One on one: Kev vs. Logan

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

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

The wrestling singlet clung to Logan’s body like a second skin. The 18 year old high school wrestler had chosen a white singlet that did very little to conceal his muscular body. The handsome blond’s ripped abs and his muscular chest with his erect nipples were clearly outlined in the thin fabric, and it looked like the singlet was painted onto his body. A little further south, a delicate treasure trail led to his trimmed pubic hair. His impressive semi-hard dick was bent to the side and pressed against his body, and his large, plump balls were bulging below.

“Show-off”, Kev said with a grin and winked at Logan. He was two years older than Logan and just as muscular. He was shirtless, wearing nothing but a pair of tight red speedos that contrasted nicely with his tanned skin.

“When you got it, flaunt it, right?” Logan smiled and tugged at his singlet, causing his balls to jiggle jauntily.

Kev chuckled and grabbed the big bulge in his speedos, squeezing meaty dick and hefty balls. “My motto, too.”

The two guys laughed.

“Too bad those big, juicy balls are gonna get ruined today.” Kev’s attempt at an apologetic smile didn’t look very convincing. “I hope you didn’t make any plans for tonight…”



Logan grinned. “Actually, I’m going to see Ashley in a couple of hours.”

Kev grimaced. “Oh, I’m so sorry…”

“Don’t worry about me”, Logan grinned, gently squeezing his bulging balls. “Those puppies are pretty reliable…”

Kev let out a laugh. “We’ll see…”

Logan chuckled. “What about you? Are you ready for a week without sex?”

Kev shrugged. “Why should I be? I don’t think I have anything to worry about…”

“Well, you might find yourself with an empty sack and two lumps in your throat when I’m done with you”, Logan grinned. He glanced at Kev’s crotch. “Two pretty big lumps I might add…”

Kev laughed. “You wish.”

The two guys went on with their playful banter as I smiled and turned to my cameraman Chad. “All set?”

Chad nodded.

“Alright”, I said, raising my voice.

Kev and Logan looked at me, smiling brightly, both of them eager to bust their opponent’s balls.

“We’re ready to start”, I said. “Why don’t you introduce yourself to the camera?”

Logan smiled into the camera. “Hi there, I’m Logan. Today I’ll be fighting Kev here, and I hope you’ll enjoy our little video. Sit back and relax while I’m reducing his chances of ever becoming a father.”

Kev laughed.

“Hey, I got a drinking game for you”, Logan continued with a wide smile. “Take a shot every time you hear one of Kev’s sperm cells die. I’m sure you’ll be drunk by the time we’re finished…” He chuckled and turned to Kev. “Your turn.”

Kev grinned and looked into the camera. “Thanks, buddy. I’m Kev. Reigning Nutball Champion, chairman of the Ballbusting Olympics, and international sex symbol.” He struck a pose, showing off his muscles, making Logan laugh out loud.

Chuckling, Kev continued, “You probably think Logan is a sexy stud, too. Well, he is. But we’ll see how sexy he is when he’s down on the ground, clutching his nuts and crying for his Mommy.” He grinned. “I almost feel bad for him. Almost.” He turned to Logan before facing the camera again and adding, “Oh, good luck with the drinking game. I guess you should include Logan’s sperm cells in it, or you’ll be dead sober by the end of the match.” Now he turned to Logan and grinned, “Ready to start?”

Logan chuckled. “Sure.”

The two half-naked studs circled each other, both of them smiling in anticipation of wrecking their opponent’s manhood. Their dicks were hard inside their flimsy clothes. Logan’s dick was stretching the fabric of his white singlet and Kev’s cock was tenting his speedos.

“Looks like you’re really enjoying this”, Kev grinned, pointing at Logan’s erection.

Logan laughed. “Looks like I’m not the only o---“

Logan was interrupted by a hard, mean kick to his nuts. Kev’s bare foot connected perfectly with the two big, round orbs in Logan’s singlet, making Logan’s eyes bulge as he gasped for breath.

Kev watched him with a satisfied smirk as he slowly doubled over, his face contorted in pain.

Logan let out a guttural groan.

“Yeah, I am enjoying this”, Kev chuckled, adjusting his crotch and manipulating his hard dick so that it was pointing straight up, its head sticking out of his speedos, held in place by the waistband. “I’m really enjoying---“

Logan lunged at him, ramming his head into Kev’s exposed testicles, making him cough and moan in pain.

Logan looked up, grimacing in agony. “Still enjoying this?” he said hoarsely before ramming his head into Kev’s nuts once more.

Kev let out a long, wheezing groan and jerked up his knee, connecting with Logan’s head and making him stumble backwards.

Kev brought his foot back and smashed it up between Logan’s thighs, hitting Logan’s nuts hard and crunching them into his body.

“Owwwwwwww!” Logan groaned.

Both of them were doubled over, clutching their balls.

Kev’s hands were buried inside his speedos, cupping his bare balls.

“How’s your sperm count?” Logan grunted, smiling through his pain.

“How’s yours?” Kev repeated, chuckling while massaging his aching jewels.

They broke out laughing.

The laughter stopped instantly when they both lunged at each other their knees aiming for their opponent’s gonads.

They connected simultaneously and the sound of two young, handsome guys having their most prized possessions viciously attacked echoed through the room: A double dull thud, followed by a duet of screams.

“Okay”, Kev croaked, looking up and into the camera. “You guys at home: Time for a shot.”

“Make it a double”, Logan groaned.

“Or maybe a triple?” Kev mumbled.

Logan blinked. “What do you---“

Kev tackled Logan, making him fall on his back.

He reached down and grabbed Logan’s feet, spreading his legs wide apart.

Logan’s eyes widened as Kev lifted his foot and stomped down hard, crushing Logan’s nuts into his body with his bare foot. Logan let out a miserable wail

Kev twisted his foot, squashing Logan’s nuts underneath as if he was trying to twist out a cigarette.

Logan’s face was contorted in pain, and he was screaming from the top of his lungs.

Spreading Logan’s legs as wide as he could, Kev shifted his weight, directing all the pressure onto Logan’s testicles.

Logan’s voice cracked. Desperately, he tried pulling and pushing Kev’s foot off his nuts, screaming and squealing in agony.

Kev’s left foot was hovering in the air, and his body weight was resting solely on his right foot, with Logan’s poor balls flattened underneath.

Finally, Kev stepped down from Logan’s balls. He brought his right foot back and sent it smashing into Logan’s defenseless nuts, kicking them with the force and precision of a seasoned soccer player.

Logan let out an anguished wail.

Kev let go of Logan’s feet and allowed him to curl up in a ball, groaning and moaning in pain.

“Fuck, you destroyed them”, Logan whimpered, cupping his groin.

Kev let out a laugh. He turned around and looked into the camera. “You keeping track with your shots, guys? I bet you emptied the first gallon already, huh? Well, let’s see if---“

He was lifted off his feet by a hard, merciless kick from behind. He landed on his feet again and froze, a blank expression on his face.

Logan stood behind him, doubled over and clutching his crotch, his face contorted in pain. “Got you”, Logan grunted.

Kev’s eyes lost focus and his mouth turned into a cute little “O”. His eyebrows rose and his nose started twitching. A long, deep, wheezing moan escaped his lips.

Slowly, Kev sank to his knees. His hands found his balls and cupped them gingerly as if they were some delicate, fragile piece of art that could be destroyed by a mere touch.

“Skoal”, Logan dead-panned, rubbing his aching jewels.

“Fuck”, Kev said in a strained voice. “My kids will feel that.”

“You really think you’re gonna have kids?” Logan chuckled, massaging his own aching jewels.

Kev groaned.

“Let’s make sure that you don’t”, Logan mumbled. He pushed Kev to the ground, making him land flat on his belly. Then Logan brought his leg back and kicked him in the nuts from behind once again, ramming his bare foot into Kev’s hands that were clutching his agonized balls.

Kev howled in pain, writhing on the floor. He rolled back and forth, panting and moaning, while Logan was busy cradling his own nuts with both of his hands.

“Oh fuck, you really did a number on them”, Logan groaned, rubbing his face with both of his hands, standing right in front of Kev who was lying on his back.

Kev saw his opportunity and didn’t waste any time. He pulled both of his legs back and rammed his feet into Logan’s crotch. His heels connected with the two aching, swollen balls in Logan’s skimpy singlet, crunching them hard and flattening them against his body.

Logan’s eyes bulged and he let out a dry cough.

“I’m not done with them, yet”, Kev grinned weakly through his own pain before following up with a hard kick that landed right on target, hitting both of Logan’s nuts dead-on and making him stumble backwards as he screamed in pain, clutching his battered balls.

Slowly, Kev got up. It was obvious that Logan’s assaults on his balls had taken their toll. He limped over to Logan, cupping his balls with one hand.

Logan was jumping up and down, groaning in pain.

Kev brought his leg back and sent a nut-smashing kick in between Logan’s thighs. His bare foot connected with Logan’s hands that were clutching his aching testicles.

Logan let out an anguished scream and reflexively raised his hands to avoid more pain in his knuckles. That, of course, left the prominent bulge in his white singlet dangerously unprotected. The fabric of the singlet was clinging to Logan’s body, soaked in his sweat, and the fabric had taken on a see-through quality. Logan’s defined abs and his muscular chest, and especially his big, throbbing, aching balls were completely exposed.

Kev seized his chance. He dropped to his knees and fired a mean, hard uppercut into Logan’s balls.

Logan’s eyelids fluttered as Kev’s knuckles connected with his big, fragile man-eggs and he let out a dry cough.

“Ouch”, Kev commented with a mean grin. “Right in the nutsack. I bet that hurt.”

Logan groaned in pain and doubled over in pain. Despite the pain that was washing though his body, he managed to bring his leg back and kick Kev’s nuts hard.

Kev screamed from the top of his lungs and reached for his crotch.

Another kick found its target before Logan collapsed on the ground.

Kev’s voice jumped up an octave and he doubled over.

The two guys were writhing on the ground, cupping their crotches, groaning and moaning in pain.

“You give up?” Logan whispered throatily.

“No fucking way”, Kev replied, his eyes clenched shut.

“You’ve probably lowered my sperm count by half, you know that?” Logan groaned, gingerly reaching inside his singlet and rolling his nuts between his fingers.

“Well, that means I’m only halfway there”, Kev replied with a laugh that turned into a cough as he doubled over again, nursing his battered manhood.

Logan chuckled. “How’s your sperm?”

Kev groaned. “Don’t ask. All I know is that the containers can’t take much more of this…” He slowly got up and lifted the waistband of his speedos, looking down at his junk. “Ohhhh”, he grimaced. “Look at them! Look what you did to my fucking spunkbags! They’re black and blue!”

Logan rose and walked over to Kev. “Let me see.”

“Oh, man, and look how swollen they are!” Kev lamented, lowering his speedos to show Logan the damage. His hard, meaty dick slapped against his abs, revealing his big, beautiful balls that were bloated and covered in bruises.

“Oh, fuck, they look pretty bad”, Logan grimaced in sympathy. “But mine don’t look any better, do they?” He slipped the straps of his singlet over his arms and slid out of them, before lowering them enough to expose his genitalia. He held his chubby dick out of the way and looked at his swollen, battered balls with a painful expression on his face.

The two guys compared their balls in silence. Then their eyes met. A split-second later, as if on cue, both of them reached for the other guy’s swollen, aching testicles, wrapping their fingers around them and squeezing simultaneously.

And they both started screaming simultaneously.

Logan’s fingertips dug into the tender flesh of Kev’s nuts. He was squeezing hard, as hard as he could, as if he was trying to crush Kev’s testicles with his bare hands.

At the same time, Kev was doing the same to Logan’s balls, squishing and squashing them in his hand.

“Let go, you fucker!” Kev screamed, twisting Logan’s sack and yanking hard.

Logan yodeled in pain, and paid Kev back in kind, squeezing and twisting and crushing his balls between his fingers.

A minute turned into two, then three, then four, as neither of them was willing to give up. They continued squashing each other’s nuts with all the force they could muster, while white hot pain was radiating through their bodies due to their own nuts getting tortured.

Both Logan’s and Kev’s dicks were rock hard, pressed tight against their bodies, their tips glistening with precum.

Kev yanked down hard, causing Logan’s dick to twitch as he squealed in agony, retaliating with a mean, vicious yank of his own that made Kev’s dick throb and elicited a series of obscenities from him.

Neither of them was willing to let go, and the screams grew louder and louder and shriller and shriller.

Their red hot erections were twitching violently, leaking precum that dribbled down onto the floor.

Suddenly, without warning, both Kev and Logan came. They wailed in pain, threw their heads back but held on to their opponent’s balls and squeezing as hard as they could while their cocks were shooting huge jets of cum that splattered both of them with sticky, creamy jizz.

Jet after creamy jet of spunk erupted from their cocks while they were wringing their opponent’s balls as if they were trying to squeeze every last drop of cum from them.

It was like watching a double fountain of cum, with sperm flying everywhere, coating their sweaty bodies in a thick layer of jizz.

Finally, Logan screamed, “Time-out! Time-out!”

“Fuck you”, Kev grunted, viciously twisting Logan’s balls.

“Come on, let’s call it a draw”, Logan screeched, digging his fingertips into Kev’s spent balls.

Kev screamed in pain and renewed the pressure on Logan’s drained balls.

“Come on!” Logan wailed.

“A draw, huh?” Kev groaned.

“A draw. No winner, no loser”, Logan whispered.

They looked each other in the eyes, their hands firmly wrapped around their opponent’s emptied babymakers.

Then they both let go and sank to the ground, cupping their own balls.

“Holy fuck, you really ruined my nuts”, Kev grunted.

Logan moaned in pain. He managed to sit up straight and looked at Kev, a weak smile on his pain contorted face. “That was intense”, he whispered.

Kev groaned. “Yeah, it was.”

“How’s your sperm count?” Logan grinned.

Kev chuckled and nodded at a big batch of cum that was running down Logan’s defined chest. “You tell me.”

Logan laughed and scooped Kev’s rich semen up with his index finger before licking it up with his tongue. He smacked his lips a couple of times before declared. “Zero.”

Kev burst out laughing. He looked down his body and ran the palm of his hand over his sticky abs, covering it in Logan’s sperm before noisily licking it up. “Yours, too”, he chuckled.

Logan laughed. “I guess none of us will have sex any time soon, huh?”

Kev grimaced. “You’re right about that…”

Logan turned to the camera and grinned. “I guess you are pretty drunk by now, huh?”

Kev looked down his cum-covered body and shook his head slowly. “Oh, man, look all that spunk. What a waste!” He scooped up some more of Logan’s sperm and gulped it down. “I gotta admit that you’re pretty tasty, though.” He winked at Logan.

Logan let out a laugh.

“And a pretty good fighter”, Kev added with a smile. “I thought you’d go down in a heartbeat.”

Logan grinned. “Thanks.”

Kev’s eyes fell on the swollen, bruised pair of testicles between his thighs. “Oh, fuck”, he whispered, gingerly examining his balls. “They’re gonna be sore for at least a week…”

“Thank you!” I said, clapping my hands. “That was absolutely awesome!”

Logan and Kev smiled weakly.

A short time later, they were both sitting on the couch, with ice-packs on their crotches, joking about each other’s genitals, and about the time they’d need to recover.

“Damn, your fucking jizz is everywhere”, Kev chuckled after discovering a batch of Logan’s cum on his body. “I don’t think there’s anything left in your nuts.”

“You squeezed everything out”, Logan laughed.

“What’s your girlfriend gonna say?” Kev grinned.

Logan stared at him.

“You said you’re going to see her tonight?” Kev said.

Logan closed his eyes and groaned. “Oh, fuck. She’s gonna bust my balls!”

Kev burst out laughing. “Well, I doubt that she’ll get another load out of you…”

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