The Cumpetition (Patreon)

A bit Lifechanger-esque, though not as extreme! 

Oh, and by the way; Lifechanger will be back the week of the 19th of this month!

Roman, Delta, The College Cock Sleeve and The Student Auction are all coming up this week, so stay tuned!

All characters are 18+

Part 1 of 2

Are you ready to cum your way to the top of the leaderboard and win a whopping five thousand dollars?!

Aran had been staring at the screen for much of the last hour. If anybody knew that he was even considering something like this, he'd be the laughing stock of the entire town. Yet, he was running out of options, and he had less than a week before he was supposed to be moving to his new apartment.

He'd made a mistake. A big mistake. His dad had given him enough money to put down a deposit on a new place closer to the college he'd be attending in a few months. That had been his plan, but a heavy night out with a few friends had left him with nothing. He needed this money, and he was going to have to do whatever he could, to get it.

He clicked the button, filled in his details and sat back. He'd never done anything like this before, and he didn't plan on ever doing anything like this again, but he was a handsome guy, a real jock type, and he knew that his shredded body alone would make him a hit with the voters.

Congratulations, Aran. You're in! Please submit your first video: Jerk off in your bedroom.

The eighteen year old locked his door and peeled off his t-shirt. He wasn't exactly sure what the rules were, but he'd have to pull out all the stops if he wanted to win. He kicked off his trainers, pulled down his pants and lay on his bed in just his underwear.

With his phone in one hand, he pulled out his seven inch cock with the other and began to record. He had a pretty good dick. It was thick, meaty and the head was already glistening with pre-cum. Aran was easily the horniest person he'd ever known, and spent more time jerking off than he did doing anything else. This, however, was a first for him.

He pumped away on his thick pole, his hand slipping up and down his veiny shaft as he coaxed himself closer and closer to orgasm. It would take him less than five minutes, just like it always did. He didn't even need porn, the eighteen year old had enough imagination that he could cum with ease, and then the phone buzzed again.

Open your door fully.

He stopped jerking and read the message again. He knew the video stream was live, but he wasn't expecting it to be monitored. He squirmed at the thought of doing this with his bedroom door open, but his parents were downstairs, and he'd hear them if they came anywhere near the stairs.

The young man scrambled off his bed with his wet cock still in his grasp, and tip toed across the room, keeping his ears pinned for any sound from below. His heart raced faster as he turned the key and quietly opened his door. There was something terrifyingly arousing about this, but terrifying nonetheless.

He crawled back onto his bed, picked up his phone, and resumed his wank with the open door now in the shot. He kept his eyes on the hallway, and continued listening out for his parents as he fucked his hand once more.

The added risk shouldn't have been as hot as it was. He'd be horrified if he was caught doing this, but something about it made his cock even harder, and in less than a minute, Aran was squirting ropes of sperm across his abs and moaning as quietly as he could.

When the video ended, it automatically submitted. He didn't press a thing, and that worried him slightly. He watched it over, cringing at himself for being so stupid now that he was post-orgasm, but it was over, and now he just had to wait and see how well he did.

A few hours passed before he received another notification. He was sitting downstairs with his dad when he got it.

Nice work, Aran. You scored 320 points out of 1000. You're 78th on the leaderboard.

A rush of anger washed over him. 78th?! He didn't even expect seventy eight people to be involved in this stupid thing! He logged on and found the top three videos already posted on the home screen. The winner was a young black kid, nineteen and even by Aran's standards, very fucking handsome.

He was on his feet, completely naked, with every part of him visible, from head to toe. His bedroom door was open, and at one point in the video, the young man strolled confidently out into his hallway and jerked off out there. Aran gawped at the screen, and then noticed something between the dark globes of his ass.

As the video continued, he watched with a feeling of disgust in his stomach, as the young man pulled a huge rubber fist from his gaping hole and slid it back inside himself with apparent ease. With seconds to go, the teen shot a load into his hand, and just as he began to slurp it down, an older man appeared behind him, looking furious, and the camera cut off.

Aran sat back, his eyes wide and his heart pounding. The guy had been caught. Not only had he been caught jerking off, but he'd been caught drinking his own jizz with a fist up his ass. If that was the level that Aran needed to be at to win this stupid competition, he may as well just throw in the towel now.

The following day, the teen had all but forgotten the competition. There was no point dwelling on it, because there was simply no way that he'd be able to match the other guys. He dressed for school, and just as he was on his way out the door, he felt his phone vibrate.

It's time for your second submission: Jerk off in a public area.

He scoffed and shoved the phone back into his pocket. The game really was stupid. Did they even realise how much trouble someone could get in for that? He continued on his journey until once again, he felt his phone.

Players who submit their videos in the next 10 minutes will receive double points.

Aran sighed, and remembered the reason he started this in the first place. He needed that money, and with any luck, the winners from yesterday would miss the opportunity for double points. He looked around the street. It was quiet at this hour, but not quiet enough that he'd be able to pull his dick out and jerk off. He continued walking, and noticed a small clearing behind some trees at the edge of the road. With a glance up and down, he hurried over and checked it out.

It wasn't even nearly as private as he would have liked. Anybody walking by could easily turn their heads and see in. Yet, the road was still quiet. He had early football practice today, which meant that people were yet to leave for work. With one more nervous check, Aran stepped into the clearing.

His heart pounded in his chest once again. He set the phone up against the tree, hit record and stepped back. His cock was already hard by the time he pulled it out of his zipper. For a second time, the idea of being caught was turning him on more than he had ever expected.

Aran pumped his eager rod and watched as a car sped by. The feeling of exposure took him to the edge of orgasm quicker than he'd ever gotten there before, and then he remembered the lengths that the winner had gone to yesterday.

He knew what he was thinking was stupid, but this was for double points, and he couldn't deny that the entire ordeal was becoming hotter and hotter. He grabbed his shirt and dragged it over his head, throwing it to the side and jerking his meat as he twisted his nipple between his fingers.

The cool morning breeze whipped around his half naked body, making him ferociously horny as another two cars zoomed by.

"Fuck" he moaned, pumping harder.

A few more seconds went by, before he lost all control over himself. He slid his pants down to his ankles, letting the wind slip between his legs, and just as his balls began to churn, and cum burst from his cock head, an old man roared through the trees.

"You fucking pervert, get out of there!"

Aran scrambled as the man began pushing his way through the trees. Cum continued to squirt from his neglected boner as he grabbed his clothes and phone, and rushed out onto the road almost fully naked. He managed to get his pants up, and ran as fast as he could, pulling on his shirt.

By the time he reached safety, his heart was beating faster than it ever had before, and the young man was covered in a sheen of fresh sweat. He checked his phone frantically, and found that the video had already been submitted.

He stopped and caught his breath before letting out a nervous laugh. As horrifying as that had just been, he'd never seen the man before, and with any luck, he'd never see him again. He felt inside his boxer briefs, they were wet with the remnants of his load, but he didn't care. That had been the most exhilarating thing he'd ever experienced.

By the time football practice ended, Aran had already received the notification.

Nice work, Aran. You scored 830 points out of 1000. You receive double points for a total of 1660 points, putting you at 23rd on the leaderboard!

He hid his grin as he walked to his first class. That was more like it, but he still had a long way to go. He checked the winning videos and was glad to see that they were different to the last ones.

The young man in first place was extremely cute. He had a shock of blond hair, hanging lazily over his forehead. Much like the last, he was completely naked and standing at the edge of a busy road. Aran couldn't believe his eyes. The guy looked to be eighteen or nineteen, and seemed completely oblivious to the hundreds of cars zipping by, honking their horns or roaring at him out the window. He kept his eyes on the camera, and jerked his decent sized cock until he squirted his cum down his chest and abs. The video had gotten 997 points.

When the bell finally rang, Aran met a friend and the two of them headed toward their first class. Their conversation was brief, because the young man was now totally focused on winning the game. He wasn't sure how many rounds there were, but he couldn't shake the horny feeling he'd gotten when he'd been caught. If nothing else, being seen by a stranger had been the hottest thing he'd ever done, even if that stranger was a man.

He sat at the back in history class. His mind continued to race over the events of the morning, and then once again, his phone buzzed in his pocket.

It's time for your third submission: Jerk off wherever you are. You have ten minutes to complete the task.

He gawped at the phone, then at the teacher, Mr. Manny. The man was in his thirties, and one of the strictest teachers in the school. He was sitting at his desk, occasionally glaring up at the students to make sure they were working. There was absolutely zero chance of Aran being allowed to go to the bathroom, which meant only one thing.

He glanced either side of him and found his classmates deep in concentration. He gulped down a lump in his throat, slowly and quietly slid the zipper of his pants down, and reached inside to find his half hard cock. This was about to be the riskiest thing that the young man had ever done.