New Blog: Low Blow Stories

 Hope everyone is doing well! 

Here is the new blog I'll be at primarily going forward. I'll peek over here every now and then but I will no longer be posting on this blog.  

The new blog will include BB but also CB (Cuntbusting) and anything else that sticks out to me. I'll also try to post other stories too; there's already one story from Reddit on there, and I'll likely post more cool stories from other author's as time goes on. 

 

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Nothing but love, everyone! Enjoy yourselves :) 

The Saint Bernard Boys - The Party Part 3: Cody vs Justin

Part One 

Part Two 

 

 

Time passed and spirits were lifted. Everyone had a drink, and mostly everyone was chatty. Cody was even a tipsy. Jordan and Mikey were sitting on the couch, Paul and Cody were leaning on the wall next to the couch. Justin was sitting next to Cody, looking at Sven who was standing across from him, talking to both he and Liam, who was standing next to Sven. Nick was on the other side of the room, sitting against the wall. He was given an extra drink. Nate sat next to him, also with an extra drink. Neither of them said anything for some time. Both were still in their underwear.

"Man, today's been so memorable. Easily best birthday I've had since last year." 

"You only have one birthday a year..." Cody replied. 

"I know. That's why it's easily the best!" 

"It's because I'm such a sexy referee, isn't it?" Liam said facing Jordan. 

"You'd think watching Justin get his nuts crunched would teach you something." Sven said to Liam, who's right next to him. 

Liam covered his bulge and hid turned his body, getting some laughs. 

"Ah he did learn something." Paul said. 

"Sadly. Only downside to Liam being the sexy referee is that we don't get to see him all hot and sweaty." Mikey said. 

"That isn't a downside. I've seen these matches, I don't want any part of that." Liam said raising his hands up. 

"Someone's scared." Sven said. 

"I'm not scared... just happy I don't have to put my balls on the line to please the birthday boy." 

"But you totally would if I asked, wouldn't you?" Mikey asked with a smirk. 

"...Please don't ask." Liam said, getting everyone to laugh. 

"I won't, I won't. You've been a good referee." Mikey said. 

At this point, Jordan and Mikey saw Nate and Nick gingerly walk over to the rest of the the boys. Liam and Sven's back was to them as they walked up. Paul, Cody and Justin saw them out of the corner of their eyes as Jordan spoke up. 

"Oh, look at our two bruisers. How are we?" Liam and Sven turned around when they heard Jordan make his comment. 

"We're fine." Nate said. 

"Yeah... we're fine." Nick said with a smile. 

"That's good to hear. Take it you two worked it out."

The Saint Bernard Boys - The Party Part 2: Nick vs. Nate

Part One 

 

 

The 9 boys were all in good spirits, talking in Mikey's living room. Jordan was shirtless in his sweats, sitting on Mikey's lap, which was wet from the cum he shot out watching Jordan get blown then squeezed until he passed out. Mikey was wearing a black tee and sweats. 

Sitting next to Mikey and Jordan was the miraculous man who made both Mikey and Jordan cum with just one hand, Paul. The green eyed hunk was also shirtless, but did have a white tee before it was taken off. He's still wearing a nice tight pair of khakis which were currently riding up on him, which allowed his large bulge to be visualized by those who cared to look. 

Standing next to them against the wall was Cody. Cody was wearing tight jeans which hugged his lower half very well. His huge bulge and nice ass were both great to look at, but you could only see his bulge from the way he was standing. His legs were crossed as his back was leaning on the wall, wearing a blue dress shirt with white stripes. He got this shirt when he went shopping with Jordan, Paul and Nick some time ago. 

Nick was also wearing something he got when they went shopping some time ago. An orange polo and yellow shorts. He was standing in the middle of the room, having an animated argument with Justin. Justin was wearing a plain dark blue shirt and sweats, sporting a casual look. 

On the other side of the room was Sven, Liam and Nate. Liam was still sporting the sexy referee attire that was given to him. Short sleeved, buttoned down white and black striped shirt. Short tight black shorts that hugged his ample bulge very well. It intentionally left little to the imagination. Sven neglected to put his shirt back on as well, but when he did have it on, it was a light blue long sleeved shirt that hugged his body well, bulging where it should. He was wearing not too tight jeans that didn't show his less than average bulge, but did show that he rarely if ever skipped leg day. Nate was sitting on the floor, next to them, wearing light blue slacks and a buttoned up white dress shirt. Nate vastly over dressed for today's occasions. 

"You should be thanking Liam, Sven. You guys only won because of that kick he gave Jordan." Nate said with a grin, looking between his two friends.

"Yeah, you're right. Good shit man, knowing where your loyalties lie." Sven said patting Liam's shoulder. 

"Yeah, yeah. Of course Sven. You're the captain, I got your back." Liam said smiling. 

"Mmm... That's what I like to hear... you know, there are only a few things I'd rather hear." Sven said slyly. 

"And just what would you prefer to hear?" Nate asked with a raised eyebrow. 

The Saint Bernard Boys - The Party: Part 1

Here is the beginning of what was always meant to be the "finale". Enjoy! 

 

 

Mikey's party finally arrived! Jordan's reminded each of the 7 boys to come by in their Sunday's best! Well, he didn't actually specify a dress code at any point, but it went without saying that he wanted everyone to look their sexy selves. And all 7 sexy boys showed up, and all 9 of everyone were in Mikey's place, and everyone was ready for some fun. 

We start off with Cody showing up on his own accord. The sexy teenager was wearing a blue dress shirt, with white stripes. He got this at American Eagle when he and a few of the boys went shopping some time ago. It fit him exactly how he'd like it to and Cody was happy to be wearing it at the party. He was wearing some tight fitting jeans that hugged him tightly. You could see the large bulge in his jeans quite well, and Cody hoped it would please the birthday boy. 

"Cody! Oh my god it's great to see you!" Mikey said, as he opened his door. He moved in to hug Cody, and Cody returned the favor, hugging Mikey who was wearing a black tee and sweats. 

"It's awesome to see you too! Happy birthday dude, I got you something." Cody said, giving Mikey a small red bag. 

"Oh my god Cody, you didn't have to." Mikey said excitedly taking the bag. It took him a lot of restraint to not look in it right then and there. "I thought Jordan told you guys not to get me anything..."

"He did... but I had to get you something nice. It's your birthday haha."

"No, no one else did..." Mikey looked over Cody and his eyes fell on Cody's bulge in his jeans and smiled. "Plus, that's already a gift enough..." Mikey said, looking at Cody's bulge. Cody looked down and chuckled. 

"Yeah, well I wanted to make today special for you." Cody said with a big heart and smile. 

"You're too sweet Cody, honestly. Thanks a bunch." Mikey said, wrapping his arm around Cody again. "I'll bring this to my room, I'll be right back. Acclimate yourself!" Mikey said as he turned to bring the bag to his room. Cody walked in and saw there were quite a few here already. 

Jordan was here, obviously. He was wearing a sleeveless white tee shirt and just sweats. Which was much less then everyone else was wearing to this point. Jordan turned to Cody and smiled. 

"Cody! Hey dude, what's up! Glad you could make it." Jordan's hair was looking great, stylish and pink. 

"Of course, I'm excited!" Cody said, bubbling with energy. He saw Nick standing against the wall and walked up to him. He was wearing an orange polo and a nice yellow pair of shorts. He got these at American Eagle too, when he went with Cody, Paul and Jordan.

"Hey Paul, what's up." Cody said, hand on Nick's shoulder. Cody got the two twins confused. Nick turned his head with a raised eyebrow. 

"It's Nick, haha."

"Oh." Cody said, embarrassed. "Uh, hey Nick. Sorry."

"Don't worry about it dude, happens all the time. How you doing Cody?" Nick asked. 

"Good, good. Happy to be here. Sure beats getting yelled at by my mom at home, that's for sure."

The Saint Bernard Boys - Sven Meets Andre: Captain Of

It was a regularly scheduled wrestling practice at Saint Bernard High School. All of the boys were sparring in their skimpy, Saint Bernard yellow lycra singlets, and doing the wrestling thing. Running their strong, sweaty hands over the oppositions built, masculine frame, in search of an advantage so they can control the other boy's body and have them bend to their thirst. And of course, this is done in a totally platonic fashion, with no room for any other sensual pleasures to drive any decisions.

Sven and Justin normally spar together, for several reasons. The first reason, is that they are in the same weight class. Another reason, is Justin looks up to the best wrestler in the school, and wants to learn from him. But, the most important reason, is that Sven enjoys sparring with Justin. For totally platonic reasons, of course. It has absolutely nothing to do the fact that Justin’s been gifted a hypnotically large pair of testicles and meaty cock, which always bulges out obscenely in his tight yellow singlet. It also has nothing to do with the fact that Justin’s body and facial structure are remarkably mature for someone his age, and is undoubtedly one of the hottest guys in school.

However, this practice, Sven did not spar with Justin. Justin and Liam were running late, so Sven’s two preferred sparring partners were unavailable at the time. So, Sven told one of the newer wrestlers, Andre, to spare with him. Andre accepted.

The Saint Bernard Boys - Cody in the Ring

Cody was in the shotgun seat of the car, sitting next to his Father who had a destination in mind. Cody was kept in the dark, as Jerry just told him to get dressed and get ready to go. When asked where they're going, Jerry told his son 

"Trust your father, and get dressed."

Now, the two were sitting in the car. Jerry's hands on the wheel in a 10 - 2 formation, and Cody's hands on his phone, passing the time until he has to pay attention. He had no idea where he was going, but he tried not to think about it too much. He just wanted to get it over with so he could go home and chill on his computer. Cody was browsing incognito mode, checking the content on his favorite websites before Jerry told him to get ready, and Cody felt it fitting that his father would decide to start some father/son bonding when he wanted some alone time. 

"So, Cody. How's the love life?" Jerry asked. 

Cody instantly stopped paying attention to his phone screen and found himself somewhat flustered. 

"Uhh... wh-what?"

"The love life. A girl, do you have a girlfriend?" Jerry asked, glaring at Cody. He saw that his son looked uncomfortable with the question, and seemed to have issues finding a suitable answer. Cody felt on the spot, and felt that being honest wasn't what his Father wanted to hear. 

"No girlfriend?" Jerry asked. 

Cody looked at his father, turned away and shook his head, letting out a meek "no."

Jerry sighed and nodded his head. Cody saw his father's knuckles grow white and saw the gears grind in his mind. 

"You know... I don't know why I'm disappointed to hear that, because I expected it too." 

Cody looked down and felt like there was something wrong with himself. Then, he grew upset and responded 

"I... you sent me to an all boys school-"

"So that means you don't like girls?"

"No!" 

"Then what does that have to do with anything!? Whatever, it doesn't matter." Jerry said with a grimace. Cody frowned and looked back at his phone, hoping to find something to shift his focus. 

"Well, this is a reason why we're going out. I'm going to help you."

"What?"

"I've asked a friend to help teach you to be a man."

Cody sat in his seat, thinking about what this means. He remembers a few times his father tried to teach him how to be a man, and realized how each time it was basically just him getting beat on. Cody shook his head and bent over, his hands on the dashboard. 

"Dad, please, you don't have to-"

"Yes, I do! I'm not gonna have a son of mine turn into some pansy-ass bitch who can't talk to a girl or stand up for themselves! You have to learn!" 

Cody thought about the hypocrisy that was being forced to learn how to stand up for himself when he doesn't want to. But he decided to do nothing but sit there and let it happen. He felt it would be easiest to just shut up and get it over with. Maybe it won't be so bad. 

Then, he realized that he just convinced himself to not stand up for himself when he was told he was to learn how to stand up for himself, and then felt like a coward. Cody focused on his phone and tried to pretend he didn't have a choice in the matter. 

The Saint Bernard Boys - Drowning in Agony

"Yeah man, I'm telling you. She has the biggest tits I've ever seen!"

"Cool."

"Dude, do you not believe me?" Sven asked sharply. 

"It's not that. I just don't care. I'm fucking gay dude, I don't give a shit about her tits." Jordan replied, turning his colorful head to his stud of a friend, who may be trying to overcompensate. 

"Whatever..." Sven said, looking back to the crowd. He then thought of something. 

"Jordan."

"Sven."

"You remember Greg, right?

"Uhhh... that poor freshman whose balls you've broken just because, right?"

"Right."

Sven thought about Greg a bit, still remembering his young and unrefined features, that are somewhat charming in a youthful way. He then remembered exactly how those small freshman balls felt in his hand, under his knee, and how that cute face contorted in terror. Sven wanted to see Greg again. 

"I haven't seen him in too long. Let's go reintroduce ourselves." 

Jordan sighed, moved off the lockers. He ran a hand through his hot pink hair and responded. 

"Yeah, let us. I'm sure he'll be jumping for joy when he sees you."

"He better. Most guys would feel blessed to have my attention like he does." Sven said, getting a silent eye roll outta Jordan. 

Sven thought a bit more. "He said he has Bio with Ms. Andersen, right?"

"I think so."

"Well... let's go wait for him in front." Sven said, moving off the locker. He walked in the direction of her class, and Jordan followed with a laugh. 

"All right. Let's pick on the freshman some more. Sounds like fun. He's pretty cute." Jordan said aloud. 

The two got to Ms. Andersen's Bio classroom and stood out in front. Jordan leaned against the wall, and dropped his bag to the floor. He looked around the kids walking by. They all looked like freshman. He made a mental note of which ones were cute, and which weren't. He realized that this freshman class was pretty ugly. 

Sven looked inside Ms. Andersen's bio classroom to see if Greg was already inside. He wasn't. He looked back out, and waited against the wall. They were quiet as they scanned the hallway for Greg. 

Then they saw Greg coming. He was walking with a friend, having some sort of animated discussion. 

"There." Jordan said, pointing down the hall. Sven turned his head and saw Greg talking with his friend, looking just as cute, if not cuter since he last saw him. Sven smirked and turned his body towards Greg. Waiting for the unsuspecting freshmen to walk into them. 

Very soon, the other boy looked up and saw Sven and Jordan staring at them with a smile. Peter knows who Sven is, and remembers what Greg told him. He hurriedly turned around and picked up his glasses as they fell on the floor in an anxiety driven turn. Greg kept on talking, and walking closer and closer to Sven and Jordan as he was looking down the entire time. Soon, he realized Peter wasn't talking anymore and turned to see him. Greg was confused when he saw no one, then looked around. That's when he saw that monstrous senior and his colorful friend staring at him, no more than 10 feet away. His brown eyes went wide and he stood as still as he could as he felt his life crashing down right in front of him. His stomach even began to make room for the enormous amount of pain he knew he was about to experience, as it dropped down into a dark abyss, leaving Greg to feel momentarily devoid on the inside. Sven smiled as they made eye contact. He watched Greg start to tremble. 

"Hey honey. How's your day?" Sven asked sincerely, but very obviously laced with cruel intentions. 

Greg did not expect this, and did not want to be here anymore. He acted on instinct and turned around and ran as fast as he could. 

"SHIT!" Sven said as he started running.