Moon Over the Highway

No sex in this one, just bare butts.

Don and a new kid, Gil, became the troublemakers in the troop. As much as I didn't want to see Don naked, I did want to see Gil. Cute guy. Good body. And glimpses confirmed that he had an uncut cock, only the second one I had seen. I wanted a better look at that, but I never got more than a glimpse. He seemed to be aware of the implications of sex play and wanted to stay away from it. He had other ways to get into trouble.

On one camping trip, the adult leaders dropped us off. They were taking all but one car to the end point of our trip. We would hike between the two points where most of the cars were waiting. One car was coming back with the adults. We had some time to kill.

Gil and Don decided to fill that time by mooning cars that were going down the highway. And as much as I wanted to see Gil's butt, it was my job to get him to pull his pants back up. I was also on the wrong side. And he had his cock tucked between his legs, the better to flash the drivers. Nothing for me to see.

And the other scouts started to do this. From just the two to about six.

I knew I pretty much had to keep facing them as I tried to convince them that they needed to act responsibly. No avail.

Eventually, the adults came back. As they walking up, the flashers scrambled to put their clothes back together. It was too late. I didn't get a look at the other scouts' bare butts, but the adults driving back from the stopping point did. There was some discussion of canceling the hike, given the bad behavior.

I took responsibility for the troop's action, although those involved confirmed that I spent the entire time telling them that they had to pull their pants back up and stop mooning the road. That got me off the hook. My attempt saved me. There was some punishment for the boys who did drop trou, though I forget what it was.

And I never saw their butts again.