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“Oh C’mon Simon we need a fourth player!” Carly said, stamping her foot, seconds from a tantrum, her loose fitting pyjamas not the ideal party attire.

“No way Carly, I’m fine right where I am, plus Amanda and Jackie are always looking at me weird.” Simon said, flicking mindlessly through different porn videos on his phone, the screen obscured from his sister’s view.

“This is no fair! I’m always down to help you and your stupid friends.” Carly said stamping her foot again, pouting in an over dramatic way as she was known to do.

“I’m sorry Carls, but it’s just not my vibe, truth or dare is a little girly.” Simon replied finally settling on a video he had seen many times before, now readjusting his position in his bed, his hungry cock growing with each forceful kick he watched.

Huffing and making her way to Simon’s doorway, Carly turned around in a flash of frustration, her black hair whipping around her.

“I didn’t want to have to say this because I THOUGHT you’d want to hang out with me out of the goodness of your heart but if you must know there will be drinks…and Amanda broke up with her boyfriend.”

“So?” Simon said absentmindedly, the Ballbusting porno taking all of his attention, his dick almost at full mast under the covers.

“So she’ll be getting drunk and drunk Amanda likes to show off her boob job.” Carly said, leaning into the door, tilting she gorgeous head.

With perked up ears and a newfound sense of excitement, Simon’s attention broke from the video. Tucking his boner and locking his phone, he threw it on the bed. Jumping out of it he made a beeline for his closet, practically pushing Carly out of the room.

“I’ll get changed!” He said eagerly, the prospect of Amanda’s heavy tits being seen up close enough to change his tune.

“Great they’ll be here soon!” Carly said clapping her hands together before spinning on her heel and running downstairs.

Simon closed the door hurriedly, changing quickly into a tight fitting white shirt and a pair of slim black jeans, his girthy member still semi erect.

Running an excited hand through his hair as he looked at himself in the mirror, he closed his eyes to picture Amanda’s big, juicy breasts spilling out of those one-size-too-small shirts she loved to wear.

The sensation caused his cock to twinge as he stared into the dresser mirror, recalling the video he was watching as his sister talked to him. The pornstars in the videos began to morph slowly into Amanda’s curvy image, her dyed hair and tatted body wrecking havoc on the pornstars unprotected, vulnerable balls.

Oh how they flew around inside the sack as her swift punches sent them flying like a speedbag.

Almost sweating now, Simon rubbed his thick cock through his jeans unintentionally edging himself;

Perhaps tonight would be the night.

Amanda and Jackie arrived shortly after. Greeting the duo at the door, Carly escorted the pair into the living room. Now set up with all manner of alcoholic drinks and beverages, open bags of chips and pretzels poured lazily only tiny bowls the pair settled into two vacant chairs around the circular dining table.

Amanda’s long luscious legs stretched out with a groan as she sat, her body weary and tired. With a yawn her gorgeous features scrunched up as her tattooed hand covered her bleach white teeth and Ruby red lips.

Her crop top and short shorts were the antithesis of the cold winter evening yet she still wore them, her snow boots the only appropriate clothing item. Fixing her teal and black hair into a high pony she lazily looked over at Jackie who was taking her blonde hair out.

“Please help yourself to the drinks and nibbles, we’ll play a little truth or dare before the board games.” Carly said innocently, sipping on a virgin margarita, planting herself next to Jackie.

Walking through the room, his head buried in his phone, Simon walked past the girls, barely noticing their salutations.

“Hey S.” called Jackie, adjusting her glasses.

“Sup.” Amanda said, flicking a lazy wave in his direction.

Barely able to break his gaze from the tantalising porn, Simon raised his eyebrows and shoulders shrugging out an unenthused “hey”.

Walking past them into the kitchen he searched haphazardly for some more appealing snacks. Opening the cupboard he saw a pack of chips high above, unable to reach them with just one hand he placed his phone down on the table; the Ballbusting porn still playing silently on the screen.

Standing on his tippy toes he gripped the bag successfully as he heard a feminine gasp; turning around he saw her looking at the phone paralysed.

He had been caught!

“It’s not what it looks like!” Simon said, dropping the bag of chips and rushing to the phone, locking the screen frantically.

“It looked like that naked man was getting kicked in the balls!” Jackie said, her expression shocked, her bright blue eyes wide open and mouth agape.

“It was just a prank video.” Simon said pushing the phone deep into his pocket, trying to cover his tracks, his face reddening with every word.

Flicking her blonde hair over her shoulder, Jackie stepped closer, the sound of her wedges against the tiled kitchen floor sending tingles up Simon’s spine.

“But it looked like he was enjoying it.” She said now inches away from him, her boobs every inch as perky and large as Amanda’s.

Practically pressing her body up against him she looked over the frame of her glasses, almost mockingly she asked;

“Surely no one could enjoy that right?” A sly smirk appearing across her face, revealing a radiant devilish smile.

“Yeah you’re right Jackie.” Simon said unconvincingly, picking up the bag of chips and darting out of the kitchen.

Simon found his way to the table, his phone tucked firmly in his pocket, his face beet red as he sat down forcefully across from Amanda, her arms resting casually on the table, revealing massive cleavage, the tattoo between her tits semi visible.

To his left Carly sat, one leg over the other as she sipped her drink, PJs still on. Finding her place to his right Jackie entered in from the kitchen pulling herself up to the table, her hand lightly brushing Simon’s accidentally.

“Should we start?” Carly said smiling.

The group nodded as Carly began. Going round the table Carly pointed at Amanda;

“Truth or dare.”

“Truth” Amanda answered sleepily.

“Name one guy you regret sleeping with.”

“Oh easy” Amanda began, pulling herself from the table, her long ponytailed hair falling across her chest, drawing Simon’s eyes.

“Hector. He was way too vanilla for me. Never wanted to try anything new or fun. Such a wet blanket.” Amanda said taking a sneaky drink of her vodka tonic.

“Okay Mandy your turn.” Carly called happily.

Turning to face Jackie, Amanda spoke;

“Truth or dare.”

“Truth.” Jackie answered gingerly.

“What’s the kinkiest thing you’ve ever done?”

“I blew a guy in a movie theatre” she said pausing for dramatic effect, her eyes darting from each person who hung on her every word. “While his parents were in the row in front of us.”

“Oh shit!” Amanda called

“Damn that’s hot.” Carly replied, the girls all clanging their drinks together in a resounding cheers.

“Okay Jackie your turn.” Carly called, her words slightly slow, her lips half frozen from the ice cold margarita.

“Truth or dare.” Jackie said staring deeply into Simon’s eyes, the heat under his collar returning.

“Truth.”

“Oh that’s no fun!” Said Jackie before anyone could say anything. “Pick dare, make it interesting.”

“No, no I’m okay.” Simon replied limply.

“Cmon S, just take the dare.” Amanda called, adjusting the strap of her tank top, her boobs jostling as she did so.

Distracted by her sexual aura Simon agreed, half in a trance. The girls all cheered again, clanging their glasses together as a quick hush fell over the room. Simon turned his attention back to Jackie whose tight olive turtleneck hugged her athletic body ever so tightly. Leaning in, almost as if to whisper it Jackie smiled and said;

“I dare you to let Amanda kick you in the balls!”

“What?” Carly said aloud almost shocked.

“Fuck it I’m down.” Said Amanda, standing up from the table.

“Oh no I don’t think that’s a good dare.” Simon said, his cheeks flush with embarrassment, his words not fooling Jackie even slightly as his cock twitched with anticipation.

With a quick rub of his hand and a slight tonal shift Jackie whimpered; “oh c’mon S. you’re a big strong guy. Mandy will even do it light, won’t you Mandy?”

Amanda nodded as she stood powerfully, practiced her follow through. Carly sat in stunned silence as a flustered and horny Simon sat there, all eyes on him.

Feeling the precum drip out of him, the idea enthrallingly erotic he looked over to see Jackie leaning even closer, the heat of her breath cascading against his face, Jackie practically purred in his ear, the words leaping off her tongue so softly;

“Just one little kick.”

Unable to resist, his horny brain and ever hardening cock, he was willed to his feet, the girls clapped happily as Simon rounded the table, now standing in the open area of the room.

Across from him Amanda readied herself, tapping her boots against each other as small bits of ice fell from the tread.

Spreading his legs and placing his hands behind his back, Simon projected an outwardly shocked and annoyed visage but inside secretly he screamed with joy. Gazing upon Amanda’s sexy build he longed to feel her kick, even more so without shoes, her succulent toes and arch would feel euphoric smacking against his dangling sack the thought.

He’d only seen kicks and punches, slaps and stomps in videos, never able to feel the full force himself. Steadying himself with a sigh, he planted his feet hard as he knew soon he would finally feel it.

“Are you ready?” Amanda said casually, taking aim, dramatically closing one eye and pretending to size Simon up like the subject of a beautiful photo.

Merely nodding, Simon didn’t even have time to cast a quick look toward the salivating Jackie before the swift powerful kick came at him, connecting effortlessly with his dangling nuts.

The pain was immediate and immense. Like a crumbling building, he collapsed in front of the trio of girls, his hands immediately clasping his near broken nuts. Before Amanda could even recoil her heavy boot, Simon had fallen to the floor in agony. With a loud oft he fell hard against the carpet, the pain debilitatingly erotic.

“Oops.” Amanda laughed as, through teary eyes Simon peeked, seeing a giggling Amanda, shocked Carly and a lustful Jackie.

As the pain subsided and began to form into a dull, full fledged ache, he released his hands slightly from his balls, his dick now growing rapidly.

Returning his hands to his nether regions to conceal his secret shame he rolled to his side, listening to the giggling and snorts of laughing girls.

“I only kicked him softly.” Amanda began, pretending to cup her balls and be in pain.

“You’re so embarrassing.” Carly began, her voice sounding defeated and shy; “You couldn’t even take just one!”

Groaning and rolling around a little, Amanda prodded Simon’s butt with her foot, trying to lightly tap his balls from behind to no avail.

“You might’ve broken them.” Carly said, sounding slightly worried

“No kids at least.” Amanda said back, taking a slurp of her drink.

“Okay Carly your turn, I’ll ask since S is down for the count.” Jackie said giggling, her voice sounding far away.

“Okay truth.”

Simon listened as he crawled out of the room silently, the girls almost paying no notice. Limply staggering up the stairs he heard the rest of the conversation;

“Have you ever kicked someone in the balls?” Carly asked her question dripping with unreleased sexual tension.

“No. But after seeing that I want to.” Carly replied causing her friends to cackle with vicious laughter that mocked Simon continually, the hollering still heard from all the way upstairs.

Now nursing his sore and tender balls, his pants removed to allow for more delicate fondling, Simon sat under his covers assessing the damage.

They hurt real bad, almost painful to the touch, his eyes squinting together as he rubbed them. Yet, through all the pain his erection stood strong, throbbing all the while.

He was leaking precum and it almost hurt to stay this hard. Looking over to his closed door, he floundered around for his phone, retrieving it from his pillow.

Turning on the porno from before he began stroking the pain away, the pleasure and pain swirling together in a passionate mixed drink of ecstasy.

Using his own precum as lube, he stroked faster and faster up until he heard a faint knock against his door.

Pushing it open, Jackie entered coyly, Simon tucking himself under the blankets, hoping she wouldn’t see the bulge.

“Hey, it’s me. I’m sorry about before I just thought you were into that sort of stuff.” Jackie said, walking toward the bed, now sitting on it, not waiting for Simon’s approval.

“It really hurt.” Simon said truthfully, subtly fondling himself under the sheets.

“Yeah I bet…that big boot smashing against your poor little nuts, I bet they’re really red and sore.”

Her words sounded so caring and soft, almost soothing. Lowering his defences he said softly; “yeah.”

“Well let me make it up to you.” Jackie said ripping off the blanket unexpectedly, revealing Simon’s naked lower half, red balls and big throbbing cock.

With wide eyes she looked at a super embarrassed Simon, her eyes now coming to slits, staring daggers at him.

Before he could react her hand was around his balls, clutching them hard, her nails digging into the skin.

Squeezing now, he recoiled and wailed as she tightened her grip;

“You lied to me. Here I was thinking you were up here crying. But you’re actually up here, hard as a rock because you liked it!” Jackie said, taking his cock into one of her hands, the other still firmly squeezing his nuts.

Speeding up her strokes, Simon couldn’t relax due to the pain but was simultaneously overcome with elation, his dick a faucet of precum.

With each long powerful stroke, from the tip of his leaky dick all the way to the base the squeeze grew harder as did he.

Unable to move or escape, he picked up his pillow and placed it over his face, screaming into it as he throbbed wildly in her hand, the point of no return seconds away;

“Oh are you gonna cum? You gonna cum? While I squeeze your little pathetic balls. You little bitch I’ll burst these fucking things.”

As if punctuating the orgasm her words ended as he came a thick milky load, the initial shot shoot directly into her unaware face.

Squeezing now with all her might in retaliation, Simon screeched into the pillow as she pumped him, milking three more cum spurts from his long cock, the shots running down his meaty penis and covering her dainty, powerful hands.

His mind was mush, unable to focus or feel anything but the searing pain of his balls and the utter transcendent euphoria of his cock.

Entangled together the feelings overwhelmed him, like a puddle she was stomping in, Jackie had every bit of power. Helplessly he sat motionless as she released his softening cock.

With a playful smack she hit his nuts, before pulling her cum soaked hands away, Simon curling into a ball as she wiped her face and hands clean with the bottom of her turtleneck, his balls radiating red hot agony.

Now rolling onto his back, still cupping his balls, Jackie adjusted herself and stood up, walking over to the door, opening it fully, the conversation from downstairs all but faint.

“Don’t tell Carly.” Simon said, panting trying to catch his breath, barely able to get the words out.

Giggling, Jackie gripped Simon’s doorknob with the same pointy nailed hand she had used on him moment prior. Squeezing it just as hard as she had done to him, through sultry sensual tones she spoke;

“Tell you what, clean yourself up and when you can get hard again, come downstairs and play with us. Either that or I’ll tell your sister.” Jackie said, licking a rogue bit of cum from her finger.

“I’ll tell her everything.”

As the door slammed closed Simon sat in the darkness bewildered, the only light coming from the porno playing from his phone. He had felt the sensation and it was beyond addictive.

He knew he loved it from the outset but the thought that prickled in his brain sent a jolt of excitement down his spine; had Jackie liked it too? Did Amanda? Did Carly?

The questions were beyond enticing, he tried to shake his head and rid himself of them but they came back fast and strong, destroying any other rational thoughts inside his mind.

Like a sexual plague he was swamped by the thoughts, enamoured by them. Sighing, knowing only one solution would do he flicked the covers from his body and stood up as his cock twitched, slowly stiffening up…

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