It was a somewhat long and wide almost horseshoe shaped semicircle line that contained seventeen different men either bare ass naked or with full-frontal open-fly cock exposure that special Friday night last Dec. 24th. Yes, it was the finals of our Private Gay Club's BEST 2004 COCKSUCKER OF THE YEAR CONTEST. Just like each of the eleven preliminary monthly contests held before it, the rules of engagement were quite simple: kneel, kiss, lick, stroke and suck each new cock until it WILDLY BEGAN TO EJACULATE!
Like me, the other finalist was also another Sexy She-Bitch Sissy who called herself Candy Lynn. She acquired her vast skillful talents over the years by practice and experience on an uncountable number of stiff male pricks! Kneeling across from each other at different ends with our backs facing, there was a long, quite erotic line. We each held a fancy, long-stemmed, six-ounce, tiffany -style etched Martini glass in one hand while waiting for Percy, the head bartender, to blow his whistle so the hot gay after-hours action could finally begin. Both glasses would soon contain generous portions of mixed jizz loads to be auctioned off to the two highest sperm craving bidders right after the contests ended!
Oh, how excited I was right then, looking down that line of exposed smiling men on my side of the stage. Number nine in line stood by himself right in the center where both sides almost came together. He wore a pink ribbon tied in a tight bow around the thick base of his quite impressive, already rock-hard, ten-inch plus cut black cock. Whoever finished sucking off our eight assigned men first, would be declared the contest winner and get to suck off Leroy, the black featured stripper from Atlanta, GA. In addition, a fantastic twelve piece varied kit collection of ‘All Purpose Oral and Anal Doc Johnson Specialty Dildo Sex Toys’ awaited the lucky, most skillful cocksucker!
With the front door locked and both cafe curtains drawn tightly shut, I learned from Mel, the club’s owner, that including his five-member gay male staff, some forty-three carefully chosen clubs members and their invited guests were present when the 2:00 am after hours whistle was finally blown by Percy. Just like the other preceding monthly contests, restricted audience participation was allowed and encouraged. No direct hand or mouth penile contact was allowed by any willing participant, but scrotum fondling, nipple, ass or other body part play of any kind was most welcomed to keep all those hot and quite willing sixteen lucky men at a full state of readiness and stimulation.
Try to imagine yourself being on your knees with so many different exposed dicks just waiting for your fag mouth to SUCK THEM OFF! Envision how exciting and erotic it would be, having dozens of excited male voices from all around you encouraging you to greedily work over each new stiff cock with your queer craving mouth! Having consumed some seven or eight champagne cocktails during the regular club hours, I had a perfect buzz on that had me wound up tight like an awakening alarm clock!
I was licking my eager, glossy slut painted lips in anticipation as I looked down the length of my eight-member cock line that contained a vast array of assorted exposed dicks. Six seemed to be uncut, and all of them seemed to range greatly in both size and thickness. Each proud owner seemed to be wearing the same type of lewdly aroused grins as Percy brought his little whistle to his gay lips and blew to start that Cockfeast Contest!
In reaching the semi-finals in 2003, I had picked up a number of key secret tips that I hoped would carry me to victory. Among them was the tight semi-transparent latex rubber glove that encased my left hand. All three of its center fingers had been heavily coated with KY Jelly so that I could either externally stimulate or perhaps even finger fuck more than a few assholes to hopefully save some Valuable Time Sucking! Also while very unconventional, I placed a small dish of hot finely chopped chili peppers on the floor next to me so that each and every cock head I would take in my mouth would soon become super sensitive and quite responsive to my practiced lips, tongue, and mouth!
So scant seconds after Percy blew his whistle to let the games begin, both Candy Lynn and I began blowing our cock lines to see who was indeed the best and most gifted cocksucker around! My first cock belonged to an older guy named Charlie and was one of those short stubby large headed ones that always seemed to have a large set of tight almost hairless balls below. Charlie was a heavy beer drinker and by the alcohol smell coming from his breath, I knew would be one of my biggest challenges. After quickly dipping my tongue into the very heart of my hot pepper dish, I lapped his cockhead in swirling strokes as I reached up and began to tightly pinch both of his flabby middle-aged nipples.
While I intensely sucked his semi-erect five-inch prick in craving fashion, it failed to harden any as from behind me a chorus of cheers echoed as Candy Lynn’s fancy little goblet glass received the contest’s very first blasts of discharging semen from a much younger guy than my old Charlie. So a bit desperate, I abandoned Charlie’s unresponding nipples to instead find his puckered asshole with the middle finger my right hand, while my left one reached downward to tightly grasp the next cock in line I was assigned to suck. It seemed to take forever before, at long last, a few well-sucked spurts finally erupted from Charlie’s over the hill dick. Instantly upon tasting his salty sour sperm, I grabbed my Cock Tail glass and spit Charlie’s sperm into it while sliding down to arrive in front of cock number two.
Already Candy Lynn had sucked out two jettisoning jizz loads and was quite busy on her third dick. Each of us seemed to have an equal number of on-looking fans cheering and rooting each of us on. Thank God my second guy was a quick, sensitive comer that seemed to take no time at all before his long slender cock erupted in utopia! Soon I had caught up to Candy Lynn.
Now and then flashes from a few permitted cameras went off! Club owner Mel, being quite eccentric in his own right, wanted a few hot photos for the clubs’ members and guests daily sign-in book! While Candy Lynn and myself ran neck and neck practically finishing off our fifth cocks at the same time, her sixth assigned task was the club’s oldest Queen named Amanda. With a tiny boy sized dick not more than four inches at best, poor Candy Lynn had to spend nearly seven agonizing minutes of frustration before she abandoned Amanda's unresponsive little clitty cock. According to contest rules, she would have to return back to it, as Percy had Amanda move to the very end of Candy Lynn's line!
Now with my mouth containing a fair portion of mixed unswallowed sperm, my blow jobs were both slippery and quite erotic to each new dick owner I knelt before! Most were grabbing the back of my long blonde wig and either face fucking me or sampling my hormone-induced C-cupped titties. According to Mel's stopwatch, it was at thirteen minutes and fifty-one seconds that my eight and last assigned cock ejaculated into my 3/4 filled glass.
A new club record breaking the old one by almost two full minutes! Having danced twice and been hit upon by many of the clubs many bottoms, Leroy the featured club stripper was long overdue to pop his pent up load. As his massive cockhead swelled to gigantic proportions, I untied his pink cock base bow just seconds before one of my biggest mouth loads ever taken, erupted like old faithful gushing his thick pungent soupy sperm in wild pulsations that my eager fully turned on mouth delightfully accepted! Truly being a good sport, Candy Lynn then kissed me on my right cheek while congratulating me on my victory!
I bought her a frozen mudslide up at the bar while all sexual hell broke out all over the front lounge! With our contest serving as a stimulating foreplay show, a wild no-holds-barred male sex orgy had broken out! A group orgy rivaling the Roman bathhouses of some 2000 years before. Both the dominant tops and their bottom counterparts were engaged with each other in every conceivable gay act imaginable. Twosomes, threesomes, and moresomes ran abound everywhere I looked as I swished around the hot soupy cream that still flooded the bottom of my mouth.
Oh, how fucking queer and happy I was then as right next to me, I watched two young and very masculine leather clad bear type tops, go to work on sweet fem Candy Lynn! Bent over a backless bar stool, her pretty little lavender thong panties were wrapped around both of her ankles as I watched a thick, long, condom-lubed cock work its greedy and quite needy head into her tight, twitching fully exposed bitch backside. Candy Lynn moaned loudly in approving ecstasy as the first stages of her hot bitch fucking commenced! Having watched her sucking shameless bitch mouth for nearly fourteen minutes, the other top wasted little time in selfishly claiming it!
As I carefully watched from no more than five feet away, I envied Candy Lynn who now was getting a good, honest sixteen inches of pounding prick being rammed into both ends of her at the very same time! Looking down to the bar top counter, I was almost tempted to open up my large packaged prize containing so many interesting gay sex toys. While my shameless mouth had been satisfied, my awakened twitching back door pussy felt so empty and void. With so much available hard meat all around the club, I quickly decided on the real thing as I looked around in search of the biggest available stiff prick!
It was then that Leroy, in a deep southern drawl voice, informed me that his favorite past time was buggering tight, white, bitch, sissy ass! However, having had just cum in my mouth only five minutes before, Leroy told me to make sure my panty clad ass would be available for his use in another ten to fifteen minutes. While I had sucked more than my fair share of black cock over the years, my longtime standing fantasy of being fucked by one somehow had never happened yet.
Instantly my pink puckered anus couldn’t help but twitch in excitement from Leroy’s demanding statement. So after hastily dropping my pink short mini skirt and satin white panties to the dirty floor, I left a very hot and passionate Candy Lynn alone to her two hot fuck studs and made my way toward the center of the dance floor where six very busy gay guys and one she-bitch were centered under the red overhead floodlight.
Spider, the club’s most popular leather clad biker, was one I remembered from a night in the club’s back parking lot several months before, where he had fucked my ass silly on the front seat of his pickup truck for nearly two wonderful, incredible passionate hours.