Date: Sat, 29 Nov 2003 15:09:40 -0800 (PST)
From: Andrew Hawk <andrewhawk2858@yahoo.com>
Subject: Big Brother 3 - Marcellus & Jason 1 of 2

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1) If reading this is in any way illegal in your
location because of your age, religion, or some other
law, you shouldn't read this.

2) If you are offended by male/male gay sexual
relationships, you shouldn't read this.

3) I don't know Marcellus or Jason or any other
celebrities/reality contestants who may be mentioned
in this story. This story is in no way meant to imply
anything about their or any other celebrities
sexualities, proclivities, personalities, or anything
else.  This is a work of pure fiction.

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Big Brother 3 - Marcellus & Jason 1

Chapter One

"Hey Marcellus," said Jason, walking by the living
room couch on his way to the backyard.  Marcellus
looked up in time to see Jason's cute bubble butt
flexing its way across the house to the back door.

"MmmMmm, virgin little white boy, come to Daddy
Marcellus," he chanted quietly as Jason made his way
outside to join the other houseguests.

For the first couple of weeks in the house, Marcellus
was so caught up in Roddy and Eric that he hadn't even
noticed cute little Jason running around.  With him
being a virgin and all, it made it even more appealing
to the sex starved black boy.  Marcellus felt his cock
twitch as thoughts of Jason experiencing his first
orgasm at the mouth of an experienced cocksucker like
himself filled his mind.

Marcellus got up from the couch, making sure his white
robe was firmly tied in place so his erection didn't
show.  He went to the bed room just off the hallway
leading to the bathroom and closed the door.  Untying
his robe, he lay down and pulled out his now very hard
black cock.  Stroking his eight inches, he closed his
eyes and pictured Jason in front of him.  His smooth
bare chest just asking to be rubbed, and those cute
little nipples screaming to be suckled by a warm
mouth.

Meanwhile, in the backyard, Jason sat in the hot tub
while Danielle, Amy, and Lisa enjoying the warmth of
the water.  Jason looked around at the three women,
all of them looking really hot in just their bikinis.
The warm water bubbling around them, soaking the
fabric so their nipples could be seen poking out.  He
couldn't help but stare and each one of them as they
talk about some women thing that he had long since
given up trying to understand.  His cock started to
twitch and grow in his swimming trunks.  Under the
cover of the churning water he reached down and
squeezed the head of his cock, sending bouts of
pleasure pulsing through his groin.  The warm jets of
the hot tub swirling at his sides did nothing to help
the situation.

"What do you think, Jason?" asked Danielle.  Jason
jerked his head toward Danielle while his hand came up
from under the water.  Not knowing what else to do
with it he brush it through his hair and laid it along
the rim of the tub, unable to stop a blush from
creeping across his unblemished cheeks he asked,

"Wh-what?  I-I didn't hear you."  He hated it when he
stuttered like that.  It always seemed to happen at
the most inconvenient times.  He was never really good
at lying, which is why he told everyone he was still a
virgin.  He hadn't even seen a girl naked before,
except for his sisters, but that really didn't count,
did it?

"It seems our little boy was paying attention to
something else," said Lisa, giving Jason a suggestive
smirk.  Jason's heart jumped in beats as his face grew
a darker shade of red.  The three girls just giggled
at his blushing innocence.

"Y-yo-you girls want another beer?" he stuttered,
trying to steer the conversation away from him.  He
grabbed his own soda and started to get out of the
tub.  Just as he was raising one leg, Lisa reached
over and gave a small tug his trunks.  Her tug, and
the wait of the water caused them to fall half way
down his ass, revealing half is ass to the three
girls.  They all laughed as Jason stumbled the rest of
the way out of the tub, spilling the rest of his soda
while he quickly pulled up his trunks.

"Stop that," he insisted, his entire face and half his
chest now engulfed in a dark maroon blush.  His
erection had, thankfully, gone down from the
embarrassment he felt.  But the suction of the water
had caused his trunks to plaster against his front,
leaving nothing to the imagination.  It wasn't until
he noticed the three girls gawking at his groin that
he realized what had happened and quickly turned away
and pulled his trunks out.  Again, the three girls
laughed and whispered to one another as he made his
way back inside the house.

Jason threw his empty soda bottle in the trash and
opened the fridge to get another when he thought he
heard something.  He turned around and looked down the
empty hallway toward the bathroom, then toward the
living room.  Where's Marcellus, he wondered to
himself.  Jason opened his soda and took a swig,
turning toward the windows.  The three girls were
still sitting in the tub, laughing about something.
Roddy, Eric, Chiara, and Josh were all gathered at the
other end sitting at the picnic table talking and
drinking beer.

Again Jason heard something from the hallway.  He
turned and started toward the bathroom.  Marcellus did
spend a good amount of time in the bathroom, maybe
there was something wrong.  As Jason passed the
bedroom door in heard the distinct sound of a moan.
He stopped and put his ear against the door.  The
motor on the camera in the hallway buzzed as it swung
itself around to focus on him.

Inside the bedroom, Marcellus had his robe open, his
pants down, one hand cupping his balls while the other
stroked his hard cock.  He moaned and licked his lips
as the dreamy image of Jason sucking his cock played
out in his minds eye.  So into his fantasy, Marcellus
didn't hear the quiet click of the door handle as
Jason peered inside.

Jason gasped as he peered in through the open door
crack.  He saw Marcellus laying on the bed, pants
around his ankles stroking his cock furiously.  Jason
immediately wanted to close the door and walk away,
but something kept him there.  His cock came to full
attention, tenting his trunks out the full seven
inches.

Marcellus moaned again as he started stroking even
faster.  In his minds eye Jason was impaling his cute
little ass on his cock, using his legs to ride up and
down, up and down.  He was so close.

"Faster, Jason!" cried Marcellus, deep into his own
fantasy.  Jason heard is own name and froze, thinking
for an instant that he had been caught.  Then he
realized that Marcellus' eyes were still closed.
Marcellus was fantasizing about him!  Jason's cock
twitched even more beneath his trunks.

Marcellus lifted his knees up in the air as he moved
his hand from his balls down to his ass.  He stuck not
one, but two fingers up his ass as he continued to
stroke his cock.

"Oooh, yeah, Jason!  Stick that cock up my ass," said
Marcellus, licking his lips  and groaning.  Jason's
cock kept twitching, he was going to cum and he wasn't
even touching himself.  He couldn't take it anymore,
he pulled his trunks down in the front with one hand,
he let got of the door handle with his other and
grabbed his rock hard cock.  Realizing too late that
he still had the door knob turned, when he let go of
the knob it clicked back into place.

Marcellus hearing the door knob froze in mid stroke
for just an instant, but realizing that he was at the
point of no return he quickly started stroking again
feeling his balls tighten as his sperm raced through
his balls up his cock and squirted out the tip,
one...two...three...four...five...six rapid squirts, reaching
all the way up to his neck, chest, stomach, and then
oozing out the tip down his hand and dripping onto his
hair.  He looked over at the door, now opened a couple
of inches and saw Jason looking in at him.  The front
of his trunks pulled down and his cock standing at
attention with his hand wrapped around it.

Jason saw Marcellus cumming, squirt after squirt.  His
cock reacted to the site long before his brain did and
without so much as a stroke it squirted shot after
shot of cum out onto the door frame and door.  Jason
moaned, locking eyes with Marcellus as his orgasm
subsided.

To Be Continued . . .