Before They Were Ballbusting Boys: Leo's Origin by Dominik

 

Before They Were Ballbusting Boys: Leo's Origin

Dear Ballbusting Boys Community, 

This fun tale is told by none other than Dominik. I have asked many authors to write stories to add to the the Before They Were Ballbusting Boys origins, and Dominik took me up on my offer and wrote this fun story. I hope that you all enoyed it as much as I did!

Sincerely,

Jimmy

Sketchbag (Sab meets the skaters)

Special thanks to Sabian for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who hates bullying but loves bullying bullies!) 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: Leo, Sammy and Tristan (click for pictures)
 
“Look who’s there”, Sammy said. The 18 year old redhead cracked his knuckles. He was leaning against a rail, wearing a loose-fitting t-shirt and baggy pants. One of his feet was playing with the tail of his skateboard, making the board bounce up and down as he looked across the skate park.
 
He was with his best friends and skater buddies Leo and Tristan, both of them 19 years old and dressed similar to Sammy, wearing oversized t-shirts and baggy pants.
 
Leo was tall and lanky, with curly black hair.
 
Tristan’s hair was dusty blond and his blue eyes were wide open as he asked: “Who?”
 

Trial and terror (Tommy meets Vince, Sammy and Tristan)

Special thanks to Tommy for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who enjoys creating mean machines!) 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: Sammy, Tristan and Vince (click for pictures)
 
Tommy ran his hand over the wooden construction, a curious expression on his face. He looked intrigued, turned on, and a little terrified as he examined the construction a little closer.
 
Tommy was 19 years old, a handsome young man of Celtic descent with shaggy brown hair and minimal body hair. He was a laid-back guy with a fun-loving attitude, and he was one of Vince’s best friends.
 
Vince, 20 years old, with brown hair and green eyes, was pretty secretive about his job. Very few people knew that the ingenious inventor and meticulous engineer was using his considerable skills to create instruments of testicular torture for a fetish film studio.
 
Tommy was one of the select few that Vince had told about his peculiar job, and he was the only one who had ever come to visit Vince’s job site.
 
“This one’s new”, Vince said casually, taking off his goggles. He was wearing a lab coat and holding a hammer in his hand. “I just finished it.” He smiled proudly and stood next to his invention. “It doesn’t even have a name, yet.”
 

Rascals (Franklin meets Leo and Tristan)

Special thanks to Franklin for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who loves intergenerational ballbusting) 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: Leo and Tristan (click for pictures)

“What do you think he’ll yell today?” Leo grinned.

The 19 year old skater chuckled as he rode down the street, the wind making his curly black hair look like a crazy sculpture. He was wearing baggy pants and an oversized t-shirt, just like his buddy Tristan.

“Get off my lawn!” Tristan imitated the voice of the grumpy old man whose front yard was their destination. Tristan was 19 years old like his buddy. He was blond and lanky, just like Leo, wearing a similar pair of sagging pants and an XXL t-shirt that had a crude drawing of a nude skater with a ridiculously oversized pair of testicles on it. The skater was in the process of racking himself on his own skateboard, and his thoughts at the moment of impact were visualized by two hen’s eggs, their shells cracked, egg yolk running out of them.

“Pull up your pants!” Leo chimed in.

“You kids get a job!” Tristan retorted.

“Rascals!” Leo yelled.

“Fucking rascals!” Tristan repeated, laughing.

Work buddies (Jordan meets Brandon and Tristan)

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

Artwork created by Champ

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

The last costumer left around quarter to midnight, and the three young guys manning the night shift at the fast food restaurant knew that they’d spend the remainder of the shift bored out of their minds.

The shift ended at half past one, and very rarely did another costumer show up after midnight. Nevertheless, their boss insisted on keeping the restaurant open instead of closing at midnight. His workers didn’t mind.

Cleaning the deep fryer and the rest of the kitchen took about one hour, so there was half an hour left, and the guys spent it goofing around, joking around and smacking each other in the sack.

Nutcrushing skateboard race (Benji meets Leo, Tristan and Sammy)

Special thanks to Benji for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who loves skateboards and ballbusting!) 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: Leo, Sammy and Tristan (click for pictures)

“What happens to the losers?” Benji asked with a grin. “Painful punishment?”

“Definitely, it has to be something painful”, Leo chuckled.

“Something very painful”, Sammy chimed in.

“Yeah, something that you’ll never forget”, Tristan grinned.

“Nor will the kids that will never be born”, Benji quipped, adjusting his crotch.

The four skaters laughed.

Top trumps (Syphax and Clément meet Leo and Tristan)

Special thanks to Syphax for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who loves ballbusting games!) 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: Leo and Tristan (click for pictures)

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

“Well, it is the city of love”, Tristan said with a chuckle as he opened the door to the apartment.

The 19 year old American was in Paris for a month with his best friend Leo. They were staying in his cousin’s room in a shared apartment while his cousin was home in the US.

The two lanky skaters had been sightseeing all day. Now that they returned to the apartment they were greeted by the loud noise of a video game that was running in the living room.

“More like the city of losers”, Leo quipped, rolling his eyes as they entered the room.

Their room-mates were two Frenchmen, Syphax and Clément, two cocky macho studs who spent more time working on their chiseled bodies and chasing girls than anything else.

Kinky date (Sebastian meets Tristan)

Special thanks to Sebastian for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who thinks vanilla is the most boring of ice cream flavors!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Artwork created by Champ

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: Tristan (click for pictures)


Sebastian recognized Tristan immediately.

He looked exactly like the ad had said, tall and handsome, with dusty blond hair and blue eyes.

Immediately, Sebastian grew hard inside his pants, and he tried awkwardly to hide his erection as Tristan walked up to him, smiling brightly.

“Sebastian?” Tristan said, extending his hand.

Sebastian nodded.

“Nice to meet you”, Tristan said, shaking Sebastian’s hand. “Are you ready to have some fun?” he added with a wink, causing Sebastian’s dick to twitch inside his pants.

It was the first time that Sebastian had engaged the services of an escort.

Sebastian was 25 years old, an introvert young man of average height and weight, with blondish red hair. He had grown tired of the vanilla scene and wanted to try something a little more kinky.

Nut shot contest at the skate park (Justin meets Leo)

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

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

“That sounds like fun”, Leo chuckled.

“Well, to be more precise, it sounds exactly like the opposite of fun”, Justin quipped, causing the other guys to chuckle.

The two young men were standing in the skate part with their friends Tristan and Sammy.

At 18, Sammy was the youngest. A freckled redhead with bright green eyes, Sammy was wearing loose pants and a 3XL t-shirt that was far too large for his lanky frame.

Leo and Tristan were 19 years old. Leo had curly black hair and brown eyes. Tristan’s hair was dusty blond. They were dressed just like Sammy, wearing oversized shirts and baggy pants.

Justin was a little older than the others. He was 20 years old, shorter than the others, of average built with brown hair and green eyes.

They had been skating for an hour, showing off their impressive skating skills on the various bowls and half-pipes, the pyramids and the rails of the park.

Now they were taking a break, playing with their boards as they talked about the challenge that Justin had come up with.

Husband and wife (Chad and Jessica meet Parker and Tristan)

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Ballbusting Canucks: Easter shenanigans: Eggs and paint (written by Pat)

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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.

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.

Love, sex, fun, pain (Joshua meets Leo and Tristan)

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

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

Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality.

“When’s the last time you fucked a guy?” Tristan asked matter-of-factly as he walked up the stairs.

The 19 year old skater was wearing sagging black jeans that showed off his plain blue shorts, and an XXL t-shirt that was far too big for his lanky frame. The dark blue shirt was covered in crude drawings of male genitalia, dozens of tiny dicks and nutsacks that formed the words “COME CLOSER”. His dusty blond hair was covered by a baseball cap.

His buddy Leo shrugged his shoulders. “It’s been a while.” He adjusted the crotch of his jeans that was sitting very low on his hips and looked like it was held up only by the conspicuous boner that tented the front. Like Tristan he was wearing a t-shirt that was several sizes too large. He ran his hand through his curly black hair and grinned. “I hope he has a nice, tight hole…”

“That hole is mine”, Tristan chuckled and playfully smacked his buddy’s nuts with the back of his hands, causing Leo to stop dead in his tracks and double over, clutching his crotch, as Tristan started running, laughing riotously.

Leo groaned. “Fucker”, he chuckled and followed Tristan as fast as he could, limping up the stairs as he covered his crotch. “Don’t think you can have it all to yourself!” he yelled with a laugh.

Tristan opened the door to the studio and entered the room, closely followed by Leo who lunged at him, trying to land a retaliating sacktap as Tristan squirmed and writhed, laughing and giggling.

Tristan

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A friendly game of nutball (Jake meets Leo, Sammy and Tristan)

Special thanks to Jake for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who loves playing nutball with a steel-toed boot!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

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

Leo looked at Jake and scratched his head. “This is tricky”, he mumbled.

The lanky 19 year old was wearing black cargo pants and a white t-shirt that looked like it was several sizes too large for the handsomen skater’s skinny body. His curly black hair was hidden under a baseball cap.

His school mate Jake nodded slowly. He was 20 years old, a tall and handsome young man with a lanky body and brown hair. “Maybe we should start over again?” he sighed, leaning back on the couch.

They were in Leo’s room, working on a school project, trying to construct a perpetuum mobile out of a skateboard. Maybe they had taken on too big of a task. Right now, the skateboard wasn’t moving at all, let alone perpetually…

Leo let out a sigh and leaned back.

He was sitting next to Jake.

With an annoyed grunt, Leo kicked the skateboard off the table.

Jake gasped comically. “Whoa! It’s moving!” he exclaimed with exaggerated excitement in his voice.

Leo burst out laughing, and Jake chimed in.

“Two more weeks”, Jake said. “Come on, let’s try again.”

Leo groaned and pulled his baseball cap deep into his face, slumping into the couch.

The door burst open and Leo’s friends Sammy and Tristan entered the room.

“Hey, what’s up?” Sammy grinned. The cute redhead’s jeans were riding low on his hips, exposing the waistband of his checkered boxer shorts below his tank top.

“How’s it hanging?” Tristan was shirtless, his tanned skin contrasting nicely with his blond hair and the white pair of cargo shorts he was wearing.

Skaters gone nuts (Brant meets Sammy and Tristan)

Special thanks to Brant for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who christened every one of his skateboards with a creamy load of 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: Sammy and Tristan (click for pictures)

“Don’t worry, it’ll be fun.”

Tristan’s words were ringing in Brant’s head as he rolled up the driveway to the garage on his skateboard.

Brant was 19 years old, a lanky young man with black medium length hair and a cute smile on his handsome face. His body was skinny but fit even though his loose longsleeve t-shirt and his saggy jeans did a good job of hiding his washboard abs and his muscular legs.

He was hanging around at the skate park a lot. That’s where he had met Sammy and Tristan. They were the same age as him, and they soon discovered that they had the same sense of humor and the same adventurous attitude.

Last week, Brant had confided in Tristan that he wanted to improve his physical and sexual skills. It had been an odd conversation, mainly because Tristan had had a broad grin on his face the entire time. He had told Brant that he knew exactly who to ask for help.

Now, Brant was standing in front of the garage, feeling a little nervous and a little excited at the same time. Were Sammy and Tristan really going to help him?

Naughty or nice (2)

In last month’s poll you told me what you wanted for Christmas: a Christmas story featuring the Ballbusting Boys characters. Here’s what I came up with. It’s turned into quite an epic adventure so I decided to split it up into six parts. Here’s the second one.

Previous parts:
Part 1

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: Brandon, Cal, Erik, Leo, Sammy, Tristan, the twins and Vince (click for pictures)

Leo chuckled, adjusting his crotch and grimacing comically. “This is going to be painful, huh?”

Erik winked at him. “Oh yes.”

The crowd roared with laughter.

“Sammy and Tristan, why don’t you come here as well?” Erik said, prompting Leo’s buddies to join him on the stage, accompanied by thunderous applause.

“I think we’ve been pretty nice this year”, Sammy grinned.

“Yeah, ‘Sammy the ball doctor’ didn’t have a single appointment, did he?” Tristan chuckled, his thumbs casually hooked into the waistband of his boxers.

“Nope, not one”, Sammy sighed, cracking his knuckles. He turned to the guys in the crowd. “Any of you need a little check-up?”

7 days of pain: Day 3 (Leo, Sammy and Tristan)

Special thanks to our reader Richard Rock who came up with the idea for this story!

If you want to read another story feat. Justin Bieber and you don’t mind brutal violence and permanent damage, you might want to check out “Rage and Revenge”.

Previous parts:
Day 1 (Kev, Colin and Ben)
Day 2 (Cal and Brandon)

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

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

“So we can do whatever you want?” Sammy asked, his voice filled with excitement.

“Whatever you want”, I said, “as long as it’s painful. That’s the concept of the show.”

Leo, Tristan and Sammy laughed. They couldn’t wait to get their hands on Justin Bieber’s famous cock and balls.

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.