Saturday soon came and Danny turned up for work as usual. Rick explained that tonight he'd need four guys on stage to take part in some games and he picked Danny, Tom, Alex and Max. Rick handed the guys football tops and white football shorts and told the guys they didn't need to wear anything underneath and winked.



The guys got changed and walked through to the club. Danny scanned the crowd but couldn't see Ben anywhere. Maybe he wasn't coming tonight. Danny certainly hoped so anyway. He still couldn't believe what had happened at the barbeque. He also wanted to break up with Sophie after everything that had happened with her dad but was terrified of what Ben would do if he did.



On stage there was a chair set up with a bucket suspended above it. Next to the chair was a target which was connected by a rope to the bucket. Rick explained to the guests that the boys would take it in turns to try to hit the target with a football. If the target was hit then the bucket would empty over whoever was sitting underneath on the chair. Danny had always been good at football so he was excited to take part. He was paired with Tom and Alex was paired with Max. Although Danny and Tom had become good friends over the last few weeks, Danny felt he still owed him some payback for the defeats he'd inflicted, not to mention the facial, so he was looking forward to this.



Alex and Max were up first. Danny couldn't help noticing that Alex looked good in his football kit. Alex was tall and thin but had a nice six pack and was in good shape. Danny also noticed his bulge bouncing around in his shorts as he walked. This confused Danny slightly as he'd never really noticed other guys before but ever since he started working at Rick's Club he'd started picking up on things that had never occurred to him.



Max didn't look bad either. He took his seat under the bucket and flexed his muscles which got a cheer of approval from the crowd. Rick placed a football on the stage and Alex took a run at it. It hit the target and, sure enough, the bucket emptied all over Max. It splashed down onto Max, covering his head and shoulders in green gunge. The crowd cheered. Max and Alex then swapped places. Danny was hoping Max would hit the target and gunge Alex but he missed. Alex jumped up and fist pumped the air.



Next up were Danny and Tom. Tom went first and missed the target. Then the pair swapped placed with Tom taking the hot seat. Danny ran up and kicked the ball as hard as he could. It flew across the stage and hit the target with a smack. Immediately, the bucket unloaded all over Tom. Danny noticed that this time the gunge was a lot thinner than usual more like coloured water only slightly thicker. Rick noticed too. "That barely counts as a gunging" he said. "Fill that bucket up again". Backstage the team rushed around to re-fill the bucket as a drenched Tom sat on the chair grinning, his wet clothes sticking to his muscular body. Once the bucket was re-filled Rick invited Danny to have another go. Again, Danny hit the target hard and the bucket emptied onto Tom. This time the gunge was much thicker. It plopped onto Tom's head and started to run down, covering his face and beard. The crowd loved it and so did Danny. He thought to himself that Tom looked good covered in gunge. After a few moments Tom stood up. Whilst the thick gunge had clung to his head and shoulders, the thinner gunge had soaked his whole body and Danny noticed appreciatively that Tom's white shorts were now see-through, revealing Tom's attractive cock.



Predictable as ever, Danny's own cock started to grow. The football shorts did nothing to contain it and they began to tent out. Danny thought back to his first night at Rick's Club and how embarrassed he had been by his erection then but now he just laughed. How far he'd come!



Rick announced that Tom and Max would be on drinks service now, still gunged. Alex and Danny, as the winners of the penalty shootout, would be facing off later. Danny couldn't help but feel excited at the idea of taking on Alex. After all, Alex had already stroked his cock in the gunge tank on his first night.



Later that evening Danny and Alex were called back onto the stage, still wearing their outfits of football top, shorts and long socks. Rick announced that the two boys would answer football-themed questions. For each wrong answer they would remove an item of clothing. The first one naked would be going into the gunge tank. Danny got his first question wrong and removed his top. Alex got his right. Danny then got the next two questions right, as did Alex. Danny got another wrong answer, and one sock came off. Alex also got a wrong answer and removed his shirt. Danny took in Alex's tight body. Another wrong answer for Danny meant another sock off, leaving him in just his shorts. Alex got another correct answer. Danny then got another question wrong. He slipped his shorts off, leaving him standing on stage naked. He was disappointed to lose and even more disappointed that Alex had kept his shorts on.



Just as Danny resigned himself to another gunging Rick offered him a chance to turn things around. Both boys would be given a football and would need to keep it off the ground with their feet. The first one to drop the ball would be the loser. Danny and Alex both agreed to play but Danny said "I don't think it's fair that I'm naked and he's not". Rick agreed and told Alex to remove his shorts. Alex laughed and pulled them down. Danny was impressed at how confident Alex was and he took in Alex' nice, fat uncut cock and trimmed blonde pubes. It was at least 6 inches and plump.



The game began and both guys performed well, kicking the ball, their cocks bouncing around as they jumped around the stage, but Alex dropped his ball first. Danny was delighted for probably the first time it looked like someone else was going to end the night worse off than him. Sure, he was naked on stage but everyone in the club had already seen his cock, and he was massively hung so he wasn't too bothered by this anymore.



Rick led Alex into the tank and closed the door. "Do you want to do the honours?" he said to Danny? Danny enthusiastically agreed and walked over and grabbed the cord. He pulled it, covering Alex in thick orange gunge. The gunge covered Alex' curly hair and handsome face and quickly dripped down his tight chest and into his lap. Alex played to the crowd, moving around under the gunge to ensure excellent coverage. Danny meanwhile was now sporting a huge erection. Subconsciously he was really enjoying Alex's gunging.



Rick then walked over with a huge pie in his hand and slapped it into Danny's face. "You didn't think you were going home clean did you?" he smiled.



Alex climbed out of the gunge tank and Danny couldn't help but sneak a look at his semi hanging down with gunge dripping down the shaft. What was happening? He was straight. He wasn't interested in other guy's cocks. His own cock told a different story though as he stood on the stage stiff as a board wiping the cream from his face.



Both buys went backstage to clean up. Alex whispered to Danny "sorry if this makes you feel uncomfortable but I just wanted to say you've got he biggest and prettiest dick I've ever seen." Danny blushed. "Thanks" he said. "If you need a hand showering off just let me know" Alex replied. Danny just laughed but his mind was racing.