Fun and games: Nutball

Thanks to an anonymous reader for the plot idea.

Featured in this story: Leo and Tristan (click for pictures)

“Alright, guys”, I said. “Thanks for coming.”

“I’m pretty sure we won’t be able to cum for a while after we’re done here”, Leo quipped. The 19 year old skater was wearing nothing but a very revealing white pair of mesh briefs.

Leo’s meaty dick and his big balls were visible through the fabric. Even though Leo’s equipment wasn’t huge like some of our other models’ whose genitalia was almost ridiculously oversized he nevertheless sported a very impressive pair of nuts and a sizeable cock that looked pretty spectacular on his lanky frame.

Leo’s friend Tristan laughed.

He was taking off his t-shirt, revealing his hairless chest. Tristan had a very interesting choice in t-shirts. This particular one sported the drawing of a naked skater dude with a hipster haircut and a woolen hat. He was holding his cartoonishly large, red and throbbing balls in his hands, presenting them to the viewer. He looked directly at the viewer with an agonized expression on his face. The caption said, “Skating takes balls.”

Tristan took off his pants and his boxers. He had a nice, big dick and a pair of hefty testicles that hung low in their sack. He didn’t seem to be trimming his pubes or shaving his ballsack. A fuzzy layer of hair was covering his scrotum, and an untamed blond bush was visible above the root of his dick.

“We’re supposed to wear these?” Tristan said with a skeptical expression on his face as he picked up another pair of white mesh briefs.

Leo chuckled, looking down at his crotch. “Looks pretty hot.”

“Yeah”, Tristan grimaced, scratching his pubes. “And it keeps the goods in place.”

Leo laughed. “Perfect for nutball.”



“I guess”, Tristan shrugged and put on his underwear.

The two skaters looked at each other. Their lanky bodies were naked except for the revealing underwear that left nothing to the imagination. Leo and Tristan burst out laughing.

“We look like underwear models”, Leo chuckled.

“Yeah”, Tristan grinned and assumed a ridiculous pose, lifting his arms, putting his hands behind his head and looking up with a dreamy expression on his face.

Leo laughed and threw a playful kick at Tristan’s groin. It probably wasn’t intended to hurt Tristan’s jewels, but unfortunately Tristan shifted his weight at the same time, bringing his bulging basket right into the line of fire.

Leo’s toes crunched Tristan’s nuts with a resounding smack, ramming them into his pelvis.

Tristan’s eyes widened in shock. The dreamy expression on his face turned into a surprised, painful grimace and he let out a strained yelp.

Leo was startled for a second, then he burst out laughing. “Ow, dude, I’m sorry…”

Tristan doubled over, clutching his crotch. “Fuck”, he whispered. “That was right on target.”

“I’m sorry”, Leo repeated, laughing.

“You wanted to get a head start, right?” Tristan groaned.

Leo grinned. “Did I hurt your little ballsies?” he said in a mocking tone.

“Fuck, you bastard”, Tristan moaned.

Leo sighed. “Oh, come on, you little baby”, he smiled, spreading his legs and lowering his upper body, making himself very vulnerable and presenting his package to his buddy. “Kick them, come on. Then we’re even.”

Tristan looked at Leo’s crotch.

“Come on, kick them”, Leo insisted, grabbing his bulging balls and joggling his equipment.

“Alright”, Tristan said. He brought his leg back and kicked Leo’s nuts with all the force he could muster. His instep drove Leo’s nuts into his body, making him let out a long, wheezing groan.

“Okay”, Leo said in a toneless voice, his hands resting on his knees as he doubled over in pain. “Good shot. You got them both. Great work. Crunched them flat. Yup. Great work.”

Tristan laughed, cringing in sympathy and massaging his own nuts. “Come on, let’s play nutball.”

“Yup”, Leo whispered. “Let’s play nutball.”

“Alright”, I said. “Let’s go.”

Tristan and Leo stood side by side, both of them slightly bent over as they were feeling the aftermath of the two nut kicks.

“Hi there”, Leo said, smiling weakly into the camera. “I’m Leo and this is my buddy Tristan.”

Tristan waved to the camera. “Hi.”

“And these are our balls”, Leo continued, pointing at his crotch where his throbbing balls were resting peacefully inside his mesh briefs. He adjusted his crotch, making his prominent package bounce and shift around.

Tristan chuckled and followed his friend’s lead, pointing at his groin with one hand and grabbing his package with his other one.

“Thank god we’re not planning on having children”, Leo winked at the camera, “because we are going to play nutball for your entertainment. I’m sure you’ll love seeing the two of us crush each other’s nuts.”

Tristan laughed.

“The rules are pretty simple”, Leo said. He grabbed a tennis ball that was lying on the ground. “We’re going to hurl this ball here at each other’s nuts until Tristan gives up.” He burst out laughing.

Tristan chuckled. “You wish, buddy… I’m going to smash your nuts so hard that you’ll be singing soprano!”

“You think so?” Leo grinned.

“I’ve already booked you an audition spot at the Vienna Boys’ Choir”, Tristan mused.

“We’ll see”, Leo replied, running his hand through his curly black hair. “Maybe you can take my spot…”

The two friends laughed.

Tristan grinned. “Alright, let’s---“

“Wait a minute”, Leo interrupted him. “There’s something we should mention.” He let the tennis ball drop to the floor. It landed with a dull thud without bouncing back up.

Tristan raised his eyebrows.

“This is not your usual tennis ball”, Leo explained, grinning like a Cheshire Cat. “I’ve filled it with concrete.”

Tristan grimaced, rubbing his groin. “Oooooh, that’s gonna hurt.”

“Now it’s as heavy as a pool ball”, Leo said. He picked the ball up and weighed it in his hand. “It has to be heavy so we can crush some nuts with it, right?”

Tristan chuckled. “Sure. I bet it’s perfect for turning our nuts into peanut butter…”

“Let’s find out”, Leo smiled.

The two lanky boys sat opposite each other, only a couple of feet apart. They spread their legs, happily displaying their bulging packages.

“Get your dick out of the way”, Leo said, reaching inside his own underwear, pulling his limp cock up by the head and making it point upwards so that it was held in place by the waistband. The tip of his dick was peeking out of his briefs like the head of a swimming dog. “I want a clear shot at your nuts, buddy.”

Tristan chuckled and followed Leo’s example. He pointed at his balls that looked vulnerable and exposed underneath the mesh fabric and grinned at Leo. “There. Good enough for you?”

“Perfect”, Leo chuckled. “Wanna start?”

“Sure”, Tristan replied.

Leo rolled the ball to his friend. “My nuts are yours”, he grinned and spread his legs even wider.

“Let’s make some peanut butter!” Tristan lobbed the ball at Leo’s crotch. It was a near miss, landing with a dull thud just a few inches in front of Leo’s balls. “Damn.”

“Oooh, close call”, Leo commented with a laugh. He picked up the ball and weighed it in his hand. He bit his lower lip and tossed it at Tristan’s groin.

It landed right on Tristan’s left nut, connecting with a dull thump and smashing the testicle into the hard floor.

“Oooooooh!” Tristan wailed, doubling over and cupping his crotch. “Fuck!”

“Yes!” Leo exclaimed. “Strike!” He lifted his ass off the ground and shook his hips in a silly four-legged victory dance.

Tristan burst out laughing despite the pain in his throbbing testicle. After a few seconds, he picked up the ball, grimacing in pain. He threw it between Leo’s legs, hitting his inner thigh and making Leo cheer happily.

“You missed again, loser!” Leo laughed before grabbing the ball and launching it at his buddy.

Tristan’s eyes widened as the ball smashed into his left nut again, brutally flattening it and making Tristan wail in pain.

“Fuuuuck!” he coughed, rubbing his sore nut. “What’s up with your aim?! That was lefty twice in a row…” He exhaled slowly. “You know you can’t make peanut butter with just one nut, right?”

Leo chuckled. “Well, my aim is better than yours.”

“So far”, Tristan added. “You know, your nuts are just too small for me. I need bigger targets…”

Leo threw his head back, laughing.

Right at that moment, Tristan hurled the heavy tennis ball at his buddy, driving it into Leo’s crotch and hitting both of Leo’s fat testicles dead-on.

Leo’s laughter turned into a shrill scream as the pain exploded in his nuts.

“Fuck yeah!” Tristan yelled.

“Great shot”, Leo howled.

“I hit them both, right?” Tristan smiled.

“Yup, both of them”, Leo grimaced, doubling over and massaging his package. He looked up with a pain-contorted face and gave Tristan a thumbs-up. “Nice work.”

“Yeah!” Tristan clapped his hands.

“But now it’s peanut butter time”, Leo announced before throwing the ball between Tristan’s thighs.

This time, his aim was perfect. The heavy ball smashed into Tristan’s tender testicles in a perfect arc. It landed on Tristan’s fat nuggets with a dull thud, flattening both of his plums like pancakes.

Tristan’s eyebrows rose and his mouth opened wide in a silent scream.

“Peanut butter time!” Leo chanted. “Peanut butter time!”

Tristan found his voice a couple of seconds later when the pain spread through his abdomen. He buried his hands in his briefs, cupping his aching testicles, screaming in pain.

Leo grinned. “Tristan’s Nut Butter – I like the sound of that…”

“Fuck you”, Tristan mumbled, making Leo laugh out loud.

Leo winked at Tristan. “Tell me – chunky or creamy?”

Tristan chuckled despite the pain in his nuts. “Extra crunchy...”

Leo roared with laughter.

“Let’s see if we can produce a nice, big batch of Leo’s Nut Butter”, Tristan said. “I’m aiming for creamy, by the way…”

Leo grimaced comically, leaned back and spread his legs wider. “Oooh, fire away…”

Tristan threw the ball as hard as he could. It crashed right into Leo’s plump testicles with a loud bump, ramming both of his juicy plums into the hard floor and flattening them paper-thin.

“Shiiit!” Leo shrieked, sounding like a foul-mouthed schoolgirl. He grabbed his crotch and rolled onto his stomach, kicking his legs and screaming in pain.

Tristan cheered and clapped his hands, watching his friend writhe on the ground with obvious glee.

“Oh fuck”, Leo wailed, squirming on the ground, his hands cupping his nuts.

“Now that was a good shot!” Tristan exclaimed proudly. “I bet your kids will come out cross-eyed!”

“If I ever have any”, Leo whimpered, causing Tristan to laugh out loud.

After a few seconds of moaning and groaning, Leo said in a weak voice, “I give up.”

Tristan laughed. “Come on, don’t be a pussy.”

“Seriously”, Leo moaned, turning around and sitting up, his hands buried inside his briefs, cradling his aching balls, “I’m done.”

“One more round”, Tristan tried to persuade him. “I know you want to take another shot at those suckers.” He lifted his ass off the ground and wiggled his hips, causing his impressive basket to bounce happily. Tristan’s nuts had swollen a bit, making his package look very big and inviting.

Leo glanced at him, grimacing in pain. “One more round?” He bit his lower lip. “Okay.” He inhaled deeply and grabbed the heavy tennis ball, focusing on Tristan’s throbbing balls.

Tristan grinned.

“Say goodbye to your balls, buddy”, Leo said casually.

Tristan chuckled and looked down at his crotch. “Goodbye, balls”, he said cheerfully. “We had a great time together. I guess your time is over…” He looked up at Leo, grinning cheekily. “Like that?”

“Exactly”, Leo smiled before dashing the heavy ball at Tristan’s waiting testicles.

It landed on Tristan’s bulging package with a loud, dull thud, crunching his nuts hard and squashing them into his body, knocking the wind out of Tristan’s lungs.

Tristan’s eyes lost focus and he let out a hoarse cough.

“At least you had a chance to say goodbye”, Leo dead-panned.

Tristan slowly doubled over and grabbed his aching plums. He let out a long, agonized groan, his eyes clenched shut, grimacing in pain and massaging his nuts.

Leo watched him, laughing.

A couple of seconds later, Tristan had sufficiently recovered and fired the ball at Leo’s nuts. It wasn’t a perfect hit but it smashed Leo’s right testicle with considerable force, making him scream in agony.

Leo’s right eye twitched as he cupped his nuts, howling in pain.

“Ooooh, looks like righty took a hit”, Tristan commented cheerfully.

“Fuck”, Leo groaned. “You hit the motherfucker dead-on. I got half a sack full of Leo’s Nut Butter now.”

“Mmmmh, tasty”, Tristan laughed.

Grimacing, Leo grabbed the ball and looked at his buddy. “I’m going for the full sack.”

Tristan chuckled, spreading his legs wide. “At your disposal.”

Leo threw the ball as hard as he could. It crashed into Tristan’s crotch at high-speed, flattening his testicles like pancakes and eliciting a shrill, high-pitched shriek from Tristan’s mouth.

Despite the pain in his own nuts, Leo laughed heartily. “I like that sound!”

Tristan curled up in a ball, clutching his nuts and squealing in pain.

“That’s the sound of nut butter!” Leo chuckled, massaging his own battered balls as he watched Tristan writhe on the ground.

“Holy fuck”, Tristan whimpered. “That’s it. I’m done.”

Leo chuckled. “You sure?”

Tears were running down Tristan’s face as he rocked back and forth, trying to comfort his precious jewels.

“You sure?” Leo repeated. He looked down at his crotch, grabbed his package with his right hand and grinned. “I know you want to take another shot at those suckers”, he said, echoing the argument that Tristan had used on him.

Tristan shook his head, whimpering and moaning.

Leo laughed. “Come on. I know you want to crunch those nuts.”

Tristan looked up, an agonized expression on his face. He stared at Leo’s balls for a second. “Alright”, he groaned. “One more round.” He sat up straight and spread his legs. His throbbing, swollen balls were beet red, glowing through the mesh fabric of his briefs.

Leo’s nuts didn’t look much better. They were considerably swollen, too, and had taken on the color of ripe tomatoes.

Leo grinned, his legs spread wide. “Come on, buddy, give it your best shot!”

Tristan did.

He slung the heavy ball at Leo’s nuts with the force of a professional baseball player. The impact was accompanied by a cringe-inducing dull SPLAT that sounded as if someone had dropped a grocery bag full of eggs on the floor.

Leo’s eyes opened wide and crossed at the same time. His knees turned inward and his toes tensed up. His jaw dropped and he let out what sounded like a surprised baby bird’s squeak.

Tristan’s own nuts were hurting bad, but the sight of his buddy’s reaction made him laugh so hard that he had to hold his belly instead of his balls.

“Oh fuck”, Leo whispered.

“Ooooh, that’s gotta hurt”, Tristan cheered, clapping his hands.

“Oh fuck”, Leo repeated, a bit louder this time.

“No kids for you, buddy”, Tristan laughed.

“Oh fuck!” Leo screamed, grabbing his nuts.

“I hope you didn’t plan on getting laid this weekend”, Tristan said cheerfully, “cause that ain’t gonna happen…”

“Oh fuuuuuuck!” Leo wailed from the top of his lungs. He rolled to the side and curled up in a ball, grabbing his aching testicles and screaming in agony.

Tristan watched him, an amused grin on his face. The pain in his own balls was back, and he was rubbing them gingerly.

“I take it you give up?” Tristan grinned.

“No fucking way!” Leo sobbed. “You started the game. Now it’s my turn to finish it.”

Tristan gulped. “Okay.”

Leo had trouble sitting up straight. His reddened sack looked swollen and bruised and he was grimacing in pain. He grabbed the ball and looked at his buddy. “What about you, do you have any plans for the weekend?”

Tristan cleared his throat. “Umm... Well, actually---”

“I guess you’ll have to change them”, Leo said with a shrug before he flung the ball at Tristan’s nuts with all the force he could muster.

The ball landed right on target, squashing Tristan’s nuts and ramming them into his body.

Tristan’s cheeks puffed and it looked like he was going to throw up. He rolled onto his back, bringing his knees close to his chest while clutching his crunched nuts, retching and gagging while rocking back and forth.

Leo laughed, clutching his own nuts in a mixture of sympathy and real pain.

A few minutes later, Tristan and Leo were standing side by side, their arms on each other’s shoulders. They looked exhausted, grimacing in pain and breathing heavily, their lanky bodies glistening with sweat. Their nuts had swollen and looked bruised, and their mesh briefs looked like they each contained a pair of beet red potatoes.

Leo looked at the camera, grimacing. “I hope you enjoyed it.”

“We certainly did”, Tristan added, grinning weakly. He turned to Leo. “Always a pleasure to crush your nuts, buddy!”

The two friends shook hands.

When they let go, both of them seemed to have the same idea: They threw backhand slaps at each other’s swollen nuts at the same time.

The two hands connected with the two sacks, eliciting two surprised, pained yelps before they collapsed on the ground.

They burst out laughing as they were writhing on the ground.

“Sneaky fucker!” Leo chuckled.

“Ditto!” Tristan replied, laughing.

____________________________

If you have an idea for a hot ballbusting competition or game for our "Fun and games" series please leave a comment here.