Scout Jackpot 3
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There have been requests for more stories about my scouting experience. Well here goes. I am Thomas Witherspoon I've just finished school and I am about to start my studies here in Cape Town. I started in Cubs and eventually ended up as a Springbok Scout. It was the adventure and camping that attracted me to Scouts. I thought that I would tell two scout stories, one is about when I started, and the other is about a hike in the Fish River Canyon.
I am 6' 1" now and I have black curly hair and blue eyes. I grew up in Cape Town with two sisters who are younger than me. I joined Cub Scouts when I was 10 together with a friend Matthew and loved every minute of it. Matt was a bit hesitant and didn't like the idea of being away from home, but he told me that if I was with him, he'd be OK.
I knew that I liked boys by the age of 10 and I that liked Matt, and I couldn't wait to go on hikes and camps with him. He was very cute, a little shorter than me at the time with blond hair and green eyes. He didn't live too far from me, and we would get together on weekends whenever we could.
Our first scout camp was at the West Coast Nature Reserve. The camp brochure says that the park is situated in a valley between Langeberg and the Outeniqua Mountains in the Karoo, and is a 10,000-hectare conservancy that is home to antelope, the big five and other wildlife.
The park is just under two hours away from Cape Town. The brochure says that "the clear blue waters of the vast lagoon meets the perfect white of the sand, surrounded by colourful wildflowers every spring, and the wildlife that calls this home ranges from antelope and predators on land to the magnificent fish, mammals and sharks of the Atlantic Ocean." (My former English teacher would ask us to simplify this sentence).
We slept in a dormitory setup, but Matt and I managed to get a room to share. After unpacking we went on a walk around the camp to see the small animals around. In the afternoon we used the kayaks on the lagoon which was a lot of fun.
Afterward, some of the boys took their shorts off as well as their underwear. Jean-Paul dried off right in front of me as I pretended to look elsewhere, but the truth he had my full attention. I watched as he pulled off his undies and there in all its glory was a fully naked 12-year-old boy standing in the sand. I swallowed at the sight of his flaccid cock which was bent over his taut ball sack. His hung four flaccid inches which bounced as he dried his legs and body. I looked nervously around and stuck my hand in my shorts and tugged on my lengthening cock.
He dried his cock and balls and I swear I saw his cock swelling if only momentarily. I gulped as my nostrils flared, my breathing changed, and I nearly came in my shorts.
We had an incredible barbeque that evening organised by the senior scouts, and Matt and I were in the team to do clean-up after dinner. There was a water crisis at the time, and we were only allowed to shower for a minute, so we had to be fast. The senior scouts managed us in a relay-type setup, and I must admit that I was very embarrassed to have to wait in the queue naked for my turn.
After campfire songs and hot chocolate, we were sent off to bed. We latched the door to stop our friends from pranking us. I was far too excited to sleep, and Matt and I lay talking in the dark. Matt asked me if I had started to wank yet. I said no, not knowing what he was talking about.
"Can I show you?" he asked, as he came over to my bed and climbed in. We were both wearing T-shirts and undies, and he asked me to move up. I was so excited I and trembled with anticipation.
"Relax," he said. "My older brother showed me how to wank last year, and I've been doing it ever since. You'll see, you'll get the most incredible feeling."
My cock was hard and seemed to get harder when Matt's hand gripped my shaft and he started to wank me. No one else had ever touched my cock and this was an unbelievable sensation.
"Relax man," he said again, "Why don't you do the same to me?"
I took hold of his cock and slowly did what he was doing to me. I started breathing faster and then I had a weird warm feeling and then my body jerked slightly.
"That's called an orgasm Tom, that's what brother says. When he gets an orgasm he shoots sperm which he calls cum. You are still too young to shoot sperm."
It was an incredible sensation. The next thing I felt Matt's cock stiffen and his body also began to jerk a little. What a feeling I said to Matt, and he giggled. The next morning, I climbed into bed with Matt and we wanked again. We had to be up early to go on a hike, not before having breakfast and packing our bags.
The next hike I'll tell you about is the Fish River Canyon hike.
Matt and I were both in our last year of high school, and we had been on many hikes together and exchanged a lot of cum over the years. This was a tough hike and was part of our Springbok Scout Award. It's such a tough hike that you must have a medical certificate to prove you don't have any health problems and the certificate can't be older than 40 days!
The canyon is situated near the border between Namibia and South Africa, about 200 km north of Noordoewer border control. We drove from Cape Town to Ai-Ais, 800 km, in one day with a couple of short stops for lunch and snacks and it took us about 9 hours.
The border crossing process is quick, it takes about 20-30 minutes. After all the formal procedures and passport stamps, they searched our minibus and let us through. We filled the vehicle at the gas station and ate a burger at Wimpy.
I had been sitting close to Luke in the minibus and my leg had been rubbing against his. At one point Luke had his hand on my arse. Both Luke and I were very aroused and we both went to pee at the same time. We used the same stall, and he locked the door behind us. Before I put my cock away, he began to vigorously wank me, causing me to quickly fire cum all over my hand. Luke had started to smell and lick the cum and I watched.
I then wanked him hard. Luke, who was circumcised, had a huge cock that felt pleasantly different to Matt. He tensed up and his piss slit opened and fired jizz into the air. Some landed on my hand and l licked. The taste was subtly different from my own and Matt's but no less enjoyable.
I'm not going to describe every day of our hike in detail, but you should know that the Fish River Canyon is the second largest canyon in the world after the Grand Canyon in the USA. The Canyon forms part of the state-run Ais-Ais Richtersveld Transfrontier Park.
The hike can only be done from April to September and takes 4 to 5 days, depending on fitness. It covers 85 km and the descends into the Canyon is only allowed for hikers doing the trail.
The night before we started the hike we stayed at Ai Ais. Luke, Matt, and I shared our tent. Matt knew Luke who I discovered was very sexual. He was a ginger, with blue eyes, was 6' 4" tall. Yet he was very boyish and not very mature.
We stripped down and spent a few moments admiring the qualities of each other's cocks and then the serious business began. Matt started working his fingers into my hole while Luke's arse was prepared for an invasion by me. It was not long before Luke indicated that he was ready, he took hold of my rampant cock and guided it towards his waiting hole. I began to engage the head of my pre-cum-lubricated cock with the entrance to Luke's hole. I felt his muscles relax as my head entered him, and he began to push back slowly to swallow more of the shaft.
Matt waited a few moments and then he guided his fat spongy and bulbous head towards my waiting tight hole. I felt his head begin to invade my arse hole and winced slightly as it passed through. Once inside, Matt paused and gave me time to adjust before continuing. When Matt was comfortably embedded in me, and I was equally deeply joined to Luke we moved. Slowly at first, we began to push and pull on each other so that the embedded cock moved in and out of the holes in unison. The pace began to quicken, and I could feel the pressure of Matt's head brushing against my prostate with every stroke along with the exquisite feeling of my cock head doing the same to Luke. We were all making satisfying quiet noises of pleasure and pain as we each moved to our final climax. Luke came first. He let out a muffled yelp of delight as his cum gathered deep in his balls began to flow.
Luke was pleased that his cock had felt so good during this sexual encounter. He was disappointed that he did not catch my creamy spunk. From the very first day he had tasted cum he had been addicted to its taste and smell. He had sucked Matt many times and was particularly fond of his taste. Matt was Luke's first experience with another cock and eating cum. For years when Luke got home from school, and he wanked fantasizing about Matt.
The Fish River is 800 kilometres long and the longest river of Namibia. It has its source in the eastern parts of the Naukluft Mountains. The Fish River Canyon starts at Seeheim, at the lower course of the river. The Canyon is 161 km long, 27 km wide, and up to 550m deep. The Fish River Canyon ends at Ai=Ais and the river then flows into the Orange River, the border to South Africa.
Water is always available as the trail is along the river, but we used purifying pills and water filters, as we didn't want to get sick or have stomach problems in the canyon.
The hike was very different from most of the hikes we had done. The trail is not very easy to walk; because of sand, rocks, and river crossings. It got very hot during the day and very cold at night and we needed both sun protection and warm clothing. We were in the sun all day and we only got a bit of shade here and there early in the morning and late evening but most of the day there is nowhere to hide.
At night Luke kept us awake, he explored Matt and me every night. He licked sucked and prodded. Luke was incredibly sensuous. If he wasn't sucking me, he was sucking Matt. He said that he couldn't get enough of our cum. Luke also liked massaging us, which was welcome after tough walking. I felt a little guilty and massaged Luke. I must admit that I enjoyed sucking him off some nights, as he had the biggest cock I had ever seen.
By four most days, we were all quite tired and our feet were quite destroyed. We found a nice spot on the beach not far from the emergency exit one day and camped there. That was the coldest night of the three we spent in the canyon, it was freezing! We all woke up a couple of times during the night to put on more clothes, and we snuggled together and kept each other warm. One night we wore everything we had in our backpacks. Luckily our sleeping bags, which we zipped together, were warm.
After four days in dust, heat, and cold tired and with blisters we were happy to relax in the hot springs and to eat some steaks. The main challenge on the hike was shoes. Matt and Luke were wearing hiking boots, and both had terrible blisters all over their feet even though they had hiked in them before. I was luckier because I was wearing sneakers.
After spending a night at Ai-Ais, we made our way back to Cape Town. Matt and Luke sat on either side of me their legs against mine. We swapped places now and then and slept on each other's shoulders. I was pleased to get to know Luke better.