Thursday, October 31, 2013

Halloween and the Jack-o-Lantern Contest

The author Nathan is not only prolific, but produces some of the best nut-busting stories around. His stories almost always end in the destruction in one or more gorgeous sets of nuts, while my tastes tend toward taking a stud's balls right to that razor's edge of destruction, holding them there for as long as humanly possible...and then letting them recover so that they can be busted again another day.

This particular story idea is one of my very favorite stories of Nathan's that I've found, and I modified it years ago to better suit my tastes. The men are bigger, the loads more copious, and best of all, no one loses their nuts! The ending is perhaps one of the most ridiculous I've ever come up with, I'll admit, but it made for a great fantasy nonetheless.

Once again, please don't try any of the activities described in this story at home. The men in my stories are trained professionals. :) So please, do not try to hang any pumpkins from your own nuts. Well, okay, maybe one of those really small pumpkins from the grocery store with the silly faces painted on them, but that's it! ;)

Happy Halloween to you all!




Halloween and the Jack-O-Lantern Contest

Based on an original story by Nathan



The largest pumpkin in the world weighed in at a monstrous 2,009 pounds, just over a full ton, and was as big as a Volkswagen Bug! This record-breaking pumpkin was grown in New Hampshire by a man I’ll just call Charlie H. Gigantic pumpkins like that can be carved into truly massive Jack-O-Lanterns, and Charlie had decided to do just that with his prize-winning pumpkin. But he also devised a contest around the pumpkin. A very special contest with very real consequences, which required 13 unwilling volunteers. And with just two weeks to go before Halloween, Charlie had to start gathering his “volunteers”…  

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Alex Campbell had never really known fear before. 

At 6’4” in height and a whopping 325 pounds of enormous, rock solid, rippling muscle, the 19-year-old college football star had never faced a situation he couldn’t handle. Even that time when half a dozen big football players from the rival university had jumped him one night, hoping to beat the crap out of Alex, the huge young stud not only won the fight, he managed to pound the shit out of his six assailants. 

But the young blond football hunk had never faced a situation like this before. Over the past 12 days, 12 of his fellow university schoolmates had gone missing, believed to have been abducted by some unknown person or group. All of the abductees were young men from the campus, all very high profile athletes and jocks, all of them very handsome and in the prime of their lives. Some even included friends of Alex, like Matt, the handsome chestnut-haired captain of the baseball team, and Lou, the hunky blond star of the wrestling team. All of the university’s teams had lost their star athlete to the strange abductions – all teams, that is, except the undefeated football team. And Alex somehow knew that he would be the target of the next abduction, for he was the team’s MVP, and was breathtakingly handsome to boot. 

Alex Campbell was the kind of man that made women swoon and men green with envy. The corn-fed youth had an unbelievable physique, especially for one so young. At only 19 years of age, Alex had already managed to pack well in excess of 300 pounds of top quality muscle onto his tall and very broad frame, and time would only tell as to how much more bulging, rock hard muscle he would add in the future. 

While extremely massive, Alex’s physique was nonetheless perfectly proportioned, every muscle perfectly sculpted and extremely well defined. Alex’s massive arms stretched the measuring tape to 26.5 inches, giving him by far the most massive guns on campus, and maybe in the entire state. Alex’s hands were enormous, easily capable of palming a basketball. His cannon ball shoulders were just over a yard wide, meaning that he often had to turn slightly sideways to get through doorways. Alex’s chest was truly monumental, two broad, squared plates of incredibly dense muscle over half a foot thick, with a cleavage that could swallow a man’s entire hand. These paragons of masculine, meaty pecs were topped by two very large and succulent nipples that just begged to be sucked and chewed. Alex’s awesome back was just as broad and muscular as his chest, with lats as wide as a barn door. His back tapered majestically to an extremely narrow waist that measured a mere 32 inches. While such a waist may not seem particularly small, when you consider the mass of Alex’s upper body, and the fact that his chest measurement was nearly three times the size of his waist, Alex’s slender, muscular waist looked tiny in comparison. 

Alex’s lower body was every bit a match for his awesome upper physique. The young man’s powerful thighs were as thick as tree trunks, and covered in thick veins. Each mighty thigh had a circumference of 32 inches, matching the young stud’s waist! His calves were the shape of footballs, only larger, tapering down to very large, well-formed feet. And Alex’s ass was truly a sight to behold, two huge, perfectly formed mounds of muscle like two big melons, stretching out the rear of Alex’s pants to capacity. 

As if such an awesome physique were not enough, Alex also had the face of an Adonis. Alex’s features were strong and powerful, from his high forehead and prominent cheekbones to his well-formed nose and sensual lips to his powerful jaw and prominent chin. But it was his eyes that truly made Alex’s face so overwhelmingly stunning, two beautiful orbs of the brightest blue, eyes that seemed to be able to look into your very soul. His masculine beauty was so breathtaking that many people became speechless in his presence, and Alex had no end of admirers both on and off the campus. A web site had even been set up where people would post and share pictures of Alex, most of which were taken without Alex’s knowledge. So far, though several fans had tried, no one had yet managed to capture a photo of Alex naked, so the debate in the chat rooms continued over whether the massive bulge in the front of Alex’s pants was real. 

Oh yes, Alex was one grade-AAA hunk, and he knew it. That’s why he knew he would be the next target for abduction. 

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Early evening, October 30th. Just one more day before Halloween. Alex had finished football practice for the day, and was getting ready to take a shower before going home. 

As was his custom, Alex waited until all the other guys were finished before striping off his own clothes. Though he was friends with all of his teammates, and didn’t mind that some of them were attracted to him, Alex was shy when it came to getting naked. Part of that shyness stemmed from his naturally shy personality, but part of it also stemmed from the fact that Alex was embarrassed by the size of his sexual endowment. He didn’t want others to see his genitals, as he was sure it would lead to ridicule and teasing. And since Alex was aware of a existence of a reward for a naked photograph of the handsome and colossally built stud, he took every precaution to make sure no one could get a glimpse of him. 

Such shyness and modesty is usually reserved for those who have very small endowments, but the exact opposite was the case for Alex. The young blond Adonis had been blessed with one of the largest sets of genitalia ever to grace a human being. 

Alex checked one last time around the locker room to make sure everyone else had left, and then he began to peel off his grass- and sweat-stained football uniform. Off came the jersey and shoulder pad to reveal his awesome upper body, and off came the cleats and pants to reveal his gargantuan legs and muscular ass. Alex was left with nothing but his jock strap, a jock strap that was built especially large just for him and yet still strained to contain its weighty, oversized contents. As Alex moved to put his dirty jersey and pants in the laundry bin, his entire jock-strap-encased package bounced heavily, speaking to the incredible mass of what lay within. Finally, Alex peeled off his jock strap, freeing his genitals to the air and giving them a welcome relief from the cramped quarters of the sweaty cotton undergarment. 

It is difficult to describe an endowment as truly massive as Alex’s with normal terminology, as the sheer size of Alex’s cock and balls almost defied description. The young man’s genitals were so large that they looked like they belong on a prize stallion, or maybe even an elephant. Alex’s cock looked like a third leg hanging heavily between his legs; though his cock was completely soft, it measured over 9.5 inches in length, larger than most men’s hard dicks. The massive schlong was incredibly thick and extremely beefy, with fat veins running down its length and a huge mushroom-shaped head concealed by a thick foreskin. 

Though monstrous even while soft, when fully hard, Alex’s cock was obscene, stretching the measuring tape to an unbelievable 14.5 inches, and as thick as a man’s forearm. And unlike many hugely hung men whose heavy bull cocks never get fully hard or that point downward because of their size and weight, Alex’s tumescent cock was as hard as steel and pointed proudly skyward, the super muscular penis more than capable of lifting its great weight and bulk skyward. 

The sheer size and girth of Alex’s great cock had earned him the nickname of “Lucky” in high school, for “Lucky 13”, the size of his cock. He had gotten caught in the showers his freshman year by the high school varsity football team, who caught Alex beating off when they had unexpectedly returned early from an away game. One look at Alex’s awesomely oversized rod, and the other boys were shocked and stunned with surprise. Alex beat a hasty retreat, utterly embarrassed and humiliated, and though he had earned a new nickname, he had also earned the respect of the football team. Though they called him Lucky, none of the guys would reveal to the other classmates what the name meant, for the football players were all secretly in awe of Alex and his monster cock. 

In the four years since that embarrassing encounter, Alex’s cock had added another inch and a half to its already titanic length, and swelled even more in its colossal girth as well. His old high school football friends would have no doubt been even more speechless had they had the opportunity to see Alex’s humongous horse cock today! 

But if Alex’s cock was heroic, his humongous balls could only be described as legendary. Had the high school varsity football team gotten as good look at Alex’s balls as they had at his cock, they might have nicknamed him “Bull” as well, for Alex’s balls indeed looked like they belonged on a prize stud bull. Each beefy, meaty orb was easily as big as a man’s fist, equaling the very largest of grapefruits in size. The beefy flesh of Alex’s twin balls was incredibly dense and heavy, for these were two mighty sperm factories built for endurance and power, capable of generating truly astounding amounts of cum. So while the burly man nuts might be as big as grapefruits, they were easily ten times as juicy. 

Alex’s balls hung in a thick, oversized scrotum that, despite its enormous size, struggled to contain its huge, weighty contents. And when I say weighty, I mean these great bull nuts weighed a freaking TON! The combined weight of the two orbs was nearly that of a large bowling ball, and stretched Alex’s baggy scrotum a full 4 inches from his tight muscular crotch, allowing his beefy nuts to swing ponderously between his gigantic thighs. The scrotum itself was extremely hairy, coated in coarse dark blond hairs, a testament to the incredible amounts of testosterone pumping through Alex’s behemoth bull balls. 

Alex absently fondled his gargantuan package, unaware at the effect the sight of his mammoth endowment would have on someone walking in, and headed off to the showers. Alex was also unaware that he had in fact been seen by someone, someone who was hiding in one of the lockers, waiting for his chance to get closer to Alex…  

Once he could hear the water running in the shower, Charlie carefully opened the locker door, stepping out of the cramped interior and tiptoeing toward the showers. He peeked his head around the corner, and there before his eyes was Alex in all his glory. The young man had his back to Charlie as he let the water run all over his beautiful, gargantuan, glorious physique. Thus, Alex was unaware that a stranger was standing behind him with a dart gun aimed at his almost impossibly broad back. 

Alex suddenly felt a sharp sting in his right ass cheek, and when he reached down to see what had caused the pain, his hand gripped a 4-inch-long dart that had been sunk to the hilt into his beefy ass flesh. A look of confusion and surprise settled over Alex’s stunningly handsome features, and he looked up to meet the eyes of his assailant for the first time. The man walked into the communal shower area like he owned the place, slowly putting the dart gun back into a holster at his hip. Alex quickly realized that he had been drugged by the dart, and already his great strength was leaving his body. His legs began to tremble, and he dropped to one knee, then to both knees. The man continued to approach him, clearly unconcerned that Alex could do him any harm. Alex tried to call out for help, but all he could do was mumble. He slumped even further, his bare back now against the cold tile walls as his muscular legs slid out from under him, depositing him on his beefy ass. 

The stranger now stood before Alex, and Alex couldn’t help but notice the menacing smile on the man’s lips. To Alex’s horror, the stranger reached down and gripped Alex’s humongous, low-hanging balls, hefting the massive bull nuts in his hand and giving them a few short tugs. 

“Very impressive!” the stranger said. “I think you will be the star of the show!” Before Alex could try to make sense of what the man had just said, his vision narrowed to nothing, and everything went black…  

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Alex came to sometime later in some sort of dungeon, manacled at wrist and ankle with thick iron bands and chains. The room was a large one, with a high domed ceiling, and a raised stage or platform in the middle of the room upon which he stood. 

Alex quickly realized he was not alone, for ringing the outside of the stage were the 12 other abductees, all naked like he was, with their ample cocks and balls hanging loose and free. They were all manacled to individual X frames, which also appeared to be on treads that allowed the frames to move forward and back from the center of the stage. 

Located in the center of the stage was a huge orange object the size of a compact car. The object was so huge that at first Alex couldn’t tell what it was, but he quickly realized that it was a pumpkin. And it was easily the largest pumpkin he had ever seen. Carved around the perimeter of the pumpkin were a number of holes, not the typical jack-o-lantern carvings one usually sees at Halloween, but round holes about 2 inches wide. The one directly in front of Alex was larger than the others he could see, with a width of about 4 inches. From within these holes, Alex could see the strong flickering of a warm, yellow light, and he realized that the pumpkin must be filled with dozens if not hundreds of candles. The jack-o-lantern looked evil, and seemed to have a look of hunger on its odd, malevolent face. 

Alex looked about the room, and quickly located his friends Matt and Lou, both of whom showed fear in their eyes. Alex also saw Brent, the water polo champion with his broad chest, tanned body, and close-cropped brown hair; and big Jay, the massive blond powerlifter who, at 6’6” tall and an incredible 335 pounds, was the only man in the room larger than Alex, though his massively muscular body could not compete with the beauty and symmetry of Alex’s awesome physique. He also saw Kevin, the diving champ with the black hair, incredibly tight physique, and beautiful blue eyes; Craig, the muscular blond shot putter who was known on campus as “Mr. Personality” for his ability to make friends with everyone; Adam, the dark-haired, handsome, and quiet track and field star that all the girls swooned over due to his mysterious nature and his soulful brown eyes; Mike, the short, beefy, auburn-haired gymnast with the adorable dimples; Doug, the handsome, dark brown-haired soccer player with the huge, beautiful legs and stunning blue eyes; Ken, the tennis star with the black hair and the lean, muscular physique; Greg, the brown-haired cycling star with the ready smile and easy laugh; and B.D., the big, red-headed hockey player with the masculine good looks and the “bad boy” image. Thirteen men altogether, a collection of the handsomest, hottest, and most athletic men on campus.  

But the question remained, why were they there? 

The college jocks didn’t have long to wait to find out their answer, for shortly, their abductor entered the room. The man was the same one that Alex remembered from the showers, and this time, he was able to get a better look at the man. He was of about average height and muscular build, and approximately 30 years of age. He had dark auburn hair worn short, and hazel eyes, and he might have been considered handsome if not for the cruel expression on his face. 

The man stepped up to the edge of the stage and began circling the men, speaking to them as he walked. “My name is Charlie,” he said, “and I have assembled the 13 of you handsome young stallions together for a Halloween contest, the first of its kind.” 

“In front of you all is the largest pumpkin ever grown. 2,009 pounds of gourd, over a ton of squash, measuring over 8 feet across. It is sitting on a plate of steel with a metal spike passing through the top of it to keep it in place – like a one ton pumpkin is gonna move at all! Beneath the steel plate is a trap door nearly the size of the entire stage, opening onto a large, empty grain silo 50 feet deep.” 

“The rules of the contest are very simple. It is a game of elimination, where 12 of you will be winners and sent home unharmed, and the loser will lose his precious young balls.” 

There were looks of surprise and terror from the assembled jocks as Charlie continued. 

“The object of the contest is to not be the last man to cum. In a moment, I will be moving your harnesses forward and inserting your cocks into the holes carved into the pumpkin. Your job is to fuck that hole as fast and as hard as you can so that you are not the last man to cum. As each of you reaches orgasm, a metal cord will be looped around your balls. The first 12 cords are 60 feet long, while the final cord is only 30 feet long. The ends of these cords are attached to the pumpkin itself. Once the last man has cum and had the final cord attached to his balls, the trap door will open, dropping the pumpkin into the silo below. For 12 of you, this will not be a concern, as the cords wrapped around your nuts will be longer than the silo is deep. But for the 13th contestant, the 30-foot cord will spell certain doom for your balls.” 

Charlie hit a switch, and the harnesses with their captives move forward several feet, so that each man was now pushed up against the pumpkin itself. Charlie starts walking around the men, lubricating one cock after another with generous amounts of oil to prevent chaffing and abrasion, and inserting each cock into the designed hole. The manipulation of the men’s cocks causes most of them to get hard, and though none of the men are nearly as hugely hung as Alex, the young blond football stud can readily see that none of these guys are hung small. 

Charlie gets to Alex last, and eagerly takes the young man’s huge, flaccid cock into his already well oiled hand. As he starts to manipulate Alex’s penis and coat it with oil, he whispers into Alex’s ear, “I am hoping that you are the last man to cum, Alex, as I would love to see those monstrously oversized balls of yours get torn from your body. What a sight that would be! I’ve stacked the deck somewhat against you as well; these other men have not been allowed to cum for between several days and two weeks, meaning that their balls are churning with their seed. Plus, the tranquilizer I used on all of you has a subtle anti-orgasm effect. This has long since worn off on the other men, but you received your dose recently enough that it will serve to slow your approach to orgasm. You’ll have to try twice as hard as the rest of these men to bust your nut.” 

Alex’s cock begins to get rigid in Charlie’s hand, so before it gets too hard to insert into the pumpkin, Charlie maneuvers Alex’s big cock head to the opening and thrusts Alex’s huge penis into the pumpkin’s interior. 

Alex gasps as his cock enters the inside of the pumpkin. He was unprepared for the warmth of the Jack-O-Lantern, the many candles heating up the inside like a warm oven. Alex then realized yet another factor that would not stand in his favor; since he had the longest cock by at least 2 or 3 inches, Alex’s huge horse cock would penetrate deeper into the pumpkin’s interior than the other men’s cocks, and thus would be subjected to the greatest heat from the candles, which were concentrated in the center of the pumpkin. 

“There’s one more thing I want to tell you,” said Charlie. “This entire event is being filmed, and a live feed of tonight’s proceedings is being played as we speak on the internet. There are two dozen cameras hidden around the room, as well as a number of small cameras inside of the pumpkin to catch all of the hot action on the interior. For your pleasure and amusement, I will show the film from the interior of the pumpkin on these monitors placed around the room. I guarantee you that you will all be stars by the end of tonight! Oh, and Alex, now that you have been caught naked on film, the secret of the gargantuan size of your cock and balls is now common knowledge. No more hiding for you, big guy!” Charlie then laughs cruelly at the obvious distress on Alex’s handsome face. 

Once the contestants all have their erections, there is only one more thing to do. Charlie goes behind each man and reaches up between his legs. He feels each set of young balls that he finds there and holds them, touching them as he caresses the dangling essence of their manhood. Whose scrotum will be lost? It is THE QUESTION, and Charlie is eager with anticipation. He then takes a small iron ring and slides the hinged ring around the top of the scrotum of each man. One by one the iron rings are closed, and as they click in place the men’s balls are trapped below the steel. The rings of metal compress the tops of the men’s scrotums, pushing their balls down and stretching the skin. The rings of steel are sharp, with an edge, and as the young men feel the bite their faces change expression. 

And so, finally, it is time for the contest to begin. It’s an intense time, between sex and sexless, between manhood and nothing, between knowing and not knowing. It’s that time, those moments between when the first and the last of the men cum, when all the sperm is flying, that defines the contest and makes it what it is. 

Charlie announces that the contest has begun, and the 13 young men get right to the point, trying to be the first to shoot, to be a winner, to be one of the first men to spray his seed and pump out his wad as he fucks the Jack-O-Lantern. To not be last is to win, and to win is everything. 

These are all young men in the prime of their manhood, and the thought of losing their balls in enough to strike terror into all of their hearts. And so they push with their hips, driving their cocks in and out, in and out; their tight muscular asses bobbing up and down as they do their fucking. The candles’ flames are hot, and as the men push deep inside they feel the sharpness of the flames on the ends of their cocks, and that’s when they jerk their cocks outward, withdrawing them to the edge. Then, because the need is real and the win demands it, they push back inside, and play the game of heat and fire as they fuck the ghoulish pumpkin face with a vengeance. 

It’s like a devil’s fuck, their cocks moving in and out of the candle flames, the thirteen asses moving up and down as the ring of men fucks and fucks. Charlie loves it of course, and he eagerly watches the events on the monitors overhead. The young men move their big cocks like pistons, slamming their slender, muscular hips against the big Jack-O-Lantern hard and fast and oh-so-eager. 

The ones with the longest cocks feel the flames the most, and they tend to pull them out and right to the edge of their holes. In and out they slide their cocks, the bite of the flames in stark contrast to the coolness of the pumpkin’s edge. Sometimes they let them linger there, trying to cool off the ends of their cocks before they make another thrust. It’s a game of strategy as much as it is a simple fuck, trying to decide how hot to let it get in order to keep the erotic feeling building as they thrust. 

Lou, the hunky blond wrestler with the tight, muscular body, seems to figure it out and is the first to shoot, only five minutes into the contest. In another situation, Alex would almost laugh, as Lou was well-known for being oversexed, so the fact that he shoots first doesn’t surprise Alex. Lou arches his back and opens his eyes, and then suddenly he just ejaculates. His sperm shoots out, straight out across the inside, and you can see it from the cameras as the stud empties his balls. He’s squirting a really big load, and there is a sizzle as one of the candles takes a hit with his sperm. 

As Lou cums, Charlie reaches down and picks up one of the thin cables. Because Lou is first, Charlie takes one of the long cables. It was coiled along with the others at the base of the Jack-O-Lantern, and it runs out from the base of the great gourd. The other end of the wire is attached to the steel spike inside, the one running up through the pumpkin. As the blond stud finishes shooting his wad, Charlie reaches up and clips the wire through the ring that encircles his nuts, so that while he is cumming Charlie has literally clipped him to the pumpkin by his balls. After blasting his load, Lou relishes the post-orgasmic rush, and he waits, his dick slowly receding. Satisfied and with his seed deposited, he pulls his thick cock out of the hole and enjoys the coolness of the room while he waits for the others and for the end to come. 

Craig, the big and beefy shot putter, shoots next, a violent shudder running through his enormously muscular body as he reaches climax. You can see his blue eyes, wide and staring, as he grunts out his load and shoots in front of the other guys. As he does so, as he blows his huge wad into the pumpkin, a wad even bigger than Lou’s big load, Charlie reaches under Craig’s big legs, and while the young blond stud grunts out his load, Charlie clips his balls to another of the thin little cables. Craig’s cable is one of the long ones, and the relief in his expression is real and obvious. 

The third man to shoot is the tennis player, Ken. His cock spasms next, and his load pumps out with a surprising fury. He grunts and grunts and as he does so he is grinning, knowing he is one of the 12 that will survive unharmed. As he shoots, Charlie is clipping in his balls, attaching another long cable to his spent nuts. 

Both Brent the water polo star and B.D. the hockey stud start shooting next, and both at the same time, blowing their wads together as they fuck the huge pumpkin. Brent’s load is big, but B.D.’s is huge, the largest yet, blasting copious amounts of thick man cream into the pumpkin. In and out they thrust, their ropes of cum crossing within the flickering light, their wads thick and powerful as if they were fertilizing the great pumpkin. Their expression is priceless...relief they are not the last, that they have escaped from the nightmare the contest will now become. The fear is real and its still there, their ultimate fate still unknown, and so as they shoot their wads they can only wonder if it will be their last. Soon, Brent and B.D. have had their own wires attached to their scrotums, the little cables running beneath the pumpkin that will be someone’s undoing. 

Jay, the huge powerlifter, cums next. He grunts, and then his big balls just seem to explode, dumping out his cream in great gobs that splatter within the pumpkin and onto the candles. His load is even bigger still than the massive load just dumped by the sexy B.D.! A few candles go out, but the flare from the others is no less intense and powerful. Jay grunts, and his whole, massively muscular body seems to shudder as he ejaculates, his entire body convulsing as he pumps out his great wad. Charlie has the cable attached to his big balls long before he finishes, and so by the time he has shot his wad and withdrawn his hot cock, he is a part of the pumpkin like the others. 

The next three men cum in quick succession – the dark-haired diver, Kevin; the handsome young track star, Adam; and the sexy cyclist, Greg. The candles sizzle and pop as the men shoot their cream and squirt inside the big pumpkin, shooting powerful loads into the pumpkin’s interior. Their balls are soon clipped like the others. 

Only three men remain now – Mike, Matt, and Alex. Mike, the handsome young gymnast with the sexy dimples, is the next to cum, his handsome features straining as he finally hits his mark and releases his big load. Sweat runs down his face and body, for he knows he was close to being the last man. 

Now only Matt and Alex remain. It is down to only two now, the last two, and they are both aware that it is almost over. Everyone is watching the two, everyone, including the pair themselves. Alex is terrified, both for himself and for his good friend, and he knows that one of them will end up losing this contest. 

Desperate to not be the last man, Alex continues thrusting with a vengeance. True to what Charlie said, the tranquilizer’s after effects have been hampering Alex’s ability to reach orgasm, but the big hunk can feel his load beginning to slowly build. The huge purple head of his cock, as well as the first four or fiver inches of the underside of his shaft, is slowly turning red from going in and out of the fire, almost like a sunburn, but still he thrusts onward. 

Alex is pumping his muscular hips like a piston, slamming his huge cock in with great force and causing his massive, low-hanging balls to slap solidly against the side of the pumpkin. Because the pumpkin has been partially hollowed out, Alex’s mammoth bull balls beat on the side like a drum, SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! Alex is getting off on the feeling of having his enormous balls beat out a staccato rhythm against the unyielding pumpkin, and he feels his cum begin to rise. Precum is now flowing out of his cock freely, and in such copious amounts that, as it drips and pours onto the candles below, several sizzle and go out. 

The gigantic young football stud looks up, and he can see that Matt is getting close, too. In fact, he notices that Matt alternates between staring at Alex and staring at the monitor of Alex’s huge cock pistoning inside the pumpkin, and Alex realizes for the first time that his friend Matt is sexually attracted to him. Matt is getting himself off by watching Alex! 

The end is going to be close. 

Alex is pumping with a true fury now, and Charlie begins to fear that Alex’s thrusting will actually break through the thick, tough wall of the pumpkin itself. Alex is obviously getting close, his great muscles bulging and straining, his breath coming shorter and faster, sweat running off of his glistening, spectacularly muscular body in sheets. The flow of precum from his cock slowly ebbs and then ceases. Incredibly, Alex’s cock swells larger still, increasing in girth and adding nearly an inch in length, and then his orgasm hits. 

Now, all of the other men had shot big loads, loads that they could be proud of. B.D. and big Jay had shot loads that most men could only dream of shooting, blasting out truly awesome quantities of cum. None of these men could even begin to compare to the load that now issued forth from Alex’s monster cock. 

The first blast was a mighty salvo over six feet long and thick as a pencil, blasting out with such force that it struck the pumpkin wall directly opposite Alex, where is exploded like a bunch of white shrapnel. The second blast was just as large and powerful as the first, as was the third, and fourth, and fifth. In fact, each subsequent wad was as big as the one before it, and there seemed no end in sight to the super human load bursting from Alex’s behemoth bull balls. 

Matt was almost directly opposite Alex, and his cock was struck by several lashes of Alex’s he-man spunk. The sight of this paragon of masculinity blasting out a super human load, plus the feeling of the stud’s white-hot cum blasting against his own cock, was too much for Matt, who let loose with his own huge load. Matt had really big balls, and as one of the first abductees, he hadn’t been allowed to cum for nearly two weeks. Therefore, his load was massive, nearly reaching the proportions of the loads blasted by B.D. and Jay. Again and again, Matt thrust his hips forward and let off another salvo of cum. After 9 big blasts, Matt’s orgasm finally ebbed, and then ceased. 

But Alex’s orgasm still thundered onward, quickly passing the realm of the possible into the unbelievable. A dozen blasts, 15 blasts, 20 blasts, each as massive as the one before and with no end in sight. Many of the candles had gone out from being struck by huge globs of Alex’s incredibly thick and copious cum, but most continued to flicker and burn. A pool of cum was starting to form in the interior of the pumpkin, growing larger and deeper as Alex’s orgasm continued unabated. The men present, including Charlie himself, watched in open-mouthed wonder at the awesome, hyper masculine sight. 

Finally, after 25 massive gushing streamers of cum, Alex’s orgasm began to ebb. The shots remained just as gigantic as the first one, but became more spread out, taking longer each time. And then, with one last thrust, Alex blasted out his 32nd slug of sperm, and then hung in his restraints exhausted, his cock still rock hard and his body coated in sweat. 

He also sighed in relief, for he was not the last man to cum. 

Charlie fastened a cable to Matt’s big balls while the handsome young baseball player trembled with fear, and then he walked over to Alex to attach his cable. But as Alex watched in disbelief, Charlie attached the short cord, painted red, to Alex’s gargantuan bull nuts. Alex wanted to protest, to scream, but Charlie seemed to know what he was thinking, and addressed the captives and the cameras. 

“Alex is unquestionable the loser of the contest. While he wasn’t the last to BEGIN to cum, he was the last to FINISH his orgasm, and thus he forfeits his mighty balls. The rest of you will be able to go home unscathed once the sentence has been carried out. Congratulations, men, and sorry about your loss, Alex.” Charlie then chuckles at his own joke, and heads over to the trap door lever. 

All the men are now tied to the pumpkin by the cables that run from within its hollow soul. Out from under the great pumpkin they go, and then from there to between each man’s legs to the iron ring around their individual sets of young and virile balls. The moment seems frozen in time...and no one moves, save Alex who is now struggling desperately against his restraints, hoping beyond hope to free himself before the inevitable happens. 

Then, without any warning, the contest is over and Charlie pulls on the lever to open the trap door. In almost slow motion, the big trap door on the stage opens, and the huge pumpkin disappears, falling slowly like some huge orange creature, turning in flight as it disappears beneath the stage and drops toward the basement floor at the bottom of the silo. It’s a long fall, as the silo is 50 feet deep, and the cavernous basement welcomes its treasure. From the base of the great pumpkin, attached to the spike buried deep within the gigantic squash, the cables issue forth, streaming out in a blur and attached to the men above. Alex bellows as the pumpkin disappears from view, knowing that in a few moments his precious balls will be ripped from him. 

Alex feels incredible agony as the slack on his short cable is taken up, and the huge pumpkin, weighing well over a ton of gourd, candles, cameras, and 13 huge loads, begins to pull directly at his awesome bull balls. 

Then, the unbelievable happens. 

In a split second, the dangle of Alex’s enormously low hanging balls more than doubles from 4 inches to over 8 inches! 

Impossibly, the pumpkin’s descent begins to slow! 

9 inches, 10 inches, 11 inches! 

The pumpkin is indeed slowing down!! 

12 inches, 12 ½ inches!! 

Surely no balls could hope to support such a weight! 

13 astounding inches!!!

Unbelievably, the gigantic pumpkin is yanked to a halt by Alex’s mighty elephant nuts. Stretched beyond the limit of human endurance and bulging obscenely in their hairy sac, Alex’s huge bull balls bulge enormously and threaten to burst forth at any moment. His ball cords at stretched incredibly taut, impossibly bearing over a ton of weight. Alex bellows in unimaginable agony as the colossal weight rips mercilessly at his defenseless balls. 

The pumpkin itself gently swings at the end of the steel cord attached to Alex’s balls, pulling brutally and violently at the man’s huge meaty eggs. The other men cannot believe what they’re seeing, and Charlie cums in his pants without even touching himself. A one-ton pumpkin is actually being suspended by nothing more than a man’s balls! Alex Campbell must truly have balls of steel!! 

Alex continues to moan and groan in horrific agony, his rock hard cock still jutting skyward and throbbing powerfully. What Charlie and the other guys didn’t know was that Alex secretly got off on ball abuse. He had been beating and stretching his huge bull nuts since puberty, gradually increasing the severity of his self-abuse over time until his balls could endure some really hardcore shit. But nothing that Alex had done to his own balls remotely compared to the unimaginable torture they now faced. Nevertheless, having his colossal stud nuts stretched beyond the limits of human endurance was turning into a powerful turn on for Alex despite the agony, and he could feel another orgasm beginning to swell in his abused and battered loins. 

Then, as the men all watch in disbelief, the pumpkin slowly began to inch its way back up the silo shaft. Beyond all possibility or reason, Alex’s balls were starting to reel themselves back in, lifting the unbelievably massive weight as they climbed back with agonizing slowness toward his crotch. This young muscle stud was truly incredible! A veritable GOD of sex! 

Ever so slowly, Alex’s balls cranked upwards, lifting the unimaginable weight with them as they climbed towards release. Alex’s awesome body flexed and bulged as he fought against the terrible pain, and he thrust his powerful hips, humping the air with his cock, in an effort to get his rocks off. This thrusting action actually added to his horrific pain by causing the pumpkin to swing even more, but Alex’s pain-addled brain doesn’t realize this, so intent is the young man on his desperate need to cum. 

The minutes tick by, and Alex’s huge nuts look positively swollen, bright red and shiny in their extraordinarily overstretched sac. They are up to 10 inches, and then 7 inches, and then 4 inches, their usual dangle, and still they climb upwards. Three inches, 2 inches, and then just one inch to go. Ten minutes have elapsed since the pumpkin was dropped, and Alex’s balls are nearly at the top now. Finally, Alex’s balls lock into place at the base of his rampant cock, hugging the base of his humongous mule cock so tightly it looked like they wanted to go inside his body, but of course they were far too massive to do that. 

Alex fucked the air even harder now, a massive orgasm continuing to build in his loins, even though he had just blown the largest load in the history of the world not 15 minutes prior. The men could only stare transfixed as Alex’s breathing became deeper, his spectacular body tensed in awesome detail, and his cock swelled once more into even more unbelievable dimensions. Finally, Alex bellowed, and the second orgasm began to rock his body. 

Maybe it was the added stimulation of the weight tugging brutally at his balls, or the knowledge that this could very well be his final orgasm, but Alex’s second orgasm was, if anything, even larger than his first. The first blast was an eight-foot-long rope of cum that shot nearly 10 feet straight up into the air before falling toward the pumpkin below. Just a couple of seconds later, a second blast, just as huge as the first, rocketed up into the air. As the first blast was striking the pumpkin with a very loud splash, a third wad erupted from Alex’s powerfully throbbing cock, blasting high into the air before following its fellows into the silo below. 

And so it went, shot after shot, blast after blast, even more monumental and earth shattering than the previous load, if that was even possible. Several of the guys, including Matt and Lou and, most surprisingly, B.D., shot a second load themselves at the sight of this super human muscle stud pounding out the most incredible load ever seen. And STILL the stud thundered on -- 20 shots, 25 shots, 30 shots, 35 shots. Finally, after a full 44 unbelievable blasts of the thickest, whitest cum any of the men had ever seen, Alex’s second orgasm ended, and his still rock hard cock burped out the dregs of its most titanic load to date. 

Below, in the silo, the massive pumpkin was literally coated in Alex’s thick ball juices, white-washed with his sticky and chunky cum. Huge slugs of his sperm dripped off the pumpkin to join the large pool of cum at the bottom of the silo. 

Despite the gargantuan size of Alex’s behemoth bull nuts, no one would have believed that they could carry such a vast quantity of cum if they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes. 

With his second orgasm finally complete, Alex’s resistance and strength began to fade. As the other men watched in fear and awe, Alex’s gigantic balls began to sag once again, their weary ball cords slowly lowering them toward the floor. The pumpkin began to descend once again, and this time it didn’t look like Alex would have the ball strength to lift it back up again. 

Two inches, then 4 inches, then 6, then 8, Alex’s balls began to descend rapidly, their strength clearly fading. 

Ten inches, then 12, they still haven’t stopped yet. 

13 inches, then 14, they have descended even further then before, and threaten at any moment to tear from his body. 

14 ½ inches, 15 inches, the sight is absolutely mind boggling, the absolutely gargantuan balls held by an incredibly narrow, stretched neck of his scrotum to the rest of his body, the mighty ball cords clearly visible through the overstretched skin. 

15 ½ inches, 16 inches, such a dangle isn’t even possible! 

16 ½ inches. 

At 16 ½ inches, the pumpkin’s descent finally ceases, as Alex’s ball cords are at the absolute limit of their endurance. They cannot stretch a millimeter further without tearing from Alex’s body. His enormous balls bulge mightily in their sac, a hairsbreadth away from destruction. The pumpkin remains suspended like this for quite some time, slowly twisting back and forth on the end of its steel cord, the sound of huge globs of cum dripping off it to the puddle below echoing back up to the chamber above. Everyone watched in rapt anticipation of what would happen next. 

Maybe it was fatigue from being forced to carry so much weight. Or maybe it was the added weight of Alex’s second load coating the pumpkin and adding even greater weight that finally signaled destruction. No one can really say. But as Alex hung there in his restraints, his balls moments away from finally tearing from his body, the miraculous happened. 

With a loud, sharp SNAP!! the metal ring around Alex’s balls shattered, detaching the cable from Alex’s balls and sending the pumpkin careening toward the ground. The 2,000+ pound pumpkin was moving quickly now, its great mass headed for the floor and its own destruction. There is a crash then, as the great pumpkin hit the floor far below, wetly smashing into a pile of mush and sending a spray of Alex’s cum all over the bottom of the silo. As it disintegrates, the pumpkin frees the other cables still attached to the other dozen young men. 

At the same time, Alex’s beefy balls hurtle upward toward his crotch like an overstretched rubber band, and his huge manly orbs strike the base of his cock with considerable force before falling once again to the bottom of their scrotum. Alex bellows in agony as his brutalized balls strike his body, and then once again as they fall to the bottom of their sac. Even without the weight of the pumpkin to pull them down, Alex’s balls have been stretched incredibly far from his body by the ordeal, and they hang at 8 ½ inches, over twice their normal dangle. But they have done the unbelievable, surviving the most brutal ball torture imaginable! 

And as the men stare in wonder, Alex spontaneously lets loose with his third orgasm, the pain and ecstasy of his balls’ release sending him over the edge once again. Despite the fact that this orgasm was less than 10 minutes after his previous, and that it was his third orgasm in less than half an hour, Alex’s third load was on par with those that came before, a monumental deluge of cum that splashed onto the shattered remains of the pumpkin far below, as if establishing his savage victory over the huge gourd. 

Alex was still cumming when the door to the dungeon burst open and a dozen police officers with their weapons drawn poured into the room. Charlie was so dumbfounded by what he had just seen that he put up no resistance as the officers handcuffed him and led him away. The remainder of the officers helped free Alex and the other young men, and made sure that they were unharmed. 

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In the weeks and months that followed, there was a great deal of fallout from the events of Halloween. Charlie was found guilty of a great number of charges, and sent away to prison for life. This made all 13 of his victims very happy, allowing them to once again sleep at night. 

The live feed of the contest was viewed by hundreds of people Halloween night, and it was one of these viewers who recognized the location and tipped the police off to where they could find the abducted jocks. If it had not been for the concerned viewer, then perhaps none of the young men would have escaped intact. 

Since the contest, the video of the night’s events has gone viral and been viewed by hundreds of millions of people all over the world, becoming an internet sensation despite the government’s repeated efforts to delete all copies of the film. Alex was, of course, an instant celebrity and star, as were the other 12 young men. Word quickly spread about the ordeal, the size of his awesome genitals, and his super human virility and power, which caused Alex no end of grief. It took months for the media blitz to die down to a low roar, but he knew that he would never again be able to hide his enormous endowment or fade into the woodwork. 

Requests for Alex’s sperm came in from everywhere, as women the world over clamored to have a baby fathered by this super stud. Though at first he rejected the idea, Alex has begun to seriously consider these offers…

Finally, one good thing did come out of this for Alex. He and Matt have become lovers since the ordeal, having passionate sex every single night. Some of the other jocks from that night have taken part in these intimate affairs as well, including Craig, Mike, and big Jay, and even a couple of the super straight men like B.D. and Lou. Alex’s sexual magnetism was such that it defied sexual orientation, so that even straight men sometimes found themselves irresistibly attracted to him. 

Yes, overall, Alex’s life was good. But always, in the very back of his mind, Alex wondered when the next sicko would come out of the woodwork and try to destroy his huge bull balls. 

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