I can never seem to please Scoutmaster Ballard. Ever since I joined the Scouts.
He called me into his tent the other day and told me I needed to practice my oath. It was so humiliating. He made me stand there with my fingers up, saying it again and again.
He stood behind me, so close I could feel his breath on my neck. Then his hands were on my hips, and moving up onto my stomach. He reached around and started to undo my shorts, then suddenly we were kissing! I’ve never kissed someone before, so I just did what he did.
He told me to get down on all fours and I was kinda shocked when he knelt behind me and shoved his tongue into my asshole! I knew he was rubbing his dick at the same time and I instinctively knew that he wanted to have sex with me. I guess I also knew that I was going to let him have me.
I could feel him lining up his dick against my hole. Then I felt it pushing inside me. It took my breath away. It was agonizing and yet simultaneously ecstatic.
I grabbed my own cock and started playing with it. And then suddenly I was shooting and there was so much more of it than I’m used to.
He stared down at me as he jerked his thick, beautiful cock and seconds later the spunk was coming out of him and rolling down his shaft and onto my belly.
Then he lent over me and kissed me. Really passionately. And then he smiled. And I realized it was the first time I’d ever seen Scoutmaster Ballard smiling!!