Curcky is a pledge to gain entry into the Fila Thai Fraternity. Please read Part 1 & 2 first.
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11 inches.
Are there men that actually have eleven inch cocks?
Apparently so. The (pretended) competition continued.
"Hope you are okay with another black cock. Your partner is on the University football team."
Why did Tessie have to keep bringing up black cocks? And why did Curcky feel his penis drip drip when she asked. It must be a connection in his brain to his ex girlfriend Patricia. That must be the reason.
This was going to be quite the show. An eleven inch black cock up a straight dudes white ass wasn't something anyone gets to see very often. Because of the rarity, the Fila Thai Fraternity immediately posted invites all over social media announcing this unusual event would start in eleven minutes. There was a $50 door charge and all cell phones must be checked in upon entry.
The only person who now didn't know the competition was over was Curcky. In eleven minutes, the place was packed. The door receipts totaled over $10,000!
Before anything even happened the crowd chant began:
"Turn Him Out! Turn Him Out! TURN HIM OUT!!"
Curcky was caught off guard because he didn't remember there being that much of a crowd. He certainly wouldn't have had any idea that he was that evenings local social media star.
Tessie inserted silicone earplugs into his ears. They were just effective enough to dull the distracting crowd noise. He figured he was in a showdown final and the crowd was cheering him on to win. Oh, they were cheering, all right.
It's hard to imagine actually seeing a real 11 inch cock in person. And a black one, too. And because the football player shaves his pubes, it looked to be 12 or 13 inches. And the girth was the size of an energy drink can. And it's hard to imagine that a straight white dude's ass could be so easily accommodating.
So when the first downward thrust buried the football players entire black cock to full tilt, everyone saw this outstanding accomplishment and were cohesively quiet. Football just held it there. Then he lifted up his cell phone and took one single picture. The crowd erupted. Game on.
The long black cock was several inches past the internal sphincter. And Football was horny and looking for a workout. He went right at it.
"Turn Him Out! Turn Him Out!" The crowd began chanting again.
And he did. He wasted no time in riding his little white pony for all the frat world to see. Curcky was massively sweating and his penis was now fully erect. He was embarrassed by this but hoped the audience knew that this was only because of the prostate massage effects. He was ready to get this over with and win. He was out of his mind.
Football could tell that Curcky wanted this to end and planned to use this weakness to full advantage. He leaned over and whispered.
"The fastest way to get me to the end is to ride me. The same way you were performing earlier in the evening when you got that one dude off in two minutes. Got it?"
Curcky nodded.
"And constant stimulation doesn't work. So you'll need to rest-with me deeply lodged-every minute or two. I'll give you start/stop commands to help you best succeed with this. Got it?"
Curcky nodded.
"And pinch your nipples periodically to show me that you are really committed to being my bitch tonight, got it?
"Yes," Curcky answered.
Football was full of shit. In three years, this was only his second Turn Out performance and he wanted to completely humiliate the little bitch while having the fuck last as long as possible. Each time he'd feel his orgasm coming on, he planned on having Curcky stop. The goal was actually to have this deep butt fuck go on much longer, not shorter.
"START!"
Curcky went to work. And what a sight it was. What a show! Moving his hips like a pro, this little white frat pledge was plunging onto and pulling off of this huge black cock. When the depth reached about 8.5 inches, Curcky knew how to give that extra effort and that extra push to send Football's long cock up into his sigmoid. This was hot enough as it was, but when Curcky began pinching and tweaking his own nipples, the crowd went nuts!
Curcky was turning himself out. You could clearly see it in his face each time it happened. His eyes would roll back in his head, his eyelids would half shut and he looked like he was going to pass out when he'd let out a deep guttural groan signalling all was good.
With Curcky adding to his nipple sensation, everyone in the crowd agreed that they had never seen anything like this before.
"STOP!"
The first stop came with Football's massive cock almost completely displayed. With little more than just the tip embedded, the crowd could fully appreciate just how long eleven inches is. Curcky's little white penis paled in comparison. Dripping profusely, his penis poked out to where it was partially visible through his pasty white thighs. With his torso now pointing at an upright angle and his fingers tweaking and pulling his nipples, some in the crowd suspected that Curcky might be enjoying his humiliation.
"START!"
Curcky went right back to riding Football's big black cock impaling himself so fully that he turned himself out with each back thrust. He was a natural. The crowd was very impressed with this peak performance. No man had ever done any better. No woman had either. Football employed multiple stops, each one coming just before he was about to blow his load. Like any athlete performing in front of a loud cheering audience he, too, wanted to have a peak performance. He ordered Curcky to stand up.
The power of the butt fuck was now in Footballs' hands. And Arms. Each stroke was now under his 11 inch control.
"Turn Him Out!"
Stroke.
