Finn and the fire -- Chapter 1 -- BALLBUSTING TALK.
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The fire shone brightly on Finn's face, making me see again how attractive my friend was, short hair, magnetic green eyes, beardless but with a really mannish look.
We'd lit a fire that September night more because it was the most habitual thing to light a bonfire when camping out than because it was cold. But I even thanked the way the fire caressed my body.
Finn Weyman and I are the same age, both of us 30 now. We had studied our primary education together and were also together in high school. Then he went to university. He was always a brilliant student and was really fast to finish his studies and now works as an engineer.
I am Oscar Vaughn and I worked now in a journal, but I'm not a journalist. I am in their office taking care of computer problems. Even so, they allow me to write columns from time to time about recent news and they congratulate me for them.
Finn and I have kept our friendship for years and now both of us had a four day holiday and had decided to come camping out here near a wide river. I'd always known he's gay. He told me when we were both 16.
-I won't tell you that you have my respect, Finn for I think some sentences are quite stupid nowadays. Imagine this situation. One day you meet a boy, call him Alf, and he tells you: I'm heterosexual. Now imagine that your answer is: "of course I respect you for that" and add some stupid sentences like "I have a lot of heterosexual friends and of course being heterosexual is quite normal and respectable". You needn't tell Alf all these stupid things. Respect for a heterosexual boy is taken for granted. Equally normal should be that respect for homosexual boys is taken for granted. So I won't tell you something as stupid as "of course I respect you, Finn". I'd rather we shook hands now after having introduced ourselves better. You're gay, Finn; I'm heterosexual. That's something as logical as telling each other our hobbies, for instance.
Finn always told me that I had convinced him I was his friend and since that day we shared many interests and hobbies and one of them was camping and that's why we were here now, the fire projected on his beautiful features.
We had been chatting about this and that, he telling me for instance that I could also become a journalist and me answering that I didn't think so for I did not want to study journalism. But being around a bonfire in a solitary place can be boring unless you have interesting conversations. We could start imagining horror stories for instance, but I thought it would be more interesting to talk about sex, so I said.
-You've never told me things about your sexual life, Finn; you could tell me what you want.
-You've always been special, Oscar and again you're surprising me, the heterosexual guy asking the gay one to tell him things about his sexual life.
-Of course I want to know, Finn.
-Well, you know because I've told you, Oscar, what top and bottom mean. You might have the cliché that since I'm gay I have to like taking a dick up my ass. But that's not my case. I prefer being the one who fucks. Yes, I've been fucked sometimes, but I don't like it. And I scarcely give blowjobs, I also prefer being blown. And well, why not tell you? You're my friend and you can know: I'm a dominant man, you can say a sadistic man, which I know is a word that sounds scary, but what I mean is I like dominating masochistic boys and both of us then have some fun. I've had some slaves so far and one of them is Henry, I won't tell you his surname of course, but he was really a deep masochist. Well Oscar, say something please.
-As you said, Finn, we're friends and I also want my friend to know something I've never told to any boy, just to some girls.
-You won't tell me you've had sex with a boy, will you?
-No Finn, it's not that. Well, I'm a deep masochist. Don't know whether as masochist as that Henry you've named me, or more, or less, but well, I love pain. You knew my girlfriend Peggy but now you're gonna know something I've never told you: well, she caught me one day cheating on her and said really angry words to me and left me. But before leaving she kicked my balls really hard. I didn't become a psychological masochist who enjoyed the pain of our separation but I did enjoy the physical pain, so much that I knew I had never had such a hot orgasm, for when Peggy kicked my balls, I did cream my pants. So after that day, I hooked up dominant girls on the internet who were willing to practice ballbusting with me. And every time a girl kicks my balls, I shoot a load, even if she gives me five kicks. They've done other painful things to me and I've liked them all.
-How brave you are, Oscar, and yes, as I know you will be wondering whether I've done that too, I'll tell you that I also kicked Henry's balls many times.
-One day... oh, maybe you think I'm crazy now... but well, when I masturbate I imagine I find a girl who likes playing soccer with my balls and is as long kicking them as if it were a soccer match.
-But ballbusting is more than kicks, Oscar. Oh, it's failing me again, this damn lighter. Wait, I have two more inside my tent.
He was absent for a minute, took out a red lighter and lit a new cigarette before me. Then it was totally unexpected but suddenly he kicked my balls with much more strength then Peggy or the other girls had.
-Now you'll send me to hell, Oscar, that's what you should do.
But I, with a quavering voice and noticing that I was cumming, preferred to answer.
-Send you to hell, Finn? I'd rather thank you. I don't know if you have seen me creaming my pants but it's as I told you: whenever someone kicks my balls, I shoot a load. So I'd rather do the opposite and thank you and even ask you politely to keep on kicking my balls.
-Are you comfortable knowing a boy has just kicked your balls and knowing you've cum with him?
-Totally comfortable, Finn.
-Well, I've never told you this but since we're speaking of our sexual lives and you're so open-minded, I'd fess up now that I've many times wanked over you, Oscar.
-Of course I'm not shocked. You can keep on doing it. Glad to know you find me sexy, at least to wank thinking of me.
-But you know how I am, Oscar. I don't masturbate thinking I'm sucking your cock or you're fucking me. It's exactly the opposite: it's you sucking my cock and enjoying. And I also fuck your ass at least once a week.
-Oh, do you? Then have that fun whenever you want, Finn. I'll always be your friend. I wanna ask you: what if...? Well, we're close buddies, I don't know why I feel shy asking you this, but well, what if you make my old fantasy I told you before come true and play soccer with my balls? I'll show you than what a deep masochist I am.
-Oscar, you know well you're asking a boy to give you some sexual fun, don't you?
-I know Finn. I still feel the pain of the kick you've just given me and it was two years ago that a girl last kicked my balls. Oh, having my balls kicked is what I want and I know you're my close buddy and I've just discovered you're a sadist who has kicked balls sometimes in addition.
-I could well do what you've asked me, buddy, but it will be on two conditions that you'll have to accept.
-Finn, I'm asking you please to give me some sexual satisfaction so I understand I must do something for your sexual fun too. I don't know your two conditions. You might tell me next that you want to fuck me. Well, if that were the case I don't know what I would say, but I so desperately need more kicks in my balls that I might end up saying yes even to that.
-You're not ready to be fucked yet, just keep in mind that of course I'd like to fuck you, but no, my two conditions are different.
-Then tell me, buddy.
-You will first strip of everything and you have to remain buck naked the rest of our stay here.
-Ok, Finn, I'll take everything off when you tell me and won't put anything on till we leave the spot.
-Then strip completely first, Oscar, before you know my other condition.
-Your wish is my command, buddy --I said standing up and removing my T-shirt. Since I wanted fun from Finn, I also hoped Finn had some fun from me and I hoped he liked my body. He had to tell me nothing. I pulled down my pants and he could see how hard I was under my briefs. Then first I removed shoes and socks and later totally pulled down my briefs. He praised me at once.
-You're a really sexy boy, buddy, but although your dick is certainly enticing, it won't be me that does anything with it for first you would have to please mine. And now my second condition, but first I'm also gonna take everything off. You must be totally nude all these days. I can be naked or with clothes on, as I prefer, and you will never make any objection.
-Just be yourself, Finn.
And then for the first time in my life I was granted the show of watching a boy taking off his clothes and not only did I keep my boner, but I went even harder. I wanted to please him for I wanted some pleasure from him and I suspected he was enjoying seeing me so hard. I almost came when I finally saw his dick. Certainly Finn is a sexy boy, and sexier with nothing on. Now he turned and showed me his ass and asked me next to turn too. He praised my ass and even touched it and I was not going to object.
-And now my second condition, remember.
-Tell me, Finn.
-The nights we have decided to be camping out, we'll sleep both together in my tent, both of us naked and in the tent I could give you more kicks if you want...
I interrupted him.
-And you can even wake me up with a kick if you want.
-I won't wake you up. I can kick your balls sometimes before you're asleep.
-Yes, do it, Finn, as many kicks as you want.
-But you have to do some more things and remember buddy that if you're not willing to do them, I won't give you what you desire. You know how I am and I want to dominate you a bit.
-Tell me what you want, Finn.
-In the tent every night we have to kiss as often as I want, I mean our mouths, you'll touch absolutely everything of my body and I can touch whatever the fuck I want from your body not only in our tent but any moment of these three days we still have to live here. And...
-Say anything, Finn.
-And you have to jack me off till I cum, at least in our tent every night. It could be more only if you happened to like it.
-I accept everything, Finn, anything else?
He told me he wanted nothing else and naked as he was he sat down around the fire again and without me expecting it, now he punched my balls really hard. I came again.
-Oh, thanks again, Finn.
-I told you ballbusting was not only kicks in your balls, it can also be punches. And good ballbusting should also include your dick --and saying that he gave my dick a painful jerk. Of course I had consented to him touching anything of me whenever he wanted and I would not say no to his touching my dick. But so much I enjoyed this furious jerk that I shot a third load before him and thanked him again.
-Now I will begin the soccer match you want, Oscar, but remember that I will only go as far as you want me to go. We've always been friends and I always want to be your closest buddy, so stop me if you're uncomfortable or I go too far.
And now the soccer match started. Instantly Finn grabbed my balls and squeezed them hard. Sometimes there were new furious jerks to my dick and sometimes he scratched my ball sac and I saw them his nails were long and it gave me a new pain I had never lived and also wanted. He was talking meanwhile.
-We've been speaking only of ballbusting, but I don't know if you know that ballbusting is part of cbt or maybe you don't know the meaning.
-Yes, cbt means cock and ball torture. Please go on, buddy.
-Well, now we're starting the match --he told me painfully scratching my balls-. I'll be the local team and you're the visiting team. I am one of the forwards, you could give me a name.
-Then you're Henry.
He smiled at me then.
-Now Henry, the male forward, has entered the penalty area, reaches the goal line and shoots and scores: goal!
I still don't know how he did it, for he was sitting and in that position it must be difficult for him to outstretch his leg but the moment he shouted goal, there his left bare foot reached my balls and kicked them with strength. In that moment I shot a new load before him.
- 1-0. Since you don't stop me, Oscar, and keep on cumming, I'm afraid the local team will win this match by hammering. I think you are not only masochistic, my friend, but also extreme. What worries me now is that I would never want to lose our friendship.
-I hope the local team really wins by hammering, Finn and you can also be sure you'll always be my closest buddy --and now I went to kiss lips and kissed him fondly-. There you are, Finn, you told me I had to kiss you inside the tent but I don't stop cumming with you and so far you still haven't cum. If you want, I could even jack you off before we enter the tent, but at least I had to kiss you.
-Thanks for the kiss, buddy. Hope you want to continue and it's never hard for you. It's true we are discovering each other tonight. But I don't want you to masturbate me now. Do it later in the tent if you're still comfortable.
-Good, Finn, you've called me extreme and I'm sure I am. So let the soccer match go on, please.
-2-0 --he uttered then. It always surprised me and of course I shot another load.
-Every time you kick my balls, I'll say thank you. so thank you, Finn, for this second kick and thanks for the first kick in the match. You know? If you want, Finn, I could even call you master or sir.
Since we were talking, I wasn't expecting it, but a new kick, a new ejaculation and of course a new thank you.
-I'd always like to be your closest buddy, Oscar, so even in the unlikely case one day you became my slave, I'd rather you call me only Finn, never master or sir. Of course I'd love you to obey as a good slave but contrary to other slaves I've had, I only want you to call me by my name.
-3-0 --he added.
Of course I didn't cum when he squeezed my balls, scratched them or gave jerks to my dick, only when he kicked my balls, but it was all a combined delirium of pain and fun. I really wanted the local team: Finn, to hammer the visiting team: me.
-4-0, do you want the match to go on, Oscar?
-Please, Finn, go on.
-Indeed the players of the visiting team, especially the defenders, are shit. Henry dribbles them easily and easily reaches the goal line and shoots and goal! 5-0, buddy.
-Oh Finn, thank you, I've never had such sexual fun. I need cbt and ballbusting, now I know, and after tonight I'd also choose boys for this.
Still the hammering of the local team continued with a lot of squeezing and scratching and two more kicks till it finally was 7-0, a real hammering.
-I don't know whether you would like the match to go on eternally but I'll stop now, seven kicks, seven cums, hope you don't complain. But I must be very careful always to give my masochistic friends what he wants but never breaking those beautiful balls you have. So I'll stop now.
-Don't know how to thank you, Finn; you've made my old fantasy come true. Remember you still have three days when I'll be totally nude and of course you can still kick my balls as often as you want. Now we can enter our tent and I'll take care that my wonderful buddy cums with me at last.
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