Wednesday, December 22, 2021

Illustrated - Jessica Teaches Her Sister How to Bust Balls

This is a continuation of Jess' adventures as a ball buster.  I hope you enjoy this F/M story as much as I do.

The original story can be found here.

Illustrated by Man-Taker. 


It was the second day of Marie's visit to her sister's college and she was having a blast. This was the first time they had been able to hang out alone, without parents or friends - they could do whatever they wanted. They had stayed up late the previous night watching old movies and slept in Saturday morning. When they got up at noon, they went to the gym for half an hour and ate lunch afterward. When they got back Marie took her shower first and then Jessica left for hers. Marie was still drying off when there was a knock at the door.

Marie reached for her clothes. "Just a minute!" She shouted through the door. She quickly pulled on a pair of capri pants and a white top. Marie opened the door and came face to face with a tall, cute guy with curly brown hair, sweet blue eyes, and a great smile. He was wearing a buttoned T-shirt that fit tight around the chest, blue jeans and flip flops.

"Hi, I'm Nick, Jess' boyfriend. You must be Marie." He said with a dazzling smile.

"Yeah I'm Jess' sister. Nice to meet you." Marie said as she checked out Nick's body.

Nick waited awkwardly for a moment and asked, "Um, can I come in?" Nick asked.

"Oh yeah, sure." Marie moved aside and checked out Nick's butt as he walked by. "Jess just stepped out, she'll be back in a minute."

Nick took a seat at Jessica's desk. "So you're visiting for the weekend?" Nick asked.

"Yeah, I'm considering coming here for college." Marie replied.

"Cool, you'll like it here." Nick said.

Even though Marie had just met him, she was enamored by Nick. It wasn't just that he was cute and older than her, he had a charm to him that none of the boys from high school possessed.

Jessica returned after a few minutes and found Nick had already arrived. "I assume you two have already met," she said.

"Yeah, I was just telling Marie what it was like going to school here." Nick said with another smile.

Jessica closed the door behind her and turned to her sister. "Marie, do you remember what we talked about yesterday when you first got here?"

"Yeah . . ." Marie trailed off. Why was Jess bringing this up now?

"I talked to Nick and he's agreed to help you." Jessica said smiling.

"What are you talking about?" Marie asked, looking perplexed at her sister and Nick.

"I want you to practice kicking a guy in the nuts and Nick has agreed to participate, haven't you babe?"

Nick nodded his head, this time without a hint of his characteristic smile.

"What!? That's crazy, I'm not doing it." Marie replied.

"Marie, you need to learn some time." Jessica admonished her sister. "I won't be around next year, you have know how to do it right."

"Why?" Marie complained.

"How do you plan to defend yourself? What do you do if you are at a bar and a guy corners you?" Jessica asked.

"Fine, I'd kick him in the balls and run." Marie replied.

"What if you're nervous and miss? It's not always as easy as it seems." Jessica folded her arms and stared down her little sister. "What if you lose your head and panic?"

"I didn't think about that." Marie was starting to give the idea a chance. "What about Nick, I don't want to stop him from having babies or anything."

Nick cleared his throat with an audible 'gulp.'

"Aww, don't worry, I won't let you hurt Nick too badly." Jessica said in a baby voice.

"Are you sure Nick?" Marie asked.

Nick nodded and gave a reassuring smile.

Jessica had them wait for her while she grabbed some clothes and dressed quickly. When she was ready she had Nick stand in the middle of the room, opposite of Marie.

"The first thing I'm going to have you do is kick him between the legs. Don't forget, a guy's balls usually hang right here . . ." Jessica gently grabbed Nick's bulge from below - " . . . and you want to use your foot to come up, underneath here and push his balls into his body." Jessica pressed her palm into Nick's jean-clad crotch, visibly flattening his bulge up against his body. Nick shrugged his shoulders and smiled, apparently unphased.

"Got it." Marie said confidently. Nick said he was also ready, standing bravely with his legs spread apart. Jessica gave her the go ahead, so Marie quickly closed the gap between her and Nick, arched back her foot and swung her sneaker clad foot up into his groin. Just as Jessica had demonstrated, Marie's foot caught Nick right in the crotch and crunched his nuts. Nick grabbed his groin and staggered back.

"Nice job Marie!" Jessica said smiling. She looked over at her doubled over boyfriend, "You did great too babe."

Nick coughed.

"That was really great, but you won't always be in a situation where you can kick a guy. What do you do if he is standing right in front of you?" Jessica asked as she helped Nick stand back up.

"I don't know, knee him?" Marie replied.

"That's one possibility, and probably the easiest. You want to use your knee just like before to come up, and smack his balls into his body." Jessica demonstrated by wrapping her arms around Nick's neck and gently nudging her knee into his groin.

When it was Marie's turn, she couldn't reach all the way up around his neck so she grabbed Nick by the shoulders and jammed her leg up between his thighs. Nothing happened, Nick didn't seem to be affected at all.

"Did I hurt you?" She asked.

Nick shook his head "Not really."

"Try again!" Jessica said sportingly.

Her sister had been right, this was harder than it looked. Marie focused on Nick's groin again and imagined his testicles were a pair of hens eggs that needed to be cracked. She aimed her knee directly under his bulge and rammed her knee up into it. Her kneecap crashed into Nick's gonads at full force and knocked the wind right out of him.

Nick coughed and doubled over. "Ouch." Nick said rubbing his balls.

"Much better that time. If you keep it up you'll be a pro!" Jessica teased.

"Thanks, but most guys aren't going to just stand there and let me kick them." Marie replied.

"True, sometimes you may get lucky, but I see your point. Most guys will try to protect themselves." Jessica thought about it for a moment. "OK, I have an idea. Marie, I want you to try to hit Nick in the balls, and Nick will try to protect himself."

Both sister and boyfriend nodded. Nicked held one hand in front of his crotch and used the other to block Marie's attacks. Marie made several attempts, but they were all predictable and easily deflected by Nick. 

Marie began to feel frustrated, and after being shoved a bit to roughly, her temper spiked and she smacked Nick across the face. The blow caught him off guard and when he reached up to touched his face, he left his groin exposed. Seeing the opening before her, she exploited it and kicked Nick square in the balls.

Nick crumpled to the floor. "Fuck," he whispered under his breath.

Jessica clapped and laughed. "That was awesome!"

She reached over her moaning boyfriend and gave her little sister a big hug.

Marie broke away from the hug. "Do you think I can try one more time?"

Jessica smiled down at her boyfriend and ran her fingers through Nick's curly hair. "OK, just one more."

They pulled Nick up off the floor and had him resume his protective stance. This time he remembered to guard both his crotch and his face, but Marie had expected this. She sent a few feints at his head and then jammed her heal down on his bare toes. Nick yelped in pain and grabbed his foot. Marie used the distraction and snuck behind him. Clenching her fist, she punched Nick' nuts from behind, crushing Nick's baby-makers and driving them into his pelvis.

Nick howled and fell to the floor. He whimpered holding his foot with one hand and his nuts in the other. Jessica congratulated her sister and helped Nick up to her bed.

"That was great!" Marie exclaimed. She thanked and hugged her sister, then she hugged Nick and thanked him too.

"You were fantastic Marie! Where did you come up with that last move?" Jessica asked.

"Oh, I saw it movie I think. I can't believe it worked!" Marie giggled.

"Well I think you are a full fledged ball buster now - men beware!" Jessica joked.

Nick moaned in approval.

"What about Nick?" Marie asked, still giggling.

Jessica shook her head. "Don't worry about him, I already promised to make it up to him later."

"Oh, so he didn't volunteer-"

"Not exactly." Jessica watched her boyfriend squirm on the bed. "I had to give him a little incentive."

That seemed to make Marie giggle even harder.

"Have you ever seen a guy naked?" Jessica asked.

Marie shook her head. "Not below the belt."

"Well I think you should - it's important to know what's down there if you are going to be taking guys on."

"I don't think Nick-"

"It won't be a problem, Nick doesn't mind." Jessica cut her off and tugged on Nick's pants.

Nick was still a bit out of it after the busting he had taken. He tried to protest, but Jessica was determined. She unbuckled his belt, pulled his pants down to his knees. Then she grabbed the waist band of his green boxer shorts and yanked them down too, revealing his package for inspection. Nick had an average six inch dick that rested above two plump testicles. Jessica pushed Nick's penis to the side and grabbed his scrotum.

"So here they are, these are Nick's balls." Jessica said while carressing his tender orbs. "Squeezing a guy's nuts is best way to bust them, but only if they're naked."

"How come?" Marie asked.

"Because clothing can protect them, but they're really sensitive to pressure." Jessica replied. "If you can your hands on a guy's nuts, game's over."

"Wow," Marie said with a hint of amazement. "Can I touch them?"

"I don't know . . ." Jessica seemed to hesitate.

"Please, I promise it'll be quick!" Marie begged.

"Alright, just for a second." Jessica said.

Marie grabbed Nick's nutsac and jiggled his balls. They were softer than she had expected and they were wrapped in saggy skin. She could see how having a pair of these could be a liability in the wrong hands.

"Nice," Marie commented as she released Nick's plums.

Jessica helped Nick pull his pants back on and then he said he had to go. "Thanks for being such a good sport babe."

Nick nodded his head and smiled. Marie thanked him as well, and after a few minutes he left. Once they were alone Jessica and Marie chatted away about what had transpired. They both agreed that it had been a great success.

Jessica's opinion meant a lot to Marie, so to her it felt as though she had just completed a right of passage. Jessica couldn't have been prouder of her little sister. She felt secure in the knowledge that no matter what happened, Marie could look out for herself.

Tuesday, December 14, 2021

Illustrated - Jessica Busts a Pothead

Jess is one of the most notorious ball busters in these twisted tales.  I hope you enjoy this F/M story as much as I do.

The original story can be found here.

Illustrated by Man-Taker. 


"Paul, lets not make this difficult. I've already talked to your roommate, he told me it was your pot. There's no point denying it, and I don't like it when people lie to me. If you keep smoking pot in the dorms, some serious steps will have to be made." Jessica said in a flat tone as she stared coldly at the boy. Despite his calm outward demeanor, she could tell that he was terrified of her. Perhaps it was because he was an 18 year old freshmen, straight out of high school, and she was a senior resident assistant. It was most likely because she had a no-nonsense reputation that kept all of the boys on her floor in fear of her unique disciplinary methods. College pranks were a campus wide issue, but not on Jessica's floor.

Paul remained silent as Jessica scrutinized him. He was tall and lean with a swimmer's scrappy build. His hair was closely shaved to his head, leaving a half inch of short buzzed hair and he had deep blue eyes. She enjoyed dolling out her little punishments immensely, but never more so when the boy was as cute as Paul was. She waited until the silence forced Paul to make eye contact with her. Jessica held his gaze for several seconds, letting the fear fully take hold of him. An audible gulp from Paul broke the silence, and only then she continued to reprimand him.

"Paul, I understand that freshmen, such as yourself, often make mistakes in their first year of college, and I am not indifferent to that. Unfortunately, the university feels differently. If I write up this report, you will have to go before a judicial review board and a notation will be added to your permanent file." Jessica stopped as a new wave of fear washed over Paul's face. She smiled broadly and continued. "I don't think that's a good idea, especially on a first offense."

Paul sighed in relief. "So you won't report me?" he said, his voice cracking a bit.

"That's up to you, Paul. We can either go the official route, or you can agree to an alternate punishment that won't involve the university, it would just be between you and me. I can't let you go entirely unpunished, but I can give you this other option. I must warn you though, if you agree to take my punishment, you can't change your mind." Jessica said.

"But how will I know if it is any better than going before the judicial review?" Paul protested, sensing that she was leaving something important out.

"It won't be any better, but remember, my punishment will only be between the two of us. There won't ever be a record of the incident." Jessica said.

Paul sat silently for a moment as he decided. He didn't like agreeing to something without knowing what it was, and yet, Paul had ambitions to go to medical school after college and though a blemish on his permanent record could hurt his application. "Alright, I'll go with your punishment, as long as no one else finds out about the pot."

"Ok, I won't report it, no judicial review." Jessica said with a reassuring smile.

"So what do I have to do?" Paul asked skeptically.

"Well, whatever I tell you to do, remember? First, I'd like you to stand up . . . here." Jessica had stood up and pointed to the rug in front of her bed. Paul stood up next to her as she sized him up. He towered at least a foot above her. "Wow Paul, how tall are you?"

"Somewhere around 6'3" or so, why?" Paul said.

"Wow, that tall? You've must have played basketball in high-school." Jessica said.

"No, Varsity baseball. Second base." Paul said.

"Oh, alright, I want you to put your hands up behind your head." Jessica said. Paul began to protest, but she cut him off. "When you decided not to go through formal disciplinary action, you agreed to do whatever I asked. Now please do as I ask."

Paul didn't know what Jessica was up to but doubt was starting to enter his mind. Reluctantly he put his hands up behind his head and stared back at Jessica in silence.

"Very good, now stay still." Jessica said. Paul looked nervous but he did as he was told. Jessica ignored Paul's glance and lifted up the front of his T-shirt. She traced the outer lines of his abdominal muscles with her fingers and followed his V-line from his hips down to where they disappeared behind the waistband of his boxers. Jessica grabbed the bulge in his shorts and began to massage its contents.

Before Paul new it Jessica had her hands around his junk and had taken control. For a second he thought Jessica was coming on to him, but her uncomfortably tight grip on his balls suggested otherwise. None the less, she was a hot girl touching his manhood and his dick began to respond.

'How simple boys are,' Jessica mused as she felt Paul's dick start to harden. She hadn't planned on giving him an erection, but Jessica went with it. She slipped her hand down past the waistband of his boxers and wrapped her fingers around Paul's ranging boner. Her fingers felt like ice, but Paul enjoyed it. After a few strokes his dick was as hard as a rock. Satisfied, Jessica reached her other hand deeper into his underwear.

Paul silently watched as Jessica peered down into his shorts and examined his manhood with both hands. He hadn't been with too many women, but a few steady girlfriends in high school had given him confidence and he was proud of his manhood. Jessica would have agreed with his previous girlfriends, Paul did have a nice set of equipment. A larger than average penis two plump testicles hung loosely between Paul's muscular legs. He had an abnormal lack of pubic hair, which was either due to frequent shaving or his youth.

Jessica let Paul's shorts and slip to the floor and scooped up his nutsack into her palm. The skin was warm and rubbery, and the two soft orbs it contained felt out of place in contrast to the rest of Paul's lean body. The male genitalia never failed to amuse her, even the most cut, muscular men were running around with these soft sacks of flesh dangling between their legs. Jessica was glad to be a woman, after all she didn't have to worry about her reproductive organs hanging out of her body.

Paul seemed to have gotten over the awkwardness of this situation and really was enjoying the treatment Jessica was giving him. He hadn't been with a girl for at least a month it didn't bother him that she was his RA, in fact, if this was how she was going to punish him, he was going to break the rules more often.

A huge smile spread across Jessica's face, she had complete control over the young man. Up to this point she had been relatively gentle with Paul's gonads, but she couldn't wait to see his cute boyish face contort with pain. She started by roughly kneading Paul's nut sack like a lump of dough, working and squeezing its contents of his smooth scrotum. With her thumb and index finger locked tightly around his sack, Jessica proceeded to yank on Paul's precious plums with several sharp twists. Paul winced and coughed with each yank.

"What are you doing?" Paul groaned.

"Administering your punishment, now shush!" Jessica hissed. She clamped down on Paul's sack and squeezed his trapped balls into her palm. Paul started to breath heavily through clenched teeth as Jessica ground his nut-meat between her fingers. Jessica ignored him and tightened her grip, causing Paul to moan in pain.

Paul tried to protest, plead with her to stop, but Jessica shushed him again and grabbed his balls with both hands. Boys nuts were stubborn and did not break easily. Years of ballbusting had taught Jessica that. Even Paul's soft, young ball flesh was surprisingly resilient, but that's what made it more fun! It was always the same, no matter how endowed guy had been, even the biggest, heaviest balls were no match for her tough little fingers.

Paul felt like his nuts had been caught in a vice. Waves of pain washed over his body and he found it difficult to breath. Try as he might, he could not extricate his manhood from Jessica's crushing grip and he was getting weaker by the second. His eyes frantically shifted from Jessica's face down to her hands that were locked around his nuts and crushing the life out of them. His stomach churned and his abdominal muscles began to cramp. Paul was starting to panic. Surely his balls wouldn't be able to resist her assault much longer. As the pain peaked a new height, Paul began to fear that it was the end for his testicles, along with any ability to father children. His breaths became short, and ragged while his heart pounded like a diesel engine.

In the end, it was his knees that gave way, not his balls, and he fell back onto Jessica's bed. Finally free of Jessica's deadly grasp, he bent into a fetal position and nursed his battered balls. Jessica watched with great satisfaction while Paul moaned with his hands buried between his legs.

Jessica helped Paul lie back on her bed and sat next to him. Despite the damage she had just inflicted to his manhood, Paul remained highly cooperative. She could tell that he was a good guy over all, he just needed a bit of encouragement to stay out of trouble.

"Paul, I want you to promise me something." Jessica said after a moment.

"What?" Paul whispered. His eyes were closed and his jewels were cradled in his hand.

"Promise not to smoke any more pot, I don't want to catch you doing drugs again. Do you understand?" Jessica asked the question because Paul wasn't listening. He seemed to be completely preoccupied with his genitals.


Still waiting for an answer, Jessica sighed, a bit frustrated. She climbed on top of Paul, pried his hands away from his crotch and flung her knee into his sore nuts.

"Oooof" Paul exclaimed.

Jessica planted her knee in Paul's crotch, and ground down. Trapped between his muscular body and her bony kneecap, Paul's soft balls were crushed against his pelvis.

"No more drugs, do you understand me?" She waited for Paul to nod, then continued. "I'm putting you on probation Paul. If I catch you with pot again, I'm going to take it out on your nuts." She pressed down on his balls to emphasize her point.

"Ahhhhhhh, . . . .ok OK." Paul panted. Jessica kneed Paul in the groin a final time and climbed down off of him. Paul folded into a fetal position and fought down the urge to vomit.

Just then, there was a nock at the door. Jessica cleared her throat and asked, "Who is it?"

"Jess?" A girl's voice responded through the door. "It's Marie!"

She had almost forgotten. Her little sister had planned a visit this weekend. Jessica picked up Paul's clothes and whispered for him to get dressed. He weakly pulled on his underwear and shorts just before Jessica opened the door and hugged her little sister. Over Jessica's shoulder, Marie could see a cute blond haired guy pulling up his shorts.

Jessica told Marie to drop her bags on the bed and turned back to Paul. He had a stricken look on his face seemed to be having trouble standing upright.

"We're done for today Paul, but remember what I said." Jessica's hand snapped out and and squeezed Paul's junk through his shorts. "If I catch you again, I'm going to take it out on these."

Marie couldn't hear what Jessica had said to him, but she watched blond boy nod and limp out of the room.

"What was that?" Marie asked.

"Oh, nothing." Jessica replied. "That was Paul, he's one of the guys on my floor. Last night I caught him and his roommate smoking pot and today got disciplined. Normally we are supposed to call campus police, but I like to settle things on my floor myself."

"Did you have sex with him?" Marie giggled.

"What!? Oh, no. I busted his balls!" Jessica snorted.

"Why?" Marie asked.

"Well, it's complicated. Paul needed to be taught a lesson, and, well . . . it's fun!" Jessica laughed.

"Fun?" Marie replied incredulously.

"Sure, wait, don't tell me, you've never hit a boy between the legs?" Jessica asked in a serious tone.

"No, of course not-"

"Marie, you must be kidding. Every woman should know how, you never know when when it might come in handy . . ."

Tuesday, November 23, 2021

Illustrated - Eric and Jake College Buddies Series: The Man of Eric's Dreams

This is a continuation of the College Buddies Series.  Eric's infatuation with busting his hunky roommate Jake hits a fever pitch.

The original story can be found here.

Illustrated by Man-Taker. 


Jake's bare testicles made a resounding 'smack' as Eric's fist drove between the center of the fat orbs, flattening them against his roommate's pelvis. Jake groaned and his eyes widened. Eric leaned back and watched Jake's broad chest rise and fall rapidly, savoring the surge of adrenaline as it flooded into his bloodstream.

Jake was naked from head to toe, lying back on his bed in a pool of his own sweat. The muscles in his abdomen tightened and his limbs strained. Eric licked his lips as his eyes settled on his roommate's awe-inspiring manhood as it hung heavily between his thighs. The big jock's erection had already grown to its full height, towering over a pair of two meaty balls that hung proudly in their soft, hairy sac.

Jake winced, wiping the sweat off of his forehead.

"OK, I'm ready." He nodded, a slight smirk curling in the corner of his mouth.

Eric winked back at him and brought his arm back before sending it into the jock's hefty gonads, his knuckles connected with Jake's juicy nuts with another 'smack'. The brief delay of pain was merely the calm before the storm, and as the full affect of the blow set in, Jake's body shuddered, causing him to curl up in a ball and moan.

"Man, that last one was just mean." Jake croaked, his head dropping back onto his pillow.

Despite his grumbles, Jake’s hardon was already oozing precum. Eric chuckled quietly to himself and smacked Jake's rigid cock just for fun, watching it slap against his washboard abs.

Jake let out another long, soft moan. His dick twitched.

With one hand wrapped around Jake's meaty cock, Eric cupped Jake's big balls and kneaded the precious organs with the other hand. 

Jake grit his teeth, his eyes fixed on Eric.

Eric winked again, and a large smile spread across his face. With both hands now closed around each gonad, Eric gave Jake's juicy plums a single hard tug.

Jake gasped for air, but his cock quivered.

Eric grinned and squeezed harder, digging his fingertips into the soft flesh of Jake's plump balls.

Jake's moans continued to grow in volume and pitch as Eric turned up the intensity, grinding and squeezing the ample orbs with renewed zeal. Jake opened and closed his eyes, trying to blink away the tears that had begun to form.

Eric watched Jake's dick tremor, a constant stream of clear liquid trickling down the length of the meat pole as he continued to twist and squash Jake's proud baby-makers. Jake's lips twitched as his cum-laden balls tightened within Eric's vice-like grip and his body tensed.

Panting heavily, Jake threw his head back and released a throaty moan, and a thick spurt of thick, hot cum erupted from Jake's pulsating cock. It arced a good three feet, and Jake cried out as his testicles churned out the fresh, white spunk which quickly covered Eric's shoulders and Jake's chest. It ran down their bodies, like slick rich baby batter, and dripped onto the white sheets.

A couple seconds later, Eric let go of Jake's nuts and fell back, exhausted.

 Jake moaned softly in pain and grabbed his tormented balls.

Eric grinned, pleased with his handiwork.

"You OK?" Eric asked after a while.

Jake opened his eyes and grunted as he shifted the grip on his sore manhood.

"Sure little bud, I'll be fine." He said with a smile. "Give me a few minutes before the next round, OK?”

Eric smiled back and crawled along side of him until he was staring into Jakes eyes. Jake stared back with a warm, knowing smile. 

"Let me give you a hand," Eric said. Reaching out, he began to fondle his roommate's balls. Despite having just been emptied, they still felt heavy and full.

Eric grinned, rolling Jake's huge nuts between his fingers, he leaned in close. "I've been waiting to do this for a long time." He whispered.

Jake leaned in too. "I know." He replied softly, their lips nearly touching.

Eric gently pulled Jake's nutsac, drawing him in closer -


The blare of Eric's alarm snapped him out of his bed with a jolt. He rubbed his eyes and scanned the room, unsure of his surroundings. The red digitized numbers on his alarm clock blinked 8:00. Eric reached over and hit the snooze button and settled back under his blankets, hoping to go back to sleep. He laid there awake in bed for several minutes before he gave up and pushed the covers back.

It had been several months since the night that Eric and Jake had gotten drunk together and played truth or dare. As a confident heterosexual, Jake boasted that girls were the only thing that got him off, a claim that Eric happily challenged. With two cases of beer on the line, Eric wagered that he could make Jake blow a big hunky load in five minutes flat. Despite his roommate's protests, Eric managed to milk Jake's bloated balls, forcing the stud to spill his cream all over himself.

Ever since, Eric noticed their relationship had changed as Jake slowly distanced himself from him. It didn't happen all at once, but Eric couldn't shake the feeling that his roommate was avoiding him. Jake rarely spent his time in their room during the day, spending most of his time out of the building, only to return late at night after Eric fell asleep. Eric tried to patch things up several times, but nothing seemed to work.

Eric worried that he'd wrecked their relationship beyond repair. Of course he still lusted over his roommate, but his friendship with Jake had been real and he didn't want to throw that away. Several more weeks passed without improvement. When spring break came along, the two boys said their goodbyes before leaving for vacation.

Eric spent an uneventful week home, catching up with his friends from high school and spending time with his family. When he got back to college, he was please to discover Jake's mood had thawed. Perhaps it was the physical separation that had helped or something else entirely, but when Jake returned he was back to his old self.

Eric was happy to have the old Jake back and they soon fell into their old routines as if nothing had ever happened, walking to classes to together and sharing meals in the dining hall. He did his best not to do anything that might screw that up.

But Eric often thought about that fateful night when he’d tried to force their relationship to the next level. It was stupid of course, and he knew well enough not to mention it, but it was constantly on his mind - and influencing his dreams. While he'd been away at home, his nightly fantasies involving Jake had ceased, but now that he was back, they seemed to have returned as well, plaguing his nights with thoughts that could never become reality.


Eric headed toward his dorm, cutting through the quad, he waved to a group of students he recognized from his English class sitting at the picnic table nearby. After a full day of classes, he was thankful to be heading home. He was in such a good mood, he whistled all the way as he climbed the stairs up to the third floor and down the hall.

When Eric got to his room, he found Jake bustling about pant-less. 

"Hey pal," Jake turned to greet him as he entered the room. "Sorry about the mess, but I've got a date with Stephanie tonight and I'm trying to get ready."

Eric nodded, happy to get a glimpse of the attractive young jock, Eric's eyes wandered down to where the tails of Jake's white button down shirt ended, revealing a snug-fit pair of grey boxer briefs.

"That's alright." Eric said, placing his book bag down on his bed.

"Thanks, I told her I'd pick her up in twenty minutes." Jake said, turning aside as he resumed his search. "But I can't find my black dress slacks, have you seen them?"

Eric shook his head. "Sorry, I haven't."

"I can't find them anywhere." Jake shrugged, bending down, he began searching through a pile of clothing on the floor.

Eric's mouth dropped as his eyes immediately locked onto Jake's ass as he bent down. His big, meaty bulge dangled invitingly, framed between his muscular thighs. Eric began to salivate as he stared at the two obvious lumps where Jake's two huge nuts rested comfortably beneath the cotton fabric.

Unable to resist and arching his leg back, Eric swung his foot up between Jake's spread legs, flattening the bulge in his underwear like a pancake.

Jake opened his mouth wide and cried out in pain, collapsing on the floor.

Eric laughed hysterically, watching as his roommate cupping his crotch and whimper in pain.

"Ugh, not cool dude." Jake mumbled. "I told you I've got a date tonight."

That made Eric laugh even harder. "Sorry dude," he managed after a few more bouts of laughter. "I just couldn't help myself." He declared honestly.

Eric's laughter must have been infections, because after a while, even Jake joined in.

"It can't be that bad," Eric chuckled, pointing down at Jake's crotch, the front of his underwear starting to tent with a growing erection. 

"Oh shit." Jake yelped, stuffing his hand down his shorts. "No, no, no, I can't start out the date with a boner."

"I'm sure Stephanie won't mind." Eric grinned.

Jake shook his head. "No dude, I'm serious, this thing's a ticking time bomb. What do you think will happen if we start making out and I prematurely blow my wad? I don't want Stephanie to think I'm some sort of sexual deviant!" 

"I don't know." Eric shrugged. "What do you want me to do?"

"Come on man, you started it, this is your fault." Jake tried in vain to hold down his penis, but the moment he let go it sprang back up in defiance. "Help me get rid of it!"

Eric sighed heavily and rolled his eyes. "Alright, move your hands out of the way, and spread your legs."

Jake looked worried. "Why?"

"Just do it." Eric replied brusquely.

Jake scowled at his roommate, but did as he was told.

"Eric, what are you doing?"

"Relax, I'm taking care of it." 


Eric didn't bother replying, sending his sneaker clad foot down into Jake's crotch, crunching his gonads with a sick 'thud'.

"Owwww." Jake winced in pain and curled into a ball. "Quit kicking me in the nuts!" he shouted.

"Shush. You asked for my help and I'm giving it you," Eric quipped as he grabbed the jock's ankles and spread the legs apart as wide as he could. 

Jake groaned, seeing what he was in store for and grit his teeth as Eric's stomped his foot down on his crotch. 

Jake gasped and his eyes bulged out.

Eric slammed his foot down between Jake's legs, causing the young stud to wail. 

Holding his foot in place, Eric grit his teeth and with a look of grim determination, continued to grind Jake's poor nuggets against the sole of his shoe.


Jake's lips trembled, his mouth opened wide in a silent scream. 

Caught between Eric's size 11's and the cold tile floor, Jake's love spuds were mashed as Eric pumped his foot up and down.

Jake let out a hoarse moan.

His dick was hard as a rock, trapped inside his underwear, a wet ring of precum forming around its head.

Eric grinned, twisting his shoe into Jake's nuts a final time as Jake arched his back and his body tensed. 

All at once, Jake's body convulsed and his balls pulsated as his underwear was flooded with his man-juice. His boxers turned dark and wet.

Giving his roommate a smirk, he pressed his foot down into Jake's soggy nuts one last time for good measure, squeezing out the last drips of cum.

Jake was panting, his body covered in sweat.

Eric waited until his roommate's dick stopped twitching and then pointed down at his deflated crotch. "Look, problem solved."

Jake whimpered, looking down to discover that his hard-on had indeed disappeared. A fresh wave of nausea seemed to wash over his body, causing the jock's eyes to cross and lose focus. He groaned, clutching his crotch, and slowly lurched sideways onto the floor . . .


Eric stirred under his covers, awaking to the sound of the door opening. Looking out the window, he could see that sunrise was still several hours away. He rolled over, pulling the sheets over his head and began to drift back to sleep, listening as Jake moved around the room in the dark.

"Eric? Are you awake?" Jake whispered.

"No." Eric mumbled through his blankets.

"Oh . . ." Jake paused, not sure what to say. "I was hoping we could talk."

"What? Now?" Eric could hear the concern in his voice. He sat up in his bed and turned on his desk light, flooding the room with a soft yellow glow. Jake's face looked pale, contrasting his otherwise dark complexion. He was pacing back and forth, wearing nothing but a pair of red boxer shorts.

"What's wrong?" Eric asked.

Jake stopped mid-stride and scratched his forehead. "I was at the doctor's today and got some bad news."

"Are you alright?" Eric sat up, more alert now. "Tell me what happened."

Jake paused for a moment, searching for the right words. "I was there for my annual physical, you know - and the doctor found something during the examination.”

Eric's eyes went wide. "What'd he say?"

Jake shook his head. "There's a problem with my . . ." Jake swallowed hard. "my nuts." Slowly Jake pulled down his boxers, revealing his beautiful, thick cock and two large, pendulous balls. Lifting his dick out of the way, Jake cupped his mighty gonads in his hand and presented them to Eric.

"You see?" Jake said, giving his heavy nutsac a light tug.

Eric swallowed hard, staring at his roommate's twin orbs with wonder. He assumed Jake was playing at some sort of joke, but the worried expression on the jock's face was real.

"What's wrong with them?" Eric stammered after a long moment.

"The doctor said that they're too big." Jake said solemnly. 

Eric had to stifle a laugh. It was true that his roommate owned the biggest set he'd ever seen on a guy, but it was hard to believe that they would become a health risk.

Jake shook his head as if he could read Eric's thoughts. "I know it sounds crazy, but I'm serious. The doc checked them out and said they're swollen, and something about a blockage."

Eric wiped the sleep from his eyes. "What does that mean?"

Jake sighed, gently caressing his manhood. "I'm shooting blanks." He said flatly. "They did a test to make sure, my sperm count's close to zero."

Eric looked down at Jake's imposing gonads and shook his head in disbelief. "Can it be treated?"

Jake scoffed. "Yeah, he said surgery might help."

"Might?" Now it was Eric's turn to look incredulous.

"Yeah." Jake gave him a wry smile. "I'm sorry to bother you with this, it's just got me worried. The doctor said I'd have to make a decision soon, the longer I wait increases the chances for long-term damage, maybe even cancer."

Eric shook his head. "I'm sorry man, that sucks."

"Yeah." Jake repeated.

"Maybe you should get a second opinion." Eric suggested.

Jake nodded his head slowly. "Maybe."

Eric could see that Jake was truly shaken up and he wanted to help. "If there's anything I can do . . ."

Jake seemed to wait for him to finish the thought, but Eric didn't know what else to say.

"Actually, there is one thing that came to mind."

"Sure, anything." Eric replied.

"It's kind of a big favor." Jake hesitated.

"Fine, what is it?" Eric asked impatiently.

"The doctor said that if blockage was to get dislodged, I won't need to have surgery."

Jake cast his eyes down on the floor. "I was thinking maybe you could, you know, help."

"How? Jake, I'm no doctor." Eric said.

"I know, but maybe you could hit me down there a few times and loosen things up." Jake whispered.

Eric shook his head. "What do you mean, like, kick you in the junk?"

Jake nodded. "Yeah, I guess . . ."

Eric sat quietly a moment to ponder the implications of what Jake was asking.

Jake sighed. "Look, I know it sound's crazy but it's important," he said genuinely. "You're the only friend I know I can trust."

Eric was genuinely moved by his roommates plight, but he was also eager to have another crack at those nuts. "OK, I'll do it."

Jake sighed with relief. "Thanks buddy, I really appreciate it."

Eric nodded, casting his eyes down at Jake's crotch. "Perhaps we should try something easy first. Maybe some light squeezes?"

"Yeah, OK, whatever you think." Jake said, releasing his nutsac, he thrust his hips forward. His massive gonads swayed between his legs. "You're the expert."

Eric glanced up at him to determine if Jake was being sarcastic, but decided he was sincere. Reaching out, he grabbed Jake's sac and squeezed his beefy balls, digging his fingers deep into the soft nut meat.

"Shit." Jake grimaced, stunned by the initial wave of pain that flooded his body.

Eric paused. "You OK?"

"Yeah," Jake nodded his head, still grimacing. "It's alright, keep going."

Eric shrugged and tightened his grip, he squished and squashed Jake's nuts for what to Jake seemed like an eternity, causing him to groan and gnash his teeth.

 After only a few minutes of squeezing his big, manly gonads, Jake's face was pale and he looked like he might faint.

"Squeezing might not get us where we need to be." Eric said finally as he slowly tugged down on Jake's nuts, stretching them out to the base of his scrotum.

Jake looked relieved as Eric paused, giving his already sore nuts a small reprieve.

"I've got it." Eric snapped his fingers far too quickly for Jake's liking. He stood up and faced his roommate. Jake was the taller by far, towering over Eric by 6 inches at least.
"Would you mind spreading your legs a little?"

Jake looked nervously back at his roommate, but did what he asked, widening his stance by several inches. His heavy, low-hanging nuts dangled invitingly between his two muscular thighs.

"And would you mind holding your penis out of the way?" Eric asked. "I wouldn't want to hit that by mistake."

Jake shot Eric another worried look, but again he did as he was told, holding his dick up against his stomach. Even soft, Jake's cock was a monster. 

With a clear path to Jake's baby-makers, Eric grabbed his roommate's beefy shoulders and lifted his knee up into Jake's low hangers. Eric's bony knee cap connected with Jake's oversized testicles and drove them into his pelvis, making Jake yelp in pain. 

Eric tightened his grip on Jake's shoulders and rammed his knee into Jake's crotch, pounding his balls again. Jake croaked as he was lifted off the ground and doubled over.

Despite the pain, Jake's dick began to twitch.

Jake wailed as Eric hammered his precious plums into his crotch over and over, causing the jock to moan louder and louder. 

When Eric finally let up, Jake's strength was sapped, holding his crotch and teetering on the verge of collapse.

At the same time his erection hand grown and was rock hard.

Taking a break, Eric stroked his chin as if deep in thought.

"Dude, I gotta call it quits." Jake said, gently massaging his nuts. They had taken on a distinct pink color and looked swollen. "My boy's can't handle much more."

Eric shook his head sympathetically. "Just a little longer." 

Under Eric's direction, Jake sat down on the edge of Eric's bed, allowing his two oversized globes to hang down off the side of the mattress. 

Eric grabbed Jake's rigid member, pumping the shaft several times. Then he lifted his leg and brought his knee down hard between Jake's legs, squishing Jake's plump testicles into his thigh.

Jake almost squealed, the pitch of his voice jumping an entire octave.

Eric twisted his roommate's cock and planted his knee down on top of his balls, causing Jake to roar in pain. 

Eric grinned and pulled away his leg as he sensed Jake's dick begin to convulse.

"Fuck." Jake whispered as the pressure in his loins rose.

Suddenly, Jake's cock started blasting loads of thick white cum.

Eric pointed his shaft down into his open palm, allowing filling it up with Jake's sticky juice.

"Sorry." Jake apologized once the orgasm ceased.

"No worries." Eric said cheerfully, wiping his hands with a dirty shirt he'd found on the floor. "Better out than in."

"Thanks." Jake said with a weak smile.

Eric nodded and smiled back.

Suddenly overcome by wariness, Jake let out a long yawn. "I'm beat. I think I should go to bed."

Eric inspected the contents of his nutsac and shook his head. "They still look pretty full."

Jake gave Eric a weary look. "Dude, I'm exhausted."

"We're not done yet. I thought you wanted me to help you." Eric said sternly.

"I do." Jake admitted. "I'm just tired - and my nuts hurt like hell, but I'll do whatever it takes."

A mischievous smile crossed Eric's face. If nothing else, his roommate was determined.
Eric had Jake lie down. Once he was comfortable, Eric climbed into bed along side him, he grabbed Jake's manhood, pumping his dick with one hand and crunching his nuts with the other.

Jake moaned softly, and after several more minutes, he let out loud throaty groan and shot out a second, equally impressive load into Eric's hands.


Eric brought his hand up to his face and tasted the salty splooge. He smiled and didn't stop until his palm was clean. 

Sleepiness soon began to claim them both, but Eric pressed on, continuing to bust and pump his roommate's manhood for as long as he could until he gently fell asleep.


Eric awoke to bright sunlight bathing his face in warmth. It was the weekend, so he knew there was no rush to rise. Eric considered pulling the shades, but decided that the window was too far away for him to bother. He vividly recalled the previous night's dreams and he preferred to get back to them. 

Reaching for the covers, he tried to pull them up but found that they would not budge.

Grumbling to himself, Eric rolled over and gasped as he discovered the large, hulking frame of his roommate lying naked next to him. Eric nearly jumped out of the bed, staring in disbelief as Jake lied on his back, snoring softly.

Eric's mind raced as he attempted remember what had happened. Slowly the memories of the previous night came to him, as Eric realized that it had all been real. He swallowed hard, allowing the reality to settle in. Then peeling back the covers, Eric gazed at Jake's thick 8 inch morning wood lifted to great him. Eric felt his own penis harden in response. Curling up next to Jake, Eric wrapped his fingers around his roommate's manhood and drifted back to sleep.