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Delightful Den Mother Damsels

Delightful Den Mother Damsels

by mchammerher
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This story is a new addition to my Delightful Den Mothers series. My thoughts and fantasies for this story are based on memories of my scouting years and the things we actually did, and things we would have liked to have done, to our mature den mothers. You will have to decide what is true in this story and what is fiction.

Some of the characters and events in this story are real and some are fantasy. Some of these events happened and everyone was over the age of 18 at the time of the story. We were truly some nasty shameless scouts. We probably should have warned our potential den mothers to volunteer at their own risk.

Well, it is said that all good things must come to an end. Such was the case with our experience with scouting. Our years together as nasty scouts had given us a lot of life experiences that we will never forget. However, we had one more year of scouting left, and we were going to make the most of it and go out with a delightful den mother bang.

We enjoyed last year's manipulable delightful group of den mothers for so many reasons. We enjoyed them so much that we asked the four of them to volunteer to be our troop leaders for one more year. All four of them agreed.

Just like many other aspects of society, scouting had also come under pressure from government and social organizations for gender equity and diversity. Scouting was coming under a lot of pressure to merge with other scout organizations to offer more balance

Many scout troops were resisting the idea of female scout members. However, that was not the case with our troop. Our philosophy was to bring in as many scout girls and their delightful scout den mothers as possible for our twisted sexual shenanigans.

We were very familiar with a lot of the scout girl troops as a result of many team building jamborees that we had attended over the years. We knew which scout girl troops had the best looking girls, and of course, which troops had the best looking mature milf den mothers that we would like to exploit. We were the nasty scouts and we wanted to take advantage of as many of them as we could.

At our first joint scout meeting we had the chance to meet our eight new scout girl members and their four desirable den mothers. All the den mothers wore the typical uniform consisting of a khaki colored blouse and skirt, blue hat, and orange troop bandana. All the scout girls wore a white blouse with a green vest and a plaid skirt with cute little white socks.

One of the new den mothers suggested some team building activities to get to know each other better. She suggested that we should start by demonstrating our knot tying skills. We suggested that the girls tie up the scout boys first.

They had us sit on the floor with our hands behind our backs. They tied our wrists behind our backs, and tied our ankles and knees together. Their skills were impressive. None of us were able to work ourselves free.

It was now our turn to tie up the girls. We also suggested that we get a chance to tie up the den mothers. We wanted to make sure the delightful den mothers understood and felt our dominance over them in case we needed to use it. One of the den mothers objected to being tied up. We made note of her. At some point she would later pay the price.

Tying up the den mothers played into one of our favorite boyhood fantasies of damsels in distress. All us young scouts enjoyed looking at my father's Detective Magazine collection that always featured a mature women in distress on the verge of being ravaged and exploited in some way or another.

We jacked off to those magazines so many times the pages stuck together. My father was not happy but what could he do. We blackmailed him to shut the fuck up or we would show the magazines to mom. He never said another word.

We had the den mothers and the scout girls sit on kitchen chairs. Tying up the den mothers and the girls gave us a chance to pull their shoulders back to get an idea which girls and which den mothers had the most impressive tits.

The girls had quite a variety of young scout girl tits. Some nonexistent, some were small and some were full teen torpedo tits. We observed that all the new mature milf den mothers were loaded up top.

We made it a point to pull the den mother's arms way back and tight so that their tits and nipples were straining in their blouses. Sitting them in chairs gave us a chance to lightly touch their legs and maybe peek up their skirts while we tied their ankles and their knees together.

One of the new den mothers caught me red handed peeking up her skirt while I was tying her knees together. I could clearly see she was wearing white lace panties. She just smiled at me and said, "Focus on the task young man." I made a mental note of her for later. She had nasty milf written all over her.

One of our den mothers then mentioned our hypnotism games, and how much fun they were last year. All the scout girls thought that would be fun and wanted to try it. The new den mothers reluctantly agreed. Even the one bitch den mother that refused to be tied up thought it would be fun.

This would give us a chance to identify which scout girls and which of the new den mothers were susceptible to being hypnotized and potential targets for our nasty scout shenanigans.

One of our den mothers suggested that the girls be hypnotized first, so that their den mothers could watch and laugh. To our surprise, all eight of the scout girls quickly fell under the spell of our hypnotist. The new den mothers suggested that they do the typical fun games such as acting as if they were driving a car, dancing like a ballerina, acting like they were juggling. The new den mothers were having a great time laughing while watching the girls perform. The scout girls were then instructed to wake up.

Now it was time for the den mothers to be hypnotized. Some of the den mothers were reluctant but their scout girls pressured them to agree. This was the moment of truth. The pressure was on our scout hypnotist. We needed to see which of the new delightful den mothers would be potential targets for our next scheme. Our scout hypnotist did not let us down

All four of the new delightful girl scout den mothers quickly went into a trance. He took suggestions from the girls for what they wanted the mothers to do. The girls had them sing their favorite song, act like they just caught a big fish, acting like they were doing housework, and had them run in place.

All us guy scouts enjoyed watching the mature den mothers run in place. Their big mature hooters flopped up and down under heaving off their chests under their tight khaki blouses. All of us scouts looked at each other with evil thoughts of what we were going to do to these new delightful den mothers.

When they were snapped out of their trance, they asked the girls what they had made them do and everybody had a good laugh and enjoyed the game.

To our astonishment, one of our den mothers then mentioned last year's outdoor camping trip and asked if their troop had ever been on an overnight camping trip to test their outdoor skills. Our den mothers explained what a great time we had last year and that we would like to do it again this year and if their troop would like to join us? All the scout girls were excited about the idea and were pressing their den mothers to agree.

All of us guys looked at each other with nasty fantasies racing through our minds. We couldn't believe they were actually suggesting that eight scout girls and eight milf den mothers, all susceptible to hypnotism, spend a couple nights with us nasty scouts alone in the woods as potential damsels in distress. I could feel my cock already starting to grow.

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I immediately texted my black scout friend that we had met at last year's outing and asked him if his troop was camping again this year. He replied that they were planning on it and gave me the date of the weekend they would be there. I told him we have some new friends for them to meet. He texted, "Tell me more."

I texted back, "Four more new mature delightful den mothers, and some eighteen year old scout girls."

He asked, "Are they white women?" I said, "Yes, most of them."

He replied with a series of the hard cock fruit emoji.

The den mothers were discussing the camping trip so I suggested the same date that our friends would be there.

One den mother asked, "Why that particular weekend?"

I replied that it was the same weekend that our scout friends from last year's outing would also be there. One of our den mothers asked,

"Your black scout friends?"

I replied, "Yes."

The mature milf den mothers all looked at each other with concern, curiosity and excitement. All the scout girls also looked at each other.

Our four den mothers clearly remembered the black men from last year's trip. They remembered how all the men, including the young horny scouts, looked them up and down when they showed up at the lake in their bikini swim suits. They flashed back to the chicken fights in the lake sitting on the strong black men's shoulders with their mature thighs wrapped around their necks.

They also remembered the intensity of the lustful stares when all four of their bikini tops mysteriously came untied at the same time and fell into the water during chicken fights exposing their mature bouncing, hanging tits to four black troop leaders and sixteen guy scouts.

All of us scouts also remembered what we did to the den mothers last year. We took advantage of all four of our mature milf den mothers in so many ways that we were surprised they agreed to volunteer for another year.

During last year's trip we threw them in the lake fully clothed so that we could see their tits and nipples through their sheer blouses. We put them through vigorous hiking trips so that we could check out their sweaty ass cheeks and thighs on steep trails and make them sweat like fucking bitches so that their nipples would cling to their blouses.

We spied on them in the showers and got a good look at all their mature tits and some nice mature milf mom pussy. While they were under hypnosis we had them kiss each other and strip for us. We hung clothespins on their nipples and licked out each one of their mature den mother pussies. On the last night of our trip we had them suck all of our scout cocks and take our jizz in their mouths and swallow our loads. They were under hypnosis so they had no idea what had happened.

About the only thing we didn't do to the delightful den mothers last year was try to fuck them, but we came close. The four mature den mothers had no idea how close they all came to being gang banged.

Some of the scouts wanted them hypnotized, bound and gagged and taken into the tents so we all could pull a train on all four of them. We decided against it by a single vote knowing their mature bodies would be sore the next day raising suspicion. This year's delightful den mothers might not be as fortunate.

We were all a year older now with an abundance of testosterone filling our balls and more horny and nasty than ever. We were now into girls, drugs, internet porn and blackmail. The idea of having four new delightful den mothers and eight scout girls this year excited us. The options would be unlimited. We also intended to make some big money off the women this year.

The new den mothers and scout girls agreed to the camping trip. I texted my black friend and let him know it was on. Our new troop members and their den mothers had no idea what they were getting into. Our black friends were going to owe us. Big time.

All four of the new den mothers were similar in age to our den mothers. It was a good mix of mature ladies. Two were mature white blonde soccer moms, one black mom and one Asian mom. All four were slender, high energy ladies with large breasts. They were all moms so they had some nice full mature tits that we all wanted to see, squeeze and suck. We would get our chance.

Same as we did last year, we made sure that we packed the basic camping essentials including blindfolds, ropes, bandanas and plenty of clothes pins. The nasty scouts had some surprises for our new den mothers and scout girls.

We also made sure they all knew that there was a lake at the campsite for swimming and also indoor showers. We wanted to make sure they would remember to bring a swim suit and towels. That included the new den mothers.

We arrived at the campsite and started to unload camping gear and set up camp. I noticed that our black friend's scout troop campsite was a little closer to our campsite than last year. Our black friends wanted more interaction with our den mothers and scout girls this year. That would happen, but at a price.

The new den mothers and the scout girls wanted to check out the lake. We all headed down to the lake. We secretly told the girls we were going to push all the den mothers into the water. They thought that would be fun. They didn't know we also planned on throwing them in the water.

The den mothers were wearing their den mother uniforms. The scout girls were also wearing their cute scout uniforms. Same as last year, it was time for a wet tee shirt show.

We lured the den mothers and scout girls out to the end of the dock and started horsing around acting as if we were going to throw them into the water. The mature den mothers protested saying,

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"No no, please no, we don't want to get our uniforms wet."

We laughed, looked at the girls, winked, and then threw all eight of their mature milf asses in the cold lake water. All the scout girls were also laughing until we grabbed them and also threw their teen asses into the water. All of us nasty scouts laughed an evil laugh. We headed to the beach to help them out of the water but more importantly to check out their tits in their wet scout uniforms.

Just as the soaking wet milf moms and scout girls were emerging from the water the entire black scout troop arrived at the beach. Perfect timing. They stopped dead in their tracks not believing what they were seeing. Eight busty milf moms and eight teen girls soaking wet trying their best to cover their visible tits and nipples.

There was total silence as everyone stared at each other. The women were in a state of panic as four black male troop leaders, eight black scouts and our entire troop stared with lust at their vulnerable bodies. Everyone's focus was on the eight stacked milf den mothers. Their bras were clearly visible under their khaki blouses. The scout girls were trying to cover whatever tits they had.

The women were embarrassed but started to laugh. We all started laughing to break the silence and awkwardness of the moment. We told the ladies it was a first day of camping tradition to have some innocent fun, only it wasn't innocent at all.

I had texted my black scout friend just before we left our camp to go down to the lake. I told him to get his troop together and come down to the lake if you want to see the the best wet tee shirt display ever.

Our troop and den mothers decided to head back to our campsite so they could change into some dry clothes and get ready for our next hiking activity.

I pulled my black scout friend aside. I needed to lay down some guidelines and to cut a deal with him. We didn't bring these sixteen vulnerable women to a remote campsite for his troop to exploit for nothing. The black troop would need pay to play with our women this year. My black scout friend and I had a conversation.

I said, "Bro what do you think of our ladies?" He replied, "Dude they are awesome. My boys want to see more. Our cocks were about ready to explode looking at their wet tits."

I said, "Good, I thought you might like them. We have more nasty ideas planned for them this weekend. However, if you and your troop want to be part of the action it is going to cost you this year."

He said, "What the fuck do you mean?" I said, "Weed and cash bro. We want weed and cash if your troop wants to be involved in our nasty escapades with the den mothers and scout girls."

He replied, "That's total bullshit dude. We showed you the shower peep holes last year and you said you owe us."

I replied, "Fuck the peep holes bro, that's childs play. I am talking about serious big boy stuff like groping all their tits, blowjobs and maybe even banging a couple of the den mothers. I also mentioned blackmail potential with cell phone screenshots."

He replied, "OK dude, we want in. Let me talk to my boys including the troop leaders and see what we can do. What do you want?"

I told him I wanted a bottomless supply of weed for the next 12 months for me to use and to sell to my friends. I told him none of my fellow scouts know about this arrangement so he was to only deal with me. I also wanted $1000 cash as good faith money. He said he would discuss it with his troop leaders and get back with me later.

He went on to say that the troop leaders were not the same four gentlemen as last year's leaders. These four men were younger and from a more dangerous background. They only volunteered as scout leaders as a way of working off their community service time.

They were familiar with the world of gangs, drugs and prostitution. They also had a passion for mature pussy. Particularly mature white pussy. We would learn more about the black troop leaders later and it wasn't good.

Just as we had done last year, we strung a clothesline over the fire pit so the ladies could hang their clothes to dry. We were all looking forward to seeing the variety of panties and thongs and bras.

I have always said that you can tell a lot about a woman by the type of underwear she wears. From the looks of some of the underwear now hanging in front us it appeared that we had a couple of real sluts in our troop, including a few of the delightful milf den mothers.

We all changed into our hiking clothes for a long hike. Most of the women were wearing workout shorts and sport tops. None of the den mothers were wearing bras due to the heat and high humidity.

We chose the same hiking trail as last year which had a slight incline to make them sweat. The more they sweat, the more their tits and nipples cling to their shirts. We planned on working them like rented mules.

We suggested the den mothers take the lead and the scout girls follow. The guy scouts would bring up the rear so we could get a good look at all their sweaty thighs and asses for the long climb up the hill.

During the hike we suggested, "Let's pick up the pace or we won't get back in time to go swimming."

The one bitch den mother gave us a dirty look. We all took note of that for later tonight. Same as last year one of our scouts quietly said, "Sweat you fucking bitches." It made all us guy scouts laugh out loud.

One of the scout girls asked, "What's so funny?" We replied, "Someone just farted." Everyone laughed including the den mothers.

We finally arrived at the end of the trail high on top of the hill. We were all exhausted. The women were covered in sweat as planned. All their shirts and blouses clung to their bodies. All the den mothers, and some scout girls tits were totally sticking to their clothes. The den mothers were braless and they might have just as well been nude. A full display of mature tits and nipples exactly as we had planned.

We decided to start back down the hill with us scout guys leading the way so that we could occasionally turn around to watch their tits bounce as they walked down the steep slope. We would get back just in time for a swim in the lake. I texted my black scout friend and told him,

"We will be heading to the lake for a swim in an hour. If the deal is on, show up with your troop and scout leaders. If you are not there I will assume the deal is off and you won't get another chance to see or exploit the den mothers and scout girls for the rest of the trip."

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