
Description: Frustrated with our attempt at finding a new location to build the scout camp site, scout Marcus was simply not into it, bored, rolling his eyes as far back as he could. He is a great little buddy of mine. Him being sexually irresistible and insatiable only makes it better. I knew a way to relieve his frustration and get his mind back to the task at hand. I moved over and gently cupped my hand around the back of his neck, drawing him near, kissing him, thinking to myself, “One on one time is pretty rare. It only really happens at night, or on special missions in the woods. It’s hard not to take advantage of it.” And we did, seizing the day! As usual, Marcus instantly responded, wanting more. But today he was different. His responses and sounds were more of a whimper, indicating needs to be fulfilled. I know that Scoutmaster Xavier and I both keep a watchful eye on him, guiding, instructing, and protecting him. But we also enjoy the more carnal activities as well, fucking him often is a great pleasure for both Scoutmaster Sean and me. While kissing him, I lifted him up, moving us over to a big tree, leaning him against it. I grabbed his crotch and squeezed, but Marcus had other ideas, reaching down to what he really wanted, getting inside my pants. Soon, he was down on his knees sucking me. Marcus and I know how we like our sex to be, and through all of our times together, he has learned the talent of deep throating, and more and more how to please me. Periodically, I reached down to pull him all the way down, and he only coughed once. Most grown men do not have the ability to deep throat like he does. Marcus is definitely a gay man’s wet dream. I moved down, sucking him, and again his whimpers today were different, filled with need and desire. I could not get enough of him, I wanted to eat him up, sucking his cock and balls in my mouth at the same time. Then turning him around to lean on the tree, I moved in, rimming him, his hole, taint, and tonguing deep into his sweet hole. Ahhhh…so good. For both of us, today was not a day for a lot of foreplay. We wanted to fuck…deep and hard! I stood and, standing behind him, slowly penetrated Marcus. I noticed that I did not have to work hard at reaching full penetration, since he and I have fucked many, many times, each knowing the other better as time has progressed. I was happy to be completely inside him, but Marcus wasn’t. He raised a leg holding it out, opening his hole more, allowing me to thrust in deeper, and I did. That felt amazing! As we both heated up, he got a little louder and finally, I had to put my hand over his mouth, so the other campers would not hear us. I didn’t want to do that since his whimpers were soft and so sweet, but our ecstasy was moving higher. Once we both were fucking full steam, me long dicking him, his whimpers turned into moans that told me he was experiencing some pain with the pleasure. However, every time I pulled out, Marcus arched his back, sticking out his butt and giving me his pleading moan, telling me to get back in there, which I did, over and over. As time flew by, I got closer and as usual my cock started to expand and harden. Only then did his responses sound more like he was struggling like they did when we first started, but his sounds of pleasure were still greater. I told him that I was going to cum soon, and then I did, filling him with my warm creamy gift. Afterward, I kept fucking him slowly in our post-coital mating, while we kissed. I pulled out, saw my cum oozing and then pushed back in again, kissing. I certainly can’t wait to get some time alone again with Marcus to accomplish other duties and provide more frustration relief.