Thank you to the 2 or 3 people who were kind enough to respond to the first chapter. I took some of your suggestions. I hope you enjoy this, and I hope the rest of you do as well.
A few days after Jeff (Probst, the host) tapped Jonathan's sweet young virgin bubble butt, Jeff (Wilson, the contestant) wondered what he was going to do to improve morale on his Ulong tribe. After ousting outspoken lady lawyer Jolanda at their first tribal council, Ulong had been run in committee fashion by 3 young bucks. Jeff, the 21-year old physical trainer with a receding hairline, pouty lips and arresting eyes, and the two "Bama Boys", Alabama residents Ibrehem, a black Muslim stud who shaved every single hair from his chiseled body, and Bobby Jon, a moody young Christian with bedroom eyes and a flaweless, sinewy body.
Jeff had been cuddling up with a female player, Kim, in case he needed her vote. But after they'd lost a few immunity challenges, more and more members of Ulong began to resent her laziness, and by default, resent him for spending so much time with her. Jeff knew he had to work on damage control, stat. So he took his 2 buds for a walk in the woods to find some coconuts. But a sudden downpour caused them to flee to the shelter of a nearby cave.
Jeff, Bobby Jon and Ibrehem shivered as Jeff began to start a fire.
"Good thing I had the flint with me. C'mon BJ, Ibrehem...get closer to the fire."
BJ's sultry brown eyes flashed with tendrils of fire even as he sleepily smiled at Jeff. "I told you never to call me that."
Jeff grinned back, wagging his tongue. "That's why I said it."
BJ flipped Jeff off. Jeff just grinned even wider. This was male bonding for the Ulong tribe. Finally, Jeff, who was feeling a bit drenched but also kinda horny, decided to take the bonding a step further. He stood up and began to unzip his shorts. Ibrehem and BJ's eyes widened at his move.
"C'mon guys, we're fucking sopping here. We see each other in torn up pants and wet boxers -- we've seen more intimate shit than if we all just got naked. Getting naked equalizes everyone. We're men, we got nothing to hide."
Jeff dropped his shorts, placing them close to the fire, leaning over enough to let BJ and Ibrehem take a good look at his luscious, muscled ass. Then he turned around, his plump, half-erect dick slapping against his rippled 6-pack. Ibrehem and Bobby Jon, moral men that they were, tried to hide their reaction, but a quick look at the stirring in their tattered shorts told Jeff that they liked what they saw.
Jeff made his shorts into a cushion of sorts and warmed himself at a safe distance from the fire. The air pockets of heat comforted and soothed Jeff's torso, lapping at his body like an attentive lover. Before he knew it, his full 7 inches was gooey and fully hard, reaching up to the sky....or at least his navel.
After a few more moments of uncomfortable silence and lingering glances, Bobby muttered "Fuck this," and slid his wet, transparent boxer shorts off of his body. Jeff openly stared. Ogled. Bobby didn't have an ounce of fat on him. He was truly a gift from the gods. His body was covered with just the right amount of hair. Most unforgettable was his penis. His pubic hair was shaved smooth (due to his modeling career) but tendrils of hair had sprouted since their arrival on the island.
As the heat began to climb in the cave, Bobby's pulse began to rise. Among other things. He didn't realize that his thick, tumescent 9 inches had risen well past his navel and was jutting obscenely. The crude sight was shadowed on the cave wall. Jeff let out a moan and unconsciously began stroking himself when he watched the shadow of cock juice drip down the cave wall. Bobby shot a quick glance at Jeff, busting Jeff's cock-watching. Much to Jeff's surprise, Bobby was lustful, silently imploring him to come closer.
Ibrehem, still dressed, moved to a different part of the cave. He knew what was about to happen. Men just couldn't control their hormones. And sure enough, Jeff leaned over and began to stroke Bobby's huge flesh rod. Bobby leaned back on his elbows. Bobby was enjoying the attention, but not participating in the action. Jeff was stroking himself and Bobby, denied the pleasure of another man's hand on his painfully erect prong. Finally, he swallowed the bulbous head and first few inches of Bobby's cock, and swung his muscled thighs between Bobby's ears, dangling his erection between Bobby's soon-to-be-cocksucker lips. Bobby tried to fight, but Jeff wouldn't let him. He soon complied, and began enjoying his first meat sandwich.
Ibrehem watched the shadows, heard the moaning and panting and gasping. The pure eroticism began to affect him. He moved closer and closer to the flickering shadows, and began to slide down his shorts...