Disclaimer: While these are real people, the story is obviously not real. I do not pretend to know the true sexuality of any of the people on CBS' Big Brother 4. This is a work of fiction and does not represent any real actions.
Comments: Hope you all enjoy this story. I was terribly surprised at the positive response that I got from this story, as always I really appreciate the kind comments from all of you that wrote me! For those of you who don't follow the show closely, this is based on a conversation between Allison and Justin, in which she indicated that she thought Nathan was surely gay and possibly had a crush on Justin. Please email me comments at dk2891@yahoo.com, good or bad I like to hear what you have to say.
Big Brother Guys 2
Justin couldn't keep a smile from spreading across his face as his in house rival, Nathan, gleefully pulled down his shorts. As he did so, he gasped, staring at the prize laid out in front of him. Justin smiled wider, reaching down and grabbing his growing cock with his hand and massaging it lightly. Nathan, without a word, leaned forward as it reached its full nine inches, carefully licking around the edges of the bulbous head, while Justin continued slowly stroking his meat.
The pleasure from both actions was strange, almost a little fuzzy or disconnected from his mind. Nevertheless, it still felt good and a light moan escaped his lips as he stopped stroking himself. Nathan took the initiative from that point and captured the entire head of Justin's dick between his wet lips, reaching up to slowly jack the base with his right hand. Justin reached a hand around into Nathan's rough curls, encouraging him to take more, but he resisted, instead increasing the suction on his rival's now leaking prick, running his tongue along the underside of the swollen head, encouraging more of the sweet fluid to flow from his piss slit.
Justin sighed, content even if Nathan wouldn't take him deeper. However, he was delivered a surprise when the vacuum on his cockhead suddenly disappeared. He glanced back down as Nathan lowered his face towards the other man's heavy balls. His nuts were dusted liberally with dark brown hair and hung down between his splayed out legs. While initially disappointed, he instinctively spread his legs further as Nathan's tongue bathed over his boiling nuts. He lapped at them before finally taking one of them entirely into his mouth, sucking gently but somewhat forcefully.
He groaned, "Ah, Nathan... keep that up, it's awesome." The blonde paid little attention to his toy, but still obeyed, continuing the dreadfully slow pull on his dick while he sucked. While the feeling emanating from his cock was a little distant, it seemed, it was very real and the pleasure was building, even without the little slut's mouth on his cock.
That, however, was to change though, as Nathan abruptly pulled away from the younger man's hairy nuts and deftly swiped his tongue against the angry purple head of his monster, drawing in a tear of precum that was making it's escape. He made eye contact with Justin before smiling mischievously and devouring the upper half of his shaft. The sudden change in his demeanor brought a gasp from Justin, but he was in no position to complain. He groaned deeply and a smile curled at his lips as the blonde sucked voraciously on him, his strong hands now still, but intertwined into Justin's thick pubes at the base of his dick.
"Oh God, take it all man, come on." Almost magically, the previously reticent cocksucker slid down to the base, swallowing the length with ease. Justin gasped again, "Shit." As Nathan began sliding up and down the length, he notched the force of his suction up once more, his eyes again glancing up to see Justin's mouth slightly ajar, his breath coming in quick draws.
The darker headed man finally shuddered out a warning and felt his spit slick balls contract, sending his seed shooting out of his tortured dick. His eyes shot open and he groaned, his body contracting violently in his bed. He finally sighed, feeling the warm, damp feel of cum against his skin and pubic hair. "Fuck", he muttered, his eyes adjusting quickly to the dark of the bedroom. He tossed the cover off of him in bed, the cool air of the bedroom clashing with the sheen of sweat on his chiseled upper body. He quickly slipped off his cum-stained boxers and wiped the rest of his seed off of his cock and set it aside. He shuffled around in his bag next to the bed before finally grabbing another pair and slipped them on, quickly drifting back to sleep, ignoring the dream until another time.
Next Morning
Several hours passed before Justin finally stirred again from sleep, again, earlier than the other houseguests. Everybody in his room was still sound asleep, a few of them snoring slightly. He stretched languidly in bed, reaching into his pants to readjust his package. However, his mind was quickly brought back to his dream last night has he felt the hardened semen dried into his pubes. "God damn, Allison", he muttered, blaming her for the entrance of Nathan into his dreams for two consecutive nights.
He ambled through the bedroom without waking any of his roommates and strolled over to the bathroom; he needed a shower. As he made his way there, he heard a door open behind him, from the Head of Household bedroom. He shut his eyes and sighed, not wanting to face Allison, but he was surprised.
"Hey", mumbled Nathan in his southern drawl, the accent marked further by his obvious sleepiness.
Justin spun around, "Oh, Nathan. Didn't expect you to be in that room, I thought it'd be Allison."
The blonde shrugged and rubbed his eyes, clothed only in a pair of boxers, like Justin, "She's still asleep.
We were talking last night and I just slept in there."
Justin didn't respond and realized he had nothing else really to say. The two just kind of looked at each other for a moment before Nathan finally grinned, "Alright... If that's it, I'm gonna go grab a shower."
"Okay, well... no. I mean, can I talk to you?"
Nathan raised an eyebrow, "Right now?"
"Uh, sure."
"Well, alright. We can talk in the bathroom, nobody should bother us in there."
The two men stepped into the bathroom. Nathan quickly shucked his shorts and stepped into the shower, turning the water on. He turned to Justin, the water already melting away his disheveled curls from sleep, "What's up?"
Justin shuffled up onto the sink, at that moment it struck him how odd it was that they were having a conference in the bathroom. It wasn't the first time, of course, as other houseguests in previous Big Brother shows had used it for the same purpose, but it was still a strange place for conversation. He rubbed his temples and sat there for a long second before he finally blurted out, "Are you gay?"
Nathan blanched, "Wha-- What would make you think-- Oh. David." He turned his head away from Justin, obviously angry.
For his part though, confusion passed over Justin's face, "David? No. Allison thinks you're gay."
The southerner, with water still cascading down his body behind the frosted glass of the shower door, softened, "Oh."
"What does this have to do with David...", the younger man said before breaking into a smile, "No, I get it. David -knew- you were gay, didn't he? Hah. I never would have suspected him."
"Shut up", Nathan spat out. "What the fuck do you want to know for, anyway? You wanna try it for yourself or something?"
His face flushed rapidly as Nathan shot the question at him. Nathan watched him and laughed bitterly, "That's it, isn't it? You want to get your rocks off and think the pathetic little queer will help you. Fuck you."
Justin held his hands up defensively, "No! No... That's not it. I swear to God, just quiet down, please.
Nathan sighed as the gears of his mind cranked into motion. His little going away present to David had just whet his appetite. The truth was, he couldn't blame the little worm for wanting to get off; Nathan was just as interested in getting laid as he was. The question was how to turn this to his advantage. He lowered his voice, "Give me a break. Let me guess." He paused as the hot water coursed over his shoulders, dramatically feigning deep thought, "Ever since Allie told you her suspicions you've been running through all the possibilities in your head, right? Maybe I can get Nate to give me a blowjob, or hell maybe he'll even be desperate enough to let me use his ass."
His rival was silent, knowing that it was pretty much true. The dreams had opened his eyes to the possibilities of having a horny, gay housemate, especially since the girls refused to do anything.
"What do I get out of it, Justin? I'm not opposed to a little sex. Hell, I need it as much as the next guy, but I'm not gonna be your toy."
The brunette looked up, never considering the possibility that he'd want something too. "Well... I don't-"
Nathan had finally calmed down, a slight grin playing at his mouth now, "You have three choices, I fuck you", Justin grimaced, "you give me a blowjob, or you use your hand."
"I... I'm not into that."
"Okay." Nathan turned back to the shower and started washing himself quietly. They were both silent for a long time, Nathan ignoring and Justin pondering.
Finally, Justin broke the silence, closing his eyes, a little surprised to hear his own words, "And I'd get to fuck you?"
"Whatever you want."
He shoved his reservations into a deep recess of his mind and slipped his boxers off, sliding open the shower door. Nathan's eyes dropped and widened as he saw Justin's massive tool dangling heavily from its dark bush, "Jesus." Justin ignored him, glancing down to see what his counterpart was sporting and what he'd have to service. Thank God it wasn't as big as his, but it was still plenty for his first go. Nathan was already hard, with his seven and half inches stand out from his crotch and damp nest of blonde hair. His nuts were drawn up close to his body and were covered with a fine sheen of fur.
He sighed again, closing his eyes as he knelt down in the shower, directly in front of Nathan. The warm spray of the shower should have been relaxing, but it did nothing to calm his beating heart has he sensed the Nathan's throbbing hard-on but inches in front of his face.
Nathan spoke reassuringly, "Just remember what you're getting in return... I'll guarantee you its better than fucking your girlfriend." He lightly placed his hand on the back of Justin's head, urging him forward until his lips met the leaking head of his dick..
Justin, his eyes still shut tightly, instinctively flicked out with his tongue to taste what was coming into his mouth, catching the flavor of his precum. The slightly salty fluid was mixed with water and was diluted, yet still had that distinctive flavor, which he didn't find entirely distasteful. His lips now parted and Nathan was able to ease his hips forward, slowly pushing his length into Justin's unmoving mouth. "Come on, I need some help. Use your tongue."
Justin complied and remembered the blowjobs he'd gotten from his girlfriends in the past and began to suck gingerly on the invading organ, rubbing his tongue along the sensitive underside of Nathan's long prick. He kind of lost himself in the feeling and wasn't turned off by what he was doing; in fact, as he started sucking, he felt himself becoming the opposite, with his big dick slowly raising to its full nine inches at his groin.
His counterpart too was lost in the feeling, and while Justin was not nearly as effective as Dave, he was certainly serviceable. He closed his eyes and found himself picturing Dave's brown hair matted down onto his head from the shower spray, eyes closed as he happily gobbled down Nathan's prick, just as he had done the day before his eviction. That lead to another thought, which was the fuck that Dave delivered him shortly after the blowjob. At that moment he knew he didn't want to cum inside Dave's mouth... or Justin's rather, he wanted to blow his load while his rival's dick was pistoning in and out of his ass. He whispered this to Justin.
Justin pulled off, looking up at Nathan, "What?"
"Fuck me", he growled.
He grinned, "Here?"
"Yes, now."
The brunette stood, his dick standing straight out. Nathan glanced at it again, this time it was hard. He had two inches on Dave, easy, and maybe even a little thicker. Justin pushed Nathan up against the wall, a little roughly, spreading his legs with his knee. Nathan, for his part, consented, pushing himself up against the wall, bringing his legs around his well-built counterpart so he'd have better access. He yelped slightly as the bulbous head strained to get into his entrance, even as the shower water cascaded down their bodies. Justin, however, was insistent and finally pushed in, gasping at the tightness of Nathan's ass. He tried to make eye contact with Nathan, but his eyes were already closed while he took deep breaths. "Are you ready", he questioned quietly.
Nathan nodded urgently as he hugged himself tighter against Justin's body, leaning at the best possible angle. Justin rocked back and forth slowly, gaining a feel for the somewhat awkward position, before finally thrusting into Nathan in earnest. "Ungh, yeah", grunted Nathan as he felt Justin's prick strike hard against his sensitive prostate.
In his mind, he forgot about Justin, his imagination recalling Dave's powerful fuck. The rough pubes scratching at his ass, his strong hands clutching Nathan's hips, his face contorted into a genuinely gratified smile. "Ah!", he yelped again as he was driven into. He leaned forward, burying his face into Dave's shoulder as he silently slammed him against the shower wall.
Justin on the other hand, was having difficulty with his imagination. While obviously it was impossible to imagine one's girlfriend back home when sucking cock, he found it equally difficult to imagine fucking her ass like this. A wave of guilt washed over him as he felt Nathan's unshaven face against his shoulder, the coarse hair of his thighs rubbing against his sides, and most importantly his rock hard dick rubbing between their defined bodies as he thrust into him. The guilt was minimal though in comparison to the frenzy of pleasure as he desperately drove into Nathan, eager to blow his wad.
The blonde gasped again as Justin increased his pace. His mouth fell open in ecstasy as a steady stream of inane babble escaped his mouth, the rough friction in his ass reaching a crescendo as both men struggled to hold their orgasms, wanting the experience to last longer. "Oh, Christ", he muttered as Justin struck him again. He threw his head back as Justin rocked back and slammed back into him.
He altered his approach as his orgasm drew near, jabbing into Nathan with short quick strokes. After several more quick stabs against his prostate, Nathan moaned out and Justin felt his slick seed erupting onto their chests and stomachs, the hot water of the shower quickly washing it away. That was enough to do it for Justin as he felt that familiar pressure in his nuts and pushed deeply into Nathan as he began to shoot.
The pair remained in that position for a moment before they caught their breath. Justin slowly extricated himself from Nathan's ass, the water quickly clearing the cum off of his semi-hard dick. "Nate?", he inquired gently.
Nathan's eyes shot open, his fantasy over. His buddy Dave was still gone, and he was here with... Justin. He set himself down on unsteady legs and sighed, "Thanks, Justin. I'll let you finish up in here."
He opened the shower door and stepped out, grabbing a towel and quickly drying his hair. Justin stopped and watched him, "That's it? You'll let me 'finish up in here'?"
The southerner chuckled, drying his chest and underarms, "What would you prefer?"
"I don't know. It's just... that was really good. And it still feels like you used me."
He raised an eyebrow, "It was good, very good.", the soreness he felt reminding him of this, "But, you're saying you wouldn't have used me?"
Justin nodded, "Fair enough." He watched Nathan go, knowing that somewhere along the way the tables had been turned on him.
End of Part 2
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