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NASHTY NASH - CHAPTER ONE

"Oh god, Nash," Cameron moaned.

He was currently lying in bed, and his cock was being devoured by the mouth of his sixteen year old, hunk of a best friend. Cameron couldn't keep his mouth shut, the way Nash moved up and down his cock drove him insane. He honestly didn't know how he had survived without Nash's mouth wrapped around his cock. Nash looked up, and he saw Cameron's brown eyes, and he felt a connection between them. Nash didn't know what it was, but he and Cameron were two special people. He wasn't complaining, because it gave him and Cameron a special connection. They shared the same traits, and they were alike in several ways.

Nash licked across the tip of the seven inch cock, and Cameron bit down into his lip. His body was turning red, and he didn't know how to stop the moan that tore its way from his throat. Cameron was so deep in pleasure. Nash swiped his tongue across the piss slit, and he took the seven incher deep into his mouth. He felt the tip throbbing at the back of his throat, and he moaned around the tool. He wanted to make his friend feel good. It had been a while since he'd last serviced Cameron, and he wanted to make it good. Everything for Cameron had to be good.

Cameron closed his eyes, and he began to force his hips upward. He felt his cock sliding along Nash's mouth, and he couldn't hold back any longer. Cameron closed his eyes, and he felt the cum moving from his balls to the tip of his cock. With a high impact of force, Cameron's cum shot from his cock, deep into Nash's mouth. Nash sucked a bit harder, and he swallowed every drop of the white liquid. Nash tasted his best friend on his tongue, and he smiled up at him. Nash pulled off the cock with a pop, and he felt his erection pressing into the shorts he wore.

They and the entire MAGCON crew were in the hotel, but it was currently only the two of them in the room. Nash rose from bed, and he quickly dropped the shorts, revealing to Cameron that he was commando and hard, hard as a rock. Nash wrapped his hand around his cock, and he stroked it once before lowering himself down onto the bed. Nash smiled as he saw Cameron turn over, and he couldn't help but moan at the sight of the twitching pink hole. Nash lowered his mouth to the hole, and he licked a line along it, teasing it. Cameron allowed a moan to tear from his throat, and Nash pressed harder into the pink heat.

He forced his tongue deeper, and he could taste the sweat that covered Cameron's young adult body. He wanted to taste it. He wanted every drop of it. Cameron wasn't new to sweating and working out. He was an athletic hunk. He'd been used to work outs and training sessions, and Nash couldn't get enough of him. Nash actually had three pairs of sweat soaked, cum stained underwear that he kept in his suitcase. None of the boys knew about it, but he pulled them out when Cameron wasn't around to take his cock. Nash fucked the hole with his tongue, and he pulled it away. He heard the groan that came from Cameron's mouth, and he smiled.

Nash raised his hand, and he slapped the round cheek in front of him with every drop of force he had inside of him. He heard the smack, and the cry from Cameron's mouth, and it brought a smile to his face. He raised his hand and smacked the cheek again. He saw the red handprint, and he decided that it was enough. Nash let his hand follow the curve of Cameron's ass, and he pressed his finger into the hole. Cameron wasn't new to being fucked, but it had been a while, so Nash thought he'd prepare him. The finger disappeared into the velvety heat, and Cameron couldn't stop the cries of pain and excitement that came from his mouth. Cameron was eighteen, so Nash didn't have to be sensitive.

The finger traced across each and every inch of the hole, and Nash forced it in and out. Nash knew that Cameron was enjoying it, but he knew something he'd enjoy more. Nash pulled his finger out of the hole, and he replaced it with two fingers. He pushed deeper into the hole, and the only thing that came from Cameron's throat was

"Fuck me now bro. Do it. I need your cock!"

Nash moaned at the sound of his friend's moan. He wrapped his hand around the cock, and he jerked it before letting the tip rest at Cameron's entrance. Nash's hand followed Cameron's body, and he wrapped it around the cock of his older friend. He forced his hips forward, and he didn't stop until all seven inches of his cock were buried deep within Cameron. Nash knew that pain was coursing through Cameron's body, but something else was too, according to the erection that he was sporting. Nash continued to jerk his friend, and when he felt Cameron backing into him, he began to move his hips. He started with a simple slow and steady stroke, and it quickly progressed to pounding. A loud, ass clapping, hard pounding.

"Oh god Nash, I think in going to cum," Cameron moaned as Nash's hand moved up and down his cock.

Nash smiled, and he continued his attack on Cameron's insides. He continued to pound into the hole, and he didn't stop until he felt his orgasm coming. He fucked the hole with a definite force, and both boys erupted at the same time.

Cameron Dallas woke with a moan tearing out of his mouth. His eyes forced their ways to the aching boner that was in his pants, and he couldn't help but think about the cum that was spilled inside of his boxers. He was eighteen, so sex and wet dreams weren't new. He had seen porn, and he was use to the whole jacking off thing. He had even watched a few episode of gay porn. Of course no one knew about that but him, but there was one person that he continuously had wet dreams about. He knew it was wrong, but he couldn't control his cock or his feeling.

Cameron turned his head, and he saw the boy of his dreams inches away from him. They were on tour, and they all shared hotel rooms, so some of the boys would have to double up. Cameron thought the idea was epic, and he knew that some of the other guys were bi in the least, so none of them saw a problem. Cameron stared at the brown hair that covered the boy's head, and he felt a moan coming from his mouth.

The older boy tried to look away, but before he could, the boy turned over, and his eyes opened. Cameron couldn't help but stare into the eyes of his younger friend. That's right. Cameron was in love with his best friend, and he was sporting the biggest, hardest boner for someone that was inches away from him. Cameron tried to turn his body, but he was stopped when he heard three words leave Nash's mouth.

"You're hard bro."

At that moment, Cameron recognized that a hand was pressed into his crotch, and that his cock was throbbing. Cameron continued to stare into his friend's eyes, and he couldn't seem to stop the actions that were unfolding.

"N..N…Nash … This….i….i..s wrong," he stuttered.

Nash stared at him, and he smiled. He had known all about his friend's dreams. It was very rare that his name wasn't moaned.

"It's okay bro, I know you want me," Nash said with confidence.

Nash was bi, and he knew it. There wasn't a moment of the day that he didn't check out his buddies. They were all hot, and he couldn't focus around them. Nash would wear compression boxers to hide away his erections during the day. With his hand on Cameron's crotch, Nash dug into it. He could feel the wetness from cum, and the hardness was driving him insane. His own seven inch cock was throbbing, and he had to take care of it. Nash tore his eyes away from his friend, and his head quickly disappeared under the sheets of the bed. Cameron didn't know what was going on until he felt a hand slide into the waistband of his boxers. He felt the hand wrap around his hard cock, and he couldn't help but push for more. He wanted his friend's mouth on his cock, and he wanted to get his first blow job.

"awhmm," Cameron moaned quietly.

Nash was under the sheets jerking him, and it felt great. Cameron tried to keep his thrusting to a minimum, but he couldn't contain it when he felt Nash's lips touch his cock. Cameron's eyes darted closed, and he couldn't stop the moan that tore from his mouth. The minute the moan was released, Cameron looked around the room, and he smiled when he saw that the boys were still asleep. There were only two others in the room, and they were long, deep sleepers.

Cameron moved his eyes back to his friend, and he lifted the sheets to see his cock going into his Nash's mouth. Cameron closed his eyes, and he pushed upward, letting Nash take more of his cock.

Nash closed his eyes, and he pressed the seven inch hardness down his throat. He wanted his older friend, and he wanted to do more than have sex with him. He wanted to make love to Cameron. He was only older by two years, and they had spent so much time together. Nash knew that he was in love with Cameron from the moment he saw him naked in the shower. His body was covered in muscle, and there was hair under his arms, and Nash just couldn't take it.

Nash sucked hard on the cock, and one of his hands found Cameron's balls. The hand cupped them perfectly, and Nash heard the mutters that were coming from Cameron's mouth. He was glad that he was pleasuring his friend. Nash bobbed on the cock, and he quickly licked his way to the tip. He dipped his tongue into the piss slit, and he got a taste of the precum that was resting there. Nash stopped his actions, and he just tasted his friend. He could taste the bitter sweetness of the precum, and it brought a smile to his face.

With a new attitude, Nash opened his eyes, and took the cock deeper into his throat. There was something about it that just set him off. He wanted more of it. He wanted to taste every inch of his friend. He wanted to get nashty. It was his term for getting down. He just didn't want to fuck. He wanted to pound, and pound hard. He wanted to show his friend the ropes of sex positions, and he wanted to dominate it all. Nash licked the soft skin of the cock, and he couldn't help but suck a little harder. He wanted to taste his friend's cum. Nash continued to lick and slurp over the cock until he felt the throbbing. He knew that Cameron was close, and he sucked even harder.

Nash closed his eyes, and he pressed each and every ounce of force that was in his body on the cock. He sucked the cock, and he didn't stop until he got his prize. Cameron closed his eyes, and with a low hum, he moaned as his cum shot from the tip of his cock. He had gotten his first blowjob, and it was from his best friend. His dreams were coming true, and HE WANTED MORE!