A Big Dick Contest for a year of free beers

by Stallaction

11 Oct 2020 17593 readers Score 8.7 (110 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


Monday nights at Jocks was the best. Football season meant that the bar was crowded with all types of fan craving pitchers of good beer. Gerald, the owner of Jocks, has been enjoying his clientele ever since he came up with the idea of opening a sports bar in a die-hard sports town with the highest concentration of young, handsome men. Despite his power and clout, Gerald has lived in a double life: being the larger than life owner who pretends to be straight and the secret perv who lusts after his most loyal customers.

Gerald had a points system, which awarded customers for every pitcher they ordered. At the end of the year, he rewarded the patron with the most points a silver stein that enabled them to have unlimited number of drinks for up to one year. However, each year has turned out a different winner somehow. The truth was that Gerald held a secret contest among the top four points owners. 

This year, he had three brand new finalists: Jon, David, and Owen. The only returning finalist ever, Mike, managed to make the cut again.

With the bar shut down for a "PRIVATES EVENT", Gerald got his four men sitting at the bar. 

"Welcome, loyal fans. You made it! You're eligible to wear the ultimate prize at Jocks: The Spit Cup!"

Unbeknownst to the three newbies, the Spit Cup was called so, not because it was a title for crude male behavior. Spit was slang for that white liquid Gerald loved the most: delicious cum of straight young men.

Now, Gerald was not a perv who didn't keep himself in shape. In fact, Gerald was well known for his athletic prowess in his high school and college sports careers, having earned numerous titles and trophies in football, track & field, and soccer. Gerald was in such great shape for a man his late 40's that rumors started about how he banged every slut that came into Jocks. However, rumors are rumors and most aren't based on truth. Gerald's magnificent body, comparable to dedicated bodybuilders, was actually built for fucking men.

However, Gerald's gay secret has never come out, because he was the boss of the most popular bar in town. No matter what he did, men were willing to keep his secret locked up tight. Why? Because of the Spit Cup.

John, David, Owen all had the same qualities: they were tall, muscular, and had enough testosterone to fill a swimming pool. They had different professions, but somehow kept themselves in tip top shape. Mike on the other hand was shorter, but still well-built. However, Gerald wasn't just obsessed about physique. He loved big dicks!

This is where Mike has the distinct advantage. The three newbies had no clue that Mike in fact was the wielder of an 10" piece of meat. Not only was it long, but it was so thick that he comically wears a Rolex watch around it. Gerald knew that John, David, and Owen might not come close to matching Mike, but anything's possible.

With a new Spit Cup in hand, Gerald showed it off to the envious men. They all wanted a year's worth of free beer. 

"Now, this is a competition. In a competition, you need to prove that you are the best."

John and Owen looked at each other, perhaps psyching themselves up. Mike had this grin on his face, because he knew what Gerald was gonna say next.

"To get the Spit Cup, we actually need you to prove your manhood."

The contestants' faces lit up, thinking that this would be perhaps some type of physical challenge. It was...just something more specific.

"If you want to win, then I want you to show me your manhood." Gerald said it in such a way...it was almost evil. 

Confused, the three newbies looked at each other, but had no idea what to do next. Mike, of course, quickly unzipped his pants and whipped it out. David and Owen jumped, totally shocked at Mike exposing himself. Owen's eyes widened like he is watching an anaconda slither out of his pants; he had never seen another man's cock, or at least one that big.

"Gentlemen, you seem what Mike just did. So what are you waiting for?"

Unsure, but not wanting to be beaten so quickly, the three men quickly complied and each unzipped. 

Surprisingly, Jon also pulled out a sizeable cock, albeit still soft. Gerald's face lit up as Mike might actually face some stiff competition.

Owen was less confident and instead pulled out the thickest uncircumcised cock. It looked short, but the amount of foreskin hanging off suggested that it could get much bigger. 

David revealed that he was in fact not endowed at all. He felt like it was shrinking even smaller as he stood around these hung men. 

Gerald looked at David's tiny cock and said, "Don't worry...maybe you can save yourself from elimination. I want you to suck Owen's cock."

"WHAT???" yelled David. He now understands that this contest had some sinister ulterior motives.

"If you want to stay in the running, then I want you to suck Owen's cock until he gets rock hard. I want to know how fuckin' big he is. So get on your fuckin' needs and suck his cock!!" Gerald's sadistic side finally revealed itself.

With no alternatives, David complied and reluctantly places Owen's uncut cock into his mouth. Owen wasn't scared off and actually started moaning as soon as David wrapped his lips around his cock. After a few moments sucking, his cock grew much bigger and turned into a 9" monster. His foreskin completely retracted, but would pull up and down as David sucked hard.

Mike was turned on by the blowjob. Jon still was not hard, but Gerald then pushed David's head onto that soft cock. Within seconds, Jon also got to full mast, matching Owen's 9 inches. David is gagging from being forced to blow two men...it was perhaps his worst nightmare. However, he had no clue that while servicing two big cocks, he was rock hard himself. His 6" cock looked tiny and weak against his competitors, but it looked unbreakable.

Gerald conclude the first round. They all passed...for now.

"Now, I want you to do what the Spit Cup is meant for." He takes the coveted prize and holds it in front of his crotch.

Mike again knew what was coming.

"You must cum into this cup. The first person to shoot earns the most points."

They could not believe what this has turned into. Was it worth all this humiliation? A year's worth of free beer? Apparently, YES!!! David got up and furiously wanked his small wiener, hoping to make up for lost ground. Mike and Jon joined him in beating their meat.

Owen, still hard from getting blown by David, jerked his large uncut cock. Every movement made his foreskin look even more tasty and amount of pre-cum dripping onto the floor made Gerald's mouth water. With a few more tugs, Owen says, "I'm gonna shoot!!!"

Gerald quickly places the Spit Cup in front of him and Owen shoots three huge loads into it. The sound of cum splashing into the cup was glorious and Gerald's own cock got harder and harder watching the uncut stud orgasm.

Upon witnessing another man cumming in front of him, David got so aroused that he also wanted to cum. He made this whimpering sound like a bottom bitch and Gerald knew what to do. David added a sizeable load to the cup. It was surprising that much cum could come out of a cock that small. Gerald was starting to like him.

Mike and Jon were now lagging behind. Despite Jon's impressive size, he struggled with ejaculation. He unfortunately needed pussy to be stimulated, but this was not possible. He closed his eyes and visualized what a tight pussy slut might do to his cock and the fantasy got him a bit closer. However, Mike beat him to it and shot his impressive load into the cup next. It was better than David's, but Gerald didn't think it matched Owen's load size. 

Jon, frustrated, still tried to cum, but he couldn't. Gerald then give him some help and started rubbing his nipples through his shirt. For some reason, it worked and Jon cummed pretty quickly after Gerald touched his sensitive nips. It was helpful, but sadly the load was weak.

Gerald looked into the Spit Cup and found the combined load to be acceptable.

"I'm impressed, guys. You have one final round. The first man to make me cum will win this competition."

They all looked at each other...it wasn't the end yet. However, Gerald didn't give much details on how to win this round. Mike, however, knew how this worked: there were no limits on what they could do to make Gerald cum.

He made the first move and the first thing he did was unzip Gerald's pants to pull out his 8" thick cock. The newbies were shocked at how girthy it was, perhaps even thicker than a beer can. Gerald's sizeable mushroom head almost made a challenge to suck on. However, Mike had no shame considering his past experience in the competition and readily got on his knees to suck. As the other three men looked on, it also put some major boners on them watching a 10" stud suck off the owner of the Jock. Perhaps they were finally getting into the idea of man-on-man action. 

Owen took a different approach. Instead, he got behind Gerald and inserted his big cock straight into his ass. Gerald jumped slightly at the initial insertion, but this man was not a novice...he has been fucked by countless hung jocks. Owen's copious amount of pre-cum provided the lubrication for him to slide in and out of Gerald's hole. The horned up top also was grabbing him around the hips and increasing the force of each pound. 

David and Jon realized that they needed to get serious. Jon pulled Gerald's head down and began to force his giant cock down the perv's throat. He didn't know if Gerald was enjoying, because that cock was prevent any words from coming out. However, Gerald didn't push him away, so it must be the right thing to do. David, now standing alone, realized that he needed to put himself in there. He pulled Mike off of Gerald's cock and boldly did the unexpected: he let Gerald fuck him in the ass!

Having never taken cock, David screamed out in pain. However, once it got in, David actually felt like he was in heaven. Apparently he liked being penetrated anally and Gerald's thick cock certainly stretched his virgin hole. Mike now was standing off to the side, but realized that he had one bright idea. Getting behind Owen, he put his 10" monster into the uncut top's own virgin ass. Mike's cock pushed into Owen's g-spot and he immediately floods Gerald's ass. 

Gerald was a cumslut and the instant that Owen cums, he also unloads into David. The man saved 7 days worth of semen for this contest and it all emptied into David's tight hole. His wimpy moans gets Jon to shoot again, this time coat the insides of Gerald's throat. It was a cum cascade that turns the room into a steamy mess. 

As Gerald pulled out of David's freshly fucked hole, globs of sperm leaked out. Owen's cock drops out of Gerald's ass after finally getting flaccid, turning back into the hooded beauty he was at the beginning of the contest. 

Mike pulled his 10 incher out of Owen and realized that he had won. He was the catalyst for all this. Gerald knew this too...what better to get a straight virgin top to cum than being him too? Of course, Mike's previous year in the competition put him at a major advantage.

Gerald was going to cheat though. Taking the Spit Cup, he lubed up Mike with the combined loads of the four men and then forced him to pound his ass again. The slippery goodness made Gerald's hole so pleasurable for Mike...it was the best sensation of warm and wet. However, Mike could still pound Gerald with enough heavy thrusts to prove his manhood.  Gerald's hole, however, proves to be too good and he squeezes another load out of Mike.

With everyone exhausted, Gerald declares, "I guess this proves it...Mike is this year's winner."

Unfortunately, the three newbies had to concede to the ingenious returning member. Despite losing, they all looked at each other and the pleasure on their faces. Mike earned the Spit Cup and therefore a free year's worth of drinks.

Gerald concluded the competition. The straight men knew that this was a secret they had to keep. They couldn't tell others that they sucked, fucked, and cummed with other men for a silly prize. This was the reason why most people have never come back, out of humiliation and fear of what others might think of them. Mike, on the hand, knew that persistence was the key to victory. Even if he lost last year, he was willing to do what it takes to win this year.

Gerald enjoyed his exploitation of his straight young patrons. As the master perv he is, his security cameras capture the action of every year's competition from every possible angle. It was better than the most expertly directed porn. Considering this was the 13th Spit Cup competition, he had quite a video collection at home of every single men he had engaged with.

Remember: Come to Jocks, earn your points, and you can also win the Spit Cup for a year's worth of free beers!