Lucky day (Callum meets Logan and Zach)

Special thanks to Callum for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who 'd love to lose his virginity to a pair of Swedish twins!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

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

“You know, you should go out more, have some fun, meet some girls”, Zach said. “You can’t hang out with me all the time…” He was sitting in the frat house’s garden, shirtless, wearing a pair of boxers. The muscular 20 year old’s bare feet were running circles in the grass. He ran his hand through his short blond hair and took off his sunglasses to look at the tall, lanky kid sitting opposite him. “How many girls have you fucked since you’re here?”

The lanky kid blushed.

Zach raised his eyebrows. “Callum?” he said slowly. “You’ve fucked a girl before, right?”

Callum stared at his feet.

Zach’s eyes widened. “You are not a virgin, are you?”

Callum cleared his throat. “I’m seventeen”, he said sheepishly.

“Seventeen?!” Zach sat up straight. “Seventeen?!?! You know how many girls I had fucked when I was your age?!”



Callum shifted on his seat.

He had arrived a couple of weeks ago from Scotland. His parents had moved into the house next door. After their arrival, Callum’s parents had introduced themselves to their neighbors – and they had been less than enthusiastic when they discovered that they lived next to a fraternity.

Callum, on the other hand, was very intrigued by the constant partying and the hordes of attractive girls that went in and out of the house.

One day, he had seen Zach work on his car in the driveway, and he had offered to help him. Since then, they had started spending time together, working on the car or hanging out in the garden.

Zach loved to talk about girls – and a shy, inexperienced 17 year old made for a perfect audience. So far, though, Zach had never asked about Callum’s own sexual conquests. And, for obvious reasons, Callum had never brought it up.

“A virgin”, Zach shook his head in disbelief. “At seventeen!”

Callum gulped. “I’ve just never met the right---“

“Oh, stop the bullshit”, Zach interrupted him with a laugh. “There’s plenty of time for you to meet the right girl. What you need now is a girl to fuck – and believe me, the ‘wrong’ girls are much better at fucking than the ‘right’ ones!”

Callum chuckled. “Maybe you’re right.”

Zach laughed. “Of course I’m right.” He leaned back and stretched his muscular arms, a proud grin on his face. Suddenly, a thought popped into his head. “Do you have a tiny dick?”

“What?” Callum stared at him.

“A tiny dick”, Zach repeated. “Do you have a tiny dick?”

Callum’s head turned crimson. “No”, he said. He had never talked about the size of his cock. Of course he had measured it, and he had been very relieved to find out that his dick was actually larger than average.

“How big?” Zach asked.

Callum told him.

Zach nodded slowly. “Not bad.” He thought for a moment. Then he put his sunglasses back on and closed his eyes, his hands behind his head, enjoying the summer sun. “You know, maybe I can hook you up with a babe. Do you have any preference, boob-wise?”

Behind Zach, Callum saw a guy sneaking up on him. He was blond and handsome, wearing sneakers and short sweat pants. When he saw that Callum had noticed him, he winked at him and put his index finger in front of his mouth, motioning for Callum to stay silent.

“Fake or natural? Big or small?” Zach asked.

Callum couldn’t suppress a grin as he watched the blond guy tip-toe towards Zach, balling his fist. “Natural”, Callum said. “And, well, big is good, isn’t it?”

“Big is perfect”, Zach chuckled. “The bigger the---“

He was interrupted by a well-placed punch to his crotch. The big bulge in Zach’s boxers was flattened and he let out a surprised yelp that was immediately followed by a miserable groan as Zach sat up and doubled over, clutching his crotch.

Callum burst out laughing.

“Fuck, right in the nuts!” Zach groaned and looked up at his assailant. “Logan.”

“Hey, Zach”, Logan chuckled. “I thought I’d surprise you.”

Zach groaned in pain.

“Looks like it worked”, Logan laughed. He looked at Callum and smiled. “Logan”, he introduced himself. “Thanks for not warning him.”

Callum smiled. “I’m Callum. Nice to meet you.”

Logan looked at Zach whose face was contorted in pain. “Is he talking about his cock again?” He grinned at Callum. “His favorite topic.”

Callum laughed. “No, about boobs.”

Logan chuckled. “His second favorite topic.”

Callum and Logan laughed.

“What?! I’m just trying to help”, Zach groaned. He was rubbing his bulge while looking up at Logan, a pained expression on his face. “That guy’s still a virgin. At seventeen! Can you believe it?”

Logan chuckled and turned to Callum. “Small dick?”

“No”, Zach said, shrugging his shoulders. “His dick’s okay.”

Logan grinned. “Well, then why aren’t you fucking around?”

Callum blushed.

“He’s shy”, Zach said, rolling his eyes.

“I see”, Logan said, sitting down on a chair next to Callum.

They spent most of the next hour talking about girls and coming up with plans for Callum to lose his virginity.

Of course, Zach couldn’t help but brag about his countless adventures. He went through the pictures on his phone, showing the most raunchy ones to Logan and Callum and enjoying their incredulous reactions.

“Are those twins?” Logan asked, staring at the picture of two beautiful naked girls Zach’s phone.

Callum was looking over his shoulder. “Wow”, he whispered.

Simultaneously, Logan and Callum adjusted their crotches to make room for their growing erections.

“Yup”, Zach grinned, putting his hands on his hips. His sweat pants were starting to tent as his huge cock came to life. “Twins”, he said with a smile on his face. “I’m gonna meet them tonight, by the way.” He chuckled. “I’m gonna bang them until they can’t tell themselves apart…”

Callum and Logan were staring at the picture.

Zach grinned proudly. “They’re going home to Sweden in a week”, he grinned. “But before that…” He grabbed his boner and shook it at Logan and Callum. “…I’m gonna serve them a farewell dinner.” He chuckled. “A big, fat piece of All-American meat.”

Callum and Logan stared at him.

“Maybe”, Zach continued, “maybe I’ll let you have sloppy seconds.” He looked at Callum. “How’d you like that?”

Callum swallowed hard. “You mean…” His voice was hoarse and throaty.

Zach grinned.

 “I--- Of course--- I mean--- Sure, I’d---“ Callum stammered

“Actually”, Zach said slowly, scratching his head, “The ladies are expecting some prime meat.” He grabbed his own crotch with one hand while reaching for Callum’s bulge and squeezing it hard.

Callum gasped.

Logan rolled his eyes.

“Sorry, I don’t think you’ll be able to satisfy them”, Zach winked at Callum and let go of their crotches.

A second later, Logan’s foot collided with Zach’s groin. The instep of Logan’s shoe slammed into the massive bulge, flattening it and making Zach let out a strangled yelp.

“Okay”, Logan said, putting his hands into his pockets. “Don’t get the virgin all hot and bothered just to let him down. That’s just nasty.”

“You crushed my fucking nuts”, Zach groaned. “I won’t be able to fuck the twins with nothing but peanut butter in my nutsack…”

Logan chuckled. “Serves you right.” He looked at Callum and winked at him.

Callum grinned weakly.

“Why don’t you kick him in the nuts, too?” Logan suggested. “It’s quite liberating.”

Callum shrugged and brought his leg back. Before he was able to kick Zach’s nuts, Zach threw a hard punch at Callum’s virgin balls, making the handsome teen grunt in pain.

The playful fight turned into an all out nut battle. They went back and forth hitting each other in the balls, laughing and joking and making fun of each other.

An hour later, they were sitting on the grass in a circle, their legs spread wide apart.

They had stripped down to their underwear. Like Zach, Callum and Logan were wearing boxers that couldn’t conceal the three young men’s massive bulges.

“This is a bad idea”, Zach chuckled. “A really bad idea.”

Logan grinned. “There’s no backing out now… Nutball is a gentleman’s game.”

“Is it?” Zach grimaced. He looked at his watch. “The girls will be here in two hours. Let’s make it a quick one.” He shifted nervously. Suddenly, he jumped up and ran to the house. “Gotta take a piss before we start…”

Logan laughed. “Yeah, go empty your bladder! There’s nothing more embarrassing than wetting yourself while playing nutball…”

When Zach was out of earshot, Logan turned to Callum and grinned. “I got an idea”, he said in a low voice. “When everything goes according to plan you’ll lose your virginity tonight and Zach will be left out in the cold. What do you say?”

Callum chuckled. “Sounds interesting…”

Zach returned a few minutes later, a wide grin on his face. “Damn, it’s hard to take a piss when you’re hard…”

“Can’t keep your mind off the twins, huh?” Logan chuckled.

“God, it’s gonna be awesome”, Zach grinned. “Picture the scene – six holes and a fucking big cock.” He laughed. “Fuck, I’m getting hard again.” He looked down at his crotch where his mammoth cock was threatening to burst through the fabric of his boxers.

Logan and Callum looked at each other and shared a conspiratorial smile.

“Sit down and spread your legs”, Callum said with a cheeky grin. “I can’t wait to crush your nuts.”

Zach chuckled. “Go easy on my nuts or the twins will be mad at you…”

The three boys roared with laughter.

Callum weighed the baseball in his hand and prepared to make the first move.

“Oh, wait”, Logan said suddenly. “We forgot something. What’s at stake here?”

Zach raised his eyebrows. “Our nuts, I guess.”

“Yeah, sure”, Logan chuckled. “But, I mean, what good is playing a game when there’s nothing in it for the winner?”

“Or the loser”, Callum added with a grin.

“Right”, Zach said.

“Right”, Logan nodded.

There was a moment of silence.

“Any idea?” Logan looked at Callum.

Callum looked at Zach.

Logan turned to Zach and waited.

Zach blinked. His face was blank.

Logan chuckled. Creativity certainly wasn’t Zach’s forte. Just like Logan and Callum had expected, Zach shrugged his shoulders.

“No idea”, Zach mumbled, scratching his head. “Come on, let’s get this over with.”

“Okay”, Logan said, winking at Callum stealthily. “You know, what about this: The winner gets to decide what the loser has to do.”

“Whatever”, Zach shrugged. “Come on, let’s play.” He grabbed his bulge and squeezed, grinning at Callum. “What are you waiting for?”

Callum smiled and fired the baseball at Zach’s junk.

It landed perfectly, hitting Zach’s bulging package dead-on.

Zach’s face went white as a sheet. He let out a dry cough. “My balls”, he whispered in a toneless voice.

Callum and Logan cheered and laughed.

“Good hit!” Logan chuckled. “Nailed him right in the babymakers!”

Callum shrugged, a cheeky groin on his face. “Yeah, well, that huge package is hard to miss…”

“My turn”, Logan grinned.

Zach groaned and handed him the baseball.

Logan winked at Zach and hurled the ball at Zach’s groin. It connected with Zach’s nutsack with a sickening thud, followed by an anguished wail as the pain set in.

“Fuuuuuck!” Zach cried out, clutching his nuggets and rolling to the side.

Callum and Logan laughed.

“Your turn”, Logan chuckled. “Unless you’d like to take a pass?”

“No fucking way”, Zach groaned, rubbing his sore genitals. He grabbed the ball and threw it at Logan’s groin.

His aim was a little off but he managed to hit Logan’s left nut, making him grunt in pain.

They back and forth, round after round, and soon the pattern became obvious: When it was Zach’s turn he alternated between attacking Logan and Callum – but his opponents focused solely on Zach’s precious valuables.

Zach’s tender nuggets took hit after hit after nut-crunching hit, and Callum and Logan didn’t even try to hide their enthusiasm about tagteaming Zach’s juicy plums. They cheered and laughed with every hit as Zach grunted and groaned, screamed and squealed with every nut-shattering hit to his family jewelry.

After about a dozen rounds, Zach seemed to sense that something was odd.

“Hey, guys”, he croaked, clutching his rapidly swelling spuds, “do you have it in for me or what?!”

“What do you mean?” Callum asked with an innocent smile.

“Look at my nuts”, Zach groaned, pushing down the waistband of his boxers, revealing his testicles. They had taken on a fiery red color, looking bloated and swollen. The skin of his nutsack was covered in angry reddish-blue bruises. “Oh god, look at them!”

Callum and Logan couldn’t help but laugh at the sight of Zach’s all but maimed manhood.

“No idea what you’re talking about”, Logan said with a chuckle.

“I’m talking about these”, Zach exclaimed, cradling his damaged sperm tanks in his hand. He had a miserable expression on his face as he stared at his equipment. “I’m talking about these”, he repeated in a stupefied whisper. “My beautiful balls.”

“Maybe you should call the twins and cancel the date”, Logan suggested.

Zach’s eyes were fixed on his nuts.

“Zach?” Logan said.

“No fucking way”, Zach mumbled. “I’m gonna fuck them senseless!” As if on cue, his fat dick twitched and hardened at the thought.

Callum and Logan laughed.

“See?” Zach said triumphantly. “Everything’s in working order.”

Callum chuckled and waved at Zach with the baseball. “Now it’s my turn.”

Zach gulped. He closed his eyes and bit his lower lip.

Callum opened his mouth to remind him that he had forgotten about tucking away his junk but Logan shook his head with a huge grin.

Callum chuckled.

Zach’s swollen balls were dangling over the waistband of his boxers and his hard cock was pointing at the sky.

Callum swatted the ball at Zach’s exposed nuts.

Logan and Callum winced at the sound of the impact. A loud, wet SPLAT echoed through the garden.

In the distance, a flock of birds, startled by the sound, flapped away, chirping angrily.

Zach’s lips parted. His eyes opened wide. A single tear ran down his cheek as his eyes lost focus.

He opened his mouth wide but there was no audible sound coming out of it.

“Ouch”, Callum mumbled.

“I’d say it’s game over for Zach’s nuts”, Logan said slowly.

They looked at each other and burst out laughing.

Suddenly, Zach found his voice again. He let out an high-pitched scream, a devastating, ear-piercing squeal that made Callum and Logan shudder.

Slowly, his hands moved towards his nuggets. He grabbed them tentatively, as if he was fearing they might break at the touch.

“I give up”, Zach announced in a pitch-perfect soprano voice before rolling to the side clutching his crotch and rocking back and forth.

Callum and Logan looked at each other and high-fived.

“Well done”, Logan grinned. “You’re a real nut-cracker.”

“Thanks”, Callum replied with a laugh before smacking Logan’s crotch playfully with the back of his hand.

Logan let out a surprised yelp before joining in Callum’s laughter and retaliating with a nut-smack of his own.

Logan’s and Callum’s testicles had been hit a couple of times by Zach – but that was nothing compared to the devastating damage that the boys’ concerted attack had done to poor Zach’s massive marbles.

Logan grabbed Zach’s boxers and yanked them down, stripping Zach completely naked.

Zach was whimpering and moaning. He rolled onto his side in the grass.

One of his nuts was wedged between his thighs, a big, meaty orb sticking out below his ass.

Callum stared at it, biting his lower lip.

Logan pointed at the lone testicle and winked at Callum. “Go ahead”, he grinned. “Kick it into next week.”

Callum didn’t have to be told twice. He brought his leg back and smashed Zach’s nut with all the force he could muster.

Zach screamed from the top of his lungs as the tip of Callum’s foot met his tender right nut, flattening it like a meaty pancake.

“Nice”, Logan chuckled. “Wanna have a go at lefty?”

Callum chuckled. “Sure, why not.”

Logan grinned and grabbed Zach’s feet, spreading them apart in a wide V, serving up Zach’s big, juicy babymakers on a silver platter. “Help yourself”, he winked at Callum.

Callum kicked Zach’s nuts as hard as he could. He had aimed for his right testicle but he hit them both dead-on, making the two bruised and swollen orbs fly up inside Zach’s roomy nutsack.

“Wanna get a stomp in?” Logan suggested.

“Nooo!” Zach screamed as Callum stomped down on Zach’s testicles, crushing them under his foot.

Zach’s scream turned into a strangled gurgle as his precious spunk pods were all but smashed to pieces.

Callum chuckled at the sight of Zach’s rock-hard dick that was leaking precum all over his abs. “Amazing”, he grinned, shaking his head in disbelief. “You’d think he’d be out of order for the night.”

Zach let out a grunt. “If you thought I’d let you have the twins you’re wrong. I’m gonna fuck them tonight – that’s for sure!”

Logan looked at Callum and shrugged.

Callum knelt down and grabbed Zach’s nuts, wrapping his fingers around Zach’s swollen nuggets and squeezing hard, eliciting all kinds of funny noises from Zach.

Callum pressed the tip of his thumbs into the juicy meatballs, squashing the tender nuggets with his bare hands.

Zach was screaming from the top of his lungs.

“Okay, the twins will be here soon”, Logan said with a grin. “Time for the loser’s punishment.”

“What?!” Zach whimpered. “I thought this was--- What was this then?!”

Callum and Logan looked at each other and smiled.

“You mean the kicks and the stomps and the squeezing?” Logan grinned.

“That was just for fun”, Callum shrugged.

They burst out laughing as Logan let go of Zach’s legs, allowing him to curl up in a ball.

“I’ll be right back”, Logan said and walked away.

Zach sat up, grunting and groaning, nursing his battered balls. “Damn, my fucking nuts hurt like hell”, he moaned.

“Well”, Callum said. “At least you’ve got some hot action to look forward to.”

A smile appeared on Zach’s pain-cortorted face. “Yeah”, he mumbled. “You’re right.” He thought for a moment. “What do you think? Should I plow their pussies first or their asses?” He scratched his head. “Or maybe a nice, sloppy blowjob to start things off.” He chuckled. “They’re into ATM.”

Callum raised his eyebrows.

“Ass to mouth”, Zach explained. “But tonight it’s gonna be ass to mouth to pussy to mouth to ass to pussy to mouth to pussy to ass to---“

“Making plans?” Logan interrupted him with a grin. He was holding a small piece of plastic in his hand.

Zach recognized it immediately. “No”, he whispered.

Logan chuckled. “Oh yeah”, he grinned. “That was the deal. The winners get to determine the loser’s punishment. And guess what I found in my car?” He held up the chastity device in his hand.

It was a simple little thing, a little bent tube made of clear plastic. It looked way too small for Zach’s cock.

Logan chuckled, reading Zach’s mind. “Don’t worry, we’ll make your monster fit in there. No problem.”

Zach’s eyes darted from Logan to Callum to Logan again.

Then he started running.

His attempt to escape his fate wasn’t successful.

He tripped over Callum’s foot and stumbled to the floor.

Unfortunately, it wasn’t a soft landing.

His hard dick was painfully compressed between the ground and Zach’s muscular body. Worse, his balls landed right on top of a large cobblestone that somebody had left there without sense or purpose – other than crushing poor Zach’s sensitive, swollen spuds right at this moment.

Zach let out an anguished squeal as Callum and Logan burst out laughing.

Logan grabbed Zach’s legs and turned him onto his back.

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

“Oh, don’t be a baby”, Logan chuckled and smacked Zach’s nuts with the palm of his hand. “Just accept it. You and the twins – it just wasn’t meant to be…”

Zach let out a miserable groan.

“Do you wanna do the honors and lock the monster up?” Logan grinned at Callum.

“Sure”, Callum chuckled.

“No, guys, come on”, Zach pleaded desperately as Callum grabbed his big dick and put it into the chastity cage. “Please”, Zach whined. “The twins---“ He swallowed hard.

Callum was having a hard time fitting Zach’s huge cock into the plastic cage. He yanked and tugged at Zach’s meaty cock to make it fit.

“They’ll be back in Sweden soon”, Zach whispered, staring at his dick that was slowly disappearing inside the chastity device. “They’ll---“ He let out a frustrated groan. “Think of their holes.” He closed his eyes. “You can’t do this to me.”

Callum sent his palm down onto the chastity cage a couple of times to stuff Zach’s dick inside, making Zach scream in pain and frustration.

“You can’t do this to me”, Zach whispered, tired and defeated, as Callum shut the chastity device and closed the additional clamp that held Zach’s balls in position.

It was an almost comical sight: A little plastic cock package dwarfed by Zach’s humongous, bruised and battered balls.

“You can’t do this to me…” Zach’s voice was almost inaudible. He stared at his crotch in disbelief.

Logan grinned and attached a lock to the device. “There’s a timer in here.” He smiled at Zach. “It’ll free your cock at a pre-arranged time.” Logan turned to Callum. “How long are we going to keep him in chastity?”

Callum thought for a moment.

Zach groaned. “The twins are going back to Sweden on Thursday. Please, let me out before they’re gone. I just have to fuck them!”

Callum looked at Logan.

“Sounds reasonable”, Logan shrugged. “So – Sunday?”

Zach’s eyes lit up. “Sunday is good! Sunday is perfect! I mean, I’ll be locked up for the whole weekend but that’s okay. I’ll cope. No problem.”

“Sunday”, Callum said slowly. “I don’t know.”

“Yeah, I don’t know either”, Logan grinned.

Zach had a desperate expression on his face. “Or Monday. That’d be fine, too.”

Callum and Logan pretended to think hard about Zach’s suggestion.

Finally, Callum shrugged. “I think I prefer Friday.”

Zach’s jaw dropped. “What?! But that’s after---“

“Yup, Friday is perfect”, Logan said. “One full week.”

Zach gasped. “But that’s after the twins have---”

“Friday it is then”, Callum grinned.

Zach let out a pitiful sob. “But---“

“Friday it is”, Logan repeated with a chuckle and entered the date into the timer.

There was a short beep that was an entirely inappropriate fanfare to mark the beginning of Zach’s week of chastity.

“Done”, Logan grinned.

Callum and Logan looked at Zach, huge grins on their faces.

Zach was staring at his crotch, a vacant look on his face. He gazed at his caged cock and his bloated balls as if they didn’t belong to his body.

Half an hour later, the twins arrived. They looked amazing, two beautiful goddesses, looking exactly alike, with long blond hair, luscious lips and bodies to die for.

Logan and Callum greeted them at the door and explained the situation to them.

At first, the twins were devastated – but when Logan told them that Callum was a virgin, they forgot about Zach in an instant.

“It’s your lucky day”, one of the girls smiled and kissed Callum’s lips.

Callum blushed.

The girls giggled and took Callum by the hands, following Logan who showed them to Zach’s room.

Zach was sitting in front of the TV, sulking.

Soon, the house was filled with moans of pleasure and flesh thumping against flesh as Logan and Callum tag-teamed the naughty twins in every position they could think of.

The girls’ sharp screams of lust echoed through the house.

Zach let out a miserable sigh and turned up the volume.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the simultaneous grunts and groans came to a long, loud climax before dying down.

Zach tugged at his caged cock. “That was supposed to my orgasm”, he mumbled under his breath, staring at the TV screen.

A minute later, the kinky quartet went for round two.

Zach let out an exasperated groan and looked at the ceiling. Callum and Logan were banging his girls. In his room. On his bed.

Zach’s eyes narrowed. He stared at his crotch. “Stupid fucking nuts”, he grunted before slamming his fist into his swollen, bloated balls.

He regretted it immediately. Howling in pain, he curled up on the couch, clutching his aching nuggets.

A couple of hours later, the twins left, looking very exhausted and extremely happy. They didn’t even notice Zach.

A moment later, Callum and Logan came down the stairs.

“Your room is free now”, Logan grinned. “You might want to change the sheets before you go to bed, though…” He playfully poked Callum in the shoulder. “Our little virgin is quite a power fucker.”

Callum laughed. He had the natural glow of a seventeen year old who had just lost his virginity. “Thanks.”

Zach groaned. “Guys”, he mumbled. “Come on, let me out.”

Logan looked at his watch. “Oh, damn it’s late. I gotta get home or my girlfriend will be angry with me.” He winked at Zach. “I don’t want her to lock my dick up, right?”

Zach let out an angry grunt as Logan left the room.

“See you tomorrow”, Callum said casually. “You know, I was thinking about the pictures on your phone. That team of cheerleaders looked pretty hot. Call them for me, would you? It’s not that you have any use for them right now...”

Whistling happily, Callum turned on his heels. “Oh, and I’ll need your room again tomorrow. Clean it up for me, will you? Thanks a lot”, he said while walking out.

Zach was left behind, tired, horny and frustrated. “Sure”, he said in a toneless voice. “You’re welcome.”