From: bbuster111@aol.com (BBuster111)
Subject: Ball Busting Party  m/m/m/m/m/m
Date: 3 Oct 1996 14:36:26 -0400

	This story is entirely fiction.  It contains ADULT ONLY material. 
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Ball Busting Party

	The six teens had gotten together for something new.  It was going
to be a party of nasty sex and fighting.  The guys would have to strip and
fight each other depending on the whims of chance and a die roll.  They
varied in ages from 14 (the youngest) to 16 years old.  After they settles
the rules, they got to it right away.  The guys would fight on a mat in
the basement until one boy got his balls busted, and when a guy was
finally naked and couldn't fight any more, the other guy could fuck him. 
They had it all worked out but didn't know how it would come out.  
	They rolled the die and it came up Paul.  Paul was a lanky but
muscled 15 year old blonde who was decent looking and athletic.  He wore
gray sweat pants shorts and a white T-shirt.  He had medium length
straight hair which was cut short at the bottom in a popular haircut. 
This was offset by green eyes and a constant smile.  His opponent would be
Derek, a dark-haired young man also 15.  Derek was well tanned with bright
blue eyes and wore orange and blue sports shorts with a colored tee and
black Nikes.  He was also athletic in build and about the same height as
Paul.  The two faced off.
	The two boys moved in on each other and exchanged some punches,
but Derek pushed Paul back with a glancing blow to his cheek.  Derek then
slammed a punch home to Paul's gut and the boy grunted and fell back still
trying to fight but without success.  Derek then grabbed Paul by the hair
and tried to yank him into position for a killing shot as Paul struggled
to recover.  Derek decided to punch him in the stomach again and connected
once more.  By now Paul knew he was in trouble.  As Derek yanked his head
back Paul struggled back up and yanked Derek's hands away from his hair. 
Derek let go and slammed his foot straight into Paul's balls.  Paul turned
white and doubled up.  His breath whooshed out of him as he hit the floor
and curled up in pain.  One of the guys yelled "Oh!  That's gotta hurt!" 
Derek just left him laying there.  Five minutes later Paul had coughed a
couple more times and barely managed to recover and join the other boys. 
	Derek got chosen again, but this time he stripped to his
undershorts.  Derek looked real hot in his tanned body and white jockeys. 
His penis was tightly wrapped in an upwards position with his balls cupped
below.  He was of average size for his age.  He proudly stood and let the
other guys look him over.  Next Mark got picked and stripped to his shorts
too.  Mark was 16 and had strawberry blonde hair, blue eyes and very fair
skin.  Mark had very straight short hair, cut short on the sides and a bit
longer on top where it sort of flopped in an appealing way.  He was
extremely good looking and knew it.  His tight jockeys revealed the
outline of his dick and balls to the other boys.  They were not too large
but he was proud of them.  Then Paul had to strip, too.  Paul wore these
long gray Calvin Klein shorts.  You could see his big sack hanging at the
bottom of his shorts when he wasn't cupping them in pain.  Then Chris, the
14 year old, stripped as well.  Chris was a bit smaller than the other
boys because of his age.  He also wore a pair of tight jockeys that he had
his dick and balls carefully packed into.  He would always put them on and
lift his dick up, cupping his young balls carefully underneath.  He had
light brown hair, almost blonde with a very short haircut and bright blue
eyes.  He was only beginning to get some muscles on his small frame, but
he held himself ramrod straight and proud.  Finally John got chosen.  John
was 16 years old and a real good looking blue eyed blonde.  He had
somewhat wavy hair and he wore black sneakers with a pair of tight blue
shorts and a white T-shirt.  He was going to have to fight Jim, who was a
younger 15 year old blonde guy.  While John had the preppy look, Jim was a
blue collar kind of a boy.  He was skinny and had milky white skin but had
already started getting some good muscles on his frame.  He had long
blonde hair and looked a bit like one of those blonde rocker types.  He
wore tight jeans with a good sized bulge and a tank top.  He thought he
was more than ready to bust this pussy's nuts.
	The two boys faced off.  John was a bit taller, but it looked like
Jim had more muscles.  Both of  them circled each other looking for an
opening as they got ready to fight.  Jim suddenly lunged at John but the
other boy dodged his clumsy blow and gave the tough guy a solid punch in
the nose.  Jim screamed out in pain, grabbing his nose and falling back
with his nose bleeding as John followed up with a kick to his crotch.  Jim
managed to avoid the blow but he was driven back to the wall.  Jim yelled
out in anger "Fuck you, faggot!" as he launched himself at his enemy again
but John was ready.  John blocked the boy s punch and met him with his
foot slamming into Jim s ample crotch.  Jim s mouth opened in surprise and
his hands clamped down on his balls as he doubled up.  John taunted "Who s
the fag now?" as Jim just moaned and hit the floor, coughing and gasping
as the waves of pain swept up from his balls into his guts.  He had gotten
it with a hockey puck last year  but this was bad!  Real bad!  As the
minutes passed, though, the worst of it ebbed and he got mad again.  This
gave him the strength to grimace and pull himself back into the group. 
John smirked at him "Feeling any better yet, Jim?"  and the boys all
laughed.  Jim just gave him a hard look and spat "I ll get you next time!"
	Derek was picked again, and looked anxious to fight, especially
when he got Paul again!  Nice coincidence and he could really put this kid
out now!  Paul looked a bit sick but he was game, he hoped to get some
revenge!  Derek went with the tried and true, punching Paul in the guts
and slamming the kid hard.  "Uggghhhhh .!"  Paul cried out as he lost his
breath.  Shit, this was easy!  Derek thought as he grabbed Paul s arms to
pin him back .  Derek s grip slipped and Paul punched wildly, hitting
Derek in the gut.  As Derek let him go the two boys grappled with each
other.  As they struggled, Derek got the upper hand and tried to kick Paul
in the groin again.  He missed, but Paul was thrown off balance.  Derek
slammed Paul into the wall and grabbed his throat.  Paul tried to fend him
off and grab Derek s arms.  Then Derek slammed his knee sharply up into
Paul s sack.  His knee slammed into the boy s meaty balls and drove them
into the wall.  Paul just whimpered and slumped to the floor as Derek let
him free.  Paul could not believe the pain.  He retched and curled up in a
ball on the floor.  Derek almost felt bad for him, even.  Ten minutes
later, Paul was still curled up and moaning so the guys just went on.  
	Amazingly Derek got picked again, this time he  got to face off
with Mark.  The two boys were about the same size but contrasted nicely. 
Mark had that fair skin and strawberry hair, and Derek had a nice tan and
black hair.  Both wore only their tight jockey shorts.  Mark went for a
hold, since he knew some wrestling, but Derek tried to kick him.  He
blocked the kick easily but missed the hold, so he threw a punch that
connected with Derek s cheek.  Derek fell back flailing but couldn t land
a good punch.  Mark punched again but missed badly as Derek dodged and
tried to slam his knee into his balls.  Mark quickly moved to protect his
groin and barely avoided getting nailed.  This gave Derek back the
initiative and he grabbed Mark by the arm, trying to drive him to the
floor where he could pound him.  However Mark knew the moves better than
Derek, and shook his hold off then slammed a fist into Derek s belly. 
Mark threw more punches at his gut but Derek fell back and was able to
stop most of the punches as he broke free to regain his strength.  Mark
then attacked again, kicking and aiming for Derek s balls.  He missed and
Derek grabbed his leg, trying to kick Mark in the crotch as he struggled
to break free but missing and losing his grip.  Mark regained his balance
and slammed Derek into the wall, trying to get him into a hold.  Derek
slammed Mark in the kidneys and Mark lost some of his steam as he winced
from the pain.  When Derek tried to free himself, however, he tripped and
fell to the floor.  Mark promptly stomped on Derek, but Derek squirmed and
avoided the worst, turning around and kicking back from the floor.  Mark
then jumped on Derek, pinning him to the floor and trying to choke him. 
As Derek was choked, he used his arms to break Mark s hold and his legs to
throw Mark off of him and reverse their positions.  The two kept grappling
on the floor, each trying to get a good shot on the other but finally Mark
clawed at Derek s eyes, making him let go and break off his attack.  The
two boys fell back from each other, taking a breather.  As Derek moved
back in to renew his attack, Mark threw a fast instep kick that hit Derek
right in his tightly packed balls.  Derek grabbed at his nuts and fell
back, starting to moan.  He leaned up against the wall clutching his nuts
as the wave of pain and nausea hit him, but he refused to drop to the
floor.  Mark decided he had won the fight and left Derek to recover. 
After a few minutes suffering in silent pain Derek  brought himself back
to the other boys without further comment.  "You just pissed me off"  he
told Mark, "Just wait until next time!"  he warned.  "We ll see"  Mark
replied uncertainly.  He knew he had gotten in a lucky shot.  
	Paul got picked again, and by now he had recovered enough so that
he could at least move around.  He had to strip and he dutifully pulled
off his shorts.  His large dick looked even bigger on his skinny body, as
if he had not yet fully grown into it.  His balls hung huge below.  He
easily had the largest balls, and now the most swollen, of all the boys. 
Next young Chris got chosen, and his opponent would be Jim.  He was
smaller than Jim, but not by much and Jim was a bit weaker from the
pounding his balls had taken earlier.  Besides, Chris wasn t afraid of
anybody or anything.  The two boys faced off, Jim still rubbing the sore
bulge in his jeans and Chris looking splendid in his jockeys.  Both boys
circled each other warily, making a few tentative moves but nothing
definite.  Then Chris struck, trying to kick Jim in his sore balls but
missing.  A few punches then flew back and forth but nothing connected
hard.  Jim got tired of the sparring and grabbed one of Chris  arms,
pinned it behind his back.  Chris tried to break free but fell as Jim
tried to punch him in the face.  Jim missed and he also lost his hold, and
Chris broke free and got back up remarkably quickly.  He backed away from
Jim, who pushed the boy back towards the wall.  Jim drove in on the
younger boy and they both grappled with each other against the wall,
trying to land a crotch shot.  Now Jim got Chris in a real hold around his
neck and pinned his arm back.  Chris screamed as his arm was almost
dislocated by Jim s much stronger arms.  Then Jim slammed his fist into
the boy s stomach, knocking the wind out of him.  Jim knew he had the boy
now, and grabbed a hold of both his arms and  twisted them behind the kid
s back.  Then, victory in hand, he nudged open the boy s legs for the ball
shot.  "Thwack!"  He slammed his shoe down hard into the boy s balls from
the rear.  As Chris cried out and twisted to protect his testicles, Jim
looked down and demanded "Give up yet, boy?"  In real pain now, Chris was
still defiant.  "Fuck you!"  he managed to get out as he tried to get out
of the hold and failed.  Jim brought his foot down again into the boy s
nuts and started to grind them down.  The pain was excruciating and Chris
begged "No! Please  (cough)..I give! " Jim let the boy out of the hold and
Chris curled up into a ball, clutching his poor smashed balls.  Even ten
minutes was not enough for Chris to recover so they went on with the game.
 There was some debate as to whether Jim had cheated by nailing Chris in
the balls twice, but they decided that it was OK since Chris had refused
to give when he had the chance to.
	Jim got picked again and stripped to his briefs.  He had a large
bulge and it looked like he was pretty well hung.  His briefs were nice
and tight.  Then Paul got chosen again, and rose up with a groan.  He
would have to fight or be tied up and he chose to fight again.  He was
matched with John, who still had all his clothes on.  John had beaten Jim
and did not think he would have trouble with Paul who was already weakened
by his two previous encounters.  The two circled each other and then
grappled.  IT looked like John was getting the upper hand and he pushed
Paul into the wall as Paul swung at him and missed.    John punched but
missed, hitting the wall behind Paul.  Paul then jerked his knee up
quickly and connected with John s nuts.  John fell back, putting one hand
rather lightly on his balls and backing away.  He looked a bit surprised,
and Paul watched as John fell to his knees moaning.  "Shiiit"  John moaned
softly followed by a cough.  Paul looked just as surprised that he had
finally won, and sat back down.  Five minutes later John recovered and
joined the other guys with a bit of a sick look on his face.  
	Paul got the nod again and began to think the dice were loaded,
but he got paired with Chris, who was just busted twice by Jim.  Chris had
recovered in the mean time, and despite his pain had brought back his
brave demeanor, although it looked more strained this time.  Paul decided
to wait and let Chris make the first move.  Chris tried to kick him in the
groin, but Paul easily blocked it and grabbed his leg, jerking Chris to
the floor with one leg up, the other down.  Paul swung his foot down and
connected with the 14 year old s balls hard.  Chris gave a rather high
pitched cry, clamping his hands to his busted balls and whimpering "I give
(gasp).. I give!"  Paul let him go, flushed by his easy victory.  Chris
just laid there and began to sob.  Mark commented "Damn!  I don t think he
ll make it again."  Now Jim was chosen and given John to fight again.  A
rematch!  He really wanted to pound this guy.   John looked a little less
confident as he moved out to face Jim again.  Jim was in briefs only, but
John still had his pants and shoes.  He took a moment and took off his
T-shirt.  His chest was a bit sweaty, and he had some downy hair growing
near his naval but was otherwise hairless.  He now faced Jim and made his
move.  He attacked and got Jim in a hold, starting to choke the
long-haired blonde.  Desperate to break the hold, Jim brought his foot
back and it slammed into John s nuts.  The hold broke and John moaned
"Fuck, not my balls again!"  as he hit the floor.  John stayed on the
floor retching as Jim looked down at him in satisfaction.  He wanted to do
more, but he knew he had to wait.  Ten minutes later John had still not
stirred so they moved on.  Jim was picked, and he stripped naked this
time.  He was well hung, especially in contrast to his somewhat smaller
sized body.  His balls were large and hung low, and he had a bush of
darker brown crotch hair that contrasted with the rest of his blonde hair
and smooth body.  He sat down and looked around, starting to even get a
bit hard in anticipation of fucking up the next guy.  
	John was chosen and made to strip to his shorts.  When he seemed
to have trouble Jim came over and helped to strip the boy.  John wore
white jockeys in which he had his swollen balls hanging from a bit in
order to relieve the pain and pressure.  He laid back down and continued
to try to recover.  Then John got quickly picked again and stripped naked.
 He had blonde crotch hair and an average sized nicely pink penis.  His
balls were normal sized but now swollen somewhat larger and had gone form
pink to an angry red.  As John was picked yet again, he knew he had to
fight or give, and he decided to fight again.  This time it would be with
Mark, the strawberry blonde.  Mark still had on his jockeys and was as yet
unbusted.  He got ready to finish off John.  The fight was over quickly. 
John was in too much pain to fight well but he tried.  John faked him out
as they met, and John s guard on his balls dropped to protect his face. 
The next thing he knew, Mark had drop kicked him in the balls full force. 
His loose balls were smashed up into his crotch and flattened as he was
hurled back bodily form the force of the blow.  John turned white and fell
to the floor retching and finally he vomited from the pain.  The other
guys knew he was history, but waited ten minutes and then spent a few more
cleaning up the vomit.  For now, John was definitely out.  The resurgent
Paul got picked again, and now he had to fight Mark, the only as yet
unbusted guy.  Mark was good, too, that take down of John had been
masterful.  Mark confidently moved in on Paul, and threw a punch at him. 
It connected with his cheek, but Paul exaggerated the  affects to get Mark
overconfident.  It worked.  Mark moved forward carelessly, sure that he
had another easy kill until he saw Paul slam his foot upwards into his
groin.  He tried to block it too late, and it hit him squarely in his
balls.  Mark turned away and dropped to his knees breathless, choking in
pain.  Mark just made some whimpering noises as he lay on the floor and
Paul looked jubilant at his victory.  His big balls bounced around as he
did a little victory dance.  Mark had only just began to recover and move
five minutes later when the game resumed.  Paul was picked again, but he
got John as a partner.  John could not fight any more, he was too busted,
so instead he was tied up.  The boys grabbed his arms and cuffed them to a
bar about 3  off of the floor and left him kneeling.  They then spread his
legs and cuffed them to a couple of rings in the floor.  He was tied up
kneeling and spread-eagled, still sobbing in pain as the guys sort of
slapped his sore balls a few times for fun.  Jim was chosen next, and got
poor young Chris again!  Chris was a whimpering mess, so he was tied up
and stripped.  Jim pulled off his shorts with glee, revealing a nice
little penis and the boy s swollen good-sized balls.  They cuffed his
hands together to a pole about 3  off the floor, but left him kneeling and
his legs free.  Two guys already out!  Jim announced.
	Paul was again chosen, but he got Chris and looked the sobbing boy
over as he worked up a boner.  He rolled for what he was allowed to do to
the boy.  Nice result.  He spread the boys legs and took a look at his
balls.  His boner was real big now, and he started the fun with a powerful
kick between the boy s legs!  Chris cried out again as white hot pain shot
through his body as his balls were mashed again.  The boy was a total mess
now, he thought that there couldn t be anything left of his balls and he
was wondering how it would be to be a eunuch all his life.  Then he felt
Paul s dick slipping into his ass.  Paul pushed inward but he couldn t get
in.  "Oh, yeah!  Where s the KY?" he pulled out and lubed up the boy s
ass.  Then he started to fuck the boy s virgin ass.  His big balls slapped
into Chris  ass as he pumped his dick in and out of the boy, and that
brought back some of the pain in his nuts.  Paul just relished the feeling
and kept screwing the boy, who started to squirm and struggle in pain. 
Paul reached down and grabbed the boy by the balls and squeezed, demanding
that he quit squirming.  The boy quit squirming and Paul let up the
pressure.  Soon he was ready to cum, and he started squeezing the boy s
balls harder as he rode him.  Chris retched from the agony and squirmed
some more, which made Paul really hot and he finally came.  He squirted
his load in the boy s ass, but then pulled out and shot the rest out onto
his ass and back.  He then fell onto his back and relaxed, spent from his
efforts.  Chris was officially fucked and now out of the game, so they
untied him and the boy curled up on the floor crying.    
	The next match was Jim with Paul, and the two boys knew this would
be for keeps!  The two naked blondes circled each other.  The two then
crashed together, trying to knee each other in the groin.  Jim s knee came
up first and barely missed but Paul s followed quickly and struck dead on!
 His knee slammed Jim s balls up into his crotch and crushed them.  Jim s
breath whooshed out of him and he fell back doubled over and quickly hit
the floor.   Jim moaned and retched as the pain hit him in waves from his
crushed nuts.  Paul stood over in victory, savoring the moment.  After
getting nailed three times now in his balls, Jim was not getting up any
time soon.  Next Paul was linked up with Derek, who had not fought
recently and looked more than ready.  Derek had beaten Paul twice already,
but in the mean time Paul had gotten a few victories himself.  The two
boys circled each other warily.  Derek didn t waste any time, he kicked
and aimed for Paul s low hanging balls.  Paul was ready, though, and
blocked Derek s well placed kick and tried to grab Derek s leg.  Derek
freed his leg and tried to push Paul back into the wall, and the two boys
grappled with each other trying to get a hold.  Derek was pushing Paul
back, and Paul tried to bring up his knee into Derek s crotch but missed. 
Derek grabbed Paul s leg and threw him to the floor, landing on top of the
boy and punching, but Paul s knee came up and slammed him in the gut. 
Derek fell off of Paul as his breath was knocked out and barely avoided a
kick that the recovering Paul aimed at his balls.  Derek avoided a kick to
his face as he brought himself back up,  throwing a punch at Paul s gut
and scoring.  As Derek moved in to press his advantage, Paul kicked again
and his foot connected with the boy s balls.  Derek had almost reacted in
time, and he avoided the full force of the kick but the pain was still
bad.  Derek fell back doubled up and leaned against the wall with a moan, 
hands tightly clutching his nuts.  Derek coughed and managed to stay up as
Paul approached and asked "Do you give, Derek?"  Derek looked up and with
a pained expression and gasped "I give."  Paul had another victory. 
	Five minutes later, Derek had recovered enough to go and he got
chosen again.  This time Derek peeled, revealing a normal sized dick with
dark pubic hair and a decent set of balls.  Mark then got picked and had
to fight again, but he got unlucky and picked himself.  This meant that
someone got a free shot and Mark looked mortified at the prospect.  Derek
was the guy and he smiled wickedly.  Mark gulped and was led to a pole and
cuffed and blindfolded.  They blindfolded Derek, too.  He would get a free
kick but he had to aim from memory.  "Thwack!"  Derek kicked out hard and
nailed Mark in his balls dead on.  The pain hit Mark a second later and he
cried out in pain and squirmed in his restraints.  They freed him up and
he quickly hit the floor with a groan, retching for the next few minutes
as the pain made him sick.  His fair skin had turned white as a sheet! 
Derek got chosen next, and he was given the defeated John to play with. 
John was tied to the floor kneeling with his legs spread, and although
still in pain he had recovered some of his senses.  Derek came up to him
and grinned "Now I get to fuck you, John!  But first you have to suck my
dick!"  Derek went around to John s mouth and forced it open, demanding
that the boy suck his cock.  John refused, and Derek looked at him and
said "OK then, John."  Derek came around and gave John a vicious kick to
his exposed testicles.  The boy began to retch again from the kick to his
poor balls, and Derek asked him again if he would suck his cock.  This
time John complied as best he could.  Derek got hard just looking at him
struggle, and he let the wretched boy suck him for a few minutes.  When he
was good and hard, Derek went around  greased up John s ass.  Then he
stuck his dick in the sweet ass and started to fuck him.  As he fucked
John, he gave the boy no relief.  He grabbed a hold of John s loose
testicles and used his sack as a handle.  John s balls were crushed and
kneaded as Derek continued to fuck him.  Derek finally felt himself ready
to cum, so he gave John s balls one last vicious twist then let go.  He
pulled his dick out of John s ass and came, spilling his load onto the boy
s balls and ass.  Derek then wiped his dick off on John s ass and they
untied the ruined boy.  John was out.
	Jim got picked again, but despite getting kicked three times in
his balls he refused to give up.  He decided to fight and ended up paired
with Derek.  Derek was on a hot streak and Jim was still looking a bit
sick from his previous bustings.  Derek went right for Jim s balls but
missed, and Jim met the onrushing boy with a punch in the stomach.  As
Derek fell back from the blow, Jim followed up with a kick and connected
with the boy s sack.  "Fuck!"  Derek yelled out as balls were smashed for
the third time.  This time Derek dropped to his knees and clutched his
balls, hardly able to breathe.  He was lucky again, though, in that he had
avoided the full force of the kick again.  Jim was jubilant at his
unexpected victory and taunted Derek "Do you give in, pussy?"  Derek was
pissed, and he refused to give.  "Fuck you, asshole!"  he retorted as he
got his breath back.  Jim was surprised, but he moved in to attack again
as Derek got back up off the floor.  Jim threw a punch but was surprised
by Derek s quickness.  Derek dodged and kicked Jim in the balls as he was
trying to recover his balance.  The kick took Jim square in his low
hanging balls and smashed them hard.  Jim doubled up in surprise and pain
as his already damaged manhood took yet another pounding.  As fell sobbing
to the floor Derek grabbed his long blonde hair and mounted the boy.  "I
am going to fuck you here and now, asshole!"  Derek announced.  Derek
threw some hard jabs into Jim s kidneys to weaken him further and then
started to hump the boy.  He quickly got a boner and slammed it in,
nailing Jim to the floor and riding the boy.  After a few minutes dry
humping the boy, Derek finally came again all over the blonde s back and
ass.  While this was happening Paul realized the game was almost over, and
he challenged Mark.  "Strip those shorts off and go for it, Mark.  This is
the final fight!" Mark had recovered by now and he was not about to let
Paul ride roughshod over him.  "Make me take them off!"  he challenged. 
Paul attacked, trying to pull Mark down.  Mark stopped him and punched,
but landed only a glancing blow.  The two boys struggled with each other,
and then Paul reached down to yank off Mark s shorts.  He got them down
his ass and his dick popped partly out of the front as the two fell to the
floor still struggling.  Then Paul let Mark s shorts go and punched him in
the face.  Mark s nose bled as he tried to protect himself and break free.
 Paul then grabbed Mark s shorts and yanked them half way off, revealing a
somewhat small penis and a nicely defined set of balls with a bit of pale
reddish blonde crotch hair.  Mark twisted to escape and extracted himself,
losing his shorts in the process.  As turned to face Paul again, Paul
yanked him by his foot and kept him on the floor.  Paul stood up, trying
to keep his grip on Mark s foot but he lost it as the boy broke free. 
Mark was still on the floor, so Paul jumped on him and caught him around
the throat, choking the boy.  As Mark fought to protect his throat, Paul
reached down and grabbed him by the balls.  He yanked         
Mark s balls hard and held him by his throat and nuts now.  Mark tried to
plead "I give!"  but Paul ignored him.  Paul got his boner back and
started to hump the struggling boy, fucking him in the ass as he crushed
his balls in one hand and kept up the pressure on his throat in the other.
 Since he had already cum once today, it took longer this time and Mark s
balls were kneaded and twisted as he was brutally screwed.  Finally Paul
came and shot his load in Mark s ass.  With a final twist of the balls he
let Mark go and the violated boy curled up sobbing.  The two victors,
Derek and Paul, were now too exhausted to fight any more and both shot
their loads twice.  The party was over.


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