I knew this guy who had created a fascinating online computer game. He was into 'truth or dare' type scenarios that like some strip poker or other games of chance that could end up in humiliating and/or sexual situations for the loser.
He particularly enjoyed public nudity, risky situations and exhibitionism.
With some networking he got around twelve guys to agree to participate. Then he assembled some twenty or so situations a loser, or losers, would be required to perform. There was also a winner, or possible multiple winners who would participate to witness or interact/perform with any situation chosen.
It seemed interesting and fun so I agreed to sign up to be in the pool of players. We were each assigned a number. Then we each got a list of the situations, also numbered. They ranged from walking nude across a designated parking lot to being pimped out to up to three winners for whatever they wanted to do to the loser.
Everyone agreed to meet online at a specific time, some knew each other and some not, and the organizer would enter the numbers into a computer game module to randomly first pick the number of a particular situation task, then the loser or more, then a winner, or more, depending on the situation specifics.
The first situation selected was for the loser and winner to go to an adult bookstore and the loser would be required to give a blow job, to completion, to the winner through the glory hole of the winner's chosing. A twist was there were to be two winners and they would flip a coin at the bookstore to see who gets the blowjob. The other winner would have to witness and watch, partly for humiliation and partly to ensure the job is done adequately to completion. The loser must successfully get the one winner off, make him cum, and drain his balls.
In the next round as fate would have it, I was the loser!
Dang! I need to give a blowjob to possibly a complete stranger who I might not even be drawn to sexually.
Two winners were chosen. One of them was the organizer. Was it rigged? And the other someone I didn't know.
We arranged the time to meet at the bookstore, a rather ragtag raunchy place, with small booths in an arcade, with urine and dried cum odor, sticky floors and primarily frequented by a leather oriented clientele. Each booth had a glory hole to the adjoining one.
Meeting at the designated time I found the organizer, who I knew. He was wearing very sexy, tight, well fitted leather pants, which he knowing me, would be an excellent turn on to get me horny. It worked. We embraced and kissed and I felt his substantial bulge in his crotch. I kind of hoped he'd win the coin toss.
Soon enough the other winner arrived, and to my pleasant surprise was a well known leather title holder who I never met. Buffed, sexy, and definitely ruggedly handsome.
I hit the jackpot either way!
There were a number of horny men cruising the arcade and we did not go unnoticed.
The coin flip took place and low and behold the leather title holder won. He winked and smiled at me, saying, "get your mouth in gear, boy, it's getting an ample work out. I DON'T cum easily!" "You're gonna work for it, trust me." "As I want it done too."
I have to say, that enticed me. A lot.
He tugged the back of my neck in the direction of a booth. He had obviously been there before. Admittedly, I had as well.
Pointing to a booth he said, "in there!" as he walked into the next one over. The organizer followed and instructed me not to close or lock the door so he could watch. He winked and smiled. "Do a good job and you'll be justly rewarded. Trust me. That guy packs some fierce loads."
I entered the booth. It was dirty and smelly, but I had a task to perform. I lost and I had to pay the price for playing the game.
Kneeling by the glory hole I heard him unzip and his cock came through the opening. It was thick, veiny, and long, with a large knob mushroom head. I looked right at the slit.
I slowly, evenly and sensually licked the tip without touching it with my hands. It immediately bobbed upright. I ran my tongue around the head and it stiffened. It was going to be a chore to swallow this guy's cock whole but I knew I'd have to do it. I peeked over to the door and the organizer was standing, watching with his arms folded and smiling. I could see and smell his leather pants just a couple feet away, his bulge seeming to have gotten larger.
I had to perform, and do it right.
TO BE CONTINUED.
