Friday, April 24, 2015

#nokidsforhendo (Martin meets Phil and Jordan Henderson)

Special thanks to our reader Martin for the plot idea! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who watches sports matches only for the nutshots!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

This story takes place in England, so the word “football” doesn’t refer to American football but to Association football (= soccer).



Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

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


Jordan Henderson scratched his head and grimaced. “Here we go again”, he sighed.

A couple of years ago, when Jordan had stepped down as Captain of the England national U21 football team, he had come up with a new and original way to determine the new captain. And somehow – Jordan himself couldn’t quite explain it – it had become a tradition.

So here he was, the successful 24 year old football player, the handsome and attractive blond stud, standing in the middle of the locker room, stark naked, his impressive goods on full display. He sported a big, meaty dick and a pair of plump, low-hanging balls.

Today, his balls hung even lower than usual because they were full to the brim. When the date for today’s competition had been set, Jordan had been asked to stay celibate. It had been hard (quite literally…) but he had made it through the past two weeks without sex and without wanking. He had acquired a serious case of blue balls, and he had been looking forward to today. Finally, he’d release all the pent-up sperm in his balls. It was going to be quite a spectacle…

Jordan smiled and took a selfie before uploading it and posting it on his twitter account. A grimace, accompanied by the caption “Time for a new captain. #nokidsforhendo”.

Friday, April 17, 2015

World of Payne: Thwarted plans

Thanks to anikin for the plot idea. This little two part story features the twins Michael and Will in their teenage years, growing up with their older brother Jimmy.


Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

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

Jimmy sat at the kitchen table, munching on a bagel. The 23 year old soccer player was shirtless, wearing nothing but a pair of loose fitting sweat pants. He was home for a couple of weeks, taking a vacation from his job at an English soccer club.

His parents were at work, and he was alone with his brothers, 14 year old twins Will and Michael.

The two blond boys were sitting at the opposite side of the kitchen table.

“How do you like your eggs, Jimmy?” Will asked innocently.

Michael snickered.

Jimmy’s eyes narrowed as he looked at the twins. “What are you up to, you two little rascals?”

Will tried to maintain a straight face. “Nothing.” He smiled sweetly. “So how do you like them?”

Tuesday, April 14, 2015

World of Payne: Welcome home

Thanks to anikin for the plot idea. This little two part story features the twins Michael and Will in their teenage years, growing up with their older brother Jimmy.


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

“Welcome home”, Lester Payne smiled and hugged his son. “Long time no see.”

Jimmy smiled back at his father. He was 21 years old. The handsome blond soccer player had signed a contract with an English club a year ago. The training schedule was hard, and the weekends were filled with Premiere League matches. He hadn’t been home for a couple of months, and he was looking forward to spending four weeks of vacation at home with his friends and family.

Most of his buddies were living in the area, and they had a lot of catching up to do. In addition to that there were a couple of girls who couldn’t wait to get their hands on his soccer star dick. He had worked through his fan mail to come up with an elaborate schedule that included sex on six days per week.

“How are you?” Lester asked. He was a handsome man with short blond hair and a three day stubble.

“Great, dad”, Jimmy smiled.

“The twins are so excited”, Lester chuckled. “They have been talking about you all week…” He lifted his hands to his mouth and shouted, “Will! Mikey! Look who’s here!”

Friday, April 10, 2015

Broken rules, broken balls (Sid meets Ben and Logan)

Special thanks to our reader Sid for the plot idea! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who has fantasized about busting his best friend’s balls for years!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.


Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality.

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

“Those are two nice, big man-eggs you got hanging between your legs”, Ben said with a hint of jealousy.

“Thanks”, Sid replied with a grin and looked down at his testicles. They were big and meaty, hanging low in their sack and stretching the skin with their weight.

“Grade AA”, Logan chuckled. “They are definitely bigger than yours, Ben.”

Ben frowned at Logan. “And bigger than yours, too.”

The three guys were stark naked.

Logan was 18 years older, a handsome high school wrestler with a trained body and short blond hair. Ben was two years older, a bit taller and more muscular than Logan, with black hair and an attractive face.

Sid’s body was lean and fit, but on the skinny side, which made his oversized set of testicles look even more impressive. The hot 20 year old Indian had a cheeky grin on his face as he weighed his testicles in his hands.

“Biggest balls in the room, I guess”, Sid mused, glancing at Ben.

Tuesday, April 7, 2015

Winning isn't everything (written by Yannis)

This story was written by Yannis, one of our readers from Belgium. It's an awesome story about four hot wrestlers and the aftermath of a wrestling match. The character of Dustin was inspired by Dustin McNeer. I hope you like this story as much as I do! As always, your feedback is highly appreciated! :-))



Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality.

It was over. He had won his last match and frankly he was pumped up about it. And maybe a tad horny as well. He was a healthy college student after all and all that full body contact during wrestling is just asking for a semi hard-on, if not an erection in its full glory on some days.

Dustin made his way to the bathrooms. He needed to take a victory selfie - his semi bulging his singlet and all - to send to his girl, as she hadn't been able to come along. In his euphoria he didn't notice the two rivals stalking him, nor the sadistic grin each of them had on their faces.

He quickly took a piss before standing in front of the mirror to take his selfies. It was after sending those that he finally noticed the other two wrestlers. He turned to them with a smile on his face that would send girls into a squealing mess.

Sunday, April 5, 2015

Happy Easter!


Happy Easter everyone! I hope you're having an awesome day hiding and finding your eggs!

I haven't been able to write a new Easter-themed story this year - but if your looking for a festive, fun, action-packed story to celebrate the day you might want to re-read my 2008 Easter story: Easter egg hunt.

Have a great day!


Friday, April 3, 2015

From stud to dud: PING! SPLATCH! BANG! PFWOCK! THWACK! SPLAT! SNAP!

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”:
CRUNCH!
THUD!

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 opened his eyes. The 31 year old stud yawned, stretching his big, muscular frame. He felt tired. Dull. Like he had slept for days... And yet...

He yawned again, squinting at his grimy bedroom ceiling. His bedroom? He didn’t remember getting into his bed. How did he get here?

Scratching his hairy chest with one hand, Rocco furrowed his brow in thought. What had happened? He remembered being on a road trip. Had that just been a weird dream? His brain was all foggy. He couldn’t remember. Maybe this was all a dream, and the real Rocco was still out on that road trip.

Rocco yawned once more. This was pretty confusing.

He heard Bucky and Shawn talking in the bedroom next door. Maybe they knew?

Rocco closed his eyes. He’d have to ask them when he got out of bed.

A second later, he was snoring like a bear.

Thursday, April 2, 2015

Poll results: Story length


A couple of weeks ago I asked you tell me your opinion about the length of ballbusting stories. Almost 100 people took part in the poll, and here are the results:

How long do you like your BB stories?
Short and to the point   11,5%
The longer the better   12,5%
I don't mind - as long as they're good   76%

I guess that's a pretty clear picture: An overwhelming majority doesn't mind whether the story is short or long or somewhere in the middle - and the rest is equally split.

I guess that means that I'll carry on like before: Some short stories, some long stories - whatever the plot requires...

Thanks to everyone who voted in the poll. I really appreciate your feedback!

P.S.: Tomorrow I'm going to publish one of the longest stories (probably the longest story) I've ever written, an epic adventure featuring dicks and balls and pain and fun and absurdity: The next chapter of the From stud to dud series, titled PING! SPLATCH! BANG! PFWOCK! THWACK! SPLAT! SNAP! I hope you'll like it!