Blake’s Date From Hell…. Jacob’s Domination by Levi

 

“Blake’s Curiosity…. Though Hell and Back With Jake and Sam”

 

Blake’s Date From Hell…. Jacob’s Domination

 

By Levi

 

The campus buzzed with the energy of a Friday afternoon. Blake, a whirlwind of sandy blonde hair and sweat-slicked muscles packed in his tight-fitting shirt, was charming the sorority girls with practiced ease. Jacob, watching the popular and older quarterback from a distance, felt a familiar twist of something similar to jealousy. He’d seen this show before, the charming country boy act, the blatant flirting. Blake noticed Jacob observing as he continued to make the girls laugh and melt in his palm. He had his legs spread wide, showcasing his prominent wrangler bulge, and his muscular arms crossed on his chest. He flashed his perfect white smile as he flirted with the girls.

Jacob noticed one of Blake’s teammates walking nearby, and an idea crossed his mind. He had always been drawn to the athletic build of Justin, who was a linebacker on Blake's football team, as he was passing by. 

"Great game last night, Justin," he complimented, his gaze lingering on the player's powerful physique. Justin was built nice with light tan skin, dark hair, and brown eyes. Jacob found himself enjoying the conversation, noticing it was also catching Blake’s attention.

Blake, witnessing this interaction, felt a surge of heat. He had trouble focusing on the girls talking to him as he watched Jacob laugh at something Justin had said. The two boys seemed to be deep in conversation, almost bonding. Blake could feel his blood boil. “Justin is not that great and not even that funny. Definitely not funny enough for the animated laughs.” He thought as he observed the two. 

The girl in front of Blake could see he was distracted. “Are you ok?” She asked, looking over to follow his gaze.

Blake snapped out of his thoughts, “Yeah, I’m fine! Can you excuse me, though? I just remembered I need to ask a friend something before I forget.” Blake said, unable to keep his gaze off the talking boys.

He casually strode over, his cowboy boots thudding against the pavement. "What's up, my man, Jacob?" His voice confidently boomed, his piercing green eyes narrowed, acknowledging his teammate. "Justin, recovering ok from the game, big guy?"

Justin immediately seemed annoyed; the two butted heads and were constantly in a power struggle. Blake’s size stood out as he stood close to his smaller-built teammate, playing nice as he patted him on the back.

“I’m always doing better than I deserve, Blake. How’s your mom doing? Miss seeing her at the games! Tell her that she’s ALWAYS in my thoughts.” Justin quickly snapped at Blake with a big smile on his face. 

Blake smiled back, staying calm. “She’s still out of your league, unfortunately, bud. She’s into the successful type; you’d really need to up your game.” Blake said in a sarcastically optimistic tone.

Justin chuckled mockingly before saying bye to Jacob and walking off. 

“Why are you talking to that douchebag!?” Blake zeroed in on Jacob as he stepped closer and looked down at the younger boy.

Blake’s demeanor was intimidating; Jacob could see the frustration in his eyes as he got close enough that his pecs were right in Jacob’s face.

Jacob smirked; he kind of enjoyed seeing the sexy hunk riled up. "It was just friendly conversation, Blake. Justin is a nice guy!" He gestured to Justin walking in the distance, "He's tall, dark, and handsome. What's not to like?"

"He’s got nothing on me," Blake retorted, his voice laced with a strange mix of defiance and vulnerability. "I've got a bigger dick and bigger balls than him; he’s average below the belt at best. I play better football, too."

Jacob was completely melting; being so close to the fired-up hunk, he managed to maintain his poker face. He couldn’t help but glance down at the older country boy’s impressive and always meaty-looking bulge that filled out his jeans well. Blake’s close position had his crotch up close and vulnerable, making Jacob want to just reach out and grab it. If only they weren’t in public.

Jacob kept eye contact as he brought his right hand up to his head, making sure to clip the plump, protruding bulge of Blake’s denim-clad left nut. “Justin seems like he’d be wild and have a high pain tolerance, judging by the way he plays ball.” He said, pretending not to notice his hand smacked into Blake’s huge nut.

Blake closed his eyes, letting out a moan and slightly hunching over in response. The dull ache and sickening feeling in the pit of his stomach started to sink in from the younger boy's smaller hand connecting with his trapped nut.

Blake’s nostrils flared as his bright green eyes shot open and stared into Jacob’s soul. “You like to play games, is that it? We both know Justin isn’t shit, and you’d get down on your knees for me in a heartbeat.” Blake hissed, getting closer to the much smaller boy. 

Jacob chuckled. "Are you really getting jealous, man? You're straight, remember? You shouldn't even care." He said, challenging Blake’s sexuality, knowing it was a sore subject. 

Blake’s demeanor changed as he stood up straight and glared down into Jacob’s eyes. “I’m man enough not to get caught up on labels. I go for what I want in the moment and always get it.” He said in a cool and cocky tone, his face turning into a smirk.

A beat of silence hung in the air, then Blake surprised Jacob. "Go to dinner with me," he demanded, a hint of something unreadable in his eyes. "On me, just us two."

Jacob felt like he was going to crumble on the spot. The sexy stud trying so hard to win over his attention was unbelievable and flattering. He knew, though, how Blake worked. He’d have to use reverse psychology and tease Blake in order to keep him baited. He couldn’t let Blake become too aware that he would literally do anything for any opportunity to so much as be in the presence of the unbelievably gorgeous hung hunk. 

Jacob kept his poker face. “That’s a nice offer, but I have plans tonight. Thank you, though.” He said in a calm, somewhat dismissive tone.

It was painfully hard for Jacob to even let the words out of his mouth; he really hoped he wasn’t screwing his chance up. He was really putting all of his money on the hope that Blake’s ego wouldn’t stand for rejection.

Blake’s beautifully masculine features twisted in confusion and frustration as he again got closer to Jacob. 

He had a hint of anger in his rich and smooth tone, “You can cancel your plans. You’re really going to stand here and pass up the opportunity to get rough with my bull nuts again? I haven’t come in a week.” Blake seductively whispered towards Jacob’s ear. 

Jacob could feel himself getting turned on. All he could smell was the mixture of Blake’s cologne combined with the slight musk of a hot and sweaty summer day. His always fresh and minty breath, adding to his sexy, seductive scent, as the older boy was closely talking into his ear.

“Fine, man. I’ll think about it and let you know.” Jacob said, maintaining his icy, unfazed tone. 

Blake chuckled, letting his bulging crotch grind against Jacob's arm. “I think you can make up your mind right now. Do you want to smack around these big cum-filled balls, or not?” Blake practically purred in Jacob's ear in a seductive tone. Offering up his prized and oversized man-eggs as a play toy to win over Jacob’s interest. 

Jacob felt a chill run through him as his dick twitched. The feeling of Blake’s overburdened, jean-encased crotch rubbing against his left arm was almost enough to make him cum in his shorts. He fantasized about roughly grabbing a fistful of the confident hunk's vulnerable ball bag and feeling it compress in his palm. The idea of squeezing the jizz out of the stud's enormous cum-tanks was so erotic. He couldn’t turn down Blake’s hinted offer at allowing him to get rough with older stallions beefy balls. 

Blake could pick up on Jacob’s weakening resistance. He decided to up the temptation. “I can imagine the feeling of your hands manhandling my big boy balls right now.” He closed his eyes and whispered into Jacob’s ear, letting out a low moan as he continued to rub his bulging nuts against Jacob’s arm. 

“You love torturing my man meat; don’t play hard to get with me, Jacob. I know you love the feeling of my big nuts compressing in your small hands.” Blake‘s voice became more seductive and quiet.

“Yeah…. We can do it if that will make you happy.” Jacob finally said. Trying his best to not show how turned on he was, even though his breathing became heavier. He could hardly wait to get his hands on Blake’s perfectly huge testicles.

“You’ll have fun; I’ll see you tonight. Might want to try and hide that boner.” Blake gave a sexy smirk before winking and turning to walk away. Jacob watched, staring at the country boy’s plump, muscular ass that his jeans hugged perfectly as he strutted towards the parking lot. 

Later that night, Blake picked Jacob up in his oversized Duramax. The outdoorsy hunk was dressed nicely, but still sporting his signature country look. He was wearing a pale blue dress shirt, tucked into form-fitting cream-colored jeans, and golden brown Tony Llama cowboy boots. His curly, golden-blonde hair was styled nicely, and loosely rested along his forehead, drawing attention to his bright green eyes. His facial hair freshly trimmed, highlighting his chiseled features.

Jacob was starstruck at the sight of the gorgeous man dressed to impress. “Hey man, you look really good!” Jacob struggled to find his words as he stared at how the dress shirt hugged Blake’s beefy pecs and bulging biceps. 

Blake chuckled, “I can sometimes clean up nice; hop in!” 

The restaurant was elegant, the lighting soft. The boys were sat at a table, covered with a long white tablecloth. Jacob couldn't help but repeatedly glance at Blake’s conspicuously full package straining against his cream-colored jeans as the country hunk sat down. The seam of the pants separated each of Blake’s large, plump nuts, creating a meaty and sexy-looking moose knuckle. He could make out the hunk's thick, long dick snaking to the left, appearing to fight for room in the confined space. Blake’s bulge seemed to strain obscenely as he scooted forward in his chair, hiding his beefy thighs and meaty crotch from view as they were covered under the tablecloth. 

The visual stimulation proved too much. Under the table, Jacob kicked off his shoe and used his foot to lift the tablecloth covering Blake’s lower half. His sock-clad foot subtly, then insistently, began to rub against Blake's inner thigh, a silent, audacious invitation. The rough caress, unexpected, sent a jolt through Blake. 

Blake coughed and grinned at Jacob, giving a friendly warning to stop as the waitress approached.

“Oh, Janessa!” Blake realized their waitress was his older sister’s hot friend. “You look amazing; I didn’t know you worked here!” 

The waitress was immediately happy to see Blake. “Oh my god, Blake! You look so big and grown up! Is it just you two for dinner?” 

Blake stammered, “Yeah, Jacob here is a good family friend. He’s never been here before. I was telling him how awesome the steaks are. Plus, he might have to be the designated driver if I have too many beers!” 

Jacob could obviously tell that Blake’s macho side was coming out in front of the beautiful girl. Wanting to make it clear that he wasn’t on a date. Jacob couldn’t help but feel disappointed; he had to remind himself that he was a completely closeted bisexual himself. So it wasn’t fair to be too angry. However, he couldn’t help but feel his blood boil as he watched the sexy hunk heavily downplay the dinner that he’d pushed Jacob into.

Jacob roughly slammed his foot into Blake’s straining bulge. The ball of his foot dug into the massive, bulging orbs, jutting against the taut pants material, as he roughly rubbed his foot around. 

Blake’s body tensed, and his thighs clenched as he tried to keep a straight face. He looked like he was about to vomit. 

Jacob maintained his composure as Blake struggled. “Yeah, I’m practically a kid, so I’m of course a perfect DD for this beer-guzzling brute over here. I get free steak; he stays out of jail.” Jacob chimed in, adding more pressure to Blake’s overpacked crotch as he spoke.

Blake coughed and cleared his throat and attempted to sit up in his chair to relieve the crushing pressure on his balls. His face was flushed, and he was starting to sweat. He clenched his thighs as hard as he could in an attempt to prevent Jacob’s small foot from sinking in any further. 

Janessa was preoccupied, listening to Jacob, and didn’t even notice the blonde stud looking like he was having a stroke. “Could I have Dr. Pepper, please, and I think he was getting Bud Light or something?” Jacob asked, attempting to continue and hold her attention while he crushed the fat set of nuts under the sole of his foot. 

“Of course! I will bring those out here in a little bit! So, Bud Light Blake?” Janessa asked without looking over as she started writing on her notepad. 

Blake brought his cloth napkin up to his face to help hide his expression and coughed into it while saying yes to the waitress. She soon walked off, giving the boys privacy again.

“You’re fucking crushing me, dude!” Blake shrieked out, reaching down to try and pry Jacob’s foot off his balls as he winced and breathed heavily. 

Jacob could feel Blake’s massive orbs, now pinned down between the hard seat and his heel; the masses of testicular tissue were compressing and resisting against his foot. “You made me seem like a loser that you are using as a driver.” Jacob said in a low, angry tone. 

Blake's eyes glanced up in a pleading look, and his mouth hung open as he continued to pry at Jacob’s strong foot. Jacob started using his toes to manipulate Blake’s fat dick through his skimpy jeans, maintaining the pressure of his heel on the bloated balls beneath. 

Jacob stared Blake in the eyes from across the table. “Move your hands and quit trying to fight, or I will crush one or both of these fat nuts right here.” Jacob said in a calm, low tone, warning his sexy date. 

Blake quickly retreated his hands and partially held them up to show Jacob that he would follow his direction. “Jake, I’m sorry if I pissed you off; I was just trying to act normal.” He said as Jacob’s toes manipulated his dick, he could feel blood rushing into the large organ and his pants feeling tighter as his swelling cock started fighting for room to grow. 

“Ahhh.” Blake let out a pleasurable shudder as he started opening his thighs more and pushing his throbbing dick into Jacob’s toes. “I want you to make me cum so bad,” Blake weakly mumbled in between breaths. 

Jacob smashed his heel down hard, causing Blake’s colossal right nut to quickly compress and try to shoot off to the side to escape the crushing pressure in their confined space. Blake’s knees shot up, hitting the bottom of the table, and his head shot forward. 

Jacob chuckled. “You are not blowing a load yet, big guy. This night has barely started.” He said in a quiet but stern tone.

“Jesus, FUCK!” Blake blurted before quickly covering his mouth with his left hand and reaching down to attempt to cradle his injured nut. His eyes were looking watery. 

Jacob immediately started to feel guilty as he saw Blake look genuinely hurt—his beautiful green eyes looked like they were fighting to hold back tears, his handsome chiseled face a mixture of fear and embarrassment. He had a look of innocence and vulnerability about him. 

Jacob spoke softly, “Don’t be sorry; just drink your beer when it comes and relax. Order me whatever you’re getting.” 

Blake’s eyebrows furrowed. “What do you mean? Order for you?” 

Jacob looked around to make sure no one was watching before lifting the tablecloth and going under the table. Blake sat up straight, looking around, hoping Jacob wasn’t going to cause a scene. A mixture of fear and thrill raced through his heart, knowing what Jacob was most likely going for under the table. 

Jacob made his way over to the hunks legs, sticking out through the tablecloth. He slowly peeled the covering up, revealing the sexy stud's muscular legs and thighs. The center of attention being the huge bulges of man-meat stretching through the tight, cream-colored crotch of Blake’s jeans. Blake’s impressive manhood created the sexiest bulge Jacob had ever laid eyes on. He studied the details of the older boy's crotch, reaching his right fingertip out to gently rub the large egg-shaped masses of nut meat that protruded through the fabric on either side of the straining crotch seam. Jacob reached down with his left hand to rub the top of Blake’s boot-covered right foot. The leather of the boot was soft and warm to the touch; his hand made its way up the boot’s long shaft, noticing it felt similar to the sleeve of a leather jacket. Jacob could feel Blake’s huge muscular calf bulging against the top of the soft leather shaft of the boot. As he rubbed the warm leather boot, feeling up Blake’s firm leg muscle, his finger continued to rub and prod the older boy's plump and bulging balls with his index finger. 

Blake tried to hold back moans as he took in the erotic sensation of being touched by the smaller boy under the table. He could feel Jacob’s hand massaging his ankle and calf through the soft leather boot; the feeling of his nuts being rubbed simultaneously through his tight pants was getting him turned on. Blake could feel the crotch of his pants begin to feel tighter as blood started pumping into his dick, causing it to fight for room to grow as his already straining crotch was being manipulated by the fascinated boy under the table. 

Jacob could feel Blake’s huge, fat dick start to plump up. He passionately rubbed it through the tight pants, guiding it up towards the stud's muscular thigh. He brought his left hand up to fondle the stud's bulging balls as he continued to caress the throbbing cock shaft. Jacob still was always taken aback by the sheer size of Blake’s nuts; they felt like large and dense hard-boiled eggs stuffed in his jeans! 

Blake was overwhelmed with pleasure as he was being fondled. He put his elbows on the table, his chin on his hands, and had to close his eyes and focus on breathing. The strapping blonde stud looked as if he was possibly praying to the unsuspecting eye, but in reality, he was trying with all his might not to loudly moan and have an orgasm in his pants. 

Jacob couldn’t resist the temptation anymore; his left hand slowly started tightening on the trapped bull balls bulging against his palm. Even though he’d had his hands on Blake’s nuts multiple times, it felt erotic and thrilling as if it was a new experience. They felt firm and rubbery as the large orbs resisted against his increased pressure. 

“Oh Jesus,” Blake gasped in response to the feeling of his bloated nuts getting squished by the grip of Jacob’s smaller hand. His body tensed up and his breathing increased. Even though he hadn’t quite become used to the sickening feeling in his gut when his prized crown jewels were being manhandled, it turned him on like crazy. Knowing that Jacob loved his impressive set of balls, along with the feeling of the much smaller boy getting rough with them, was erotic and felt thrilling. He never fully knew what to expect with Jacob, and he liked that about him. 

Jacob kept applying pressure, focusing on the hunk's right nut, now using his fingertips to better grasp the large, meaty orb through the tightly packed jeans. Jacob could feel his own dick becoming a full-on erection as his fingertips slowly dug into Blake’s resisting nut flesh, slowly compressing the large mass of tissue. Jacob slowly squeezed harder as he rubbed his own dick through his pants.

Blake’s mouth shot open and his back arched. Even though he was overwhelmed with sickening pain, Blake’s dick continued to throb and leak precum as the muscular hunk quickly reached down to Jacob’s hand, patting it in a ‘tap out’ signal. If Jacob kept squeezing, there’d be no way for Blake to keep his moans silent. 

Janessa, the waitress, soon reappeared. She handed Blake his beer and set down Jacob’s soda. Blake kept a poker face and said that Jacob was in the restroom before quickly ordering them both medium rare steaks. Jacob felt a thrill inside of him—hiding beneath the table between the hunk's beefy legs—as he listened to Blake casually order and try to get the friendly waitress to disappear. 

Jacob couldn’t help but have some more daring fun as he listened to Blake’s deep masculine voice order. He stared at the older boy's bulging crotch right in front of his face. His thumb and index finger stretched out and flicked Blake’s hefty left testicle, which was plumply protruded through the stretched jeans. 

‘THWACK’

Jacob felt the top of his fingernail sink into the tender, fleshy orb as it compressed and tried to move in its cramped space. The silverware on the table clanged as Blake’s knees abruptly rose up and hit the bottom of the table. 

Jacob’s fingers immediately moved to Blake’s bulging right nut, which protruded even more obscenely through the tight pants with the older boy now hunched over with his knees raised. He quickly flicked the huge, vulnerable orb with his strong fingers. 

‘THWACK’

‘THWACK’ 

Jacob managed to get in two powerful flicks before Blake’s legs shot up again, slamming into the table. Blake clenched his thighs together and grunted. 

Janessa was stunned. “Are you alright, Blake?” She asked in a concerned tone. 

Blake’s face was twisted in discomfort. “Yeah, yeah! Just a cramp in my thigh; I probably didn’t drink enough water today!” He choked out as he cleared his throat and tried to regain his composure, ignoring the sickening feeling in his gut and balls. 

Janessa dismissed Blake’s unusual behavior and cheerfully left to put in the two boys’ order and grab water for the table. Jacob waited until the coast was clear, then resurfaced from underneath the table and sat in his chair like nothing had happened. 

Blake winced and rubbed his massive gonads through his pants. “Damn, you’re not shy at all…” he said, looking up at Jacob, who was smirking.

Jacob was maintaining a throbbing hard-on and could hardly think about food. “Couldn’t resist, man; you look so good in those jeans. You’re also a little less cocky when your balls hurt.” He said in a hushed tone while inching his foot up to rub against Blake’s inner thigh. 

Blake found himself getting turned on by Jacob’s boldness. It was thrilling and impressive to the older boy, who was used to being the one who took the lead and called the shots when it came to any form of date or hookup. Blake felt a sense of fear when he felt Jacob’s foot rubbing his inner thigh again. However, the bulky stud couldn’t help but get excited over the idea of his ample manhood possibly being in danger. 

Soon, the boys were given their meals. They ate and got to know each other better over dinner. Jacob kept his foot resting in between Blake’s thighs, the ball of his foot along with his toes, resting on the hung stud’s bulging crotch. Jacob found that Blake was surprisingly intelligent and humorous. The better parts of his personality slowly came out as he told Jacob stories of awkward situations he’d gotten himself into in the past. Seeing his softer side made Jacob realize that the handsome athlete wasn’t as horrible to be around as his friend Sam made his older cousin Blake out to be. 

As the boys finished up, Jacob couldn’t help but admire Blake’s chiseled features and beautiful green eyes. Every time the older boy flashed his pearly white teeth, Jacob could feel his heart race. Blake was the picture-perfect image of a masculine blonde model with a pornstar body. Jacob would occasionally wiggle his toes that were still planted on Blake’s manhood, feeling the hunks squishy, meaty bulge underneath—the two distinctive, massive orbs packed in the older boy's jeans catching his attention as they pushed against the ball of his warm foot and toes. 

As Blake paid the bill, Jacob found himself overcome with lust and eager to play more with Blake’s oversized manhood. He applied more pressure on the older boy's tightly packed crotch, causing the massive gonads inside to compress and firmly resist against Jacob’s toes. 

Blake grabbed onto the table and moaned as Jacob’s foot sank into his large, sweaty crotch. “Jake, can you wait until we leave, maybe?” Blake asked, trying to keep his voice calm and casual as his balls were slowly being squished into his pelvis. 

Jacob backed his foot off Blake’s warm crotch before slamming it hard back into the obscenely bulging mass. 

‘SPLISH’

The impact sounded moist as Jacob’s unforgiving foot sunk deep into the older boy’s plump, sweaty balls and fat dick. Blake’s mouth shot open, and his eyes practically rolled back in shock at the suddenly hard impact. 

“AAAaahh,” Blake let out a weak moan, unable to speak as he processed the pain deep in his crotch.

Jacob wiggled his toes around as they dug into the huge set of balls. They felt like large and firm hardboiled eggs as they deformed against the ball of his foot and his toes. Observing Blake’s handsome, pain-stricken face and feeling the older hunk's massive, meaty crotch smashed against his foot was enough to make Jacob feel like he could blow a load right on the spot. He had to get his hands on those massive nuts!

Jacob was breathing heavily, trying to keep it together. “I’m ready to leave; you promised me I could play with those fat nuts if we went to dinner,” he said seductively. Jacob was horny as hell and couldn’t wait for some privacy with the muscle-bound stud. 

Blake took some time to recover but tried to play it cool; he wanted to salvage what was left of his tough guy reputation and show Jacob he was a macho man that could handle pain. Deep down, Blake was nervous he wasn’t going to be able to handle Jacob’s aggressive fetish. However, the strapping country stud kept a cool and calm demeanor and agreed to get moving on with the rest of the evening's plans. 

As the boys made their way out to Blake’s large diesel, Jacob couldn't take his eyes off the older boy’s plump, muscular ass. Blake was mouthwatering in a pair of wranglers! The cream-colored pants hugged his large thighs and bubble butt perfectly. Jacob could hardly wait to explore the blessed boy with his hands and mouth.

Blake turned to look back at Jacob, “So you think it’s your place or my parents…” Blake didn’t even get the rest of his sentence out before Jacob cut him off.

“Your truck. How about the back seat?” Jacob said eagerly, too impatient to put unnecessary effort into planning a location. 

Blake chuckled, flashing his beautiful smile. “Whoa, someone is eager!” Blake was amused by the obvious lust in Jacob’s eyes. “You almost didn’t even want to hang out tonight, and now here you are begging like a puppy.” Blake gave a cocky smirk as he got dangerously close to Jacob.

Jacob was too horny and overcome with desire to entertain Blake’s alpha male tease game. He looked down at the country stud's overpacked crotch in the snug-fitting jeans. The three distinctive lumps of Blake’s meaty package could still be clearly made out through the tight denim; the two that caught Jacob’s eyes were the ones of Blake’s massive gonads that jutted against the material of the hunk’s nut-hugging Wranglers. 

Jacob quickly reached out his right hand and grabbed a tight handful of the cocky boy’s ample nut meat. Blake let out a shocked gasp as his huge left testicle shot out of the smaller boy’s tight grip, leaving his massive right nut trapped in the crushing grasp of Jacob’s hand. Jacob knew he wouldn’t be able to get a good hold of both of Blake’s oversized bull balls in one hand, so he focused his tight, firm squeeze on the country stud’s meaty, plump right gonad. 

Jacob leaned in close to Blake’s wincing face. “This was YOUR idea. We can do it right here in the parking lot or in the privacy of your back seat. You choose, tough guy.” 

Blake could hardly speak as he was overcome by the pain of his bloated testicle being squished in Jacob’s strong grip. “Jesus… Yes, the truck… Holy fuck.” He managed to spit out.

Jacob let go of his hold, and Blake let out a deep moan as he rubbed his ample bulge. “Damn, you are feisty tonight!” He said, giving Jacob a cocky smirk. 

Blake continued to clutch his crotch as he made his way to the driver's seat. He, for the first time, was noticing a more intimidating side of Jacob. However, he was determined not to act nervous. He talked the eager younger boy into at least letting him drive off onto a dirt road. 

As Blake drove the large Duramax truck down a dirt road, Jacob couldn’t quit staring at the hunk's meaty thighs and prominent bulge. He wanted to reach over and smack the older boy's large, bulging balls that were protruding on either side of his crotch seam, but he knew it wasn’t a good idea while the truck was moving. 

Blake turned the truck into a small clearing in the trees before shifting it into park. “Alright, big guy, let me get the backseat set up.” Blake said seductively as he opened his door and hopped out of the driver’s seat. 

Jacob got out and watched as Blake moved the truck’s front seats forward and folded the rear seats down, making a flat, roomy surface in the back. He used a blanket that had been behind the rear seats to set down and create a small makeshift bed for them. Blake crawled in first and sat up against the rear driver side door before signaling to Jacob to climb in.

Jacob was so excited and horny, he could hardly contain himself. “This will work out perfectly.” Jacob said in a low voice, eyeing Blake’s meaty crotch prominently on display in his tight cream-colored jeans between his spread muscular legs. 

Jacob slowly crawled towards the sexy hunk; Blake looked smug as he studied Jacob’s face, seeing the younger boy eager and full of lust. As Jacob got closer, Blake raised his dark brown Tony Llama cowboy boot up to Jacob’s chest. 

Blake’s piercing green eyes made contact with Jacob’s hazel eyes. “Help me get a little more comfortable, lover boy.” Blake commanded in his deep, masculine voice.

Jacob was more than happy to take off the stud’s warm, soft leather boot. Blake was attempting to slow Jacob down a bit, knowing that the young, horny boy was always eager to jump right into busting. Blake hoped that targeting the smaller boy’s foot fetish would help ease into some foreplay and possibly a nice blowjob to set the mood. 

Blake laid back against the door with his hands resting behind his head as he watched Jacob slowly rub his right boot and tug on it. However, the snug-fitting leather boot didn’t come off the country stud's foot easily. 

Blake let out a deep, throaty chuckle as he watched Jacob desperately tug at his boot. “I was thinking you’d be a pro at this by now, Jakey-boy!” He said with a cocky smirk. 

As Jacob held on to the warm leather boot, trying to get a good grip, he eyed the chuckling hunk's bulge on display between his muscular legs. The tight cream pants displayed the contours of his manhood so well, especially while he was sitting. The two massive lumps of Blake’s bull balls yet again stole Jacob’s attention. An idea crossed his mind; he wanted to relive the first time he’d ever removed Blake’s boots and squished the hung stud's huge gonads in the process. As the memory of his bare foot sinking into Blake’s bulge on the past camping trip flooded his mind, Jacob’s dick grew even harder as he started removing his own shoes. Blake stopped laughing as he watched Jacob, curious as to what the young boy was doing. 

Jacob looked up into Blake’s eyes. “I just need some leverage, is all.” Jacob said with a smirk.

Jacob roughly shot his bare foot between the muscular stud's spread thighs. Blake didn’t even have time to process what was about to happen as the ball of Jacob’s foot slammed into his massive, protruding nuts that rested low and were held firmly in place by the tight, skimpy jeans. 

‘SPLAT’

The impact sounded squishy as the ball of Jacob’s foot sunk deep into the older boy's huge but delicate testicular tissue, squishing the massive orbs into Blake’s pelvis. 

“AAAaaahh!” Blake let out a squeal, his voice sounding octaves higher than Jacob had ever heard before from the brawny male. 

Jacob could feel his own dick leaking precum as he firmly held the heel of Blake’s boot and tugged hard while sinking his foot deeper into Blake’s flattening plump balls. Jacob could feel the massive, rubbery gonads deforming in the tightly packed jeans as his unyielding foot smashed them harder into the country boy’s pelvis. Blake continued to make high-pitched squealing noises with his mouth open wide and his eyes clenched shut. Jacob ignored Blake’s tortured-sounding noises as the soft leather boot slid off the blonde stud’s large, musky foot. 

Jacob was hit with the strong smell of warm leather mixed with tangy foot sweat. He took in the smell while continuing to grind his foot into Blake’s fat bulge. Between the overwhelming scent of Blake’s manly, warm foot scent and the feeling of the muscular stud’s bloated testosterone tanks being squished by the bottom of his foot, Jacob was completely on edge and overflowing with lust. He could feel the aggressive animal side of himself coming out. 

Blake was pushed up as far against the truck’s door as he could get and moved his strong hands down to try to pry Jacob’s foot off his squished balls. His face was twisted in pain, and he couldn’t speak. Strange, painful-sounding moans escaped his throat, and he looked like he was going to vomit as he attempted to relieve the pressure off his cum-filled balls, keeping his eyes tightly clenched shut as he did so. Blake couldn’t help but get turned on anytime Jacob got rough with his crown jewels. However, he always struggled to hold his composure when his bull balls were actively being abused. 

Jacob was still taking in the smell of the hot country stud’s ripe boot as he gas-pedaled the obscene and overburdened, tightly packed bulge under his foot. “Keep your hands up, stud! We are just getting started; you can’t be getting weak already!” Jacob quickly commanded, adding more pressure as he spoke. 

Blake slowly put his hands up, hoping his compliance would lead to the young horny boy letting up on his nut-crushing pressure. “There you go, stay strong, you got this.” Jacob reassured Blake, with a big grin on his face as he spoke. 

Jacob eased up on his pressure, causing Blake to breathe in relief. The smaller boy loved seeing the gorgeous blonde hunk in pain. Jacob used his toes to gently rub Blake’s formally pancaked balls that had now plumped back up to their normal massive egg shape. The feeling of the dense orbs protruding through the denim against his toes made Jacob feel incredibly powerful. Blake was incredibly built, but the huge testosterone-producing orbs in his pants left him completely vulnerable, Jacob thought to himself as he studied Blake’s face. The older country boy had rested his head against the rear door’s window. His breathing had steadied, but his eyes remained closed as he enjoyed the relieving sensation of his throbbing bollocks being fondled by Jacob’s foot. 

Jacob was ready to move on; he took a quick whiff of Blake’s soft leather boot before bringing up his right foot to put the boot on. Blake raised his head and watched, a look of confusion across his handsome, chiseled features. Jacob didn’t think it was possible to get more turned on than he already was, but the feeling of wearing the hunk's warm and moist, feeling large boot was incredible to the footgear fetishist. 

Jacob’s dick was straining against his pants as he started getting himself situated—he had his knees slightly bent as he placed his now cowboy boot-clad right foot in between Blake’s muscular legs. Jacob grabbed Blake’s right ankle with his left hand and held it closely to his side. He then grabbed the back of Blake’s left boot with his right hand, getting a firm grip. Jacob had the large cowboy boot he was wearing on his foot lined up with Blake’s meaty bulge that was proudly displayed, showing a plump and hearty-looking moose knuckle between the hunk’s muscular thighs. 

Blake’s eyes got wide as he realized what was going to happen. Jacob’s eyes made contact with the hunk's nervous-looking, piercing green gaze. “Do you like these boots? They feel awesome to wear. Isn’t this called a riding heel or something like that?” Jacob asked, amused as he watched Blake’s face study the vulnerable position he was in. 

Blake tried to remain calm as he answered, “Y-yeah, they are a riding heel… I like them.” He answered; his heart was starting to race in his chest. Blake was scared to see what was on Jacob’s mind; the older country boy was now regretting his choice of footwear for the night. 

Jacob got an evil smile on his face and gave a slight nod. “I thought so. This is going to hurt a little, big guy.” Jacob said in a low voice while maintaining eye contact with Blake’s terrified gaze. 

Without warning, Jacob abruptly straightened his leg and leaned back, sending the heel of the leather cowboy boot shooting in between Blake’s thick thighs towards the massive bulges in the country hunk’s strained jeans. The thick, two-inch-tall, slanted heel of the cowboy boot slammed into Blake’s obscenely sized gonads that were firmly held in place by the tight-fitting jeans. 

‘SPLOCH’ 

The impact sounded painfully loud as the ridged heel of the boot sank deeply into the hefty nut-meat, causing Blake’s huge testicles to compress and squeeze out to the sides. The massive orbs had nowhere to go as they were squished between Blake’s solid thigh muscles, pelvis, and the unforgiving heel of the hunky stud’s own cowboy boot. 

“AAAAAAHHH! OOOH SHIT!” Blake let out an agonizing scream. 

Jacob let the heel of the boot sink deep into the older country boy’s meaty crotch as he leaned back while pulling the left cowboy boot off Blake’s foot. The aroma of the stud’s warm, heady foot scent filled Jacob’s nostrils, distracting him momentarily from the big guy’s crotch. Blake took the opportunity to cradle and rub his bulging nuts, attempting to nurse away the throbbing ache. The older boy could feel his long, thick dick begin to plump up. He didn’t know how being abused by the much smaller 18-year-old got him so turned on, but it did. It defied everything Blake once thought he knew about himself, but he sure loved exploring this new and exciting sexual path he was being taken down. 

Blake suddenly felt uncontrollable lust and desire build in him as he felt his warm dick fighting to find space in the confined space of his jeans. 

“How ‘bout you get me out of these jeans?” Blake said in a husky voice, still breathing hard from the ball abuse he just experienced and being overwhelmingly horny. “My buddy down here needs room to stretch out.” He said, smirking at Jacob before looking down at his straining crotch.

Jacob quit rubbing Blake’s foot and crawled in between the hunk's massive, muscular, spread legs. He reached for the zipper that seemed to be struggling to keep the large male’s impressive equipment contained. The crotch of the cream-colored denim jeans was packed to the max; Jacob lustfully admired the sight of Blake’s huge, thick cock snaking upwards towards the 22-year-old’s muscle-bulging thigh underneath the thin jeans. Blake’s large, plump gonads were still obscenely protruding on either side of the crotch seam. The sight was extremely erotic for the young boy; Jacob was always left speechless by the older boy’s impressive bulging manhood. He slowly tugged down the zipper while rubbing Blake’s bulging nuts through the jeans. He noticed Blake was not wearing any underwear and had been free-balling the entire night.

Blake moaned and closed his eyes as he felt Jacob’s small hands fondling him and releasing his massive dick out of the tight pants. He reached down and undid his belt and button for Jacob. “Take them all the way off, big boy.” Blake commanded, his voice tinged with eager sexual desire. 

Jacob grabbed the top of the jeans and pulled them completely down the older boy’s thick thighs and muscular legs, pulling them completely off and tossing them to the side. 

The sight in front of Jacob was breathtaking. Blake was now only in his long white socks and blue button-up shirt. His beefy legs spread wide, showcasing his massive, clean-shaven, egg-shaped nuts that rested on the blanket of the folded rear seat below his huge and thick cock that was proudly sticking up at full mast, throbbing and twitching. Blake was a stunning and beautifully built man in every way. He truly was fit to be a porn star, and here he was, sitting vulnerably in front of Jacob. 

Blake’s blonde, curly locks of hair were disheveled, adding to his sexy stud image. His sultry green eyes twinkled in the light as his mouth pulled up in a grin. “Gonna take my shirt off, or make me do it?” He raised his eyebrows, waiting for a response from the starstruck younger boy. 

Jacob came out of his trance-like state; he nodded and slowly crawled between the hunks meaty legs. His eyes couldn’t stop glancing at the plump, massive gonads resting on the blanket between the beefy thighs of the hung stallion. Jacob slowly unbuttoned the tight-fitting shirt, revealing Blake’s muscular upper body. Blake helped remove and discard the dress shirt before pulling Jacob closer and kissing him, shoving his tongue in the younger boy’s mouth while shifting his position to get on top of Jacob. The bulky stud pulled Jacob’s pants off, leaving him in his modest-looking, tented boxer briefs, and got back on top of him. Jacob could feel the weight of Blake’s smooth, ponderous testicles rubbing against his thigh and the brawny boy’s thick, ridged dick jabbing into his hip as Blake kissed his neck. Jacob could smell Blake’s sexy cologne and deodorant mixed with a musky sweat scent. 

Blake was breathing hard. “I could snap you like a twig, but it turns me on like crazy when I let you get rough with me.” He said into the smaller boy’s ear.

Jacob could feel the heat of the horny older boy’s minty breath and the stubble of his short facial hair. Blake had Jacob’s left arm pinned against the door and was guiding the boy’s right hand down to his long, thick dick. Jacob was seeing Blake’s dominant side come out more the hornier the hung stallion got. Jacob wanted to give in and take Blake’s load, but he wanted even more to hear Blake submissively beg for it. 

Jacob moved his hand from rubbing Blake’s engorged, throbbing dick and reached down for the huge and hefty pair of meaty man eggs that were rubbing against his thigh. It was a struggle, but he managed to get ahold of the pair of churning sperm tanks. Blake was moaning and continuing to grind his large dick against Jacob; precum was oozing out of his fat, mushroom-shaped cock head. 

“Biggest set of dick and balls you’ll ever play with, lover boy. Milk my huge load outta me.” Blake said in a cocky, lust-filled tone. 

Jacob was turned on and completely on edge but wasn’t done playing with the huge set of balls Blake offered up earlier in the night. Jacob clenched his fist tight, squeezing the massively dense but tender globes in his overfilled hand. He roughly pulled the hefty pair of compressed nut meat up towards his stomach, stretching Blake’s low-hanging smooth scrotum. 

Blake’s eyes got wide, and his mouth opened in a silent scream. The struggling hunk let go of Jacob’s pinned left hand and moved his own hands to either side of the younger boy to brace himself up. He could feel the gut-wrenching pain deep in his bloated nuts and pit of his stomach as Jacob kept squeezing harder. 

Jacob observed Blake’s sexy face change from cocky and smug to shocked and twisted in pain. He quickly shot his free left hand down to get a better hold of the massive bollocks, taking a hefty oversized orb in each hand. Jacob squeezed with all his might, burying his thumbs deep into the tender nut meat, causing the bloated organs to compress and squish out in shiny meat bubbles in between Jacob’s strong fingers. 

“Aaaaah!” A soprano-sounding squeal escaped from Blake; his massive dick was continuing to stab into Jacob’s side as the pain from his tortured family jewels was leaving him momentarily paralyzed. 

Jacob got an evil grin. “I don’t think you’d ever be able to kick my ass or ‘snap me like a twig.’ Not with how weak these huge balls are!” Jacob spat into Blake’s ear through clenched teeth, applying more pressure to the hunks abused cum-filled balls as he quoted Blake’s remarks. 

Blake was still confused by it, but there was no denying that having his big balls manhandled by the younger boy would get him unbelievably turned on. Each yank and stretch of his ball cords caused Blake to feel closer to having a spontaneous orgasm. Blake raised his body up higher to stop the girthy length of his dick from grinding into Jacob’s hip. His low-hanging bull balls were stretched even further from his body, his massive gonads still being squished and kneaded by Jacob’s strong fingers.

Blake let out deep moans of pain and pleasure; he could feel his huge, engorged dick twitching and throbbing. “Aaah ooh, I’m gonna cum, dude!” Blake was able to let out a scream; his eyes were clenched shut.

Jacob tightened his crushing grip on the huge pair of bollocks in his hands, deforming the massive orbs with his unforgiving fingers. “DON’T CUM.” Jacob ordered, before abruptly yanking Blake’s long scrotum, stretching the older boy’s reproductive organs to their max. 

“AAAAAAHHHH AAAAHH!” Blake let out a high-pitched scream as the source of his masculinity was squished and stretched. Blake was overcome with pain and pleasure; he couldn’t contain himself. 

Blake’s massive, quivering dick erupted, shooting ropes of sperm; Jacob’s arms and torso were coated by the older boy’s thick globs of cum. Blake’s mouth was open wide, and his eyes were clenched shut; the muscles in his neck bulged as spurts of cum continued to shoot from his engorged dick head.

Jacob was amazed by the sight, his own dick throbbing and leaking precum as he felt the huge gonads in his hands churn while Blake’s impressive load covered his arms and upper body. Jacob was turned on by the sexy image but felt irritated at the same time. He wasn’t finished. He studied the face of the sexy stud before him, waiting for Blake to compose himself. The sexy country hunk was a sight out of a porno—his heaving muscular chest glistened, his curly blonde locks were matted with sweat, and his sexy, sculpted face looked to be recovering from pleasure and pain. 

Blake’s piercing green eyes made contact with the straight-faced Jacob, who still had a firm hold on the older boy’s prized bollocks. “That felt so good… I… I couldn’t hold it in, Jake. I’m sorry.” Blake said calmly, still breathing hard.

Jacob’s heart always fluttered when he saw the sensitive side of the older hunk. He wasn’t finished; Jacob was still horny, and he wasn’t going to let Blake’s orgasm end the fun. He rolled the larger male’s massive gonads in his hands. Enjoying the feel of their hefty weight and dense egg shape—‘These two meaty orbs give Blake all his power and sex drive; they pump him full of testosterone to fuel his muscle growth. They are so big and vulnerable, and they are in my hands.’ Jacob thought to himself as he rolled the large orbs around. Blake’s dick was still semi-hard, sticking out proudly, as the older boy moaned and tilted his head back in response to the gentle fondling by Jacob’s small hands. 

Jacob tightened his grip on Blake’s sensitive and aching balls. “Well, you’re just gonna have to cum for me again, because we aren’t done.” Jacob said in a confident tone while increasing his crushing pressure on the huge testicles. 

Blake’s head snapped back up. “OOOH Ahhh, oh God! My balls are so sore, buddy.” He said, wincing and putting a hand on Jacob’s shoulder. 

Jacob was too horny to care. “You shouldn’t have come prematurely; I’m sure you’re man enough to make up for it, though.” Jacob said in an icy tone, as he sat up and pulled Blake by the balls into the position he wanted the older boy to be in. 

Blake was struggling to handle the pain but was strangely getting turned on by Jacob’s dominance. He followed the younger boy's signals and sat down, leaning back against the truck’s door. Jacob stretched Blake’s low-hanging ball sac while squeezing his plump gonads, causing Blake to squeal. He told the older male to lie flat, with just his head propped up against the door. Jacob then used his own belt and the belt from Blake’s discarded jeans to fasten the muscular hunk's hands to the rear roof handle above the door. 

Jacob sat back and took in the view; Blake looked stunning. Like a sexy, well-endowed country model in a BDSM porno, his sweat-glistening body adding to the erotic sight. His massive, low-hanging balls rested comfortably on the surface below his muscular body, and his thick, long dick jutted in the air at full mast. The sweaty blonde stud studied his bound wrists, looking excited but nervous at the same time. 

Jacob was unbelievably horny as he stared Blake’s gorgeous body down. “You sometimes have a hard time keeping your hands away; I fixed that. Now, we will see whether you can blow another load for me before I cause too much damage.” Jacob said with a smirk.

Blake was torn between fear for his baby makers and being turned on by Jacob’s forceful attitude. “I will be able to cum; don’t ruin your play toys; that’d kill your fun.” Blake said, trying to maintain his confident persona while reminding Jacob to be mindful. 

Jacob grinned at Blake before turning his attention to the huge, meaty man-legs resting before him in between Blake’s massive thighs. Jacob pulled the base of Blake’s ball sac up so that the huge orbs were resting against the hunk's pelvis, plumply jutting out of the bottom of their smooth sac. 

Without warning, Jacob roughly shoved his face into the bulging mass of delicate tissue. He took in the musky scent of Blake’s moist crotch as his nose buried in; he could feel the older boy’s extra-large testicles firmly resisting against the pressure of his chin and cheeks, and he continued to roughly grind his face into and inhale deeply. 

Blake’s body tensed up, and all his muscles bulged as he opened his mouth in a silent scream and clenched his bound fists. Jacob was in heaven and felt as though he was burying his face into a musky-scented, meaty, and lumpy pillow. Blake, however, was overcome with the intense pain of what felt like a headbutt to his large and sensitive manhood. 

Jacob rubbed his chin and mouth aggressively against Blake’s bulging gonads before opening wide to take them in. Blake’s balls were huge; Jacob had never been able to fit both in his mouth at the same time. However, he was determined to do so while he didn’t have to worry about the older boy’s hands getting in the way. He had a mouthful of the stallion's massive left nut and started squeezing in its large twin, causing Blake a world of pain. 

“FUCK, AAAH OOOH!” Blake loudly moaned as Jacob struggled to squish the massive orbs into his wide-open and intensely sucking mouth. 

Blake felt as though his prized nuts were being forced into a vacuum hose far too small to take in the bulk of his nut meat. He clenched his eyes shut and continued to moan; his girthy, pulsating cock began leaking precum in response to the treatment he was receiving from the smaller boy. Blake’s abdomen tightened and flexed, showing off his chiseled abs as Jacob continued to roughly suck and stuff the older boy’s impressively sized nuts into his overfilled mouth.

“Oh GOD! They won’t both fit, Jake!” Blake frantically sputtered out, in between moans. Beads of sweat were trickling down his forehead; his dick remained throbbing and leaking in response to the pressure his sperm tanks were under. 

Jacob was determined! He opened wide and sucked as hard as he could, roughly squishing Blake’s massive right gonad in next to its bloated and deforming partner. Jacob closed his lips tight to prevent either of the pair from shooting out of his cramped mouth as he kept sucking. All he could taste and smell was musky and tangy ball sweat from the older hunk. Jacob’s jaw ached from being stuffed with the oversized nut meat. Even though it didn’t feel comfortable at all to have both the massive organs in his mouth, Jacob was unbelievably turned on by the accomplishment. 

Blake was nearly cross-eyed; Jacob’s goal caused Blake’s nuts to feel as if they were about to implode under the pressure of being forced into the younger boy’s determined mouth. He felt as if he was going to pass out as Jacob kept sucking. 

“AAAAH, please, my fucking BALLS!” Blake loudly moaned; the intense pain had him feeling as though he’d either blow a load on the spot or pass out.

Jacob had to let the pair free; his jaw hurt too bad to continue sucking. As the bloated organs escaped his overfilled mouth, Blake was hit with relief accompanied by the intense throbbing from his aching balls, causing him to moan loudly. Jacob eagerly climbed up on top of Blake, letting his knee ram into the country stud's plump, saliva-soaked balls.

‘SPLAT’

 As Blake’s mouth shot open to scream, Jacob shoved his tongue down Blake’s throat and began making out with him. Blake was overwhelmed with pain and lust; he could feel another orgasm brewing in his hefty testicles as Jacob’s knee squished them against his pelvis. He passionately made out with the dominant younger boy while clenching his eyes shut.

Jacob stopped; he removed his pants and underwear, throwing them to the side. He then climbed onto Blake’s chest, straddling him. Blake hadn’t had his face up close and personal to Jacob’s crotch before. He was breathing heavily as he stared up at the horny younger boy. Jacob reached both his arms behind him and grabbed ahold of Blake’s massive churning man-eggs. He started tugging and squeezing on Blake’s plump gonads as he kept eye contact with the muscular stud's piercing green eyes. 

Blake moaned in response; his dick was throbbing and twitching as Jacob manhandled him. “Fuck yeah, you like getting rough with me, don’t you, big boy?” Blake said seductively through gritted teeth. 

Jacob got an evil grin on his face. “Beg for more; call me your master.” He said, while applying more pressure to Blake’s stretched and trapped overgrown nuts. 

Jacob didn’t know what had come over him; his dominant side was fully coming out as he had the muscular man of his dreams at his mercy. Seeing Blake horny, vulnerable, and in pain was driving Jacob wild. Blake was overcome with sexual desire as well; the young boy, completely in control, was turning Blake on more than he had ever been before. 

Blake stared at Jacob’s hard-on that was directly in front of his face as he felt his nuts being stretched and compressed by the younger boy's smaller hands. “Pull harder, hurt me! Let me blow a load, please, master!” Blake sputtered out through moans and deep breaths. 

Hearing the words come out of Blake’s mouth was putting Jacob on edge. It was a moment straight out of a fantasy for the young boy; having dominance over the bound country stud was an addiction he couldn’t get enough of. Jacob wanted to tease the horny stud, make him really beg for more. 

“I don’t know; you’ve already blown a load, and I’m getting tired of playing with these things.” Jacob said in a low voice while giving the juicy plums in his hands some squeezes.

Blake moaned loudly in response to his massive, bloated testicles being pumped like stress balls. “Oh fuuuck, come on, keep going! I want you to keep milking my big nuts, please!” Blake begged; he was breathing heavily and sweating profusely.

Jacob increased his pumping motion on the massive gonads while tugging. “These huge things make you kinda weak, don’t they?” Jacob said with a smirk while staring at Blake’s handsome, sexually frustrating, and wincing face. He applied more pressure with each pump of his strong fingers.

“OOOoh AAaah, FUCK my BALLS…” Blake moaned through gritted teeth while tilting his head back. “They make me WEAK… PLEASE empty them… Ooooh God!” The hunky older boy begged; his cock was pulsating and oozing pre-cum from its fat mushroom head. 

Jacob stretched Blake’s low-hanging ball sac even further while applying more squeezing pressure to the hunk's massive gonads. Blake’s mouth opened in a pain- and pleasure-filled scream before Jacob thrust his dick into Blake’s mouth. Jacob started thrusting fast, mouth-fucking Blake as he squeezed and stretched the older boy’s large cum-laden balls. 

Blake was on the edge, overcome with pleasure and pain. He had never had a dick in his mouth before, and, to his surprise, he was incredibly turned on by it as Jacob kept thrusting his hips. Jacob could feel himself getting close to having an orgasm; the feeling of Blake’s huge balls compressing in his tight grip and the stud's warm mouth on his dick was amazing and erotic. Behind his back, Jacob used his right hand to keep Blake’s plump nuts stretched to the bottom of their sac and brought up his left hand. He started hammering down, punching the massive, squishy organs as he thrust faster.

‘THWACK’

‘THWACK’

‘THWACK’

The impact sounded meaty and moist as Jacob’s bony left fist hammered down and dug into the trapped, massive, and bloated orbs. Blake clenched his eyes shut, and muffled screams escaped his throat as Jacob’s dick thrust in his mouth faster.

Blake didn’t think a dick in his mouth would turn him on as much as it was. He passionately sucked Jacob’s ridged hard-on, using his tongue to explore all the details of Jacob’s cock, while the younger boy abused his beloved balls. He could feel Jacob’s fingers digging into his nut meat, causing him to scream and moan louder. Jacob’s dick muffled the older boy’s pain and pleasure-filled cries.

Jacob was in heaven; Blake’s mouth and tongue felt better than anything he’d ever experienced. Feeling the older stud's fat nuts compress and resist his squeezing, as he listened to Blake’s deep, muffled moans and screams, was the sexiest experience in the world for the 18-year-old boy. Jacob could feel he was about to cum; he squeezed and pulled on Blake’s churning balls as hard as he could. His body shuddered, and he let out a moan as he blew his load down Blake’s throat.

Simultaneously, Blake’s body was spasming underneath Jacob, the muscles in his neck bulged. As Jacob squeezed and stretched the older boy’s cum-filled balls, Blake couldn’t contain himself and erupted. His spunk shot up, coating Jacob’s back in thick globs of cum as the younger boy’s salty cum flooded Blake’s mouth and throat. The muscular stud took down the load while twitching and shooting globs of cum. 

Both boys were breathing heavily and trembling from their intense orgasms. Jacob gently rubbed Blake’s massive and freshly drained balls before climbing off the muscular stud’s chiseled body. He took a moment to take in the sight of the glistening and erotic, Greek god-looking blonde still bound in front of him. Blake’s long, semi-hard dick still had cum dripping from its fat head. His massive, swollen balls hung loose and rested plumply between his muscular thighs. 

Blake’s curly locks were soaked in sweat, and his chest was heaving; the handsome stud had a smug look on his face. “That was amazing; my big balls are tough and can take quite a bit, huh?” He said in a cocky tone, through heavy breaths. 

As Jacob was reaching up to unbound Blake’s wrists, he stopped and reached over with his right hand towards the older boy’s huge, vulnerable gonads. “I don’t know if I would say these big ol’ things are tough.” He said, before bringing his hand down to slap the defenseless man-eggs. 

‘THWOCK’

‘THWOCK’

‘THWOCK’ 

The moist, meaty smacks echoed through the truck’s cabin as Jacob’s hand connected with Blake’s bloated and sweaty pair of huge balls.

“AAAH OOOH,” Blake squealed in a comically soprano-sounding tone. “OK, OK! They aren’t tough; they are weak and SORE!” He choked out as he thrashed around.

Jacob laughed and started rubbing the huge orbs in a gentle, soothing manner. “That’s what I thought, big stud. I love your big, weak balls, though.” He said with a smile before unfastening the belts that bound Blake’s wrists. 

As soon as Blake’s hands were free, he grabbed the back of Jacob’s head and pulled him in, passionately kissing him on the lips. He leaned his mouth close to the younger boy’s ear, “When do we get to do this again?” He whispered. 

Jacob was caught off guard and shocked that Blake was already up for planning another play date. “Whenever you ask. I’ll be ready.” He said softly, reaching down to cradle Blake’s massive nuts before turning his head to lock lips with the sweaty country boy. 

 

The End