Friday, April 21, 2017

One hell of a farewell party (Pablo meets Logan)

Special thanks to Pablo for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the party animal!) 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: Logan (click for pictures)

“Oh, you’re bastards”, Logan chuckled. “You’re fucking bastards.”

The 18 year old high school wrestler ran his hand through his short blond hair and grimaced. He scratched his head, staring at the slip of paper in his hand.

His friends roared with laughter.

“What is it?” Pablo asked with a prying grin.

Logan let out an exaggerated sigh and showed him the piece of paper. “They’re bastards”, he said, shrugging his shoulders.

Pablo read the letters and let out a laugh. “Oh!”

Logan nodded. “Yup. My friends are bastards.” He leaned closer. “You know, maybe you can take them with you when you’re going back to Argentina.” He fluttered his eyelashes, a huge smile on his face.

“No, thanks”, Pablo chuckled. “I have enough bastard friends of my own back home…”

Logan’s buddies burst out laughing.

Logan let out an exaggerated sigh and put his hands behind his head. “Alright”, he said, spreading his legs as he looked at Pablo. “Go for it.”

Pablo grinned.

He was 17 years old, a handsome young man, muscular and tall, with black hair and dark eyes. An exchange student from Argentina, he had spent three months at Bartlet High. His initial shyness had quickly disappeared, and he had made a lot of new friends.

Now that he was going back in just a couple of days, they had decided to throw him a little farewell party.

Logan and Pablo were standing opposite each other.

Pablo was fully clothed, but Logan was stark naked.

Their friends were sitting on the couch in various states of undress, watching them. Seth, a black haired boy with glasses and a three day stubble; Kim, an Asian-American young man with black hair and a muscular body; Speedy, a lanky kid with spiky blond hair; CJ, a cute redhead with a nose piercing; Leroy, a handsome black guy with short, curly black hair; and Gary, a cutie with dark blond hair and brown eyes.

They were cheering and laughing as Logan waited for Pablo to kick him in the nuts.

“Go for it”, Logan repeated with comically exaggerated indifference.

His big balls were hanging low in his nutsack, and his fat, meaty dick was half-hard and swinging back and forth.

Pablo brought his leg back and kicked Logan’s nuts with all the force he could muster, flattening Logan’s well-filled ballbag and ramming Logan’s fat nuggets into his body.

Logan let out a miserable groan and sank to his knees, clutching his crotch.

His buddies were roaring with laughter, cheering and clapping their hands as they watched Logan writhe on the ground.

“Why have I agreed to do this?” Logan croaked as he curled up in ball.

Pablo chuckled. “Because you’re a nice guy.”

“Yeah”, Logan groaned, cradling his throbbing gonads. “A nice guy with no kids. Ever.”

Pablo laughed. “There’s always adoption, right?”

Logan let out a deep sigh and got up, groaning and moaning. “Yeah, I guess you’re right. Who need nuts anyway…” He drew another slip of paper from the glass bowl that was sitting on the table. He opened it and read the words. A miserable groan escaped his lips. “Speaking of nuts…” He showed Pablo the writing and grimaced.

“Five nut slaps”, Pablo read as the crowd erupted in cheers. He turned to Logan’s friends and smiled. “Awwww, that’s so nice of you!”

“You’re welcome”, CJ grinned.

Logan and his buddies had come up with a special farewell gift for Pablo. First they had filled the glass bowl with funny, nasty “vouchers”, letting their imagination run wild. Then they had played a round of strip poker to determine who was going to redeem those vouchers.

Logan had been the unlucky loser.

“Five, huh?” Logan smiled weakly and grabbed his sack by the neck, holding his balls in place. He looked at the pair of bulging balls for a moment before lifting his gaze and offering them to Pablo. “Alright, show us what you’ve got.”

His buddies cheered and laughed as Pablo stood in front of Logan like a baseball hitter waiting for the pitch.

Logan couldn’t help but chuckle at the determined expression on Pablo’s face.

His smile quickly turned into a mask of pain when Pablo smacked Logan’s balls hard.


The sound echoed through the room, drawing cheers and appreciative nods from Logan’s friends.

Logan let out a wheezing groan.

Apparently, Pablo wasn’t quite pleased with his performance. His aim had been a little off, as evidenced by the fact that the left side of Logan’s nutsack was starting to turn bright red.


The second smack hit both of Logan’s balls dead-on, making him let out a girlish shriek as the pain radiated through his body.


Again, Pablo’s aim was perfect, and he smiled proudly as he watched Logan gasp for breath.

His well-filled ballbag was turning purple, and there were two more slaps to go.


Logan let out an anguished wail as Pablo’s hand connected with his poor balls. His hand was quivering, causing his balls to jiggle comically inside his sack.


The fifth smack was the hardest, and Pablo grimaced in sympathy as Logan collapsed on the ground. In all fairness, it had been more like a punch than a slap, and Pablo almost felt a little bad for Logan.

The blond high school wrestler was screaming from the top of his lungs as he writhed on the floor, clutching his aching testicles.

“Nice!” Seth laughed.

“You sure know how to smack a pair of nuts”, CJ chimed in.

“Thanks, guys”, Pablo grinned.

“Yeah, great work, Pablo”, Logan croaked, massaging his aching testicles.

“That means a lot, coming from you”, Pablo smiled.

It took a moment for Logan to get up again, and the pain took his toll on him. His naked, muscular body was glistening with sweat, his face was contorted in pain, and his eyes were a little red. They paled in comparison to Logan’s abused nutsack, though, which had assumed the color of a ripe tomato.

Logan cradled his manhood in his hand, a miserable expression on his face that made the other guys roar with laughter. “Okay, let’s have a look at the next task”, he sighed and reached into the bowl.

He looked at the slip of paper. “Oh, come on, guys”, he groaned. “A finger fuck? Really? Who came up with this?”

Kim grinned and raised his hands. “And I’m very glad that you’re the one who has to do this…”

His buddies laughed as Pablo cracked his knuckles.

“Make it a good one”, Kim grinned and winked at Pablo. “Milk his prostate and make him spill his load.”

Pablo grinned as Logan got on all fours.

“I’m sure he’ll let you work over his balls while you’re fucking his hole”, Kim said.

Logan looked at him and raised his eyebrow. “Really, Kim?” he said in a grave voice. “Really?”

His buddies chuckled.

It was a hilarious sight, mainly because his attempt at retaining his dignity stood in stark contrast to his position. Logan was on his hands and knees, bare naked and arching his back, with Pablo on his knees behind him, grinning like a Cheshire Cat.

Pablo smiled and smacked Logan’s butt.

Logan played along and shrieked like a schoolgirl fearing for her virginity.

Logan’s shriek turned into a guttural moan when Pablo’s finger entered his ass hole.

He started driving his finger in an out of Logan’s tight hole. At the same time, his free hand reached between his thighs and he wrapped his fingers around Logan’s swollen balls.

Logan gasped when he felt Pablo’s grip tighten.

“Oh god”, Logan moaned as his dick fattened and grew.

Pablo squeezed his nuts hard, making Logan inhale sharply.

“Yeah!” CJ grinned. “He’s loving it, Pablo, fuck his little hole!”

“Damn, he’s tight”, Pablo mumbled, thrusting his finger in and out of Logan’s butt while squeezing and kneading Logan’s nuts with his other hand.

“Then loosen him up!” Kim suggested as his buddies roared with laughter.

“Oh, fuck!” Logan gasped as Pablo pushed two of his fingers into his ass.

“Just like that!” CJ cheered, clapping his hands.

Logan’s buddies watched, amused expressions on their faces, as Logan was fucked like a pro by Pablo’s talented fingers while his balls were squished and squashed in Pablo’s tight grip.

Logan’s dick was throbbing and twitching as he arched his back, his eyes closed, his mouth hanging open, drooling, moaning like a bitch in heat.

The sight of the most popular guy at school getting fingerfucked made his friends go hard as well.

Pablo’s fat dick was straining against his pants, and the other guys watched him, gingerly adjusting their swelling packages.

By now, Pablo was thrusting three fingers in an out of Logan’s stretched hole while manipulating Logan’s ballsack with the talented fingers of his other hand.

Logan’s dick was rock-hard and throbbing, and his breathing quickened as Pablo pounded his hole with his fingers.

Suddenly, without warning, Logan spilled his load onto the floor.

“Oh Goooood!” Logan moaned as spurt after spurt of salty spunk sputtered out of his dick and landed on the floor in big, creamy gobs.

Pablo made sure to squeeze Logan’s balls as hard as he could, squishing every last drop of cum out of Logan’s swollen, bruised babymakers as the handsome stud groaned and moaned in agony.

With a playful slap to Logan’s drained balls that made his withering dick bounce wildly, Pablo pulled his fingers out of Logan’s butt.

“Wow”, CJ grinned. “He sure isn’t tight anymore…”

Pablo chuckled and smacked Logan’s bare ass hard, leaving two bright red handprints on his sweaty butt cheeks, before spreading them apart and exposing Logan’s widened hole.

Logan’s friends cringed in sympathy and roared with laughter at the sight of Logan’s gaping hole.

Desperate to get the whole thing over with, Logan reached for the bowl and pulled out another slip of paper. His facial expression told volumes.

“A cream pie?!” he said with an incredulous expression. “What the fuck?!”

Speedy shrugged his shoulders, a cocky grin on his face. “What’s a party without pie, right?”

His friends laughted.

Speedy got up and whipped out his dick. “Come on, guys, let’s make a nice, sloppy cream pie for Pablo!”

Logan groaned and pressed his head against the floor, his ass up in the air.

Pablo spread his cheeks apart, holding his butt hole open as Logan’s friends formed a circle around him, jerking their cocks and aiming for Logan’s wide open hole.

One by one, they shot their loads on Logan’s ass. Some of them had very good aim, and their creamy jizz went right into Logan’s butt. Pablo helped those who missed Logan’s hole by pushing their salty spunk into Logan’s ass with his fingers.

After six creamy loads had found their way into Logan’s eager hole, Pablo grinned and slapped his cum-sloppy ass. “You know what I’m thinking?”

Logan groaned. “Let me guess. You want to add your own cream to the pie?”

Pablo raised his eyebrows. “You want me to?”

Logan grimaced. “Not necessarily.”

Pablo chuckled and got up. He stood behind Logan and looked down at his creamed hole and his spread legs. Logan’s dick was dangling between his thighs. His spent, bright red balls were hanging low in his nutsack.

“You know what’s missing from this pie?” Pablo said cheerfully.

Logan couldn’t help but chuckle. “What’s missing, buddy?”

“Some kind of topping”, Pablo said, bringing his leg back.

Logan braced himself and closed his eyes. “Let me guess what topping you’re thinking of”, he said slowly.

With a cheeky grin, Pablo shrugged his shoulders. “Crushed nuts, of course.” He brought his foot up between Logan’s thighs, ramming his testicles into his body and making Logan squeal in pain as he was lifted off the ground by the force of Pablo’s kick.

“Fuuuuuuck!” Logan yelled from the top of his lungs as he writhed on the floor, grabbing his aching nuts, cum leaking from his ass.

His buddies cheered and laughed, and Pablo grinned proudly.

“You’re right, buddy”, Speedy laughed and high-fived the handsome Argentine. “It’s so much better with crushed nuts!”

Logan was too busy nursing his aching genitalia to pick another slip of paper from the bowl, so Pablo did it himself.

“Nice”, he chuckled. “Nut sack speed bag. I like the sound of that…”

Logan let out a miserable groan as his buddies prepped him up. Seth and CJ were holding his arms while Speedy and Kim grabbed his left leg, and Leroy and Gary grabbed his right leg, spreading them wide apart.

Pablo got down on his knees and cracked his knuckles. Then he started punching Logan’s spent, battered balls with all the force he could muster.

Logan’s friends were impressed by Pablo’s technique. The muscular young man was a talented boxer, smashing Logan’s nuts like a pro with mean uppercuts and hard straight jabs.

“Damn, Logan, you should see this!” Leroy laughed. “He’s working your nuts over like a champion!”

His buddies cheered and laughed as Pablo wreaked havoc on Logan’s tender testicles.

Unfortunately, Logan was in too much pain to admire the artful way in which Pablo wrecked his sex life.

After a couple of minutes, Logan’s nutsack was black and blue, and the handsome high school wrestler’s body was glistening with sweat. His face was a mask of pain and he was yodeling in pain.

Pablo stopped to catch his breath. “Damn”, he grunted before punching Logan’s nuts hard.

Logan let out a high-pitched squeal as his nutsack swung up between his thighs and smacked against his ass before swinging back down.

“That’s quite a workout”, Pablo added, panting. He threw a mean uppercut into Logan’s crotch, flattening his nuts like pancakes and making the poor young man scream from the top of his lungs.

Logan’s body went limp and his eyes rolled back into his head.

“Oh, looks like that was a knock-out”, Pablo quipped before punching Logan’s nuts once again.

Logan’s buddies laughed and gently placed him on the ground. He was breathing steadily so there was no need to worry.

Even though Logan was out cold, the party wasn’t over, yet. After all, there were two pieces of paper left in the bowl.

Pablo reached for one of them and grinned. “A blowjob. Guys – this is really amazing!” He looked down at Logan. “I guess we’ll have to wait for him to wake up, right?”

CJ looked at his watch. “I dunno. I mean we haven’t got all day, right?”

Gary shrugged his shoulders. “Just fuck his face and dump your load down his throat.”

Pablo chuckled. “You think he won’t mind?”

Logan’s buddies grinned.

“He won’t mind at all”, CJ grinned. “In fact I think he might be grateful. He doesn’t like sucking cock that much, you know.”

Leroy grinned. “And he’s pretty bad at it, too. If I were you I’d fuck his throat right now. Just make sure you don’t suffocate him.”

Pablo laughed and knelt in front of Logan. He pulled his rock-hard 7-incher out of his pants and grabbed Logan’s head, lining up the fat mushroom head with Logan’s lips.

Logan’s lips parted and with just a little bit of pressure Pablo’s meaty cock was balls-deep inside Logan’s mouth. There was a big bulge in Logan’s neck where Pablo’s dick was stretching his throat, and CJ made sure to take a picture with his phone.

“You’ve got to send it to me”, Pablo grinned as he wrapped his fingers around Logan’s neck and started humping Logan’s throat. “I’ll use it as his contact picture on my phone.”

Pablo squeezed Logan’s neck harder as he fucked Logan’s face hard and fast, eliciting funny noises from deep with Logan’s throat.

CJ laughed. “Do you want me to record the sound for the ring tone as well?”

Pablo roared with laughter as he fucked Logan back into consciousness.

Soon, Logan was panting and choking, coughing and gagging, his eyes blinking wildly as Pablo used his mouth to get himself off, pounding his face and deep-dicking his throat like there was no tomorrow.

After what seemed like an eternity, Pablo filled Logan with his creamy cum, injecting his salty load deep into Logan’s throat and making him choke and gag and retch.

Pablo was pressing Logan’s head against his crotch, his dick buried to the hilt in Logan’s mouth. He was moaning in pleasure as Logan started to show signs of panic, hysterically slapping Pablo’s thighs to signal his need for air.

Finally, Pablo pulled his dick out of Logan’s mouth, smiling brightly.

Logan was coughing and panting and spitting spunk. His face was beet red and his eyes were filled with tears. “Holy fuck”, he croaked. “Holy fuck! You nearly killed me there!”

Pablo’s smile faded and he bit his lower lip. “Sorry. I guess I went too far.”

Logan coughed and rubbed his throat.

Logan’s buddies looked at each other.

“You alright?” CJ asked softly.

Logan looked at him. He looked spent and exhausted. His eyes were glassy. Drool and cum were running down his neck. “That’s what I call a killer cock”, he dead-panned, his voice strained and hoarse as he tried to catch his breath.

There was a moment of silence before the room exploded with laughter.

Logan chuckled, rubbing his sore throat. “Thank god it was just a face-fuck”, he grinned weakly. “I hate to think about what that dick would have done to my ass…”

Pablo laughed and pointed at the remaining piece of paper inside the glass bowl. “There’s still one left.”

Logan let out a deep sigh. “Yup. But I know what’s on that one because I wrote it.” He got up, groaning and moaning, a bit wobbly on his feet. He nodded at Pablo and put his hands behind his head. “Go on, open it.”

He looked hilarious, his backside covered in sweat and cum, his front covered in sweat and spit, his balls ridiculously swollen and bright red, dangling invitingly between his spread thighs.

Pablo grinned and took the last piece of paper from the bowl. “Seven knees to the nuts”, he read, chuckling. “That’s yours?”

Logan nodded, smiling weakly. “I thought you’d like that”, he said. After a short pause he added, “I’m not quite sure I like it, though…”

Pablo stood in front of him and put his hands on Logan’s shoulders. He let out a deep sigh. “You’re a great guy”, he said, looking Logan in the eyes. “I mean it. I’m so glad we’re friends, and I sure hope you’ll visit me in Argentina.”

Pablo’s heart-felt words brought a smile to Logan’s face.

“I sure will”, Logan said. He winked at Pablo. “Now crush my fucking nuts already, and turn them into peanut butter!”

Pablo didn’t have to be told twice. He lifted his knee, ramming Logan’s balls into his body and eliciting an anguished wail.

Holding Logan by his shoulders, Pablo brought his knee up again six more times in rapid succession, eliciting high-pitched screams and guttural groans form the handsome high school wrestler.

After seven good, hard knees, Logan collapsed on the ground, moaning and groaning in pain.

“Best party ever!” Pablo yelled, raising his arms as Logan’s buddies cheered and clapped their hands.

Logan curled up in a ball, clutching his aching nuts, moaning and groaning in pain as his friends turned up the music and started dancing around him.

Pablo knelt down next to Logan and patted his shoulder. “You alright, buddy?”

“Sure”, Logan croaked, his face contorted in pain. “My nuts are killing me and I’m pretty I won’t be able to sit for weeks. But other than that I’m fine.”

Pablo chuckled. “Thanks, man. This is one hell of a farewell party.”

Logan looked up at him, grinning weakly. “No problem, man. I’m glad you enjoyed it. I’m sure you’ll do the same for me when I visit you, right?”

Pablo blinked.

“That’s what friends are for, right?” Logan winked at him.

“Yeah, well…” Pablo cleared his throat. “Of course I will. That’s what friends are for…”


Anonymous said...

Alex! thank you so much !! the story is awesome :)


Alex said...

Thanks for your feedback, Pablo! I'm glad you enjoyed it! :-))

Jimmy said...

Dear Alex,

I must say, Logan is such a nice guy! And he was so giving in this story! Too bad that he really didn't want to...oh well!

Alex as always your creatively flows off the page. Always impressed with your skills. Great work!


Alex said...

Thanks for comment, Jimmy! Your feedback means a lot to me! :-))