I started chatting with a friend online about it and the story evolved naturally from there, with me playing the guy in blue, him playing the guy in black and both of us narrating the other two.
From left to right I've named them, Ed, Kyle, Josh and Chris.
It had been a rather slow summer and Ed and Josh were sitting in one of the local bars, drinking and seeing if they could spot any likely guys.
“I think maybe we’ve finally found some fun,” Ed said nodding over at one of the other tables in the bar.
Josh looked up from his beer and over at where Ed was indicating and grinned widely. “Oh yeah, I love it when the college guys come here on vacation.”
Ed and Josh got up and sauntered over to the table where Chris and Kyle were sitting.
“Mind if we join you?” Ed asked.
“Sure,” Chris said easily, though Kyle looked a little less thrilled.
They chatted for a while and established that Chris and Kyle were indeed college guys in town for a vacation, and it was just the two of them. They didn’t have any particular plans other than beach, Sun and picking up girls.
“So, where are you guys staying?” Josh asked.
“We actually still need to sort that out,” Kyle answered, giving Chris a hard stare.
Chris shifted uncomfortably. “Um, yeah. Our AirBnB fell through.”
“Why don’t you stay with us?” Ed declared.
“Are you sure?” Josh asked, feigning reticence.
“Why not,” Ed shrugged, “We have some extra space. Maybe we should think about doing AirBnB sometime.”
“Sure, if you’re offering.”
Kyle frowned so Chris added, “You said yourself we need somewhere to stay, it’s that or we sleep on the beach.”
30 minutes later the four of them are strolling down the beach.
“How much further is it?” Kyle calls back.
“It’s a ways further down, it’s right at the far end in its own little secluded cove. You’ll love it, no one just strolling through to interrupt. Perfect for romance if you catch my drift”
Chris does indeed and grins broadly, “Sounds perfect.”
Ed bumps Josh with his shoulder and whispers, “Dude, you might want to tone down the smirk a little, you look like a shark”
The instant effect is just to make Josh smirk even more, though he does manage to rein it in a little afterwards.
Finally, another 15 minutes later they round a small headland and the beach house comes into view. It isn’t exactly the Ritz, there’s quite a collection of junk strewn around in front and the paint is peeling off in places, but it its own way it is kind of quaint, as a realtor would say, ‘it has rustic charm’. At any rate, it looked solid and easily big enough for four guys for a week.
“Here we are,” Ed announced, “make yourselves at home.”
Chris didn’t need to be told twice, he slung his bag on the porch, kicked off his shoes, stripped off his jeans and boxers and ran, whooping, straight into sea giving Ed, Josh and Kyle a good view of his ample tackle. In his defence it was quite a hot day and he’d worked up a good sweat on the walk to the house, and with the secluded spot he knew it was just the guys. Nonetheless, Ed and Josh had to laugh at his complete lack of inhibition. Even Kyle cracked a bit of smile.
“The water’s great! You guys ought to come in too!” Chris yelled from the water.
Kyle rolled his eyes slightly, but he toed off his sneakers and socks and jogged down to the water too. He was a little more modest than Chris though and kept his board shorts on.
“Want to join them Josh, or just get some beers and watch?”
Josh climbed up onto the porch and settled himself in one of the chairs, kicking his boots up on the railing and crossing his ankles with his hands behind his head. “You go ahead if you want, but I think I’ll stay here. When they get back all tired we can have our fun.”
“What you got in mind?”
“It’s been too long since these boots have had some balls to bust,” he said, flexing the toes of his boots for emphasis.
Ed chuckled, “Yeah, it has been a while. You want to do them both together or one a time? We could bust one and make the other watch, freak him out a bit.”
“Yeah, do Chris first, Kyle would be going out of his mind.”
Ed nodded, “He’s been a little uneasy already. I’ll prepare our special beers for them.”
He wandered into the house and a short time later came back with a cooler of beers that looked sealed, but had actually been tampered with, along with some clean ones for himself and Josh. He passed one of the clean beers to Josh and opened his own, taking a good draft before setting it down on the rail. While inside he also changed out of his jeans and t-shirt and into a pair of board-shorts.
“I’m gonna go join them for a bit, you sure you’re not?”
“Nope, I’m happy up here with my beer”
Ed shrugged, “Your loss.” He jogged down into the water and started horsing around with the others, Chris especially, who he tried to sack-tap repeatedly, because come on, with his junk hanging out like that Chris was just asking for it.
Kyle glanced back up at the porch where Josh was stretched out and he tilted his beer toward him, questioningly. The thought of cold beer was pretty enticing at this point, so Chris, Ed and Kyle clambered out of the water and walked back up the beach. Chris was still completely naked, and had a board short tan, white skin from his thighs to his waist, which just emphasized the size of his junk. He flopped down on the sand next to the cooler, getting his legs, ass, cock and balls covered in sand, and took a beer. Ed took the other chair while Kyle perched on a rock.
As they drank, or in Kyle’s case sipped, their beers Josh couldn’t help noticing the way Kyle kept glancing over at Chris and wonder if there’s another reason he seemed a little embarrassed. He raised a questioning eyebrow at Ed who followed his gaze and then smiled broadly, making a suggestive finger motion. Chris most likely had no idea that his roomie had a secret crush on him.
As they chat it becomes very clear that Chris liked to think of himself as one of the big guys on campus, in every sense of the word, that all the guys envy and all the girls want to fuck. Kyle on the other hand was quiet and shy and mostly just listened to Chris’ boasting, though Chris comments a couple of times that if Kyle just got over his shyness he’d be swimming in girls too, which made Kyle’s ears burn bright red.
Chris finished his first beer a little while ago and had started on a second. He stretched out, settling himself in the sand and yawned widely. “Long day, mind if I have a nap?” he asked as he laid back and closed his eyes.
“Knock yourself out,” Josh said with a chuckle, watching Chris fall asleep and wondering how to get Kyle to drink his beer rather than nursing it.
Kyle shifted slightly nervously now that it’s just him without the larger than life Chris backing him up.
"So, Kyle, you ever sucked that big fat dick of Chris' while he was asleep?" Ed asked, taking the initiative.
Kyle’s eyes went wide, and he spluttered trying to come up with a response.
"Bet you'd l like to go down on him now?" Ed continued, chuckling at Kyle’s discomfort.
Kyle shook his head and took a huge swig from his beer, downing half the bottle in one go, trying to hide the red creeping into his cheeks.
Maybe he just had a faster metabolism, but it seemed like barely a couple of minutes later he was starting to look a bit drowsy.
“Grab him,” Ed hissed.
Josh obliged and grabbed Kyle from behind his rock in a big bear hug, pinning his arms to his sides. He struggled and yelled, trying to wake Chris up but his roommate was snoring and completely out for the count. For a minute Ed was content to just watch Kyle struggling, but then he managed to catch Josh in the nuts with his foot and almost break free, so he walked over and kneed Kyle hard in the nuts himself, which quickly quieted him down and allowed Josh to man-handle him over to one of the chairs, so Ed could tie him up.
Ed stripped Kyle of his board shorts, revealing that his cock was rock hard and vertical, exposing a nice tight pair of nuts. He was getting drowsier, but he hadn’t had enough to actually knock him out, he was evidently turned on by what was happening though, despite also being scared.
Breathing slightly heavily Josh sat down on the rock Kyle had been occupying. “What do you want to do first?”
Ed glanced over at Chris. “I got an idea. Look at Chris' white skin, cock and balls. Let's stake him out in the sun and get some colour on him."
"And you call me evil, sunburn on the balls?” Josh chuckled, “kicks would be merciful after that."
"Just a bit of a blush on his cock and nuts,” Ed said as he fetched some suntan oil and pours it onto Chris’ junk to speed up the process, “We can get acquainted with Kyle while we wait.”
Kyle paled and looked absolutely petrified, but nonetheless still boning hard.
“Let’s get him a better view of his roomie,” Ed suggested after they finish staking out Chris. The two of them lifted up the chair and deposited him near Chris’ head, so he had a good view of his bud’s junk as it slowly cooked in the sun.
Not long afterwards Chris started coming around and realised his predicament. “What the fuck is going on!” he yelled, straining against the ropes.
Josh wandered round to stand at Chris’ feet. “You’re dead meat you two! Just wait ‘til I get out of this. And what the fuck have you done with Kyle!”
“I’m here,” Kyle said quietly, and Chris strained his neck round to look at him.
"Yep, Kyle's just here, ain't you Kyle? And he's kind of real pleased to see you," Ed said, patting Kyle on the shoulder.
“What the fuck Kyle?” Chris questioned, then he glared at Josh and Ed again, “What the fuck have you done to him you fucking faggots?”
"I think you'll find the real faggot here is your roomie," Ed said calmly.
"Even so, it's not a very nice thing to say, is it?" Josh asked Ed from down by Chris’ feet.
"No, it ain't, Chris. I think you need to apologise."
“Fuck you!” Chris yelled, and just for good measure adds, “Faggots”
"Big mistake," Ed said, shaking his head at the same time the toe of Josh’s boot collided with Chris’ balls, making them bounce around and Chris cry out in pain.
"Don't go wrecking him too fast with those boots of yours, Josh, we gotta make those balls last all week "
"Yeah, yeah, don't worry," Josh said, waving him off and giving Chris another solid kick in the nuts.
"You and your boot fetish," Ed laughs.
"Hey, we've all got our kinks"
Ed shrugged, "I just like to feel a guy's nuts under my feet." He emphasised the point by standing in front of Kyle and kicking his balls with his bare foot, causing Kyle to yelp.
"Don't tell me you don't like seeing a guy’s nuts bouncing off my boots"
Ed put his foot up on the chair, working his toes into Kyle’s balls, pressing and then stomping and eliciting such a range of noises that it’s almost like having a whole zoo.
"Oh, I do bro. I’ll always remember that marine with the real big low hangers you could kick like you were doing soccer practice."
"Oh yeah, that was great. It was a shame when they popped," Josh said, smiling at the reminiscence.
"One flew clean off and the other one popped," Ed corrected.
“Get the fuck off him or I’ll fucking kill you!” Chris yelled.
Ed sighed, “We’re forgetting dickhead here.”
“Never did find that other one,” Josh commented, before looking down at Chris and gesturing to him. “See a guy like this really needs boots to train him,” punctuating the point by giving Chris another solid boot in the nuts.
“I think we know where it went, you know that the fire ants drag anything edible back to their nest. Speaking of which, shall I bring a few over?”
Josh laughed menacingly, “Yeah, that’ll teach him.”
Ed grabbed a long stick and took it over to the fire ant nest a short distance away in a group of trees and came back with it covered in angry red warrior ants trying to sting it to death. Then he delicately brushed it against Chris’ cock, transferring the ants to a much more sensitive target. For a moment he was just writhing about because their feet were tickling him, then they start stinging and he started screaming.
“Got a good pair of lungs on him,” Ed commented, “and look at Kyle, he’s starting to leak, I think he’s getting off on this as much as we are. Bet he wants that cock so bad, he must fucking hate it.”
"I don't think anyone will be getting much of it after we're done. Hey Chris, you want me to crush those ants?" Josh taunted.
Chris was still yelling in pain but managed to add in a string of epithets aimed at Ed and Josh.
“I got a better idea - remember how we used to burn ants with a glass lens when we were kids?” Ed suggests.
"They're moving around so much I'll bet we miss a lot"
“All the more fun,” Ed said, tossing Josh a lens and keeping one for himself.
Ed and Josh crouched down and held the lenses above Chris’ nuts, aiming the beam at the ants, but inevitably getting his nuts a fair amount too. It took a good long while and quite a few pinprick burns before his cock was cleared of ants. A lot of the hair was quite singed, and the skin is turning pink from the sun exposure too.
“Looks pretty cooked to me,” Ed commented, “Let’s cool him down a bit.”
He wandered over and picks up the cooler, dumping the water and ice cubes onto Chris’ junk, causing him to yelp from the sudden cold and the ice cubes hitting his tender balls. Meanwhile Josh was tapping his boot on the sand subconsciously.
“I can see you're itching to use your boots again. Kyle or Chris? Toss you for it?”
"I think Kyle's in need of some boot love to relieve him of the pent up cum in his balls"
“I’ll attend to Chris then,” Ed said, giving Kyle’s chair a shove so it fell over with him on his back, his arms and legs still tied.
The seats on the chairs were loose and without Kyle’s weight holding it in place it was an easy task for Josh to slide it out and toss the seat aside, so he had access to Kyle’s nuts from all directions. He grinned down at Kyle as he swung his boot back and let it collide with Kyle’s balls. Not especially hard, but enough for Kyle to be well aware that his balls had just been hit by a boot and making him yelp slightly.
Meanwhile Ed tied a rope around the base of Chris’ cock and balls, then untied his arms and re-tied them behind his back, and finally untied his legs. He thrashed around and tried to get free, but Ed had done this dozens of times before and once he was done he pulled Chris onto his feet by his nuts before breaking into a run to the water and back and around Josh and Kyle. Josh stopped for a moment, watching Ed’s antics with a smile, ignoring Kyle’s quiet pleas to let them go. When he turned back he saw that Kyle was also watching, and by the looks of his cock, liked what he saw.
Getting slightly tired of running around Ed tied a rope to Chris’ wrists, throwing it over a high tree branch and hauling him up onto his toes. Chris tried to kick at Ed, but he was too off balance to be any real threat and Ed just stood back and watched him wear himself out, chuckling to himself.
Thinking this looked like it might get fun and seeing that Kyle had been getting turned on by seeing Chris being busted, Josh tipped Kyle’s chair back up and positioned it so he had a good view of Chris. With the seat missing his nuts hung down through the chair for easy access. Standing behind him Josh give him a good, sharp kick. Then as Kyle watched Ed and Chris, Josh leaned down to whisper in Kyle’s ear, “So, the quiet guy has a kinky side. You know, I used to be the quiet guy once.”
Chris’ nuts were red and swollen from the kicks, sun and ants. They were almost one and half times their original size, real eggs now.
“Please, just let Chris go, you can do whatever you want with me,” Kyle pleaded, whimpering slightly.
“Now that is nice, a true bromance,” Ed said.
Ed and Josh had no intention of letting either of them go, but Josh was more than happy to oblige in inflicting pain on Kyle and gave his nuts another strong kick, making his balls bounce off the toe of his boot and hit the rim of the chair for a second impact, and causing Kyle to cry out twice.
Although weakening Chris was still struggling so Ed decided to stake his legs apart, lowering the rope around his wrists slightly so he could pull the frat boy’s legs wide apart. He tied another short length of rope around Chris’ nuts and looked for something to hang off the end. There was an old bucket up on the porch, so Josh reached up and then tossed it over to Ed.
“Thanks, bro,” Ed caught the bucket and tied it to Chris’ nuts, hanging down between his knees. “Now, what shall we fill it with?”
“There’s plenty of stones around, and we are on a beach, there's as much sand as you could want once you get the holes plugged." Josh wandered over and grabbed Chris’ discarded underwear and t-shirt, tossing those over to Ed as well to plug the holes in the old bucket.
“You want to play toss the rock in the bucket? First one to get all his stones in is the winner?”
Josh chuckled, “Sure.” He sauntered over and started gathering a few stones.
Ed glanced back at Kyle. “I think he’s getting off easy though, we ought to get him tied in a much less comfortable position.”
“How about we have Kyle on the ground, looking up at Chris’ nuts. I know we have another pan around here we could rest on his nuts. That way we could chuck rocks into both, Kyle’s nuts get crushed, while Chris’ get stretched.”
“That sounds great, I’ll get Kyle on the ground, you fetch the pan”
A short while later they have Kyle staked out on the ground, head toward Chris so he can look up and see Chris’ junk being pulled down by the bucket. Ed weighs a stone in his hand thoughtfully.
“A bucket of stones would weigh what, about 30 to 40 lbs, Josh?”
“Yeah, something like that”
“Hmm, you remember that hot hitchhiker we picked up a few months back?”
“Might have to refresh my memory.”
“Desperate for a ride, he was butt naked on the highway.”
“Oh yeah, I remember, something about his buddies stealing his clothes.”
“Big nuts on him, and I got him tied like Chris here to a tree and we had that old cooler with the handles on it tied to his nuts with about 30 lbs in it, and I bet you that if I raised it high enough and dropped it, I'd rip his nuts clean off after 10 drops.”
Josh grinned broadly, “Yeah, you lost that one though, it took 12.”
“Yeah, you got me that time. Never let me forget, tensile strength of skin times mass equals fucking geek!” Ed ribbed, bumping his shoulder into Josh, “How much weight do you reckon to get Chris to puke of pass out?”
Josh thought for a moment. “25 to puke, 35 to pass out.”
“What’s the bet?”
“You win, I'll let you kick me in the nuts with my own boots,” Josh replied without hesitation.
“Kick you bro, nah, that's not risky enough.... How about you have to put your nuts into Kyle's mouth and keep them there for 2 mins?”
“Kyle, really?” Josh scoffed, “He'll probably just suck 'em. 10 kicks, for each bet.”
Ed sighed, “It's got to be boots, ain't it? You’ve been itching to have some dude kick you with boots on all summer. Ok, fine, and what do you want from me if I lose?”
“What do you want to offer?”
Ed considered for a moment, then shrugged, “Let’s just say the same, 10 kicks for each. Now let me see how tough I think this guy is.”
Josh chuckled, “Sure, go ahead.”
Ed walked over and grabbed Chris’ nuts, squeezing them hard and making Chris yelp. “20 for puke, 40 to make him pass out,” Ed announced.
“Lower and higher, hedging your bets are you?” Josh joked.
Ed just shrugged again. “Anyway, if we’re doing this, we’re doing it properly, don’t want any arguments.” He went into the house and came back out with a couple of adjustable dumbbells with old-style collars and cast iron plates.
“I went low, so I get to test him on the first challenge”
To be continued...
A nice, tender end-of-summer bromance. Plus, you have 5 or 6 more days to fill. I'm genuinely looking forward to this. I really don't like frat boy jock wannabes. This should be fun.
ReplyDeleteAwesome start! I can‘t wait to see what Josh and Ed are going to do to those poor dumb jocks! :-))
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