Monday, December 25, 2017

Merry Christmas!

I hope you all are having (had) a wonderful Christmas! I'm not really a Christmas person, I find the entire Christmas spirit shtick to be very artificial and honestly annoying to an extent. However, I do love any excuse to give to those I value. That's one of the reasons why my gift to you guys isn't a Christmas themed story. INSTEAD, I spoil thee, and gift ye 4 new stories!

Here is a new story involving Cody and his family! The Unseen Soup is the Deadliest!

Here is a new story involving the Twins, Paul and Nick along with Justin as a very handsome third wheel and spectator. It's Not Gay if it's Your Brother!

Here is a new story in Saint Bernard High School involving Sven and Jordan, and a freshman who's too cute for his own good. An Uncomfortable Realization!

And here, the final story for the day. A new chapter in Camp Hardwood! Welcome to Day 4: Group Balls!

I truly hope you all are having (had) a wonderful Christmas, and I hope my gift to you guys makes your Holiday season more enjoyable!

And in case any of you were wondering, yes there will be a new chapter of Camp Hardwood come next week. That will be Day 5.

Have a great holiday season friends! Enjoy yourselves!

P.S I am aware that the font is different for some stories, and potentially even within stories. I have no idea why it does that, I try and put it all under the same font. I'll see if I can sort that, and sorry if it annoys you.



An Uncomfortable Realization

Merry Christmas!


“Nah, fuck that noise.”

“Why? Are we scared?”

"Don't be ridiculous."

"Then come on... Mikey would love it if you can come to his party... And I'd love it too!"

"I don't think that matters to me all that much..." 

Jordan glared at Sven. The confident blond was wearing a smirk after his rude comment, displaying the confidence he holds in his charm. After he realized Jordan wasn't falling victim, he laughed lightly and shook his head. 

"Just joking Jordan, just kidding... but seriously, I'm not sure. I'll try though. Okay?"

It's Not Gay if it's Your Brother

Merry Christmas! 




Nick was chilling on his back porch with Justin. The two were sitting on lawn chairs, trying to find something on their phone to kill the boredom that was currently eating away at their young, budding minds. The two were wearing basketball shorts, Nick's a nice shade of green that matched his eyes, Justin's a grey pair that looked old, but still fit him as well as you'd hope. Nick had on a bright red shirt, and Justin a comforting blue.

"Hey, bro. D'you know that girl who comes by to Football practice sometimes?" Justin asked, still staring at his phone.

"Uhhh... black girl, short hair... bored face, great ass?" Nick replied without much thought.

"Yeah. You think she has a boyfriend?" Justin asked.

"Maybe. Not that it matters..."

"What do you mean, not that it matters?" Justin asked looking up from his phone.

"I mean... it doesn't really matter. If you like her, go for her."

"But like... if she has a boyfriend-"

"Then you make her want you instead." Nick said looking up. "Girls want to feel special, like they matter. Think of her like a trophy, you gotta win her if you want her." Nick simplified, explaining his perspective.

Justin gave it some thought. "But like..."

"No buts dude, don't be a pussy."

Justin grimaced and shook his head. "I don't know man..."

Just then, the door opened. Paul walked out shirtless, and it an exceptional mood. He was wearing sweats and an excited smile.

The Unseen Soup is the Deadliest

Merry Christmas!

Cody was sitting at home, switching through the channels and has grown dangerously bored. It was a weekend and he didn’t have much to do. Lying on the couch in soft basketball shorts, one averagely haired leg hanging off and the other flat wasn't enough. Changing the channel every 5 seconds wasn't enough, and rubbing his flat hard belly under his white tee shirt also wasn't enough. 

Then Cody's wandering sparkling hazel eyes fell across a news channel with an olive skinned weather lady who was obviously given her position because of how fun it is to stare at her. Cody slowly lowered his hand from his abs to his boy bits, and felt this might be enough. He began to fondle his large flaccid penis, watching the lady's jugs as she moved and pointed in her tight tan dress that was the exact color of her skin. He imagined the things he'd like to do with her breasts, and his penis grew as a result. Cody turned around to make sure no one was there, then went back to the screen. He moaned into his closed mouth and looked around to see if there's something he could use if it came to. He decided his sock would be okay. 

"CODY! CAN YOU COME HERE PLEASE???" His mother, Lauren, screamed from the kitchen. Just Cody's luck. Cody rolled his eyes and shook his head, hoping he can ignore his mother long enough to reach something desirable. Just then the olive skinned lady was no longer on the screen and an older and once handsome man took over the screen. 

"Fucking killjoy... COMING MOTHER!" Cody screamed as he sat up and tucked his hard penis under the waistband of his shorts and hoped it would be okay. He walked to the kitchen one hand scratching his head, the other over his dick, just as a precaution. 

Tuesday, November 21, 2017

Net Neutrality

Now, I didn't plan on making a post about this, or anything directly political... but this affects everyone in America. If you are American, and you use the internet, you are going to be affected by the upcoming FCC vote. Here is a link that will help you more than I can.

But, in case you don't understand how to navigate the link, and/or don't want to click it, I can try and give you a quick rundown that hopefully helps you understand why this is such a big deal. I'm far from the most knowledgeable on the subject, but I understand just enough to know this is something important, and it's now or never.

Thursday, November 16, 2017

New Poll: M/M or F/M

There is a new poll, it is self-explanatory. Of these, which do you prefer to read about in the stories you'd like to read. The 3 choices are; Male busting Male, Female busting Male, and a 3rd choice, where the sex of those involved isn't particularly important. Despite the outcome of this poll, a majority will be in M/M as it's easiest for me to write, but I'd like to know if I should keep in mind to add in more F/M in the future. I do write for myself primarily, but I do want to make the human beings to take the time out of their day to read my work to enjoy themselves. I won't do anything I'm particularly against, but I do want to keep an open mind. So, answer the poll and leave any feedback as you see fit.

Also, I've added more pictures to the side. Now, from top to bottom, cute boys with irresistible bulges!

Enjoy Yourselves!

Wednesday, November 15, 2017

Results: Favorite Form of Busting

Results are in! And they look like...


Kicking
  13 (33%)
Kneeing
  11 (28%)
Stomping
  10 (25%)
Standing
  6 (15%)
Slapping
  10 (25%)
Punching
  12 (30%)
Squeezing
  19 (48%)
Objects/Accidental
  6 (15%)
Other (Specify)
  1 (2
39 Total Votes

In Order...

Squeezing: 19 (48%)
Kicking: 13 (33%)
Punching: 12 (30%)
Kneeing: 11 (28%)
Stomping/Slapping: 10 (25%)
Standing/Accidental/Objects: 6 (15%)
Other: 1 (2%)

Sunday, October 22, 2017

Crawl you Weak Bitch

“Jooorddaaan…”

“Yeees my dear?”

"I. am. HORNY." 

Jordan laughed. The boy loving teenager was shirtless and wearing a pair of grey sweats, sitting on the couch watching whatever he felt was worth watching on Netflix. Jordan turned his handsome face to his boyfriend, Mikey. Mikey was right behind him, and latched onto his cute pink haired boyfriend with salacious intentions. At first contact, Jordan but laughed after he realized there was nothing to worry about. It's just his loving boyfriend, Mikey. 

Mikey was a 20 year old who graduated from Saint Bernard High School his Senior year, when Jordan was just a Sophomore. The two started dating late that year, and have kept at it for 2 years running. Mikey gets by thanks to his rich parents, which is why he's able to have his own place at the age of 20. It's not the 1950's, you can't just do that comfortably anymore. Especially just out of high school.

Mikey owns messy medium brown hair and was sporting stubble. A strong body, but not as built Jordan's. Currently shirtless, just like Jordan, but Mikey had on these stained tighty whities, showing off his decent bulge, nice body, and messy tendencies. Mikey is happy with how he looks, but he does have a bit of fat he'd ideally like to lose. But Jordan still loves looking at Mikey. He likes how his imperfections make him feel that much more of a boy. 

"Horny, you say?" Jordan asked as he turned to face Mikey, laughing. 

"My cock is itching for release." Mikey mused with his face inches from Jordan's. The two stared into each other's eyes, reading each other's minds. 


Friday, September 22, 2017

Update #3

I have updated the blog! I HOPE it looks better. At the very least I am more content with it. It's nowhere near perfect or anything, but it doesn't make me question my taste when I look at it so that's something.

I also added another poll on the side, it's very simple. Preferred method of busting, nothing you guys haven't considered before. It's there just to give me an idea of what you guys would prefer to read more of.

And I also added some (hopefully) hot pictures! The pictures are subject to change, but I thought it'd look nice to have some pics on the side, add a bit of life to the blog.

I hope there aren't any issues with this format, if there are just let me know. I hope you guys like the format however, including the pictures! And if you guys find any pictures you guys would like to share, don't hesitate to send me any.

And don't forget to vote on the poll! And enjoy yourselves!

Wednesday, September 20, 2017

Big Balls Benny

First new story involving the boys from Saint Bernard High School! Hope you all enjoy!


Cody and Paul were talking outside of Saint Bernard High School. Classes ended, and most kids have left, or are in the process of leaving.

“I don’t care what you say Cody, Radiohead is the best band of our generation.”

“Paul, how can you say that when you know about Nirvana?” Cody responded.

“They were good, but they pale in comparison to Radiohead. I mean, yeah, Nevermind was a great album. Better than great. But they were around for a few years. Radiohead is still making amazing albums.”

“Quality over quantity, my friend.”

“And you’re saying Radiohead isn’t quality?! They have at least 5, unarguable amazing albums. From beginning to end!!” Paul replied, almost insulted.

“It’s very arguable actually.”

“Man, you just need to give them another listen.”

“I have, I have. Trust me Paul, I have. I just think they’re a bit overrated is all.” Cody said trying to reason with Paul.

An audible sigh left Paul’s mouth. He wished Cody had better sense.

“I can’t believe I choose to be seen with you…”

A laugh left Cody’s mouth.

“I know you love Radiohead. But different strokes for different folks Paul.” Cody spoke sweetly as he wrapped his arm around his friend.

Paul lit up, and moved his head to rest on Cody’s shoulder.

“How adorable.” Was heard from a short distance. Both Cody and Paul looked over and to see where the noise came from.


Wednesday, September 6, 2017

Update #2

I shouldn't even make a post about this, but I am because I want you guys to know the blog will not stay like this. Just saying that I touched up on the blog a bit. I really hope I'll be getting around to actually making it look nice soon. A proper background, not this shitty one. I'm kinda glad it's so crappy though, this way I'll feel more obligated to change the eyesore sooner rather than later. And everything else will hopefully be touched on eventually too. Formatting and whatnot. I just wanted to do something different for the new influx of stories. Change of scenery. Anyways, don't forget to check out the story I posted earlier, in case you haven't!

Click here for story!

Camp Hardwood: Day Zero

This is the first of a long series I've been working on! It involves entirely new characters, in first person. This is something I've been really happy with and been itching to publish. It's 14 days NOT including this introduction. So if you liked this, you are in luck! There will be one of these every month for a while. If you do not like it, I'm sorry but this is the way the cookie will crumble. If you'd prefer to read... not this, don't worry. You will get a bunch of stories that won't be about camp. Those will be scattered at my discretion. 

And here's a picture, my good friend Anonymous created just for this story. It's awesome and I thank you!




And please, feel free to leave any feedback! I'm really excited to publish everything and would love to know your guys opinions on it all. Welcome to Camp Hardwood! 


The air was warm and promising. I looked around and saw so many other kids my age. Boys and girls, all trying to get their feet wet. I was so SO excited. It's barely been a week since I left Camp Hardwood (Yes, this is the name of the camp. No, the humor is not lost on me), but I already know that it's such an important part of my life. I grew as a person and it harbors so many graphic memories, rich in emotion and color. I feel like I should write it down while it's still so vivid. And if you're reading this now, that means I felt like putting it out there in case someone would enjoy it. Which I imagine is you. And to you, please. Sit down. Grab a drink. Spread your legs, take your pants off. Or don't, it's up to you. But there is a lot to read, so get comfortable. 

Friday, August 18, 2017

Update #1

So here is a quick update!



TLDR: First Wednesday of every month will be a new chapter of a story (as long as I have a chapter to publish). All other stories and posts will be uploaded at my discretion. Next story will be September 6th. 

Friday, July 21, 2017

A New Site has been added to the side bar!

I am pleased to spread the word on the following website. It is a M/M only Booru (Forum for images only categorized by specific tags.) It's for artwork ONLY. Busts in manga, fan-fic, or whatever else. Anyone can upload, anyone can visit. It has A LOT of AWESOME ballbusting images. Here is a screenshot of the page. (If you want to just ignore this post, here is the link. http://mmballbusting.booru.org/index.php?page=post&s=list&tags=all)(It's also on the side of the page where the rest of the blogs are if you're on the computer. If you're on mobile, I apologize for the terrible format still, I need to work on that.)


Thursday, June 15, 2017

Results are in...


These are the results for the poll I put out labeled "Who do you want to read more about?"...


Justin - 14% (4)

Liam - 0% (0)

Sven - 3% (1)

Nate - 3% (1)

Jordan - 7% (2)

Paul - 22% (6)

Nick - 11% (3)

Cody - 37% (10)

Total - 27


First off... thank you to everyone who voted! I honestly didn't expect more than 10/15 votes if that, when I first put the poll out. So realizing that my exception's were doubled by you guys is great, and I'm glad to see some of you guys interact with this blog. 

As for the votes themselves, Cody and Paul combined to have over half (59%) of the vote! So that's really awesome, and I'm really happy to see you guys opinion fall in line with mine when I wrote these stories.  

Shout out to those unique individuals who voted for Nate and Sven. Way to be an individual!

And I'm sure Liam would be disappointed to know that no one voted for him... but I am not so thin skinned! I hope to change some of your guys minds as I publish more stories involving Liam. 

Thank you all for voting! And I'm really excited to see if your guys opinion changes as time goes on. As per usual, I welcome any feedback. Enjoy yourselves! 

Saturday, June 10, 2017

I apologize for the inconvenience...

But I fear there will not be a not be a new story until early July at the earliest. But please, do not worry. I have every intention to return as soon as I feel comfortable doing so. And when I do start posting again, it will be on the same every other week interval until something ugly pops up on my plate. I may have some posts throughout the week, but they will not be original stories. I may post a personal favorite story, or favorite ballbusting videos, or some music, or anything else I fancy. I'll be active on my email (Identikitkat@gmail.com) as well, so feel free to send me a hey! :)


Wednesday, June 7, 2017

Sven: The Captain

This is the last, but hopefully not least, "introduction" story about the boys from Saint Bernard High School. I really hope you guys enjoy these characters, and please leave feedback!


The blonde hunk is in his tight blue singlet that matches his eyes, about ready to take on his opponent. Sven looks his opponent over. He’s strong, brown hair and green eyes. A handsome, defined face and a huge bulge between his legs that his red singlet does little to conceal. Sven smiles a sly smile and knows he’s gonna win. The brown haired wrestler is daunted. Sven isn’t much stronger, but he is stronger. Sven isn’t much bigger, but he is bigger. And Sven’s manhood is nowhere near as large. But Sven smiles like he knows something that green eyes doesn’t. 

Sven knows he's gonna win. 

The two walk up to each other and smack each other's hands and wait for the signal. Signal comes and they circle. 

Sven licks his lips and waits. Staring at his brown haired counterpoint. Watching his body jump to the side, his muscles hug against his body, his bulge jiggles with every movement. Sven waits. 

Impatient, green eyes jumps at Sven first, going for the legs. Sven wasn't caught off guard, and caught him in a headlock. Sven puts all his pressure on his opponents head then switches positions, legs to legs and chest to back. 

Sven locks his hands, in front of the wrestlers body. He stands up and lifts his opponent off the ground, causing the brown haired wrestler to panic. The wrestler tried to shake himself free and crawl out of the hold. His hands on the floor, lifted off the ground, he tried to pull himself out. Sven expected this. 

Wednesday, May 24, 2017

BDanManBlog is Down :(

So, the blog I've listed, BDanMan, is no longer accessible. It's been deleted, and that's very unfortunate. I loved his stories, and was looking forward to reading his new ones. Does anyone happen to know what happened? Or does anyone have any of his stories saved? I didn't get a chance to save any, as he deleted the blog without much warning. If anyone has any of them saved, I'd appreciate a share! My email is Identikitkat@gmail.com, in case it's not listed on my blog. If it's not, I really should add that somewhere. And even if you don't have any of those lovely stories saved, feel free to email me! And, don't forget to check the story I posted earlier today, between Liam and Justin! Here it is!

Liam and Justin: A Story for us Perverts

This is another introduction! This one is between the 2 friends Liam and Justin, in case you already forgot the title. In which case, it must take you awhile to get through these stories. I wouldn't want to make it any longer than necessary, enjoy. 

“Wanna swing by my place?” The ravishing red head asked his blond best friend. 

“Sure. You got any grass?” Responded the blue eyed beauty. 

“Of course man. I’m a walking dispensary.” Retorted the delicious dealer. 

“That’s what I like to hear.” Ended the interaction. 


Justin and Liam just got out of class and were walking to Liam’s car. Justin and Liam are close friends, and have been since Justin joined the wrestling team a few years back.

Justin’s the younger of the two, 16 years, but closer to 17 with each coming day. 6 foot 3 inches, strong and defined body. Muscular and a joy to look at. Dirty blonde hair, dark blue eyes. Pardon my lack of eloquence, but Justin is plain fucking sexy.

And one of the few that can compete with Justin in desirability, is right next to him right now. Liam isn’t quite as tall, but his body is more than comparable. Slimmer figure, but more defined. Red hair, blue eyes. Really cute face. And he’s a drug dealer too. What more could you want from a guy?

Liam and Justin got into Liam’s car as Justin plugged in his phone into the Aux cord.

Wednesday, May 10, 2017

Lunch - A Gentleman's Gathering

This is Lunch! A get together between the attendee's at Saint Bernard High School. Please, leave a comment and some feedback! Always love to hear people's opinion! 

Saint Bernard High School is an all boys school. When a large amount of teenage boys come together, a couple things happen. One thing that happens is a lot of loud noises. Boys being able to be themselves around other boys, boys not having to try and impress any pretty girls. They just be the loud and obnoxious boys that they are. Another thing that happens is horseplay. You know the old adage, boys will be boys. They'll mess around, joke about. Throw a few well placed slaps. And hopefully a few more.


There are many boys in this school, but for the purpose of this story, we will focus on one lunch table.


This is a good time to remind everyone, there is a school wide dress policy in Saint Bernard High School. You’re supposed to wear either a white or a blue dress shirt, and khakis to match. You’re also supposed to wear a tie, but that isn’t reinforced too harshly. Times have changed, Catholic Schools don't discipline with rulers and the bible anymore. They have grown to be more lenient. Because, regardless what you do. Boys will be boys.

“Yo Cody, mind sharing some of those fries?”

Wednesday, April 26, 2017

Cody vs. Daddy

This is the first work I've done via request! Well, not request. More like... I read a comment by Mr. Anonymous and thought "That sounds like a fun writeup." And a more recent comment by Ballbuster XXL has motivated me to push up the publish date to today! So, don't ever tell yourself I don't listen to you guys! You guys are all amazing people who I hope to hear more from. I don't promise to fulfill a "request" consistently, but I will not ignore it. However, I'm really glad with how this came out. So, I hope you guys enjoy yourselves, and don't forget to leave feedback!



Cody and his father are sitting in the living room, watching TV. The news station of the appropriate party affiliation was on the Television.


“Dad, can I change the channel?” Cody asked boredly.


“No son, this is important.” Jerry said, focused on the Television. Those damn idiots are at it again.


“But I really don’t want to hear about this anymore, I’m sick of it.” Cody said, trying to not watch politics. This political season has been fucking bonkers, and he does not want to hear about it right now.


“This affects all of us son.” Jerry said seriously.


“I can literally read about all of this online, I don’t need to hear about it on a biased news network.”

Cody’s father name is Jerry. Jerry is a strong man, who makes a living being a construction worker. Jerry has brown curly hair, and brown eyes. He’s a good looking man in his late 30’s and does a good job providing for his family.


Jerry looks over to his son, Cody. Cody’s a very handsome young man. Cody has curly brown hair, just like his father. Cody has beautiful hazel eyes, just like his mother. Cody is young and slim with such a lovely face. Cody’s wearing grey sweats, and shirtless, showing off his fit body. Looking like his sexy self. Cody got a lot of things going for him.


Jerry thinks to himself.

Monday, April 17, 2017

I have added a Poll!

Hello fellow human beings! I have added a poll to the blog! The purpose of this poll is so I can figure out who you want to read about. All 8 of the characters I've created are in, and you've been introduced to them all (However, I have not published the unique story for each of them yet. You're only missing out Liam, Justin, and Sven, and those stories will be coming soon, I assure you!)

So, the purpose of the poll is to figure out, of the 8, which are you most interested in reading about? You will be reading about all of them, and I hope you enjoy them all. But of the 8, which are you most interested in? And keep in mind, the intro story regarding each of the 8 is not going to be reminiscent of what kind of stories they will be participate in come future stories. Like, Nate's story is the only one with just F/M busting. Future stories regarding Nate will NOT be predominantly F/M. However, I hope their personality and charm sticks with them through their adventures.

Quick little write up regarding each of the 8, to familiarize yourself with them all.


Wednesday, April 12, 2017

Jordan's Wrong Turn

It's a dark chilly night, and Jordan's walking around town. A ripe age of 18, and very… colorful. He’s died his hair a bright pink and has eyes as blue as the sea. And not the mucky color, you get in some parts of the world nowadays. The blue that you can see through. Jordan always wears colorful clothing when he’s the opportunity, and today, he’s wearing a tie dye shirt and tight jeans that hug his legs like they were his boyfriend. And many would swoon at the opportunity, as Jordan is a very attractive young man. He’s fit, flamboyant and cares about how he looks. And he knows he looks good. Today, he’s on his way to his boyfriend's house, which normally wouldn’t be much a problem thanks to modern day technology, where we have everything we could possibly want at our fingertips. However, the issue with modern day technology is that you need to prepare. Jordan didn’t charge his phone; he forgot to prepare. However, Jordan does not worry. He’s a happy guy, and is sure he’ll get there soon.


“It’s no big deal, I’ll find my way there!” Jordan said, before this story take's place.


However Jordan made a wrong turn.

Monday, April 3, 2017

I have added a blog list!

In an attempt to make my blog more pretty, I have added a list of blogs I frequently enjoy!


Ballbusting Boys 

Alex's blog. Most of, if not all of you, found this blog through Alex. For that, I thank Alex and want to put his name out there, by the off chance someone here doesn't read his blog. If you haven't, you really should. It's amazing, and Alex is the best blogger! He's very interactive with his fans, consistent content. Very responsive, and really comes off as a splendid guy. All the cheers in the world for Alex!

Ballbusting Tales


BBMal's blog. My personal favorite writer. His stories are almost always RIGHT down my alley. Power through pain. And pain inflicted on smoking hot guys that tickle me the right way. If you enjoy my stories in any sense, then there is absolutely no reason you wouldn't ADORE these stories. BBMal is an amazing writer, and I get oh so giddy whenever I see a new story on his blog. 


CrackedNuts Ballbusting


The author appears to be Chad Smith, but I know no more. I love this mans stories, and they are BRUTAL. He holds nothing back, and puts everything into each story. They're gripping, funny, sexy, exciting and every other synonym that correlates with enjoyment. There are so many great stories on this blog, and I hope so many more! 


BDanMan Ballbusting


This blog is relatively new, but it's older then mine. I just found it and I ADORE it so much. All of his stories are smoking hot, and tend to revolve around family busting. Although family busting isn't inherently something I enjoy, how the stories are laid out definitely is. Power is key, and a lot of the bustee's are guys who are a bit too confident in themselves. They deserve the bust they get coming to them, and are totally unprepared for the torment they are about to endure. Ever since I found this blog a few weeks ago, I've checked up every couple of days to see if there's a new story. And each time there has been, I've been more than pleased with the result! If you haven't checked this blog out, you are sorely missing out! 


Did I miss any of YOUR favorite blogs? Link them, and I'll take a look at them! 

Wednesday, March 29, 2017

Nate and his Sister: A Family Oriented Conversation

This is a new story introducing a couple new characters! I hope you guys enjoy, and don't forget to leave any feedback!

Nate is young man. His proper name is Nathan, but most call him Nate. Unless his mother is unpleased with him.


He’s 17 years old, and has a lot going for him. He’s fit with muscles but doesn’t work out too much, so it doesn’t take over his life. He’s a good height, an even 6 feet. Nate has gorgeous wavey light brown hair, almost blonde. He has light brown eyes to match, and he’s overall just a really hot guy. He isn’t packing anything too special downstairs, but it’s nothing to sneeze at. Average dick and balls, although they hang lower than most at his age.


Nate also has a sister who’s 3 years older. Her name is Carrie. Same color hair and eyes, shorter than Nate, but not by much. She’s tall for a girl. Carrie also commutes to a nearby college. Most important to note however, is that Carrie is very hot. She has D cup breasts and has a very fat ass. Thicc, as the kids would say. Most guys that see her all agree that she’s someone they’d love to bone.

Saturday, March 18, 2017

The Green Line

So, since my last story was a bit short, I'll be posting my favorite story of all time here! I first read it on Scaffies a long ass time ago. It's so hot, and I never read anything like it before, and nothing since. Unique storytelling, very city feel to it (which is where I'm from, so it feels like home) and really fucking hot. I just fixed up the formatting a bit to make it more readable. Hope you guys enjoy it as much as I do! 




It’s late. Fuck I’m late. Another shit day at work. Damn I can’t wait to get home. The Green Line out of Manhattan is packed. I push my way into a crowded car. Standing room only at this point. I strip off my coat. Damn it’s hot in here. Five minutes ago, I was freezing my balls off. Now I’m sweating my balls off. That’s New York for you.

I spot him entering the car. The kid’s cute. Blond crew cut. Scruffy facial hair. Probably trying to look older, but I know he’s young. I must have ten years on him – at least. Couldn’t be more than 22. He stands a touch over six feet. I imagine a hot body underneath his thick winter clothes. I imagine a lot of things under those clothes.

I catch him looking at me. Quickly, he averts his eyes. Typical straight guy behavior. You lock eyes with another guy for more than a second, it’s like you’re going to turn into a fag.
The kid makes his way to center of the car, only a few feet from me. I stare at him. I know I’m not going to turn any gayer. I let my eyes burn on his every feature. He peels off his jacket and holds it in front of him. He does have a nice athletic frame.

Wednesday, March 15, 2017

Dylan

This story is relatively short, but I want to put it out there. This really happened, so I'd like to share it. I apologize for the length, but I didn't want to stretch the truth too much, I wanted to keep it real. To make up for the length (Not the first time you guys have heard that, amirite?) there will be a little surprise Saturday! Hope you guys enjoy!


“Yeah, well... you can go fuck yourself.”


Well I guess so, yeah. High School was something else. I had the honor of going to an all-boys Catholic High school, which sounds a lot better than it really is honestly. It was all right, because it was nothing but a sea of boys just being themselves. But it sucked because it was nothing but a sea of boys being themselves.

Everyone was loud, messy. Some were obnoxious, some were stupid, and only some were hot. But enough were hot to get me by. But the Nut Shots were pretty good.


Wednesday, March 1, 2017

Saint Bernard High School

This is the first official story of the cohesive story-universe-thingie I mentioned earlier. It's 3rd person, and I hope you guys enjoy it! Most stories will likely be in this manner, unless I get inspired to write something else. Hope you guys enjoy!


In the halls of Saint Bernard High School, there are many students. Some short, some tall. Some skinny, some fat. Some determined, some lazy. Some hot, some… not so hot.

But one of the few things they all have in common… they all have dick’s and balls.

Saint Bernard High School is an All Boys Catholic High School. The purpose of All Boys High Schools is so the boys get a “superior education”

An education without the indecent and lewd distraction that is the opposite sex. Because how can a young adolescent boy, who is just starting to figure out what his body is used for, be asked to pay attention in Math class when the prospect of titties are also in play? It’s obviously something that just cannot happen. So, All Boys School’s came into fruition, and enrolled many blessed boys into its ranks.
Something that is quite commonplace in All Boy’s Schools, is horseplay. Because boys are in fact… boys.

With no girls around to show off for and prove that they are the apex. With no girls around to impress and prove that they are fertile, that they are the best bet for a successful life of comfort, money, children and a wildly crude sex life... the boys can just be themselves. They can just be who they really are.

A lot of kids, especially those between the ages of 14 and 18, enjoy doing many things. Yes, one of those things is masturbating, however that isn’t condoned in an All Boys Catholic High School, so this story isn’t about that.

This story is about something far more… unscrupulous.

Well, I shouldn’t say this story is about anything. It is a story, like any other. There are many elements. But this story, and most stories involving Saint Bernard High School and it’s students, will have a recurring theme.

That theme is ballbusting.

Saturday, February 18, 2017

What are YOU into?

Heya guys! So, I just wanted to make a post talking about what I'M INTO. And I hope to hear about what YOU'RE into as well! I want you guys to know what I fantasize about, which will likely influence most of what I write about on this blog. This way, you'll know what to expect. And hopefully I'll hear what you guys are into, so I can incorporate it into my stories and other activities on this blog.

So, I like ballbusting. I like it when guys get hit it in the balls. And I especially like seeing their reaction. I like to imagine the guys squirm around, in pain and overall be very uncomfortable. A lot of people like it when the guy cums during BB, they (I imagine) like to see the hot stud get off on it. I'm... not the same. Not really at least. At least not so far, in my limited experiences. I find it MUCH hotter if the receiver is as unreceptive and in as much discomfort as possible during the busting. I can't tell you why I prefer this, I'm just a bit twisted I guess. So, most of my stories won't have a "happy ending" so to speak...

I MUCH prefer slim and fit guys to big, bulky brutes. My perfect situation would be this hot, cute and slim kid, boyish good looks. Get's manhandled, humiliated and destroyed in a beatdown. He can't fight back, and if he tries, it just gets worse for him. He's nothing to do but just take what's given to him and hope for the best. Throw in a lot of crying, maybe some vomit. You got yourself a Lenny wet dream.

I'm not too huge of a fan of friendly busting, all in good spirits "Funny, ha ha" type of shit either. There's nothing wrong with it, but it just doesn't tickle my pickle. With this being said, I do not condone any busting against unwilling participants in your every day life. Getting busted hurts. And I get the difference between a fantasy and real life. It can be classified as sexual assault, and can really hurt people.

Also, I don't really have a preference between M/M and F/M, but most of my content will be M/M as it's easier for me to write about.

Now, with that all being said. What are YOU guys into? What is your ideal scenario, or fantasy? What kind of guys do you like seeing busted? Feel free to link some pictures, videos or anything that could compliment the mental image of your fantasy.

Wednesday, February 15, 2017

You really messed up everything

This is the second 1st person story I will publish! I'm very proud of this one, and honestly I think it's the best one I've written so far. I REALLY hope you guys like it, and please... any feedback would be appreciated. I love this story, and is the first story I finished. Hope you guys enjoy!


Walking down the street of my High school, listening to my favorite song with my earbuds in.

“You really messed up everything…”

Most everyone else is talking to their friends, being social and all that. I’m not.

“You really messed up everything…”

It’s not that I don’t have friends, it’s just I prefer to listen to music instead of talk to most people. Most people make me uncomfortable, I don’t know what I’m supposed to say or do, or any of that.

“If you could take it all back again…”

But there are some people I make exceptions for. Some people I go out of my way to interact with. What makes these people special?

“Strike up the Tinderbox…”

They are the beautiful people.