Date: Sun, 10 Jan 2010 17:06:15 +0000 From: Robbie Robot Subject: A Scout in the Snow A Scout in the Snow - Part One Copyright Van T Z Boi 2009 (The usual disclaimers apply, permission to publish this story on any other website is not given without the authors approval. This is a fantasy, just a form of words, it is not true to life, so keep your life safe) "Hey Skip," Jimmy called to me from the front of the scout hut. I turned towards him, I had just set the alarm and was locking up when the snowball hit me right on the side of my neck. "What th--" I sputtered, shivering as some of the ice particles slid inside my shirt and trickled down my neck. "Jimmy!" I exclaimed, "I'm still in uniform." I suppose it seems a silly thing to say but the scouts know I have rules about horseplay and they know never to involve me if I'm in my uniform, it's a matter of respect plus the cost of cleaning or replacing adult uniform can be expensive, after all it comes out of my own pocket and not troop funds. "Its okay Skip," Jimmy giggled, "I aimed for your head so I didn't touch your clothes." I looked down, my uniform was clear, it had been a small soft snowball and it was more a matter of hurt pride than anything else. I smiled back at him and he whooped. 'Typical kid' I thought. "Yea, Skip, it really snowed good while we in the hut, didn't it," Jimmy spun round in the snow that had magically appeared whilst we had been busy in the hut. I stared around, the snowfall had been very heavy, it was still dropping as I stood there, large white flakes and fell slowly and surely. The weather forecast had been right the snow was expected and it was going to settle. I watched Jimmy cavorting around and then he found a large drift and lay in it. "Skip, Skip, I've made a snow angel," he crowed with youthful pride. I walked over and looked down, the cute brown haired twelve-year-old lay on his back in the pure soft snow, his arms and legs flailing as he created the snow angel figure in the snow drift. "Very pretty," I smiled. He batted his long eyelashes at me, his sea green eyes sparkling with mischievousness, "Do you mean me or my snow angel," he tittered. "Both," I replied my own smile matching his and I held out my hand to pull him to his feet. We stood there in the snow, watching the snowflakes falling on his creation, my arm across his shoulder. I looked around at the world gone white, the hut looked beautiful in the white light, gone was the shabby exterior and moss covered patched roof, the sparse wooded area where we practised our skills looked almost magical and I drank in the beauty. "You know what it reminds me of," giggled Jimmy. I looked down at his upturned face. 'What was going on behind those beautiful green eyes.' "Narnia?," I hazarded a guess. "Nope," he giggled again. "Ice Age?" I suggested, and he shook his head giggling. I searched my memory for snowy kids images. "The Empire Strikes Back?" he laughed out loud at that one. "I give up," I smiled, his humour was infectious, "so what is it?" He cuddled me around the waist, "You know that scene in that dvd we watched at your place?" I scratched my memory, there had been many dvd's. "The one with the santas," he whispered nudging my memory. "Oh," I exclaimed, it came back to me. His hand slid up my leg and cuddled my ballsac. I knew the one he meant, it was a gay dvd with guys in santas uniform walking through a snowy forest and two of the santas had stopped whilst one sucked the other off, both of them naked between their waists and knees, spraying their cum across the snow. Jimmy's hand slid upwards and found my cock, it was getting harder and harder under his touch. Despite the fact we had spent the last three quarters of an hour fucking in the scout hut after troop night had finished he still had the ability to make me hard and I had fucked two good loads into his tight ass that night and was looking to do more once I got him home as it was his turn to spend Friday night with me. "You mean?" I whispered. "Yeah," he grinned and began pulling me towards the trees. Dumbly I followed him, he stood by the trees and unzipped his coat and undid his trousers, letting them fall to his knees. In the bright snow light I could see his three-inch cocklet, it was already hard and his immature balls were tight against his hairless skin. As I undid my own jacket he reached in underneath and undid my own trousers, pulling them down to my knees, by the time I had undone the jacket my cock was in his mouth and I stood there enjoying the expert sucking of his young mouth. He took my cock out of his mouth, I was pretty close to cumming but wasn't bothered, he knew what he could do. "Do you want me to swallow or spray across the snow?" he asked as he stroked my cock keeping me close to the edge. "Whatever you want," I told him, my preference was for him to swallow but there is something powerful for a man when he sprays his sperm in the open, a powerful domination over nature type of thing, a sort of 'I came, you saw, I seeded' to paraphrase Caesar's famous remark. He returned my cock to his mouth and sucked hard, his tongue flicking over my glans and under the rim, that always gets me going and I trembled as I felt my balls boiling up my cum load. Deftly he slid my cock out of his mouth and yanked on it, his final tug sending my sperm flying out across the vast snowy wastes. I quivered and then as the cold hit me I shivered. "Awesome," Jimmy said watching my cock spew its load before standing up and rubbing himself to a dry cum, "wish I could spunk like you and the others," he sighed as he too shook with orgasmic pleasure. "I'm cold," he announced shivering too and began pulling his clothes close to his body. "Me too," I agreed yanking up my trousers and wrapping my coat around my now cold skin. We dressed quickly and headed for my car. I unlocked it and Jimmy climbed in, I turned the ignition key and fired the motor, whilst the car was running I grabbed the scraper from the door and began clearing the snow away from the windows, luckily it came away easily and in minutes I was inside the warming car. Buckling up I drove us carefully the few miles to my place. Jimmy had undressed in the car so I carried him naked in my arms to the front door; true to form he complained that my coat was still cold but luckily it was a short walk. The house was warmer than outside but I switched the heating on and Jimmy headed for the kitchen to get our hot chocolate ready whilst I undressed. Now also naked I padded across to the kitchen to help him finish preparing our drinks. As I carried the hot drinks into the conservatory where Jimmy had gone to phone his mother goodnight I studied the naked boy, he was slim, almost to the point of thin, his shoulder bones were prominent, his ribs stood out and the hip bones which I often held tight too when we fucked showed clearly in the light. His cocklet, now inert hung down two limp inches over his ever-tight immature boy balls, the wrinkled tip of his gathered foreskin trembling a little as he walked to and fro as he spoke to his mother, often the phrase, 'yes mother' was repeated with growing irritation. His thin legs were also hairless, he had yet to reach maturity which was a constant irritation with him, he longed for 'the hair and the spunk' whilst completely ignoring the likely appearance of spots and the unwashed smell of a male undergoing hormonic growth. His required call finally over he unkindly threw the phone down on the sofa and collapsed beside me. "Mum's are a pain." he stated as I handed him his hot chocolate. We sat in silence, sipping our drinks watching the falling snow through the double glazed windows. Jimmy seemed fascinated by the snow tonight so I left him to his own devices, just occasionally stroking his back as he sat hunched over his steaming mug. At last he sighed and downed the last of his chocolate placing his mug on the table alongside mine and laid back on the sofa. "I wonder what its like to fuck in the snow," he mused looking up at snow covered roof, you could see the snow freezing into ice where it touched the corners of the panes of glazing. I laughed out loud and in the quiet silence of the snow covered conservatory the sound made us both jump. "What's brought that on?" I asked caressing his thigh and crossing to his cocklet which was beginning its upright journey. He sighed and turned towards me, "I dunno," he said softly, "I mean sucking you off in the snow well that came from that dvd," we both giggled together, "but it set me thinking, I mean you've got some stuff on those dvd's where boys do stuff in the snow but I can't think of anyone where they actually fuck in the snow." He got me thinking now and I nodded my head, "You'r right," I agreed, "lots of scenes pf boys doing sexy stuff in the snow, kissing, laughing about, sucking and wanking but no fucking." I thought about it some more, "I suppose its because they have to do camera angles and such so it would take longer to film a snow fuck and the guys would probably get too cold, I mean the longest we've ever fucked was, what thirty minutes and that was on a beach but it was in the morning after a night of fucking." "Yeah," he grinned at the memory and his dicklet hardened before my eyes, "i suppose your right," and he turned his face to look at me, "that was some beach fuck wasn't it?" and he nuzzled up against me. He reached up and kissed my chin, "you wanna fuck here or in bed?" he said throatily. The answer was simple and obvious, I bent down and kissed the tip of his cute nose, "Both," and I spoke as throatily as he, Jimmy giggled and spread his legs wide. Swiftly I knelt between the opened legs, a look of lusty anticipation crossed Jimmy's face and then a different one crossed mine. I gazed at the puckered entrance to his heaven and then amazed him by rising to my feet, hastily I opened the patio door, placing my hand outside I grasped a handful of the virginal white snow and hurrying back I slapped the cold handful against his not so virginal boy pussy. Jimmy startled and screamed at the cold touch against his twitching boycunt and then as his senses reeled he grabbed my pulsing cock and swiftly pulled it towards his snow encrusted boyhole, pulling me inside with one quick swift surprising movement. I felt the amazing sensation of my cock sliding through the ice cold barrier as it breached his hot tunnel, it was arousing and invigorating and I found myself pummelling his boy pussy with long hard thrusts, equally he was growling as I squashed the cold icy thawing snow against his hairless skin. I felt his tremor beginning in the depths of his colon, his skin temperature heated up and the ice between us dissipated into cool then tepid water. He bucked against me, his thin frame quivering and shaking as his dry orgasm started. I punched into his pussy as I felt the vice grip beginning, the sensation of his colon clutching me and caressing me at the same time and it did what I wanted it started my own climax, we heaved at each other as we came, his body throbbing from head to toe and my cock spewling my sperm into is sucking colon my seed being carried further and further into his very depths. Jimmy relaxed against the sofa and sighed, "Fuck that was good Skip," he said softly. "I so agree," I smiled leaning forward to kiss him. The clock chimed in the living room and I realised it was time he was in bed. Reluctantly I eased my still hard rod out of his hole and tenderly picked him up. As I carried him up to bed I could not help reflecting on our love life. He was nine when I first seduced him, it was a joint cub and scout weekend camp. He was knew to the area and had joined the cubs as a way of getting to know other boys of his own age, he was previously a cub at another troop; his parents had recently moved into the area for job purposes. I was immediately attracted to him because of his mischievous smile and his infectious laughter. Throughout that first day we were drawn to each other, he was always in the group activity I was running or teaching and at lunch I discovered him sitting next to me as we chomped our bangers and mash camp style balancing our plates on our knees, a couple of times our knees touched and then it was our thighs as he became pressed up against me, the crowd around the fire squeezing up as a sharp wind blew up, there was a sensation when we touched, a warmth which I found arousing. After lunch whilst the boys took their customary hours lie down I was out wooding, looking for slightly larger logs or tree trunks for the fire. I had started a pile close to camp, the boys could drag the larger items over after lunch and was just tugging a huge lump of dead wood from tangled undergrowth when I heard a noise. I looked around and there stood Jimmy, bare-chested, wearing just a pair of light blue sports shorts and his trainers. I felt my cock lurch as he looked up at me. "Hi Jimmy," I smiled tugging at the awkward log. "Can I help?" he asked moving forward and grabbing at the log, I was concerned he might get splinters so I stopped for a moment. "Shouldn't you be resting?" I said. He shrugged his shoulders, "Boring," he said, "thought I might find something to do instead." "Okay," I said and pointed at a dead trunk which had less dangerous looking branches hanging of it, "break of some of those branches," I said, "it'll make it easier to lift the larger log, the bigger boys can deal with that." "Sure," he grinned and set to. We worked solidly for about ten minutes and then carried our trophies over to the pile and threw them on top. I sat down on the grass and motioned him to do the same. "Enjoying camp?" I asked. "Oh yeah," he grinned, "my last pack didn't do so much with the scouts so this is great, our Akela was not much of a camper." "Yeah," I smiled, "This Akela camps out at least once a month at the hut, all the cubs like it and mums like it to cos they can always drop in for breakfast and check on their boys." "i heard that," he said, "so it is true, cool I'll look forward to that." We carried some more bits of wood over and I moved further away starting another pile. Jimmy worked steadily a smile or a laugh constantly playing around his mouth again I stopped for a breather and sat down on a large trunk, he stood before me. "You're cute," I told him bringing my face close to his, his boy in the sun smell was intoxicating. "My mum keeps saying so," he giggled and then he gave me a very cute sideways look out of his eyes, "I think your cute too," he grinned. "Cute enough to kiss?" I smiled holding my breath. He stuck his head on one side, "Do boys kiss?" he asked wonderingly. I nodded, "They do if they like each other and I like you," I told him, "so can I kiss you?" He thought about it and then shyly nodded. I kissed him gently on the lips and then licked my lips. "You taste of sunshine," I told him. He laughed and then licked his own lips, he twisted his mouth around and then said, "You taste, you taste," he paused to think and then added, "nice." "I'm glad," I said and held out my arms, he moved tentatively forward and I knelt down on the grass so we were face to face again. I kissed him some more, pushing harder and instinctively he put his arms around my neck and kissed me back. He tasted again of sun and boy and I wanted more of him, I slid my hands up his legs and tugged gently at the waistband of his shorts. The elasticated waistband initially gripped his naked skin and then as I applied more pressure the shorts began to slide down his thin legs. We carried on kissing, gently rubbing our lips together, I found it cute and even more arousing, His shorts once they were past his bony hips fell down bunching around his ankles and I discovered they were the type that had integral briefs, the ones with little air holes in them, this meant that he was almost naked now. I slid my hand round to his groin, feeling my way as he held my neck with his arms as we kissed, his cocklet felt thin to my touch, a squidgy worm of boy flesh and I gently rolled it between my fingertips. He stopped kissing now and loosened his arms, bending backwards to look down where I stroked his cocklet which was beginning to stiffen. "Should you be doing that?" he asked softly. I tore my eyes away from the beautiful sight of his lengthening cocklet and looked him directly in his eyes. "Do you like it?" I whispered, continuing to stroke the thin boy tube, it was much more stiffer now and I tickled his boy balls, tiny little hazel nut sized lumps in the translucent ball bag. He stood for a few moments whilst he considered his reply, I stroked him more intently as he thought, then "Yesss," he whispered. "Does it hurt?" I breathed, as I eased his foreskin down, the tip of his boyslit coming into view, the brilliant pink almost glowing in the sun. "No," he replied nodding his head at the same time. "Then if it doesn't hurt and you like it what's wrong with doing it?" I whispered licking his slightly parted lips." He stood quiet again obviously thinking, "Mummy says I shouldn't let strangers touch my private bits," he said and then gave a little moan as I squeezed his cocktip. "That feel nicer?" I asked and he nodded, instinctively his hips were moving and he pushed his cocklet into my hand a couple of time, "anyway I'm not a stranger now am I, I'm Skip," again he nodded, "and I like to make my boys feel nice and happy," I told him. "Nice an' happy?" he asked a confused look on his face. "Yes," I whispered and kissed his sweet lips again, "why don't you try it, if you don't like it then we can stop," I squeezed his cocktip as before and he wriggled delightedly. "Okay," he whispered. I sat down on the grass my back resting against the trunk and lifted him into my lap. I slid his trainers off and his shorts and inspected my naked prize, Jimmy was a thin boy, cute little round nipples, the teats of which were pronounced, his cocklet stuck up proud, it was about two inches long. He looked delectable and gazed up at me with a timorous look. I held his head in the crook of my arm and kissed him gently on the lips, this time pushing my tongue tip in between his lips to rub it along the tip of his own tongue. He trembled in my arms, I now began to caress his cocklet with firm swift strokes and alternated between kissing his lips and sucking gently on his nipples, each time I kissed him I pushed my tongue further and further into his mouth and also began to suck his own into mine, he soon cottoned on and his tentative attempts at French Kissing were further arousing. He began to wriggle and writhe in my lap as the pleasure started to work its eternal wonder through his youthful body, I started to wank him harder, he moaned and groaned uttering delightful wordless cries of delighted wonder. "SssssKip, Sssskip," he stuttered as his passion rose within him for the first ever time and then he twitched, shuddered and as I pulverised his cocklet with my fingers, he cried out as his cocklet pulsed, the tiny cockslit opening and closing several times as his body tried to ejaculate what was not yet there. I grinned, a self satisfied smirk as he wilted in my arms, "So was that nice and do you feel happy?" I gloated in his ear. "Ohhh yesss Skiiip," he sighed and I held him tight against me as he regained his breath and his body returned to normal. A few moments later he perked up and say up in my lap, squishing down on my lump of a cock that had been throbbing throughout his wank, he never asked nor commented on it and he had a beautiful happy smile on his face. "Thanks Skip," he said. "Anytime," I laughed and stroked his back feeling all his bones through his this skin. I put him down on his feet and he pulled on his shorts and stuck his feet in his trainers, we set about getting a further pile of wood together and I noticed he seemed invigorated after our little session. 'Such it is with some boys who have their first orgasm, it brings them alive in some way' I remember thinking. The pile of dead wood grew and I decided we had done enough. "That'll do Jimmy," I said, "we've done enough for the time being, lets head back to the first pile and carry some of it back to camp." "Okay Skip," he smiled and bounced alongside me as I directed him back to our first cache. I began to sort out a small load to carry back and Jimmy bent down to help out, as he did so he gave out a small cry of pain. "Ow," he said and stood up his back half bent. "What's wrong?" I asked very concerned. "It's my willy," he said his face grimacing with pain. "It's gone all stiff again." "Let me have a look?" I asked worried if he had done any damage. He stood still whilst I gently slid his shorts down again, it revealed a very stiff cocklet, pulsing hard and the very tip was completely exposed, red and angry looking. I examined it closely, there appeared to be no obvious sign of damage but I was concerned at his exposed glans, his foreskin remained trapped behind the helmet. Jimmy bent over to join me in my inspection. "Do you think it needs rubbing to make it better," he said a hopeful note in his voice. Surprised at his suggestion I looked at him, "Do you want me to?" I whispered and he nodded his head. Excited by his request I sought a place to sit down and chose a spot by a tree, the tree would support my back and provide shade from the afternoon sun. He pulled his shorts up to below his groin and shuffled behind me. I sat down and he tugged off his trainers and stepped out of his shorts, we resumed a similar position to our earlier one and started to wank him as before. As I kissed him he immediately opened his mouth and sucked my tongue inside delighted I caressed his cocklet and soon he was happily writhing and moaning on my lap, then he gave a small grunt, tensed and pulsed as his dry orgasm happened. I held him tight whilst he calmed down but he pushed me away. "It's not the same," he complained and looked up at him an annoyed look in his eyes. "Sometimes the second time is not so good," I explained, "especially if it happens soon after the first." "Oh," he said. "When can we do it so it feels better then?" he asked. I thought about it for a moment, never one to pass up an opportunity especially where a willing boy is concerned I said, "Well there is something else we could try that could be very nice for you. Would you like to try that?" He nodded eagerly and I asked him to stand up, his cute dicklet was now almost level with my mouth I leaned forward and licked the tip of his cocklet, he giggled at his and then gasped as I sucked him into my mouth, soon he was twisting and turning and then he was actually pushing his cocklet into my mouth, holding onto my shoulders as I sucked and licked away and then he let out a small cry as he shook whilst he came again, this dry orgasm was obviously much bigger than the previous dry cums. "How was that?" I asked. He beamed and waggled his hips his cocklet swaying in the breeze, "Wow Skip, I liked that, much nicer." "Good," I ruffled his hair, "perhaps we could do it again later, if you want." "yes please Skip," he said and held my hand as we walked over to the wood pile. The camp was beginning to stir as we returned to camp, Jimmy and I dropped the wood off and I sent him back to his tent where his sixer and the assigned scout would set him to work. I rushed to my tent, I wanted relief myself. I was in luck Simon the twelve-year-old scout who was sharing my sleeping bag that weekend was still in the tent, I had to wait whilst his fourteen-year-old brother finished fucking him and then as soon as Roy slid his cock out I jammed my own in. "Your eager Skip," he grinned as I rammed my cock in his sperm wet hole. "Your' pussy is very slick," I said as I began to fuck the boy. "Yeah," he grinned, "I've had a busy lunchtime, you're the fifth to fuck me, my pussy is very popular today." "That's because Skip gets you all night long," giggled his brother Roy, " and with all the cubs around, there isn't much chance to fuck you around the campsite like we would normally do, so the lunchtime rest period is the safest." "Oh," said Simon followed by, "Ooohhh," as I hit a steady rhythm across his prostate and he gasped and thrust up at me, aroused by me to sessions with Jimmy it did not take me long before I blasted my load into his well fucked boypussy, just managing to get him to have a small dry cum as I unloaded. Just as I as sliding out of him, the tent flap opened and the thirteen-year-old blonde haired twins, Jake and Larry entered. "Oh good," they spoke in unison, "Simon's still here," and they shed their shorts and trainers. END OF PART ONE To be continued....... 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