Two boy scouts and a daddy scout leader have tent gay threesome

I’ve had my eye on Tom and Cole for some time now. They seem pretty inseparable; almost as thick as thieves. Tom’s a little pocket rocket; blond, innocent-looking, but with that glint in his eye which suggests he’s a total fire-cracker in bed! Cole’s a lot taller; a big strapping jock of a boy with a huge packet in his pants. Cole and I have been fooling about for some time now, and we’re both pretty sure that Tom’s no virgin. Cole confessed the other day that he’s had some pretty racy dreams about the three of us hooking up, and, because I like a challenge, I told him I’d find an appropriate moment to make his dreams come true! I caught them on their own one afternoon. It was a beautiful, sunny, spring day. A gentle wind was rustling the trees and the sap was definitely rising. No one else was around and they were chatting freely in a tent. I seized the moment and plonked myself down between them. I gave Cole a subtle look, indicating to him that he should go along with me, and I asked a question that Tom never saw coming. “So… have you boys started masturbating?” It was an unusual question for a scoutmaster to ask, no doubt, but I really wanted to see how Tom would respond. Obviously Cole has had experience beyond just playing with his massive tool, but I wanted to see if Tom was mature enough to enjoy the more active parts of sexuality. The boys were embarrassed, clearly shocked by my forwardness, but they didn’t pull back. Least of all Tom. There was a curiosity in his eye that made me feel even bolder. I offered to give them some tips on how to do it, something that made both their eyes go wide… even Cole’s! Seconds later, I was pulling my big, hard dick out of my pants. Tom’s eyes were fixated on it! I loved seeing him take me in with his eyes. As much as I loved seeing the scouts get excited, I loved having them see me in return. Showing off my body and cock to the young guys gave me a special thrill. Especially when I know they’ve been lusting after me. And that boy’s been shooting me lustful glances uncontrollably for about the last year! Cole played along with the game like a true pro, pretending to be all innocent and not sure what to make of what was going on! Tom had his eye on the prize from the beginning, however. And as I gently rubbed my dick, he was running his hand over the bulge in his pants. Within seconds, Tom was unzipping his flies and pulling his boner out. And wow! That boy has a beautiful dick. Cole followed suit and, pretty quickly, the three of us were in a line, jerking our giant rods, with Cole and me exchanging subtle glances, almost unable to comprehend how well our dastardly plan was developing! I winked at Cole and got him to grab my dick with his hand, pretending, of course, that he hadn’t done it a bunch of times before. Tom, somewhat nervously, did the same. It was beyond exciting. I could feel Tom’s heart beating real hard and fast as he looked across at Cole, plainly a bit scared and seemingly looking for permission from his best friend to take things to the next level. It was actually sweet. I rapidly got my mouth around Tom’s dick and then, to even things out, did the same to Cole. It would be hard to say which of them tasted and smelt better. Both were so sweet, delicious, and perfectly ripe… Tom and Cole, like a pair of good boys, then started to take it in turns to suck my dick. Before long, the three of us were a crazy, seething, sexy, pleasurable mass of sucking, kissing, frotting and jerking. I lost track of who was pleasuring who and, frankly, with which part of their body. I kept looking between the two boys, wondering which one I wanted the most, eventually ascertaining that I wanted them both equally. I got them on their knees, lined up next to each other. They looked a little uneasy, but did as they were told. And I certainly enjoyed getting my tongue dancing and flickering over their holes before introducing a few fingers into the equation to leave them in no doubt whatsoever about my wicked intentions! Their tight asses were literally quivering by the time I’d warmed them up. I lined my rock solid dick up against Cole’s hole to begin with. I thought if Tom saw me fucking his buddy first, he’d feel a lot calmer about the prospect of taking me. My dick slid into Cole like an old friend. It had been a while since I’d last had him and I’d forgotten how god damned special he feels wrapped around my cock. I could see Tom looking at Cole really carefully, no doubt trying to work out if he was struggling to take me and if it was gonna be painful when his turn came. I pulled out and lined my meat up with Tom’s butt. He tensed up a little as I started to push myself in, but I could feel him relaxing more and more, the further in I got. I exchanged a look with Cole which sort of said “bingo!” before kissing him passionately as a way of expressing my gratitude to him for helping me to fulfill this huge fantasy of ours… Tom took my cock really well. In fact, I was eventually able to squat over him and let him have it with both barrels blazing! For a while I entered a kind of heavenly state, alternating between the two boys’ asses, seeing which of them could take my harder and harder fucking. All the time I found myself wondering which of them would end up the best receptacle for my semen while sensing the red-hot jealousy they were experiencing whenever I gave my attention to the other. They certainly seemed to understand how hard they needed to work to please me! I layed on my back and got Tom to sit on me and ride me like a bucking bronco, his own dick hard as nails and pointing up towards the tent roof as I boned him mercilessly. Such a beautiful, talented, accommodating boy… I don’t think I’ve ever fucked anyone as hard as I fucked Tom in that tent that afternoon. I couldn’t slow myself down and I couldn’t stop myself from exploding deep inside him. Mission complete! Boy well-and-truly used! Dream well-and-truly brought to life!