SCOUT MAXWELL Chapter two - The Campsite
Carnal Plus
Scout Maxwell
Scoutmaster Stone
Gay
Fingering
Barebacking
Begging
ass cheeks
Muscular
Dick
hard
lick
Gagging
Balls
Ass
Big Dick
Uniform
Rimming
Deep Throat
Bareback
Muscle
twinks
bareback
big dick
breeding
deep throat
fingering
muscle
rimming
uniform
ass cheeks
rock hard
my body
chapter
tent
finally
together
alone
next
huge
body
feel
excited
nervous
pounded
tickling
soft
face
giant
muscular
thighs
moving
bulge
pants
undressing
dick
rock
hard
lick
kiss
almost
get
mouth
without
gagging
throat
hole
stay
quiet
painful
relax
then
slamming
force
deep
balls
slapping
ass
cheeks
pleasing
sexual
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After everyone else had disappeared, Scoutmaster Stone led me in his tent. We finally were together and alone. He didn't say anything; he just sat down next to me and started to run his big hands over my body. I immediately started to feel butterflies into my stomach. I was excited and nervous. My heart screwed inside my ears.He began to undress me. I could feel his warm, minty breath tickling the soft hairs on my face. I reached out and fondled his humongous, muscular thighs before moving across to the biggest bulge inside his leggings.He started undressing himself. He unzipped his flies. His penis was rock rough and scarily enormous. I started to lick it and kiss it. It was almost impossible to got the whole thing into my mouth without gagging, but I persevered and eventually felt it sliding in my throat. My hole contracted nervously as his cock entered me. I knew I needed to stay calm and quiet but it was painful. I tried my hardest to relax and eventually I was able to enjoy the sensation. Then, of course, I couldn't got enough of it! He fuck me harder and harder. He was slamming inside me with force, punching his penis deep inside my stomach. I could feel his nuts slapping against my booty cheeks. It was ecstatic. Orgasmic. Pleasurable beyond words. There was something utterly addictive about knowing I was Relaxing him - knowing my body was simply a vessel for his erotic gratification.
