The pain of being popular

Special thanks to our reader Corbin for coming up with the idea for this story.

Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality.

Featured in this story: Ben, Cal, Danny, David, Kev, Leo, Logan, Simon, the twins and Zach (click for pictures)

“Congratulations”, I said, smiling as I shook Logan’s hand. “That’s a really impressive result.”

The 18 year old high school wrestler smiled back at me. He was wearing jeans and a t-shirt. He ran his hand through his short blond hair and shrugged. “It looks like people really like me.”

I chuckled. “It looks like they do.”

A couple of weeks ago, we had asked the members of our site to vote for their favorite model, and Logan turned out to be the undisputed champion, taking a whopping 51% of the vote.

We were surrounded by the rest of the guys, each of them holding a glass of champagne.



The runner-up, horse-hung stud Zach, looked a bit disappointed. He had been at the top of our previous poll. Now, the 20 year old frat guy had been dethroned by a guy who looked like his younger brother. Like Logan, Zach had short blond hair and a handsome face. His body was more muscular than Logan’s, and his dick and balls were bigger than Logan’s – but even his enormous genitalia hadn’t prevented him from landing 10 percentage points behind Logan in the poll.

20 year old Kev had taken a close third place, with 37% of the vote. The brown haired jock looked happy with his result, grinning from ear to ear.

Right behind him, hot blond twins Michael and Will had received 36% of the vote. The handsome brothers were wearing sleeveless shirts that showed off their muscular arms. They were gymnasts, with fantastic bodies and muscles in all the right places.

Leo, our resident skater boy, a lanky 19 year old with curly black hair, had received 16%, followed by Kev’s buddy Ben, a hot 20 year old jock with black hair and an oversized ego. I wondered what Ben thought about not placing in the top 3 and receiving only 15% of the vote…

The bottom of the pack was led by professional dancer David, an arrogant 19 year old with black hair and a bored expression on his handsome face, and his brother Danny, two years older than David, with short strawberry-blond hair. David and Danny had reiceived 10% and 9% of the vote respectively. Tied at 7% and sharing the last place were Cal and Simon. Cal was 22 years old, a handsome African-American with short hair and a swimmer’s body. Simon was a 23 year old geek with horn-rimmed glasses and dark-blond hair.

“Raise your glasses”, I said. “To Logan!”

“To Logan”, the guys said, more or less enthusiastically.

Everyone drank from their glasses.

“Now, I’ve thought long and hard about what to give you as a gift”, I said. “Of course, you’ll get a bonus payment. After all, you are a big reason for the success of ballbustingboys.org.” I gave Logan an envelope and patted his shoulder.

Logan smiled. “Thank you!”

I couldn’t help but notice the envious glances of some of other guys – they’d get a chance to show their frustration, soon…

“And I have this for you”, I smiled, holding out a little gift-wrapped package.

Logan unwrapped it quickly, revealing a pair of brand-new BBBoys underwear, a skimpy pair of briefs with our logo on it and a strategically placed hole at the front.

Logan let out a laugh and held them up for all to see.

“It feels like you’re freeballing, yet it gives support to your cock”, I explained, pointing at the hole. “There’s a little elastic ring at the front that makes sure your jewels stay in place.” I smiled at him. “Wanna try them on?”

Logan chuckled. He looked at the other guys. “Want me to try them on?”

The guys clapped and cheered, and Logan quickly took off his clothes, showing off his muscular body and his impressive genitalia. His meaty dick was chubby and fat, and his low-hanging balls looked heavy and full.

He put on the skimpy briefs and pulled his nuts through the hole. He tugged on his sack, making sure that his balls were dangling nice and free outside his briefs.

He looked absolutely gorgeous.

The other guys went wild with cheers and laughter.

Logan seemed to enjoy the attention, wiggling his hips and making his balls swing from side to side.

“Now, who’s up for a little celebration?” I asked, eliciting hoots and cheers from the crowd.

I put my hands on Logan’s shoulder and smiled. “Logan”, I said. “I think we all know that you deserve the recognition.”

Logan chuckled.

“But I’m pretty sure that the other guys are a little frustrated with your success”, I continued. “After all, they tried just as hard as you, and their cock and balls are just as good as yours.”

“Better!” Ben shouted, and the guys burst out laughing.

Logan stared at me.

“What do you say, boys? Do you want to show Logan just how frustrated you are?” I shouted.

“Hell yeah!” Zach roared.

“You bet!” Kev chimed in.

The rest of the guys hollered and laughed.

Logan turned white as a sheet.

I stepped back and leaned against the wall, taking a sip of champagne.

Logan cleared his throat. He looked down at his exposed nuts. Then he looked at his buddies.“Guys”, he said slowly. “Don’t do anything you’ll regret…“

Cal grinned. “Oh, we won’t regret anything…“

“But you”, Danny chimed in with a wide grin, “I bet you’ll regret being so goddamn popular.”

Logan swallowed hard.

“So how are we gonna do this?” Simon asked, rubbing his hands.

Kev shrugged. “Let’s go up the ladded.” He smiled at Simon. “Least popular goes first.”

Simon adjusted his glasses and laughed.

Logan opened his mouth to say something but Cal’s foot came up between his thighs from behind, catching him by surprise and crunching his nuts into his body. Logan’s eyes widened and he let out a miserable groan, doubling over and clutching his bare balls with both of his hands.

Simon raised his eyebrows.

“We’re tied for last place”, Cal grinned. “Let’s tag-team his nuts.”

Simon let out a laugh as Cal grabbed Logan’s arms, pulling them away from his nuts and leaving the two exposed orbs unprotected.

Simon put his hands on Logan’s shoulder, looked him in the eyes and winked before ramming his knee into Logan’s precious babymakers.

The rest of the guys cringed in sympathy as Logan let out a deep, guttural grunt.

Simon followed up with another knee, then another, bashing poor Logan’s balls again and again. His bony kneecap flattened Logan’s gonads like pancakes, making him grunt and moan and groan in agony.

“My turn”, Cal announced and switched places with Simon.

Logan grimaced in pain as Cal stood in front of him, unceremoniously snap-kicking his hefty plums and slamming them into his body.

“Nice one!” Simon chuckled, struggling to hold Logan’s arms behind his back.

Cal grinned and kicked Logan’s nuts once again. His instep smashed into Logan’s valuables with a dull thud, flattening them pancakes and eliciting a long, wheezing moan.

The third kick was a bit off target, missing Logan’s left nut but hitting his right testicle dead-on.

Logan’s right eye twitched and he screamed from the top of his lungs.

“Even it out for him”, one of the guys yelled to the roaring laughter of the rest of the group.

Cal chuckled and aimed for Logan’s lucky left nut, turning it into a decidedly unlucky fellow with a swift, precise kick that brought tears to both of Logan’s eyes. The tip of Cal’s sneaker crunched Logan’s left nugget hard, eliciting an anguished wail from him and hearty laughs from the rest of the guys.

Seeing that both of Logan’s eyes were twitching uncontrollably, Cal smiled, a satisfied expression on his face.

“Make room for the more popular guys”, Danny said cheerfully. He looked at David. “Wanna join me, brother?”

David rolled his eyes.

“You’re just as popular as me”, Danny grinned, taking Simon’s place behind Logan, keeping his arms behind his body.

David raised his eyebrows. “I’m more popular than you”, he corrected his brother.

“Yeah, by one percentage point”, Danny chuckled.

David smiled coldly. “Which means”, he said, stepping closer to Logan, “that I am more popular than you.”

Danny chuckled. “Whatever. Come on, kick him in the nuts!”

David brought his leg back and sent it up between Logan’s legs in a swift, hard motion. A professional dancer, David had very strong legs, and he certainly knew how to use him.

That’s why I was sure that it wasn’t unintentional that David crunched four testicles at the same time. His shin connected with Logan’s bare nuggets, ramming them into his pelvis, and the tip of his foot caught his brother right in the crotch.

In a comical duet performance, both Logan’s and Danny’s jaws dropped, their eyes crossed slightly and they let out what sounded like a slightly off-key version of song for two countertenors.

The rest of the guys roared with laughter as David turned on his heels. “Losers”, he muttered without specifying whether he referred to Logan, to his brother, to the people who hadn’t voted for him, or to everyone in the world.

He marched off, leaving Danny and Logan doubled over, with Danny hugging Logan from behind, groaning in pain.

“Come on, we don’t have all day”, Ben said impatiently. He looked at Danny. “Do you wanna have a go at his balls?”

Danny nodded in silence, his lips pressed together.

Ben took his position behind Logan as Danny limped around him, groaning and rubbing his crotch.

He got down on his knees so he was on eye-level with Logan’s bare balls. Then he balled his fist and smashed Logan’s nuts with a mean, hard uppercut.

I couldn’t help but thing that he was imagining trashing his brother’s balls as he started using Logan’s nuts as a speedbag, landing punch after nut-crunching punch, making Logan scream and squeal and shriek in agony.

The rest of the guys laughed and cheered, and Kev started humming the theme song of “Rocky”, eliciting riotous laughter that almost drowned out Logan’s screams.

When Logan was done with Logan’s sack it looked a lot like a speedbag: The skin was fiery red, the contents were considerably swollen.

“Who knew Danny was such a great boxer?” Kev chuckled. “Now show us what you can do to that bag of spuds, Ben!”

Ben didn’t have to be told twice, and Danny switched positions with him.

Logan’s face was a mask of pain, his eyes red and glassy, his short blond hair wet with sweat.

Ben stood in front of Logan, took of his shirt and started flexing his muscles, sneering at the high school wrestler. “Look at those guns”, he grinned, displaying his impressive biceps.

Logan let out a groan.

“Do you want me to punch your nuts or squeeze them?” Ben chuckled. “Your choice.”

“I dunno”, Logan croaked.

“Okay”, Ben shrugged, grabbing Logan’s nuts and squeezing them hard in his hand.

Logan’s jaw dropped and his eyes widened as his battered balls were squished by Ben’s strong fingers.

Ben wrapped the fingers of his right hand around the neck of Logan’s sack, pushing the two big, swollen orbs to the bottom, before he started playing with them, poking his finger into the soft flesh, smacking them with the palm of his hand, tweaking them between his thumb and forefinger, and flicking each nut.

But Ben didn’t seem to focus on Logan’s poor testicles, instead he watched his own body, mesmerized by the beauty of his strong muscles as they moved differently with every move. “God, I’m so fucking hot!” Ben chuckled as balled his left hand to a fist and smashed Logan’s trapped nuggets as hard as he could. “This is fucking awesome.” He looked at Logan’s pain-contorted face. “Have you ever seen a guy as hot as me?”

Logan opened his mouth to say something. To make sure that he didn’t say anything Ben didn’t want to hear, Ben twisted Logan’s nuts viciously, wringing them with both of his hands.

“No! No!” Logan yelled from the top of his lungs, his voice cracking as the pain radiated through his body.

“Oh yeah”, Ben chuckled and let go of Logan’s balls. He kissed his left biceps and his right biceps before adjusting his crotch and sneering at Logan. “You may be more popular than me. But I’m hotter.” With that, Ben brought his leg back and kicked Logan in the nuts as hard as he could.

Logan let out an ear-piercing squeal.

“And stronger”, Ben added with a mean grin as Logan broke free from Danny’s hold and collapsed on the floor, rolling back and forth and clutching his battered balls.

Ben looked at the other guys who had followed the scene with amused expressions on their faces. “Next?” Ben grinned.

“Stay where you are”, Leo smiled, looking down at Logan who was squirming on the ground. He slipped out of his sneakers, revealing a pair of socks that looked like they might have been white a long, long time ago. They had several holes where Leo’s toes were peeking through the material.

“God, do they smell as bad as they look?” Zach chuckled.

A moment later, we had the answer.

“Holy fuck, they do!” Kev groaned, holding his nose.

“Don’t you ever wash them?” Michael mumbled, his face contorted in disgust.

Leo grinned and shrugged his shoulders. “They’re just socks”, he said casually before putting one foot on Logan’s face, rubbing his face with his stinky, grubby sock.

Logan coughed and groaned.

Leo grinned and seized his chance to shove his foot into Logan’s open mouth, making him gag and retch. After wiggling his toes for a little while, making sure that Logan’s tongue was getting a good taste, he withdrew his foot again, letting out a laugh as he saw that they were soaked in Logan’s spit.

He turned Logan onto his back by shoving his shoulder with his foot. Then he placed his foot over Logan’s bare balls, manipulating his tender globes with his toes. Suddenly, he raised his foot and stomped down hard, making Logan’s upper body snap up as he screamed in pain.

Chuckling, Leo threw a light kick at Logan’s chest, making him lean back again.

He slipped his foot under the waistband of Logan’s briefs, grabbed the head of Logan’s dick with his toes and maneuvered it out into the open.

The other guys wolf-whistled and laughed as Leo started giving Logan a footjob, rubbing his stinky foot tenderly up and down Logan’s shaft.

Logan let out a soft moan.

“Shit”, Kev laughed. “Your cock is gonna smell like feet for a while! I hope your girlfriend the smell”

“I bet that’s the least of his worries”, Will chimed in. “He won’t be able to have sex for a long time once we’re done with him…”

The rest of the guys laughed.

Logan’s dick was getting fatter and fatter, chubbing up under the gentle treatment of Leo’s foot until it was hard as a rock.

Leo smiled down at him.

Logan had his eyes closed. The pain seemed to be far, far away as Leo jerked his cock with his stinky foot.

Leo’s smile widened and he moved his foot further south, playing with Logan’s big, swollen balls for a brief moment before raising his leg up and stomping down as hard as he could.

Logan’s eyes opened wide and crossed instantly, and he let out an ear-piercing scream.

“Sorry”, Leo grinned, not looking apologetic at all.

Logan let out a whimper as Leo walked away, nodding at the twins to take over.

“What do you say”, Will grinned at his brother. “Wanna crush the cum out of his nuts?”

Michael chuckled. “That’d be mean…”

“Yeah”, Will grinned.

“Cracking a guy’s nuts and milking him dry without a reason?” Michael grimaced. “I don’t know.”

Will shrugged his shoulders. “He’s more popular than us, can you believe it?”

Michael pretended to think about that for a moment. “That’s a pretty good reason…”

They both laughed and high-fived.

Logan let out a miserable moan.

The muscular gymnasts grabbed Logan and turned him onto his head, making him get into a handstand. With Michael standing in front of him and Will standing behind him, Logan was the meat in a delicious twin sandwich, and the two handsome hunks treated him accordingly…

Will was holding Logan’s left ankle with his right hand and wrapped the fingers of his left hand around Logan’s right nut. Michael mirrored his position so that each twin brother had one of Logan’s testicles at his mercy while making sure that he was staying in the handstand.

It looked almost like a circus act, and the rest of the guys clapped and cheered wildly.

The twins looked at each other and started squeezing.

Logan’s dick was hard as a rock and throbbing excitedly as he screamed from the top of his lungs while the twins were squishing and squashing his testicles between their fingers.

They brutally squeezed and twisted Logan’s poor nuggets, pulling the tender plums in opposite directions, digging their fingertips into the tender flesh, occasionally smacking them and punching them with their fists.

It was a brutal sight. It almost looked as if they were trying to rip them off, as if it was only a matter of time before poor Logan’s nut cords snapped.

The twins were laughing and joking, making fun of Logan’s manhood while doing their best to make sure that Logan would never be a father.

Logan’s face was deep red as his blood rushed down, almost as red as his battered testicles.

He was yodeling in pain, sounding like an overenthusiastic school girl at a Swiss folk song festival as the twins were manhandling his manhood.

Logan’s cock was throbbing and twitching.

“Take it in your mouth”, Will grinned at his brother, viciously twisting Logan’s right testicle.

Michael laughed, slamming his fist down onto Logan’s left nut. “I have a boyfriend, you know…”

Will shrugged his shoulders and squashed Logan’s right ball between his thumb and his forefinger, flattening the juicy orb by pressing his fingertips into the tender core. “Think of it as a protein shake.”

Michael chuckled, grabbing Logan’s meaty left nut and yanking it up. “You gotta stay healthy, right?”

“Right”, Will laughed as his brother lowered his head, opened his mouth and wrapped his lips around the throbbing head of Logan’s cock.

“How does it taste?” Will grinned, karate-chopping Logan’s right testicle as if he was trying to split it in two.

Michael’s answer was unintelligible due to the massive piece of meat filling his mouth, but it was quite obvious that he was enjoying himself.

I was starting to worry about Logan’s well-being. His head had turned a deep shade of red, and he looked like he was going to pass out any moment.

Suddenly, his body convulsed and his balls contracted as he filled Michael’s mouth with his fresh spunk. Michael tried to gulp it all down but Logan’s creamy juicy spilled out at the corner of his mouth, dripping down onto the ground.

Judging by the movement of his Adam’s apple, Michael was treated to a very generous portion of Logan’s salty spunk, and Will made sure to keep squeezing Logan’s nuts, trying to squish out every last drop.

Finally, Michael let Logan’s dick slip out of his mouth, gasping for breath.

The twins looked at each other and laughed.

They let go of Logan’s ankles and he collapsed on the ground, his face contorted in agony, his hands clutching his softening cock and his battered balls.

Michael licked his lips and scooped up the spillage before licking his fingers clean.

“Was it good?” Will grinned.

“The best”, Michael smiled. “Now I know why he’s so popular…”

The rest of the boys burst out laughing.

Kev rubbed his hands. “My turn”, he grinned. He walked up to Logan and patted his shoulder. “Hey there, are you ready for another round?”

Logan let out a miserable groan.

“Ready or not, here you cum”, Kev mused, grabbing Logan’s feet and turning him onto his back before spreading his legs in a wide V.

Logan looked up at him, his handsome face twisted and sweaty.

Kev brought his foot down hard on Logan’s nuts. He was wearing heavy boots and I cringed in sympathy as he stomped poor Logan’s sore and swollen balls that had just been relieved of a massive load.

Logan screamed from the top of his lungs as Kev twisted his foot, grinding Logan’s emptied nuts under his sole.

Kev brought his leg back, spread Logan’s legs even wider and delivered a hard, precise kick to Logan’s swollen nuggets, smashing them hard and eliciting a high-pitched squeal.

Again and again, Kev kicked and stomped Logan’s babymakers, crushing them with all the force he could muster, even going to far as to step on them with his right foot while keeping his left foot a foot above the ground.

Logan’s dick had never gone completely soft, and the rough treatment of his testicles seemed to re-energize the meaty dong so that it stood at full attention again. It was as if the sperm cells inside his testicles were desperately trying to leave their hosts, fearing their home might collapse any moment, activating the only evacuation route available and causing Logan’s fat cock to turn into a rock-hard erection.

I watched, sipping on my champagne, my eyes fixed on Logan’s dick. It was fascinating, absolutely fascinating.

Kev pressed Logan’s nuts down in their sack with his boots, stretching its skin and causing the two bloated babymakers to get crushed flat between the hard, cold floor and the rough tread of his boots.

Logan was screaming from the top of his lungs as Kev ground his nuts as if he was trying to turn them into meat paste.

Kev twisted his foot, squashing poor Logan’s nuts, until a huge spurt of cum shot out of Logan’s dick like a fountain. His dick catapulted jet after jet of creamy cum into the air and it rained down onto Logan’s naked body, showering him with his own jizz as he was screaming and squealing in utter agony.

The rest of the boys hooted and cheered, laughing as poor Logan’s nuts released whatever was left inside them in a spectacularly messy orgasm.

Kev kept twisting his foot, grinding Logan’s busy balls against the hard floor, meticulously squeezing out every bit of cum as the spurts turned into a dribble and the dribble slowly subsided.

After one final twist of his foot, Kev released Logan’s balls, and the poor high school wrestler curled up in a ball, whining and sobbing, cradling his ridiculously swollen and severely bruised testicles.

“I hope you’ve left another load in them for me”, Zach grinned, stepping forward, cracking his knuckles.

“I think I have an idea”, Simon spoke up. I noticed that he had been silent for quite some time, but he seemed to have had a very good time so far. His glasses were foggy and there was a large wet patch in his trousers right below the impressive erection that was tenting his crotch.

Simon turned to me and blushed as he saw me staring at his crotch.

“You’re enjoying yourself?” I grinned.

Simon smiled sheepishly. “I’m the least popular boy on the site – at least I should get a couple of orgasms out of this, right?”

I chuckled. “Did you?”

Simon scratched his head. “Two so far, and I’m heading towards another one…”

I laughed.

“Alex”, Simon said, “you remember that powder?”

I chuckled and nodded in the direction of my desk. “Top drawer. Be careful with the dosage.”

“Awesome”, Simon said cheerfully.

Two minutes later he had prepared a glass of water for poor Logan.

I couldn’t remember whether Logan had ever experienced the power of the drug that Simon had mixed into his drink. But even if he had, he was far too preoccupied with nursing his battered testicles to grow suspicious when Simon leaned over and handed him his glass, smiling gently.

“You might want to replenish your fluids before the big finale”, Simon said softly.

Logan emptied the glass in one gulp.

I looked at my watch. In a couple of minutes, Logan was going to experience an orgasm like no other. It was going to milk his balls completely dry. And after that, there would be another, and another, and another.

Poor Logan.

Knowing Simon I was pretty sure that hadn’t been stingy with the dose, and I felt a bit guilty for giving him the powerful powder.

The feeling of guilt was quickly replaced by a feeling of surprise as Zach opened the fly of his jeans and whipped out his enormous erection.

Zach had one of the biggest dicks I had ever seen. It was truly astounding, a massive monster of a cock, an awe-inspiring piece of meat, a mighty scepter worthy of a true king.

And it looked like he was going to rule Logan right now. Zach wasn’t gay. In fact he had been strongly opposed against the idea of fucking another guy in the past. But today, there were no such qualms.

Maybe it was the fact that Logan had replaced him as the most popular guy on the site. Maybe it was just plain horniness.

Whatever it was, it had crushed all of Zach’s qualms.

Smiling brightly, with his hard dick sticking out of his jeans, Zach grabbed Logan’s head and plugged his dick into Logan’s mouth, shoving it as far as it would go down Logan’s throat.

Logan’s eyes opened wide as Zach choked him with his monster cock. His gagging and retching noises were drowned out by the cheers and laughter of the boys.

I chuckled when I saw Simon with his hands down his pants, discreetly manipulating his own cock, hoping nobody would notice...

Zach brought his foot down hard onto Logan’s bruised and beaten balls, causing him to let out a muffled yelp and allowing him to shove that last inch inside, burying his mammoth cock to the hilt inside Logan’s mouth.

With a grin that was equal part horniness and malice, Zach took Logan’s nose between his thumb and forefinger, effectively shutting off any air supply and making Logan’s eyes open even wider as his hands were slamming against Zach’s thighs.

Zach fucked Logan’s face for just a couple of seconds before letting go of his nose and withdrawing his cock.

Logan gasped for air, looking like a freediver after three minutes under water. Spit was hanging from his mouth as he tried to catch his breath.

“I just thought you’d like it lubed up before I stick it up your butt”, Zach explained with a grin, his oversized cock glistening with Logan’s spit.

I expected Logan to burst out crying – but he hadn’t lost his sense of humor.

“Thank you so much”, he dead-panned, his voice raspy and hoarse from Zach’s reaming.

The guys burst out laughing and cheering for Logan, and I felt all warm and tingly inside myself as I realized that Logan wasn’t only popular with our viewers but with the team as well. I was deeply touched.

Maybe Zach felt the same. If he did, he didn’t let on.

He grabbed Logan and pushed him onto his back, grabbing one of his feet to spread his legs apart before lining up his dick with Logan’s tight hole. Apparently he thought that his mighty fuckstick was lubed sufficiently to ram it in right away.

The look on Logan’s face said that he didn’t necessarily agree.

A second later, Zach’s dick entered Logan’s ass like a battering ram bursting through the gate of a well-guarded fortress.

The meaty schlong disappeared all the way inside Logan, making him scream from the top of his lungs.

“Fuck, yeah!” Zach roared, looking down at Logan as he started shoving his cock in and out of Logan’s hole, his large, heavy balls smacking against Logan’s ass checks with every thrust.

Zach grabbed Logan’s bruised, bloated balls and wrapped his fingers around them, squeezing hard and making Logan’s voice jump up an octave.

The guys cheered and clapped their hands as Logan was fucked like a sex doll while his nuts were squashed in the vise-like grip of Zach’s strong hands.

I looked at my watch.

Then I looked at Simon.

I knew we were both thinking the same thing: It was time for the vicious white powder to do its magic.

A second later, Logan’s body was starting to shake and his eyes opened wide. They were filled with confusion and pain and fear and lust.

I looked at Simon and grinned when I saw that he was experiencing the third orgasm of the day, panting heavily as he creamed his pants, his hands down his pockets, trying to pretend that nothing was happening.

“Holy shit!” Zach gasped as he felt Logan’s ass tighten on his massive monster of a cock. He fucked Logan harder and harder, feeling his own orgasm rising.

Logan’s eyes rolled back into his head and he started cumming uncontrollably.

Zach was pounding his ass and squeezing his balls, getting closer and closer to the edge while Logan’s body was rocked by a seemingly endless orgasm.

With a guttural groan, Zach pulled his dick out of Logan’s ass just as the first spurt of cum sputtered out of it, painting Logan’s gaping, red hole with jet after jet of creamy, chunky jizz while Logan’s balls were contracting violently, pumping every drop of their cargo out into the open.

Logan was panting and moaning, caught in the throes of his inadvertent orgasm.

Zach looked down at him, a proud expression on his face as he watched load after load of cum sputter out of Logan’s cock.

Apparently he thought that it was his work. I chuckled.

Logan was completely drenched in cum. The 18 year old high school wrestler looked like the cookie in a “soggy biscuit” contest.

Zach smacked Logan’s busy balls hard with his hand, causing Logan to scream in pain as his orgasm went on and on and on.

“I think I’ll have another go”, Zach mumbled.

“Sure”, Kev chuckled. “His hole is nice and wide now.”

Zach looked at Logan who’s orgasm was finally over.

“Sure, why not, it’s all lubed up”, Logan croaked, a tired expression on his pain-contorted face, eliciting a round of riotous laughter from his friends.

Zach chuckled and fingered Logan’s cum-soaked asshole before shoving his dick back in.

Suddenly I heard a phone ring. I looked around, trying to localize it. It seemed to come from Logan’s jeans that were lying on the floor. I reached inside the pockets and found Logan’s iPhone.

Incoming call: Ashley.

Logan’s girlfriend.

I touched the screen to end the call but somehow I must have slipped.

“Hey, sexy!” I heard Ashley’s voice.

“Hey Ashley, it’s Alex”, I said, feeling very awkward.

“Alex”, Ashley said. “Is Logan available?”

I looked at Logan and grimaced.

Zach was fucking his hole hard and fast while Logan was in the middle of his next violent orgasm.

“He’s busy right now”, I said slowly.

“Oh”, I heard Ashley say. “It’s just that--- He’s late for our date, and I thought, you know…” Her voice trailed off.

Judging by the urgency in her voice, she and Logan had planned a raunchy night.

In the background, Logan was screaming from the top of his lungs after someone had punched his nuts while he was getting fucked by Zach and his dick was belching out what should probably have been Ashley’s midnight snack for tonight.

“I don’t think---“ I cleared my throat. “You might want to change your plans.”

Logan let out an ear-piercing scream.

“Is that him?” Ashley said slowly.

I grimaced. “I’m sorry.”

There was long moment of silence.

The room was filled with Logan’s screams as the boys took turns kicking and stomping on his balls while Zach was getting closer and closer to orgasm, pounding his poor hole.

“Ashley?” I said.

“Tell him to call me tomorrow”, she said, sounding upset.

I couldn’t blame her.

“I guess he’ll be out of commission for a while”, I said slowly, watching Logan squirm and writhe as his body was rocked by the next orgasm. “I’m sorry.”

“Yeah”, she said before hanging up.

I could have been mistaken but I thought I heard the unmistakable whirring of a vibrator on the other end of the line before it went dead…

It turned out that Simon, like I had suspected, had given Logan a very healthy dose of the powder. Logan experienced orgasm after orgasm after painful orgasm. After about a dozen cumshots, his balls were drained completely dry and there was nothing of hot air coming out any more.

The rest of the guys had a lot of fun with him, taking turns fucking his face and his ass, filling every available orifice with their cum as if to make up for the lack of sperm in his testicles.

But they didn’t neglect his balls, of course. After many rounds of abusing poor Logan’s nuts, the two organs looked as if someone had placed them inside a pressure cooker. They were bloated and red, swollen and sore, and his dick didn’t look any better.

One by one, the other guys left.

A couple of hours later, I was alone with Logan.

The drug had stopped working.

He was lying on the ground, covered in a thick layer of dried and fresh cum.

I fetched him a glass of water.

He eyed it suspiciously.

“Don’t worry”, I chuckled.

Logan grinned weakly. “You never know…”

I laughed and handed him a bag of ice that he placed on his crotch, exhaling deeply as he felt the coolness on his genitals.

“Are you alright?” I smiled sympathetically.

He looked at me, sweaty and exhausted, his eyes red and glassy.

“Sure”, he chuckled. “Of course I’m alright. I’m the most popular guy of the site, right?”

I laughed. “Yeah, congratulations again!”