The photo shoot (Kurt meets Ben)

Special thanks to Kurt for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who likes to look at hot guys in speedos!) 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: Ben (click for pictures)

“This is not gonna work”, Kurt sighed, a skeptical expression on his face. “It just---” He shook his head. “It’s not gonna work.”

The 20 year old photographer ran his hand through his brown hair, slowly shaking his head. He was a handsome young man, tall and skinny. His light gray t-shirt was contrasting nicely with his smart anthracite suit. A pair of sneakers completed his casual but very stylish outfit.

Half of the studio was filled with camera equipment, spotlights and reflectors, the other half was a carefully lit stage.

Ben was standing at the center, wearing nothing but a skimpy pair of brightly patterned Speedo Clash Time Briefs that contrasted nicely with his tanned, muscular body.

Ben was a good-looking guy who wasn’t shy about his great body. On the contrary, he was proud of it and he loved to show it off. He had jumped at the chance to model for a Speedo photoshoot, and he had bragged about it to his buddies. “Imagine how many girls are gonna see me”, he had grinned. “Imagine all the pussy I’ll be getting.” When one of his friends had argued that Ben wouldn’t be recognized because his head would be cut off in the pictures, Ben had just chuckled and grabbed his crotch. “It’s not my head that’ll be famous…”

Now he was looking down his body, eyeing the bulge in his speedos with a proud grin.

“Sorry, man”, Ben chuckled. “I’m a big boy, I can’t help it.”

Kurt stared at him.

“What?” Ben grinned, shaking his hips, proudly showing off his package that was perfectly outlined. “You’re worried that it’s too obscene?”

Kurt raised his eyebrows.

“Biggest balls in the room”, Ben said with a wide smile. “And a big fucking cock to match.”

Kurt burst out laughing. “You think you’re too big?”

Now it was Ben’s turn to stare at Kurt, a confused look on his handsome face.

“You really… You really think you’re too big?” Kurt’s eyes were filling with tears of laughter.

Ben blinked.

“Listen, I hate to burst your bubble but that’s definitely not what I’m worried about”, Kurt chuckled. “Oh no, definitely not.” He inhaled deeply and wiped his eyes. “Okay, this is not funny.” He walked up to Ben, looking at his crotch with a disapproving look on his face. “It’s kinda sad, actually.”

Ben cleared his throat. “What are you talking about, man?”

“Look”, Kurt said and hooked his finger into the waistband of Ben’s speedos to peek inside. Judging from the look on his face, he wasn’t happy with what he saw.

Ben followed Kurt’s gaze with growing discomfort.

“This might get you into the pants of some sorority pledge who needs to lose her viginity”, Kurt squinted at Ben’s meaty dick and his fat, plump balls. “Desperately needs to lose her virginity”, he added with a chuckle before letting go of the waistband, making it snap against Ben’s body. “But it’s definitely not enough for this job.”

Ben’s mouth was gaping open.

“Sorry, man, I told the agency that I needed a model with a big package. Apparently they got it wrong.” Kurt shook his head. Kurt let out a sigh and looked at his watch. “This new girl that I talked to, she’s just not up to par. How could she---” He stopped and looked at Ben. “You didn’t tell her you had a huge cock, right?”

Ben stared at him.

Kurt ran his hands through his hair and sighed. “Oh no, please don’t tell me you mislead her into thinking you had a big cock!”

Ben blinked. “It is big”, he said meekly.

Kurt rolled his eyes and started pacing the room. “Fuck. Alright. What are we gonna do? What are we gonna do?” He stopped and looked at Ben. “Padding wouldn’t work. It’s---“ He sighed and continued walking back and forth, shaking his head and muttering to himself. “We gotta make it look bigger than it is. Way bigger. How are we---“ Suddenly his face lit up.

He walked up to Ben and smiled. “Alright, I got it. You won’t like it but it’s the only way.” He leaned forward and pulled Ben’s speedos down before grabbing his nuts and squeezing them with both of his hands.

Ben gritted his teeth. “What are you---“

Kurt twisted his nuts sharply, making him yelp in pain. “Shut up, I’m trying to think.”

“Alright”, Ben whimpered in a high pitched voice.

After a couple of seconds of testicular evaluation, Kurt let go of Ben’s nuts and grabbed his shoulders. “I got it. I know how we’re gonna make them look bigger.”

Ben blinked. “How?”

“I’m gonna kick you a couple of times until they are nice and swollen. A dozen kicks might do the trick. Maybe two dozens”, Kurt said with a smile and took a step back. “Spread your legs.”

Ben grimaced, scratching his head. “I dunno. That doesn’t sound---“

“Hey”, Kurt interrupted him sharply. “It’s the only way. You want your fucking junk to look nice and big on the pictures, right?”

Ben thought for a moment. “Well, I do but---“

“Then what are we waiting for?” Kurt said, rubbing his hands and bringing his foot back.

“Wait”, Ben said quickly, placing his hands in front of his crotch. “I mean this will probably hurt a lot and---“

“Don’t be a chicken”, Kurt said. “A big fucking guy like you can take a couple of nut kicks, right?”

“Well, sure”, Ben said, squirming. “But---“

“So get your hands away and spread your fucking legs!” Kurt said impatiently.

Ben grimaced. “I don’t think---“

“Listen”, Kurt said, trying to remain calm. “Why don’t you kick me in the nuts a couple of times. Give it all you got. If I can take it surely a big stud like you can, too, right?”

Ben scratched his head. “Sure. I mean, yeah, of course. That sounds reasonable.“

Kurt put his hands behind his back. “Go ahead, kick me as hard as you can.”

Ben shrugged and brought his leg back before sending it up between Kurt’s thighs, flattening the bulge in his pants and ramming his nuts into his body.

Kurt let out a guttural grunt and his eyes twitched but he managed to keep standing in an upright position. “Piece of cake”, he said in a slightly strained voice. “Do it again.”

Ben did as he was told and kicked Kurt’s nuts with all the force he could muster.

Kurt let out a cough that quickly turned into a weak laugh as he tried to convince Ben that he wasn’t hurting too bad.

“See?” Kurt said, grimacing as he adjusted his crotch. “It’s not that bad. Now spread those fucking legs and let’s get on with it.”

Ben looked like he was impressed by Kurt’s reaction but he was still hesitant.

Kurt rolled his eyes and tried a different approach. “Listen. You’re a big, strong guy, right?”

Ben nodded, grinning. “Fuck yeah.”

“Stronger than me, definitely”, Kurt added.

Ben chuckled. “Definitely.”

“So what are you afraid of?” Kurt asked. “I’m a skinny guy, do you really believe I can do much damage to your nuts?”

Ben looked at Kurt with a defiant expression on his face. “I’m not afraid.”

“Then act like a man and spread your fucking legs”, Kurt said.

Ben chuckled and did as he was told.

The naked, muscular guy spread his legs and framed his nutsack with his hands, presenting them to Kurt.

“That’s it”, Kurt said and planted his foot between Ben’s thighs. It connected with Ben’s dangling balls with a wet splat, flattening the two tender orbs like pancakes and knocking the wind out of Ben’s lungs.

Ben clenched his teeth in an effort to look brave and tough, letting out a guttural grunt as the pain spread through his body.

Kurt kicked Ben’s nuts once again.

Ben groaned in pain, his muscles flexing, his eyes twitching.

“You’re stronger than you look”, Ben said in a strained voice as he struggled to remain standing.

“Thanks”, Kurt said dryly before sending another hard kick between Ben’s strong thighs, crunching his nuts against his body and making Ben moan in pain.

His legs were shaking and his face was contorted in pain but he managed to stay in position, his legs spread apart, his ballsack framed by his hands.

Another kick found Ben’s nuts, and it lifted the big, muscular stud off the ground and made him bellow in agony, his eyes clenched shut, his mouth wide open.

Kurt’s face broke into a slight smile, and he brought his leg back and kicked Ben’s balls once again with all the force he could muster.

Ben howled in pain and collapsed on the ground, writhing in agony.

“Get up”, Kurt said. “Let’s see if they’re big enough now.”

Ben groaned and complied, allowing Kurt to inspect his nuts.

“They are a little bigger than before”, Kurt mumbled as he squeezed each individual orb between his thumb and forefinger.

Kurt’s foot had left a mark on them. They were shiny red and a little swollen.

“Not big enough, though”, Kurt said matter-of-factly, wrapping his fingers around the neck of Ben’s ballbag, making Ben’s juicy nuts bulge under his fist.

“You sure?” Ben whispered, watching Kurt clench his free hand.

“Definitely”, Kurt said and punched Ben’s nuts as hard as he could, digging his knuckles into the tender flesh of the trapped pair of testicles.

Ben threw his head back, screaming in pain as Kurt threw a series of hard knuckle punches at Ben’s manhood, mercilessly pounding the two red orbs.

After half a dozen hard punches, Kurt took a break and looked at Ben’s nutsack. They had taken on a deeper shade of red but apparently Kurt wasn’t happy with the degree of swelling.

He started punching them again, harder and harder, eliciting screams and shrieks of pain from Ben.

After another dozen punches, Ben’s face was wet with sweat, and it matched the color of his beet red balls.

“Now they’re big enough, right?” he whispered desperate for affirmation.

Kurt didn’t give it, though. He poked at Ben’s balls with his finger and said, “Hold them for me, please.”

Ben groaned and grabbed his sack by the neck, making his balls dangle below.

Kurt balled both of his fists and started punching the nutsack as if it was a speedbag, making them swing wildly as he pummeled them with both of his fists.
Ben screamed from the top of his lungs as his nuts were bashed by Kurt’s fists.

Finally, he stopped, allowing Ben to catch his breath.

He fingered Ben’s balls and weighed them in his hand, but he didn’t seem happy. They were swollen considerably but apparently their size still didn’t meet Kurt’s expectations. “We’re getting closer but they’re not big enough yet”, he said slowly without looking up. With a grin, he poked at Ben’s dick that had grown fatter and harder during the speedbag treatment. “That thing looks about right, though…” He let out a laugh.

Ben didn’t laugh. His face was a mask of pain. “Please, I---“

“Hold that thought”, Kurt said as he started pummeling Ben’s ballsack once again, expertly bashing his rapidly swelling balls, making Ben shriek in agony.

His dick growing harder and harder, pressed against his body as Ben was holding his nutsack in place for Kurt to punch them with his fists.

Ben’s voice grew higher and higher in pitch and volume as Kurt wreaked havoc on his traumatized testicles, landing blow after nut-crunching blow to Ben’s precious jewels that had taken on an aggressive deep red color.

“That looks better”, Kurt finally said, stopping his assault on Ben’s manhood to admire the result of his strenuous effort. He squeezes Ben’s swollen balls with a satisfied smile

Ben’s voice was hoarse and throaty as he grunted and groaned in pain.

“Just a little more”, Kurt mumbled, pressing his thumbs into the meaty orbs, making Ben’s voice crack as he yodeled in agony.

“There we go”, Kurt said, giving Ben’s nuts a final slap for good measure before getting up and smiling at him. “All done. Look at them. They’re nice and big now. Perfect, right?”

Ben looked down at his red, swollen testicles, whimpering in pain. “Perfect”, he said in a toneless voice.

“What are you waiting for? Put on the first piece, we’re ready to shoot”, Kurt said.

Ben groaned and slipped into the Speedo Clash Time Briefs. His bloated balls and his big, hard dick were a little difficult to fit into the pouch but finally he succeeded and turned to the Kurt who was holding the camera.

“That’s it”, Kurt said. “Turn to me, please. A little more. Awesome!” Kurt took a couple pictures but something seemed to bother him.

He stepped up to Ben, staring at his crotch. “Something’s not right”, he mumbled. “I think we have to rearrange your junk a little.” He brought his leg back.

“What?!” Ben croaked.

Before he had a chance to react Kurt’s foot crashed into the big bulge in Ben’s speedos, flattening it and ramming his bloated balls into his body.

Ben’s eyes widened and his jaw dropped. There was a look of disbelief on his eyes as he let out a pitifully whimper.

At the same time, his body was shaking by a violent orgasm and dick erupted with a huge load inside his speedos.

Kurt rolled his eyes. “Really?” he sighed, taking a step back as Ben’s balls pumped jet after creamy jet of cum into his speedos, soaking the flimsy material as the spunky jizz oozed out and dripped to the floor.

Kurt tapped his foot and looked at his watch as Ben gasped for breath, letting out gurgling grunts as his balls released their precious cargo.

The orgasm seemed to last forever.

Ben sank to his knees midway through, whimpering in agony, gingerly cupping his manhood while his dick was spasming and twitching inside his wet speedos.

“Okay, that’s it”, Kurt said sternly. “I can’t work like this. You’ve ruined the piece, and you’ve ruined the shooting.”

Ben looked up at him, dazed and bewildered, in the final throes of his accidental orgasm. His mouth opened and closed but what emerged was an incoherent series of vowels.

Kurt sighed and brought his leg back. He kicked Ben’s busy balls as hard as he could. His foot connected with Ben’s nuts with a wet splat, causing him to double over and howl in agony.

“We’ll reschedule. I’ll tell you when to come back”, Kurt said, walking away. “Now clean up your mess and get out of here.”

Ben moaned in pain, clutching his swollen, aching nuts.

“And please”, Kurt added sternly, “make sure your balls are the right size before you arrive, alright? You know how to do it now. I don’t want to go through all this again next time…”