Cumshot Contest

I raced to the monitor and watched him stride up to the table, swinging his arms confidently, his pecs and cock bouncing while the crowd cheered and rose up to get a better look, such that the announcer had to beg everyone to sit back down. Jake said something but I couldn't make it out because of the clamor in the room, and then the countdown started and he wrapped one giant fist around his thick cock and started pumping, the veins in his forearm rippling and his big meaty pecs jiggling and flexing, thrusting his hips a little, the sides hollowing, his cock bouncing up and down above the table, its cumhole gaping and slicked with precum like it could barely keep his warm white seed in check. And his eyes were closed and he was concentrating so hard on the feel of his cock while I stroked myself backstage, timing my strokes to his, wishing I knew what it was like to be him, feeling my muscles bunch and release in massive contractions all over my body, feeling everyone's hot stares on every inch of me, my cock tightening and tightening and my balls tingling with boiling seed--

He started to grunt and moan, up against the table, and his hips thrust faster and his fist moved faster and his breathing got ragged, his flexing muscles twitching faster and faster as the sweat poured out of those meaty slabs and oiled up his pecs and dribbled into his shiny abs and then and then--

And then his nut-brown ass clenched and a blast of white cum came spurting out of his jerking cock and spattered the table--and another clench of that gorgeous ass, the rest of his muscles all flexing too, his pecs bouncing up and down as his fist worked on his cock, and a rope of cum came flying out of his pulsating purple velvet cockhead and coated the table in white--and another clench, his moan groaning from his throat, his cock jerking and the cum flying out in a wide splatter all over the table and again and again blasting his cumload over and over, his thick cannon twitching and convulsing and then slowing until one last dribble came out, a trickle of clear liquid cum dangling from the gasping hole of his cockhead and he gave it a shake with his fist and "Damn, man, damn. I can't believe I came so much!" grinning widely while the audience cheered, standing upright--

And that's when he looked straight at a camera and winked and said, "Thanks man! I've never cum so much in my life!" and I just about lost it, my cock started to twitch and I felt a boiling load of cum at the base of my cock so I quickly shut my eyes and took my hands off my cock and no no no don't lose it now, not now, until I felt the roiling cum subside but remain a churning need in my body as my balls relaxed. Safe, but damn that would have felt so fucking good.

The host looked at the tape measure on the table and announced that Jake's cum had shot five feet, and there'd been twelve shots of cum. The audience rumbled with amazement and Jake pumped his fist, his pecs flexing, and took a cheeky bow. He jogged away from the table as the host started wiping off the table and, instead of joining the other guys in the audience, headed backstage.

I'd stripped off the rest of my clothes and felt a little embarrassed to be seen by him for some reason, even though I was about to jerk off in front of the whole room. But what was he doing back here anyway?

"Hey man," he said. "All ready? You sure look it!" glancing down at my rigid cock. Damn, I could FEEL his eyes on my cock. A warm prickling sensation racing around my balls and up my shaft. He said, "I've never cum like that before! I mean, I cum a lot, but that was something else! It felt amazing! So listen, you really helped me out there. Anything I can do for you?"

My mind was blank for a moment but there was one thing that I wanted more than anything. I could hardly dare to put it into words, but since he'd offered, I managed to stammer it out. I told him a little inspiration would really help. Instead of sitting in the audience, he could sit at the other end of the table while I jacked off.

A sly smile rose up and he sort of casually looked down at his fucking hot body. "What? My muscles turn you on?" I blushed but I looked him in the eyes and admitted his muscles were so fucking hot I could cum just staring at them. His face lit up with that grin again. "Well, how can I turn that down?"

So I followed him out the door and into the main room, smelling the heavy odour of spunk, feeling all those eyes turning to stare at me and my cock, a rising rumble of appreciative comments and groans. But still, with all those eyes on me, I started losing confidence and even felt my cock begin to loosen up as I took my place in front of the cleaned table. I sensed my cock was slackening more, but then I looked up and saw Jake sitting in a chair at the other end of the table. He winked at me and whispered, "This is what you want right?" and started contracting the broad slabs of his sweaty pecs, flexing his arms so his biceps swelled into sharply defined mounds and the veins stood out in his forearms and before I knew it my cock was a steel pole again and already straining to cum, so iron-hard it was a deep hot pleasurable pain, the pain of skin stretched too tight, twitching muscles filling it out and a deep churning prickle deep in my testicles.

I wrapped my fist around my cock. It was so hot, so burning hot and taut and fuck it felt GOOD in my hand, feeling that strength and power in my fingers. I slowly started to stroke it, leaving trails of electric fire that darted into my balls, feeling the scalding cum boiling deep inside me, the tense muscles at the base of my cock, my hand sliding up to graze the thick rim of my cockhead, down again watching my cumslit gape wide, looking up to see Jake's entranced gaze on my cock, feeling everyone in the room staring at me, waiting for the cum.

I started stroking faster, gripping harder, feeling the rising tide of ecstasy building inside me, fuck yes finally finally it's almost time, I felt so big and powerful, ready to spill my sperm all over the room in front of their greedy eyes, gripping my massive hardon in front of an entire room of guys now groping and stroking their own desperate cocks, wanting to see me spray my load all over that fucking table--but not yet, not yet. My cock twitched a little and I stopped, took my hands off. I wanted to so bad so bad, but it was too early. There was still time to build it up even more. My cock jerked, unfulfilled, so stiff, settled down a bit. I started again, bringing myself to the edge again and again and again--

But now my ten minutes were almost up. The host obviously wasn't going to stop me, but I knew it was time. Finally, three weeks of cum getting ready to erupt, my balls heavy and churning, harder than I'd ever been in my life, my giant cock so sensitive I could barely touch it, just the slightest sensation driving me closer and closer to the edge, hard and hot and so good in my fist, and Jake's sweaty slick muscles twitching and rippling across from me in time to the muscles in my cock and the muscles beneath my cock so fucking hard and getting harder and harder, pumped so full, the cum boiling and rising into the base of my shaft, the guys all around me moaning and thrusting their dicks through their fingers and my cock straining and tightening and sending waves of deep hard pleasure all through my body and something had to break something had to burst I couldn't take it anymore it had to be now now NOW and I pumped my fist down HARD, thrust my cock into my hand and it exploded with a force unlike anything I'd ever known--

My cock leapt up in a brutal clench and I felt the cum shooting out of my cumhole with such power that I could feel the entire rope of cum, one hot pulsing rushing stream flying up my cock and bursting out of my cumslit and up over the table, flying over the entire glass table to splash the side of Jake's face, the rebound spray falling down onto his shoulders and neck, and that fucking hot sight made my balls twitch and the hot cum came rocketing up out of my cock again and it splatted square in the middle of those pecs, so much cum that it immediately flowed down the trench between those massive slabs of meat and rolled ridge by ridge down his abs and into his navel--

And that's when he winked and opened his mouth, thrust his tongue out, leaning forward, his eyes saying Come on come on Come down my throat from all the way over there, shoot your cum across the room and down my throat--and my cock was gripped in an uncontrollable spasm, it jerked HARD and my third shot streamed out and splashed dead center on his tongue, coating it in thick salty spunk and he jerked back from the force of it and then swallowed it all, and my cock continued to pulse and jerk and thrust up, cum exploding out and over the table in long sprays of white cream, four, five, six times, striking the center of the table now--

I looked up from my jerking cock and into Jake's eyes that said Come on Come on Give me your cum right here just once more, leaning forward over the table, cum coating his chest and his abs, dripping in runnels tracing the lines of his muscles and I knew it, I knew I could reach him again so I clenched my PC muscle as hard as I could, really ground down into it and then released and thrust forward and the cum flew out of my dick and arced over the table and splattered his chin and lips, sticking to his stubble, his face turned to the side in ecstasy--

And yet another stream of cum came flying after it to hit his end of the table and go pouring over onto his dick and I felt all those eyes greedily feasting on my cock and wondering how many more shots it had left as a ninth cumload flew out and struck the center of the table; my cock continued to twitch a tenth time, an eleventh time, slowing, but come on come on just a few more, squeezing my cock and feeling the hot cum dripping into a pool right beneath it, the table coated in white streaks and splashes, guys openly groping their own rock-hard dicks in the crowd, twelve, thirteen, spraying the glass in front of me, the white fire burning up the inside of my dick, spitting out again and again, fourteen fifteen, just a few more drops, my cock so drained, my legs shaking all over the place, my heart pounding and sweat soaking me, sixteen and then one last clench and jerk and a final spurt of cum struck the table, and I knew that was it, my dribbling cock twitching a few last times, the last strands of sticky salty cum sliding off my cockhead, dangling down to the pool on the table.

I shook my cock a few times, looking at the fucking hot mess I'd made, seventeen shots of cum, over seven feet, I closed my eyes and heard the cheering and gasps of lust from the crowd while I gripped the table with my sticky wet hands.

Suddenly, there was a hot and moist, soft yet hard groping grip on my cock, a sweet wetness lapping up the cum on my cock and I opened my eyes and Jake was on his knees beside me, taking my cock in his mouth. My cock twitched in his hot hard moist sucking mouth. It popped out and then he grinned and licked steadily up up up my shaft and circled my purple swollen sore cockhead, his soothing lips and tongue and that smile. I noticed his cock was rock-hard again, huge and swollen and my cum stuck to his pubic hair and I told him it was his turn, get up, so he stood up and I pushed him onto the table, that gorgeous ass in the middle of the cum-drenched table and he leaned back, his abs stretching his skin, his pecs rippling and his nipples hard and I leaned over and lapped up the cum on one of those iron hard pecs, gently took his nipple between my teeth, traced my way down into the grooves of his abs, running my tongue into the trenches, thrusting it deep to suck up the salty spunk, moving down down until I ran my tongue up the thick shaft of his cock and finally reached that gorgeous swollen purple cockhead, licked the hard rim at the bottom of it, prodded the cumslit with my tongue and then it was time--

His cock slid between my lips, his soft velvet head like a plum sliding into my mouth, my tongue finding the moist cumhole, tasting the last salt of his cumshot and the sticky sweetness of his precum and then the shaft sliding into my mouth, so hard and hot, the rolling veins and the tang of my own massive load all over him. I licked and sucked and took him deeper into my mouth, slowly since this was my first time, and he grunted and moaned and twitched his hips as I began to dip and raise my head, his cock sliding over my tongue, a hard soft hot wet salty sweet piston shoving back further and swirling through my saliva, and I swallowed and sucked and he thrust and his hands were on the back of my head gently guiding me oh fuck oh fuck yes suck my cock make me cum make me cum suck that hard cock you want me to fill your mouth with cum don't you? Pump it right down your throat oh fuck yes fuck yes--

My own cock was stiffening again, rising and burning up with a hard heat and a hot hardness, another load churning in my balls and deep inside me and "I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum so HARD!" he groaned and I thought yes yes give me your sweet cum pour it down inside me and for the first time I felt another man's cock get ready to jerk, it got harder even though I thought it wasn't possible, I felt it building up inside him, a low rumble and I felt his balls tighten against my chin while a loud moan rumbled out of his throat, and suddenly his cock jerked up in my mouth and a stream of hot salty thick spunk splashed the roof of my mouth and my tongue and I swallowed quickly as his cock jerked again and again, his milk pulsing out in hot streams and down my throat as I looked up at him and grinned oh yes oh yes more more and him moaning and twitching and holding the back of my head until his cock slowed--

And meanwhile I'd been jerking my own cock again, the hot rumbling hardness building up, so I let his cock slip out of my mouth and I stood up and blasted my second load onto his gorgeous pecs and abs, the white cum splashing and running down his tanned body in rivers as I heard guys cry out in ecstasy in the audience.

I dug my still twitching cockhead into the wet trenches of his cum-soaked eight-pack, felt the cum run down my shaft, my cock twitching in the hot hard clutch of his muscles and I looked him in the eyes, feeling the last of my cum and my energy drain out of me and he grinned and nodded. "This can't be just a one-time thing, OK?" he said and I nodded, wanting nothing more than to do this again and again with him.

"But next time," he said, "how about someplace a little more private?"