Something Different

Cams’ POV

The second was bigger and he dropped my balls then threaded my hardening cock through the black ring. I couldn’t help but smile. It’s like? How could I not fuckin, smile?

He still had one in his hand; the smallest. “Don’t laugh, Cam. I saw this in a porno once,” he said dropping it in his mouth then took my dick in his. It’s not like he went all the way down on me but with his lips, he rolled the tight rubber ring down my shaft. I pushed it down the rest of the way and little Cam engorged.

“Really?” And I smiled down on him as he nodded.

I reached and Nate was hard. Now some won’t understand what a real curved cock is like. He was on the bed spreading his firm cheeks so I could knee-walk up and he raised resting his ankles on my shoulders. There was NO doubt what my best friend was looking for.

“Don’t be a fuckin tease, Camron.” He said when I took my time.

His fine cock when hard actually curled under his nuts, ran across the top of my dick as I positioned at his hairless hole. I came, slowly entered him, tried so…hard not to. “That better not be all you have, Camron Jones.” And I fuckin buried my dick in his ass.

“Tell me, NRD. What do you want?” I really didn’t know and wanted the guy who said he wasn’t gay this morning to tell me where he wanted my thick cock.

I looked down on him, I fuckin loved him and my still hard dick was pushing my cream back into his hole. I gazed at him, thought about a week ago when I rammed my cock into my best friends’ butt hole. FYI, I’m really not the guy who can cum and cum without a break.

His hands were on my hips, he had cum all over my cock and trimmed pubes, pulling me harder than I would push. I mean, Fuck. Nathan was hungry for me, starving actually, something he didn’t want to admit. He wanted me to fuck him long, slow, and hard. I gave him what I thought he wanted.

We showered, again. It was dark now and we walked down clean and in underwear. Cass was in the tub, “I think they’re gay for each other, Daddy. They’ve been in your room all day.” I could have fuckin bitch slapped my little sister.

“Cam, don’t.” He said to me.

“I thought I might have to suck him off just to take the beast so I could drive my friends home.” And I broke from his hold.

He grabbed me again. “Ewe. No Daddy. He thinks he is all that and then some.” And I was on my way to the tub where my sister, topless, was enjoying the bubbles and Nathan’s hand was on my shoulder.

“But Daddy. He and NRD just walk around the house naked. They are just wagging their big dicks all the time.” And she saw me.

“I think I’ll be the only one to give you grandchildren, Daddy.” And she stuck her fuckin tongue out at me.

“He’s cuming out Daddy, Bye.” And she looked at me like I hadn’t heard what she said.

My phone rang, “Hey Dad. What? You’re gonna be pissed,” I said looking at her.

“I am not the one who’s topless in the tub, Dad. She had three girls and a boy stay over last night. I don’t know if she’s a lezbo, or just fuckin kinky,” And she was getting out topless.

“Dad, I mean really. She’s walking towards me now, Nate, stop looking at my little sister like that.” I grabbed my dick with one hand and his with the other and stuck my tongue out holding the phone with my shoulder.

“Daddy, I have all my clothes on,” She yelled.

“They’re walking around like a couple of porn stars, Daddy.” She always pulled the Daddy, card.

I listened to my Father. “He’s wondering how you know what porn stars look like, you little skank?”

I looked at her smiling at us topless. I mean talk about sixteen-year-old perky tits? Her bottoms were see-through and that diamond shaved bush. Her pussy lips were so swollen they pushed out. “I think she’s cuming on to Nathan, Dad. I’ll call you back.” And I dropped my phone on the counter.

She walked up to me, like inches from my face. We were doing the death stare, and she broke first with a smile. She cupped my dick with one hand and Nate’s with the other, “Want to go upstairs, Twink’s?” She asked all slutty eyed and shit.

‘Twink’s,’ hit me before Nate. “You are,” And I slapped her hand from my friends’ dick as he did the same.

I put my hand between her legs lifting enough so a nipple was at mouth level; I put a lip lock on it. I sucked hard slowly lowering her small body back to the floor only to push the fabric aside. I’m a bad, bad, boy.

Nathans’ POV

I could hear him before opening the door; I had his phone in my hand. ‘Waiting for The Sun’. That’s what was playing as I sucked him off this morning. Watching him, “Maybe you didn’t know.” And he let it out.

“My nights are lonely and my days are dark. I don’t know why, I don’t know why; Waiting for the sun, waiting for the sun.” I know, CJ; never expected this from him.

“Oh, tonight, I’ll say we’ll be alright, waiting for the sun.” And then he started the rap stepping from the keyboard and walking around like the place was full of kids.

I was seeing a side of my best friend that was new. ‘When you’re gone in the morning, Oh tonight.” He saw me and stopped.

I threw him his phone and he smiled at the text I’d sent; “Bed now.”

“I’ll come back tomorrow.” And he never turned as he stepped next to me reaching for my hand.

CJ’s POV

Nate was in the passenger’s seat when I came out; his hair in ringlets I loved but I put my fingers through them. The Stang is two years old; a throaty one with a six speed. I love the way I can make the pipes sing, the way I can catch rubber through four gears, and the sound system.

We’d hit BestBuy for a keyboard, a stand, and a stool because I wanted to do more than I had been. I knew I was flaming because of the deal I made with Cass and the orders she gave her posse, and her friends had more friends. It wasn’t just the hits but every time someone left a comment my phone dinged. It dinged a lot.

I knew what the poor DJ was doing when he said what he did, with a wink. “I got this, Nate. Pick me up in three.” And hit him in the chest with my keys.

I can play the piano, electric keyboard isn’t a piano. It took me a few. There was a big screen, split, actually and new screens installed around the place. I was on one side and the words to the songs on the other, or what I was singing too; ‘Bars and Melody’. There had been improvements to the stage.

Maybe a ten-foot circle; me and the keyboard in the middle. It rotated, there were no words next to me but those two boys on BGT. “Camron Jones,” rang out and as I turned a phone was hurling towards me.

‘BED NOW.’ Was on the screen. “We’re done. I’ll be back tomorrow,” as I broke out in laughter looking at Nate.

I mean Bars and Melody; they must have had great managers. Their appeal to both girls and boys was contagious; they capitalized on that, and I was going to do the same. They came off as a couple, boys being boys, but a couple. I was going to seriously capitalize on that.

I wasn’t just going to sing; I’d be putting on a show, touching myself, giving girls my bedroom eyes and some cute boys too.

I let Nate drive home and my hand rested on his as he went through the gears of my car. We didn’t talk as he drove but I had to tell him to keep his eyes on the road as he would look at the shape of my crotch.

“So??? What you got in mind, Nathan?” I asked when the garage door closed.

“You are so… gonna put that thick cock in me, Cam.” It sounded crass and hot at the same time. Don’t know how?

We walked in and the music was blaring so Cass didn’t hear us. She was washing dishes in the tightest pair of boy underwear, the kind that framed her little butt, no sign of a top. Nathan leaned over and said, “She so has your ass, CJ.” My sister did have a fine ass and the fact he compared hers to mine made me smile.

He did the head nod to the stairs and locked the door when we got to my Dad’s room. “Take your fuckin clothes off.” And I looked at him.

“I won’t tell you again, Camron, take your fuckin clothes off.” I had never seen such a look on his face. To say it made me hard is an understatement.

This was the most aggressive side of my curly-haired friend and I was boning up as I started doing a striptease for the guy who was going to make me cum, one way or another. “Too slow.” And he started unbuttoning my pants.

I kind of shook my head and laughed at his need. Here was the guy, that this morning after choking on my dripping cock, told me he wasn’t gay. And last night when he painted a mural in my bowels, kissed me with such passion and was jealous of Carl offering a blowjob.

“I got something today,” He said.

“And what would that be, NRD?” I asked wanting to pull his tongue with my lips.

From your Author:

This chapter went back and forth and maybe not in order but I think we are all up to speed now. I think we are. RJC.