Georgie had been a fan of the game show “Cock of the Walk” for a long time now. It was only on very late at night, on the channel that usually showed porn. He was an avid viewer, taping the show whenever he couldn’t stay up late enough (although he was forced to hide the tape from his parents). So he was terribly excited when he learned that he was to be a contestant.
The stage lights were astonishingly bright when Georgie appeared on the set. The studio audience was full of middle-aged men, but the bright lights hid the details of their faces, making them appear an anonymous mass from whom a tangible excitement flowed like water.
Being unable to make out the audience, Georgie turned to size up his fellow contestants. There were four others. All of them, like Georgie, were completely naked. Two of the boys seemed about Georgie’s age, and two slightly older. The two his own age were a cruel-looking blond boy and a black boy with short, buzz-cut hair. The older ones were a soft boy of around 18 in glasses with tousled brown hair and an aristocratic boy with a bored air about him whose hair was a similar color to the previous boy, but longer (though not as long as Georgie’s beloved black ponytail).
When the show began, the four contestants stood in a row on the stage and listened to the intro music play over the excited roar of the crowd. The host stepped up, Don Aspin, a man who looked handsome and fit despite approaching late middle age. He smiled the bright smile of cheesy game show hosts everywhere and said, “Are you ready to find out who’s the Cock of the Walk?” The audience roared their approval and the contestants clapped politely.
“First,” said the host, “let’s meet our contestants!” He brought his microphone up to the row of boys and stood next to the first in line. “Contestant number one, tell us your name and your favorite sexual position.”
“Joshua,” said the cruel-looking boy. “And I like it doggy-style.”
The audience cat-called. The host smiled and moved on to the next boy, the boy with glasses. “Contestant number two?”
“Robert,” said the boy, his voice soft and feminine. “And I like standard missionary; I like to be facing my lover.” A rosy blush appeared on his cheeks as the audience hooted at him.
The host continued to move down the line. “Contestant number three?”
“James,” said the black boy, “An’ I don’t care how I’m fuckin’ someone, as long as I’m on top.”
The audience roared their approval, and James grinned at them, showing shining, sharp-looking teeth. The boy looked appraisingly up and down the line of contestants. When his eyes landed on Georgie, Georgie felt himself shiver with excitement.
Meanwhile, the host had moved on to the fourth boy. “Contestant number four?” he asked.
“Matthew,” said the aristocratic boy. “I like to be bent over the edge of something and taken from behind.”
Georgie snuck a glance over at the boy as the host came to him. “And finally, last but not least, Contestant number five?”
“I’m Georgie,” said Georgie. He thought of the first time he had ever watched porn with his friends. “I like to be taken upright, against a wall.”
“Oo,” said the host, “sounds fun. Well fellas, we’ve met our contestants, looks like it’s time to play...”
The audience finished his sentence by chanting, “Cock of the Walk!” They cheered.
“Here is your first challenge!” said the host. He gestured to one side of the stage, where a curtain drew back and revealed a three-walled room, the open wall facing the audience. Covering the floor and the bottom two and a half feet of the walls was a veritable forest of dildos, mounted at all angles, sticking up like a carpet of angry spears. The audience ‘oohed’ and ‘aahed’ when they saw it. Georgie trembled with anticipation at the sight.
“This is the penetration room,” announced the host. “In the room is one dildo that is specially created to spray cum if it is pumped three times. Your job is to find the one that does as fast as possible. The three fastest times will move on to the next round. Pumping a dildo in any way will activate it; you can use your hands, your mouth, or your ass. Once you’ve pumped a dildo, a green light will go on at its base to let you know that you’ve tried it already. When you find the right one, in addition to squirting cum, a red light will go on at its base. The room will be reset before each contestant. Contestant number one, are you ready?” Joshua nodded. “Then please go stand in the circle at the center of the room.”
The blond boy strode into the circle and the audience cheered and clapped. “On my whistle,” said the host, “you can begin. On your mark. Three. Two. One.” He lifted up the silver whistle that was tied on a thong around his neck and blew it loudly.
Joshua went almost immediately to the side of the room and began impaling himself on the dildos that protruded from the wall. While he fucked himself on each one three times, he reached down to the ones on the floor and pumped them with his hands. Steadily, green lights started to appear on the walls and floor, lighting the base of each dildo.
Joshua, it appeared, was lucky. About a minute later he was only halfway through the first wall when he groaned and cum began to leak out of his ass. A red light appeared at the base of the dildo buried inside of him. He leaned forward a little bit and thrust himself back on the wall cock a few times for good measure. The audience chuckled.
Robert, the soft feminine boy, was next. After a few moments of waiting for the room to be reset, he was standing in the center of the circle, eagerly awaiting his turn. The host blew the whistle, and Robert began to try the dildos.
He started with the ones on the floor, sitting on some while trying others at the same time with his hands. If they were close enough, he occasionally tried his mouth on some of them as well. Green lights lit up all around him. Robert stood, looking around for a new area to try, and paused. A little to his left was an enormous dildo, easily four inches thick at its base and a foot long. With an eager cry he seized upon it, spearing himself with it and bouncing happily up and down on its length.
Even when the green light appeared at its base, however, Robert did not leave it. He twisted around with the large cock inside him to pump at all the ones within easy reach, but he refused to take the large one out. Once he had tried every dildo within the range of his hands and mouth, he withdrew a moment to sit upright and impaled himself further onto the artificial cock.
With no regards to the ticking clock, Robert began to slide himself up and down along the enormous member. He groaned, moving himself faster and faster, and brought one hand down to his own penis to stroke it. He was so aroused that it did not take him long to come, but by that point he was already far behind in time. He sat panting for a moment, the large dildo still inside him, then stood so that it pulled out of him with a pop. He tried the rest leisurely, languid from his intense orgasm, and eventually one of the ones being pumped by his hand squirted cum onto his glasses and turned red. The audience cheered.
As Robert passed by Georgie on his way back to his place among the contestants, he winked. “I probably just lost the game,” he whispered, “but it was worth it.”
The black boy, James, was next, and he was remarkably fast. He didn’t bother trying to do any with his ass, just worked them with his hands and mouth. But he did it very quickly. Georgie watched with amazement as his head bobbed up and down over a dildo with lightning speed. He left a trail of green lights behind him like the tail of a comet. Unsurprisingly, he found the goal within the first minute.
By comparison, Matthew’s performance was much slower, although he was by no means as slow as Robert. Watching him, Georgie thought that Matthew might very well get a good time if he got lucky. Unfortunately, he didn’t.
Two and a half of the walls and most of the floor had been in and out of his anus, his mouth, or his hands before a dildo on the third wall finally turned red and squirted into his mouth. Matthew wiped off his chin with a sullen look and went back to the line of contestants.
Then it was Georgie’s turn. He stepped a trifle nervously into the circle in the center of the room and looked about. Nothing about any of the dildos seemed to particularly distinguish one from the rest. They were all fleshy pink, all stiff, though they varied in size. It seemed all up to speed and random chance. The whistle blew, and Georgie was off.
He quickly discovered that it took only a few extra seconds to grab two dildos and lean them close together so that he could take both of them inside himself at once. In this way, he drastically cut down on the amount of time it took to go through the room. Sometimes, if they had been placed close enough together, he could even get three of them inside. He felt very efficient when three green lights turned on simultaneously with only a fraction of the time lost.
His luck was not as good as his skill however. It wasn’t until he had completely finished one wall and worked his way through half of the floor that he finally found the right one. It came in his mouth, and he swallowed it eagerly; it was not real cum, but a substance mixed up by the studio. It tasted sweet and milky and a trifle like melted marshmallows.
When Georgie went back to his place in the contestant line, he looked up to the scoreboard where the times were displayed. He was pleased to see that he had come in third. James and Joshua had beaten him, with 48 seconds and 1:24 respectively. Then came himself with 3:02. Next had been Matthew with 4:12 and finally Robert with 8:57.
“It looks like we have our winners for the round!” said the host. “James, Josh, and Georgie will be moving on. To our runners-up, thank you for playing! You will each receive a consolation dildo and a two hundred dollar gift certificate to our sex toy gift shop. Now then, remaining contestants, please follow me.”
The three boys followed the host towards the back of the stage where a panel drew open, revealing three groups of a dozen naked, middle-aged men. They leered at the boys as each boy went to stand in front of one group.
“Here are the rules for this round,” said the host. “Fifteen minutes will be put on the clock. During that fifteen minutes, each time one of your twelve men orgasms, he will raise his hand and you will be given a point. The men will only act according to your instructions. You may please them however you wish, but the catch is that the orgasm must be the result of you and not one of the other men. The two contestants with the most points will go head to head in the final round. Contestants, are you ready?” They each nodded that they were. “On my whistle!” said the host. “Three, two, one...” The whistle blew, and Georgie quickly gathered the men around him.
“Okay,” he said. “I want two of you inside my ass at all times, one in my mouth, and one in each of my hands. The second one of you orgasms, switch out so that the next guy can have a turn. If you’re not inside me or being given a hand job, I want as many of you as will fit to you to rub yourself off on any piece of my skin that’s available. Got it?” The men nodded. “Okay then, let’s go.”
Georgie got down on all fours and immediately felt two penises spear his anus. He opened his mouth widely to allow another man access there and then, bracing his elbows on the floor, reached with his hands to jerk off two of the other men. He felt the other men gathering around him and felt the touch of their penises as they were rubbed against his skin, felt the members slide along his ribs and his hips, felt one rubbing in his hair and one sliding across the top of his ass. He tried to keep a mental count, but it was difficult to tell one individual cock from another by feel alone; there were so many.
And soon the rotation began. One man would come in his mouth and pull out, only to be replaced immediately by another penis, already rock hard. No sooner would he feel the hot cum on the side of his face from one of his hand jobs than the spent penis would disappear and be replaced with another one eager to continue. His anus was never without at least one penis inside it at all times; while one of the two men taking him was being replaced, the other would continue to thrust solidly into Georgie by himself until a new man was ready to join him.
Through a small crack in the wall of men’s bodies that surrounded him, Georgie glimpsed the scoreboard and saw that it was very close; he was in second place, but the person in third was only two orgasms behind. Georgie waited until the man in his mouth came. Then, when the penis was pulled out of his mouth and before the next one was put in, he called to his men, “See if you can fit three in my ass!”
The pressure was intense, but Georgie had been practicing this with his friends from home for months. His anus stretched to accommodate the third penis as another man thrust into him and suddenly he was never without at least two members inside him at any given moment.
One of the handjobs and two of the men in his ass came right before the buzzer. The men in the circle withdrew and the two men inside his ass who had come pulled out. The one man who hadn’t yet come in Georgie’s ass stayed put and continued to slam his cock into Georgie even after the time was up. Georgie smiled and let him finish. Soon he felt the hot sensation of cum splattering onto his butt cheeks as the man withdrew, and he slumped forward into the puddle of cum that had pooled on the smooth floor of the stage.
He lay for a few moments with his eyes closed, catching his breath. Then finally he opened them and looked up at the scoreboard. He smiled. Second place. Josh had only 25 orgasms to Georgie’s 31. James had gotten an astonishing 43 orgasms within the time period. Georgie wondered how that was physically possible. But he suspected that the men they’d each used for the round had been liberally drugged with viagra or some other potency drug; not even a teenager could come so many times in only fifteen minutes.
Georgie wobbled a bit as he stood up, and steadied himself as he watched the host send Joshua home. From across the stage, James leered at Georgie from the enormous puddle of cum he was standing in. The host gestured for both of them to approach him.
“Now for the final event!” cried the host as a large dais was wheeled onto the center of the stage. “The final round will be a direct versus combat. The two of you will have sex on the dais. The first one to come loses!”
The audience roared and cheered. “Now,” said the host, “James, since you won the previous round, you get to pick who’s top.”
Again James flashed his white fang-like teeth at Georgie before turning to the host and saying, “I wanna be top.”
“Alright then!” said the host. “James is top. Contestants, please mount the stage!”
Georgie and James stepped onto the dais and walked to the center. They waited, staring at each other. Georgie’s eyes drifted down to James’s crotch and widened. James was impressively well-endowed. ‘I guess what they say about black men is true,’ Georgie thought. James’s cock was so big that it almost didn’t look real.
“On my whistle, you may begin,” said the host. He fingered the small, silver object around his neck. “Three, two, one:” ‘FWEEEET’ went the whistle, and the game began.
James stepped up to Georgie and wrapped one arm around his waist. “You look like a bitch,” he murmured. “Are you a bitch?” Georgie whimpered, but instead of letting him reply, James lifted one hand plunged all the fingers except the thumb into Georgie’s mouth. “Suck,” he commanded.
Georgie sucked, feeling slightly desperate. James obviously knew his type and knew exactly what turned him on; he could already feel himself starting to get hard. He resolved to think of other things to hold back the orgasm, but he couldn’t get out of his head the mental image of James’s enormous cock. He tried to concentrate on sucking James’s fingers instead of the way that enormous cock would feel sliding into his ass.
Once the fingers were well-coated with saliva, James withdrew them and gestured for Georgie to lie down on the floor on his stomach. Georgie did so and soon felt two of the digits probing at his anus. They made little impact when they pushed into him; Georgie had had three cocks at once in his anus the previous round and he was well stretched.
Behind him he heard James chuckle. “I see how it is,” he said. “Bitch has already taken a lot today.” He withdrew the two fingers and without warning pressed all four into Georgie’s anus at the same time. This at least was enough to make Georgie jump at the suddenness of the intrusion. He groaned and squirmed as James stuck his hand into Georgie all the way up to the palm and twisted it around, wiggling his fingers inside Georgie.
Finally the hand withdrew and James coaxed Georgie onto his hands and knees. Georgie obeyed, and had barely a second to register the hands on his hips and the cock at his entrance before James was sheathed to the hilt inside him. Georgie groaned with pleasure; even having been stretched by three men, he still felt pleasantly full with this cock.
James started rocking into him from behind. He reached around his one hand to Georgie’s penis and began stroking it. Georgie frowned. He needed to make James come first, and this was not the way to do it. He needed to regain control of the situation.
Gently pulling James’s hands off his hips, Georgie turned over with James’s penis still inside him until he was lying on his back so that he was facing James. He saw James’s eyes squeeze shut as he moved around the black boy’s cock, and he gave a mental cheer. This way he could watch James’s face and see if any of his actions were effective.
Once he stilled again, James continued his thrusting, once again moving his hand back to stroke at Georgie’s penis. Georgie had to admit that James knew his way around a hand job; he pressed and pulled and stroked in just the right way to arouse him. James bit his lip; if he did not act, this was going to be over quickly.
Georgie thought back to his friends at home, and what they liked when they were taking him. With a grin, he remembered: dirty talk.
“Nnn, James,” he groaned. “That feels so good. I love the way your big black cock feels inside me.”
He felt a small surge of triumph as James’s thrusts suddenly sped up at this comment, then slowed again as James forced himself to calm down. He continued.
“I love it when big men take me in the ass. I love feeling their cocks inside me. In the last round I was in heaven. So many men coming inside me and on top of me at once? It was bliss. I love the way it feels when men shove their big cocks into my ass, especially if they don’t get me ready first. I love to just be taken roughly, by as many men as can fit inside my ass. In the last round I had three men pounding my ass at once, did you know that? While I was sucking off another one. I like doing that, too. I bet I could deep-throat even your huge cock.”
James’s thrusts had stopped altogether, and the look on his face was pained, as though he was trying desperately to control himself. Eagerly, Georgie sat up and pushed James onto his back, nestling in until he was seated on top of James, James’s cock buried to the hilt inside his ass. Once he was settled he began to lift himself up and slam ruthlessly back down onto the black boy’s cock, impaling himself with such force that both his own and James’s bodies shook with intensity. He continued his dirty talk.
“There’s nothing I love more than a big meaty cock. Sometimes when I see a cock, I can’t even control myself. I have to run over and suck on it or put it in my ass. Sometimes I need a cock in my ass so bad that I just shove a dildo up there and wear it around all day. No one knows it’s there but me. It makes me feel really sexy. Like I just want to go up to a stranger and ask them to fuck me right there in the street. I would just pull down my pants and they would thrust in next to the dildo, and I could feel both cocks inside me at once.”
Up and down, up and down, Georgie rode James’s cock. “Then maybe someone else would see us and come up to us and I could pull his pants down and suck on his cock. You’re a top. You have no idea how good it feels to be fucked on both ends. I just love having a cock in my ass and in my mouth at the same time. In fact, I like it even better when the guy just holds my head steady and fucks my mouth however he wants while the other guy does the same thing to my ass. I like to feel like I don’t have any control at all, like they’re raping me.”
At this, James let out a strangled cry and Georgie felt the boy’s seed burst into him. He smiled and stood so that the judges could see the cum dripping out of him. The audience cheered and roared like wild animals, and Georgie stroked his penis a few times until he came; the dirty talk had gotten him pretty worked up as well. The host came over to him and smiled brightly. He took one of Georgie’s hands in his own gloved one and raised it up into the air.
“We have a winner!” he announced. The audience went crazy, screaming and cheering. “In addition to the same package received by the runners up,” said the host, “our winner will receive an extensive porn library, as well as a year’s membership to the Fantasy Spa, ‘where all your fantasies come true.’ Good night folks, and congratulations to our new Cock of the Walk!”