Chapter 1 – Bookstore Ball Busting

Author: Mike Rowedyck, copyright 2010

There's a bookstore I go to; it's a few miles from my place. Not one of those big chains; just a small independent shop in the university district. They sell a variety of books; children's, local history, best sellers, mystery/drama, some science and reference materials, romance, cook books, and my preferred genre - fantasy and sci-fi. Nothing to eclectic or specialized; and being such a small, independent shop the selection is limited - and generally a little higher priced than the big chain stores.

I don't go there for the variety, and certainly not for the best price; in fact I didn't even know about that store until about nine months ago despite having lived in this area for several years. I originally went there one day whilst seeing a specialist in that neighborhood and had a few hours to kick around; and found this little bookstore. Went in; they had quite a clearance section. So then I started to go just to buy from the clearance bin where books are sold at half or less off the cover price in order to clear shelf space for newer books - and likely being sold at a loss to the store owner. And the owner hates me for it, I can tell.

She's this 30 something blonde. Nice looking, with a real nice ass, and average up top. Her name is Laura, and whenever I go in she gives me these dirty looks like I'm some cheap S.O.B., and this 'why don't you just leave' look. She knows I only ever come in to buy the discounted books. That, and now pretty much the only other reason I continue to go there - to ogle her hot employee clerk, Krystal; not her. And she hates me for that too.

Krystal wasn’t there the first time I went in, or the second time, or the third for that matter. But one day there she was. And after seeing her I've continued to go back more frequently. Tried to start a conversation with her on more than one occasion; tried to toss in a few jokes too – but to no avail. Like Laura, even Krystal doesn't give me the time of day.

They’ve got this frequent buyer reward program there; where you get points for every purchase, and after you spend so much they give you a $10 gift card for the store. You register with them the first time you buy, and after that just give them your name to enter in their computer every time you come in and buy a book; at least until they get to know you, and recognize you; then they'll refer to you by name and just enter you automatically.

I've noticed how after the many months I've been going in there, each time I buy something Krystal or Laura still always ask for my name; like they don’t know who I am. But with other guys they call them by their names - even guys who only recently started going there; and I know, as I happened to be there the first time some registered; and that was after I'd been going there for months. And on top of that, after the hundreds I've spent on clearance books there I've never gotten a gift card. I doubt Krystal or Laura gives me credit for my purchases; I'd bet they're giving my points to some hung stud instead.

I wouldn't be surprised if Laura and Krystal laugh at me behind my back after I leave; mockingly talking about how small I must be between my legs. Laughing as they both know how bad I want to screw Krystal; want to suck her big, juicy tits. Surely they know I'm going to whack off over Krystal as soon as I get home. I bet they both laugh about that too.

Krystal has long brown hair that flows past her shoulders. She stands five-and-a-half feet tall; is around twenty years old and goes to the university; and she works at the bookstore part-time. She's slightly over-weight; but most of that is her gigantic tits. She knows they're huge, and she loves to show them off. She's always wearing these low cut tops that show off massive mounds of cleavage, and give me a boner; a boner that only my hand relieves as Krystal has no intention of doing so - ever. But I keep hoping that maybe I can change that; maybe other guys are too intimidated by how hot she is, and she’s getting hornier and hornier yet no guy is asking her out – and maybe, just maybe – she'll get desperate; and I'll get my shot. So I've gotten to know her schedule and pop in several times a week now; buying something and trying to talk to her; waiting for the day she says my name instead of asking for it when I make my purchase.

I just walked into the bookstore moments ago; I'm in the bookstore wearing the track pants I've taken up as my normal dress, since they are cheap and are easily pulled on and off; and you can even sleep in them and just carry on without changing. Nice and easy. Laura has given me more than a few looks up and down over the way I dress, especially after I started coming into her store wearing track pants a month ago. She doesn't approve; not good enough for her or her clientele. And today is no different. I got the usual rolling of the eyes and 'get lost' glare from Laura; and noticed Krystal's somewhat repulsed smirk as she caught my perhaps too long glance down her top. Laura picked up the phone and made a call; and just now this teen hunk came in.

From where I am at the discount bin I can see him whispering at the counter with Laura, and catch them glancing my way. Laura calls Krystal over. There is more whispering and Krystal starts giggling aloud, looking at me. Then the hunk gets on his cell and from my angle it looks like he sends out a text message.

There are a few customers in the store, some old ladies, a woman with a couple of kids; but over the next 15-20 minutes they buy what they came for and leave; and meanwhile about a dozen young hot babes have made their way into the store. Redheads, blonds, brunettes; all with at a minimum great looks, nice tits and nice ass; some with big tits, some with monster tits like Krystal; and a few with an ass that just won't stop; if you know what I mean.

When the last of the customers leaves I peripherally catch what appears to be Laura locking the front door and flipping the 'open' sign around so it reads 'closed' to anyone coming to the store entrance. It's just Laura, Krystal, the stud, a room full of hot babes, and me; in the store now. The teen hunk has moved to a position near the back out of my eyesight, Laura is essentially guarding the door, and the babes are moving around the room, all with cell phones in hand.

I catch Krystal looking at Laura; who, with a devilish smirk gives a slight nod to her. Krystal sort of bites her lip, her eyebrows rise, and she smiles as she comes out from behind the counter towards me. She's really making a point of having her mammoth mammary glands bounce and jiggle with each step; and I can see her bra is off. Don't know how she managed that - maybe when, for a moment, she bent down behind the counter a couple minutes back.

Krystal draws near and I can see her large nipples push against her blouse; they're erect - a sign she's aroused. She's not the only one erect and aroused. My cock is pushing against the track pants; wanting to be free; free to fuck – fuck for the very first time. Yes, I'm still a virgin. Close to Laura’s age; and never been laid.

Krystal comes right up to me, so close her tits almost touch me; almost; but not quite. "Can I help you?' she asks; and it seems to me she's holding back a laugh.

"Uhhh..." I stutter; so close to her I'm going crazy. This is the closest she's ever gotten to me; close enough to smell her perfume and her sweet breath; and probably the most she's ever said to me without disdain in her tone of voice.

"Perhaps you like books about movies, we have some over here", she says, directing me into a more central area.

I notice now that all the hot babes have their cell phones up and pointed my way; are they video recording this?

Krystal pulls one book off the shelf, a novel version of a movie that came out some years back. "This is one of my favorites", she says, "Have you read it?"

"No, but I saw the movie", I answered trying not to salivate as her boobs heave with each breath she takes.

Krystal smiles, "The movie was good".

I start to shift my eyes to see where everyone else is, but Krystal, seeing this, breathes deeply and her tits rise before me; her big nipples clearly visible through her flimsy blouse; and so close if I open my mouth and just lean down I'd be sucking them. I can't look away.

"Maybe you can help me with something", she says, "There's this one scene in the movie where they're at this party, and this creepy guy is there that no one wants around, and they ask him to be on a funny video - you know the scene?"

"Yeah, I think so - where he holds a pot over his head", I replied.

"That's the one", says Krystal, "But I can't recall exactly what they have him say. It was something like 'I'm stupid and about to be kicked in the nuts', or something like that".

"No, I think it was 'hit', that he said".

"You sure?" said Krystal, "I think it was kicked".

"No, I think you're wrong"; I said; as I hear a fair bit of giggling from Laura and the babes who seem to be video recording all of this; and I have no idea where the guy is.

I just start to look around, and Krystal drops the book and slowly bends - more like squats - down to pick it up; giving me a perfect view down her top. And she doesn't stand right back up.

"Will you say it for me? Act it out that way - to help me recall? Will you do that for me?" she says looking up at me, smiling and batting her eyes.

God, her tits are huge, and she's so hot. Her face is now right at my groin level, her melons displayed for me to gaze down upon. She's got to see the boner in my track pants, and notice the wet cum stain forming as I just can't hold it in. How can I say no to her? Maybe - just maybe - she'll be grateful and I'll get laid.

"Yes, I will, just tell me what you want me to say and do"; I said; to the sound of more giggling in the room.

"Great!" Krystal said with a flick of her head, a glance back at Laura, and quick look behind me; all while practically on her knees just inches from my cock, "Take the book and pretend that's the pot in the movie"; she hands me the book. "And spread your legs a bit more", she says, "so you don't lose your balance"; and I spread them another six-seven inches.

She looks up at me, a malicious grin on her face; breathes deeply causing her tits to protrude forward as I remain captivated by her cleavage; and begins to rehash the script.

"Hold the 'pot' up over your head with both hands" she says; and I obey, bringing the book up over my head with both hands.

"Close your eyes"; I do; wishing I could stare down at her tits just inches away from my cock - but hopeful of getting it on with her later.

"Repeat after me", she says, and the giggling in the room from the other girls intensifies.

"I'm stupid and I'm about to be kicked in the nuts"; says Krystal.

And, with my eyes closed, legs apart, and hands over my head I repeat back, "I'm stupid and I'm about to be kicked in the nuts" - and as the last word, 'nuts', leaves my lips; my track pants and underwear suddenly are yanked down around my ankles.

My eyes open - wide - with my hands still over my head. The babes and Laura have all moved close, laughing, videoing; and Krystal's eyes are right at my nuts level. Girls are pointing and laughing at my little hard on; and it was Krystal who pulled my pants down I realize. All of this is within a fraction of a second; and before I can react - before I can move my hands - before I can close my legs ...

BOOT!!!!

The stud kicks my nuts from behind. My nuts rise at the end of his boot to within a hairs width of Krystal’s face and she, and Laura and the other girls, burst out laughing - hysterically - uncontrollably.

My hands drop, but the stud grabs' them and holds me from buckling at the knees. Krystal yanks my runners, socks, pants and underwear right off, and Laura pulls my t-shirt off. Now I'm naked in the room; and the girls take turns holding me up and kicking my balls to their cheers and laughter; videoing it all with their cell phones.

Krystal takes her blouse off and heaves her gigantic jugs into my face, within a millimeter of actually touching me, "You want these, pervert? Never!" she cries; and boots my balls several times.

Finally Laura takes her turn; she boots with all her force making it clear she hopes I can never again get a hard on, and definitely can't impregnate a woman - she's determined to ruin my nuts.

After awhile she tires out, and the girls are exhausted from laughing so hard. They let me drop to my knees clutching my black and blue balls. My clothes are gone; I'll never see them again.

Laura introduces the teen stud to me – Ricky. He has just turned legal she says; the age of consent where he is deemed old enough now that he can legally fuck anyone he wants – as long as it is consensual; and that won't be a problem for him.

She tells me she and the hot babes have been waiting for Ricky to reach this age for sometime; ever since he came into the store years ago and Laura noticed the manly bulge between his legs. It was obvious he was hung like a horse back then, and would just get bigger as he grew into maturity. She told her friends, who told others; and soon more than a dozen babes waited for Ricky to reach the legal age where he needed no ones permission to fuck – not his mothers, not the courts – no ones; and recently that day came.

The fucking was intense, she said, as they rode his big horse cock all night long and all the next day and night again. They became his harem right then and there, having chosen him as the only cock they'll fuck; and they continue to recruit big cock worshiping hot chicks for Ricky. Krystal is just the latest and tonight will be her initiation to serving his huge cock. She, Krystal, and the other girls are going to fuck the stud all night long, over and over and over again and they'll be watching the videos of me getting bagged when they fuck him, and be laughing at me. As Laura says this Krystal goes over and shoves her tits into his face just to rub it in to me that I'll never have her.

Laura comes over to me and says "Get out, and don't come back you cheap, small dick loser; because if you do then next time I'll chop your balls off and mount them over our bed"; and with that, and to the cheers and laughter of the girls, she boots my nuts once more for good measure; and when Krystal - who is looking outside - calls that the coast is clear, they throw me out onto the street stark naked.

I can hear them all laughing from inside the store as I manage to crawl into the back alley before anyone comes along, and hide out there until after dark, and my balls subside in aching. Then over the course of several hours I manage to sneak around in back alleys and bushes, making my way back to my basement suite and pop open a loose window to gain access.

Someday, after I have recuperated, I will go back there; as I now have unfinished business with Krystal and Laura. You can bet on it; I'll be going back to that bookstore someday soon.

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