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Ball Busting Surprise by rachael My last story for awhile...I have to concentrate on school!! I finally agreed to meet him, my ardent admiring friend (who shall remain anonymous here!). We both knew what we wanted and the anticipation was delicious! I wanted to meet him someplace public, just to be on the safe side because you never really know, do you? And besides...Part of the fantasy was busting his balls in public. And while I knew that's what he wanted, I also knew he wouldn't be expecting it! We agreed to meet in the early afternoon, in the commons of Sunset Village. It's a beautiful park area near the dormatory wher I was staying. I arrived early at our spot, unmistakable in my light cotton sundress and sandels. I had a small area staked out, semi-private, hidden on one side by a hedgerow and along another by a row of pine trees. A path wound past and every now and again somone would come by on blades, or a bike. Or a couple walking arm in arm, enjoying the bright, warm sunshine. I sat on the cool grass and opened a book I had brought along, trying to read, but unable to concentrate on anything except the coming meeting. I slipped a hand beneath my dress, checking to see if anyone would be able to tell I was quietly masturbating. No one would notice anything, I decided, and closed my eyes, lightly caressing my swollen clit and occasionally slipping a finger inside my cunt, as if testing it's heat, it's wetness. Ummm...Hello!" His voice surprised me and I must have looked completely embarassed at having been caught playing with myself by a total stranger! I felt my face burning momentarily, but then as I looked up at his grinning face I regained my composure. I remembered just why we were there in the first place! I held out my hand, wet with my juices, for him to take and help me to my feet. He did so and smiled as he took my hand to his mouth, kissing it, tasting my fingers oh so gently. "Suck them." I commanded and watched with some satisfaction as he took my fingers into his mouth one at a time, sucking them completely into his mouth. I could feel his tongue swirling around, cleaning my fingers one by one. I kept him at it until a couple passed by us, not more than twenty feet away and easily able to see what he was doing to me. They slowed there pace and there words became muted behind cupped hands. I watched his eyes follow them as far as they could, until they were gone around the bushes, then I pulled my fingers away. We did not talk, there was no need. I stepped close to him, liking the way he looked, the way he smelled. I reached down to feel his hrad cock through his jeans, rubbng it while I looked at his face. I reached between us with my other hand and unzipped him. He looked around nervously, not expecting this and I reached inside his pants with my long fingers and felt his fat cock straining for release. He stood still as a statue, letting me do whatever I desired. I pulled his cock out of his pants and reched under to feel his heavy, clean shaven balls. I pulled those through the opening as well, letting them hang over the edge of the stiff fabric. I stepped back so I could admire him. He looked so sexy with his big cock standing erect, the head already wet with precum. His balls, heavy and beautiful, the silky skin stretched tight by the awkward position. I got to my knees and kissed his cockhead first, tasting the slight tang of his fluids before turning my attention to his balls. I kissed and licked them while he stood there, unmoving. I gently took one of his balls into my mouth, rolling it with my tongue before popping it back out and doing the same with the other one. I was careful not to bite or scratch him, even though I was dying to feel his balls crunch between my teeth...I held back. I wanted him hot and ready, I wanted an audience! I pulled my mouth away and said in a somwhat loud voice, "Okay...He's ready!" The look of surprise on your face was priceless when my two girlfriends grabbed you from behind, each one taking an arm and twisting them back. It was almost like they'd done this before, but he wasn't struggling very hard anyway. He had already submitted to me, I could see it in his eyes. I returned my mouth to his cock, sucking him for a few minutes, jacking him off with my hand while I used the other one to caress and squeeze his balls. I could taste the seminal fluid leaking into my mouth and I didn't swallow. I stood to face him, held upright by my two friends. I put my mouth on his and kissed him deeply, pushing my tongue into his greedy mouth, letting him taste how excited he was. I pulled my mouth away from his, leaving a silvery thread of saliva between our lips as I suddenly brought my right knee into his crotch as hard and fast as I could!! My dress had ridden up my thigh and I felt his hot balls on my leg, just above the knee for a split second as my leg crashed into his pelvis! The air whooshed out of his lungs with a sudden gasp and his face drained of color. My friends held him tightly as his legs wobbled and his hands immediately tried to protect his poor balls. "Hold him steady!" I said. I kissed him again, licking his lips as they pressed into a grimace of exquisite pain. I stepped back and kicked off a sandel. I said "Here it comes!" as I launched my bare foot into his still erect cock and balls. This time my toes caught him right at the base of his cock and it must have hit a nerve because his cock suddenly started bobbing up and down wildly, shooting his cum all over himself, the ground, and even a little bit on my legs. He was plainly crying now, a low moaning that sounded like music to my ears. My friends let him drop like a sack of flour to the ground and he tried to curl up into a ball, but we wouldn't let him! My cunt was burning and we stretched him out, flat on his back. I lifted my dress out of the way and sat heavily on his gasping mouth. I rolled my hips, grinding my dripping cunt against his face. "Use your tongue! Lick me! Make me cum!" I was saying it over and over, chanting a litany of desire while I faced his bruised and shrunken cock. His balls were turning a shade of reddish/purple like a beautiful sunset. I grabbed his balls in one hand and squeezed, twisting them while I bounced my pussy on his mouth. I promised him I would keep squeezing until he made me cum, I would castrate him if I didn't flood his mouth with my juices!! I don't know if he heard me or not, but I felt the stirrings of his lips trying to please me. Or just gasping for air. Either way it felt good and I gyrated my hips, mashing my cunt against him while I slapped his cock and balls as hard as I could. I asked my friends if they wanted some fun and of course they did! I kept my ass on his face, shifting a little so my tight little anus was his your mouth. I noticed some of his cum on my leg then and I scooped it up with my fingers, lifting my hips slightly so I could spread it around my asshole. "Some extra flavor!" I told him as I lowered my ass to his lips, sighing with pleasure as I felt his tongue go to work anew. I sat like that as my friends grabbed my textbook and slid it under his balls. The were quite swollen and we all had a good giggle at how funny balls looked after being busted. They spread his nutsack out, seperating the balls and one of the girls, took off her shoes. They were leather mules with hard, wide heels. She handed one to her friend and I watched as they each raised one by the toe. They looked at each other with huge grins and slowly counted to three in little girlish sing-song voices. I told him to get ready and I really ground my ass down on his face...Not only did I want to muffle the scream that I knew was coming, but I was just about to orgasm!! This was going to put me right over the edge! On "Three!!" both hands brought down both shoes on both of his balls. I could hear the sound of leather on leather as the heels smacked each other a split second before they crushed those poor balls against the hard, thick book beneath them. My body spasmed as th best orgasm of my young life rocked me, my cunt was on fire and juices flowed over his face. I pinched my nipples and stopped breathing, trying to prolong the pleasure as long as possible. Beneath me, my new friend went stiff, his head jerked up against me, but I held him in place with my urgent cum. His arms and legs flailed, but seemingly had no place to go. My girl friends got up and watched, laughing as he jerked like a broken marionette laid flat. After my orgasm passed I got up too, smoothing my dress and wiping the little beads of sweat from my flushed face. I looked around, breathing heavily, seeing only the four of us. Three happy college girls and one older guy, laying on the ground. Not moving. We could see he was still breathing, but his balls were smashed, they looked distorted, broken. I reached down to feel them and they didn't feel like normal balls do, these were soft, mushy feeling and he groaned loudly as I squeezed them, checking them out like a new and interesting toy. My friends wanted a feel too! They'd never actually smashed anyone's balls before and one of them suggested stepping on them, just to be sure. I said it was my turn so I used my still bare right foot, stomping on his crushed balls one last time before putting my sandel back on, picking up my book, and heading back to the dorm with my girlfriends. We couldn't believe how much fun that had been. The only sad part was that neither of them had had an orgasm yet. But we fixed that in a hurry! We invited the guy we caught watching from the bushes up to our room!! the end rache696@yahoo.com |