Wednesday, April 8, 2009

Jessica Teaches Her Sister How to Bust Balls

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Monday, April 6, 2009

Eric and Jake College Buddies Series: The Slumbering Roommate Epilogue - The Next Morning

After a peaceful sleep, Eric awoke with a start. Bright rays of sunlight flooded his dorm room, suggesting it was at least mid morning. He scrambled up out of bed and grabbed his alarm clock. It was already quarter after 9 am. 'Shit!' he thought, 'I missed my class!' He started pulling on clothes but it was no use, the class be over by the time he got there. Eric groaned and sat back on his bed.

It was then that he noticed his roommate's bed was empty. He had hoped to see Jake before he left for class, but even that had gotten messed up. Eric laid back in his bed disappointed.

Just then the door opened and Jake walked into the room wrapped in a towel. "Hey Eric," Jake said when he saw his roommate was awake.

"Hi Jake, how's it going?" Eric's mood was already improving.

"Alright I guess." Jake replied. "Dude, last night was crazy. I went out with some friends, and we met these chicks- and one of them was really hot, you know? So after a while I tell her it's getting late and I'm heading home. So she leaves with me and half way here she says she has to go home and bails out."

"Oh, really?" Eric hated it when Jake brought girls home.

"Yeah, oh and by way, sorry about waking you up last night. I got home and realized that I didn't have my keys." Jake apologized.

"That's alright," Eric replied. "Did you ever find them?"

"Yeah, I left them here by mistake." Jake replied wile rubbing the towel over his arms and head. Eric stole quick glances of his half naked roommate, but was careful not to stare. Jake had a beautifully muscular body, it was a shame it had been wasted on a straight guy.

Jake interrupted Eric's thoughts. "Can I ask you a question?"

Eric's heart raced - he caught him checking him out? Eric braced himself. "Sure?"

Jake cleared his throat. "Have your balls ever, ached?" Jake asked with a bit of embarrassment.

Eric sighed with relief. "Yeah, sometimes."

"Dude, this isn't like anything I've felt before. They're swollen and look like their turning red." Jake said, grabbing at his crotch through the towel. For the first time Eric detected a slight limp in Jake's gait as he paced around the room

"Do they feel like blue balls?" Eric asked trying to sound genuine.

"I've had blue balls before, this isn't it. I even tried to rub one out in the shower, but I couldn't." Jake replied.

Eric tried to hide his smile. He wasn't surprised - Eric had done quite a number on Jake's balls the night before. He had even managed to jerk Jake off and made him shoot a huge load while he slept. It was kind of nice to know that even hours later, Jake was still dealing with discomfort Eric had caused.

Then Jake asked a startling question. "Would you mind taking a look at them?"

Eric stared blankly at his roommate for a moment. "Sure . . ."

"You wouldn't mind?" Jake asked. "I'm sorry to ask, but I'm worried."

"Yeah, no problem." Eric replied.

Standing in the space between their beds, Jake slowly unwrapped his towel, revealing every inch of his ripped body. Eric stifled a gasp and shifted his legs to hide the instant boner that had sprung up between his legs. Jake grabbed his soft dick and pulled it out of the way while gently squeezing his nutsac with the other hand.

Eric's mouth just about dropped open at the site of his hot, straight roommate presenting his manhood to him. He had to quickly recover and say something.

"Oh yeah, I see what you mean. They don't look so much red as they do swollen." Eric commented.

"Are you sure?" Jake asked uncertainly.

"I think so, I don't know - do you think I could . . ." Eric gestured towards Jake's manhood.

"Oh sure, go ahead." Jake didn't appear to be shy in the least. It wasn't all that surprising really, he had nothing to be shy about. He had a gorgeous 19-year old body, a huge cock, and monstrous balls.

Eric wrapped his hand around the base of Jake's scrotum and gave his globes a squeeze. They were so big they nearly slipped out of his palm.

"Ow," Jake moaned.

His nuts were even more tender than Eric than had suspected. He played with them for another second and then let go of Jake's nutsac. "Your nuts are so big, they're . . . definitely swollen." Eric said sympathetically.

Jake reached down and caressed his testicles. "Do you think I should go to Health Services?" He asked.

"No, I don't think so. They won't be able to do much for you - other than give you a bag of ice and tell you to rest." Eric replied.

"What do I do? I can't go on walking around like this." Jake said, clearly frustrated.

"Well, I'd start by losing the boxers for a little while, get yourself some underwear that will hold your boys in place, give them a little support." Eric suggested.

"How's that going to help? They ache when I'm standing still!" Jake said dismissively.

"Well there is one other thing we can try, but . . ."

"But what what?" Jake asked with a hint of desperation.

"I've seen it work before, but it isn't pretty." Eric replied.

"What is it?" Jake asked insistently.

"This happened to a friend of mine once. We tried everything and the only thing that helped him was a solid kick in the nuts." Eric spoke cautiously and did his best not to laugh.

Jake looked at his roommate as if he had just suggested the stupidest idea in the world. "How is that going to help?" He demanded. "In fact, I think that'll make things worse!"

Eric tried calming him down. "I know it seems stupid, but it might work. Your balls are swollen, probably getting worse by the minute. You won't feel any better until you release some of that pressure." Eric said it with such conviction, he nearly believed it himself.

"Do you really think it might help?" Jake asked.

Eric couldn't believe he was actually going for it! "It's worth a shot." Eric replied.

"Well, I guess I'll try it. You don't mind helping me out?" Jake asked.

"What are roommates for?" Eric replied. He asked Jake to stand back and spread his legs, which he did. He also asked that Jake hold his dick up out of the way, leaving his balls exposed and dangling between his legs like ripe hanging fruit. "Are you ready?" Eric asked.

Jake nodded and closed his eyes in anticipation. As Eric stood there poised to strike, he realized this made missing class completely worth it. He arched his foot back and swung his foot up under Jake's over-sized baby-makers, flattening them against his pelvis and causing Jake to moan.

"That didn't feel like I got them." Eric said.

"No, wait, I-" But before, Jake could finish his sentence Eric kicked his balls again, hitting them dead on. The instep of his foot sunk into Jake's nutsac and crunched his nuts hard against his body, making a sick smacking noise.

Jake wailed from the top of his lungs. He collapsed on his bed whimpering and caressing his balls.

"Are you all right?" Eric asked, already knowing the answer.

"Fuck," Jake whined. He felt nauseous and his nuts were throbbing.

"How do they feel?" Eric pressed.

"Like they just got kicked by a mule." Jake's voice was a whisper and breathing was ragged.

"Is it worse than before?" Eric asked.

"Sort of - but different. They hurt like hell, but they don't ache as much." Jake replied.

"That's a good sign." Eric said enthusiastically. "Do you mind if I take a check?"

Jake surprisingly moved his hands so that Eric could feel for himself. He groped Jake's s juicy balls with great care, Eric squeezed each nut individually. "Ahh, much better," Eric lied, "the swelling seems to have gone down a bit."

"You think so?" Jake asked.

"Absolutely," Eric said as he released his roommate's precious jewels. "You may want to rest them for a while, or if you're up for it, we can keep at it."

"No, no - let's give them a rest." Jake said. "Thanks for your help."

A big grin spread across Eric's face. "That's what friends are for."

- Jake coming out of the shower -


- To my mind, Jake looks a lot like Bernardo Velasco -


- The inspiration for Jake's juicy balls -




Trading Balls for Grades Part II

It was the night after Christian's encounter with Lee in his office and half an hour before he was supposed to show up for Round Two. Christian had called Jess, his best friend and fellow ball buster, and invited her over to his apartment. Christian walked into the room with two glasses of red wine and handed one to Jess before sitting next to her on the couch.

"I'm glad you got here early so we could catch up." Christian said.

"Yeah, I wanted to know how this all started." Jess replied.

"Oh, well, one of my students from 201 is complete slacker, hasn't shown up to class, failed the last two exams, at this point I would be surprised if he's literate." Jess chuckled and sipped from her wine glass while Christian continued. "I'm serious, I haven't seen him since the first week of classes, and I only recognized him because he's hot. So anyway, last week he stays after class and asks me if there's anything he can do to improve his grade. I told him the best thing for him would be to drop out and start over in the fall semester. He said he couldn't because he was a graduating senior and he needed the class. Then he told me he would do ANYTHING."

"Sounds a bit desperate." Jess said.

"Yeah, so I thought alright, I'll mess with him. In my most flamboiently gay voice, I told him that I might be able to do something, but he would have to do something for me." Christian said.

"You didn't!" Jess scream-laughed.

"I swear, I just expected him to get embarrassed and leave." Christian laughed.

"Obviously he didn't." Jess interjected.

"No, he asked me what I had in mind. So I told him I could make him cum so hard he'd see God."

"And he agreed?" Jess asked.

"Pretty much. He told me he wasn't into guys and he didn't want anything up his butt, but he was up for anything else." Christian replied.

"Sounds interesting." Jess said.

"Yeah, but he got cold feet or something last night. Right after I grabbed his dick he called me a fag." Chrisian said.

"What did you do?" She asked.

"I got angry and busted his balls." Christian said. "Then I kicked him out of my office and called you."

Just then the door bell rang, cutting their conversation short. Christian put down his glass and answered the door. Lee followed Christian into the living room and stopped in his tracks when he saw Jess. He looked at Christian with a perplexed expression.

"Oh, I invited my friend Jess over. Jess, this is Lee." Christian introduced him to his friend.

Lee step forward awkwardly and shook Jess' outstretched hand. She wasn't half bad looking, but Lee had dated better.

"Why don't you have a seat on the couch?" Christian suggested gestured next to Jess. Lee sat and looked around the room.

Though she didn't find him particularly attractive, she could see why Christian liked him. With his dark complexion and blue eyes, Lee had a grungy, Indie rocker look that Christian probably loved.

"So, how are you feeling Lee?" Christian asked.

"OK, I guess . . ." Lee replied.

"How do your balls feel?" Christian asked with a grin.

"Um . . . " Lee looked at Jess and back at Christian.

"I've already told her about last night, so there's no point in being bashful." Christian said. "Are they still sore?"

Lee silently nodded his head. It was one thing to have what happened last night done to him, but it was even worse to find out someone else knew about it.

"Have you jerked off since last night?" Christian asked.

"No," Lee said in a flat tone.

"Great, alright why don't we get started?" Christian asked.

"What, in front of her?" Lee gestured towards Jess.

"Yeah." Christian replied.

"Do we have to?" Lee asked. Her presence clearly made him uncomfortable.

"Yes." Christian said impatiently. "You still haven't earned a passing grade in my course, now get up."

Lee got to his feet and stood before Christian, waiting expectantly. Christian turned him around so that he faced Jess, make sure she got a good view. Then he pulled Lee's T-shirt up over his head, exposing his muscular chest.

"Hmm, nice." Jess commented.

Lee uncomfortably shifted his arms, unable to find a comfortable posture. Christian enjoyed watching him squirm. He worked the clasp of Lee's jeans and pulled down his pants and underwear in one motion, letting Lee's thick dick and balls flop out into the open. Christian reached through his legs from behind and fondled Lee's rubbery nuts.

"You want a go?" Christian asked Jess with a smile.

"Oh no, this is your boy toy, I'm just here to watch." She said.

"Suit yourself." Christian shrugged. He released Lee's package and positioned himself directly behind the stud. Lee tried looking over his shoulder, but he was told to face front. Jess watched the discomfort on his face while Christian arch his leg back and kick Lee's balls from behind. Christian's bare foot connected with Lee's meaty orbs, crunching them into his body, making him shriek.

Lee slid to the ground and let out a gurgling groan. It sounded something like a deflating balloon. "What was that for?" He asked in a hoarse whisper.

"That was to remind you of last night, and what will happen if you get mouthy again." Christian replied.

He let Lee recover for a moment before he pulled him up onto the couch. Lee didn't seem to have much fight in him, which only made it easier for Christian. After spreading his thighs apart, he climbed into Lee's lap and kneed Lee in the balls several times. Christian's bare knee viciously slammed into Lee's naked nuts, pulverizing his nuggets against his bony pelvis.

"Fuck!" Lee screamed. Jess squinted and cringed sympathetically while watching the young college stud getting his nuts crushed. A single tear had formed in the corner of his eye - presumably from the pain - and swept down his cheek.

"I think we're warmed up now, why don't we move on to bigger and better things?" Christian said playfully while grabbing Lee's soft dick. He rubbed the shaft enthusiastically, paying special attention to the head - rubbing it with his thumb. Despite the pain, Lee's member hardened in Christian's hand, becoming firmly erect in a matter of seconds.

With Christian on one side stroking his dick and Jess on the other watching, Lee felt extremely exposed. He just wanted to cum and get it over with, but that was easier said then done. Maybe it was the busting his balls had taken, or perhaps stage fright, but the minutes passed without an orgasm.

A new problem had arisen, friction had began to build on his cock and the skin was quickly becoming raw. "Do you have any lube?" Lee asked.

Christian shook his head, but told him not to worry. Bending down, he took the entire length of Lee's dick into his mouth. Lee's eyes widened as he felt the tip of his dick massaged by Christian's tongue. After a minute he stopped blowing him and continued to jerk Lee's cock, now sufficiently lubricated with his own saliva.

Lee closed his eyes and fantasized about the hottest women he could think of to distract from the fact that he was getting a handjob from a guy. No matter what he did, nothing seemed to shift his attention from Christian pumping away on his cock- that is, until he felt Jess' delicate fingers caress his nuts. She was really working them over, massaging them, squeezing them, even gently pinching them. It felt fantastic and gave Lee something to focus on.

With the help of Jess' caressing touch, Lee's cock stiffened and his hips began to shudder. Just on the verge of cumming, Christian took over, jerking his prick with one hand and holding his nuts with the other.

"Oh God," Lee gasped as he threw back his head and moaned. His dick began twitching uncontrollably as thick ropes of cum shot onto his stomach and lap. Lee moaned with pleasure as the contents of his nuts were finally given release. Lee exhaled sharply and laid back, enjoying the pleasure induced by his orgasm. Christian continued to play with his studly nuts, giving them one last twist, a small drop of cum oozed out from Lee's dick.

Christian left the room and returned with a bath towel, handing it to Lee. He accepted it without comment and wiped up the puddle of cum that had formed around his navel.

Christian reached for his glass and drained it. "I think we're done here, you can put your clothes back on."

Lee stood up and pulled his pants back on. "So you'll let me pass the class?" Lee asked nervously.

"Yeah sure." Christian nodded.

"Oh, great." Lee replied. Addressing Jessica he asked, "will you give me your number?"

"No, sorry sweetie- your not my type." Jessica replied with a smile.

"Oh . . ." Lee said rejected.

Christian walked Lee out, giving him his assurance that he would be allowed to graduate on time. Then Lee thanked him and left.

"That was fucking hot," Christian sunk back into the sofa.

"So, did he earn an A?" Jess asked while pouring him another glass of wine.

"Probably not, but I'd say he earned a solid B for his performance tonight." Christian said after sipping from his glass.

"Why a B?" Jess asked.

"Oh, just in case he comes back, I'll need something to negotiate." Christian said laughing. Jess joined in the laughter and poured herself a drink.

- More pictures of Lee, inspired by Fuller from Sean Cody-