Date: Sat, 19 May 2018 00:13:54 +0000 From: revjpgibson@hotmail.com Subject: Grand Champion chapter 5 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 Pics and stories on Facebook Jesse Penfield https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100014920153522 Follow on Twitter https://twitter.com/jesse_penfield @Jesse Penfield Please consider donating to Nifty. These stories deserve a home. FIVE At the end of the third round, Daniel Bretagne still led the Under 18 males but barely, just ahead of Harry Boettcher, new stable mate at the Sebastian Resort, all male and pretty much the hardest core resort of them all, and son of his new boss. But he was up by a single point with three more rounds to go and all of them fucking. Actually, it was more than that. Today would be fucking pussy. Tommorrow was bottoming and topping. The next day, the final day of the prelims, was girl's ass fucking. They would provide the dick even though it was not a judged event for the boys and not strictly speaking mandatory. They got paid a 100 credits. They were there but not the main event. Basically like straight porn, which is why Sebastian's contract was better than the other two. Then the championship round. Daniel felt light hearted and free. He had a check for 2000 credits, from fucking the Convention guy, and a bank account for the first time ever and a minimum of 10,000 more to join it. He had a contract and a job. He might end up as bartender or the pool guy or something but he would have a job and wouldn't have to dumpster dive for food or sleep in the cemetary. Of course, he could be destined for porn and high end prostitution, fame in the Keys. Who knows but Daniel felt confident. They got undressed in their dressing area and then were led back to the green room for the small ballroom in their robes. Once again the girls and boys were together, each getting judged for their fucking skills. They had new assignment sheets. Katarina drew Frederick. A petite little girl getting impaled on a big black cock. It wasn't fair. It was a bad draw for them both and it showed. She was bottom of the heap in scoring and Frederick was an independent. Daniel's new partner was Onyx, skin the color of milk chocolate, big full firm natural tits and generous ass. Definitely an upgrade. Carl's bribe money paid off. "We ain't making love, fucker. Fuck me. Got it?" Onyx said. "Sure" Daniel said. Better for him. Getting hard was no problem and he could bang it but he sucked at the foreplay because he honestly just didn't desire the female body. The crowd to see teenagers fuck was bigger than any so far. By the time they went, the crowd was horned up pretty much to a fever pitch. He pushed her down on the mat, determined to be dominant but she was the fighting kind, not willing to just be dominated. He had to hold her down as he roughly kissed her, squeezing her nice firm rack. They were naked right off and he was hard. He went for her tits with his mouth. She shook him off, pushed him away. He came back for them and she let him. "You like them big tits, litle boy? You know what to do with titties?" "This" he said, putting a hand on each of them and reaching in kissing her hard. She grabbed his face and held him there even when he would have broken off the kiss. Her tongue rammed into his throat. "Get down there and lick my cunt" she ordered. Daniel got between her legs and rammed his face into it, earthy and musky. The smell was unpleasant, different from a man's, but this is her pleasure center as surely as his dick was his, or at least he assumed. They may be made different, he guessed. But he was going to town on her cunt. He licked and nibbled and she groaned and moaned in pleasure, whether real or fake. He was hard and part of him just wanted it in her. "Get up here" she said. Increasingly, he was the one being dominated and figured that he needed to go with the flow for now. She could win during the foreplay but he had the dick and would be the one on top and fucking her hard. She could get her points by being the ace bitch and he could get his by taking over in the end. Win-win. "You can suck my dick" he said. SHe did and was good at it too. She played with his foreskin and tongued his nuts. She took him deep and sucked like a vaccuum cleaner. He just put his hands behind his head and let her go. "I'm wet now. Fuck me" He took her doggy style first. Three positions. That's the rule. Doggy, reverse cowgirl and missionary. THey had agreed. He grabbed his dick and pushed it in her, wet and slick and warm. Not as tight as an ass but tight enough against his bare skin. He pushed it all the way in and stopped. But, like she wanted, it wasn't going to be gentle and sweet. He started fucking her. Hard. Rapid fire. She grunted in staccato form as each hard stroke impaled her. He could smell her musk everywhere as he pounded. Sweaty and worn, he stopped and pulled out. He sat down on the mat and Onyx straddled him but not reverse like they had said. She was in the cowgirl position but cuddled in his lap as she began to rock up and down on his dick, holding his face and kissing him as she did. He went back for the tits as she did. It felt good. Fucking does. Being inside her did feel right even if he didn't really desire her. The sex was good and they were good together. She rocked back and to, up and down, sliding along his stiff rod, now wet with her pussy juices. "Goddamn. THis is hot" Daniel said "Fuck me, little boy. fuck me. Fuck me hard" Onyx said in a cry out. He pushed her over and got between her legs to do her missionary. By now, Daniel was lost in the lust of it, the pleasure of it. He just wanted to fuck her harder and harder. more and more. She was groaning and moaning, her nails biting into his back as she clawed him. She was definitely oozing fluid, leaking it out and Daniel was unsure whether she was actually orgasming or not even though she called out that she was cumming. It didn't matter. Her pleasure was less important to him in that instant, the score was unimportant in that instant, than the need to fuck and the need to cum. "OH fuck" he called out. "I'm going to cum" He pulled out and scooted up, jacking himself thoroughly until the pleasure broke. He shot his rich white cream, hitting her in the mouth, lips and chin. She lunged forward and took his supersensitive cock in her mouth and sucked the last bit of semen out of him, taking in her own pussy juice that coated his stiff rod. They got a loud ovation when they stopped. The scores were posted. SHe got a 28.5/30 and he got a 26. It wasn't enough to keep him in the lead though. Harry would get a 27.5, barely taking the lead. With two rounds to go, if he didn't win his category he would have to depend on a wild card, one of 6 but he was now 14th overall and actually trailing in the wild card race too. He wanted to claw his way back in, if for no other reason than Carl had promised him a lot of money. Afterwards, a man, not old, probably 30's but definitely grown, fit and slender and well dressed, came to Daniel as he was dressing. He introduced himself as Richard, a VP at Black Stag and invited him to come up to the bar for a talk. In the bar, he allowed that the boy might be hungry and ordered a charcuterie plate and a scotch for himself. Daniel got a rum and coke. "Black Stag wants to make you an offer. It's fair, I think. The thing is, Daniel, you have the ability to be the next AJ McIntyre, a major stud. Big bucks for not a lot of work. But it's going to take some polish, some work, like with AJ. And it's going to take a company that can do it, has the ability to do it. To make you be what you can be" "I think I'm going to wait until after the preliminaries and decide" Daniel said. "A couple of others have made some offers too" Richard smiled. "I assume Carl Boettcher told you to say that. It's fine. Here is what Carl didn't tell you: the contract isn't final until it's filed and publicized. If you want out, all you have to do is sign. And I get the appeal of Sebastian, for guys like us. But it's niche. It's gay, which is great. I like dick as much as anybody but it isn't where the big bucks are or the real fame. It's not the same. And, as long as you can fuck chicks with enthusiasm, we can find enough boys to keep you happy. We do it for AJ." "So what are you offering?" "Standard terms. 10 K sign on. And a better opportunity to get rich here than Carl can give you." "I guess I'm going to wait" Daniel said. Richard smiled. He didn't seem surprised. "I'll leave you a copy of the contract. Look at it and if you change your mind, let me know" "Thanks for the drink" Daniel said. Having eaten the charcuterie plate himself, he was considering seeing if he could get another drink on Black Stag when he saw Harry. He smiled and his heart beat a little faster, hoping the kid had come to see him. Harry had, coming over and sitting down, inviting him to come with him back to Sebastian. AS they walked over, Harry told him that there was a change of plans. Carl was going to file the contract tomorrow and announce it but, Harry said, it still wasn't final until the sign on bonus was paid. That would take days. It seemed that Carl was taking a risk, offering him the chance for more money if he did well, that he might make a better deal. Daniel didn't mind. He didn't want to play games with the other resorts now that he had made up his mind and he knew for all them his performance with girls was substandard. It would hold him back. But not at Sebastian. But he was curious why Harry had come. "He wants us to be seen." Harry said. "He thinks it's a better angle since he's pretty sure everybody knows you signed with us. You and me are going to be boyfriends. We're gonna have a romantic dinner tonight and be seen and then tomorrow we are going to fuck. You are going to top me in the competition. That'll be the story." "You were okay with that?" "It was my idea" Harry said. The walk over was nice. The dinner was nice. People noticed them being all lovey-dovey. They didn't have sex, though. Save it for the competition. It took all both of them could do to not tear each other's clothes off and fuck right there in the poolside bar. Splashing together, naked, in the pool, both of them hard not fucking was the toughest thing Daniel ever did. He ached for the boy.