Walk of shame (Toby meets Ben)

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

Artwork created by Champ

Featured in this story: Ben (click for pictures)

“Walk of shame!” someone yelled, and soon everybody chimed in. “Walk of shame! Walk of shame! Walk of shame!”
 
Ben looked at Toby.
 
Toby looked at Ben.
 
“Walk of shame! Walk of shame! Walk of shame!”
 
It was a nasty tradition but there was no way around it: The loser walks back to the dorm room, bare naked, with his hands raised high in the air and with his weak, swollen nuts on full display, and his frat brothers are free to smack him on the butt or kick him in the nuts.
 

Bros gone wild (Scott meets Kev)

Special thanks to Scott for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who can't get enough of bros gone wild) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Artwork created by Champ

Featured in this story: Kev, with cameo appearances by his friends Ben and Colin (click for pictures)

It was one of the first hot summer days, and the frat house garden was filled with people. Every year in mid-June, the two fraternities threw a summer opening BBQ party, a beloved tradition that started in the afternoon and went well into the night.

It was a party with lots of booze, beer and naked bodies, and usually it didn’t take long until the first fraternity brother lost his shirt in a game or a bet or a stupid competition.

Every year, a delegation that consisted of members from both fraternities was in charge of the entertainment that usually consisted of a beer pong tournament, a nutball competition or a friendly game of roshambo.

This year, Kev and Scott were in charge.

Handymen (Wilson meets Kev and Ben)

Special thanks to Wilson for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who enjoys reading about hot studs in peril!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Artwork created by Champ

The three studs looked steaming hot in their ridiculously saucy handyman costumes. One of the girls of the nearby sorority had helped with the design. She was a fashion design major, and her field of expertise were sexy clothes for women. It was quite obvious that her understanding of the male anatomy and of the sartorial consequences was rather limited…

That’s why the three studs’ denim short shorts weren’t just short. They were also extremely tight in a strategically important area, meaning that the meat and veg located in that area was smushed and crushed and crumpled, creating hilarious and super sexy outlines – and quite a bit of discomfort... In addition to that, the waistline was extremely low, meaning the studs’ pubic hair was on full display and the roots of their dicks were showing as well.

Their white t-shirts sat very tight on their muscular bodies, so tight that it looked like someone had painted their pecs and nipples on them. They were too short, far too short, and their abs and belly buttons were showing.

In fact, the only things that fit perfectly were the leather tool belts that were filled with everyday tools, and the heavy, steel-toed boots on their feet.

Fortunately, apart from the slight discomfort in their crotches, the studs didn’t mind.

They were filming a mock commercial for the next dorm party, and a bit of adult humor certainly wouldn’t hurt…

Battleship ball bash (Andrew meets Kev)

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

Featured in this story: Kev (click for pictures)

The rules for this painful version of Battleship, the well-known pencil and paper game, were very simple.

The two contestants had a grid of 10 x 10 squares where they placed their ships: a destroyer (2 squares), a cruiser and a submarine (3 squares each), a battleship (4 squares) and a carrier (5 squares).

Each ship came with painful weapons, and when it was destroyed by the opposing player’s fire, these weapons turned on their owner. The destroyer came with 2 nut slaps, the cruiser with 3 kicks in the nuts, the submarine with 3 punches, the battleship with 4 knees, and the carrier with one of each plus a hit with a baseball bat.

You didn’t want to lose this war.

Kev had played the game with his buddies at the dorm a few times, and people dreaded playing with him, because like a seasoned navy commander, he knew exactly where to strike to land a critical blow and defeat the enemy.

He was 20 years old, a handsome, athletic young man with brown hair and brown eyes. He was barefoot, wearing sweat pants and a tank top.

“Sounds interesting”, Andrew said with a grin.

Nut cracking contest (Connor meets Kev, Ben and Colin)

Special thanks to Connor for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who enjoys a friendly little contest!) 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, Colin, and Kev (click for pictures)

“Welcome to the party, man”, Kev said with a wide grin. The 20 year old jock was dressed casually, wearing jeans and a t-shirt. His brown hair was tousled and he looked a little like he had just gotten out of bed.

Music was blaring from the speakers.

It was a normal Friday night at the dorm, nothing fancy, just the guys getting together to warm up for the rest of the night when everybody would go out to some clubs. 

“I hope you’re ready for the strong stuff”, Kev grinned, grabbing Connor’s shoulders with a chuckle.

Connor smiled back at him. “You mean booze?” He was 22 years old, a handsome young man with black hair and a fit body.

Everybody on campus had heard about the awesome parties at the dorm, and he had been dying to be invited to one for ages. Today was his chance to prove that he was a great guy to be around, and he was determined to seize that chance. Maybe he’d even get one of the coveted rooms in the dorm so he could get out of his shitty, overpriced apartment.

“I mean this”, Kev replied with a wink and brought up his knee.

Three hunks go hiking (Patrick and Paul meet Kev)

Special thanks to Patrick for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the hiking enthusiast who loves nature and nutbusting!) 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 (click for pictures)

The trip started innocently enough, with a group picture in front of the pickup that had brought them to the remote meadow at the foot of the beautiful, untouched mountain that the three handsome young men were about to explore.

The three studs were experienced hikers, and they had been looking forward to the trip for quite some time. It was a two day trip, and they were planning on spending the night on the summit, under the stars.

They were dressed for the occasion, wearing heavy hiking boots and cargo pants, backpacks filled with everything they needed, sun glasses and hats.

Patrick had placed the camera on a large rock and pressed the selftimer before rushing to stand with his friends, smiling into the camera.

He was the oldest of the trio, a 30 year old teacher with an athletic, reasonably muscular body and a winning smile. His cargo pants were bulging with all kinds of helpful gimmicks, a Swiss knife and other useful stuff. The most notable bulge, though, was between his muscular thighs, a very impressive package that looked like Paul was blessed with a very generously proportioned dick and a fat pair of balls to match.

Beginner's luck (Mike meets Kev and Logan)

Special thanks to Mike for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who enjoys trying out new things!) 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 Logan (click for pictures)

Mike’s natural hair color was brown but he had dyed it blond. Everybody else would have looked a bit silly, but on Mike the hair color looked great. The 21 year old athlete was shirtless, his powerful arms and legs and his perfect six-pack – chiseled into him since he was 14 – on full display. He was wearing nothing put a pair of sweatpants that sat low on his hips, showing off his hip bones and a bit of neatly trimmed pubic hair. The sweatpants were loose, but not too loose to show off the outline of his massive, meaty dick and his full, heavy balls. He wasn’t shy about showing off his equipment, and he liked to humblebrag that the girls were always happy. Very happy.

Mike’s perfect, sculptured body and his fantastic looks were only outshined by Mike’s amazing skills at sports. He was a professional kayaker, but there literally wasn’t a single sport that he wasn’t good at. Not Olympics level good, of course, but more often than not he beat his buddies at their favorite sports – even though they had been training for years, and he had just been at it for a couple of weeks. He was able to compete with them even if he had never tried it before.

For his friends, it was mildly irritating and very frustrating.

Right now, Mike was competing with his buddy Kev in a game of darts in the basement of the dorm.

Kev was 20 years old, a tall and handsome young man with muscles in all the right places and a full head of brown hair. He looked great – but not as great as Mike.

And despite the fact that he had been playing darts for years – and had the trophies to show for it – Mike was beating him.

Dorm buddies: Biggest balls in the room

This is a direct sequel to Sammy the ball doctor: Treating Ben. Special thanks to several readers for their great plot ideas!

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

As soon as Ben had entered his car, his reached for his mobile. He couldn’t wait to see his friends and show them his gigantic balls. They had always been big and beautiful, of course, but now they were huge.

The 20 year old stud looked down at his crotch and smiled.

The fly of his blue jeans was open, and his oversized testicles were out in the open, sitting on the car seat between Ben’s muscular thighs. They were black and blue, badly bruised and freakishly large.

“Oh yeah, big boys”, Ben mumbled, gently caressing his nuts with his hand. “You look awesome!”

Ben had obsessed about the size of his genitalia ever since he was a teenager. He had initiated countless size comparisons with his buddies over the years, and he had always won – at least that’s what Ben kept telling himself.

In reality, his junk was above average size – but nowhere near sensational.

But today had changed that.

Nutshot dummy (Thomas meets Ben and Kev)

Special thanks to Thomas for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who enjoys seeing jocks humiliated!) 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)


“Thomas, my man!” Kev yelled as he sank into the lounge chair in the basement. The 20 year old stud was shirtless, wearing sweatpants and sneakers. He ran his hand through his brown hair and stretched his limbs. “I’ve been looking for you, buddy.”

Thomas looked at him and smiled. He was a handsome young man, medium built, with blond hair and a toothy grin. “Yeah?” He was lying on the couch, wearing a tank top and tracksuit pants.

“Yeah”, Kev grinned, leaning over and playfully slapping Thomas’ balls.

Thomas winced and let out a surprised yelp, cupping his junk.

Kev burst out laughing, and Thomas joined in, rubbing his aching package.

Who needs two? (Tyler meets Ben)

Special thanks to Pat for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who loves his left testicle just as much as his right one!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.



Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality.

Additional warning: Contains severe violence and/or permanent destruction.

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

Ben and Tyler roared with laughter.

The two muscular jocks were sitting on the couch in the basement of their dorm, their eyes fixed on the big TV screen as they cringed in sympathy, clutching their crotches while laughing riotously.

Ben was 20 years old, a muscular stud with black hair and brown eyes. He was wearing a tank top, a pair of loose sweat pants and sneakers.

Tyler had just moved into the dorm. The handsome 19 year old had black hair just like Ben. And like Ben he had a great body with muscles in all the right places. He had powerful arms, a muscular chest and perfect six-pack abs. The girls loved him and the guys wanted to be like him. He had a sexy stubble on his face, and just enough hair to be sexy on his chest and abs. But as much as the girls adored him, Tyler didn’t enjoy straight sex. His buddies at the dorm knew he was gay, and everybody was cool about it. Ironically, it made the girls want him even more. They couldn’t believe a guy like Tyler wasn’t interested in what they had to offer.

“Holy shit, that was a good one”, Ben howled, pointing at the screen and slapping his thighs.

“Yeah, fuck, that one almost knocked me out”, Tyler laughed, lightly squeezing his package.

“Let’s see that in slo-mo”, Ben chuckled and picked up the remote control.

Day of the champions

Previous parts:
A little secret
Naked Nutball Tournament

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

The gym was packed. Everybody wanted to see this match.

The newly crowned Naked Nutball Champion against the all-time record holder with three consecutive titles – quite literally – under his belt. The fact that the latter was the former’s father only added to the hype.

That’s why the event had to be rescheduled. The basement of the dormitory just wasn’t big enough for this kind of crowd.

After organizing the Ballbusting Olympics a little while ago, Kev had enough experience to know that there was money to be made. He had gotten over the fact that Colin had defeated him in the final match of this year’s tournament, and the swelling had gone down since the day a picture-perfect nut-squasher knocked him out and ended his chance of defending the title – and probably of ever having children…

Now he was walking through the gym, watching the excited audience wrestle for the best seats. Kev and his friends were going to make a shit-load of money today…

Like thousands of other people, Kev had placed an online-bet. The odds slightly favored Colin – but Kev had decided to go with his gut and place a bet against his buddy’s balls. Colin’s father was an experienced and skilled nutball player, and Kev was sure that he didn’t care if he ever had grandkids.

Naked Nutball Tournament

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

Previous part:
A little secret

“Welcome to the 24th Annual Naked Nutball Tournament!” Kev yelled. The brown-haired jock was standing on small podium in the far end of the common room in the basement of the dorm that was filled with cheering and hooting guys.

Everybody in the room was bare naked, and the air was ripe with the distinct smell of all-male dormitories: sweat and testosterone mixed with beer and marijuana.

“Yeah!” Kev roared, raising his arms into the air and prompting his buddies to cheer even louder. His athletic body was defined and muscular, and it was quite obvious that he was not ashamed to show off his big dick that was dangling in front of his impressive pair of low-hanging balls.

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.