Special Guest Star: Cody Christian

Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality.

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

Previous part: Leader of the pack

I had been looking forward to this day for a couple of weeks, ever since I got a phone call letting me know that our help was needed for a very special charity event. I am a pretty charitable person, and it was a no-brainer that we’d do everything we could.

I invited two of our most popular models to be part of it, and they gladly agreed.

So here we were, waiting for our Special Guest Star to arrive. We had heard a lot of stories about actor Cody Christian, whose career had skyrocketed due to recurring roles in the hugely successful TV shows “Pretty Little Liars” and “Teen Wolf”. Everybody agreed that Cody was a very nice young man, funny and smart, a talented actor and a diligent worker, well-liked by everybody we talked to. On top of that, he was very attractive, with a handsome face, a great body with muscles in all the right places, an awesome ass and a very intriguing package between his legs. When I asked for nude pictures, his management had demurred, but the next day I found a couple of selfies in my inbox (along with a note saying “Looking forward to Dec 31st, C.”). I have to say that I was very impressed, both by the pictures of Cody’s big, hard schlong and his huge, fat, low-hanging balls, and by Cody’s enthusiasm.

Sexy Santa and his nutcrunching elves: On cold winter's night

Up until yesterday I thought I wasn't able to write a Christmas story this year because my “real life” kept me very busy during the past couple of months. I tried hard not to let you feel it too much but I really struggled to find the time to write.

That's why this story is slightly shorter than Sexy Santa's previous adventures:
How the elves saved Christmas (2012)
Revenge of the elves (2013)
Great big balls of Christmas Magic (2014)

I hope you'll enjoy it nevertheless... Merry Christmas and happy holidays! :-))

Warning: Can contain traces of eggnog.

The emergency siren sounded through the silent night.

The twelve senior elves were standing in the common room on the first floor of Santa's North Pole mansion, gathered around Santa's cup. Their little felt pants were hanging around their ankles as they stroked their elven dicks to fill the cup with the special egg nog that kept Santa sexy and young and adorable.

When they heard the siren, they broke into a panic.

"What's going on?" Benjamin stammered, hastily pulling up his pants.

"Oh my god, something has happened!" Jonathan yelled, stuffing his dick into his pants.

"Oh no! Something's wrong with Santa!" Theodore cried. "I can feel it in my balls. They're all tingly!"

"Stay calm", Timothy said, fastening his belt buckle, his erection tenting his pants.

"But I can feel it in my balls!" Theodore wailed, his eyes filling with tears. "I told you, they're---"

Leader of the pack

“I’ll show you who’s leader of the pack!” Cody grinned. He looked at the ceiling, spread his arms wide, opened his mouth and let out a loud howl.

There were another twenty minutes to pass until the Comic-Con Panel was about to begin, and the stars Teen Wolf were passing the time goofing around and getting warmed up for what was going to be another fun meeting with the fans. Dylan O’Brien, Tyler Posey and Cody Christian were standing together, joking and horsing around.

Cody let out another howl as Dylan and Tyler were chuckling and laughing. The three actors were good friends, and they loved to hang out together at every possible opportunity.

As Cody started howling a third time, Dylan winked at Tyler before tapping Cody in the balls with the back of his hand.

Hanging around in the boxing gym (Aaron meets Ben)

Special thanks to our reader Aaron for the plot idea! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who prefers busting balls to working out!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Here’s Aaron’s inspiration for the story (extra special thanks for sharing these pics with us!):

Featured in this story: Ben (click for pictures)

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

The boxing gym was filled with the sound of gloved fists slamming against heavy punching bags.

“This is no fun”, Ben grunted between punches. “You told me it would be fun. But it’s not.” The 20 year old stud was shirtless, wearing a loose pair of red boxing trunks and black boxing shoes. Sweat was running down his muscular chest and his short black hair was dripping wet.

Next to him, his buddy Aaron was in much better mood. The 20 year old redhead turned to Ben and smiled. “Come on”, he grinned and playfully nudged Ben’s shoulder with his gloved fist. Like Ben, Aaron was wearing boxing trunks and boxing shoes. His body was lean and muscular, and the green fabric of his trunks contrasted sharply with the light complexion of his skin.

The big bulge in Aaron’s crotch indicated that he sported quite an impressive set of genitals – a fact that hadn’t gone unnoticed by Ben who couldn’t help but glance at Aaron’s groin now and then.

BB Academy: Pleasure and pain

Previous parts:
Footwear study

Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality.

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

Running a niche porn company is a pretty hard business. Sure, it’s great fun to shoot videos and see your models perform, but when push comes to shove it’s about making money.

One of the huge disadvantages of running a ballbusting site is that you have to deal with a lot of downtime. Unfortunately, testicles need time to heal, and most models don’t last more than an hour before they break down and cry for their mommy.

That’s why I was very pleased when I received a proposal to put our resources, our studio, our cameras and our models’ testicles to good use during the time that we weren’t filming for the website.

The renowned Institute of Testicular Agony (ITA), one of the leading research centers in the field of Male Studies, decided to work with us to explore the mysteries of the male reproductive system. Before the start of our collaboration, the scientists had conducted the experiments on themselves, until their spouses and partners had voiced their discontent.

For us, it was an assignment that was going to bring us a lot of money and prestige. And our first task had been a huge success, revolutionizing the footwear industry.

Winning feels so fucking good (Chris meets Brandon and Cal)

Special thanks to our reader Chris for the plot idea! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who loves a nice, hard ballbusting competition!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality.

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

When the swim team’s training had ended, most of the team members had left the building. Only three team members were left in the pool, swimming a couple of additional laps.

One by one, they got out of the pool, their athletic bodies dripping with water, their skimpy white speedos clinging to their impressive packages. The water gave the thin white fabric a see-through quality, and their fat dicks and big balls were on full display.

The color of the swimming trunks contrasted nicely with Cal’s ebony skin. Cal’s massive cock was straining the fabric, looking like a lazy snake sleeping next to his almost ridiculously oversized balls. The 22 year old stud was tall and handsome, with the perfect swimmer’s build, just like his buddies Brandon and Chris.

A little secret

This story features a new character that first appeared in Leif’s too short.

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

“Hey guys”, Colin said matter-of-factly and fell into an old mustard armchair that looked like it had been forgotten in the dorm’s basement in the seventies. The 20 year old stud had his eyes fixed on his phone and continued swiping the touchscreen. He was shirtless, wearing just a pair of sweat pants. His blond hair looked ruffled, as if he had just gotten out of bed after a very long sleep.

His dorm buddies stared at him.

Except for the hair color – Ben’s hair was black and Kev’s was brown – they looked very similar to Colin. Both of them were shirtless and wearing baggy sweat pants, and their naked upper bodies were as athletic and muscular as Colin’s.

“Where the fuck have you been?” Kev said after a little while.

Dirty dancers (Jack meets David and Parker)

Special thanks to our reader Jack for the plot idea! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who routinely falls in love with the wrong guys!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Previous parts of the "Love hurts" storyline: 
Panic reaction
Date night
Man in the middle
Just deserts
Deep inside

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: David and Parker (click for pictures)

“So why do you want to meet with him in the first place?” Parker asked, keeping his eyes on the road. The weather was great and he loved driving his 80’s VW beetle convertible. Others called it a pile of junk, and admittedly it wasn’t in a very good shape, but Parker just loved the car. A tattered straw cap sat on top of the cute 21 year old’s flaming red hair, and he was wearing a tight tank top with tiger print and cut-off red jeans. He was driving barefoot, his leather sandals lying on the backseat of the car.

In the passenger seat, Parker’s boyfriend David was playing with his iPhone.

They were an odd couple. Parker’s campy, colorful clothing stood in stark contrast to the monochromatic palette of David’s clothes. The 19 year old dancer was wearing black dress shoes, tight-fitting black trousers and a smart black shirt that looked like it had been painted onto his bare skin. Despite the heat and less than airy clothing, there was not a bead of sweat on David’s pale face, and his black hair was styled perfectly.

“David?” Parker said.

“What?” David snapped without looking up.

Parker chuckled. David was in one of his moods again. “I asked you something.”

David let out a deep sigh and rolled his eyes before turning to Parker. “Okay, you want to talk about Jack? Let’s talk about Jack. He’s the second best dancer I know.”

“The best one being you, of course”, Parker chuckled.

BB Academy: Footwear study

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

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

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

“I love science”, Zach said. “I really do! It’s just so damn complicated sometimes.”

The muscular 20 year old blond was bare naked, his huge dick and big, plump balls dangling between his thighs.

I nodded slowly. “Yeah, I know.”

Zach scratched his head. “Like, you know, gravity? Whoa. That’s some tough shit.”

“But it’s fascinating, right?” Simon chimed in. He adjusted his horn-rimmed glasses and smiled. “Just look at your nuts.” The 23 year old geek pointed at Zach’s crotch.

Zach scratched his pubes and looked down. “What about them?”

Zach’s education: Detention! (Micky meets Logan and his friends)

Special thanks to Micky for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who can't help but wonder why his own high school isn't more like Bartlet High!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Previous parts of "Zach's education":
Volunteer
Lesson 1: The erection
Lesson 2: The "blue balls" phenomenon
Lesson 3: The ejaculation
Lesson 4: The prostate
Lesson 5: Phase of practical involvement

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: Logan (click for pictures)

Micky ran his hand through his ginger hair and smiled at Logan. “Thank you so much for doing this”, he said softly. “I’ve been looking forward to it for weeks.”

“Oh, come on, it’s nothing”, Logan said, leaning back in his chair. “It’s not your fault that you missed class, right?”

Micky smiled shyly. Like Logan, he was 18 years old. His skin was pale and soft, and he was wearing jeans and a tight-fitting t-shirt that made him look even slimmer and taller than he really was.

Logan stretched his arms and smiled back at Micky. “It’ll be good for you. It’s good to know stuff about sex and all that.”

Leif’s too short

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

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

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

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

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

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

Just for kicks (Mark meets Phil and Kev)

Special thanks to Mark for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who loves fun and sex and pain and cum!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

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

“Here we are, boys”, Mark grinned and placed two six-packs of beer on the table. He grabbed a chair and sat down, straddling it. He was a handsome young man, 25 years old, with blond hair and a stubble, looking a bit like movie star Ryan Gosling. After spending some years as a semi-pro soccer player, the young Scotsman was now working as a fitness instructor. And it showed. His body was lean and muscular, and he looked hot in his tight t-shirt and sweat pants.

“Awesome!” Kev chuckled and grabbed a can of beer. The 20 year old opened the can and took a big gulp.

“Mark, you’re my hero”, Phil said, reaching for the six-pack. The 18 year old redhead raised his beercan. “To helping hands.”

The three boys laughed and emptied their beercans.

Soon, they had finished the two six-packs and Mark went out to get some more beer. When he returned, he found the two boys engaged in a heated argument.

“No fucking way”, Kev shook his head emphatically.

“Oh, shut up! You weren’t there!” Phil replied. “Nineteen bloody times!”

“No fucking way!” Kev insisted.

Mark let out a laugh, supplying Phil and Kev with beer before opening a can for himself. “What the hell is going on here?!”

“That little shit tries to convince me that he took nineteen fucking kicks to the nuts without flinching”, Kev chuckled, shaking his head in disbelief.

Fun and games: Soggy biscuit

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

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

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

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

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

The rest of the boys laughed.

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

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

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

Favored to lose (Carlos meets Ben and Kev)

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

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

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

“Forty-one! Forty-two!” Carlos watched the two muscular studs, a huge grin on his handsome face. The 19 year old Latino was athletic and handsome. Not only had he a perfect swimmer’s body, a full head of black hair and a strikingly handsome face, he also sported a very impressive bulge in his sweat pants. He was shirtless, his muscular chest and six-pack abs on full display.

He was sitting on a bench, watching Kev and Ben who were doing push-ups in front of him.

“Come on”, he grinned, “show me what you got! Fifty-eight! Fifty-nine!”

Kev and Ben were panting and grunting with effort. They were 20 years old, two All-American jocks with strong, powerful bodies and muscles in all the right places.

Their arms were shaking as they both were on the verge of giving up. But the stakes were high in this competition: Carlos was the judge, and he dealt out the punishment, coming up with increasingly painful ways to hurt the two jocks’ manhoods.

You want Varsity, don’t ya son?

I wrote this story with my friend Champ who created the awesome piece of art below. Thank you so much, Champ, for your awesome ideas! I can't tell you how much I enjoyed our collaboration!

Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality.

Issac took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

“Come in!” came a deep, loud voice from inside.

The 19 year old college freshman scratched his tousled, practice-matted blond hair and opened the door. He was wearing a tight blue wrestling singlet that did very little to conceal his sweaty, muscular body and especially the young stud’s massive equipment that was putting a strain on the flimsy, shiny fabric. The distinct bulges of two heavy, fat eggs and a stunningly thick and long tube of meat were clearly visible. Isaac was a prime example of budding manhood, a hot and horny teenager with great looks and a perfect body – but right now, as he entered the office, Isaac felt like a little boy…

Isaac opened the door and walked in, his huge package bumping from side to side with every step. The sun was shining through the window where Coach was sitting in a chair behind a big, wooden desk.

“Coach”, Isaac mumbled, absentmindedly tugging at his singlet, making his equipment shift around.

No holes barred (Nick meets Logan)

Special thanks to Nick for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who thinks sex and ballbusting don't mix!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality.

Featured in this story: Logan (click for pictures)

“Are you sure you’re comfortable with this?” I asked.

Logan looked at me and smiled. “Don’t worry”, the 18 year old wrestler said. He ran his hand through his short blond hair and winked at me. He must have sensed my qualms. “I mean it. Don’t worry, Alex”, he repeated.

I looked over to Logan’s opponent.

Nick was five years older than Logan. An athletic, lanky guy with ash-brown hair and a demeaning smile on his face. I knew those types. From the very start I had a bad feeling about him.

A couple of months ago, Nick had sent me an email asking for a meeting with Logan. After some back and forth, I set it up. Nick wanted to fight Logan, and he had left no doubt about what was going to happen to the loser. This was going to be a tough fight, and someone was going to get fucked.

Boys will be boys: On the road again

Thanks to Alexander for his plot suggestion and a couple of fun emails!

Previous parts:
On the road
Wet, hot and horny
Winners and losers
Locked and unloaded
Blue balls and empty nuts

Featured in this story: Zach, Logan, Cal, Sammy and Brandon (click for pictures)

It was another extraordinarily hot summer day. Zach’s car was packed again, and the air conditioning was still not working. The five boys inside the car were shirtless, wearing just their shorts that were clinging to their wet skin.

Zach was driving. The 20 year old stud’s muscular chest was wet with sweat, and his blond hair was sticking to his head.

Cal was in the passenger seat, and Brandon, Logan and Sammy were in the back of the car.

They were on their way back from vacation after spending a couple of days at Sammy’s uncle’s house. They had envisioned a couple of days of sun and fun and girls and sex. And each of the boys – except for Zach who had been locked in a chastity device after failing to perform a dare – had shot multiple loads of cum, although in a very different way that they had originally planned…

Boys will be boys: Blue balls and empty nuts

Thanks to Alexander for his plot suggestion and a couple of fun emails!

Previous parts:
On the road
Wet, hot and horny
Winners and losers
Locked and unloaded

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.
Additional warning: Contains f/m ballbusting and sexy girls.

Featured in this story: Zach, Logan, Cal, Sammy and Brandon (click for pictures)

Zach let out a deep sigh. It had been a rough night. The 20 year old stud had woken up several times, and he didn’t get more than one hour’s sleep at a time. His short blond hair stood on ends, there were dark circles around his blue eyes, and he had a sullen expression on his handsome face. He stretched his limbs and yawned before scratching his pubes that peeked out above the waistband of his grey sweat pants.

He was horny as hell. His big, juicy cock was locked in a chastity cage and his balls were churning with cum, aching for release. It wasn’t unusual that Zach thought about sex. Not unusual at all. But now that his dick was locked up, he couldn’t think of anything else. His mind was filled with images of hot, naked girls in acrobatic positions inviting his mammoth cock to slide into one of their waiting orifices. Sex, sex, sex. Boobs, boobs, boobs. Girls, girls, girls.

Zach groaned.

Boys will be boys: Locked and unloaded

Thanks to Alexander for his plot suggestion and a couple of fun emails!

Previous parts:
On the road
Wet, hot and horny
Winners and losers

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: Zach, Logan, Cal, Sammy and Brandon (click for pictures)

The house was silent. Sammy, Brandon, Cal, Logan and Zach had gone to bed after a sunny summer day of pranks, dares and all-out fun. The five friends were on holiday, spending a couple of days in Sammy’s uncle’s house.

Brandon looked at his watch. Almost 1 am. The handsome 21 year old Asian-American ran his hand through his short black hair. He was wearing a pair of grey sweat pants, his usual attire for the night. He was sitting on his bed, waiting.

Loud snoring came from the room next to him, where his best friend Cal was sleeping soundly. 22 year old Cal always slept bare naked, lying on his stomach. The hot black swimmer had shoved his blanket away in his sleep, and his muscular, ebony body was illuminated by the moon that was shining through the window.

On the opposite side of the hall were the rooms of Logan and Zach.

18 year old high school wrestler Logan was lying on his back, his head tilted to the side, his lips parted, breathing deeply. Drool was running out the corner of the handsome blond’s mouth as he dreamed of his girlfriend Ashley. And young, hot cheerleader Megan who he had just met. Logan’s dick was hard as rock, pulsing and pointing at the ceiling as a hot, kinky threesome played out in his mind.

Boys will be boys: Winners and losers

Thanks to Alexander for his plot suggestion and a couple of fun emails!


Previous parts:
On the road
Wet, hot and horny

Featured in this story: Zach, Logan, Cal, Sammy and Brandon (click for pictures)

“Damn, my nuts are killing me”, Cal mumbled.

The handsome black swimmer was lying in the sun, a rapidly melting icepack on his bulging crotch. Yesterday, the muscular 22 year old stud had been caught in an embarrassing situation at the public pool that had resulted in a pair of aching African-American balls, a huge load of sperm floating in the pool, and a lifetime ban from the public pool for Cal and his friends.

Cal lifted the icepack and looked at his swollen testicles inside his swimming trunks, grimacing at the sight. “They look like grapefruits”, he moaned.