The boys returned to base camp in the middle of the afternoon. The three were on an unsupervised mini-expedition that involved sleeping alone in a tent they had pitched themselves.
It’s always a bit of a relief when they come back in one piece, but you also know they’ll be full of sugar or totally exhausted because they’ve spent the night telling ghost stories or convincing themselves they were about to be attacked by wild animals. .
All three certainly looked filthy and rather disheveled. I knew they would need to rest, but the most important thing was to get them out of their dirty uniforms and give them some outdoor laundry lessons!
I took them to my tent and instructed them to take off their shirts. I didn’t know the boys very well. I’m relatively new to the troop and our paths haven’t crossed very often. One of the other Scoutmasters told me to keep an eye on them, however, as they are known to be quite mischievous. And because I have a thing for bad boys, I promised to do just that.
Turns out all three are pretty easy to see, so getting them to undress in front of me promised some unexpected perks!
My eyes wandered hungrily from one scout to the next. Blond boy, Jack is as cute as a button with big sad blue eyes. Troye is dark and brooding, with long, lean limbs. And young Marcus is the cheeky, short, smart one of the trio. His torsos seemed to be developing really well and I couldn’t wait to get them out of his shorts to see if the lower halves were just as attractive!
When his shorts came off, my cock started to throb in my jeans. I don’t know what got into me, but I was suddenly imagining all three of them indulging in this, kissing in a bunch of hormones writhing, grinding, teenage flesh. Putting on a filthy show just for my eyes.
I heard myself talking before my brain realized what I was saying. I gestured to Jack and said he should kiss Marcus. When the boys hesitated, I reminded them that we were just playing a game and that everything we were doing was just for fun.
The words I was speaking were as idiotic as they were outrageous and if they could only see the huge bulge between my legs they would have known what was really going on! I was quite surprised when the expressions on the two boys’ faces changed and they moved closer for a kiss.
It wasn’t just a little childish kiss – they actually went ahead and started kissing. I told Marcus to kiss Jack’s neck, and he immediately complied. It was one of the hottest views I think I’ve ever seen.
Troye was watching, looking a little nervous and outcast, so I ordered Jack to kiss him before telling young Marcus to join them. They were soon making out, looking like three horny studs.
