Scout's Honor Pt. 03 - Sex Stories

Scout's Honor Pt. 03

... to unbutton his tan scout shirt. Scoutmaster Pete squeezed his balls as his lips ran up and down on Greg's now swollen cock. Greg undid his shirt, and threw it down on the nearby floor.

While his face was stuffed with Greg's thick cock, he reached up and began run his hands up his body. His started with his chest, gently squeezing it and playing with his nipples. He continued to run his hands down his body, running his hands over his perfectly cut abs until he followed to 'V' down back to his cock. He grabbed a hold of his waist and pulled his body back and forth causing his cock to penetrate deep inside his open mouth.

He stopped for a second, and a thick wad of saliva fell onto Greg's hiking boots.

"Both of you bend over the desk." He said, taking a break from choking on Greg's massive cock.

We both gripped the edge of the desk, and got ready for another ass whooping.

Instead of hitting us he, he gently caressed our behinds. He dug his hands into our underwear and rubbed our behinds back and forth, causing both of us to let out a soft moan. He slid his hands into both our underwear, softly running his finger against each our holes. He stopped and walked over to the other side of the desk. He undid his belt and pushed his shorts down, landing them on top of his boots.

His cock was rock hard, and pressed against the thin fabric of his tight white underwear. His underwear was so tight, and the veins pressing out of his massive cock were visible. His wide tip ...

... was practically tearing through the fabric, and a little bit of his pre-cum was visible. I wanted to reach up and touch his massive balls, while sucking on that thick juicy cock.

"Greg, come spank these little trouble makers" He said, as he pulled his cock out.

He pulled it out of his underwear, and stroked it back and forth while Greg got to work behind us. Greg wound up his arm and began throwing us forward. Dan's cute little butt bounced up and down though his boxers, while Scoutmaster Pete stood in front of us jerking himself off.

Scoutmaster Pete stopped jerking himself off and took his shirt off. He had a thick hairy chest, and it was covered with sweat. The sweat ran down his belly, and landed all over his thick brown pubic hairs. He stopped playing with his juicy cock, and rubbed his nipples between his fingers as Greg spanked us harder and harder. Scoutmaster Pete grabbed his cock and slammed it back and forth against our lips as we flew into him.

Scoutmaster Pete pulled his underwear back up, and rubbed his crotch against our faces to muffle our loud moaning. He leaned forward again and rubbed his cock back and forth against our lips, then began pushing it in and out of our mouths. His sweat poured down his body, as he shoved his cock harder and harder into our mouths.

Seeing that our butts were beet red, Greg finally stopped spanking our asses and gave us a break. Scoutmaster Pete stopped shoving his cock into our faces, and we were finally able to ...