Scout Ethan is considerably less innocent than he’d have us all believe. Sure, he flashes those butter-wouldn’t-melt eyes around the camp, ensnaring everyone with his helpless virgin look, but underneath that virtuous, squeaky-clean facade is a boy who plainly can’t get enough dick. I’ve seen him sneaking off into the woods with some of the other scoutmasters. I’ve seen the cum stains all over his shorts. He’s fooling no-one and I love it.To make matters more exciting, over the course of our last group expedition, it became increasingly clear that the boy was into me. He’d go out of his way to talk to me, to compliment me. I’d catch him looking at me longingly, lingeringly, lustfully; I just couldn’t seem to get him on his own. I set about trying to discover his scouting Achilles heel–which, it turns out, was a surprisingly difficult task. I’d give the boys a fire-building task, he’d win hands down. We did an orienteering challenge, he completed it in record time. The only tiny chink in his armour was a slight tendency to cut corners when erecting a tent, so I told him he needed to attend a one-on-one refresher course with me while the others went fishing. I made out like it was a punishment but I knew fully well he hated fishing almost as much as I do.So the …More
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Date: August 30, 2025