3 Perverted Boys

In a different house from where the girls were chatting, three 18-year-olds were talking about their future.

"Come on, Peter, you have to have faith. One day we'll become Adonyx," Danny said, trying to cheer up his friend.

"It's not a question of faith; it's about us," Paul said.

"She's right. Just look at us. No girl takes us into account," Ted said, more dejected.

"Okay, okay, I admit we're not handsome," Danny said.

"Not even close, Danny," Ted added.

"But remember what I told you about my cousin Carlos. He wasn't much different from us, and look at how he is with his sister."

Danny showed the same photo on his phone that Lisa had on hers. The two young men watched in amazement and a bit of envy as Carlos laughed while his sister's voluptuous body was pressed against his.

"You have to admit, someone like him is so fat, and with that nose, it would be impossible to..." Paul still stared at the photo.

"It's true, and... tell me, how did it happen?"Ted asked curiously.

"He said what happened a few weeks ago... that day he had a terrible pain in his testicles; it was so strong that, without thinking, he masturbated in the kitchen. His sister caught him in the act and made a scene."

"And then?" Paul showed more enthusiasm.

"Carlos couldn't explain it; he just said that his grumpy sister went from scolding him harshly to desperately begging for his cock in the blink of an eye."

Great excitement filled the three young men.

"I'd love to be him," Paul said.

"Yes, but maybe that was just luck and nothing more," Ted said, dashing the illusion.

Danny stood up and raised his fist.

"No! Mark my words, by no means. Any moment now, things will change for the three of us, and we'll be surrounded by girls," Danny said firmly.

Both young men nodded.

"Besides, we have our bodies as our greatest allies," Danny added.

"But it's been months since we turned 18, and nothing has happened," Ted said, trying to settle into his broken couch.

“You’re right, some kind of change shouldn’t have happened,” Paul said, adjusting his thick glasses. “I mean, we should have turned into Adonyx by now.”

Danny looked at them thoughtfully, scratching his bulky nose. The sweat under his armpits filled the room with a foul odor.

“Well, I’ve also read that every boy is different. Some take longer than others. It’s unknown what triggers it, but what’s certain is what happens after turning 18. Be patient. It could happen tomorrow,” Danny said in his horrible, squeaky voice.

“I wish I could already have my hands on Kelly Kucky’s udders, the star of the swim team. Seriously, those melons move wonderfully in the water,” Paul said.

“Mmm, I’d really like to ride that Samantha Silva, the student council president, while I tell her what a slut she is. She’s always lecturing me and sending me to detention,” Ted said.

"I would give what it was for sucking the mountains of my sister the captain of the cheerleaders, and they know something when she is in loose jets of milk like a cow" Danny said.

"Dude, you're the sickest of them all," Ted said.

"It runs in the family," Danny said proudly.

The trio of hot young people burst out laughing.