Page 10 of Curious Cameron
"I stick my dick in whoever I want while he's deployed but he keeps his cheeks squeezed tight. When he's home, I don't screw anybody else, but I pick out all the men who screw him. I been calling it our shared use arrangement."
Marlon's shameless as he shares all these raunchy details.
I can't believe what I'm hearing. "Is Mikey…he's okay with you talking about him like that? With me knowing all this?"
Warily, I take a look around. As if Mikey might be doing secret reconnaissance with those decorative flamingos and he's about to bust out of somebody's geranium bushes.
Marlon chuckles. "Of course. Loves it when I tell my buddies about what a slut he is. He's a proper hot twink."
My brain is working overtime to process everything I've been told.
I wasn't struggling to catch my breath during our jog, but now I'm finding it difficult to exhale. I hold all the air in my lungs. When I do finally speak, and breathe again, it all comes out in a rush. "I thought hot twinks were just a porn thing."
There's no way guys are doing it in real life…though Marlon's boasting otherwise.
"Oh, Mikey's the real deal. You and your husband wanna come have a look-see sometime?
"W-what?"
Marlon smirks and shrugs his bulky shoulders. "I'm just saying, if you and Cameron would be interested in using Mikey, he ain't gonna say no."
I'm shaking my head before Marlon's finished "Uh, thanks, but no thanks. Cameron's not — he isn't into that shit."
I am, of course, but I can't say that.
Though Mikey's not the twink I'm interested in…
"You sure about that?" Marlon asks with a raised eyebrow, but he doesn't wait for me to respond. "Y'all change your mind let me know and I'll invite you to Mikey's homecoming party. In the meantime, if you start feeling adventurous and need a third cock to spice things up in the bedroom…Cam's got a real nice ass, is all I'm saying."
"Are you calling my husband hot?"
"That I am."
Marlon is such a cocky bastard. I admire him for it though. While I'm shocked by everything he's said, I'm not offended.Though there's no way I'm taking up Marlon on any of his invitations.
Or his offer.
"The audacity of you, man. I fucking swear." I laugh it all off and Marlon doesn't push it. As we loop around back to our street, we discuss much safer and much less wicked topics.
By the time I get back home, the sun is shining hot. I've worked up a sweat and I'm out of breath. I grab a water bottle from the kitchen and then make my way up to the stairs.
I'm surprised Cameron isn't up and about yet. Though I'm more surprised to find out what he's doing in our bed.
The unmistakable sound of a vibrator going full blast fills my ears as soon as I walk into the bedroom.
Cameron's stretched out on top of the sheets. Full access. Nothing is hidden. His boxers are pushed off and his shirt is rucked up to his throat. Both his nipples and cock are fully hard. He's flushed pink all over. He has the toy, one of my toys, pushed between his ass cheeks, but it's not inside of him.
He's just teasing it across his hole.
He only stops when he finally notices he's not alone. Cameron cries out and tries to cover himself up. It's too late. I've seen it all and I know everything.
Fuck.
Both hope and desire team up in my heart while my dick immediately springs into action. Maybe, just maybe, Cameron's not as straight as we both thought he was…
Chapter 6
Cameron
