Apprentice of agony: Carnival of karma (written by Daniel)

This is another awesome story written by our reader Daniel (who has created the title card as well). I hope you enjoy it as much as I did!

Previous parts:

Romantic risks

Countdown to cum

Painful payment

Recorded wrecking

Mechanical mayhem

Hero's hammering

Apprentice of agony

Handle with care - part 1

Handle with care - part 2

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

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

“Welcome to the Carnival of Karma. The closest thing to hell a man can experience on earth.”

Simon was wearing his most sadistic smirk, looking directly into the lens of the camera. The blonde had swapped out his usual geeky attire of a sweater vest, khakis and bow tie for something much more unusual. He was now wearing a white shirt, red tailcoat, black trousers and, against his will, an extravagant top hat. Leaning against the cane he had been given, he looked exactly like a carnival ringleader.

“We have a multitude of games designed to batter the balls of the men who need it. Perhaps your no-good boyfriend has been lying, you walked in on him cheating or you just feel the urge to crush his nuts. We’ll welcome you with open arms and our men with open thighs.”

“Cut!”

Simon relaxed, walking to his boyfriend with a pout. He immediately took off the stupid hat that he had been forced to wear and placed it on the ginger haired man. Gareth laughed and kissed his boyfriend, wrapping his arms around his waist.

One week ago, Gareth had been in charge of a team building exercise. Two teams had competed in a delightful ball busting game, the losing team being forced to partake in the first video Gareth would be allowed to direct. Gareth had come up with the idea of his video being a commercial for a ball busting carnival with each of the losers partaking in a different carnival game. He had invited Simon to be the ringleader of the carnival and torturer of the losing team.

The members of the losing team, Kev, Cal and Zach, were all standing out of view of the camera. They hadn’t been told what exactly would happen to their balls, but they were all worried. As they watched Simon film part of the commercial, they had all been thinking about how easily innocent carnival games could easily be turned into torture devices.

Respect (Robbie meets Logan)

Special thanks to Robbie for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who knows how to earn the respect of a stern teacher!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Warning: Contaions graphic homosexuality.

Featured in this story: Logan (click for pictures)

Logan ran his hand through his short blond hair and smiled. The 18 year old high school wrestler was shirtless and barefoot, wearing boxing shorts, head gear and gloves.

“Bring it on, sensei”, he said cockily, smiling at Robbie.

Robbie’s eyes narrowed. He was 25 years old, a handsome young man, noticeably shorter than Logan, with a tight and fit body, his muscles well defined. He was Asian-American with black hair and dark eyes.

He had been working at the gym for a couple of years, giving kickboxing lessons to more or less talented kids.

Logan was one of the more talented ones. He was athletic and flexible, very alert and a quick learner – but lately Robbie had discovered a less flattering character trait in Logan.

Logan was starting to get a little too confident, and there was nothing that Robbie hated more than overconfidence.

“Listen, kid”, Robbie said sternly. “This is my last warning.”

Logan chuckled. “Oh, come on.” He pounded his palms against his muscular chest in an almost clichéd display of masculinity. “It can’t be that bad…”

Ballbusting Canucks: O Cum, All Ye Faithful (written by Pat)

This is the second of two wonderful Christmas stories written (the first one is here) by our reader Pat. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did! 

Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays everybody!

Previous parts:
A letter from Canada
Show and tell - part 1
Show and tell - part 2
François’s story
Triple threat
Testosterone overload
Swingers
Lord of the thighs
Until next time
Bad Santa

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

Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality.

“Seems like a 50/50 split,” Erik announced.

“I’m not surprised, it’s not an obvious choice,” Alex agreed, raising his eyebrows.

All the models were sitting in chairs in the back of the studio. The seats were divided in two sections: François’s side, and Kev’s side. Each model was asked to sit in the section they believe would be the winner. While a portion of the guys had a good idea whom they would be voting for, others were torn.

The common opinions were that Kev clearly had the advantage in strength, and that François had superior skills in speed and technique, along with a higher pain tolerance. Both models had drive, and seem to be quite invested into this match.

Alex looked over to the models. “You guys ready for this?”

They all whooped and cheered, shaking their fist, stomping their feet.

Ballbusting Canucks: Bad Santa (written by Pat)

This is the first of two wonderful Christmas stories written by our reader Pat. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did!

Previous parts:
A letter from Canada
Show and tell - part 1
Show and tell - part 2
François’s story
Triple threat
Testosterone overload
Swingers
Lord of the thighs
Until next time

Featured in this story: Chad, Danny, David, Parker, Simon, the twins, Xander and Alex (click for pictures)

Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality.


It was the last weekend before Christmas at the Ballbusting Boys studio, and big things were in the works to make this year’s Christmas themed sessions nothing but memorable and sexy.

François Desmoulins, the incredibly sexy, now 21-year-old model from Ballbusting Canucks, was a guest at the studio for a couple days to visit the American models, and to film a couple scenes he had committed to during his previous visit.

He arrived last night and would be sleeping at Leo’s for the weekend. This morning, they had sex on his bed, taking turns fucking each other and exchanging rough knees to the balls. They exchanged Christmas presents: Leo gave François a new beanie, candy canes shaped like a penis, and a free coupon for “Sammy the Ball Doctor”, and François surprised his host with a new skateboard and a backpack designed like a scrotum.

Gareth, Simon’s sexy red-headed boyfriend, was also going to be featured in a holiday special; playing jolly ol’ Saint Nick himself.

“Ho! Ho! Ho!” Gareth whispered into Simon’s ear and kissed him on the lips.  “How do you like me in a Santa Claus suit, Si?”

“It makes me want to get naughty with you,” Simon said, grabbing a handful of Gareth’s crotch that was under a pair of tight, red silk pants.

Apprentice of agony: Handle with care - part 2 (written by Daniel)

This is another awesome story written by our reader Daniel (who has created the title card as well). I hope you enjoy it as much as I did!

Special thanks to our reader Chad Fan who came up with the idea for this story. 

Previous parts:

Romantic risks

Countdown to cum

Painful payment

Recorded wrecking

Mechanical mayhem

Hero's hammering

Apprentice of agony

Handle with care - part 1

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: Ben, Cal, Kev, Leo, Logan, and Zach (click for pictures)

“So, in case you forgot when you were distracted, this is the game.”

Gareth looked over the room in satisfaction. He was standing in the middle of the studio, three nude men either side of him. He had recently been hired as assistant director for the website and Alex had requested he organise a team building exercise for some of the models, so he had chosen to add a relevant and creative twist into the well-known Egg Baby project he had experienced in high school.

“The goal is to crack the other team’s egg representative. This is done by the other team’s attackers smashing the balls of your chosen egg until he cums or until he gives up.” Gareth smiled. “And the losing team will be the stars of my first video.”

He stepped back, looking at both teams. To his left, Kev and Zach were standing proudly naked. Their muscular bodies were practically rippling, slightly sweaty but incredibly attractive. Between them, shackled to a wooden chair, Cal was sitting with his legs forcibly spread. The handsome swimmer looked miserable in his in his vulnerable state, being the team’s ‘Egg’ after giving up first in their recent nut kicking competition. He regretted giving up so easily, but he couldn’t change anything now.

To Gareth’s right was a similar sight. Frat boy Ben and skater Leo were both naked and standing either side of their designated egg. Ben was broad shouldered and covered in well-defined muscle, his impressive junk hanging in the air. Leo was slimmer than Ben and wasn’t as blessed in endowment, but definitely handsome enough to contend with the college student. Between them sat fan favourite model, Logan the high school wrestler. He seemed equally as unhappy to be bound to the chair with his fat, meaty genitals resting against the cool wood ready to be treated however the other team wanted. Ben noticed this and smirked down at him.

“Just act like a king on his throne. We’ll be your servants.” He laughed, grinning down at him.

Apprentice of agony: Handle with care - part 1 (written by Daniel)

This is another awesome story written by our reader Daniel (who has created the title card as well). I hope you enjoy it as much as I did!

Special thanks to our reader Chad Fan who came up with the idea for this story. 

Previous parts:

Romantic risks

Countdown to cum

Painful payment

Recorded wrecking

Mechanical mayhem

Hero's hammering

Featured in this story: Ben, Cal, Chad, Kev, Leo, Logan and Zach (click for pictures)

“There’s so much testosterone in this room.”

Gareth looked over the studio, feeling intimidated. After offering him the position of assistant director for the website, Alex suggested that Gareth should get to know some more of the models by organising a team building exercise for them. Alex had planned to stay and help, but had been called away at the last minute. So, Gareth was left alone with Chad, who he barely knew, and a group of six models.

In one corner, Kev and Ben were talking to each other. The twenty-year olds college students were tall, muscular and immensely handsome. Kev had short brown hair whereas Ben’s was black. They were typical jocks and frat boys, but seemed pretty friendly.

Sitting on the sofa were the four other models. Zach, a blonde, muscular twenty-year-old was chatting idly with Cal, an African-American swimmer with a strong body and an obviously huge package in his shorts. Both Logan, a blonde, handsome high-school wrestler and Leo, a skater with curly black hair, were on their phones.

“You get used to it.” Chad sighed. “You should start this, they’ll probably get bored.”

“Right.” Gareth nodded.

He walked to the group of models, all of whom looked at him patiently. The only model he had met before was Logan, when he was destroying his boyfriend’s balls and stopping their sex life for a few weeks. The rest of the models had never met him and he was slightly intimidated by them, but he wasn’t going to show it.

Spanked, fucked and busted (James meets Zach)

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

Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality.

Featured in this story: Zach (click for pictures)

Zach looked into the mirror, smiling at the sight of himself.

The handsome blond stud had stepped in on short notice to help out a friend of mine who specialized in producing fetish porn. He had contacted me because one of his actors had sprained a wrist during a shoot and needed some time off. Now, my friend needed a hot, big-dicked substitute for a pre-scheduled shoot.

Of course, I immediately thought of Zach.

Zach was perfect for the job. He was 20 years old, tall and muscular, built like a Greek god, and blessed with a magnificent cock of truly astonishing length and girth that made girls swoon and guys turn green with envy, and a pair of truly mindboggling low hangers that were brimming with his delicious stud sauce.

The only problem: Zach was straight, and the porn shoot in question was decidedly not.

But a couple of dead presidents had convinced Zach to reconsider his sexual orientation, at least for the duration of the shoot…

Now, he was standing in front of the mirror in full fetish gear, wearing a black leather harness with matching boots and gloves. Part of the harness was a cock ring that kept his dick hard as a rock. He was holding a leather whip in one hand, and a riding crop in the other.

All out of cum (Andy meets Logan)

Special thanks to Andy for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who'd like to learn a few lessons from a veteran ballbuster!) 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, Kev, Logan and Zach (click for pictures)

“So you’re a big fan, huh?” Kev chuckled.

The 20 year old stud was shirtless, wearing flimsy basketball shorts that did very little to conceal the big bulge in his crotch. It was obvious that he was freeballing, and the outline of his thick, flaccid dick and his fat, low hanging balls was a sight to behold.

“The biggest”, Andy replied, beaming.

He was 18 years old, a handsome young man with jet black hair and sparkling eyes. He was wearing jeans and a t-shirt.

I had invited him over to our studio to meet a couple of our models.

“I’ve seen every single clip on your web site”, Andy continued with a cheeky smile before smacking Kev’s package with the back of his hand and making Kev yelp and double over, rubbing his crotch. “You’re awesome!”

Kev groaned, chuckling. “Thanks, buddy.”

Man vs. nature - part 4

This is the final part of a collaboration with OMB Stories. It's a little different from the stuff I usually write, and I hope you'll enjoy reading it as much as we enjoyed writing it!

Previous parts:
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3

Warning: Contains graphic heterosexuality.

The vacation had turned into a total disaster.

Greg, Thom, Jorge and Rich had been looking for a weekend of fun and booze and hanging around in the woods.

But their little adventure had turned into a nightmare. Poor Rich had lost his nuts to a squirrel, and his dick to a woodpecker. Jorge’s spicy cock had been chopped off after it had been stung by a scorpion, and he had lost both of his plump nuts: one had been picked off by the insatiable woodpecker, and the other one had been destroyed by a swarm of fish. Thom still had both of his balls – but two beavers had gnawed off his beautiful cock.

With just four nuts and one dick left between them, the guys were bummed – except for Greg, the only one in full possession of his genitalia, who was his usual cocky, arrogant self.

“You should see yourselves”, he roared with laughter at the funereal faces of his buddies.

Thom tugged at his low-hanging balls that were churning with pent-up sperm. With his dick gone, there was no hope of release. He let out a deep sigh. “I’m going to bed”, he mumbled.

“Give your hand a rest, buddy!” Greg dead-panned. Then he burst out laughing. “Oh, sorry, I forgot.”

Thom shot him an angry look and disappeared inside his tent.

Despite the fact that they were just as dickless as Thom, Jorge and Rich roared with laughter. At least they didn’t have a pair of blue balls to worry about…

“You’re a bunch of fucking losers”, Greg chuckled, whipping out his big, fat cock and jerking it a couple of times, much to the dismay of Jorge and Rich who watched him with envious expressions.

Ballbusting Canucks: Until next time (written by Pat)

Our longtime reader Pat has written an awesome series of stories introducing a group of Canadian guys who are running a website that's very similar to the Ballbusting Boys. I hope you enjoy Pat's wonderful stories just as much as I did!

Previous parts:
A letter from Canada
Show and tell - part 1
Show and tell - part 2
François’s story
Triple threat
Testosterone overload
Swingers
Lord of the thighs

Featured in this story: Ben, Chad, Colin, Kev, Leo, Logan, Parker, Sammy, Simon, the twins, Tristan, Zach and Alex (click for pictures)

It was 9’oclock in the morning when Ballbusting Canucks Studio president Patrick, cameraman Doug, and models Jonathan and François entered the meeting room. All of the Ballbusting Boys employees were sitting at a long table, awaiting the Canadians arrival to have one last meal together – a meal that they kindly catered themselves.

The Canadians looked good despite the lack of sleep they got the previous night. Everyone was out late doing their own thing with the new friends they’ve made: Doug and Chad went out for drinks at a bar, Jonathan partied at Zach’s house with the rest of the models from “Testosterone Overload”, and François spent hours alone with Leo in the skater’s bedroom before meeting Tristan in the skatepark later in the night for some quality time of their own. Patrick and Alex spent the evening together as well, but whether it was an all-business meeting of the minds, or a meeting between the sheets, no one knew for sure – although the spring in Patrick’s step followed by the wincing in his face would give a few ideas.

“Good morning everyone!” The Canadians all cheered. They each looked for a spot beside their friends to sit.

Humbled (Darren meets Logan)

Special thanks to Darren for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who likes to fight dirty!) 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: Logan (click for pictures)

Logan grinned as he slapped Darren’s butt. “I win”, he chuckled. “Again.”

The handsome high school wrestler adjusted his wrestling singlet and ran his hand through his ruffled blond hair. He got up and smiled at his opponent.

Darren mumbled something unintelligible.

Logan lifted his hand to his ear. “What was that?” he grinned. “Say it again, please.”

Darren looked up and glared at Logan.

They were both 18 years old, and they both went to the same gym to practice wrestling.

Logan was one of the most popular guys in his school, Bartlet High, captain of the wrestling team, well-liked by teachers and students alike.

He had met Darren at the gym and they had become training partners.

Darren was a strong, muscular guy but his wrestling technique wasn’t as refined as Logan’s.

“Fuck you”, Darren mumbled.

Logan clicked his tongue and wiggled his finger at Darren. “That’s not what I want to hear, buddy. Now try again.”

Ballbusting Canucks: Lord of the thighs (written by Pat)

Our longtime reader Pat has written an awesome series of stories introducing a group of Canadian guys who are running a website that's very similar to the Ballbusting Boys. I hope you enjoy Pat's wonderful stories just as much as I did!

Previous parts:
A letter from Canada
Show and tell - part 1
Show and tell - part 2
François’s story
Triple threat
Testosterone overload
Swingers

Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality.

Featured in this story: Logan (click for pictures)

There were no more promotional posters and ads to be put up on the websites. The promotional video had been posted a few hours earlier. It was time to film the final collaborative scene between Ballbusting Boys and Ballbusting Canucks.

François, the stunning, 20-year-old twink from Quebec, came back to the main room after changing into his outfit for the scene. He joined his fellow Canadians: studio president Patrick, cameraman Doug, and model Jonathan, who had completed his final scene the day prior. Webmaster Alex and his assistant Erik were present, along with Chad, the cameraman for Ballbusting Boys, and Vincent, the technician and prep specialist. The entire production staff was on duty to make sure this final scene would be recorded without incident.

Logan entered the room, smiled, and waved hello to everyone. He immediately removed his blue and grey tracksuit, along with his Nike shoes, and placed them on a chair.

Learning to cope

Special thanks to an anonymous reader for coming up with the idea for this story.

Previous parts:
Panic reaction
Date night
Man in the middle
Just deserts
Deep inside
Dirty dancers

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

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Danny whistled happily as he poured himself another cup of coffee. He was standing in the kitchen, stark naked, and the radio was blaring some up-tempo R&B song that made Danny tap his foot and shake his hips to the rhythm of the music.

His meaty dick slapped rhythmically against his thighs, adding a peculiar percussion track to the song as Danny hummed along and treated himself to a cream-filled chocolate-glazed donut.
His eyes fell on a mug that was sitting on the kitchen counter.

A black mug.

David’s mug.

Two weeks ago, his brother David had moved out of Danny’s apartment. Had been living there for an eternity, making Danny’s life miserable.

David hadn’t told Danny that he was moving out. Of course he hadn’t. He had just vanished.

One day Danny had come home after an exhausting day auditioning for a bit part in a movie called “War for the Planet of the Babes” to find David’s room empty. No note, no text, no phone call, nothing.

Ballbusting Canucks: Swingers (written by Pat)

Our longtime reader Pat has written an awesome series of stories introducing a group of Canadian guys who are running a website that's very similar to the Ballbusting Boys. I hope you enjoy Pat's wonderful stories just as much as I did!

Previous parts:
A letter from Canada
Show and tell - part 1
Show and tell - part 2
François’s story
Triple threat
Testosterone overload

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

Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality.

“He should be here any minute,” Patrick said.

Cameramen Doug and Chad were waiting along American models Michael, Will and Parker for Jonathan Schmidt, the handsome, 19-year-old Ballbusting Canucks model.

“I hope so. It’s been a long day,” Chad grumbled.

Doug nodded his head.

Both cameramen were busy all day working on a promotional photoshoot featuring Logan and François. Now, after spending numerous hours taking photos and videotaping both models, they still had to shoot a scene featuring Jonathan, the twins, and Parker.

The photo shoot (Kurt meets Ben)

Special thanks to Kurt for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who likes to look at hot guys in speedos!) 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 (click for pictures)

“This is not gonna work”, Kurt sighed, a skeptical expression on his face. “It just---” He shook his head. “It’s not gonna work.”

The 20 year old photographer ran his hand through his brown hair, slowly shaking his head. He was a handsome young man, tall and skinny. His light gray t-shirt was contrasting nicely with his smart anthracite suit. A pair of sneakers completed his casual but very stylish outfit.

Half of the studio was filled with camera equipment, spotlights and reflectors, the other half was a carefully lit stage.

Ben was standing at the center, wearing nothing but a skimpy pair of brightly patterned Speedo Clash Time Briefs that contrasted nicely with his tanned, muscular body.

Ben was a good-looking guy who wasn’t shy about his great body. On the contrary, he was proud of it and he loved to show it off. He had jumped at the chance to model for a Speedo photoshoot, and he had bragged about it to his buddies. “Imagine how many girls are gonna see me”, he had grinned. “Imagine all the pussy I’ll be getting.” When one of his friends had argued that Ben wouldn’t be recognized because his head would be cut off in the pictures, Ben had just chuckled and grabbed his crotch. “It’s not my head that’ll be famous…”

Now he was looking down his body, eyeing the bulge in his speedos with a proud grin.

“Sorry, man”, Ben chuckled. “I’m a big boy, I can’t help it.”

Ballbusting Canucks: Testosterone overload (written by Pat)

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Fighting (Special Guest Star: Nick Jonas)

This is the third part of three stories featuring Special Guest Star Nick Jonas. Thanks to Jimmy, ballbusterXXL and a lot of anonymous readers for some pretty awesome suggestions. Today Nick Jonas meets our high school wrestler Logan for a little fight.

Previous parts:
Stripping
Hazing

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: Logan (click for pictures)

“You sure you’re up to this?” Logan grinned, running his hand through his short blond hair. He was wearing a skintight orange wrestling singlet that contrasted nicely with the color of his skin. He was 18 years old, an athletic, good-looking guy. He was an experienced high school wrestler, and he had the trophies to show for it.

Nick Jonas grinned. The 25 year old singer and actor was shirtless, wearing fight shorts and open-fingered gloves. “I have been looking forward to this”, he said.

The handsome superstar had turned to our studio to get some help preparing for a couple of roles. This was the final lesson – and I wasn’t quite sure if he needed any help at all.

He looked quite comfortable in his MMA gear, and I knew he had starred in some movie playing an MMA fighter before. Somehow I couldn’t shake the feeling that this was more about boosting his ego than about getting some help…

I had told Logan about my suspicion but the handsome high school wrestler had just grinned at me. “Don’t worry about me”, he had said. “I know how to handle myself.”

Now they were standing in the middle of the studio, ready to start fighting.

I couldn’t deny that I was pretty excited about this. I had looked forward to this fight for weeks, and I was working hard to look busy by sitting at my desk and pretending to do the taxes while I was watching the two handsome men prepare for their bout.

“You are sure you don’t want to change into MMA gear?” Nick said with a smile, glancing at Logan’s singlet. “I brought another set.”

Logan shrugged his shoulders. “Nah”, he said. “I’m fine.”

“Alright”, Nick smiled. “Wanna talk about the rules?”

“What rules?” Logan grinned.

Ballbusting Canucks: Triple threat (written by Pat)

Our longtime reader Pat has written an awesome series of stories introducing a group of Canadian guys who are running a website that's very similar to the Ballbusting Boys. I hope you enjoy Pat's wonderful stories just as much as I did!

Previous parts:
A letter from Canada
Show and tell - part 1
Show and tell - part 2
François’s story

Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality.

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

Excitement filled the Ballbusting Boys studio, as today marks the first collaborative shoot between themselves and the Canadian studio, Ballbusting Canucks.

The set was designed to look like a bedroom. It featured; a king size bed in one corner, a desk and computer chair in the opposite corner, and one more chair by the entrance door.

Cameramen Chad and Doug, representing the American and Canadian studios respectively, were just about ready to begin filming.

François was standing beside Doug, doing some last-minute touches on his hair before the shoot. He was wearing a pair of dark, straight-fitted jeans that firmly hugged around his perky butt and emphasized his big frontal package. He also wore a baggy red t-shirt over a black, tight-fitted long sleeve shirt, and sported a beanie, with his smooth, light brown hair slightly showing from the sides.

Doug noticed François staring at the three models across the room. “Are you happy to work with them?” Doug asked.

Ballbusting Canucks: François’s story (written by Pat)

Our longtime reader Pat has written an awesome series of stories introducing a group of Canadian guys who are running a website that's very similar to the Ballbusting Boys. I hope you enjoy Pat's wonderful stories just as much as I did!

Previous parts:
A letter from Canada
Show and tell - part 1
Show and tell - part 2

“Alright, see you tomorrow, Doug!”

Patrick hung up the phone and leaned back in his chair. He put a reminder in his cellphone that his cameraman, Doug, will be arriving at the Ballbusting Boys Studios tomorrow at noon.

He put the phone back in his pocket and stood up. He was standing in a little room that Alex had turned into an office for the Canadians to keep their equipment during their stay. Patrick made sure the room was tidy before heading out into the corridor.

He couldn’t wait to go to bed, the pizza party had lasted longer than expected, but almost everybody had finally gone home.

As he was walking towards the models lounge room, he could hear two people talking behind a closed door. He couldn’t recognize the first voice he had heard, but the second one was definitely François.

Water balls (Joshua meets Cal and Brandon)

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

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

“In your dreams”, Brandon chuckled, slowly shaking his head. The 21 year old swimmer was dripping wet. Swim team practice was exhausting but he enjoyed it, and he felt better after a long, hard practice session. The handsome Asian-American’s black hair was hidden under a swim cap and his goggles were hanging around his neck. His skintight light blue speedos were soaked and clinging to his wet body, putting his meaty dick and his big balls on display.

His best friend Cal rolled his eyes. He was 22 years old and a little taller than Brandon. Like Brandon he had a swimmer’s body with broad shoulders and perfect six pack abs. His white speedos contrasted nicely with the dark color of his skin – and they left nothing to the imagination, especially now that they were wet and shockingly transparent. Cal’s equipment was extraordinary and it strained the fabric of his tight swimwear. His thick, fat cock and his oversized nuts were stowed in a gravity-defying construction that looked like it was going to collapse any second and let his huge cock and his plump, fat balls tumble out into the open.

“You wouldn’t stand a chance”, Brandon grinned and playfully smacked his buddy in the crotch. The back of his hand connected with the fascinating assembly of Cal’s oversized plumbing, causing the handsome black stud to let out a grunt and double over in pain.

“Fuck, you got me good”, Cal groaned, reaching inside his speedos and cupping his aching balls. “Right in the fucking nuts…”

Brandon burst out laughing.

“Hey there”, came a cheerful voice from behind him.

Before Brandon had a chance to turn around, a foot shot up between his thighs, connecting with his ample genitalia with a wet splat.

Now it was Brandon’s turn to double over and grunt in pain.

“How’s it hanging?” Joshua grinned, patting Brandon’s back as he nursed his battered balls.