Homecoming by Jimmy

 

Homecoming

 

by Jimmy

 

“Your brother is coming home.”

Aldo was not exactly listening to his mother speaking, but he was now. Aldo’s brother was in and out of prison for a while now. The thought of him coming home, Aldo twists in his seat not realizing that he has not taken a breath. When he does, he coughs and quickly takes a drink of water but spits that back out mid cough.

“You don’t need to be so dramatic, Aldo. Looks like that bunk bed will get some extra use soon.”

Aldo backs up from the table, coughing in his hands and turns to grip the window sill, eyes dark as midnight staring out at the sunken sun on the horizon bleaching the tree tops in brilliant hues of red gold.

Wiping the back of his mouth, Aldo turns to her unsure of what to say but knowing that he needs to say something.

“When?” he finally manages to get out.

She clears her throat. “Tomorrow night, I’m going to get him in the morning. I want you here, no extra wrestling practice and be on your best behavior.”

Aldo nods his head. “Si, Mama.”

A small smile comes over her, “That’s my good, nino.” Kissing him on the cheek.

Aldo watches her go, feeling wretched but never in his life would he say something to her that would make her smile disappear. They were too rare already.

Shak Attack! written by Jimmy

 

   

   SharkAttack

 

 

by Jimmy

 

 

“I hate this game” Bill complains loudly to everyone that could hear.

“Everyone loves my games!” Chase’s indignation causes a ripple of laughter to hit the gathered swim team. “Now get in the water, it’s time to play.”

Bill looks nervous as he slowly lowers his slim body into the pool. Dressed in only the standard Midtown swimsuit, Bill disappears into the water, swimming neatly underwater never surfacing until he reaches the center of the pool. Surfacing, Bill takes in a deep breath, hanging in the center of the schools swimming pool his legs working to keep him above the water line. Blinking hurriedly he looks around the pool as the boys fan out each in their designated position.

This game is a recent entry. It’s called Shark Attack. The game is supposed to help his team keep up in the pool not going below their best time. The teammate that performed the worst was Bill. Bill is one of the smallest swimmers on the swim team, which makes him usually one of the fastest. Recently though, his time has been getting worse and now Bill is going to suffer for it.

“On my whistle” Chase says, a hungry look in his blue eyes as he meets Bill’s watery gaze. The young lad gulps as the whistle goes off in Chase’s mouth, the plastic piece shooting out of his mouth as he dives. Chase hears similar splashes from Aldo, Leroy and Shane.

Once in the water Chase is torpedoing towards Bill, who must count to ten before trying to escape the sharks. If caught, each shark will “bite” the victim, but the bites are always low blows. Tentative, targeted blows to the groin. Every shark getting a turn turning into a shark frenzy. The game lasts until every shark has had their turn, some can take more than one but every shark must “bite” for the game to be over. Chase itches to get there first, he wants to pound Bill’s little walnut scrotum in with a fist. He plans on surfacing Bill’s body to get the perfect swing in. Deliciously he imagines Bill’s shudder, the tremor and the feel of his rasinetes under his knuckles.

He Came with a Whimper: Gino and Aldo’s Encounter writen by Jimmy

 

He Came with a Whimper: Gino and Aldo’s Encounter

 

 

written by Jimmy

 

 Ballbusting Boys: Hard and Fast written by Jimmy (Sets up this encounter between Gino and Aldo)

Tumbling to the floor, Gino groans grabbing his balls and finding his forehead kissing the wooden panels in his darkened bedroom. Gino struggles to take a breath. That kick lingers in his scrotum and Gino swears that he can feel the indent of Aldo’s toes on his nutsack. 

 

Aldo grabs his own junk in mock sympathy, leaning over Gino and whispering in his ear “Papi, I got you good. Now, I’m going to drag you to your bed and have my way with you. Don’t fight me, mi amigo. I can’t make the pain worse. Or I can make…nice and easy.” Gently he rubs Gino’s shoulders and slightly pulls on them, trying to guide Gino to his bed. 

 

Hard and Fast written by Jimmy

 

Hard and Fast

 

by Jimmy

 

Aldo was feeling frisky after practice with the boys.

Friday night, with the weekend stretched out in front of him and summer so close that he could taste it. Aldo dreamed of long beach days, taking home a girl or a boy and having wild sexual escapades. But lately since Gino, he was craving a little more of the oldest Gomez brother.

Gino Gomez is hard, crash, and a little devilish. It turns Aldo on, and so he finds himself reaching for his phone and texting Gino as he leaves the locker room, the twins Max and Rex by his side as he heads to the parking lot.

“So who are you dating tonight?” asks Max.

“He doesn’t date, doofus. He has encounters,” Rex corrects.

Aldo smiles at them both and puts his arms around their shoulders.

“One never kisses and tells, but Aldo will have fun tonight mi amigos, of that I can guarantee.”

Rex snickers, but pulls back as Leroy calls his name. He retreats back to walk with his new boyfriend, and Aldo’s mood clouds over. Max feels the temperature drop, despite the late June night sticky heat, and the sounds of crickets serenading nearby.

“You okay?” Max asks.

Aldo rolls his eyes, and brushes his lips against Max’s ear “Of course Papi, I’m fine mi dude.”

Max reddens, he always does. Aldo grins at him. He’s much to vanilla for Aldo’s liking but he enjoys teasing the twin nonetheless.

His phone pings and Gino messages him back with a single line:

Gino: Busy.

Aldo: Fuck me…or not. Later amigo, ur loss.

“Looks like I am solo tonight Max.”

“That’s too bad” Max says. “You could come over my house and watch a movie?”

“Bill and Shane will be there, yawn.”

Max giggles and pushes Aldo off of him.

“Actually Bill has a date, and Shane and Chase are staying late tonight going over the numbers for the pool, so…it will just be the two of us.”

Aldo grabs Max’s hand pulling him to him, lightening quick. Max is out of breath in an instant that he hits Aldo’s front, the impression of his hard teenage cock throbs against Max’s stomach.

“If I come over, I’m gonna cum over. You get me, Max?”

Max gulps, nods and bites his lip.

“Okay.”

Aldo grins, and the two take off for Max and Rex’s house.

 

Watch This Epilgue 2: Aldo and Gino written by Jimmy

 

Watch This!

Epilogue 2

Gino and Aldo

 

https://ballbustingboys.blogspot.com/2023/10/watch-this-epilogue-1-written-by-jimmy.html (link to the previous parts if you need to catch-up or need a refresher)

In Gino’s car, he has dropped off his younger brother and has taken Aldo out to a secluded wooden area near the camping grounds in Bartlet.

 

It’s at the far end of town and he pauses as he turns off the vehicle.

 

Aldo is still dressed only in his speedos, but he wears his seat belt looking content.

 

“I’m ready to have some fun, Gino.” Aldo whispers tugging at Gino’s shirt. “But I want to see you naked first.”

 

Gino growls as he knocks Aldo’s seat backwards and mounts him.

 

Aldo feels the weight of him as he positions him the way he likes on his lap, so that his cock presses against Gino’s backside.

 

“I want to put it inside of you,” Aldo tells him.

 

Watch This! Conclusion written by Jimmy

 

Watch This! Conclusion

 

By Jimmy

 

https://ballbustingboys.blogspot.com/2023/07/watch-this-bro-written-by-jimmy.html 

(part 1)

https://ballbustingboys.blogspot.com/2023/07/watch-this-too-bro-written-by-jimmy.html

(part 2)

https://ballbustingboys.blogspot.com/2023/07/watch-this-also-bro-written-by-jimmy.html

(part 3)

https://ballbustingboys.blogspot.com/2023/07/watch-this-one-bro-its-best-one-yet.html

(part 4)

https://ballbustingboys.blogspot.com/2023/08/watch-that-no-way-bro-written-by-jimmy.html

(part 5)

Dear Ballbusting Boys Community,

I finally circled back to this story. The poll results are in and so, this story sprang up from what YOU the readers wanted. Hope you all enjoy!

Jimmy

Jayden and Gino were driving to Chase’s house for the big finale, where the guys look at the numbers and see which pair of nuts they are going to all be busting. Jayden is extremely uncomfortable because he knows how these things usually end for him…and the answer is not good.

“You do realize Gino, that if we have the most votes that…”

“Everyone will want to bust you, fuck that.” Gino interrupts him, putting one hand on his brothers thigh and giving it a gentle squeeze. “I’m the only one who gets to bust your balls. Me!” Gino comes to a red light and fully stops, looking at his younger brother, his brown eyes are accessing him.

“That’s not how the bet works.”

“It is now,” Gino says, showing all his teeth as he grins down at him.

Jayden bites his lip, he knows that this is not going to end well. It usually does not if his older brother gets involved.

The Sad Boys Series: Competition Part Two written by Jimmy

 

The Sad Boys Series: Competition

Part Two

 

by Jimmy

Ballbusting Boys: The Sad Boys Series: Broken Hearts written by Jimmy 

 

Jayden had the bright idea of trying to help Max, Rex, and Leroy find love. 

 

Now all nine swimmers are set to compete against each other to win a date of their choice, the losers get ball busted. It’s Chase’s favorite event, and he stands arranged at the starting line ready to win for his team. 

 

Bill is going first against him, and he’s also going to face Rex. Chase is looking smug. The luck of the draw is in his favor. Rex looks nervous standing next to him, Bill does not. 

 

“On my whistle,” Chase says confidently. Not even bothering to hand someone else the starting whistle, knowing fully well that he is a far better swimmer and can outpace the both of them with his eyes closed. 

 

When the whistle blows, Bill takes off at the sound while Rex cocks his head softly to the side and throws a backwards punch as he jumps connecting with Chases protruding speedo bulge. Rex’s fist clips both dick and balls smartly as he flies through the air landing with a splash. Chase’s genitals smack hard against his muscled thigh and swing all the way back carried by the motion hitting his other thigh before swaying freely the vibrations of the hit causing the blue basket to shimmer with tiny movements.

 

Chase continues to blow into his whistle, but it’s a rather sad now, the blur of the metal whistle squeaks out as he spits it from his mouth and plummets into the water landing on his face. 

 

“Ooooh” choruses the boys behind Chase. 

 

“That’s gotta hurt!” Aldo laughs, running his hands together rather excitedly. 

 

Jayden rolls his eyes, “Oh, brother.” Shane next to him winces. 

 

“There goes our win.”

The Sad Boys Series: Broken Hearts written by Jimmy

 

The Sad Boys Series: Broken Hearts

 

by Jimmy

 

 

Coming up for air, Jayden breathes through his nose. The smell is of dampness, sweat, and the ruggedness of his boyfriend Chase. Chase is panting on his back, as aftershock course through him. His blue eyes are closed and a small smile plays on his slender pink lips. 

 

“That was…”

 

Jayden moves back down biting Chase’s skin next to his left hip bone and Chase arches his hips reflexively.

 

“God, you’re so good.”

 

Jayden kisses his way back up and starts to take him between his lips with feather lightness as they brush across Chases taut torso, and flexing abdomen. 

 

“I.”

 

*kiss

 

“Want.”

 

*kiss

 

“To help.”

 

*kiss

 

“The sad boys.”

 

Jayden lingers on Chases peck, suckling at the still hardened nub as his teeth gently graze the very sensitive pink tip. 

 

Chase murmurs “Sad boys? I’m not sad, Jayden.”

A Safe Space for Balls Part 4: The Consequences Get Consequential wrriten by Harry

 

A Safe Space for Balls Part 4: 

The Consequences Get Consequential

 

written by Harry

 

A Safe Space for Balls

Part 4: The Consequences Get Consequential

 

Day 13: Aldo

 Ballbusting Boys: A Safe Space for Balls: Part 1 written by Harry

Ballbusting Boys: A Safe Space for Balls Part 2: The Intervention written by Harry

Ballbusting Boys: A Safe Space for Balls Part 3: The Consequences written by Harry

“Ahem.”

 

Bill cleared his throat softly as Aldo and Max high-fived. The Latino jock’s clapping echoed off the hard tiles and tall ceilings of the pool deck. His dark eyes were crying with laughter and he cupped his own speedo bulge in mock sympathy of how Max had just played Jayden. Neither of them paid much attention to Bill.  

 

“Pinche cabron!” Unlike Aldo, who regularly (and hopelessly) challenged guys who were stronger than him, Max had never shown such huevos before today. Max had just delivered the most ridiculous Consequences ever, and it came against one of the top jocks from their rival team.

 

Aldo watched Jayden re-tuck himself back inside his red Bartlett High team suit. His mirth dissipated a bit at the reminder. Whether in red speedo or red singlet, Jayden Gomez had always bested Aldo in competition. And no matter how hard Aldo trained—no matter how tight his abs popped or how much he practiced—he was perpetually a runner-up to Jayden. Or to his smug blonde boyfriend. 

 

“Grrrrr…” Aldo growled, dismissing thoughts of the team Captain and his ‘big balls’ from his mind. He might have been runner up again today, but at least he got to dish out The Consequences!

 

Aldo stalked forward, eyeing Jayden’s athletic form up and down. The mocha-skinned teen watched him warily. Jayden knew he was on the hook for more Consequences, and he did not expect his upstart rival to go easy on him. But he clenched his fists and stood his ground, prepared to take the worst Aldo could dish out.

 

“Ahem…ahem,” Bill cleared his throat again, and Aldo glanced over his shoulder.

 

“What, chico?”

 

“What are you going to do to him?” Bill asked. He was trying to sound bored, but his words rushed out quickly, betraying his excitement. 

 

Aldo shrugged. “Kick him in the balls, I guess?” He wasn’t the most creative guy; he was just happy to be on the winning side for once. He stepped back to get a running start.

 

A Safe Space for Balls Part 3: The Consequences written by Harry

 

 

A Safe Space for Balls Part 3: 

The Consequences

 

written by Harry

A Safe Space for Balls

Part 3: The Consequences

 

Day 13: Bill

 Ballbusting Boys: A Safe Space for Balls: Part 1 written by Harry 

Ballbusting Boys: A Safe Space for Balls Part 2: The Intervention written by Harry

Bill Brady walked along the pool deck with his hoodie still covering his mousy brown hair. His fists were thrust deep in the pockets of his jeans. Bill bent to pick up a stray kick board, but then decided better of it and booted it across the tiles. His sneakers squeaked with a sickly echo off the high ceiling.

 

Nobody else was here yet. It was very early.

 

The Midtown High School pool had a lot of memories for Bill. The more distant ones were the sweetest. Way back in junior high when he first joined the team, he’d discovered that despite his scrawny stature, swimming was a sport where he could legitimately compete. And not long after that, when he met a kid from his grade who had the most welcoming, soulful brown eyes. A kid whose smile flashed easily, and brightly, and toward everybody without discrimination. His smile even flashed toward Bill.

 

Bill’s more recent memories at this same pool were less sweet. As the boys had matured into high school teens, things got complicated. Some of that came down to just bad luck in the DNA lottery. While his buddies rode the wave of adolescence and transformed into study jocks, Bill became known for his “three little acorns.” It was a running joke at the expense of his tightly packed balls and stubby, cut cockhead. Highly unfair, in Bill’s opinion, since his stuff was almost within the “average” range—at least according to how he measured himself.

 

It was around that same period of time that the boy with the soulful brown eyes dumped him. Not for any reason; at least not any reason that Bill could remember.

 

Just because.

 

Just because some random asshole happened to have a straighter jawline than Bill. Just because his junk inside his tight blue speedo looked a certain way.

 

All that drama might have made for a good story, if Bill hadn’t been living it. To him it just felt like one defeat after another. As recently as the swim meet on Friday, Bill swam the anchor leg on the relay that ended with Midtown’s defeat. Even to himself Bill didn’t acknowledge that he’d swum slow on purpose. Never would allow himself to think that thought. Sure, he’d slapped the water and churned up his kick to show his effort. But he’d been four seconds off of his personal best. Four seconds is like fifty miles in swimming.

 

Forget it, Bill thought, tucking his chin into his chest. That was their defeat. Today will be my victory!

 

With that uplifting thought, Bill tossed a black rubber diving Brick out into the middle of the pool. He watched the ugly mass sink and vanish like a shadow into the deep water.

 

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A Safe Space for Balls Part 2: The Intervention written by Harry

 

A Safe Space for Balls Part 2: The Intervention

 

written by Harry

A Safe Space for Balls

Part 2: The Intervention

 

Day 6: Bill

 

Bill

jayden this is bill

Jayden

i know

i didn’t delete ur number

yet

 

oh.

cool!

 

that way i know to hold the phone away from my face

we watched nightmare on elm street, remember?

 

well thats enough small talk

you know why i’m texting

 

hmm

let me guess…

you’d call, but u keep coughing up devil’s hairballs?

😠

its the team

u know i wouldn’t if it was just me

chase is fucking this up

 

u mean the no busting thing?

 

yea

its making these guys crazy

 

i’m surp u of all ppl want chase to bust dudes more

 

exactly

it’s that bad

i miss the old chase

🤯

never thought i’d see the day

 

u should stop by

see what it’s like

 

i luv those guys, but i try t give them their space

didn't work out well when I interfered last time

 

u mean when chase beat u up

n tied u up

???

how could i forget

 

well this was as much fun as i expected

i’ll go ahead and block ur number now

 

but in case u wondered jayden…

he is 🔥

 

who

 

the diver

the way chase looks at him

only ever seen that once before

fuck off bill

 

Day 7: Jayden

 Ballbusting Boys: A Safe Space for Balls: Part 1 written by Harry

Jayden stepped into the mezzanine looking over the Midtown High pool and enjoyed a deep breath. The humid, chlorinated air was an acquired taste, but to Jayden it was nostalgic. The team wouldn’t be competing until later in the evening, but Jayden had arrived early to watch the warm-up. Not only was he still Midtown Swimming’s biggest cheerleader, he was also curious about the changes Chase had made to his old team.

 

The first thing Jayden noticed was that somebody was actually practicing in the diving pool. As long as he’d been on the team, nobody had tried diving. His eyes followed the arcing circular rotation as a black-haired teen entered the water in a smooth, straight line.

 

“Wow,” Jayden said to himself. He continued watching as Benji hoisted himself back up onto the pool deck and shook out his black curls. His skimpy diving suit clung to him like a second skin, giving Jayden an eyeful even from a distance.