The Stoll brothers were notorious around camp. Everyone had heard stories. Of course not everyone had experienced the Stolls, but those who did rarely spoke about it. After all, who wants to admit to having the two brothers give you your own private sex show?

Let us start with our first example.

Malcolm, son of Athena, a strong, well-respected, young man within camp, was not openly gay. He didn't deny it or go about it flaunting it, but he really didn't find females attractive in the slightest. So imagine his excitement when Connor approached him with an offer.

Connor said, "Listen, Mal, we know you're gay - don't worry, I'm not here to judge you or spread the word. I simply have a...proposal for you." He handed the blond boy a slip of paper. "We'll be waiting." Connor gave Malcolm an unexpected squeeze of his groin, and then walked away. Malcolm, blushing furiously and trying to ignore where blood was rushing in his body, unfolded the paper.

'Woods, over the creek, past the Fist, and in the tent. Eight o'clock.'

Cryptic, and enticing. So Malcolm stowed the note away in his pocket and continued on with his day.

During dinner, he was fidgety and anxious. The Stoll brothers kept shooting furtive glances at him, Travis even had to audacity to wink at the son of Athena. Dinner ended not soon enough for Malcolm, and he rushed back to his cabin. He took a quick shower and changed into a more casual black wife beater and red basketball shorts. He laced on his runners and strapped his sword around his waist, and began the walk out to the destination on the note.

When he finally reached the tent, the sun was almost finished its descent, and small lanterns lit the grove where the sizable tent was sitting. Out from the front flaps popped Connor's head, a wide grin on his face.

"Glad you came, Mal," He greeted, waving him over, "It's always so much more fun when our invitee shows up." Malcolm smiled warily, not sure what the Stolls had planned for the night. But (against his better judgement), he joined them inside the tent.

There was a large mattress on the ground, topped off with comfortable pillows. There were small red-tinted lights illuminating the inside of the tent. And then Malcolm noticed Travis.

He was lying on the mattress, completely nude, absentmindedly wiggling his flaccid penis. He smiled toothily at Malcolm, and greeted him with a cheerful, "Hey man, you excited? Love the outfit, by the way." He winked at the older boy and continued playing with his own member. Malcolm found that he couldn't produce any noise, but that he found the sight of the smaller boy extremely arousing.

"Travis is an exceptional bottom," Connor said, removing his own shorts, leaving him in just his tight, somewhat transparent, briefs. "He's a good little bitch, right bro?"

"Damn right I am," Travis replied, and Malcolm looked at the boy's now hardening dick. The sight was making Malcolm's own boxers get tighter, and he knew that before long it would be obvious through his shorts how much he was turned on.

Connor smiled kindly at Malcolm, and shimmied out of his briefs, letting his own, larger cock flop out. "Don't be shy, man," He said to Malcolm, "We're not here to judge, just to have a good time." Malcolm took off his top, revealing his toned body, tanned golden from the summer's sun. Next he pulled down his bottoms and boxers all at once, showing his already semi - hard cock to the brothers. Travis eyed him and licked his lips, starting to stroke his dick. Malcolm noticed that he had the biggest cock of all of three - a solid 8 inches to match his superior height. Connor smiled and joined his brother on the bed.

"Feel free to watch or join in," He told Malcolm, "Don't worry about being nervous, we love when it's someone's first time." He then leaned over and began kissing his brother. Their mouths were open, and they backed off of each other's lips to simply rub their tongues together outside of their mouths. Malcolm began slowly stroking his cock, amazed at what he was watching. Connor then took both of their dicks in one hand and began stroking them together, eliciting moans from both brothers. Travis looked over at Malcolm, locking eyes with the Athena boy as he continued tasting his brother's tongue. He crooked a finger at him, and Malcolm inadvertently took a step forward. The brothers broke apart, and Connor released their dicks.

"Don't be shy, Mal," Travis enticed, "It feels better when it's someone's hot, wet, succulent mouth on your big cock than your own sweaty palm." The boy then opened his mouth widely and wiggled his tongue. Malcolm stumbled forward, falling to his knees beside the boys on the mattress. He approached Travis and tentatively put his hard cock on the Hermes boy's mouth. Travis immediately turned and angled his head to take the head of Malcolm's penis in his mouth. He rubbed it with his tongue, putting slight amounts of suction every now and then. Malcolm groaned in pleasure - the boy had been right; this was so much better. He felt Travis begin to make his way down his cock, and soon he was at the base of his pole, rubbing his face against Malcolm's skin.

"My brother is a dirty little cock-slut, isn't he?" Connor said, coming over to Malcolm and rubbing his hands over the blond's chest. "Tell him how much a a whore he is, he loves it." He began rubbing and twisting Malcolm's nipples, causing him to buck his hips against Travis's face, and a moan escaped him, a moan that was so loud and primal that Connor felt his dick stand up a little straighter.

"Such a fucking slut," Malcolm breathed between moans as Travis began bobbing his head up and down his shaft, using his nimble thief's hands to massage the older boy's balls.

"Tell us what you want to do to us," Connor continued, beginning to lick Malcolm's defined abs, moving to straddle his brother's back and keeping his hands on Malcolm's nipples.

"I want you to fuck your brother's tight ass," Malcolm growled, "And both of you tell me how big of cock loving whores you both are, and then I'll fuck your ass while you fuck him." He ripped Travis's head off his cock with a loud sucking noise.

Connor spat on his brother's ass and rubbed it a bit, before Malcolm growled and grabbed Connor's dick, placing at Travis's asshole.

"Fuck him now, slut," He said, moving behind Connor and slapping his ass. Connor moaned and thrust his dick into his brother, making him cry out him pleasure and pain.

"Tell me how you're a slut," Malcolm ordered.

"I'm such a fucking slut," Connor moaned, "I fucking love ass and dicks, and I want your big cock in my ass now because I'm a slut. I want to feel you cum inside me, and fill me with your cum and have Travis eat it out of my ass." Malcolm spanked him and began playing with his ass, stretching the cheeks and rubbing around his entrance.

"Tell me how much of a cock-whore you are, Travis." He demanded.

"I love the feeling of a big, fat, juicy cock in my mouth, sliding in and out of my ass, slapping my face, or anywhere." He paused to let out a deep groan as Connor hit his sweet spot. "All I think about are cocks, and I always want one on me."

Malcolm sucked on his fingers, then plunged two into Connor's ass, pumping furiously, eliciting shouts from the boy. The. He added a third finger. Then a fourth, and he sat them deep inside the tight ass and wiggled them around. Connor gasped and moaned. Malcolm ripped them out and stuck them in Connor's mouth, making him taste his own ass.

After a moment, he spat on his rock hard cock, and pulled his fingers from Connor's mouth. He rubbed some residual saliva on his ass, then pushed his cock into the tight hole.

"So fucking good," He groaned, and began moving ruthlessly inside the boy, allowing him no time to adjust to his size. Malcolm had never felt anything this tight or warm on his cock before, and the sensation was overwhelming. His balls slapped against Connor, and his force of impact was making Connor pitch forward, slamming his cock deeper into his brother's tight ass. It created a chain effect, with Malcolm as the instigator. He slammed into Connor's ass with a force he didn't know he had possessed until this day.

"Fuck, I'm gonna blow," Connor grunted, and his muscles tightened, his dick tensed, and he exploded into his brother's ass, with Malcolm still pounding him from behind.

"Ah fuck yes!" Travis screamed, stroking his dick with fervor. He came not long after. Connor pulled out of his brother, but Malcolm was still fucking him skyward. Without warning, Malcolm picked him up, keeping his ass impaled on his dick, turned him around, and (with Connor in his lap, facing him) pounded him from a new angle.

"I think I'm going to cum," The son of Athena groaned, and immediately dumped his load inside Connor. He came in strong bursts, filling the boy's ass with hot seed. When he finished, he pulled out, cock becoming limp, but still twitching slightly. Connor went on all fours, and like clockwork, Travis began eating out his brother's ass, licking up Malcolm's semen like it was ice cream that was trickling out of the stretched asshole.

"So, Mal," Connor said with Travis's tongue in his ass, "What did you think?"

Malcolm looked at the two sons of Hermes, and smiled. "I could get used to that."

"We could definitely get used to you, too," Connor answered, and the three boys began cleaning up.

A/N: That was my first attempt at writing a lemon! Gosh, I hope it was lemony enough - and good enough. I'll take requests for any pairings, drop me a review or a message!

Thanks for reading, I hope you enjoyed yourself!

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