Date: Sat, 27 Nov 2004 23:59:58 EST
From: HercXeFan@aol.com
Subject: Celeb: MTV Battle of Sexes

This is a work of fiction.  Battle of the Sexes is copyright MTV and
Bunim-Murray Productions. I do not know Nick (Road Rules X-Treme) or Shane
(Road Rules Campus Crawl), although I sure wish I did. Please don't read
this if you are not 18 or older. And please e-mail me back if you want to
see more of these hot guys!!

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Born and raised in a small Minnesota town, Nick had very conservative
values. That made his homosexuality a difficult road to travel not only
for his family and friends, but also himself. For a lanky, smoky-eyed,
sensitive young hunk like Nick, settling down with the man of his dreams
-- saving his body for a true committment -- flew in the face of the
fuck-any-ass-that-moves attitude of many in the gay community. But Nick
kept to his vow to stay celibate.

Until he met Shane.

Shane, the Southern-fried, sassy, seductive queerboy who always had some
kind of quip yet also had a serious side which etched on his
hard-partying face. Nick and Shane were the only 2 gay men on the latest
season of MTV Battle of the Sexes, and although neither believed in
hanging out solely becuase of sexual orientation, as the numbers
whittled, and they realized one of them could be gone soon, they began to
talk, and to dance. Shane, with those lush cocksucker lips and that lewd
smile, was so drunk he could barely walk. Nick helped him back to his
room. But on the way, Shane smashed him against the wall. Nick began to
protest until Shane's puppy dog eyes quelled his anger. Shane didn't
waste any time and smashed his mouth against Nick's thinner but still
sexy mouth. Nick had kissed boys before but never one with as much
intensity and passion as Shane. It was like Shane's entire body was in
those lips.

While Nick sucked on the thick tongue ravaging his mouth, Shane began to
grope Nick's trim chest while also pinching his own meaty pecs and
nipples. The sight of Shane touching himself was so hot. Nick couldn't
help creaming his jeans as the two men ground harder and faster together,
a sense of urgency, a few that someone would walk in the hallway and
shatter their privacy, their hunger, their companionship.

Shane groaned into Nick's mouth as his hands wound down into Nick's
now-soaked boxers and jeans, tearing open the fly, admiring Nick's
still-hard 8 inches. Such a beautiful veiny shaft. Shane turned and
lowered his own jeans and grey boxer briefs, leaving Nick to gasp at the
most flawless bubble butt he'd ever seen.

"Fuck me! Fuck my bitch ass!! I want you Nick, I need you! Fuck me right
here!!!"

Nick groaned. He was harder than ever. What should he do?

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