Cameron was a twenty-one-year-old without a care in the world. He still lived home with his parents but with the amount that they worked, he basically was alone most of the time. He did a year at community college before he decided it wasn't for him. School never was. Growing up in this day and age, he wanted to be an influencer. A social media presence. Didn't everyone?
Unless he was being paid for posting online, he never desired to work. His parents gave him shit for it, of course, but he was an only child with well-off parents, so they didn't ride him too hard. The money he did have went to buying fancy clothes, bags, and drinks. There was only one gay club in the area, but he loved it since he was able to flirt his way to not having to pay for everything.
He had come out right before high school was over and it was not much of a shock to anyone, but he felt more confident in himself. He didn't really wear women's clothes, but he loved tight shirts and leggings. He felt it really showed off his bulge and his huge ass. For someone standing at just 5'4 his ass was like something on a pornstar. He loved to walk around the mall in his tight leggings and catching all the straight guys checking him out. He's been with a few other guys before but nothing that ever blew him away. Cameron would have loved to try to seduce a straight guy.
Cameron came home one day, tight top and short shorts, to see his neighbor taking care of his lawn.
"Hey Cameron!"
"Hey Jack!" Cameron gave a big wave as he walked over. "Lots of working being put in I see."
"I gotta, the wife and kids won't do it," he laughed. He whipped the sweat from his brow with his forearm. Jack was a great neighbor, never had noise complaints, helped out his family when needed and never complained when Cameron would get rowdy with his own parties.
"Well, it certainly looks like you are able to handle everything by yourself. Would you like me to get you a water or anything?" He didn't mean to sound seductive, but Cameron couldn't help but always be a tease to men. No matter who they were.
"If you get a chance. I'm almost done here anyway." Cameron just smiled and said he'll be right back. As he made his way back in the house, Jack stared at the bubble ass wrapped in the tight black leggings. He knew Cameron since he was just a teenager but in the last few years after he came out, he really began to present himself more sexually.
The 43-year-old neighbor always stole the occasional glance at younger woman. Living in Florida, they were always walking around in swimsuit tops and shorts. There was no harm in that, as long as he didn't do it in front of his wife. He never considered himself gay but there was something about Cameron that he couldn't help but look at. Maybe it was because he knew him. He knew how sexual he was.
His body seemed almost perfect. the ass on his 5'4 frame, his body was hairless except his short brown hair. Well-toned, very nice abs. Barely about 120 pounds. Jack was 6'1, 285 pounds of muscle. He wasn't in the best shape, but he wasn't fat either. He was always described as "beefy" and who could easily help you move furniture without a sweat.
He wasn't sure what made him compare their bodies, but he'd be lying if he said he wasn't curious to see what Cameron would look like wearing something sexier. As if his mind was being read, he walked back out with a bottle of water, but his clothes had been changed. He was now in a light blue crop top and a very short pair of jeans. Jack couldn't believe how into it he was, but he was surprised nothing was falling out either.
"Hey...thanks," was all Jack could mumble out. He tried to stop himself from staring but he couldn't help it. He felt his cock move about and had to readjust so Cameron wouldn't see it.
"Of course. No problem. Just glad I was able to help out.
"Too hot for you out here?" Jack tried to make a joke but hoped it was inappropriate. Cameron just laughed like he was embarrassed but secretly loved it.
"Yea I was getting a little too sweaty. Hope this is okay. I know people get weirded out. Or spouses don't like me seeing me talking to their man this way." He laughed again, this time placing his hand on Jack's arm. His forearm was thicker than both of his arms combined. It was Cameron's turn to stare a bit.
"Well, I don't want to keep bothering you so I'm just going to head back inside."
"Never a bother Cam. Always happy to chat."
"Well, if you need me, I'm going to catch the last bit of sun in the backyard if you need me. Just shout." Jack nodded and Cameron turned around and headed back in. His bubble, fat ass half sticking out from the bottom of the shorts. Jack could stare all he wants now with no chance of Cameron catching him. He still couldn't believe the was so turned on by this feminine guy.
Cameron walked back with a smile, knowing Jack was staring and wondering if he took the bait of letting him know he'd be in the backyard.
A short while later, Jack was in his master bathroom washing from his workday. While he was waiting for the shower to warm up, he peaked out the window towards Cameron's house. At first, he didn't see anyone. I'm not even sure why I'm looking, he thought. What would I even want to see anyway? Finally, he saw Cameron walk back to the lounge chair wearing nothing but a small speed-o. It was hugging his hips and juicy ass. His package was really tucked in there as well. When he laid down on his stomach, his ass was in full view, almost eating up the material.
"Geez," Jack let out. He couldn't believe how good it looked. It was even better this his wife's ass. He stood there a few minutes starting to slowly stroke his cock. He just kept staring at the smooth, bubble ass in the backyard. Finally, he shot a rope into his toilet. That was the first time he ever came while thinking or looking at another guy.
A few days had passed since Cameron and Jack had talked. They both hoped their paths would cross as they wanted to see the other without saying it. One night, Cameron was home alone like usual, and he was walking past his parent room. He noticed he could see across the way towards Jack's house. He walked in, kept the lights off and tried to peer into Jack's windows. He sat there for some time on his phone wondering if he would be able to catch him.
