Genres: Rimming ,Blond ,CMNM ,Bareback
Video language: English

I guess u could say that my raunchy initiation came at the hands of Scoutmaster Wheeler. For a during the time that, back in the early summer, we couldn’t receive sufficiently of every other. He was my 1st and this chab took his role extremely seriously, teaching me anything I needed to know about sex - and greater quantity! He was too a gentleman. He took anything at the speed I needed it to go and as a result I not at any time one time felt out of my depth, or uncomfortable. I loved our time together…In the end, we had to take a step back. It was all also intensive and it was messing with my head. I still miss him of course, but I’m too youthful and I need to acquire out there and begin living my life.Without wishing to ...Without wishing to sound like a tragic cliche, there is one other Scoutmaster I’ve got a bit of a thing for. Talk about having a sort! I’ve been trying to fight off the feelings I’m developing for him, but it appears to be that the greater quantity I try to avoid him, the greater amount we acquire thrown jointly. Life can be a matter of joke like that, can’t it? Anyway, Scoutmaster St. Michael is tall, blonde and very beefy and this chab has this highly hot Southern drawl. He’s insanely practical in a actually nifty way. He can acquire a fire going with the dampest leaves, open cans of food with stones, lasso smth from twelve feet away. I often discovered myself watching him in awe. I kept having to tell myself that he’s clearly not homo, and, even if this chab was, that this guy wouldn’t be interested in a little runt like me… but then, each so often, he’d discharge me a glance which made my head spin. It was the same type of look which Scoutmaster Wheeler used to give me when that guy was feeling sexually excited and wanted me to pursue him into the woods. And it made me just as hard.So yesterday, Scoutmaster St. Michael took me out to the woods to show me how to hang a hammock. For the record, it’s a series of way-too-complicated knots that I’m at no time going to remember, but this guy appeared to be glad with me.And then, just like that, it suddenly kicked off. To be honest, it’s all a bit of a dream-like blur. Our eyes met, this chab got a little closer towards me, and then we were making out. I remember 2 thoughts occurring to me. The 1st was how surprisingly soft his lips were. I could have kissed him forever. And the other was how outstanding this guy smelled! We’d just spent about an hour hauling bits of canvas and rope throughout a forest and yet this chab smelt so recent and clean… and masculine.The next thing I knew, that guy was shoving my panties down and running his massive, manly hands over my rock hard pecker. We weren’t that far away from camp, so I was trying to keep indeed quiet, but anything that guy did appeared to be to make me gasp uncontrollably.I remember him dropping to his knees and flinging his hat off so that this chab could engulf my penis greater quantity effectively. I then remember looking down and seeing him staring up at me, nearly as though that guy were looking for my approval, and I thought how extremely sexy that was.I was surprised by the size of his schlong and the way that it type of curved upwards. It tasted so valuable and felt so hard in my throat, like a large, veiny block of marble. My overwhelming wish was to impress him. I wanted to give him the most excellent head of his life…He poked me against the large tree which we’d attached the hammock to and bent down, using his tongue to receive me willing for penetration. I have totally no clue what that guy was doing down there, but it not quite made me cum on the spot. At one point I felt like waves of pure joy were rolling up and down my body.Then this chab stood, unzipped his shirt, uncovered the seriously hot rug on his chest and said me to receive in the hammock. I remember wondering if he’d taken me into the woods to show me how to attach a hammock to a tree purely so this chab could fuck me in it, or whether this chab was just going with the flow. I kinda liked the 1st thought, but the one and the other were sexy as hell.He got me positioned in it so that I was on my back with my booty hanging over the edge, seemingly at exactly the right height for his 10-pounder, which surely wasn’t a coincidence.He was of course inside my wazoo nice-looking darned quick, and, lemme tell u, his weenie felt so nice. My gap simply opened up for him. I felt like I’d gone to heaven, just staring up at him as this guy pummeled himself into me, a look of unfathomable concentration on his face, which would periodically turn to one of utter joy. At one stage that guy not fast rolled my socks off. It sounds so innocuous, but it was so seductive and private, especially when this guy gave my stripped foot a delicate little kiss.I jerked myself through. I just needed to touch myself on the outside coz my insides were being massaged so spectacularly.I could have gone on like that forever. We were just locked in this magical space... entwined, intermingled, like one living, breathing, orgasmic being. He slowed down the pace and I assumed this guy was trying to stop himself from cumming, but it was all likewise much and I suddenly felt the sperm rising from unfathomable within my body and then frenziedly flying out of the tip of my penis.He stayed inside me afterward and kissed me so wonderfully - like I was his particular guy. And I knew, right then, that smth astounding had just begun...

Format: mp4
Duration: 23:37
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7739kbps
Audio: 305kbps

File size: 1.4 GB