Scoutmaster Brian Bonds has a few things to show his scout Shae Reynolds in Boys At Camp's "Practicing Knots." Sure, Reynolds will earn his badge in knot tying, but when Bonds is done with him on this trip, he'll have brought home a few extra skills his parents didn't think he'd be acquiring.
Cute, smooth, floppy-haired Reynolds seems to have gotten himself in a bit of a bind as he's trying to work out the kinks in his knots. He's following the instructions but he just can't seem to get the rope to go where he needs it to. Getting to the point of tying his own wrists together and unable to release himself, he's just about given up. Luckily, helpful handsome Scoutmaster Bonds discovers him in his tent and inquires as to how he might help.
Okay, let's break for a second and discuss the uniforms. There's something about a scout uniform that triggers all kinds of subtle eroticism. Maybe it hearkens back to youthful fantasies of older men we glanced at on the sly while with friends, or maybe it's because it looks like the genesis of an adult uniform we hope to grow into. Maybe it's just the men wearing them. Whatever the reason, they instill erections, and in the case of these two, those erections don't go to waste. They're hot and cute in their matching brown duds, Reynolds' shirt flapping open to reveal his fit muscularity, while Bonds' stretches tautly over his muscular frame as he crouches down, his package pressing against the trousers, enticing-looking when right next to his scuffed boots. It's the little details that arouse.
As bonds begins to free the "captive" Reynolds from his rope tie, he switches gears and takes dominant control of the situation, leaning in fiercely for a kiss. Tonguing each others' mouth, Bonds keep hold of the ropes binding his scout's wrists. He never lets go of the rope as he stands and hauls out his fleshy cock, forcing the boy's face onto it, shoving it down his throat gruffly. Fucking his face, he keeps control of the ropes as he pumps his hips, shoving Reynolds' head back and forth.
He puts the kid onto all forces and leans in to taste his hole, lapping and sucking at the rosebud as he strokes his cock through his thighs. He then enters the lad, forcing his daddy dick in deep and pummels his hole mercilessly. It's a fucking unrepentantly basic; animalistic in its eroticism and energy. One male mounting another and taking the hole for all its worth. On his back, Bonds fucks a thick load out of the scout before shooting his own creamy jizz to the delicious mess.
Cue the revelry horn.
A bit of tenderness after the fucking.