Newbie (Larry meets Logan)

Special thanks to Larry for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who didn't care if he made the wrestling team!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: Logan (click for pictures)

Larry ran his hand through his red hair and exhaled deeply, leaning against the locker. He closed his eyes and counted to ten.

He was furious.

The 18 year old boy was new at Bartlet High. He was a handsome young man, quite tall, with a very muscular and defined body that was covered in freckles. His big dick and balls created a very impressive bulge in his wrestling singlet.

Larry opened his eyes again and looked at the ceiling.

“Sorry”, Speedy said with a sympathetic smile. “I thought you should know.”

“He seems like such a nice guy”, Larry said.

“Yeah, he does”, Speedy said with a shrug. “But he doesn’t like competition. He thinks he is the best wrestler on the team – and you’re threatening him.”



Speedy had a hard time staying serious. Inside, he was laughing his ass off. He couldn’t wait to tell his friends. He loved messing with the new kids at school. They were so gullible on their first days…

“What a fucking asshole”, Larry grumbled.

Speedy cleared his throat, suppressing a laugh. “Yeah.”

“Thanks for telling me”, Larry mumbled. “I’m gonna kick his fucking ass.”

Speedy chuckled. “Yeah.” He looked around. “He’s in the showers right now. I better go. Good luck.”

Larry nodded slowly. “Again, thank you.”

“No prob”, Speedy smiled. “You’re a nice guy, you know.”

Larry smiled weakly. “Yeah, you too.”

Speedy left the locker room, a huge smile on his face, whistling happily.

Larry turned around and punched the door of his locker. “Fucking asshole”, he grunted. He punched the door again, harder. “Fucking asshole!”

Larry was a nice guy, easygoing, friendly, sociable and funny. He had been looking forward to the new school. Making friends came naturally to him.

There was one thing he couldn’t stand, and that was being deceived.

He punched the door again, grunting as he felt the pain in his knuckles.

Oh, he’d teach that fucking asshole a lesson he’d never forget.

A familiar voice made him turn around.

“Hey, Larry, how’s it going?” Logan said, rubbing his wet body with a towel as he walked out of the showers.

Larry’s eyes narrowed.

Logan was oblivious to Larry’s dark mood.

He was 18 years old, like Larry. The captain of the wrestling team, Logan was one of the most popular guys at school. With a winning smile, a handsome face, an immaculate body, and a great sense of humor, he was the perfect package – liked, admired and respected by teachers and students alike. He had won countless trophies with the wrestling team but he didn’t make a big fuss about it.

He stood in front of his locker, drying his wet blond hair.

“I wanted to talk to you about something”, Logan said, turning to Larry with a wide smile on his face. His towel was hanging around his shoulders and he was stark naked, his limp cock and his low-hanging balls on full display.

Logan wasn’t shy about his body. And there was nothing to be ashamed of. He was blessed with a fat, meaty dick that was a lot bigger than average, and a very impressive pair of testicles to match. His pubes were neatly trimmed and his sack was shaved.

“Yeah”, Larry said slowly. “About what?”

Logan smiled and put his hands on his hips. “You had a pretty good trial”, he said. “You probably know that we had a lot of people there, and unfortunately we can’t take everybody on the team.” He paused, trying to build up suspense. “But”, he continued with a smile. “I liked you.”

Larry took a step forward. “You did.”

“Yeah”, Logan said. “I like your technique.”

“You do”, Larry said, taking another step forward. “Do you?”

Logan chuckled. “Sure.” He raised his eyebrows. “What’s the matter?”

“Listen, asshole”, Larry said slowly. “I don’t know what game you’re playing but you’re not fooling me.”

Logan blinked. “Pardon?”

Larry let out an angry grunt and swung his foot up between Logan’s thighs. His instep connected with Logan’s fat babymakers, smashing them into his body with a loud splat.

Logan’s eyes bulged and he let out a dry cough.

“You think you’re tough, huh, asshole?” Larry muttered as Logan doubled over, letting out a wheezing groan. “You think you can play me for a sucker, huh?”

Larry lunged at Logan and punched him in the kidney, making him scream in agony.

“Larry, listen”, Logan groaned. “I don’t know what you’re---“

“Shut the fuck up!” Larry growled, throwing a hard uppercut at Logan’s rock hard abs.

Logan howled in agony.

Larry grabbed Logan’s shoulders and slammed him against the lockers, making Logan groan in pain. “You think you’re clever, huh?”

He powered his knee up between Logan’s legs, crunching his nuts flat and eliciting an anguished wail.

“You think you’re better than me, huh?” Larry grunted, his eyes filled with rage as he rammed his knee into Logan’s precious jewels once again.

Logan shrieked in pain and doubled over, clutching his crotch. “Larry, I have no idea what you’re---“

Larry slammed his knee into Logan’s abs, knocking the wind out of him, before shoving him to the ground.

“Fuck you, asshole!” Larry grunted, grabbing Logan’s ankles and spreading his legs apart in a wide V. “Fuck you!”

Logan’s eyes widened as Larry raised his foot and stomped down on Logan’s crotch, squashing his hefty plums flat against his crotch.

Logan’s body jolted and he let out a miserable wail.

“Fuck you, asshole!” Larry repeated, wild with rage as he stomped down again, viciously crushing Logan’s meaty balls under his foot.

Logan let out a hoarse grunt as his eyes rolled back into his head.

Again and again, Larry stomped down on Logan’s fat nuggets as if he was trying to put out a fire. “I’m a fucking nice guy, and you treat me like shit!” he yelled as he crushed Logan’s balls with stomp after stomp after nut-shattering stomp.

Logan was grunting and groaning in agony. “Larry, please, Larry--- I--- Owfuckarghgh!“

Larry brought his foot down hard one more time, twisting it and causing Logan to scream from the top of his lungs. “Yeah”, he sneered. “You should listen to yourself pleading for mercy. You think you’re such a stud – but you are fucking pathetic! Fuck you, Logan! Fuck! You!”

Larry let go of Logan’s feet, and Logan curled up in a ball, whimpering in pain and clutching his aching babymakers.

Larry brought his leg back and kicked Logan’s kidney, making him groan in pain and roll to the side.

“Arghghfuck… Listen”, Logan groaned hoarsely. “I---

“Fucking liar”, Larry grunted, pulling Logan up by his hair and making him scream in pain.

Larry slammed him against the lockers. Then he grabbed his arm and pulled him to the other side, causing him to crash into the wall.

Logan staggered forward, his face a mask of pain, and Larry punched him in the abs with a hard, well-placed uppercut.

Logan coughed.

Another hard punch found Logan’s reddening abs as he coughed and groaned in agony.

“You think everybody loves you, huh?” Larry grunted, bringing his leg back and throwing a mean, hard kick into Logan’s unprotected testicles, ramming the two swollen babymakers into his pelvis.

Logan choked and coughed.

“You think you’re everybody’s darling, huh?” Larry growled as Logan collapsed on the ground.

Logan gasped for air. He tried to say something, to defend himself, but everything that came out of his mouth was throaty gibberish. “Ighughfuckanghmmm…”

He crawled away from Larry towards the showers, on all fours, his head spinning, his body aching.

Larry followed him, laughing derisively. “Guess what, one of your ‘friends’ told me everything about you”, he said before delivering a hard kick to Logan’s balls from behind.

Logan’s body was pushed forward and he collapsed on the ground, grunting, bawling, roaring incoherently.

He managed to get back on all fours again, crawling into the showers.

“That’s what friends are for, right?” Larry yelled, his voice echoing in the tiled room. “Thank god somebody warned me about you!” He kicked Logan’s nuts from behind again, making Logan scream from the top of his lungs. “You fucking asshole!”

“Whognaghrgh…” Logan was unable to form any words at this point.

His nuts were aching, his abs were aching, his kidneys were aching, every fiber in his body was aching. Ironically, his fat dick had turned into a raging erection that was wedged between his body and the tiled floor. “Whognaghrghaargh…”

His boner didn’t go unnoticed by Larry who let out a laugh and kicked Logan’s ass, slamming his body into the shower wall. “You’re fucking pathetic!”

Logan was gasping for breath, lying on the floor, flat on his belly, his hard cock and his swollen balls exposed between his thighs. He raised his hands, trying to find something to hold on to, but his fingers slipped off the slick tiles.

Larry laughed and brought his foot down hard on Logan’s dick and balls, squashing the complete set flat against the ground.

Logan let out a retching grunt.

“Pathetic!” Larry stomped down on Logan’s genitals again, eliciting a gurgling, throaty croak.

The mushroom head of Logan’s fat cock was crushed under Larry’s heel, and his meaty, swollen spuds were flattened under the ball of his foot.

Logan gagged.

“Fucking pathetic!” Larry yelled, bringing his foot down hard on Logan’s most precious possessions.

Logan’s body convulsed.

His dick spat out a huge jet of cum that splattered all over the tiles.

Logan heaved and retched before throwing up, coughing and spitting, his face contorted in agony.

Larry took a step back, grimacing in disgust as he watched Logan puke and shoot his load at the same time.

His dick was twitching and throbbing, releasing jet after creamy jet of cum that that made its way over the tiles and ran down the drain.

“Gross”, Larry mumbled. “You should be ashamed of yourself!”

Logan was panting and retching, lying in a pool of his own puke, as his dick sputtered out spurt after spurt of salty semen.

“Take a shower”, Larry said, turning on the water before turning around and walking away, leaving Logan behind as the water poured down on him.

Logan curled up in a ball, clasping his aching balls, gasping for breath. His throat was sore, his cock was spent, his balls were drained. There was a vile taste in his mouth. He coughed and groaned in pain.

Larry opened his locker and changed his clothes, a satisfied smile on his face.

“Fuck the wrestling team!” he mumbled as he put his singlet into his bag.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on Logan’s open locker. There was a piece of paper in there. The team sheet.

He looked away. He didn’t care who had made the team. He hadn’t. That was all that mattered.

But then, his curiosity got the better of him.

“Okay”, he muttered, reaching into Logan’s locker and grabbing the sheet. He read the names on the list and froze.

“What the fuck?!” he whispered.

He turned the paper around. It was real. No doubt about it.

“What the fuck?!” he repeated, incredulously.

Holding the sheet firmly in his hand, he walked back into the shower.

Logan was lying on the ground, his eyes closed, water running down his naked body.

“Logan”, Larry said softly.

Logan’s eyes opened and immediately widened in terror.

“Logan”, Larry repeated, taking a step forward.

Logan let out a frightened grunt.

“What is this?” Larry asked, holding up the team sheet.

Logan stared at him.

“I made the team?” Larry said slowly.

Logan let out an unintelligible groan before he was shaken by a coughing fit. He nodded his head, his face contorted in pain.

“Fuck”, Larry mumbled. “Logan, shit, I’m so sorry!”

Logan blinked.

“I was told that I didn’t make it”, Larry said, suddenly blushing.

Logan cleared his throat. “Who?” he grunted hoarsely.

“I don’t know his name”, Larry said, scratching his head. “Lanky guy, spiky blond hair, said he was a friend of yours.”

“Speedy”, Logan croaked.

Larry nodded. “Yeah, that’s the guy.”

Logan let out a coughing laugh.

Larry smiled sheepishly. “I guess he took me for a ride, huh?”

Logan nodded. “Newbie”, he grunted.

“Yeah, I guess he does it with everybody”, Larry said meekly.

Logan chuckled and coughed.

“And I fell for it”, Larry mumbled.

Logan looked at him, managing a weak grin. “Welcome.”

Larry laughed. “Yeah, well, thanks.” He paused. “Captain.” He switched off the shower and helped Logan up.

Logan put his arm around Larry and limped into the locker room.

“That Speedy guy loves pranks, huh?” Larry grinned.

Logan nodded his head as he sat down on a bench. He looked down at his crotch. His balls were beet red and badly swollen.

Larry grimaced at the sight.

Logan looked up at Larry, a mischievous grin on his face. “We gotta get back at him”, he whispered, his voice throaty and hoarse.

“Yeah”, Larry chuckled. “I’m sure we’ll come up with something nice and painful…”

They burst out laughing.