The boys returned to camp in the middle of the afternoon looking filthy and disheveled. They needed to get out of their dirty uniforms pronto and be given a lesson in hand-washing clothes!
I sent them into my tent and instructed them to remove their clothes. My eyes drifted hungrily from one scout to the next and my dick started pounding in my jeans. I imagined all three of them making out in a hormone-heavy heap of writhing, grinding, teenaged flesh.
I gestured towards Jack and told him to kiss Marcus and was astounded when they started smooching without needing to be asked twice!
Troye was watching, looking a little nervous, so I ordered Jack to kiss him before instructing young Marcus to join them, and from then on it was pedal to the metal!
I got my dick out and Marcus instantaneously started to jerk it with intent. I couldn’t decide which of the boys I wanted the most.
I looked at Troye and knew I wanted to kiss him. There was something wildly sexy about the thought of my white, daddy beard prickling against his soft, flushed cheeks.
Then I got the boys kneeling in a line so I could eat them out while working out which one I was gonna penetrate first!
I kicked things off with Troye and with great effort, pushed my hard dick into his virgin ass. He winced and gasped then gritted his teeth and took it like a man. I pulled out and sank myself into Jack, who felt just as good.
Last but not least was Marcus, who was so tight, he made me grunt. I instantly knew this boy’s ass needed to be the grand climax of my encounter so went top speed inside him before shooting out a huge, thick load. It was an unforgettable moment.
