Geschichten, in denen es Jungs und Männern an die Eier geht!...
DIE BALLADE VOM BEKEHRTEN STRASSENRÄUBER
Der harte Rico überfiel gern Frauen,
hat sie belästigt und bestohlen,
wollt Brüste begrapschen und Handtaschen klauen,
um sich dann darauf einen runterzuholen.
Einmal sah er eine mit geilen Titten
und dachte: "Ey, ich brauch Geld!"
Er kam auf sie zu mit schnellen Schritten
und hat sich ihr in den Weg gestellt.
Breitbeinig baute er sich vor ihr auf
und drohte: "Gib mir dein Geld, Kleine!"
Da schaute sie grinsend zu ihm hinauf
und trat ihm voll zwischen die Beine!
Ein kurzer Schrei von ihm ertönt,
dann geht er sofort zu Boden,
liegt da und krümmt sich und keucht und stöhnt
und hält sich seine schmerzenden Hoden.
Das Mädel geht weiter grinsend vorbei,
Rico liegt da noch lange Zeit
...
Ihm tun seine armen Eier leid!
Vicious little fucker (Finn meets Logan and Zach)
“That’s him?!” Logan let out an incredulous laugh.
The 18 year old high school wrestler was walking towards his tent. He was shirtless and barefoot, wearing nothing but a skimpy pair of speedos. His muscular body was dripping with water. He had just taken a swim in the lake that was part of the campground. His buddy Zach was blond and handsome, athletic and muscular.
“Come on, that can’t be him”, Logan chuckled, taking off his sun glasses and stopping to have a look at the guy that Zach had told him about. Finn was a short, pale young man with a very scrawny body.
“He’s half as tall as you. Half as heavy as you. Half as muscular as you. He is absolutely no match for you.” He glanced at Finn while patting Zach’s back.
A cold smile appeared on Finn’s lips. “Maybe I can explain it to you”, Finn said. “I know Zach from a couple of parties. I live at a frat house down the street from him.” He shrugged his shoulders. “Anyway, we met at a couple of parties. And somehow it always ended with Zach getting fucked in the ass by me and my friends. You remember that, don’t you?” Finn said with a sneer. “Your tiny little hole destroyed, cum leaking from every orifice, your pathetic balls drained and broken, your ugly cock---“ Finn continued, smiling as he watched Logan’s shocked face. “I bet you suck his dick every night in that tent, and---“ Finn said sarcastically. He looked at Zach while pointing at Logan. “You do it with a double-headed dildo? Let me know if you need a dick in your pussies.” He grabbed his crotch. “I’d love to help you out.”
...
Finn grinned. “And if I win---“
“You won’t win”, Logan interrupted him with a cocky smile. “Guys like you never win. Guys like you get taught a lesson.”
“If I win”, Finn repeated. “I’ll fuck your ass.”
...
Logan and Finn were facing each other. Finn’s pale, scrawny legs contrasted with the colorful pattern of his boxers. His plain white t-shirt looked like it was several sizes too large.
...
The inconspicuous young man was a mean and vicious fighter, and he had some dirty tricks. Finn’s foot slammed into Logan’s crotch right away, ramming the stud’s tender testicles into his body and making him let out a surprised grunt. Finn followed up with a leg sweep that made Logan fall onto his back. A split-second later, Finn had grabbed Logan’s feet and spread his legs apart in a wide V. His foot came crashing down and he crushed Logan’s nuts under his sole, as Logan grimaced in agony. Finn sent his foot down on Logan’s precious jewels again and again and again, making Logan yell and scream and wail in pain.
“Oh god!” Logan screamed, his face a mask of pain, as Finn crushed his nuggets, curled up in a ball, clutching his crotch, rolling back and forth.
“Oh god”, Logan whimpered, nursing his battered manhood.
Finn reached down and unbuttoned Logan’s fly before taking off his jeans. Logan’s nuts were swollen considerably. Finn smiled and turned Logan around before giving him a nasty wedgie, flossing his ass cheeks with his own speedo. Logan's balls were rearranged inside his sack. They dropped out through the leg openings, getting squished against his muscular thighs. Finn grabbed the waistband of Logan’s speedos, pulling him up. The weight of Logan’s body was too much for the flimsy fabric, though, and it ripped apart, causing him to crash down again. Finn looked at Logan’s ripped speedos, grinned and stuffed Logan’s speedos into his mouth. Logan was moaning, wailing and groaning in utter agony. His naked body was covered in sweat and tears were running down his cheeks.
Finn burst out laughing. “Yeah!” Finn didn’t wait before collecting his prize.
“Time to fuck”, Finn said cheerfully as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his big, fat cock. It was an extraordinarily long and thick tool, meaty and fat, with a bulbous, pulsing head. It stood in stark contrast to the rest of Finn’s body, his slender frame and his scrawny limbs. Finn scooped up some of Logan’s sweat and lubed up his dick before turning Logan onto his stomach. He lined up his fat, throbbing cock with Logan’s tight asshole. The mix of Logan’s bodily fluids helped a little but not too much, and it required a great deal of force from Finn to enter Logan’s hole. He pressed against it, and broke the resistance with a hard, determined thrust, sinking his dick balls-deep into Logan’s hole. Logan’s eyes opened and he let out a scream as Finn started fucking him back into consciousness. Finn’s fat, low-hanging balls slapped against Logan’s thighs as he deep-dicked the high-school wrestler’s bubble butt, holding on to his hips while slamming his dick inside. Logan’s face was contorted in pain as his asshole was stretched by Finn’s huge dong.
Zach watched the scene. It brought back memories of frat parties that had ended with him curled up on the floor, half-conscious, cum leaking out of his ravaged hole…
Finn was a remarkable young man with his huge cock. He banged Logan hard and fast for a long, long time. When others would have run out of steam, Finn picked up the pace, steadily pounding Logan’s hole while poor Logan was moaning and screaming in pain.
Midway through, Logan’s body tensed and his hard dick started twitching, releasing his load. It was pathetic, and it dribbled into the grass, seeping into the ground. Finn probably didn’t even notice Logan’s orgasm. He was too busy banging the hell out of Logan’s hole.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Finn came deep inside Logan. His dick buried inside Logan’s hole, Finn pressed his hips against Logan’s ass, a satisfied smile on his face as his balls contracted and pumped their cargo into Logan.
Zach couldn’t help but notice the slight smirk on Finn’s face. It gave no indication that Finn was lost in pleasure or caught in the moment. Instead, it looked as if planting his seed inside Logan was the most important thing to him.
Logan was grunting and groaning, his face a mask of pain.
Without a word, Finn pulled his dick out of Logan’s hole. Immediately, cum started oozing out of it, running down his thighs. Finn’s dick was glistening, and he casually grabbed Logan’s head and pulled him towards his crotch. “Clean that up for me”, he said casually before shoving his dick into Logan’s mouth. Logan let out muffled grunts and strangled groans as Finn’s fat dick slid down his throat, spit and drool running out the corners of his mouth. Finn pulled his dick out and slapped Logan’s face, looking down at him with a smirk. “Thanks”, he said matter-of-factly before tucking his softening cock into his pants.
Logan sank to the ground, clutching his swollen, bruised balls. Finn’s creamy load was leaking out of Logan’s sore, gaping hole. Finn grabbed Logan’s cum-soaked speedos and winked at Zach. “I think I’ll keep that as a souvenir”, he grinned before walking off, a confident smile on his face, the trophy of his victory, Logan’s speedo, hanging from his finger.
Logan let out a miserable moan. He was a mess. He was drooling and whimpering, cum running out his red, sore hole, his balls black and blue and ridiculously swollen. Logan looked up, his eyes filled with tears.
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