Ball Busting Fun - Part 1

One day John had a half day of school and would be home by noon. His dad was in Japan for a week, so he knew his mother would be alone. When he got home he quietly walked in to surprise his mother. As he walked through the house he could hear water running in the kitchen. He looked around the corner to see if his mom was in the kitchen. He was in shock from what he saw; his mother was washing dishes completely naked. In his state of shock he accidentally dropped his keys on the floor.

His mother turned around in fear, and quickly tried to cover herself with a hand towel and her gloves. When she realized that it was her son she was not as scared any more. She calmly walked over to the pantry and put on an apron. She asked John “Why are you home so early?”

He answered, “I only had a half day of school today, and why are you naked?”

Her response was, “I just do it around the house when no one is here, it is very relaxing, you should try it while your father is gone, we could have some fun while doing it.” As she had a little smile on her face.

He asked, “What kind of fun?”

She said, “Good clean fun. What is my son afraid being naked in front of his mommy? You know I raised you and I have seen you naked before, so just don’t think about it and do it.

“Ok, just don’t make a big deal about it.” He said.

So he went to his room to get naked as his mom continued to do the house hold chores. As he was taking of his clothes he knew his friends would kill to be in this same situation. As he took off his boxers he realized that his cock was rock hard. He knew that if he went down stairs like that his mother would be disgusted by it. He quickly went to the bathroom to “relieve” himself.

As he came down stairs he could here his mom talking to herself while cleaning the table. He decided to make a quick dash to the family room to watch TV. His plan failed as his mother saw him run through the hallway. She asked him, “Can you help me put some groceries on the top selves?”

He slowly walked into the kitchen where his mom’s jaw dropped at what she saw. John had a 6” cock that hung down. Behind his cock were his balls, which hung almost as low as his cock. She said. “Boy, a lot has changed down there from when I last saw it.”

John’s face quickly turned red, and his cock started to get a little hard. He did not say a word as he walked over to the step stool. The step stool had 4 steps to it, and John went up all 4 steps. His mother stood in front of it handing stuff up, and right in front of her face was her son’s package. He noticed it to and started to get hard. His mother said, “This is a lot better with another person here to help me.” As she talked she intentionally blew on his growing penis.

Ironically the last thing to go up was a 4 foot long sausage. As she handed it up, the end swung back and hit John lightly in his balls. He let out a little groan, and walked off the ladder. He quickly went over to a chair to sit down and recover from the light blow to his balls. His mother came over and asked, “What was wrong?”

Some what out of breath, he answered, “The sausage hit me in the balls.”

She assumed that all boys had been hit in the balls, so she said, “That was a soft hit to your balls, nothing like the first time you were hit, right?”

He answered, “Well this is the first time.”

“You have never been hit in the balls before?” She quickly asked.

Embarrassed, he said, “Yes. I have often wondered what it would be like to be hit in the balls, because I see it happen on TV all the time.”

His mother quickly put a and b together, and asked, “Would you like me to bust your balls for you?”

A hesitated, “I don’t know.” came from John.

His mother responded, “Well I am your mother, and I will not go so far as some one else might go, so why dot you give it a shot?”

“Ok, but softly” was the answer he gave.

After about a half hour John was ready for his ball busting session with his mom. They both went into the family room to discuss how it was to be done. His mother asked, “How do you want me to bust your balls, kicking, kneeing, punching, slapping, or what?”

“Well, I would was hoping that you would kick them.” Responded John.

She quickly answered, “Ok. Now stand up and spread your legs for me.”

He stood up and spread his legs about half way, letting his low hanging balls dangle freely in the air. She came up to him and kicked open his legs more exposing more of his precious balls. She told him to jump up and down because she wanted to see his balls bounce up and down.

She then took a few steps back and took a practice swing into the free air about 6” from his dangling balls. She then proposed this bet to him, “When I kick you in your balls, if you fall down, I own your balls to do with what I want while your father is gone. However, if you stay standing I will stay completely naked around the house, even when your friends are over.”

He thought it over while watching his mother’s foot swing back and forth inches from his dangling jewels. He finally gave his answer, “Ok.”

She then stepped back and planted her left foot in to the carpet, and swung her right foot as hard as she could into her son’s defenseless balls. He let out a screech that she thought would bring all the dogs to the house. He tried to stay standing, but his knees began to buckle, and he was soon on the floor holding his poor battered balls. She stood above him with her hands on her hips and said, “Ok, we know who won that bet.”

He could only respond with a long groan while holding his balls and looking up at his mother standing above him.

John’s mom was so excited; she had the whole week ahead to do whatever she wanted to his balls. She quickly went to the computer to do research on ball busting methods and techniques. She came across the eunuch archive among others, and saved them all in her favorites folder under the name ball busting fun.

To be continued…