Date: Sun, 3 Aug 2003 14:52:18 -0700 (PDT)
From: k d <dk2891@yahoo.com>
Subject: Big Brother Guys Chapter 2

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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