Trials of the Arrow Vol. 1 First Time

Release Date:-
21 August 2026

Studio Notes:-

After welcoming speeches and instructions are delivered, the camp has been set up and dinner eaten, the boys are gathered around the fire, but bedtime soon arrives. Lights out doesn’t mean all the scouts are ready to sleep, though; boys will be boys, after all. Zac and Oliver are paired with Bunker Payne, an older, more experienced scout than either of the other scout boys. Oliver ends up in the middle, between the two older boys.

It was a warm night, and Bunker lies on his sleeping bag, trying to will himself to sleep on the lumpy ground. The young man had worked his way up through the scouts to join this Elite troop several years earlier. He loved scouting, and he loved camping. He also loved sex. The only drawback in camping was the lack of privacy, and he had not had either of his twice-daily wanks. He couldn’t stop his hand from slowly sliding down his lightly furry chest toward the growing cock straining the front of his tighty-whities.

Setting himself free from the overstretched cotton knit, he took his favorite toy in his hand and began to fuck his fist quietly. That sixth sense that people have when they are being watched made him turn his head to find Zac's brother, Oliver, watching him intently. Zac was cool. Bunker had shared tents with him before. In fact, if Oliver weren’t there, Bunker wouldn’t have been secretly getting himself off. Zac would be doing that for him.

Zac had nixed any chance of fun earlier in the day, though, pointing out that Oliver was his brother and was also far too innocent to be involved in those kinds of games. Bunker thought that if the younger boy was going to be an Elite Scout, he would need to get into those games sooner or later. However, he promised Zac that he would behave.

Bunker had tried. He hadn’t set out to seduce Oliver. But there the boy was, watching him like a hawk, eyes sparkling with curiosity. Merit badges, camping, bushcraft; the cornerstone of scouting is learning new skills and passing that knowledge on to brothers who need it. Bunker was a good scout. One of the best. And there were obviously skills that his young tentmate needed to learn.

The sexy older boy slowly pushed aside the sleeping bag, revealing his hard fat cock. Oliver stared at it, amazed by its size. Then Bunker whispered, “Go on. You can touch it.” Oliver reached out for it. Bunker groaned as his hand hesitantly wrapped around it. Whether it was the first one he had ever held or just the largest, Bunker knew this was a special moment for the younger scout. A moment he was a part of.

Then Zac woke up and rolled over. Sitting up, he asked, “What are you doing?!” Bunker suggested that he could join them, but Zac reminded him that Oliver was his little brother. Bunker reached over and pulled Oliver’s sleeping bag down, revealing the erection tenting the boy’s briefs that Bunker knew he would find. Looking at his brother’s erection and his hand wrapped around their tentmate's cock, Zac had no choice but to reevaluate his assumptions about his brother, who clearly did not want to be “looked out for” as his father had insisted. For his part, Oliver had been crushing on Bunker’s mature body since they had sat down next to each other by the fire. Bunker had been giving Oliver some meaningful glances that the younger boy was too shy to notice.

Bunker beckoned Zac to join them. Zac knew what he was expected to do, settling between Bunker’s outstretched legs. Bunker shocked Oliver by bending over and taking his cock to the balls. He let out a mewling whimper as his crush fulfilled a fantasy he hadn’t even let himself hope for, not aware of how cute he was.

Soon, Zac straddled Bunker's waist and sat down on his cock, feeling his hole stretched wide by the thick pole. Oliver watched this in some awe. If he had thought that far, he wouldn’t have imagined that it would fit. Zac began to ride it, up and down. While it was clear that he was struggling with the size, it was equally clear that he was enjoying it. Oliver was still taking all of this one step at a time, not considering he would be expected to take a turn next.

Bunker told Oliver to switch places with his brother. The younger boy’s first reaction was surprise, then a moment of intimidation that quickly turned to desire as his hole twitched, and he realized there was nothing in the world he wanted more, in that moment, than to feel Bunker’s fat cock deep in his guts. Oliver straddled Bunker’s broad hips and lowered himself down. To his relief, his hungry hole stretched open to let the older boy in. His eyes almost rolled back in his head as he began to fuck himself with it.

Watching his brother being fucked was hot. Very hot! Something changed in Zac. He felt the urge to join in, leaning forward to kiss Oliver as his brother lost his cherry. It was a first for Bunker, too. He hadn’t ever taken another boy’s virginity. His own experience was mostly with scoutmasters from the troop, where he was always on the bottom. Even when he had fucked other scouts, he wasn’t their first.

The older scout was discovering that he liked being in charge, directing the young boys to his own desire. He told them to get on their knees, and looked down at them. Two boys, brothers, yet, presenting their asses, their holes, for him to use. He started with Zac. Perhaps, turned on more than he had ever been, he pushed in and began to fuck the boy hard and deep, while Oliver watched, open-mouthed. Bunker was not going to cum, yet. Not without giving Oliver’s hole a real workout. With Oliver lying, belly down, on the sleeping bags, Bunker began to fuck; not as hard as he fucked his brother, but still balls deep.

High on his power as the dominant member of this three-way, Bunker looked over at Zac, lying beside them, his cute ass being neglected, and an idea occurred to him. Pulling his cock out of Oliver’s hole, he said, “I think you should have a try.” Oliver looked at him uncomprehendingly, at first. Zac, understanding what was expected, moved into position, suddenly turned on by the idea of being fucked by his younger brother.

Bunker guided Oliver into position and then held the young boy’s cock, aiming it as it sunk into its first hole. Things had moved so fast that Oliver couldn’t believe that he was balls deep in his older brother. If he hadn’t known how to fuck before, certainly the past few minutes had been a lesson, but he was frozen, until Bunker began fingering his hole and encouraging him to start thrusting. After Oliver seemed to get the idea, Bunker put his cock back into his hole, thrusting hard, effectively fucking both boys at the same time.

By then, all three boys were lost in the animal need to rut, sprinting toward the breeding that a man’s cock and balls were meant to produce. Lane was thoroughly lost in the pleasure of having his hole plowed, made even better by the fact it was his little brother's cock inside him. Oliver, sandwiched between the older boys and overwhelmed with the experience, was just along for the ride as Bunker’s thrusts forced his cock into Zac’s hole.

Bunker tried to hold back his orgasm, waiting for Oliver to say he was coming. Feeling the boy's hole spasming around his cock, knowing Oliver was pumping out his first load into an ass, sent Bunker over the edge. After lying on top of each other for a moment to catch their breath, the boys disentangled. Oliver sat up, looking down at his brother’s well-fucked hole. His own cum was just visible.

Bunker sunk his fingers deep into Zac’s tight chute, pulling Oliver’s cum back out for the boy to see. Then he had Oliver lie down on his brother, legs spread, so that he could play with the hole he just fucked, watching his own seed dripping down the no longer virgin boy’s balls. Realizing just how kinky the past hour had been, it settled into his mind and made his cock twitch. Being a top was a good thing.