It was the last weekend of July 2024, and the annual Summer County Fair in Millbrook, Alabama was in full swing. The air was thick with the smell of fried food, cotton candy, and hot summer nights.
My girlfriend, Riley, was 23 years old — a petite, fiery Southern blonde with a killer body. She had the cutest freckles, bright green eyes, and the best pair of lips I’d ever seen. She was also secretly the biggest slut I’d ever dated.
We were walking past the main stage when we saw the sign:
“Annual Blowjob Contest – Ladies 21+ Only” Prize: $1,000 Cash + Trophy
Riley stopped dead in her tracks and read it twice. Then she looked at me with that mischievous grin I knew too well.
“Babe… I want to do it.”
I laughed. “You’re serious?”
She bit her lip and nodded. “I’ve always been good at it. And $1,000 is $1,000.”
Twenty minutes later, Riley was backstage with nine other women — mostly local girls, a few tourists, and one cocky 28-year-old bartender named Cassie who acted like she was the favorite.
The contest was held on a raised wooden stage behind the beer tent. About 80-100 people had gathered to watch. The rules were simple: Each girl had 4 minutes with the same male volunteer. The crowd would cheer and vote by volume at the end.
I sat in the front row, heart pounding.
The Contest
Riley went fifth.
When her name was called, she walked out confidently in her tiny denim shorts, red crop top, and cowboy boots. The crowd cheered loud for the hometown girl.
The male volunteer sat in a chair. Riley dropped to her knees in front of him, looked straight at me, and winked.
Then she went to work.
She started slow and teasing — licking up and down his shaft, swirling her tongue around the head, and giving him those innocent Southern eyes while sucking. The crowd went wild. She took him deeper and deeper, eventually deepthroating him smoothly while maintaining eye contact with the audience.
Her technique was perfect — wet, sloppy, enthusiastic. She used her hands, her tongue, and even hummed around his cock. Saliva dripped down her chin onto her crop top.
By the two-minute mark, the guy was groaning and gripping the chair. Riley bobbed faster, sucking harder, clearly determined to win.
When the bell rang at four minutes, the volunteer looked like he was about to pass out. Riley stood up, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, and gave the crowd a big smile while spitting on the ground like a pro.
The crowd exploded for her.
The Results
After all ten girls performed, the host announced the winner.
“Third place… Cassie! Second place… Lauren! And the winner of the 2024 Millbrook Summer Fair Blowjob Contest is… Riley Thompson!”
Riley jumped up and down, screaming in excitement. She ran over and hugged me, still tasting like another man’s cock.
“I won, baby!” she whispered, kissing me deeply so I could taste him on her tongue.
We collected the $1,000 prize and the cheap plastic trophy. As we were walking away from the stage, Riley pulled me behind one of the fair tents.
“I’m so fucking wet right now,” she whispered.
She pushed me against a trailer and dropped to her knees again — this time for me.
She gave me the sloppiest, most enthusiastic blowjob of my life while the sounds of the fair (music, laughter, fireworks) surrounded us. She looked up at me with those green eyes and said:
“I sucked ten girls’ worth of dick tonight… but this cock is the only one I actually love.”
I couldn’t hold back. I came hard down her throat while she moaned happily and swallowed every drop.
Later That Night
We spent the rest of the night riding the Ferris wheel, eating funnel cake, and fucking like animals in the back of my truck in the parking lot.
Riley kept the trophy on the dashboard the whole ride home.
She leaned over and whispered in my ear:
“Next year… I’m defending my title.”
After Riley won the Blowjob Contest and collected her $1,000 prize plus the cheap gold trophy, the energy around us completely changed.
Word spread fast through the fairgrounds. By 10 PM, a big crowd of locals, fair workers, and guys who had watched the contest kept coming up to congratulate her. Riley was glowing — still buzzing from the adrenaline and attention.
She stayed in her contest outfit: tiny denim shorts, red crop top, and cowboy boots. Her lips were still slightly swollen from the competition.
As we walked through the fair, a group of five guys (all in their mid-to-late 20s) approached us near the Ferris wheel. One of them, a tall muscular guy named Tyler, smiled at Riley.
“You were fucking incredible up there,” he said. “Best I’ve ever seen. You want to come to the afterparty? We rented a big barn just outside the fairgrounds.”
Riley looked at me, her green eyes sparkling with mischief.
“What do you think, babe?” she asked, squeezing my hand.
I knew that look. She was horny and wanted more.
“Let’s go,” I said.
The Barn Afterparty
The “afterparty” was actually a wild gathering in an old barn about a mile from the fair. There were maybe 30-40 people, loud country music, beer, and plenty of weed.
As soon as we walked in, people started chanting Riley’s name. She laughed and took a shot of whiskey.
Tyler pulled her onto a makeshift stage area in the middle of the barn.
“Since you won the official contest,” he said loudly, “how about an unofficial championship round?”
The crowd cheered.
Riley looked at me, then back at the guys. She bit her lip and smiled.
“Only if my boyfriend says it’s okay.”
I nodded slowly. My heart was racing.
Riley turned to the crowd. “Alright boys… line up.”
The Real Contest
Six guys volunteered.
Riley got on her knees in the middle of the barn on an old blanket while everyone watched. The rules were simple: She had to make each guy cum as fast as possible. The guy who lasted the longest would get to fuck her.
She started sucking them one by one.
Riley was on fire. She used every trick she had — deepthroating, sloppy spit, eye contact, and moaning loudly around their cocks. The crowd cheered and hollered with every loud slurp and gag.
First guy lasted 2 minutes. Second guy — 3 minutes. Third guy surprised everyone by lasting almost 6 minutes.
But Tyler, the tall muscular one, lasted the longest — nearly 8 minutes of Riley’s expert sucking.
When he finally came, Riley took every drop down her throat like a champion, then showed the crowd her empty mouth.
The barn erupted in cheers.
Tyler picked Riley up, carried her to a pile of hay bales, and bent her over. He pulled her shorts down and fucked her hard from behind while everyone watched.
Riley moaned loudly, looking straight at me while getting pounded.
“Fuck… he’s so deep, baby!”
Tyler fucked her like an animal for almost ten minutes before filling her pussy with cum. As soon as he pulled out, another guy took his place.
Riley ended up fucking four guys that night — all while I watched from the front row. She came multiple times, screaming in pleasure, completely lost in the moment.
The Ride Home
At 3 AM, we finally left the barn.
Riley was a mess — hair wild, makeup smeared, thighs sticky with cum. She still held her trophy proudly in her lap as we drove home.
She leaned over and rested her head on my shoulder.
“Did you like watching me tonight?” she asked softly.
I nodded.
She smiled and whispered, “Good… because I’m defending my title next year. And maybe… I’ll let you join the contest too.”
She reached down, unzipped my pants, and gave me a slow, gentle blowjob the entire drive home — still tasting like other men.
