Scouting

Category: Male-Male (MM)
Submitted by: ~anonymous Age: 50 Gender: Male

I just came across this site. Pretty good. It brought back things from when I was in Scouts. That was when it was Boy Scouts, no girls allowed.

Scouting was a lot of fun---in a lot of ways. Actually the first troop I was in was kind of a drag but then we moved and I joined another one. I started going just before summer camp, so I wasnâ......t familiar with the guys when I got there. The Senior Patrol Leader was assigning tent-mates for the platform tents that each had two cots in them. When he got to me, he smiled and said, â......Oh, youâ......re the new guy. I can put you with Flip.â...... Flipâ......s real name was Phillip but everybody called him Flip, as in â......flipped-outâ...... since he was always doing kooky things. But he seemed nice enough, about my age, just starting high school, short brown hair, medium build.

The first night there after lights-out I was lying in the dark feeling horny, when from Flipâ......s cot on the other side of the tent I hear the rustle of covers and clothing and then there is the slip-slip-slip sound of skin on skin. Well, Iâ......m no dummy and it takes me about 2.5 seconds to join in. We are going at it pretty quick but trying not to make too much noise, like we both know the other one is doing it but we donâ......t want to be too obvious about it. Itâ......s not too long before we both blow our loads and I am wondering what to do with the goop in my hand when I hear this loud slurpy-sloshy noise from the other side. Heâ......s doing it AGAIN, this time with his cum, and itâ......s not quiet. Iâ......m not that bold (yet) and so I just lick my hand off and listen to the noise on the other side of the tent getting louder till his cot started to squeak. Then he gasped once when he came and he must have gone right to sleep afterwards, exhausted. I thought I realized what the Senior Patrol Leader was joking about, but there was more.

The next afternoon was rainy so we were all hanging around in our tents. A couple of other guys had come over to hang out with us. Flip was lying on his cot with his legs drawn up so I could sit down at the foot end while the other two guys were sitting on my cot. We werenâ......t talking about anything in particular, not even lying about girls, when Flip slowly and casually pulls up the blanket to cover himself. I thought this was strange since it wasnâ......t cold and it was a heavy wool army blanket. But then itâ......s obvious that something is happening under the blanket. Because he had his legs drawn up, he had more room to maneuver, but it was pretty clear what he was doing. The conversation kind of stopped and the two guys stared at the blanket bumping up and down, especially the younger guy, Peter. I asked him, â......What is it, you never did it before?â...... â......Oh yeah, I did it.â...... â......So, you ever see somebody else doing it?â...... â......Uhâ...¦ no.â...... He couldnâ......t take his eyes off the blanket so I started to pull it down. Flip didnâ......t seem to mind, and when his meat was in the clear he stretched his legs out straight, put his head back, closed his eyes and jerked away. Little Peter had moved closer to get a better look and I asked him, â......So, you ever touch another guy?â...... â......No.â...... â......Well, go ahead, put your hand on his balls.â...... And he did. Flip must have liked that because he made little â......Ohâ...... sounds and then got Peterâ......s hand in his own and brought up and put it on his stiff little dick Peter started working away and I started goosing Flipâ......s ball sack, which had gotten much tighter. The other guy was sitting on the cot with his legs spread out, beating his meat slowly while he watched us going at it.

I dropped my pants and went and sat down on the other cot next to the guy who was going at it while he watched Peter take care of Flip. He was kind of Latino with this olive brown skin; I donâ......t remember his name since he dropped out of the troop after that summer cause he had a girlfriend. I sat close enough to him so our thighs were touching and I could feel his elbow bumping me as he jerked off. He was uncut, and I thought it was cool how the skin got all black and wrinkly when he pulled it up. I was doing it too and looking back and forth between him and Flip.

Pretty soon Flip arched his back and pulled his shirt up so he wouldnâ......t get it messy when he came on his stomach. There wasnâ......t a lot of cum, but he wiped it up with his hand and then got up and came over to do my dick with it, making the same slurpy noises like heâ......d done the night before, while I leaned back on my elbows to watch him going at it. I had never seen it done with cum before and as he jerked my dick the cum turned kind of frothy and sent out a nice rank smell. Then I lay back and put my leg over top of the leg of the guy next to me, who was still going at it, rubbing me with his arm as he did it. I put my hand down on his stomach and let it lay there till he started beating faster and I could feel he was getting ready to blow it. I let go then and half a minute later I feel him tense up and shoot his stuff over his stomach and my hand. It looked really really white where the gobs were laying on his skin.

Peter still hadnâ......t gotten off and was standing there, knees bent, jerking himself with his eyes closed. I went around, stood behind him and put my hand around to do him. It was kind of like doing it to myself since I was holding him and could feel as he was getting close. When he came I held him real tight as he bucked back and forth. Then he got all limp and I let him down with me in this pile of sticky guys.

Anyway, Flip seemed to beat his meat at least once every night and weâ......d generally help one another out. He especially liked it when I would run my fingers ups and down his thighs while he was stroking it. He would also do it once or twice in the day, depending on who there was to do it with. Sometimes when we were walking back from swimming in the afternoon he would go off into a place in the woods off the little dirt road with one or two other guys and they would do a quick circle jerk, sometimes each one jerking the cock of the guy next to him. At night he thought it was cool to tell me all about it. He could do these really funny imitations of what the guys were like when they came. At first it was a big turn-on and I would have to jerk off hearing about it, but after a while it got so it was just funny.

Then there was one day the next week that most of the people had gone on a field trip, leaving just a few of us behind. Bill the Senior Patrol Leader, me and another guy, Kyle, were walking around and found Flip behind the shower house smoking. He tried to cover it up but it was pretty obvious and if anybody told the scoutmaster, Flip would get kicked out and have to go home early. So he was really nervous and begging us not to tell on him. Bill said, â......Well, OK but weâ......re gonna teach you a lesson youâ......re not gonna forget.â......

So we all went into to Billâ......s tent, which had only one cot since Bill had it to himself. Bill told Flip to take off all his clothes and lie down on the floor on his back. He did, which made his little dick stand up stiff off his stomach. Bill said the rest of us were going to have a contest and Flip was going to be the playing field. Each of us was going to kneel down with our knees at his feet and see how far we could shoot when we came.

Kyle was a skinny guy with straight dirty blonde hair that fell over his eyes when he put his head down, went first. He dropped his shorts and boxers down to his ankles so he could get his knees up to the soles of Flipâ......s feet and started jerking away. He was getting pretty wrapped up in it, closing his eyes, rubbing his nipples with his left hand. Then when he started to get close he used his left hand to pull his dickskin back tight with just the thumb and forefinger working the base of his head. The head got redder and redder and Kyle looked down at Flip squirming while Bill and I each held tight on to one his arms as Kyle edged closer and closer Bill and I were saying, â......Come on. Now. Do it, all the way, mess up his face.â...... Then he threw his head back and blew his wad, shooting a couple of white streaks of jissum all the way up to Flipâ......s belly button and then down his thighs---but still a long way from his face.

It was Billâ......s turn next. He was older then us, a senior in high school, an Eagle Scout and really straight about things; even had a steady girlfriend that he quietly admitted he had had sex with, which impressed the rest of us immensely, especially since he wouldnâ......t tell us much about it. He kicked off his shorts and underwear and knelt down. Since he was older his dick was bigger; it looked really huge to me. I think he grew up on a farm and it was uncut. Instead of stroking it, he started out by milking it, I guess they must have kept cows on his farm. Then he started working on it pointing up, sliding the skin up and down. When he started to get close he pulled the skin back, pushed his dick down to point at Flipâ......s face, held it and jiggled. When he started to shoot his wad he flicked his dick up to send the cum higher. Must have been a trick from down on the farm. It went up to Flipâ......s chest, leaving some fat creamy-colored gobs there, but still didnâ......t make it up to his face. It was my turn now and had already dropped my pants so I could beat my meat while I watched Bill pumping his gobs out onto Flip.

I wiped up some of Kyleâ......s jissum, even though it had gotten cold by now, to jerk with, cleaning out a little pool of it from Flipâ......s bellybutton. I knew I would never win honestly so when I had slicked up my dick with cum I got down on my knees and scootched up so I was straddling Flipâ......s chest. I sat down to rub my balls around on Billâ......s gooey mess and then straightened up to point my dick right at Flipâ......s face and go at it. The other two guys were saying â......Do it! Do it! Common, cream his face!â...... I rubbed my balls that were slippery with Billâ......s cum and beat the meat for all it was worth without slowing down to edge. I could see Flip moving his head back and forth to dodge, but when I said â......Yeahhh! Now!â...... Kyle pushed down on Flipâ......s jaw that opened his mouth and I shot like all over his lips and mouth and nose. Wow, it was SUCH a turn-on; seeing my mess go all over his face I wanted to orgasm again just from looking at it. Actually, Flip must not have minded too much since he swallowed it right down and then licked up what was on his lips.

We were all still really horny and would have done it again, but we heard cars coming up and so we had to rush to clean up before the others got back into camp. Just before we went out of the tent, Bill said to me quietly, â......Hey new guy, remember, you cheated. I won, I get Flip.â...... I didnâ......t know what he meant, but that night Flip was not in his cot till I heard him sneaking in around dawn. I mumbled, â......Mm, have a good time?â...... He didnâ......t say anything, but when he got up that morning he was unusually quiet and I noticed he was walking funny. Like I said, Bill was a big guy. The other thing was that Flip didnâ......t jerk off for two whole nights after that. For him that was such a long time that I was starting to wonder if something inside him had gotten broken, but then he started up again just like before.

The word must have gotten out that Flip liked to get dumped on and sometimes when he went off the dirt road on his way back from swimming, some of the guys from other troops would have him kneel down between them while they jerked themselves. One of them told me Flip liked to suck their balls while they were doing it and that would make the guys shoot really quick. There were a couple times I had to tell Flip to get the crusty spots out of his hair before the other guys razzed him to pieces. They might have done other stuff while he was kneeling down but I only saw it from a distance and it was hard to tell just what was going on, especially since Flip was on his knees surrounded by a few other guys pushing in around him and beating their meat.

One afternoon he and I were walking back from swimming, just the two of us, later then the rest, talking. I asked him,

â......So, how many guys do you think youâ......ve jerked off?â...... He laughed and said, â......Like ALL of them.â......

â......Oh, well whaddâ......you like best about doing it?â......---â......Eatinâ...... their cum as soon as it shoots out of their dick and itâ......s still warm and sticky. Actually I donâ...... like it so much if they make me letâ......m cum in my mouth.â......

â......Yeah, well whatâ......s the best way anybody did it to you?â......---â......Here lemme show ya.â......

And he got around behind me, reached around to hook my speedos down under my balls and spat on his hands. He said, â......See, itâ......s kind of like praying.â...... Then he interlaced his fingers with his palms together and pushed my dick, that was stiff instantly, into between his palms. I said â......Holy sâ...¦, whatâ......r ya doinâ...... Weâ......re in the middle of the road!!!â...... He laughed his happy laugh and started to work my dick between his palms. It was soooo intense. He squeezed it back and forth and then moved his palms up and down to make this great suction. That just did it for me â...... about 20 seconds and my jissum made little drops on the dust in the road.

Then the last night of camp we were lying on our cots in the dark just jerking a little bit and I asked him, â......Hey, come on over here and do me, will ya.â...... He said, â......Sure. How dâ......you want it?â...... I said I wanted it nice and slow and easy. He kneeled down on the floor next to my cot and slid his hand up and down my dick really gently. I could let my hand rest on his arm a little to feel his rhythm. Then I pushed his head gently down to my balls and he started to suck on them while he kept moving his hand slowly up and down my dick. I was like going to heaven when he was doing this. Then he moved his mouth up to softly put a lot of spit on my dick and then moved back down to keep sucking on my balls while he slowly stroked my dick. He kept moving back and forth till it was so wet and slippery that I couldnâ......t tell what was his mouth and what was his hand. All at once I knew I was ready to cum, but instead of getting tense, I just let myself relax even more while he kept working on me till I was just about to let go and I put my hand down to my balls and laced my fingers through his while I shot my wad. When it was all over I pulled him up on my cot. He snuggled in next to me and I reached down to hold his stiff dick. Then I put my hand up to his mouth and he gave me sticky stuff to use and I did him nice and slow, taking my time while he lay warm against me till he started to make little moans and then held me tight while he shot his cum over my legs and stomach. When it was all over he settled down and I could feel the slow breathing of his sleep before I drifted off, too.

So I stayed with this troop. Not only was there hot jerking action, but the guys were cool to hang out with and we had a great time outdoors. Eventually I got to be a patrol leader and had â......funâ...... with the other guys in my patrol. Most of the time, aside from our camping activities, we were actually pretty above board, but our patrol camping trips were a different matter after dark. Sometimes when I was sharing a tent with another guy I would pretend to order them to pull my pants down, grease up my dick and try and see if they could make the cum hit my face. Some of them got pretty good at it and really tried to make me shoot as high as possible. There was one guy who also liked me to lie on top of him and rub my dick on his tight little tummy to get off. Sometimes after I had shot my wad I would lick his stomach, which really tickled him. I would have to hold him while I kept doing it and he got excited so his stiff little dick would stand up off his stomach and I could move down to take care of it, listening to his little moans. There was another guy who liked to lie on his side so I could grease it up and slip it in between his thighs from behind. Then I could play with his nipples while he jerked himself off and I slipped it in and out. When he got close I would reach my hand around to goose him under his balls so his hips would buck back and forth, sliding over my cock. I could watch him thrash around, making a mess, shooting little drops all over the place. If I hadnâ......t come already, that would really put me over the edge.

This one camping trip we had another patrol leader, Jim, from another troop to come along with us. He was good at pathfinding and was supposed to be training us, and it turned out in more ways than just that. He was a quiet type, didnâ......t say much, maybe a year older than me. Since we were the leaders we were going to share a tent. Unfortunately, as the patrol was setting up camp one of the guys was carrying water in a pail, tripped and spilled it all over my sleeping bag that I had spread out. I didnâ......t know what to do since it was fall and pretty chilly at night, but Jim said he had a big sleeping bag and we could probably both get in it. One of the guys, Tommy, started to laugh but I glared at him and he shut up since he knew I would make him pay for it later.

So that night Jim and I both got in his sleeping bag. Even though it was bigger, it was still impossible for us both to lie on our backs, so he rolled over on his left side and I rolled over to face his back. That was a compromising position but it had been a very long day and we fell asleep almost immediately. I woke up some time later, toasty warm lying pressed against his back, but the problem was I had a killer hard-on. It was like this wooden stick inside my long johns pressing up against his buns. I knew I would never, never get back to sleep like that but didnâ......t know what to do. Since Jim was a new guy I didnâ......t know how he would take the situation.

Then as I moved my hand to shift position a little, it â......accidentallyâ...... brushed against his crotch and it was clear he was having the same problem, so I left my hand there to see what would happen. He moved his hand on top of mine to press it against his stiffie. This was getting good. Then he started shifting his hips so he could pull down his long johns and I could get a grip on his situation. I could feel his dick wasnâ......t really long, but it was nice and fat in the middle, tapered towards the head, kind of like a plug.

Moving his hips around was rubbing my dick inside my own long johns and I knew I was gonna need some relief fast. After he had got his long johns down a bit I started working on his dick with my hand, taking it slow. Then he held my hand still with one of his hands so he could push his dick in and out of my fist. While he was doing that I managed to wiggle my own long johns down far enough to get my dick out. I bucked my hips back and slipped it in between his legs so it could get worked while he was thrusting his own cock into my fist. Then he stopped to hock up some gooey spit on his hand to get his dick slippery. I did the same thing to mine but instead of sticking it back through his thighs I pointed it up and held it still while he was moving around and I was jerking his slimy dick with my hand. Then he stopped moving and slowly shifted his hips down while I squeezed his dick tight. When heâ......d done that I started jerking him again---he was starting to breathe really fast and I could feel his muscles tight everywhere. All of a sudden he stopped and gasped, I could feel his whole body get hard and squeezing me tight while he pumped out his load of sticky warm jissum into my hand. This pushed me right over the edge and I blew it right then, too, shooting him with my gun bam, bam, bam. Oh, that was soooo hot. We just lay there for a minute. I could feel my heart beating and his jissum sticky inside my hand still wrapped around his dick. He took his hand up to his mouth to clean it off with his tongue and so did I, licking off the heavy gob of his sticky stuff in my palm and the bits in between my fingers. It was still a little warm and smelled nice and funky. We just lay there, exhausted.

We must have fallen asleep like that because the next thing I knew it had just started to get light outside and Jim was trying to roll over. I rolled over too so now he was facing my back and I could clearly feel what it was that he needed---and needed bad. I played like I didnâ......t want it and told him, â......Come on, just jerk me, I really gotta get off.â...... He said, â......OK, Iâ......ll take careâ......a you,â...... and he held me around the shoulders with his left arm and jerked my dick fast with his big hand, and then he held me really tight, one big hand around my shoulder and another big hand around my dick so I couldnâ......t move and he could take care of me and do what he needed to do for himself till I shot out my wad into his hand and he let go, too. It was so intense. I felt like my whole body was on fire. It was such a release that I fell sound asleep again with my head on one of his arms and his other arm over me, smelling his warm sweaty guy-smell. By the time we woke up to the sound of other guys laughing and throwing gravel at our tent, the sun was well up---and Jim was definitely an adopted member of the patrol. This time was two-night trip, so the next night I had Jim tent with one of the younger guys so he could do more â......training,â...... and I tented with Tommy, who had laughed at me, so I could drill him with some of what I had learned from Jim. That would teach him to laugh at his patrol leaderâ...¦

The next night, Tommy was a quick learner, and since we were already familiar with one another so we could get right down to things. When we were finished we werenâ......t tired and Tommy said he wanted to go peek and see how Jim was getting along with Tim, the guy that Tommy had been tenting with before. We pulled on our long johns and sweat shirts and snuck over to where their tent was. It was really quiet, though now and then you could hear whispers coming from the other tents. Jimâ......s tent was quiet, but when got really close and put our ears up to it we could hear one person breathing really hard, kind of gasping. It sounded like Tim. Then we heard him say, â......Oh comâ......on, I canâ......t do it.â...... There was quiet and then another complaining noise from Tim.

I thought we might be able to help out so we scratched at the door of the tent and then unzipped it and squeezed in. Jim was kneeling on the sleeping bag with this monster hard-on. It was sticking straight up like a candle and the pointed red tip could have been on fire. It looked like an emergency situation that needed to be taken care of right away so I went around behind him and made the â......prayer gripâ...... that Flip had taught me at camp. Jim must have already lubed up his dick cause it slipped right in, with the fat part in the middle fitting right into the hollow between my palms. I started working fast and it was hardly a minute before he grunted, shot and then held my hands to stop me jerking. I held it a minute and then opened my hands with little strings of goo dripping down from between my fingers. Tommy and Tim wanted it like that too and I had them kneel facing one another so I could get both their dicks in my super-slimy hands, covered with lube plus jissum. Jim thought that scene was a blast and he put their arms on one anotherâ......s shoulders. Pretty soon Tim slipped one of his hands down to hold on to Tommyâ......s buns and let the other one rest on my arms as I was jerking. Then he thrust his head back, breathed hard and came, though I couldnâ......t tell how much since my hands were already such a mess from Jimâ......s big load. Tommy was taking longer since had already gotten pumped out by me. My arms were getting a little tired so I told the two of them to go back to the other tent and Tim could take care of him (or maybe he would be able to take care of Tim.) Anyway, I had things I still wanted to do with Jim.

But after a couple of years in the troop I went off to college, got involved with other things, started working around there and didnâ......t come back for a long time. Then once I brought my family back to visit my folks and on Friday night I thought I would go up to the church hall and see if the Scout troop was still meeting there. They were. All new faces, all young faces, and even girls; whatâ......s the world coming to? But I recognized the scoutmaster; it was Bill, who had been Senior Patrol Leader and told Flip that we were going to teach him a lesson heâ......d never forget. Even back then he seemed like a scoutmaster type. I asked him about the old crowd. They had all drifted away and he didnâ......t have much news from them, although he had heard that Flip joined the Army but hadnâ......t come back from Desert Storm. It looked like a nice bunch of young people and as I was walking back I thought I would really have to get my kids into it when they were old enough, who knows what they would learn?

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