Date: Tue, 22 May 2018 23:56:22 +0000 From: revjpgibson@hotmail.comb Subject: Grand Chamption chapter 6 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. SIX They were back in the black out room. The girls got better audiences but the men here appreciated what they saw just as much. Two rounds in one day. The draws were announced and Daniel saw Carl's hand in it. He was going to bottom for Frederick. He would get points for being able to take that monster dick, especially if he could make it a hot scene. And he would top Harry that night. Their budding romance was the topic of gossip now. Carl was building enthusiasm. Daniel knew he would have to make it pay off, and it was up to him. Carl could build the buzz but Daniel had to do the fucking. The next two rounds were going to determine a lot. Two lights out hot fucks and he was in the money. If not, who knows -- may be he ends up a bartender at the Sebastian Resort, wondering what could have been. Harry was happy, though. As much as Daniel desired him, he also knew that Harry was set up either way. His dad ran the resort and he was Keys sex royalty. His mother was still active, now a MILF, but once the primest piece of pussy there was. He would be fine either way. Daniel was the one that needed to scrape and crawl. The first fuck was the easiest. All he had to do was take a big dick in the ass. It would hurt, of course. And then, maybe it would feel better. The only real problem was that Frederick wasn't into guys. He had a fine body and the big dick but he wasn't doing that well in the competition because he didn't really have the drive to do it. The truth was that most people would have trouble just getting naked and performing while people watched. It was tough to do since sex is usually private. Frederick passed that but sex wasn't all encompassing passion for him, like it was with Daniel and probably Harry, and he was definitely straight. Making the scene hot would be strictly up to Daniel, he felt. The scene with Harry was tougher to pull off. Supposedly they were boyfriends but have never actually fucked. It has to be tender and romantic without being boring. That's a fine line. Nasty, dirty pig sex is a better bet. Frederick came up to him, smiling. "I signed a contract" "Great" Daniel said, genuinely happy for him. "Who with?" "Regency" he said. "Three thousand credit sign on, so that's cool. I can afford to come down, get a room probably, couple of roommates." "That is really cool" Daniel said. It was the whole reason for him doing this. It wasn't much money but it was better than what he had. He'll work the resort, do the odd porno and, maybe, an occassional date with a guest. "Maybe you and me and your new boyfriend" Daniel grinned. "I don't know we've gotten as far as moving in together, you know. Maybe. I have to see about my own deal" "You're set, dude" Frederick said. They talked about the logistics of what they wanted to do. They decided on three positions: standing, doggy and then reverse cowboy. Daniel had a specific thought in mind, a certain image. He just had to pull it off. He went to douche and lube up. It felt comfortable being back in their space, after having done the girls. THe men in the crowd - fewer of them for the male on male competition than for any competition involving women but just as enthusiastic - were crowded around, practically on top of them. Daniel liked it that way. It felt dirter and nastier and that is good for getting the blood going. Of course, Frederick might have disagreed. He did better with the girls that he had on any other rounds up to that point and Daniel knew that his interest in guys was not overstrong. But he had a good body and that dick was remarkable. Naked and all ready hard, Daniel got up in his grill, kissing him. Frederick wasn't a bad actor. He could pretend passion but a soft dick don't lie. So Daniel got ahold of his unit almost immediately, softly and gently coaxing it to life. But this round isn't about gentle and tender. Daniel was going to be the aggressor, the power bottom. He got on his knees and took it in his mouth, sucking it hard. No man can resist. He angled them so that the judges could see. All the way in and he stopped, using this tongue to bathe and massage it because when he came off it needed to be at least half hard. He tugged on Frederick's nuts. "Oh, yeah, baby, work on that big dick" Frederick said. Slowly, Daniel came off of it and it was more than half hard. All the way off, his tongue flicking at the head as he did and then swallowed it the all way down, no gag. He knew that impressed the judges. "Oh yeah, baby, oh yeah. Take that big dick down" Frederick said, holding Daniel's head shoving it down on it. Daniel had to fight the sensation to gag but he did, letting the boy face fuck him. "I want that big dick in my ass" Daniel said, standing up. "Want me to suck yours?" "Why?" Daniel asked. He wasn't gay. No need to act. "You're hard. Fuck me" Standing toward the crowd, who could see Daniel's throbbing erection, but with the judges getting a side on view, Frederick got between his legs, kicked them apart and grabbed his cock, not much longer for being hard but thicker, slathered some lube on it and pushed it in slowly. Daniel grimaced as he did, not able to stop it and knowing it wasn't necessarily bad. He jacked himself as he did. All the way, Frederick stopped, their bodies together, to let him get used to it because it was long and thick. Daniel didn't want that shit. He rocked back and forth. "Fuck me. Fuck the cum out of me" Daniel said, stroking his cock. Frederick began moving back and to, fucking him, slower than Daniel wanted. He wanted heat and passion and urgent fucking and Frederick didn't get it. Even though it hurt, he needed it hot and heavy. He rocked back. Frederick drove it in. "That's it" Daniel said. Daniel grunted with each stroke, all too slow and more gentle than he wanted but the blood was getting up and the insistence of just fucking began to grow and Frederick responded by fucking harder. The grunting didn't matter. He was big. The crowd knew it. The judges did. Grunt and contort your face some. It hurts but they need to see that it hurt so good. Amazingly, maybe just from the occassonal stroke of it, Daniel stayed hard. Change of position. On his hands and knees, legs apart, Frederick went to mount him up again. "Fuck me like a man, now, Goddamnit. Fuck me hard" Daniel said. It must have pissed Frederick off or he finally understood. In it went, hard, fast, savage, just punching that long, fat cock like a baby's arm deep into Daniel's ass. It was tearing him up but Daniel more and more needed it, wanted it. "Ahh, yeah" Daniel exclaimed. "Fuck me" Pound, pound, pound, pound. Just hard and rhythmic. Frederick's black body shone with sweat and the camera man got a good shot of Fredericks tool devouring Daniel's ass. "Uhh, uhh, Oh God, unnh" Frederick grunted and Daniel feared it would be over too soon. They needed that third position. That was going to be everything as far as Daniel was concerned. But Frederick seemed to be losing it. Daniel pulled away and flipped over. "Get down" Frederick laid on the mat and Daniel hovered over it, angling himself. Then he sat down on that fat, hard member, letting it sink into his ass fast. His weight resting on Frederick's lap, he wiggled a bit and smiled. Then he lifted himself up and began to ride him. He was still hard. The camera got the shot -- the first one that Daniel wanted at least -- a boy with a hard on riding a fatty. That was hot. And Daniel could feel it rising in him and he knew it would pay off. The fat thing was banging his prostate, his joy button, hard and heavy and Daniel could feel his nuts retract. "Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, Goddamn this feels good" Daniel said, riding him. The pressure was building and he just rode him even harder, willing the cum out of himself. He dare not touch it. He would explode with the least sensation and when it came, he wanted a fire hose spraying cum. He leaned back, resting on his hands while his mid section rode the other boy, his own dick flopping up and down. "Oh God! I'm going to cum!" Daniel called out. When he did, a couple of quick spurts and then a big glob flying up in the air, hitting Daniel in the face and then a couple of more aftershocks, his dick fairly oozing cum. Daniel licked the the cum off from around his mouth. "Oh yeah, oh yeah" Frederick called out, pushing Daniel off. Then he stroked himself to orgasm. They waited for the score. When they got it, Daniel smiled broadly. 29.5. Frederick got a 27, his best score yet and even better than with the girls. He was happy. But 29.5 was great. Harry , who had scored 29, was probably the only person who could beat him and they were tied.. Next round, though, they were together. One might do a little better and win and then the other hoping for a wild card. Either way, if he did well it might just be getting 50 K credits. Sweet. The second round was that night. He and Harry went to dinner, eating at Black Stag's restaurant, and talked. Daniel did desire him and desired him badly. In just a short while what he wanted would happen and he fought back nerves and Harry was too. When they walked into the room and dropped their robes and Daniel saw his naked body again -- lean, flat bellied, his chest a little underdeveloped, the hair of his pubes not all the way in yet -- Daniel wanted to jump on him and devour him in a fit of urgent lovemaking. But slow, he had to remind himself, slow. "Gentleman" the Emcee said "this is a special treat. The first time these two are together, the first ever, and I promise you this will be one of the great pairings in the history of porn. Daniel Bretagne and Harry Boettcher, together for the first time" It was tender when they kissed. A little awkward. Daniel held his face, beardless and smooth, as their tongues met. He would happily kiss Harry all night if it were just the two of them. Their hands were all over each other, rubbing and pawing at their lover. Daniel sucked him. Down on the mat, his legs apart, Daniel in between, going from the taint and the balls to his long, thick shaft. He stroked it, sucked it, made love to it with his mouth. He had the musk of a man, sweaty and dank, masculine. Daniel loved it. He grabbed some lube and slipped a finger in Harry's ass. "Oh, yeah, finger me" Harry said, almost purring. The younger sucked the older with practicised ease. He pulled off Daniel's shaft, all the way, taking the foreskin in his lips and pulling it taunt. Daniel sighed. It felt good. He worked the balls, he stroked behind them. Harry returned the favor, fingering the ass. They kissed, leisurely. They fell into a 69, Harry on top and going for Daniel's pole. Since he was shorter, it meant that Harry's ass was in Daniel's face more than his cock was. Daniel didn't care. He ate the ass. He used his tongue, getting it in to the sphincter, a slight metallic taste but Harry responded with a moan. A moan but he didn't iinger long, diving back down on Daniel's hard cock. "I really, really want you to fuck me. I want you inside me" Harry said. From the doggy position, Daniel behind and slightly over him, slid his rod into Harry's ass as the boy moaned. All the way in, their bodies met and Daniel gripped him around the waist. Overcome with lust, he pounded on the ass, hard and fast, savage really and every primal instinct was driving him to bring it home. But then he held off. Harry was hard still and Daniel rubbing and stroked all of this body that he could get to. "Oh yeah, I want to feel you in me" Harry said They got into the spoon position in effect, side by side, Harry with his leg up so the camera man can get in there and get the picture. Daniel fucked him, his fat dick bareback sliding back and to in that sweet, hot, young ass. They kissed and touched as Daniel continued to feed the hole. Harry was hard and his lover was able to reach in and stroke him. But Harry pushed him away. They needed another position and the boy thought himself close. "Man, you have a hot ass" Daniel said "Hot dick" Harry answered. Laying on the mat, Harry mounted him in a crab position, leaned back against Daniel's body and Harry determined the depth and speed of it as Daniel reached around and stroked him good. But soon, slow and gentle and romantic was done. Harry wanted to be fucked and every nerve ending in Daniel's body wanted him to fuck. Harry bounced up and down, fast and full, his own erection flopping up against his body with a whack. Harry shot first, spraying cum around. That drove Daniel crazy. He wasn't far behind. He pulled it out, threw Harry off and stood over him, jacking. When he came, it fell in Harry's open mouth, drinking his cum in. They waited for the scores, holding each other's hands. They held it up for the bottom first. Harry Boettcher got a 29.5, nearly perfect. If he didn't win, he probably would make the championship round anyway as a wild card, the first under 18 male in a while to do it. They waited for Daniel's. A 30. Perfect. Daniel grinned broadly and kissed Harry. A 30. Only 4 times before had a male done it. They might both make it. And Harry seemed just as happy as Daniel did, which made his heart melt. 50,000 credits, minimum. A few days ago, he didn't know where he was going to eat or sleep and now he was rich. And he had a boyfriend. Perfect.