your entry in America's Biggest Slut competition

It takes a lot to embarrass you, but the thought of those cute guys knowing what you did on that video and having a chance to watch it makes you blush deeply. You think back to how you came to make the video in the first place.

You had just finished high school, and you were over at Kyle's house. He had just finished drilling you for the third time that night, and you were still wanting more. Kyle was laying next to you, catching his breath and wiping his dick off on your ass cheeks. He grinned at you and said, "You know, you really are the biggest slut that I know. I should enter you in that contest next weekend."

"Contest? What contest?"

Kyle retrieved a flyer from his desk and handed it to you. You glanced over it, taking in the headline, "America's Biggest Slut – Man on Men Edition." You read through the details. Apparently it is a contest sponsored by an adult movie studio. Contestants are to be given a list of sexual adventures to accomplish, and they are given 24 hours to do them. At the end of the 24 hours, the contestant with the most points would be crowned America's Biggest Slut and receive a cash prize. The contest operators will assign a cameraman to follow you around, documenting all your conquests.

The prospect sounds exciting to you and you tell Kyle that he can enter you answer
The next Friday evening you showed up at the time and place advertised. You glance at the list and can't help but be surprised that they are willing to pay you to do these things. Most of them have been on your personal Bucket List for a long time, and now that you have read through this list, you realize that you have a few more items to add to that Bucket List.

You immediately set off to see how many of these quests you could accomplish. Your camera man followed along in tow, chronicling every moment.

Finding sex partners has never been a problem for you. The challenge tonight was going to be finding guys who would allow themselves to be video taped. Had it not been for that obstacle, you have no doubt you would have accomplished every task on the list.

As it was, at the expiration of the 24-hour deadline, you managed to:

•give a blowjob to a guy in the food court of the local mall
•be the center of attention at a gangbang of senior citizens in a retirement home
•man a glory hole that had been advertised weeks in advance, swallowing over twenty loads during the lunch hour
•dress like a girl and trick a straight, drunk college jock into letting you blow him
•give a handjob to two guys on a public bus
•enter a striptease/pole dancing competition at a gay nightclub

After the 24 hours was over, you were pretty confident that you must be at least a contender in the contest, but you had no idea how many guys had entered or what their abilities were.

"So you guys saw my video entry, huh? You probably think I'm some kind of sexual deviant, then."

Caleb smiled. "We sure hope so. That's what we were counting on when Kyle said you were coming over!"

Collin asked, "What ever became of that contest? Did you hear anything more about it?"

"Actually, I forgot all about it until just now. School has been keeping me so busy, that it slipped my mind. Kyle, when were we supposed to hear something?"

Kyle looks through some emails on his phone. "Let's see... Here's the email I got confirming that they received the video. It says finalists will be notified by letter -- oh wow.... It's this week! Did you get anything in the mail, Bryan?"

"The only thing in the mail this week was my monthly supply of condoms."

Caleb snickers. "I wondered what that fleet of delivery vehicles was doing in the neighborhood."

You all laugh as Kyle continues to read. "Wait a minute! It says here that you can call in to this number and use the verification code from this email and they will tell you whether you made it. Let's call!"

You are definitely interested but are also very turned on by being here with these three studs. Maybe the call can wait until you take care of business.