It was a Saturday morning and David was
about as horny as he'd ever been. His lovely and very busty
girlfriend Cynthia had been denying his orgasms all week as she
hinted about the special surprise which would be happening to him
today. Still, he didn't really know anything about it aside from the
fact that it somehow involved a bag of stuff she'd gotten from the
sporting goods store. He was catching up on some work on his laptop
in the bedroom and trying desperately to resist the urge to look at
porn on the internet. Right now, she was tidying up in the kitchen.
He
hoped that the surprise would have something to do with ballbusting.
He found it a huge turn on. Cynthia sometimes seemed like she
enjoyed seeing him in pain. She would chuckle when he did something
like bump his funny-bone and would sometimes give him a little titty
twister or pinch him to see his reaction. But she seemed hesitant to
actually bust his balls much for some reason. She would sometimes
squeeze them some when they were in bed together, but had only tried
kicking or punching once and didn't really seem enthusiastic about
doing it.
Suddenly,
he heard the doorbell ring. He decided to let her get it because she
was closer, but he kept an ear out to hear who it was. He was
surprised to hear that it was her friend, Raylene. David always felt
very lucky to have Cynthia. She was very pretty, nicely built,
absolutely stacked, and would take charge in bed, which he preferred.
But if there was any friend of hers who tempted him, it was Raylene.
She was similarly busty, but taller and more athletic but with a
slightly bigger butt, too. And she would sometimes flirt with him a
little. It was harmless, really, but it made him lust after her even
more.
Cynthia
and Raylene sounded excited, talking to each other, but he couldn't
make out what they were saying until they got close when he was able
to hear Cynthia say "- worry at all. I'm sure he's going to
love this."
As
they came in the room, David noticed that Raylene had a pair of
boxing gloves over her shoulder. Cynthia started talking to David.
"Hey, lover, time for your special surprise. You remember
Raylene, right?"
"Of
course."
"Well,
she's been boxing at a gym with a trainer as part of her workout.
She's been really enjoying it and getting pretty good. But she was
telling me that she was bothered that she never got to practice her
low blows. They don't train you to do that in boxing because it's
against the rules, but if she ever had to defend herself for real,
she'd want to be able. So I told her, I knew just the right pair of
nuts for her to punch."
Raylene
giggled at that, but David was starting to get hard, just from the
thought.
"So,"
Cynthia continued, "she's brought over her gloves and I bought
you some of those hand pad punching target things and some shorts.
She's gonna practice her combos. You know, do a couple of high
hits and then a punch to the balls." She opened up the bag from
the sporting goods store and started getting things out. She brought
out the pads and a pair of red boxing shorts and then a little
black-and-white striped bikini. "Raylene's also been telling me
how much she needs to get laid. So I was thinking about it and I
figured, why not make it a contest? So, she's going to practice on
you and if you can go the distance, we'll have a threesome. If you
don't, it'll just be her and I like we used to sometimes do back in
college."
David
had no idea of Cynthia and Raylene's past, and his eyes widened in
amazement. "Really?" he said.
"Oh
yes," Cynthia continued, as Raylene smiled, "if it is just
us, though, you have to watch."
"I
can manage that," he said.
"You
won't be allowed to cum, if that happens, though," Cynthia added
with an evil grin. "Okay, we'll do it in the den. So let's all
get changed and meet there. Oh, and David, just wear the shorts and
pads. Nothing else."
The
girls headed off to go change in the guest room leaving David to
change in the bedroom. Quickly, he stripped down and then pull on
the shorts over his raging hard-on. His big erection was very
obvious in the shorts, but he knew that the girls wouldn’t mind.
He got the pads out of their packaging and took them with him as he
headed towards the den. The girls still had the guest room door
closed when he passed by it. He strapped the pads on his
hands, having to use his teeth to tighten the second one. Then
he heard the girls coming.
Raylene
walked in first. She was wearing boxing shorts and a sports bra that
was clearly stretched beyond capacity. It was obviously not designed
to contain a bosom so ample as Raylene's magnificent chest. Her
breasts stretched it out, revealing far more cleavage than he had
ever seen her display before. And with each step she took, her
breasts jiggled in front of her. David tried not to stare, but
definitely did some very obvious looking.
Cynthia
came in next, she was wearing a black and white striped string bikini
which David had never seen her wear before. It was tiny, barely even
covering her nipples and coming nowhere near covering her ample
breasts, leaving plenty of side-boob and underboob visible in
addition to what seemed like an acre of cleavage. And then when she
strutted over to the table beside the couch (also causing her boobs
to shake in front of her as she walked) he realized that it had a
thong bottom, showing off her pert butt, too. Since it had been a
whole week, just the sight of the two girls got his hard cock
twitching and he kind of wanted to pick his wife up and take her to
the bedroom, but he would never get an opportunity this hot again:
some solid ballbusting and a shot at a threesome with his wife and
Raylene sounded absolutely amazing.
Raylene
noticed his twitching hard-on. “Boy, you’re really ready to go.
So what are the rules?”
“Well,”
Cynthia said, “we’re going to do five rounds of three minutes
each. David just has to do two things: keep his hands up with the
pads and stay upright. If he goes down for a count of 10, he’s
out. If he starts trying to use the pads to block his crotch or
starts trying to avoid the hits he’ll get warned, and if he keeps
it up, he’ll get disqualified. I’m gonna be the referee, that’s
why I got this cute bikini.”
“Can
he get saved by the bell?”
“What
does that mean?”
“If
you’re counting to 10 and the round ends, can he still continue?”
“Uh,
sure, I guess so. Okay, and when you’re punching, you’ve just
got two places you can hit: the pads and the crotch.”
“Of
course.”
“David,
any questions?”
“No,”
he answered, “that sounds pretty clear.”
“Okay,”
Cynthia said, “I’m setting the timer on my phone and I’ll put
it here so you can see. Okay, um, let’s keep it not clean, and
now, Fight!” she said as she pressed the button to start it.
David
stood in front of her, pads held high. Raylene stepped in with and
delivered a quick jab/cross combo, jabbing the right pad, hitting the
left pad with a cross, jab to the left pad again, right pad with
another cross, and then, she ducked down a little as if dodging a
punch and with her right hand, she punched David right in the crotch.
This, I should warn you, dear reader, is where David discovers that
real ballbusting punches from a girl who had been training her punch
strength is a lot rougher than the occasional self-busting he’d
been doing. So when that punch landed, his balls got hit much harder
than he had expected. The pain was immense. Without thinking, he
let out a yelp and collapsed to the floor, squeezing his legs
together to protect his nuts.
Both
of the girls erupted with peals of laughter.
“Wow!
That was quick!” Raylene said.
“I’d
better start counting,” Cynthia said.
David
was covering his crotch with the pads and moaning on the ground.
Despite the pain, he was still hard and when he looked up, Cynthia
was leaning over him counting. Her boobs were hanging down and one
of her nipples had even escaped her tiny bikini top. He knew he
couldn’t give up that easily, and he pulled himself to his feet
around the time she got to six.
He
stood again, in front of Raylene, pads up, feet shoulder width apart.
Raylene was bouncing a little from one foot to the other and wore a
huge smile. David found looking at her a huge turn-on both because
of the jiggling of her cleavage that the motion was causing and
because of how eager she looked to resume hurting his nuts. He loved
the idea of his balls being completely at her mercy.
“Okay,
fight,” Cynthia said.
Raylene
began another combo. This was a shorter one, left jab, left jab, low
right-handed cross to the crotch. The cross she threw at his crotch,
though, didn’t actually hit his testicles and instead smashed into
the base of his erect penis just above them. He grunted and
staggered for a moment, but quickly straightened up again.
Raylene
could see that that blow had been much less effective. So this time,
she threw three quick left jabs at the pad and then leaned in low and
went right for the uppercut to the nuts with her right hand. This
time her heavy glove smashed hard right into his nuts, and again he
was overwhelmed with pain. His guts were cramping up from the
referred pain and he felt a little like he was going to vomit. His
legs got wobbly and he collapsed to the floor as the girls resumed
giggling at him.
He
sat there for a moment, just covering his nuts with the pads and
moaning, but then he looked up at the busty girls looking down at
him. He knew he couldn’t give up that easily, and he realized that
Cynthia was halfway through her count already. He pulled himself up
to his feet, his nuts still aching, but he resumed the position.
“You
okay, honey?” Cynthia asked, with a little bit of a stifled giggle.
“I’ll
survive,” he managed to say. But even though his cock was still
hard, he was starting to have doubts that he’d last much longer.
So far she’d floored him on two out of three punches and he worried
that his nuts were getting more tender with each blow.
“Okay,
then let’s continue,” Cynthia declared, and Raylene stepped up
again.
David’s
pads were up. Raylene did a slightly longer combo this time, left
jab, right cross, left uppercut aimed at the pad. David used the
pads to catch the incoming blows. They felt really forceful. The
idea of catching another one of those hard punches to the balls was
very sexy, but also worried him. Her combo continued with a right
hook and then two jabs in a row, and then a right cross, and then
with her left, she bobbed down just a little and threw a left-handed
hook right into his crotch. His nuts were engulfed in pain and he
staggered backwards, but this blow hadn’t been quite as hard as the
previous ones, and although he bent forward for a moment, he managed
to stay on his feet. He started to cover his nuts using the pads,
but he remembered that this wasn’t allowed. Instead, he was able
to force himself to stand back in position.
“Good
job, Honey!” Cynthia said. “Keep it up!”
But
Raylene this time did a right cross which hit a pad, a jab with the
left, and then ducked down, and once more tried the right-handed
uppercut right to the nuts. It landed solidly and had even more
force than the last time she’d gotten him with the uppercut. His
balls took the full brunt of the blow and were suddenly in way more
pain than they had ever experienced before, so much pain that it
blotted the world out, and he crumpled to the floor. He lay there
trying to cradle his balls using the pads and moaning. Both of the
girls found this very amusing and they giggled to see the big strong
man all curled up in the fetal position as a result of a single punch
from pretty Raylene.
When
Cynthia’s count of ten finished, he was still moaning on the floor
and making no indication that he was going to get up any time soon.
“Wow, Raylene, you really got him good.”
“Yeah,
I thought he would last longer. Balls really are a soft target.”
“You
did great. The faces he’s making are pretty hilarious.”
“I
wish I could have gotten a few more in, but I feel pretty strong and
powerful after taking him down so easily.”
“Well,
we could make this a regular thing. Are you free some time soon?”
“Do
you guys have plans for Wednesday night?”
“We’re
free. That would be great. This way you’ll get chance to bust his
balls and he’ll get another chance at the threesome.”
“No
coming for him today, right?”
“Well,
I was thinking no coming for him until he earns it. So, at least
until Wednesday.”
“Oh,
that sounds fun. He’ll be well motivated. Can we, like, move him
to the bedroom so we can get started?”
Cynthia
helped Raylene remove her gloves, and then Cynthia and Raylene
together helped David up. He was still limping because the pain in
his testicles was still overwhelming him, but with one of them under
each arm, they were able to get him to walk to the bedroom slowly.
They set him down in a chair in the corner, leaving his pads and
shorts still on, and then the two of them moved to the bed and began
making out.
David
was still in a lot of pain, but no so much that he didn’t watch the
two lovely ladies making out on the bed. They kissed each other
deeply and soon were peeling off each other’s meager clothing.
They played with each other’s breasts, squeezing them and feeling
the weight and pinching each other’s nipples. And then they lay
beside each other, each sucking one of the other’s nipples.
David’s
balls were still extremely sore from the beating he had taken. But
that combination of sore balls which reminded him of the punches he’d
just taken and the two naked busty women doing amazing sexy things on
the bed in front of him wound up causing him to just get harder and
harder. His cock was throbbing and leaking in his shorts as he
watched them finger each other and then eventually move on to
scissoring. He knew he wasn’t allowed to touch himself, but the
tent in his shorts was hard to resist. He moved his hand to curl it
around his cock and start stroking when he realized that he still had
the pads on. The touch of the pad against his boner reminded him
that he hasn’t allowed to come, so he put his hands back at his
side and just watch. Soon the two on the bed were coming and the wet
spot on his shorts was expanding as he watched their shared passion.
After
about twenty minutes, when they had both came several times, they
took a little break. “How are you doing over there, David?”
Cynthia asked.
“My
balls are finally feeling better. I’m really horny.”
“Good,
maybe next time you’ll last longer.”
“Next
time?”
“Yup.
You get another chance Wednesday. No coming until then. But if you
do good, you’ll get to join us.”
David’s
cock twitched all the more knowing that more teasing and more
ballbusting was going to come his way. This night had been extremely
hot and it was amazing even just getting to sit there and watch his
wife having sex with Raylene. He went ahead and removed the pads
from his hands. He thought that the two of them might be done as
he’d seen each of them climax more than once before this break, but
then they began another round, and he wound up spending another hour
just watching the two naked beauties doing naughty things to each
other while the tent in his pants twitched and twitched and became
more and more damp.
When
they finally did finish, they invited him over to come join in the
after-sex cuddling. They laughed when they saw how huge the wet spot
in his shorts was and teased him about it a little.
“Boy,
are you eager!” Cynthia said.
“Is
he this way all the time?” Raylene asked.
“I’ve
never teased him this long before and never had sex in front of him,
either. I guess we’ll have to do this some more and see.”
“I’m
going to go the distance Wednesday,” David asserted, his horniness
winning out over his reason.
“You
made it maybe halfway through the first round, today, champ,”
Raylene said, laughing. “Don’t go making any promises you can’t
keep.”
The
two girls let David lie in the middle of the bed and each of them
snuggled up on either side. He was still terribly turned on, and
although they’d intended to snuggle, instead that wound up taking
turns each using their free hand to bat at his insistent erection and
giggling as he moaned in frustration. When they finally got tired of
teasing him that way, Raylene suggested that they go have lunch
together because it was after one in the afternoon at that point and
none of them had eaten. So everyone changed back into normal
clothes, David’s erection finally got sufficiently exhausted to go
away, but when it did, that’s when the blue balls really began.
The girls said a few things at lunch to tease him, but mostly left it
alone. And after lunch, Raylene went home with a promise to see them
again Wednesday evening.
That
night, when they went to bed, Cynthia and David both had the same
memory of the day running through their heads. But Cynthia fell
easily asleep with a smile on her face, well satisfied. And David
fell asleep eventually despite awful blue balls.
