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A Scout Master’s Folly Part 2


Kyle’s eyes darted nervously between his dad Chuck and his dad’s best friend John. Kyle saw something in John’s eyes he’d never seen before. The way John looked at him stirred something deep inside Kyle – something he’d never felt and couldn’t articulate to himself. He could feel his own cock surge with blood flow. He regretted wearing his super thin, super short-shorts because he knew his excitement was more than visible. His body pulsed with embarrassment at having an erection in front of his dad.

“Jesus, Chuck, you didn’t tell me your boy is so well endowed.” John quipped with a wide grin and lustful look.

“Well yeah John I don’t see why or how that would have come up.” Chuck replied becoming visibly uncomfortable in the situation.

“Looks like you have quite the package there, Kyle,” John started, “Go, on show and tell. We can practically see all of it anyway with those shorts.”

“Now hold on just a minute there John, “Chuck began, anger lacing his voice, “This is my damn son. Not some twink piece of meat at the sauna.”

John turned to his boy ,”Maybe we should all just simmer down, catch our breaths and you and I can talk about this later, Kyle. I can’t imagine how confused and uncomfortable you are right now.”

Kyle looked back at his dad’s caring eyes. Kyle hadn’t seen his dad this flustered. But looking at John’s expression, something edged Kyle on.

“Dad, I’ve been curious for years. I’ve seen probably just about everything there is to see on the internet. I’m not a naïve, sheltered kid. I’m 18 and inexperienced and I’d damn well like to change that, “ Kyle finished as he stared intently at Mr. Dooley as he pulled down his shorts and gave his cock a tug in Mr. Dooley’s direction.

“Wooooah. Woah. Woah. Guys. Come on! This is getting insane and out of hand. This is my son.” Chuck interjected heatedly but the look of surprise and envy at the size of Kyle’s cock couldn’t be hidden on Chuck’s face.

“Chuck, he’s not a kid anymore. He’s 18. Would you rather him explore this with some random stranger – potentially numerous dangers – or with someone he knows and trusts.” John replied not breaking eye contact with Kyle.

“Look, I’m not going to touch my own kid. That’s just not going to happen. He’d never look at me the same again and I could never look at his mother the same again either.” Chuck said in a defeated tone, “but you’re right. Kyle is a man now and I guess the decision is his. Kyle?”

A long silence gripped the wooded area. The tension hung in the air like moisture on a humid day in Louisiana.

“Dad, I’ll admit this is a bit weird and not at all how I imagined things going. I’ve always had a thing for Mr. Dooley, actually, so I’d feel very comfortable if he’d be interested in showing me the ropes. Mr. Dooley – are you comfortable with this? We’re obviously not related but I don’t want to jeopardize our relationship – you’ve been like a dad to me too.” Kyle stated as his emotions swirled. He felt light headed with excitement, nerves and pent up, 18 year old sexual energy.

“Son, I’d be honored to be your first time and show you the ropes. We won’t do anything you’re not comfortable with. The first time can shape your opinions on what guy-on-guy sex means to you moving forward so I want to make sure you’re ok every step of the way.” John Dooley commented tenderly.

“I can’t believe this is happening,” Chuck stated, “My son and my best friend –the guy who I’ve fooled around with all these years. This feels so wrong butttt” He trailed off – his erection visible.

Kyle, smiling, took a few steps forward towards Mr. John Dooley – the man he’d known since he was 5 and the guy he’d lusted for –unrealistically he believed - on more than one occasion.

“I’m guessing you’d feel more comfortable with me out of the way, Kyle?” Chuck asked sincerely.

“Honestly dad, I’m a bit embarrassed but I wouldn’t mind you being here. I’d actually like your guidance if it’s not too weird for you. You’re right though we don’t have to touch or anything……if you don’t want….Mr. Dooley?” Kyle stated.

“Kyle – I think we’re passed you calling me Mr. Dooley now, buddy. Call me John…hell call me daddy if you’d liked, “John said with a joking wink at Chuck, “If it’s not weird for you Chuck, I’d like for you to stay too. It’s probably beyond this event but I don’t mind you throwing in a hand, mouth or ass if it’s not too weird for you.” John stated as he grabbed his own rock hard cock.

“God this is so fucked up but I’ll stay. If it gets to weird I might bail. Don’t hesitate to say anything if you guys want me to split.”


“We’re going to take this slow, boy, and we’re both going to get a whole fucking lot of enjoyment out of it. Do your best to not sploog yourself in under a minute – I remember what it’s like to be 18. “ Mr. Dooley said – taking charge of the situation.

Mr. Dooley’s pulled off his shirt. Light, goldish-brown hair covered his chest wide muscular chest. His abdomen was baby smooth and surprisingly tight for a man his age. His light pink nips perked to attention in the cool, morning air.

Kyle soaked in every detail of John Dooley’s beautiful chest and abdomen. Kyle always gravitated towards the bear and daddy porn during his years of surfing the internet and not surprisingly, Mr. Dooley fit the bill.

John Dooley stepped closer to Kyle, his 6’5 frame towering over the boy’s shorter, less developed body. John looked down at his newly discovered prize. Kyle’s young body was tanned from all his time out doors. To John’s surprise, the boy had a dark covering of chest and abdomen hair of his own. Slowly, delicately, he reached a hand out and ran his hand through the boy’s chest hair. Kyle’s body shivered with excitement.

‘You ok buddy?” John asked as both he and Kyle glanced over at Chuck.

“Ohhhhh yeah I’m doing fucking fantastic,” He quipped enthusiastically giving both his dad and John a beaming smile.

Tentatively, Kyle reached out to run his own hand through Mr. Dooley’s chest hair. It’s softness felt incredible. Kyle slowly brought his head to rest on John’s firm chest. John cupped the boy’s head with his hand and the two stood locked in this embrace. John leaned into whisper in his ear, “boy, I’m going to make you cum better than you’ve ever experienced.”

With a swift motion, John lowered his hand to Kyle’s surprisingly huge cock. “Whatcha got here, boy, 8 inches?” I know you’ve measured.” John’s deep bearish voice rumbled softly.

“That’s right, daddy.” Kyle replied playfully. Out of the corner of his eye he could see his own father grab his exposed cock in his hand and start pumping.

John gripped Kyle’s cock in his large, thick hands and began to pump it slowly but with intent.

A gasp of pleasure escaped Kyle’s mouth. The excitement truly had him close to passing out.

“Every boy needs a dad to show him how to have his cock pleasured and how to pleasure someone else’s cock. Maybe your own dad will help me fill that role at some point. He could teach you a lot – I speak from experience.” John rumbled. “But for now, I’m your daddy boy. Grab my cock boy and follow my lead.”

Kyle quickly and willfully complied. As he grabbed John’s cock his body shivered again with excitement. He’d never touched another cock before. The warmth. The electricity of it all was intoxicating. He began pumping John’s cock and taking his own initiative, cupped and squeezed John’s enormous, low hanging balls.

“Yeahhh boyyyyy work that cock!” John groaned.

Chuck interjected, “Make sure you change your grip strength and switch up your rhythm, Kyle. Variety is the spice of life, son.”

Kyle nodded at his father and complied quickly.

Out of now where, Kyle spoke up. “Do you kiss?” Kyle asked sheepishly.

John looked surprised. He glanced over at Chuck.

“For a long time, I didn’t but your father helped me see the error of my ways.” John finished as he leaned down, and used his pointing finger to tilt Kyle’s head upwards. Softly, John cupped the back of Kyle’s head and brought his lips in to contact with Kyle’s. Kyle straining on his tip toes, kissed back passionately. Mr. Dooley slowly began stroking Kyle’s cock again.

Chuck let out a slow whistle, “Fuck that’s hot.” He finished as he stepped closer within arm’s distance of John.

John, not breaking from his kiss with Kyle, reached his arm out and pulled Chuck in closer. Chuck resisted at first but relented. John broke his kiss with Kyle and planted his lips on Chuck using his other hand to start stroking Chuck as he stroked Kyle. Chuck reached his hand over to pinch John’s nipples – just how he always liked. All three men groaned with pleasure.

Softly, Mr. Dooley pushed Mr. Chuck O’Brian back and leveled his gaze at Kyle. “Now comes the truly fun stuff, stud.” His voice seemed to hum and growl simultaneously.

John dropped to his knees and buried Kyle’s cock as far as he could take it.

“Ohhhhhh my….fuck.” Kyle groaned. He always imagined head would feel good but this good? What had he been missing all these years.

Chuck interjected softly, “Relax buddy, you’re going to have to make an effort, a serious effort to not blow your load. Breath. Pace yourself. If you have to think about something else every once and awhile, do that – it works.”

“Dad, this feels SOOOOOOO good!.” Kyle replied.
“Good buddy, It should. John is going to take good care of you. I guarantee.” Chuck said as he stroked his own cock.

Kyle could feel his toes curling with pleasure.

Mr. John Dooley paced himself on Kyle’s cock. He could go so much harder and passionately but he knew he had the boy on the brink already. He wanted this to last.

“Ahh ehhhh slow down I’m so close, Mr. Dooley.” Kyle stated.

John stood up. “Not a problem. I’ll take a break while you take your turn on me.”

Kyle flopped to his knees eagerly and grabbed John’s cock in his hand. He stared at it – excitement threatening to explode his body.

He looked up at Mr. Dooley’s face. The man beamed down at him. There was caring and compassion in those eyes. Kyle couldn’t have felt more comfortable. He wasn’t completely naïve, though, he knew there was a primal beast below the surface with Mr. Dooley. Kyle saw it in his eyes before. A lust. An energy. His eyes and body posture before said it all and Kyle was going to get it ALL out of him at some point – maybe not today – but definitely at some point.

Kyle didn’t take his eyes off of John’s face as he opened his mouth and slid John’s cock into his mouth. The taste of precum filled Kyle’s senses. Sweet and salty. Kyle thought to himself that he could get used to that taste.

Greedily, Kyle pushed Mr. Dooley’s 6 in cock all the way into his mouth, down to the hilt – his pubes brushing against Kyle’s face – the manly smell filling his nostrils.

John ran his fingers through Kyle’s hair. Gently, he grabbed the back of Kyle’s head and slowly began to pump his hips forward.

“Kyle, you’ll learn some men love to take and some men love to give. Few are truly good at both equally. I’m one of those few who loves and is good at both as is your dad” John said as a matter of fact.

John pumped a little harder changing the motion and rotation of his hips. Staring down at this youthful, innocent, firm 18-year-old working his cock so well almost had John on the edge.

“Your boy is a natural, Chuck.” John intoned.

Kyle greedily worked John’s cock for another 10 minutes.

“Woah buddy. I think it’s safe to assume you had an oral fixation as a kid. You’re damn eager and good at this.” John said pulling Kyle to his feet.

“I aim to please, Mr. Dooley.” Kyle quipped devilishly.

“You’ve lasted longer than I expected – thatta boy. Unfortunately, we’ve got to get back down that hill before my two boys come looking for us.” John started, “You ready for the main act?”

Giddily, Kyle stated, “Fuck yeah, Mr. Dooley.”

John sank to his knees and looked up at Kyle, “Now, boy, I’m not going to hold back. You don’t need to let me know when you’re coming. I’ll down it all. Just tap my head when you’re fully ready to be done.”

John slowly put his mouth on Kyle’s cock. He grabbed Kyle’s cock with his hand and went full-tilt on Kyle’s cock. He pumped with his hand and sucked deep and forcefully on his cock, adding in a tongue swirl on every other iteration for effect. John felt Kyle’s ass and body clench and knew what was coming. He went-full bore on Kyle’s cock and sure enough the boy exploded in his mouth while screaming so loud that birds in the trees took flight. John downed every drop and stood.

“Amazing job, son,” Chuck said as he grinned widely at his son.

“Good work, boy.” John said, “Now get down and I’ll tap your head so you know when.”

John gripped his cock and forcefully pushed it into Kyle’s mouth. He bucked his hips feverishly. He felt his load building. With a tap he signaled to Kyle that he was ready. To John’s surprise, Kyle didn’t withdrawal but instead grabbed John’s firm ass cheeks and picked up pace. This sent John over the edge and creamed the boy’s throat with a 4 day load of cum - 6 ropes worth. John’s body shook with pleasured release and out of the corner of John’s eye he saw Chuck beating away vigorously at his own cock. Chuck exploded coating the forest floor.

The men stood looking at each other, panting, pants at their ankles.

“Not a word to anyone. We’ll see if we can sneak off again to do something like this again before going home. Kyle, we can talk more about this later if you’d like.” Chuck stated.

The men grinned at each other and pulled up their pants.


-------To be continued------