“Ummm…” I went to remeasure and accidentally touched it. He was rock hard. “Sorry,” I muttered.
“Don’t be shy. You can touch it. It’ll grow even more if you take your tits out.”
I tried to focus on measuring instead of listening to his sinful words. “9 and 1/8 inches.”
“Yeah baby! Let’s go!”
Zico stepped up. “Let’s just end this thing now.” He smiled down at me as I measured him.
Which was very distracting. And I accidentally touched his erect penis too. Or maybe this time it was on purpose... I didn’t even really need to measure. I could tell he was the biggest so far. “It’s 10 inches.”
Zico smiled at me and turned to his friends. “The rest of you can just forfeit if you want. Save yourself the embarrassment.”
“Hell no,” said Luigi. “I can’t let a white boy win a size contest.”
“I’m half black…”
Luigi ignored him. He did a little salsa number and then slipped out of his shorts.
I walked up to measure, but he kept dancing. “Stop wiggling!” I grabbed it so I could measure.Oh my God, I’m holding his cock.I quickly measured. “10 and a quarter.” I dropped his dick.
“Hey!” said Zico. “That’s not fair. You stroked him.”
“It was one grab. To corral him. Don’t be a sore loser.” I looked around. “Who’s next?”
Nikola and Novak both shrugged. “We aren’t going to win, but why not…”
They both measured in at exactly 8 inches.
“Guess that makes me the winner,” said Luigi.
Franz walked in with a big box of snacks. “Snack time, lads!” He stopped short and dropped his snacks. “What’s going on here?”
“I’m just winning a size contest,” said Luigi. He did a little shimmy and nearly hit me with his huge cock.
“Good thing I brought snacks then. Your sausages are looking a bit malnourished.” He gestured to their cocks.
Were they? Franz must have really been packing something special if he thought these magnificent cocks looked malnourished. I guess my earlier thought of his dick clinging to his shorts was accurate.
He downed a juice box and then dropped his shorts.
Holy Lord.I’d been right. He was definitely the biggest. I measured only as a formality. “10 and a half inches. Which means...” I pulled out my phone and showed them the text I’d sent Chastity. “I win!”
“So what do you want Franz to do?” asked Duke.
“Huh?”
“Those are the rules. If you guess right, you get to make the biggest guy do a dare.”
I didn’t know there were set rules for a size contest. What had I just gotten myself into here? “And if I’d guessed wrong?”
“Then the biggest guy would have gotten to make you do a dare.”
Shit. Good thing I didn’t lose.“Hmmm… Pose for a pic for my friend.”
Franz did a strongman pose. It really highlighted his biceps. But honestly…I was only looking at one thing. His massive cock.
“Hold on,” someone said.