An honest mistake (Brian meets Logan)

Special thanks to our reader Brian for the plot idea! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who thinks this blog is weird – but also kinda hot!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: Logan (click for pictures)

Brian entered the cafeteria at Bartlet High and adjusted his glasses. He spotted his friends and walked over to them. Like always, the 18 year old was wearing tight jeans that showed off the impressive bulge in his crotch. It wasn’t like he was showing off his assets like some of the jocks at school who took pictures of their dicks and shared them with their friends. But – having seen most of these pictures – Brian knew that he was bigger than most of those guys. Bigger balls and a bigger dick. Not huge. But big. That knowledge gave him a lot of confidence.

Not that he needed much more of that. He was confident alright. He had a nice body, lanky but muscular, a full head of light brown hair, and a handsome face. “You’re cute”, was what the girls in his class would say. In the end, they preferred the guys on the football team, of course, but at least he was “cute”…

Brian passed a couple of guys from the football team who were busy sacktapping each other, laughing riotously while going after each other’s nuts.

“Ow, you got me in the nutsack!” one of the football players yelled before collapsing on the ground, holding his crotch.



His buddies clapped and cheered.

Brian rolled his eyes and made sure to cover his crotch when he walked past the fallen stud. Those guys liked to get innocent bystanders “involved” in their games. Brian had suffered the odd nutshot now and then, and he hated it. His balls were big and pretty sensitive. No need to leave himself open for an attack.

But the football players didn’t pay attention to him. They were busy ruining each other’s chances at having children.

Brian arrived at the table unharmed.

“Hey there”, he said and sat down next to CJ.

“What’s up?” CJ said.

“The sun, the clouds, the big blue sky, the stars – even if you don’t see them”, Brian said casually. “The---“

The other guys at the table laughed.

“Very funny”, CJ mumbled.

“Oh, I’m sorry for answering your question”, Brian shrugged.

“Yeah, alright”, CJ muttered and got up. “See you in class.”

He walked away.

Brian raised his eyebrows.

Logan chuckled. “He’s annoyed.”

Brian looked at him.

“By you”, Logan added.

“Me?” Brian said. “Me? Little me? What did I do?”

Logan chuckled.

Brian’s sharp and often sarcastic humor was legendary among his class mates. He was a nice guy, and most of the guys and girls in his class liked him. But his humor wasn’t everybody’s taste.

Logan liked to hang out with Brian because he was funny. Logan got Brian’s humor. But sometimes, even Logan was annoyed by Brian’s remarks.

After school, Logan was standing in the parking lot, staring at his phone. The 18 year old high school wrestler had just reconciled with his girlfriend Ashley. She had cheated on him with a guy from another school, an obnoxious bastard who had humiliated and embarrassed Logan. Now everything was okay again, and Logan and Ashley were back together. The perfect couple. The prince and the princess.

Logan was staring at the phone. A text from Ashley. Four words. “We have to talk.” Logan inhaled deeply and ran his hand through his short blond hair. This couldn’t be good. He closed his eyes.

“Bad news?” Brian’s voice startled Logan.

Logan opened his eyes and stared at the tall boy. “I don’t know.”

Brian looked at Logan. One of two possibilities, he thought. His parents or his girlfriend. He decided to go with the girlfriend and said casually, “She’s fucking someone else.”

Logan’s jaw dropped. “What?!”

Brian had to suppress a grin. He loved pulling Logan’s leg. “That’s what girls do”, he added.

Logan’s eyes narrowed. “But how--- Who?!”

Brian looked at Logan. “Who do you think?” He smiled. “The most handsome, most attractive guy at school. Or the one with the biggest dick.” He turned around and walked over to his car. “See you on Monday.”

To Brian, it was just a joke. An offhand remark. Maybe not his best line. He instantly forgot about it.

But Logan’s mind was racing. He watched Brian get into his car and leave. Was Ashley cheating on him again? He banged his fist onto the top of his car. Not again!

Logan’s phone rang. Ashley. Logan ignored it.

Was she back together with that obnoxious--- No. Brian had talked about a guy at their school. Bartlet High. But how did he know? Did everybody know except for him?! And who---

Logan inhaled sharply.

Brian’s words rang in his head. The one with the biggest dick.

Brian.

Logan had seen Brian in the locker room. His dick was above average for sure. There were a couple of guys who were bigger than him, though, Logan included. But it figured that Brian would think of him as the guy with the biggest dick.

Brian.

That would explain everything.

Logan closed his eyes. His couldn’t think straight. Ashley and Brian. Fuck!

He tried to calm down.

He had to do something.

Right now.

He looked at his phone and dialed Brian’s number.

That evening, the two guys met again in the gym.

Brian had been surprised to get a phone call from Logan. They weren’t best friends. They had never met outside school. But he liked Logan. He trusted him. There was no reason for him to expect anything bad. Little did he know what Logan was planning…

“I got a surprise for you”, Logan said with a friendly smile. He handed Brian a blindfold.

Brian raised his eyebrows. “A surprise? For me?” He chuckled. “I hope this isn’t one of those surprises where I end up in Mexico with one of my kidneys missing…”

Logan let out a laugh. Surprisingly, it didn’t come out as forced as it was. “You’re funny”, Logan said. It’s not your kidney that I’m after, he thought.

Brian took off his glasses and put on the blindfold. “I love surprises”, he said with a smile.

“Yeah, me too”, Logan said slowly and stood in front of Brian. “But some surprises are better than others.”

There was a brief moment of silence.

“What do you mean?” Brian said.

Instead of an answer, Brian got a vicious, hard kick in the nuts. Logan’s sneaker-clad foot connected perfectly with the big bulge in Brian’s jeans. The tip of his foot sank into the soft mound and crunched his nuts hard, squashing them into his body.

The dull thud of Logan’s foot connecting with Brian’s manhood echoed through the gym.

Brian was completely caught off guard. He let out a cough, followed by a long, guttural groan.

Before he had a chance to double over and cover himself, Logan followed up with another hard kick to Brian’s nuts, eliciting an anguished wail.

“You think you can fuck my girlfriend and rub my nose in it?” Logan yelled.

“What?!” Brian croaked, clutching his battered balls and sinking to his knees. “What the fuck are you talking about?!”

“You know what I’m talking about”, Logan growled. He pushed Brian’s shoulder, making him fall on his back.

Brian let out a yelp. The blindfold had slipped down a bit, still covering Brian’s right eye but allowing him to see Logan with his left eye.

Logan grabbed Brian’s right foot and pulled off his shoe before doing the same with his left foot.

“What are you doing?” Brian groaned.

“Shut up”, Logan mumbled and stomped down on Brian’s groin, making Brian scream in pain.

Logan unbuckled Brian’s belt and pulled his jeans off him, revealing Brian’s orange AE boxers that were bulging with Brian’s impressive equipment.

Logan grabbed Brian’s feet and spread them apart, lifting his foot and letting it hover over Brian’s groin.

“No”, Brian croaked. “Please, don’t---“

Logan stomped down hard, crunching Brian’s nuts under the sole of his sneakers and eliciting an ear-piercing squeal. He continued gas-pedaling Brian’s balls, squishing and squashing his balls without mercy, making Brian scream from the top of his lungs.

“You’ll never fuck Ashley again”, Logan grunted. “I’ll make sure of that.” He stomped down hard, crushing Brian’s nuts and flattening them like pancakes.

Brian screamed in pain. “But I---“

“I said, shut up!” Logan bellowed, letting go of Brian’s feet and grabbing Brian’s hair.

He pulled Brian up by his hair and yanked down the blindfold.

“Listen to me”, Logan whispered, his face inches from Brian’s.

Brian’s eyes were filled with fear.

“Stay away from Ashley”, Logan continued in a low voice. “Or I swear I’ll kick your nuts so hard that you’ll be spitting sperm!”

Brian’s eyes widened. “But I---“

“Shut up!” Logan grunted and rammed his knee into Brian’s nuts, crushing them between his bony kneecap and Brian’s own pelvis.

Brian let out a strangled groan.

Again and again Logan kneed Brian’s balls, grunting with rage as he all but pulverized Brian’s precious jewels.

Brian was wailing in pain, groaning and moaning every time Logan’s knee connected with his nuts.

Finally, Logan allowed Brian to collapse on the ground. Brian was covering his face with one hand and cupping his aching balls with the other hand.

Logan watched him. “I hope you learned your lesson”, he mumbled. “If you come near Ashley or me again I swear I’ll beat your balls to pulp!”

Brian lifted his face and looked at Logan, his face contorted in pain. “What the fuck are you talking about?” he whispered slowly. His facial expression changed slowly. Pain turned into anger, anger turned into rage. “What the fuck are you talking about?!” he repeated, screaming.

Brian got up, groaning and cupping his balls.

“Don’t play dumb with me”, Logan said. “’The guy with the biggest dick’?!”

“Fuck you!” Brian yelled. “I was joking, alright?”

Logan looked at him, slowly shaking his head. “I’d say that too if I were you.”

“I was joking!” Brian repeated and lunged at Logan, throwing a punch at his face.

But Brian was no match for the experienced wrestling champion.

Logan ducked and got down on one knee, causing Brian’s fist to swoosh through the air.

Logan’s hand sneaked up the leg opening of Brian’s boxers and quickly found his big, low-hanging balls.

Brian’s eyes widened in terror.

Logan wrapped his fingers tightly around Brian’s precious nuts and squeezed as hard as he could, twisting and kneading Brian’s ball, making him scream in pain.

There was an unmistakable stirring inside Brian’s boxers that didn’t go unnoticed by Logan.

Logan stared at the big erection that was tenting Brian’s underwear.

“Now, what do we have here?” Logan mumbled.

Brian looked down, a mixture of pain, embarrassment and fear on his face.

“You fuck my girlfriend and now you’re hot for me?” Logan said slowly.

Brian’s pain-contorted face turned crimson in embarrassment. “No, you’re---”

Logan twisted Brian’s balls sharply, stopping him mid-sentence and eliciting a pained scream.

Logan dug his fingertips into the tender flesh of Brian’s testicles and squeezed hard.

Brian threw his head back in agony, his face a mask of pain.

Brian’s dick twitched inside his boxers, and a little damp spot appeared where his precum soaked the flimsy fabric of his underwear.

Brian looked down in horror. “No”, he whispered, grimacing.

Logan continued squeezing his balls with all the force he could muster.

Brian’s body convulsed and he leaned onto Logan’s shoulder for support.

“No”, he repeated hoarsely.

Inside his boxers, Brian’s dick started twitching violently while Logan gave his balls a rough, merciless going-over.

“No!” Brian’s toneless voice turned into a pitiful sob.

Logan squished and squashed his full, fat babymakers, ruthlessly kneading the two tender orbs, squeezing the life out of them and making Brian moan and pant heavily.

Brian’s fingertips dug into Logan’s shoulder as he leaned on him while his nuts were getting mangled by the hot blond wrestler.

“Oh, please, no!” Brian pleaded, his eyes filling with tears.

Suddenly, his dick shot a huge blast of sperm inside his boxers, splattering them from the inside. Jet after jet of cum erupted inside his boxers, slowly soaking the fabric and running down his thigh.

Brian broke into tears, holding on to Logan for support, as his violent orgasm rocked his body, and his forcefully extracted cum ran down his leg.

Logan withdrew his hand from Brian’s boxers. It was sticky and coated in Brian’s sperm. With a disgusted grunt, Logan wiped his hand on Brian’s boxers.

Brian’s dick continued releasing his precious load, flooding his boxers with his cum. Tears were running down Brian’s face while cum was running down his leg. Finally, he collapsed on the ground, one hand cupping his groin while the other hand was covering his face.

Logan slowly got up and watched him. “That’ll teach you”, he mumbled. “Stay away from my girl.”

Brian was crying in pain and humiliation.

Logan looked at him. He felt a tang of pity for him, lying there on the ground, cum running down his leg, his balls thoroughly busted, his ego broken. Then Logan thought about Ashley, and the pity gave way to anger. “Serves you right”, he yelled at Brian.

Brian just curled up in a ball, sobbing and crying.

Logan’s phone rang. Ashley. Logan thought for a moment and inhaled deeply. He picked up and walked outside.

Brian got up and looked at his crotch. His boxers were soaked in his sperm. He lifted the waistband to examine his balls. At the sight of his swollen, bruised testicles, his eyes filled with tears again.

He curled up in a ball again and closed his eyes, weeping bitterly.

When he opened his eyes again, Logan was standing in front of him.

Brian looked up at him. “Please let me go”, he sobbed. “Please!”

Logan cleared his throat. “I’m sorry”, he said in a toneless voice. “I---“ He sighed. “There has been a misunderstanding.”

Brian stared at him.

“I---“ Logan scratched his head. “I’m really sorry.”

“I didn’t sleep with her”, Brian whispered.

“I know”, Logan said, looking mortified. “I know now.” He scratched his head again. “I’m incredibly sorry. I--- I don’t know what got into me.”

He helped Brian get up.

Brian grimaced in pain, gingerly cupping his crotch.

Logan grimaced in sympathy. “Man, I--- I’m so sorry.”

Brian looked at him. “You know, you could have least brought me flowers first”, he said slowly.

Logan grinned weakly. Then he turned serious. “I am so sorry. Let me make it up to you.”

Brian raised his eyebrows. “And how are you going to do that? Wipe up my cum and shove it back into my balls? Cut my nuts off so they don't hurt anymore?”

Logan grimaced. “I know, I'm so fucking sorry... But there's gotta be a way to--- Give me a moment. I will…” Logan’s voice trailed off. Then his face lit up. “I’ll let you work over my balls.” He quickly unbuckled his belt and dropped his jeans and his boxer briefs, exposing his fat plums and his big, limp dick. “Do whatever you want with them. Kick them, stomp them, I don’t care. Squeeze the cum out of them if you like.” He looked at Brian almost pleadingly. “Come on, this is prime stuff.”

Brian looked at him, a sad smile on his face. “Sorry, I’m not into that.”

Logan sighed. He bit his lower lip. “There must be something I can do to make it up to you.” He raised his eyebrows. “Do you want to fuck my ass? It’s nice and tight. Well, at least I think it is, I’ve never let anyone fuck my ass before, so---”

Brian shook his head. “No, thanks.”

“What about my dick? You want to suck my dick?” Logan offered, sounding almost desperate. “I’ll let you suck my dick.”

Brian looked at him.

“Once a week”, Logan added quickly. “I’ll let you suck it once a week.”

Brian’s eyes wandered down to Logan’s juicy cock that was slowly fattening and getting hard.

“I’ll make sure to save my load up for you”, Logan continued. “You’ll have something to look forward to every week...” He looked at Brian expectantly.

Brian licked his lips.