What would you do to Shaun's balls?

Our reader shrews12001 had a wonderful idea for a new series of interactive posts for this blog: A reader provides some pics of their nuts, and the rest of us use the comments section to share their fantasies and describe what we would do to them.

(If you want to see your own balls up here please send your pics to alex@ballbustingboys.org or alexander.nehling@gmx.net.)

So here is the third set of nuts, and it belongs to the Shaun (follow him on twitter), a longtime reader of this blog whose favorite character is Logan. And here (drum roll, please!) are Shaun's nuts:

What a fat, plump, juicy pair of nuts! Makes my mouth water! Here are some more pictures:

New link: Mangler's Wrestling Stories

The Mangler is back!

The legendary wrestling story writer (some of us remember his geocities website, others have stumbled upon his stories searching for hot ballbusting stuff) has created a new website: manglerwrestling.blogspot.com

Make sure to check out his blog and read his stories! They are so hot! :-))

King Rush defends the crown jewels (written by Riley)

Our reader Riley sent me this wonderful furry ballbusting story. It's the first part of an epic series. I hope you'll enjoy it as much as I did!

Author's note: I do not own the character of King Rush. I have been granted permission to post this story by the owner of the character of King Rush. Riley is my own created character.

It had been a long day for King Rush. He had overseen many of his loyal subjects presenting problems and tasks that needed doing for the betterment of his kingdom. He was tired, and in need of a rest. Turning to his royal guard, he dismissed them from the throne room. At this time of the day, King Rush enjoyed his solace and isolation, allowing the time to process the day and prepare mentally for tomorrow. Once the guards had left, he sat back in his throne and tore off his shirt, lowering his formal trousers to expose a pair of black shorts.

As he sat, he rubbed his forehead gingerly, pondering what tomorrow may bring. The sun slowly set outside on his kingdom, and the throne room grew increasingly dark. Suddenly, his ears twitched forward as heard some light footsteps. His eyes darted open and he stared ahead. “Who goes there?”

The shadows were long in the throne room, and for a moment the King almost thought he had imagined things. But then, from the darkness, there came a young fox, his fur a dark blue. He had a mop of black hair hanging above intense green eyes, wearing nothing but a tight yellow speedo, his white chest exposed. His fluffy tail stood up behind him, the white tip swaying elegantly as the young fox approached. As he neared, the king noticed the young fox also wore red wristbands and a red collar. These indicated the status of a slave, but the king frowned. He had abolished slavery when he first rose to power.

Video: Two guys, one goal

Our reader Zercje has sent us this wonderful video. It's called Two guys, one goal, and it features Zercje himself and a young football player kicking his balls. At a time where the UEFA Euro 2020 and the 2020 Summer Olympics have been re-scheduled to take place next year we could all use a nice, little sports event like that, right?

Special thanks to Zercje, to the talented football player, and to Zercje's talented testicles for this highly entertaining video!

Skaterboys derailed (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!

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

Previous part:
Tristan fixes a date

When my cameraman Chad and I came to the skate park, we immediately saw two familiar faces: skinny black-haired Leo and his blond friend Tristan were sitting on a bench inside a small, weather-beaten pavilion, that consisted mainly of said bench and a roof. Both of them were wearing their usual outfits, sagging jeans with the waistband of their boxers showing above, t-shirts and sneakers. Tristan once again displayed great taste in t-shirt fashion: I had seen his cartoon ballbusting shirt the last time we had met, now the front of his shirt featured a stylized, drawn nutcracker with two walnuts next to it, one cracked in half. The caption read “skate – don’t think about tomorrow”. I grinned.

The two skaterboys had invited us to come to their favourite hang out place and bring the camera with us so we could film them doing their thing with the boards and without much doubt crunching a few nuts in the process…

We walked over the skate park toward the pavilion, passing a big half-pipe, a few stairs and handrails, some ramps and an area with a wild lunar landscape created out of concrete. There wasn’t much action going on, two BMX riders working their magic on the stairs, and a group of skaters lying lazy in the sun in the middle of the moonscape.

“Hi”, Leo grinned when we reached the pavilion.

Tristan smiled.

After some small talk – “nice weather” – “nice skate park” – “nice t-shirt” – we put down the camera and tripod on one side of the pavilion and sat down.

“Where’s the rest of the gang?” I asked.

“They will be here any minute”, Tristan said.

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Celebrity shorts: Black Panther's weakness (written by Lee)

This is another delightful little celebrity story from our reader Lee (author of Tom Daley's low hangers and Brandon Urie's voice trainer). I hope you enjoy is as much as I did! :-))

This takes place after an alternate ending where Killmonger is imprisoned.

The coronation was underway. Thanos had been defeated and the UN had decided to grant some extra territory to Wakanda, meaning that T'challa had to be crowned again. As per the laws of the land, he called out, "Are there any challengers to my throne?"

Deep from inside the maximum security prison, Erik roared, "I seek coronation by combat" as murmurs ran through the crown.

The next day, the two royals met alone atop a hill, wearing nothing but the traditional loincloths. (T'challa had decided to be practical and also wear briefs. The last time he'd worn a loincloth he was 12. He'd 'grown' since...)

Best buddies (Tyson meets Cal and Brandon)

Special thanks to Tyson for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who loves swimmers!) 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: Brandon and Cal (click for pictures)

“Fuck yeah, why not!” Cal laughed, clapping his hands.

“You don’t stand a chance”, Brandon chuckled. “Neither of you!”

“Wait and see!” Tyson chimed in, “Wait and see!”

The three studs were on their way to the water. Tysen was visiting his buddy Cal for a few weeks, and they had spent the entire day at the beach with Cal’s best friend Brandon and their swim team friends, horsing around and swimming and having an awesome time.

Cal was 22 years old, a tall and handsome young man with a swimmer’s build, muscular and athletic with broad shoulders and a narrow waist that created the characteristic wide swimmer “V”.

Tyson was 21, black like Cal, a swimmer like Cal, and just as hot. There was not an ounce of fat on his body and he had muscles in all the right places. And the biggest muscle, it seemed, rested inside his speedos. That bulge was obscene, almost as big as Cal’s, and neither of them seemed to be shy about it.

The Ballbusting Olympics: Opening Ceremony (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!

Featured in this story: Danny, Kev, Parker, the twins and Zach (click for pictures)

Previous parts:
Middle of the night
Research
Committee meeting
Eggheads
Second committee meeting
Another committee meeting
Booking the show
Lucky cock (The last committee meeting)

The gym was packed. My cameraman and I had come a few hours before the show was set to start, because we had to set up the equipment with the crew of the local college TV station. Now it was ten minutes before the beginning of the show and the benches were filled with more than one hundred people, mostly jock type guys in their early twenties, presumably college students.

I was impressed. Apparently Kev, Ben and Colin, the members of the Ballbusting Olympics Committee (BOC), had done a good job with the publicity.

This was the first of the seven days of the Ballbusting Olympics. Today we’d see the Opening Ceremony, tomorrow was going to be the first of five days of competition, and an awards ceremony would end the spectacle.

The gym had been divided into three ares: auditorium, stage, and media. The media area consisted of a commentator’s box, a small central control room, three cameras, and a small interview stage with the official logo – a sophomoric and pretty graphic topical variation of the Olympic emblem with the five rings – on the back wall.

The TV station crew consisted of three cameramen. Chad and I were in charge of the editing and the organization. We had employed our model Danny, a modestly talented but very attractive actor with an up-for-anything attitude, as the commentator. The strawberry blond 21-year old was sitting in the commentator’s box and reading some notes.

There were four Olympic teams: the jocks (Kev, Ben and Colin), the gymnasts (blond twins Will and Michael and their red-haired friend Parker), the skaters (black-haired Leo and his friends Tristan and Sammy) and the frat guys.

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Video links: Boys just wanna have fun (54)

Boys just wanna have fun - thats even more true in these dire times!

Here are some more of my favorite videos featuring guys hitting each other in the nuts for fun.

Let's start with a classic nut hit in a video called Classic nut hit. What I love most about it is kicker's cute chuckle throughout the vid, and the discussion afterwards: "Fuck you." - "Yo, fuck you, you decided to do this shit." - "Oh my god, I feel something in my throat." - "That's a stupid idiot." - "That was harder than the chains." (?) - "Well, you told me to kick you in the nuts." - "I know but you hit me right in the nuts!" *Laughter from everybody* Priceless.

What would you do to shrews12001's balls?

Our reader shrews12001 had a wonderful idea for a series of interactive posts for this blog: A reader provides some pics of their nuts, and the rest of us use the comments section to share their fantasies and describe what we would do to them.

(If you want to see your own balls up here please send your pics to alex@ballbustingboys.org or alexander.nehling@gmx.net.)

So here is the second set of nuts, and it belongs to the inventor of this fun little series itself shrews12001!

What a beautiful set! Here are some more pics:

Chase’s revenge - a Gino and Jayden story (written by Jimmy)

This is the eighth part of the Gino and Jayden series written by our reader Jimmy. I hope you'll enjoy it as much as I did!

Note: This story features underage characters. It goes without saying that it is a work of fiction and fantasy with no relation to the real world. If you don't like reading about underage characters in ballbusting stories please skip this story and move on to another one. 

Previous parts:
Christmas Day
Christmas Eve
Christmas week
Christmas break ends 
Brothers and cousins 
Gino vs. Logan 
A boy's anatomy

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Jayden nods his head as he listens to music on his air pods, walking down the sidewalk. He has just come from a double practice, first wrestling and then swim. Jayden still cannot drive at age 14 and Gino forgot to pick him up, which is typical of his big brother. Forced to walk home Jayden starts the long haul towards his house, a few houses down from his own the street lamps start to come on. Temporarily, the lights blind Jayden. The boy shields his eyes, his backpack falling from his shoulder as a shadow falls across his vision, and he sees Chase standing in front of him. After transferring to Barlett High School he was even able to transfer swim teams earning him a spot on their coveted team. Jayden has forgotten all about Chase, clearly the other boy has not. Chase swings a metal bat right between Jayden’s open legs so hard that Jayden sees stars, as Chase hollers “Batter up!”

Jayden falls to his knees grabbing what feels like his broken balls as Chase swings again nailing him in the abs. Jayden convulses in the grass coughing and wheezing. “Fuck Chase,” Jayden growls trying to get up, but only falling back to the ground and rolling into a ball.

“I’m going to fuck you up so bad,” Chase threatens slamming the bat into Jayden’s guts again.

What would you do to @BullPrairie's balls?

Our reader shrews12001 had a wonderful idea for a new series of interactive posts for this blog: A reader provides some pics of their nuts, and the rest of us use the comments section to share their fantasies and describe what we would do to them.

(If you want to see your own balls up here please send your pics to alex@ballbustingboys.org or alexander.nehling@gmx.net.)

So here is the first set of nuts, and it belongs to @BullPrairie (follow him on twitter!)

Oh, what a wonderful, juicy pair of balls! Here are some more pics:

Video links: Field goal nutshots

Remember this wonderful video from our very first episode of Boys just wanna have fun back in 2015? It features two amazing field goal nutshots. (Make sure you keep watching until the guy in the singlet gets his nuts crushed. That kick is truly amazing!)


Sip to 4:52

Well, I think it's time to re-visit the field goal theme.

Here are some of my favorite videos of guys field goal kicking their buddies' nuts.

The first video is an old one, and it's not perfect. The original sound has been replaced by music (never a good sign) and the footage is grainy, but I included it nevertheless because the kick is just amazing! I love the intro ("Never trust your friends...") and the preparations of the kicker, the checking of the wind conditions, and the vigorous little extra step at the beginning of the running start. Awesome!

State of exception

My friends,

I have tried very hard not to let the corona pandemic affect this little blog that I see as a naughty sanctuary of mindless, insouciant fun.

Like so many of us, I am affected by the crisis. The company that I work for has lost 95% of its revenue, hours and wages are cut, and we have no idea when things are going to go back to normal - and what "normal" will even mean by then. Most of you will be in similar situations.

We all need something to entertain us in these dire times, so I will change the schedule of the blog. From today I will try to update this blog every day with something to keep you entertained. Old stuff, new stuff, whatever I can come up with. I have no idea how long I will be able to do that but I will try to do it as long as possible.

If you are left (probably involuntarily) with time on your hands please feel free to send me your material: Maybe you can finally write the ballbusting story that you have always had in your head? Maybe you can share your favorite video links with us? Maybe you want to film yourself passing the time in isolation by busting your balls? Maybe you want to send us pics of your nuts with a hot caption?

If you want to contribute to this blog just contact me via email (alex@ballbustingboys.org or alexander.nehling@gmx.net) or on twitter (www.twitter.com/ballbustingboys). If it's at all related to m/m ballbusting we will find a way to publish it here on the blog.

Stay safe and healthy!

The right one (Carson meets Leo and Danny)

Special thanks to Carson for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who loves sucking dick just as much as crushing nuts!) 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: Danny and Leo (click for pictures)

Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality and permanent damage.

“So you are into giving blowjobs, huh?” Leo said with a grin.

Carson blushed. He was a cute young man, blond and blue-eyed, lanky and boyish, 19 years old but looking like 16. A geeky, shy and bashful guy, Carson had been lurking around at the skatepark for a few days, mostly unnoticed by the hot skaters that spent their days doing Ollies and Nollies, Kickflips and Heelflips, Frontside 180s and 360 Dolphins.

Those terms meant nothing to Carson. He wasn’t a skater. He was into servicing skaters.

After a few days at the skate park, somebody has skated up to him, whipped out his big, fat skater dick and asked him point blank: “Wanna suck it?” A few seconds later Carson was on his knees behind the half-pipe his lush lips wrapped around a juicy dick while the skater was playing a game on his phone.

Word spread pretty quickly, and soon Carson sucked dick every day, gulping down that sweet, salty skater sperm in healthy batches, swallowing more protein than an Olympic athlete.

Video links: XXX (19)

 

I don't know about you but in my experience there are times when a nice, wholesome nutshot video turns you on like nothing else, and there are other times when you need a good, hard porn vid to get you over the edge. And sometimes a combination of the two is in order.

Here are some more of my favorite X-rated ballbusting clips.

You gotta love a guy who calls himself FagWhore24 on Pornhub, don't you? There are several videos of interest on his channel. I really admire his dedication and his stamina. A shining example and role model for self ballbusters everywhere!

Celebrity shorts: Brandon Urie's voice trainer (written by Lee)

This is another delightful little celebrity story from our reader Lee (author of last month's Tom Daley's low hangers). I hope you enjoy is as much as I did! :-))

Brendon Urie was panicking inside as he called up Ryan Ross. However, his tone remained calm as he explained his dilemma: his famously high voice had been failing him of late and if only Ryan could help(well known for his creative solutions) , though it had been a decade since they'd parted ways. The next day, Ryan came."Nice to see you, Brendon, now let's get down to business. The way to do it is simple. First, take off your clothes."

"What?" Squeaked Brendon

Casting Danny (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!

Featured in this story: Danny (click for pictures)

Danny is 21 years old and claims to be an actor. I don’t know. He has the looks for it but I don’t think I have ever seen him in anything. His resume says he had done mostly theatre. Okay. It also says that he played baseball.

“So we know he can hit some balls. Let’s see if he is good at getting them hit, too” Chad, my cameraman, chuckled. We have only just begun but I don’t know if I can keep up with his puns…

Chad was standing behind his camera and I sat on a chair next to him. We do the castings in a spare room in Chad’s appartement so there isn’t that much space. The models are supposed to sit on the couch opposite the camera. When Danny entered the room, I stood up and we shook hands.

Danny is 181 cm tall (I think that’s about 6 feet – I’m really bad at non-metric measures…), not too fat, not too thin, with short reddish-blond hair and wonderful green eyes. He has a very nice body and an 8 inch cock. (No, I haven’t seen it yet. It said so on his application…)

“Hi, I’m Danny”, he said.

“I’m Alex”, I replied. “Welcome to ballbustingboys.org”

He laughed. “Sounds weird…”

“Oh, don’t be afraid, I’m not gonna punch you in the nuts now. We’re gonna talk first…”

Danny laughed again and sat down on the couch. “I have done some modelling before. Do you want me to put off my clothes?”

“That’d be great”, I said. “We’ll do most of the videos in underwear or naked. So it’d be good if you showed us your assets…”

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Bittersweet dessert - a Chucky and Andy story (written by Jimmy)

Today is Friday the 13th, so it's only fitting that we have a little horror story for you today. Our reader Jimmy (author of the Gino and Jayden stories) has written this gruesome little tale of a boy and a toy. Enjoy!

Pairing: Chucky X Andy
Time: This story is set around 3 months after Child's Play 3.

Warning: Male on male, strong language, threats, bittersweet romance, slight violence, slight bondage… (Okay… maybe A LOT of bondage…) and stuff that may be sensitive towards people who are easily offended. (So if you get offended by two males doing naughty stuff together then I'm talking about YOU). Also this story involves someone under the age of eighteen; if that does not interest you read no further.

"Ugh…" Groaning, the young teenager opened his eyes slowly only to be met face to face with a chair. A confused look played across Andy's features as he shifted his gaze from the old mattress that he lay prone on, to his surroundings, taking in as many details as his foggy mind allowed. He was tied up in, what looked like, an abandoned warehouse… Yeah… Not exactly the 'perfect' situation to be in… Nope, not at all…

"Awake already, brat?" The silence was cut by a deep voice coming from his side. Andy's head snapped towards the source of the voice and all the blood drained from his face as he was met with the sight of his worst nightmare.

"Chucky…" Andy whispered in disbelief. Why- Why did this stupid doll have to come back to haunt him again? Why couldn't it just leave him alone? All Andy wanted was a nice, peaceful life like a normal teenager. No talking, murdering dolls, just nice things like flowers and butterflies *O.o…*.

New poll: How often do you visit this blog?

New poll - artwork created by Champ

Back in 2015 I asked you to tell me the frequency of your visits to this blog. 5 years is a long time, and I'm interested if the numbers have changed. So we're repeating the poll.

How often do visit this blog?

These are your option:
- Every day
- A few times a week
- A few times a month 
- A few times a year
- Less frequently
- This is my first visit

The poll will be open until mid-April. If you are reading this post on your computer you find the poll in the right column of this blog. If you are reading this post on your mobile device you find the poll at the bottom of this page.

Thank you!

Poll results: The B Factor - Your opinion

Last month after the glorious conclusion of our epic series The B Factor we asked you about your opinion: How did you like it?

We received many comments and emails, and here are the results of the poll (281 votes were counted):

I loved it! I want more!   54%
It was a mixed bag. Some of it was awesome, some of it sucked.   20%
I liked it.   12%
Umm. What is the B Factor?   6%
It could have been better.   4%
I hated it.   4%

That is an overwhelmingly positive result: More than 80% loved or liked at least parts of the series.

My friend Jason and I have started talking about second season. There will be a few improvements and we're sure it will be awesome! It will take a little while until we'll start the search for contestants, though.

Thank you so much for your feedback!

Video links: Nutball mania (8)

Nutball is a fantastic game. The excitement! The pain! The fun!

Here are some more of my favorite video featuring guys playing nutball.

The first clip has just one great shot in it - but it's worth watching from the beginning. The growing tension and excitement, and the explosive cheers and laughter when finally, finally someone gets hit in the nuts is just hilarious!

Art by White Worm: Cornhole

About a week ago I wrote about the wonderful artist White Worm and his awesome ballbusting artwork. He kindly gave me permission to share some of his fantastic portraits here on the blog. This is a little story inspired by the picture below. Make sure to follow @whiteworm10 on twitter and enjoy his amazing art! 

Artwork created by @whiteworm10

“Step right up”, Tyrone smiled, casually tipping his top hat, winking at a hot young passer-by. “Step right up and play a game of cornhole.”

His voice was sounding over indistinguishable noise of the fun fair, the talk and the laughter from the guests and the music and the cheerful announcements from the other booths. It was deep and full, resonating and rich, booming without being annoying. It had the natural, effortless authority of a man who knew about his might, who knew that his place in the world was at the top.

“Fun for everybody”, Tyrone smiled. “Step right up and play a game of cornhole.”

Next to him, his legs spread wide apart, his ankles shackled to the ground, his hands tied behind his back, was Billy.

One on one: Michael vs. Will (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!

Featured in this story: the twins (click for pictures)

“Hey”, Will entered the studio. The 22 year old blond boy grinned and hugged me. “How are you?”

“Fine, thanks”, I said. “How are you?”

“Great!” Will grinned and winked at me. “I’ve got the feeling that I’m gonna whip Michael’s ass today…” He cracked his knuckles.

Will’s twin brother appeared in the door frame. He had heard Will and rolled his eyes. “Yeah, whatever…”

“Hi, Michael”, I said and smiled.

Michael smiled. “Hi.”

Both of them were wearing blue jeans and colourful shirts. Michael’s shirt was white with fine red stripes, while Will’s was plain blue. They were wearing the sneakers they had gotten on their birthday.

Michael ran his hand through his hair and looked around. “Hi, Chad.”

My cameraman Chad was fumbling with the camera. He muttered something and quickly turned his attention on the object lens again.

“We’ll be ready in a minute”, I said. “Want a Coke?”

The twin brothers nodded.

I went to the kitchen and grabbed two cans of Coke from the fridge.

“Why don’t you take off your shirts?” I said, handing them their beverages.

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Jonathan's ballbusting birthday bash

This is a little birthday present for my friend Jonathan. He has deactivated his twitter account for personal reasons but he allowed me to publish his videos on this page. You are awesome, Jonathan!

Featured in this story: Erik, Vince, Alex (click for pictures) and several models in cameo appearances

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

When Jonathan told me that he was coming for a visit, I had no idea that we would be celebrating his 19th birthday together. He was a handsome young man, a bit shy but nice and cute and absolutely loveable.

In the months and weeks that led up to his visit, Jonathan had sent me a few videos, and when I thought about what to give him for his birthday I decided to have another look.

I was in the middle of watching a short video of Jonathan’s busting his own balls when my assistant Erik, a handsome 19 year old with blond hair and blue eyes surprised me with a backhand sacktap.

“Watching porn again during work hours, boss?” he said with a cheeky smile as I doubled over, groaning. A little while ago, Erik had lost a nut in a work-related incident – but he certainly hadn’t lost his juvenile sense of humor.

Best of the busts: February 2020

I can't say it often enough: Your feedback is what keeps me going. Without your comments and your emails, without your ideas and your suggestions, without all those guest writers' contributions and all those readers' encouragements this blog wouldn't exist. If you don't have the time to write an email or leave a comment there is an easy way for you to make your opinion known - our 5-star-ratings feature: At the bottom of each post you can rate it on a scale from awful (1 star) to excellent (5 stars).


Now let's have a look at last month's posts. If you haven't read every single one of them you might want to check out one of the top picks...

The three top rated stories of February 2020:

Video links: Ooops (5)

What do a basketball, a cat toy, an expander, a wooden weight thingie and a playing card have in common? They hurt a lot when they hit you in the nuts!

Here are some more of my favorite accidental nutshots.

Let's start with the basketball - and let's hope his balls rebounced just as unfazed as the basketball...

A boy's anatomy - a Gino and Jayden story (written by Jimmy)

This is the seventh part of the Gino and Jayden series written by our reader Jimmy. I hope you'll enjoy it as much as I did!

Note: This story features underage characters. It goes without saying that it is a work of fiction and fantasy with no relation to the real world. If you don't like reading about underage characters in ballbusting stories please skip this story and move on to another one.  

Previous parts:
Christmas Day
Christmas Eve
Christmas week
Christmas break ends 
Brothers and cousins 
Gino vs. Logan

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: Logan (click for pictures)

Jayden was sitting in his first ever biology class at Barlett High School. Jayden, at fourteen was in a class of all seniors including Logan, who walked into class with quite a limp. Jayden snickered as he caught Logan’s eyes, “How’s it hanging?”

Logan irritable pointed his middle finger up behind a book, causing Jayden to giggle.

The class filed in and Professor Smith walked in just as the bell rang. He did a role call and stopped when he got to Jayden. “Welcome to our senior biology class, your grades were quite impressive, we look forward to hearing your thoughts on biology. I see that you have also joined our wrestling team, nice jersey.”

Jayden stood at that to open up his jersey to showcase his singlet underneath, “I’m playing tonight it’s my first game, I heard that it was lucky to wear your singlet for the whole day.” Logan and few of the other wrestlers in the room sniggered are that causing Jayden to blush profusely now understanding that he was put up to this to be made a fool of. Jayden quickly sat down.

Testicular emergency (revisited)

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: Zach (click for pictures)

Zachary Johnson looked down the hill and smiled. This was the longest motherfucking slip’n’slide he had ever seen. It was a beautiful sunny day and he was standing in the huge backyard of the frat house.

His frat brothers had worked all morning to build the 300 ft slide while he had been sleeping. The sound of his buddies cheering and laughing had woken him up at 11:30 am. The 20 year old guy scratched his head of short blond hair and nodded slowly. This was going to be fun.

Zach was wearing nothing but a skimpy pair of white speedos that did very little to conceal his huge, fat dick and his phenomenally oversized testicles. He was proud of his assets, and he knew that his buddies envied him for his enormous set of genitals. Well, what was he to do? Hide his goods to make his buddies feel better? No way…

Zach ran his hand over his muscular chest and grinned at AJ who was standing right next to him.

AJ was one year older than him, a handsome stud with very short black hair. “Good morning”, AJ said. “Sleep well?”

Zach chuckled. “I got home late last night.” He winked at AJ and adjusted his crotch. “You should have seen me banging that bitch – I fucked her three times, and she was still screaming for more…”

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