Showing posts with label Caleb. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Caleb. Show all posts

Saturday, September 20, 2025

The Day After written By Jimmy

 



The Day After

 

By Jimmy

 

The next day. Junior is walking around with a limp. His balls have been worked over so much that the bloated testicles ache even when they touch or god forbid, bounce against Junior’s thighs. He does not wear underwear but gym shorts, the material soft and giving him lots of room. 

Lounging on the couch Junior yawns, and closes his eyes starting drift off to sleep.

A few minutes later, Caleb comes in wearing a wet bathing suit from swimming in Chase’s pool from next store. He spots Junior on the coach napping, his shirt off and wide open. Caleb can make out the significant pouch between his younger brother’s legs. The large fat nuts so inviting, he is not sure if he is capable of resisting.

Caleb grins as he steps forward to take advantage of Junior and bust his balls.

But Junior is too quick and catches Caleb before he can strike.

"Stop! Don't touch them, okay?"

"Fine." Caleb says and sits down next to his brother.

"Good. I've learned my lesson."

"Well, I'm still mad at you."

"Sorry, Caleb. I promise I'll never do anything like that again. Honest."

"Yeah, whatever. Just don't be so careless next time. Or else..."

"Got it. Thanks, man."

"Okay."

"Hey, what's that?"

Caleb looks down and Junior sees it. The older brother has a small lump in his bathing suit, and he is holding it down with his left hand.

Junior’s eyes widen as Caleb reaches down and adjusts himself.

"What's the matter, Caleb?"

"Nothing."

"Is that a boner? Why are you hard?”

Sunday, September 14, 2025

Junior’s Revenge written by Jimmy

 


Junior’s Revenge

 

by Jimmy

 

Caleb and Junior had a bit of a… different dynamic, as brother’s they fought often. They learned from a young age that busting a guy’s balls was fun, and highly enjoyable. Logan had been tortured by the cousins when they were younger and less so now that they realized that busting each other can be highly enjoyable. Logan still braces himself every time he walks into a room with them. Junior, a year younger than Caleb at thirteen and was in wrestling frequently challenges his older brother Caleb and trying new moves on him. Often the brothers rolled around quite a bit, practicing techniques, learning new moves, or just to torture each other. But one day, things got a bit... intense, for lack of a better word and potentially the Kruger brother’s took things too far.

Caleb and Junior started off wrestling like always, shoving each other around until it spilled onto the carpet. Caleb had Junior flattened out for a second, crowing about how he’d won, and Junior twists free and spins around under him, both of them breathless and laughing.

“Got you now,” Caleb says, reaching for Junior’s wrists to pin him more securely to the fuzzy carpet below.

“Not a chance,” Junior shoots back, wriggling under him. The younger brother is feisty, and never gives up.

In the scramble, Junior’s hand slipped lower than he meant. Caleb’s shorts had ridden up quite a bit up his thigh and it was just enough to put the thought in Junior’s head and before he could stop himself Junior locked on to his target. Junior’s pulse jumps at the sweet ball grab. It was stupid, risky, way too far… but Junior didn’t think, he just did it. Junior’s hand clamps down on him…

…and he grabs his brother’s balls!

The older brother froze, his blue eyes going wide. “Wh…what the hell? That’s my nuts!”

Friday, May 30, 2025

A Holey Problem written by Jimmy

 



A Holey Problem

 

by Jimmy

 

 Hi everyone,


It's been a bit! I have been working on this 16 page story for a while now, and sometimes you just have to let it go and get posted for all to see. Hope you all enjoy it. It's silly and fun, with lots of ballbusting with some traces of cum...just how I usually write them. 


~Jimmy


 

Walking to Chase’s house to enjoy a day at the pool Max and Rex walk next to each other deciding that it was too hot for bikes. Max was going on and on about something that Rex was not interested in the slightest. Max didn’t seem to notice Rex’s disinterest until Rex was caught unaware at traffic light. 

 

“Earth to Rex? Are you even listening to me, bro?!”

 

“Huh?” Rex asks, turning to face his twin. 

 

That’s when Max laughed once, pointed at him, turned beet red and laughed some more. 

 

“What’s so funny?”

 

The light changed, and the pair started walking on the cross walk sign shown above. 

 

“Your pants…you got a big hole in them. Right where…well, I can see” Max giggles and points trying so hard not to tear up. 

 

Rex looks down utterly bewildered and saw it for himself. He had a hole right below where the seam of his shorts traveled down the center and a wide hole as if someone had cut the pants directly with a pair of scissors. 

 

What’s worse is that Rex didn’t wear any underwear and his little cock was bouncing around as he walked. Stopping dead in his tracks, Rex covers his nudity saying “Shit…what am I going to do? Bro…I’m like naked! Everyone can see it.” Rex worriedly looks up and down the street his cheeks burning red. 

Sunday, November 24, 2024

Bad Idea Part Three: Jayden Gomez’s Ultimate Revenge written by Jimmy

 





Bad Idea Part Three: Jayden Gomez’s Ultimate Revenge

 

by Jimmy

 

 

 

 

Dear X,


Hey, I didn't want to comment because I knew where this story was going. Here is sixteen pages of the story that I think you have been waiting for. Jayden needed to be pushed into this, hense the set-up two and hopefully this payoff makes it all worth it.


Hope you all enjoy!



Jimmy




Hanging by his wrists Gino Gomez waits on his younger brother, Jayden. Anger flails in every fiber of Gino’s being while the older sibling dangles waiting for Jayden to have his way with him. Gino’s nostrils flair white as he watches the shower steam, Jayden has just stepped out, towel over one bare shoulder and a pair of white boxer briefs that fit him much more snuggly than the sky blue speedos Gino forced him into a little over an hour ago. The material clings to his boyish parts as he didn’t fully dry leaving his boynuts proudly on display, and his cock fully outlined, laying still against his left hip. Jayden walks barefoot over to his older brother the studio is quiet and only his footfalls are heard leaving watery prints behind as he crosses the room.

 

Jayden’s eyes are roguish behind his long black eyelashes as he strives dutifully forward and grabs the controller from the floor and starts hitting buttons, a small crease appearing in his brow as he now concentrates on the task at hand.

 

Watching Jayden warily Gino feels the chains moving, and the ground as well. Looking down in wonder, Gino spots a flatbed appearing below him and when the chains stop rattling he is prone on the bed arms stretched out wide. Laying flat on his back staring up at the blue tinged flocculent long tubes that illuminate the bulbs Gino turns his head to Jayden one eyebrow arching up in question while the lights let out a low hum. Jayden is still pressing buttons and moments later another set of cuffs appear on his ankles locking his legs now in place. Alex spared no expense in this S&M style bed. Utterly helpless Gino’s heartbeat starts to flutter.

 

Behind the mirrored wall he knows that Logan, Oliver, Caleb, and Junior watch on but Gino can see none of them and he only has eyes for Jayden and what is about to transpire. Gino notices Jayden’s chest still wet with water droplets, clearly revealing that Jayden was too eager to fully dry off before getting his revenge.

 

Clearing his throat Gino finally breaks the silence. “So, you’ve got me…exactly where you want me. What now, Jayden?”

 

Friday, November 15, 2024

Bad Idea Part Two: Last Call written by Jimmy

 





Bad Idea Part Two: Last Call

 

by Jimmy

 

 

 

 

Gino eagerly awaits his friends, well friends might be a bit of a stretch...

 

While Gino waited he helped Jayden out of his t-shirt so that he is bare chested and only in his thin underwear. Gino didn’t love those so he went “shopping” in Alex’s costume wardrobe and found the perfect pair of speedos. Blue like Jayden’s old swim team. Gino suspects that might be leftovers from when Chase took over the studio and stole Logan’s key. 

 

When the speedos were placed and pulled up Jayden’s hips the pouch was…in sufficient for the task at hand. Jayden’s balls filled the pouch to the brim, pressing the material away from his body in an almost obscenely manner and gave those that looked a little sneak peek from the sides of his groin where his bare skin was visible. The top of Jayden’s pubes were just visible, dark and curly but showing off that he had them. His cock was the worst. Jayden’s beast looks gigantic in there too short speedos pressing outwards as if he had an erection…but he did not. 

 

Gino could not help but laugh but gave the comment “Perfect. The guys will eat this up.”

 

Jayden gulps seeing how badly he is defined and looks up at his older brother pleasingly. “Come on Gino…there has to be another pair at least.”

 

“Nope. Not in the cut or color.”

 

“Gino you can see…everything.”

 

“That’s the idea.”

 

“And they kinda hurt…like someone is squeezing my balls. Just look at them!” Jayden says in complete exasperation. 

 

“Trust me…I am. So will everyone else. How could they not. And if you were wondering whose speedos you are wearing it’s your boyfriend Chase. Wait until you tell him that his speedos don’t fit on you…he’ll lose his mind.”

 

“Chase’s? Gino you can’t tell him. Don’t do that…” biting his lower lip Jayden gulps, a tremor in his voice “But Gino, seriously you can still back out of this. You can…”

 

A knocking is heard at the door followed by a loud “Hey, we are here.”

 

“Showtime” Gino says and heads to the door, giving his younger brother one long last look before he spins on his heel walking jovially over to get the party started.

 

Friday, August 23, 2024

"Hey, that's my ball!" written by Jimmy



“Hey, that’s my ball!”

 

by Jimmy


 

Chase was bored.

His boyfriend was busy.

Adam was busy.

His friends Max and Rex were busy.

Even Logan was busy.

Alone and shirtless on his trampoline, he dries off from sitting in the sun which feels great on his skin. Closing his eyes, he is about to drift off into sleep when a ball swooshes overhead and lands inside the trampoline.

Blinking, Chase quickly sits up. The bright sunlight blinds him for a moment as he spots Caleb and Junior searching for their missing ball.

“I think that it went over there.”

“I’ll get it.”

Junior hopes the fence landing on all fours, his soft blue eyes searching as he raises one arm to block the sunlight. Through his cupped palm Junior turns this way and that giving Chase a chance to take in Junior’s form. He’s wearing basketball shorts and nothing else. Drenched in sweat, Junior is breathing hard mouth slightly ajar and Chase thinks ‘Huh, not bad. Jayden was right. He is filling out nicely, gearing up for his wrestling tryouts.’

Chase clears his throat and stands up, Junior’s attention is pulled towards him and Junior can’t help buy eye the Midtown swimmers build, the big pecs, the specular abs and the thick legs as he leans against the mesh lining the trampoline.

“This yours?” Chase shakes the yellow ball like a stolen diamond.

“Yeah, it’s mine.”

Chase raises one eyebrow feeling a bit frisky, “Come get it then.”

Monday, August 12, 2024

Logan's "Little Brother?" written by Jimmy

 

 





Logan’s “Little Brother?”

 

 

By Jimmy

 

 

 

Months ago…

 

“So…you want to be a big brother?” asks Krueger. “I thought that you liked being an only child?”

 

“Hey! That’s not fair Dad, he’s had it kind of rough and—”

 

Bradley puts up his hands at the table. It’s twilight, and the light is filling the house as Bradley says “All I’m trying to say is that, it’s not going to be easy. He’s fifteen, a teen growing into an adult. It will happen quickly, but while you are with him he’s going to be an asshole.”

 

Logan chuckles, a wry grin spreading on his face. “Don’t worry, I already know that. And, I am still going to do it. I made a commitment Dad, and I’m going to watch out for Chase…at least until he is eighteen.”

 

“Okay fine, but at least do a trial run.”

 

Logan stands up from the table, he’s still sweaty from his latest wrestling match. He wants to finish his burger in peace and take a shower. “Dad, I am not going to subject Chase to a…”

“Not with Chase. This is a trial run for you. I’ve got an idea. I’m going to ask one of your cousins to stay here for the weekend. You have to make sure and not kill him. Think you can do that?”

 

“I’ve babysat for them before, that’s no big deal.”

 

Bradley grabs Logan’s arm leaning in to tell him the clincher, “But this time… he will be alone. You will have to provide for him all the entertainment and make sure that he doesn’t die on your watch. Think you can do that?”

 

Logan grins, “I’ve got this.”

 

Monday, March 4, 2024

Chase's Bedroom Closet: The Aftermath written by Jimmy

 



Chase’s Bedroom Closet:

The Aftermath

 

By Jimmy

 

 

“Get me down!”

Caleb was shoved hard into the closet as everyone left to go look for Jayden exiting the room, but not the Kruger cousins. Both stayed, and one had to because he could not get off that wall.

Junior plans on going soon, but this opportunity with his brother in his baseball uniform. Its starch white against the blankness of the wall and highlights the curves of Caleb’s stomach as he struggles, and his small bulge seems a bit more filled out than before. Junior thinks that his older brother might in fact grew…still nowhere near his size of their cousin Logan…but still, not bad.

“I am not ready to do that just yet.” Junior explains, eyes bright as he feasts his eyes on the prize, but Caleb catches his attention.

Growling Caleb curses him “When I get down I am going to beat the living shit out of you!”

Ignoring, and talking over him at the end, Junior pokes him in the center of the chest, and lazily slides it down until it digs into his brother’s belly button and pokes at the small hole. Fingering it with his index finger Junior grins broadly “You can’t do anything until you get down. I have you brother.”

Caleb flexes his muscles, and Junior feels his brother’s tummy tightening but he still jabs his finger in a little deeper until he notices a shudder running through him and Caleb lets out a small gasp.

Sunday, February 25, 2024

The Closet Saga written by Jimmy (The complete series)

 



The closet

 

 

Written by Jimmy

 

 

 Dear Ballbusting Boys Community,


I've decided to try something new. I am going to collect previous stories when finished in one place for easy viewing/reading. That way no one has to go hunting around for the stories that they want to read. Hope that you find this useful!


~J

“Jayden.”

 

“Quiet.”

 

Jayden is in Chase’s house locking his wrists in Chase’s closet like dungeon, and tightening the wrist clamps for no possible wiggling measure to escape. Chase made a very special playroom in his closet. Hanging chains with cuffs, padded walls, and dark lights. Chase does not get to use the room often, as Jayden is usually intimidated by it. But not today. 

 

From the bedroom the closet door appears ordinary. The bedroom looks completely normal, but very neat and large. Chase’s room is draped in white, the brightness is almost startling and the floor is kept super clean with the soft carpets like puffy mosh filled landscape of a forest. Chase’s housekeeper can take all the credit for that. 

 

“Jay—?”

 

“I said be quiet.”

 

Jayden presses his hand over Chase’s mouth, his rich dark eyes like pools of Earth glare in utter defiance as he angrily looks up into his boyfriend’s charming blue eyes. 

 

“Jay…den,” Chase muffled voice and hot breath moisten Jayden’s palm but he ignores him still but grabs a muffled gag from the shelf to the left and quickly ties the formidable worn black leather strap around his mouth. This time silencing him. 

 

Saturday, February 24, 2024

The Closet Part 6: Time to Close the Door witten by Jimmy

 



The Closet Part 6

Time to Close the Door

 

 

by Jimmy

 

 

 

Chase’s mouth falls open.

“Jayden?” he moans.

Caleb tightens his fist, his fingers itching towards Chase’s nut core centers.

“It…must not be real!” Chase moans, his body shuttering.

“Shup up Caleb!” Junior puts his hands on hips, glaring at his brother’s back as he works over Chase’s treasures. “You are such a liar!”

Caleb shouts over his shoulder and says “Message Bill yourself if you don’t believe me. The Gomez brothers are in a jail cell, and while it sucks for them…especially Jayden, cause I like him. The main fact is…Chase and Logan are going to be here for a while. Until I bored.”

Junior is frowning and looking at his phone, and grimacing.

“He’s right!”

Junior looks up at Chase and their eyes meet.

“Caleb you dickhead!”

Tuesday, July 25, 2023

Snapshot: "Tag...your it!" written by Jimmy

 



Snapshot: “Tag… your it!”

 

by Jimmy

 

 

 

Caleb and Junior Kruger were running around their yard playing tag.

This game of tag was unlike any other game as, the only way to make someone else it was to punch them in the balls. You were also allowed to punch the tagger in the balls to not get tagged. The game was invented by their cousin Logan Kruger when he used to babysit his cousins, and have sleepovers. His cousins got so rambunctious that Logan had to invent new games. This one stuck, and the brothers played it long after Logan stopped playing with him.

Right now, Junior is on the ground cupping his balls. His shoulders are sagging and he glances up at his older brother and tells him “Can you please stop punching me in the nuts?”

“That would mean that I give up…I ain’t about to do that. It’s your own fault for losing at Rock, Paper, Scissors…I think that’s the fifth time I punched your nuts…today!” Caleb says happily, ticking away each finger as he counts the blows to make sure. “Yup, five.”

Caleb chuckles, as Junior rolls into a ball moaning.

“If you give up… you got to be it next time,” Caleb warns him.

“I don’t care…” Junior groans. “Just help me up…so I can take the losing shot.