You figure you’re going to be spending a lot of time with the men of this college, so you might as well go over there and get familiar with the place. Besides, you might take the opportunity to see if you can reconnect with Dirk. You haven’t seen him since he left for college about three years ago.
You smile as you think about him. Dirk’s dad was the local Scoutmaster, and kept a camper parked in the driveway. You know that camper well, because it was there that you met Dirk several times a week so he could should you just how prepared of a scout he was. Dirk wasn’t very tall, but he was muscular all over, and when he banged you, he put all of his strength into it. You loved those days when, during school, he’d slip you a note that said, simply, “Going camping?” That was your signal to meet him in the camper that afternoon and to prepare to be banged long and hard.
Things got even more fun when he would invite you to come along with some of his buddies for campouts. You have fond memories of being out by the campfire, looking up at a beautiful, star-filled sky, as the guys took their turns drilling you until the sun came up.
You actually became one of the top recruiters for scouting, because the troop started an unofficial incentive for reaching the rank of Eagle Scout. New Eagles were invited to join veteran Eagles for a day-long Tasha-bang in Dirk’s camper. The troop actually got an award from the regional office for having such a high success rate in reaching the Eagle rank.
All that came to an end the day Dirk’s mom came home and wondered why the camper was rocking back and forth. She thought some wild animal had been trapped in there. You still remember the look on her face when she opened the door and saw you taking her son’s cock in the ass, while blowing the newest Eagle Scout.
It could have been worse… Had she gotten there an hour earlier, she would have seen her husband shooting his load all over your face. Fortunately, he had tired out earlier than the guys and was inside, taking a nap.
Shortly after that, Dirk went off to college – this one, in fact. You think you have his phone number still. It might be interesting to call him up and see what three years has done to him. But then again, as you look around, you can’t help but admire the two studs who are playing tennis. The gymnasium is up ahead, and always shows promise. Or you could just keep on exploring.
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