Short Stories

Amateaur Love

Max, Ethan, and Oliver set off on an adventure into the wide woodlands that surrounded their town during the height of summer. They went with evident camaraderie, their emotions high and their anticipation palpable, guided by bags full of supplies and an old map. After navigating rough terrain and hidden trails, they were rewarded with a beautiful discovery: a gorgeous lake situated within a natural clearing. Its waters glistened like a sapphire mirror against the azure sky. They discarded their backpacks and clothes without hesitation, succumbing to the appeal of the pristine sanctuary. The woodland reverberated with laughter as they jumped into the chilly waters. They swam, splashed, and relished in their freedom from time and duty.

The trio emerged from the water as the sun began to set, sending a warm, golden glow over the landscape. Their bodies glistened, and their spirits were energized. They sighed contentedly as they rested on the grassy bank, their links strengthened by their shared experience. Max made patterns in the damp earth, Ethan's gaze traced the shifting colors of the sky, and Oliver listened to the whispering leaves—all united in the natural world's serene embrace. The lake, the forest, and their strong connection weaved a story of discovery with each passing minute, reminding them that the tapestry of their youth was just beginning to unfold within the splendor of the environment.

Oliver: You guys ever wonder about stuff?

Max looked over at Oliver, intrigued.

Max: What do you mean?

Oliver hesitated, as if searching for the right words.

Oliver: Like, about who we're attracted to, you know?

Ethan's pebble-skipping paused mid-motion, his gaze shifting to Oliver.

Ethan: Are you talking about, like, sexuality?

Oliver nodded, his cheeks tinged with a faint blush.

Oliver: Yeah, exactly. I mean, we're growing up, and I've been thinking about it sometimes.

Max sat up, his curiosity piqued.

Max: I guess I've thought about it too. But it's kind of confusing, isn't it?

Ethan sighed, sending a pebble skimming across the water before turning his attention to his friends.

Ethan: It's like this whole new realm of things we're supposed to figure out. And it feels like everyone else has it all figured out already.

Oliver: Totally. I mean, do you guys ever find yourselves noticing someone in a different way? Like, more than just a friend?

Max and Ethan exchanged a glance, a mixture of uncertainty and recognition passing between them.

Max: Yeah, sometimes. But then I also have moments where I'm not sure if it's just me overthinking things.

Ethan nodded in agreement.

Ethan: It's like we're at this crossroads, trying to understand ourselves while still being the same people we've always been.

Oliver: And what if we end up feeling things that we never expected? Or what if it changes how we see each other?

There was a thoughtful pause as the weight of Oliver's words settled in.

Max: I think what's most important is that we're honest with each other. We've always been there for one another, and that shouldn't change.

Oliver: What if, just to understand ourselves better, we, like, kissed each other? You know, to see if we feel anything more than just friendship.

Max and Ethan exchanged surprised glances, uncertainty in their eyes.

Max: Wait, you mean, like, kiss each other right now?

Oliver nodded, his expression a mix of earnest curiosity and nervousness.

Oliver: Yeah. I mean, we're friends, and if we're all feeling this questioning, maybe it's a way to figure things out together.

Ethan's brows furrowed as he considered Oliver's proposition.

Ethan: It's definitely a bold idea, but I'm willing to do a bit of testing.

Oliver's gaze shifted between his friends, his uncertainty mirrored in his eyes.

Oliver: I don't want anything to change either, but maybe it's worth exploring. It's not like we're making any big commitments, right?

Oliver took a deep breath, his mind racing with thoughts and emotions he was struggling to untangle. He kisses Max.

Max: Woah, I don't know what to say...

Oliver: I'm sorry if that was too fast for you; I didn't know if you wanted to or not.

Max and Oliver started quickly making out with each other as Oliver and Max discarded their shirts, with Ethan soon following. The two boys just stared at the geeky boy's body—the way his abs glistened with a thin layer of sweat, the way his biceps seemed bigger than both Oliver's and Max's, and the way his pecs stood nice and firm on his chest. He didn't notice the two boys watching him as he proceeded to remove his jeans, shoes, and socks, as Ethan gulped at the large tent that was sticking out of his boxers. The other two soon followed, and in no time, they were all naked, making out on the grass floor.

Oliver: Ethan, get on your hands and knees.

The blonde boy is obeying.

Oliver: Good boy, now Marcel, do you want the mouth or the ass?

Oliver asked as Max opted for Ethan's pale bubble-butt.

Oliver and Max soon got into position, and Ethan was now bobbing his head along Oliver's thick shaft. Max bent his head down as he pulled the blonde boy's cheeks apart, licking along the skin of his bum. Ethan began humming around Oliver's dick, sending vibrations of pleasure up the curly-haired boy's spine. Max darted his tongue into Ethan's hole, licking and slurping at his insides. When he pulled away, he instructed Oliver to pass him the lube. He coaxed three fingers into the cool substance and slowly pushed one in, followed by the other two. Max was now thrusting his digits in and out of Ethan's tight ring, curling them to rub against the blonde's prostate.

Oliver suddenly pulled out of Ethan's mouth, instructing Max to swap with him; they soon did, and within minutes, Harry was slowly pushing his cock into Ethan's hole as the blonde slurped and sucked on the cum that sat at Max's tip. Suddenly, Oliver pulled out, then slammed back in, causing Ethan to take all of Max into his mouth, all three of them moaning. They soon set up a rhythm with Oliver fucking Ethan, which made him go deeper down Max's shaft until his tip hit the back of his throat.

When Oliver pulled out, Ethan whined at the loss around Max's dick, who also pulled out.

Oliver: Niall, baby, lie down on your back.

The curly-haired boy lifted Ethan's legs onto his shoulders and began fucking him again. When he had a steady rhythm going, he ushered Max to join him. Ethan suddenly felt his legs being stretched, and then a sudden pain hit his ring of muscles. He propped himself up on his elbows, looking up at the two boys that were in between his lean legs.

Ethan: No, no, no, I can't take both of you.

Oliver just kissed his inner ankles as himself and Max were balls deep, the both of them now thrusting in and out of Ethan's hole slowly and in sync.

Ethan almost couldn't take it. The pain of having two thick, large cocks up your ass was unbearable, but he enjoyed it quite a lot. When the two shafts began hitting his prostate, Ethan's elbows gave way as he collapsed onto the grassy floor. After a while, Ethan came, untouched, all over his chest and abs as Max released his load deep into Ethan's ass. The feeling of Ethan clenching around him and Max's orgasm sent waves of pleasure through Oliver's body as he came, releasing his seed into Ethan's insides. The two boys pulled out, Max licking up the cum off of Ethan's body as Oliver licked the cum out of the blonde's ass. They climbed onto a rock, sharing a long, sloppy kiss as they shared the three loads of hot teen juice between the three of them. The two bigger boys collapsed on either side of Niall, embracing him in their arms.

Ethan: That was amazing.

The others just hummed in agreement. Ethan knew that his ass would be sore in the morning—very sore, in fact—but it would be worth it.