Big Bust Casino Resort

The highly oxygenated air him Tom in the face as he stepped through the door of Big Bust Casino.

The first thing he saw was a number of patrons taking advantage of the free blowjobs while playing slots. One guy won some money and celebrated by cumming all over the face of the cocktail waitress that was blowing him.

A group of hot women were playing strip poker on the side with a larger group of men staring at them intently, many with visible erections.

Then he set eyes on the reason that he had come here, the Stud Race. In the stud race, three or more competitors see who can last the longest during a specified sexual act like vaginal, anal or oral sex. There was also a freestyle competition, but everyone knew that was rigged for the casinos benefit and no real way to make money. The twist was that when a competitor finishes they cum into a weighed bowl and the volume of their load is combined with the time that they lasted to come up with an overall score. The betting was based on who would win such a competition and more specific guesses towards weight of load and time lasted.

Tom was an expert in the sport and knew all of the competitors as well as the riders, or women who the men fuck during the competition. His specialty was knowing the right combinations of riders and studs that were most likely to win. Certain studs will cum more with blondes, more from anal sex, etc. All of these things combined.

The first races of the day weren't for a while, but he wanted to get there early and get a feel for the atmosphere and get comfortable. He got a black coffee to keep his mind sharp and wandered around the area. He peered behind a curtain and saw a man with a large cock warming up some of the riders in preparation for the first races. He gently plunged his dick into each of their assholes after adding a set amount of lube, ensuring that the lubrication and tightness was as similar as possible prior to the race.

He went over to the betting window and saw photos of the first set of men up. The first rounds were always the amateurs and he knew that at least one of them would suffer a ICF or incorrect finish during the race. An ICF was when the stud fails to cum in the bowl, usually because they came inside the rider. A pro knows their limits, but an amateur will sometime try to sneak in a few more pumps to extend their time and finish incorrectly. The riders prided themselves in these moments, believing that their ass / pussy/ mouth is special and the stud couldn't help but pump them full. This wasn't usually true, but occasionally was the case.

Tom was putting his money on Julien Willis, an up and coming stud racer with a sac like a grapefruit that could fuck a standardize asshole for at least 30 minutes before cumming. He put his $500 down on Julien and then took his seat to watch the event.

The riders came out first, wearing only tight shirts and white knee high socks. They posed for a photo before going onto the couch and spreading their legs.

A short chubby man with a furry moustache came with a device which he inserted into each of their assholes, before recording the measurements on a clipboard. As he did so, the studs came around the corner, all nude and fully erect.

The girls got on all fours with their asses in the air. The men did a quick rock paper scissors and then chose their riders accordingly. Julien got paired with Lucia Noble who was a fairly average rider, the only thing notable is that she was prone to moaning which would sometimes hurt the endurance of the stud. Since this was the first race it was a fast one, a 45 TPM Anal race, meaning that the competitors had to maintain a pace of 45 thrusts per minute. It usually came down to the cumshot volume.

The men hovered over the lubricated assholes.

The man with the moustache said "On your mark"

Followed by "Insert" after which they gently put the tips of their dicks into the asses of the riders.

And finally, "Fuck!" with a beep. A metronome kept time at 45 bpm, the men plunging their cocks in and out to the tempo.

After 5 minutes, the first contestant to the left of Julien, pulled out and shot a commendable load into the bowl. "5.1g the man with the moustache read out to the crowd" score of 13.

Julien kept pounding like a champ, not missing a beat.

The other contestant held on only for 20 seconds longer. Shooting a load that Tom knew was less than 4g. Score of ten the man read out.

"You can do this Julien" Tom thought, don't wait too long, just shoot your shot.

Tom heard Lucia moan. "Oh fuck, here we go." he thought. He saw Juliens balls throb just as he plunged it deep inside of Lucia. Julien quickly withdrew his cock. He was already cumming and shot a rope across Lucia's pussy and gaping asshole. Like wrestling a snake he moved to the bowl as fast as he could, valuable grams of semen shooting out as he did.

His body relaxed slightly when he knew he had made it and his cock spewed cum like honey from a bottle. Tom knew that he had won when it just kept pouring, the cum that didn't make it in the bowl wouldn't count, but it didn't matter. Julien had just won, hand over fist.

That was a 10+ gram shot even with a lot of it being spilled.

Score of 25, the man said.

"Fucking 25!" Tom yelled out, jumping up for the first time.

25 was a really high score, especially for an amateur and one that had ICF'd in and on the rider.

Tom went excitedly up to the counter to collect his winnings.

"Fucking 25" he said to the attendant.

"I'm sorry sir?" she said.

"He scored a fucking 25."

"Yes, sir, very good." said the attendant unenthusiastically.

Focused on his winning, he failed to notice that his erection was fighting with his jeans and being crushed slightly.

He unzipped and let his cock out to ease the pressure.

Wanting to find someone to share in his enthusiasm he took his money and found Lucia backstage.

"A 25! Can you believe it?"

"I know, I have a very special ass." replied Lucia confidently.

"I am not so sure, I think my boy Julien takes most of the credit."

"Trust me, it's special and if I moan slightly that's it. They are going to cum."

"I don't believe you" said Tom.

She bent down, presenting her ass to him.

"Try it and see" she said. "I'm still lubed up and not up for another 2 hours."

Tom wanted to try to see how he would fair as a stud. He opened up a metronome app on his phone and set it to 45.

Julien appeared around the corner. Hey, no practicing back here.

"It's alright Jules, he is a fan." said Lucia.

"He isn't going to be more than a minute anyways."

"Lets get you a semen scale then." said Julien, going along with the ruse.

"I can't believe you scored a 25!" remarked Tom to Julien, still in disbelief."

"Heh, yeah that was pretty good." said Julien "Now let's see what you've got. On you mark, insert, fuck!"

Tom knew the routine and slid easily into Lucia's ass. The metronome clicked away and he struggled to keep time at first, but managed to get the hang of it.

Her ass was tight, warm and wet, and enveloped his cock with ease. It felt like ages trying to not cum. All of a sudden Lucia moaned and whatever he was doing to distract himself was not working. He began to focus on his dick gliding in and out of her, on the small differences in grip as he fucked her. He was overcome with lust and before he knew it was grabbing her hips and plunging as deep inside her as he could get before his balls came to life and he ignored the bowl and focused on shooting as much of his load inside her as he could manage.

"See, not as easy as it looks." said Julien

"Magic. Ass." said Lucia as Julien slapped it.

"I am star struck" said Tom to both Lucia and Julien. I don't know how you do it.

Julien took his phone and took a selfie of the three of them, while Tom's dick was still deep in Lucia's rear.