Wednesday, December 31, 2014

Don’t cry over spilled milk

Special thanks to Carter and Ibi who came up with the plot for this story.

Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality.

Featured in this story: Logan (click for pictures)

“See you tomorrow, Manuel”, Jackson said cheerfully. He put the white t-shirt and the white pants into his locker along with the white plastic apron. Whistling happily, he left the Jerk’n’Drain Milking Station and headed for his car.

The 18 year old high school student had been working as a Jerk’n’Drain professional for a couple of weeks. At first it had seemed odd, and he had made a lot of mistakes. But now he was really good at it. Today, in a single shift, he had relieved more than a dozen guys of their loads. He had been jerking dicks and busting balls like a pro. He was a power draining machine. He was one of the top harvesters in the station.  And he was on track to beat Manuel as employee of the month.

Jackson looked at his phone. One text message. That was probably Ashley. He read the message, expecting some dirty talk and maybe even a naughty picture. She had been insatiable lately, and Jackson loved it. Today, he had managed to sneak out a “Jerk’n’Drain Perfect Ten Prostate Stimulator” or – in the words of Manuel – “a big fucking dildo”. He was pretty sure that it would work on a girl, too. And he knew that Ashley would be willing to try it…

Thursday, December 25, 2014

Sexy Santa and his nutcrunching elves: Great big balls of Christmas Magic

Special thanks to my friend bbmal who came up with the plot and helped me write this story. Merry Christmas, bbmal, you are wonderful! :-))

Previous chapters:

How the elves saved Christmas (2012)
Revenge of the elves (2013)

Warning: Can contain traces of egg nog.

The muscular man was almost invisible in soft evening light that surrounded the North Pole. He was tall and handsome, standing the snow buck naked. The skin that covered his muscular body was light blue. He had been standing there for more than an hour, motionless, half a mile away from the house. If someone had seen him, they would have thought he was a frozen corpse.

He wasn’t.

Through the windows of the house he saw the warm light in the parlor where the elves were singing and dancing and having fun. And in the bedroom where Santa prepared to go to sleep after a hard day’s work.

The work was done, the temps had left the North Pole. Now it was just Santa and a dozen of the senior elves.

Suddenly there was a movement in the bedroom window. Santa stepped to the window and looked outside, oblivious to the fact that he was being watched.

When he looked at the man in the window, there was nothing that reminded the watcher of the chain-smoking, ugly, old slob with a fuzzy white beard, greasy hair and a pot belly who had retiredsome time ago after his second heart-attack.

This man was a young, fit, formidable stud with brown hair and a handsome face, a friendly smile and beautiful eyes. He looked like a prince from a fairy tale. No, that didn’t cover it. He looked like a gay man’s fantasy of a prince from a fairy tale. Nico. Sexy Santa. What a stud.

Wednesday, December 24, 2014

Christmas is coming

Tomorrow is Christmas Day, and you’ve probably been looking forward to getting gifts eating cookies celebrating with your friends and family reading another spunk filled story about Sexy Santa and his nutcrunching elves, right? And of course I won’t let you down.

They say that anticipation is the greatest joy so here are a couple of pictures of this year’s protagonists to water your mouth…

Have a wonderful Christmas Eve and come back tomorrow to read about Jack Frost trying to steal Sexy Santa’s "Great big balls of Christmas Magic"… :-)

Oh, and if you want to prepare for Santa's new adventure you may want to check out the previous chapters How the elves saved Christmas (2012) and Revenge of the elves (2013).

Tuesday, December 23, 2014

Begging for a busting (Noah meets Zach)

Special thanks to our reader Noah for his ideas! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who is still looking for an original Christmas present for himself!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality.

Featured in this story: Zach (click for pictures)

“The bigger the better”, Noah had answered when I asked him which one of our models he wanted to see on his visit to our studio. So naturally I had asked Zach, the horse-hung stallion in our stable.

Zach had been reluctant at first. Ever since his encounter with horny boyfriends Kevin and Ryan he seemed to be lacking enthusiasm when it came to meeting fans. It had taken a little convincing but in the end he had agreed to meet Noah.

After all, Noah had come all the way from the Czech Republic just to meet Zach.

Now, he was standing in the middle of the room, looking at Zach with a huge smile on his face.

Noah was 21 years old, an athletic young man with reddish-blond hair and a handsome face with a winning smile. He was wearing casual clothes, jeans and a t-shirt, and his crotch was bulging with what looked like an enormous set of genitals.

Zach was stark naked. The muscular 20 year old stud was a bit taller than Noah, looking at him with an uncomfortable expression on his face, covering his crotch with his big hands.

Noah smiled at Zach. “Would you mind to move your hands, Zach?”

Sunday, December 21, 2014

Video links: Christmas nutcrackers

Tis the season, my friends, and to get you in the mood for the upcoming holidays I decided to share my favorite Christmas themed nutshots with you. I'm not talking about fictional scenes from movies or TV shows (like this one or this one) but about real guys crunching their real nuts in a more or less festive atmosphere...

Friday, December 19, 2014

Diagnosis Softballs: Terminal stage

Warning: Can contain traces of cum. And, well, you read the title - there might be some permanent damage.

Featured in this story: ChadSammy and Simon (click for pictures)

Chad’s face was pale. The handsome 30 year old hunk was buck naked, his hands behind his back, his genitalia on full display.

It was a gruesome sight.

His nuts were black and blue, swollen and bloated, and due to some rather intense stretching they were hanging very low and heavy in their sac. His limp dick looked like a timid, fat, yet incredibly short snail that had lost its shell.

18 year old redhead Sammy was kneeling in front of him, examining his goods. “The balls are soft and squishy”, he mumbled, squeezing Chad’s nuts and making him grunt in pain. “And the tiny little dick is barely visible.” He sighed and looked up at Chad. “Looks like terminal stage to me.”

Friday, December 12, 2014

Balls & feet (Chris meets Will and Kev)

Special thanks to our reader Chris for his ideas! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who can't decide if his ballbusting fetish is bigger than his foot fetish or if it's the other way around!) 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: Kev and the twins (click for pictures)

“Sorry I’m late”, Will said. The handsome 22 year old blond was slightly out of breath. “My car broke down and I had to walk. I’m really sorry...” He ran his hand through his short blond hair and smiled apologetically.

“No problem”, I said with a smile. “We’ve already started without you.” I pointed to the couch.

Kev was sitting with his legs spread wide apart, wearing nothing but a pair of grey sweat pants that was tenting with a big erection. The 20 year old jock had a huge grin on his face. “Take off your clothes and sit down”, he said to Will before closing his eyes and letting out a moan of pleasure.

Will looked confused for a moment. Then he stripped down to his blue boxer briefs, revealing his chiseled, muscular body. When he walked towards Kev he noticed another guy lying on his back on the ground under Kev’s feet.

“That’s Chris”, Kev grinned and nodded at the naked young man who was sucking on the toes of Kev’s right foot. Kev’s left foot was playing with the handsome black-haired guy’s hard dick.

“Hello Chris”, Will grinned.

“Hi there”, Chris replied, his speech almost unintelligible due to the toes that filled his mouth.

“Looks like you’re having fun”, Will chuckled, winking at Kev.

Friday, December 5, 2014

Seven years

To the day seven years ago, on the 5th of December 2007, I published the very first post on this blog. The night before I had a wet dream about a hot guy auditioning for a ballbusting porn studio, believe it or not... Within the next couple of days, in a series of casting sessions, I introduced Danny, Leo, Simon, the twins and Simon. That was the beginning of the Ballbusting Boys.

I can’t believe it’s been seven years! On the one hand it feels like yesterday, on the other hand it feels like these guys have been with me forever…

Seven years of Ballbusting Boys – that’s
  • almost 500 posts (in fact, this is #498)
  • more than 400 stories
  • almost 1.000.000 pageviews
  • more than 1.500 comments (and I’m not counting my own replies…)
  • more than 100 different characters (= more than 200 damaged testicles)
  • a Top 3 rating in the “Erotic stories” category at Best Male Blogs (click here if you haven’t voted yet – it only takes a minute!)
  • more than 100 followers on twitter and on tumblr
  • 2 prolonged phases of hiatus (April 2009 to December 2011 and October 2013 to June 2014) followed by new phases of creativity
  • countless inspiring, motivating, incredibly entertaining email conversations
  • a couple of lasting friendships with fellow authors, with other artists and with readers
So we’re heading into the eighth year - and hopefully it won’t be the last. I have a lot of stories that are waiting to get posted, I am working on a couple of stories right now, and I have a lot of ideas that are waiting to get turned into stories. There’s some pretty exciting stuff waiting for you in the coming weeks and months… :-)
I’ve taken a look at the most popular stories. It’s a bit difficult to determine them because I usually don’t use the “read more” feature so you can just scroll down the pages and you don’t necessarily have to click on a story to read it. That said, these are the seven stories that have been clicked the most times:
  1. Never bet your balls (2012)
  2. Father and son (2012)
  3. Train ‘im good, Coach! (2014)
  4. The Ballbusting Olympics: Nutball (2008)
  5. Ben’s wrestling match (2008)
  6. Special Guest Star: Zac Efron (2008)
  7. The Ball Busting Olympics: Ball Breaker (2008)
As always I’m interested in your opinion and your feedback: Tell me about your personal favorite story and why you like it. Tell me about your favorite character and why he’s special to you. Tell me what this blog means to you, how you discovered it, why you like it - or why you hate it but visit it anyway… Write me an email ( or leave a comment here on the blog. I’d love to hear from you!

Finally, let me thank you.

Now, how do I put this without sounding sentimental? Oh, what the hell, I’ll just say it: You are the wind beneath my wings!

Thank you very much for seven awesome years! Your feedback and your reactions mean a lot to me – without you I wouldn’t have lasted a month… Thank you very much!

Monday, December 1, 2014

Diagnosis Softballs: House call

Special thanks to Chadfan for a lot of awesome plot ideas and a great email conversation!

Featured in this story: Chad (click for pictures)

No morning wood in sight.

Chad leaned his head back and stared at the ceiling, letting out a deep sigh. Frankly, the lack of an erection didn’t come as a surprise for the handsome 30 year old. He didn’t remember when he had last seen his big cock grow hard. He had probably just rubbed out a quick load and fallen asleep again. He had taken it for granted.

Chad sighed again. You don’t know what you’ve got till it’s gone. It seemed like---

Chad’s eyes widened as a terrifying picture flashed through his brain. Where was his cock?!

Frantically, Chad lifted the blanket and looked at his junk. Two swollen, low-hanging balls and---

“Thank god”, Chad mumbled when he spotted the short stump that his once big, beautiful dick had turned into hiding in his pubic hair. For a minute he thought that this was it, that Little Chad had vanished for good.