The three weeks seemed to take forever, but then finally it was the night before the contest and I could hardly sleep, lying in a hot daze, hard all night long with desperate worries that if I fell asleep I might blow a wasted load all over my stomach for some fleeting muscleman in a dream.įinally it was the day of the contest. I've been training it for years so it's nice and fit, but I dedicated myself even more to getting it in top condition.
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I did exercises to tighten my PC muscles, which control the flow of piss and cum to your cock. I had three weeks until the competition, which meant three long weeks of saving up my cum, fighting off the urge to jack off just at the mere thought of what was approaching. My stomach was quivering and my palms were sweaty as I wrote back that I'd participate. But at the same time I knew I couldn't pass up on this opportunity. I could hardly imagine myself naked and jerking off in front of a crowd of strangers.
There wasn't a prize for the winner beyond bragging rights, but I guessed the winner would get all kinds of surplus benefits from the other guys at the club afterwards. The invite said the guys would take turns showing off in front of an exclusive group of like-minded individuals. Since the club was located in our state's biggest city, it wasn't such a big coincidence that I could easily travel there to participate. They'd sent invites to several top cumshooters who'd listed on their profile that they lived in this state. It was apparently from the host of an underground "club" in my city that was having a cumshot contest in three weeks. I could barely believe what I was reading. One day I checked my private messages on the site and found what looked like an invitation. I've spent hours fantasizing about what they would feel like under my hands and against my body. For example, a private session with some of the other big cumshooters I saw on the site-preferably someone with hard muscles for me to cum all over because that's yet another of my obsessions: massively pumped up veiny muscles, the bigger the better. Still, anonymous comments and showing off online were nice and all, but what I really wanted was to share myself with someone in person. The response was amazing! Reading strangers' comments about how amazing my cumshot was and how huge my cock was, I not only got turned on but started to get a little confidence and think that maybe I could actually get rid of my damn V-card someday. I felt so unfulfilled that one day I gave in to my pride, filmed one of my cumshots and posted it online.
Of course, a talent like this isn't something you can just brag about to anyone, so it really sucked to know that here was my one amazing talent, my one thing that really set me apart, and I couldn't show it off. For a long time, I just assumed that all guys were this way, but when I started watching some cumshots online I realized I could beat them all. It's pretty big, if I do say so myself, and best of all, I've always been able to cum really hard-I'm talking distance, volume, and number of shots. But the one thing I am actually proud of is my cock.
On top of that, I'm incurably shy, which explains why I'm still a virgin at 25. I'm an average guy, average in build, looks, and height, so I'm not exactly proud of my body.