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June 01, 2023 | Full Length Video : 21min 7sec
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A good Scout should know how to tie a good knot. And not just one—there are scores of variations, all with different uses and properties. Part of the skill of knot-tying is knowing which one to choose.

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Passing that knowledge on to the younger generation—which is what I’m doing now in my role as Scoutmaster—feels like protecting an ancient art. I invariably think about the Scoutmasters who helped me to hone my skills in this respect and I can’t help but feel incredibly proud to be associated with this noble organization.

It felt right to be instructing young Ethan in this particular craft. He and I have gotten real close over the past few months—and I mean real close. I don’t know if I’d go so far as to say that we were lovers, but we make love as often as we can creep away for some alone time. He’s a stunning boy, and a highly-talented Scout. I feel deeply honored to be opening his beautiful mind to new ideas and sensations.

He is gifted in many ways, but as of yet, knot-tying is not in his natural wheelhouse. He’ll get there eventually. Frankly, the longer it takes to master the skill, the more excuses I’ll have to give him one-to-one remedial instruction. He’s used to being good at things without too much effort, though, so it’s easy to see the frustration he feels when his fingers get in a tangle.

I like that he takes it so seriously, but his entire body will often tense up through the stress. The other day, I found myself absent-mindedly massaging his shoulders in response and, well, one thing led to another. Before long, I was kissing his stiff little neck and running my hands seductively all over his super-tense torso.

Within a few minutes the tightness in his body was dissipating, and heading to a far more appropriate part of his anatomy.

We started making out. His lips were velvet-soft and his breath smelled so sweet. Kissing him aroused me in the most intense way. My dick sprang to action and started demanding attention, oozing with pre-cum and leaving embarrassing marks on the front of my tight uniform pants. Whoever thought that beige was a good color for a uniform plainly either didn’t find uniforms sexy, or had never experienced hardcore pre-cum the way I do.

I stood behind Ethan and unbuckled his shorts. I casually allowed them to fall to the forest floor, exposing his stunning, peachy ass. I dropped to my knees and started to eat him out, spreading his cheeks with my fingers and getting my tongue deep into his hole until he was yelling and moaning. Just how I like him.

Delayed gratification is not really a phrase in my lexicon. Once I’ve started rimming a boy, I want to get my dick inside him pronto. Often, pre-cum and spit is all I need for lube. I dropped my pants and would have fucked him there and then if the boy hadn’t swung around and dutifully knelt down to suck me me. As he looked up at me with those big, innocent blue eyes, I thought, I may have entirely failed in my mission to teach him how to tie knots, but I’ve certainly taught him how to give the most sensational head! If only there was a badge for deep-throating.

As he sucked, I unzipped my shirt. The boy had said on many occasions how much he likes my hairy chest, so I figured I’d expose it to get his heart pounding that little bit faster.

We’d set up a table in the woods and I pushed him onto it with his legs spread wide apart. By that point I was so horny that the only thing I could think to do was shove my rock-hard dick into him. He let out a low groan of satisfaction as his ass muscles sucked me deep into his body.

I pounded him. We didn’t have much time and I needed to shoot my load. His ass really was incredible; the boy has learned how to squeeze me good and tight while I’m in there.

I pulled out and leaned against the table, encouraging him to stand in front of me and push himself backwards onto my dick. It’s a position I love. It’s curiously un-intimate, but it gives me a lot of thrusting power and because the boy is standing, he can use his hips and thighs to add further momentum to the ride. The downside is that it’s a position I can’t keep up for very long without wanting to explode. Sure enough, a couple of minutes later, I could feel the semen rising in my balls. I tried to fight the sensation, but I just wanted to nut deep inside his quivering body.

And so, I did. I came hard. I hadn’t shot for days, and I overflowed inside him. That precious liquid was gonna be dripping out of him for hours! I doubt it’ll help him focus on tying knots, but… that’s fine, really. I like him when he’s distracted.

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SCOUT ETHAN

This smooth-skinned, stunning twink has sexy blue eyes and a winning smile. He recently joined the scouts and it immediately became clear that he was emotionally and physically more mature than the other boys. When it comes to sex, he’s an innocent abroad, which is a shame, because this boy had a dick to die for!

Played by Ethan Tate
SCOUTMASTER BARRETT

Barrett became a scout leader last year but instantly found himself struggling to distance himself from the boys. This hairy-chested, sexy dude had been a scout in his younger years so just wanted to be one of the gang rather than a figure of authority. As a boy scout he regularly had crushes on his scoutmasters and always wondered what would have happened if his fantasies back then had become reality… There’s only one way to find out…

Played by Tucker Barrett
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Chapters
1. Scoutmaster’s Secret 21mn
My name is Scoutmaster Barrett, and I became a scout leader last year. Going back into the organization was always something I wanted to do. The scouts were a huge part of my younger years and some of my most formative experiences played out underneath the giant sky. I guess I wanted to recreate some of the adventures which had been so exciting for me in my youth, and ensure a new generation of young men had their eyes opened to more than just a sedentary world of computer games. One of the issues I’ve encountered in my new leadership role is my inability to entirely distance myself from the boys. The moment I put the uniform on, I find myself instantly transported back to my youth. Instead of feeling like a figure of authority, I just want to be part of the gang again. It’s more fun somehow. It makes me feel optimistic and I get the same old crazy kick from breaking the rules and naughtily staying up talking all night. I have to keep telling myself that the rules are there for a purpose and that I’m the guy who now has to enforce them! The biggest issue is suddenly remembering what a walking hormone I was during my years in the scouts. A sudden gust of wind was seemingly all it took to get my dick uncontrollably hard and I used to have the biggest crushes on the scoutmasters. Clearly my feelings were mostly one-sided, and of course nothing ever happened, except in my dreams, but there was one slightly younger leader who used to look at me in a way which made me giddy. I often wonder what would have happened if I’d been brave enough to make a move, or better still, if fate had thrown us together in a situation where we were alone for a long period of time. I used to have this fantasy of getting lost in the wilderness with him. It always got pretty steamy, despite my not having a clue what any of the things I was imagining doing with him would feel like in practise! In reality, all of my early sexual experiences were mediocre to say the least. I did a lot of fumbling about with boys my age, none of whom had any more sense of what was happening than I did. If only that Scoutmaster had taken me under his wing… All that stuff was whizzing around in the back of my mind when Ethan Tate joined the troop. Despite being the new boy, he instantly came across as more mature both physically and mentally than the other boys. He’d regularly seek the company of the scoutmasters and never seemed to be particularly interested in making friends with boys his own age. He intrigued me, and, of course, the more I looked at him, the more he seemed to look at me, and I rapidly started to get the sense that there was more than just friendliness in his eyes. It got pretty intense pretty quick. I’d catch him looking at me almost constantly. To begin with, when I glanced back, he’d instantly blush and look away, but, as time went on, he’d start to hold my gaze and I’d see the lustful thoughts flashing about behind his eyes. Sometimes the entire troop would be sitting in a big circle and I’d realize he was mirroring my movements. I’d casually rest my hand on my crotch and he’d subtly do the same thing. I’d run my finger up and down my thigh really slowly, and he’d follow suit a few seconds later. It was intoxicating. Then we started to talk in a kind of code. Every time we were alone for a few minutes, we’d talk about the idea of having some proper adult time together. I’d tell him there were things I wanted to show him, things he needed to learn and he’d knowingly nod and tell me he wanted me to teach him. And then fate moved in by giving us an afternoon alone together… We went and sat in my tent, real close to each other. We made small talk for a while and then I asked if he was ready. He said he was, so I told him what was about to happen needed to remain a complete secret. He nodded in agreement, plainly unable to speak because his heart was beating so fast. I ran my hand seductively over his knee just to make sure we were both on the same page, and when he didn’t flinch, I moved in for a kiss. He was plainly desperately nervous and it instantly became clear that we were already in new territory for him. The boy was obviously as pure as pure could be and I had the great honor and responsibility of giving him his first true sexual experience. The thought made what we were doing all the more erotic. I pressed my lips against his. My bearded face brushed against his soft, smooth cheek. We kissed tenderly. He took to it like a duck to water and followed my lead like a good scout. I undid his shirt and started to get us both naked. We were like yin and yang. His smooth, porcelain white skin seemed like the perfect bed-fellow for my heavily hairy body. I wanted to touch every inch of him. I wanted him to feel the overwhelming pleasure of an experienced man’s touch. I knew I was going to be able to take things as far as I wanted, and, as my fingers made contact with his ass for the first time, I found myself wondering if this was the right time to take his virginity. I pulled his underpants down and was astounded by the size and shape of his dick. There must have been nine inches down there to play with and it was heavily curved in a way that excited me beyond words. I got him lying on his front and started to eat him out. He tasted like nectar. I allowed my tongue to run between his cheeks and then pushed it deep into his hole. His breathing instantly became heavy, and within seconds, he was panting and gasping, his entire back suddenly covered in thousands of goosebumps. I spat onto my hand and pushed a finger into his ass, which seemed to slide in without too much issue. I felt a sort of rush passing through my body which told me that the moment had arrived. This boy was about to become a man! My cock was suddenly rock hard at the thought and I found myself pulling his ass cheeks apart and lining it up with his tight little hole. I took things real slow as much to protect him as to savor the very special moment. Fucking the boy was a very beautiful thing. I took him initially from behind and my dick seemed to glide in and out of him like it had been tailor-made for his tight little body. He was biting his lip a little, but the groans he was uttering suggested he was experiencing sensations which were nearer to pleasure than pain. It was certainly unrelentingly pleasurable for me! I got him onto his back so that I could look down at his perfect face and see the effect I was having on him. It felt so wonderful to be giving him his first experience. The pre-cum was flying out of his dick, leaving sticky pools of lust on his belly and coating his hand in a thin, glossy film. I thought about my own Scoutmaster back in the day, wondering how different things would have been if we’d been able to do the same thing. The idea made me go harder and I grabbed Ethan’s big dick as I fucked him. I could sense I was getting close and just as the semen started to rise, I felt him gripping my dick with his ass muscles for the first time. The sensation immediately tipped me over the edge. Cum exploded from my dick and gushed deep into his belly in a fountain of pure ecstasy. This was a moment neither of us would ever be able to forget.
2. The Pledge 21mn
Entering a troop as a new Scoutmaster can be a little intimidating, but I feel like I’ve settled in pretty well. The fellow leaders have been really welcoming. The scouts, too! And so well-behaved. I knew I’d made the right move as soon as I attended my first outing. It’s not just that this new bunch are polite and eager, they’re distractingly hot as well! I guess, if I’m being honest, I’ve always found younger men sexy. What can I say? I’m a sucker for uncontrolled, raging hormones! I try hard not to act on the impulses, but occasionally a boy crosses my path who becomes utterly impossible to ignore. This was the case with young Ethan. I could tell from the moment I set eyes on him that he was promising. He’d shoot me these wanton, lingering looks which grew with intensity and eventually became utterly distracting. And when we were put together in a tent overnight , I knew the moment had come to move things to the next level… Since then, Ethan has shown to be a great (and discrete) Scout). I knew he’d be right for Elite Scouts, so I asked him into the Scoutmasters’ office for him to take his pledge. I sat him down at the table in the main office. I subtly locked the door. Ethan looked so cute sitting there in his uniform. My dick was instantly throbbing uncontrollably in my pants as it started sending somewhat desperate orders to my brain! I stood Ethan up to start his pledge. There’s something inherently erotic about placing an Elite Scout pin on a boy’s uniform. It’s a life-changing moment for him as he’s entering a world of adventure and excitement, but it’s also the moment when a boy begins his transition into real manhood. With Ethan, the moment felt particularly loaded. It was full of lingering looks and subtle touches which became increasingly sexualized. Despite our history, we tried our best to maintain the decorum and ceremony that the moment required. But it didn’t last long. I guess the tipping point happened when my hand drifted to his crotch. The boy was hard-as-a-rock down there, and as I ran my hand over the impressive bulge, he started moaning quietly. Before I had the chance to properly congratulate Ethan on becoming an Elite Scout, we were kissing. His lips were rosy red and surprisingly cold. His clothes had clearly been recently laundered and his skin smelt and tasted clean and fresh. He was a great kisser. Better than our night in the tent! Perhaps he’d practiced with the other boys. I started to undress him, knowing I shouldn’t have been doing what I was doing, but fuelled by the absolute taboo of the situation. With every second, I wanted him more… He was soon entirely naked, save for his hat and neckerchief. There was something exciting about being fully clothed in my uniform while he was naked. I felt unbelievably powerful, somehow. This entire encounter was mine to shape. Ethan himself was mine to shape. I could tell we both wanted to go further, and we would have another moment of passion… I dropped to my knees and started sucking on his giant, curved cock. I wanted him to feel sensations he’d never felt before, so I pulled out every trick in the bag until he was gasping and shaking with pleasure. I got him to climb up onto the table and present himself to me like a thoroughbred horse at a country show! At that stage, I started to undress myself. I moved around the table and gave his tight hole a good seeing to with my hungry tongue. He moaned excitedly. As I undid my pants and pulled out my throbbing dick, I wondered if anyone else had been inside him! A boy like this is certainly special, and I could hardly contain myself as I got closer and closer to cumming…
3. The Campsite 29mn
I was feeling a little nervous around the other scouts, but started to find comfort in knowing the Scoutmasters were always there to help me get comfortable. After a rough week of camping with the other Scoutboys, Scoutmaster Wheeler said he’d like to have some time practicing skills at a campsite one-on-one. I jumped at the chance to learn more and have his guided hand steer me in the right direction. As we walked to the campsite I could feel Scoutmaster Wheeler's eyes looking me over, in a protective way most of the time, but his eyes also lingered a little longer than most people’s. I couldn’t wait to get to the campsite so he could teach me what he knows. Once we arrived, I sat down and told him how much fun I’ve been having. He apologized to me that I have to hang out with the older guys, and I immediately told him that I didn’t mind. He smiled at me while placing his hand on my shoulder and said “I know a way we can have more fun… can you keep a secret?” I looked into his eyes and felt a rush of adrenaline. He grabbed my neckerchief and pulled me close; his warm lips grazing mine. Soon I felt his tongue massaging mine. He tasted good as his mustache rubbed against my smooth face. We moved inside the tent and continued kissing, slowly unbuttoning his shirt to reveal his hairy chest. I couldn’t help but immediately rub his hairs beneath my fingertips, grazing his nipples and discovering the crevices of his lean torso. He pulled off my shirt and grabbed onto my smooth body, moving behind me while still kissing me. His big hands ran down to my hardening cock. I turned around and undid his belt buckle so he could slide off his pants. I didn’t even remember my own shorts coming off, but next thing I knew I was pulling his already-rock-hard cock out of his underwear. He put his hand on mine so we were stroking him together. I needed to see what he tasted like, so I slowly licked the top of his cock, tasting bits of salty precum that leaked out of him. I’m definitely savoring the flavor of my Scoutmaster! He pulled me in for a kiss then pushed my head back down on to his cock while moaning. I started to take more and more of him inside my mouth until he was completely buried in my throat. He moaned so loudly I could tell he couldn’t get enough. He said to do it again. He moaned louder this time. I think I unlocked something inside him because his eyes looked hungry as he lifted me up and turned me around. He used his cock to play with my hole through my thin white underwear. Rubbing against the fabric and forcing my ass into his throbbing cock was fueling his hunger. He peeled off my underwear and pushed me into position. He leaned closer to my hole and whispered, “Can I taste it?” Immediately I said yes! There’s nothing more I wanted than for him to pull my cheeks apart and start warming up my hole with his spit. Slowly he kissed my hole, and then out of nowhere, he started to ravenously eat inside me, pulling my cheeks apart like they were in the way, fucking my hole with his warm tongue while he stroked my cock. He leaned over me, throbbing against me saying “Do you want it?” And without thought I said, “yes, sir.” He fit inside like a glove, his cock throbbing through the walls of my hole. Pumping harder and harder as his dick reached the deepest part of me, he covered my mouth so no one could hear us. Asking if I could stay quiet while the full length of his cock slid in and out of my hole, I firmly nodded yes. He put his lips on mine and said he was proud of me… all while his perfect cock stretched the insides of my hole…
4. The Hike 19mn
I’m crazy about Ethan. I knew he was special the moment I laid eyes on him. Holding him in my arms and kissing him that first time almost blew my mind. It was the biggest honor to take his virginity. Of course, I played it way too cool to begin with. My head got in the way. I wasn’t sure it was hugely appropriate for a man of my age to become so attached to someone young enough to be my son. But when I discovered he’d been messing about with some of the other Scoutmasters, well, that dirty, little green-eyed monster inside of me started to make itself known! I decided to take Ethan on a hike - just the two of us. I needed to be alone with him. I needed to work out if he felt as strongly about me as I was starting to feel about him. I deliberately timed our hike to arrive back at camp when no one else would be around. I had it all planned out in my head. We’d hike, we’d laugh, we’d talk about feelings, then, we’d arrived back at camp and fuck like rabbits! It didn’t quite go according to plan. We walked for miles, but I just kept getting all tongue-tied. By the time we got back to camp, we’d talked about pretty much everything except the one thing I wanted to discuss. Angry with myself, I wandered off into the woods to take a leak, hoping to pluck up enough courage to broach the subject. My dick, of course, had been rock-hard all day, and it took forever for the flow to start! I suddenly heard footsteps and turned around to discover Ethan walking towards me. I made absolutely no attempt to hide my hard-on. If my mouth couldn’t find the words, I’d let my dick do the talking. And, of course, the moment he saw my big, swollen cock, he was entirely unable to look at anything else! He fumbled to unzip his shorts. I could tell his whole body was trembling with excitement. I simply smiled and shuffled a little closer to him. His shorts fell to the ground and I was excited to note that he was sporting a fairly spectacular erection! Within a millisecond, we were jerking away like a pair of naughty school boys. From then on, we couldn’t get enough of each other. We were groping and kissing like love-crazed teenagers. I was getting so into it that I almost forgot we were standing in the middle of the campsite! Part of me didn’t care, but the sensible Scoutmaster’s voice in the back of my mind reminded me that I needed to be prepared and on guard at all times… So I suggested we take ourselves into one of the tents. Once inside, we both felt more relaxed. Things were able to go a little more slowly and we started to make out like proper lovers. I could finally show him how special he is, how important he is to me… We slowly got naked and he began to wrap those beautiful, soft lips of his around the shaft of my rock-solid dick. It felt amazing. It occurred to me that his little indiscretions with the other Scoutmasters may have helped him finesse his craft. My hand made its way down to his tight ass, and I pushed a finger inside. I quickly had him on all fours. He arched his back and presented his beautiful hole to me expectantly. I asked if he wanted it, and without answering, he dutifully lay on his back and spread his legs seductively… like a good boy. Pushing my dick into his tight ass was a sensation I’ll never forget. There was some resistance to begin with, but then I felt myself being pulled into him - almost as though there was some sort of magnetic force tugging me inside. I started to slide in and out of him — slowly to begin with — all the while gazing down at his cute little face that had a look of pure, deep pleasure. As I started to pump him a little harder he began to groan and that just made me want to go deeper and faster until the boy was gasping and moaning uncontrollably. I needed him to see that I was the best. I needed him to feel addicted to me. I banged him from behind, then from the side, but eventually I found myself just wanting to stare down into his stunning ice-blue eyes, so I slung him onto his back again and held one of his legs up, pumping him mercilessly. He came with very little warning. His dick swelled up like crazy and then ropes of semen started flying across his stomach. I nutted inside him pretty darn quickly after that, pumping a massive load into him. The look on his face told me everything I needed to know… we’re not done. We’re nowhere near done. In fact, this thing’s only just started. That boy is mine.
5. Learning the Ropes 22mn
A good Scout should know how to tie a good knot. And not just one—there are scores of variations, all with different uses and properties. Part of the skill of knot-tying is knowing which one to choose. Passing that knowledge on to the younger generation—which is what I’m doing now in my role as Scoutmaster—feels like protecting an ancient art. I invariably think about the Scoutmasters who helped me to hone my skills in this respect and I can’t help but feel incredibly proud to be associated with this noble organization. It felt right to be instructing young Ethan in this particular craft. He and I have gotten real close over the past few months—and I mean real close. I don’t know if I’d go so far as to say that we were lovers, but we make love as often as we can creep away for some alone time. He’s a stunning boy, and a highly-talented Scout. I feel deeply honored to be opening his beautiful mind to new ideas and sensations. He is gifted in many ways, but as of yet, knot-tying is not in his natural wheelhouse. He’ll get there eventually. Frankly, the longer it takes to master the skill, the more excuses I’ll have to give him one-to-one remedial instruction. He’s used to being good at things without too much effort, though, so it’s easy to see the frustration he feels when his fingers get in a tangle. I like that he takes it so seriously, but his entire body will often tense up through the stress. The other day, I found myself absent-mindedly massaging his shoulders in response and, well, one thing led to another. Before long, I was kissing his stiff little neck and running my hands seductively all over his super-tense torso. Within a few minutes the tightness in his body was dissipating, and heading to a far more appropriate part of his anatomy. We started making out. His lips were velvet-soft and his breath smelled so sweet. Kissing him aroused me in the most intense way. My dick sprang to action and started demanding attention, oozing with pre-cum and leaving embarrassing marks on the front of my tight uniform pants. Whoever thought that beige was a good color for a uniform plainly either didn’t find uniforms sexy, or had never experienced hardcore pre-cum the way I do. I stood behind Ethan and unbuckled his shorts. I casually allowed them to fall to the forest floor, exposing his stunning, peachy ass. I dropped to my knees and started to eat him out, spreading his cheeks with my fingers and getting my tongue deep into his hole until he was yelling and moaning. Just how I like him. Delayed gratification is not really a phrase in my lexicon. Once I’ve started rimming a boy, I want to get my dick inside him pronto. Often, pre-cum and spit is all I need for lube. I dropped my pants and would have fucked him there and then if the boy hadn’t swung around and dutifully knelt down to suck me me. As he looked up at me with those big, innocent blue eyes, I thought, I may have entirely failed in my mission to teach him how to tie knots, but I’ve certainly taught him how to give the most sensational head! If only there was a badge for deep-throating. As he sucked, I unzipped my shirt. The boy had said on many occasions how much he likes my hairy chest, so I figured I’d expose it to get his heart pounding that little bit faster. We’d set up a table in the woods and I pushed him onto it with his legs spread wide apart. By that point I was so horny that the only thing I could think to do was shove my rock-hard dick into him. He let out a low groan of satisfaction as his ass muscles sucked me deep into his body. I pounded him. We didn’t have much time and I needed to shoot my load. His ass really was incredible; the boy has learned how to squeeze me good and tight while I’m in there. I pulled out and leaned against the table, encouraging him to stand in front of me and push himself backwards onto my dick. It’s a position I love. It’s curiously un-intimate, but it gives me a lot of thrusting power and because the boy is standing, he can use his hips and thighs to add further momentum to the ride. The downside is that it’s a position I can’t keep up for very long without wanting to explode. Sure enough, a couple of minutes later, I could feel the semen rising in my balls. I tried to fight the sensation, but I just wanted to nut deep inside his quivering body. And so, I did. I came hard. I hadn’t shot for days, and I overflowed inside him. That precious liquid was gonna be dripping out of him for hours! I doubt it’ll help him focus on tying knots, but… that’s fine, really. I like him when he’s distracted.
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