Ball Busting Party

Hello gang! Sorry for the week-long delay in posting -- I was in New Orleans for a long weekend and didn't have computer access. I'll try to be more regular with future postings, perhaps every other day. Even with one new story every other day, I already have enough stories currently ready to post to last for nearly an entire year of blog postings.

I don't know who the author was of the original story I've adapted below, and sadly, I didn't keep a copy of the original. The rewrite below isn't my favorite of my adaptations, but it's a fun group-busting story nonetheless. Besides, I think the original story may be one of my friend Alex's favorite ball busting stories, so this one is for him. :)

Ball Busting Party

Original author unknown

The six college jocks had gotten together for something new. It was going to be a party of nasty sex and fighting. The six sexy guys would have to strip and fight each other depending on the whims of chance and a roll of the dice. They varied in ages from 18 (the youngest) to 22, and all of them were handsome, muscular stud jocks. 

After they settled the rules, they got to it right away. The guys would fight in pairs on a mat in the basement until one guy got his balls busted, and when a guy was totally busted and couldn't fight any more, the other guy could fuck him. They had it all worked out but didn't know how it would come out. 

Round One

They rolled the die for the first time, and it came up Jason. Jason was a lanky but muscled 19-year-old blonde who was handsome-looking and very athletic. He wore gray sweat pant shorts and a white T-shirt stretched tight across his broad chest and washboard abs. He had short, straight hair that offset by green eyes and a gorgeous smile. 

His opponent would be Kyle, a gorgeous dark-haired young stud, also 19. Kyle was well tanned with bright blue eyes, and his intense, sultry stare bore into his handsome blond opponent. Kyle wore orange and blue sports shorts with a colored tee and black Nikes. He was also athletic in build, and though he was the same height as Jason, Kyle had a thicker, beefier build. The two faced off. 

The two boys moved in on each other and exchanged some punches, but Kyle pushed Jason back with a glancing blow to his cheek. Kyle then slammed a punch home to Jason's gut and the boy grunted and fell back still trying to fight but without success. Kyle then grabbed Jason by the hair and tried to yank him into position for a killing shot as Jason struggled to recover. Kyle decided to punch him in the stomach again and connected once more. 

By now Jason knew he was in trouble. As Kyle yanked his head back, Jason struggled back up and yanked Kyle's hands away from his hair. Kyle let go and slammed his foot straight into Jason's very large blond balls. Jason turned white and doubled up. His breath whooshed out of him as he hit the floor and curled up in pain. 

One of the guys yelled "Oh! That's gotta hurt!" 

Kyle just left him laying there. Five minutes later, Jason had coughed a couple more times and barely managed to recover and join the other boys. 

Stripping

Kyle decided to strip to just his undershorts, which got some of the other jocks to start stripping as well. Kyle looked real hot with his tanned body and white jockeys, filled to capacity with his more than ample endowment. His thick penis was tightly wrapped in an upwards position that arced over his right hip, with his enormous balls cupped below. Kyle was of amazing size and muscularity for his age, and he proudly stood and let the other guys look him over. 

Next, Scott stripped to his shorts too. Scott was 21 and had strawberry blonde hair, blue eyes, and very fair skin. Scott had very straight short hair, cut short on the sides and a bit longer on top where it sort of flopped in an appealing way. He was extremely good looking and knew it. His tight jockeys revealed the outline of his dick and balls to the other boys. They, too, were very large, and he was proud of them. 

Then Jason had to strip, too. Jason wore these long gray Calvin Klein shorts. You could see his big sack hanging at the bottom of his shorts when he wasn't cupping his battered balls in pain. 

Then Shane, the 18-year-old, stripped as well. Shane was a bit smaller than the other boys because of his age, but still had an impressive, beefy, muscular physique. He also wore a pair of tight jockeys that he had carefully packed his big dick and balls into. He would always put them on and lift his dick up, cupping his young, virile balls carefully underneath. He had thick light brown hair, almost blonde, with a very short haircut and bright blue eyes. 

Round Two

Mike got chosen next. Mike was 22 years old and a really stunning blue-eyed blonde. He had somewhat wavy hair, and he wore black sneakers with a pair of tight blue shorts and a white T-shirt. Mike was tallest and by far the biggest guy in the group, standing 6’4” tall and weighing a whopping 285 pounds of pure muscle, and he filled both his t-shirt and his shorts to capacity. 

Mike was going to have to fight Dan, who was a younger, 20-year-old blonde guy. While Mike had the super beefy, collegiate jock look, Dan was a blue collar kind of a boy. Where Mike’s awesome physique had been built in a gym, Dan’s beefy body had been built doing heavy manual labor back on the farm. Though he was several inches shorter than Mike, Dan was very nearly as heavy, and his awesome 23” arms were the biggest of the bunch. Dan had well-tanned skin, golden hair bleached nearly white by the sun, shining blue eyes, and a dazzling white smile. He wore tight jeans with an extra-large bulge, and a pale blue tank top that showed off his huge chest and mighty arms to great effect. Dan knew he was more than ready to bust this jock pussy's nuts. 

The two boys faced off. Though Mike was a bit taller and heavier, it looked like Dan had the bigger muscles. Both of them circled each other looking for an opening as they got ready to fight. Dan suddenly lunged at Mike, but the other guy dodged his clumsy blow and gave the tough farm boy a solid punch in the gut. Dan grunted out in pain, grabbing his washboard stomach and falling back as Mike followed up with a brutal kick to his crotch. Dan managed to avoid the blow, but he was driven back to the wall. 

Dan yelled out in anger "Fuck you, faggot!" as he launched himself at his enemy again, but Mike was ready. The big college guy blocked the shorter man’s punch and met him with his big foot slamming into Dan s over-ample crotch. Dan’s mouth opened in surprise and his hands clamped down on his huge balls as he doubled up. 

Mike taunted "Who’s the fag now?" as Dan just moaned and hit the floor, coughing and gasping as the waves of pain swept up from his battered balls into his guts. Dan had gotten hit with a hockey puck last year full in the nuts, so he knew something about ball pain, but this was bad! Real bad! 

As the minutes passed, though, the worst of it ebbed and he got mad again. This gave him the strength to grimace and pull himself back into the group. Mike smirked at him "Feeling any better yet, Dan?" and the boys all laughed. Dan just gave him a hard look and spat "I’ll get you next time!" 

Round Three

Kyle was picked again, and looked anxious to fight, especially then he got Jason again! It was a great coincidence, and he looked forward to putting his handsome opponent out for good. Jason looked a bit sick, but he was game, and he hoped to get some revenge. 

Kyle went with the tried and true, punching Jason in the guts and slamming the handsome blond jock hard. 

"Uggghhhhh!!" Jason cried out as he lost his breath. 

‘Shit, this was easy!’ Kyle thought as he grabbed Jason’s arms to pin him back. 

Kyle’s grip slipped and Jason punched madly, hitting Kyle multiple times in the gut. As Kyle let him go, the two boys grappled with each other. As they struggled, Kyle got the upper hand again and tried to kick Jason in the groin. He missed, but Jason was thrown off balance. Kyle slammed Jason into the wall and grabbed his throat. Jason tried to fend him off and grab Kyle’s arms. 

Then Kyle slammed his knee sharply up into Jason’s low-hanging sack. His knee slammed into the stud’s massive, meaty balls and drove them into the wall, crushing them against the unyielding surface. Jason just groaned and slumped to the floor as Kyle let him free. Jason could not believe the pain, and he curled up in a ball on the floor. Kyle almost felt bad for him. But remarkably, the blond stud slowly got back up and rejoined the group, proving that his balls were made of some pretty tough stuff. 

Round Four

Amazingly, Kyle got picked yet again, and this time he got to face off with Scott. The two boys were about the same size but contrasted nicely. Scott had that fair skin and strawberry hair, and Kyle had a nice tan and black hair. Both wore only their tight jockey shorts. 

Scott went for a hold, since he knew some wrestling, but Kyle tried to kick him. Scott blocked the kick easily but missed the hold, so he threw a punch that connected with Kyle’s cheek. Kyle fell back flailing and couldn’t land a good punch. Scott punched again but missed badly as Kyle dodged and tried to slam his knee into Scott’s balls. Scott quickly moved to protect his groin and barely avoided getting nailed. This gave Kyle back the initiative and he grabbed Scott by the arm, trying to drive him to the floor where he could pound him. 

However, Scott knew the wrestling moves better than Kyle, and shook his hold off and slammed a fist into Kyle’s belly. Scott threw more punches at his gut, but Kyle fell back and was able to stop most of the punches as he broke free to regain his strength. 

Scott then attacked again, kicking and aiming for Kyle s balls. He missed and Kyle grabbed his leg, trying to kick Scott in the crotch as he struggled to break free, but missing and losing his grip. Scott regained his balance and slammed Kyle into the wall, trying to get him into a hold. Kyle slammed Scott in the kidneys and Scott lost some of his steam as he winced from the pain. 

When Kyle tried to free himself, however, he tripped and fell to the floor. Scott promptly stomped on Kyle, but Kyle squirmed and avoided the worst, turning around and kicking back from the floor. Scott then jumped on Kyle, pinning him to the floor and trying to choke him. As Kyle was choked, he used his big, strong arms to break Scott’s hold and his legs to throw Scott off of him and reverse their positions. The two kept grappling on the floor, each trying to get a good shot on the other, but finally Scott punched Kyle’s solar plexus, making him let go and break off his attack. 

The two boys fell back from each other, taking a breather. As Kyle moved back in to renew his attack, Scott threw a fast instep kick that hit Kyle right in his tightly packed, dark-haired balls. Kyle grabbed at his big nuts and fell back, starting to moan. He leaned up against the wall clutching his nuts as the wave of pain and nausea hit him, but he refused to drop to the floor. Scott decided he had won the fight and left Kyle to recover. After a few minutes suffering in silent pain Kyle, brought himself back to the other boys without further comment. "You just pissed me off,” he told Scott. "Just wait until next time!” he warned. 

"We’ll see," Scott replied uncertainly. He knew he had gotten in a lucky shot. 

Round Five

Next, the beautiful young Shane got chosen, and his opponent would be big Dan. Though Shane was not as hugely muscular as Dan, Dan was a bit weakened from the pounding his balls had taken earlier. Besides, Shane wasn’t afraid of anybody or anything. 

Dan stripped to his briefs, revealing the huge bulge of his super-thick cock and extra large, randy balls, making his briefs nice and tight.

The two boys faced off, Dan still rubbing the sore bulge in his jeans and Shane looking awesome in his jockeys. Both boys circled each other warily, making a few tentative moves but nothing definite. Then Shane struck, trying to kick Dan in his sore balls, but missing. A few punches then flew back and forth, but nothing connected hard. 

Dan got tired of the sparring and grabbed one of Shane’s arms, pinning it behind his back. Shane tried to break free but fell as Dan tried to punch him in the face. Dan missed and he also lost his hold, and Shane broke free and got back up remarkably quickly. He backed away from Dan, who pushed the boy back towards the wall. 

Dan drove in on the younger guy and they both grappled with each other against the wall, trying to land a crotch shot. Then Dan got Shane in a real hold around his neck and pinned his arm back. Shane screamed as his arm was almost dislocated by Dan’s much stronger arms, which bulged mightily with the effort to pin the younger guy. Then Dan slammed his fist into Shane’s washboard stomach, knocking the wind out of him. Dan knew he had the stud now, and grabbed a hold of both his arms and twisted them behind the guy’s back. Then, victory in hand, he nudged open Shane’s legs for the ball shot. 

SLAM!!

He slammed his shoe down hard into Shane’s big, unprotected balls from the rear and crushed them into the concrete floor. As Shane cried out and twisted to protect his testicles, Dan looked down and demanded "Give up yet, boy?"  

In real pain now, Shane was still defiant. "Fuck you!"  he managed to get out as he tried to get out of the hold, but failed. 

Dan brought his foot down again into the stud’s proud nuts and started to grind them down. The pain was excruciating and Shane begged, "No! Please!! (cough) I give!!" 

Dan let the boy out of the hold and Shane curled up into a ball, clutching his poor mashed balls. Even ten minutes was not enough for Shane to recover, so they went on with the game. There was some debate as to whether Dan had cheated by nailing Shane in the balls twice, but they decided that it was OK since Shane had refused to give when he had the chance to. 

Round Six

Jason got picked again, and by now he had recovered enough to battle. He had to strip, and he dutifully pulled off his shorts, revealing his enormous genitals. His huge limp dick looked even bigger on his body, as if he had not yet fully grown into it, and his beefy balls hung huge below. Jason easily had the largest, meatiest balls of the bunch, and now that they were swollen to the size of two fists, they looked obscene in their low-hanging, naturally hairless sac.

He was matched with big Mike, who still had all his clothes on. Mike had beaten Dan and did not think he would have trouble with Jason, who was already weakened by two previous attacks on his huge balls. 

The two circled each other and then grappled. It looked like Mike, who had the superior height and mass, was getting the upper hand, and he pushed Jason into the wall as Jason swung at him and missed. 

Mike punched but missed, hitting the wall behind Jason and cracking the cinderblocks with his mighty blow. Jason then jerked his knee up quickly and connected with Mike’s huge, football jock nuts. Mike fell back, putting one hand rather lightly on his balls and backing away. He looked a bit surprised, and Jason watched as Mike fell to his knees moaning. 

"Shiiit!" Mike moaned softly, followed by a cough. Jason looked just as surprised that he had finally won, and sat back down. A few minutes later, Mike recovered and joined the other guys with a bit of a sick look on his face. 

Round Seven

Jason got the nod yet again and began to think the dice were loaded, but he got paired with Shane, who was just busted twice by Dan. Shane had recovered in the meantime, and despite his pain had brought back his brave demeanor, although it looked more strained this time. Jason decided to wait and let Shane make the first move. 

Shane tried to kick him in the groin, but Jason easily blocked it and grabbed his leg, jerking Shane to the floor with one leg up, the other down. Jason swung his foot down and connected with the 18-year-old’s balls so hard you could hear them crunch. 

Shane gave a loud bellow, clamping his hands to his busted balls and whimpering "I give (gasp)... I give!" 

Jason let him go, flushed by his easy victory. Shane just laid there and began to sob. 

Scott commented "Damn! I don t think he’ll make it again."  

Round Eight

Now Dan was chosen and given Mike to fight again. A rematch! He really wanted to pound this dumb jock. Mike looked a little less confident as he moved out to face Dan again. 

Dan was in briefs only, but Mike still had all his clothes. He took a moment and took off his t-shirt, revealing his thick, massive chest. His brawny chest was a bit sweaty, and he had some light hair growing near his naval and on his upper pecs, but was otherwise hairless. 

He now faced Dan and made his move. He attacked and got Dan in a hold, starting to choke the golden-haired blonde. Desperate to break the hold, Dan brought his foot back and it slammed into Mike’s big nuts. The hold broke and Mike moaned "Fuck, not my balls again!" as he hit the floor. 

Dan came up between the big dude’s wide-spread thighs and kicked again, crushing the stud’s big nuts against his sweaty crotch. Mike cried out, then stayed on the floor moaning as Dan looked down at him in satisfaction. He wanted to do more, but he knew he had to wait. 

Round Nine

Mike was immediately picked again, and was forced to strip out of his clothes. He was clearly having troubles after the two recent kicks to his balls, so Dan came over and helped strip the big muscle stud. Mike wore white jockeys, and his swollen balls hung very loosely from the pain and pressure. He then pulled off his underwear to reveal a thick patch of blond crotch hair and a truly massive cock, one that was well over 12 inches in length when hard and had earned him the nickname “Tank”. His balls were also huge, and his normally baseball-sized nuts had now swollen to the size of softballs from the brutal beating they had received, and they had gone from a healthy pink to an angry red.

This time, Mike would be paired with Scott, the strawberry blonde. Scott still had on his jockeys and was as yet unbusted. He got ready to finish off Mike. 

The fight was over quickly. Mike was in too much pain to fight well, but he tried. Mike faked Scott out as they met, but Mike’s guard on his balls dropped to protect his face. The next thing he knew, Scott had drop kicked him in the balls full force. His huge, loose balls were smashed up into his crotch and flattened as he was hurled back bodily from the force of the blow. Mike turned white and fell to the floor, and finally the big dude passed out from the pain. The other guys knew he was history, but waited ten minutes anyway. For now, Mike was definitely out.

Round Ten

The resurgent Jason got picked again, and now he had to fight Scott, the only as yet unbusted guy in the room. Scott was good, too, and that take down of big Mike had been masterful. 

Scott confidently moved in on Jason, and threw a punch at him. It connected with his gut, but Jason exaggerated the effects to get Scott overconfident. 

It worked. 

Scott moved forward carelessly, sure that he had another easy kill, until he saw Jason slam his foot upwards into his groin. He tried to block it, but it was too late, and it hit him squarely in his balls. Scott turned away and dropped to his knees breathless, choking in pain. Scott just made some whimpering noises as he lay on the floor and Jason looked jubilant at his victory. His massive balls bounced heavily as he did a little victory dance. 

Scott had only just began to recover and move five minutes later when the game resumed. 

Round Eleven

Jason was picked once again, but he got Mike as a partner. Mike could not fight any more as he was too busted, so instead he was tied up. The boys grabbed his arms and cuffed them to a bar about three feet off of the floor and left him kneeling. They then spread his big, muscular legs and cuffed them to a couple of rings in the floor. He was tied up kneeling and spread-eagled, still sobbing in pain as the guys slapped his huge, low-hanging balls a few times for fun. 

Round Twelve

Dan was chosen next, and he stripped naked this time. He was extraordinarily well hung, with a cock that, completely soft, measured over seven inches in length and was as thick as a beer can. His huge balls were the size of tennis balls and hung very low, and he had a bush of darker blond crotch hair that contrasted with the rest of his bleach-blonde hair and smooth body. He sat down and looked around, starting to get semi-hard in anticipation of fucking up the next guy.

The die rolled, and Dan got paired with poor young Shane again! Shane was a whimpering mess, so he was tied up and stripped as well. Dan pulled off his shorts with glee, revealing a large penis and the guy’s swollen, peach-sized balls. They cuffed his hands together to a pole about three feet off the floor, but left him kneeling and his legs free. “Two guys already out!” Dan announced. 

Round Thirteen

Jason was again chosen, but he got paired with Mike once again. He looked the big sobbing stud over as he worked up a huge boner. He rolled for what he was allowed to do to the jock and got a nice result. 

He spread the dude’s enormously muscular legs and took a look at his big, hairy balls. His boner was huge now, arcing up to over 11 inches of thick, hot stud meat, and he started the fun with a powerful kick between the football jock’s legs! 

Mike cried out again as white hot pain shot through his body and his mighty balls were mashed again. The big muscle guy was a total mess now, and he felt like his huge, proud nuts were being reduced to a jellied, meaty pulp of broken ball meat. 

Then he felt Jason’s big dick slipping into his ass. Jason pushed inward, but he couldn’t get in Mike’s tight hole. "Oh, yeah! Where s the KY?" he pulled out and lubed up the jock’s ass, then began to fuck the huge virgin muscle butt. His enormous low-hangers slapped into Mike’s ass as he pumped his dick in and out of the guy, bringing back some of the pain in Jason’s own battered nuts. But Jason ignored the pain and just relished the feeling of screwing this huge muscle stud, who started to squirm and struggle in pain. 

Jason reached down and grabbed the huge double handful of Mike’s swollen nuts and squeezed, hard, demanding that the big guy quit squirming. Mike obeyed, and Jason let up the pressure. 

Soon, Jason was ready to cum, and he started squeezing Mike’s huge balls harder and harder as he rode him. The intense, ball-busting pain made Mike bellow in deep-throated agony, which put Jason over the edge and he finally came. He pumped five big blasts into Mike’s guts, then pulled out and shot the rest of his massive load out onto Mike’s big ass and broad, muscular back, criss-crossing the fantastically muscular expanse with another half dozen or so long, thick ropes of young stud cum. He then fell onto his back and relaxed, temporarily spent from his efforts. 

Mike was officially fucked and now out of the game, so they untied him and the big muscular football jock curled up on the floor crying. 

Round Fourteen

The next match was Dan with Jason, and the two boys knew this would be for keeps! 

The two naked blondes circled each other and then crashed together, trying to knee each other in the groin. Dan’s knee came up first and barely missed, but Jason’s followed quickly and struck dead on! His knee slammed Dan’s huge balls up into his crotch and crushed them almost completely flat. 

Dan’s breath whooshed out of him and he fell back doubled over and quickly hit the floor. Dan moaned as the pain hit him in waves from his crushed nuts. Jason stood over the huge blond muscle man in victory, savoring the moment. After getting nailed three times now in his balls, even big Dan was not getting up any time soon. 

Round Fifteen

Next Jason was linked up with Kyle, who had not fought recently and looked more than ready. Kyle had beaten Jason twice already, but in the meantime Jason had gotten a few victories himself. Kyle peeled off his shorts for this next match, revealing a thick dick with dark pubic hair and a really large set of bull balls. 

The two boys circled each other warily. Kyle didn’t waste any time, and he kicked and aimed for Jason’s huge, low hanging balls. Jason was ready, though, and blocked Kyle’s well placed kick and tried to grab Kyle’s leg. Kyle freed his leg and tried to push Jason back into the wall, and the two boys grappled with each other trying to get a hold. 

Kyle was pushing Jason back, and Jason tried to bring up his knee into Kyle s crotch but missed. Kyle grabbed Jason’s leg and threw him to the floor, landing on top of the boy and punching, but Jason’s knee came up and slammed him in the gut. Kyle fell off of Jason as his breath was knocked out and barely avoided a kick that the recovering Jason aimed at his balls. Kyle avoided a kick to his stomach as he brought himself back up, throwing a punch at Jason’s gut and scoring. 

As Kyle moved in to press his advantage, Jason kicked again and his foot connected with the dark-haired stud’s meaty balls. Kyle had almost reacted in time, and he avoided the full force of the kick, but the pain was still bad. Kyle fell back doubled up and leaned against the wall with a moan, hands tightly clutching his nuts. Kyle coughed and managed to stay up as Jason approached and asked "Do you give, Kyle?" 

Kyle looked up and with a pained expression and gasped "I give."  

Jason had another victory. 

Round Sixteen

Scott then got picked and had to fight again, but he got unlucky and picked himself. This meant that someone got a free shot, and Scott looked horrified at the prospect. 

Kyle was the guy chosen, and he smiled wickedly. Scott gulped and was led to a pole and cuffed and blindfolded. They blindfolded Kyle, too. He would get a free kick, but he had to aim from memory. 

THWACK!!

Kyle kicked out hard, and his heel nailed Scott in his balls dead on, slamming them with crushing force against the pole. The pain hit Scott a second later and he bellowed out in pain and squirmed in his restraints. They freed him up and he quickly hit the floor with a groan. His fair skin had turned white as a sheet, though his balls were so red they were nearly purple! 

Round Seventeen

Kyle got chosen next, and he was given the defeated Shane to play with. 

Shane was tied to the floor kneeling with his legs spread, and although still in pain he had recovered some of his senses. Kyle came up to him and grinned "Now I get to fuck you, Shane! But first you have to suck my dick!"  

Kyle went around to Shane’s mouth and forced it open, demanding that the boy suck his cock. Shane refused, and Kyle looked at him and said, "OK then, Shane."  Kyle came around and gave Shane a vicious kick to his exposed testicles. 

The boy began to cry again from the kick to his poor balls, and Kyle asked him again if he would suck his cock. This time Shane complied as best he could. Kyle got hard just looking at the beautiful young man struggle, and he let the wretched boy suck him for a few minutes. When he was good and hard, Kyle went around and greased up Shane’s ass. Then he stuck his dick in the sweet ass and started to fuck him. 

As he fucked Shane, he gave the boy no relief. He grabbed a hold of Shane’s large, loose testicles and used his sack as a handle. Shane’s big balls were crushed and kneaded as Kyle continued to fuck him. Kyle finally felt himself ready to cum, so he gave Shane’s brutalized balls one last vicious twist then let go. He pulled his dick out of Shane’s ass and came buckets, spilling his huge load onto the young guy’s balls and ass until it was dripping onto the cold floor. Kyle then wiped his dick off on Shane’s ass and they untied the violated boy. Shane was out. 

Round Eighteen

Dan got picked again, but despite having been kicked three times in his balls, he refused to give up. He decided to fight and ended up paired with Kyle. Kyle was on a hot streak and Dan was still looking a bit sick from his previous bustings. 

Kyle went right for Dan’s balls but missed, and Dan met the onrushing boy with a powerful punch in the stomach. As Kyle fell back from the mighty blow, Dan followed up with a kick and connected with the dark stud’s sack. 

"Fuck!" Kyle yelled out as balls were smashed for the third time, made all the more painful since he had just blasted out a huge load. 

This time Kyle dropped to his knees and clutched his balls, hardly able to breathe. He was lucky again, though, in that he had once again avoided the full force of the kick. 

Dan was jubilant at his unexpected victory and taunted Kyle "Do you give in, pussy?" 

Kyle was pissed, and he refused to give. "Fuck you, asshole!" he retorted as he got his breath back. 

Dan was surprised, but he moved in to attack again as Kyle got back up off the floor. Dan threw a punch but was surprised by Kyle s quickness. Kyle dodged and kicked Dan in the balls as he was trying to recover his balance. The kick took Dan square in his huge low hanging basket and smashed them hard, real hard. Dan doubled up in surprise and pain as his already damaged manhood took yet another pounding. As fell sobbing to the floor Kyle grabbed his blonde hair and mounted the big stud. "I am going to fuck you here and now, asshole!" Kyle announced. 

Kyle threw some hard jabs into Dan’s iron-walled sides, smashing his kidneys to weaken him further, and then started to hump the muscular farm boy. He quickly got a boner and slammed it in, nailing Dan to the floor and riding the big stud. After a few minutes dry humping the boy, Kyle finally came again all over the blonde’s thickly muscled back and ass, pumping out a second massive load all over the big hunk. 

Round Nineteen

While Kyle was fucking Dan, Jason realized the game was almost over, so he challenged Scott. 

"Strip those shorts off and go for it, Scott. This is the final fight!" 

Scott had recovered by now and he was not about to let Jason ride roughshod over him. 

"Make me take them off!" he challenged. 

Jason attacked, trying to pull Scott down. Scott stopped him and punched, but landed only a glancing blow. The two boys struggled with each other, and then Jason reached down to yank off Scott’s shorts. He got them down his ass and his dick popped partly out of the front as the two fell to the floor, still struggling. Then Jason let Scott’s shorts go and punched him in the gut. Scott grunted as he tried to protect himself and break free. 

Jason then grabbed Scott’s shorts again and yanked them half way off, revealing a large uncut penis and a nicely packed set of big balls with a bit of pale reddish blonde crotch hair. Scott twisted to escape and extracted himself, losing his shorts in the process. 

As he turned to face Jason again, Jason yanked him by his foot and kept him on the floor. Jason stood up, trying to keep his grip on Scott’s foot, but he lost it as the boy broke free. Scott was still on the floor, so Jason jumped on him and caught him around the throat, choking the boy. As Scott fought to protect his throat, Jason reached down and grabbed him by the balls. He yanked Scott’s balls hard and held him by both his throat and nuts now. 

Scott tried to plead "I give!" but Jason ignored him. 

Jason got his boner back and started to hump the struggling boy, fucking him in the ass as he crushed his balls in one hand and kept up the pressure on his throat in the other. Since he had already cum once today, it took longer this time and Scott’s balls were extensively kneaded and twisted as he was brutally screwed. 

Finally, Jason came and shot his entire huge load in Scott’s ass, pumping out an even larger load than before with big Mike. With a final twist of the balls, he let Scott go and the violated boy curled up sobbing. 

The two victors, Kyle and Jason, were now too exhausted to fight anymore, particularly since they had both shot their loads twice. The party was finally over.