Twins

by Jason

"Hey, Karl! YOu won't believe it! I found someone for us!" Kyle
shouted excitedly to his twin brother.

"Whoa there! Don't get a heart attack just yet! Slow down and
explain," Karl replied.

"You know the new Asian dude in our school?"

"Yeah. The cute one, right?"

"Spot on. I went into the locker room just now coz I forgot my gym
gloves. Whole place was empty. But I heard someone humming and so I
snuck about a bit. Then I saw him changing."

"Who? The Asian dude?"

"No. The Queen of England, you stupid prick. Of course the Asian
dude. Who else am I talking about?"

Karl chuckled and smacked his twin brother right in the balls.

"Ouch! Idiot. Listen. I got an instant hard-on, man. His back was
towards me and when he peeled off his jocks, I saw a massive pair of
balls flopping about."

"Oh wow. I'm getting hard now," Karl cooed.

"I'm not kidding, man. They were beautiful. Smooth, fair and about
the size of golf balls," Kyle went on.

"How about his cock?" Karl asked, wide-eyed.

"Average actually. 5 inches hard. 3 inches soft," Kyle beamed.

"Wait. How the fuck did you manage to see his hard cock?"

"I peeped at him wanking," Kyle answered, smiling from ear to ear.

"Haha. That would explain the wet patch on your shorts," Karl said
pointing to a spot on Kyle's gym shorts.

Karl and Kyle sat there feeling absolutely thrilled. They were 16
years old and were identical twins. Both had mesmerizing blue eyes,
long blond hair and seductive smiles. They loved surfing and
swimming and their lean, toned and tanned bodies showed it. They
were rich, popular and had almost everything a teenager could want.
But they both enjoyed a dark passion - ballbusting. When they hit
puberty, they would bust each other's nuts and then jerk off
together and as a result, their nuts were tougher and far less
sensitive. But busting each other got a bit boring after a while so
they soon turned their attention on their older brother, much to his
horror.

Kelvin, was about 5 years older than his brothers and was absolutely
horrified when they began targeting his manhood when they were about
12. Kelvin loved his two brothers a lot and was very protective of
them but they seemed to take evil pleasure in busting his ample
manhood. Kelvin sported a nice set of large low-hanging balls which
he was rather proud of but his twin brothers made him feel that such
a big target would be a liability.

The cunning little twins would start off by horsing around with
Kelvin. Being a loving big brother, he was more than happy to play
with them. But the result was always almost the same. A few savage
kicks, punches or knees to Kelvin's dangling testicles would
invariably ensue. The climax of the "games" was seeing their
strapping big brother writhing on the floor in agony trying not to
cry. The twins would look absolutely innocent and Kelvin would never
retaliate, always believing that his brothers would never do bust
him on purpose.

Kelvin's attitude towards them changed just before he left for
college as his balls were subject to more abuse by his twin
brothers. He grew more wary and more afraid of the twins when one
day, they suggested a game of "modified pinata" and brought out a
plastic bat. When Kelvin asked how the game was to be played, the
twins just smiled innocently and blindfolded him and tied his hands
behind him and asked him to stand up. He complied thinking it was
nothing but a harmless child's game. Soon, the house was filled with
Kelvin's howls and screams of agony as they took turns smacking
Kelvin's bobbing balls with the bat. Being blindfolded and tied up
meant that Kelvin wouldn't defend himself or avoid the blows to his
manhood. Even after he hit the floor sobbing, his manhood continued
to suffer wave after wave of attack. In the end, when they tired and
stopped tormenting him, he was left to hobble to his room sobbing as
his throbbing balls bounced painfully with every step he took.

Kelvin couldn't believe that his brothers could do that to him. He
loved them too much to retaliate or tell his parents so he allowed
them to continue bullying him. Even around the house, the twins
would take turns busting poor, unsuspecting Kelvin. Sneak attacks to
his proud balls often reduced the handsome, strapping hunk into a
curled up, moaning mess on the floor. Kelvin was extremely relieved
when he eventually left for college.

Karl and Kyle terrorized quite a few guys in their school. All the
beefy, well-endowed guys who weren't close friends with the twins
were victims of their ballbusting. Those that tried to fight back
would be beaten up AND busted. And no one dared tell as it was not
exactly something to be proud of - getting your balls abused by a
pair of angelic-looking twins. It was quite amazing to see big,
muscular guys cower from the twins. They had actually broken the
wills and taken the fight out of many of these superd male specimens
and made them all regret having large gonads.

But the twins were never staisfied. They were always on the lookout
for more guys to bust - guys who had nice, ample balls. And now,
Karl and Kyle had one guy in their crosshairs - Andy, a 16 year old
Asian boy who had just started attending their school. He was tall
but had the lean build typical of Asians but since he started
working out, his shoulders and chest were definitely beefier than
average.

"How shall we bust this one, Karl?" Kyle asked, adjusting the
growing erection in his shorts.

"Patience, Kyle. Let's make this one really special. After all,
we're gonna graduate from high school soon so let's make our last
victim really memorable," Karl advised.

"I've gotta wank, man. I'm too fucking horny now."

"Me too, Kyle. Me too."

The twins then stripped and jerked off together. After squirting
their white, creamy loads, they lay next to each other smiling
contentedly as they plotted their next moves...

Karl and Kyle looked at each other excitedly as they cleaned
themselves up. Their loins still tingled with the orgasmic afterglow
and they smiled contentedly while looking at the full length
bathroom mirror. It was indeed a beautiful sight: two handsome blond-
haired, blue-eyed twins with lean, toned, tanned surfer bodies.
Their bodies were smooth except for a thin line of blond hair
leading to their trimmed pubes and decent-sized genitals.

"That Andy is one hot Asian boy," Kyle mused.

"Yeah. Our plan must be flawless," Karl answered.

"I simply must get my hands on those big juicy balls of his and see
him react in pain," Kyle said while rubbing his flaccid cock.

"Shall we use our usual MO? Lure him into a fight and bust his big
boys?" Karl asked.

"Like how we got Brandon?" Kyle chuckled.

"Yeah. I still get hard when I think of how we hurt his balls and
ego so badly."

"Fuck yeah. And we were only pint-sized 12 year olds and he was this
beefy 17 year old stud."

"His balls were his weakness, man. So big and low hanging. Damn...
they were sitting ducks. Big lovely targets just waiting for our
attack."

"And he didn't even bother protecting them. Probably didn't think
we'd dare attack his precious jewels."

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Karl and Kyle just entered high school at that time. They went to
this preppy school for rich kids and the older kids were not only
arrogant, they enjoyed picking on the younger kids. Brandon was one
of them. He took sadistic pleasure in hazing and bullying the much
smaller kids. And since the school catered to the rich kids,
discipline was not something easily enforced by the authorities.

He was an intimidating sight indeed. 6'3" tall and 240 pounds of
pure beef with a military buzz cut. His shoulders and pecs were
massive slabs connected to two huge ham-like arms. His drinking
habits gave him a bit of a gut but he wasn't bothered by it. His
legs were like gigantic tree trunks. Brandon was a mean sadistic
bastard but no one dared confront him.

Kyle and Karl became the natural target for his bullying. With
almost beautiful features and cherubic faces, the twins attracted a
lot of attention from their first day and became quite popular.
Brandon started by doing little things like slapping their heads if
he bumped into them in the corridor or trip one of them up. Karl and
Kyle, however, never responded. They simply ignored him and this
drove Brandon wild. He wanted a response. He wanted a reaction.

Brandon wanted to humiliate them badly and made his move one
afternoon after swimming practice. The senior students had finished
their turn and the younger boys were wrapping up theirs. Karl and
Kyle always hung around to practice a bit before going home and
Brandon knew this. When most of the boys went off to the showers,
Brandon entered the pool again. Wearing his trademark white speedos
that outlined his ample bulge nicely, the beefy hunk was even more
intimidating. His huge muscles and large gut made him a really scary
sight.

Kyle had gone to the toilet to piss and Karl was busy adjusting his
goggles when he realized Brandon's frame towering over him. "Hey
punk! Let's see how long you can remain underwater!" Brandon told
him and grabbed him by the nape of his neck and dunked him. Karl
thrashed about in shock as his lungs burned for air. Brandon brought
the gasping boy up for air briefly before plunging him under the
water again. Karl was powerless against the massive Brandon.

Kyle came back and when he saw what was happening to his brother, he
quickly swam silently towards them. Brandon was enjoying tormenting
Karl too much to notice a figure creeping up on him. Kyle swam
underwater and being a good swimmer, he could hold his breath well.
He noticed the shape of Brandon's large balls outlined perfectly by
his skimpy trunks and smiled to himself. An unnoticeable swish in
the water around Brandon's crotch heralded Kyle's self-styled "death
claw". Pulling down his trunks from behind, Kyle quickly pushed his
hand between Brandon's buttcheeks and past his muscular thighs. His
fingers found their target - Brandon's left testicle. Kyle applied
inhumane pressure on the round, firm orb.

Brandon was initially distracted by someone pulling at his trunks
but before the realization set in, nauseating agony hit him in the
gut. His left ball exploded in pain and his hands urgently tried to
clutch at his groin. His face was contorted with agony as he
desperately tried to loosen Kyle's "death claw". Karl broke free and
was catching his breath as he saw his brother smiling wickedly as he
continued to crush Brandon's nad. Brandon was half bent in the water
now, his arms desperately flailing behind him to try to dislodge the
demon that had latched on his precious manhood. It was useless. Kyle
was a master at this. He had tormented his older brother so much
that once he applied his "death claw" nothing could dislodge him.

"Awww... does someone have big Brandon by the ball?" Karl
teased. "Not so tough now, huh?"

"Fuck... you... oh no... oh fuck... argh!"

Karl began the twins' terrifying "tag team death claw". Karl joined
his brother behind the traumatized hunk. He also reached into
Brandon's skimpy trunks and locked his fingers around Brandon's
right testicle. One nut for each twin. They smiled evilly at each
other and simultaneously bore down on Brandon's blazing balls.
Brandon howled in abject agony as pain tore through his manhood into
his gut.

Brandon's horrible screams drew the attention of a group of boys.
They were dumb-struck by how the twins could overpower such a big
opponent. And make him scream like a girl! One of them, Ryan, had
been bullied by Brandon previously and was ecstatic. He grabbed a
camera and began recording the entire event.

Brandon was now sobbing uncontrollably. He couldn't bear the torment
any longer. "Please... don't hurt me... please..."

"Oh. He's begging us. How pathetic. You know what we do to guys who
wimp out?" Karl asked.

"No."

"We let them go..." Karl smiled cruelly.

"But first... don't adjust your trunks when you get out of the pool.
If not..." Kyle warned.

The twins pulled the trunks into a wedgie converting the trunks into
a G string. It caused Brandon's now huge swollen orbs to protrude
out of the sides obscenely.

"Get your ass out of the pool."

Brandon swam weakly clutching at his injured manhood. He hobbled out
of the pool and was crawling towards the locker room gingerly. His
big bulging balls looked so beautifully inviting. Karl took aim and
kicked at them. His foot sailed between Brandon's massive thighs
from behind and smacked into his aching balls, drawing a yelp from
the hunk. He collapsed where he was, vainly writhing in pain and
clutching at his tenderized meatballs. The other boys followed them,
all sporting hard-ons from watching the hunky Brandon getting his
balls abused. Ryan dutifully recorded everything.

Kyle yanked off Brandon's trunks. The sudden jerk caused pain to his
tender testes and Brandon yelped again. Hoots of laughter rang out
after that.

"Oh fuck. Look at that little wand he calls his cock."

"Hahaha... It's smaller than kid's dick."

"Oh man, if my cock was that small, I'd die of shame."

Brandon was red with humiliation as the boys jeered at his 3" cock.
It was a weird combination - massive juicy balls but a tiny cock.

"Ok, Tiny. You want me to hurt your useless gonads more or you wanna
take the easy way out and suck my cock?" Karl asked as he knelt
beside the fallen muscle hunk. Brandon lay on his side, partially
curled up.

Brandon was about to yell his refusal when Karl's fist landed on his
sore balls. Brandon't mouth fell open in shock and in went Karl's
hard 6" cock. Brandon sucked dutifully, sobbing from the pain and
humiliation. He closed his eyes.

"Open your eyes and look at me!" Karl shouted while grabbing the
broken hunk's balls. Brandon was in no condition to resist.

"I'm too fucking horny to resist!" Kyle announced as he spat on his
rock hard cock and knelt behind Brandon before thrusting his cock
into Brandon's virgin ass. Brandon gasped and gagged as he got
fucked from two directions. Kyle grabbed hold of Brandon's big red
swollen testes to use as a handle while he fucked him. Brandon was
crying in absolute shame and in pain but his cock grew to its
maximum 5 inches. In no time, all three were about to cum.

"Oh fuck... I'm coming..." Karl gasped.

"Me too.." Kyle said.

Kyle and Karl pulled out and as they did, all three bodies were
rocked by orgasmic pleasure. Brandon emptied his load on himself
while Karl sprayed his jizz on Brandon's face and Kyle squirted his
male milk on the hunk's muscular ass.

Brandon started whimpering again as the orgasm made his balls hurt
even more. He curled up in a fetal position, hugging himself.

"Hey, Tiny. We've got this whole thing on camera now. If I were you,
I'd stay clear of picking on other kids. You wouldn't want the whole
school to know that you're a fucking cock-sucking faggot who got
fucked by two pretty boys, would you?" Kyle warned him.

"Get up and clean this mess," Karl ordered.

Brandon struggled to his feet. Kyle looked at him in the eye, smiled
innocently, grabbed his muscular shoulders and slammed a knee into
the hunk's already broken balls. Brandon screamed and dropped like a
ton of bricks, unconsciousness mercifully cutting off his agony.

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"we've still got the video, don't we?" Karl asked.

"Yeah. Sure do. I made many copies," Kyle answered.

"You wanna look at it again?"

"I don't know why, but I'm getting fucking horny again!"

"When are we gonna get around to busting Andy? haha..."

The plot was hatched. The twins cherubic blue eyes glinted with
mischief and evil as they discussed their plans to bust Andy's
balls. The new Asian kid in their school was hot - lean, toned body
with a huge pair of plums between his legs. The ballbusting twins
could not resist the temptation of getting their hands (and knees
and feet) on his package.

The first step was to befriend Andy. The pleasant and unsuspecting
boy was happy to befriend the twins since they were quite popular in
their school. Little did he suspect the fate that awaited his ample
manhood. "Hey, Andy. We've got some wrestling videos at home. You
interested?" Karl invited.

"Sure. I like wrestling. When are you guys watching?" Andy replied.

"This afternoon. Just come by our place," Kyle told him.

"Ok. Maybe we could try some moves on each other. I think I can beat
you both," Andy teased.

That caught the twins off guard. They didn't expect that. They
didn't expect Andy to offer to wrestle them.

"Umm... sure. Why not?" Karl answered, his cock stirring in his
jeans.

Kyle was giddy with sexual desire and just smiled at Andy, eyeing
the large bulge in his khakis.

The twins had chosen some very interesting videos indeed. They were
all can-am videos that had loads of ballbusting and ended with the
loser being jerked off. They had jerked off to those videos millions
of times. Andy arrived and the twins ushered him into their sound-
proof basement. He was dressed in a black tank top and white
basketball shorts. The twins just had their jeans on, showing off
their tanned and toned surfer-boy bodies.

"Hope you'll like these videos," Karl told Andy as he turned on the
DVD. Andy sat on the sofa, his legs spread apart wide and his arms
behind his head. Kyle looked longingly at the Asian boy's prominent
bulge and was trying to stop himself from busting it.

The match began with a series of headlocks, body slams and other
pretty normal wrestling stuff. The wrestlers were Doug and Cody
Brandon - the sadistic brothers who loved fighting dirty. The fun
soon began with uncountable ballbusting scenes - claws, punches,
kicks. Either wrestler would be suffering the agony of getting his
testicles busted at any given moment. And their anguish was clearly
written in their grimaces. The twins were rock hard and breathing
really hard. Kyle looked over at Andy and noticed something. Andy
was sitting forward and was sporting a massive hard-on too!

Kyle was too excited for words and just motioned to his twin brother
who noticed that Andy's eyes were transfixed to the TV and a
pulsating rod tented his shorts obscenely. The three lusty males
were now breathing heavily, sweating slightly and sporting throbbing
erections. Kyle sat closer to Andy.

"Somebody's enjoying this, huh?" Andy smiled at Kyle as he grabbed
Kyle's package playfully and squeezed. Kyle yelped in surprise. It
hurt just a little which made Kyle hornier than ever.

"So you wanna play rough, tough guy?" Kyle answered as he pummeled
the taller boy to the ground. They laughed as they playfully
wrestled but Kyle soon drove his knee into Andy's juicy plums. Andy
groaned as Kyle's bony knee slammed into his squishy balls and
doubled up, clutching his package.

"Oh fuck. That hurt."

Kyle laughed as he returned to his seat. After a while, Andy
staggered up, but amazingly, he was still hard as a rock but Kyle
pretended not to notice. Andy pulled off his shorts and Kyle and
Karl's jaws dropped at the sight of his big golf-ball sized gonads
obscenely stretching the fabric of his thin, white micro briefs. His
cock was throbbingly erect and a little wet patch of precum stained
his very brief briefs.

"It's hot in here," Andy announced as he smiled and sat down.

Karl and Kyle stripped to their briefs too. Karl wore a red pair and
Kyle wore a bright lime green pair. Their cocks were fully erect and
leaking precum as well. Kyle bent over to get the remote and his
bulge was displayed prominently between his legs. Andy quickcly
moved in.

"This is what that wrestler did right?" Andy asked as he reached
into Kyle's briefs and grabbed his goolies and bore down. Kyle
moaned in pain as Andy squeezed his balls. Karl would not miss the
fun.

"Hey! That's my brother's balls!" Karl yelled as he plunged his hand
down the back of Andy's briefs and reached for the jewels. Andy
yowled as Karl's fingers dug into his fat balls. He squeezed Kyle's
balls harder and Kyle's knees buckled as he dropped to the ground in
pain. Andy followed suit, unable to bear the pain in his own blazing
balls.

It was a hot sight. Kyle was curled up hugging himself with Andy's
hand between his buttcheeks mashing his young tender spuds. Andy
himself was groaning and writhing in agony as Karl kneaded his big
juicy balls. Karl was hard as a rock.

"Let him go, Andy," Karl ordered as he crushed the Asian boy's large
manhood.

"Ohh my fucking balls... ok, ok... please stop..." Andy begged and
released a very relieved but lustful Kyle. Kyle rolled to a corner,
nursing his hurting balls.

Karl had no plan of releasing Andy's large nuts yet. He pulled off
his briefs and was simply stunned at the size of those bad boys as
they rolled out. He yanked on them, stretching them out behind him
and using his loose, long ballsac to floss his ass as he kneaded his
tenderized testes. Andy groaned and mumbled incoherently in anguish
but Karl was careless. He left his own groin wide open and Andy
swung his elbow right into the vulnerable balls. A loud smack was
followed by Karl's low-pitched groan. He released Andy and the
traumatized Asian boy curled up, clutching his big, mashed potatoes.

Karl himself was nursing his balls, trying to surpress the nausea in
his gut. Kyle was recovering fast and soon stood over Andy smirking.
That was short-lived as a quick thinking Andy swung a vicious
uppercut into Kyle's bobbing balls. Kyle dropped like a ton of
bricks and was no longer a threat to Andy anymore. Andy tried to
crawl away from Karl, his big pendulous balls swinging beautifully
between his legs. Karl was not so badly hurt that he couldn't attack
the escaping boy. He got up and kicked at Andy's swollen plums. Andy
screamed as his massive orbs were smashed by Karl's kick. He crashed
to the ground again, this time sobbing softly.

"Please, no more. I can't take anymore," Andy begged.

"Awww, come on. The fun's just begun," Karl answered.

"Bust my balls softly please," he pleaded and kneeled in front of
Karl, his large, red balls dangling invitingly between the V of his
legs as he slowly stroked his cock.

"Umm... dude, you're into ballbusting?" Karl asked, wide-eyed.

Andy nodded, his face flushed as his huge balls flopped about with
every stroke.

Karl kneeled in front of Andy and began gently squeezing his juicy,
round fat balls. Andy stroked himself, moaning in pleasure. Karl was
also jerking himself off and Kyle managed to crawl next to them and
was masturbating himself off at the sight of his brother squeezing
Andy's ample gonads.

In no time at all, the three horny, ballbusting addicts were moaning
in pure pleasure as their young balls sprayed out their male milk.
Globs of cum from all three males flew about as they moaned in
unison, their hips rocking in orgasmic pleasure.

The three then lay on the ground, exhausted but ecstatic at their
new found passion - ballbusting. Who would have known that the
twins' intended ballbusting victim emjoyed getting his balls busted?

"When can we do this again?" Andy asked, smiling contentedly at Karl
and Kyle.