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The Mother and The Boy Scouts
by Dirty Jim (no address provided)
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A mother goes along as a chaperone on a Boy Scout
camping trip. She soon discovers that the outdoors and
the boys have her juices flowing. (F/m+, ped, exh, mast)
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When I accepted an invitation to accompany the local boy
scout troop on their annual week-long camping trip, I
thought it would be a chance to reconnect with my
childhood, which was filled with many camping outings
and outdoor activities. I am a 47 year old mom, whose
children have outgrown organizations like the Scouts.
While I have been generally happy in my marriage, I felt
somewhat bored as my husband engaged in his own
activities, such as golf and fishing with his buddies.
This seemed like the perfect opportunity for me to do
something fun on my own.
When we arrived at the camp, I saw that there were
several other women there who were assisting in various
chores, mostly to do with food supply and cooking. The
others were friendly enough, but seemed to know each
other well and were somewhat cliquish. I was happy to
accept a single tent that was in an isolated area. Being
alone in the woods was always my favorite part of
camping.
The environment at the camp was lively and stimulating,
lots of healthy and attractive boys between 14 and 16
doing outdoorsy things. They would often be swimming in
the nearby lake and walking about in the warm summer
weather without their shirts on. I found myself becoming
excited in the presence of their youthful testosterone.
After a full day of unpacking and setting up the camp,
the group prepared for sleep as soon as it began to get
dark. I discovered at my site that my tent had not been
set up and was laying flat on the ground. I struggled
with it for a few minutes, not having much success in
getting the tent up. I was surprised by a voice saying,
"Here, let me help you with that."
It was a young scout named Robbie that I had noticed
earlier. He looked very athletic and attractive with
dark eyes and hair. I had seen him swimming earlier and
had felt a stirring of excitement as I watched the water
slide over his glistening body. I wondered how he had
noticed my difficulties in my isolated spot and wondered
if he had been watching me. I have worked hard to keep
my body toned and fit and it occurred to me that he may
have noticed me.
Robbie quickly had the tent set up and I found myself
doing some light flirting with him. I noticed that his
eyes followed me when I bent over to pick something up
or leaned in front of him, exposing my cleavage. I
thanked him and engaged him in a brief conversation,
learning that he was 15 years old and played soccer in
school. After awhile he said good night and went off to
the boys' tent area.
That night as the rest of the camp was quiet, I was
feeling quite restless. Unable to sleep, I stepped
outside my tent and looked around. It was very quiet,
with only the moonlight illuminating the night. I found
myself becoming quite aroused. Looking around, I saw no
sign of movement and the bushes surrounding my campsite
were still. I laid a blanket on the ground outside my
tent and lay down. Soon I had my hands in my shorts and
began playing with my clit.
Becoming aroused very quickly, I soon had my pants and
underwear off. I pulled my shirt and bra up, exposing my
breasts and nipples which were now fully erect. As I lay
there with my naked body exposed to the cool night air,
I began to masturbate in earnest and soon had an earth-
shaking orgasm. It was all I could do to muffle my cries
of pleasure. I quickly returned to my tent and went to
sleep.
The next day, I thought about what I had done and
continued to feel aroused watching the boys as they went
through their daily activities. I had some nice
conversations with the other ladies when the boys went
on their hike during the day. When they returned, so did
all their youthful energy and enthusiasm. I watched with
great interest as they cooled off in the lake, laughing
and splashing each other. Of particular interest to me
was Robbie, with his lean, muscular body and his shorts
clinging to his tight little butt.
Needless to say, by the time night arrived, I was more
than ready to recreate my performance of the previous
night. I once again laid a blanket outside my tent and
began to remove my clothes, rubbing my breasts, my
crotch, and my bottom as they became exposed to the
night air. I heard a little rustle in the bushes and
quickly hurried back inside my tent.
I felt confident that my tent's isolation had kept me
from being seen by any of the other campers, unless
someone had made a specific attempt to spy on me.
Peering out from the small netted window of my tent, I
looked in the direction of the rustling. It was still
very dark, but my eyes had adjusted to the moonlight
enough for me to make out a figure crouched in the
bushes.
It was Robbie! He was shirtless, squatting down in the
bushes, gazing towards my blanket. My mind was racing
and I wondered if he had witnessed my masturbatory
display the previous night. The thought that he might
have seen me made me cringe with embarrassment, but at
the same time, it aroused me more that I had ever been
before. I peeked out again and assured myself that he
was alone.
I took a deep breath and emerged from my little tent.
Standing naked in the moonlight, I began to put on a
show for Robbie. I rubbed my hands over my entire body,
moaning softly. I tuned my back to where I knew Robbie
was and leaned over, exposing my naked ass to him.
Finally, I laid down on the blanket and facing the
bushes where he crouched, I began playing with my clit.
It was ecstasy, I spread my legs, then raised them up in
the air, exposing my butthole to Robbie. It did not take
long before I had another violent climax. I lay there
for a moment, then gathered my blanket and went inside
my tent. I peered out the window, trying to get a
glimpse of Robbie to see his reaction to my performance.
I could see him stand up and he quickly pulled down his
shorts.
In the moonlight, I could see the light reflecting off
his smooth chest. His penis stood straight up and he
quickly began to stroke it. I could not see well, but it
appeared to be quite a bit longer than my husband's 5
inches. I heard a quiet moan and more rustling in the
bushes, then quietness.
After a few minutes, I got my flashlight and went to
investigate the area where he had been. I could see the
small clearing where he had crouched to watch me, then
as I shone my light on the bushes around the area, I saw
several strings of his sticky white semen hanging off
the leaves. It had been quite a load. Instinctively, I
reached out and wiped a gob off the leaves and put it to
my lips. It tasted wonderful and there was as added
excitement knowing it had come from his young testicles.
It was all I could do the next day to complete my tasks
for the camp, my mind was so addled by the previous
night's events. Occasionally I would glance in Robbie's
direction to see if our eyes might meet, but he always
looked away shyly. As the day went on, I told myself it
was wrong to expose myself to such a young boy, but I
rationalized that I was only providing him with a
fantasy, since he would be masturbating anyway.
That night I read in my tent, anxiously awaiting his
arrival. Since I knew where his spot to hide was, it was
easier to detect when he made his way there. I heard his
quiet steps as he tried to secretly take his spot. Once
I had given his time to get settled, I again came out of
the tent with my blanket. I began my show in the same
manner, rubbing my breasts, ass, and pussy as I removed
my clothes. I moved provocatively around, bending and
stretching so as to better expose my private parts. Then
I settled down on the blanket and began toying with my
clit.
Again I faced him and raised my legs. The moonlight was
so clear that my body was easily visible. As I rubbed my
clit, I could hear rustling in the bushes and I knew
that Robbie was jerking off again. I suddenly became
overwhelmed with a desire to see Robbie's body as
clearly as he could see mine. I stopped my masturbating
and stood up and walked over to the bushes. The rustling
abruptly stopped and he was quiet.
"Robbie, come out here," I said calmly.
No response.
"Robbie, come on out, I'm not angry."
After a moment, he sheepishly walked out wearing only
his gym shorts that he had hurriedly pulled up. Charged
with excitement, I was acting on instinct now. "Don't
worry, Robbie," I said. "I want to see you too. We can
do this together."
I again laid down on the blanket and spread my legs. He
stared intently at my pussy, obviously appreciating this
better look. "Do you like it?" I asked, lifting my legs
in the air, so that my pussy was open to him. He gulped
and silently nodded. "Now, take off your pants and go
back to what you were doing."
He obeyed my direction and slid his shorts down and
stepped out of them. His cock was now rock hard,
standing out a good 7 inches. He was standing above me
and I had a good view of his taut bottom and tight
balls. As I tweaked my clit, he began to stroke his hard
dick. I directed his to stand astride my naked body
lying beneath him.
Within a very short time, he groaned and his body tensed
as he sent spurt after spurt of his warm sticky semen
all over my body. At this, I had a huge orgasm as I felt
his cum splash across my breasts and stomach. A huge
stream squirted across my face.
"I'm sorry," he whispered.
I told him it was ok, that I had enjoyed it immensely.
He told me that he had jerked off 2 more times the night
before after he had seen me, and that he couldn't stop
thinking about me. We had a good talk, and I told him
this was just sexual excitement and that we couldn't
take it any further, and that a relationship was not
only impossible, but also illegal. He said that he
understood. I emphasized the importance of not telling
anyone and he said he would not.
As we sat there, I could see his penis stirring again. I
asked him if he would like to do it again and he quickly
said yes. I told him that there would be strict limits
on what we could do. I bent over on all fours and let
him touch my pussy and butthole. I also made him squat
down over my face so that I could get a close up look at
his balls and that large dick. I had him get above me in
a 69 and told him he could look at my pussy and ass, but
no licking, though I deeply wanted him to.
As I saw his dick and balls lowering down towards my
face, I instinctively pulled him down and buried my
tongue between his butt cheeks, licking his asshole for
a moment. Realizing we were going too far, I pushed him
away. He turned around and crouched over me and resumed
jerking his dick. Soon, I was rewarded with another big
load of semen over my tits and face. I sent him on his
way after that, but then had to jerk off again after he
left.
The next night I waited anxiously in my tent again for
the signs that he had arrived. When I heard him come to
the area, I hurried outside in my robe to welcome him. I
was confronted with Robbie and a group of 5 other boys,
all clad only in their gym shorts. "What's going on?" I
asked Robbie.
He explained that he had already told the other boys
about the first night before I told him to keep quiet
about what was going on. He said that they had all
promised to keep quiet if they too could jerk off while
looking at me.
Suddenly I felt very vulnerable and looked around to
make sure they weren't followed. Reluctantly I agreed
and disrobed. I lay there while the group of 6 boys
began stroking their dicks. Robbie had also told them
about my other activities, so each boy wanted to squat
over my face and have me lick his asshole.
I did have to admit that I enjoyed sticking my tongue
between all those boys butt cheeks and tonguing their
tight holes. I did as they requested and was soon
covered with 6 loads of warm, sticky, young semen. There
was not a dry spot on my body.
Though the night was undeniably exciting, I heaved a
sigh of relief when they left, and was happy to pack up
the next morning. I could only laugh when I got home and
my husband asked me how the camping trip went.
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real
life" can look forward to many unproductive years
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their
local prison system.
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