High School Jizz Contest 03

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Chapter 3: Rematch

I felt my phone vibrate, and turned away from Nick to see that Tyler had texted me. It was an image. I opened it up to see that Tyler had ventured off behind a tree somewhere, because it was a pic of his large, fully erect cock with grass and flowers in the background, along with the message, “Sir, may I cum again?”

"Wow," I muttered to myself. Some guy next to me named Zayne said, "What?" and looked at my phone. I clicked it closed quickly but he still caught the image for a second.

“Was that your dick?” he asked, smiling like he caught me.

“No,” I said, shaking my head, looking around for where Tyler might be.

“Why are you looking at someone else’ dick?” he asked.

“Shut up,” I said, and started jogging away, having an idea where Tyler had gone off to. I found him behind a giant tree on the edge of the arboretum. He jumped when I came around and found him, but relaxed when he saw it was me. He had his giant dick hanging out of his pants. 

“Thought I might find you here,” I said. 

He just smiled nervously, holding his giant cock. I got on my knees and looked at it up close in the daylight, and opened my mouth. He seemed surprised that I was getting on my knees for him, but I wanted him to know that his big piece of meat deserved some attention, and I was pretty sure he had never gotten a blowjob from anyone, whereas I had gotten plenty from girls at school. 

I licked his tip and felt him shiver, I stroked his shaft toward my mouth and got the first drop of pre-cum in seconds. He held my shoulders tentatively as he leaned back against the tree. I took as much of his ample hog as I could, stretching my lips around it, and to my surprise he actually started to moan. 

No one was around, so it was the perfect time to finally let free a little bit. 

“Wait,” he said suddenly, but it was too late, he was squirting into my mouth. I don’t know why I hadn’t thought about the cum, but even with the shocking tang of boy juice coating my tongue, my body didn’t reject it. I swallowed it instinctively, and held him there, gripping the girthy base of his rod until he stopped pumping it out. 

I stood up and looked him in the face. His cheeks were red, and he was still breathing a bit hard. 

“You just keep making me cum today,” he said.

“That’s ‘cause you’re a good boy,” I said back with a smile.

I feel like he was broken when I said that. His face twitched like he was processing a shock. His dick was still hard and hanging out. I pulled his pants up for him, and stuffed the dick back inside his pants, positioning the firm shaft down his left pant leg while he watched me curiously. I stood up and looked closely at him. I was looking down at him, and he looked up at me. I don’t even know what had come over me, but I was on a special, out of town high and experiencing new things. Jake had started the shenanigans, and Tyler was my little plate of cake I wanted to eat again and again. 

I leaned down and gave him a quick peck on the lips, making him smile. 

“Let’s head back,” I said, nodding toward the direction of the exit. He just nodded and followed behind me. 

We walked back to the group of everyone as we talked about random stuff. 

Zayne made a face at me when he saw me walking with Tyler. I just winked at him and then saw Jake and Nick and we all circled up, ready for the next part of the tour.

As we finally got back to the buses and rode to the hotel, the guys were acting normal. Dinner was loud and chaotic like usual, but every time I looked at Tyler he looked away fast, like he was remembering the same thing I was. Jake kept smirking as he and I would make suggestive comments, like, "these look familiar," when I held up the bread sticks. Tyler would turn red and Nick wouldn’t stop checking his phone even though I could tell he was listening to every word we said.

By the time we got back to our hotel, we were all doing a sort of fake yawning routine, trying to seem tired so the chaperones wouldn’t pay attention or suspect anything, when we knew we were about to get rowdy once the coast was clear. Inside the room, the door closed behind us and all of that pretend exhaustion vanished immediately.

I felt the room shift. Jake was the first to crack. He grabbed a pillow, tossed it onto the floor like he was claiming a spot, and said he wanted to run back the competition from last night. The energy of the night before had been with us all day, especially with whatever was forming between Tyler and me. Even Nick had acted differently, and he was the least "into it" of anyone.

Tyler was already flushed, pretending to scroll his phone, but his leg started to bounc fast. Nick tried to be sarcastic and said he was not doing anything weird tonight, but I think we all knew it was basically guaranteed that he would join in. I climbed onto the opposite bed and watched them all fidget around.

"Tyler and I had our own competition at lunch today," I said. I saw Tyler's head jerk toward me out of the corner of my eye.

Jake looked at me too. "What do you mean?"

"We jerked off," I said nonchalantly, keeping the extra details to myself. 

"What the fuck?" Nick said, looking at me shocked. He looked at Tyler, "Did you really?"

Tyler looked at me as if he were waiting for me to answer, but when I just smiled, he chimed in.

"Yeah," Tyler said, growing a nervous smile himself. "He jizzed on my ass."

"WHAT??" Jake yelled, the shock on his face giving me chills, but it was exciting.

"You guys are wilder than Jake," Nick said, shaking his head. 

"Why did you let him do that?" Jake demanded to Tyler.

"It was fun," he said with a shrug.

"Bruh," Jake said, shaking his head, until it looked like he got an idea.

"You guys down for a bet, then?"

I chuckled. "Like what?"

He answered quickly, the idea already formed in his head. "We jerk each other off in a circle, and the first one to finish has to streak out in the hallway."

We all looked at each other, and the energy from the night before came raging back into all of us as we circled up at the foot of the beds. Nick tried to laugh it off, but he still pulled down his shorts with the rest of us, his dick half hard and hanging out. I was rock hard already at the anticipation, and Tyler’s dick was bouncing upward in little pulses. I watched it like it was the first time again, that big dick on that little body was such an interesting thing. When we sat down, I was thigh to thigh with Tyler, as usual, and Nick was on my left. 

"Everyone grab to your right," Jake said, reaching out for Nick's dick quickly and starting to stroke it. 

"Shit," Nick said, reaching for me quickly as I grabbed Tyler, who was already stroking Jake to a full erection. 

I knew how to work Tyler's big hog at this point, but I honestly didn't want to make him lose. Soon we were all hard, and cracking little jokes about how to get each other off more quickly. 

"I could last all night," Nick said confidently. 

Jake didn't even say anything, just got a big smile on his face as he leaned down and took Nick's hard, red dick into his mouth. Tyler and I were as shocked as Nick. His whole body flinched, but he didn't push Jake's head off his dick. Jake was like a ravenous guy who really wanted to win. Nick forgot to jerk me off for a minute as he adjusted to the feeling of getting blown by his random friend. I watched with curiosity as the sounds of slurping grew more urgent. It was making me harder and even closer to orgasm as I watched Jake swirt his tongue around the head of Nick's cock. Nick suddenly remembered the competition and started jerking me again. Tyler and I kept jerking, but it was soon clear that there was no point. Nick’s body was shaking and he was about to cum. In seconds Jake was pulling his mouth off of Nick and jerking him rapidly as he squirted his load up into the air. 

Jake was smiling like he just won the lottery as we all let go of the dicks in our hands. Nick sat up, breathing hard.

"That was not fair," he said.

Jake just pulled his underwear back up. “Alright, you lost. So do it.”

Nick groaned, tossed his phone down, and called the whole game stupid, but Jake reminded him of the bet. Nick pretended to refuse, but he kept giving these nervous glances toward the door, clearly deciding whether being a coward or being naked in public was worse.

He sighed, stood up, and walked bare-assed to the door with the confidence of someone about to jump into a freezing pool. The second the door clicked open, he tightened his fists in nervousness and bolted into the hall. We heard his feet slap the carpet as he sprinted two doors down. The three of us peaked around the corner of the door and watched him, our bodies piled on top of each other a bit. I felt Jake’s still-hard dick as it rubbed against my thigh. He still hadn’t cum and I knew he was the horniest guy ever. It hit me that he might have something even crazier planned for round two.

Nick actually knocked on the girls’ room, improvising, “Room service!” before running back. When he got close to our door, a random adult couple came out of the elevator and burst out laughing when they saw his bare ass running by. The woman covered her eyes while the guy gave him a thumbs-up as he laughed, clearly remembering the folly of his own youth. Nick covered his face with his hands but still ran past them at full speed.

“We should lock him out,” Jake said, but Tyler and I defended Nick. 

“No, too far,” Tyler said, “But it would be funny.”

“The next bet is gonna be something wild, then,” Jake replied.

Nick dove past us inside our room and curled up on the bed, yelling, “Shut the door!” all of us wheezing from laughing so hard. The three of us kept watching to see if a girl would open the door, and eventually a girl cracked it open and we ducked inside, giggling like little kids.

Nick was curled up on the bed, recovering from the rush of doing the streaking. His butt was literally quivering as he held his hands over his dick, still breathing hard. Tyler and I stood next to him, our dicks still half hard as we jostled him and messed with him a little bit. 

“I can’t believe you did that,” I said as I rustled him by the shoulder.

He buried his face in the pillow, groaning, and turned away from us, the light fuzz showing on his ass from this close. Tyler and I got the idea at the same time to slap him on the butt, so both his cheeks got a red slap, making his whole body jerk. He turned around and faced us, laughing.

Jake appeared from the bathroom with a bottle of hand lotion. “Who’s ever done butt stuff before?”