Scout's Honor Pt. 03 - Sex Stories

Scout's Honor Pt. 03

... left butt-cheek.

"You like that Greg!" He said, whipping it a bit harder.

He put the belt down on the desk, and pulled Greg's underwear to expose his ass again. He took the belt and slapped it hard against Greg's bare butt cheeks, leaving a string of thick red marks. Greg didn't even flinch, and his ass muscles flexed up and down as the leather belt smacked harder against his bare flesh.

"Oh fucking whip my naked ass!" Greg yelled. He was clearly enjoying every minute of it.

We could barely hear the belt hit his flesh because of how loud his moaning was.

"You boys want to teach him a lesson." Scoutmaster Pete asked.

He handed us the belt and we took turns whipping it against Greg's perfect naked muscle butt. We were a lot clumsier than Scoutmaster Pete, but Greg was still moaning every time the belt whacked his bare ass. Scoutmaster Pete pushed us aside, and placed his finger deep inside Greg's hole. He spat on his finger and began pushing it in and out Greg, while we took turns snapping the belt against his muscular butt-cheeks.

"Ok, let's give the poor guy a break." Scoutmaster Pete said to us.

By now, his entire ass was bright red from being hit so many times with the belt.

He ordered us to hold each of Greg's butt-cheeks wide open, as he got down on his knees behind Greg. We reached into Greg's butt-cheeks, and stretched him wide open. Scoutmaster Pete licked back and forth, sliding his tongue up and down just past his hole. Slowly, he made his ...

... way inside and inserted his tongue inside. Scoutmaster Pete pushed his tongue back and forth in him as he reached for our cocks.

His hand slid up and down against our underwear causing both of us to swell. My cock was pushing against my underwear's thin cotton fabric, and Dan's cock was beginning to slide out through the small opening in front of his boxer shorts. He grabbed both our cocks a bit harder, as he lapped hungrily at Greg's hole. Greg was enjoying it so much that he began rocking his body back and forth against the Scoutmaster's protruding tongue. Greg pushed the scoutmaster aside and turned around. He pulled his underwear up, and began to tease Scoutmaster Pete. He reached deep into his underwear and stroking his cock, inches away from his hungry lips. He tried to wrap his mouth around Greg's underwear, but Greg kept pulling away from the thirsty scoutmaster.

Greg slowly pulled his underwear down, just enough to expose the tip of his cock. As soon as Scoutmaster Pete tried to reach for it, he pulled his underwear back up. To make things even worse for the horny scoutmaster, he began lifting up his shirt and showing off his perfectly formed abs and sexy 'v' line that ran down to his crotch. Finally, he pulled his underwear all the way down to his knees.

Scoutmaster Pete was on his knees, and practically begging for it. Greg held his cock and pushed it between his lips. His wide brimmed Scoutmaster hat rocked back and forth between his legs, and Greg began ...