I.B.M. or International Butt Match

by Paul François

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It’s only in grade twelve that Michael got to see a guy completely naked for the first time. After a football game, the coach would insist that every player took a shower. Some were shy in showing their dick but not in letting teammates glance at their ass. The teenage Michael took pleasure in comparing the size and shape of these butts.

Once in college, Michael got to admire a wider spectrum of arses, namely Black, Asian and Indian. He imagined how it would be hot to caress those butts. He even wondered if one classmate, who had a peachy rump, would let him lick the sweaty offering.

The male residence on the campus had a bathroom-shower area on each floor. Guys would sometimes joke about their manhood, some daring to get closer for a measuring test. On one occasion, Michael saw the better-hung guy slapping his classmate’s butt as some kind of reward. That obviously gave him an idea, as he could get impressive results by just imagining his tongue on a guy’s arse.

After a few weeks in residence, Michael had spotted the classmates who were exhibitionists. He noted the time these dudes would shower and often managed to join one of them. Not to seem too obvious, Michael would nonchalantly take place under the showerhead next to the exhibitionist guy.

James was proud of his endowment, and as soon as Michael took place next to him, he started to joke on the size of his cock while jerking it and saying “I bet mine his longer and thicker than yours!”

Michael got closer, not to see the guy’s hard-on but to admire his peachy ass. The reaction was instantaneous: 9-inch erection.

“I guess I beat you and get to slap your butt!”

“Yeah, but don’t think of fucking me, I’m not a faggot.”

A few days later, Michael noticed the Black guy heading for the shower area. Simba was not only hung like a stallion, but had a huge caboose. He was known as “Mr. Versatile”, a pro in being Top or Bottom. Knowing that he had no chance to beat Simba in cock size, Michael wondered how he could manage to caress this swamp ass. In taking position under a showerhead, he quickly brushed his hand on the chocolate booty. Simba was prompt to open the door, so to speak:

“I guess you would love to eat my whoopie cakes, right?”

“You’re certainly a turn-on, Simba. I’ve been dreaming of caressing, kissing and licking your arse ever since I saw you naked here.”

“Well, it’s clean and all yours to enjoy!”

Michael was in heaven. Being in a public space made the offer even more intoxicating. He immediately slapped Simba’s behind, then slowly massaged it. With frenzy, he started to kiss and lick the yummy chocolate buns. He dared biting them, and that triggered a beastly moan of pleasure. In no time he had buried his face in the crack, sniffing the virile aroma. The best was still to come. Michael tongue-twisted his way inside and reached the huge dark rosebud, darting and sucking it wildly. “This is fucking tasty!”

Simba and Michael got along so well honoring each other’s pooper that they arranged to share a double room in the residence. They showered together but went back to their room for a hot rimming session. One evening, an Asian guy was showering between Michael and Simba. They could admire his dimple ass and offered to soap it. Kwan accepted and got a hard-on in no time. The threesome that followed was just an introduction to what was about to become the International Butt Match or I.B.M.  

Michael was North American, Simba was African, Kwan was Asian. To organize a full I.B.M., they needed a South American fanny, a European rump, and an Oceanian trunk. The college had many international students, and it did not take long to line up a roster of butts for a competition in the following categories: Best Rear View, Hottest Jockstrap Frame, Cutest Dimples, Hairy vs Peachy, Most Intoxicating Sniff, and Tastiest Hole.  

Simba suggested to Michael that they could both be the judges for the match, which meant that they had to find a North American and an African arse. That was pretty easy and the first International Butt Match included Kwan from Asia, Thierry from Europe, Brian from Oceania, Scott from North America, Carlos from South America, and Habib from Africa.

For the Best Rear View, each guy had to place his ass inside one of the six frames in a gallery. The lighting was adjusted to enhance the view, and there was no tight competition. Brian’s Aussie bun was round, bulging and shiny. Simba and Michael both got to smack a decisional kiss on it.

All six competitors then put on their jockstrap. Scott was the only one who had chosen to wear a leather jock, and the straps perfectly enhanced his lightly hairy butt. North America won the Hottest Jockstrap Frame competition; the prize was a double spanking by Simba and Michael.

When it came to the Cutest Dimples, Kwan had already impressed the judges in the shower, weeks before, and was not surprised to win the double award: a bite on the right dimple by Michael and one on the left dimple by Simba.

Three guys had a hairy ass and three had a peachy butt. The two judges decided to give an ex æquo prize that consisted of tickling Carlos’ hairy crack and Thierry’s peachy crack with their five-day beard.

The Most Intoxicating Sniff category took more time to organize because every competitor wanted to work out in the gym, get a good sweat, and offer a virile aroma. Sensing that he needed to tip the balance in order to win this competition, Carlos farted seconds before Simba and Michael took turn to sniff his sweaty behind. He easily won a push of whipped cream in his hole and a sweet licking.

Habib had by far the widest and darkest ass. His chocolate rosebud was also the largest one. Simba, who matched him pretty well, was quite impressed by the spicy taste. He and Michael darted the rosebud with their hungry tongue and agreed that the Tastiest Hole was by far the African one.

The first International Butt Match was a great success and the two organizers wanted every competitor to leave with an unforgettable souvenir. Simba and Michael got to double-fuck Brian, Kwan, Thierry, Scott, Carlos and Habib. The IBM ended in an outburst of camaraderie, all eight guys participating in an orgy of kissing, licking, sucking, rimming and fucking.

by Paul François

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