Friday, August 26, 2016

A painful case of mistaken identity (Brian meets the twins)

Special thanks to Brian for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who always fantasized about dating 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: the twins (click for pictures)

Brian looked around the gym, running his hand through his jet black hair. He was 22 years old, a handsome guy with a lean and athletic body. He was shirtless and barefoot, wearing a pair of tight white leggings. His muscular chest was lightly hairy, and his abs formed a perfect sixpack.

He was a gymnast, and after his old gym closed down he had to find a new place to practice.

This one looked good. It was not too big, not too small, and it looked clean and tidy. Gym mats were covering the floor and the large transom windows illuminated the room with sunlight.

There was only one other person, a tall, blond guy around his own age who was stretching his legs. He turned his head as Brian entered the room.

“Hi.” Brian walked over to him, smiling brightly.

“Hey there, I’m Michael”, the blond guy smiled. “I haven’t seen you around here. You new here?”

“Yeah, I’m Brian”, Brian smiled.

“Well, welcome to your new gym, I guess”, Michael smiled. He was wearing nothing but a pair of black tights that contrasted nicely with his tanned body. His legs were strong and muscular, just like his arms and his upper body.

“Is it always this crowded?” Brian grinned.

Michael laughed. “It’ll get busier later today. But we’ll have the gym basically to ourselves for another half-hour I guess. My brother is running late.” He gave Brian the once-over, his eyes lingering on the Brian’s crotch for a tad bit too long for Brian not to notice.

Brian grinned. The guy was hot. Maybe he’d ask him out for a date some time.

“You know”, Michael said, “I could show you around if you want.”

“Sure”, Brian replied.

Twenty minutes later, they were back in the gym.

“Nice place”, Brian said.

“Yeah, my brother and I have been coming here for a couple of years”, Michael nodded as he stretched his arms and legs.

Brian followed his lead, facing Michael, mirroring his moves.

Without much of an effort, Michael went into the splits, leaning his upper body forward.

Brian scratched his head. “Wow. You make that look really easy.”

Michael looked up at him and shrugged. “It’s just a lot of practice.”

Brian chuckled as he watched Michael’s impressive package get flattened between his body and the floor. “Looks painful.”

Michael raised his left eyebrow.

Brian looked down at him, his hands on his hips, a cheeky grin on his face.

Michael let out a laugh. “Yeah, well, not as painful as this”, he chuckled before smacking the bulge in Brian’s leggings with the back of his hand.

Brian’s package bounced comically, making Michael laugh out loud as Brian doubled over, coughing and groaning.

“Shit, you got me good”, he croaked.

Michael chuckled. “Now, that’s painful”, he grinned. “This is easy.” He winked at Brian who couldn’t help but laugh.

“Try it”, Michael grinned.

Brian grimaced, rubbing his crotch. “I don’t think I can do it.”

“I’ll help you”, Michael smiled. “Don’t worry.” He got up and looked at Brian expectantly.

“Shouldn’t you ask me out on a date first?” Brian grinned.

Michael raised his eyebrows.

Brian chuckled. “I mean, you just want me to spread my legs for you, huh?” He winked at Michael. “Good for you that I like to spread my legs for hot guys.”

Michael laughed. “Wow, you don’t beat around the bush.”

“Why beat around the bush when you can have fun instead”, Brian grinned, shrugging his shoulders and spreading his legs, slowly sinking into the splits.

Michael chuckled. “Well, I like to beat right below the bush”, he grinned.

Brian raised his eyebrows. “What do you---“

He was interrupted by a playful kick to his exposed package.

Michael’s instep collided with Brian’s nuts harder than Michael had intended, flattening his bulge and ramming his nuts into his body.

Brian let out a surprised yelp. He was halfway into the spliuts position and he wasn’t able to get out of it.

Michael grimaced in mock-sympathy. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to kick you that hard.”

Brian let out a cough.

“I wanted to kick you like this”, Michael chuckled, bringing his foot up between Brian’s spread thighs and kicking his balls once again.

Brian let out a groan that mixed with laughter. His legs spread wide apart, he looked up at Michael, grimacing in pain. “Okay, could you stop kicking my nuts?”

Michael chuckled. “Sure.” He put his hands on Brian’s shoulders and pushed down hard, bringing Brian into a full splits, and squishing his testicles into the gym mat.

Brian let out a surprised yelp.

“There you go”, Michael grinned, looking down at Brian. “You’re welcome.”

Brian’s face was just at Michael’s crotch level. “Thanks”, he groaned before headbutting Michael in the nuts.

Michael laughed and stumbled backwards, clutching his crotch. “You know what you just did, right?” Michael grinned, rubbing his bulge.

Brian raised his eyebrows and looked up at him.

“You gave me a perfectly good reason for this”, Michael chuckled before bringing his foot back and smashing it up between Brian’s spread legs, smashing his nuts with all the force he could muster.

There was a loud double-smack, first the sound of Michael’s foot connecting with Brian’s meaty balls, then the sound of Brian’s nuts swinging back and slapping against his body.

Brian’s eyes widened in shock and crossed instantly as the pain washed through his body.

Michael took a step back, cringing in mock-sympathy while mocking Brian’s pain. “Ooooooh, that’s gotta hurt”, Michael cooed.

Brian let out a dry cough, toppling over and curling up in a ball.

“Wow”, Brian croaked. “I guess I’m gonna shoot blanks for a while…”

Michael laughed. “That’s what you get for spreading your legs for a hot guy.”

Brian chuckled, his face contorted in pain. “Frankly, I was hoping for something other than a kick.”

Michael smiled, rubbing his crotch and allowing Brian to get a good look at his impressive bulge. “Well, you might still get it”, he grinned, running his index finger over the outline of his fat, chubby dick hiding inside his tights.

Brian laughed before a fresh wave of pain hit him and made him groan in agony.

Michael looked at his watch. “Okay, my brother will be here any minute. I think I’ll go get our stuff so we can start training…” He playfully slapped Brian’s ass. “I’ll be right back.”

Brian nodded, chuckling, and watched Michael walked out the room.

“Great ass”, he yelled with a grin.

Without turning around, Michael smacked his butt and laughed.

Brian chuckled. He liked Michael’s playful attitude, and he didn’t mind a little rough play before a roll in the hay.

He rubbed his sore nuts and rolled onto his back, imagining all the gymnastic positions he could try out with Michael.

His dick grew hard inside his leggings. He adjusted his crotch. His nuts were hurting like hell but the pain mixed with excitement at the prospect of a hot date with Michael.

Now Brian had to find out whether Michael as good at taking pain as he was at dealing it out…

Brian’s hand slipped inside his leggings and he cupped his bare balls. “Fuck”, he mumbled, wincing at the touch.


In the locker room, Michael was going through his bag, looking for the things he needed for the training session.

Preoccupied with his search, he didn’t notice his brother walking passed him and heading for the training room.

Will was Michael’s twin brother, and he looked virtually identical. The blond hair, the handsome face, the blue eyes, the muscles – Will looked just like Michael.

They were a great team on stage, even though they didn’t always see eye to eye when the lights were off.

Despite their identical looks, they were very different characters.

Will was more easygoing than Michael. He didn’t take things too seriously. And, unlike Michael, Will was straight.

Will entered the gym and stopped.

He looked at the young man lying in the middle of the ground, slowly rubbing his crotch.

Will chuckled. “Hey”, he yelled. “Get your hands out of your pants, pervert!”

Brian winced, turning his head.

When he spotted Will, his face broke into a grin.

“Sorry”, he grinned. “I didn’t want to start without you.”

Will laughed. “Nice of you. But I’m not in the mood for jerking off.” He looked around. “Have you seen my brother?”

“No”, Brian said. “He hasn’t showed up, yet.”

“Funny”, Will said, walking up to Brian. “Usually, he’s right on time.”

“Well”, Brian grinned, getting up. “I guess that means we have a bit of time.”

“Yeah”, Will smiled, extending his hand. “I’m---“

Brian dropped to his knee and send a nut-crushing uppercut between Will’s legs, squashing his nuts into his body and making Will let out an almost comically high-pitched squeal of surprise and pain.

Brian chuckled and cracked his knuckles. “Now how do you like that, huh?”

Will looked up at him, doubled over and clutching his crotch, his face contorted in pain. “What the---“

“It’s time to spread your legs”, Brian grinned, pushing Will’s feet apart and making him fall into the splits.

On his way down, Will landed crotch-first on Brian’s knee, wailing in pain as his nuts were squished flat by the weight of his own body.

Will’s eyes watered and he let out a gurgling cough.

Brian felt Will’s meaty balls on his knee and chuckled. “Ouch”, he winked at Will before grabbing Will’s balls with his right hand and squeezing tight. His fingers wrapped around Will’s rapidly swelling nuggets, Brian twisted his hand and yanked upwards, making Will let out a soprano shriek that made Brian laugh out loud.

Brian pulled his knee back, allowing Will to sink to the ground, clutching his crotch.

“Well, Michael”, Brian smiled. “You’re not the only one who knows how to crush some nuts. Want me to stop?”

Will groaned in pain. He got on all fours, panting heavily. “No, I’m not Mi---“

“Okay”, Brian grinned, bringing his leg back and kicking Will’s nuts from behind, lifting his up in the air as he shrieked like a banshee.

Will’s head dropped to the floor, his eyes clenched shut, his face a mask of pain. He was on his knees, his back arched, his hands clutching his throbbing nuts.

“Wow, you really are into this, huh?” Brian grinned. He looked at Will’s ass and licked his lips. Then he brought his leg back once again and kicked Will’s nuts as if he was on the football field.

Brian’s foot connected with Will’s nuts with a dull thud, eliciting another high-pitched wail from the blond gymnast as his nuts were flattened like pancakes.

Will fell to the side and curled up in a fetal position, clasping his battered balls.

Brian chuckled and playfully smacked Will’s ass. “As I said, nice ass”, he grinned. “Why don’t we---“

“Brian!?” came a voice from the other end of the room.

Brian whirled around. His eyes widened as he saw Michael standing in front of him, an amused expression on his face.

“M--- M--- Michael?” Brian stammered.

He turned to Will who was cowering on the floor, rocking back and forth, clutching his groin. Then he turned to Michael again.

“But---“ Brian blinked. “But I thought you--- he---“

Michael looked at his brother and let out a laugh. “You cracked his nuts?”

Brian blushed. “I thought he was--- I thought you--- I was just--- I mean, after what you---“

“That’s my brother”, Michael grinned.

Brian looked at him, then at Will, then at Michael again.

“My twin brother”, Michael chuckled. “And I think you probably ruined his plans for tonight…”

Brian’s face was the color of a ripe tomato. “Oh my god”, he mumbled. “I’m so sorry. I guess I--- I thought you were---”

Will looked up, his face contorted in pain. “Don’t worry”, he said in a strained voice, his hands buried inside his tights, cradling his gonads. “Happens all the time.”

“I’m so sorry”, Brian repeated, looking miserable.

“It’s okay”, Will croaked. “Who needs nuts, right?”

Michael laughed. “You didn’t plan on going out tonight, did you?”

“Well, not anymore”, Will groaned, slowly getting up and rubbing his sore gonads. He inhaled sharply and doubled over, his hands on his knees, groaning in pain.

Brian looked mortified.

Michael laughed. “You look like you’ve seen a ghost!”

“Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?” Brian mumbled.

Will straightened, groaning. “What about a blowjob to see if everything’s working fine?”

Brian looked from Will to Michael and back again. “You---“

The twins burst out laughing.

“He’s just kidding”, Michael chuckled, playfully smacking Brian in the nuts with the back of his hand.

Brian coughed and doubled over.

Will looked at Brian’s butt and grinned. “Nice ass.”

“Yeah, I know”, Michael chuckled.

Will grabbed Brian’s butt with both of his hands and squeezed, eliciting a moan from Brian.

“You wanna fuck it?” Brian said, staying bent over. “As compensation?”

Will looked at Michael who rolled his eyes.

“Let’s have a look at it”, Will chuckled.

Brian pulled down his leggings, revealing his pale bubble butt.

“Looks nice”, Will grinned.

Michael licked his lips.

“Let me see that hole”, Will said, prompting Brian to spread his butt cheeks, exposing his tight, puckered ass hole.

Brian’s nuts were trapped between his muscular thighs, poking out below his ass.

Will looked at his brother who nodded back at him.

“Alright, here we go”, Will grinned.

Brian closed his eyes, expecting Will to enter his ass. This was a dream come true. A hot fucking session with a pair of athletic twins. Maybe they’d spit-roast him later, maybe there’s be some double-penet---

Will’s foot slammed into Brian’s nuts with thunderous force. Squishing the two tender orbs flat and sending Brian tumbling to the floor, groaning in surprise and pain.

Will and Michael laughed.

“He’s straight”, Michael grinned as Brian looked up at him.

“Yup”, Will grinned, adjusting his crotch. He grimaced as he touched his nuts. They were still aching like mad.

He turned to Michael. “You know what? I think I’ll skip practice today. I’m gonna go home and make love to a bag of ice…”

“Yeah, sounds like a plan”, Michael chuckled.

“You coming too?” Will asked.

Michael glanced at Brian. “Nah. I think I’m going to take our nutcracker here out to dinner.” He winked at Will.

Will chuckled. “Okay, got it. Have fun, you two!” He limped out, grunting and groaning with every step.

Michael leaned down and smacked Brian’s butt with the palm of his hand.

Brian groaned.

Michael chuckled and reached between Brian’s thighs, wrapping his fingers around Brian’s long dick and stroking it.

“How are your nuts?” Michael said softly.

“Crushed?” Brian moaned. He rolled onto his back.

“Let me kiss them better”, Michael whispered, leaning over and sucking Brian’s testicles into his mouth.

Brian let out a moan.

Michael looked up, Brian’s nuts slipping out of his mouth. The skin of his nutsack was wet with Michael’s spit.

“Okay”, Michael smiled at Brian. “I could suck you off right now, then we could have dinner, and then I could fuck you till sunrise.”

Brian’s dick twitched.

“Or”, Michael continued, “we go to dinner, I suck you off and then I fuck you till sunrise.” He winked at Brian. “What’s it gonna be?”

Brian swallowed hard. “Can you suck me off while I think about that?” he said hoarsely.

Michael chuckled and playfully slapped Brian’s wet nuts.

They burst out laughing.


Buster said...

This was really hot. And I quite like Brian as a character, he and Michael have good chemistry.

Anonymous said...

I'm normally not a huge fan of the more fun stories, but I really liked this one! Well done Alex

Alex said...

Thanks for your feedback, guys! I'm glad you enjoyed the story! :-))

Anonymous said...

If Brian lets you, write a sequel. They both are really hot together and I really like the playfulness of it all.


Alex said...

Thanks for your comment, Nik! I'm glad you like the story! I want to finish the other "Be our guest" requests before I think about sequels, though. :-))

Anonymous said...

Of course. I can't wait to read them!

Alex said...