Date: Tue, 1 May 2018 00:35:06 +0000 From: revjpgibson@hotmail.com Subject: Grand Champion chapter 2 GRAND CHAMPION By Rev Jesse Penfield Gibson MDiv, DMin DISCLAIMER: This is fiction. It is set in a future where the US no longer exists, split into various parts. The Southeastern US is a theocracy (known as the Convention) and the Florida Keys have split off, dedicated to the trafficking of sin. The Convention and Texas are at war with a Mormon dominated state called Deseret. The economy of the Keys are dominated by a group of companies that control pornography production, prostitution, gambling, and drugs through tourist resorts. In this world, almost nothing is illegal and everything can be bought. Complaints, compliments and comments to revjpgibson@hotmail.com Please consider donating to Nifty. These stories deserve a home. TWO Black Stag, Regency, Isle of Capri, Hell Fire, Turtle Bay and Red Devil were the big resorts. Restaurants with rich, fancy foods, nightclubs on the premises, shows, prostitutes, porn, gambling, drugs were the bill of fare. There were smaller players too: the Bahamian, The Palms and others. Sebastian was pretty new, settled into the formerly famous corner of Duval and Petronia, an all male staff and a nearly all male clientale. Supposedly Sebastian was all ready notorious for being the most sexual of all, having no limits. The resorts dominated the competition. In one sense, the competition was a fraud. It was a way to get the tourists to come and see the biggest porn stars there were to offer and the new rising talent do their thing in live shows. But it was serious too. The big resorts wanted bragging rights. Black Stag had AJ McIntyre, the 7 time champ, competing again even though he was at the end of his contract with them, having turned 29. They also had Brittany Gaines. How many people booked rooms at Black Stag just to see them in the flesh? The going rate to have a night with them was astronomical. The first event wasn't judged.BUt everything counted. They were meat, sexual objects. All the contestants gathered outside the main ball room to give a little runway show. Dressed in a robe, they walked down the center aisle to the front disrobed and walked the length of the room up front to let the audience see their naked bodies. They started with the Under 13's, the eight boys and girls competing co-ed. They were young but they competed in the same categories as the older ones. They may not have a large audience interested in them but that audience was really interested. The under 18 girls were next, a dozen hot pieces of ass. The Under 18 boys were next and Daniel was in the middle. The helpful advice he had gotten was to make sure his cock was plumped up but not actually hard, excited enough to look big but having kept his cool. He had a different plan. He had the sash of the robe tied so that it kept his cock up tight against his belly. He walked out, slowly but not too slow. At the end, his ass facing the audience when he disrobed. He had a fine, firm, round ass. Then he turned around. He had a raging hard on, sticking up at a 45 degree angle. Flashes reverberated around the room. The guy with the video camera scurried to capture him in his glory. He paraded across the front of the room from one side to the other and back. proudly showing off his hard on. He went back down the aisle without bothering to put the robe back on. Let them all see. There was twittering and a bit of rustling and then applause. The whole thing is about sex and sin. Why be modest? It was AJ McIntyre - blonde and blue eyed, but golden tanned and a perfectly formed and defined body - who grabbed him and told him that wasn't how things were done. "Is now" Daniel said. But to pull if off, he thought, he needed a few others to follow him, a few but not everybody. None of the rest of the under 18's did but then a couple of the Under 21's did, beginning with a latin boy from the all-male Sebastian Resort. Then a couple of more in the Under 25. Then half of the under 30. Then AJ McIntyre came striding back, his hard on sticking straight out. 'I guess it is the way things are done now" AJ said. He reached out and grabbed Daniels now deflated dick and balls. "Nice dick" That night the competition started for real. The Under 18 males was one of the less popular events, certainly less popular than the girls, and was consigned to the black out room at the Black Stag Resort, a space usually reserved for anonymous sex parties. This time the lights were turned up and there was a large ottoman in the center of the room. There was a crowd of about 40 people, all but 3 or 4 male. pressed in together. Daniel was sent in just as the guy ahead of him was going up to do his thing. "This is Harry Boettcher, the son of the legendary Carl Boettcher, body man extraordinaire and the great piece of pussy Sarah Mainor. I think we'd all pay money to see the son fuck the mother, huh?" the emcee said. "Harry is 14 and under contract to Sebastian, of course. You can't fault Carl's eye for talent so of course he got his son for his new resort" Harry was baby faced, freckled and brown haired but even features and insanely cute, Daniel thought, and lean and filling out some, his muscles having a little bit of definition. Even though his pubes weren't all the way filled in, he was packing heat. Harry got it hard quickly and Daniel thought it maybe 7 inches long and thick. It was a good looking cock. And the kid knew how to stroke it. He put his legs up and let at least part of the crowd see his ass hole before slipping a finger in it. The guy videoing it was all over it, getting a close up and a good angle. Daniel got hard watching him, dressed only in the Black Stag robe, having to reach down to adjust himself. He had to remember to ignore the camera. Harry stroked it but Daniel thought he made a mistake by not playing with his foreskin. It is a tricky issue. Patrons from the Convention, where circumcision is practically universal, want cut cock but the ones from Europe or Brazil or Venezuela or Cuba don't. Harry, probably on orders from his father, was playing it down the middle. Play the percentages. Daniel didn't have a gig waiting and if this didn't turn out well, he really had no options. So, he was going for it. After he came, Harry cleaned it off with his towel and put his robe back on, but didn't tie it. He left out, still hard and wanting the audience at least to see that he was hard. Daniel was next. He strode out to the ottoman head up and proud. "Next is Daniel Bretagne, one of two independents in the Under 18 males category. He is from Quebec by way of the Convention, where he was exiled for sodomy. He's a 16 year old black haired beauty as you can see and one of the resorts will definitely snap him up." He was all ready hard and he needed no lube since he was uncut. Hard and thick and long, long enough for his dick to hit his navel. He stroked himself lightly. Then he gathered up his foreskin, all the way up, and twisted it a little before slowly retracting it. His dick was good looking to be sure and he worked it, slowly and steady, teasing, and then harder and faster, cupping his balls in his hands, tugging on them. It seemed like it was almost required to play with your ass but it was no burden for Daniel. He liked to. On his back and legs up, he slipped a finger in and then another, playing with his hole even as he stroked his member. But then he spun around to let another part of the audience see him do it and then another. He stood up. Is there a rule? Who knows. He walked over in front of a guy in the audience, stood there in front of him, stroking himself, staring the man in the face. Shyly, hesitantly, the guy reached out and put his hands on Daniel's dick. The video camera guy was right there, filming. Daniel let his hands go and let the man jack him, at least for a few strokes. He moved along and other men reached out and took his cock in their hand, rubbing it. He made his way down, being pawed at and grabbed, to where the judges were. Standing in front of the woman judge, he stood there masturbating himself, staring her down. She smiled and reached out. '"nice dick" she said Daniel smiled and backed off. He went back over the ottoman, sat down and rammed one hand down into his crotch before leaning back and finger fucking himself as he jacked off. When he came it was like a geysef, an explosion of semen, coating his abdomen and chest, dripping off his face. He grabbed his robe but didn't put it on and didn't clean himself off until he got outside. The audience applauded as he left They had wait for several more to finish, including his big dicked friend Frederick, the other independent. Then, they went back inside for the results. Daniel got 28 points out of 30. Harry was 2nd with 25. Frederick lagged behind with a 21. The category winners went to the championship and there were 4 wild cards. Too soon to say anything, Daniel knew, but he was stoked. One round down, 2 oral rounds and three fucking to go. Closer to the goal. Tonight, he had a decent place to sleep, food and a plan. After the dinner meal, Daniel found himself going to Room 1206. "You're back for more. huh?" Martin said, opening the door wide. The woman judge was sitting in the living room area along with Jason. "You don't mind a friend, do you?" "No" Daniel said with a smile, stepping inside. "I'm Jena" she said, getting up and walking his way. "You have a nice dick, like I said" "you have nice tits" "The boy's say you have a talented tongue. You as good with pussy?" Daniel smiled. "I could use some pointers. Maybe a little tutoring" He was queer. He knew it. He was a lot more interested in the two guys, even though they were old, than he was in the woman. But that didn't matter, not really. He needed her to achieve his goal. But, it was also true that he was an intensely sexual person and he understood lust and it turned him on. He could perform. He knew he could. Three on one and he was the star attraction, young and fit and hung enough and perpetually horny. They sucked it and the men shoved theirs down his throat and he took it woithout a gag. He had cum once but was hard instantly. The woman, Jena, was even better on his pole than the men but she wanted turn about. She sat on his face and he licked upwards into her hole and around the mound of flesh as one of the men serviced him. That kept him going. BUt then they turned him over, his ass up and his head buried in her crotch. They took turns plowing his ass as he ate her pussy. Only when they were done, and she had screamed and oozed her pussy juice three or four times, his ass full of cream did he ride, hard and fast, the lust taking over. But she didn't mind. She was hot and ready for it and wanted it that way. He left wondering why no one else took advantage. But their loss was his gain. Do what you have to because boys like him have to.