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Scout Jackpot
Tom Witherspoon here. I just remembered another story from my Scouting days. It happened when I was around fourteen on a Scout Jamboree in the Cederberg Mountains. It was my first jamboree, and I almost didn't attend because Matthew couldn't go. I went on my own and told myself that I would try to make new friends.
I met Joel Cohen at the bus pickup point in Cape Town. He was a year younger than me and had come down to Cape Town with his troop. I was a lanky teen and growing. Joel was a little shorter and stockier than me, he had brown eyes, dark brown hair, and a cute smile. He loved Scouts and was proud to be a Scout and was very committed. This was enough for us to bond around.
We sat next to each other on the bus and spoke on the way to our camp. As we got closer to the Cederberg, Joel spoke about how we could engineer things so that we could share a tent.
Joel was a persuasive kind of guy and could sell ice to Eskimos and convinced his troup leader to let me share his tent with him. I was over the moon because I knew we would get along well and had a lot to talk about over the week.
In my previous story, I described the Cedarberg mountains as rising majestically above the vineyards and citrus groves of the Oliphants River valley. The 100-km-long mountain range is richly coloured by iron oxides and changes colours in the sun. The sandstone rock has eroded into unusual shapes such as the well-known Wolfberg Arch, Stadstad caves, and the dramatic Maltese Cross.
Much of the mountain range form part of the Cedarberg Wilderness Reserve and is one of the most pristine areas of South Africa. The mountain trails go through fynbos and past unusual rock formations, and it's where you will find the rare Snow Protea and Clanwilliam pincushion.
It was a fantastic place and we put up our tent between Joel's troops camp and mine. Joel had a brand-new dome tent which was very comfortable for the two of us. We unrolled our mattresses and rolled out our sleeping bags. We put our rucksacks at the bottom of the tent, and Joel took out some snacks which we ate out of the sight of others.
That afternoon it was very hot, even though we were camping under the shade of trees The heat built up quickly, and since we were in the Algeria State Forest we were allowed to swim in the crystal clear rockpools. This was a treat and because we were a mixed group, we all kept our bathing suits on. It was incredible to swim with schools of mountain fish and to see them so clearly. It was a great opportunity.
After a campfire supper and washing up we were encouraged to get to bed as there was a hike planned for the next day. Joel and I made sure that there were no stones under our matrasses and went to sleep. We stripped down to our undies, and I struggled to get a better look at his dick. As we lay on our backs Joel wanted to know if I had a girlfriend and whether I had kissed a girl. He told me about his older cousin who had shown him her boobs and her vagina and the openings behind the labia.
That morning, they split the entire group into 14 and under and into over 14s. The younger Scouts hiked the Waterfall Hike. This is a short, moderate hike from Algeria Forest Station up to the Middelberg waterfall. The path is well signposted from the end of the campsite. When we were almost at the height of the waterfall, the path forked. We went along the left-hand fork and headed to the waterfall. There were super views of the valley and surrounding mountains, we made use of the small pool and set up under the secluded ledges for picnics.
After a lot of fun, we went down to the right-hand fork, and the path continued further up the kloof and eventually came to one of the forestry huts, Middleburg Hut which is used by overnight hikers where we rested in the heat before we returned down by the same path.
That afternoon we goofed around in the cool rockpools near the camp. Joel was very touchy-feely and jumped on me, tried to dunk me, and touched my hard-on a few times. I was reading the signals and saw that he also had an erection. That night we had campfire songs and comedy hour. We took cold showers before going to our tents. Joel read my body language and knew that I was comfortable with him touching me.
He then quietly told me about his first Scout camp away, which he had been looking forward to.
"We only slept out for one night and the campsite wasn't far out of Johannesburg, and we were excited to put up our tent, which only took us around four minutes. We unpacked our rucksacks and helped collect firewood for out campfire. That night we were assessed on our ability to make a meal with a dessert. Our meal was delicious - even if I have to say so myself. Later that night we played Stalk the Lantern, but we were keen to get into our tent to continue our exploration. Our scoutmaster said that we had to shower before we got into our sleeping bags. We spoke in whispers so that others could not overhear us.
That night Tom and I kissed, and I showed him how to 69. Tom thought that this was rather nifty and complemented me on my internet research. He told me about the porn sites that he had discovered, and I asked him if I could show me sometime. Tom said he was addicted to masturbation, and did it whenever he could. I told him it was the same for me. Tom enjoyed doing it in the shower most of all and lived with Catholic guilt about it though. We were both thrilled when we eventually could produce sperm. A few drops to start with, but a great feeling. We made sure that we tasted each other, and we then became cum addicts as well."
My dick was hard after hearing this story and reached out and touched Joel's dick which was also hard, I turned and looked at him and he looked at me. He moved towards me and gave me a deep kiss. He also reached down and began to wank me. I wanked him and we both came on our stomachs. Joel leaned over me and licked up my cum and I did the same with his. We kissed and Joel snuggled up behind me.
I woke up with my dick in Joel's mouth. He sucked me until I came. I went down and did the same to him. What a way to wake up! Things were different between us now. I looked at him differently as we hiked across the wilderness area. I looked at his legs, at the muscles. I listened intently to his voice. I looked up his shorts when he sat on a rock opposite me at lunch. Joel was a handsome young man.
That night Joel told me that his family lived in a condominium. His family were progressive Jews and he had one sister. They went to Shul every Friday and were active in their synagogue. He had a best friend Tom Hart, and they played computer games together, read the same books and were both cubs in the Scout movement. They were both called "know it all's" and competed academically, even though they attended different schools. They played tennis together at the condo where they lived and played squash. They were also both mad about cricket and knew everything about the sport.
Joel's parents allowed him to sleep at Tom's place on Saturday nights, and he would also sleep at Joel's place on the rare occasion. Tom had a TV in his room as well as an ensuite bathroom. Joel told me that his sexual experience happened on one sleepover when Tom and he were around nine years old. They had just finished watching a Harry Potter movie, and they were lying in Tom's double bed.
"The house was quiet once we switched off the TV. We lay there on our backs, and I took his hand, his hand was soft and this sent an electrical impulse through my body. I then asked him if he knew what masturbation was. He said that he didn't, and I then asked him if I would like to know. He said yes.
My cousin had shown me, and I told him it was fantastic. I stuck my hand into his pyjama pants and took hold of his dick which was hard. I told him to relax and then I started to wank him. He said it felt good and it wasn't long before his body shuddered, and he came and experienced an incredible feeling. He then tried it on me. he took hold of my cut dick and slowly did what I did to him. I groaned with pleasure and my body trembled as I came. I then leaned over and gave him a deep kiss. We moved closer and held each other. We kissed for a while and fell asleep in each other's arms. He had to get up early the next morning to go to Church with his parents."
Joel's stories made me hornier, my hand was on his dick and I slowly wanked him as he spoke. We took our sleep shorts off and kept whispering as noise travelled easily through the tents. We moved into a 69 position, and I took Joel's dick into my mouth. I played with his head and enjoyed the taste of his precum. His tongue made me respond and I could have ejaculated at any moment. I loved the way Joel played with my foreskin. We ejaculated at almost the same time, and I swirled his cum in my mouth. I exchanged some of the cum with him when we kissed.
Joel and I continued to explore each other that week, as we explored the Cederberg. Scouting was a lot of fun.