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The Ultimate Muscle Hunk Challenge, Part 19
"Welcome back to the Ultimate Muscle Hunk Challenge, here on Muscle Hunk Network," Alex said. "Now before the commercial break, our three remaining contestants began the 'Truth or Dare' round. And currently, Jack Offerman is in the lead with seven points, Dick Hardman has three points, and Rod Dixon has zero points. Gentlemen, let's continue with Round Two, shall we?"
The studio audience cheered. At home, I silently cheered, too. This portion of the program was SO HOT!
"Before the commercial break, Jack was the last one up, and that means that Dick, you're up next," Scott said. "Truth or dare, Dick?"
The audience members hollered out their choices, as Dick mulled over his decision.
"I'm going to pick...." he said, looking out into the studio audience to help him decide. But since half of the studio audience was shouting "Truth" while the other half was shouting "Dare", it was obvious he wasn't going to get any help from the studio audience. "I'm going to pick... 'truth', Scott."
"Alright, for six points: 'What is the freakiest place you've ever had sex, and why?"
"Well, let's see..." Dick said, "I've fucked in a lot of freaky places. I screwed my ex-girlfriend on the hood of my Ferrari on the cliffs above Pacific Palisades Highway. That was a little freaky because it in was broad daylight, right above the beach."
"Is that the freakiest place?" Scott pressed.
"Well... maybe not," Dick admitted. "I fucked a Finnish girl named Inga in a hot tub at the 2008 Republican Party presidential convention. That was really hot because people kept almost walking in on us, and Inga just couldn't keep her voice down. Every time I thrust my cock into her, she would wail loudly. I'm really surprised we didn't get caught."
"So THAT was definitely the freakiest place?"
"Well, actually... I guess the freakest place would have to be... Muscle Beach, in Venice, California. I was invited to enter a competition there a few years back. After the competition, I met this guy at what they call 'The Pen'. I was doing some reps on some heavy equipment when he walked up. He said he was really attracted to me, and said he would pay me $300 to let him blow me. I'm not gay, and I really wasn't interested until he told me he was what he called a 'power blower'. He claimed he could give me the best blow job I'd ever had. I was skeptical and I explained to him that I've got a huge cock, and no one's ever been able to take it all to the root. But he said he could."
"What happened next?" Scott asked.
"I was really intrigued by his offer. I told him if couldn't take me all the way, and show me a really good time, he'd owe me an extra hundred dollars, in addition to the three bills. We found a more secluded area of the gym, he laid down-- face up-- on a weight bench, and I pretended to spot him. I was wearing a low-hanging cut-off tank top, so no one in the gym noticed when I pulled my shorts down a bit. Then, from above him, I stuck the end of my prick in his mouth, and he started going to town."
"Go on," Alex prompted.
"Well, he had a little difficulty getting all of my cock lodged in his mouth and throat. I had warned him from the very beginning that I've got a monster prick, and I thought he was all talk. But eventually, he did manage to deep throat me all the way. I was really impressed; no woman could do that."
"I could actually see the outline of my prick in his throat as I slowly fucked his face. He pulled out and then pushed his face back onto my cockshaft, burying my cock to the hilt in his throat, my balls nestled on each side of his nose. He gave me the best blow-job I'd ever had, and after I blew my load, I gave HIM fifty bucks for his time," he chuckled.
The audience cheered as Dick finished his erotic story.
"Six points awarded," Alex said. "Rod, you're up next. Truth or dare?"
"Truth, Alex," Rod said, as Scott pulled out a 'truth' card.
"For seven points," Scott said, "Which of your two fellow contestants' penises would you rather have up inside your ass?"
Rod paused, obviously embarrassed by the question, judging by his red face. "I... I wouldn't want either of them inside me," he stammered. "I don't do that. It's immoral."
"I'm sorry, Rod, that wasn't one of the choices," Alex said, shaking his head sadly. "Again, I will have to award you no points for that non-answer. I'm very sorry, Rod, but you will need to get with the program if you're to remain in this competition."
"Alright," Scott said, "Next up is Jack. Jack, truth or dare?"
"Dare," Jack decided.
Alex pulled a card out and read it slowly. "For eight points: 'Choose a fellow competitor and get head from him.' That's sort of a strange dare!" he laughed.
Jack paused for a moment as he decided between Rod and Dick. He apparently decided on Rod, because he walked over to Rod, pushed the protesting young man to his knees, and began masturbating beside him.
Jack moved to where he was standing behind Rod as he continued to jack on his eight-inch schlong. The hunky muscle-dude flexed his left bicep as his right arm continued pleasuring himself. He pulled a Most Muscular as he jacked his cock, his freaky muscles standing out in relief.
Jack let go of his cock as he put both of his hands on Rod's shoulders, then bent down a bit as he began humping the back of Rod's head with his big prick!
Jack grabbed Rod's forehead as he pushed it backwards, forcing the back of Rod's head into his crotch as he rubbed his big boner on the back of Rod's head.
"Fuck, that feels so good," Jack grunted as he humped the other muscleman's head. "You give good head, bitch!"
"And that's an interesting way to get head," Alex laughed. "Offerman's putting on quite a show tonight."
"That he is, Alex," Scott agreed. "That he is."
Cameras zoomed in from the left and right, capturing the scene on tape as Jack boned the back of Rod's head. Then Jack grabbed Rod's ears as he started driving the back of Rod's head up and down, hard into his crotch.
At home, I was nearly cumming, watching this obscene display of masculinity. Jack was really going to town, rubbing his big, eight-inch prick up against the back of Rod's head.
Then Jack let go of Rod's ears and moved around to Rod's left side.
"I think we know what's coming up next!" Alex laughed, as Jack started rubbing his prick up against Rod's ear.
"I don't think there's room in Dixon's ear for Offerman's penis," Scott said.
"That's not keeping Offerman from trying!" Alex exclaimed.
Indeed, Jack grabbed Rod by his hair and pushed the side of the younger man's head up against his crotch, pushing his big prick hard up against Rod's ear, as if he was going to somehow force it inside. He rubbed the head of his hard-on all over Rod's left ear, leaving a shiny trail of pre-cum all over Rod's ear. He used his cock to spread the pre-spooge further, rubbing it into Rod's hair, then down onto his neck, and finally up and down the side of Rod's face.
Jack twisted Rod's head around, pushing Rod's face full-on into his crotch. He rubbed his hard-on up and down Rod's handsome, confused-looking face. Then he started dry-humping Rod's face.
Well, I say 'dry-humping', but given the amount of pre-cum that was being smeared all over Rod's nose, cheeks and eyelids, I suppose that really isn't the correct term.
"Open those sweet lips, boy," Jack growled, as he rubbed his big prick over Rod's lips, coating them as well in pre-cum.
At first, it didn't seem as if Rod was going to obey. Then, slowly, to my surprise -- and probably to the surprise of millions of viewers at home -- he opened his mouth; at first, just a little. However, he had to open much wider as Jack slowly pushed his prick in, little by little.
"Blow me, bitch!" Jack ordered, as he pushed himself further into Rod's hot, moist mouth.
Again to my surprise, Rod slowly obliged, bobbing his head up and down on Jack's big cockshaft as he took more of Jack's man-meat into his mouth. As he bobbed on Jack's knob, he tongued the shaft, then pulled slowly off Jack's cock altogether, only to reinsert the prick into his mouth, taking nearly all of Jack's eight inches in.
Cameras zoomed in from every angle, capturing every moment in high-definition detail: Rod's face, shiny with pre-cum; Jack's big boner, slick with Rod's saliva; Jack's hunky face, reacting to the blow-job; and a wide shot showing Jack's muscular frame towering over Rod's hunky, kneeling body. The camera views were switched regularly, each one showing a different, amazing scene as Rod serviced Jack.
"Oh fuck," Jack groaned as Rod continued sucking his cock. "Holy fuckin' A!"
"Mmerfth," Rod said.
Rod built up the speed as he went to town on Jack's prick. He bobbed slow, then fast, alternating speeds. Finally, it appeared from Jack's face-cam that he couldn't hold out much longer and was about to bust his nut. His head thrown back like that made his thick neck look even more muscular!
"Uh! Uhgh..." he groaned. "I'm... I'm cummmmmming!" he gasped, obviously blowing his load into Rod's mouth.
"AHHHH! Fuck!" Jack yelled, as he continued to spill his seed into the younger hunk's mouth.
Rod dutifully swallowed every drop, and licked every drop of cream off Jack's cockshaft.
"We'll be right back after these words from our sponsors," Scott said.
"Nooooooooo!!!" I yelled at the TV, as if it would do any good.
To be continued...