Man in the middle (Joey meets David and Parker)

Special thanks to our reader Joey for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who reads this post at work and tries to hide his erection!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Previous parts of the "Love hurts" storyline: 
Panic reaction
Date night

Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality.

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

“Oh, come on, tell me about him”, Joey chuckled. The handsome 21 year old ran his hand through his brown hair and looked at his friend with an expectant expression on his face. He was lean and muscular, with a diver’s body and a nice tan.

Parker shook his head. “I can’t. He wouldn’t approve.”

Joey let out a laugh. “He wouldn’t approve?!”

Parker smiled. “I mean it. He isn’t, you know, gay.”

Joey raised his eyebrows. “You mean he isn’t out.”

Parker sighed. “I mean it as I say it. He isn’t gay.” He knew that it sounded absurd.

“Okay”, Joey said with an amused grin. “He isn’t gay. But he’s your boyfriend. Yep. Sounds totally not gay to me.”

From stud to dud: KA-BOOM!

Very special thanks to Chadfan! We co-wrote this story and had a great time exchanging emails and tossing ideas back and forth. This story is a bit different from the rest of my work, and I hope you enjoy it as much as I do.

Previously on “From stud to dud”:

Meet the characters (incl. pictures)

CRUNCH!

zzzZZZzzz!

BUZZZ!

WOOF!

Title credit: I read the phrase "From stud to dud" first in pooiu's 2010 f/m story Busting League: Day 1. Check out his excellent story blog Busted Spuds.

Warning: Can contain traces of cum. And maybe a little more brutality than usual.

Rocco heard a noise. It started as a low grunt or a growl, but within seconds it turned into loud yelling and screaming.

The big, muscular 31 year old man scratched his hairy chest and sighed. He groaned and slowly got up. Like usual he was working naked in his garage. He didn’t like the constraints of clothing when he was working.

His long, limp, floppy dick was wrapped in bandages, and his big, low-hanging balls were swollen and bruised. Rocco chuckled, remembering how funny his huge, fat balls had looked being compressed in the vise. Funny.

Rocco was proud of his balls. They were big and meaty and strong. Nothing in the world could destroy them. Well. The vise had probably been close.

Rocco chuckled again. Funny.

From stud to dud: WOOF!

Very special thanks to Chadfan! We co-wrote this story and had a great time exchanging emails and tossing ideas back and forth. This story is a bit different from the rest of my work, and I hope you enjoy it as much as I do.

Previously on “From stud to dud”:

Meet the characters (incl. pictures)

CRUNCH!

zzzZZZzzz!

BUZZZ!

Title credit: I read the phrase "From stud to dud" first in pooiu's 2010 f/m story Busting League: Day 1. Check out his excellent story blog Busted Spuds. 

Bucky opened his eyes. His eyes slowly focused on the big mirror on his ceiling. He was lying naked on his mattress. To his left, a naked girl with blond hair and big breasts lay on her back, snoring audibly. To his right was another naked blond girl, sleeping on her stomach.

Bucky grinned. Right, the two Swedes…

He slowly sat up, stretching his limbs and yawning.

In front of the mattress was a hot blond guy, passed out on his knees, his face flat on the ground, his ass up in the air, his jeans around his ankles.

Right, the three Swedes...

Bucky searched the bed until he found a half-smoked joint under the pillow. He lit it and inhaled deeply.

Oh yeah, it had been a fun night…

From stud to dud: BUZZZ!

Very special thanks to Chadfan! We co-wrote this story and had a great time exchanging emails and tossing ideas back and forth. This story is a bit different from the rest of my work, and I hope you enjoy it as much as I do.

Previously on “From stud to dud”:

Meet the characters (incl. pictures)

CRUNCH!

zzzZZZzzz!

Title credit: I read the phrase "From stud to dud" first in pooiu's 2010 f/m story Busting League: Day 1. Check out his excellent story blog Busted Spuds. 

Rocco looked in the mirror while he was drying his naked body off with a towel.

He looked great. His handsome, chiseled face with his dark eyes and his three day stubble was as attractive as ever. His black hair was full and thick. His hairy chest was well-defined and muscular. His arms with the bulging biceps looked awesome. His abs were a perfect eight-pack. He looked great.

But he didn’t feel great.

The 31 year old stud looked down at his groin and sighed. The swelling in his huge, hairy balls had gone down, and they had almost resumed their natural color again. But his enormous, fat cock was a different matter.

Rocco let out a grunt and pulled at the white bandages that were wrapped around his huge limp tool.

He had been feeling restless and uneasy and awkward and uncomfortable all week, ever since he crunched his nuts in the vise. Ah, the vise. Rocco grinned. That had been pretty awesome. He remembered his huge, fat balls looking like pancakes between the jaws of the vise. He chuckled. He didn’t remember much after that. When he had woken up, he found himself sitting on the couch, his balls all sore and bruised and feeling funny, and his dick wrapped in bandages.

Rocco looked at himself in the mirror and let out a laugh. That big, gauze-wrapped tube dangling between his legs looked pretty funny. If he met someone looking like this in the locker room he’d make fun of him. “Hey, what’s up, broke your dick?” he would holler. Or: “Wait, I’ll get you a crutch for your cock!”

Fun and games: Ace of spades

Special thanks to Lucas. This story is for you!

Featured in this story: Zach, Kev and Sammy (click for pictures)

“Ace of spades. What a lame name for a card game”, Zach chuckled.

“It’s the challenges that make it interesting”, Sammy grinned. “I’ve brought a couple of things with me. I’m sure we’ll have a lot of fun.”

Kev rubbed his hands. “Alright, let’s go. How does it work?”

The three guys were sitting on the ground in a circle.

20 year old Kev was wearing jeans and a white tank top that showed off his muscular arms. He ran his hand tough his brown hair and looked at Sammy expectantly.

Sammy was sitting on his knees. At 18, the cute, freckled redhead was the youngest of the group, wearing jeans and a t-shirt just like Zach.

Zach was on Sammy’s left. The handsome stud with the blond hair was as old as Kev. He was sitting with his legs spread wide apart, probably due to the enormous size of his genitals. He sported a truly massive dick and huge pair of low-hanging balls that got him into trouble on a regular basis…

“It goes like this”, Sammy said with a grin. “Before each round we determine a task. Then we draw cards. The guy with the lowest card has to perform the task.”

Let's play Roshambo! (Paul and Ross meet Kev)

Special thanks to our reader Paul for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one following this blog with his partner and looking forward to a hot, steamy BB session afterwards!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Featured in this story: Kev (click for pictures)

“What do you say?” Paul asked with a smile. The handsome guy with the sandy blond hair looked at Kev expectantly. He was of average built, not overly muscular, neither fat nor skinny. He had a bit of a geeky look, but he didn’t seem to be intimidated at all by a jock like Kev.

Paul was standing next to his brown-haired friend Ross, a tall, slim, muscular guy with a swimmer’s body. Like Paul, he emitted a subtle geeky vibe even though he looked like a very sporty guy. He had his hands in the pockets of his jeans and smiled at Kev.

Kev shrugged. The 20 year old jock was as tall as Ross, wearing sweat pants and a tank top. He ran his hand through his brown hair and grinned. “Sure. No problem”, he chuckled, adjusting the fat package in his pants. “As long as I don’t have to participate…”

“Awesome, I told you he’d do it”, Paul laughed and playfully slapped the prominent bulge in Ross’ pants.

Ross let out a surprised gasp and doubled over in pain, pulling his hands out of his pocket to grab his aching testicles. “I told you not to do that”, Ross groaned, cringing in pain.

Paul laughed. “But I do it all the time!”

“Exactly!” Ross grunted, rubbing his package.

From stud to dud: zzzZZZzzz!

Very special thanks to Chadfan! We co-wrote this story and had a great time exchanging emails and tossing ideas back and forth. This story is a bit different from the rest of my work, and I hope you enjoy it as much as I do.

Previously on “From stud to dud”:
Meet the characters (incl. pictures)
CRUNCH!

Title credit: I read the phrase "From stud to dud" first in pooiu's 2010 f/m story Busting League: Day 1. Check out his excellent story blog Busted Spuds.

“He’s still sleeping”, Shawn said casually, his eyes fixed on the TV screen. The 31 year old redhead was sitting right in front of it surrounded by empty beer cans that were scattered on the floor. He was naked except for a pair of white briefs that looked like he hadn’t changed them in a while. His fingers were manically working the remote control, killing zombies.

“Yes!” Shawn grunted as he landed a nasty, bloody kill by shooting a particularly bulky looking zombie right in the nuts. He chuckled when a slow motion repeat of the kill showed the zombies testicles exploding, blood and gore splattering all over the screen. One unrecognizable chunk of zombie manhood landed right in the middle of the screen with a dull, wet splat before slowly sliding down, leaving a gory trail of blood. “Bucky, look at this!”

Bucky’s head peeked out of the kitchen. His eyes were sleepy, and he ran his hand through his ruffled brown hair while taking a hit from his joint. “Yeah?” Bucky said, holding his breath before exhaling slowly.

Shawn pressed a button and replayed the slow motion. “Cool, huh?”

From stud to dud: CRUNCH!

Very special thanks to Chadfan! We co-wrote this story and had a great time exchanging emails and tossing ideas back and forth. This story is a bit different from the rest of my work, and I hope you enjoy it as much as I do.

This story is a spin-off of sorts to "Diagnosis Softballs" (part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4, part 5). The main character, eponymous stud Rocco, has been introduced in the story House Call. Click here to meet all the characters (incl. pictures)

Title credit: I read the phrase "From stud to dud" first in pooiu's 2010 f/m story Busting League: Day 1. Check out his excellent story blog Busted Spuds.

Warning: Can contain traces of cum. And maybe a little more brutality than usual.

Chad got out of his car and adjusted his crotch. He grinned. It was great to feel his equipment again…

Only a few weeks earlier, the handsome 30 year old had suffered from a terrible, terrifying condition that nearly ruined his sex life. Only hours and hours of painful, very painful ball busting therapy had helped.

And now he was almost back to normal. Almost.

Chad ran his hand through his brown hair and looked around.

He was standing in front of a yard that was surrounded by grey, run-down buildings and cluttered with tires, pipes, bricks and other junk. Some of the windows were smashed, but some of the buildings seemed inhabited. There was an unmarked garage on the left, connected to a large two-story house. From inside came the bustling noises of a machine shop. Directly ahead there was another building, some kind of office maybe. In front of it there was a huge, filthy statue of a cartoon cat locked in the arms of a cartoon dog.

To the right was Chad's destination, a small one story building, “Shawn’s Tattoo Temple.” To his surprise, Chad felt his dick harden at the sight of the dingy shop. A tattoo... that's what he needed.

From stud to dud: Meet the characters

Tomorrow, we'll start a new series of stories that might be a bit different from the stories I have written so far. The title is From stud to dud, and it's basically a spin-off from the popular Diagnosis Softballs stories (part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4, part 5). The main character, eponymous stud Rocco, has been introduced in the story House Call. As you can probably guess from the title, Rocco's days as a stud are numbered, and I hope you are as excited about his journey as I am...

Our loyal reader Chad Fan came up with the idea for the story, and we have been working closely together to create a wild ride full of new, thrilling characters and brutal nut-crunching action.

Before publishing the first part of the series tomorrow we want to introduce the principal characters to you. Some of them will be in every part of the story, some won't have major roles in the plot until later on...

Happy new year!

Happy new year, my friends! I hope you had an awesome party with your friends and family!

I have a feeling that 2015 is going to be a great year. :-))