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Heading into sophomore year, I started to really struggle at school. I knew what the problem was but it was to embarrassing to share to anyone. I started falling behind in most of my classes despite never missing a day of school. I started to have 3 counseling sessions a week with my counselor Mrs Lovelace. She was a lot younger than most of our school counselors as she was fresh out of college. She had a very warm presence around her which made it easier to talk to her but still I held back on why I couldn’t focus during class. She tried for weeks to get it out of me but I just wouldn’t budge. Finally after about 2 months of trying, she finally started to get it out of me.

Our session had started as it always did with her asking how I was feeling that day and if I had a good nights rest. I told her I was fine and that I probably got around 7 hours of sleep. Normally, she would sit behind her desk but for whatever reason she decided to sit next to me this day. It was the first time I had ever seen the lower half of her body. She was super fit and had a really nice ass but that wasn’t even the part I was focused on. When she stood up and walked to the seat next to me, I noticed she was barefoot and left her heels under her desk. From there I couldn’t focus on any conversation she was trying to have and it didn’t go unnoticed. She knew immediately something was off with me so she started to apply some pressure. She kept reiterating that anything I told her wouldn’t leave the room we were in. This combined with how pretty her feet looked, was enough to finally get me to talk.

I told her it all started last summer when I began watching provocative videos. I went down a bit of a rabbit hole and was just clicking on videos out of curiosity. I stumbled upon certain videos that focused on women’s feet and how guys would be so mesmerized by them that they would be on there knees like a dog waiting to be told when they can lick and smell them. For whatever reason, it turned me on more than I had ever been and I couldn’t get enough. After that, I became obsessed with looking at women’s feet and often felt like I’d be in a trans state not knowing how much time has gone by. I spilled it all out within 5 minutes to her while she listened. After I was finished getting it all out, she began by letting me know that for someone my age, it was perfectly normal to be getting aroused and curious about the opposite sex. She went on about how there was nothing wrong with me and that talking about it is the first step to being able to control it. I started to feel a lot better the more and more she spoke. After she was done lecturing me, she began asking a bit more personal questions. She asked if it was specific girls I had crushes on that I was starring at or was it just in general. Being that my guard was down, I didn’t hesitate to answer and told her straight up that it wasn’t any girls in my class, it was the teachers. I instantly saw a demeanor change like if she just saw a ghost. She herself froze up for a good 10 seconds then started stumbling over her words a bit. All she could do is ask me again to make sure she heard me right.

“So it’s not the girls in your class, it’s the teachers that are distracting you?” I shook my head yes in shame. She said “oh ok well that’s a little different. Is there any particular reason why?” I stood silent as it started to hit me hard that maybe I shared to much. Seeing how her mood had shifted made me a bit skeptical as if she was going to tell my parents or teachers about it. She asked one more time before reiterating for a second time that our conversation wouldn’t leave the room. Still I was a bit hesitant but slowly started to unravel. I told her about ms butera first. How she would often sit on a stool infront of the class room while she was teaching. She wore stockings every single day and while she would write stuff on the overhead projector, she would do this thing with her foot were her shoe would he half way off and she would twirl it around on her toes. More often than not her shoe would fall off and she’d leave it on the floor until she had a reason to get up. Mrs Lovelace pupils got big the more and more I spilled. This tended to be a thing with the younger teachers in my school. A lot of them used to wear stockings and often walked around the class room without there shoes on.

Mrs Lovelace looked stunned. Again she struggled to talk almost as if she didn’t know how to handle this situation. Before she could say anything else the bell had rung which meant lunch was over and I had to get to my next class. She told me that she wanted to continue this tomorrow even though we didn’t meet on Thursdays. I felt like I really didn’t have a choice so I told her I’d be there. The next day when lunch came around, I headed towards Mrs Lovelace office. When I came in, something felt off. She looked really nervous which caused my anxiety to spark up a bit. When I sat down she said hi and that to give her about 2 minutes as she finished up an email. I noticed she was wearing glasses which she almost never did. When she was done with her email she stood up and walked over to her windows and began closing the blinds. I noticed almost immediately that she was wearing black stockings. I was taken back a bit because she knew that was one of my weaknesses. After she closed the blinds I heard her lock her door (something she’s never done) as she walked back over to her desk. This time she grabbed her chair and rolled it over so she was sitting directly infront of me with no desk in between. She took out her pen and notepad and gave me a warm smile before she started to speak.

“Ok so yesterday we left off, you mention a couple teachers that would walk around with no shoes on during class correct?” I shook my head yes. “Ok and how does it usually make you feel when this takes place?” I told her my mind started creating fantasy’s about them telling me to stay after class. Then when everyone’s gone they make me kneel before them while teasing me with their feet. She told me to keep going which made me feel weird. I asked her if it was necessary so she explained that it was important to get to the end goal to see how it would make you feel afterwards so we can go from there. It made total sense to me so I kept going. I told her that I imagined they’d start by putting their feet in my face forcing me to smell and lick them. Then they’d slowly make their way down to my private parts. I’d take off my pants and boxers so they can see it fully exposed. Then I imagine they play with it how ever they wanted to with their feet until I couldn’t take it anymore and came. Hearing it said out loud to someone else made me feel so ashamed. My mind was racing a million miles per hour and she stayed silent and just wrote it all down. It started to hit me that maybe that was the point. Maybe with me saying it out loud, I would realize how it made me feel ashamed to admit it and that would start to cause me to not want to even think about it.

Just as I thought I was having a revelation, I started to notice her foot. She was moving it around just as ms butera would. Shoe was halfway off while she balanced it on her toes. I couldn’t stop starring. It’s almost like my revelation went in one ear and out the other. She started to snap her fingers infront of my face to break my concentration. “Hey hey did I lose you there” I snapped out of it and apologized but couldn’t help myself and had to ask. “Mrs Lovelace, I need to ask you something. Why did you wear stockings today after you knew about everything we talked about yesterday.” She took off her glasss and placed her notepad on her desk. She stood up and began pacing back and forth as if she was fighting herself on what she wanted to say. Then the truth came out. She got on her knees and put her hands on my thighs. She looked me in my eyes and made me promise her that I wouldn’t say anything to anyone about what she was going to tell me. I felt scared and confused but told her she can trust me. She got back up and started pacing around some more before sitting back down in her chair. She took her shoes off and scooted as close as she could to me. This is when she told me that after our talk yesterday, she went home and locked herself in her room and began touching herself trying to remember everything I said. She told me that she thought the sexiest thing a man can ever do for his women, is worship her feet. She slowly began lifting her feet before placing them inbetween my legs and asking me if this was ok for her to do. I couldn’t believe my eyes but with zero hesitation, I grabbed her feet and started kissing them.

I could tell she was loving every bit of this. I felt like a became a dog who hadn’t eatin in days with how much I was smelling and licking her feet. I noticed she began touching herself so I figured I’d get in on the fun. I started touching myself which prompted her to pull my pants and boxers down. Out sprung my rock hard cock which caused her to go into full freak mode. She started by taking complete control of my dick with her feet. She kicked my hand away and started stroking me while quietly whispering “oh my god look how hard your cock is… you like that don’t you… you like the way my feet feel on that rock hard cock.” My moans started to get a bit loud so she decided to take her panties off and shove them in my mouth telling me to stay quiet. She went on for about another 5 minutes before I felt like I was about to cum. I didn’t realize she was able to tell when I was close to climaxing as well but when I was seconds away from cumming she took her feet off me and quickly put her mouth around the head of my dick. I looked down as she was getting ready to eat all my cum like it was one of those frozen ice pops. She braced herself as I began unloading inside of her mouth. Even with her panties in my mouth, she reached up and covered my mouth with her small petite right hand. Even after I was done cumming she continued to suck on my dick for another 5 minutes. After her jaw got tired she finally got off me and began to clean herself and me. She took her phone out and asked if she could take a picture of it so she can pleasure herself later on at home. I told her it was fine before she snapped about 5 pictures. We still had about 10 minutes left in my lunch period so she asked me to keep my pants off she walked over to me and straddled me putting both her legs between the arms of the chair. She licked her fingers then started to play with herself a bit. From the noise she was making alone it sounded like it was very moist down there. She asked me if I had ever had sex before to which I replied no. She gave me a kiss on the lips and told me to just relax as she slowly started to descend on my dick. The moment my head made contact with her lips, she struggled a bit to fit it inside of her. She exclaimed “oh shit you’re a bit bigger than I thought you were”. The sensation around my penis as she went deeper caused me to make a really embarrassing face as I struggled to keep it together. This made her laugh quite a bit. Once she had me fully inside of her we sat there for a minute starring into each others eyes. She started to tell me how beautiful I was and that I had a huge heart that girls my age wouldn’t understand. She kept complimenting me and saying nice things making me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. Then she told me that normally she would be riding me and teach me all sorts of positions for sex but for today, she just wanted to feel connected to me. I guess there’s not better way of doing that besides sitting on my dick while we just sat there and talked. She began to kiss me on my neck, cheeks, and lips every now and then while rubbing my chest telling me how special I was. After around 8 minutes of this she said she didn’t want me to go but knew we’d get caught if I didn’t. She waited until the very last second to finally start pulling my dick from inside of her. She did so very very slowly while looking deep into my eyes the entire time. Once I was fully out, my dick felt extremely cold. I looked down and noticed it was quite messy. My dick was covered in her juices so she told me to sit still as she grabbed some wet wipes from her desk. She started to clean it very thoroughly making she to not miss an any spots. My dick hadn’t lost any size this she began jacking me off with her feet which she loved. After we were all cleaned up the bell rang. Before I could pull my pants back up she gave my dick one final kiss before licking the head of my penis while helping me pull my pants back up. She made sure my shirt and pants were on straight then gave me a quick kiss on the lips and telling me same time tomorrow. Right as I began to unlock her door, she had to get one last one in. She reached around me and grabbed a handful of my cock before whispering in my ear that this cock was hers now. It sent chills down my spine as I opened the door and she said bye to me.

MORE TO COME SOON!

So my uncle owned a gym down south in Alabama. It wasn’t anything crazy but he had around 4000sq feet to work with. Half of the gym consisted of weights and cardio equipment, and the other half was boxing equipment and a boxing ring in the back corner of the gym. His clientele was mostly people who wanted to learn to box/train. It was coed but I’d say 90% of the people were dudes. There was one girl in particular that caught me eye. She looked so outta place in my uncles gym. Most of the people there were red necky people who looked like they came from a pretty rough household. Vicki on the other hand, looked like she grew up in the suburbs and her biggest problem was what outfit she wanted to pick out for the day. Even her boxing attire/gear was pretty top of the line stuff. I myself was a former boxer and still loved to train in my uncles gym. I would see Vicki there almost everyday and she looked like she had some pretty good skills. One day I finally manned up and went over to talk to her. I asked her if she was planning on fighting professionally but she said she mostly liked training for the workout and to learn how to protect herself. She didn’t really have any interest in pursuing a career out of it. After talking for about 20 minutes I told her if she ever wanted me to teach her a thing or two in the ring, don’t hesitate to ask. This got an immediate response out of her and she asked if I could spare with her. I asked her if she was sure she wanted to do that and she said yes. So I went to put on my gear and we stepped in the ring. She ended up being way faster than I thought she was. She actually hit me with some pretty hard shots but one body shot to the liver her had her calling it quits. I felt bad because I saw how much pain she was in but she kept insisting it was fine. I tried helping her but she seemed to get annoyed the more I tried to help so I just backed off. I’m not gonna lie this it turned me on quite a bit seeing her react that way. Vicki who was around 5’3 (I’m 5’11) strawberry blonde hair, big ass, pretty small tits, didn’t stand a chance against me. Even though she hit me pretty clean, she really didn’t do any damage to me. She ended up sitting on the bench for about an hour deep in her thoughts. It was almost closing time and she was the last one in the gym. As I began to lock up I felt her touch me on my shoulder. She asked me if we could spare one more time. I told her it was really late and I was closing up so maybe another time. She refused to take no as an answer and insisted we spare again. I got a little annoyed and told her that there was no point and that it was just gonna end up the same way the first one did. She said she didn’t care and told me to get in the ring.

At this point I felt like I had no choice. I figured she was never going to leave unless I spared her. Being that I wanted to just get it over with, I didn’t put on my full gear but instead, just throw on some gloves and thought to myself I’d just make it quick. Upon stepping into the ring, I noticed she had a crazy look on her eyes. It was more so cute than scary because I felt like she had to chance of winning. I rung the bell and we engaged in the middle of the ring. She hit me with a couple of good body shots before I stroke her with a right hooks that sent her stumbling backwards. Still this wasn’t enough to stop her from pushing forward. Her hands were really fast and she ended up landing a good shot to my ribs which sent me moving backwards were she pinned me against the corner. Fearing she would land another blow like that, I knew I had to end it soon and planned on doing so with an upper cut. Even though she still had me pinned in the corner I was able to land 2 left hooks to her body before hitting her with a right hook across her temple. Instead of falling down she leaned on me and clinched with me. She hooked both of her arms under my armpits and just before I could push her off to throw another hook, I felt a sharp pain inbetween my legs. She drove her knee directly between my legs nailing me in both balls. The worst part was that she was still holding me up by leaning my body into the turn buckle while both her arms were still under my armpits pits. She ended up sending 3 more knees before she let go and watched me collapse to the floor. As I laid on the floor moaning in complete agony, she began to take her gloves and helmet gear off. I felt helpless just staring at her as she casually continued to take off her gear. Once she took her shoes off she walked back over to me and kneeled infront of me. She apologized and said she just wanted to know if she could drop a man if she got into an altercation on the streets. I could tell she genuinely felt really bad but she was also about to be in for a big surprise. What Vicki didn’t know is that I was extremely into Ballbusting and Cbt and what she just did to me had been one of my biggest fantasy’s. But if I’m being completely honest, I never thought that girl that would be doing this to me would be so hot. Her southern accent made it 10 times hotter as well. When I finally came to, I told her it was perfectly fine. This caught her by surprise and she let out a “y’all ready ain’t made at me for kneeing you in the family jewels?” I responded saying by saying “no. In fact, I hope this isn’t weird or anything, but I like getting hit there”. I wish I could describe her face when I said that. It was like a mixture of pure joy, happiness, and excitement. “Oh you one of them fellas that loves getting hit in your dick? Like it turns you on and gives you a boner?” I nodded my head yes. “Dang I always wondered how yall can get a boner from getting hit in ya testes. Like does the pain give you pleasure or is it just the action itself?” I told her it was a little of both at least for me. When I finally stood up I noticed she couldn’t stop looking down at my dick. She asked if I was hard right now and I told her a little bit but not fully. I asked her if she wanted to practice some more on me. Maybe she could practice some self defense and aiming to help her incase she needed to use some of her techniques. Again her face screamed of happiness and she replied “let’s get it going then” she said she wanted to practice her back kicks first so she wanted me to sneak up behind her and try forcing her down from behind. It took her a couple tries but by the 3rd attempt, she sent the heel of her foot full force connecting with my left nut directly. I let out a gasp before dropping to my knees. She jumped up and clapped with happiness screaming “did I get ya?” In a very high pitched voice I confirmed saying yes. She kept jumping in excitement screaming “again again” so I got up before I had even fully recovered and went again. This time she nailed both balls equally. She could feel the impact this time, as she cheered with joy again. This time after I fell to my knees without warning she launched her foot inbetween my legs nailing my right nut with her big toe. This send me straight to the floor covering up while I weeped in pain. My moans made her laugh harder in harder knowing how much pain I was in. I felt blood rushing down into my dick at a rapid pace. The pain along with the humiliation had me stiff within seconds. I used to the ropes to help myself back up with every ounce of strength I had left. Seeing this 5’3 smoking hot girl enjoying it so much gave me the courage to pull down my shorts and boxers letting my dick pop out fully exposed. She couldn’t believe how hard I was. My dick was pointing straight up giving her clear vision of both my balls. She noticed a discoloration on my right nut. It was purple and twice the size of my left nut. She went to go grab my right nut with her hand and said “dang I got you pretty good on this one huh” she said as she squeeze it very sensually. I told her that’s the one she hit with her toe kick. She started to take off her socks for better drip and asked if we can role play sparring. She said she only wanted to throw dick kicks and that all I was allowed to do was try and get out of the way. I thought that sounded super hot and before I could even answer my dick began flailing around. She saw it all going down and laughed and said “I’ll take your cock jumping around as a yes” before getting into her stance. She made a quite sound with her mouth making a ding ding noise insinuating the start of the round. She had the biggest smile and grin on her face as she began to press forward. Her first three kicks missed but each one got closer and closer. She made sure I was aware by saying “ouu that one almost gotcha” after every kick. Her forth kick landed flush sending my dick swaying back and forth like a door stopper. This felt amazing and I started to feel the precum dripping out. After a couple more misses, she threw an up kick right down the center. I didn’t expect it at all but her big toe grazed me from the base of my dick all the way up to the head of my penis. This send my dick into a ricochet causing my dick to slap me on the stomach before coming straight down and my dick smacking against my already swollen testicles. This kick floored me down to my knees. Vicki was so happy watching me go down once more. As I held my balls trying to nurse them, I noticed a little bit of blood dripping from the tip of my penis. I guess when she threw that front kick, her toe cut the tip of my penis. When she saw this she went crazy. She asked me how the hell was I still so hard after the beating I just took along with actually being busted open. I told her I was loving every seconds of it. At this point she was so horny she went to grab a towel and clean my dick from the cut just under the head of my penis. Was it was all clean, she latched onto my dick with her mouth and began giving me some sloppy head. After about 5 minutes, she started to take off her cloths. I could tell by the shade of her panties she was extremely wet. The moment she slipped my dick inside of her, I felt like animal unleashed. I picked her up and pinned her against the turn buckle. It was the perfect angle I needed for leverage to start pounding her. You’d be surprised how loud an empty gym sounds when no other noise is happening. Each time I thrusted inside her pussy, a loud echo surrounded the room. The only thing that got louder was her moans once she was close to orgasm. Luckily it didn’t take long since she was already soaking wet from the Ballbusting. Within 3 minutes, her body began to shake as she lost all control. Just as she began to come down from it, she started to feel all my cum unload inside of her. This caused her to go stiff again before her left leg started to shake uncontrollably. She latched onto to me hugging me as hard as she can while I continued to pump more and more cum in her. Once I was finally finished, I dropped her on the Matt of the ring and left her lying there for a good 10 minutes while I changed back into my clothes. When she finally came to, she put her dirty clothes back on before giving me a big smooch and asked “so does this like make us boyfriend and girlfriend cause I definitely wanna keep this goin” she said as she scooped both my balls with her hand. I told her I might need a day or two to recover but I myself would like to keep it going.

PART 2 COMING SOON

My best-friend dated this Indian chick for about 4 years on and off. The relationship they had was extremely toxic with constant fighting, lying and cheating mostly on my best friends behalf. She and I on the other hand, had a really good friendship that mostly revolved around roasting him. She would get a little flirty with me at times but I figured it was part of the act of pissing my friend off so I would play along. At the time, she was ok and had a decent body from her dance days but I myself was not really attracted to her.

About 2 years after they broke up for good, I ran into her and some friends at a bar in the city. We hung out for a couple of hours before I headed back to my friend apartment to smoke and take edibles. Shortly after parting ways, she dm’d me on instagram and asked if I was still in the city. I told her I was at my friend’s apartment smoking and taking edibles so I was gonna be hangin around for a bit. She asked if she can join us so I asked my friend and at first, he said it would be weird since it was our friends ex but he asked me if I didn’t care then he didn’t either.

She showed up about 20 minutes later. Upon walking in, maybe it was the weed or alcohol from earlier, but she looked amazing. Gone were her jeans & hoodie she had on at the bar, in were yoga pants that hugged her in all the right places, a tiny crop top hoodie that only went down to the top of her belly button and black thin socks that went a little bit past her ankle. She was still pretty drunk which was fairly amusing to be around. I asked her if she’s ever smoked or done edibles which she replied saying this was gonna be her first time. My friend and I looked at each other like should we really let her do this or what. We were all adults so we kinda just left it up to her with 0 pressure. She said she’s always wanted to try it but my bestfriend (her ex) would never let her. We gave her a 5mg edible to start then got her in on a blunt rotation. Within 30 minutes she was blasted. She was laughing at everything which made my friend and I laugh pretty hard. About 2 hours later she looked like she was about to pass out. It was almost 2 am and I could tell my friend was trying to go to sleep. I told her I could drive her back to her apartment before I went home which she said she’d appreciate it.

When we got back to her apartment, she asked me if I could walk her all the way back since she lived on the 25th floor. I agreed and went up with her. The entire time I couldn’t stop staring at her ass. Her figure had blossomed since she stopped dating my best friend. I could tell she worked hard for that body and it was paying off. Once we reached her apartment, she asked me if I wanted to come in. I told her I was still pretty drunk and high so I could hang out for a bit till I sobered up. She gave me a look and said “Or we can get even more drunk and you could just stay.” I froze up a bit since this came outta left field but I shook my head yes which made her smile. She brought out 2 shot glasses and asked me to choose between vodka, rum, or tequila. I told her to suprise me and she went for the tequila. After about 4 shots we both could barely even stand. I went to sit on her couch cause the room felt like it was spinning. She came over to joined me and sat herself on my lap. Without warning she starting nibbling and kissing on my neck. I could feel my dick starting to grow at a rapid pace. She made her way to my cheek then lips and we made out for about 10 minutes. After she finally pulled away, she asked if I had any more weed. I still had a good amount in my grinder so us a bowl. We smoked on her patio and the fresh breeze was nice. She got extremely clinging after this which I didn’t mind at all. I went back to lay on her couch cause I felt I had 0 balance at this point. She made her way to the bathroom but I couldn’t really understand what she was saying before going in. I felt like I was going to pass out any minute now from being so faded. Just as I felt my eyes getting super heavy, I heard the bathroom door open. Out she walked with nothing but panties and her socks on. This instantly woke me up.

She walked over to me and straddled me looking deep into my eyes. I started kissing on her neck and playing with her boobs. She was moaning pretty intensely. I looked down do try and remove my pants and noticed they were extremely wet. It took me a couple seconds to realize it was all coming from her. We hadn’t even done anything yet but her panties were soaked. I started to remember some of the stories my bestfriend used to tell me when they were dating. About how easy it was for her to orgasm. He said there were times he barely touched her and her body would start shaking like crazy. At first he loved it but he started to hate it after a while because he felt like once she came, she put little to no effort to make him cum. I always found it so strange because it was usually the other way around. Where the guy would cum fast and the girl wouldn’t. Still I was now experiencing it first hand for myself. Once I removed my pants and underwear, I pushed her panties aside and slowly started to insert it inside of her. The moment my head came into contact with her pussy, her face went into a state of shock and she would barely even breathe let alone speak. I only got about halfway down when she started letting out moans as if she was dry heaving. I felt a warm liquid start to come down on my dick and her left leg started to shake really fast. Still I kept going until I was fully inside of her. She started hitting my shoulder and back trying her hardest to keep it together. I kept my hands around her trying to hold her still while I just sat deep inside of her. I sat there not moving or stroking for about 3 minutes before she finally calmed down. She looked at me with her innocent brown eyes and we started making out. This entire time we didn’t move at all. I just let my rock hard dick sit inside of her. I felt the cum slowly making its way up my penis so I did my hardest to suck it back in. This started to cause my dick to start flailing around inside of her. She felt it right away and began to moan really loud. Again she pushed my lips away and looked at me with a “what are you doing to me” type of face. I guess even the flailing around was too much for her. Within seconds I felt the warm liquid surround my dick again. It was so wet down there that it looked like we used a whole bottle of lube. At this point I figured I needed to just start fucking her. So I picked her up by her ass cheeks and pinned her up against the wall. I started stroking at a good pace and pounding her pretty hard. It was so slippery but extremely tight. Normally I could last anywhere from 5-7 minutes but her pussy was way to wet and tight for me to last that long. I was staring this girl in the eyes as no words or sounds were coming out of her. It looked like she was in a trans of pleasure she didn’t know how to handle so her body just shut down. It only took me about 45 seconds till I felt a huge load coming. The moment I started to bust inside of her, her entire body went limp. She hugged and squeezed me tight as I kept unloading inside of her. When I finally finished, I carried her into the bathroom so we can clean up. She kind of just sat there like a mindless drone while I cleaned myself up then her. When I went to pick her up again, she moaned and held me tight. I could feel her pussy getting wet again as she pressed it up against my stomach. When we got to her bedroom I tried putting her down but she kept her legs wrapped around my waist like a vice grip. My dick was still rock hard under her ass. I laid on top of her grinding my dick on her. Anything I did to this girl turned her on so much. When I finally started to slip it in again, she let out cries of joy. This was the most vocal she had been since we started. Tears ran down her face as she locked her eyes onto mine. She looked at me like I was some sort of demon having my way with her. She gripped the blankets as hard as she could and bite down on her pillow. The louder she got, the closer she was to orgasm for the third time. This time it was different. When she couldn’t take it anymore. She became a little violent. She kicked me off of her telling me she was done. It didn’t stop there. She got up and starts smacking and punching my arms. She also threw a couple kicks which got a little scary. She made contact with my dick 3 different times but luckily never hit me in my balls. I didn’t know what to do so I kind of just wrapped my arms around her and pinned her down until she calmed down. She kept trying to reach between my legs and at one point grabbed the head of my penis. I could feel her squeeze as hard as she could but it had the reverse effect she was going for on me. It was turning me on way more than it was doing any damage. She kept looking at me telling me to go fuck myself. I knew not to respond cause I didn’t want to make it worse so I just let her get it all out. After about 5 minutes I asked her if she was ok and her entire demeanor had changed. Gone were her aggressive out breaks and now it was the sweet innocent girl from earlier. She was apologizing like crazy saying she didn’t know what got into her. This entire time my dick was still rock hard from being pressed up against her ass while I held her down. I finally let her go as she started to put her panties and bra on. She tried to explain why she acted like that in the end. The best way she could put it was she was pissed that I was able to make her cum that fast multiple times. She said she hated that it looked so effortless and how much control she had over me. Then she lost it. I told her it was fine and that in a weird way it actually turned me on quite a bit. That’s when she looked down and saw my dick was still as hard as when we first started. She giggled a bit and said that it was really impressive that I was still hard even after blowing my load. She gripped it with her left hand and started complimenting me on how well kept I had it. She continued to jerk me off while we just sat there and talked. It was a crazy soothing feeling I had never felt before. This was a first for me having a genuine conversation with someone while she gave me a handjob. We reminisced on some of our memories from when she was dating my bestfriend. Making comments her and there about how even back then she fantasized about sleeping with me. Still the conversation was mostly about how much fun we all used to have back then. Drinking and going on dumb adventures. She did most of the talking since it was hard for me to focus on a conversation as she massaged my dick with her hands. I only lasted about 2 more minutes before I covered her hand with cum. This time she was the one who got towels and cleaned me up. At this point we were both exhausted and ready to pass out. When I went to go out on my boxers, she stopped me and said I had to sleep naked just incase she woke up and wanted my dick again. I obviously couldn’t say no because why would I so we both hopped in bed and got under the covers. She took off her bra which left her with only her panties and black socks. She pressed her ass up against my penis and grabbed my right arm placing my hand on her left tit to cuddle her.
To be continued…..

PART 2 COMING SOON

Heading into winter break, maxs parents let them know they’d be flying to Australia for a week before Christmas to spend time with his moms side of the family. Both max and Sara would be staying behind on this trip. Normally this meant I’d be staying over there house every night and max and I would binge play video games but now that he was dating Kelly, I knew that probably wasn’t going to happen. In fact on the Thursday his parents had left, he told me that him and Kelly were going to go stay at Kelly’s lake house for the weekend. He asked if I could go over his house from 5pm to 10pm for 3 days just incase his parents called the house so I can cover for him. I told him I was cool with that since I really didn’t have shit to do. He knew that if Sara answered her parents would force her to put max on the phone but if I answered, they’d be more inclined to believe he was there. So on Friday evening I went over to there house at 5pm. When I got there, Sara started laughing and said “wow he’s really got you covering for him while he’s getting laid by his girlfriend huh.” I told her that I know he woulda done the same for me if the roles were flipped. She laughed and said “yeah but you’re forgetting the part where your parents aren’t complete psychos about dating. Which she wasn’t wrong there. Still max was my boy so I had to no matter what. Sara said “whatever loser… I’m gonna hop in the shower then if you wanna grab some food we can. I might as well feed you if you’re gonna be here.”

About 40 minutes laters, Sara walked into maxs room where I was playing call of duty. She asked me if I was ready to go and when I turned around to say yes, I got stun locked. She was wearing these booty biker shorts that her ass was fighting for dear life to stay in, had her while softball socks on, and a tiny blue tank top on. His sister was a dime but this shit was next level. I snapped myself out of it cause I could tell she started looking at me weird. I apologized and made up some dumb ass excuse about how i was just thinking about something else. She called me a weirdo and told me to hurry up because her show was gonna be on in 15 minutes. We went to McDonald’s and grabbed some nuggets. When we came back she cozied herself up on the couch and started watching her show. I went back into maxs room and kept gaming. Around 9pm I was bored and went into the living room to see what Sara was up to. To my surprise she was watching wrestling. I walked over and sat on the couch across come her and said “damn I haven’t watched wwe in ages.” She replied with “yeah dude remember how we used to get together every Monday and Thursday to watch this. Then you and max would start to wrestle in the basement only for me to kick both your asses.” We laughed as I said “yeah back when we were 9 and you were 13. It wasn’t exactly fair and you fought dirty.” She burst out in laughter. “Oh yeah hahaha I totally forgot about my infamous nut shots.” We reminisced for about another 30 minutes after that before she asked me if I ever drank. I told her a couple times max and I would sneak some from her parents bar. She asked if I wanted to drink a bit before I went home which I replied yes.

I never knew Sara was much of a drinker but she actually made a really good margarita. I had about 2 and within 30 minutes I was pretty hammered. She herself had about 3 and a half and was wasted. We both ended up passing out on the same couch. I woke up around 2 am and saw we accidentally left the tv on so I turned it off and reclined the couch back to fall back asleep. My mind unfortunately didn’t allow me to as I just sat there with my eyes closed continuing to try to pass out. A couple of minutes later I heard Sara moving around before hearing her get up. I stayed laying still with my eyes closed still hoping to pass out. About 2 minutes later I heard Sara return. She spread out a huge blanket that covered me and her before lying back down on the couch. I thought it was really sweet she did that cause it was a bit chilly in the house. It immediately started to help and I felt extremely drowsy ready to pass out any minute. Just as it felt I was about to knock back out, I felt her feet creeping up on my lap. Luckily I froze up because normally I would have reacted and pushed them away. She stretched them out until both feet laid on my thighs. Her left foot was dangerously close to my dick which I mean if knew the way she looked, started to turn me on very quickly. I started to get nervous knowing that if my dick even grew half an inch, there was a chance my dick would start pressing up against her foot. My worst fear came true as about 3 seconds later, I felt my dick start to get hard and pressed up on her foot. My only play now was to continue to pretend to be asleep. After all, she would never now and I could just blame it on getting a random boner if it came down to it.

She felt it almost immediately as I felt her jerk her foot and take it off my groin within seconds of contact. I figured the crisis was averted and she definitely wouldn’t mention it since she thought I was asleep. Just when I thought I was in the clear, I felt her foot again. This time, she would lay it directly on my already growing dick. I felt her toes push up against it and couldn’t control myself what so ever. My dick began flailing around like crazy but she didn’t allow it to move much and she pinned it down with her toes. I heard her start to make her way over from under the covers. My heart felt like it was beating a thousand miles per hour. I genuinely felt in that moment that what was happening couldn’t be real. Then I felt her very slowly pull down my shorts until my dick was fully exposed. Her hand was so damn soft and her touch was so gentle. My dick had never felt so hard and full in my life. She wasted no time and began kissing me in the neck while slowly stroking my cock. At this point I knew she wanted me to wake up so I did my best to make it look believable being that I was awake this entire time. When I started to move around and open my eyes I was greeted with her warm smile and ocean blue eyes with the sexiest “hey” I had ever heard. She then said “umm so i put my feet on you and I think I accidentally may have gotten you hard.” I looked down and saw how big my dick looked compared to her hand before looking back at her. She giggled and asked me if I had ever done anything with a girl before. I told her no she was my first. She continued to stroke me very slowly before asking me what I wanted her to do to me. It took me a couple seconds to spit it out but I finally asked if she could give me a footjob. She laughed as she repositioned herself behind me before hooking her legs around me pressing my dick between both of her feet. “Like this” she asked. I moaned as I answered back with a yes. She started to stroke with her feet while she continued talking to me. “I always knew you liked feet. I would catch you starring at mine all the time especially when I was in my softball uniform”. I felt like I had died and gone to heaven. My moans grew louder and louder with every stroke of her feet. She put her arms around my neck and pulled my head closer to her before whispering in my ear, “tell me what else you like.” I couldn’t even lie to her if I wanted to at this point. I felt like she had me in a trans. I told her I thought it was really hot when she would bust my balls. She said “oh yeah” I moaned back “yes please” with that she took one foot off my dick and raised it up high before sending it crashing down nailing my right nut with the heel of her foot. I moaned in agony as I started to spread my legs out as for as possibly asking her to keep going. After about for 4th shot in a row, my balls felt like they were on fire and I had to push her off me. I went into the fetal position like she had made me do many many times before. I could tell she was enjoying herself quite a bit. She popped up and stood over me like she just defeated me. I felt her trying to shove her foot inbetween my legs searching for my balls. Once she found them she began pressing down pinning them against the floor. She started asking me if I liked being dominated to which I responded with a yelp. After about 5 more seconds I felt her out all her weight on both my balls as her toes pressed them up against the floor. I screamed in pain asking for her to get off. My balls felt like mush at this point as I crawled my way back up to the couch telling her that’s all I could take. She started to take off her shorts leaving her with just her panties. She slowly walked over to me and sat between my legs. She grinding on me for a bit until her panties became wet. Then she slowly moved her panties aside and began to insert my dick inside of her. The moment the head of my dick entered her, I knew I was in trouble. Once she slide it all the way in, my dick began to flail inside of her like crazy. This caught her completely off guard and she began to hug me tightly and began bouncing on me. Within seconds I felt it all coming if up as I unloaded inside of her pussy. She started rubbing her tits as she felt my dick pumping out inside of her. Even after I was done she kept going. To my surprise, my dick stayed rock hard. My cum and her wetness made it super slippery down there which made it easy for her to keep riding me. 5 minutes later she began moaning extremely loud as her body started to shake. I felt a warm liquid start to drip out of her onto my dick. Once the shaking stopped we started to make out while she still left me inside of her. Then she started to slowly rise. Her pussy had a tight grip on me that even just pulling it out was a struggle. Once she got it out, a mountain of cum and other juices started to flow out of her pussy. She went to go grab a towel to clean herself and me up. We stayed silent during all of this but then she finally opened up about how much she liked me and has always liked me. I was in utterly disbelief that a fantasy I had played over and over in my head was finally happening. I told her I liked her too which made her smile and go in for a peck on the lips. She took me by the hand and said well if max gets to have fun and have sex with his girlfriend all weekend, I don’t see why we can’t do the same. We then went up to her bedroom where we ended up sleeping for the rest of the night. That entire weekend was filled with handjobs, blowjobs, sockjobs and cbt. I have many more stories as we continued to hook up for years after this :)

So I’ve been best friends with my boy max since we were in pre k. It made it alot easier being that we lived right next to each other. Our families were pretty close and my parents would often let me stay over his house. Being that I was an only child, they loved that I had someone my age so close that it made me feel like I practically had a brother. Max on the other hand did have one sibling. His older sister Sara. She was always around us growing up because she sorta struggled to make friends. I didn’t mind at all and max didn’t seem to care either. We all genuinely used to have such a good time. We’d go to water parks, amusement parks, baseball games etc. This would last up until we were in 4th grade and she was in 7th. She started doing sports around that time and finally began making friends. I still saw her all the time when I would go over and our relationship stayed the same for the most part. The only thing that really changed is she started to have friends of her own over. I remember in one instance, Sara had came home from softball practice with her friend Ashley. Max and I were swimming in his pool when we noticed his parents dropped them off. They came straight to the back yard still dressed in their softball attire. I jumped outta the pool to go take a piss and as I passed Sara and Ashley, the water in my shorts dripped on them wetting there socks and pants. Sara quickly stopped me and told me to apologize and get them a towel. I looked at her and laughed and said “yeah right I’ll get right on that” without hesitation she launched her foot inbetween my legs and made direct contact with my left nut. It floored me instantly as her and Ashley began to laugh. I did my best to walk it off but it was clear to them and max that I was still in pain. This however wasn’t the first time Sara had hit me in the balls.

You see growing up with max meant I basically grew up with Sara as well. Throughout those years, max and I would annoy the shit outta Sara all the time. Being that she knew she’d get in trouble if she hurt max, I was pretty much her only target. She learned at a very young age from her mom that if a boy ever made her feel uncomfortable, to hit him between the legs. Sara would end up taking advantage of this information for much less than that. Anytime I made fun or picked on her, I was most likely getting sack tapped, kneed, or kicked in the balls. Sometimes she would even purposely provoke me so I could retaliate and she had an excuse to hit me down there. Max and I would be chilling playing video games in his room and she would go in there randomly to shove her feet and sweaty softball socks in my face. When I’d shove them away she’d claim I was “hurting her” and next thing I knew, I’d be holding my balls in a fetal position. Max would usually apologize on her behalf and even in some cases would laugh at me for “getting beat up by his sister”. This would go on for years but would take a huge turn around my sophomore year.

In 2015, max and I were entering our first year of highschool. Sara was a senior at this point and had blossomed into the girl everyone wanted. She had done softball, gymnastics and track for 7 years straight up to this point. Needless to say her body was a perfect 10/10. Pair that up with her strawberry blonde hair, baby blue ocean eyes and 5’6 stature, she had every guy in our school fantasizing about her. I felt bad for max because he had to be around so much of it now that we all went to the same school. The amount of dudes that would tell him his sister was smoking hot I could tell would get to him sometimes. Even though I thought the same thing, max heard it enough from everyone else so it would be pretty pathetic on my part as his bestfriend to say it as well. It wasn’t all bad for max though. He himself had girls gawking over him so Sara heard from multiple girls including some of her friends how max was “really cute”. I felt like I ended up getting the best end of this stick though. Sara would talk to me all the time at school and we even had lunch at the same time. Even though we sat at different tables, she always would come by me for a couple of minutes to chat. It made me feel so bad ass that arguably the hottest girl in our entire school would come up and talk to me. Needless to say, it made life a whole lot easier when it came to talking to girls.

The following year would end up marking quite possibly on of if not the best year of my life. Max and I were entering our second year while Sara began going to a community college near by. She was still actively playing softball for her college at the time. Max had started dating one of the hottest girls in our class (Kelly). Even though l loved Max and Sara’s parents for treating me like a song of their own, I was glad I wasn’t actually their son. For some odd reason, they were very protective and strict when it came to either of their kids “dating”. They wanted them to focus on school and expected them to stay focused until they graduated and started their careers. Only then would they be ok with them getting into the dating scene. It was pretty psychotic if you ask me. They were normal and cool about everything else but dating was a weird one for them. Sara had secretly dated a guy for about a year before her dad found out and threatened to take away her phone and car so she ended up dumping him. Max on the other hand was pretty good at hiding it. He would often use me as a cover up which I had no issues with. Being that their parents went away on trips and get away often, it was pretty easy for them to hide being in a relationship. In fact the only reason Sara got caught in the first place was because her boyfriend got the bright idea that if he showed her parents how good he was too her, maybe they’d be ok with it. Max told me how he showed up to their house randomly one day without even notifying Sara. He said it was one of the funniest things he’d ever experienced. I get a good kick out of the story too. Even Sara had found some humor in it after some time. Maxs girlfriend wouldn’t be that dumb and respected his boundaries. I was pretty jealous of max at first but that all changed a couple weeks into the new year.

Part 2 getting posted shortly

When I was a senior in highschool, I was put in a small study hall in a pretty vacant corner of our school. The class was no more than 12 kids and we had a really young 23 year old teacher who was still in school herself. The class was mainly for kids who had adhd and weren’t on any medication. She was there to pretty much keep an eye on us and made sure we didn’t use our study hall to goof around. She was about 5’6, small waist, b cups, and had a ginormous ass. It was more of a pawg than a super fit butt but when you’re a teenager, that shit doesn’t matter. I got along with Ms. serio really well and often teased her about a lot of shit. I can tell she really liked being around me cause she never really told me to stop or pushed me away or punished me. She was taking psychology and sociology classes which I found extremely interesting. I was mostly interested in psychology so I would often ask her questions about it and in some cases actually help her out with some of her work. A couple weeks into the semester, I started going through some stuff at home. My parents were constantly fighting and putting my brother, sister and I in the middle of it. This was something I was to embarrassed to talk about with any of my friends so I kind of just kept it bottled up. Not many people saw a change in my but ms serio was very quick to see I wasn’t as happy as I once was. Then one day after class she asked me to stay behind cause she needed to talk to me. She closed the door once everyone left and took me towards the back of the room where there was no windows. She sat across from me and asked me if everything was ok. A flood of emotions dawned over me as I struggled to say anything. I didn’t want anyone else to get involved since it was my problem. She could see right through me and knew I was hurting. Before I can even say anything, she told me that she wasn’t going to tell anyone if I didn’t want too then she told me about an issue she was dealing with. This gave me some comfort in sharing my issue now since she was being open about hers.

She told me how she was constantly getting picked on when she was in highschool a couple years back. How girls and guys would spread nasty rumors about her etc. She finally got me to open up a bit and I shared with her how my parents were constantly getting into arguments and I feared they were gonna get divorced. I didn’t want to go int detail about there fights because I figured that was enough. She went on to explain to me how none of it was my fault and as hard as something like that can be, to never beat myself up think I could’ve done something to help. She told me that my parents were adults and I’d have to respect whatever decisions they would make regarding if they wanted to stay together or not. She could tell I was kind of emotional but I made sure not to cry infront of her. She gave me a hug and told her if I ever needed to talk or vent, that’s what she was here for. It was comfort I had never felt before and it felt so nice and warm. Over the next couple of days I started to return to my goofy self and I could tell she was happy to see me happy again. This wouldn’t last long However since about a week later, my parents started to begin the process of separating. The following week was very gloomy and I had zero energy at school. Ms serio noticed almost immediately and during class told me it was ok if I wanted to lay my head down and get some rest. I moved my desk directly infront of hers and asked if she could help me with some homework that was due in 2 periods. She practically gave me all the answers just so I could finish fast and go back to laying my head down. I was pretty down that day and thought nothing could make me happy. As I sat there with my head down, a flood of thoughts raced around in my brain. Mostly negative as it felt like time was moving in slow motion. Then out of no where I feel something on my leg. It slowly crept up my leg until it hit around my knee. I could tell just from the feeling this wasn’t an insect or animal. It was ms serio’s foot. When I came to that realization, my entire body froze. Suddenly the only thing on my mind was trying to process what was happening. There was no way she could mistake my leg for a chair or desk leg. Still I didn’t want to assume anything. She only did it for about 10 seconds so maybe she was just not aware of what she was doing. Once the bell rung, I slowly picked my head up and saw her starring at me and asked if I felt any better. I told her a little bit and just as I began to pack my stuff up, she asked me to stay behind again. This time she waited until after the next period had began to close the door and move us to the back. Lucky for me lunch was my next period so I had time. She asked on any updates and that’s when I told her about how they were done and my dad was moving out. Again she put her hand on my shoulder and told me everything was going to be ok. Strangely enough though, all I could keep thinking about was how she was rubbing her foot on my leg earlier. Instead of wondering any longer her I straight up just asked her.

“Hey ms serio, I wanted to ask about earlier. Did you know you were rubbing my leg with your foot?” She looked me dead in the eye and said “yes”. My heart started pounding. She asked me if that was ok for her to do which I responded yes. She got a little closer to me and smiled. “Did it help take your mind of things?” Again I responded by nodding my head yes. She then began to open up about the truth of what she had told me just weeks earlier. She asked if I remembered what she told me a couple weeks ago regarding some of the bullying she went through when she was in highschool. I told her I did about the rumors and stuff. She told me that she wasn’t exactly being truthful about everything. She told me that while she did get bullied a lot, the rumors that were floating around were mostly true. She said at a very early age in her life, she was around guys who would actively “pants” each other around her at pool parties. She said at the time she didn’t realize how much effect this would have on her growing up. Once she got to highschool, she would hear from her friends about certain guys who they began having sexual relations with. This combined with the amount of dicks she had already seen, sent her mind into craving experiencing some of those sexual activities. She told me over the course of those 4 years she was in highschool, she had sucked about 10 different guys off with a lot of those guys doing it multiple times. The girls gave her the nickname headiffer (Jennifer) because of how many guys would brag about getting head from her. She said by the time she became a senior, she had moved to a different school to get away from all the taunting and bullying. She didn’t know why she loved doing it so much but when she started, she felt like she couldn’t stop. She said something about watching the process of a dick going from flacid to growing and getting hard, made her feel so powerful. She loved how guys would react as well. She loved the feeling of being in total control.

At this point I was so damn shook with everything she was telling me that I didn’t know what to say. All I could think of at that moment was asking if she ever got over it. She smiled and said something like you don’t really get over it but instead learn to control it. So then I asked her if she was able to control it well. This is where she ended up telling me her real problem she was dealing with. She informed me that she was dating someone much older than her (he was 31 she’s 23) and she had never shared the story she just told me with him. She figured that a relationship would help control her cravings being that she had someone to do it with. The only issue was in her own words “he can’t really keep up with how often I want to do it”. She put her hand on my thigh and started explaining to me that when guys get older, there sex drive starts to diminish over time and it’s harder for them to stay/get hard as often as they once did. She said guys around my age never struggle with that because our bodies are still able to produce a lot of testosterone and how active we all are. I could see it in her eyes where she was going with this. I told her I never knew any of that but it makes sense. At this point I felt like I could say anything and be comfortable with how much she already shared. So I started talking about how almost every morning, I wake up with a boner and how it randomly happens in class sometimes. Her eyes grew, I could tell she loved hearing this. She asked if I ever got a boner in her class before. I shook my head yes as her hand started to move closer to my groin. She asked if I could show her as her fingers crept up and began to touch the head of my dick. Almost instantly I began growing bigger and bigger. She ran over to the door to make sure it was locked. On her way back, I stood up and removed my shorts and boxers. My dick fully exposed and erect she got on her knees and started licking and sliding her tongue from the base all the way to the tip. I could tell I wasn’t going to be able to last long with how good it already felt. The moment her mouth covered my entire dick, I knew I was in for it. I had only gotten head from 2 girls before this moment and they were amateurs compared to ms serio. I held her head and began massaging her while she went to town on me. About two minutes in, I felt the cum rising up and ready to get unloaded. She gently held and massaged my balls right as my load was ready to cum out. She didn’t skip a beat as she continued to suck me off while swallowing all the cum I just busted inside of her. It was by far the best head I had ever gotten but she wasn’t done. Even after swallowing it all she kept going. I looked down at her and saw in her eyes she wanted more. I pulled over a chair and sat down while she kept going. Surprisingly, my dick stayed extremely hard the entire time. I felt like I was in heaven at this point laying back watching ms serio enjoy every inch of my cock. This time I lasted about 10 minutes before I felt the second rush coming. She knew it was coming and this time braced herself as the second load was even bigger than the first one. It was so much that it began dripping out of her mouth cause she couldn’t swallow it fast enough. She chocked a bit on it but swallowed everything she would. She finally released the grip her mouth had around my dick and just stared at it while regaining her breathe. Her eyes were laser focused on it as if it was a holy relic. She finally broke contact and looked at me. She asked if I was ok but I could hardly even speak. She got up and grabbed some paper towels from a cabinet and began cleaning all the left overs that spilled along with my extremely wet dick. My dick finally started to go soft as she cleaned it off and gave it one more kiss before tucking it back in my underwear. It was awkwardly silent for about 2 minutes while all those was going on. We still had around 20 minutes left in the period and asked me what I wanted to do. Again I was still at a loss of words but was able to at least say just relax for a little bit. She said ok as she went back to doing her sociology homework. After about 5 minutes I finally began talking again. I asked her how we go from here and she told me to just act like I normally did so no one would grow any suspicion. I told her that even though it was my lunch period, we might eventually run into some trouble if I keep skipping it. Some of my friends would definitely question were I go if I’m not showing up to lunch. She looked at me and said “see that right there is one of the things I like so much about you. Always thinking ahead.” This made me warm and fuzzy inside. She pushed her homework aside and we began mapping out our schedules in school and out of school. It took a couple of days of planning but we found times were we could definitely meet up with little to 0 suspicion. She gave me her phone number just incase we needed to text each other if things changed.

PART 2 COMING SOON

Last weekend was the first time I saw my ex in around 3 years. Our break up was pretty messy and ultimately ended with her ignoring me and blocking me on a couple socials. Nothing ever got physical but we both took a toll on each others mental. It was a ton of back and forth but she’s the one who cut ties in the end.

Anyway the other night I had gone out on a date with a girl I just started talking to. We went to a bar/restaurant that was well known for their food and unique drinks. Things were going great but about halfway thru the date, my ex walked in with one of her friends. We made eye contact almost immediately but I kind of just looked right through her and thought nothing of it. On the inside, my heart was racing but on the outside, cool as a cucumber. I continued on as if she wasn’t even there and had a great time. It wasn’t until I finally got back home that I thought about it. A ton of thoughts raced around in my head but ultimately I knew not to let it get out of control. After all she’s the one who broke off communication (which I don’t blame her for). So I ended up heading to bed and just tried my best to forget it even happened.

The very next morning, I felt 10 times better and all I could remember or even think about was how great my date went. We had messaged each other later that day to set up another one for Sunday brunch. I didn’t do much with my Friday besides play some games and open up some Pokémon cards. Then Saturday came along with a huge curve ball. I woke up and did my normal routine. After hoping out of the shower I saw I had a new message. I unlocked my phone didn’t recognize the number. Upon reading the first 2 sentences I knew right away it was my ex. It was a pretty long message but the gist of it was that she thought I looked really good and she was happy to see that. There was much more but it’s mostly filler. I didn’t really know how to respond so I kind of just didn’t… at least for a while. I went to the gym and did my best to forget about it but it started kind of eating away at me. I just never thought in a million years she’d be the one reaching out to me ever again. Even if I did have something to say, it wouldn’t be much. I felt like I was in a really good place and didn’t feel the need to reconnect. Still something in me just had a lingering feeling I couldn’t shake. I had to make sure that I was completely over her and fully moved on. Without even thinking, I responded with “are you free to grab a drink?” Within 5 minutes she responded and asked where. I told her about a bar near by. It was nothing fancy just a regular bar to see what was still there.

She got there first so she grabbed us a booth. I was as nervous as I had ever been walking thru that door but when I saw her, it all went away. It was a weird feeling but it almost felt like I was just so confident in myself that nothing that happened would rattle me in the slightest. I couldn’t say the same for her as she looked really nervous. We greeted each other with a simple hey and a hand shake. We sat down and for the first couple of minutes, it was mainly her just talking. Mostly reiterating what she had texted me before. I wasn’t trying to be a dick but I really just didn’t care to catch up or even ask her anything about what was going on in her life but I just said that I hope she’s doing well and hope she’s happy. She said she was fine then began to share some of the places she had traveled. I think we had stayed there for about 2 hours with her doing the majority of the talking. In that time I had around 6 drinks and was pretty damn drunk at that point. She herself probably had 4 and was equally as drunk. I was finally ready to call it even though the night was still fairly young. I told her it was nice to see and hear that she was doing good but I had to get going. She asked if I could stay a little longer until she sobered up cause she didn’t feel like she could drive and didn’t want to stay alone at the bar. I agreed so we kind of just sat there awkwardly for another 20 minutes. Finally she said she didn’t want to keep me any longer incase I had other plans. I didn’t have any other plans but I surely didn’t want to be there anymore. As I walked her to her car, she asked me for one more favor. She asked if I could follow her home and make sure she gets home safe. Again I agreed.

Once we got back to her apartment, she thanked me again for the night then offered me if I wanted to come in for a bit. I told her that probably wasn’t a good idea which she responded “I know…. But do you want to come in?” At this point the drinks started hitting pretty hard. I knew I drank quite a bit but I thought the worst was already over. I told her I’d come in for a little cause I was a lot more drunk than I thought I was so I should probably relax for a little. Upon entering her place, we were greeted by her dog I hadn’t seen for 5 years. Surprisingly, it only took her about 2 minutes to remember me. She was jumping all over me and kissing me. My ex turned on the tv and asked if I wanted water or something to drink. I told her water was fine. After serving me, she said she was going to change out of her clothes and be right back. I stayed and played with her dog while watching some office. 5 minutes later she returned and I clocked immediately what she was up to. See I had dated this girl for 4 years. In those 4 years we got to know each other very well… including all of my kinks and turn ons. So I wasn’t really surprised when she walked out wearing an outfit she knew I used to go crazy over. She came out wearing a crop top shirt that barely reached the top of her belly button, black thin knee high socks, booty shorts that were practically panties, had her hair tied up and her glasses on. The worse part was she came out like it was nothing and she wore it all the time. I just wasn’t buying it. She didn’t even make eye contact with me for a full minute after coming out but made damn sure to talk to me so I would notice. At those point I was fighting for my like not to look cause I knew it would start doing things to me.

She sat down on the opposite side of the couch with her dog as we continued to watch the office. Everytime she talked to me, I made sure to respond but to not look in her direction. I knew if I could just get sober enough to drive I’d be fine. She asked if I wanted anything to eat that she could cook something or we can order some take out. I told her I was fine but that didn’t stop her from walking around the kitchen to start making something. At this point even just hearing her footsteps was turning me one. She was a short 5’0 half filipino half spaniard, 130 pounds, tight body and nice plump ass, with heavy ass feet. She was tiny and petite but you would never guess from how loud her footsteps were. Only reason I mention this is because a huge kink of mine is foot/sockjobs and Ballbusting. Both of which I had done with her many many times in the past. She put some pizza rolls in knowing I couldn’t resist some of those. This time when she came back she sat a lot closer to me on the couch and I noticed she had a drink in her hand. I looked over at her and asked if she was drinking more. She said “well yeah now that I’m home I might as well… why do you want a drink?” At this point I couldn’t believe how good she looked sitting wit her feet up and legs crossed drink in hand just staring at me waiting for my response. I felt like I had 0 control and without even thinking I responded with a yes.

We had about 2 drinks each before the inevitable started to happen. Before I knew it I was laying down with her arms and legs wrapped around my body. We started off cuddling as she put on SpongeBob. Just like we used to back when we were dating. Within minutes she began rubbing my body with her hand while kissing my neck. She was always the one to initiate first moves which I loved about her. She looked at me with her puppy dog eyes and like clock work I felt like I did the first day we ever hooked up. This girl is straight up beautiful and specifically put on everything she knew I loved and would turn me on. I feel like it’s rare to get that even with your significant other. Slowly the rubbing and kissing turned into more rubbing and kissing in other places. Once she saw my boner practically fighting for a way out of my pants, she began pulling my pants and boxed down. Now she had a firm grasp of my dick giving me a handjob while we continued to make out. Then she said the words I was waiting for her to say. “Do you want me to kick you in the balls?” My all time favorite kink that only her and one other person knew about. I shook my head yes submissively. We got up off the couch and she walked me into her room by yanking me by my dick. She told me to get infront of her bed on my knees while she closed and locked the door behind us. It took her 2 kicks to get my dick to start leaking precum. She knew exactly how to handle me. She could read my body like no other girl. She would alternate kicking my balls and kicking my dick around for about 5 minutes. Was my balls were nice and red she would stand me up and begin teasing me with knees, punch’s and squeezes. My dick was so hard at this point it was pointing straight up at the ceiling borderline smacking my belly button. That’s when she knew I was ready to go and jumped on me. I started kissing her neck as she grinded on my dick. I asked her if she had any condoms but she shook her head no. Before I could even ask what we should do she slowly started to insert my dick inside of her. I pinned her against the wall and started slow until I could find my rhythm. Once I found it, I lifted her off the ground again and started pounding her. I could hear the wetness in her pussy with each stroke as her moans began to get louder and louder. When I started to feel her holding on to me tighter and tighter I knew she was close to climax. Once her left leg started to shake and she let out a moans like she was trying to catch her breathe, I knew she was cumming. I placed her on the bed and let her soak it all in. I waited until I knew we was done before flipping her on her knees and going in doggy style. Now that she got hers, I wanted to get mine. I found my stroke quickly and began pounding her hard again. She held on to the sheets as hard as she could while bitting down on her pillow. It didn’t take long until I started feeling the rush of cums flowing up to my dick. Right as I was seconds away from cumming, I felt and heard her coming close to another orgasm. This stopped me in my tracks because I had never made her cum twice from penetration before. So I held back for as long as I could. As luck would have it, when I couldn’t hold it in anymore. I let my loud go off inside of her which ended up triggering her second orgasm. This one was much more theatrical than the first. Her moan was so loud her dog started barking because she thought something was wrong. Even after I had rolled over on the bed laying there in total satisfaction, I could hear her still going thru it. She started to cry at one point because of how good she said it felt. After laying there for about 5 minutes, I got up to clean myself off and go get some water. I chugged about two cups before going back in asking if she was ok. She gave me no answer. I walked over to her and she was pretty much laying there emotionless with tears running down her eyes. I sat there and wiped her tears away and offered her some water. She finally came to and chugged the cup before latching on to me. I sat her on my lap and began to cradle her. I asked her if she wanted to go watch something and she just shook her head yes. I brought some blankets over to the couch and we got cozied up. Within minutes we both passed out on the couch.

I woke up around 3 am and reached for the remote to turn off the tv. I debated on waking her up and going to the bed but I was actually extremely comfortable on the couch. I closed my eyes but it for some reason I couldn’t sleep. I don’t remember how much time had passed but I started to hear my ex waking up. I still had my eyes closed trying to sleep so to her knowledge I was still passed out. I heard her get up and go use the bathroom. Even when she came back out I still kept my eyes closed. When she came back she got back into the cuddling position she was in before but this time she put her hand around my groin. It didn’t take long until blood started rushing down there and I began to get hard. She was slowly playing around it I was fully erect. I felt her get up and look to see if I was still sleeping. I wasn’t but I wanted to keep pretending I was to see how far she would go. Within seconds, I heard her shuffling around then felt her warm mouth slowly start to swallow the tip of my dick. Needless to say, I was fully erect and turned on at this point. Just when I thought it couldn’t get any better, she released my dick from her mouth and replaced it with her warm pussy. I wanted to open my eyes and start fucking her back so bad but pretending to still be asleep just felt so much hotter. So I let her keep doing her thing as she started to ride me. When I felt the cum starting to build up and get ready to explode, I knew I had to lock in and make it have 0 effect on the outside. I wanted her to think I was asleep the entire time even after coming. As I started to unload inside of her one more time, I could her hear moans of happiness coming out as I filled her up. I played it off so well like I was still asleep. You would have never been able to tell from the outside that I just came. It was perfect. After she emptied me out, she didn’t even attempt to take my dick out of her. Instead she gave me a couple kisses on my neck, cheeks, lips, and forehead, then proceeded to knockout on top of me on my chest while my dick was still buried inside of her. I knew I couldn’t stay like this because I didn’t want the cum to act like a glue and have my dick get stuck inside of her foreal. So about 5 minutes later, I finally “woke up”. I pretended like I had no idea what the hell just happened and made it look like I was trying to piece it all together. She wasn’t asleep yet so she picked her head up and kissed me on my lips again before letting me know what she did. She told me she got up to used the bathroom and when she came back that my dick was hard. She didn’t want to wake me so she gave me head then fucked me. I asked her if I came and she said I did. I said ok and removed my dick from inside of her. She gave kept kissing me all over and asked if what she did was ok with me. I told her it was fine. We ended up going to her room at this point to sleep on the bed. I tried putting on my boxers but she asked me if I could keep them off. I told her that was fine. She kept her panties off to and pressed her ass against me as we fell asleep.

The next morning I woke up with a boner from her ass being pressed up against it all night. We had morning sex and then got some breakfast. After breakfast we finally went out seperate ways. Now I’m in a bit of a dilemma because the new girl I’m talking to is extremely sweet and I like a lot but now my ex texts me everyday and tries to hang out with me as much as she can. Still haven’t decided what I’m going to do but I thought I’d share the story 😅

Today I finally manned up and booked my first ballbusting session in over 2 years. I did get busted by a trans girl a couple months back but I didn’t have to pay for that. I went on trystLink and stumble upon this 40 year old Asian lady. I had seen her ad many times before in the past and figured she had to be legit if she was still on there. Still I did some research and found she had an old YouTube channel confirming she was real. I watched one of her videos were she told her story and it both turned me on and kinda scared me a little. She mentioned how she grew up in a bad part of LA. She was in a gang at one point and saw a lot of shit I won’t go into detail about. Just from her voice alone, I could tell she was telling the truth. She had that ghetto slang accent that was very noticeable. She had a decent amount of tattoos which was a huge turn on for me. So I shot her a message and booked a 30 minute ballbusting session.

I got to the motel about 10 minutes early and let her know I was there but if she needed more time I would gladly wait. She said it was fine and to come in. When I got in, she was wearing gray sweats, some Jordan’s and a red tank top. She looked exactly like her pictures which was great cause she was hot af. We spent the first five minutes talking about how I wanted the session to go. I told her I wanted to get kicked in the balls, I wanted her to talk down to me/sph, and I wanted her to make me smell her socks. She kicked off her shoes while I was still talking and with no warning start to kick me in the balls over and over. I was surprisingly able to take a good amount before she sent me crashing down to my knees. Once there she ordered me to sniff her socks. To my suprise, her socks legitimately smelled like she’d been wearing them for 2 days. It was amazing. I sniffed as much as I can before she ordered me back up. She fired off more kicks with each one getting harder and harder. By this point, my cock was creeping out of my underwear with a huge bulge visible. She ordered me to remove them which was followed by an evil sadistic laugh. She told me I had the tiniest penis she’d ever seen (6.2 inches). She started stepping on it and kicking it back and forth. Each kick made my dick stiffer and stiffer. Once she saw I was fully erect, she picked me up by my dick and told me to lay on the bed. She stood over me calling me a weak spineless man who would never be able to pleasure any woman before shoving her feet in my face. The smell of her socks sent my boner into a frenzy. She noticed right away and began to laugh again stating that the fact that her smelly feet were turning me on, meant that I was a fucking freak. She then took her foot and began smashing it between my legs alternating between hitting my balls and my dick. She kept talking down to me about how weak mean are and how our dick controls our lives. All I could do is sit there and take it. When she noticed I was almost at the point of busting my nut, she stopped and put both her knee on my arms pinning them down. She wrapped her hands around my throat and began to squeeze. She got up close and personal until our lips were practically touching and whispered “I own you” suddently I felt both her feet wrap around my dick and I lost all control. Cum started flying out of my dick and she starred into my eyes choking me. She could feel it cover her socks as she continued to slowly stoke with her feet. Once I was all done, she broke character and told me that was extremely fun. She grabbed some towels and wet wipes to help me clean myself up. She was actually really cool after wards and was asking me what my favorite part was and if there was anything I didn’t like. I told her she did an amazing job and that my favorite part was honestly how much her feet smelled. She laughed and said she figured that since I was submissive, that I’d like her feet to smell because most subs do. I asked her how long she’d been wearing them and she said about a full day but the trick was she had some old gym shoes that smell bad that she wore so they’d get stinkier a lot faster. I told her that little touch made the experience 10xs better and she began to blush and thank me. This entire time we were talking I was still naked and my boner hadn’t gone away. Something about her vibe made me super comfortable where even just having that post conversation was keeping me turned on. I kept seeing her eyes look down at my dick every few seconds seeing it was still fully erect. She mentioned that my dick looked really nice and well kept and that she was trying her best with the sph but it was hard cause mine was well above average. I told her I always shave and shower before sexual encounters cause it’s just nice etiquette. She told me that’s really nice of me while starring at my dick again. “So you still got more in the tank or what’s going on down here” she asked as she took her hand and placed it on my dick. I told her that rarely ever happens anymore so her guess was as good as mine. She slowly started stroking it and asked what else I was into. I told her another fantasy of mine consensual non consensual and role playing. I know she could feel how stiff my dick was and was loving ever bit of it. She asked me what kind of role play l like with cnc. I told her a big one is being forced to cheat on my girlfriend with her bestfriend. Without even asking or telling me, she got into character again and said “well your girl friends not here right now and this juicy cock looks like it needs attention. I got into character as well and told her that my girlfriend wouldn’t like this and that I had to leave. She let me get up but when I bent down to grab my underwear, she sent her foot flying directly between my legs and a large thud echo’d in the room. Her big toe made direct contact with my left nut and send me straight to the floor. This kick was harder than anything she had hit me with earlier. I was in genuine pain and began moaning and rolling on the floor. I saw her start to take her sweat pants off and her tank top until she was just in her bra, panties and socks. She walked over to me and gently put her foot on my dick pinning it against the floor. She slowly began to put more and more weight on it until she was practically standing on it. She said that it was her dick now and there was nothing I could do about it. She said her stinky socks were gonna make it smell so when I go home later, my girlfriend would be able to smell her socks on my dick. I was to turned on again but this time, I felt like I was no were close to cumming. She reached down and grabbed my balls and used them to stand me up. Once I was up she made her statement loud and clear. She said I was gonna let her have what she wanted or I’d be leaving with 2 broken balls. I pleaded and cried for her to please let me go. Begging that I didn’t want to cheat on my girlfriend. She replied with “uhh this hard ass dick in my hand says other wise. You don’t get to make the decision, this right here makes the decisions for you and judging at how hard and stiff this is, I think he wants to feel how tight my pussy is.” Again I begged her that my girlfriend was going to dump me but she didn’t care. She ordered me on the bed again and straddled her self on top of me. I could feel the wetness of her pussy on her panties as she started to grind on me. I sent one last cry plead but by then, she had already slide her panties to the side and stuck my dick inside of it. She was way tighter than I thought she’d be. She started to moan as she slowly made sure to have every inch inside of her. She kept going at me for being a cheater but also taunting me saying things like “I bet her pussy isn’t as tight as mine” and “she doesn’t fuck you like this does she”. At this point I was a little passed the role play and extremely stimulated. Something came over me and I picked her up and pinned her up against the wall. Even she was suprised as her eyes lit up and changed her tone. “Oh fuck baby fuck my tight little pussy” she uttered out. I made sure to lift both her legs up as high as she could so I could smell her socks while I kept fucking her. My dick was far from cumming so I was stroking as hard and as fast as I wanted to. After about 3 minutes of pounding her, she began to moan and yell she was about to cum. All of a sudden she went completely mute. All I could hear was her wet pussy getting pounding making the swooshing noise. After about ten seconds, her legs began to tremble as she let out some pretty weird noises. She had lost control of her entire body and vocal stims. Still I kept pounding away. When she was finally able to talk again, I saw the submissiveness in her eyes. I brought her over to the bed and threw her on it. I took both her feet and started fucking them. Within a couple minutes, I felt all the cum flowing thru again. She got up right before I was about to cum and put my entire dick in her mouth. I busted inside of her this time and she swallowed every last bit. After we finally finished, she asked me if I would ever want to film and record content with her. I told her I was down so maybe next time it won’t just be a story but an actual video :)

So I dated this Asian girl about 6 years ago. We were together for about 4 years before it ended. Throughout those 4 years, we got to know each other pretty well inside the bedroom. She was the first girl I ever shared my top fetish with. Being completely honest, I don’t think I actually would have if she didn’t ask about it first. She grew up with 3 sisters and 3 brothers so needless to say, she had experience fighting. The first time she discovered one of my fetishes she did so on complete accident. I had been picking on her for a little bit that night as we were drinking and playing video games. Finally she said I took it too far so she put her hair in a pony tail and we started wrestling. She was actually pretty tough/strong but she really didn’t stand a chance when I was twice her size. I was dominating her so she had to resort to other tactics. She started biting my forearms and fingers. Eventually she took full back control and put me in a choke hold. I was able to get my chin under so she couldn’t really make me tap. That’s when she got the bright idea to trap my dick in-between both of her feet. I was already quarter chub from rolling around with her so she saw a clear print thru my shorts already. She started nibbling on my ear at the same time and before I knew it my neck was fully exposed and she took advantage of it. She didn’t squeeze hard but she did a cute little giggle and said “you like this don’t you”. I couldn’t lie even if I wanted to because my dick was already rock hard between her knee high socks. Whether it was always her intention or she found out outta pure luck, she now knew how much I liked feet/ socks. She pulled my shorts down with her right foot until my dick was fully exposed and started to gently stroke it with both of her feet. This had been a fantasy of mine for a while, even before dating her and it was better than I could have ever imagined. I came within 3 minutes all over her socks and she little out her little giggle again making a comment “wow you got your cum all over my socks” as she started to give me little kisses all over my cheek and lips. We made out for a while before I went down on her. Even after making her cum, my dick was still rock hard. She noticed and started kicking it around like it was a rubber door stopper. She asked me why I never told her I liked feet so much and I just shrugged my shoulders. I opened up a bit more and let her know I really liked it was socks. She smiled and started giving me another footjob. This was the first time in a while I was able to cum twice in such a short period of time.

Over the next couple of months, she used her new found knowledge as much as possible. Whether we were in public or at home, she constantly would put her feet on me any chance she could. I was living every foot fetish man’s dream. It wouldn’t be for another year that she would discover my favorite fetish (Ballbusting). I still remember that night like it was yesterday. It was her 26th birthday and about 12 of us gathered at her place and started drinking. She was wearing a white skirt, black knee high socks, and a navy blue blouse. From the moment I got there, all I could think about was fucking her later. We all got pretty hammered before going to a gaming arcade to drink some more and play some games. As the night ended and everyone went their separate ways, we met back up at my apartment. The moment we got in, she jumped on me and said I better be prepared to cum multiple times. I was already hard as fuck as we began undressing each other and making out. She stopped before I could take her bra and panties off and made sure I only had boxers on. She grabbed me by my boner and walked me into the bedroom. She said to put the bed in the middle of the room and surround it with all the blankets and pillows I had. She had this look in her eye like she meant business. I had never seen it until now. Once we were all set up, she said that we were gonna fight and the first one to make the other person cum, gets to call the shots for the rest of the night. My dick was ready to explode outta my boxers I was so turned on. I agreed and told her I wasn’t going to go easy on her. She said she didn’t want me to as she laughed a bit. Then she asked me something that sent shock waves through my body. She asked if it was ok if she kicked me in the balls. I kinda froze a bit because I would have never expected her to ask me something like that. She even gave me the puppy dog eyes while twisting her feet together like a shy school girl. I’m actually really happy I was drunk because I don’t know if I would have been able to tell her sober. I told her how it was my top kink and her eyes lit up bigger than I’ve ever seen. She jumped on her tippy toes and let out the happiest “okay” she’s ever said. At that point I didn’t care whether I won or lost because either way I was already winning. She put on some music as we started to circle around each other ready to pounce. We started by locking arms together to which was immediately over powering her to the edge of the self made ring we made. I was staring right into her eyes when I saw her looking back into mine, then looking down to locate my balls before she sent her foot right between my legs. Her entire foot made contact with both my left and right nut sending me down to my knees. She took the opportunity to take full control of my back and tried putting me in a choke hold. I made sure to put my hand between my throat and chin so she couldn’t fully lock it in. She was still able to wrap her feet around my legs forcing my legs to be spread. She tried reaching for my balls but she was way to short (she’s only 5’0”) so she improvised and untangled her left left foot from my legs and started taking aim with the heel of her foot towards my groin. She managed to hit my boner about 5 times which only made me harder and harder she hit. I finally broke from her grip and was fully free. She took this time to re tie her hair and then took her bra off. She looked me in my eyes and said “what are you to chicken to take your boxers off? Afraid it will make it too easy for me?”. I replied “I’ll take mine off if you take yours off”. She smiled and laughed as she began to take her panties off before throwing them at my face. Her panties were soaked and smelled amazing. She laughed again and said “it’s good thing you like the way that tastes cause I’m gonna stuff those down your throat once I win”. I laughed and said “ “sounds to me like I’d be the one winning”. We both laughed as we Began circling each other again. Again I noticed her eyes locking on to my now exposed dick and balls. I was at such a huge disadvantage now. My boner sticking straight up gave her a really good view of both my balls just hanging down there. She started off this unofficial second round with using her birthday as an excuse to give her a free shot. “Babe it’s my birthday… if you really love me you’d let me get a clean kick on you!” I couldn’t resist and put both arms behind my back, bent down a bit and spread my wide open. She jumped in joy clapping her hands. She slowly walked up to me and gave me a long kiss while jerking me off a little bit. The she backed up and took aim. She very innocently skipped twice before sending her foo crashing straight into my right nut. I felt her big toe make direct contact. I collapse to the floor immediately. She began to laugh so hard she herself fell to her knees. This was the first time I’ve ever felt a true kick to the balls that sent me into a curl covering up. She knew she had all the time in the world now that I was down and out. She walked over to where my head was and began to put rub her socks all over my nose and mouth. She taunted me “oh poor baby, it’s okay I can make them feel better”. She was in total control at this point. I knew I stood 0 chance of winning even if I began to fight back as hard as I could. She started kicking my hand away that I was using to cover my dick and balls and told me to let her see. I was hesitant as first but I really didn’t have a choice. I took my hands away and she had a clear view of both of my balls and dick again only this time I was flat on my back as she towered over me. I never felt so small in my life. I’m 5’11 and she’s 5’0 but at the time she seemed like a giant. She made a comment “babe you have such pretty big balls… and that dick is long and thick…. It looks like it’s about to explode she said as she started pressing down of it with her foot. “Does that feel good babe” I nodded yes. I could feel all five of her toes thru her socks as she gently trampled my cock pressing it against the floor. She was absolutely right when she said it looked like it was ready to explode because about a minute later I let out a huge load all over the floor while she kept her foot firmly pressed on my dick. After I came, she bent down and whispered in my ear “I hope you got a lot more than that because now you’re all mine for the rest of the night” then gave me a quick kiss on the cheek, lips, then nibbled my ear. For the next couple of hours she meant every word and had her way with me. I took a couple more kicks, made me keep her panties in my mouth the entire time she busted my balls, we had sex in the kitchen, couch and shower. It was an amazing night.

The next year and a half was a good ass time. Now that she knew everything I loved in the bedroom, she pretty much did it whenever she wanted. My balls were getting kneed, sack tapped, kicked, punched, squeezed you name it.. it probably happened for that whole year. My sex life was at its peak but unfortunately it wasn’t meant to be with her. We had a pretty big fall out to the point where we don’t even talk anymore but I guess that’s how most relationships that lasted that long should go. I actually thought that it would be a while before I found anyone who would bust my balls for free ever again. It got to the point where I was genuinely debating on paying someone for it. Luckily, it hasn’t gotten to that point yet. You see, I still kept in contact with my exs bestfriend because i technically knew her before I started dating my ex. We were always really cool with each other and she isn’t the type to not like someone if her friend doesn’t anymore. Regardless, I would have never guessed in a million years that her bestfriend Jessica would be the next one to bust my balls…

Part 2 coming soon!