The Nude Soccer Game

It was a late afternoon on a hot day towards the end of the summer break. Greg and his buddies from the college's football team had spent nearly every day in the swimming pool. Not only because the refreshing dip in the cool water was always a blessing, but mostly because it was a great place to show off their bulking muscles and packages in the skin-tight swimming trunks. And - most importantly - to catch a few looks at some hot girls in bikinis in exchange. The outside pool was very close to the college and nearly exclusively visited by its students.

When Greg walked to the deeper sports pool to cool off and swim a few laps, he noticed a girl from another college, next town, standing at the edge and testing the water's temperature with her foot. The tall football player instantly recognized her as a member of their cheer-leading team. Without hesitation, he approached her silently from behind.

Greg and his friends didn't hold a grudge against the other football team, but they did very much against their cheerleaders. Last semester, the rivalry had reached a whole new level. While the guys still played out their matches in a fair and respectful way, both colleges' cheer-leading teams took the support for their own team a bit too seriously. In addition to all the mocking and taunting, there were quite a few stories about the unhealthy rivalry becoming rather physical.

With a stupid grin of male confidence, Greg stepped behind the blonde girl and slapped her butt so hard that she fell into the water with a surprised shriek. When she came back to the surface to give him an angry stare, Greg laughed at her.

"This is our pool, bitch. Go show off your titties to someone else."

"Fuck off, dickhead." the girl spat back at him. She instantly attempted to climb back out to face the tall guy, but Greg was there to push her back in. At her second attempt to get out, he placed his hand on her left boob to push her back, making sure to get a good feel and to distort her bikini to get an even better look.

Sally stared up at him in silent rage. The douche stood right above her, his arms crossed, and mocking her with a stupid, overconfident grin. Through his legs, she suddenly noticed Liz, the leader of their cheer-leading team with her fiery red hair, swiftly approaching them with an evil smile and a very telling wink. Now was Sally's time to grin at her bully. A trace of confusion and doubt shadowed Greg's face, when he noticed the girl's sudden change of attitude.

Sally knew exactly what she had to do. With a quick leap, she feinted another attempt to push herself out of the water, and Greg's large hands instantly came down to cup her tits and push her back in. When he realized that the girl was actually going for his swimming trunks, it was already to late. In one very determined and rough motion, she yanked them down all the way to his ankles.

Greg was shocked when without any notice, his heavy balls and semi-erect cock popped into the open with an obscene bounce, and he stood at the edge of the busy pool fully in the nude. Intuitively, he bent down and grabbed his tights to pull them back up.

Liz was already positioned behind him, taking aim. She had been waiting for an excuse to kick one of these douches' balls from the moment she had seen them here. She waited until Greg was bent over all the way, his bare, meaty nuts at perfect display between his legs. Just when Greg noticed the girl's feet right behind him through his opened legs, she launched her kick. She wanted him to watch, as the top of her bare foot flattened his balls against his pelvis without mercy.

With a high-pitched cry, Greg went limp, the momentum of the crushing kick sending him forward over Sally's head and face-first into the water. The last thing he noticed before the water engulfed him, was the girls' taunting giggle. The brutal pain and humiliation consumed him, as he sunk to the bottom of the pool, unwilling to ever come back to the surface, if he hadn't had to breath.

Liz offered Sally a hand to pull her out. Before she took the aid, the blonde cheerleader quickly dove under and pulled Greg's swimming trunks off his ankles. With her price in hand, she pulled herself out of the pool and gave Liz a high-five, still chuckling. Liz was probably the smallest member of the team. But her massive boobs and quite bratty look that perfectly matched her character, made her the natural leader of the group.

"Heh girls! One second." a nervous, unsteady voice stopped them as they started walking back to their spot. They turned around and saw the young handsome lifeguard, a bit older than them in his late twenties, awkwardly point at the swimming trunks in Sally's hand. "What... eh... what do you have there?"

Liz and Sally chuckled. His unsteady eyes darted over to the very naked Greg who came up and sucked in air for the first time after the kick, before sinking back below the surface with a desperate moan. It was clear that the lifeguard was trying to address the elephant in the room - without actually daring to do so. When Liz let her eyes wander down his lean, athletic body, she noticed his boner deforming the tight speedo, and his pathetic attempts to inconspicuously hide it with his hands.

While Sally hid Greg’s shorts behind her butt, Liz quickly stepped closer to the handsome lifeguard who towered over her with at least a head of height difference. Slowly, she came so close that he couldn't keep his hands in front of his groin anymore, if he didn't want to touch her body. Smiling up at him, she enjoyed the intimidation that her close presence gave him.

All she would have to do to put him in his place, was pull up her knee or swing her fist forward. She actually had to fight down the urge to do so. After getting an amazing shot at Greg's bare testicles, she was in the mood for more. However, she usually didn't bust guys who got hard from watching her kick some other dude's balls. It was much more enjoyable to tease them, and deny them the kick they were craving for, until their balls hurt in a much more natural way.

"What do you care, hum?" Liz purred at him in a sexy voice.

"I... uhh... gotta make sure that... eh... there's rules, you know?"

"Oh is that so?" Liz smirked and demonstratively looked down at his erection that tented the speedo enough to touch her lower belly. She couldn't resist the craving anymore. With her flat palm, she gave his balls a quick tap, enough to make him bend over and gasp. His rock-hard cock was about to burst through the elastic fabric. With a mindbogglingly sensual voice, she continued: "Why don't we go to your office and you explain me these rules in *full length*?"

The guy's chin fell to his chest and he stared at Liz in disbelief. He had been watching the cheerleaders for a while, especially Liz. Their bratty attitude, naughty games and occasional punishment of male visitor's genitals were subject of nearly all his sexual fantasies. He tried to say something confident, but his mind was as empty as his throat was blocked. After a much too obvious glance at the girl's amazing rack in the bright red bikini, he stepped back and turned to his office, doing his best to hide the raging erection.

Liz followed him into the small office. Before he even had time to fully close the shutters, she was out of her bikini top and on her knees in between his legs. Her blowjobs were fantastic. She knew exactly how to handle a guy's balls for the perfect mix of pain and bliss. Although she knew that the guy liked it, she gave his balls a hard time. Not only because she enjoyed it, but because she wanted his authority at the pool on her side.

When the twitching of his cock indicated that he was close, Liz gave him a hard uppercut to his naked, unprotected nuts. With a desperate cry, the tall lifeguard sunk down and rolled into fetal position. As much as he enjoyed the girl being rough with his testicles, he was crushed to see her get up and put her bikini top back on.

"Oughhh... please, I'm so close..." he begged while he let go of his bruised balls and struggled back to his feet. Liz knew that she had him fully at her mercy now.

"Na-ah!" she teased him in a cute voice and wiggled her index finger right under his nose. "You have responsibility. I cannot let you cum during your work."

"Oh babe, please. Just one minute..."

"No way!" Liz said decisively and delivered another sack-tap, as he pushed his hip out to offer her his bare package. "But if you are sweet to us girls, I might consider it later."

The redhead opened the door and stepped out with a wide grin, enjoying the desperation and pair of blue balls that she left behind. When it came to their genitals, all guys were equally helpless in front of a girl. For the next few hours, he was going to be her slave, and she knew it.

When Liz went back to the wide pool meadow where her friends Sally, Ann and Kim chilled, she instantly sensed trouble. A row of trees and dense vegetation separated the spot from the rest of the lawn and pools. Walking around it, she laid eyes on a ridiculous scene.

While the girls laid relaxed on the grass, four guys stood around them, arguing. One of them was the fully nude Greg, who stood slightly bent over and had both hands clutching his groin, struggling to keep everything within his palms. The way he stood there and tried to hide his aching balls made Liz laugh out. It was understandable that he didn't want to cross the whole swimming pool in the nude to pick up his pants from the locker, but how dumb could the guys be that none of his friends had gone there to pick it up?

"Liz, you fucking bitch!" their football team captain, Tony, greeted her as she arrived at the group. "Tell your skank friend to give Greg back his swimming trunks and then get the fuck out from our pool."

"Nice to meet you, too. You must be Greg's daddy, I suppose?" Liz further mocked the nude Greg whose face was already red like a balloon. Just as before with the lifeguard, she stepped so close to Tony that she saw the fear in his eyes.

Liz loved playing this game with tall dudes. She was so much closer to their weak spot than them. Nevertheless, all these proud guys refused to surrender their 'leveraged' position and stood straight with their balls at her mercy. All three of the guys wore very tight trunks that perfectly displayed the outline of their cock and balls. Of course, they did it to show off. It was a wonderful contrast to the way they usually met, when the guys had all that protective gear, including cups.

"What the fuck are you doing here? Go to your own pool and jerk off your team there." Tony continued, doing his best to not show his fear of the mean, sexy redhead. The absence of his protective cup really bothered him. But he wouldn't submit to these brats.

"Oh, you know... we really enjoy the view here." Liz chuckled with another mocking glance at Greg, her friends supporting her with a naughty giggle. Suddenly, Liz lifted her hand, making Tony jump back in fear with a dumb, shocked face. Putting on a superior grin, Liz merely scratched her cheek and let the arm down again.

"Fuck you! Let's settle this once and for all." Tony yelled to overplay his blushing face. Liz lifted an eyebrow, genuinely excited for what he was about to propose. "We play a *fair* match of soccer, and the losing team will never show up here again."

"Oh no!" Liz exclaimed without hesitation, putting on a sweet smile. "We wouldn't want to miss you guys here."

"Liar! Chicken!" Tony grinned at her, convinced that he had finally intimidated the girls.

"We will play you, no worries, we just want to raise the stakes." Liz paused for a moment to increase the tension. "If we win, we will come over when you change and take a shower, and have some naughty fun with you... Not only today, but before and after *every* football game. If you win, you can send your cheerleaders to our boys."

Tony stared at her in confusion and disbelief. Liz knew that she was crossing a line here. Not only was she selling off their own team that shared the same issues with the opponent cheer-leading girls. But she was pushing the boundaries of honor and fairness, something the boys on both sides praised like a religion. Everyone knew how misleading *'naughty fun'* actually was. Allowing the opponents cheerleaders into the locker room would without doubt decide every single game.

"What the fuck..." the dude said to overcome the awkward silence. Liz instantly went on mimicking a chicken using her arms and voice. Of course, she knew how to push Tony's buttons. He actually agreed: "Whatever then. Deal! We will play four on four, no goal keeper."

"For every goal, the one who scored chooses one opponent to strip." Liz continued spicing up the rules with the sexiest smile she could come up with. "First team that is is fully nude loses the game."

During another speechless moment, Liz noticed Tony's stare down her body, before he looked over to her friends. A male who rejected this idea still had to be invented.

"But then you gotta give us his trunks back." Tony hissed, taming his sudden excitement and reminding himself of the reason they had come over to the girls. Liz glanced over at Sally who stood up and stretched herself.

"Oh actually..." Sally purred in a sweet, devilish tone. "Let's just make it best of five."

Liz had to suppress a grin when the blonde beauty pulled her top over her head before bending over and pulling the bikini bottom down, too. The girl was a true nudist. Also, the game was going to be a lot easier, when the guys had to deal with their boners right away.

The dudes' reaction did not disappoint. With open mouths, they stared at the perfectly shaven nude cutie who visibly enjoyed the attention. In unison, their dicks grew hard and led to an obvious discomfort in their tight trunks.

Suddenly, Liz noticed a motion towards the entry to their little glade. The handsome lifeguard carefully approached them, carrying a couple of ice cool soda cans to win the favor of Liz for later. When he laid eyes on the scene in front of him, he hesitated. But since his dream girl had already spotted him, it was too late to turn back.

"I... umm... I thought you might like some..." he stammered as he approached them. Liz quickly walked up to him and grabbed one of the cans with one hand, while simultaneously reaching down with the other to give his balls a quick, teasing squeeze. It had been a real challenge for him to get his cock soft enough to step out of his office. With that sudden squeeze, Liz instantly had him back in his horny state. He sighted.

"Perfect timing, dear." On top of his speedo, he had put on a shirt with the swimming pool's logo and a name tag that read 'Dan'. "We need a referee. Would you be so kind, Dan?"

The redhead sensually licked her upper lip. As she was facing Dan who stood away from the group, no one except from him was able to see it. He swallowed and nodded without hesitation, his eyes darting over to the nude Sally every few seconds. Satisfied, Liz whirled around and clapped her hands.

"Okay girls, ready to kick some balls?" she grinned, much to the dismay of her male counterparts.

A minute later, everything was set for the game. There were two small goals that they could use, the corners of the field were marked with towels and pieces of clothes that had already come off.

The battle of sexes was among the most erotic things that any of the participants had ever witnessed, especially with Sally and Greg starting the game fully nude. Liz felt grateful that her arousal was far less visible and inhibiting as it was for her male opponents. But she really couldn't wait until she stripped every one of them of that last bit of dignity.

Actually, all of the boys were rather well equipped. Not only with regards to their muscular, sexy bodies. The girls' favorite targets were so perfectly at display in the tight fabric, it was simply impossible not to aim for them. Liz was short of breath from arousal, before the game even started.

Dan blew his whistle and tossed up the ball in the center of the field. The guys charged without hesitation. It wasn't any surprise how competitive they could be.

Kim was at the spot where the ball was about to come down first, but Tony charged her at full speed. Like a freight train, the muscular dude body-checked her out of the way. Dribbling the ball, he approached the girl's goal. Ann and Sally attacked from both sides while Liz stayed in front of the goal in case he was trying to score.

When Ann tried to intercept the ball, Tony flipped it up and over her foot. An instant later, Sally jumped in with a high foot, missing the ball by inches, but landing a solid blow in Tony's balls. Seeing the nude beauty deliver such a perfect kick just seconds into the game made Liz wet. The large dude instantly fell down with an inarticulate grunt and rolled a few feet further on the grass.

The ball ended up right in front of Liz' feet. Quickly overcoming the excited rush, she stormed forward. Greg was somewhere to her left, but unable to keep up with her, as his hard cock was painfully swinging against his hip or belly with every leap that was too powerful. Liz giggled as she ran towards their goal, since his desperate attempts to deal with his nudity and ball-ache looked so stupid.

To her right, Liz noticed that Kim was running forward, too. One of the remaining guys got in Liz' way, both hands shielding his groin. Chris, the only guy in the opponent team smart enough to protect himself, was going to be an issue.

Liz passed the ball to Kim, feinted a step to the right and gracefully pushed herself past his left. In passing, she managed to deliver a rapid sack-tap, since the guy had pulled up his arms for balance in the rapid maneuver. It wasn't enough to take him down, but sufficiently delayed his chase. The sensation of his meaty balls held in place by the tight, thin fabric absorbing the energy of her palm made her gasp in arousal. Busting a guy in skin-tight trunks felt almost as wonderful as getting to bust a bare pair.

Kim encountered the last guy Chad right in front of the goal. He too did his best to keep is hands in front of his vulnerable body center. Liz was totally free on the left side, very close. After Kim came to a halt three or four feet in front of Chad, she feinted a pass to Liz. The guy leaped forward with one leg to intercept the ball, only to find it securely trapped under Kim's foot.

Unfortunately, his hands remained in his groin, despite his widely opened legs. Liz noticed Kim's glance as she withdrew a step, taking the ball with her and preparing to shoot. Liz stepped behind Chad and gave him a soft push against his shoulder. The sudden disruption of his balance made him yank up his arms to not fall over.

Calm as a lake, Kim aimed and delivered her shot like a professional. The ball went right through Chad's widely spread legs at decent speed, made audible contact with his torso from below and bounced back onto the grass and into the goal. It was amazing.

The dumb look on Chad's face was priceless. Not only had he failed to stop her from scoring a goal, he had also failed to protect his vulnerable balls in the process. The girl didn't even have to play dirty. After a ridiculous grunt, the stupid look on his face turned to an expression of pure agony, and his muscular body uselessly fell forward onto the grass while the girls cheered and celebrated.

"That doesn't count!" Tony yelled from the back of the field, where he was coping with the pain from Sally's kick. The nude girl still stood right in front of him and continuously laughed at his weakness. The fact that she was fully nude made it even more humiliating for Tony.

"No, it counts." Dan said and blew his whistle. In contrast to the players, he seemed to just have accepted his hard-on, even bearing it with pride. "They only played the ball. 1:0."

When Chad looked up in his state of agony and shame, he saw Kim with her black, silky hair still standing right in front of him, grinning down with a taunting expression. Slowly, she lifted her hand and pointed down at his aching groin.

"Strip, sweetie." she shortly commanded in a mix of dominance and cuteness. Chad was absolutely defeated. With weak knees, he pushed himself up to pull down his swimming trunks and fully reveal his body to the girls. The moment of awe and silence that followed was a clear indicator that the girls were all quite aroused at this point. It was beyond amazing to have this naughty match with a bunch of guys that were stripped and busted one by one.

The next attack of the guys was actually quite successful. Every time, one of the girls got close to a guy, he passed the ball and jumped away from her, clutching his nuts with both hands. Only when Greg got the ball just two dozen or so feet away from the goal, Kim got an actual opportunity. The girl had really gotten the taste of it. After she had floored Chad with an accurate shot in the groin, and stripped him naked, she finally wanted to *feel* a guy's bare genitals.

When Greg saw the opportunity to score, he was so focused that he forgot about protecting his weak, bare manhood for a moment. Lifting his arms for balance, he took and large step before accelerating his foot for the shot. Kim was on the chase and waited for the perfect moment to score in her own way. Just when Greg's legs were widely spread, she fired her foot straight up into his groin from behind.

Everyone watched his dangling testicles being absolutely crushed by the hard kick, his erect cock flicking up against his belly with a loud slap that shortly followed the initial impact. His foot never reached the ball as he instantly plunged onto the grass and rolled into a tight ball himself, making funny sounds. The aggressive sound of the whistle came as a surprise for Liz.

"Foul!" Dan yelled. He quickly glanced at Liz who narrowed her eyes dangerously.

"What?!" Kim complained and approached the lifeguard.

"He gets one free shot and you have to drop one piece of clothes for penalty. Like a yellow card." He tried his best to display some authority, but his voice was rather unsteady.

"Oh yeah?!" Kim said in a sarcastic tone. Standing two feet in front of the referee, she yanked her bikini top off over her head. Her large boobs bounced playfully and Dan couldn't help but stare down at them. Instantly, Kim tossed the bikini top right at his face in anger. Just as he intuitively raised his hands for protection, she gave him a hard snap kick right into his unsuspecting balls. Dan went down like a sack of flour.

"Oughhh... red... red card... ohhhhhhh..." he moaned while rolling from one side to the other and kicking his legs in the fruitless attempt to ease the pain. Liz couldn't suppress a chuckle. Finally, the cute guy had gotten what he had been craving for, all along. Satisfied with her kicks, Kim released the knots of her bikini bottom at her hips and tossed it at Dan, too. Unfortunately, he was too much in pain to really relish the show.

Tony carried out Greg's penalty shot and scored without effort while the two guys remained pinned down, clutching their nuts. Without hesitation, he pointed at Liz to strip as well. Liz obeyed with a sensual smile, actually enjoying the attention of the guys who all bore a set of aching balls at this point. From all she knew, the ache wouldn't exactly be any better, the more horny they became.

However, the rather shy Ann who was probably the worst soccer player and least experienced ball-buster in their team, and stayed back most of times, was the only one left who was not fully nude. As hot as Kim's little rage had been, it had *really* not brought them any closer to victory. However, the increasing ball-ache and exposure of their opponents was gonna make it a lot easier. Also, Kim wasn't banned from the game, the red card was rather a free point for the guys.

Liz took the ball and positioned herself in front of Dan, who was still moaning from wave after wave of agony radiating from his punished blue balls. The way he crawled off the field and blew the whistle made her chuckle.

When the opponent team - except Greg who was still down as well - charged forward angrily, Liz decided to play at least a bit serious. Carefully taking aim, she shot just over Tony's head who was about to run her over, into the deserted opposite side of the field. Since no one was there to intercept the ball, it rolled right into the goal so slowly, that Liz was worried it wouldn't get that far. But finally, it did. With a naughty grin, she gestured Tony to drop his pants.

"Oh come on, that was so cheap." he snarled at Liz. His anger and frustration amused her. With swinging hips, she walked up to him. "Heh... what..."

Tony was incredibly defensive after getting his balls kicked by a nude girl just minutes ago. Before Liz got close enough, he turned around and attempted to walk away. Like a hungry wildcat, Liz jumped forward, grabbed his trunks on either side of his hip and yanked them down. With his tights around his ankles, Tony lost balance and stumbled forward. Liz' hand shot up in between his legs from behind, roughly grabbed his meaty orbs and held them tightly to make him stop.

"AAAHHHRGHH... let go you bitch!" he yelled, in complete panic mode as his sensitive balls were at the full mercy of the sadistic brat. Liz made sure to give him a good squeeze before she obeyed, bringing him down to his knees. Then she turned around and walked back, as if nothing had happened.

The last round was going to decide the match. Fortunately, the guys' determination didn't suffice to make up for their natural inferiority. Now, where everyone was nude except from Chris and Ann, and all the guys left with a pair of aching, swollen balls dangling around in between their legs, the girls were simply superior.

Forced to clutch their aching groin with both hands to avoid any further damage, none of the guys had the agility that was necessary to outplay and then stop the rapid advance of the three nude girls. When Liz was in front of the goal, it was Chad who bore the guys’ last hope.

When Liz pulled back her leg to shoot, Chad turned to the side and lifted his leg for protection. She could've easily avoided him to score a goal. Instead, she let the ball roll a little bit further and kicked it up below his stretched-out leg. Although Chad still had a hand clutching his balls, the impact took him down. The thought that he had somewhat squeezed his balls with his own fingers made Liz giggle in the midst of the decisive scene. Sally gracefully recovered the ball and landed the final goal.

The guys' reaction to the defeat was absolutely priceless. After enduring the sensations for the sake of the game, each and every one of them sunk down upon the final defeat to cradle their aching manhood and scratched pride. The girls cheered and high-fived but Liz was way to aroused to waste any more time.

With radiant determination, she slipped back into her bikini, walked up to a very surprised Dan, grabbed him by the balls and dragged him back to his office to fulfill her promise. Needless to say, he was ready for it. And despite the Kim-incident, Liz appreciated that he deserved it. After all the ball-busting, she was actually too horny to just give him a blow job and they ended up having wild sex.

When Liz got out like in trance, the sun was about to set and the swimming pool was mostly deserted, since opening hours had officially ended. On the way to the locker, she heard giggling and moaning from one of the group shower rooms. With an excited, naughty smile, she entered.

The four guys from the rival football team stood naked with their hands against the wall, legs spread. Only Tony was on the floor and responsible for the moaning that Liz had overheard.

"Oh, there you are!" Sally greeted her with a devilish grin. She was also fully nude, just as Kim and even Ann. "We already worked on the boys' preparation routine for their next game! Come, let me show you."