen me up. "Relax," he said. And I tried to. But it felt really weird to have someone's finger up my ass! He played with my ass for awhile, and I did relax a bit. Then he took his finger out and again pressed his dickhead against my asshole. He used his hand to coat his dick with saliva until it was very wet, and then he started to push against my hole. "Just relax and let me inside," he said. He pushed and I felt a searing pain as his dickhead popped in. "Ow! Ow!" I said and pushed him out. "You've gotta relax your ass," he said. He licked his finger and put it in, this time a little deeper, and wiggled it around to try to loosen me up. Then he slipped a second finger in and tried to get me to open up. To be frank, this felt uncomfortable, and I wanted him to stop, but I also wanted to please him. "Breathe, baby," he said in a gentle voice. "Try to relax your muscles. If you stay tense, it won't feel good." I tried to do as he said. I breathed deeply and focused on relaxing my ass muscles. "Let me inside you, Joshy. I really wanna fuck you," he whispered. He slid his fingers out of my ass, spat in his palm and lubed up his dick again, and then pushed it back into my hole. This time it popped in more easily and a little deeper. "Oo-ooh," he let out a long, low moan. "Your ass feels good," which made me happy to hear. He just held his dick, with the head just a little bit inside me. It still hurt a little, but not as much as at first. He pulled my head down and kissed me, deeply, passionately. And as we made out, I gradually took more of his cock in me. He grunted a bit with each move further inside, and he moaned quietly, resonating in my mouth as we kissed. "Oh fuck, Joshy, your ass feels amazing!" After a few minutes, Mikey's cock had slipped most of the way inside me, and so he slowly pulled out an inch or two and then pushed back in, which made me gasp and moan loudly. "Shh, baby. Not so loud," he said. He started slowly, carefully fucking me, moving his cock in and out, and with each push back in, he got a little deeper inside me. Without realizing it, the pain had gone away, and an amazing feeling had started to spread through my body. I pulled away from Mikey's kiss and sat up. I started moving my ass up and down, as Mikey pushed in and out. We found a rhythm, in and out, that felt more and more amazing to me with each penetration. As he fucked me, his cock was hitting something that sent shivers of pleasure through my body. I squeezed my ass a little, and Mikey cried out, "Ooh!" "Joshy, baby, you feel SO GOOD." Mikey reached his hand up and wrapped it around my cock, which felt like an electric shock. I was so focused on the pleasure in my ass that I'd totally forgotten about my own cock, but when he touched it, I suddenly found I couldn't hold back. He only stroked me a few times before I was suddenly shooting a huge load. My first shot went over his shoulder, the next hit him square on the chin, then three more splattered across his chest. Squeezing my ass as I shot my load sent Mikey over the edge, and as my last couple of shots dribbled out onto his belly, he started shooting into my ass. "Oh fuck, Josh, I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" I could feel his dick swelling and pumping inside me and I felt so happy that he was giving me his load deep in my ass. I bent down and kissed him hard, tasting a little of my own cum that was on his chin. He pulled me to him, my cum on his chest and belly making a wet sound as we ground our bodies together, his dick still planted deep in my ass. "Thank you Joshy, thank you," he said. "That felt so good. Did you like it?" "I did," I said. "I liked it a lot." "I wanted to make you mine. I wanted to be inside of you." I giggle a little. "You still are," I said. His dick was still rock hard, still buried inside me. He started to move it in and out a bit, but since I'd already cum, I was too sensitive. "Oh," I said, "I think you'd better pull out." He slowly withdrew his cock from my ass, but he still held me against his for a minute before gently rolling me off him to the side. I stood up, naked, coated in cum, my dick still half hard. "We're a mess," he said. "We should go shower." Mikey stood up. He picked up his T-shirt and used it to wipe the cum off my body first and then his own. We pulled out clothes back on. He slipped his sweatshirt over his head without the T-shirt underneath and just held the cum-covered shirt in his hands. "There's a shower house down at the pool. I heard someone say that it had hot water." He turned to walk down the path, but I took his hand and pulled him to me. I kissed him, a long, heartfelt kiss. "Thank you," I said. "Thank you for teaching me." He smiled in a sexy way that made me melt. "Thank you. You were amazing. This won't be the last time." He held onto my hand, and we started down the hill.