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Scout Zack Chapter 2 The Trail

Starring
Adam Snow
Zack Dean

Release Date
28 December 2023

Description
Scoutmaster Banner and young Scout Zack definitely had some sort of something going on. Neither could look at the other without blushing. It was impossible not to notice— and, I’ve got to say, it was a little embarrassing. We all know that stuff happens—lines get crossed, men will be men, boys will be boys—but it’s crucial to keep those things on the down-low.
That said, I’m pretty grateful in retrospect that they made things so goddamned obvious because it caused me to wonder whether Scout Zack might be up for it with a different vintage model!
The stars aligned when the two of us were paired together for the day. He was working on his Bird Study badge and needed to check on some nesting boxes he’d built in the middle of nowhere. It was supposed to be a twenty-minute trek from base camp but we walked for what felt like miles, plainly in circles because I let the boy do the navigating.
We hiked in near silence. That’s a good thing. I’m not really a man of words and I like it when there isn’t any need for pointless small talk. The longer I spent in Scout Zack’s company, the more he intrigued me. The boy is small, but rather perfectly formed. He always looks a little like he’s been poured into his uniform, which clings, like an enticing layer of skin, to every square inch of his body. By the time we’d arrived at our destination, my head was buzzing with the most inappropriate thoughts and I was bulging uncontrollably in my shorts.
I told him I needed a leak and was pleased when he followed me off the trail and into the trees. I pulled my semi-hard dick out of my pants and he stood next to me, staring into the wilderness as though we were standing at a giant, invisible urinal. I could tell instantly that the boy was excited. He kept looking down, somewhat guiltily, at my dick. I, of course, maintained the upper hand by continually looking straight ahead, surveying him, subtlety, in my peripheral vision.
The knowledge that he was checking me out instantly made me stiffen. The thought that he was getting off on me taking a piss was curiously arousing. It felt kinky. It suggested an openness to adventure. It almost felt like my dick had sent him into a trance. He couldn’t seem to take his eyes off it and then suddenly I heard him stuttering out two words; “it’s big.”
I smiled and massaged it for a little while before saying,“it gets bigger.”
For a moment, time seemed to stand still. The birds were singing merrily, the wind was rustling in the trees, a plane hummed somewhere in the distance, but I knew the only sound the boy was hearing right then was his heart thumping like crazy in his ears. I broke the silence and asked if he wanted to touch my dick. He nodded and reached out, taking my penis in his hand and fingering it like some sort of precious object. Needless to say, it responded favorably to his touch.
He knew what to do. Banner had clearly taught him well. He fell to his knees and started to suck me, staring up with those big, innocent, Bambi-like eyes as I unzipped my shirt. His mouth felt good despite him struggling to get a great deal of my big dick inside it. He was eager to please though, and I couldn’t wait to test how far he’d go.
He stood up and we kissed passionately while I aggressively kneaded the soft skin of his butt cheeks. I felt an overwhelming desire at that moment to fuck him and instantly spun him around, pushing him against a tree and ripping down his shorts and underwear. Within seconds, I had my tongue rammed deep inside his ass and he was gasping and groaning in anticipation. He was incredibly tight, but I made the assumption that Scoutmaster Banner had beaten me to his virginity and therefore that, if prepared carefully enough, young Scout Zack would be able to take a big ole daddy dick like mine. And sure enough, after a relatively short period, he opened up like a precious flower.
I stood behind him, spat on my dick and lined myself up with his twitching hole, and penetrated him. It certainly took a while to get fully inside. His tight ass felt like a clamp on my cock and the noises he was making suggested I was stretching him to the absolute max. It all added to the general excitement of the moment and simply made me more determined to push the boy as far as possible. The sweat was soon dripping from his forehead. I grabbed his chest and squeezed him tight as I started to thrust as deep as I could inside him. He grabbed the tree and started to yell uncontrollably.
I could feel the semen rising in my balls as I started to pound him with increasing speed and power, and then, suddenly, I passed the point of no return. I’d barely managed to pull out of his ass before the spunk started to fly out of me. I squirted for what felt like an eternity. So much cum shot out of me!
I pushed a load of it back inside him. I wanted my DNA to meld with his. I wanted this to be an encounter he’d never forget.

Apprentice Tate Chapter 7 The Ordination

Starring
Adam Snow
Ethan Tate

Release Date
6 May 2024

Description
In short, it’s the moment when a boy becomes a man.
The Ordination room is rarely visited. It’s reserved exclusively for this sacred ritual and the space feels incredibly weighty as a result. I was quite taken-aback when I walked in. It felt very still in there, somehow. The atmosphere was heavy and dark.
I could tell that Apprentice Tate was similarly taken aback when he entered. He was probably also a bit freaked out to find me sitting there. I’m aware that I have a reputation for being a little aloof, maybe even bordering on uncaring. I make no apologies for this, of course; it gives me an edge and I believe it’s vital to maintain an air of suspicion at all times. But when a boy’s come as far as Apprentice Tate has come, it’s impossible to suppress the warmer version of myself. If truth be told, I felt incredibly proud of him and knew this was going to have a profound effect on the way I carried out my duties. As I sat next to him on the couch and looked into those big blue eyes, I felt genuine desire stirring in my loins.
I instructed him to remove his shirt and tie. The boy has never quite mastered the art of tying a proper knot, but there is a considerable amount of charm in the effort that he puts into that particular task. As he unbuttoned his shirt, he fixed me with a lust-laden look.
He stood up to remove his pants. His belt squeaked and rattled metallically as it was unbuckled. My dick twitched. There are some noises which I associate almost exclusively with sex, and that was one of them. As is, of course, the sound of a fly being slowly unzipped. That particular sound is imbued with anticipation. Will the boy already be hard? Does he yet know how much he wants this?
The Ordination requires the Master to perform a specific act of service on the Apprentice, so once the boy had stripped down to his garments, I encouraged him to sit on the couch before I knelt down in front of him and removed his socks. It is a moment of great significance. It is the first time since arrival that the Apprentice experiences power over another man. It’s a power which will grow exponentially after becoming a member of The Order. I could see in his face, and in the bulge in his underwear, that Tate was going to fully embrace his new identity. It has been clear to me for some time that he has the potential to become a very fine Master. Massaging his feet was a great privilege, one which he plainly found erotic.
I stood and ordered him to unzip my pants, removing my suit jacket as he dutifully leant forward to oblige. He knew only too well what was inside and he might as well have been licking his lips as he uncovered his prize. He slowly ran his hand over my dick which was bulging in my nearly-see-through garments. I removed my tie as he released the beast from its fabric cage, and ran his lips over its swollen tip.
Apprentice Tate gives incredible head. He’s always possessed an almost paranormal ability to deliver exactly what your cock wanted at any given moment and he wasn’t prissy in any way shape or form. He regularly gagged in the process of delivering pure satisfaction to his Masters. He also repeatedly looked up at me with those cute blue eyes, as though saying “is this okay, Sir? Am I making you proud?” The answer, of course, was always yes.
His pert little ass made me tremble as I uncovered it. It was clear that my big dick would soon be deep inside it, but this time would be different. This time I’d be making love to Apprentice Tate. I got my tongue between his butt cheeks, pulling out all the stops to send him into a state of desperate carnal desire. He gasped and whimpered, responding to every flick of my tongue.
He was ready. I knelt behind him and began to push my throbbing dick into his hole. He panicked momentarily, but I kissed his neck and whispered that I’d go slowly. It took a great deal of concentration on both of our parts for me to get fully inside him, but after a great deal of encouragement I achieved my goal. We kissed tenderly while I slowly inched my dick in and out of his young hole which was gripping every last inch of my penis like a clamp. The two of us drifted into a kind of trance where we became one throbbing, writhing, groaning, fully-aroused sexual being.
I turned him around and ground myself into him from behind, pulling his body up against mine and holding him tightly in my arms. In that position I was able to go particularly deep and he responded with a mixture of surprise and incredible excitement.
I pushed him onto his back again, realizing that I was missing the pleasurable experience of looking into his beautiful eyes. I wanted to see the look on his face as I picked up the pace of my thrusts. His eyes rolled back in his head and he gritted his teeth. He was fully engaged, totally into me and loving every second of the ride. I went harder and faster, then harder, then faster until he was wailing like a dog in heat.
It was clear that I wasn’t going to be able to hold on for much longer. It would be impossible for any man to fuck at that intensity for any meaningful period of time. I pulled out and gave my dick a couple of tugs before blowing semen all over his belly, chest and face. The spunk flew through the air like a bullet from a gun. Sure, I’d shot my load, but I knew at that moment that we were nowhere near done.