Sunday, April 7, 2019

Big balls training camp: Sunday night (revisited)

Since more than half of our readers discovered this blog less than five years ago I thought it would be nice to re-introduce some older stories for those who didn't catch them when they were first published. Enjoy!

Previous parts:
Phone calls
Fresh meat
Plus one

Featured in this story: BrandonCalLeoTristan, Zach and Alex (click for pictures)

Originally, we had planned to leave tonight. It was Sunday night, 10 p.m. But the weather was horrible. There was a full-blown storm blowing outside, which had started around noon and hadn’t stopped since. Reluctantly, we had decided to spend another night at my friend’s house and go back home tomorrow morning.

We had been here all weekend. George, Cal and Zach, three young guys with extraordinarily big balls, had been trained by skater boys Tristan and Leo, and Cal’s swim team mate Brandon in highly effective one on one training sessions.

George was 23 years old, a curly haired blond actor. Cal, the black swimmer, was 21 years old. Zach was the youngest of the trio at 20 years. His balls were the biggest of the lot. Yesterday, in a fierce fight between the three trainees, he had beaten Cal and George and proved that his oversized testicles could compete with others after all.

The trainers had been quite tough during Saturday’s training sessions. 19 year old Leo, the black haired skater boy, had been the most gentle one. His assignment had been Cal, and he had tried not too be too hard on him.

Tristan, Leo’s friend, a dusty blond 19 year old boy, had taken a considerably more violent approach, tying George’s big nuts with shoelaces and tenderizing his meatballs with vicious kicks.

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