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America's Next Hot Gay Porn Star

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Pre-Show (Part 1)

The whole thing started out as a joke, really.

Drew and I were never really serious about wanting to be cast in the new reality show. It was called America’s Next Hot Gay Porn Star and was set to debut on one of those premium streaming platforms next summer. We had no idea what the show would be like or how they would find this “porn star,” but Drew thought it would be funny if the two of us applied to be on it. Neither of us had ever even considered making porn. But who cared? It’s not like we would ever get cast on the show, let alone win it. So we sent in our headshots and laughed about how funny it would be to get a call from the casting director. We were excited to watch the show when it premiered, and hoped to see plenty of nearly naked men. And since it was on a platform that wasn’t shy about nudity or sex, maybe we’d even see some brief flashes of flaccid dick.

If we’d known what we’d be getting ourselves into, we never would have sent in those headshots.

Drew and I have been best friends for years. We’re both 25 and gay. Surprisingly, we’ve never been boyfriends. Our relationship is not like that. It may sound weird, but we’ve never hooked up. (I’ve never even seen his penis.) And I don’t want to hook up with him. Sure, there are the occasional times when I notice his bulge or catch a glimpse of him shirtless and marvel at his hairy chest and wonder what it would be like to…you know. But we’d never actually do anything. At this point, fucking Drew would be like fucking my brother.

We got the call a month after we sent in our headshots. We’d almost completely forgotten about the show altogether when we were told that we made the first cut and would move on to meet with the casting director in person. Still thinking this was hilarious, but wanting to see it through to wherever it ended, we went to a cattle call where about 100 men were shuffled into a large studio lot and briefly seen by the casting director. Drew and I both figured this would be the end of it, but we must have been looking especially good that day because two days later, we were told we made the final cut and would need to come back for the final audition.

It was getting a little too real, and I was all for backing out of the whole thing. But Drew was convinced we would never actually make it onto the show. “You remember how many hot guys were at that casting call?” he asked. “You think we’d be able to beat out those guys?”

I figured he was right. What did I have to lose?

So that’s how Drew and I ended up sitting in a room with twenty other guys waiting to be called into a room for our final audition.

We talked in whispers as one by one the guys were called into the casting room. “What do you think the audition consists of?” I asked Drew.

He shrugged. “Who knows? They’ll probably just ask us a bunch of questions.”

A woman poked her head out of the door to the casting room. “Christopher Hart,” she called out.

Drew nudged me. “You’re up, Chris.”

I stood up nervously and followed her into the room.

“My name is Ms. Foster and this is Mr. Kline. We will be performing the final inspection and selecting our 10 finalists.”

Inspection? What does that mean?

She took a seat next to Mr. Kline at a long white table. “This is Chris,” she said. “He is 25 years old.” She looked over to me. “We can begin the final inspection.”

“Thank you,” I said, not sure what I was thanking them for. “I’d just like to say that it has been -”

“Take off your shirt,” said Mr. Kline, ignoring me.

I paused, taken off guard, and stood there awkwardly, just staring at them.

He glared at me and raised his eyebrow. “Well?”

Okay, I guess we’re just getting right to it. I pulled my shirt over my head.

Foster and Kline immediately started writing notes on their notepads.

“Decent chest. Nice nipples. Good treasure trail.” I couldn’t tell if Ms. Foster was talking to me, Mr. Kline, or nobody in particular.

“Flex for us,” said Kline. “Show us your armpits.”

The whole thing was very clinical…as if I was at the doctor’s office and he was telling me to turn my head and cough. I flexed. They nodded and wrote some more.

“Take off your pants and underwear.”

I looked at Mr. Kline like a deer caught in headlights. “Excuse me?”

He rolled his eyes. “We don’t have time for this. If you’re not interested in being on the show you can leave right now. We’re doing a show about gay porn…so you’re not getting cast unless you have a good-looking penis. So drop your pants and show me your junk.”

I mentally cursed Drew for getting me into this and pulled down my pants and underwear. I stood naked in front of the two strangers as they looked my body up and down and judged whether I was good enough for their reality tv show.

“Thank you,” said Ms. Foster. “Now please turn around, bend over, and spread your ass cheeks apart.”

Part of me wanted to just thank them for considering me, put my clothes back on, and leave. But for some reason, I did what I was told.

“Thank you. You may put your clothes back on.”

Once I was dressed again, I stood in front of them, nervously waiting for what would come next.

“Critiques?” Foster said to Kline.

He cleared his throat. “Chest and arms are nice. Armpit hair is thick and bushy and could stand to be trimmed down slightly. The chest hair doesn’t work for you. You would benefit from shaving or waxing your chest.”

I looked down at my chest, even though I had already put my shirt back on. I was always a little self-conscious about my chest hair. I didn’t have a nice sexy pattern that covered the chest. It was really just a black patch in between my pecs. I never knew whether to keep it or let it go. Apparently I would look better if I shaved it.

“Penis is adequate,” he continued. “The smooth nutsac is attractive. The trim on the pubic hair makes the appendage look a little bigger, which is good. Too much hair in your buttcrack, so that should be shaved.”

I took in their comments, alternating between being pleased and being embarrassed. When they seemed to be done commenting on every aspect of my naked body, I said, “So does this mean-”

“We will let you know once we have seen all of the potentials,” Ms. Foster interrupted. “Thank you for coming in. You may leave now.”

I shook my head slightly, not knowing what the hell just happened, and left the room.

***

“So what did they say to you?” I asked Drew. We were driving home and I was dying to know how Drew’s own critique went after he got called into the casting room about 3 people after me.

“They ripped me apart,” Drew said, and laughed. “I mean, they liked my body and cock, but they had a lot to say about what I should do to myself.”

“Such as?”

“They said I should trim my chest hair. They liked the pattern of hair but said it could stand to be trimmed.”

“They said the same thing about my pit hair,” I said.

“And they said my crotch was a forest. They said I should trim back the pubes and shave my ass. But they liked my low hanging nuts.”

I nodded. “Interesting. They want me to shave my chest. I guess certain things look good on certain guys.”

“They also pointed out that I have a few too many pimples on my ass,” Drew said.

I laughed.

And then my phone rang.

“Hello?” I answered. The person on the other end of the line spoke very quickly and very matter-of-factly. I didn’t really have time to respond to anything before the call ended. I looked over at Drew. “We got it,” I said, my eyes wide. “They want us both. We start shooting next week!”

“Holy shit!” said Drew. “That’s amazing!”

My head was swimming. I still had no idea what to expect from the show, but all I knew was that I was going to be on a reality show and millions of gay guys were going to be watching me. I looked over at Drew. “So what do we do now?”

“I guess we bust out our razors and get to work.”

***
 
Pre-Show (Part 2)

We signed contracts the next day. There were so many pages it would have taken me all day to get through reading them. Drew basically signed his without reading and encouraged me to do the same.

“But I want to know what I’m signing!” I insisted. “I want to know what we’re actually going to do on the show.”

“Relax,” Drew said. “What do you think is going to happen? Are you scared to show your pee-pee on TV?”

“No, but what if they want us to act in a sex scene with some random guy or something?”

Drew shook his head. “This is a reality show contest. Not a porno. We may have to get naked a few times, but who gives a shit? We both like our bodies and we’re not shy to show them.”

He had a point. I took a deep breath and signed my name.

***

A week later we were at the studio, all set for a shoot that would last a few weeks.

Ten guys had been selected to compete on the actual show. I couldn’t believe that Drew and I were two of the ten. The first episode was scheduled to begin shooting tomorrow, so we were all called in for a pre-show meeting. It was the first time I would get a glimpse of my competition. Mr. Kline and Ms. Foster stood in front of the room, and me, Drew, and eight other hot guys were sitting on the floor like we were a kindergarten class learning the alphabet.

“Congratulations,” Kline said. “The ten of you….Victor, Javier, Chris, Drew, Malik, Bryce, Dylan, Seth, Max, and Kai…will be competing against each other to be America’s Next Hot Gay Porn Star.”

Most of the ten cheered and gave each other high fives. I tried to seem enthusiastic, but it seemed unnatural.

“Before we begin shooting tomorrow, we have to lay out the ground rules. First of all…no extracurricular activities. This means you are not to engage in sexual contact with each other outside of the episode assignments. Anyone found performing unsanctioned activities will be immediately eliminated.”

“Wow, harsh,” said Max, eliciting a few laughs from the others.

“This includes masturbation,” Kline added. “During the shoot you will need to refrain from releasing your semen unless it is for the benefit of the cameras.”

I frowned. What the fuck? Did they actually expect us to be cumming on camera? I looked over at Drew and he shrugged.

“And now we’d like to introduce you to the show’s host. He has acted in over 4,000 scenes and his name should be well-known to our viewers. Please welcome Mr. Chad DeMira.”

An attractive man in his mid-fifties strode to the front of the room, smiling through the applause we were offering. I recognized the name. I’d probably seen some of his videos. He had retired from the world of porn, but he still hadn’t lost the looks or body. I still would’ve fucked him.

“Thank you, Mr. Kline, and welcome to all of you gorgeous hunks. My God, I could jizz just looking at all of you.”

We laughed politely.

“So, just to give you an idea of how the show will work…each episode will consist of a different type of challenge. You’ll perform the assignments, either solo or teamed up, and then you will be judged by me. The two worst performances will be up for elimination and will have to compete in a final task to avoid being sent home.”

Sounds very RuPaul’s Drag Race, I thought.

“The final man standing will, of course, receive the $100,000 prize and the chance to be in his very own professional porn scene.”

I bit my lip. Did I really want to be here? Could I see myself doing an actual porn scene?

“Now, get a good night’s sleep, and I can’t wait to start working with you guys. I bet there are some beautiful cocks in the house and I can’t wait to see them all. It’s a good thing there’s no rule that says that I can’t rub one out tonight.” He winked at us.

We laughed again and the meeting was adjourned. Drew and I walked to the rooms that had been provided to us, nervously discussing what the hell was going on.

“Do you really think they’ll make us get naked in Episode One?” I asked.

“I have no idea. This certainly isn’t turning out to be what I thought it would be.”

“That’s for sure.”

I went to bed with my mind racing about what the potential challenges might be and worrying about the possibility of getting naked in front of that group of hotties.

It wouldn’t take long for me to wish I had read that contract from cover to cover.

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Episode One (Part 1)

I hardly slept at all the night before shooting began. My mind raced with thoughts and questions about what the show had in store for us. I tossed and turned, worrying about the fact that I couldn’t sleep and wondering how I was going to look on camera the next day. The next morning went by in a blur, with all the preparations needed to get the show going. Before I knew it, the ten contestants were walking into the large studio set where we would begin the competition. As soon as I saw the cameras pointing in my direction, my stomach started to flutter. We were instructed to line up next to each other and face Chad DeMira.

Filming was already under way.

“Welcome to America’s Next Hot Gay Porn Star,” DeMira said. “The ten of you were chosen because of your looks, personality, and body. Over the next ten episodes you will be competing in a series of challenges and eliminations until we end up with one man who will be declared the winner.”

Smiles all around from the ten of us.

“So let’s get started. First things first. Let’s introduce you to America!”

We were taken to another section of the soundstage where we came upon a long runway and intense lights shining down from above. We were instructed to sit in the chairs at the end of the runway.

“What better way to get acquainted with each other than to strut your stuff down the runway and let us get a good look at the goods. When your name is called…head to the back of the runway. Go behind the curtain and remove all of your clothes. When you come back down this runway, I want to see dicks swinging!”

Oh shit. This was crazy. Only a few minutes in and already I was going to be naked in front of the entire room…plus whoever was going to watch this insane reality show.

“First up…Javier!”

Javier stood eagerly and walked to the back of the runway. Within seconds he was ready and being called back out. The spotlights tracked his movements as he stepped out in front of us and the show got its first glimpse of a naked man.

I watched as Javier strutted toward us. The 24-year-old Hispanic was very attractive and had a nicely toned body. My eyes traveled to where they naturally would and I was mesmerized by his swinging flaccid dick. It was uncircumcised and hung down over his balls, which were tight and close to his body. His chest was hairy, but neatly maintained. He got to the end of the runway, posed, and turned to show his ass. He was asked to flex and was not shy about showing his biceps. As he stepped off the runway he was handed a robe by one of the stagehands and the next name was announced.

“Drew!”

My best friend got up and headed over to the undressing area. My stomach was in knots. I’d never seen Drew’s dick, but it’s not like I hadn’t been curious. As he stepped out from behind the curtain and walked toward us, I felt like I should look away. But of course, I didn’t. He had trimmed his chest hair, so his whole torso was covered with a beautiful pattern of dark hair and a trail that led down to a bush of black pubic hair. His cock hung lazily over his large, loose, hairy nutsac. I had wondered if he was a grower or a shower…and he was definitely a shower. He gave me a barely perceptible wink at the end of the runway and flexed. He turned around to show his ass, then turned back around and gave his armpit a quick lick and smiled. Just something for the camera.

“Malik!”

The one black contestant came down the runway next. He was 27 with a chiseled body and long prick. As the swaying dick came toward me, I wondered how these guys kept their dicks flaccid during this exercise.

I was rock hard.

Oh God. What if I come down that runway with a huge erection? Would that be looked at as hot, or pathetic?

Next up was Victor, 26. He was definitely the hairiest of all of us. Thick chest hair that covered his torso and you could hardly see a separation between the chest hair and the armpit forest. A thicket of pubic hair didn’t conceal his meaty prick, and his hairy legs were beautiful. He turned and presented a hairy ass, which somehow worked for him.

Bryce was called next. At 22, he was the youngest of the ten of us. A blond twink, tall and slender with only a few wisps of chest hair, but bushy pit hair that stuck out even when his arms were lowered. A barely visible treasure trail led down to his thick blond pubic hair and long, thin cock.

“And now…Dylan!”

I stared as Dylan, 26, walked down the runway. The only word that could describe him was perfection. Square jaw with sexy brown stubble and a chiseled, blemish-free body without an ounce of body fat. Hard abs, beautiful pecs, and perfectly patterned chest hair. In fact, his whole body had just the right amount of hair. Lush pubic hair that made you want to run your fingers through it sitting above a thick cock and heavy, smooth balls. His ass was round and smooth. His legs were muscled and perfectly hairy and I was aching to have them wrapped around me. He was the hottest guy in the competition, and based on his cocky walk and smirk, he knew it.

I felt as if my cock would burst through my pants.

“Next up…Chris!”

Fuck! How was I going to follow that? I got up and walked toward the back curtain, silently telling my dick to go back to its flaccid state. I wasn’t going to be the only one up there who walked out with a stiff prick.

Luckily, the nerves I felt as I was getting undressed helped to calm things down. My dick deflated and I stepped out from behind the curtain. I walked down the runway toward the group of contestants and Mr. DeMira. I tried to keep my eyes forward and not think about the fact that all these men (and cameras) were staring at my body, and most likely primarily focusing on my dick. It occurred to me that this was also the first time Drew was seeing me naked. I glanced over at him and saw him with his eyes raised and an approving nod…as if he was saying, “Not bad.” I went through the motions…flexed, turned around, smiled at the camera, then took my robe and my seat while Kai was called up next.

Kai, 26, was Asian and gorgeous. Muscled body that was naturally smooth with an average sized cock. The fact that he was so silky smooth and pale made the dark black armpit hair and straight black pubic hair stand out even more. His balls were smooth. His ass was plump and round.

“Next up…Seth!”

At 30, Seth was the oldest of the contestants. Solidly built, he also had the biggest cock out of all of us. I noticed several sets of eyes widen as he sauntered toward us, the thick rope of meat swaying back and forth like a clock pendulum.

“Goddamn!” I heard Bryce whisper.

I stared at the perfect specimen of manhood in front of me as Seth flexed. I was glad my turn was over because my cock was rock hard again.

“Last but not least…Max!”

It seemed like a cruel joke to have the biggest cock followed up by the smallest one…but Max, 28, walked confidently down the runway, clearly not ashamed of the fact that he had the smallest dick out of all ten of us. His fiery red pubic bush was pretty sexy, and I imagined his audition critique would have been a suggestion to trim it back. Anything to make the dick look bigger. He flexed to show his red armpit hair and turned to display a lightly furry butt. His smile was infectious and I wished I had his confidence. Perhaps he didn’t care about the flaccid state of his dick because he secretly knew it would get much bigger.

With the introductory activity completed, we broke for lunch. We were instructed to stay in our robes and to keep them closed at all times. After lunch it was back on set and the cameras started rolling again. We sat in chairs in a semi-circle around the host.

“Alright boys, now that the world has gotten a good look at your packages, it’s time to put those peckers to use. Time for your first challenge!”

I swallowed nervously. I had already bared my naked body to the world…so what was I going to have to do now?

“This is a partnered challenge. You will select one other contestant to team up with. And your assignment is: a solo jerk off video.”

My stomach dropped. Was I really going to have to jack off in front of someone?

“Your partner will film you masturbating, and then you will film him. You will be judged on the overall quality of the video. The eroticism. The sexy way you use your body. The cumshot. I want to see you enjoying yourself. I’m not talking a quick tug n’ cum. I want to see you loving yourself in a way that you would only do if you were completely alone. If I’m not cumming in my pants by the end of your video…then you’re doing it wrong!” He laughed.

My heart thumped wildly.

“Now…pick your partner!”

I hadn’t even had time to react when Drew grabbed my wrist and held up my hand. “Chris and I will be partners!”

DeMira nodded his approval.

I spun around to face Drew. “What? Are you crazy? We can’t watch each other jerk off!”

“Chris, think about it. If we’re partnered up for this one, then we probably won’t have to partner up when things get more serious. At least we’re not doing anything to each other. I’d rather have you watch me beat off than have to do whatever else they have in store for us.”

I nodded slowly. “Okay. That makes sense.”

In the next few minutes, all partners had been chosen. Hairy Victor and smooth Kai had teamed up, and Bryce and Javier chose each other. Seth and Dylan were drawn to each other, so their pairing seemed like a natural fit. (Hottest guy and biggest cock). That left Malik and Max to film each other’s videos.

Filming wrapped up for the afternoon and we were sent away to complete our task. Videos would be presented the next morning, and the one that didn’t make Chad DeMira all hot and bothered would be the losing team. And someone from that team would be eliminated from the competition.

***
 
Episode One (Part 2)

“Can they really make us do this?” I asked.

“Well, they can’t force us. But we signed a contract. If we refuse, they could sue us for a bajillion dollars.”

I sighed. Caught between a rock and a hard place. Either watch my best friend pleasure himself and let him watch me, or get sued by a reality show. “So, who goes first?”

Each team of two was given a private room to film their video, and Drew and I nervously tried to work out the logistics.

“I can go first if you want,” said Drew.

I agreed, then started filming as he took off his clothes. It took a few stops and starts for us to get comfortable with how to approach the project, but after a while it became slightly less awkward. Drew got comfortable on the bed and started pulling on his cock. It seemed very clinical and not too sexy at all.

“Uh, Drew,” I said. “If we’re going to win this competition…or at the very least not get eliminated, we need to make this sexy. You heard what DeMira said. He wants to jizz in his pants. I know it feels weird for us to be watching each other do this, but try to get into it. Just pretend I’m not here.”

It felt bizarre for me to be the one giving Drew advice on how to successfully play with his cock, but he took my advice. We started over and he laid back on the bed. He closed his eyes and let his hands roam over his body. He ran his hands through his chest hair and played with his nipples. He raised an arm to expose his hairy pits and he licked each one in turn. One of his hands traveled downward and fondled his balls and lightly tickled his taint. He grabbed his shaft with his other hand and started moving it up and down.

I had seen his flaccid dick on the runway. It was an entirely different thing to see it growing in his own hand. I tried to focus on filming as I watched him stiffen and become fully erect.

Drew certainly took my advice to heart. He stroked slowly at times, and fast at others. He moaned as he ran his hands over his body. He rubbed his chest…caressed his pit hair. He spread his legs and I zoomed in while he touched his lightly hairy asshole. His balls bounced as he jerked and he began breathing heavily. I knew the video was about to end when Drew’s moans increased in intensity. “Holy fuck,” he whispered. “Oh shit. I’m gonna cum!” He erupted onto his chest. Thick streams of cum that coated his hairy stomach and chest. He let out a few expletives as he finished milking his cock. And even though I hadn’t even touched my own cock, I felt as if I could erupt inside my underwear. I let him take the time to clean himself up before we got started with my video. I asked him how he felt, and if he felt embarrassed or anything. He said no, and that made me feel a little better.

“So, are you ready now?”

I wasn’t sure if I was, but I had little choice in the matter. He started filming as I started undressing.

Unlike his video, mine was starting off with a huge erection already prepared for the scene. No time was going to be spent working myself up from flaccid, because I hadn’t been flaccid for two days. I laid on the bed, noticing the slight smell left behind from Drew’s sweaty butthole. I tried to take my own advice and pretended Drew was not filming me in my most vulnerable state. I touched myself. I stroked my dick. I moaned. I spread my legs and let Drew’s camera see the inside of my manhole. I slapped my cock against my belly. I put a finger against my hole and squeezed my nuts. I knew that my video wasn’t going to last as long as Drew’s because I had already been feeling the need to ejaculate when I started the video.

And almost unexpectedly, I shot my load. A huge rope of jizz shot onto my chest and hit my nipple. The next shot hit my lips. I tasted the saltiness of my own cum as I continued to dump white hot liquid onto my stomach. I shuddered and said, “FUUUCKK!”

When it was over, I looked up at Drew. “Well,” he said, “If that cumshot doesn’t win us the competition, at least it should keep us from being eliminated.”

***

There was excitement in the air during the next day of filming. We gathered in the viewing room…which was another walled off location next to the runway set. After DeMira reminded us what was at stake, the lights went out and the videos started.

First up was the video from Kai and Victor. And it was damn hot. Seeing Kai shoot his load onto his smooth six-pack was very erotic, as was watching Victor rub his semen into the hair on his pecs. When the video was over, DeMira gave his critique, noting that Kai shouldn’t have been so silent, especially during his ejaculation, and telling Victor that it would have been nice to see more close-ups of his hairy asshole.

The next video was from Seth and Dylan. My mouth watered as I watched the beautiful men working their cocks. Everyone stared in awe at Seth’s engorged prick, which got impossibly bigger than it had been on the runway. I’m willing to bet that most of the guys in the room were thinking about what it would be like to bottom for such a monstrous cock. DeMira was complimentary to both hunks and had only a few slight criticisms for the camera work, and also said he wished Seth’s climax was a little stronger. But he gave him grace, since he said the semen had such a long way to travel down that massive shaft that by the time it reached the tip, it was too tired to shoot very far. He laughed at his own joke.

The third video was me and Drew, and surprisingly I wasn’t as embarrassed as I thought I would be having everyone watch me do such dirty things to myself. DeMira loved Drew’s enthusiasm, and he said that if there was an award for cumshot of the night, it would be mine.

Next up was Javier and Bryce. As the only man in the competition with a foreskin, Javier was able to show some things that the rest of us couldn’t. Bryce paid a lot of attention to his hole, and he made up for his lack of huge muscles with close ups of his long impressive dick and large, low-hanging balls. All in all it was a solid effort,

The final video was from Malik and Max. A decent video, but not the best. The contrast of the white semen on Malik’s dark flesh was hot, and Max getting on all fours to show us his hole while he fingered it was amazing.

By the time the videos were finished, I was ready to bust another nut. The fact that I couldn’t even touch myself while watching ten guys stroke their dicks to completion felt like hell. The videos had been scorchingly hot, and it was the first time I got to see each male at his full potential. The erections were all beautiful in their own way. Even Max’s dick, which by comparison was still the smallest even when erect, was sexy as fuck.

We were taken to yet another area of the vast soundstage where we sat in front of a raised platform. DeMira took his spot on stage and congratulated us on completing our first challenge. “I must say, the inside of my underwear is soaked in precum. Your videos were amazing and I would have loved to lick the cum off of each one of you.” He laughed. “Unfortunately, there is always a last place. Please join me on the stage….Javier and Bryce.” Bryce and Javier’s faces fell. They were brought up to the front stage and spotlights were placed on both of them.

“I’m sorry to say that your videos were not up to the quality as those of your peers. For this reason, you will now compete in an elimination challenge. The loser of this challenge will be out of the competition. Now, if you please, remove your clothes. We call this elimination challenge…the Great Jack-Off. Each of you will masturbate to completion in front of us and America. The first one to ejaculate will be saved and remain in the competition.”

What the fuck?

“You may begin.”

Javier and Bryce looked stunned, but quickly recovered. They each started tugging on their pricks and waking them up for a command performance. Bryce had the slight advantage. He was still semi hard from the video viewing. Javier had to work his way up from completely flaccid.

The remaining contestants cheered them on and encouraged them.

Bryce and Javier jerked off furiously. This wasn’t the same slow, erotic pace of the video. They were jerking for their lives. Javier closed his eyes and beat his meat rapidly. Bryce cupped his balls and pressed a finger into his anus while he jerked. The cameras zoomed in on the dicks. Javier started moaning and the crowd’s cheers increased in intensity. Bryce’s face was contorted…almost as if he were in pain.

My eyes traveled from Bryce’s cock to Javier’s. I hadn’t really gotten to know them, so I had no strong preference either way as to which man I would want to see let their jizz fly first.

Javier pinched his nipple with one hand while beating his meat with the other. Bryce got onto his knees, arched his back and jerked as if he was hoping to spray the audience with his juice.

The crowd continued to cheer. Shouts of “You can do it!” and “Gimme that cum!” could be heard.

“I’m gonna blow!” shouted Javier.
But he was a split second too late. Without warning, semen suddenly shot from the tip of Bryce’s cock. He grunted as he released his winning load. Javier noticed his loss but was too late to stop his own orgasm. He shot his wad onto the stage floor.

We were all cheering Bryce’s victory, but simultaneously expressing condolences for Javier’s loss.

“And we have a winner,” DeMira said. “Bryce was able to reach orgasm first, so that means that unfortunately, Javier has been eliminated from America’s Next Hot Gay Porn Star.”

Javier got down from the stage to say his goodbyes and Bryce was given congratulatory pats on the back. DeMira delivered closing remarks to the cameras and Episode One was in the can.

One contestant down. Nine to go.

The first episode in the series had already had ten hard dicks and twelve cumshots.

What would Episode Two bring?

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Episode Two (Part 1)

Drew and I stayed up late, reading through every page of our contract. When we finished, we slumped back on the bed and sighed.

“You were right,” I said. “If we quit the show or refuse to participate in any of the assignments, they’ll sue us for literally millions.”

Drew groaned. “Then we have no choice.”

“Well,” I said, “we can always just try to make it look like we’re trying but then do a terrible job and hope we get eliminated.”

“Fuck that,” Drew said. “If I give up now, then I'll have a jerk off video out there for all to see and have nothing to show for it.” He shook his head. “No way. I’m going for it.”

“So we’re in agreement?” I said. “We’re going to give this our all and try to win this thing?”

“For sure. I mean, even if we win…we could always refuse to sign a contract to actually be in a porn video.”

“That’s true.” I sat up on the bed. “Alright, then it’s settled. Let’s get some sleep. Who the fuck knows what we’ll have to do tomorrow.”

***

“Welcome back, gentlemen,” said Chad DeMira.

Episode Two had started filming and we were seated around the host, waiting for our next challenge. Max and Seth seemed pumped and ready to take on whatever DeMira brought. Malik and Kai were a little more subdued. Dylan looked almost disinterested, probably because he knew he was so hot there was no chance of him getting eliminated anytime soon. Bryce had a grin on his face, most likely just happy that he survived being nearly eliminated. As for me and Drew, we were just hoping that whatever the challenge was, it wouldn’t require the two of us to do anything more than we’d already done. Watching each other masturbate was our limit.

“Today you will be separated into two groups,” said the host. “Group 1 will consist of Drew, Malik, Victor, Chris, and Dylan. Group 2 will be Kai, Seth, Bryce, and Max.”

Uh-oh. Drew and I are on the same team. Is that a good thing or a bad thing?

“The name of this challenge is Blowjob Buddies. It will test your ability to be a porn-worthy cocksucker. Each of you will perform oral sex on a member of the opposite team. On my go, you will start sucking dick like you’ve never sucked before. Your goal is to make the dick you’re sucking cum as quickly as possible. Once your buddy has unloaded into your mouth, open wide and show me the evidence. If you are the last one to get your buddy to cum, then your dick-sucking skills are not up to par and you will be up for elimination. We will then take a short break and switch. The ones just sucked will become the suckers. The rule will be the same: if you can’t suck your way to victory, you’ll be up for elimination.”

Well, at least Drew and I are on the same side, so we won’t have to suck each other.

“Here’s how it works,” he said. “Group 1 will be in the chairs first.” He pointed to the side where stagehands were setting up five chairs in a horizontal row. “We will randomly draw names to see who will be on their knees in front of you. Now, one team has only four members. So, Bryce, since you were on the bottom last episode, you will start this challenge with a disadvantage. You will be responsible for two cocks. You will be kneeling in front of two hunks, and you must alternate as you see fit to get both your buddies to ejaculate. If either of your buddies are the last to cum, you will be up for elimination again.”

“I got this,” said Bryce, licking his lips and smiling.

“When it is time to switch places, there will be one too many in Group 1. So the last picked after the random draw will be immune and not have to participate.”

We were moved over to the seats and allowed to decide for ourselves where we would sit. My team was up first, so I took a seat directly in the middle of the row of five. Drew sat to my left. On my right was Victor. On the end next to Drew was Malik and on the other end next to Victor was Dylan.

“And now…let’s draw for spots!” DeMira held up a small velvet back. “Sucking Dylan will be….” He reached into the bag and picked out a small piece of paper. “Seth!”

Seth walked up to the chairs and got on his knees in front of Dylan.

He drew another name. “And sucking Victor will be….Kai!”

Kai walked confidently over to Victor and knelt down.

“And sucking Chris will be...Max!” The cute redhead approached me, got to his knees, and winked. I was already getting hard.

“Now of course, that means that the two dicks that Bryce will have to take on will be Drew and Malik!”

Bryce bounded over and knelt down in between the two men. I made quick eye contact with Drew. It worried me a little bit that he was one of the two getting sucked off by Bryce. While the rest of us would have the full attention of one mouth, he was going to be sucked in stops and starts. Would it be enough to make him cum? I worried that he wouldn’t be able to and then be up for elimination.

“Alright!” said DeMira. “We are ready! Gentlemen in the seats…shirts off, pants down!”

We took off our shirts and threw them to the floor, and with the cameras pointed right at us, we lifted our butts off the chairs and pulled down our pants. My dick sprang out, already throbbing.

“My goodness,” said DeMira. “Some of us are already ready!”

I smiled, embarrassed. I looked to either side of me to see what the situation was. The only other one who was hard was Dylan. The sight of his stiff prick only a few feet away from me made my dick ache even more. Victor was only semi-hard. Drew was flaccid, as was Malik.

I couldn’t understand it. How were these guys not hard? I mean, we were so close that our legs were touching. Drew had spread his legs open a bit to give Bryce access, and Victor had done the same. I felt a jolt of electricity where his hairy leg touched mine.

“Good luck, men,” DeMira said. “On your marks, get set, SUCK!”

Max gripped the base of my cock and took me in his mouth. And holy fuck did it feel good.

Up and down he went, his hand stroking my shaft as he skillfully sucked me. He was probably happy to have such a horny buddy who was ready to go right away. I looked to my left at Drew. Bryce had started on him and my best friend’s dick was quick to respond. With Bryce’s other hand he started trying to bring Malik to life. I looked back down at Max. “Oh shit,” I said quietly. His eyes were closed as he savored the flavor of my penis, as if it were the tastiest treat he’d ever had. He brought up his other hand and fondled my sac. I looked to the far right to see Seth working on Dylan’s erection. I looked to my immediate right where Kai’s face was buried in Victor’s insane bush of pubic hair. Victor’s dick wasn’t even visible in the forest of hair because the entire thing was in Kai’s throat.

Max pulled my cock up and lifted my balls. He licked the underside of my sac, his tongue brushing my asshole ever so slightly. I let out an involuntary gasp of pleasure.

On the left, Bryce was now working on Malik’s fat black cock. He never lost rhythm, though, and was still jerking Drew. My worry about my friend started to dissipate a little. According to Drew’s blissful expression, he was enjoying himself.

“God, you taste so good,” Max whispered to me.

Jesus fucking Christ. I almost came right then. Was Max telling the truth, or was this just a ploy to get me to cum faster. After all, there were no rules about not talking. Whatever it was, it was fucking working. Max took my dick out of his mouth and licked from the balls and up the shaft to the tip, where he licked the precum off the head. “Oh my God,” he moaned between sucks. “Your cock is so much bigger than mine.”

Okay, now he was working on my ego…trying to make me hornier by acknowledging that I had a bigger cock. Whatever. That was working for me too.

On my right, Victor put his hands behind his head. His armpit was only a few inches from my face and the sight of the thick dark hair nearly sent me over the edge.

“Mmmm,” Max moaned. I instinctively grabbed his red hair and pulled him closer to my crotch. “Oh yeah,” he said. “Give me that beautiful cock. Cum for me baby.”

And I did.

With a huge grunt I shot my wad into Max’s mouth. He smiled as he felt my warm jizz filling his mouth…knowing that I had just helped him avoid elimination. He milked me hard and continued to suck until the most intense part of my orgasm was over. He immediately stood, turned to the host, and opened his mouth to show the creamy load.

“And we have our first cumshot!” said DeMira. “Congratulations Max!”

Malik was next. Bryce was taking a turn on his knob and suddenly he grunted and shot into Bryce’s mouth. Bryce quickly turned to show the host, swallowed the load, then returned his full attention to Drew.

On the end, Dylan was moaning as Seth sucked on him. Was he close?

Not close enough. Victor suddenly shouted that he was cumming, and soon Kai’s mouth was filled to the brim with his semen.

Two left. I watched Drew getting his cock sucked and silently urged him to finish. I can’t continue this show without you! Just give your load to Bryce already!

Wish granted. Drew’s eyes rolled into the back of his head and he gripped the sides of his chair as he delivered a second load into Bryce’s throat. Bryce was so eager to win that he stood up to show the cum in his mouth before Drew was even finished. A few more spurts of cum escaped Drew’s cock and landed on his thigh.

And that left Dylan still in the chair, with poor Seth being the one who couldn’t get his buddy to cum through oral sex alone. Seth stood up and wiped his mouth, clearly irritated. “Goddamn it,” he muttered. “Why couldn’t you just fucking cum?”

“Maybe you’re just bad at giving head,” Dylan retorted.

“And part one is over!” DeMira announced, both for the cameras and to stop a potential altercation. Once the cameras stopped, he said, “Okay guys, we’ll take a half hour break and then we’ll be back for round two.”

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Episode Two (Part 2)

While Seth sulked in the corner of the room and Dylan spent the hour telling anyone who would listen how crappy the blowjob had been, Drew and I hung out together and joked around with the guys.

“That was a close one,” Drew said. “But Bryce…you’ve got some talent in that tongue of yours.”

Bryce smiled. “Thanks. And you’ve got one hell of a nice cock.”

Max approached me and pat me on the back. “Thanks for ‘cumming’ through for me,” he said.

“No problem. I just hope you can return the favor if you and I get paired up for the second round.”

He winked. “I don’t think that’ll be a problem. After gulping down your load, I’m horned up as hell. I’ll probably bust as soon as I get a warm mouth on this thing.” He grabbed his crotch as if I didn’t know what he was talking about.

Soon enough we were all being called back to the set and the next group was ready. Seated in the now four-seat horizontal row…from left to right…was Seth, Kai, Bryce, and Max.

As names were drawn, I thought about how awkward it would be if Dylan was chosen to suck Seth. Seth might prevent himself from cumming just out of spite to make sure Dylan was up for elimination along with him.

“Sucking Seth,” the host announced, “will be…Drew!”

Drew’s eyes went wide at the prospect of having to suck the biggest cock in the competition. But his eyes hardened with determination and he took his spot in front of Seth.

“And for Kai’s cock…we have…Chris!”

Okay. Not bad. I’ll be sucking on the hot Asian cock. I think I could make him cum.

“And returning the favor for Bryce will be…Malik!” Malik pumped his fist and took his spot.

“Our final sucker to relieve the fun-sized cock of our winner Max will be…Victor! That means that Dylan was not chosen and will automatically advance to the next episode!”

Seth rolled his eyes.

When everyone was in place and pants were pulled down, the game was on.

Kai wasn’t hard yet so I took his entire flaccid dick into my mouth. His pubes tickled my face as I worked him into an erection. On my left, my best friend’s mouth was full with Seth’s enormous hog and the man wasn’t even fully hard yet. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Bryce’s long dick going in and out of Malik’s mouth. He was already moaning.

Being on this end of the challenge was different from being the one seated. I didn’t have the luxury of taking a look around to see how everyone else was faring. I was focused intently on the penis in my mouth, hoping that Kai was enjoying himself. I used every trick in the book: I stroked him as I sucked, I played with his nuts, and licked up and down the shaft, I sucked his smooth balls…

I heard Drew gagging on Seth’s fully engorged monster and I looked over to my left. Kai did not want me to stop and so he redirected my head back to his crotch. I had no sense of how long we’d been at it, but I suddenly heard the voice of our host announcing that we had our first orgasm. Next to me, Bryce had unloaded into Malik’s mouth. As Malik stood up to show the judge, Bryce milked the last few drops out onto his stomach.

Seeing his neighbor blow must have been hot for Kai to see, because all of a sudden I felt the familiar penile contractions of a dick about to ejaculate. Kai exploded into my mouth. I felt the streams hit the back of my throat as he moaned and shoved my face further into his pubes. Spurt after spurt coated my tongue and I fought the urge to swallow since I hadn’t yet shown Mr. DeMira the proof. Kai released me and I stood up, turned around, and opened my mouth to show the host that I had succeeded in the task. I swallowed the load and stepped aside, watching my friend Drew battle to avoid being up for elimination.

He was struggling, I could tell. I’m sure his jaw ached. I silently told him I had faith in his dick sucking abilities…even with one of considerable size. My telepathic messages worked, because a few seconds later Seth was grunting and unleashing a torrent of juice into Drew’s mouth. Drew had a hard time containing it all and I saw semen dripping out the sides of his mouth. He stood and showed the host proudly.

The game was over.

And somehow, despite being so horned up after round one, Max had yet to cum. This meant that Victor was the loser.

***

We took a two hour break before reconvening for the elimination challenge. We returned to find that a bed had been placed on the stage and we all whispered about what it could mean.

DeMira took the stage and brought up the two unfortunate losers, Seth and Victor.

“Alright boys, you are both up for elimination. But one of you can be saved. Unfortunately you failed to make your partner climax from your blowjob, but you will have a chance to redeem yourselves…on each other!”

The group cheered.

“On my go, you will strip down and get on the bed. You will 69 each other and attempt to make each other cum. The one who comes up for air with a mouthful of semen first will be saved!”

The challenge was on. Seth and Victor took off their clothes and got into position. Seth had the advantage since Victor was already hard. Victor, of course, had the added obstacle of bringing the monster to life.

Seth was able to get Victor’s whole cock into his mouth. He sucked hard. Victor positioned himself on top, and from my vantage point I had an excellent view of his hairy asshole. Seth spread open Victor’s cheeks and ran his fingers along the hairs in his crack as he sucked the dick. On the other end of the bed, Victor used two hands on Seth.

I wondered if we would be in for a long show…considering both men had recently cum. Would they need more time to reach orgasm this time?

Apparently not. Victor took his mouth off of Seth’s big dick and scrunched his face. He knew it was over and there was no going back. He was about to shoot and there was nothing he could do about it. Seth sucked like a man possessed and Victor screamed as he let loose into Seth’s mouth. The rest of us cheered for Seth as the two men separated their sweaty bodies and Seth opened his mouth for the camera to show America that he had made the hairy man cum.

We retired to our rooms that night, tired and spent. We would get a day of rest in between episodes to give our nuts time to replenish. We said our goodbyes to Victor and headed to our respective bathrooms to use the mouthwash and get the taste of semen out of our mouths.

Two contestants down, eight to go.

On to Episode Three.


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Episode Three (Part 1)

The next day was spent relaxing and giving our penises a much needed break. We were allowed to leave the studio lot and spend a day having fun. Drew, Max, Malik, Bryce, and I hung out for the day and talked about everything from the fact that Drew’s jaw was still sore from having to suck on Seth’s ginormous schlong to what each other’s cum tasted like. Dylan kept to himself and refused to come out with us, and Seth and Kai both hung back to relax by themselves.

The next day we were back and ready to film Episode Three.

“In only two episodes we have seen a lot of these fellas,” DeMira said to the cameras. “Runway walks, jerk-offs, blowjobs….and I think America is getting blue balls. We’ve had the side dishes. It’s time for the main course!”

Oh God. What's the main course?

“I think we need some anal penetration!”

There were snickers from the eight of us. Dylan smirked, clearly thinking that His Hotness had the upper hand when it came to gay fucking. He probably couldn’t wait to get in there and show how masterful he was at topping another man.

“Today’s challenge is called….Tops Versus Bottoms!”

We all looked at each other. Clearly there was going to be some anal sex happening. But were we not going to get to choose whether we topped or bottomed?

“Here’s how it works. You’ve been randomly divided into two teams. Four of you will be tops and four of you will be bottoms. Each top will be paired with a bottom and a studio cameraman. He will film the two of you having penetrative anal sex. The top will only top, and the bottom will only bottom. We’re not doing versatility today. Your videos will be judged and then one top and one bottom will be up for elimination.”

Sigh. Here we go.

“Our tops will be….Max, Seth, Drew, and Bryce! That means the bottoms are Chris, Malik, Kai, and Dylan!”

Oh shit. I have to bottom. I looked over at Dylan, who looked royally pissed at having to be fucked instead of the one doing the fucking. I glanced at Drew, who seemed to be delighted at being able to top.

Oh no! What if we get paired together? Drew would have to fuck me!

My stomach barely had time to start doing flips before Chad DeMira was drawing names and pairing us up.

“Bryce will be fucking….Kai!”

They high-fived each other.

“Drew will be fucking…Dylan!”

No way! My best friend gets to fuck the hottest guy here? Sure, the guy’s a cocky piece of shit….but I’d love to get the chance to fuck him.

“And Max is fucking….Malik!”

I smiled as they playfully nudged each other.

And then I paused. Wait a minute.

Holy fuck.
There was only one guy left. That meant…

Oh. Please. God. No. Nononononono…

“And Seth will be fucking Chris!”

I nearly fainted. Holy good goddamn. I wasn’t used to bottoming too much, but I knew I could do it. But how was I going to handle the beast hanging between Seth’s legs? I caught Drew’s eye again and he seemed to be looking at me with sympathy. Sympathy for my poor asshole.

I clenched my cheeks, closed my eyes, and sent a silent prayer up to the Gay Sex Gods to please watch over my doomed anus.

***

“Take a deep breath. It’ll be okay.”

Easy for you to say, Mr. Million-Inch Cock.

“Just relax. I’ve been with plenty of guys who can handle me.”

I was on my back, naked, and Seth was gently kissing my neck. The videographer was already filming us. My nerves had prevented me from getting an erection…but Seth was doing his best to get me into the idea of having him rail me. He kissed me on the lips, softly. He reached down and cupped by balls. “You’re very sexy, you know that?” He smiled and ran his tongue in between my pecs. He gently took my hand and moved it down to his crotch. He wrapped his hand around mine and forced it to grasp his erection.

Wow.

I had seen it several times at this point…but we hadn’t yet been paired together for any sexual activity. The feeling of his huge, pulsating prick in my hand was exhilarating. He kissed me some more and my dick started to respond. He took notice of my arousal and smiled. “That’s what I like to see.” He positioned himself on top and looked down at me.

Fuck, he was sexy. I wanted nothing more than for my ass to cooperate and take his manhood inside me. Seth reached down and lightly touched my hole. I quivered.

We made out some more as his fingers probed my hungry asshole. I was sure our video would have to be heavily edited, as it took quite some time for him to feel confident that he could attempt to put it in. He spread my legs and jerked my boner. Lube was applied to his dick and my ass. I felt the head of his prick against my hole. Even just the tip felt fat. I tried to relax and clear my mind. I told myself that I wanted this. I wanted that big fucker to pass through my sphincter. The first gentle push made me see stars. I grunted in pain. He pulled away, applied more lube, and went for a second try. Back and forth we went until he was eventually able to get his cockhead inside me. It fucking hurt, but I wasn’t going to give up. We went on like this for a while, and eventually I was able to take a bit more. There were the occasional gasps of pain and wincing, but he kept going. He wasn’t cruel enough to shove the whole thing in. We were there to win a contest…he wasn’t about to tear me in two. We got to a point where he could get half his dick inside me before I instinctively had to push him away.

More lube. More probing with fingers.

More cock.

We got a rhythm going and it finally seemed like he was enjoying himself, which I knew was important for the video. Now if I only I could make it seem like this was the best dicking I’d ever had.

Ow! Fuck!

Just breathe.

“Yeah, baby,” Seth said softly. Either he was enjoying fucking me with only half his cock, or he was faking it for the video. Regardless, it was somewhat helpful.

“Yeah,” I whispered, my first word since starting. I knew this video wasn’t going to win us the competition. No one wants to see the bottom in pain. I had to do something to make our film a little more sexy. Dirty talk. Maybe that’ll help.

“Oh yeah,” I moaned. “Your cock is fucking huge.”

I was stating the obvious, but hoped it would add to the scene.

He kept fucking. Sweat formed on his forehead and chest. He raised his arm to wipe his forehead and I saw that his pits were sweaty too. It must be hard work for him to fit that thing into a tight hole.

I moaned through the pain and tried to control my wincing. “Fuck yeah,” I moaned. “Fuck me, baby. Fuck me with that huge cock! I want it inside me!”

I realized that maybe my decision to talk dirty was ill-conceived, because it seemed to be working for Seth. He pumped me harder.

“Fuck me!” I shouted. “Fuck yeah! Rape me with that big dick!”

Oops. One comment too far. He did a mighty thrust and I almost blacked out. I shouted out another “Fuck!” but it was obvious this one was from pain and not pleasure. He pulled his dick out of me and shot his wad onto my chest, grunting with pleasure. My own cock had gone soft from the pain, so there was not going to be any amazing cumshot for me. Seth came down from the high and asked me if I was okay as the videographer stopped filming us.

All I could do was nod through the tears.

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Episode Three (Part 2)

We were in the screening room again to watch each other’s videos. I sat next to Drew, my ass still a little sore from the day before. We had spent the morning regaling each other with tales from our own assignments. He expressed how proud he was of me for taking it like a champ. I asked him what it was like to fuck Dylan and he said it was hot as fuck.

And that was evident by their video.

Theirs was the first to be shown, and I had to watch my best friend’s cock go in and out of a man I would give my left testicle to fuck. Drew did a great job topping him and even though it had been obvious Dylan would not have chosen to bottom, he really got into it and they produced a video that I would gladly jerk off to if I caught it on the internet. Next up was Bryce fucking Kai, and they did a decent job. It seemed, at certain times, that Bryce was having difficulty keeping his dick fully erect and I wondered if that would be judged harshly. Kai was insatiable as the bottom and practically begged to be fucked by Bryce. No chance he was going home today. My video with Seth was shown next, and everyone had the same reaction. They gave me props for taking as much of it as I did. The last video was Max fucking Malik. And for a guy with a smaller than average cock, he sure knew how to use it. He topped Malik like he was already a porn star and Malik was loving every ‘less than six inch’ of it.

Chad DeMira took his place on the stage and gave everyone their critiques. Everyone received both positive comments and constructive criticism. But we all knew that one top and one bottom would have to be up for elimination.

“For the tops,” DeMira said, “I’m afraid that Bryce’s inability to keep that long cock of his hard means that this top is in the bottom.”

We expressed sympathy for poor Bryce, who had now been in the bottom twice in three episodes.

“As for the bottoms,” DeMira said, “he gave it the old college try, but unfortunately his pain was not our pleasure.”

Fuck.

“Chris, you couldn’t take Seth’s massive member, and so you are up for elimination with Bryce.”

Drew gave me a panicked look, but then his expression hardened. He just gave me a nod. I understood the meaning. Whatever challenge we’d have to do to stay in the competition, I could do it. As Bryce and I stepped up to the stage I thought about how unfair it was that just because my tight hole couldn’t take an elephant trunk of a cock, it was going to cost me the competition. Bryce and I were asked to sit on the bed.

Oh please God, don’t let him near my asshole.

“For your elimination challenge, we’re back to using our hands. But not your own. You will each simultaneously give each other a handjob. Whoever can make the other cum first will be saved. Gentlemen, as always…please take off your clothes.”

Once Bryce and I were naked, we were given permission to start.

We crossed our arms over each other and started masturbating one another. It was the first time I’d had my hands on Bryce’s dick and it was quite impressive. The length of it made it so I had longer strokes to give than he did. I jerked it and it made his large balls bounce up and down. Luckily, he was on my right side, so I was able to use my dominant hand. He, on the other hand, was using his left…which was non-dominant.

Still…he gave a pretty good handjob.

We jacked each other off while the group cheered us on. It was getting close to the end, I could feel it. Hold off, I told myself. Please, just don’t cum yet. Bryce masturbated me furiously and I wanted to ejaculate so bad. I pumped his cock furiously, silently hoping the semen would find its way out of his urethra. He licked his hand and stroked me some more.

Oh shit. Here it comes.

Please, no. Don’t cum don’t cum don’t cum!

Bryce was grunting. Was he as close as I was?

I was almost there. About to ejaculate and lose the competition.

I’m there. Oh no, I’m there! Fuck! No! Please…don’t cuuummmm!

And Bryce suddenly stopped to readjust his hand position. The urge to cum subsided slightly as my dick adjusted to the different feeling. I pumped his dick and made his big loose balls bounce all over the place.

Here it comes again. Oh no! I’m cumming!

“Fuck!” Bryce said.

I couldn’t tell if I felt the jizz leave my slit first or felt the warmth of his cum on my hand. We both spent our loads nearly simultaneously. We breathed heavily as we each kept stroking and milking each other.

“What a climax!” said DeMira. “It was a photo finish and we’re going to have to view the tapes to see who shot first!”

On a large screen behind us, they played back the video in slow motion. Bryce and I were still holding each other’s deflated, cum-covered cocks as we watched ourselves blow our wads on screen.

“It was Bryce!” shouted DeMira. “Bryce shot first! Chris, you are saved!”

The crowd congratulated me and Bryce and I shook hands, our cum mingling on each other’s palms. He smiled, but it was a disappointed smile. I looked back at Drew, who winked at me.

Three contestants down, seven to go.

Bring on Episode Four.


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Episode Four (Part 1)

Miraculously, my ass felt much better by the time we were ready to shoot the next episode. We had another day in between, which gave us plenty of time to heal and store up some fluid in our balls. My ass’s memory of Seth’s cock were fading, and I actually believed that if our next challenge had anything to do with anal, I wouldn’t be opposed to it.

“It’s good to see you all again,” said our host. “I hope you’ve had some chance to rest and are ready to drain those balls again! Because today, our challenge is….The Bukkake Bonanza!”

He said it like he was Oprah giving out cars to her audience members.

“For those of you at home who don’t know what bukkake is….and I can’t imagine there are many watching this show who wouldn’t….bukkake is when several men ejaculate on one person! And here we have….several men!”

As always, we looked around at each other as if trying to imagine how the challenge would look. It seemed to now be a tradition that as soon as the challenge was revealed, we’d start thinking about who we’d like to team up with. (Although we usually didn’t have a choice).

“Here’s how it’ll work,” said DeMira. “One of our talented videographers will film a scene of you seven. Six of you will be standing around one lucky man we will dub the ‘Cumslut.’ It will be your jobs to get each other off however you see fit. Use your hands or mouths, but no anal. Do it to yourself, or others, or a combination. The one requirement is that you finish by ejaculating onto the Cumslut.”

I didn’t really know how to feel about this one. It didn’t seem too terrible.

“As for the Cumslut, you will have some additional requirements. Throughout the course of the video, you must have your hand and mouth on each of the six cocks at one point or another. If you end the video without having come in contact with all six, you could be up for elimination. Now, bring out the wheel!”

We all turned our heads to the left where a stagehand was bringing out a round spinner wheel with our seven names on it. With an enthusiastic flourish, DeMira announced we would be choosing the most important member of the Bukkake Bonanza and gave the wheel a hard spin.

“Who is it going to be?” DeMira said playfully as the wheel spun and clacked loudly. “Who will be our lucky Cumslut?”

We all held our breaths as the wheel started to slow. Clacks got fewer and farther between. I watched as the wheel finally came to a stop on…

My name.

“And there it is!” said DeMira. “Chris is our Cumslut! Congratulations Chris! You have the honor of getting to taste all six cocks and receive all six loads. Remember…no cock left behind. And AFTER they have finished on you, you must also finish on yourself. By the end of the video, you need to be absolutely coated with the semen of seven men.”

I closed my eyes.

Goddammit. Why does this keep happening to me?

As I sat there, stunned, thinking about what it was going to be like to deal with that much jizz, I also realized that I was now going to have to suck my best friend’s cock.

***

We had very little time to prepare. Before I knew it, we were getting into position and removing our clothes. For some of us it was a little awkward to get started, but some of us were naturals. Dylan wasted no time. He grabbed the back of Max’s head and started passionately kissing him while tugging on his own cock. Max responded by kissing back and stroking his own dick.Taking a cue from their apparent leaders, Malik reached over and started jerking Drew off, and Seth and Kai stood next to each other and began masturbating.

I sank down to my knees until I was eye level with six beautiful penises and started stroking myself.

Max knelt down and took Dylan’s prick into his mouth. Dylan held the back of his head and face fucked him. Drew got down and took Malik into his mouth, and Seth took it upon himself to join Drew on the floor and soon they were both sucking Malik’s big black dick.

Everything was happening so fast. I knew that I couldn’t just sit here and beat my meat. I needed to get all six dicks into my hands and mouth…but somehow do it gracefully.

Kai to the rescue.

He took a few steps toward me and offered his cock. I took it into my mouth and started jerking him as I sucked it. He held his ass with both hands and thrusted back and forth. I pulled away for some air and sensed another dick to my right. Seth had joined in and was giving his substantial meat to me. I gripped it with both hands and put as much of it into my mouth as I could. Above me, Seth and Kai were making out.

Seth eventually pulled away and Max replaced him. After having Seth in my mouth it was a relief to have Max’s smaller cock to work with. He put his hands on the back of my head and pushed me into his fire crotch.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw two more on either side of me. I reached up and grabbed the cocks of Dylan and Malik. I bobbed my head back and forth on Max’s knob while simultaneously jerking off the other men.

I had lost count. There were dicks everywhere and the sounds of sucking and kissing and moaning all around me. Had I tasted them all yet? Had I stroked them all? I was relying on my fellow contestants to make sure they were feeding me appropriately.

I had another dick in my hand. It was Kai’s. I took my mouth off of Max and sucked on Kai, while my other hand found another cock. I released Kai from my mouth and put another one in my mouth. I wasn’t even thinking anymore about keeping track of things. I was just cock hungry. I looked up at the owner of the dick I was sucking.

It was Drew.
 
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For some reason I thought I would instantly know when I had my best friend’s dick in my mouth. But it was just like all the rest. I didn’t have time to analyze how it felt or tasted. Now was not the time for my feelings. I sucked him with the same enthusiasm that I sucked everyone else. As I focused only on Drew’s cock, my hand went back down to my own dick and stroked it fast.

“Yeah, you like that dick, don’t you?”

The first sign of dirty talk came from Drew. Was he trying to improve his chances in the competition by making the scene hotter? Well, two can play at that game.

“Mmm, fuck yeah,” I said. “Your cock tastes so good.”

He closed his eyes and put his head back…either for show or because he didn’t expect my response and it was pushing him over the edge. He stepped aside and allowed room for another man. I found myself dealing with Malik’s piece. “Fuck yeah,” he said. “You want this big black dick?”

I slurped on it and moaned. “Oh yeah, gimme that huge black cock.”

I blew Malik and my hands once again found the cocks of Max and Seth. It was difficult to coordinate my hand movements considering I was stroking both the biggest and smallest of the cocks, but Max soon moved aside and Dylan put my hand on his cock. I had to admit, having so many cocks at my disposal was one of the hottest things I’d ever experienced. I almost forgot we were being filmed and people across the country were going to see me taking on six dicks at once.

“Oh fuck, I’m about to cum,” said Kai from my left.

This was it. It was about to start raining cum and I had to make sure each of them blew their wad onto me. I turned toward Kai and he stepped up close to me so that he was jerking his dick directly in front of my face. I reached up and fondled his sac to help him along. “Fuck yeah,” I whispered. “You gonna give me that cum?” He arched back and gave a sharp grunt as the semen flew from the tip of his cock onto my face. It took me by surprise, but I powered through. I immediately tasted the cum on my lips and the splat against my forehead. Luckily it didn’t get into my eyes. I smiled and licked the jizz from my lips and continued to jerk myself off.

“Fuuuucckkk!”

Here comes another one. Malik actually held the top of my head as if to steady himself and let loose a blast even bigger than Kai’s. I felt it splatter onto my hair, my nose, and down onto my chest. I leaned back so the next loads would be more on my body than on my face. Max approached and shoved his dick into my mouth. I hungrily ate it and the cum from my face mixed into his pubic hair. He moaned loudly, pulled away, and sprayed my chest and stomach. I couldn’t believe the quantity of semen that was coming out of that small dick. He coated my torso and I felt the jizz sliding down the sides of my body.

I couldn’t support myself in that position any longer. I laid down on the floor and the men kneeled down until they were all surrounding me. Even the men that had already cum kept jerking themselves and whipping their dicks at me to make sure they gave me every drop.

Seth was next. He sidled up next to me and let out a groan as the cum dribbled, rather than flew, from his dick. Most of it hit the floor, but a good amount dropped down onto my cock and balls. I used his cum as lube as I continued stroking myself.

Drew was ready. He positioned himself behind my head so when I looked up, I was directly under his hairy, swaying balls. I lifted my head and gave them a lick. He squinted his eyes in pleasure and ejaculated with a mighty force. I got a good amount on my face and lips, but he also reached my pecs and nipples. As soon as I felt my friend’s jizz I brought my hand to my chest and started rubbing the semen all over myself, mixing five guys’ worth of cum onto my chest and stomach.

While the rest of the guys were kneeling, Dylan stood above me at my feet. I looked up and saw this god of a man looming over me, stroking himself. I found myself saying, “I want your cum.”

And he gave it to me.

His cum rained down on me. I felt splatters from my face to my balls and everywhere in between. I rubbed his fresh jizz into my chest as I kept jerking. Seeing that final shot was all I needed to push me to the end. I came hard, shooting my own wad to join the loads of the other six men. There were several “Fuck yeahs” and “Mmmms” and “Oh yeahs” as I ejaculated. I felt my own spurts hitting my chest and neck and continued to feel the other men’s jizz slide down my sides. Dylan gave his dick one final flick and another drop hit my lips. I licked it away.

The videographer announced that the filming was complete and stagehands were there to hand out towels. As my breathing returned to normal, I started to get a sense of just how much of a mess I was.

You know that feeling of post-orgasm disgust you feel after you cum? When something that seems incredibly hot in the moment suddenly seems revolting? Well, I can say with certainty that being the recipient of seven loads of jizz in three minutes falls squarely in that category.

I felt disgusting. It was like I had just jumped into a pool filled with semen. There was cum in my hair, all over my face, my lips, my tongue, my neck, my pecs and nipples, my stomach, my arms, and my dick and balls. Whereas only a few seconds ago I couldn’t get enough of the white liquid and was relishing the feeling of so many hot loads on me and rubbing it on my chest and stomach…now I wanted it off me as soon as possible.

Drew reached out his hand and helped me off the floor and offered me a towel, as if only one small towel would help this mess. We didn’t really say much to each other, and the rest of the guys gathered around me and used their towels to clean me up.

And then it was off to take the hottest, longest shower of my life.

***

The elimination challenge was filmed the next day. DeMira had only good things to say about our performance and joked that he couldn’t keep his hands off of his own dick the whole time he watched it. He informed us that he blew a huge load after the video and complimented us all on the hot scene.

But of course, someone still needed to be eliminated.

“You all gave terrific performances,” he said. “A special shoutout to our Cumslut Chris, who made taking seven cumloads look like the greatest moment of his life.”

Well, I guess I’m not going home today.

“Considering how well everyone did, it was a hard decision to make. I had to be very nitpicky about what I was looking for. There was one man whose cumshot was not up to par, and unfortunately more semen ended up on the floor than on our Cumslut. And that man is….Seth.”

Seth clenched his jaw and shook his head.

“The second one up for elimination is the one who couldn’t seem to last long enough and was the first to start the chain reaction of cumshots…and that is Kai.”

“Dammit,” Kai muttered.

“The elimination challenge will give you a chance to redeem yourself for your cumshots. This time, we’re going for distance.”

Two stagehands brought out two long folding tables with a black sheets over the top.

“Each of you will take a position at the end of your respective table. You will then masturbate yourself to orgasm. The contestant who is able to shoot his cum the farthest will be safe.”

Seth and Kai nodded at each other and took their position. The shirts did not need to be removed, but the pants were pulled down. When things were set and cameras were ready, DeMira gave them their starting cue.

The two men jerked off. Kai was the first to be fully hard and he held his balls with his left hand while he stroked with his right. Seth was taking a little bit more time with his dick. After all, this was not about finishing first or last. This was about distance. Seth wanted to make sure the orgasm felt good so it would go far.

The challenge was a bit more clinical than the rest. At this point, seeing two men jerk off in front of me was becoming old news. The five of us in the audience cheered and encouraged, but it was half-hearted.

And just like during the Bukkake Bonanza, Kai blew his load first. He grunted and thrust his hips to give maximum distance. He shot pretty far considering how much semen the seven of us had been releasing over the past several days. A stagehand marked the distance with a little yellow sticky note.

It was another five or so minutes of all of us watching Seth beat his meat before he finally was ready with his load. Toward the end he grunted, pressed his finger against his anus, and ultimately the semen dribbled out with only 2 spurts actually making any distance…neither of which came even close to Kai’s results.

Episode Four ended on a low note, with six of us saying goodbye to Seth and joking about how much we’d miss that ridiculous cock of his. He wished us all good luck and filming wrapped for the day.

Four contestants down, six to go.

Let’s go, Episode Five
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Episode Five (Part 1)

Another rest day in between episodes.

Drew and I spent most of the day together. That morning he had asked me how I was doing with all of this. He wanted to make sure I didn’t feel weird about what had happened and the fact that I had been forced to perform oral sex on him. I assured him I was okay.

“Sorry I was practically sitting on your face when I finished,” he said. “I know that you probably weren’t intending to be staring directly into my hairy butthole when it was time for you to finish. But I had no other option. I was about to blow and it would have made the scene look awkward if I’d tried to reposition myself.”

I shook my head. “Don’t worry about it.”

He smiled. “What do you think horny old DeMira has in store for us tomorrow?”

“I can’t even imagine.”

Drew patted me on the back. “It’s probably best you don’t try to.”

***

“We’re five episodes in to America’s Next Hot Gay Porn Star,” DeMira was saying to the camera and to us and to the eventual TV audience. “We’ve seen a lot of hot action in that time. A lot of naked men, a lot of penises, and buckets of cum. And we don’t want to make the show get stale…or we’ll never come back for another season!” He winked at the camera and I rolled my eyes. “So for today’s challenge, we’re going to spice things up a bit.”

For the love of God…now what?

“Today’s challenge is all about kinks and fetishes!”

I curled my nose slightly, displaying my desire to do anything but that…but I remembered I was on camera so I put on a straight face. Fetishes or kinks? I’m about as vanilla as they come. The kinkiest thing about me is that when I have sex, I do it with other men.

“Here’s how it will work,” said DeMira. “This is a partnered challenge. We will randomly draw names to team up the six of you. One person from each pair will then draw, from this bag, the name of a kink or fetish. You will then film a scene incorporating your theme.”

This had the chance to send me packing. Depending on what came out of that bag…I was tempted to call it quits. I swear to God, if my kink says something like ‘fisting,’ I’m walking out of here right now and they can sue me for as much as they want.

“You and your scene partner can do whatever you need to in order to get off, except for anal. There will be no penetration in this challenge. However, you must be heavily focused on your kink or fetish and make it hot. Now let’s pair up you boys.” He pointed at me. “Chris, after what you endured last episode, I think it’s only fair that you pick your partner first.” He offered me the velvet bag. I reached in, pulled out the name of my scene partner, and read it aloud.

“Dylan.”

Holy shit. I was actually going to do a one-on-one with Dylan. I mean, I’d already sucked his cock, but now we’d be solely focused on each other!

My joy deflated a little bit when I remembered that we wouldn’t actually be able to fuck each other.

Drew pulled his name next and partnered with Kai, which left Max and Malik as the third pair.
Then it was time to pick our kinks.Malik was selected to draw from a different velvet bag. He pulled out the paper, turned around, and showed it to the camera.

TYING UP / RESTRAINING

“Ooh!” said DeMira giddily. “That’s a good one! Malik and Max, you will film a scene in which one or both of you can be tied up, handcuffed, gagged, blindfolded, or otherwise restrained. Use your imagination!”

Malik stepped to the side and Kai pulled the kink out for him and Drew. He smiled and showed the paper to the camera:

ARMPITS

“Excellent!” said DeMira. “What gay man doesn’t love to see, feel, or taste a good armpit? Kai and Drew, I expect to see those sexy pits of yours be the stars of the show.”

“We got this,” said Drew.

Lastly, he held out the bag to Dylan. There was only one piece of paper left, so we had no choice in the matter. Whatever was written on that paper would dictate how I interacted with Dylan tomorrow. He yanked out the paper and read it. His face was unreadable. He showed the camera, then turned it so I could see what it said:

PISS PLAY

***

Drew and I ate lunch together while I bitched about my assignment. He wasn’t sure why I was so upset about it.

“Easy for you to say!” I said to him. “All you have to do is lick Kai’s armpits. Dylan and I have to piss on each other?”

“You’ve never been peed on?”

“No!”

“Neither have I,” Drew said, grinning.

“Dylan and I talked during our planning session. He wants me to hold my pee all day tomorrow so by the time we film tomorrow evening, I’ll have a lot stored up. He said I should pee once in the morning when I got up, but then that was it. And then drink lots of water.”

Drew just kept grinning, as if he were enjoying my predicament. “Well, he has a point. What good is a piss kink video if you only have a trickle.”

I sighed in exasperation and went back to my room.

***

The next day was hell. I already felt the need to pee by 10:00am, but Dylan insisted I continue to hold it. By the time we were alone in our room with the videographer that evening, I thought my bladder would burst.

“Alright, I think we should have a rule,” Dylan said. “No pissing above the neck. We can do it all over our bodies, but we don’t piss in each other’s mouths or drink it. Deal?”

“Fine with me,” I said, ecstatic that he had no desire to drink pee either.

We took a few minutes to get ourselves in the mood, and by the time the videographer started filming, we were kissing gently and our hands were roaming around each other’s bodies. I started to get an erection and it was almost painful because of how much urine I was storing.

How the fuck am I going to piss with an erection?

I had hoped to remain mostly flaccid during this exercise, but I challenge any man, gay or straight, to stay soft when a hot fucker like Dylan was kissing you and removing your clothes.

It wasn’t long before we were both naked and I was marveling at Dylan’s perfect naked body. I kissed down his muscular chest and tongued the dark hair of his treasure trail. I lowered myself and nuzzled his soft pubic hair and gave his cock a few licks. He wasn’t hard yet, but even having my lips touch that sizeable flaccid manhood was thrilling. I was on my knees with my heel on my butt. I leaned back and looked up at Dylan. He loomed over me, not unlike the last time I saw him when I was about to be his cumslut.

I was about to have the same experience, but with a different kind of liquid.
 
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I stared at his gorgeous cock as he released a stream of golden liquid onto my chest. It was warm and not entirely unpleasant. Actually, it was pretty fucking erotic. I felt it run down my torso, off my side, and down to my pubes. He slowly moved his dick around, spraying me all over as if he were watering his lawn. I felt a few droplets splatter up onto my face, but I didn’t mind. As I watched the piss stream from the tip of his penis onto my body, I couldn’t help but think about how taboo this felt, which made it hot. Urine is a product of waste, not something sexual to be enjoyed. At least, that’s what I had thought before this beautiful man started soaking my body. At that moment, I wanted anything and everything that came out of Dylan’s penis.

The sound of the piss hitting my body…the sight of the strong and steady stream that seemed like it would never end (and I never wanted it to)…and even the warm saltiness that was hitting my lips…caused me to lose control of myself. I pointed my dick up and let loose my own intense stream. It shot straight up and rained back down onto my stomach, thighs, and ball sac. Dylan’s stream crossed my own and I started rubbing my chest, mixing our liquids together and wanting to cover my whole body with it.

Dylan stopped his own stream and knelt down. He took hold of my still urinating cock and pointed it straight at his chest. He ran his hands over his pecs while I sprayed him. I nearly fainted at the gorgeous sight of his sexy chest hair, now erotically wet with my piss.

“Stop,” he said in a low voice. It wasn’t a rude command. It was an erotic suggestion that we save some of our pee and not use all of it up in the first few minutes.

I stopped my flow, still feeling like I had a lot more to give. Dylan leaned forward and with both hands started rubbing my chest as if the piss was a massage oil. The feel of his strong hands on my pecs and nipples drove me wild.

He gently laid on top of me. With a soaking wet hand, he took hold of my jaw and pulled it toward him. He kissed me hard. His tongue wrestled with mine. Even though we had the rule of not getting it near our mouths, a bit of it had found its way there. I could taste a hint of it as we kissed. Our bodies, slick and wet, slid against each other. He put the full weight of his body on top of me and our cocks touched. With our manhoods pressed together, I felt Dylan release another stream. I did the same, and we continued kissing while our dicks soaked each other.

When I felt him stop, I did the same. I didn’t know how much either of us had left, and pretty soon my cock would be so achingly hard that I wouldn’t be able to coax anymore urine out of it.

And then Dylan did something unexpected. He flipped himself around into a 69 position and took my cock in his mouth. I hungrily went for his and we blew each other’s soaking wet dicks.

So much for not getting urine in our mouths.

His crotch smelled strongly of urine (obviously), but I sucked him every bit as hard as he was sucking me. After only about a minute or two he got up to his knees and helped me do the same. We faced each other.

“Gotta calm down a bit,” he said. “I can’t be so hard. I have a little bit left to give you.”

“I want it,” I said. “I want every drop.”

We spent a little bit of time caressing other’s drenched bodies. I ran my hands over his wet chest hair. He raised his arms for me and I ran my fingers through his armpit hair. It was still erotic, but the lack of direct penile stimulation allowed my dick to soften a little.

He laid on his back. “Give me everything you have left,” he commanded. “Piss on my cock.”

I stood over him and forced a strong stream down onto his dick. He jerked himself off using my urine as lube as I kept peeing on him.

“Fuck yeah,” he moaned. “Piss on my nuts.” He lifted his dick away and I soaked his sac. It ran down and I could see the hair on his taint getting darker from being wet.

I pissed on him until I had nothing left. I shook my dick off and droplets flew to his face. I squeezed another drop out, and it pushed me too far.

“Oh shit, I’m gonna cum!”

“Do it,” he urged. “Cum on me.”

I shot a load into his chest and he immediately started rubbing it in, creating an erotic mixture of cum and piss on his pecs. He put his hand to his lips and licked off my cum. The sight was so unbelievable I couldn’t take it anymore. I dropped to my knees and took his dick into my mouth again. I sucked hard.

With a mighty, sexy groan he blasted his cum down my throat. I swallowed eagerly. When he was done, he sat up and mashed his mouth against mine. All at once I got a taste of a bizarre mix of my own cum and urine plus his cum and urine. We continued to kiss softly until the videographer called it quits.

Dylan pulled away from me and stood up. “Great job,” he said. “You really sold it. I think I have a shot at winning this competition.”

I watched him grab a towel and walk away to head for the shower.

Once again, I felt utterly disgusting. The piss was dry, so my body felt sticky and cold. All I wanted was another hot shower and to rid the taste of semen and our golden shower out of my mouth.

***

Videos were screened the next morning. Malik and Max were first. In their video, Max was tied up and blindfolded on the bed while Malik did dirty things to his body. It was pretty hot to see Max so completely helpless while Malik had his way with him, but all in all it was a pretty standard scene.

Our scene was next, and for the first time I was a little embarrassed watching myself doing the things we were doing. I wasn’t even this self-conscious watching the video of myself getting jizzed on by six guys. I had a hard time looking into the eyes of my competitors after they saw me getting pissed on.

Last up was Drew and Kai. They did an excellent job of showcasing their sexy armpits. They started with an erotic make out in which Kai raised his arms and flexed while Drew worshiped his pit hair…caressing it, licking the skin, and sucking on it. Kai then laid Drew down on the bed to return the favor.

I had never thought about Drew’s armpits before, but watching him lay there with his arms behind his head, completely vulnerable, gave me a little crotch tingle. He had some damn sexy armpits.

Kai moved on to giving Drew a blowjob while Drew licked his own pits. Eventually they changed positions so that Kai’s cock was sandwiched in between Drew’s arm and side. He then fucked Drew’s armpit until he ejaculated. Once he was done, Kai laid down and Drew jerked himself off and delivered a creamy load right onto Kai’s armpit hair. He finished by licking his cum out of the hair.

“Wow. What did that taste like?” I whispered to Drew, who was sitting next to me.

“Oh, you know. Probably not much worse than the semen-urine cocktail that you tasted.”

He smiled at me and I shrank back, embarrassed again.

When the videos were over, DeMira gave his classic critiques, complete with jokes and puns. And at the end of his speech, he announced that Malik and Max’s video was hot, but not as hot as the other two. They were up for elimination.

The elimination challenge was a bizarre one, and I almost had the feeling they were running out of ideas to get rid of us. DeMira said that in the spirit of the hottest video (which he announced was mine and Dylan’s), there would be a urine-themed challenge. But nothing sexual. It would simply be a classic pissing contest.

Max and Malik would stand several feet away from a bucket, where they would then try to fill the bucket with as much piss as possible. Whoever had the most collected when their bladders were empty would be the winner.

An odd choice for a porn star reality show contestant, but DeMira justified it claiming that anything that came out of a man’s penis was sexy, and America would love to see the two men take a side-by-side piss.

I had a hard time arguing with his logic, seeing as how in my horniest moment I had wanted anything from Dylan’s cock on my body.

The challenge was short, and by the end, it was Max’s smaller cock that produced the most liquid.

Malik was out.

Five contestants down, five to go.

Where could we possibly go for Episode Six?


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Episode Six (Part 1)

This wasn’t happening, was it?

How could Drew and I have made the top five of a reality show we barely had any interest in being a part of? In a show full of hot men with gorgeous bodies and beautiful penises, we somehow survived FIVE eliminations?

In my mind it made no sense. Yet here we were, starting to film Episode Six.

“Drew, Max, Chris, Kai, and Dylan…congratulations. You are the top five as we head into the second half of the season.” Chad DeMira stood at his place on stage as the five of us applauded each other. “Now that we are halfway through America’s Next Hot Gay Porn Star, it’s time to get serious. Things are about to change as we move rapidly towards the finale.”

I shifted uncomfortably in my seat, wondering what changes he was referring to.

“From this point on,” he continued, “there will be no more elimination challenges. You will be assigned one task, and there will be one person eliminated based on their performance. No more competing in an extra challenge to save yourself.”

We glanced around at each other and nodded, acknowledging that it was game on.

“Today’s challenge is somewhat unique, in that I will need a volunteer. I will not force anyone to be the subject of this episode’s video and it will be entirely voluntary.”

Max and Dylan raised their hands.

DeMira laughed. “Calm down, boys. You will need to know what the challenge is before you volunteer. Now, if you please, the five of you line up side-by-side.”

We did as instructed and stood in a line like we were waiting for a military inspection as DeMira described what we would be doing.

“Today’s challenge will be a good, old-fashioned….Gang Bang!”

My eyes widened.

“Whoever would like to volunteer is electing to be the recipient of your four companions’ cocks. You will perform a hot scene where you get fucked, one at a time, by each of the other men. The rules are that you will be the only one getting penetrated. There will be no other anal penetration amongst the other contestants. The other four can do whatever they want to each other to get themselves off…but each one must take at least one turn on the volunteer’s ass. It will be up to you guys how to make smooth transitions and to make the video sexy. You will also need to find a way to keep busy while your friends are taking their turns.”

We were each looking from side to side, trying to gauge one another’s willingness to volunteer for such a task.

“And one final thing,” DeMira said, “as a reward for being the one brave enough to get fucked by four other men, the volunteer will be immune from the next elimination.”

Shit. I knew damn well that I wasn’t going to volunteer. The memory of getting fucked by Seth’s huge cock was still fresh in my mind. Besides, I wasn’t going to willingly volunteer to get fucked by my best friend. We had already done much more than we were comfortable with.

“So now,” DeMira said, “if you would like to volunteer, please take a step forward."

I looked to either side of me at the row of men. Drew and I looked at each other. The other three looked to be contemplating.

Dylan stepped forward first.

Of course he did. He wants to win this thing more than any other contestant. Well, at least now I’ll get a chance to finally fuck his -

Max stepped forward as well. And so did Kai.

After a few beats, when it was clear that Drew and I were not going to step forward, DeMira said, “Well, it looks like we have three brave volunteers. We have a tie. This means that it will be settled randomly. The choice will be Dylan, Max, or Kai.” A stagehand handed DeMira the velvet bag and the three names were placed inside.

“Chris and Drew, please come up to the stage.”

We took the stage next to the host and he thrust the bag out to Drew. “Please draw a name,” he said. Drew reached in, pulled out a paper and handed it to DeMira. “Thank you. This name will not be the volunteer.” He crumpled it up and tossed it aside. Then he held the bag out to me. “Please draw the next name.” I reached in, pulled out one of two pieces of paper, and handed it to DeMira. “This person is also not the volunteer." He crumpled and tossed it. “That means that whoever Drew and Chris did not draw will be the official volunteer of today’s gang bang.” He reached in, pulled out the name, and smiled. “Congratulations on your elimination immunity and your opportunity to get fucked by four other beautiful men….Kai!”

Kai looked simultaneously thrilled and nervous.

Max looked supportive. Dylan looked pissed.

“And now,” DeMira said, “on to the challenge!”
 
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As an added surprise to this episode’s challenge, we would not be filmed. (Well, except for the cameramen filming us for the show). It would not be a separately filmed scene for us to screen for the rest of the contestants. All remaining contestants were participating, so there was no need to film it. We would be performing it live, for Chad DeMira.

The five of us took a break to strategize and come up with a general outline of the order we would top Kai. We spent a little bit of time talking about how we would keep each other occupied and erect while we were waiting our turn for the ass fuck. We knew there would be no film editing, so we had to do our best to impress DeMira as he watched us. Before we knew it, we were at the bed, performing our next challenge while the host sat only a few feet away from us.

We started out clothed. Drew and Dylan focused on Kai, kissing him, caressing his body, and getting him out of his clothes. Max and I worked on getting each other in the mood by kissing and rubbing each other's pecs. When the five us were naked, Kai laid down on the bed. I got into position at Kai’s head and fed him my cock, while Max took a spot in between Kai’s legs. On either side of the bed were Drew and Dylan, both of them rubbing their hands over Kai’s pecs, pubes, and penis.

Max spread his legs open and probed his hole gently with his finger. We had decided that Max would go first, as he had the smallest cock. He would be the warm up that would get Kai ready for the rest of us. Kai sucked my cock and for a second there I almost felt like I was about to ejaculate. I pulled away from his mouth just in time. If I had cum, I would not have been able to take my turn on Kai and I would be eliminated for sure. I leaned down and replaced my cock with my mouth and started kissing him. And down at the end of the bed, Max was entering him. Kai moaned into my kiss as Max started thrusting in and out. On the sides, Drew and Dylan were masturbating.

During our planning meeting we had discussed whether we would fuck for time or until each top ejaculated. Would it be better for us to each top one at a time until we climaxed, or only go for a certain amount of time, give the next one a turn, and then come back for more later. We ultimately decided that we could not account for certain variables, like the amount of time it might take for each participant to orgasm. Thus, we would have to work together to make it flow, and perhaps do a little bit of both timing and ejaculating. If it seemed to be going on too long, the top would have to bow out graciously. If he ended up cumming, that was okay…as long as he didn’t shoot into Kai’s ass. All cumshots needed to be visible.

And if you came before everyone had a turn, you had to find a way to stay in the moment and look like you still wanted to participate, even if your cock didn’t.

Max must have felt close to cumming, so he separated himself from Kai. He moved to his left and we all made a natural movement clockwise. Drew took his spot in between Kai’s legs, Max replaced Dylan, and Dylan moved to Kai’s head and dropped his nutsac into his mouth. I moved to the side, playing with my cock a little while caressing Kai’s body.

Drew rubbed his cockhead against Kai’s asshole and then slowly pushed it in. Kai grunted and groaned, but it was somewhat muffled by Dylan’s balls. Drew got a rhythm going and soon we were hearing the sound of Drew’s balls slapping against his ass.

I reached down and ran my hands through Kai’s dark pubic hair as Drew’s own pubic hair came in contact with Kai’s taint. I watched Drew’s dick slide in and out and jerked myself off a little harder. Across from me, Max reached over and stroked Kai’s cock as he was getting fucked. Then he leaned over and started making out with Drew while Drew pumped in and out of Kai.

Breathe, I told myself. Don’t get too excited. Stop touching your cock. I couldn’t keep beating my meat for fear of cumming too soon, but I had to do something. I turned my attention to the top end of Kai’s body and started stroking Dylan’s dick as his balls were still getting sucked by Kai.

“Oh fuck!” I heard from the other end. I looked over and Drew was pulling his dick out of Kai. Max said, “Oh yeah,” as Drew came onto Kai’s stomach. Kai gently pushed Max’s hand off of his dick so that he wouldn’t cum yet, and Max wiped some of Drew’s cum off of Kai and started to use it as lube on his own dick.

I moved in for my turn. As I spread open Kai’s legs, I smelled the distinct scent of a man butt that had already been fucked by two penises. By this point, no foreplay was needed to relax Kai’s asshole. I gripped the base of my cock and slipped in with ease. I started pumping, my nuts churning and already aching to release. On my right was Dylan, who leaned forward and started making out with Drew. He must have known that since Drew had already finished, he would need something to keep him in the game. Opposite me, Max was feeding his cum-covered dick to Kai’s open mouth.

There was something about seeing Kai sucking Max’s cock, which was coated with my best friend’s nut juice, that made me want to explode. I pulled out of Kai and gestured for Dylan to take my place. Dylan was the closer. The one to finish the job. He’d be the one to pound Kai into oblivion and make him cum. Watching Dylan fuck would be the catalyst that would cause the rest of us to blow our loads and bring this gang bang to a creamy finish.

Dylan masterfully fucked Kai. At this point Kai had already been fucked by three other guys, and he was nice and loose for Dylan’s powerful thrusts. Dylan held onto Kai’s ankles and railed him, while Drew, Max, and I gathered together near Kai’s head to help each other. Max kissed Drew while I, having no other good option, ran my hand across Drew’s chest hair. Drew reached down and took both me and Max into his hands and stroked us.

I ejaculated. Unexpectedly and without fanfare. I grunted, but controlled myself so as not to take focus away from the hot fucking happening at the other end of the bed. My cum went mainly onto the floor and Drew’s hand, with only a little bit reaching Kai’s shoulder.

Luckily, I wasn’t the only one who had been close, so my premature orgasm was not as noticeable. Max clenched his teeth and blew his load. The first shot arced over Kai’s body completely and splattered on the floor. The next few spurts were weaker and so they left a trail across Kai’s pecs.

It was supposed to be Dylan’s hot actions that made the rest of us cum, but it turned out to be the other way around. It was our hotness that made Dylan blow. He pulled out and with a series of sexy moans and groans, shot onto Kai. As soon as the first drop hit Kai, he released his own wild spray of jizz. For a few hot seconds, Kai and Dylan were shooting simultaneously.

And all the while, Max, Drew, and I were saying, things like “fuck yeah” or “yeah, that’s hot.”

Dylan let out a deep, contented sigh, and shuddered. He leaned down onto Kai, their chests coming in contact with each other and pressing the cum into one another, and kissed him. Drew gently kissed Max and all breathing returned to normal as the scene came to a close.

***

After showers and a meal, we were back at the stage filming the last part of the episode. As per usual, DeMira was on the stage and we were seated like his audience.

“I have to admit,” he said, “that was one hot fucking scene. You are all to be commended. You did an excellent job. I had an extremely hard cock the entire time, and when you were all taking a shower break, I also took a much needed break to finish myself off.”

We smiled, somewhat uncomfortably.

“After careful consideration, I have made a decision about the overall performance. We all know that as the recipient of the gang bang, Kai is safe to move on to the next episode.” He smiled at Kai and said, “I hope your asshole gets some much needed rest tonight.”

Kai laughed out of politeness.

“And even though every one of you gave a porno-worthy performance, one man couldn’t quite control his ejaculation.”

Oh fuck. I’m history. I knew I shot too soon!

“I would have liked to see the anal penetration going on for a little longer with this contestant, but his unexpected orgasm cut things short. I’m sorry to say that the one who is eliminated from the competition is….Drew.”

No! NO NO NO! What the fuck!

Drew nodded as if he knew it would happen and hung his head. Max and Kai rubbed his shoulders in sympathy. I was speechless. How could Drew be eliminated? What was I going to do now? Drew couldn’t leave me yet! He couldn’t leave me to finish out the season alone! I felt tears welling up in my eyes but tried to prevent the camera from seeing.

When filming on the episode was completed, I joined Drew in his room. According to the production rules, once eliminated, he had ten minutes to leave the studio lot.

“I’m going to quit,” I said. “I can’t do this without you.”

“Don’t be stupid,” Drew said. “You’ve been amazing. You lasted longer than me! In terms of having an orgasm and in terms of staying on the show.” He smirked. “You have a chance at winning this thing!”

I shook my head. “I don’t even want to be here anymore.”

“Look,” said Drew. “I understand. I wouldn’t have wanted to be here without you either. But you only have a few more episodes left. All you have to do is survive two more eliminations before you’re one of the final two.”

I didn’t have time to respond. A security guard had come to collect Drew and escort him out.

“I’ll see you soon,” Drew said. “Just go out there and win this.”

I watched as Drew walked away from me and the show, wondering what I was going to do now.

Six contestants down, four to go.

How will I handle Episode Seven without Drew?

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Episode Seven (Part 1)
I had a lonely rest day without Drew to keep me company, but it gave me time to reflect and analyze my feelings. Drew was right. I had made it this far…there was no reason I couldn’t go all the way.

By the time we started filming Episode Seven, I had a renewed sense of self-confidence. I had just as much of a chance as winning as the other three. And yes, that included Dylan.

Kai, Max, Dylan, and I…the final four…took our seats in front of Chad DeMira as he talked to the camera to get America up to speed. We sat and listened, each of us wondering what there was left for us to do. After all the challenges and sex acts we had performed on ourselves and each other, what else was there?

“Today’s challenge is called….Taste that ass!”

Max and Kai giggled. Dylan remained emotionless as usual. I half-rolled my eyes to myself. Of course! How did I miss the fact that out of all the dirty things we’d done, we’d never eaten each other’s asses? It was the natural next step in the game. I looked at the other three and thought about who I might like to be paired with for the butt eating contest.

“So after six episodes, you boys will finally be able to discover what each other’s assholes taste like! Here’s how it works: you will not be paired up. For this challenge, each of you will get a chance to rim each of the other three. Three of you will lay on the bed and get into position for an ass eating. The first rimmer will, in turn, spend three minutes performing analingus on each man. When he is done, we will switch and the next contestant will take his turns with the buttholes. When you are the rimmer you may incorporate oral sex in any way you see fit, but the focus should be the rimjobs. Ejaculations are optional. If you feel the desire to orgasm at any point, you may do so by your own hand or by the rimmer.”

We nodded, trying to pay close attention to all these rules.

“Now, you may touch yourself if you would like while your fellow contestants are enjoying their turn. But when it is your butt receiving the attention, it is hands off of yourselves. I want to see hands behind heads. It will be the rimmer’s job to make you feel the pleasure.”

So, what is he looking for in terms of eliminations?

“Here is the twist,” DeMira said. “You will be judging each other. You will score points based on two things: your ass-eating abilities, and the taste of your own butthole.”

What the fuck?


As you are rimmed, pay attention to who is giving you the most pleasure. Who is savoring your hole. Whose rimjob makes you WANT to ejaculate. At the end, you will secretly award one point to the man you thought gave you the best rimjob. Second, when you are the one feasting, pay attention to whose ass you enjoy the most. What does it taste like? Is there too much hair? Or, if it is your preference, not enough hair? Is there just the right amount or manfunk to make it sexy? Use your own criteria. You will award one point to the man with the best tasting ass. At the end, the man with the fewest points will be eliminated.”

I repeat, what the fuck?

We were directed to the bed and told to, of course, take off our clothes. As I pulled my shirt off and pulled down my pants, I thought about how fucked up it would be to be eliminated in this challenge. This one was partially out of my control. Of course, I could try to give three of the best rimjobs I’d ever given, but that could only score me a maximum of 3 points…and that would only be if everybody voted that I ate the best ass. For the other points, I had to rely on the tastiness of my asshole.

For the first time, I was relieved that Drew had been eliminated. I couldn’t imagine having to give a rimjob to my best friend.

I took a spot in the middle…right between Dylan and Max. Kai had been selected to eat first. The three of us laid on the bed, and it was immediately thrilling to be lying naked with the other two men. Obviously I glanced down to check out the cocks. Max was already hard. Dylan’s meat hung off to the side, thick and heavy and sexy. Kai, who stood before us, was rising to attention.

“Alright,” said DeMira. “Dylan, spread those legs and present that asshole. Hands behind your head.”

Dylan raised his arms, which meant his armpit hair was within licking distance of my face. I took in the scent and my boner got even harder. DeMira told Kai to begin, so he dove right into Dylan’s hole. On my right, Max started stroking his dick. And as I watched Kai rim Dylan, so did I. I could only see the top of Kai’s head, but the sight of Dylan’s growing dick and his moans of pleasure were practically enough to make me cum. I was throbbing by the time Kai’s three minutes were up and he moved on to me. I felt his tongue probe my hole and it drove me wild. He was an excellent ass eater, and I found myself letting out small whimpers of delight. Next to me, Dylan was fully hard and stroking himself. I wondered if I would even last the three minutes before shooting my wad.

Fortunately I held out, and Kai moved on to Max. I decided to leave my dick alone, even though Dylan was still masturbating only a few inches away from me.

When DeMira called time, he reminded us to remember how that felt so we could award points later on. He also reminded Kai to remember who he enjoyed eating the most.

Dylan was up next. Kai took his spot next to me and spread his legs. I saw Dylan lower himself onto his knees as he brought his face into Kai’s ass. I thought about how Dylan would be eating my ass in the next three minutes.

When it was time, I put my hands behind my head and watched the beautiful man grip my thighs and pull my ass closer. He licked my taint and underneath my balls. His tongue darted in and out and I squirmed. How I wished he would grip my cock and stroke it hard.

All too soon the three minutes were up and he moved on to Max. Kai and I both continued to jerk ourselves as we watched Max enjoy the rimjob.

Then it was my turn.
 
Episode Seven (Part 2)

Dylan took my spot on the bed and I stood up, my boner bouncing up and down. I took my place in front of Kai and DeMira started the time. I got on my knees and brought my face to Kai’s hole. It was wet from Dylan’s previous rimming, but somehow that made it even hotter.

Kai had the smoothest hole I’d ever rimmed. As far as assholes go, it tasted fine. I wasn’t really sure how I was going to judge this and award points. I wasn’t exactly a butthole connoisseur.

Time was up and I moved on to my next meal: Dylan. As I readied myself, I looked down at him and wondered if there was anything sexier than seeing a hot man on his back, with his arms behind his head showing off his hairy manly pits, with his legs open to display his asshole, and his hard cock lying against his stomach.

I pumped my own dick a few times and got on my knees.

I ate Dylan’s ass as if it were my last meal. It had a slight scent of man, and it was lightly lined with fine black hair. I buried my tongue inside and Dylan squealed with delight. Even though he hadn't really touched my cock when he was rimming me, I grabbed his cock and jerked him while I devoured his hole. I licked the underside of his nutsac and went back for more. I knew time would be almost up, so I went for it. I shoved my tongue as deep as possible and Dylan’s cock exploded, his cum raining down on my face.

Holy shit. I made Dylan cum just by tonguing his asshole!

Time was called and I was quickly given a towel by a stagehand. I wiped my face and the time started again. I pushed Max’s sexy thighs apart and tasted him. His butt was rather pleasant as well. Only a very fine coating of blond-red hair accompanying a manly smell. I knew I would have a hard time voting for tastiest ass.

By the time the three minutes were up, my tongue was starting to cramp. I was glad to take Max’s spot on the bed while he went to the other end to take his turn on Kai.

Once again, Kai moaned with delight. And even Max moaned through the rimjob, clearly loving the taste of his hole. Just as the three minutes was up, Kai felt the urge to cum. Max’s tongue didn’t take him all the way there, so while Max got to work on Dylan, Kai jerked himself to the end and ejaculated.

I felt close to cumming myself. Particularly when I noticed that Dylan was still coated in the cum he released upon himself after I rimmed him. I wondered if any had dripped down to his hole and if Max was getting a taste of it right then. I also wondered if Max was at a disadvantage with Dylan, seeing as how he had already cum. Once you’ve orgasmed, your mind probably won’t be too focused on how good the next guy is at rimming you.

It was my turn. The final rim before we’d secretly vote. Max gripped the base of my cock and lowered his mouth into it. He spent about ten seconds sucking my cock before licking down the shaft and balls before arriving at my anus.

“Mmm,” he moaned as he tasted me. He kept jerking me as he moved his tongue around the inside of my hole. It felt amazing. He pushed my legs open wider and buried his face even deeper. He licked me and quickly tongue fucked me. He was really getting into it…as if this were the grand finale. (Which, I guess it was). Time was almost up. He moaned that he was cumming, as if he were secretly telling my butthole. And although I couldn’t see it from my vantage point, I could tell by his moans and the way he wildly rimmed me that he was bringing himself to orgasm while eating my ass.

I came just as time was being called.

Max was kind enough to give my spurting dick a few more strokes to finish me off, even though time had already been called. I noticed his own dick was still recovering from an ejaculation. A glob of semen dripped from the tip of his penis onto the floor.

Towels were handed out. Cum was cleaned off, butts were wiped, clothes were put back on. Then it was time to vote. Each of us were to vote for one guy who gave the best rimjob, and one guy who had the best tasting ass. I stared at my slips of blank paper, thinking back on the experience.

Who had given me the best rimjob? It’s not like I had been disappointed with any of them. I did really enjoy Dylan’s…but was my opinion clouded by the fact that I lust after him in every challenge? I mean, it was Max whose tongue brought me to orgasm.

And who did I enjoy the taste of most? Most butts, as long as they’re clean, have a similar “taste.” There wasn’t any specific taste difference between the three men. I did enjoy the smell of Dylan’s, but Kai’s was decent and Max also tasted nice.

DeMira was calling for our secret votes. I ultimately wrote down Max’s name for the best rimmer, and Dylan’s for tastiest butthole.

We took a small break and when we came back, we were seated in front of the stage while we waited for our host to reveal which of us poor schmucks had received the fewest votes.

“First, let me commend you on a (rim)job well done,” DeMira said, grinning. “You were all amazing. But unfortunately, this is a competition and one of you has to go.”

I looked at the other boys and tried to imagine who they would have voted for in the two categories.

“You were asked to cast votes for the best rimmer, and the one with the best tasting ass. Since you cannot vote for yourself, the maximum votes you could have received is six. I can tell you right now, there is no need for a tiebreaker. Out of the eight possible votes cast, one of you received three, two of you received two, and the one being eliminated received one vote.”

I took a deep breath. I would hate for the loser to have received no votes. (Especially if it was me). This way, even the one going home received at least one. So the embarrassment would be minimal.

“The one who received the most votes…with a unanimous three votes for the most delicious manhole…was Chris!”

I blinked. What the fuck? Me? I had the best tasting asshole?

The other three laughed and clapped for me.

“And now, the bad news,” said DeMira. “The contestant leaving tonight, with only one vote…is….

I could see the other three boys tensing.

…. “Dylan.”

Jaws dropped.

A gasp from Kai.

My eyes went wide. Dylan? The hottest guy in the competition was going home? I couldn’t believe it. That meant that my vote for his tasty butt was his only vote. No one voted that he gave the best rimjob.

Dylan was very clearly upset as the episode came to a close. Once filming stopped, we said our goodbyes to him and he seemed resentful of the fact that we didn’t vote for him as the winner. As he walked away from us I couldn’t help but think, holy shit…I just outlasted the guy that everyone wanted to fuck. How the hell did that happen?

Seven contestants down, three to go.


Episode Eight would be the penultimate challenge.

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Episode Eight (Part 1)
I now had a one in three shot of winning this entire thing. I couldn’t even fathom that reality.

I wished Drew were still here. Not for me to have to compete in the remaining challenges with him, but really just so I had someone to celebrate with and to keep me company during the final few episodes.

And also so I could gloat to him about winning the award for Most Delicious Asshole.

The rest day felt long and boring. I spent some time with Max and Kai, but we really didn’t have much left to talk about. We were all ready for this season to wrap and get back to our lives. Besides, after everything we’d experienced with each other over the past few weeks, things just didn’t seem as thrilling. By now we’d already seen each other naked so many times that the excitement was dwindling. We’d already jerked each other off. We’d sucked each other’s cocks. Rimmed each other’s butts. What was left?

Now that there were only three of us left, we talked about what Chad DeMira could have in store for us. We had an idea of what we thought might happen.

And we were exactly right.

“This is your final challenge before the final challenge,” DeMira announced. “Three of you are left, and by the end of this episode we will have our final two who will go on to compete for the title of America’s Next Hot Gay Pornstar.”

We were all beaming with pride.

“For this challenge, you will be once again filming a scene. And you will be doing it as a group. That’s right…I want to see a hot threesome!”

We’d been prepared for this, so our reactions were minimal.

“Here’s how it will work: you’ll plan out and execute a threesome in which you guys will suck, fuck, and anything else you want. Everything is on the table. Make sure that each of you is highlighted in some way and no one is sitting on the sidelines. You will be judged on how well you incorporate various sex acts, your enthusiasm, your natural transitions from one act to the next, and the overall eroticism. And after the video is screened, we will be down to just two contestants. Good luck!”
 
Episode Eight (Part 2)
We took an hour to plan. From previous experience in the competition we knew that it was impossible to plan for everything, so we came up with a basic outline and discussed general moves and how each of us would be spotlighted. Once we were satisfied with the plan, we made our way to a bedroom and the videographer was ready.

We started out clothed. The three of us stood together in front of the bed. Kai was in the middle and Max and I were on either side. Max started kissing Kai while I gently caressed his chest through his shirt. Kai turned his head and started kissing me. We paused, and Max and I both lifted Kai’s shirt over his head. Max kissed his way down Kai’s neck, in between his pecs, to his nipples. I removed my shirt and touched my crotch through my pants. Max made his way down Kai’s torso and unizipped his pants. Kai raised his arms and I buried my face into his hairy pits while Max released his throbbing cock and took the entire thing into his mouth. Kai moaned as Max sucked him, and I lowered myself down to join Max. Max offered Kai’s dick to me and I started sucking while Max took off his own shirt. He then returned his attention to the cock and he and I licked up and down each side of the shaft, then kissed each other.

Kai moved backward to the bed and pulled his pantlegs off. He laid down and beckoned us toward him. He spread his legs open. Max shucked off his pants and I followed suit. All three boners were now released and ready to go. Max positioned himself in between Kai’s legs and brought his face toward his hole. Kai gasped as Max tongued him. I crawled over to Kai’s head and presented my cock to him. He grabbed it and started sucking while I played with my nipples. As Max’s enthusiasm for rimming Kai grew, so too did the intensity with which Kai sucked my cock. He put my balls in his mouth. He pulled me forward until I was nearly sitting on his face. I felt his warm tongue enter my butthole. I moaned and leaned down into a 69 position. Kai ate my ass while I sucked his cock while Max feasted on his ass.

Kai must have felt too close because he gently pushed us away. Max stood up, his boner clearly aching for attention. I got off the bed and lowered myself to my knees on the floor and Max sat at the edge of the bed. Kai stood up on the bed and put his dick in Max’s mouth. I took Max into my mouth.

Say what you will about men with smaller cocks, but there is something to be said about being able to fit an entire hard-on into your mouth. Taking it down to the base and getting a face full of pubic hair is fucking hot.

After a few minutes, Max pulled me up and repositioned me so that I was now lying on my back. He and Kai both laid on their stomachs and gave their full attention to my crotch. I raised my arms above my head as two tongues licked up and down my shaft. And then my cock was in one mouth and my nuts were in another. Max crawled up toward me, kissing my stomach and chest. He licked my nipples and then moved over to my pits. He moaned as his tongue swirled around my armpit hair. At the other end of the bed, Kai’s tongue was once again up my butt.

Kai and Max then got into position. They got on their knees and helped me get up onto all fours. Max pulled my face toward his dick and started fucking my mouth, while Kai slowly worked his erection into my hole. It wasn’t long before we had a rhythm going and I was being spitroasted by my fellow finalists. I’d never been in this position before…a cock in my mouth and a cock in my ass. It was amazing.

In another smooth transition, we maneuvered around so that Max could take my place. He presented his sexy pale ass to me and I pushed my dick in between the lightly furry cheeks and started fucking him. And Max, being the committed performer that he was, sucked on Kai without regard to the fact that his cock had just been in my ass.

My nuts slammed against Max’s hole and he groaned in delight. It wasn’t long before I felt the urge to cum, so I pulled out and prepared for another transition. Max got onto his back and spread himself open wide for me. I plunged back into this hole and jerked his beautiful cock. Kai lowered himself onto Max’s face and Max rimmed him. Kai leaned over and the two of us kissed while I pumped in and out.

By this point we all knew we needed a breather, so we pulled apart and lay down together, making sure to continuously touch, fondle, or caress one another. Max leaned in and kissed me hard while playing with my nuts. I could taste Kai’s ass on his lips. The three of us took turns kissing each other and licking chests, nipples, and armpits until we knew we could resume. Kai sat up on the bed with his back against the headboard. He stroked himself as I moved over and, facing away from him, lowered my ass onto his crotch. “Mmm, fuck yeah,” I moaned as his dick slid into me. Max came over and, facing me, lowered himself onto my dick. I penetrated easily and the three of us did our best to pump each other simultaneously.

Here I was again, a dick sliding in and out of me while my own dick slid in and out of Max. Our chests pressed together and he kissed me, his sexy red stubble scratching my face.

The position wasn’t sustainable, so Max lifted himself off my dick and I moved off of Kai’s. Max got on all fours and turned around so that he was sucking Kai off again. I scooted around behind him and re-entered Max from behind. I gripped his hips and fucked his ass while he deep-throated Kai. I railed him hard and he grunted every time my pelvis slapped against his cheeks. I buried my whole cock into him and he yelled, “Oh fuck yes! Gimme that whole fucking thing! Fuck me til I cum!”

I was close.

“Oh fuck! I’m gonna blow!”

Apparently it was all too much for Kai and he signaled that he was about to finish. I pulled out of Max’s hole and joined him at Kai’s crotch. Despite Max’s previous desire for me to fuck him until he orgasmed, we had all agreed to try to be a part of each of the other’s cumshot. So I couldn’t very well stay back behind Max while Kai let loose.

Max kept sucking Kai and I ran my hand over his stomach and pubes. Max reached up behind my neck and brought my head toward Kai’s dick. I hadn’t wanted to suck it, seeing as how once again it had just been fucking my ass, but I couldn’t ruin the scene by pulling away. Max directed Kai’s dick into my mouth and I got a taste of my own ass funk. Max and I licked up and down either side of his shaft and he screamed he was cumming. A fountain of jizz erupted straight up as Max and I continued to lick the shaft. The cum came down on our faces and his dick. Max jerked him off and squeezed every drop out while Kai bucked his hips and groaned in ecstasy. Max reached down to his own cock and started stroking it using Kai’s semen as lube.

“Turn over,” Max commanded me.

I got onto my back and Max spread my legs wide. He pushed his cum-covered dick into my anus.

His small cock filled me just right, and it was heaven to take his entire member into my butt. His pubes tickled my taint as he shoved the whole thing in. Kai kissed me, rubbed my chest, and licked my armpits while Max pounded the shit out of me. I’d never been fucked so hard before.

“Fuck me!” I shouted. “Fuck my ass hard! Oh shit…oh fuck….oohhhhh ffffuuucckk!”

Max pulled out of me just as my cum punched its way out of my cock and sprayed my chest. Max gave his dick a few strokes and let out an erotic groan as he spurted onto my cock, balls, and stomach. Kai leaned over and licked the mixture of Max and me off my stomach. He then brought his face back up to me and kissed me, his tongue coated with our jizz. We gently caressed each other until the orgasm high wore off, and the videographer announced that it was a wrap.

We toweled off, telling one another that we all did a great job, and headed for the showers.

***

The video was screened the next day, and when it was over, Chad DeMira told us that this was the most difficult time he’d had yet being able to keep his hand from his own crotch. “You should be proud of your work,” he said.

Cameras were rolling and he was on stage, praising our video and giving us only minor suggestions about what we might have done better.

“And now, I have the unfortunate task of eliminating someone,” he said. “Make no mistake, your video was amazing and I wish I could take all of you to the end. But I signed a contract that said there could only be two finalists.” He laughed. “This was the hardest decision I have had to make thus far in the competition. Each one of you gave your all. You made the wise decision to show a variety of positions and a variety of topping and bottoming. However, as long as you were going the route of having more than one top and bottom, I would have liked to see all of you get fucked. And there was one man who, despite the hotness of his performance, did not get to top anyone. Therefore, it is my decision to eliminate Kai.”

Several emotions flowed through me. Sadness for losing Kai, elation at making the finals, and fear for what I would have to do to win this reality show.

We said goodbye to Kai, and Max and I congratulated each other. We had made it as far as we could in the competition. It was now down to a final challenge…and no doubt we would be fucking each other. And we had just proven that we could do some amazing stuff when paired together.

How would DeMira judge the final act?

Eight contestants down, two of us left. One of us will be the winner.

I simultaneously dreaded and couldn’t wait for Episode Nine.

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Episode Nine (Part 1)
This was it. The final challenge. Max and I would have to fuck each other and make it look porn-worthy. Then one of us would be declared the winner.

We sat in front of DeMira as he recapped for the audience what was going on. And then, he announced our last task. “For your final challenge, you will be filming another video. A classic, two-person fuck. However, you will not be fucking each other.”

Max and I looked at each other, our eyes wide.

“In a moment I will bring in some special guests. You will then select from the group of hot men who you want to join you in your scene. You will be judged on the hotness of your video, your creativity, and the variety of sexual elements included. And now, bring in our guests!”

Max and I turned our heads to see who was coming through the door.

It was all 8 former contestants. Bryce, Javier, Malik, Drew, Seth, Dylan, Kai, and Victor walked into the room and lined up side-by-side.

“The man you choose as your partner,” DeMira said, “will be given a $10,000 prize. This is how we assure you that he will be giving it his all to help you win and there are no hard feelings about them being eliminated. You will have a few minutes to think through your choices, and then you will make your selection.”

My head was spinning. I had been all set to go film a scene with Max, and now the whole plan was turned upside down. I was going to have to choose someone, and if I made the wrong choice, it would cost me the competition. I surveyed the row of men, thinking through my options. Javier was hot, but he’d only lasted one episode. I hardly knew him. I had no idea if we’d have good chemistry or not. I couldn’t risk us not being compatible. Not for the final challenge. Besides, he had an uncircumcised dick. And although I wasn’t opposed to it, I had never done anything with an uncut cock. Now was not the time to have a “first” experience.

What about Bryce? Cute twink with a long cock might make for a good scene. Or perhaps Victor, the hairy hunk, would be acceptable.

I already knew I couldn’t choose Seth. No way I was letting his anaconda near my asshole again. But what about Kai or Malik? They would be good options.

And of course there was Dylan. He and I had already had the hot pissing scene, so he was probably a sure thing.

Goddammit, this is a hard decision.

“The time for consideration is over,” said DeMira. “Max, your name was chosen randomly, so you get first pick. Who would you like to perform with for your final scene?”

Max took a deep breath. “I would like to select….Dylan.”

The other former contestants clapped.

Well, that decision was made for me. I can’t choose Dylan now.

“Excellent choice,” said DeMira. He turned his attention to me. “And now, Chris, who do you select as your scene partner?”

My stomach was clenched in knots as I surveyed the row of men one more time. Who did I want to fuck and be fucked by for one final chance to make a video so hot it would give me the title of America’s Next Hot Gay Porn Star?

I closed my eyes.

“I would like to select…Drew.”

***

“Are you sure about this?” Drew asked. We were sitting by ourselves in the corner. The other contestants had been released and all that was left for Max and I to plan out our scenes with our partners and film them. Drew appeared to be having reservations and had been taken completely by surprise when I chose him as my partner.

I nodded. “I’m sure.”

Drew shook his head. “I gotta say, I’m pretty surprised. You don’t think it’ll be, you know…weird?”

“I gave it a lot of thought,” I said. “Here’s how I see it. If I’m going to win, then I need my scene to be honest. Unrehearsed. Hot. I have to look like I’m completely comfortable. There can’t be any awkwardness. You and I are best friends. We love each other. No one knows me better than you. So I feel like I can be my most authentic self when I’m with you. And that will translate to the scene. If I were to do it with one of the other contestants, I’d be in my head the whole time, wondering if what I’m doing is going to help me win. And thinking about how to get to the next position. Besides, throughout the course of the show we’ve seen each other in a lot of different situations…and we’ve done a fair amount of…stuff…with each other.”

“I guess that makes sense,” Drew said. “Do you think we can make it believable?”

“I think we can. We both want the same thing - for me to win. There’s no resentment or anything like that to sabotage the scene.’

“Well,” Drew replied, “if you’re sure, then I’m in.”

“Great.” I smiled. “Let’s go find that videographer.”
 
Episode Nine (Part 2)

We stood by the bed, facing each other, for a few awkward moments. It was like neither of us knew how to start. We had not planned out a scene like in the other challenges, and I wondered if that was a mistake. Without an outline to guide us, how would we know what positions we would take and what we would do to each other?

No words were being spoken between us, and I was about to say something to Drew about the awkwardness when he leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. I kissed him back and he pulled the back of my head toward him. I thought that kissing him would feel weird…kind of like kissing a family member. But it wasn’t. It felt….right. The feel of his tongue on mine, and his stubble against my face, sent a pulse down my body and straight to my crotch. I immediately started getting hard. He wrapped his arms around my body and pulled me closer while we kissed. His crotch came in contact with mine and I could feel his own hardness through his pants. He reached behind me and cupped my ass, pushing my pelvis into his. I lightly moaned through the kiss as our dicks grinded against each other.

He pulled away from me and lifted the bottom of his shirt up. He pulled it off and tossed it to the floor. My hand immediately went up to his hairy chest and rubbed his pecs. He held the back of my hand and guided it all over his torso and placed my hand on his crotch. I breathed heavily as I felt his huge, stiff prick. He gently guided my hand away, reached forward, and pulled my shirt off of me. He gently licked in between my pecs, then kissed his way across my chest and nipples. He lifted my arm and started licking my armpit. I let out a sigh as his tongue made the hairs in my armpit wet with his saliva.

My cock was aching to be released, so I undid my pants and pulled them down. Drew kissed my stomach and chest, kissed my pubic hair, and got onto his knees in front of my throbbing dick. When he took my shaft in his hand, it was like I was feeling a man touch my penis for the first time. And then he put me in his mouth. I thought I had known the pleasure of blowjobs, but when my cock was inside Drew’s mouth, the memories of all other blowjobs faded away and there was only Drew and his tongue. He sucked me and stroked me and licked my piss slit. He slapped my boner against his tongue playfully. Then he pulled my shaft up to lift my balls and took them into his mouth.

It was strange. At the start of this reality show, I couldn’t even imagine sucking my best friend’s dick. Now I was dying to put it in my mouth. I pulled him into a standing position and we finished getting undressed by pulling our pants all the way off. He laid on the bed and I approached from below. I spread open his legs and took a moment to marvel at the site. His big meaty cock lying against his stomach, his loose, hairy nuts hanging below and covering his asshole. I gripped the base of his cock and pulled his erection toward me. I put him in my mouth and he moaned. I licked his shaft, sucked his cock, and sucked on his balls. Drew’s manly crotch scent was intoxicating. I pushed his legs open wider and buried my face into his hole. He squealed as I feasted on his ass. My tongue swirled and darted in and out. I continued jacking his dick as I licked the hairs on the inside of his buttcrack. And then I heard him softly moan, “I wanna eat your ass.”

We repositioned, and once I was on my back, I jerked my cock as he opened me up for a taste. I felt his warm wet tongue enter my hole and I said, “ohhh fuck!” I reached down and pushed the back of his head into my ass…as if I were trying to shove his whole head into my anus. He rimmed me like my butt was the last meal he was ever going to have. Eventually he pulled away from my ass and laid on top of me, our dicks lying against each other. He kissed me. His face still had the scent and taste of my asshole. He whispered, “I want you to fuck me as hard as you can.”

He got onto his back and spread his legs to give me access. He reached down to guide my cock into his hole. As I penetrated Drew’s ass, he closed his eyes and moaned. I slid all the way in and it felt like his hole was meant for my dick. It was as if my penis belonged inside him, and that was where it should always be. My entire throbbing length disappeared into his rectum, and I paused, relishing the feel of my dick inside him, my pubes against his hole, and my nuts against his taint. His eyes rolled back into his head as I slowly pulled myself out and then thrust inward again. He reached behind me and grabbed my ass cheeks. He squeezed them and pushed them into him as if he were trying to keep my dick inside him forever. I groaned as my dick slid in and out, in and out. I leaned down and kissed him.

In and out, in and out.

“Oh God, fuck me,” he whispered. “FUCK me!”

My breathing was shallow.

In out, in out.

He spread my ass cheeks apart and touched my anus with his finger while I fucked him.

“Fuck. Fuck! Oh yeah, fuck me harder! Fuck me with that huge cock!! Gimme that dick!!!”

In out in out in out in out in out in out.

I had to slow down. I felt the urge to blow my wad, so I gently pulled my dick out of him. I looked down at his beautiful face. “I need your cock,” I said. “I want it inside me.”

In a fluid motion he flipped me around until I was the one on my back. He gazed into my eyes as he pushed the tip of his dick into my hungry asshole. “Oh my GODDDD!” I moaned as his manhood made its way past my sphincter. “Your cock is so fucking big,” I said. “I want the whole thing. Just fuck me!”

Drew was an animal. He pumped madly and grunted sexily as he fucked me into oblivion. My cock stayed rock hard as he fucked my asshole and I jerked myself off. He lifted my legs and held my ankles. I could see the definition in his chest and stomach as he thrusted in and out. Sweat glistened on his gorgeously hairy pecs.

He pulled out and lifted me up and turned me around. I was on all fours, facing away from him. I begged him to shove his cock back into my ass. He gripped my hips and held them as he fucked me from behind. My stiff dick bounced back and forth. I was so hard it hurt.

The sound and feel of his nutsac slapping against me nearly sent me over the edge. I reached underneath me and fondled his balls. He stopped and pulled out of me again. “I’m close,” he said.

I got back onto my back. “I wanna see it,” I said. “I wanna see you cum all over me.” I spread my legs for him and he re-entered me. I wanted him to fuck me as long as possible and then shoot his hot load onto my chest. I wanted to bathe in Drew’s semen.

“Fuck me til you cum!” I said.

His breathing was labored, his grunts were loud, he was covered in sweat. “I’m gonna fucking cum!” he said. “Oh fuck, I’m gonna blow!” He pulled his cock out and jerked it.

“Do it! Cum! Cum on me! Gimme that fucking jizz!”

Drew exploded in the most intense orgasm yet to be seen on the show. It was like a firehose of semen was turned on and his first rope of cum sprayed across my torso and landed on my lips. The taste of Drew’s cum set my balls on fire and I ejaculated. The two of us shot our loads together and I received the cum bath that I craved. The juice from Drew’s cock splattered against my chest and stomach, and my own cum launched onto my neck. Drew screamed as he came, and I felt splat after splat rain down on my body. I felt like I would never stop cumming. It was as if I had been storing up every bit of semen ever produced in my balls and was waiting for this exact moment to let loose. Drew became weak and collapsed onto me. As his body came into contact with mine, I felt my penis continue to purge itself of the pent up cumload. His cock lay next to mine and I felt the last few spasms of Drew’s orgasm as he dribbled onto my pubic hair.

We started kissing. The tastes and flavors of man sex mixed together on our tongues. Our bodies and the sheets were soaked. Cum dripped down the side of my torso.

We kept kissing long after the videographer said cut.

***

The next day we filmed what would be the final segment before the winner was announced. We screened the videos and DeMira offered his critiques. Both me and Max received a great deal of praise and the host said it was going to be difficult for him to make a final decision.

I could see what he meant. I watched both videos with a raging hard on the whole time. My video with Drew was erotic and sexy, and it was obvious we were both into what we were doing. And Max’s video with Dylan was scorchingly hot. They sucked, fucked, and rimmed each other with such passion it was as if they thought gay sex was about to be banned by Republicans and this was their final opportunity to say fuck you to the right wing.

When the videos were over, we all had noticeable bulges in our pants, and I could even feel some precum leaking out, despite the fact that I hadn’t even touched my cock.

After a brief season recap in which we revisited all of the challenges and all of the men who had left before us, Chad DeMira gave his final speech to the camera. He explained what it meant for the winner to be crowned America’s Next Hot Gay Porn Star.

Then, he asked Max and me to come up to the stage.

We stood side by side and Max took my hand. “Good luck,” he said.

“You too,” I replied.

I couldn’t really hear DeMira’s final remarks. All I could do was think about what it would mean for me to win. What the money could do. What filming a sex scene for an actual porno would be like. I wondered if it would lead to an actual career in porn.

The music for the show intensified and then there was a drum roll.

DeMira smiled at both of us. “You’re both stars,” he said. “But there can only be one winner in this competition. The winner of America’s Next Hot Gay Porn Star is……..”

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