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ScoutBoys
Starring Cole Blue and Reece Scott
March 18, 2024 | Full Length Video : 28min 10sec
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It’s difficult to explain quite what a profound effect Scout Cole has had on me. Until I met him, I was leading a fairly uneventful life. Many might describe it as boring. Sure, I’m a divorcee and no one ever leaves their wife without a considerable amount of drama, but because sex is something which always seemed to get me into trouble, I’d been content to view it as a thing of the past. That was until I met Cole…

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I’d always wanted to give something back to the community, and becoming a Scout leader seemed like the perfect way to pass on some of the skills and knowledge I had acquired during my lifetime. Scouting was something I took seriously as a boy and, if I’m honest, I wanted to re-discover the sense of wide-eyed innocence and enthusiasm I felt for pretty much everything back in those days. So I signed up, and within weeks had completed my training as was volunteering for my local troop.

Cole stood out from the other ScoutBoys. He’s as tall as he is handsome. He’s blond, blue-eyed, focused and obedient, but he’s also something of an enigma. His voice is surprisingly deep and resonant, but at times he can come across as almost cripplingly shy. I felt privileged to be tasked with overseeing his progression into the Elite Scouts. It’s a great honor for any young man, but I somehow knew that he could be trusted to take his new role incredibly seriously.

His oath, of course, was word perfect. Even in my short time as a Scoutmaster, I’ve heard some disastrous renditions of those all-important words, but Scout Cole breezed through them and gave me a sense that he meant everything he was saying. He looked so handsome in his uniform. I felt a rush of excitement as I opened the box with his pin in it and then felt my hands shaking inexplicably as I attached it to his pocket.

In retrospect I realize I was experiencing a pure bolt of sexual adrenaline. I think perhaps, in that moment, I’d convinced myself I’d developed nothing but a harmless crush on the boy—just as I’d had all those unmentionable crushes on other boys and, in fact, many of the Scoutmasters when I was Cole’s age. Sadly, these days, I have the body of a red-blooded male, one who discovered at that very moment that he hadn’t had sex for way too long and was desperate to remedy this. The more I tried to dismiss the idea, the more intense the feelings became.

And then I guess it just happened. One second I was pushing his chin up to encourage him to stand with more confidence and the next, I was kissing him. And the moment I started, it became almost impossible to stop. His lips were full and soft and he kissed back with extreme passion. I felt my hand being drawn down to his crotch, which I groped inquisitively. He was already rock-hard and I was utterly astonished by the size of his dick. He began to groan as I started to unbutton his tight-fitting uniform shirt. He knew what was coming. That boy was no newbie.

I stood behind him, twisting his nipples and pulling his head back to kiss him, before unbuckling his belt and pushing down his shorts. He held his breath expectantly, his enormous cock twitching uncontrollably in his underpants, helplessly spewing ribbons of pre-cum into the fabric. I encouraged him to squat on the desk and present his smooth, sexy ass to me.

I guess I’d made up my mind I was going to fuck him and wouldn’t deviate from this particular mission until he told me to stop, which, somehow, I knew he wasn’t going to do. I got my tongue lodged firmly inside his ass, my thick mustache gently tickling his soft butt cheeks as I began to undress myself. I work hard on my physique. Ironically, when I stopped having sex, I found myself becoming increasingly obsessed with the gym, and honing my body in a way that my 30-something self could only have dreamed of doing. There’s not an ounce of fat on me.

My dick was almost bursting out of my pants and I knew I had to release it from its captivity. Scout Cole jerked himself frantically and we kissed hungrily as I removed what was left of my clothing. He fell to his knees like a good Scoutboy, pushed down my underpants and immediately started to suck me off. His wet lips slid up and down my huge shaft with immense ease and he was soon taking me deep into his throat.

I threw him down onto the desk and wasted no time whatsoever. I spat on my dick and pushed the entire beast into him. He was tight beyond words, but it almost felt as though his butt had been tailor-made for me.

I was able to get all 9-inches of my manhood into him, all the way up to my tingling balls. As I rammed my dick in and out, I wondered why the hell I’d gotten to a place where I thought I’d live a sex-free life. Fucking Scout Cole was pleasurable in an almost otherworldly way. I have seldom felt so powerful or so profoundly turned on. Sure, it was probably the most inappropriate thing I’ve ever done in my life but then again, my life had been a fairly colorless place up until this point.

He was rock-hard throughout. There was no doubt; he was finding it very exciting. I got him onto his back on the desk and stood between his well-spread legs pushing myself back into him again and looking down into his beautiful face as he gritted his teeth in near disbelief, his dick now squirting jets of pre-cum. In that position I was able to really let him have it, and lemme tell you, I did not hold back. Frankly, I wouldn’t have been able to even if I’d wanted to.

A few more strokes and I got that old-familiar orgasmic feeling. The semen flew out of my dick, lining his insides with a thick layer of cream. Scout Cole was mine.

Credits
Director: Brian Fitzgibbons
Producer: Legrand Wolf
Characters
SCOUT COLE

Scout Cole is a model for others to look up to. Tall, handsome, well educated, fit, knows his knots, and gets along great with scouts and scout leaders alike. The older men know they can trust Cole to lead in their place, often putting him in charge of smaller adventures with newer scouts. He’s handy with a compass and rope, making him a natural when it comes to hiking in the great outdoors. Beneath the well decorated uniform is a well developed young man, with not only a warm, friendly spirit, but a big cock as well!

Played by Cole Blue
SCOUTMASTER SCOTT

This handsome, gray-haired DILF took early retirement and signed up as a scoutmaster to regain a little bit of the wide-eyed optimism of his early life. Having largely avoided sex since his messy divorce some years ago, he’s become a ticking time bomb, ready to explode in a lustful frenzy when the right opportunity presents itself. And with a dick the size of his, sparks are sure to fly.

Played by Reece Scott
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Scout Cole

Scout Cole: Chapters
1. Tick Check 20mn
I guess you could call me an experienced Scout. I’m certainly one of the oldest boys in our troop and I’ve earned more badges than anyone else. Being one of the older boys means I get a few choice perks. I get to push to the front of the food line, I get to order the younger boys about and, more excitingly, I get to stay up later than the others when we’re out camping. I love those late nights around the campfire, telling ghost stories and toasting marshmallows under the stars. It sounds like the ultimate cliche, but it’s the most incredible feeling. The best part of it is hanging out with the Scoutmasters. Once the younger scouts are in bed, they chill out a bit and you start to get a sense of who they really are. My favorite Scoutmaster is definitely Dietrich. During the day, he can be a bit on the stern-side. I’ve seen him tearing strips of some of the cockier boys and I used to be really terrified of him. But I’ve learned over time that his bark is a lot worse than his bite. If you work hard, pay attention and you’re respectful to him… he’s as nice as pie. I love hanging out with him in the evenings. He cracks jokes and messes about doing these real funny impersonations. The more time I spend with him, the cooler he seems to get. And I guess the more handsome I find him… It all started with a dream. It was definitely the most erotic dream I’ve ever had and it was all about Scoutmaster Dietrich. It was so vivid. So sensual. I could smell him. Taste him. I can genuinely say that I’d never thought about him in that way up until then, but I woke up the next morning unable to think about anything else. And ever since, whenever I see him, I blush and my penis immediately starts swelling! Yesterday morning, we ended up alone together. The others went for a swim in the lake, but Dietrich said he needed one of the older boys to stay behind and learn how to do something called a “tick check.” He was looking at me as he said it, so I volunteered, and, then, as the others tramped off, I started to feel real nervous at the thought of being alone with him. A tick check is literally just that. You need to check your body for ticks and critters before getting into a tent. Scoutmaster Dietrich was telling me all sorts of gross stuff about tick bites and something called Lyme disease, which I only remember because he made a joke about lemons. Most of the time, I was just staring at him, thinking how tall and good-looking he is while wondering what I needed to do to make him feel the same way about me! He murmured something about showing me how to check someone else’s body for ticks before dropping to his knees and starting to rub his hands over my thigh. Then he rolled down my socks and examined my shin. I was shocked for a moment, and then I started to feel the blood rushing, first to my face (I must have been the color of beet) and then to my groin. I was so embarrassed. I was in a real tight pair of shorts and there was nothing whatsoever to cover the bulge. Then he turned me around and shoved the palm of his hand right up the leg of my shorts - all the way up to my butt! He was being pretty matter-of-fact about it. It probably shouldn’t have turned me on, but by the time he told me to take my shirt off, I was quivering with excitement! Of course, I tried to stay cool. I kept telling myself that he was checking me for ticks, which is probably the least erotic thing that two men can do together, but then I’d look at his handsome face and start blushing and trembling… and longing! Jesus! Once my top was off, he told me to remove my shorts. The horniness of the situation was immediately replaced by complete embarrassment. There he was, completely clothed, with me naked but for a pair of skimpy underpants. I felt a bit vulnerable to be honest, and was gonna say something, but he just carried on with the inspection, casually raising my arms and running his hands over my chest and back. Then he told me to lose the underwear and I was so shocked that I just froze. I could hear him rather calmly saying something like “you gotta do it” so I took a deep breath and took them off. He got on his knees again and started prodding and poking at me. He grabbed my balls, pushed them up and looked between my legs. Of course, the moment he touched me down there, I could feel my dick swelling again, and then, when he turned me around and told me to bend over before starting to check between my ass cheeks, I was back into the world of trying to suppress all the unhelpfully erotic thoughts which were bouncing about in my brain! Then I smelt his scent; a real dark, tobacco-like scent, and realized it was the smell from my dream… and, well, from that moment on, he could have done whatever the hell he needed to do to me and checked for ticks wherever he goddam wanted. I turned back to face him, dick hard as a rock, and he just smiled, grabbed it and said, “looks like you’re liking this” before saying, “alright, my turn…” Before I knew it, he was undressing in front of me. He kept shooting me these little sexy glances as he revealed more and more flesh. That bastard knew the effect he was having on me, and it suddenly became more than clear that he wanted to tease the hell out of me. Then he unzipped his shorts and looked real hard at me before revealing the bulge in his underpants. My mouth must have dropped open there and then. I don’t know whether I was more shocked or excited, whether I was more surprised by the size of the bulge in his underpants or the fact that there was a prominent, visible bulge there at all! Then he told me to look him over, and I started blushing again as I ran my hands distractedly over his ripped body. I wasn’t sure if I was allowed to push his underpants down, but he seemed okay with the idea. His cock got caught in the fabric and then bounced back up like a soldier standing to attention. I just didn’t know where to look, so I turned him around and started to examine his butt, which was like some sort of piece of beautifully-chiseled marble! Then he turned back around and made it clear he wanted me to check under his balls, and I felt real stupid because I was so turned on and then all I could think of was my dream and how huge his dick was in the flesh and how I wanted Scoutmaster Dietrich more than I’ve wanted anything in my life before… I got on my knees to check his legs, but immediately realized his insanely big dick was right in my face. I tried to look away, but I kept being drawn back to it… And then it was in my mouth. I don’t really know how it happened but I sucked it like the most precious gift, desperate to please my master, wanting him with every inch of my shaking body. I kept looking up at him, worrying if I looked away, I’d somehow wake up from another dream. He stood me up and we kissed so passionately. He was gentle and tender. It literally took my breath away. Then he unzipped the tent and told us we needed to get inside away from prying eyes. My heart started racing. He didn’t want a quick snog, he wanted more. He wanted me! Once in the tent, we knelt on the ground and kissed some more. I didn’t want it to stop, but he told me to bend over before ramming his tongue and then his fingers deep into my hole. The sensation was incredible. With every movement of his tongue I felt more like his boy. I was his to use however he wanted. Our bodies were finally gonna be united. The next thing I knew, I was on all fours and he was lining his dick up with my hole. And then, bang, he was pushing himself into me, and I felt like I was being torn apart. Intense doesn’t even come close to describing how it felt. The sensation of his giant meat sliding in and out of me, gently grinding up and down, deep inside my body was immense; agonizing, yet intimate beyond words. He started to fuck me harder and faster. I guess I was opening up for him but it genuinely felt like he was trying to push his entire body into mine. His dick was so far up in me that I felt it might start fucking my own dick… from the inside! He was really pummelling me, banging his beautiful meat into me with such force that all I could do was yell - it was almost like he wanted to fuck a baby into me. Then his breathing went real shallow and I could tell he was gonna cum. All I could think was that I hoped he was gonna shoot his precious load into me. I don’t know why I wanted it so much. But the thought was so incredible that I realized I was about to shoot. And seconds later, I could feel the semen spraying out of me uncontrollably as Dietrich continued to ram me from behind. Then I felt his dick exploding deep inside me. I could feel it twitching as he pumped round after round of his beautiful semen into me while the cream continued to drip from my dick. He carried on thrusting into me for some time after shooting. It was like he wanted to make sure everything stayed up there, so I’d know I was his. But I already knew I was with every fiber of my being. I’m his to use as often as he wants.
2. The Pledge 29mn
It’s difficult to explain quite what a profound effect Scout Cole has had on me. Until I met him, I was leading a fairly uneventful life. Many might describe it as boring. Sure, I’m a divorcee and no one ever leaves their wife without a considerable amount of drama, but because sex is something which always seemed to get me into trouble, I’d been content to view it as a thing of the past. That was until I met Cole… I’d always wanted to give something back to the community, and becoming a Scout leader seemed like the perfect way to pass on some of the skills and knowledge I had acquired during my lifetime. Scouting was something I took seriously as a boy and, if I’m honest, I wanted to re-discover the sense of wide-eyed innocence and enthusiasm I felt for pretty much everything back in those days. So I signed up, and within weeks had completed my training as was volunteering for my local troop. Cole stood out from the other ScoutBoys. He’s as tall as he is handsome. He’s blond, blue-eyed, focused and obedient, but he’s also something of an enigma. His voice is surprisingly deep and resonant, but at times he can come across as almost cripplingly shy. I felt privileged to be tasked with overseeing his progression into the Elite Scouts. It’s a great honor for any young man, but I somehow knew that he could be trusted to take his new role incredibly seriously. His oath, of course, was word perfect. Even in my short time as a Scoutmaster, I’ve heard some disastrous renditions of those all-important words, but Scout Cole breezed through them and gave me a sense that he meant everything he was saying. He looked so handsome in his uniform. I felt a rush of excitement as I opened the box with his pin in it and then felt my hands shaking inexplicably as I attached it to his pocket. In retrospect I realize I was experiencing a pure bolt of sexual adrenaline. I think perhaps, in that moment, I’d convinced myself I’d developed nothing but a harmless crush on the boy—just as I’d had all those unmentionable crushes on other boys and, in fact, many of the Scoutmasters when I was Cole’s age. Sadly, these days, I have the body of a red-blooded male, one who discovered at that very moment that he hadn’t had sex for way too long and was desperate to remedy this. The more I tried to dismiss the idea, the more intense the feelings became. And then I guess it just happened. One second I was pushing his chin up to encourage him to stand with more confidence and the next, I was kissing him. And the moment I started, it became almost impossible to stop. His lips were full and soft and he kissed back with extreme passion. I felt my hand being drawn down to his crotch, which I groped inquisitively. He was already rock-hard and I was utterly astonished by the size of his dick. He began to groan as I started to unbutton his tight-fitting uniform shirt. He knew what was coming. That boy was no newbie. I stood behind him, twisting his nipples and pulling his head back to kiss him, before unbuckling his belt and pushing down his shorts. He held his breath expectantly, his enormous cock twitching uncontrollably in his underpants, helplessly spewing ribbons of pre-cum into the fabric. I encouraged him to squat on the desk and present his smooth, sexy ass to me. I guess I’d made up my mind I was going to fuck him and wouldn’t deviate from this particular mission until he told me to stop, which, somehow, I knew he wasn’t going to do. I got my tongue lodged firmly inside his ass, my thick mustache gently tickling his soft butt cheeks as I began to undress myself. I work hard on my physique. Ironically, when I stopped having sex, I found myself becoming increasingly obsessed with the gym, and honing my body in a way that my 30-something self could only have dreamed of doing. There’s not an ounce of fat on me. My dick was almost bursting out of my pants and I knew I had to release it from its captivity. Scout Cole jerked himself frantically and we kissed hungrily as I removed what was left of my clothing. He fell to his knees like a good Scoutboy, pushed down my underpants and immediately started to suck me off. His wet lips slid up and down my huge shaft with immense ease and he was soon taking me deep into his throat. I threw him down onto the desk and wasted no time whatsoever. I spat on my dick and pushed the entire beast into him. He was tight beyond words, but it almost felt as though his butt had been tailor-made for me. I was able to get all 9-inches of my manhood into him, all the way up to my tingling balls. As I rammed my dick in and out, I wondered why the hell I’d gotten to a place where I thought I’d live a sex-free life. Fucking Scout Cole was pleasurable in an almost otherworldly way. I have seldom felt so powerful or so profoundly turned on. Sure, it was probably the most inappropriate thing I’ve ever done in my life but then again, my life had been a fairly colorless place up until this point. He was rock-hard throughout. There was no doubt; he was finding it very exciting. I got him onto his back on the desk and stood between his well-spread legs pushing myself back into him again and looking down into his beautiful face as he gritted his teeth in near disbelief, his dick now squirting jets of pre-cum. In that position I was able to really let him have it, and lemme tell you, I did not hold back. Frankly, I wouldn’t have been able to even if I’d wanted to. A few more strokes and I got that old-familiar orgasmic feeling. The semen flew out of my dick, lining his insides with a thick layer of cream. Scout Cole was mine.
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