ScoutBoys - It was Scoutmaster Kamp who told me to keep an eye out for young Marcus. He said the boy had potential and that he might be of interest to me. I watched Marcus from a distance over a few days and found myself impressed by his confidence. The other scouts look up to him. He’s a showman and a bit of a leader and my God he’s cute! I’ve got pretty broad tastes when it comes to guys, but I’ve always had a penchant for pint-sized twinks like Marcus. And the feeling is usually mutual. I am 6’6” with a dick like a beer can… I usually get what I want. And I wanted young Marcus! I finally took my shot yesterday when he unexpectedly arrived back at base camp, considerably earlier than the rest of his group. I suggested we take a little walk into the woods to search for some firewood. I made sure we headed out to a fairly secluded spot because he seemed a little jumpy and nervous. I suspect he knew what I was planning! What can I say? The Scoutmaster uniform pants are tight! When a dick like mine starts swelling in pants like these, there’s no disguising it! As we walked, I could see his eyes flicking repeatedly towards my bulge, so when we reached the clearing, I told him we should play a game called “who’s bigger.” Man, the bullshit which comes out of my mouth when I’m horny!