Spice up your life (James meets Logan and Ashley)

Special thanks to our reader James for the plot idea! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who enjoys reading about straight sex only in combination with male-on-male ballbusting!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Warning: Contains graphic heterosexuality.

Featured in this story: Logan (click for pictures)

Logan adjusted his crotch. The 18 year old high school wrestler was wearing grey workout pants and a white tank top. He ran his hand through his short blond hair and looked at his girlfriend.

Ashley smiled at him and leaned over, her slender hand caressing his neck. “You look gorgeous”, she whispered into his ear. She was wearing a tight pair of short pants and a sports bra. Her long blond hair was neatly dressed in a bun on the back of her head.

Logan chuckled. He hadn’t been too fond of Ashley’s idea at first – but now it was growing on him. He adjusted his crotch again.

Once in a while, the two lovebirds liked to spice up their sex life by doing something naughty.



A couple of weeks ago they had fucked in the cafeteria of their high school after everybody had left. They had barely avoided getting busted by the janitor which only added to the excitement and they their simultaneous orgasms had been spectacular.

Another time, they did it in the closet of Ashley’s older sister’s bedroom while she was having sex with her boyfriend. It had been almost funny. The sister’s boyfriend had fallen asleep after two minutes of frantic humping, and Logan and Ashley had continued fucking to the sound of her sister’s vibrator.

Today, they were going to do it in the gym. Ashley had edged Logan in the car for a while. Now he was all horned-up and ready to go.

It was twenty minutes before closing time, and there were only a few other people working out.

Ashley winked at Logan and entered the gym, heading for the shoulder press machine.

Logan watched her from the outside, reaching inside his shorts and slowly jerking his dick.

Ashley was beautiful.

He couldn’t wait to feel his dick sliding into her.

He bit his lower lip as he felt himself get closer to orgasm.

Suddenly, there was a noise right next to him.

Logan quickly pulled his hand out of his pants and adjusted the boner in his shorts.

He turned around and grinned weakly at a tall, muscular man who walked past him, a disparaging sneer on his face.

The man shook his head slowly and entered the gym.

“Fucking pervert”, Logan heard him mutter.

Logan blushed.

Then his eyes fell on his girlfriend again. Her beautiful face was glistening as she worked the shoulder press machine.

Logan’s dick twitched inside his pants.

Logan brought up his hand. There was a bit of precum between his fingers. He quickly lapped it up and tasted his own salty juice on his tongue.

Then he wiped his hands on his sweat pants and walked into the gym. It was empty except for two people.

Ashley had changed from the shoulder press machine to the hip abductor.

The tall guy who had caught Logan with his hand in his pants was pressing weights at the other end of the room.

Logan slapped on a cocky smile and strolled over to Ashley.

He sat down on the hip adductor right opposite her.

She pretended not to notice him.

“Hey, gorgeous”, Logan said in a low voice, trying his best Barry White impression.

Ashley ignored him.

“Haven’t I seen you before?” Logan said with a sleazy grin.

Ashley continued with her workout. “I don’t know”, she said. “Have you?”

Logan chuckled. He spread his legs wide like the hip adductor demanded and adjusted the weights on the machine.

Ashley glanced at the prominent erection that was straining the fabric of Logan’s shorts.

Logan watched her with a satisfied grin. “Like what you see?”

Ashley blinked and turned away.

Logan suppressed the urge to laugh out loud. She was fantastic at this. Completely immersed in her role. She looked so innocent and shy that he wanted to cuddle her.

Instead, he started pressing his legs together.

“Fuck, yeah”, he groaned exaggeratedly, “that’s it, baby, yeah!”

Ashley blushed.

Logan tried hard to keep a straight face. “Fuck yeah”, he groaned even louder. He raised his arms and flexed his biceps. “Look at these guns.” He kissed his left arm, then his right arm. “Fuck, baby, look at them.”

Ashley’s head was beet red as she stared at the ceiling while doing her workout.

Logan chuckled. It wasn’t like him to show off like that, but, well, Ashley’s script demanded it, and he wasn’t going to disappoint her. He had thought about his performance on the way to the gym while Ashley was jerking his dick. He knew a guy who loved to show off his muscles whenever he could, and Logan had decided to model his performance on him.

“Look at them, baby”, Logan groaned, working the machine, pressing his legs together before spreading them again, while flexing his biceps. “Biggest guns in the room. Oooh, yeah.”

Ashley ignored him.

“Biggest fucking guns in the room, baby”, Logan groaned. “Yeah, guns of steel! Look at them, baby, and tell me you don’t want to---”

“Stop it, perv”, a loud voice came from the other end of the room.

Logan blinked and turned his head.

The tall guy had gotten up and walked towards them.

“Stop molesting her or you’ll be very sorry”, the guy said.

Logan opened his mouth to say something.

“It’s alright”, Ashley said, smiling at the stranger.

“I’m James”, the tall guy said. He was significantly taller than Logan, and more muscular. He looked like he was maybe one or two years older than him. The color of his hair matched Logan’s.

“Ashley”, Ashley said shyly.

“That guy bothering you?” James asked her, pointing at Logan.

Logan cleared his throat. “I’m---“

“No”, Ashley smiled at James. “He’s just a jerk.”

“Ashley!” Logan blurted out.

James spun around and stared at him.

Behind him, Ashley winked at Logan.

“Shut the fuck up, loser”, James barked at Logan.

Logan blushed.

James turned to Ashley. “He knows your name.”

Ashley rolled her eyes. “Yeah, he’s been following me for--- I don’t know.” She sighed.

Behind James, Logan stared at Ashley. “What’s going on?!” he mouthed.

James turned to Logan again. “Listen, loser, leave her alone, okay?”

Behind his back, Ashley smiled at Logan. Her hand slipped between her thighs and she winked at him.

Logan gulped.

“He’s just a jerk”, Ashley said. “He’s harmless.”

James stared at Logan.

“Yeah, I’m a harmless jerk”, Logan stammered.

James’ eyes narrowed. He straightened and put his hands on his hips. “I know his kind”, he said to Ashley while keeping his eyes on Logan. “Guys like him.” He paused. “I saw him jerking off when I came in. Looking at you, his hands down his pants.”

Ashley’s eyes widened and her mouth opened. “No!” she mouthed, her hand covering her mouth, an amused expression on her face.

Logan blinked.

“Oh my god, that’s gross”, Ashley said, her voice brimming with disgust. Her body told a different language, though. She brought the hand that had just been between her thighs to her mouth and sucked on her fingers seductively.

Logan swallowed hard.

James leaned forward until his face was only inches away from Logan’s. “And now you’re showing her your ‘guns’.”

Logan cleared his throat.

James raised his right arm and pulled his t-shirt to his shoulder, exposing his bulging biceps. “Have a look at these guns”, he said.

Logan squinted at the muscular arm right in front of his nose. James had a point. His arms were considerably bigger than Logan’s.

“They… look… nice…?” Logan said weakly.

James stared at him. “Are you making fun of me?”

“Nononononono”, Logan said quickly. “No way… Sir…”

James stared at him.

Suddenly, he grabbed Logan’s head with his left hand and pulled him into his armpit.

The smell of sweat entered Logan’s nostrils and he coughed.

“Here”, James grunted. “That’ll teach you to spy on girls, you fucking pervert.”

He rubbed his armpit all over Logan’s face, covering it with his scent.

Logan felt nausea rising.

He heard Ashley giggle.

James let go of Logan’s head and took a step back.

Logan gasped for breath. His hair was ruffled and his face was red. James’ body odor was filling his nose.

James eyes fell to Logan’s crotch. His legs were spread wide apart by the machine and his raging erection was tenting his pants.

“Ugh”, James muttered with disgust before bringing his leg back and kicking Logan’s nuts hard.

Logan’s big balls were squashed against his body. His eyes widened and he let out a dry cough.

Ashley gasped. “Oh my god! Did you just---“ She covered her mouth with her hand and giggled.

James looked at her and chuckled. “You like that?”

Ashley was staring at her boyfriend.

Logan’s face was contorted in agony. His hands were covering his crotch as his legs were spread by the machine.

James interpreted Ashley’s silence as approval and sent his foot between Logan’s thighs once again, ramming his hands into his balls and eliciting an anguished wail from Logan.

“That’s what you get for spying on girls”, James grinned. “A pair of crushed nuts.”

He reached between Logan’s spread thighs and smacked his big boner that was tenting his shorts.

“Fuck, you are one horny bastard”, James mumbled before reaching inside Logan’s pants and wrapping his hand around his nutsack.

“No, please”, Logan groaned as James strong fingers closed around the neck of his sack.

James glared at him. Without a word, he pulled Logan up by his balls, lifting off the ground and out of the machine.

Logan was screaming from the top of his lungs as James threw him to the ground where he curled up in pain, clutching his aching gonads.

James stood behind him and kicked his nuts hard, making Logan scream from the top of his lungs.

Ashley watched him. Her hand slowly wandered down from her mouth, over her breasts to her crotch.

James glanced at her. His face broke into a grin. “You like seeing me take that pervert down a peg?”

Ashley blushed.

James chuckled. His dick grew hard inside his pants. There was something very arousing about rescuing a damsel in distress.

Logan let out a groan and looked up at James, clutching his crotch. “Please, man, this is just a misunder---“

James shoved him backwards and pulled his pants down, revealing Logan’s erection and the two big, low-hanging plums below.

A derisive sneer on his face, James reached between Logan’s thighs and grabbed his nuts in a vise-like grip.

Logan screamed as he was lifted off the ground and dragged through the room until James found what he was looking for: a lat pulldown machine with a stack of weights to hold the handles up.

James stripped Logan naked before pulling Logan up onto the little bench by his balls, making the 18 year old scream in agony.

James took off the long leather keychain that was hanging around his neck. He took of his key and put it back into his pocket before tying one end tight around the neck of Logan’s sack. Then he pulled down the v-grip handle of the machine and fastened the other end to the bar in the middle. When he let go, Logan’s balls were yanked upwards by the heavy weights.

Logan screamed from the top of his lungs. His hands shot up and he grabbed the handle, pulling it down to give his balls some relief.

Ashley were standing a few feet away, her hand buried inside her gym pants.

With a mean grin on his face, James added a couple more weights to the stack, making it harder and harder for Logan to keep the handle down and avoid getting his balls ripped off. Logan’s eyes widened in terror. “Please, I’m her boyfriend!”

James stared at him. Then he punched Logan’s trapped balls hard.

Logan screamed in agony and the weights yanked his balls upward. He was barely able to hold on to the grip, his face wet with sweat and contorted in pain.

“Shut the fuck up, pervert”, James grunted and grabbed Logan’s sweat pants. He stuffed them into his mouth as Logan let out muffled grunts of protest.

James turned to Ashley. Wordlessly, he stripped naked.

Ashley stared at his body.

There was not an ounce of fat on James’ muscular body, and his dick was standing at full attention.

James sat down on the bench next to Logan, his big, fat, juicy boner pointing at the ceiling. He looked at Ashley expectantly. “Wanna go for a ride?” he grinned.

Ashley bit her lower lip.

Logan let out a helpless grunt as she hurried over to James, slipping off her shorts, straddling his hips and impaling herself on his big cock.

“Oh fuck”, James groaned as he slid inside her.

Ashley let out a moan of pleasure, James’ fat dick sliding in and out of her tight hole.

Logan watched his girlfriend bounce up and down on James’ big dick, his face contorted in agony, his mouth filled with his sweat pants, as he tried to keep the weights from pulling off his nuts.

James hands were on Ashley’s hips as he fucked her harder and harder, slamming her body against his, eliciting high-pitched whimpers and moans of pleasure from her mouth.

Now and then, James reached over to punch Logan’s trapped nuts, adding an even higher-pitched voice to the choir as Logan wailed in agony.

“Oh god”, Ashley moaned. “This is so fucking awesome!”

“Fuck yeah”, James groaned.

Logan let out a muffled grunt.

After a while, Logan managed to spit the sweat pants out of his mouth. “Please stop it”, he groaned hoarsely. “Please, I beg you!”

James looked at him with an annoyed expression on his face. He pulled his dick out of Ashley and whispered into her ear. “One moment, babe, let me take care of this. Why don’t you get on your knees so I can bang your sweet little ass?”

Ashley giggled and did as she was told while James got up, towering over Logan. He balled his fist and sent it crashing down on Logan’s nuts, hitting both of the precious orbs dead-on and making Logan scream in pain.

To add insult to injury, James leaned down and made Logan lick his armpits.

“There you go”, James sneered. “Lap it up like a good little dog.”

Logan groaned. “Please, stop it. This is just a---“

James punched Logan’s gonads once again, making him squeal in agony.

His eyes locked with Ashley’s, James made Logan lick his full body, occasionally punching his nuts or pulling at the leather chain around his sack.

Logan was grunting and groaning and moaning in pain and humiliation as he tasted James’ sweat on his tongue while he desperately held on to the grip to keep his balls from stretching further from his body.

Finally, James stuffed Logan’s spit-soaked sweat pants back into his mouth. He spat on his face and muttered, “Pervert.” It didn’t sound like an insult, more like a casual observation.

Logan let out a groan.

With a wink to Ashley who was patiently waiting on all fours right next to her boyfriend, James smacked Logan’s balls with the palm of his hand, making him let out a muffled scream.

Then he walked behind Ashley and shoved his dick into her ass.

Ashley was whimpering and moaning as James started fucking her ass with powerful, hard thrusts. Her eyes met with Logan’s.

Logan looked deep into his girlfriend’s eyes, trying to detect some kind of remorse or regret – but all he could see was raw lust and pleasure as James fucked her passionately.

Logan’s nuts were hurting like hell, and he was starting to lose his grip on the handles. He knew that his balls would probably rip right off if he let go of the handles. Every fiber in his body was aching as he watched James fuck his girlfriend.

James breathing quickened and his thrusts got harder and harder. “Want me to pull out?” he grunted.

Logan looked at Ashley, his eyes pleading with her.

“Cum on his face”, Ashley whispered breathlessly.

With a deep, low grunt, James pulled his dick out of Ashley and jumped in position just as the first spurt of cum sputtered out of his cock.

Logan’s face was splattered with jet after jet of thick, salty cream.

Ashley giggled as her boyfriend’s face was covered in James’ cum.

James was breathing heavily. He ran his hand through his hair and grinned at Ashley. “That was fucking hot.”

Ashley smiled, her eyes locked with Logan’s. “Yeah, it was”, she whispered.

James collected his clothes and put them back on. “Let’s go”, he said and grabbed her hand.

Logan let out a muffled grunt of protest.

“What about him?” Ashley asked as they walked out the room.

“The cleaning staff is gonna find him in the morning”, James said casually.

Ashley let out a laugh.

The door closed behind them.

Logan closed his eyes. They were burning like hell.

Suddenly, he felt something warm on his cheek.

He opened his eyes to see Ashley running her tongue over his face.

“You didn’t think I’d leave you here, did you?” she whispered.

She pulled Logan’s sweat pants out of his mouth and kissed him on the lips. Then she untied his balls and brought him a cup of water.

Logan let go of the weights.

They crashed down onto the stack.

He took a sip from the water.

“That was incredible”, Ashley whispered, running her hand over Logan’s chest. “Wasn’t it?”

“I dunno”, Logan croaked. He stared down at his swollen and bruised testicles.

“God, I just had, like, six orgasms”, Ashley giggled. She winked at Logan. “And I can’t wait to have my seventh.”

Logan grinned weakly. He tugged at his limp dick and shrugged.

Ashley looked at his swollen genitalia and bit her lower lip. “Tomorrow?”

Logan grimaced. “Maybe.”

Ashley laughed and playfully smacked Logan’s nuts with the palm of her hand. “Awesome!”

Logan groaned and got up.

“I can’t wait till we do this again”, Ashley giggled. “You were so great as the filthy pervert. We definitely have to do this again. Maybe we can try it at the bus station?” She laughed. “I bet we could get a couple more guys to ‘save’ me…”

Logan couldn’t help but laugh at Ashley’s excitement. He took her hand and kissed her on the lips.