Once home, I would run to my room, lock the door and indulge in the hottest fantasies which included having my face buried deep into my troop leaders crotch and ass and having him shoot his hot cum in my face.I would stroke my 5.5' hairy cock furiously until I shot a big load on my chest. After a Saturday afternoon at the pool and after most Scout meetings I would try to get home as quickly as possible. Little did he know that the way his 9' soft cock swayed back and forth slapping his thighs when he walked was one of the most erotic highlights of my young life at that point. He was oblivious to my interests, I was just a kid. I embedded every inch of his cock in to my memory along with his manly scent. Whatever the reason was, I was thankful for it.I always made sure that I showered and dressed as close to him as possible. He was perfect! He was about 40 with dark wavy hair, a muscular body and a long, fat cock that would hang out of his boxer shorts! Sometimes after showering he would shave at a small porcelain sink totally nude, no towel or shorts to cover his huge cock.
When I was 11 and a Boy Scout I recall the fascination that I had with watching my troop leader undress in the locker room at our local public pool. I can honestly say that there is nothing I like more in this world then MEN! I remember always being this way since I was very young.
