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Nick knew he probably wasn't going to be on the show much longer. He had been nominated, and gay men, especially bitchy gay men, didn't do very well on Big Brother. He regretted quitting his smoking habit right before going into the house, as this had made him even bitcher than usual. To make matters worse, the more he thought about cigarettes, the more he wanted to get his mind off of them, and the only thing he could think about to get his mind off nicotine was wondering what else he could put in his mouth. Since everyone around here was so fussy about rationing food, that left cocks. Most of the guys in the house had hot bodies and wore tightie whities and boxer briefs that left absolutely nothing to the imagination. Nick kept seeing big bulges go by and it was all he could do to not grab one and shove the fat meat right down his throat.
He was having a particularly strong craving one morning when he went into the bedroom to get his microphone and saw Andrew, dressed in nothing but tightie whities, sitting on the bed in tears. Andrew was your average type of guy, a pleasant face, short blonde hair, not too tall or short, with a very big bulge and a cute bubble butt. Andrew was Nick's type, and Nick wanted to jump him right there. Instead, he tried to be a friend, and sat down beside Andrew.
"What's wrong?"
Andrew made an attempt to shut down his tears, swallowing them bitterly.
"I miss..."
He couldn't quite say the word. Of course, Nick knew. Hayley, Andrew's girlfriend. She had left the house a few days ago. Nick pulled Andrew closer to him and Andrew began to cry on his shoulder. Nick tried to stay strong, but Andrew's buff, bare arms and chest against his body were so tempting. And as much as he tried otherwise, his eyes were fixated on the length trapped in Andrew's underwear, begging to be freed. Finally, Nick couldn't take any more.
"I know how to make you feel better."
Before Andrew could even figure out what was going on, Nick was between Andrew's legs, kneeling on the floor, shucking Andrew's underpants down and off. Andrew's 8 inches very quickly came to life amidst Nick's soft hands as he stroked the pink shaft. Andrew didn't know if this was a good idea, but Nick just stared up at him with that sweet, yet dirty smile, telling him everything would be fine. Andrew was so horny, and any objections he had died in his throat when Nick began tonguing up and down his shaft, tracing those veins with his tongue, sliding the hot wet tongue inside his piss slit, cupping and kneading his ballsac. He was so horny, before he knew it, he had come in Nick's mouth. Nick swallowed every drop, with a smile.
Andrew was going to get up when Nick pushed him back on the bed and turned him around. He dove his tongue between Andrew's firm mounds, alternating the rim job with occasional bites to his sweet cheeks and blowing a cool breath of air inside his sensitive rosebud. Andrew didn't even bother to think of the potential embarrassment of the situation if anyone walked in, he was too busy sweating, grunting, and grinding his second dose of morning wood into the sheets.
As he again came, he felt Nick's own erection slapping against his buttocks, sliding up and down his crack. With a whimper, Nick came, his cream coating Andrew's hairy hole and pert buns. Nick quickly took as much of his cum in his mouth as possible and flipped Andrew over again, laying beside him and kissing him. Andrew was too dazed to refuse the kiss, and their tongues sang love songs to each other as Andrew got his first taste of another's man cum.
Little did they realize another man was watching them...