Special
thanks to Erik for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you,
the one who is equally appalled and aroused by the title of this story!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.
Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality.
Featured in this story: Brandon and Cal (click for pictures)
“He’s a fucking prude, that’s what he is”, Brandon chuckled, lathering his short black hair.
The roars of laughter from his team mates drowned out the sound of the showers.
“A fucking prude”, Brandon repeated cheerfully.
The handsome 21 year old Asian-American chuckled and soaped up his muscular body, making sure to pay special attention to his private parts, his fat, meaty dick and his plump, low-hanging balls.
Like everybody else on the team, Brandon had the perfect swimmer’s build, a defined torso and broad shoulders that formed a wide V with his narrow waist.
“How do you know?” Cal chuckled.
Cal was Brandon’s best friend, a good-looking, athletic, muscular guy with ebony skin and a perfect package that put Brandon’s very impressive goods to shame. Right now, Cal’s crotch was obscured by shampoo but a quick back-hand smack from Brandon made the shampoo go away and revealed Cal’s fat schlong and his juicy plums for a brief moment before Cal doubled over and covered them with his hands, grunting in pain as the laughter of his team mates echoed through the showers.
“Have you seen the way he averts his eyes when he sees us naked?” Brandon chuckled as Cal moaned and groaning, playing up the pain in his nuts to his buddies. “That man is a fucking prude.”
