Scout's Honor Pt. 02 - Sex Stories

Scout's Honor Pt. 02

... Scoutmaster Pete was wearing his full uniform and wide scoutmaster hat. He never needed to use a microphone because his voice always seemed to echo when he spoke.

We set up a few different merit badge stations and used icebreakers to help the younger scouts get to know each other. Some of the parents had also come to volunteer for the next few days, and helped out at the merit badge stations.

After dinner, Scoutmaster Pete led the younger troop members on a sing along. They sat in a circle in middle of the auditorium, and pretended they were at a bonfire. Us older scouts sat in the adjacent room, and planned out the next day's activities. We were all very excited to make the next few days as memorable as possible. Of course, I couldn't ignore Dan's foot resting against my thigh underneath the picnic table. Once we were done planning our activities, we headed back to the auditorium.

Scoutmaster Pete played his taps, and the lights went out.

I should have realized Dan would pull something like this, but it was too late. I should have kept my eye on that sexy little troublemaker.

The entire auditorium was covered in giant glowing dicks. All sorts of dirty words were scrawled up on the walls, and floor. It was pretty clear that someone had used a lot of glow in the dark paint. As soon as they noticed, the entire troop started laughing hysterically. Scoutmaster Pete was working in one of the back offices, and came out to see what the commotion was.

He turned ...

... the auditorium lights on and it was obvious how upset he was. His face was bright red and his veins were about to pop out of his forehead. Of course, it just made the kids laugh harder. He quickly turned the lights back off and yelled at the kids to settle down. Once they were calm, he ordered me and Dan into his back office.

We both knew we were deep shit. As soon as we were inside his office, he bolted the door behind us.

"Pull your shorts down or I'm telling both your parents." He said, slamming his fist down on his desk.

Dan's dad was pretty strict, and I didn't want to rat him out to Scoutmaster Pete. We immediately unbuckled our belts, and dropped our shorts to the floor.

"Now both you troublemakers grab the desk!" He ordered, slamming his fist down again.

We both looked over and each other, I could tell Dan was little bit scared. Scoutmaster Pete began lightly caressing the backs of our white cotton underwear. He grabbed our butts a little bit harder, and began smacking both our behinds. He wound up his arm and the spanking turned a bit harder. He stopped for a second and ran his hands inside our underwear, lightly caressing our butts. We thought it was over, but then he wound his arm up and hit us hard enough that it began to hurt.

He stopped spanking us, and ordered us to remove our scout shirts. Once our shirts were off he sucked gently on our nipples, while lightly running his hands against the front of our cotton underwear. Once our nipples were ...