Fun at the gym (Brock meets Parker and the twins)

Special thanks to Brock for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who adores gymnasts) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Artwork created by Champ

 Featured in this story: Parker and the twins (click for pictures)
 
“Easy peasy! Just watch me!” Parker smiled as he stretched his limbs.
 
The 21 year old gymnast was wearing his trademark leopard print tights that left absolutely nothing to the imagination. His muscular legs, and especially the big bulge in his crotch were perfectly outlined in the skin-tight fabric: You could make out Parker’s sleeping rattlesnake and the two big, fat maracas that accompanied them. Parker was shirtless, showing off his muscular abs and chest. His flaming red hair was in need of a new dye job, and his natural hair color was visible at the roots.
 
His friends watched him, amused expressions on their faces.
 

Competition with consequences (Dominik meets Ben and Logan)

Special thanks to my friend Dominik for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who loves painful contests) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Artwork created by Champ

Featured in this story: Ben and Logan (click for pictures)


"What the fuck..." Ben's voice trailed off as he stared at the object in Dominik's hand. "What is that?"

"It's a chastity cage", Dominik smiled matter-of-factly.

"Yeah, but it's not an ordinary chastity cage, is it?" Logan said slowly. "It has all these... spikes..." He grimaced as he said the word.

"Yeah, those are nasty", Dominik said with an evil smile. "They'll make it very painful for the poor sod if his dick grows hard inside the cage. Not that it can get fully hard anyway..."

Fun and games: Nut sack tug-of-war

Thanks to an anonymous reader for the idea for this story!

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: Ben, Cal, Kev and Zach (click for pictures)

“This is going to be fucking painful!” Kev said, and it sounded way too enthusiastic to count as anxious. The muscular 20 year old stud was beaming with glee, a huge smile on his handsome face as he attacked the rope to his ballsack.

Kev was shirtless, just like his buddies, wearing nothing but a pair of underwear. He was tying the rope tightly around his nuts, creating an obscene fabric-covered package in the shape of his two fat, juicy testicles.

The other end of the rope was tied to Cal’s nuts.

Cal was a swimmer, 22 years old, with ebony skin and a perfect swimmer’s build, broad shoulders and a narrow waist. He was blessed with an awe-inspiring piece of man meat and a pair of glorious sperm globes to match. He was wearing speedos, and the noose around his nuts caused the skimpy fabric to reveal his neatly trimmed publes.

“Oh yeah”, Cal chuckled, playfully tugging on the rope and causing his own nuts to bounce happily. “Fucking painful!”

One hell of a farewell party (Pablo meets Logan)

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Stag night

Special thanks to our reader ScotLad for coming up with the idea for this story!

Featured in this story: Ben, Colin, Kev and Zach (click for pictures)

“Fucking A!” Mason howled. “I knew you’d come up with something awesome, bro!”

“Fuck yeah”, Kev grinned.

“Fuck yeah!” Mason laughed, giving Kev a bro hug.

Mason choosing Kev to be the best man for his wedding had been a no brainer.

The two 20 year old studs had been best friends in school, and that hadn’t changed when Kev had moved away.

Mason was a handsome guy, tall and muscular, with short dirty blond hair and a sexy smile. He was wearing jeans and a shirt that accentuated the great shape of his body. Back in school, Mason had been very popular with the girls, even more popular than his best friend Kev.

He had been dating his bride-to-be for a couple of years now, but Kev knew Mason’s dick had been inside countless girls, and Mason hadn’t been too secretive about it. He loved talking big and shooting his mouth off.

“Let’s go”, Kev grinned, nudging Mason’s muscular upper arm. “Let’s give you a proper send-off!” He laughed and adjusted the bulge in his chinos.

Balls à la carte

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Also: If you don’t like fire and needles you might want to skip this story…

Featured in this story: Ben, Danny, Kev and Vince (click for pictures)

“Bonjour messieurs”, Danny said with a polite smile on his face. “Welcome to ‘La Petite Couille’. My name is Jacques. Do you have a reservation?”

I bit my lower lip to avoid laughing out loud. Danny wasn’t that good an actor – but he nailed the role of the French waiter to a tee. He spoke in a very cheesy accent and his pronunciation of ‘reservation’ was a curious mix of English and French. His strawberry-blond hair was neatly combed and parted at the side. He was wearing an elegant pair of anthracite pants and a matching shirt and tie. A slightly blasé expression on his face, he looked at the two guests.

The restaurant skit had been Vince’s idea. He was in charge of props and constructions, and he had come up with a couple of nifty ideas that he wanted to try out himself.

The pain of being popular

Special thanks to our reader Corbin for coming up with the idea for this story.

Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality.

Featured in this story: Ben, Cal, Danny, David, Kev, Leo, Logan, Simon, the twins and Zach (click for pictures)

“Congratulations”, I said, smiling as I shook Logan’s hand. “That’s a really impressive result.”

The 18 year old high school wrestler smiled back at me. He was wearing jeans and a t-shirt. He ran his hand through his short blond hair and shrugged. “It looks like people really like me.”

I chuckled. “It looks like they do.”

A couple of weeks ago, we had asked the members of our site to vote for their favorite model, and Logan turned out to be the undisputed champion, taking a whopping 51% of the vote.

We were surrounded by the rest of the guys, each of them holding a glass of champagne.

Leif’s too short

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: Ben, Erik and Kev (click for pictures)

“He’ll be here any minute”, Kev said. “You’ll love him! He’s a fucking god, and he’s hung like a horse!”

It was a hot summer day, and the 20 year old stud was shirtless, wearing a pair of short baggy pants that were hanging very low, exposing the muscular jock’s hip bones and some of his pubic hair.
I wiped my forehead. Sure, we were always looking for new models but today didn’t seem like a perfect day for a casting session. It was an extraordinarily hot day, and our air conditioning was broken. Sweat was running down my back. It was only noon, and yet I felt like I needed a shower.

But apparently Kev’s friend had been very eager, so we were going to go through with this.

Leif was an exchange student from Sweden. I had seen his pictures, and he had the looks for a supermodel career. He was 19 years old, with pale skin, beautiful blue eyes, medium-length blond hair and cheekbones to die for. During his time in the US, he had was living at Kev’s dorm, and I had seen a couple of snapshots of him coming out of the pool, his muscular body dripping with water. Leif had a swimmer’s build, with muscles in all the right places. In the snapshots, he was wearing a wet, very tight pair of speedos that showed off his huge bulge.

Fun and games: Soggy biscuit

Thanks to an anonymous reader who came up with the idea for this story.
 

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: Ben, Brandon, Cal, Danny, David, Kev, Leo, Logan, Parker, Phil, Sammy, Simon, Tristan, the twins and Zach (click for pictures)

“Umm”, Zach scratched his head. “This is not what I think it is, right?”

I chuckled. “It’s precisely what you think it is, Zach – and more…”

The rest of the boys laughed.

I had asked all of our models and a few of our regular guests to come to the studio for a little party.

Everybody was here: hot swimmer Cal and his best friend Brandon, muscular jock Kev and his buddy Ben, skaterboy Leo and his friends Tristan and Sammy, star soccer player Phil, actor Danny and his brother David, the twins Michael and Will and their friend Parker, geeky bespectacled Simon, high school wrestler Logan, and – of course – horse-hung stud Zach.

They were standing in a circle around a little round table. On the table, on a small plate, I had placed a cinnamon roll, the designated target for what was going to be a cumfest of epic proportions.

A matter of size

Thanks to an anonymous reader for his plot idea.

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: Ben and Kev (click for pictures)

“Come on, buddy!” Kev grinned. The handsome jock put his hands on his hips and waited. . He was wearing a pair of briefs that could barely hold all that he had to offer. His big, juicy balls and his meaty dick created a rather impressive landscape of mounds in the thin white fabric. Filled to capacity with his impressive genitalia, Kev’s brightly colored briefs almost looked like he had mistakenly put on an old pair of underwear from his early teenage days. The waistband was stretched down by the weight of his fat, meaty balls and his big dick, exposing his trimmed dark pubes.

Kev looked at Ben expectantly. Like Kev, Ben was 20 years old. And like his friend, he had a muscular, tanned body. Both of them worked out on a regular basis, and it showed. Their bodies were sculptured without making them look bulky, with muscles in all the right places.

Ben reached into his boxers. The black haired stud had a cocky grin on his face as he grabbed his junk and pulled it over the waistband, letting his big dick and hefty balls tumble down. His dick was semi-hard and fattening rapidly. His big, round balls hung low in his sack, the left one hanging a bit lower than the right one.

Fun and games: Ace of spades

Special thanks to Lucas. This story is for you!

Featured in this story: Zach, Kev and Sammy (click for pictures)

“Ace of spades. What a lame name for a card game”, Zach chuckled.

“It’s the challenges that make it interesting”, Sammy grinned. “I’ve brought a couple of things with me. I’m sure we’ll have a lot of fun.”

Kev rubbed his hands. “Alright, let’s go. How does it work?”

The three guys were sitting on the ground in a circle.

20 year old Kev was wearing jeans and a white tank top that showed off his muscular arms. He ran his hand tough his brown hair and looked at Sammy expectantly.

Sammy was sitting on his knees. At 18, the cute, freckled redhead was the youngest of the group, wearing jeans and a t-shirt just like Zach.

Zach was on Sammy’s left. The handsome stud with the blond hair was as old as Kev. He was sitting with his legs spread wide apart, probably due to the enormous size of his genitals. He sported a truly massive dick and huge pair of low-hanging balls that got him into trouble on a regular basis…

“It goes like this”, Sammy said with a grin. “Before each round we determine a task. Then we draw cards. The guy with the lowest card has to perform the task.”

Fun and games: Sex prevention

Featured in this story: Ben, Brandon, Cal and Kev (click for pictures)

“Who’s ready to trash some balls?” Kev yelled.

The 20 year old jock pulled down the waistband of his grey sweat pants, exposing his big, limp dick and his low-hanging pair of plums. He grabbed his junk and wiggled it, grinning cheekily.

The rest of the guys cheered and clapped.

Ben, Kev’s handsome, black-haired buddy, followed Kev’s example and pulled his dick and balls through the leg opening of his blue boxer briefs, letting them hang out in the open. “Balls of steel!” he shouted, making the others roar with laughter as he shook his hips, making his equipment flop around wildly.

Black swimmer Cal’s speedos were bulging with his extraordinarily big dick and his fat pair of meatballs. The white fabric left nothing to the imagination and you could even see every little detail of the 22 year old’s impressive genitalia.

Next to him, 21 year old Brandon was jumping up and down wearing nothing but a pair of loose sweat pants. Apparently the handsome Asian-American was freeballing, and his cock and balls were bouncing against the soft fabric of the fabric.

The four guys had gotten together in our studio to have some fun. Apparently there had been a wild party the day before, and someone had come up with a silly bet: One week without sex.

Fun and games: Don’t lose your load!

Thanks to an anonymous reader for the plot idea.

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: Ben, Kev, Logan and Zach (click for pictures)

“I hope you don’t have any action planned for the weekend”, Kev grinned. The handsome 20 year old jock was shirtless and barefoot, wearing just a pair of tight jeans that accentuated his ass and the big package in his crotch.

Zach shifted uncomfortable. The muscular stud was as old as Kev, with blond hair and blue eyes. He was stark naked, his huge, semi-hard dick and his oversized, low-hanging nuts swinging between his thighs.

Zach’s reaction seemed to amuse Kev. “Oh no, don’t tell me you have a date!” he burst out laughing. “Oh man, by now you should know that you’ll walk out of here with a pair of empty nuts.”

Zach blinked. “Maybe we’ll win”, he said weakly.

Kev chuckled. “Maybe you will. But your balls will be sore and bruised no matter if you win or lose.”

Fun and games: Nutball

Thanks to an anonymous reader for the plot idea.

Featured in this story: Leo and Tristan (click for pictures)

“Alright, guys”, I said. “Thanks for coming.”

“I’m pretty sure we won’t be able to cum for a while after we’re done here”, Leo quipped. The 19 year old skater was wearing nothing but a very revealing white pair of mesh briefs.

Leo’s meaty dick and his big balls were visible through the fabric. Even though Leo’s equipment wasn’t huge like some of our other models’ whose genitalia was almost ridiculously oversized he nevertheless sported a very impressive pair of nuts and a sizeable cock that looked pretty spectacular on his lanky frame.

Leo’s friend Tristan laughed.

He was taking off his t-shirt, revealing his hairless chest. Tristan had a very interesting choice in t-shirts. This particular one sported the drawing of a naked skater dude with a hipster haircut and a woolen hat. He was holding his cartoonishly large, red and throbbing balls in his hands, presenting them to the viewer. He looked directly at the viewer with an agonized expression on his face. The caption said, “Skating takes balls.”

Tristan took off his pants and his boxers. He had a nice, big dick and a pair of hefty testicles that hung low in their sack. He didn’t seem to be trimming his pubes or shaving his ballsack. A fuzzy layer of hair was covering his scrotum, and an untamed blond bush was visible above the root of his dick.

“We’re supposed to wear these?” Tristan said with a skeptical expression on his face as he picked up another pair of white mesh briefs.

Leo chuckled, looking down at his crotch. “Looks pretty hot.”

“Yeah”, Tristan grimaced, scratching his pubes. “And it keeps the goods in place.”

Leo laughed. “Perfect for nutball.”

Fun and games: Your ideas

I want to start a new series of stories that focuses on ballbusting competitions and games. Some light, fun episodes of guys crunching each others’ nuts. I’m working on a couple of things but I’d love to hear your ideas on this.

Can you think of fun ways for two (or more) guys to bust each other’s (or their own) balls in a nut-crunching competition?