Date: Sat, 11 Jul 1998 13:31:26 PDT From: bob regent Subject: Patrol Leader My name is Jeff. I am 15 years old and the Patrol Leader of Swallow Patrol in my local scout troop. A couple of years ago when I went through puberty I began to notice that I had "special" feelings for the younger boys at Scouts and School. I began to enjoy seeing them naked and had to be careful not to get a hard on if I was naked as well. Not that I saw them naked often just when we went swimming or at scout camp. I began to contrast their smooth hairless bodies with mine with its patch of pubic hair. Not that I wasn't happy with my body. I am slim and fairly athletic and have a ridged tummy and muscles developing in my chest and arms. I have black hair and well-tanned skin from plenty of time out doors at sports, hiking and camping. I am a little small for my age not big and hairy like some of my friends at school. Last year a young lad came to scouts for the first time and I knew as soon as I set eyes on him that I had very special feelings for him. His name is Mike and with amazing luck Skip assigned him to Swallow patrol. He is very shy and could hardly speak at first. He is blond, slimly built, and very good looking. At that time he was 11 years old but he had his 12th birthday a few months ago. As he joined the scouts at the beginning of winter he had not been away camping with us. When we went swimming I had seen him getting changed, but I had to be careful not to look at him at the strategic moment in case I got the dreaded hard on. Last month I decided to have a patrol hike. We would take two man tents to a lake about ten miles away and stay overnights and return the next day. The lake was a great favourite with us because it is far from any road and usually we have the area to ourselves. As it turns out none of the rest of the patrol could make it except Mike and me and I was going to cancel. Mike looked so disappointed I said we would just go by ourselves and he agreed! On the day of the hike the weather was hot and Mike and I were in shorts and tee shirts. We started at about 10 am with plenty of time to get to our camping spot. As we walked along (not very fast) we talked about this and that. For the first time he began to talk about himself, his school, his friends and his parents. He told me that his parents are health nuts and have always made him take exercise and eat health foods. Out of the blue he began to tell me about a visit to the doctor a few days ago. Apparently Mike's mum decided that as he was getting near "that age" that he should get regular medical check ups. This is what Mike told me. "Mum took me around to the doctors surgery and left me with instructions to come straight home afterwards. The receptionist told me that I was the last patient of the afternoon. I did not have long to wait, as there was only one other person there. Soon it was my turn and I went into the doctor's office. The doctor asked my to strip to the waist at take off my shoes and socks. He weighed me and measured my height, waist, chest size, blood pressure and all that and wrote it all down. Then he said "slip your pants off and get onto the examining table". I took my pants off and lay down on the table just in my underpants. The doctor finished his writing and came over and looked down at me. Then he said, "these underpants have to come off too". He just reached down to the waist of my pants and pulled them down and them right off! He did it so quickly I didn't have time to say anything. It was a funny feeling lying down naked while he took a long look at me all over. He felt my chest, then up into my armpits, then down my body. He spent a few minutes feeling my tummy digging his hand in as far as it would go. Then down the bottom of my tummy, moving my penis out of the way. That felt strange when he moved my penis, it was the first time anyone had touched me there, but it was nothing to what was to come. Then he reached down to my balls and very slowly felt them. Tracing with his fingers my tubes and following them into my body. As his fingers probed up through my ball sac, past the root of my penis, and into my body, I began to get a hard on. I had to open my legs to let him get his fingers into me. This part seemed to take ages and I had a very hard "hard on" when he was finished. He moved his fingers onto my penis and examined it from base to tip, pulling back my foreskin and taking a long look. The next part of the examination was my legs and he lifted my knees and hit them with a little hammer, from time to time looking down at my penis which was still out of control and as hard as a rock. He moved my legs in and out getting a good view of me. He then asked my to role over onto my front and probed his fingers down my spine. When he got to the base of my spine he pulled the cheeks of my bottom apart and looked at my bum hole. Again it felt very odd with my bum wide apart and my penis being pressed down onto the table. He told me that he had to do an internal examination and asked me to kneel on the table with my chest on my knees and my head down on the table. I asked him what an internal examination was and he told me he was going to put his finger into my "back passage". I still was not sure what he was going to do but I got into the position he asked. As I was kneeling there I saw him get a tube of something and put some stuff onto his finger. He came over and put his finger right on my bum hole and pushed it inside me. It was quite a tight fit as he slid his finger into me. I could feel his finger searching around inside me. Again this took ages and by this time I felt as though my penis was going to explode. Then as quickly as he started he took his finger out. He went over to the sink and told me (over his shoulder) to lie an on my back again. As he was washing his hands I could see he was looking in the mirror at me. Then he was back beside me. He reached down and put his hand on my knee pulling my legs apart. He put his finger right at the top of my leg beside my balls and asked me to cough, then he moved his finger to the other side of my balls and asked me to cough again. Then apparently satisfied he sat on the table next to me and asked me if I had any questions about growing up. By this time I felt I didn't have any secrets from him having had all of my private parts thoroughly groped. So I asked him about my hard on and if everything was all right "down there". At first he was quiet, perhaps thinking, then he reached out again. His fingers were around the base of my penis as he began to speak, and then he started to rub my penis gently up and down its length. He told me that hard ons were quite normal and that everything was OK. He went on to tell me about masturbating and how when I got older I would do it quite a lot. As he rubbed me I began to get a funny feeling in my tummy and in my balls. Something in my balls began to move and I felt strange. Some stuff came out my penis and the doctor took some of it away "for analysis". That was about it really. I put my clothes back on and left. As I went through the door the doctor patted my bottom and said "see you again next year." You can imagine the effect this story had on me, after all up until now Mike had been a shy young lad. I had a huge hard on that must have visible through the thin material of my shorts. However by this time we had arrived at our lake. We put down our packs and Mike said, "let's go swimming". He just stripped naked and ran into the water. I was a bit embarrassed by my erect penis but decided the cold water might be the cure. While Mike was splashing about I quickly stripped and ran to the water as well. For a few minutes we just played around and I forgot about the state of my sex organ. Then standing just in front of me, still in the water, Mike reached down and put his hand around my cold but still erect penis. He rubbed me up and down with a look of deep concentration. He looked up at me and asked if he could "examine me like the doctor did". I nodded dumbly and we both walked back to our packs. We both got our towels out our packs and I lay down with Mike kneeling beside me. He reached out putting his hand out onto my chest then down to my tummy onto my thatch of pubic hair. I shuddered slightly as his hand went onto my balls and slowly felt them, fingers sliding past the root of my erect penis into my body. He put his hand onto my penis and started to rub it slowly and my tension began to mount. Suddenly I began to feel a tension inside me which I had never felt before, I felt a little scared so I sat up and said, "OK now it's my turn to examine you". Mike let me go and rolled onto his back on his towel. I knelt next to him and took my time looking at his small but perfect hard on. As I had seen earlier no pubic hair marred the curves of his tummy. Gently I pulled his legs apart by putting my hand inside his knee and stared at the satin smooth skin between his legs. I moved my hand slowly up inside his thigh, to the smooth skin next to his balls. The crevice where his leg ended and his ball sac began was still damp from the swim. As I ran my finger onto his ball sac I noticed his sac skin was slightly darker that his other skin and it was gently moving as I touched him. I began to investigate his balls moving them gently between finger and thumb. They felt strange as they moved freely around in his sac. Then I started to trace the tubes from his balls into his body past the root of his erect penis. I slipped my finger deep into the cavity behind his balls. He moaned and shifted his weight as I did this and I looked up to his face, my fingers still inside him. He nodded and smiled, "go on, please don't stop." I reached out and touched his penis sliding my hand up it, taking my time to take a good look. Then gently rubbing its length. After a few minutes of this I asked him to turn onto his front and kneel the way the doctor had asked. As soon as he did I could see his bum hole. I was surprised at how pink the lips of his bum were contrasting against his white bum skin. We had some butter in our food pack so I rubbed this onto my finger. Mike just kneeled there watching me. Then I went back to him, put my finger on his hot pink bum hole and then slid it in. He shuddered and moaned as I felt about inside him. I was surprised how hot he felt inside as I slipped my finger in and explored the furthest depths of him. After a few minutes of this I took my finger out and Mike turned over and sat up. "Right it's my turn again". I lay on my back again and he started to stroke my penis straight off. Slowly the strange tension began to mount inside me again. Starting in my tummy and going into my balls and deep under the root of my penis. The whole of the area inside my legs from my balls to my knees was stick with sweat and my knees trembled. My heart beat faster and my breath came in ragged gasps. My balls felt as though they were trying to pull themselves inside me. Then I felt as though I was going to pee! After a few seconds of this feeling something inside the base of my penis started to pump. The pumping seemed to go on forever and I felt something warm squirting onto my tummy. I just closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation, which overtook me. After what seemed an age the pumping stopped and I looked at Mike. He was still looking down at me, his eyes popping with surprise. His face was spattered with my spunk. My cum was all over my tummy and chest, I even has some on my chin! As I got my breath back Mike asked me what had happened. I told him about spunk and cums, and that it was my first time, which it was! I had only read about it in sex education at school and of course talked about it in the playground. I was as shocked as Mike was. Mike sniffed some spunk and said it had a funny smell, then he stuck his tongue out and licked a little bit. He said it tasted salty. We both lay on our backs for a few minutes than went for a swim to clean up a bit. We were both exhausted from our efforts so we stretched out in the sun and napped for an hour or so. It was such a deserted spot we didn't bother to put our clothes on. From time to time I glanced across at Mike, his penis relaxed across his hairless tummy. After that it was time for setting up our tent and dinner. We did not talk much during this time, both of us thinking about what had happened. Finally it was time for bed. We both had those sleeping bags that zip up the side, and that could be joined together to make one large bag. Almost without thought we joined up our bags and got ready for bed. I should explain that in order to save weights on a hike we sleep in football shorts and a tee shirt. I had taken my clothes off and was getting my sleeping kit out that Mike touched me and asked if we could sleep naked. Of course I readily agreed! We got into our joined up sleeping bag and Mike quickly came across to me and cuddled up. I felt his hand touch my penis and balls. I put my hand onto his tummy and enjoyed the boy smoothness of it. Suddenly Mike rolled on top of me, his legs astride me, the heat of his sex burning into my belly button, his sweat breath on my cheek. Again without warning he lowered his lips to mine and kissed me, deep and long. Slowly he began to move his hips up and down me. His warm smooth thighs and soft sex were moving across the ridges of my tummy. Now and again his bottom touched my penis, sending new judders through my body. As he moved himself up my chest I began to smell his fresh boy smell. It got stronger as his penis and balls rubbed into my face. Secretly I put my tongue out and tasted him. Gently I put my hands round his waist and smooth bottom and turned him onto his back. This time I kissed him. Then I ran my face down his body, past his smooth neck, over his hard chest, over his soft and warm tummy and onto my target. All the time than boy smell getting stronger inside the sleeping bag. I put his penis into my mouth and began to suck him. He moved his hips back and foreword in time to my sucks. I heard him say, "do my bum hole again!" so I licked my finger for lubrication and then slipped it up him. Now as I sucked him I bent my finger so it was inside him above his ball sac. The seemed to have the desired effect as I started to wriggle about begging me not to stop. Eventually he came a boy cum, more wriggling and noise than results. Mike must have been tired out because he fell asleep almost immediately with my finger still up him. I eased my finger out of him gently. However this left me with a problem! My penis was as hard as it had ever been and I needed to relieve the pressure inside me. I took my towel and went outside. I found a good spot, spread my towel out and me on top of it. I was lying there legs apart when I got another surprise. In front of me the bushes parted and a young man, a hiker, came out. I was so surprised I stayed where I was, letting him see everything. He came and squatted next to me, putting his backpack onto the ground. My first reaction was that I had been caught and was going to get into a lot of trouble. The man grinned at me and put a cool hand on my chest. "I have been watching you all afternoon and spent the evening listening to you in the tent" My fear returned. "Don't worry you are safe with me" he reached down and took my now slackened penis in hand and rubbed it to life again. His big and hard fingers were so different to Mike's small soft hands, and his rough skin sent new sensations through me. Under his expert ministration I was soon gasping with anticipation. Just at that point he took my shoulders in his hands and turned me over so I was down face first with his rucksack under my tummy. My face was on my towel and my knees on the grass. My bottom was stuck up in the air. He pulled my legs apart and than I felt his fingers opening up my bum crack. We stayed like that for a few minutes while he looked at me in the dim light. After brief pause I felt his rough face on my bum and he started to lick my bumhole. Eventually he stuck his tongue right inside me. By this time I was just about fainting with sex feelings and my bum hole was very relaxed. Which was just as well as there was more to come! I heard him taking his clothes off and I just lay there, my damp bum hole cooling in the night air. Then a soft round something touched my exposed bum hole. His hands took hold of my hips and the round soft something started to slip inside me. I was about to be bum fucked! I can't describe the feeling as that penis penetrated my inner core rubbing parts I never knew I had. He slid in and out of me each time seeming to go deeper. I felt his pubic hair bumping and then grinding into my bum slit. Eventually I felt him pulsing inside me and I knew he was cumming. He gently withdrew himself from me. I was harder than ever and really needed some help fast I needn't have worried, help was cumming! After a short rest he rolled me onto my back and began to lick my nipples, and after a few minutes slowly worked down what was now the centre of my existence. Slowly he licked my ball sack seeming to savour each touch. He took my balls into his mouth, first one then the other, then both. Eventually he started on my penis. Taking the head into his mouth and letting his lips slide down my shaft. I can't describe my feelings as he slowly brought me to boiling point. This being my second cum I knew what to expect. My ball sac started to contract dragging my balls hard against my body. As my balls were squeezed I began to feel my spunk being sucked up deep into my body until I felt as though I was going to explode. Then came the wanting to pee feeling. Then the thing deep at the root of my penis it's pumping again. I thrashed about but he held me in his mouth, drinking every drop of my cum. eventually it was over and we both lay on the ground just breathing deeply and enjoying the cool night air. We talked for a short while after that but I found out very little about him he gave me an email address so I could contact him and meet him by the lake again. He asked me to tell my friends about his email address so they could mail him with stories and intimate pictures. If you would like to mail him at bob301@hotmail.com I am sure he would be pleased. There is not much to tell (I've got to stop somewhere!). The hiker and I spent an hour or so talking and then he walked off into the night. I crawled in beside the still sleeping form of Mike. The next day was warm and we spent a couple of hours of naked swimming, stopping from time to time to touch each other. Then it was time to go home. As we walked home we both vowed, in the way of boys, to go hiking gain just the two of us. I didn't tell Mike about the hiker but perhaps soon we can arrange to meet at the lake and we can both feel his rough hands on or bodies. Any coments to bob301@hotmail.com, pics and good site information very welcome!