Another committee meeting

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

Previous parts:
Middle of the night
Research
Committee meeting
Eggheads
Second committee meeting


One week after our last meeting, the Ballbusting Olympics Committee (BOC) had arranged another date to talk about the plans for the upcoming Ballbusting Olympics.

I was very busy so I had talked to Kev and asked him to come to the studio with his buddies Colin and Ben so that I didn’t have to drive to the guys’ dorm.

They were on time and I offered them a cup of coffee.

“Don’t you have a beer?” Colin asked.

“Erm, it’s three o’clock in the afternoon”, I said slowly.

“Yeah”, Colin nodded.

“Okay”, I sighed. “I’ll see what I can do.”

I walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge. There was a six pack of beer inside, maybe my cameraman Chad had put it there. I decided to replace it later and brought the beverages inside. Kev had walked over to Chad’s weight bench. Sometimes I saw Chad use it but most of the time it just stayed in the corner and attracted dust...

Ben and Colin followed Kev across the room. They were all wearing jeans, sneakers and t-shirts with various artwork on the front. Kev’s t-shirt showed the logo of his college. Ben was wearing a green t-shirt with some snack maker’s logo on it. I remembered seeing it in the background of one of the pictures on the guys’ website. It had been the sponsor of their nutball competition. Colin’s t-shirt had the Jackass skull and crutches on it. It was exactly the same shirt Tristan had worn when he had been here for Jesid’s casting. Jackass seemed to be pretty popular around here.

“Look at that”, Kev said and pointed to the bench. He took off his t-shirt, exposing his smoth and tanned chest and abs, and grinned at Ben and Colin. He flexed the muscles and winked at them. I saw both of them rolling their eyes at Kev’s antics.

Kev lay down and grabbed the barbell. He easily lifted it up.

“Come on, put some more weight on it”, he grinned. “I am no girl...”

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Revenge on Chad

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

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

When I came to the office today I was still sore from the two nutkicks I had received from Danny’s younger brother David. The cute but arrogant 19 year old dancer had had a field day kicking Danny’s and my nuts yesterday. Danny had taken the brunt of the kicks, as he had been nearly knocked out by his brother’s cheerful – and harmful – antics. But David had made a point of humiliating me after kicking my poor balls in, making fun of my allegedly far too sensitive testicles.

Before David had left he had told me that he hadn’t acted just of his own accord (he certainly enjoyed it, though) but that my cameraman Chad had asked him to do sack me to get back at me for a minor incident a few weeks ago.

I surely didn’t want to let the matter rest so after David had left to star in Tchaikovsky’s “The nutcracker” I had talked to Danny and convinced him to help me.

So today I was at the office early. I knew Chad would come at around ten o’clock. I had asked Danny to come at 9.30 so we could overpower Chad together.

Chad is 30 years old – looking younger and quite handsome with his attractive face three-day stubble – and he is quite athletic. He has placed a weight bench in our studio for god know what reason (I don’t think it belongs into this place, but nevermind), and he works out a lot, usually at the gym around the corner, sometimes, very rarely, at the weight bench in our studio. Anyway, I figured that I wouldn’t be able to stand a chance against him, so I asked Danny to help me.

The nutcracker prince

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

Today Danny and David paid our studio a visit.

David, the cute 19 year old ballet dancer, had spoken to me a few weeks ago on the phone. Today he was in town for a performance of Tchaikovsky’s ballet “The nutcracker” (in which he danced the titular character) and he had decided to come to our studio with his older brother Danny, a struggling actor who had worked for us since the beginning of our website.

Last time I had met both of them had been a few days ago when we had organized a little Oscar party. 

David had been a surprise guest and Danny hadn’t been too happy to see him as they had a rather difficult relationship.

In the end it had been a tumultuous night – especially for Danny’s poor babymakers which had been the target for quite some brotherly abuse…

I was lost in thoughts about our Oscar Party and suddenly I remembered that David had announced to kick his brother’s balls in for Eddie Murphy’s triple win for ‘Norbit’ at the Razzies.

I was wondering whether David had already carried through on his promise when the door opened and Danny and David walked in.

Tristan fixes a date

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

Today Tristan came by the studio. He is one of Leo’s skater buddies, a very good looking young guy with dusty blond hair. He was wearing baggy jeans with plaid boxer shorts underneath and a wide black t-shirt with some interesting artwork on the front: It showed the colourful cartoonish drawing of a skaterboy getting sacked on a railing. His eyes were bulging out and his exaggeratedly big bulge that had his privates graphically defined through the fabric was visibly crunched on the steel railing. The were even little cartoon damage lines radiating from the guy’s crotch and two small bright red bubbles with jagged edges that read “CRUNCH” and “THWACK”. The text above the drawing was “NO RISK NO FUN” and the text below read “BE A MAN”.

Tristan noticed me looking at his shirt and he grinned: “I thought I’d dress for the occasion…”

I laughed. “Nice one…”

“It’s from my large collection of cartoon nutcrunching t-shirts”, Tristan smiled and I didn’t know whether he was joking or not…

I offered him a coke and we sat down on the couch.

“It was really fun hanging out with you on Oscar Night”, he said.

“Yeah, it was a night full of suspense and surprises”, I grinned.

Tristan nodded. “My balls are still aching…” He grinned. “But hey, I liked that casting session with Leo and that Mexican guy Jesid even more…”

“Well, thanks to you. You were a great help!” I grinned.

Tristan laughed. “It was fun. Remember the sounds Leo made when I kicked that Jesid guy in the nuts and drove his dong into Leo’s ass? Ouch…”

I smiled. “By the way – we didn’t talk about it on Oscar Night: How was Leo the day after Jesid’s casting?”

“Oh”, Tristan grinned. „He was doing fine. His nuts were sore for a couple of days and on the day after the casting his hole was still gaping open.”

I shot him a disbelieving glance.

Tristan reacted with a Sphinx-like smile. “Believe me. He showed it to me”, he grinned – and again I wasn’t sure whether he was serious. “But now he’s okay again.”

“That’s good”, I said slowly.

“Oscar Night was a bit of a set-back, though. Oh, and yesterday”, Tristan chuckled. “yesterday was bad, too. We were at the skate park and Leo ended up looking exactly like this.” Tristan pointed at the drawing on his t-shirt. “Complete with the bulging eyes and that funny look on his face.”

“Poor Leo”, I said.

“Yeah”, Tristan grinned, “poor him. The other guys and me had a good laugh, though. And I told them about Leo’s work for your website. Most of them knew because Leo had shown them a little video that you gave him. And the others were quite interested, too. So we went over to Leo’s place and watched it. I have to say, it’s a crowd-pleaser…”

I smiled.

“And then Leo told me that he had talked to you about a possible shoot at the skate park”, Tristan looked at me and I nodded. “But you never fixed a date for it. I know Leo. He’s a lazy son of a bitch. So I thought I’d come by and we’d appoint a date.”

“Sure”, I said.

“What about the 14th?” Tristan suggested.

“Great”, I replied. “How many guys will be there?”

“Oh, let me see, I think we’re gonna be five guys including Leo and me”, Tristan said.

“And what are you planning to do?”

“Well, I don’t know, perhaps we’ll just show you a few of our moves. There are always a few nuts that get cracked when we’re skating”, Tristan grinned. “And it’s worth it, believe me, I’ve seen a few of the guys’ equipments – maybe they don’t come close to that Mexican in size. But they have tough nuts, just like me.” He grabbed his crotch and smiled.

Then he stood up, grabbed the skateboard that was leaning against the wall and walked out the door. “See you then.”

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Second committee meeting

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

Previous parts:
Middle of the night
Research
Committee meeting
Eggheads


Yesterday I had planned to go to the second meeting of the official Ballbusting Olympics Committee (BOC). Jockboy Kev and his buddies Ben and Colin had had the idea for an all-out nutcracking competition and had asked me to come on board to care for the media coverage. But then I had witnessed a cruel but funny prank that Ben and Colin had played on Kev that resulted in the drawing of two smiley faces on his ample privates. In the end I had joined in on the fun and had kicked Kev’s poor balls in, leaving him sore and beaten on the ground. At that point we decided to reschedule the meeting…

So today I went to the BOC headquarters again. They were situated at the basement of the guys’ dorm building and were otherwise known as ‘the leisure room’.

When I entered the basement I saw Kev with his pants down at his ankles, showing his genitals to his to Ben and Colin and a five or six of other guys that were gathering around him to have a look at the hilarious image of Kev’s balls with the drawn faces on them…

I heard Kev complain: “… look at them! Nick is all red and Nack is swollen and …” I couldn’t hear the rest of his sentence because his friends laughed so hard. “… try and explain that to Sally when I was …” Again the guys laughed loudly. I walked over to them.

Eggheads

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

Previous parts:
Middle of the night
Research
Committee meeting


A week ago I had met with Kev, the cocky college jock, and his good-looking dorm buddies Ben and Colin to discuss their ideas for “The Ballbusting Olympics”, an event that would consist of several competitions. They had been pretty vague about the shape of the contests, the only thing certain being that all of them would have the target of cracking the nuts of the athletes involved.

Kev and his buddies had suggested a nutball competition and a weightlifting contest. The object of the latter was that the contestants were hanging increasingly heavy objects at their genitals.
Since the last committee meeting several users of our website had committed their suggestions via email: a wrestling competition, a Roshambo match, a ballbusting tug-of-war and a game called “Ballbreaker” (the contestants try to break pieces of wooden crossbars by jumping on it nuts first).

Now I was on my way to the second meeting of the official Ballbusting Olympics Committee (BOC) at Kev’s dorm.

When I entered the basement of the dorm – the building’s leisure room that served as BOC headquarters – Kev, Ben and Colin were indulging in their usual horseplay. It was pretty warm in the room and all of them were shirtless.

Colin had Kev in a headlock while Ben was pulling down his loose sweat pants. Kev was yelling obscenities at them and tried to put up a fight but he had no chance against the combined efforts of his buddies. The sweat shorts were stripped of the cursing hunk and revealed his well filled jock strap that was bulging with Kev’s oversized equipment and especially his large, meaty nuts.

Ben laughed at Kev. “Oooh, big boy…” He slapped Kev’s bulge hard.

Kev yelled in pain. “Bastard!”

Colin grinned at Ben and encouraged him to pull down Kev’s jockstrap, too. “Let’s have a look at his meat and two vegs!”