Thursday, July 31, 2008

New poll: Special Guest Star?

I'd like you to vote in a new poll. A couple of weeks ago, I asked you to tell me your suggestins for a new Special Guest Star.

These are your suggestions:
- Justin Timberlake
- Zac Efron
- Ashton Kutcher
- American Idol's David Cook
- Comedian Dane Cook
- Daniel Radcliffe
- Tommy Lee

Now I'd like you to tell me your favourite(s). Thanks!

Poll results: Girls in m/m ballbusting stories?

This month I asked you to tel me your opinion on girls in m/m ballbusting stories. 220 people voted in the poll, which is the second highest participation rate in a poll on our site, yet. Thank you very much!

The results:

There should be more of them. They can get in on the action. 34%
They can be present, but just as spectators. 36%
There shouldn’t be any girls present at all. 14%
Girls shouldn’t even be mentioned, neither by the narrator nor in direct speech. 16%

A slight majority (36%) thinks "Girls can be present, but just as spectators." That on it's own isn't very convincing, I think. But it's also the compromise position, because an overwhelming majority of 66% (36% + 14% + 16%) doesn't want girls to participate in the busting while another overwhelming majority of 70% (34% + 36%) doesn't mind that girls are present in the stories.

So I'm actually very happy with the results. (I was afraid that maybe we'd get a 40-10-10-40 result with the two most extreme positions getting the most votes...) With these numbers, I think I'll continue including girls in some stories (not all of them of course), but they won't be involved in the action too much.

Thank you for voting!

Wednesday, July 30, 2008

Richard and Paul 3

Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality.

A couple of months ago, I received some emails from a guy named Richard. He is a 21 year old DJ, quite small at 5’3”, with brown hair and brown eyes – and a notable sadistic attitude.

He sent me video clips that showed him frequently humiliating another guy, Paul. Paul is two years older, 8 inches taller, and a surfer type. He has a smooth, lean body, blue eyes and sun-bleached hair.

The last video clip that Richard had sent me hadn’t been complete. It showed Richard fucking Paul with his thick 6 inch cock and kneading his nuts at the same time.

Today, after more than five months, I decided to send an email to Richard.

This is the reply he sent me.
Date: Wed, 30 Jul 2008 12:18:27
From: "Richard ******" [
djrichboy1986@*****.com
]
To: "Alex"
Subject: Re: Clips

2 clips
thats it

richard
Attached to the email were two video clips titles “fuck2.mpg” and “balls36.mpg”. I opened the first one. Like the title suggested, it was the second part of the video he sent me in February.

Tuesday, July 29, 2008

Forum?

Today, a reader of this blog posted the following comment:


"Any plans to add a general discussion / forum to your site? I like reading the feedback but it is difficult to find the updated comments."

I think this is a great idea, especially since I am always eager and curious to get your feedback on stories and to get ideas for the characters. I am using the comments section quite extensively, trying to react to every comment that includes some sort of idea or suggestion. I’m very thankful for your ideas and suggestions, and usually I am able to incorporate them into the stories. So, naturally, I love the idea. But since blogspot doesn’t have a forum template that I could add to this blog (and I unsuccessfully browsed the internet for a forum that is right for us), I need your help.

There are three things that I think are necessary:
1. The forum has to allow for anonymous, unregistered users to post. (I don’t think that many people would sign up for a forum just to let me know their suggestions…)
2. The forum has to allow adult content. (Duh…)
3. The forum has to be free. (For the users of course, but also for me :-))

So, if anyone of you knows a forum that meets those three requirements, please let me know!

Any help or advice is appreciated!

Monday, July 28, 2008

Summer in the city 9: At the swim team party with Cal

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: Brandon and Cal (click for pictures)

It seemed to be a recurring pattern: With unerring accuracy we seemed to pick the hottest days of the summer for our summer special episodes. Today was no exception, and it was an especially hot day, too: It was more than 100° F (38° C), the was little or no air circulation, and Chad and I were sweating and groaning.

So we were very happy when Cal called to ask if we would mind filming his episode of “Summer in the city” at his swim team’s pool party. The thought of cool water lifted our spirits considerably and we headed out to meet him on the college campus.

Cal was the newest addition to our list of models. He was a 22 years old African-American with short black hair, a handsome face, a perfect body (amazing what swimming can do for your muscles…), and a more or less perfect set of genitals. In fact, “more” meant that he had meaty, oversized testicles and a long, fat dick, while “less” meant that they were easily crunched. Very easily, as I had seen at his casting session…

When Chad and I arrived at the address that Cal had given us, the party was in full swing. A bunch of young guys was frolicking in the pool, the rest of them were standing around it, laughing, chatting and joking. We seemed to be the only guests who weren’t members of the college swim team. There were probably two dozen guys, all of them in their early twenties, with tanned, muscular bodies and skimpy bathing trunks that left very little to the imagination.

“America’s next top models”, Chad muttered.

Sunday, July 27, 2008

Fresh meat

Featured in this story: Chad (click for pictures)

I was in the kitchen, making coffee, when I heard someone open the door to the studio.

“Hello?” I heard my cameraman Chad shout.

“I’m in the kitchen!” I yelled back. “Where have you been? The twins’ ‘One on one’ video has to be online within the hour and I think we have to do something about the ending because---“

“You don’t have to shout at me”, Chad interrupted me.

I looked around.

He was standing in the doorframe of the kitchen, grinning. “Look who’s here.”

He took a step to the side, and a young curly-haired guy appeared in the doorframe, smiling sheepishly and waving his hand in an awkward gesture. “Hi”, he said shyly.

I stared at him.

He was around 5’8” tall, with a slim build, blond hair in wild curls, green eyes and a handsome face that I recognized immediately.

“George?” I said, puzzled.

Saturday, July 26, 2008

One on one: Michael vs. Will

Featured in this story: the twins (click for pictures)

“Hey”, Will entered the studio. The 22 year old blond boy grinned and hugged me. “How are you?”

“Fine, thanks”, I said. “How are you?”

“Great!” Will grinned and winked at me. “I’ve got the feeling that I’m gonna whip Michael’s ass today…” He cracked his knuckles.

Will’s twin brother appeared in the door frame. He had heard Will and rolled his eyes. “Yeah, whatever…”

“Hi, Michael”, I said and smiled.

Michael smiled. “Hi.”

Both of them were wearing blue jeans and colourful shirts. Michael’s shirt was white with fine red stripes, while Will’s was plain blue. They were wearing the sneakers they had gotten on their birthday.

Michael ran his hand through his hair and looked around. “Hi, Chad.”

My cameraman Chad was fumbling with the camera. He muttered something and quickly turned his attention on the object lens again.

“We’ll be ready in a minute”, I said. “Want a Coke?”

The twin brothers nodded.

I went to the kitchen and grabbed two cans of Coke from the fridge.

“Why don’t you take off your shirts?” I said, handing them their beverages.

Thursday, July 24, 2008

Proof

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: Zach (click for pictures)

At ten o’clock in the morning, Zach arrived.

“Hi”, I said.

The 20 year old guy smiled. He was wearing jeans and a t-shirt. His blond hair was cut short and his blue eyes looked at me expectantly. “You wanted to show me something?”

I nodded, reached into the drawer of my desk and found the photos of Cal that I had taken at his casting. I spread them on the desk and motioned for Zach to step closer and have a look at them.

Zach looked at the pictures.

They showed Cal, the young black swimmer, in various poses, showing off his muscular body and the ample equipment that was bulging in his briefs.

“I don’t understand”, Zach said. “Do you want to set me up with him? I have a girl that I’m seeing, so---“

Wednesday, July 23, 2008

Phone calls

A few days ago Cal, a 22 year old black guy with great looks and a swimmer’s build, had been to the studio to ask for a job. Seizing the opportunity, we had a little casting session. It turned out that young Cal’s hefty balls were desperately in need of a professional toughening.

Today, I made a few phone calls.

First, I called Leo and Tristan, the two skater buddies who had shown that they were highly motivated and pleasantly relentless when it came to cracking other guys’ nuts.

When I told them what I had in mind, they agreed immediately.

Next, I phoned Cal.

When he answered the phone, I explained the situation. “You know, working for us requires a certain fortitude and resistance”, I said.

There was a brief moment of silence on the other end of the line. Then Cal said in a disheartened tone of voice, “I guess you’re trying to tell me that you don’t want to hire me.”

“No”, I said quickly. “No, not at all. I’m going to set up a little training camp for you and your nuts.”

Tuesday, July 22, 2008

Summer in the city 8: At the fireworks with Danny

Featured in this story: Danny (click for pictures)

It was 10 p.m., the end of a hot summer day. The air was still sticky and humid, but since dusk it had cleared a bit.

21 year old Danny was standing in the middle of a crowded place downtown. His reddish blond hair was bit brighter than usual, having been bleached by the sun in the past weeks, and he had a couple of freckles on his cute face. His sensitive skin didn’t respond well to too much sun exposure, and Danny had obviously been careful to avoid getting sunburnt. He had a healthy tan and he was in a good mood.

He had suggested going to the fireworks. My cameraman Chad and I hadn’t even known that there were fireworks scheduled for tonight, and we hadn’t been able to find the reason why, but it didn’t matter.

The place was packed with people.

“Go ask someone”, I suggested.

Chad had already switched the camera on and filmed Danny.

Danny grinned. “Okay.”

He was wearing blue jeans, a white shirt and sneakers, looking casual and laid-back.

Danny turned to a couple of young guys standing behind him.

“Hey, I’m Danny”, he said.

“Hi”, one of them said.

“Listen, I’m here with those guys over there…” He pointed at Chad and me. “… and we’re making a video. I need a couple of people to kick me in the nuts.”

Monday, July 21, 2008

One on one: Phil vs. Kev

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: Kev and Phil (click for pictures)

“Hey, Kev”, Phil said.

The 18 year old soccer player smiled at his opponent and shook his hand. I had asked Phil to wear his soccer shirt, shorts and his sport shoes. The red-haired boy had come to the US a few months ago after starting his career in professional soccer in England. His British accent wasn’t as thick as it used to be, but you could still tell that Phil hadn’t been born in the USA...

Kev smiled at him. “Hi.”

Kev was two years older than Phil and 5 inches taller. He had short brown hair and brown eyes, and he was wearing short grey sweat pants and a t-shirt.

The two boys had met when Kev – as president of the Ballbusting Olympics Committee (BOC) – had organized the five days of competition for the Olympics. Phil had been the umpire.

During one of those activities, Kev had kicked Phil’s nuts as part of a dare. Phil had gotten revenge on one of the subsequent days, but he had insisted on fighting Kev one on one to pay him back for humiliating him in public.

Kev, never one to turn down an opportunity to bust some balls, had eagerly accepted the challenge.

Now, the two of them were standing in the middle of the studio, waiting for the signal to lunge at each other.

“A short statement for the camera?” I suggested.

“Sure”, Kev grinned and addressed the camera. “I’m Kev. And I don’t have anything to say other than this: Phil, your nuts are gonna get cracked today…” He grabbed his crotch, weighing his package in his hand and smiling into the lens. “I’m gonna beat you…”

Saturday, July 19, 2008

Casting Cal

Featured in this story: Cal and Alex (click for pictures)

Today, I had decided to spend the day doing the books. I keep being surprised how much ordinary, boring accounting is necessary to run a website… Anyway, after three hours of adding, subtracting, dividing and miscalculating, my head was spinning and I was very happy when the doorbell rang and I had an excuse to stand up from my desk.

I looked at my watch. It was around noon and I wasn’t expecting any visitors. I pressed the buzzer and waited. I heard the footsteps of someone coming up the stairs. Judging from the sound, this someone was energetic and athletic, taking two steps at a time.

“Carl?” I said, surprised.

“It’s Cal. Hi!”

“Hi”, I said. “Sorry, Cal. I’m gonna remember your name from now on…”

Cal smiled and shrugged.

I looked at the young black man standing in front of me. He had a lean body, muscular arms and a very handsome face. He was wearing a tight white t-shirt and blue jeans, looking stunning and engaging without having to make an effort. His black hair was cut short and his cheerful, brown eyes looked at me expectantly.

I cleared my throat. “Come in”, I said and we walked into the studio.

Cal looked around and nodded approvingly. “Nice place”, he smiled.

“Thanks”, I said and walked to the kitchen. “Want a Coke?”

“Sure.”

I fetched two cans of Coke and we sat down on the couch.

Cal took a sip and smiled at me.

I grinned back, slightly irritated. I had no idea why this handsome young guy was here. “I saw you in one of Danny's interviews for the Ballbusting Olympics. Oh, and I remember seeing you at the college party”, I said, trying to get a conversation going. “Are you a student there?”

Friday, July 18, 2008

Revision

In this story, I try my hands at some extensive footplay (a reader's request). It's not quite my cup of tea, and I don't know if it's any good. Nevertheless I hope you'll enjoy it.

Featured in this story: DannyDavid and Alex (click for pictures)

I was sitting at my desk, doing the books, when the door flew open.

19 year old dancer David walked into the studio, looking quite relaxed. He was wearing black trousers and black leather shoes with a white shirt and a jacket.

“Hi”, I said uneasily, not knowing what he was up to.

Last week, his brother Danny had taught him a lesson, because one week prior to that, David had proved – once again – that he took great delight in smashing his brother’s gonads.

“Hello, Alex”, David said. He turned around and looked at the door.

Danny appeared, looking miserable. He was two years older than David, but despite being brothers, the two guys had nothing in common except for their beautiful green eyes and their lean, muscular bodies.

Danny was strawberry-blond, while David had black hair. Danny’s predominant state of mind was cheerful, bright and carefree, while David seemed to enjoy being an arrogant, mean asshole. Danny was an actor who struggled to make a living, while David enjoyed a flourishing career as a professional dancer.

“Danny”, I said.

Danny nodded at me and smiled weakly. He was wearing jeans and a light-colored shirt. He was holding one hand in front of his crotch.

I raised my eyebrows.

“Show him”, David smirked.

Danny sighed and took his hand away from his groin.

The zipper of his jeans was open while the top button was closed, and his plump testicles were hanging out, looking red and swollen.

Wednesday, July 16, 2008

One on one: Zach vs. Will

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story:  the twins and Zach (click for pictures)

Michael was sitting on the couch, looking bored. He was wearing jeans and a t-shirt and looked around the studio. He spotted a book that was lying on the table in front of him and grabbed it.

His twin brother Will was sitting on the weight bench. He looked at his sneakers and tapped his fingers on his thighs. He was dressed just like his brother, but his blond hair was a bit longer.

Other than that, the 22 year old twins looked exactly alike.

Michael stared at the cover of the book and read the title out loud. “’Silent partner’. Yours?”

I nodded. “A thriller. Quite a good one, actually.”

Michael shrugged. He put the book back onto the table and sighed. “Let’s go to the pool.”

Will chuckled. “Wanna see your little sweetheart again?”

Michael ignored him.

“What’s his name? Billy? Benny?”

Michael rolled his eyes. “Bobby. And he’s not my sweetheart. Just a… friend…”

“Ooooh”, Will grinned. “Bobby.” He closed his eyes, puckered his lips and made kissing noises. “Bobbybobbybobbybobby…”

Michael frowned at him.

Will laughed. “Come on, Mikey, it’s okay.”

Michael sighed and looked at his watch.

Zach entered the studio. He was slightly out of breath. “Traffic”, he mumbled and shook my hand.

Will stood and smiled at Zach. “Hi”, he said. “I’m Will.”

Zach nodded. “We met at the Olympics.”

“Oh, yeah”, Will grinned. “I beat you in Squash.” He looked at his hand and repeatedly opened and closed his fist. “I squeezed your balls pretty bad.”

Tuesday, July 15, 2008

Summer in the city 7: At the soccer club with Phil

Featured in this story: Phil (click for pictures)

Phil had invited us to his soccer club. It was a large building, not very inventive architectural-wise, but impressive nonetheless.

My cameraman Chad and I walked into the building and were sent outside to the training area.

“How did you get him to participate in the summer special?” Chad asked.

He was wearing a pair of his seemingly never-ending supply of hideous boxer-shorts. In all honesty, I couldn’t wait for the winter to see Chad dress in his worn-out jeans again that made him look effortlessly attractive… But even the terrible choice in summer clothing didn’t do much damage to his looks. His tousled hair, his handsome face and the three-day-stubble created an overall impression that even the boxers weren’t able to destroy.

He wiped the sweat off his forehead with his hand. It was around 95° Fahrenheit (35° Celsius), yet again, another hot, humid summer day.

“No big deal. I just asked him”, I said.

We walked around the corner and spotted a huge soccer ground.

A couple of guys were standing next to one of the goals. They were chatting and laughing.

Sunday, July 13, 2008

Tables turned

Due to popular demand, Danny is gonna get revenge on his brother in this story. I consider this (and another story in the “One on one” series which is going to be published within the next weeks) a “one-off”, i.e. it won’t affect David’s behaviour. Even he is defeated in these stories, he will remain the arrogant asshole he has been since the beginning…

Featured in this story: Danny and David (click for pictures)


A week after 19 year old dancer David had busted his older brother Danny’s nuts at our studio – and he was a repeat offender in that regard… - Danny decided to turn the tables on him.

“This time, I’m gonna get back at him”, Danny mumbled.

The strawberry-haired actor – whose achievements in show business included a critically lauded performance as a corpse on a preposterous TV crime show – was sitting on the couch next to me, wearing jeans and a white shirt.

His hands were rubbing the big bulge in his crotch.

I looked at him, irritated. “Your nuts can’t still be hurting from a week ago…”

Danny stared at me. Then he looked at his groin and realized what his hand was doing. He laughed. “No, of course not. This time, they only hurt for a few days.” He grimaced. “Must be your studio. As soon as I’m here, my balls start to ache…”

I grinned. “Your nuts have taken quite a few blows in here, haven’t they?”

Danny smiled weakly. “I guess…” He looked at me and bit his lower lip. “Listen, Alex, I’m sorry about… you know…”

I shrugged. I knew what he was trying to say. The last time he and his brother had been here, David had made Danny do some things to my testicles that weren’t exactly pleasurable…

Saturday, July 12, 2008

Sammy the ball doctor - hot or not?

Since March I have written and published 4 episodes for "Sammy the ball doctor". I thought that it was a nice idea to have some kind of role play series. But since I have received no feedback at all - neither positive nor negative (which is quite unusual) - I don't know whether you'd like me to continue with those stories.

Please tell me your opinion, because I'd rather spend my time writing stories that you want to read instead of producing stuff that nobody cares about... :-)

Friday, July 11, 2008

Your suggestions: Special Guest Star 2

Since Ryan Phillippe's performance was such a crowd-pleaser, we think it's time for the appearance of another Special Guest Star.

These are the suggestions so far:
- Justin Timberlake
- Zac Efron
- Ashton Kutcher
- American Idol's David Cook
- Comedian Dane Cook [added 07/11]
- Daniel Radcliffe [added 07/12]
- Tommy Lee [added 07/12]

If you have any suggestions, please let us know! We'll be collecting the names until the the 30th of July, then you'll have a chance to vote for your favourite in next month's poll.

Thursday, July 10, 2008

Sammy the ball doctor: Treating Simon

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: Sammy and Simon (click for pictures)

Sammy was standing in the middle of the room in his white doctor’s coat.

We were at my doctor friend’s practice. It was ten p.m. and the staff had left so we had the rooms to ourselves.

Chad had already set up the camera.

I was talking to Simon. “Just improvise. You’ll know what to do…”

Simon nodded. The 23 year old boy was wearing blue trousers and a white shirt with a blue slipover. I looked into his blue eyes behind those horn-rimmed glasses, and I knew Simon was eager to begin.

I showed him two envelopes.

This was our fourth skit in the “Sammy the ball doctor” series. Danny, Chad and the twins had already been “treated” by Sammy, the impish skater boy who took hellish delight in playing the role of the “doctor” and smashing his patients’ balls. Now it was Simon’s turn.

Wednesday, July 9, 2008

Overtime

After analyzing the results of last month’s poll (asking for our members’ favourites among our recurring guests), I decided to give the twins’ brother Jimmy a call. He is a successfuland very well-known soccer player in England. He is a very attractive 29 year old guy who seems to get even more money from posing for centerfolds and aftershave ads than from playing soccer…

When he picked up the phone, he sounded tired. “Yes?”

“Hi, it’s Alex. How are you?”

He yawned audibly. “Do you know what time it is?”

I looked at my watch. “It’s--- Oh, fuck, I’m sorry, I totally forgot about the time difference…”

Jimmy chuckled. “Already americanized, huh?”

I was pretty happy that Jimmy couldn’t see me at the other end of the line, because my facial color resembled the color of a ripe tomato…

“Should I call again tomorrow?” I asked meekly.

“Nah”, Jimmy yawned. “Now I’m awake. So what’s up?”

“Everything’s fine”, I said. “We are getting more and more viewers, the guys are having fun, the balls get busted.”

Tuesday, July 8, 2008

Summer in the city 6: At the city pool with the twins

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: the twins (click for pictures)

We walked across the premises and searched for Michael and Will.

My cameraman Chad was carrying the camera. He was shirtless, wearing flip-flops and colourful – and a tad tasteless – boxer shorts.

It was the perfect weather for lying lazily in the sun and taking a swim once in a while. The sun was shining brightly and the air was hot and sticky.

I had taken off my shirt, too, but my boxer shorts were way more fashionable than Chad’s. At least I wanted to believe that…

The city pool was a public bath with several pools and lawns. There were more than 500 people here, sunbathing, reading, swimming, relaxing. Families with little kids running around and screaming, couples holding hands, and groups of girls and boys having fun.

Finally, we saw them. The twins were lying on two white deck chairs next to one of the larger pools, which was packed with people.

The 22 year old blond brothers were lying side by side, wearing identical sunglasses, their bodies tanned and naked except for some skimpy swimming trunks. Michael was wearing red trunks, while Will had blue ones.

Apparently, they had their eyes closed. They didn’t notice us. When we stood next to them, we realized that they both had earphones in their ears and were listening to some music.

Chad grinned and put the camera next to Will’s chair.

Both of them had muscular legs and arms – they were gymnasts after all – and their bronzed, well defined abs and chests glistened with suntan lotion.

Their tight swimming trunks did nothing to conceal their genitals. Both boys being well-endowed, their nuts and dicks were clearly outlined through the thin fabric.

Sunday, July 6, 2008

One on one: Zach vs. David

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: David and Zach (click for pictures)

David stormed into the studio. “Okay, let’s start. Where is he?”

I looked at him.

The 19 year old dancer was looking hot. He was wearing close-fitting black trousers, a grey jacket and a simple white shirt with black leather shoes.

He ran his hand though his black hair and raised his eyebrows. “Where is he?”

“Hi, David”, I said. “Zach should be here any minute.”

David looked at his watch. “He is late.”

I shrugged.

I looked at Chad who was fumbling with the camera.

“We’re gonna begin as soon as he arrives”, I said.

David rolled his eyes. He was an arrogant bastard. I had seen him bust his brother’s balls a couple of times, each time taking malicious glee in his brother’s misery and mocking him without any sign of mercy. And he had cracked my nuts, too. So I wasn’t very fond of him, to put it mildly. But he proved to be consistently popular with our viewers, so I had asked him to participate in a one on one fighting session with Zach, a 20 year old frat boy with good looks and a more than impressive set of low-hanging bull balls and a cock that probably most bulls would be happy to call their own…

“If he isn’t here within three minutes, I’m gonna leave”, David said and took off his jacket. He looked at his watch. “Three minutes.”

Saturday, July 5, 2008

Fine print

Featured in this story: Chad and Alex (click for pictures)

My cameraman Chad and I looked at each other with suspicion in our eyes. I was sitting at the desk where my handsome cameraman had cracked my nuts just a few days ago.

He was sitting on the couch, eating his lunch.

“Everything alright?” I asked slowly.

“Sure”, Chad said.

“Great”, I replied and returned to the computer screen to read my emails, while occasionally glimpsing at Chad and making sure that he stayed where he was and didn’t come near my precious nuts.

Chad sighed and stood.

I stared at him.

“I’m finished”, he grinned. “I’m walking to the kitchen now.” He disappeared in the kitchen. “I’m washing the dishes”, he shouted, mocking me.

I looked at the screen again.

“I’m finished now. I’m coming into the studio again”, he shouted.

I rolled my eyes and tried to concentrate on the emails.

“I’m walking to the couch now”, Chad announced and sat down. “Ooops, sorry”, he continued and stood again. “I’m getting the camera now. Then I’ll be walking to the couch again.”

I tried to remain calm, while Chad walked across the room.

“Now”, Chad said. “I’m walking to the---“

“Could we please stop this?” I interrupted him, sounding more tense that I intended to let on.

Chad shrugged and grinned. “Sure, anytime you like.”

Thursday, July 3, 2008

Brother knows best

Featured in this story: Chad, Danny, David and Alex (click for pictures)

„Where are they?“ Chad asked impatiently.

The camera equipment was set up and my cameraman and I were sitting in the kitchen. Chad was smoking a cigarette.

“I don’t know”, I said.

We were waiting for Danny and David. The two brothers had announced that they would arrive at eleven o’clock. Now it was noon and they hadn’t even called.

Chad looked at his watch. He looked a bit tired but quite hot, with his three day stubble and his short brown hair. He was wearing jeans and a t-shirt.

“They are going to be here any minute”, I said.

Suddenly, we heard a shrill scream coming from the staircase.

“Sounds like Danny”, I dead-panned.

Wednesday, July 2, 2008

Surprise

Featured in this story: Chad and Alex (click for pictures)

I was sitting at my desk and going through the books today, when I noticed that my cameraman Chad wasn’t in the studio. I immediately covered my junk and looked around.

Somehow, Chad and I had started a very silly – and painful – game that made us think of ways to bash each other’s balls. I don’t know when it started exactly – but somehow it had escalated within the previous weeks…

Now, Chad was out of sight, and I immediately suspected that he was up to no good.

After a minute of covering the precious package in my jeans, I felt extraordinarily stupid and couldn’t help but laugh about myself.

I shook my head and returned to flipping through bills and receipts, account numbers and internet data.

Suddenly, I heard a loud, dull thud. It took me a second to realize that the strange sound originated from something hard connecting with something soft. It took me another second to realize that the origin of the sound was located in the immediate vicinity. Then, realization came very quick, and the throbbing pain, that started to build in my genitals, accelerated it to a great degree.

I looked down at my crotch and saw the business end of a billiard cue disappear under the desk only to come back and smack into my nuts once more.

Tuesday, July 1, 2008

Summer in the city 5: At the zoo with Nate

“We’re going to the zoo today”, Nate announced.

It was another hot summer day. At 11 o’clock in the morning, with a beautiful cloudless sky, the sun was shining like blazes, heating up the studio where Nate had just arrived. Chad and I were already there. Chad was fumbling with the camera equipment, wiping his sweaty forehead every twenty seconds.

I raised my eyebrows. “The zoo?”

Nate nodded, grinning.

He seemed like the heat didn’t make any kind of impression on him. His auburn hair wasn’t greasy nor dry, and his green eyes looked active and adventurous.

“Come on!” Nate grinned, clapping his hands.

Chad wasn’t happy with so much enthusiasm. He sighed and reluctantly let go of the camera.

“The zoo?” I repeated.

“Appropriate, huh?” Nate grinned and grabbed the bulge in his crotch. “I’m a bit of a freak of nature myself, right?”