Real World belongs to MTV and Bunim/Murray productions. This is just a work of fiction, a quick story. The men in this story are not (except for Simon) gay or bi, that I know of, and I'm not claiming otherwise.
I haven't seen every episode of this season, so I may have a few details wrong. Feel free to write in and tell me what you want to see, and your thoughts on these hot guys.
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Simon was bored out of his skull. The young Irish lad had joined the Real World: Paris cast for the chance to explore a beautiful city and interact with young American men and women. They'd been generally accepting of his homosexuality, and he'd even managed to become good friends with several of them. But he was becoming more and more weary of being nothing more than the honorary girlfriend for the girls of the house, especially Leah. He was a cute, if pale, man with a compact body, a sweet, sincere face, vulnerable light-colored eyes, and close-cropped brown hair which he frequently gelled into an odd rooster style. He was a nice guy all-around.
He was also bloody horny. His smolderingly gorgeous boyfriend, Trisko, was only available for short visits. Simon had to rely on memories of suckling those pouty lips or tasting the metallic tang of his shiny lip piercing. There were so many other places Simon wanted to taste and lick and suck, but the constant presence of the cameras was a damper to his libido. Unfortunately, or fortunately, Simon was beginning to forget the cameras were there, and his dick was urging him to find satisfaction with whatever hot hunk he could locate.
Not helping his horniness was his close quarters with two gorgeous specimens of male flesh. Ace, a Southern boy with bedroom eyes, perfectly trimmed eyebrows, short dark hair, a tight, well-framed ass that made Simon reconsider being a bottom, and a mouthwatering set of biceps and pectorals he was not shy about showing off, was one culprit. The other was alone in the house with Simon right then.
CT was the "bad boy" of the house. A perpetual screw-up, he had swarthy good looks and a sexual magnetism that could disarm most defense systems. Simon had fallen into those stormy, bleary eyes a few times himself. CT was contemplating getting a haircut. His hair was very bushy and thick, and the girls (Simon included) had suggested a trim might be in order.
"I'll just use these," CT muttered to Simon as he passed by Simon's bedroom. Simon ran after him. Those were not haircutting scissors, and true to CT's form, they were from Leah's room.
"Give me those," Simon firmly whispered. Setting them aside, Simon pushed CT towards the bathroom.
"We'll wash your hair in the sink, then give ye olde locks a tiny trim."
CT flashed a sleepy grin as Simon ran the water.
"Why don't I just take a shower?"
Simon didn't want to say that he was using any excuse to run his hands through CT's gorgeous, albeit greasy, locks, and to hear him moaning and groaning as he got a dumb straight boy massage.
"This way gives more attention to your hair. Trust me, I've done this a few times before. Better lose the shirt though."
CT shrugged. He didn't really care how his hair was cut anyway. He pulled his black tee over his broad shoulders, revealing meaty, stubbled pecs and massive, delectable nipples. Simon wanted to sink his teeth into those puppies. He wanted to pierce them, run rings through them, tug CT to his bed and ravish him.
As he spread his well-muscled, hairy, shorts-clad legs wide in the straight-backed chair, CT impatiently stared at Simon. Simon stammered a bit as he realized he'd been drooling.
"Umm, well CT...here we go then!"
Simon rinsed CT's chestnut tresses, and slowly began applying the shampoo. His slender fingers were nimble and leisurely as they stroked CT's scalp. Simon made sure his touch was gentle, loving, and he imagined sucking and nibbling on CT's lush, pouty mouth, carressing CT's strong, fur-dusted chest, his light six-pack, his admirable bulge, running his tongue around the leaking glans of CT's fat USA prime beef cock...
"Oh God Simon...maybe you should stop, I'm gettin' boned..."
Startled from his fantasies, Simon glanced down to the suddenly tight shorts of his roommate. CT's prick was long and fat, curving sharply against his right hip. A steady stream of precum had pooled against his upper thigh, and his equally hairy low-hangers were peeking out of the flimsy material.
Simon couldn't control himself any longer. He sank to his knees, between CT's legs.
"C'mon Simon please, I'm not queer."
Simon giggled as he pulled CT's shorts down. The fat prong slapped noisily and juicily against CT's firm belly.
"I guess some parts of you are!"
Simon purred at CT's moans of pleasure as he began to suck down that mushroom crown on CT's scepter. CT begged Simon to stop, but for every "no", there was a rough grasp of Simon's hair. For every "don't", there was a further downward push of the hips to give Simon more access to his thick club of dickmeat. Simon imagined those sexy, supple legs wrapped around his lithe, hairless frame, CT's stubble scraping Simon's smooth, boyish neck as he planted rough, possessive kisses. CT's big commando dick burrowing between Simon's near-virginal cheeks. Most of all, Simon wanted to swallow as many inches of CT's prize tool as possible. CT may have been what some people referred to as an "ugly American", but he was sure as hell a hot piece of all-American ass. CT at full mast was packing 7 1/2 inches of hard meat, with a shocking width, almost as wide around as Simon's wrist. His balls were saggy and very suckable. Simon planned to get every part of CT in his mouth before the night was over. He leaned over to tear his teeth into CT's puffy, prominent nipples. CT groaned at the rough, yet tender suckling and biting of his sensitive tits.
"Oh yeah, Simon, suck my tits, eat my dick, I guess it's good havin' a queer here. So hot, so sexy with that mouth and oh fffuuuckk...."
Just as Simon was unfastening and tugging down his own jeans to expose his hard 6 inches, Ace walked in.
CT and Simon glanced towards the new arrival in horror. What would happen now?
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