Page 6 of Curious Cameron
As I sit down at my desk and slip on my headphones, I slip off the platinum wedding band on my left hand. It'd still feel wrong to wear the ring while I'm satisfying myself. Or think about Cameron’s early morning stiffy.
I need something extra to get me off so I navigate to one of my favorite video sites. Something hot. Really hot. Hot twinks, specifically.
Yeah, I got a kink for them.
I was hooked the moment I watched my first hot twink porn. Nothing gets me harder than the idea of a pretty submissive bottom being shared. There's something special about watching an innocent skinny thing get his hole obliterated by cock.
And the more cock he takes, well, all the better.
I scroll through the offerings on my computer screen until I find something that makes my mouth water:hot twink virgin double-teamed by alpha males.
Now that's what I'm talking about.
I free my erection and take myself in hand, leaning back in my chair while I enjoy the show. There's no attempt at a story or the actors pretending to be a character. The video starts with all three guys buck ass naked and everybody's already hard.
No set-up. No foreplay. No prep. They just dive right in. It might not be realistic, but realism isn’t why I’m watching.
The titular twink is pale and fair-haired with big eyes. Other than his head of blond hair and eyebrows, he's clean-shaven everywhere. The other guys are dark-haired and hairy all over. They're taller and more muscular.
And much older.
When one of them tells the twink to kneel, he obeys immediately. The older men talk over him like he's not there. One of them calls himself the twink's dominant. He talks about his hot twink's sweet and skilled mouth, but how his ass has never been touched.
The dominant saved his sub's ass cherry for a special occasion.
And their third wheel?
Well, he's more than happy to help out with that mission.
They look down at the twink with sharp grins. The submissive guy is so obedient. Vulnerable. Soft. He's so fucking…breakable. I'm overwhelmed with the conflicting desires to wreck that twink and patch him up. When he's given the order to prepare their cocks, to get them hard and wet, he sticks his tongue out without question.
Fuck.
I tug on my cock and fondle my balls, my eyes glued to the computer screen as I lose myself in the dirty fantasy of having a hot twink of my very own.
I might have lied a little to Cameron when I told him I wasn't interested in dating or a relationship.
The reason I've made do with porn and settled for hook-ups is that my interests in the bedroom are limited. I've no patience for vanilla guys and I've got zero interest in switching either. The nearby town of Paradise Palms, the closest sign of civilization that isn’t military, is suffering from a drought of bottoms.
It's a total top town out here.
Even if I could find a guy who only bottoms, I'd still have a hard time finding someone who's into what I like.
And my kinks are on the dark and dirty side.
I need more than a willing ass and an eager mouth. I want someone to submit to me. A guy who's going to obey my orders without question and let me call the shots both in the bedroom and our lives. I don't want someone older or younger. I want someone my age.
A pretty boy that's all mine to ruin and heal.
What can I say? Maybe soldiering has done a number on my psyche, but at my job, I have to follow the chain of command. In my personal hours, I want to be the one holding the chain.
I let out a groan and twist my wrist as I jerk myself off.
That twink would look so good in a collar. His milky thin neck shouldn't be bare. He should be collared around the clock and kept stripped. A proper stay-at-home hot twink. Always willing to suck, forever ready to get fucked. His ass slicked up and his cock locked.
If he was mine, I'd let everyone I know screw him, but I'd only let him come when my dick was inside him.
Yeah, I'm lost in lust.
