Page 27 of Curious Cameron
Or any of the one-night stands I've had.
"Trev!" he protests, but Cameron looks like he's about to melt from lust. He's already gripping the base of the toy. He spreads his legs wide as he positions himself. Slowly, ever so slowly, Cameron sinks onto the dildo.
He gasps. Loud. His startled cry bounces off the pristine walls of the shower. I grind my teeth together as I watch him. The urge to drop down and plant my mouth over his and swallow all of his cries is overwhelming, but I force myself to stay on my feet.
I keep watch as Cameron adjusts to the unyielding length and thickness of the toy.
He's still shut-eyed, biting down hard on his bottom lip.
"Don't hurt yourself. Go slow, Cam, but keep going."
I stroke my dick while I watch Cameron fuck himself. Up, down, up, down. He puts one hand on the wall to steady himself as he tries to find a rhythm. The moans and cries out of his mouth are downright obscene and he hasn't even taken the dildo to the base.
"Here, re-slick it." I pick up the lube and pass it down to him. "There's no such thing as too much lube. Remember that."
Cameron's fingers shake as he accepts the bottle, but he gets it open and coats his finger with the slippery aid. Slowly, he pulls himself off the dildo and re-angles himself. He grasps the dildo and spreads the lube up and down.
Tentatively, he looks up at me. "Trev? This is…I really like this."
Both my dick and heart pulse like crazy.
"Me too." I clear my throat and take my hand off my dick. If I keep touching myself I'll get off too soon. "I love watching you do this. Keep at it, Cam. Ride the dildo, take that cock."
Cameron nods his head and gets back into position. He lowers himself onto the toy and his cries are renewed, no, they're stronger. Cameron's finally sinking all the way down now. He's taking every single inch of unrelenting silicone.
"Trev?" he pants out, licking his pretty pink mouth while looking up at me. Pleading. Begging. He doesn't need to say anything more.
"That's it. Good job, Cam…good boy."
The endearment slips out of my mouth. I didn't think about saying it. I just said it. Cameron doesn't break eye contact withme as I step closer to him. My manhood is still rock hard and curves toward my belly button.
"Please, Trev. Say…say it again."
"You're good. You're a good boy, Cam." He's being such a good boy for me. My dick, my brain, and my tongue are all on fire as I heap praise upon praise on Cameron. The more I praise him, the louder he gets.
And the wider he opens his mouth.
I can't take it anymore. I can't deny taking what I want. Or giving Cameron the thing he needs the most. I grab the back of his head and sink my cock into his mouth. He's done it. My best friend and husband is sucking me while he fucks himself on the toy.
This is the hottest thing in the world.
While Cameron works the toy I help myself to his mouth. It's so damn perfect. Hot and wet. Tight and willing. I shallowly thrust my hips forward and sink into that sinfully sweet heat. "So good, Cam. Such a good boy for me. A good cock slut."
He whines as I begin to slowly, but surely, fuck his face. I lose myself in the sensation. There's no more holding back my dominance now. It all comes out as Cameron takes and takes andtakesit from both ends. He's bouncing up and down on the dildo while I thrust in and out of his mouth.
The sounds of our mutual pleasure fill around the small bathroom. Loud. Hot. Wet. The smack of flesh and tongue as we both chase our ends. I grunt and groan while Cameron moans and cries. I'm not going to last for much longer. It feels too damn good. But there's no way I'm coming first.
"Jerk yourself, Cam. Be a good boy and come while my cock's in your mouth."
He does it.
With only two more quick tugs, he's coming. Cameron shoots off across his belly with my hand still buried in his hair and his nose tickling my pubic hair. I'm balls-deep inside his mouth as he's crying out his pleasure, sputtering and choking around me.
With hooded eyes, I pull myself out of the silky heat of his mouth. I'm going to come, but I don't want to spill down his throat. I want to see it. I need to mark him.
Fuck.
I've got to claim him. To put my creamy seed all over his blushing skin. White and pink all over. That's the color I want to paint Cameron.
