Hot and horny (Stefan meets Logan)

Special thanks to Stefan for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who will grow an instant boner when looking at Stefan's pictures!) 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 (click for pictures)

And, as a special treat, here are some pictures of Stefan. He shared them with me, and I anonymized them so Stefan won't get into trouble with his girlfriend... Thank you very, very much, Stefan, for these pictures and for a tremendously entertaining and hot conversation! I sure hope we'll stay in touch! :-))

Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality.

Stefan spotted the hot, young couple right away, sitting at the other end of the swimming pool, holding hands.

He couldn’t help but notice the girl’s nice round breasts and her long, beautiful legs. She was just beautiful.

When the girl glanced over at him, Stefan quickly averted his eyes.

The 20 year old had arrived just a week ago to spend three months in the United States. He had been looking forward to the stay abroad, even if it meant leaving his girlfriend behind in Finland. He was missing her. Badly. His balls were churning with pent-up sperm and his dick had a mind of its own, growing hard at the most inconvenient times.

Like right now.

He was wearing nothing but a skimpy pair of speedos that were starting to tent with his boner. Thank goodness he was alone in the sports center, except for the couple.

Stefan sheepishly adjusted his crotch.

He noticed the girl glancing over again.

This time, Stefan didn’t look away.

She reminded him of his girlfriend, Aino, a beautiful girl with long blond hair and a very nice pair of breasts.

Stefan’s dick stirred inside his speedos.

The girl turned to her boyfriend and whispered something into his ear that made them both laugh.

When they both looked over, Stefan jumped into the pool.

He needed to cool off.

When he got out of the water, the couple was still there.

As was his boner, despite getting chilled in the cool water.

Stefan got out of the pool and ran his hands through his wet hair. He was so fucking horny. He shifted and adjusted his crotch. The inner spandex of his swimwear was sticking to his nutsack, gluing it uncomfortably to the underside of his dick. He hated it when that happened. It made his junk feel sticky and itchy.

He glanced at the couple again.

The boy was gone.

The girl was looking at him.

A smile spread on Stefan’s handsome face. He was blond and blue-eyed, looking very Scandinavian. His body was on the lanky side but he was an experienced swimmer, and it was showing.

“Hey there”, Stefan said, walking over to the girl. “I’m Stefan.”

“Ashley”, the girl said, a cute smile on her face.

“Nice to meet you, Ashley”, Stefan said, smiling.

Ashley glanced at his crotch. “Nice to meet you too, Stefan.”

Stefan’s smile widened. He put his hands on his hips as if to show that he had nothing to hide.

The outline of his genitalia was visible in his wet speedos. He had a nice dick, not too large, but larger than average. His balls were plump and big, and full of cum.

“You’re not from here, right?” Ashley said.

Stefan raised his eyebrows. “Is it that obvious?”

Ashley laughed. “Well, I haven’t seen you before.”

Stefan chuckled. “I’m from Finland. I’m here for three months.”

There was moment of silence.

Stefan’s boner twitched and he resisted the urge to grab his crotch. There was that sticky, itchy feeling in his speedos again. He cleared his throat and smiled. “Was that your boyfriend?”

“Yes, actually”, came a voice from behind him. “I’m her boyfriend.”

Stefan winced.

Ashley giggled.

Ashley’s boyfriend put his arm around her as if to stress his claim on her. “I’m Logan”, he said, eyeing Stefan from head to toe.

Stefan smiled awkwardly. “Nice to meet you. I’m Stefan.”

Ashley snuggled up to Logan. “He’s from Finland.”

Logan nodded. “I see.”

Logan was a muscular, athletic guy, 18 years old, with blond hair and blue eyes just like Stefan. His choice of swimwear was a little less European, a little more modest than Stefan’s. He was wearing a pair of patterned swimming trunks that didn’t show off his package quite as frankly as Stefan’s speedos.

Ashley’s eyes were glued to Stefan’s crotch.

Stefan was aware of her stare, as was Logan.

Stefan gulped. He didn’t want to cover his boner but he didn’t feel comfortable with Ashley checking out his genitalia either. He cleared his throat. “I hope my choice of swimwear is not too bold”, he said cockily. “It’s just that I'm a competitive swimmer and shorts would only slow me down.”

Ashley giggled. “I like bold men…”

Stefan's dick twitched, much to the amusement of Ashley.

Logan looked at his girlfriend before turning to Stefan. There was a brief glimpse of irritation in his eyes, and Stefan thought for a moment that Logan would throw a punch at him.

Instead, Logan chuckled. “You’re a swimmer, huh? Fancy a little race?” He nodded at the pool.

Stefan shrugged. “Sure, why not.”

Ashley tore her eyes away from Stefan’s bulge and looked at her boyfriend. “But I thought we wanted to…” Her voice trailed off as she stared at Logan.

“Oh”, Stefan said quickly. “If it’s a bad time we can---“

“No, no, it’s fine”, Logan said without breaking eye contact with him. “Let’s do it.”

“Logan!” Ashley whispered. “I thought---“

Stefan cleared his throat. “You know, I don’t want to---“

“It will only take a minute”, Logan interrupted her, looking at Stefan

Stefan shrugged his shoulders. “Okay.” He adjusted his crotch, trying to peel the inner spandex of his speedos from his dick and balls.

Logan’s eyes narrowed. He grabbed his own crotch and adjusted it, making sure to grab his junk in a way that highlighted his ample package. “Let’s do it right here, right now.”

Stefan pretended not to notice. “Okay.”

“Okay”, Logan said.

Stefan nodded. “Okay.”

“Okay”, Logan said.

Ashley rolled his eyes. “But we---“

“Just wait here”, Logan said. “I’ll be right back.”

Ashley let out an annoyed sigh and sat down on a bench as the boys stood side by side at the edge of the pool.

“Ten lanes”, Logan said.

Stefan nodded. “Okay.”

“You give the signal, babe, okay?” Logan said.

Ashley pouted. “Logan, I want to go home and---“

“Just give the signal”, Logan said. “I’ll be right with you.”

Ashley rolled her eyes. “Ready”, she said in a bored voice. “Steady. Go.”

The boys jumped into the water and started swimming as if they were trying to escape a shark.

It was a close race up until the fourth lane when Stefan took the lead. Logan was hot on his heels but by the end of the sixth lane Stefan managed to shake him off, increasing the distance and finishing the race more than half a lane ahead of Logan.

They stopped, catching their breath.

“Congratulations”, Logan said, breathing heavily. “You’re… you’re good.”

“Thanks”, Stefan said, panting. “I’m… You’re… not bad either...” He turned to Logan and grinned. “In fact… You’re… You’re better than I expected…” He winked at Logan. “I had to… make an effort...”

Logan let out a laugh.

They got out of the water.

Ashley was gone.

“Where’s your girlfriend?” Stefan asked, adjusting his wet speedos.

Logan shrugged his shoulders. “She’ll be right back I suppose.”

Stefan nodded. His body was dripping wet. “She’s hot.”

Logan looked at him. “Yeah.”

“Very hot”, Stefan said.

Logan’s eyes narrowed. “If you think you can just---“

“Sorry”, Stefan said quickly. “I didn’t mean to--- It’s just that I--- She reminds me of my girlfriend back in Finland.”

Logan chuckled, nodding at Stefan’s obvious erection. “You miss her, huh?”

“Fuck yeah”, Stefan groaned, adjusting his hard dick inside his speedos. “It’s been a week and---“ He let out a laugh. “I’m so fucking horny.”

Logan joined in the laughter. “She hot?”

“Aino?” Stefan chuckled. “Fuck yeah!”

“As hot as Ashley?” Logan grinned.

Stefan smiled cockily. “Hotter.”

“No way”, Logan chuckled.

“Fuck yeah!”

“Well, my friend”, Logan grinned. “Unfortunately, your girlfriend is back in Finland, and you’re here, all by yourself.” His grin widened. “And while you’ll probably blow your load into a sock tonight, thinking about Aino or Ashley or some other hot girl, I’ll be fucking my super-hot girlfriend all night long.” He winked at Stefan. “She promised to give me a blowjob tonight”, he said, lowering his voice conspiratorially. “And I tell you, she’s very, very good at it…”

Stefan let out a frustrated moan as his dick twitched inside his speedos.

Logan noticed, chuckling. “You know what Ashley told me right before you came over?” He grinned at Stefan’s miserable expression. “She told me to go home with her, and put on my speedos. She wanted me to parade around for her. What’s the words she used? Oh yeah: ‘You parade around for me with all your goods displayed neatly and tightly, and then I’ll blow you like never before.’” He chuckled and put his hand on Stefan’s shoulder, feigning sympathy. “I’m so sorry. Looks like you won the race but I get the prize…”

Stefan’s rock-hard dick was tenting his wet speedos. He cleared his throat. “So where is she?”

Logan looked around. “She’ll be back any second”, he said confidently.

Stefan chuckled. “You sure?”

Logan grinned. “Of course.”

Stefan’s eyes fell on a piece of paper that was lying on the bench where Ashley had sat.

Logan followed his gaze and picked it up. He instantly recognized Ashley’s handwriting. It was a short note that made Logan groan.

Stefan raised his eyebrows.

Logan handed him the piece of paper.

Stefan looked at it. “Go blow yourself. A.” He laughed.

“Fuck”, Logan mumbled.

“Trouble in paradise?” Stefan chuckled.

Logan sighed. “Ashley’s a great girl – but when she’s in a mood you better keep out of her way…”

Stefan grinned. “So no blowjob tonight?”

Logan grimaced. “More like no blowjob for the rest of the month.”

“Ouch”, Stefan chuckled.

“Yeah, ouch”, Logan sighed. He shifted uncomfortably. “Worst of all, I saved up for her.”

Stefan looked at him.

“I didn’t shoot my load”, Logan explained. “Didn’t cum since…” He thought for a moment. “Saturday.”

“Double ouch”, Stefan said, grimacing in sympathy.

“Yeah”, Logan adjusted his crotch.

“Welcome to the club”, Stefan grinned.

“Blue Balls Club”, Logan dead-panned. “Bring your own leverages.”

They burst out laughing.

“Fuck, I’m going to cream my pants if we talk about girls any longer”, Stefan said, squeezing his crotch. “Fancy another race?”

Logan let out a laugh. “No fucking way. You’re just going to kill me again.”

Stefan grinned. “Show you who’s a real man, you mean.”

Logan chuckled. “What about a wrestling match?”

Stefan grimaced. “I know nothing about wrestling.”

Logan grinned. “No problem. Wanna give it a go?”

“In our swimming trunks?” Stefan adjusted his crotch.

“Why not”, Logan said.

“Here?” Stefan chuckled.

“We can go into the locker rooms”, Logan shrugged his shoulders. “There’s nobody there.”

Stefan looked at him. His dick was rock hard. His balls were boiling with cum. His blood was brimming with testosterone and adrenaline. “Alright”, he said.

Logan crumpled up Ashley’s note and headed for the door.

Stefan followed him.

They entered the locker room, and Logan smiled at Stefan. “Wait a second, I’ll be right back.”

Stefan chuckled. “Yeah, sure just like your girlfriend, huh? Don’t you have to promise me a blowjob first?”

Logan laughed as he left the room.

He returned a minute later, holding a workout mat that he placed on the tiled ground.

“You’re prepared”, Stefan grinned.

Logan shrugged and smiled at Stefan. “You don’t want me to break your bones when I wipe the floor with you, right?” He unwittingly grabbed his crotch and squeezed his package.

Stefan chuckled. “Good thinking.” His dick was rock hard as he looked at his opponent.

Despite the fact that Stefan was two years older than Logan, they looked very much the same age. Logan was bit more muscular than Stefan, but they shared a boyish, handsome look.

“You ready?” Logan grinned, rubbing his hands as he assumed a staggered stance.

Stefan chuckled. “I don’t know, am I?” He didn’t know why but his heart was pounding and he was eager to wrap his hands around Logan’s body, to feel his muscles, to grab him, to fight him and to defeat him.

Judging from the huge boner inside his swimming trunks, Logan’s feeling were very similar. “Alright, let’s do this”, Logan said, his eyes filled with hunger.

He lunged at Stefan. It took him only a couple of seconds to pin Stefan down.

The second round didn’t go any better, and Stefan found himself in a three-quarter nelson less than a minute into the match.

“Fuck, you’re good”, Stefan grunted, panting heavily, as Logan let go of him.

Logan chuckled. “Come on, stand up, this isn’t over yet! Best of five!”

Stefan let out a groan. Logan was so good at this that he didn’t stand a chance. And yet he continued fighting.

Logan attacked him, throwing him off guard. They rolled around on the mat, their muscular bodies rubbing against each other.

Stefan felt Logan’s hard dick poke into his thigh and he felt his own boner twitch inside his speedos.

A moment later, Logan had Stefan in a half-nelson.

Both Stefan and Logan were panting heavily. Their muscular bodies were glued together by their sweat.

Stefan waved his arm. Suddenly, his fingers bumped against Logan’s hard cock. Without making the conscious decision, Stefan went for Logan’s balls. His fingers snuck into the leg opening of Logan’s swimming trunks and he grabbed hold of Logan’s fat, plump nuts, yanking them out and squeezing them as hard as he could.

He felt Logan’s nuts pulse between his fingers, and he heard Logan yelp in surprise and pain. He squeezed harder, making Logan’s voice go up an octave as he yodeled in agony as Stefan squished his tender nuggets with his bare hand.

Logan’s hold on Stefan weakened, and Stefan took the opportunity to throw Logan off him, making him lie on his back while holding on to Stefan’s nuts.

Stefan was straddling Logan, facing his feet, his body weight resting on his chest.

They were in a 69 position, and Stefan took full advantage of it. He grabbed Logan’s nuts with both of his hands, separating each of the balls between his index and middle fingers, squeezing the nut with all the force he could muster.

Logan let out an anguished wail. “That’s illegal!” he protested, his face contorted in pain.

“You’re not getting a blowjob anyway, remember”, Stefan mused, crushing Logan’s balls mercilessly with both of his hands. “So what do you need your nuts for?” He applied even more force, flattening Logan’s nuts like pancakes.

The sight of Logan’s trapped balls between his fingers made Stefan’s hard dick tickle and twitch.

Logan’s eyes crossed and he let out a miserable moan as his balls were held captive in Stefan’s merciless nut-claw. “Let go of my nuts!” he pleaded frantically.

“Sorry”, Stefan chuckled, twisting Logan’s balls and making him wail in agony. “Say goodbye to your little balls…”

Logan let out an anguished scream. Suddenly, he saw something. His lifesaver was right in front of his eyes! He pulled down Stefan’s speedos, exposing his butt cheeks, and reached between his thighs, pulling back Stefan’s big, plump nuts. They were a little smaller than Logan’s but by no means small. In fact, they fit right into Logan’s hands.

Taking a page from Stefan’s book, Logan grabbed Stefan’s testicles with both of his hands, trapping each of his balls individually between his index and middle finger and pressing his thumbs into the tender flesh.

“Holy fuck!” Stefan grunted.

“Let go of my balls!” Logan moaned.

“No fucking way!” Stefan groaned, doubling down and squeezing Logan’s nuts mercilessly.

“I’ll turn your nuts into fucking paste!” Logan whimpered, squishing Stefan’s balls as hard as he could.

“I think I can feel your left nut popping!” Stefan’s thumb was pressing into the tender flesh of Logan’s fat left testicle as if he was trying to core them.

Logan’s voice reached completely new heights. His eyes crossed, his mouth handing open, he let out a soprano squeal.

He squished Stefan’s balls, his knuckles whitening as he pressed his fingers together, viciously flattening Stefan’s tough balls.

Stefan joined Logan in a soprano duet that would have made a pair of opera singers proud.

Both Stefan and Logan were screaming, their high-pitched voices filling the locker room, as they squished and squashed each other’s most prized possessions.

Their balls were rapidly swelling inside the strong, relentless hands of their opponent, but neither of them was willing to give up.

“It hasn’t popped yet, has it?” Stefan squeaked, his face contorted in pain. “My nuts are tougher than yours!” As if to prove his point, Stefan twisted Logan’s nuts away from each other, making him yodel in pain.

“We’ll see about that”, Logan squealed, changing his technique. He grabbed Stefan’s nutsack by the neck, forming a little ring with his thumb and index finger, and yanked down hard.

Stefan screamed from the top of his lungs.

“You should see your balls – they look horrible!” Logan smacked Stefan’s swollen balls hard with the palm of his hand, eliciting a high-pitched wail.

“Yours don’t look any better”, Stefan retorted, closing both of his hands around Logan’s ballsack and grinding the tender orbs between them.

They continued bashing each others’ nuts mercilessly, squeezing and smacking them, twisting them, yanking and pulling on them.

Finally, Logan blurted out, “Maybe we should call it a draw.” His face was a mask of pain. His body was drenched in sweat.

“No way!” Stefan grunted, pressing his thumbs into Logan’s meaty balls.

Logan wailed in agony. “Time out! Time out!”

“Okay”, Stefan groaned.

They stopped bashing each others’ nuts but kept holding on to the captive nutsacks, keeping them hostage, ready to start the assault anew in the blink of an eye.

“Okay”, Logan moaned.

Stefan looked at Logan’s nutsack in his hand. He couldn’t help but chuckle. “Fuck, your balls are wrecked! I hope you didn’t plan on having children because, well”, he laughed, “these two beauties are pretty much destroyed.”

Logan let out a long groan. “Same here, buddy, same here. You thought you had blue balls before, right? Now they’re black and blue…”

Even though their balls were bruised and swollen, the two studs’ dicks were rock hard inside their swimwear.

Stefan grimaced. “Okay, what’s the plan?”

Logan coughed. “We can go on with this and turn each others’ nuts into peanut butter…”

Stefan gulped.

“Or we change the challenge”, Logan continued.

“What do you have in mind?” Stefan groaned.

“Well, we were talking about blowjobs earlier, right?” Logan said.

“Yeah”, Stefan said, his dick twitching at the thought.

“What about this”, Logan said, grimacing. “We suck each other off. And whoever manages to suck a load out of their opponents balls is the winner.”

Stefan didn’t have to think twice. “Alright”, he said hoarsely, his dick twitching in anticipation.

Remaining in the 69 position, they took off their swimwear.

Both of their dicks were rock hard and leaking precum.

Logan jerked Stefan’s cock a couple of times. It was a nice, hard, long piece of meat. It’s scent, salty and sweaty and irresistibly manly, filled his nostrils. He tugged at Stefan’s foreskin and chuckled.

Stefan was marveling at Logan’s incredible dick. It was larger than his and a bit fatter, a thick, meaty monster. He had seen a couple of dicks before, but this was a thing of beauty. It was cut, its bulbous head glistening with precum. He couldn’t wait to get this wonderful piece into his mouth, to wrap his lips around it and suck Logan’s cum out of his bruised and battered balls.

“You’re not circumcised”, Logan said, playing with Stefan’s foreskin. “It looks… weird…”

“Wait till you have it in your pretty little mouth”, Stefan chuckled.

They both laughed, forgetting about the pain in their nuts for a moment.

“Ready?” Logan said in a husky, horny voice.

“Oh yeah”, Stefan whispered.

He wrapped his lips around Logan’s dick, tasting his precum on his tongue. The sensation was almost overwhelming. The heat and the pent-up lust that was radiating from Logan’s beautiful cock made Stefan dizzy and giddy and hungry for the creamy treat that was stored in Logan’s swollen babymakers.

Logan tentatively stuck his tongue out and ran it over the tip of Stefan’s dick, circling the rim of the mushroom head, sneaking under his foreskin.

The room was filled with slurping and moaning, sucking and panting as they both worked their hearts out trying to make their opponent cum.

While sucking passionately on Logan’s magnificent dick, Stefan couldn’t help but notice the irony: Just a few moments ago he had been bashing Logan’s balls in, trying to crush his nuts with his bare fingers, and now he had his dick in his mouth, pleasuring it to release the flood of pent-up jizz from his fat nuggets.

Logan was getting closer and closer to orgasm as Stefan expertly sucked on his dick.

There was no question about it: When it came to cocksucking, Stefan was an artful, gifted master, and Logan was merely a talented amateur.

Logan’s dick was leaking precum like mad, and Stefan gulped it all down eagerly, using his tongue and his lips, his tonsils and his palate to pleasure the throbbing boner, inching Logan closer and closer to orgasm.

Logan was slurping on Stefan’s cock, panting heavily, trying to keep up with Stefan’s passionate, increasingly aggressive technique.

“Oh god”, Logan moaned, muffled by Stefan’s dick. “Oh, god!”

A second later, Stefan’s cheeks puffed with Logan’s enormous load. A week’s worth of creamy, salty semen filled his mouth, and Stefan swallowed it eagerly, sucking every drop of cum out of Logan’s swollen nuts, milking him dry with his wet mouth, savoring the delicious fruit of his labor.

Logan was moaning and groaning, twitching and squirming, as his body was rocked by what was probably the most powerful orgasm he had ever experienced.

The slurping sound of Stefan gulping down Logan’s cum mixed with Logan’s moans of pleasure.

Finally, Logan’s balls were drained, and Stefan came up for air. “Ahhhhh!” he sighed, a little drop of cum running down his chin. He wiped it off and chuckled. “Fuck, that was good.”

“Good?” Logan was panting heavily, his body covered in sweat. “Good? That was fucking amazing! Seriously, that was the best blowjob I’ve ever had.”

Stefan turned around and grinned. “Better than your girlfriend?”

Logan let out a laugh. “Don’t tell her but – holy fuck, yeah!”

Stefan wiped his mouth and chuckled.

“Amazing”, Logan sighed, leaning back and closing his eyes. “Fucking amazing.”

Stefan laughed. “Well, you know, I’ve been practicing a lot”, he chuckled, “with both men and women. If you ask me you can’t give a good blowjob if you haven’t experienced a good blowjob.”

“Amazing”, Logan repeated slowly. “Thank you.” He opened his eyes and grinned at Stefan. “You’re a great teacher. Maybe I could use another lesson so I get better at it?”

Stefan laughed. “Anytime. But first I want my prize.”

“What do you mean?” Logan mumbled, utterly exhausted and drained of energy.

“Well, I won”, Stefan grinned. “Now it’s time to collect the prize.”

Logan smiled sleepily. “Sure, go ahead. Anything you want.”

Stefan chuckled. He leaned over and studied Logan’s face.

It was glowing with post-orgasmic bliss. He looked so cute and vulnerable.

Stefan’s dick was hard and throbbing. He licked his lips.

For a brief moment, he was of two minds about how to proceed. Kiss and cuddle, or relishing his moment of undisputed dominance.

He grinned.

Then he slapped Logan’s face.

Logan’s eyes opened wide and he let out a surprised yelp.

“Alright then”, Stefan chuckled. “Get up.”

Logan stared at Stefan, sitting up. “What do you---“

Stefan grabbed Logan’s head with both of his hands and pressed it into his crotch. “Let’s see”, he said with a grin as Logan face was buried in his manhood. “What do I want?”

Logan let out a muffled grunt of protest.

“First I want you to suck on my balls”, Stefan announced, pulling Logan back by the hair before stuffing his balls into Logan’s mouth. “You did quite a number on them. Now make them feel better.”

Logan grunted and groaned, Stefan’s swollen balls filling his mouth, his hard dick resting on his face. The tip of Stefan’s cock was obstructing his view, covering his right eye.

Stefan looked down at him and grinned. He grabbed his dick and smacked Logan’s face with it a couple of times. “Yeah, suck on those big nuts, go to town on them. Choke on my manhood!”

Logan groaned, blinking nervously as he worshipped Stefan’s junk.

“Oh god”, Stefan moaned as Logan’s tongue worked over his tender, cum-filled babymakers. “That feels so fucking awesome!”

Logan let out a muffled grunt, his mouth filled with Stefan’s manhood.

“Oh god”, Stefan repeated, pulling his ballsack out of Logan’s mouth just in time to prevent a premature ejaculation. It was dripping wet with Logan’s spit.

Logan coughed.

Stefan smacked his face with the palm of his hand. “Get up”, he said, “and spread your legs. I’m going to kick your nuts into oblivion.”

Logan groaned, complying grudgingly. He was used to being in command, and it was hard to submit himself to another man. But Stefan had earned it, and if it had been the other way round, Logan would have done exactly the same.

Logan shifted uncomfortably as he spread his legs.

His balls were dangling vulnerably between his thighs. They were bruised and swollen, and completely drained.

And yet his dick was showing signs of life. It had softened a bit, and now it was fattening again.

“Holy shit”, Stefan chuckled. “Looks like you’re good for another load, huh?”

Logan smiled sheepishly. “I guess I’m good at replenishing stocks…”

Stefan laughed. “Yeah. Well, extracting this one will be a little more painful…”

Logan groaned. “Come on, why don’t we---“

Stefan’s bare foot connected with Logan’s swollen babymakers with a wet splat.

Logan screamed from the top of his lungs, doubling over and clutching his crotch.

Taking advantage of Logan’s position, Stefan grabbed him by the ears and shoved his dick into his mouth, burying it to the hilt and pressing Logan’s lips into his pubes.

Logan let out a funny sound that was equal parts surprise, pain and panic as he was choking on Stefan’s hard rod.

Stefan started powerfucking Logan’s mouth, holding his head in place while ramming his dick in and out of his mouth.

“Fuck yeah”, he moaned. “Your cocksucking skills need improving – but your mouth is a great fuck hole!”

Logan was gurgling and grunting, retching and gagging.

With a generous smile, Stefan pulled his dick out of Logan’s mouth, allowing Logan to catch his breath, spit running down his neck.

“Spread your legs”, Stefan said with a grin. “I’m not done with you, yet.”

Logan groaned and did as he was told.

“Your balls look pretty bad”, Stefan grinned. “Let’s hope they’ll survive this…”

With that, he kicked Logan’s nuts hard, slamming them into his body.

Logan’s eyes crossed and he let out a high-pitched squeal that made Stefan laugh out loud.

“Actually”, he grinned, “let’s make sure they don’t survive this…”

He followed up with another hard kick to Logan’s badly bruised ballsack, flattening his nuts against his body and making him shriek like a banshee.

Stefan muffled Logan’s scream by shoving his dick into his mouth again, mercilessly pounding his throat and making him gag and gurgle as the tip of Stefan’s cock tickled his tonsils.

Just before Stefan reached the point of no return, he pulled his dick out of Logan’s mouth and smacked his dick on his face, sending drops of precum flying around.

“Let’s finish your balls off”, Stefan chuckled, making Logan stand up again.

“Oh god”, Logan groaned. He was panting heavily, his muscular body covered in sweat, his hair messed up and dripping wet.

Stefan brought his leg back and kicked Logan’s nuts with all the force he could muster.

The sound of Stefan’s foot connecting with Logan’s balls echoed through the room.

Logan’s eyes crossed and his jaw dropped. For a moment, it looked like he was about to puke. Instead, his dick let go of a huge spurt of spunk that splattered against Stefan’s chest, dripping down onto Stefan’s rock-hard dick.

Jet after jet of creamy cum sputtered out of Logan’s dick. The handsome high school wrestler’s body was shaking and shivering, his face frozen in pain, as his balls were emptied for the second time.

Stefan didn’t wait until Logan’s orgasm had subsided.

He kicked Logan’s busy balls once again, pulling him out of his trance and eliciting a girlish, ridiculously high-pitched squeal.

He sank to his knees, his mouth wide open.

Stefan let out a soft moan of pleasure. His dick was covered in Logan’s cum, and Stefan shoved it into Logan’s mouth, making him taste his own baby batter.

“Oh my fucking god!” The sensation of Logan’s warm, wet mouth on Stefan’s dick took him over the edge, and Stefan’s cock erupted, shooting a giant jet of cum deep into Logan’s throat, turning his scream into an almost comical gurgle.

To prevent Logan from suffocating on his spunk, Stefan quickly pulled his dick out of Logan’s mouth and grabbed Logan by the hair, pulling his head back and covering his face in jizz.

Logan’s two loads had been enormous – but Stefan’s was out of this world.

Moaning and panting, Stefan let go of his pent-up sperm, showering Logan in creamy spunk, coating his face and his muscular body in a fresh layer of sticky cum as the final jets of Logan’s forcefully ejected load dripped onto the floor.

“Oh my god”, Stefan moaned, slapping Logan’s face with his dick.

Logan let out a pitiful whimper and collapsed on the ground.

Stefan sank down next to him, breathing heavily.

They lay on the ground, side by side, for more than an hour without saying a word.

Their bodies were touching, glued together with their cum. Their breathing was in synch, their eyes were closed. They felt connected and warm, lying naked on the floor, vulnerable and spent, sharing a special, tender moment that neither of them wanted to end.

Finally, Logan turned to Stefan, a weak smile on his face. “You like winning, huh?”

Stefan chuckled. “If it means getting to play with a hot guy like you…”

Logan let out a laugh. “You call that playing? I call it torture…”

Stefan grinned. “Then you should see me torturing you…”

They burst out laughing.

After putting on their clothes, they left the pool.

Stefan couldn’t help but notice the distinct limp in Logan’s walk, and the way his face scrunched up with every step.

“We should do this again sometime”, Stefan said, smiling at Logan.

Logan grimaced. “Yeah, well, maybe.”

“If you want to become a better cocksucker you’ll definitely need another lesson”, Stefan grinned.

Logan laughed. “Yeah.”

“I’ll be here for another twelve weeks”, Stefan said. “Let me know if you’re interested.”

Logan chuckled. “Maybe we can skip the ball bashing and just do the blowjob?”

Stefan grinned. “You’d like that, huh?”

Logan laughed. “I’d love that. Who wouldn’t?”

Stefan smiled. “I’ll think about it.” He glanced at Logan’s bulging crotch, leaned over and whispered into Logan’s ear, “You’ve got a great pair of balls, you know that, right?”

Logan grinned. “Thanks.”

Stefan chuckled and grabbed Logan’s crotch, giving Logan’s bruised, bloated balls a quick, strong squeeze.

Logan’s jaw dropped, his eyes lost focus and he let out a dry cough, doubling over in pain.

Stefan chuckled and walked away. “See you around.”

“See you around”, Logan croaked. “Maybe.”