


                                         TEACHING SCOUT


                                                by John P

                                           Copyright 2011



Chapter 4

The next day, I have to do some grocery shopping so I take myself
off to the supermarket and pick up the essentials of life, such
as bread, beer and cleaning products! When I return, I find Scout
has come to the house and is presently upstairs with Carl in his
bedroom. They are on his computer, noisily playing the new game
he got as a present last week. I have sneaked upstairs and
watched them and they have been unaware of my return so I come
back downstairs and try to figure out what to do next.

Carl has obviously let Scout in and they have introduced
themselves. I don't know what's been said so I'm not sure what I
should do with regard to my budding relationship with Scout...
and Carl too. Has Carl said anything? Has Scout confessed all to
my son? My brain works out the possibilities and I decide that
I'll have to play this by ear.

"Carl!" I shout upstairs. "I'm home!"

He comes downstairs and he informs me that Scout is upstairs,
still playing on his computer. When I ask what Carl has said to
him, he replies, "Nothing, Dad. He came looking for you so I said
you'd be back later. I told him who I was and invited him to
play. It's alright, isn't it?"

"Of course it is," I say, smiling at him. "How do you feel about
him... having sex with me, I mean?"

"It's OK, Dad. I think he's nice and I'd like to share him... if
you know what I mean. Would you mind?" and he grins at me.

"He's still learning, Carl," I say. "He likes the porn mags I've
been showing him. Why don't you show him some more porn? I'll bet
he'll like it all when he sees the rest of the porn collection.
Show him stuff on the internet too, although I bet he's already
been looking himself at home. Carl," I say seriously, "don't
scare him off. I'll leave you with him for half an hour. Tell him
I have to go out again and I'll be back soon."

He bounds up the stairs again, taking them two at a time, and I
hear conversation begin although I can't make out what's being
said. I keep quiet and listen but the conversation stops after
about 5 minutes and I guess the perusal of porn is occupying the
boys' attention. I want to watch but I can't and I'm left
wondering what exactly they are doing up there.

After 20 minutes, I can stand it no longer and I sneak upstairs
to see what's happening. Their backs are to me but I can see each
boy has a hand in the other's crotch and the movement suggests
that mutual masturbation is taking place. My cock jumps at the
sight of my two handsome boys taking care of each other and I
feel a sudden extra warm affection for them both.

I watch from the doorway, seeing the computer screen showing the
oral stimulation of a boy about 11 by a man in his 30s. The man
on the screen sucks gently on the little boy's dick and fondles
the tiny balls in the silky bag between the boy's legs. This is
one of my favorite videos too and I watch as the man releases the
little dick and he begins to lick the little ball-sac.

"That feels good, Scout," my son says but I don't know if he's
referring to Scout's fingers on his dick or the image on the
screen. When Carl asks, "Can I do it to you?" Scout whispers,
"Yes." Then they both rise from their chairs and Carl kneels and
begins to pull down Scout's pants and underpants, revealing his
lovely erection.

"That's nice," says Carl and he runs his tongue under Scout's
silky ball-sac. Scout draws in his breath and it is then that he
spots me watching them from the doorway. Panic comes into his
eyes but when he sees me fumbling with the belt which holds up my
pants, he relaxes when he realises that I intend to join them. I
see his face light up as he suddenly understands the implications
of what he's seeing and the relationship which must exist between
Carl and I.

Scout watches as I take off my pants and when I kneel next to
Carl, his face is a picture as I take the 13-year-old boy's knob
into my mouth. He looks down to see both father and son pleasing
him with their mouths and his hands go to our heads, stroking our
hair. My hand goes behind Scout and I stroke the taut buttocks,
one of my fingers running down the cleft between his cheeks. He
tries to part his legs further but his pants are round his ankles
and he can't open them wider so I feel for the pants and he lifts
each foot in turn so that I can take them off him completely.

When I offer Carl the boy's dick, he takes it into his own mouth
and I fondle Scout's ball-sac and buttocks, making him sigh with
pleasure. Carl takes Scout's dick deep and uses his tongue to
lick the sensitive part under his glans as I touch the boy's anus
and when he feels my finger rubbing around it, Scout moans and
his hands grab our hair. He's becoming increasingly aroused and I
wonder how long before he shoots his spunk into Carl.

I'm naked from the waist down and when I rise and stand behind
him, he feels my cock against his back. I look over his shoulder
and watch as Carl sucks him and I kiss his neck and say quietly,
"Fuck his mouth, Scout. He loves it when I fuck his mouth." Both
of his hands hold Carl's head as Scout begins the fucking
movement and I can tell by his rapid breathing that ejaculation
is only seconds away. I pinch his nipples and he stiffens at my
touch, and he begins to fuck in earnest, thrusting hard into
Carl's mouth on each in-stroke.

I move my hand down quickly and finger Scout's tiny bottom-hole,
and he moans as I push a finger inside. Seconds later, his body
goes rigid and I know that Carl's mouth is experiencing the
wonderful taste of boy-cum. My finger is squeezed hard by Scout's
anal muscles as the hot spunk he is shooting is being gathered in
Carl's mouth and I envy my son as I imagine the taste of Scout's
semen.

Scout trembles and I hold him tight, looking over his shoulder to
see Carl's face as Scout fills his mouth. His dick is buried deep
and Carl can feel every jerk of the boy's dick as each blast hits
his throat directly. He backs off to stop himself from drowning
and looks up into Scout's face as the boy's orgasm continues.

"Fill his mouth, Scout!" I whisper hoarsely. "Give him all your
spunk!"

Scout looks down into Carl's face as his hot seed continues to
pump and I wonder if it's love or lust on his handsome face. When
Carl takes Scout's hand and holds it, I think I have my answer.
These two boys will do this again and probably much more.

"Good boy, Scout," I whisper into his ear and he leans back
against me so I kiss his neck. He turns his head and I kiss his
lips as the jerking of his dick stops and his panting begins to
lessen. His mouth is small, his lips soft against mine, and when
I feel his hand come behind him and he finds my stiff cock, I
thrill to his touch.

Carl releases the boy's dick from his mouth and, still on his
knees, watches us and swallows the boy-cum which has pooled in
his mouth. I turn Scout around to face me and his wet dick, now
softening, brushes against my leg. His hand pulls gently on my
cock, his hot palm holding my shaft firmly, and I notice that
Carl is shuffling round so that he can see between us. When I
feel him nudge my leg, I turn myself slightly so that he gets a
better view because I know what he wants to do.

When he runs the tip of his tongue along Scout's hand, the boy
looks down and understands at once that he wants to suck his
father's big cock. He turns over my shaft to Carl and watches
with fascination as he licks the knob, gathering up with his
tongue the clear liquid oozing from the pee-slit. Kissing me has
been forgotten now and he sinks to his knees beside Carl to watch
this act close up.

My hands reach out and I run my fingers through each boy's hair,
my feelings of great affection transferring to them through my
fingers. My boys are here, here together, and I can't think of a
time when I was happier. My son's warm mouth sucks my cock gently
and his tongue works tirelessly to make me cum but when Carl
stops sucking and offers my cock to Scout, I am doubly happy when
the boy takes in his very first adult cock. Carl takes Scout's
hand and brings it to my hairy ball-sac and he fondles it with
his fingers, moving the large testicles around within.

My son watches now as this 13-year-old boy takes his father along
the road to heaven and he waits for the inevitable ejaculation
which will bring his new friend into the world where men and boys
become as one. Scout looks up into my eyes and sees my face which
is wreathed in smiles, and he knows that he is responsible for
bringing me that pleasure. My eyes meet his and the bond between
us is complete.

This can't go on much longer because Scout has excited me too
much and I'm almost ready to blow my load but I have to warn him,
I have to let him know so that he can take my cock out of his
mouth. I can't make him swallow so much spunk at his first time
of sucking man-cock. But I want to; I want so much to fill his
mouth while our eyes are locked on each other.

'Take it all, Scout! Let me fill your lovely mouth!' I cry
silently but what I really say is, "Careful, Scout. I'm about to
cum!"

Our eyes are locked together now and Scout begins to suck in
earnest, his lips tightening on my shaft as his head moves back
and forth, and his hand strokes my ball-sac more firmly, making
my bloated balls want to discharge their full load into the
waiting boy's mouth. I'm panting now and Scout still looks into
my eyes as he performs this act of oral sex, and I see the look
of lust on his handsome face as his tongue works urgently on the
tube under my cock, the tube which will soon be filled with my
semen as it jets its way from my body into his.

I groan and hold my body rigid as my orgasm begins and he grasps
my buttocks tight so that I can't withdraw. My cock jerks inside
his mouth and his eyes register surprise as he feels the hot
spunk rapidly filling his little mouth. He doesn't expect the
volume of semen to be so large and he gags and coughs as the
opening to his throat is clogged with man-cum but he rallies
quickly and swallows as fast as he can so as not to drown in my
spunk.

His eyes begin to water as my knob closes off his airway and he
pulls back slightly so that he can breathe. He's still looking
into my eyes as my cock pulses inside his mouth and I swear that
I can see love on his face as he swallows each gob of spunk.
Unnoticed by me, Carl is watching his new friend with new
admiration, remembering his own first time a year ago when spunk
from an adult man was shot down his throat. His father had
produced prolific amounts of seed for his son to swallow since
then and he had ingested it greedily once he had learned how to
deal with his ejaculations without gagging.

My cock has stopped jerking now but Scout holds my softening cock
in his mouth, his tongue now gently licking my knob and touching
my pee-slit with the tip. He's still looking up at me as he has
done throughout this selfless act of pleasing me, and my love for
him is increasing by the second. He has taken me inside him, has
taken my love for him and returned it, and I want to hold him, to
cuddle him and tell him of that love I have for him.

This is interrupted when Carl moves the boy's head from my cock
and he kisses him full on the lips, forcing his tongue inside
Scout's mouth to taste the remnants of the spunk within. The
older boy is taken aback by Carl's action but he readily opens
his mouth for Carl to run his tongue around inside. My son's
tongue seeks out the taste of his father's spunk and he holds
Scout tightly as he licks the boy's teeth and gums and when Scout
actively helps him by pressing his own tongue to my son's, the
coating on his tongue is sucked off by Carl.

They sink to the floor, arms around each other and I watch them
both as they kiss. It isn't just sex now; it's deeper than that.
They caress each other and I'm left with a feeling of jealousy.
Carl must have taken all my spunk out of Scout's mouth by now but
they continue to cuddle each other as I watch helplessly. These
two boys, 12 and 13, are exhibiting the love I want with each of
them but they are doing it together, without me. I leave them
alone, wandering off into the bathroom to analyze how I really
feel about this new turn of events.

Back in the bedroom, Carl releases Scout's lips and he asks, "Can
I make love to you... you know... properly?"

His beautiful dark eyes open and he looks into my son's face as
he replies softly, "I've never done that before."

Carl kisses his lips again and says quietly, "I know what to do,
Scout. Dad does it to me all the time. I won't hurt you," and
Scout kisses him back and nods.

When I return to the bedroom to see if they have finished, I pull
up sharply at the doorway. Carl has taken the lubricant from the
top drawer of his night-stand and is liberally applying a large
gob of it to Scout's bum-hole. I watch my son's fingers as he
pushes two of them deep inside Scout's rectum and the boy moans
at the feeling of the intrusion into his most private place. Up
on one elbow, Carl is kissing Scout as he finger-fucks the boy
and the moans I hear do nothing to indicate that the boy on his
back, with his legs wide open, is feeling any pain whatsoever.

Scout has found my son's dick and is stroking it, fondly
masturbating the dick that will soon take his virginity. Then
Carl whispers something to him and I can't hear what is being
said but I imagine it's the same love-talk that I say to him
before I fuck him; 'I want you' or 'I need to fuck you' or 'I
love your arse'.

Carl grabs a pillow and pushes it under Scout's buttocks and I
can plainly see the pink rosebud that is now partly open because
of the finger-fucking that he has just enjoyed. Before he mounts
Scout, my son sees me and waves me to them so that I can watch
what is to happen. I'm more envious than jealous now and I take a
place next to the bed upon which they lie, kneeling on the floor
near Scout's head.

Scout turns his head towards me and looks into my eyes, and he
asks softly, "Will you hold my hand while Carl does it to me?"

My heart melts and I nod to him. How could I refuse a child with
such soft dark eyes? I hold his outstretched hand and kiss his
lips lightly just as Carl pushes his 4-inch dick forward and
touches Scout's bum-hole. He starts with surprise but I whisper
softly, "Relax yourself, Scout. Push out towards his dick and
it'll slide in real easy."

I look down his body and see Carl's dick pushing in earnest at
Scout's anus and I squeeze the hand which holds mine tightly as
my son's knob slides into him. His eyes open wide at the feeling
he now experiences and he realises that the invasion of his body
has begun. A boy is going to take his virginity, to make love to
him properly, just like boys and girls do when they do it for the
first time.

Carl watches us holding hands and then he takes Scout's legs into
the crook of each arm and he presses forward, forcing the
wide-open legs of the older boy down so that his knees rest near
his ears. Scout's body is tilted up now and I move along the
floor so that I can watch the penetration of this handsome boy by
my son. When Carl pushes forward, an inch of shaft joins the knob
already buried inside Scout's rectum and I hear the boy beneath
suck in his breath as he feels the strange sensation of a dick
invading his most private place.

"He's really tight, Dad," my son whispers to me and I suddenly
realise that it is the first time for Carl too. He has never
fucked anybody before and has always been the recipient of my
man-cock. I don't need to say anything because he knows what to
do and he begins to fuck gently, pulling back slightly and then
pushing in further until finally all 4 inches are inside his
lover's body.

I look into Scout's face to make sure that he is in no pain and I
see a look of joy as the dick inside him thrusts gently and fully
so that he can feel Carl's pubic bone against him with each
inward thrust. He's savoring the feeling of closeness with his
first lover and the lust part has yet to kick in. His hand leaves
mine and both hands reach upward to touch his lover, holding the
shoulders of the boy who has taken his virginity. His eyes are on
Carl now, looking up into the face of the one who wants to love
him fully, completely.

As I watch, Carl begins to speed up his fucking and he bends
forward, releasing the legs he has been holding. With this, Scout
can reach him completely and his arms go around his lover's neck
and he says softly, "It's wonderful, Carl," and he brings my
son's face down to his and kisses him with his soft full lips.

At that point, I see the lust begin as Scout begins to moan, "Do
it harder, Carl! Harder!" and Carl is galvanized into more
strenuous effort to give the boy what he needs. He begins to ram
Scout's hole now, all pretence of gentleness and consideration
gone, and his movements become rutting rather than love-making.
He will cum soon but there will be no spunk; it will be just a
dry cum which will feel wonderful to him and also to Scout.

The boy beneath feels the arousal in his lover's body, the
tension that comes from a boy who is about to ejaculate, and he
kisses him again, holding him tight. This is his first experience
of being fucked and he's not quite sure what to expect so his
mind soaks up the exquisite feelings of the dick moving inside
him and the bond between himself and the boy who fucks him. He
knows now that he will want this again, this feeling of warmth
and affection.

Carl is panting now and Scout realises what will happen soon.
'He's going to cum inside me! He's loving me properly!'

"Oh Scout!" Carl cries as he cums and Scout's eyes open wide as
he feels the dick inside him expand and begin to jerk. His hold
on Carl's neck becomes tighter and as his cock continues to jerk,
Carl kisses his neck, biting and sucking until the spot becomes
bright red.

Scout's eyes close as he savors the feeling of his lover's dick
and he knows now what girls feel when their boyfriends cum inside
them. This is wonderful, primal, raw human nature and he must
have more.

When Carl collapses on his body, Scout kisses him gently and runs
his hands down his lover's back, feeling his buttocks and trying
to draw him further into his own body. There are no inches of
hard dick left outside so he contents himself with moving the
walls of his rectum in an effort to milk the shaft of whatever
might still remain inside.

Soon the hard dick begins to soften and as they stroke each
other's body, it softens enough to be expelled from the
ex-virgin's rectum. Carl rolls off Scout and lies beside him, and
I see the shiny dick of my son which is still covered in
lubricant. I just can't help myself and I bend over him to take
his soft dick into my mouth, licking and sucking him until his
penis is clean again.

One final task I must complete is the sucking of Scout once more
because his stiff dick is beckoning to me and without disturbing
the two boys, I lick his knob, tasting the salty pre-cum. They
are still engrossed with each other so I suck his dick, taking
the full length into my mouth. When my hands go between his legs,
Scout opens them so that I can fondle his balls as I suck.
Feeling the movement, Carl looks down to see what I'm doing and
then returns to kissing and fondling his boyfriend's body.

When Scout's breathing becomes more rapid and he begins to pant,
Carl watches as his lover cums, watching his dick jerk as he
pumps hot spunk into my mouth. It tastes salty with a hint of
almond and it's thin, watery in texture, but it's delicious
nevertheless. When I look up, they are both watching me, seeing
the pleasure I take from the tasting of boy-spunk and each boy
extends a hand to touch me in affection, stroking my hair as I
run the ejaculate around my mouth. Suddenly I don't feel like the
outsider any more and, after I swallow the handsome boy's spunk,
I lie beside them both and we all touch each other, each one of
us luxuriating in the warm affection of the others.




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