Date: Fri, 9 Nov 2007 17:36:12 -0500
From: Bad Boy <badboy50040@hotmail.com>
Subject: America's Most Smartest Model 2

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This story is of course fiction and is not intended to imply anything about
the true sexuality of the models Andre, VJ or anyone else mentioned or any
personal knowledge about their private lives.

"America's Most Smartest Model" is owned and copyrighted by the VH1
television network.

The events in this story take place immediately after the events of the
November 4, 2007 episode of "America's Most Smartest Model" on VH1.


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	Having just given VJ what he assumed to be his first blow job
preformed by another man, Andre approached a visually shell shocked VJ and
went in for a rough kiss.  Andre was now fully nude, lying on top of an
equally naked VJ, his arms still tied above him, restrained to the
headboard of the bed.  Andre was not sure what to expect next from VJ.
Would he react with disgust, wanting nothing to do with the man who he only
moments ago found sucking his cock, or would he give into the pleasure and
let go of any and all inhibitions that he might have?  Andre did not have
to wait long for an answer, as VJ's body clearly communicated his reaction
to Andre's actions.

	First, Andre noticed that VJ's body, which had been drawn tight
with fright and discomfort when first discovering that he had cummed into
Andre's mouth began to relax.  Second, Andre's kiss was no longer one
sided, as VJ's tongue came to life, returning the favor and began to
vigorously wrestle and intertwine with Andre's invading tongue.  And third
and most convincingly, VJ's cock, which only a moment ago had shot a huge
load of cum in the Soviet's model mouth was quickly hardening and coming
back to life.

	Feeling the cock of his fellow model beginning to come back to
life, Andre decided to give it some help, and began to rub his painfully
hard and rigid uncut 8" cock against the rapidly inflating cock of VJ.
Andre reached down between their two cocks and gently grasped for VJ's
balls and felt the two nuts shift in the nearly hairless hut sac as he
began to play with them.  Though he had made VJ cum only minutes ago, Andre
knew this stud that he was humping would be more than ready and willing to
keep going, as his heavy balls were already churning up a new batch of cum
ready for release.  VJ's dick was coated with saliva and cum residue from
his recent blowjob, which allowed the two cocks of these demi-gods to slide
against each other and stimulate them both to new levels of ecstasy.  It
did not take long for VJ's penis to reach full mast, ready for another
round with this Soviet stud.

	Andre broke off the kiss and began to once again examine VJ's
perfect body.  His attention was drawn to the two armpits which were both
fully exposed, the hair matted to his skin with sweat.  Andre could not
help but lick those pits, relishing the slightly salty taste that bombarded
his taste buds.  He noticed the swollen and painfully erect nipples which
crowned VJ's pectorals, and began to lavish attention on them, alternating
between the two by sucking and pinching them bringing a feeling of sexual
pleasure to the model he had splayed out underneath him as VJ began to
whimper with pleasure.

       Finishing playing with VJ's nipples, Andre stopped rubbing his own
cock against VJ's and quickly scooted himself up VJ's body until his cock
was lying on VJ's washboard stomach and slowly began to hump.  The natural
ridges of VJ's abdominal region provided the perfect feeling of friction
for his cock, which was becoming even harder if such a thing were possible.
As he continued relishing the feeling of rubbing his cock against VJ's
body, he took another look at the face of his newest conquest.  From the
tousled hair, to the chiseled masculine features to those full, soft and
very kissable lips, VJ was the real deal.  His eyes were closed and his
mouth slightly ajar as he enjoyed pleasure he never thought possible.
Andre knew the stud beneath him could kiss, but he also bet that those lips
were good at sucking cock, and he aimed to find out.

       Moving up VJ's body even more, Andre was soon sitting on VJ's chest,
his swollen dick only inches from VJ's mouth.  Stirred by the feeling of
weight on his sculpted chest, VJ's eyes opened as Andre once again moved,
and he was rewarded with the sight of the Soviet's 8" snake only inches
from his mouth.  Having no experience in sucking cock, VJ was unsure what
to do, or whether he wanted to proceed at all, but the new sexual feelings
he had experienced tonight were too much to dismiss, and he decided he
would continue delving into his newly discovered homosexual self.

       Sticking his tongue out, VJ began to caress the flared head of
Andre's cock, shocked at the spongy hardness his tongue encountered.
Throwing his head back in both pleasure and triumph, Andre was proud with
himself for making VJ eager to suck his dick.  Confident that VJ would make
an excellent cock sucker, Andre began to inch his hips forward, forcing VJ
to gobble down more and more of his Soviet sausage, until VJ's nose was
buried in his pubic hairs and Andre's full and hefty balls rested against
his chin.  Pulling out to allow VJ some air, Andre grabbed a handful of
VJ's hair and quickly thrust his pelvis forward, burying his cock in VJ's
mouth, catching his fellow model off guard and forcing VJ to suppress his
gag reflex due to the unexpected invader in his mouth.  Assured that VJ
could handle it, Andre held VJ's head steady with one hand and steadied
himself atop VJ with the other as he began to forcefully face fuck the stud
which lay beneath him.  Those soft lips were sensually massaging every
facet of his cock and the tongue was doing things that Andre had never felt
from previous blowjobs.  As Andre looked down at the fellow model he had
just sexually conquered, VJ looked up at him, with the whites of his eyes
showing, fully submitting to his conqueror.

       VJ could not believe what he was doing.  Here he was, 21 years of
age with a physique that most men could only ever dream of achieving and an
ample 7" cock, the mere sight of which would make most women moist.  He
could have had the pick of any woman on the show, probably even including
Mary Alice herself, but yet here he found himself tied to a bed sucking the
cock of his arch nemesis.  And yet, despite his mind telling him to stop
this madness, his body was urging him forward as his tongue caressed and
danced alongside the underside of Andre's cock, somehow still enjoying the
feeling of this Russian stud fucking his mouth.

       Removing his dick from VJ's mouth, Andre pulled down forcefully on
VJ's hair, forcing the head back and down, making sure that VJ's face was
parallel with the erect penis which extended out from Andre's pelvis.
Andre had learned from a young age how good it felt to play with his balls
while masturbating, a practice he continued into his adult life.  Forcing
VJ's mouth open, Andre squatted over him and proceeded to teabag the young
model, his own thigh muscles incredibly strong, allowing him to drop his
scrotum in VJ's mouth and then pull it out again over and over again.  It
was one of the ultimate acts of submission and debasement as VJ willingly
let the low hanging nut sac of Andre drop into his mouth, trying to suck on
the hairless nuts while Andre was pulling them out in order to drop them
back in again.  Once again pleased with how his subservient slave was
performing, Andre decided he best allow VJ to suck his cock one last time
to lube it up for the main event he had planned.  He went back to his perch
atop VJ's pecs and force fed the hungry male slut in front of him his cock
once again as he grasped the back of VJ's head, relishing the total
dominance he had over this boy and making sure he could fuck his mouth as
hard and as fast he liked.

       Andre continued to piston his python in and out of VJ's mouth at an
ever increasing speed, his heavy set of balls, now moist with saliva,
slapping against the chin of the all-American model.  He knew now that his
plan was a complete success and that VJ would submit to him from this point
forward, not only sexually but within the competition as well.  But Andre
still wanted something more; something to make sure VJ never forgot who the
master in their relationship was.

       Pulling his slick cock from VJ's mouth, Andre made his way to the
bottom of the bed, in the process receiving an inquisitive stare from VJ
due to the premature ending of the blow job.  Andre looked deep into the
eyes of VJ, and with no words spoken; VJ instinctively knew what was going
to happen next.  Taking both of VJ's legs in his hands, Andre lifted and
spread VJ's feet up into the air, exposing for the first time VJ's virgin
ass.

       The sight of VJ spread eagle, his legs splayed apart with his
asshole exposed for the world to see was beyond description.  VJ's bubble
butt was split down the middle, the two fleshy mounds of his ass spread
apart to reveal a small tight pink hole that was only lightly dusted with
dark hairs.  Andre had fucked many men in the course of his lifetime, but
something told him that this fuck was going to be the best one yet, if not
ever.  VJ's leg and thigh muscles were like iron, thanks to the hours he
had put in at the gym to achieve his current look, so even when Andre
released his legs, he was able to hold them up in the air apart, assuring
that Andre would have unfettered access to his most intimate of areas.  As
Andre's mouth slowly approached VJ's ass, the bound model sat up as best he
could in his precarious position and said "I'm not going to tell you to go
easy or be gentle, but I think I should tell you that I have never been
fucked before by a man."

       While Andre was pretty sure that that had to be the case, hearing
that statement from VJ himself set his blood on fire and assured him that
he was going to enjoy this even more than he initially thought.  He began
to run his tongue around the outside of VJ's asshole, licking at the now
winking rosebud.  VJ inhaled sharply, never had he had anyone, man or woman
alike touch him where Andre was now.  It was not long before Andre started
jabbing his tongue in and out of the virgin ass before him, feasting on it
like it was a rare and expensive delicacy, flicking his tongue against the
sensitive area.  Sensing that he was ready for more, Andre inserted one
finger and then two into VJ, scissoring them while they were lodged within
his ass, prepping it for an even bigger invader which was soon to follow.

       Meanwhile, VJ was experiencing feelings, sensations and urges which
he never had dreamt of before.  Having a Soviet between his legs eating his
ass out and fingering him was not something he had thought would occur
during his time on the show, but he was very glad that is was happening.
The pleasure sensors in and around his ass were exploding as Andre
continued to work on his virgin ass, VJ tossing his head back and forth to
stop himself from yelling out, continuing to hold his legs high up in that
air so that this erotic experience could continue.

       Andre instinctively knew that VJ was ready, and removed his two
fingers and crossed the room to his nightstand.  The bound VJ followed him
with his eyes as Andre reached into a drawer and produced a condom, the
last prerequisite before he began to deflower the stud tied to the bed
across the room.  Andre knelt on the bed before VJ and grabbed both his
legs and pulled them higher and wider apart than VJ was naturally able to
do, ensuring that the virgin ass was as wide open as a such a tight hole
could be.  Placing his cock head at the near sacrosanct entrance of VJ's
ass, Andre looked into his conquests eyes and snarled in his Soviet accent,
"I told you before that I was going to ride your ass, so get ready.  You
fucked me over in tonight's challenge, so don't expect me to go easy
either, I intend to enjoy this."

       With his cock poised to enter the awaiting ass of VJ, Andre thrust
forward, only to find the impossibly tight hole deny him entrance, his cock
slipping up the ass crack.  Two more attempts and two more fails, but on
the fourth and final attempt, he was able to penetrate VJ's defenses just
enough and found his cock head firmly planted in VJ's ass.  A sly smirk
began spreading across his face as he came to realize that he and no one
else had popped this hunky models anal cherry and that he would be the
first one to get to fuck this model laying in front of him silly.

       With a cock for the first time entering his ass, VJ's eyes flew wide
open, pain flashing in them as the 8" monster of Andre invaded his ass.
Sweat began to pour off his body as Andre continued his assault into the
now not so virgin ass, inserting inch after excruciating inch into the
velvet chamber that was VJ's ass.  Andre had fucked some tight holes
before, both male and female, but this was by far the tightest, the tunnel
gripping and conforming to every vein and ridge along his penis giving him
a feeling of indescribable delight.  VJ's face grimaced as his hole was
stretched wider then it had ever been before, but seeing VJ struggle to
take his whole cock, Andre had no intention of stopping, force feeding the
hungry ass before him his massive prick until he bottomed out in VJ,
feeling his balls and pubes come into contact and rest against VJ's spread
open bubble butt.  VJ lay there, motionless, impaled upon a prize winning
cock that had just taken the one thing he thought he would never give up,
his virgin ass. Andre left his cock in VJ's butt, letting the model get
fully acclimated to having a full sized dick up his ass, as he slowly
grinded his pelvis into the ass and rotated his hips deliciously slowly,
stretching the compromised asshole even more than it had already been.

       Sensing that VJ had grown somewhat accustomed to the feeling of
having a dick up his ass, Andre stopped grinding and slowly pulled his cock
out, leaving only his cock head resting in the tight grip of VJ's ass. VJ
felt the Soviet cock almost leave his ass, leaving him with a sense of
emptiness that he could not explain.  He was however thankful for the
relief as the pain of having a man-sized dick up his ass was almost too
much to bear.  Sensing the VJ had relaxed, Andre seized the moment to make
his move, to show VJ what it felt to be stuffed and fucked by a Soviet
cock.

       Without warning, Andre thrust forward fast and hard, burying his
cock to the hilt in the tight sheath that was VJ's ass.  Before VJ could
even respond, Andre had already begun pistoning in and out of VJ's hole,
plundering the ass that had been unspoiled for so long.  The pain returned
in force, but this time, VJ felt somewhere in the back of his mind a twinge
of pleasure, of a type he had never felt before.  His cock, which had grown
soft and flaccid due to the pain he had experienced with the initial
deflowering of his ass, quickly grew in size, reaching its full hardness in
no time flat.  Andre's cock was a blur as it fucked VJ, his balls slapping
against the fullness that was VJ's ass, creating an audible sound each and
every time the two came into contact.

       Ever so slightly, Andre began to shift and enter VJ at a different
angle.  He placed the splayed out legs of VJ on his broad and brawny
shoulders in preparation for this new position, his own ass checks clenched
tightly as he continued to ransack the ass which lay wide open before him,
like a tube squeezing his cock ever so tightly.  Suddenly VJ's facial
expression turned from mild discomfort to ecstasy as Andre successfully
found VJ's g-spot.  The head of the cock in his ass kept hitting his g-spot
again and again, causing VJ to forget any pain he had felt and instead
experience a feeling of euphoria washing over him that was unparalleled to
anything he had ever felt previously.  The feeling was so intense, that
while he knew he should be quiet as not to alert the others in the house as
to what was going on between these two studs, he could no longer contain it
and began to call out "Oh yeah you Soviet Stud, fuck me like you know I
ought to be fucked, make me your slut, your bitch."

       Andre, though pleased with the reaction he was getting for his
penchant for fucking, knew that VJ was being much to loud, as he was now
whimpering, squealing and asking to be fucked harder to such a degree that
he thought it might attract attention from someone else in the house.
Andre was too much in the zone right now to stop, but he needed to shut VJ
up somehow, the pair of his bikini underpants that he had removed and
placed on the bed earlier happened to be the closest thing, and by stuffing
them into VJ's mouth, Andre was able to successfully stifle anymore sound
that he may have made.  "That should shut you up, you American cunt.  Do
you enjoy having a Soviet cock in your all-American ass; do you want me to
keep fucking you?"

       VJ could only nod in the affirmative as the assault on his sore ass
hole continued.  His cock was standing fully erect, bobbing with the rest
of his body as his hole continued to be abused.  He yearned to caress it,
stroke it, release the cum that was gathering in his sore balls, but with
his hands still bound to the bed, and Andre having no thoughts about
pleasuring the young model he was boning, he could only focus on the
incredible feelings centered around his ass that his body was being racked
with as Andre continued to hit his g-spot again, and again, and again...

        The fucking continued for some time, with Andre showing no signs of
fatigue, continuing to pummel what was now VJ's well used hole for all it
was worth.  For his credit, VJ was keeping up with Andre, becoming
accustomed to having a dick in his ass and picking up on some of the
intricacies of being a bottom, learning to not only propel his ass forward
to meet Andre's cock, therefore that it would enter him harder and deeper
but to also grip his ass muscles as tightly as possible during Andre's out
stroke, creating a wonderful sense of friction for both of them.  Both of
them were now covered in sweat, some of which had run down into VJ's crack
and acted as natural lubricant for Andre's dick.  The sounds and smells of
two studs fucking with reckless abandonment filled the room, the velvet
tunnel that was once a virgin ass hole, now used to being filled up with
Soviet cock.  Every once in a while, a sharp noise would ring out, as Andre
slapped the upturned ass of his conquest, causing VJ to wince while Andre
relished the complete and utter control he had over this once
self-professed alpha male.

       Suddenly, Andre began to pump even harder into his bound fuck buddy,
his cock flying in and out of VJ's ass at near impossible speeds.  VJ knew
that the stud was about to blow his wad and made sure that he gripped his
ass muscles as tight as possible, attempting to milk the cum out of Andre.
Andre's breathing became heavier and his thrusts more sharp and precise.
"I am so close, so close to blowing my load in this ass.  Your ass is mine
you piece of shit, whenever, wherever, I am going to fuck it as much as I
want" Andre muttered.

       Though VJ could not respond, the look in his eyes told Andre that he
had broken this once proud stallion of a man, turning him into his own
personal bitch, breeding his ass whenever he felt like it.  The feeling of
conquest pushed Andre over the edge.  Burying his cock into VJ, he unloaded
wave after wave of pent up cum in VJ's ass, filling the snug condom with so
much cum, that is felt like it was near bursting by attempting to hold the
copious amounts of cum which he had shot.

       Exhausted and finally fulfilled, Andre slumped forward onto VJ,
ignoring the still impossibly swollen dick which VJ had been unable to
please, and instead lay there on his latest conquest, taking delight in
what he had just accomplished.  His softening dick slipped out of VJ whose
once pink and tight rosebud was now red, swollen and visibly loosened by
the pounding it had just received from Andre.  Removing his condom, Andre
felt it was only right to reward his newly christened bitch, removing the
bikini underpants which he had stuffed in VJ's mouth and replacing it with
the condom, allowing VJ his first taste of cum.  It was a bit bitter and
salty, but the fucking he had just received had awakened a new insatiable
appetite inside VJ who gobbled down his lovers juices allowing only a
little of it to escape his mouth, a small stream of it running out the side
of his mouth and down his face.

       The two lay there, VJ still bound to the bed and Andre running his
hand over VJ's muscular body, pinching his pert nipples and rubbing his
six-pack, basking in the pleasure they had just experienced.  Little did
they know their late night session had been witnessed by someone else in
the house, somebody who had been watching from the door way ever since he
thought he had heard odd sounds coming from their room some time ago...



That is the end of part 2; I hope you enjoyed reading it.  Let me know what
you would like to see happen next and who you think the mystery person
observing the session should be.  E-mail me at badboy40050@hotmail.com any
comments you may have.

Look forward to hearing from you!