Colton and I have gotten pretty close lately. The more time we spend together, the more intrigued I am by him. Finding regular times to go out with him in private became one of my biggest priorities.
We’re in it pretty much all the time. What can I say? The boy is almost permanently erect and dishearteningly and has started giving me those lecherous looks that I find it impossible to ignore. Fortunately, when you’re out in the desert, there are plenty of trees and rocks you can disappear behind for quick play. My dick would live happily in his ass!
I love it when we get somewhere private and I can pull him into me and kiss him like crazy as he slowly wraps his legs around my body. My cock immediately starts throbbing uncontrollably, usually pumping out enough pre-cum to leave a wet spot on my pants.
There’s a stealth associated with what we’re doing. A voice in the back of my mind that challenges me to see how far we can go. Man, I fucked the kid while the rest of the scouts were less than ten feet away, hanging around the campfire! Keeping quiet as I secretly slide a load into her tight, hungry hole.
Undressing Colton naked in a place where we risk getting caught is hot. There’s that point of no return when you realize he’ll never be able to look presentable if another scout happens to us – but when his dick is demanding a fuck, all bets are off.
I like to get him naked while I’m fully dressed. That gives me one hell of a power kick! The power that comes from seeing him vulnerable and exposed immediately triggers my hard-on. Also, I like to do it in my uniform. It’s nice and tight and it clings to me in all the right places.
Then there is the moment when we get lost in each other. Your breathing changes. We both started to moan a little. I usually have my fist around his rock-hard cock at this stage. What’s with erections in guys his age? He’s always hard as iron. It’s like holding a damn baseball bat!
I often prime your hole for fucking when your shorts are still halfway down your legs. He has an ass like a peach. The cheeks are round and smooth, and the crack may also have a sign above it that says “enter here for the ride of your life.”
I like to start with my language. I love the way he shudders and gasps when he feels the strobe over his inviting little hole. When I push it further and then enter it with my fingers, it opens like a flower. I often make him lick my fingers so I can use his saliva as a lubricant.
The boy gives a remarkable head – just the right balance between suction and wetness. My cock slides into his throat, pulled deeper and deeper by an invisible, magnetic force.
Sometimes I unzip my pants, pull my dick out and shove it right into him. My rational brain tells me that if we hear someone coming, I’d need to get out of there and get back in my pants at lightning speed!
At other times, he makes my pulse race so fast I want to undress and feel the cool spring breeze rippling over my furry chest as I slowly, sensuously enter him.
No matter what we do, I never fail to notice how beautiful his ass is. It fits my dick like a glove. It looks like it was carved entirely for my pleasure. I will never stop feeling grateful for this gorgeous, horny, sexy boy, and I will always want to give him experiences that blow his beautiful, impressionable mind.
I want to create it over and over again. Every drop of courage that doesn’t enter his bowels is wasted seed. I never want there to be a moment when my semen isn’t inside him.
These thoughts invariably make me go harder. I find myself gritting my teeth and really letting go. If someone showed up at this stage, I just wouldn’t be able to stop. I would keep hitting the kid until he exploded.
I like to turn him over and look into those innocent, impressionable eyes as I make love to him. I yearn to see the alternating looks of shock and pleasure flash across his contorted, desperate face as my cum prepares to take off.
I always come hard. I can shoot a boy in the head if I leave at the right moment. Colton tells me he can always feel it exploding like a jet of water inside him. It’s certainly always incredibly intense with him and it invariably takes me a moment to catch my breath before leaving. And when I hold him in my arms afterwards, I always feel like the luckiest man alive.
