"I was supposed to be straight," a boy sighs, his eyes flicking to the thick, veined cock straining against another boy's shorts. The room is thick with tension, the air heavy with the scent of young, unwashed bodies and pre-come. The boys' stories are a litany of taboos - straight best friends, curious experimentation, secretive trysts. They're broken boys, their lives a constant battle between societal expectations and their own desires. As the stories become more explicit, so do the boys' actions, their hands roaming, their mouths seeking out forbidden tastes, their bodies arching as they edge closer to release.