First Aid Scout Canyon Vol. 1

Scoutmaster Scott told the boys on the campout not to use the rope swing down at the swimming hole. It was a nice wide spot in the stream, but not deep enough for the rope swing someone had hung over it. Of course, when some of the boys make up an excuse to get away from camp and go for a secret skinny dip, the swing proves irresistible and it’s not long before Scout Canyon is slinking back into camp to have Scoutmaster Scott examine his sprained wrist. Fortunately, it’s nothing serious, but the scoutmaster makes his displeasure known.

Attempting to get back on Scoutmaster Scott’s good side, Canyon reaches up to stroke the growing bulge in the man’s pants. Scoutmaster Scott has his charges well trained. There is one certain punishment for minor infractions. Of course most of these boys are so well trained that dropping their uniform shorts and letting the hunky bear have some ass is hardly punishment, more just an act of submission to remind them who is in charge.

Fortunately, Scoutmaster Scott’s favorite boy is a bit of brat. Of course, the fact that Scout Canyon regularly gets himself into genuine trouble just saves him from making up reasons to get “punished“ by his favorite DILF. This time, though, his injury could have been much more serious and he’s genuinely contrite as he drops his pants and bends over the table baring his sweet hole. Minutes later, though, with the boy opened up and Scoutmaster Scott picking up speed and fucking balls deep, the swimming accident is the last thing on either of their minds.