Ultimate Muscle Hunk Challenge

By Alex O'donnell

Published on Apr 24, 2012

Gay

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The Ultimate Muscle Hunk Challenge, Part 18

After the commercial break, the camera cut to a scene with Alex and Scott, the hosts of the program, standing on a dias. They were still dressed to the nines in their suits and ties. In front of them, the three remaining challengers stood in a row.

"Welcome back to the Ultimate Muscle Hunk Challenge," Alex said, "the ONLY television program on the air which pits man against man in a competition to see which one is the sexiest, hottest, ballsiest muscle hunk, with the chance of winning a half million dollars at stake."

"And while this show is the only program currently on the air that brings you this type of entertainment," Scott continued, "that will change this spring, when we introduce our new companion program, "The International Muscle Hunk Challenge"! Let's take a sneak peek, shall we?"

The scene then cut to a preview of the upcoming new program: around ten hunky studs stood on a big stage area. A camera panned across their stunningly handsome, hunky faces. Wow, these guys were HOT!

Then they showed a scene where each man was flexing his muscles on stage. They all looked to be in top physical form as they flexed their huge biceps and big, beefy pecs. The men were each wearing a white diagonal sash that said what country they were from, just like you see in some international muscle competitions and in women's beauty contests. However, there was one big difference.

The sashes ran from their shoulders down to their crotches, covering their dicks and balls. They were otherwise nude!

The camera panned slowly past each international muscle-hunk as they hit a "relaxed" pose: first Mr. Germany (hot!), then Mr. France (really hot!), then Mr. Sweden (gorgeous!), then Mr. South Africa (super-hot!), then Mr. Greece (more hotness!). Sadly, the scene ended all too quickly. It wasn't possible for me to tell where the other competitors were from.

The studio audience cheered as the scene switched back to Alex, who said, "The International Muscle Hunk Challenge premieres this summer, right here on Muscle Hunk Network. Don't miss it!"

Of course I wouldn't!

"Now back to our show," Alex said. "Up now is the 'Truth or Dare' round, where our three remaining contestants will earn points for answering 'truth' questions or 'dare' challenges. Those points will then be tallied, and combined with home viewer votes, will determine which two competitors will be staying and which competitor who will, sadly, be leaving the program, eliminating his chance at the half-million dollar grand prize."

The camera panned out to show Alex was standing in front of a cheesy gold-sparkled podium marked "Dare", while Scott stood in front of an identical podium labeled "Truth".

"During the commerical break our competitors drew straws to see who would go first," Scott said. "Up first is Rod Dixon. Rod, truth or dare?"

The camera switched to Rod, who stood on the left side. The hunky muscle-dude said, "Truth!"

Scott pulled a random card out of a bucket, and then read it aloud. "Rod, for one point: 'Have you ever made out with another man, and if so, what was your favorite part?'"

Rod couldn't very well deny the fact that he'd made out with another man; everyone had seen the last few episodes. Still, Rod blushed furiously as he was forced to admit what he'd done on stage.

"I've never kissed another man, Scott--" he began.

"But we all saw you, this week and last, with John Thomas' tongue in your ear," Alex interrupted. "You wouldn't consider THAT making out?"

"No! He... I... I didn't want to make out!" Rod exclaimed.

"Methinks you doth protest too much, Rod," Alex said, sadly shaking his head. "We all saw you willingly allowing John Thomas full access to your body, even letting him masturbate you multiple times."

"No points will be awarded for dishonesty. This is 'truth' or dare, after all. Next contestant!"

Rod protested, but the hosts moved on to the next contestant.

"Jack," Scott asked, "Truth or dare?"

"Truth," Jack decided.

Scott pulled out another card out of the bucket.

"For two points: 'If you were given a choice between getting a blow job from one of your fellow contestants, which man would you choose, and why?"

Jack thought for a moment as the studio audience shouted out answers.

"I guess I'd choose Rod," Jack said. "He's got nice lips. I think he'd give pretty good head."

The studio audience cheered at the reply, some of them obviously envisioning such a scene. At home, I was envisioning it as well. A camera trained on Rod showed the young man looking uncomfortable at this whole line of questioning.

"I think we'd all enjoy getting head from Rod," Alex laughed. "Two points awarded." Alex then turned to Dick.

"Contestant three, Dick Hardman. Truth or dare?"

"Dare," Dick said, with a cocky expression on his face. The studio audience cheered.

Alex pulled a random card out of his hat, then read it: "For three points: 'Choose another contestant and lick the cum off his chest'."

Dick looked at the other two contestants. Jack had almost no cum on himself from his encounter with Steve before the commercial break. Rod, however, had cum all over his own chest and abs from when he'd been jacked off by that one dude from the studio audience two commercial breaks ago. The obvious choice was Jack: it was a challenge easily fulfilled.

However, the studio audience went wild as Dick strode right past Jack, grabbed ahold of Rod, bent down, and began licking the cum off Rod's muscular pecs. The sight was incredibly hot: Dick licked every inch of Rod's chest, lapping up the semen that coated Rod's well-defined pectorals, licking his right nipple and then his left, even licking areas that appeared to be cum-free.

"Dick is doing quite a thorough job there," Alex observed with a laugh. "And he's really driving our studio audience into a frenzy!"

"That he is, Alex," Scott agreed.

The cameras zoomed in closer for tighter shots of the obscene display. Rod's pecs were now coated in saliva as Dick carefully covered every inch with his tongue.

Sadly, the incredibly hot scene came to an end all too soon, as Dick straightened up and moved back to his position.

"Three points awarded," Scott said. Then he turned back to Rod.

"Contestant number one, Rod Dixon... Truth or dare?"

"Truth," Rod decided.

Scott pulled another card out of the hat. "For four points: 'If you had sex with another man, would you be on bottom or on top?'"

Rod looked embarrassed to be answering this question, too. "I... I wouldn't have sex with another man," he replied. "I'm a Christian. I wouldn't do it."

"I'm sorry, Rod, that wasn't one of the choices," Alex said, shaking his head sadly. "No points will be awarded."

"Now contestant number two, Jack Offerman," Scott began, "Truth or dare?"

"Dare," Jack replied.

Alex reached into the hat and pulled out a 'dare' challenge. "For five points: 'Masturbate a fellow contestant to ejaculation,'" he read.

Jack looked over at Rod, then turned to examine Dick. He couldn't seem to decide. Finally, he turned to the studio audience, half of whom shouted out Rod's name while the other half yelled Dick's name.

"Jack, ten seconds," Alex prompted.

Jack was obviously torn, but after a few more seconds, he chose Dick. The audience hollered as he turned to the hunky musclestud on his left.

Despite having cum at least once already tonight, Dick's dick was already rock hard, apparently due to all the Viagra he had taken before the show. Dick's long cockshaft was huge: ten inches of firm, plump man-meat that stuck up rigidly against his well-defined washboard abs, slanting just slightly to the right. His cock head was already moist with pre-cum.

Jack placed his hand on Dick's rigid shaft, making a fist around Dick's chubby boner. He ran his hand up and down the length of Dick's cock as the cameras zoomed in, capturing every moment in high-definition and broadcasting it to an audience of millions.

Dick moaned with pleasure as Jack, who obviously had years of experience masturbating, gave him a first-class j/o experience.

Jack used one hand to stroke Dick's long cockshaft while he used the other to rub and play with Dick's dickhead. A camera captured the action from the side as Jack used his thumb to stroke the sensitive top of Dick's mushroom head while his other hand was wrapped in a tight fist as he stroked the cockshaft.

"Awww..... fuck... need some lube..." Dick whispered.

Jack spit on Dick's cock, rubbing the saliva into Dick's rigid staff, lubing him up.

"Shit, that feels so fuckin' good," Dick moaned.

Jack increased the pace, running his fist up and down faster, while with his other hand he pinched and teased the head of Dick's mighty prick.

An extreme close-up showed Dick's purple, plum-sized cockhead as Jack massaged and played with it. Then the camera switched to Dick's face; the hunky muscle-god appeared to really be enjoying the hand job, judging from the horny, lust-filled expression on his handsome face.

"Awwwww..... Fuck!" he groaned. "A little faster," he suggested.

But instead of increasing speed, Jack slowed down. He moved his hand off Dick's cockshaft altogether and began fondling the musclehunk's big, low-hanging nuts. His other hand continued pinching and rubbing the big man's cockhead.

Jack rubbed his fingers over Dick's piss slit, then stroked along the sides of the head. As precum drooled out of the piss slit, Jack rubbed it around the head, making it shiny under the studio lights.

Dick moaned again, a deep, animal sound. Lost in lust and frustrated beyond belief, Dick grabbed Jack's hand and pushed it back around his cockshaft.

"Jack me off, damnit!" he ordered.

Jack turned to the studio audience, as if seeking confirmation that this would be okay. The studio audience roared their approval, with cries of "Make him shoot his load!" and "We wanna see him cum!" Soon a chorus of "Jack! Him! Off! Jack! Him! Off!" began.

Jack turned back to Dick and obliged the audience. He started off slowly and gradually built up to a frenetic pace as he gave the most erotic hand job I've ever seen. He used both his hands, one on top of the other, to deliver a power jack-off.

As Jack pumped faster and faster, it was clear Dick wouldn't last much longer. Dick's head was thrown back, the muscles in his neck standing out in relief. His mouth was open as he grunted loudly. His mighty thews were spread wide as the slightly smaller muscle-god worked the giant fuck-muscle between his legs.

"Ahhhhhh!!!!! FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK! I'MMMM CUUUUUUMMMINNG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Dick bellowed at the top of his lungs. "FFFFFUCK!"

Semen shot everywhere, like a massive white volcano, erupting all over Dick's muscular chest and abs, spewing all over Jack's hands and arms, and even getting into Jack's hair. It dribbled down Dick's massive thighs as the camera switched back to the hosts.

"After a short commercial break, we'll be back with more 'Truth or Dare', right here on The Ultimate Muscle Hunk Challenge!"

To be continued...

Next: Chapter 19


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