Featured in this story: Logan (click for pictures)
“Let’s take a picture together”, Reuben asked with a smile on his face. The tall, slim wrestler was wearing a tight pair of red speedos that left nothing to the imagination. His dick and balls were bulging obscenely, and it was obvious that he had a very large pair of nuts, accompanied by what looked like a medium-sized dick. Reuben was slim and muscular, with dark brown hair and a touch of stubble on his face. He had come from Scotland with his buddy Scott.
Scott was a bit shorter than Reuben. Like Reuben, he had brown hair. He was more muscular than his friend, and his strong, powerful legs had been trained by years of playing Rugby. What was most spectacular about him, though, was the huge package in his skimpy blue speedo. It looked like his junk was going to burst through the fabric any second.
Between them, 18 year old high school wrestler Logan stood out with his blond hair and his blue eyes. He was quite muscular as well, but his physique paled in comparison to Reuben and Scott. He was wearing his green wrestling singlet that held his big dick and his two fat, juicy testicles. Maybe he couldn’t compare in the muscle department, but there was no need for him to be shy when it came to his junk…
The three guys were in Logan’s high school gym. Reuben and Scott had seen Logan wrestle on the internet. They had talked about this and that, and when Reuben and Scott had mentioned their trip to America, Logan had suggested a meeting.
This meeting.
Reuben and Scott had been looking forward to this for weeks. They were going to enjoy teaching the young wrestler a lesson!
“Smile for the camera!” Reuben said.
The three guys smiled into the iPhone camera as Reuben took the picture before putting the phone away.
“Have you ever wrestled two guys before?” Scott adjusted his crotch and grinned at Logan.
“A couple of times”, Logan shrugged. “This is gonna be fun.”
Scott and Reuben looked at each other and laughed.
“If you say so”, Reuben grinned.
“We’ll see how much fun it’ll be for you”, Scott chimed in.
The two Scotsmen flexed their muscles.
“Look at these”, Scott grinned, glancing at his biceps. “You don’t stand a chance…”
Reuben chuckled. “Yeah, we’ll kick your ass.”
They high-fived, laughing.
Logan shrugged. “We’ll see”, he said cheerfully, prompting more laughter from the two muscular Scotsmen.
They had agreed on the rules: It was Reuben and Scott against Logan. Reuben and Scott were going to rotate. A palm-to-palm tag was necessary to make the switch. Other than that, everything was fair game.
“Let’s go”, Logan grinned and adopted a wide stance.
Scott was standing next to the mat, his hands on his hips, as he watched his friend Reuben circle his opponent.
Reuben lunged at Logan and the two started grappling.
Soon, Reuben was grunting and breathing heavily, trying to get the upper hand.
But even though Logan was far less muscular, he clearly was more athletic and more flexible, successfully escaping Reuben’s grip and pinning him down to the mat within seconds.
Scott let out an annoyed grunt. “Come on, Reuben, don’t tell me that boy’s better than you!”
Reuben was panting heavily. He managed to free himself, throwing Logan back. He got up and ran his hand through his dark hair. “Of course not”, he mumbled.
“Well, show him!” Scott yelled.
Logan grinned. “Yeah, show me. Show the boy!”
Reuben let out a growl and lunged at Logan again.
Their grunts echoed through the gym as they rolled back and forth on the mat. Again, Logan managed to pin Reuben down, but Reuben managed to throw him off once more.
“Oh, fuck it”, Scott grunted impatiently, holding out his hand. “Come on, let me in.”
Reuben looked up and shook his head. “I’m gonna teach him a lesson first.” With that, he grabbed Logan and pulled him to the ground.
They rolled around under the watchful eyes of Scott who was waiting impatiently by the side of the mat. “Reuben! Let me in!” he insisted.
Reuben was busy fighting off Logan’s attacks.
The handsome blond wrestler was getting the upper hand, pinning Reuben to the ground once more. Reuben was panting heavily.
“Looks like this is it, huh?” Logan grinned as Reuben was struggling against him. “You’re not much of a team, are you?”
Reuben grunted and groaned.
Logan raised his lower body, spreading his legs wide apart, resting his full body weight on Reuben.
Reuben let out a grunt.
Scott watched them. His eyes fell onto the huge package between Logan’s legs. His nuts were bulging inside his tight singlet, and his legs were spread wide apart. Scott was in the perfect position.
He looked at his friend who was pinned to the ground, panting and sweating and moaning.
“What the hell”, Scoot mumbled and ran onto the mat.
It was just a short running start but it was incredibly effective. If there was one thing that Scott was great at, it was kicking. After years and years of playing Rugby, he was a master at the art of kicking a ball across the field.
Only in this case, it wasn’t a leather-encased football that his foot made contact with.
Scott’s foot connected with Logan’s two big, meaty balls with a dull thud.
Logan’s eyes popped open.
His jaw dropped.
A pitiful croak escaped his lips. It sounded as if someone had stepped on a toad.
Logan’s lips started trembling, and his eyes crossed and filled with tears.
His arms and legs went limp, and Reuben managed to crawl out from underneath him.
Logan let out a soft moan. His fingers found his precious jewels and closed around them as he curled up in a little ball.
Reuben got up and stood next to Scott. “That was a good one”, he mumbled.
Scott grinned. “Yeah.”
“Oh, that was dirty”, Logan groaned. “You fucking killed my nuts!”
Reuben and Scott chuckled. They looked at each other and grinned.
“What do you say”, Scott grinned, “we turn this tag team match into a 2-on-1?”
Logan groaned.
“Fine with me”, Reuben chuckled. “But what about him?” He pointed at Logan who was writhing on the floor, cupping his aching nuts.
Scott bent over and patted Logan’s shoulder. “Are you in?”
Logan groaned. “You dirty bastards!”
Scott chuckled and winked at his buddy. “He’s in.”
Reuben laughed. “Okay.”
The two Scotsmen high-fived.
They watched Logan squirm on the floor for a moment.
“Alright, let’s go”, Scott said, rubbing his hands.
Reuben raised his eyebrows. “Shouldn’t we wait until he has recovered?”
Scott grinned. “Of course not!”
The two muscular shared a laugh.
“Fucking dirty bastards!” Logan moaned.
“Quit whining!” Scott grabbed Logan’s shoulder and turned him onto his back. He sat down next to him and grabbed Logan’s left arm and his left leg, ramming his feet into Logan’s side. He nodded at Reuben.
Reuben chuckled and did the same to Logan’s right arm and his right leg. Together, they pulled Logan’s limbs apart, making him scream in pain. They spread his legs until he was almost doing a full split.
Logan was screaming from the top of his lungs. “Fuck you!” he wailed. “Fucking cheaters!”
Reuben and Scott laughed.
They allowed Logan to curl up again before coming up with a new way to torture the handsome blond, Reuben pinning Logan’s hands behind his back and Scott bashing his abs with hard, relentless punches.
Logan was groaning and moaning in agony. “Fuck you!” he screamed as Scott’s knuckles met his abs again and again.
Suddenly, Logan’s foot snapped up between Scott’s legs.
Scott let out a surprised gasp as his huge balls were rammed into his body. It wasn’t a perfect hit, but it was enough to make Scott stumble backwards.
Before Reuben had a chance to react, Logan’s fingers closed around his vulnerable balls. Reuben’s skimpy speedo offered very little protection as Logan squeezed his nuts as hard as he could, eliciting an anguished moan.
“Fucking cheaters!” Logan grunted angrily. He let go of Reuben’s balls and turned around, quickly ramming his knee up between Reuben’s thighs, flattening his tender testicles into his body and making Reuben cough and gag.
Scott had found his footing and lunged at Logan, but the handsome blond dropped to his knees and smashed his elbow into Scott’s groin. It hit Scott’s large left ball dead-on, causing him to scream in agony.
With both Scotsmen doubled over and screaming, Logan smashed his hands up between their legs, grabbing one hefty ballsack in each hand and squeezing hard.
Two pairs of eyebrows rose, and two pairs of eyes crossed, as two pairs of testicles were squished and squashed in Logan’s vise-like grip.
“That’ll teach you how to cheat”, Logan grunted, his biceps flexing as he kneaded his opponents’ balls as if he was trying to squeeze them to a pulp.
Reuben and Scott were moaning and groaning in pain.
Logan was grinding his teeth, his face contorted by anger and rage, as he squeezed his two opponents’ testicles with all the force he could muster.
Finally, he let go, allowing Reuben and Scott to sink to their knees and double over, clutching their aching testicles. They were cowering side by side, grunting and groaning in agony.
Logan got up, rubbing his own aching nuts. He walked around Reuben and kicked his balls hard from behind. His instep smashed into Reuben’s hands that offered very little protection for his tender testicles.
Reuben wailed in pain.
Scott tried to crawl away, but Logan reached between his thighs and grabbed his huge balls in a tight grip.
“Not so fast, big guy”, Logan growled as he squeezed hard, digging his fingertips into the tender flesh of Scott’s testicles.
Scott’s eyes clenched shut and his mouth opened wide without a sound coming from his lips.
Logan twisted Scott’s nuts, finally turning the silent scream into a very un-silent one as Scott screamed from the top of his lungs.
Sneaking his free hand through the leg opening and into Scott’s speedo, Logan grabbed Scott’s succulent sack and yanked it out into the open.
“No!” Scott roared.
Logan put his foot down hard on Scott’s back, making the muscular Scottish stud lie flat on his belly. Shifting his weight and making Scott groan from the pressure resting on his back, Logan stomped Scott’s balls with his other foot.
Scott’s big, meaty balls were squashed flat, and he let out a yodeling scream. His voice cracked as his nuts were flattened viciously under the weight of Logan’s body.
Logan’s foot compressed Scott’s big, swollen testicles, squishing them against the hard floor.
Meanwhile, Reuben had slightly recovered. He saw his buddy under Logan’s feet.
“Oh, fuck”, Reuben muttered and tried to get up.
“I’m not done with you”, Logan whispered before abandoning Scott and turning his attention to Reuben.
Reuben’s eyes widened in terror as he saw Logan coming for him.
“Noooo!” Reuben yelled.
Logan dropped to one knee and delivered a picture-perfect uppercut to Reuben’s testicles.
Reuben was silenced immediately, and his scream turned into a hoarse, wheezing groan.
Again and again, Logan’s fist found Reuben’s balls, ramming them into his body, making Reuben retch and gag.
Finally, Reuben’s eyes rolled back into his head and he went limp. He collapsed on the ground, next to his whimpering buddy.
Logan looked down at them.
Two muscular studs. Two oversized egos. Two pairs of big, juicy balls.
Ruined.
Logan ran his hand through his blond hair and inhaled deeply. “Phew.”
He looked around, and his eyes fell on Reuben’s iPhone.
“You came all the way here”, Logan grinned. “Can’t let you walk away without a souvenir, right?” He walked over and grabbed the phone.
Reuben and Scott were in too much pain to pay attention to him.
Reuben was coughing and grunting, while Scott was whimpering like a baby.
Logan returned with the phone and casually rolled the two defeated Scotsmen onto their backs.
Reuben and Scott groaned.
Logan chuckled. “Look at you”, he chuckled. “All those muscles, useless.” He grabbed Scott’s exposed balls. They were severely swollen and red.
Logan let out a laugh and squeezed the two tender orbs, eliciting an anguished wail from Scott.
“And those big balls are pretty useless, too, huh?” Logan grinned, turning his attention to Reuben.
He grabbed the waistband of Reuben’s speedos and yanked them down, exposing his battered and bruised balls and the shriveled piece of meat that was his dick. It looked like a frightened worm.
Logan couldn’t suppress a laugh. He slapped Reuben’s nuts with the palm of his hand, making Reuben whimper in pain. “And let’s not even talk about that dick of yours”, Logan added with a chuckle.
Logan shoved Reuben closer to his buddy with his foot.
The two defeated friends were lying side by side, groaning and moaning in pain, their battered, swollen balls exposed, utterly humiliated and embarrassed.
Logan grinned and stepped on their crotches, squashing Scott’s aching balls under his left foot while flattening Reuben’s testicles under his right foot.
Reuben and Scott groaned and whimpered in pain.
Logan held the iPhone up with one hand and grinned. He flexed his muscles, trying out a couple of different poses while crunching Reuben’s and Scott’s balls under the sole of his foot.
Finally, he had found the right pose. The frame showed a huge smile on Logan’s face as he did the victory sign with his free hand. His body looked spectacular in his singlet. Reuben and Scott looked comparatively unphotogenic. They were sweaty and exhausted, their faces contorted in pain, their balls squashed underneath Logan’s feet.
Logan grinned. “Smile for the camera!”
7 comments:
Awsome story! Love seing Logan on form ;)
Great story. Thanks!
Thanks for your feedback, guys! I'm glad you like it!
Could you do a sort of soggy biscuit type thing with all the boys and the last person to cum when wanking gets busted??
That sounds fun! :-))
Do you have a favorite for the role of the loser?
It does doesn't it?? Era definitely Zach;)
Oh, poor Zach... :-))
I'll think about it!
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