Sunday, August 18, 2013

Panic reaction

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

This story continues a storyline that has been started in One on one: Parker vs. David, One on one: Parker vs. David - the rematch and One on one: Parker vs. David - the third match.

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

Parker knocked on the door and waited. The 21 year old was wearing skin-tight grass-green jeans, a pair of leather flip-flops, a fashionable novelty-print tank top and a pair of dark sunglasses. He ran his hand through his dyed red hair and looked at his watch.

Suddenly the door opened and Parker smiled and opened his mouth. He stopped short of saying something because whoever had opened the door had turned on their heels and disappeared into another room.

“Forgot your keys again, huh?” came a sneering voice. “You know what? Next time I won’t open the door. I’m sick and tired of this! We’ll see if you’ll forget your keys again if you have to spend a night in the stairway!”

Parker smiled and slowly walked into the apartment.

“But I guess you’d find a place to sleep”, the voice continued. “You look like a cheap hustler anyway. Maybe you could even earn a little money…”

Parker peeked into the first room on the right. It was empty.

“You know, I was wondering how you pay the rent. Those awful movies you are doing can’t pay that well”, the voice chuckled. “I mean, do you even watch them?”

Parker peeked into the room on the left and saw who he was looking for.

David was standing in front of the closet with his back to the door. He was two years younger than Parker. A professional ballet dancer, he was very attractive, with a lean yet muscular body and a handsome face. Right now, he was just wearing underwear: a pair of black briefs and a black undershirt.

Parker leaned against the doorframe and smiled as his eyes wandered to David’s butt that were nicely displayed in his skimpy underwear.

David continued with a mean laugh. “What was the last one called? ‘Biker Nuns Go To Hell’? What a fucking load of crap! There was one scene that I liked – you getting staked in the heart with a crucifix. Now that was entertaining!”

Parker laughed, causing David to spin around and stare at Parker.

“Hi dream boy”, Parker grinned and adjusted his crotch.

David blinked, speechless for a second or two. His first impulse was to cover his crotch with his hands when he saw Parker’s gaze wander down his body, but then he thought better of it.

“I thought you were Danny”, David mumbled.

Parker grinned. “Well, I’m not.”


“What are you doing here?” David asked.

Parker shrugged. “I wanted to see you.” He winked at him. “And I like what I see…”

David cleared his throat. “Piss off”, he said sharply.

Parker pouted. “Oh, come on, why don’t we have a coffee or something?”

David looked at him. “Okay”, he said finally. He contemplated putting on some clothes, but he didn’t want Parker to think he was uncomfortable. “Let’s go to the kitchen”, he said, leaving the room barefoot wearing only his underwear.

Parker followed him. He sat down at the kitchen table while David poured two cups of coffee.

“I really liked that blowjob,” Parker asked, smiling brightly. “Your mouth on my cock – I felt like I was in heaven!”

David placed one cup in front of Parker and sat down opposite him.

He leaned forward and looked Parker in the eyes. “If you are here to humiliate me,” he said slowly, “believe me, I’m better at this game than you!”

Parker looked puzzled. “Humiliate you? No, I---“

David pointed his finger at Parker, his eyes gleaming with rage. “You are a sorry little faggot punk and I’ll---“

“Wait”, Parker said, grabbing David’s outstretched finger with his hands. He smiled gently.

David withdrew his finger, a disgusted expression on his face.

“Wait”, Parker repeated. “I’m definitely not here to humiliate you.” He smiled at David. “I like you. Maybe I even love you.”

David rolled his eyes and sighed.

“What do I have to do to go on a date with you?” Parker smiled.

David let out an incredulous laugh. “A date?”

Parker nodded.

“You’re insane”, David shook his head.

“I know you liked it when I sucked your dick”, Parker said. He slipped his right foot out of his flip-flops and ran his bare toes up David’s leg under the table.

David blinked but he didn’t move.

“And I know you liked it when you sucked my dick”, Parker smiled. His foot had found what it was looking for and gently caressed David’s hardening dick inside his briefs.

“I didn’t”, David said sternly but he didn’t move.

“You did”, Parker grinned. “You liked feeling my cock between your lips and on your tongue. You liked how it felt when I shot my load down your throat. You swallowed every last drop of my jizz.”

Under the table, David’s cock was rock-hard from Parker’s gentle treatment. With undeniable skill, Parker freed David’s rigid member from the constraints of his briefs, making the big, fat dong bounce up against the tabletop.

David winced.

Parker chuckled and slowly jacked David’s cock between his big toe and his second toe. Precum was running down the shaft, coating David’s impressive member in a layer of slippery juice.

“I didn’t”, David mumbled. He didn’t sound very convincing, having his eyes closed and his lips slightly parted, enjoying the expert footjob he was receiving from Parker.

Parker chuckled. On his down-stroke, he made sure to press the ball of his foot into David’s balls

David let out a moan.

“You did”, Parker said softly, increasing the pace. He lifted his second foot, engulfing David’s cock between his soles and jerking him off with his feet.

David’s moved his hips, meeting Parker strokes with pelvic thrusts, effectively fucking Parker’s feet.

David’s moans grew louder and louder, and Parker’s grin widened as he knew David was getting closer and closer to the point of no return. David’s hands were flat on the table, his fingertips turning white as he pressed them onto the wooden surface. His eyes were closed, his mouth hanging open, his face and his black hair wet with sweat.

Parker smiled as he felt David’s balls contracting. Suddenly, David’s cock erupted with a powerful jet of creamy white cum that splattered against the underside of the kitchen table. He let out a stream of swear words, making Parker chuckle.

Parker withdrew his feet, letting David’s spasming cock spurt more and more of his sticky juice from his boiling balls into the open. The sound of his creamy spunk hitting the wooden tabletop echoed through the kitchen.

Parker grinned. Without a warning, he rammed both of his feet into David’s groin, catching his contracting nuts with the balls of his feet and slamming them into his groin.

David’s eyes opened wide and he let out a miserable groan as his eggs were thoroughly scrambled in the midst of his orgasm.

Another violent spurt of cum splattered against the wooden surface and David ground his feet into David’s hapless testicles, squishing and squashing them as hard as he could and squeezing every last drop of jizz out.

David looked at Parker, his face mirroring his conflicting feelings of pain and pleasure.

Parker smiled at him. “Don’t tell me you didn’t like that”, he smiled as he withdrew his feet that were sticky with David’s cum.

David groaned and doubled over, burying his hands in his underwear and clutching his battered balls.

“Okay”, Parker said, slipping into his flipflops. He stood and headed for the door. “I’ll call you.” He turned around and smiled at David. “I’m gonna be asking for a date. Don’t disappoint me…”

David stared at him, his face sweaty and hot.

“See you, dream boy”, Parker chuckled. “Next time it’ll be your turn to get me off…”

Whistling a happy tune, Parker left the apartment and closed the door behind him. He looked at his feet and grinned as he noticed the cum stains on his feet. He bounced down the stairs, a huge smile on his face.

“Hi, Danny”, he sing-songed as he met David’s brother on the stairs.


Danny was on his way up to the apartment, when he saw a familiar face that he didn’t expect to see here. He stopped, momentarily confused, and turned his head, watching Parker leave the building.

“Parker?” he mumbled, a puzzled expression on his face.

Then he shrugged and continued on his way up the stairs.

He reached the door to the apartment and reached into his left pocket. Nothing. He tried his right pocket. Again, nothing. He knocked on the door and waited. The 21 year old actor was wearing a colorful sleeveless shirt and white shorts. His short strawberry-blond hair was lighter than usual, bleached by the hot summer sun. He ran his hand through his hair and looked at his watch.

Suddenly the door opened and Danny smiled and opened his mouth. “Thank you, Da---“

He was interrupted by a powerful and very well-placed kick to his junk. Due to the summer heat Danny wasn’t wearing any underwear, allowing his tender nuggets to dangle freely inside his shorts. As much as he enjoyed freeballing, at this moment, Danny couldn’t help but regret the lack of support for his precious testicles…

David’s bare foot connected with his brother’s freely suspended meatballs and slammed them into his body.

Danny’s eyes widened, then crossed, as he let out a pitiful high-pitched whimper that sounded as if a dying dolphin had overdosed on helium.

“You forgot them again!” David spat, watching his brother fall to his knees in slow-motion. “How often do I have to tell you?”

Danny whimpered again, staring wide-eyed up at his brother.

David brought his leg back and let it sail in between David’s thighs once more, crunching his walnuts with his bare foot and making Danny cough and double over so that he was on all fours.

“David”, Danny whined. “What the fuck?!” He looked up at David, grimacing in pain, and noticed his unusual getup: David was hot and sweaty, clad only in his underwear. And there were visible stains on his black briefs… Danny “Is that---“

“Shut up, you fucking retard!” David hissed and slapped Danny across the face.

“What’s wrong with you?” Danny screamed, holding his aching cheek.

David slammed the door shut behind Danny and shouted, “What’s wrong with ME?!” He kicked Danny’s ass, causing the older boy to stumble forward on all fours. “What’s wrong with ME?!” David repeated, reaching between his brother’s thighs and roughly grabbing Danny’s pendulous nuggets in a firm grip.

Danny’s eyes widened and he screamed in pain as David yanked him up by his nuts, lifting his knees off the ground.

David’s face was a mask of anger and rage, and it was quite obvious where he was directing those emotions… His fingers dug deep into the soft package in Danny’s shorts, squashing his tender nuts as hard as he could and dragging him across the room at the same time.

Danny yodeled from the top of his lungs, sounding as if a dying dolphin auditioned for the lead role in “Gypsy”.

David let go of his brother’s balls, and Danny frantically tried to crawl away as fast as he could.

With an angry grunt, David aimed a powerful kick between Danny’s thighs from behind, catching both of his dangling orbs dead-on and smashing them against his body. Danny was lifted off the ground and screamed from the top of his lungs. He made it to the kitchen door where he collapsed on the ground, clutching his injured manhood and howling in pain.

“What have I done?” Danny whimpered. “Why are you doing this?”

David looked down at him, a hint of confusion on his face. He needed to come up with a good reason. It had been a panic reaction. But there was no way he was going to tell his brother what had happened with Parker. David wasn’t sure he understood what was going on. The only thing he knew was that he was angry, and he needed to direct his anger somewhere. Unfortunately for Danny, this meant bad news for his balls.

“You forgot your keys again”, David mumbled.

“What?!” Danny cried. “That’s why you---“

“Shut the fuck up!” David said sternly. He lifted his foot and stomped down hard on Danny’s poor plums, sending waves of pain through his body.

Danny shrieked in a high-pitched voice as the pain radiated from his precious jewels. He curled up in a ball, sobbing in agony. Suddenly, he spotted a strange puddle of liquid on the floor under the kitchen table.

The pain in his nuts was momentarily forgotten as Danny tried to figure out what kind of liquid could possibly be dripping from the tabletop. It was a whitish, creamy substance that looked just like---

“Is that your cum?!” Danny gasped. “What in hell happened?”

David stared at him, frozen.

A slight grin appeared on Danny’s face. “Have you been a naughty boy?” He chuckled, then he grimaced and rubbed his sore gonads. “David, I never knew---“

David found his self-assurance again and smirked at his brother. “You sick fuck!”

Danny raised his eyebrows. “What do you---“

David interrupted him rudely by stomping his bare foot down on Danny’s unprotected crotch. His heel flattened his brother’s delicate nuggets against the cold floor, and David twisted his foot for good measure as if he was stomping out a cigarette.

Danny shrieked in pain as his swollen balls were squashed underneath David’s heel. His eyes widened and rolled back into his head.

David watched him, sneering, as he fell back and curled up on the floor, sobbing in pain.

“Don’t poke your nose into my affairs”, he said calmly. “And if you ever forget your keys again I’m gonna rip your nuts off!”

Danny nodded, sobbing, and clutched his nuts tighter. He just wanted this to end…

David grabbed a paper towel and quickly removed his residues. Then he walked into his room and smashed his door shut.


At the same time, Parker had arrived at his apartment. He put some music on, stripped naked and jumped onto his mattress. With a relaxed sigh, he ran his hand over his erect nipples and down his flat belly until he reached his big cock that was hard as a rock and pointing at the ceiling. Parker licked his lips and spat into his palm.

His iPod was playing Little Boots’ “Hearts collide” when he reached his orgasm, releasing a healthy load of pent-up sperm that splattered onto his naked body. Lazily, he ran his fingers through his sperm, grinning like a Cheshire cat.

He licked his finger and closed his eyes. He loved the taste of his own spunk even though David’s jizz tasted even better.

Parker opened his eyes when he heard his phone buzz. A text massage from David. “ok. my rules.”

“it’s a date”, Parker texted back and put his cell phone on the ground.

His cock twitched. He used the excess spunk on his fingers and in his belly-button as lube and started jerking his tool to full hardness within seconds.

Being in love felt great.


Anonymous said...

SO hot. Keep this story line going!!!!! Knew David had to have more to him...

Alex said...

Thanks for your comment! I'm glad you like story. I'm not quite sure how this relationship will develop but I'll think about it. If you have any ideas please let me know! :-))

Anonymous said...

OMG! One of your best story!!! Thx Alex!

Anonymous said...

Fantastic, Alex. This is an intriguing scenario. Can't wait to read more.

Anonymous said...

Incredible story! Thanks!
I have a crazy idea for a follow up story (or somewhere down the line)
So Danny is sick of being bullied and seeks help to bring David to justice. He needs a big, strong ally who hates David enough to want to hurt and humiliate him. So he talks to Ben :-)
Ben breaks into David's house at night, entering with Danny's keys. He finds David naked and asleep and literally drags him out of bed by the balls. He starts taunting David about his puny little boy balls and starts to beat the crap out of him.
What he doesn't know is that Parker is in the other room. Maybe it's their date night?...and Parker comes to David's rescue, beating Ben's nuts to a pulp.
Perhaps Ben is wearing a balaclava and Parker thinks it's an unknown intruder.

Complex I know. What do you think?

Alex said...

Thanks, guys!

@ anonymous (3):
I love your idea! I'll see what I can do with it. Thank you very much!

Anonymous said...

Anonymous(3) now there are 2 hot guys with busted balls and a very horny Parker :-)
What if Parker grabs Ben by his sore nuts and makes him apologise to David.
But that's not enough, so he then orders Ben to suck on David's "big juicy cock".
Ben is horrified and in agony but still has some pride "Fuck that! I don't suck cocks and that tiny worm is no exception!"
Parker gets mad at this insult to his hot 'boyfriend' and angrily strips Ben naked "so you really think you're bigger, huh?"
David protests frantically to Parker, but (again) he is forced into a humiliating cock and ball comparison with Ben that (again) he narrowly loses.
"This is what a big juicy cock looks like! Those puny boy toys are pathetic!" but Ben's arrogant joy is short-lived as Parker crushes his beefy nuts and forces him to blow David's big tool before throwing him into the street.
Another thought...maybe Ben wears a balaclava throughout and Parker pretends not to recognise him. It's an extreme plot but would love to know your thoughts.

Alex said...

Thanks for your ideas! That's a great plot for the next part of this story. Maybe I'll have to change a few details (I think David and Parker would definitely recognize Ben even though he's wearing a balaclava - if not by his voice then certainly by his cock and balls... :-)) but I'll make sure to include as many things as possible...

I have a couple of other stories that I'm working on right now, so look out for this one in September...

Thanks again for your input! I really appreciate your help! :-)

Anonymous said...

I love this story and I hope to see more of parker and david :-) I ship it Darker !

Alex said...

Thank you! The next part of this story is almost finished. I'll probably publish it next week...