I went to where Shannon was sitting and sat on the floor beside him. He pointed to his crotch. I unbuckled and unzipped him and started sucking his semi hard cock.
"I should have thought this through a little more", he was saying to someone waiting for a drink.
"I assumed that because I shoot 3 feet, all guys can. Wrong! I also didn't take into consideration that guys might be shy or nervous. No one is going to try it now. Not tonight anyway. I'll try again in a few weeks and I'll shorten the distance and maybe have a ringer who'll be guaranteed to get on the dart board."
Dylan the bartender said, "Why don't you show them how it's done, Shannon?"
Shannon slowly turned toward the bar and almost whispered. "That's a great idea! I'll play the game by tonight's rules, and next time we'll play under the revised rules". He pulled his cock out of my mouth, semi-zipped up, and walked to the DJ booth.
He was back in no time and winked at Dylan. As he picked up his Red Stripe he said, "Wait for it"
The tune that had been playing faded out and Erskine was on the microphone. "Gentlemen! Round 2 of the first Tool Box Cum Darts championship is about to begin! Would Contestant Number Two from the first round please take his position at the cum line!"
The guy came out of the crowd and got a big round of applause.
"Dude". Erskine said, " The judge... that would be Shannon...has decided that you are the First Round Champion, since the other 2 were disqualified, or have otherwise fucked off! Congratulations!"
The crowd laughed and cheered and whistled.
":But now, you must defend your crown!!", Erskine announced, " Because we have a contender!" .
With that Shannon stepped into the spot light at the cum line. The crow went nuts. Talk about a fan favorite! He acknowledged them, basking in the adulation. As I watched from the sidelines I realized that's what it was. Adulation. Most of the guys in the crowd, if not all, wanted to be like him or better yet, be with him. He was young, he was fun and OMG he was totally hot.
When the noise died down Erskine said, "The contender will go first! Would the cum-dart board please present himself to his designated place."
That was me. As I took my "designated place" a spot light focused on me. Then, something caught my eye. I looked up to see my face was on the TV monitors throughout the bar! Someone had hooked up a camera! There was a close up of the dried cum on my face.
Someone started to chant, "Pig, pig, pig!" And the crowd joined in.
Then Erskine yelled, "Let the game begin!!"
Shannon walked up to me, snapped the fingers of both hands and pointed to his crotch. I undid the buckle of his belt, popped the button of his tight jeans and opened them. I had already done that tonight. The smell of my stale saliva and his stale pre, mixed with his new pre hit me like something you smell in a gym. I reached in between the tightie whities and his jeans and cupped his ass. Then I tried to lower his tightie whities with my teeth. The camera was close in on my mouth and face and I played to the crowd. I let saliva build in my mouth, and with each attempt to grab on the elastic of Shannon's tightie whities with my teeth, .I would let some leak out. Soon his hardening cock was outlined in his tightie whities. Then I started to suck the pre through the fabric. That got him completely hard and he moved away. He pulled his cock out and began to beat my face with it. I lunged at it with my hungry mouth, my tongue sticking out so I could catch the pre. The crowd started to chant again, "Pig, pig, pig!"
Then he stepped back to the cum line. His cock still in his hand, with my saliva, he began to jerk. The crowd fell silent.
I looked at him. His eyes met mine and locked. He began to sneer. My own cock was rock hard and oozing pre.
Whoever was operating the camera knew what he was doing. It was like a baseball game. He went from my face to Shannon's cock. Back to my face, to his face with its sneer, to my face. This wasn't an endurance test. Not a race. Shannon picked up the speed of his jerk. He stared to breathe heavily.
He stared at me as her jerked. The camera closed in on his face. It focused on his focus: my face.
There wasn't a sound in the room. Except for almost 250 cocks being jerked. That distinctive "ticka-ticka-ticka-ticka-ticka-ticka" a stroked cock makes. Multiplied by 250.
Shannon was close. So was everyone else.
Shannon stared to make the `cum noise'. So many have tried to write what it sounds like, but they don't even get close.
Suddenly he shot.
The first spurt landed in my right eye. FUCK!! It hurt!
The next landed on my chin.
Someone appeared from nowhere and licked it off.
Another shot. It landed on my nose. Right on the tip. Again someone appeared from nowhere and ate it.
That was 3 bull's eyes.
Except all of a sudden the crowd gathered around me. And they all started to cum
OMG!!! It was raining cum!! Raining cum on ME!!! Sooooo hot.
Cock after cock spooged on me. I was in heaven. I stuck my tongue out and tried to catch as much as I could. And I caught a lot, but most landed all over my face, dripping down on my skinny sk8er boi body.
The sounds! The smells!
As I knelt there, covered in cum, I thought, "This is as good as it gets"
Shannon looked at the other guy questioningly. His look said, "Wanna try to beat me?"
The other guy shrugged, acknowledging that there was no way he could win, and gave Shannon a fist bump. Thirty seconds later, he was the last to cum on my face.
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I hope you like this latest episode.