My First Bust in a Sexual Setting

[kaptain kaos]

Shortly after turning 18, my girlfriend (who was 19 at the time) and I were trying to save up money so we could go on a camping trip by ourselves. Upon telling a very good (much older) friend of mine about this, he offered us a job of sorts. He wanted us to spend the weekend at his place and help him and his new wife paint a couple of the rooms in his house, as he was expecting company for the upcoming holidays and he would pay for our trip completely. (The cost of the campsite for a week, the gas to get there and back plus a little just in case. He even gave us some extra money for food and supplies.) Now I've always known he was rich and generous, but this still seemed too good to be true. So I had a sneaking suspicion that he had other things in mind for the weekend. My suspicious were validated as soon as we arrived. The painting crew was pulling out of his driveway as we were pulling in. I at first assumed he had chosen not to wait until the weekend and hired someone else who was able to get it done sooner than we could have. But a few drinks and a one-sided discussion later and his true intentions for the weekend became very clear.

Apparently he had a long-standing fantasy that he had yet to have come to fruition, to be "cucked and busted" by a couple. After explaining to us that he and his wife were both bisexual and exactly what his "fantasy" meant and involved he excused himself in order to give us time to discuss it and to decide if it was something that we would be interested in. He also explained that he was going to fund our vacation either way for misleading us at first. As it turned out we both were very intrigued and immediately decided to do it. Upon his return we told him that we were more than willing to make his fantasy a reality and he seemed very happy to hear that. After we settled into our room. We were finally introduced to his new wife when she came and told us that dinner was ready.

After dinner I directed the topic of our conversation back toward ballbusting and that's when they led us to a room in the basement that looked almost like a recording studio due to the soundproofing foam that lined the walls. The door opened into one corner of the room. Opposite that was a futon couch. In one of the other corners sat a chair that faced the rest of the room. The chair had a board that could be rested on your lap with a small hole in it so your balls and penis could be pulled through it and squished against it. In the opposite corner was a tripod with a digital camera mounted on it. Upon seeing the camera and knowing that my girlfriend and I had already discussed any photos or videos being a deal-breaker. I asked that it be removed and was pleasantly surprised to see it removed immediately and was told that they had no intentions of recording us and that it was there from a previous session of theirs.

His wife asked me if I would mind strapping him into the chair while her and my girlfriend went and put on something a little more "comfortable" but not to start until they returned. I will never forget the next thing she said to me because it was as if she was reading my mind. "Don't worry about what you're wearing when we return, it will not matter at all because you won't be wearing it for long." So I decided to just go with the flow and began strapping him into the chair. After getting him all strapped in, it came time to pull his cock and balls through the hole in the board. Which I had no idea how they were going to fit through such a small hole. That is until I opened his pants and saw how small his penis and balls were. His balls were about the size of grapes and his member was at most 3" fully erect.

The girls returned as soon as I had finished getting him into the chair. And staying true to her word they began teasing him by slowly stripping my clothes from me and having their way with me. When his wife could see that he was fully erect and was starting to get uncomfortable, she instructed me to go punch his balls until he went soft. And also to comment on the size and uselessness of his genitals. I was a little hesitant at first due to the fear of permanent damage and feeling like a bully. But it only took one time of him telling me that I hit like a girl and the realization that he was enjoying every second of this, for me to forget all about those fears. At which point I slowly began increasing the strength in which I hit him and the frequency in which I commented on his size. Over the next 48 hours, myself, his wife and my girlfriend took turns pleasing each other and torturing him in every way imaginable and also in ways I never could have dreamed possible. Stopping only briefly for bathroom breaks and to eat and hydrate.

One of the hottest aspects of the entire time was the fact that every time I was about to get off, his wife or my girlfriend would stop what they were doing and suck every drop of my load out of me and then spit my cum onto his balls. Which made him rock hard every time and every time they would proceed to punch him in the balls until he went limp again. And every single time by the time they were done doing that I was hard and ready to go for another round. It wasn't until we were driving home that I found out that they had discussed this while they were changing.

He was forced to edge until the very last second of the session, by which point the three of us had gotten off dozens of times. It was quite a surprise to my girlfriend and I how big his load was when he finally was allowed to get off. And that's not to mention the strength in which it shot from his cock. The first shot going clear over his head. The second one his wife aimed into his unexpecting mouth. The third went straight into the air and landed directly on his balls, which his wife then used as lube to stroke his still rock hard throbbing penis coaxing what had to be no less than ten more equally voluminous streams of cum that were sprayed in every direction. Considering my balls are at least twice the size of his, it completely amazed me that he came probably thrice as much as I do.