Guitars and Bandannas | Shaylor

8 | Very Dirty

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After Taylor and his friends left, I wondered why he would want to leave his current guests and go with new ones. As for Cameron, he went on about Nash.

"He goes to your school you think?" "How old do you think he is?" "Wonder if he lives around here?" "He's cute do I have a chance?"

All those questions came out of Cameron's mouth. I told him to be quiet and relax about it. We should get some pudding and go upstairs already.

"Let's go up then." He mentioned. "Okay dad."

I liked calling him dad because yeah, I didn't have one. But Cameron says it makes his booty hole tingle. I should be flattered he says but I don't know really. Mine doesn't feel like that.

We were walking upstairs until Cameron tripped over the rug and the pudding smashed into the white carpet, walls, and on me.

"YOU ARE CLEANING ALL OF THIS UP." I taunted. "I'll clean you up too." He winked at me.

I sat on his bed with my guitar playing a small riff.

"What do you think about Taylor? You miss him." Cameron teased. "Yeah, I do!"

Taylor made me happy, just as happy as Cameron.

"What do you think about him though?"

"We actually met at school today, twice. We bumped into each other already. And I guess third times a charm because he is my friend now!" I said happily.

Cameron was gay, I wasn't sure what I was. I knew I was clearly straight, my dad left so my mom kind of rubbed off on me, I didn't want a guy to walk out on my life again. That was until I met Cameron. It was a slow transition of him talking about girls to guys. He wanted me to be comfortable with him, eventually I respected his opinions. We talk about guys all the time, but listen, get this straight,

I don't like guys.

"Come here Shawn..." Cameron whispered seductively as he gestured me with his finger to come to him.

Sometimes I like guys.

He came over to me and tugged on my dirty shirt and pulled it over my head.

"You're very dirty Shawn." he spoke as his hand skimmed down my chest to my belt buckle. He played with my zipper and my jeans down eagerly. "You wanna play today Shawn?" he smirked. "N-no..no thank you. Not in Taylor's home." I stuttered because I did want to but I can't just do it here. "It's my house too you know? Come on. Real quick."

"Oo-kay.." He was about to pull my boxers down but we heard a car pull up to the driveway.

"No no more! Your roommate is here. No more playing Cammy." I pouted. "It doesn't take long for you to cum anyways Shawn. Let's do it." Cameron tried to argue. "I will throw a tantrum Cam." I smirked. "Fine! Go to the shower before I murder that ass." He threatened with his hand up in the air like he was ready to spank me.

This is why I call him dad.

He started to chuckle as he turned on the water.

"CAM..." I groaned because the water he set up for me was still cold.

"Hold on Shawn!" When I turned back to him, he was also naked, ready to shower with me.

"What are you doing!" I angered. "You're not going to intentionally see my private parts right now!" I crossed my arms and got ready to get out but he pulled my back by the waist. His dick rested between my butt cheeks as he put his chin on my shoulder.

The first time he saw me naked was when we became my tutor about two weeks after. He came over my house and I guess I didn't lock the cdoor. I was walking around naked because I felt free. Just a few weeks ago he started a game, anytime I would get an answer right, he would play with me. I don't know what it was but it felt right. Anytime I did my work right, when I felt like it, he would play with whatever is inside my pants. One time his mouth went on it. Wow. Weird right. My tutor does more than teach me, he awards me. I like Cam doing that.

I didn't let him touch me today because I don't deserve any reward so I don't need his mouth intact with my private parts.

And Taylor is here, one room away.

"Can I play with you now?" Cameron asked. I shook my head and swat his hand away from my hips. "What if you play with me?" I thought about it. I never played with Cameron like that before. Sometimes I feel like he takes advantage of my innocence and over uses his power. But I don't mind, I think he loves me. If you love somebody, you sacrifice things for them. That's what mom says which is why she's never around.

"So is that a yes?" He asked me. I nodded. He put his hand on my head and lowered me down to my knees in front of his dick.

I slowly put my hand on his dick and rubbed it back and forth, like what he does to me. "Faster!" He groaned so I did, it was like when I would shake my chocolate milk powder in a bottle. Shake! Shake! Shake! That's what I thought about and did it, my wrists hurt but it looked like Cam liked it. "Am I doing it right?" he smiled and put his hand on my head. "P-errr-erfect!" He started moving my head in front of his dick closer, while my hand kept pumping him. "But uhh... use mouth." I understood and put my tongue at the tip and started skimming around it. Like whenever Cam would give me an ice cream to eat, he would tell me to lick and suck slowly while he watched. I started to suck and brought my whole mouth all the way around his dick. That's how I eat my Popsicles. I shove it in my mouth all the way until my lips touch the stick part. In this case, my mouth went all the way to his base. I let loose and started bobbing my head up and down enjoying this. That's until I did an awkward gag.

"Cam!" I yelled, "What was that!" I slapped his butt. He deep throated me again so I slapped him harder. "Yesss Shawnnn.." his eyes where shut tight with his lips apart. The tip of his dick reached the back of my throat once again. I forcefully slapped his ass so hard I'm pretty sure he whimpered. Doesn't he hate the feeling? He moans every time I slap his butt. I don't get it! This is why, instead of slapping his butt again, I gritted my teeth on that dick. "SHHH-HAWNNN..." his eyes screwed tight as he let a raspy moan out. He starts panting and soon enough the white melted chocolate spurs out his tip like a volcano. I put my mouth back on and suck all the flavor out. "You didn't have to." he protests. "It's okay, you always clean up after we play so I just did too."

"Come here Shawn." he kisses my neck and starts to shower me. Awkwardly, we didn't realize that there were no hygiene things in there.

"Sure you aren't gay yet?" he asked me while handing a towel my way. "I'm sure. I'm just playing with you that's all."

"You love me right?" He asked. "I do!" I smiled.

He told me I could sleep aside him and that I shouldn't be surprised if he plays with me in the middle of the night.

I like sleeping with him, even though it's been two months and I've only done it maybe four times. I like his warmth and company.

"Goodnight."

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Last time I wrote this was Feb 24th and now it's March 30... Wow and I have like 5 other completed chapters. I just need to start publishing!

I am rereading everything and laughing so hard at how young clueless gullible and innocent I made shawn.