Brandon leaned back in the seat by the beach that the reality show used to film contestant confessionals. He put both hands behind his head and enjoyed a moment of relaxation while the hot young blonde girl continued eagerly sucking his black cock.
Brandon was one of five finalists on television's most popular reality competition show, and the tables had turned in recent days, as he'd begun fucking all four of the young white girls who were also still competing for the million dollars.
He wasn't getting the slow, sensual blowjob right now from one of those four contestants, however. The girl kneeling in front of him and cooing about how big and thick his black cock was in between slurps was a production assistant for the show who was supposed to be filming his one-on-one confessional interview about recent developments. He'd shown up for the interview naked, however. One of the remaining contestants--he thought maybe Lexi B. or Lexi J.--had passed a rule at camp that all contestants had to be naked all the time now. It was done partly to humiliate the two remaining white guys who had been in the final seven. The girls spent a few days laughing at how small their cocks were compared to Brandon and making them perform chores around camp, in the hope that they wouldn't be the next one voted off the show. At one point, Brittany T. had taken Brandon and Roger--one of the white guys--to the beach. "I want to fuck Brandon on the beach," she said. "It's always been a fantasy of mine to get plowed on an exotic Pacific island beach while the tide comes in around us. But I don't want to burn. So, Roger, can you stand near us and block the sun? When Roger took his position, she corrected him: "I'm kind of creeped out by you staring at us, and I certainly don't want to be looking at that tiny, useless white dick while I'm getting pounded by a bull cock like Brandon's. Can you turn around and face the other way?"
So Brandon had shown up for his interview naked, following camp rules. The production assistant was flustered and fumbled around, trying to set up the shot. One of her jobs on the show was to blur out anything on footage from camp that wouldn't be approved by network censors. And that means hours staring at video of Brandon's big black cock on a monitor. Watching it bouncing as he walked around camp. Watching it sandwiched between Lexi B.'s tits, watching it plunge in and out of Brittany A's ass. She also had to blur out Brandon's ass on video, staring at those muscular, chiseled cheeks as Brittany T. clawed at them while he lay on top of her and thrust. Watching Lexi J. rub her hands up and down them while she knelt in front of him, giving head. Now, Brandon's cock and ass were right there in front of her, unblurred and in the flesh. It was driving her wild.
Before too long, she found herself gripping his cock with both hands, enthralled by the size. She hungrily dropped to her knees and began servicing him.
Brandon closed his eyes and let the sun beat down on his face.
The assistant took his cock out of her mouth and licked the tip wildly. "Come on, baby," she whispered. "Cum for me, baby."
Brandon had had a pretty good week, and things promised to get even better. Now that the other guys were gone, he would spend the next couple weeks fucking these four white girls, as well as this production assistant. The two Lexis and two Brittanys would up their game even more, doing whatever he wanted to keep him happy, in an effort to ensure that they weren't the next one voted off. And, at the end of all that physical pleasure, he'd be getting a check for a million dollars.
The production assistant had resumed sucking his cock, pushing her lips all the way down to the base, his balls hitting her in the chin as her eyes teared up from the gag reflex. He let go, then, filling her girl-next-door mouth with cum. She did her best to swallow it down, but eventually, she had to pull her mouth off of him and she coughed as she choked. A glob of cum popped out of her mouth and landed on his thigh.
She looked up at him with doe eyes. "I'm so sorry," she said, and she slowly liked the spilled cum off his thigh.
A few minutes later, the P.A.'s walkie talkie cracked. She listened and then turned to Brandon.
"The producer wants to see you in his tent when you're done with the interview."
Brandon started walking in that direction, the P.A. following. She watched his muscular back, which led down to his thin waist, and then his fantastic tight black ass, bouncing up and down as he walked, naked through the forest. She could also see his large ball sack and the tip of his cock as it hung down between his legs every time he took a stride.
She pressed the button on her walkie talkie and said, "Copy. We're 15 minutes out right now."
"Isn't his tent right over that hill?" he asked over his shoulder.
As if by answer, he felt an arm wrap around his waist from behind and grip his cock firmly. A pair of bare tits pressed against his back, and a soppy wet pussy pressed against the back of his leg.
"Yeah," the production assistant whispered in his ear, "but my tent is right here."
15 minutes later, Brandon arrived at the opening to the producer's tent. The P.A. stood beside him, on shaky legs.
"Thanks, Audrey," the producer said and she left, taking one last long look back at Brandon. To Brandon, the producer said, "So, you're getting to know Audrey?"
"I guess,' Brandon said.
The producer laughed. "Her tent isn't soundproof, and she doesn't seem to have much self restraint," he said. "So it's pretty clear you were getting to know her."
Brandon shrugged.
The producer leaned forward. "So, I just wanted to tell you how great I think this season is going to be," he said. "You're going to be a huge hit once the audience gets a load of this. We've got sex. We've got drama. We've got something we've never seen on a reality show before with this whole ... harem thing. Some people are going to really love it and some will absolutely hate it, and regardless of which it is, they're going to watch. It's going to be a ratings hit!"
Brandon smiled.
