Naughty Games with my Flatmates

During my second year of college, I moved into a shared apartment with three girls. Luckily, we became much more than flatmates. The three had already known each other since high school, and soon after I moved in, I became part of their clique. As someone who had almost exclusively had male friends up to this point, it actually made me quite proud. I knew exactly how other guys in college secretly envied me.

The three girls usually were the center of attention, wherever they went. Not only because they were extremely hot in such beautifully complementary ways, and often dressed in skimpy, colorful outfits. But mainly, because they were the very definition of extroverted and outgoing. Whatever room they were in, their excited chatter and loud giggle managed to turn every head in their direction.

My girlfriend Sandra of nearly one year, however, was not too amused about my new friends. No matter how openly and friendly the three girls attempted to invite her to join our group, she was unable to hide her reservations that often shifted to subliminal hostility. The sudden break-up that followed was not surprising, actually. I had seen it coming from miles away. What I had not seen coming, was the way it happened.

After Sandra had made the end of our relationship more than clear, I ended up drinking beer with Rita in the large living room of our apartment. The tall blonde was the only one of the girls who had been at home and witnessed the stupid fight that separated us for good, first hand.

Her emphatic, calm reaction to my pain and sorrow was actually new for me. I'm not sure, if I have ever seen her not laughing her bright, loud laugh for more than five minutes straight. When Sally and Kim entered the room after their swimming class, Rita's little therapy session already had me quite tipsy and way past my initial misery.

"Oh... what's up?" Kim instantly sensed that something was wrong, merely from the way I set on the couch with Rita leaning over to me, her elbow on the back-rest behind me.

"Sandra broke up with Dan." Rita explained after a short break as I failed to answer.

"Oh noooo..." Kim and Sally both exclaimed in empathy. Kim, a small but surprisingly busty Asian with shoulder-long black hair dropped onto the couch to my right and instantly leaned over for a long hug.

"That bitch. She didn't deserve you." the red-haired, slim Sally said and dropped onto the armchair right in front of me.

"For real." Kim agreed while still pressing her huge tits against my arm that held the beer. "You should be happy. She wasn't good for you."

I nodded silently. On the one hand, I was happy about their warm empathy, but on the other, I felt like I just needed some distraction now. The girls instantly sensed it, got themselves a beer and began chatting much more casually. However, after another couple of drinks, Rita suddenly told her friends what had been on her mind for hours.

"You know, I was actually there, when Sandra broke up with him. They were fighting in the kitchen, when she suddenly kicked him in the balls. Like... *really* hard. Right in front of me! He went down and couldn't even get up until she had all her things packed and left."

For a second or two, the room was dead quiet while Kim and Sally stared at her with open mouths. Then, from one moment to another, all three girls blurted out in unrestrained laughter. Their reaction took me completely off guard. It was far from the sympathy they had previously drowned me in. I instantly blushed and looked down on the floor.

"That is so mean." Kim giggled.

"Did he deserve it, though?" Sally asked as if I wasn't even present. The redhead could actually be quite mean, too.

"Nah, I wouldn't say so. But I think he liked it a bit, didn't you?" Rita grinned at me. I felt the heat rise into my face and ears when I turned even more red. My involuntary reaction triggered another wave of laughter from the girls around me.

"I... no, I didn't..." I tried to say, but I wasn't even heard. I had to admit that it was at least half-true. While I indeed found it quite hot to be nailed in the balls by my angry girlfriend, the humiliation and powerless anger she left me behind in, was actually quite infuriating. It was an odd mix of overwhelming sensations.

"Oh *wow*!" Kim chuckled. "How do you know? Did he get hard?"

"Yeah... let's say I did see some *motion* down there." Rita grinned and lifted her eyebrows in a suggestive expression. Another giggle.

"I didn't..." I mumbled into my shirt, but it sounded far from convincing.

"No? Are you sure?" Rita grinned and threw a suggestive look down at my cotton shorts. I held my beer in between my legs with both hands and did my best to hide my involuntary excitement of the girls' amusement about my vulnerability. "Why don't you stand up and get me a new beer?"

For the third time in a minute, I felt the blood rushing into my head. Their ability to observe the slightest hints in body language and mimic was absolutely frustrating. I felt like I was sitting there fully naked. Seriously, I was completely abashed. The girls' tipsy fun ran over me like a freight train, while my fantasies went wild with the escalation potential of this situation.

I had never really accepted or admitted to myself that watching a girl kick a guy in the balls somehow turned me on. My ex-girlfriend's furious kick had actually been my first experience in this regard. As oddly fascinating as it clearly was, I was still completely overwhelmed by my emotions and everything that had happened today. My body, however, was rather specific about its reactions.

"Poor Dan, give him a break. He is so embarrassed, it's actually cute." Sally said and jumped up to get a new round of beers and rescue me from the expectant stares of Rita and Kim. "No need to be ashamed, though, Dan. My ex was into it, too. It's actually quite fun. And I'm an expert ballbuster now."

After she placed the beers on the couch table, she turned to the side and launched a rapid kick into the air that cruelly reminded me of the last image I remembered from my ex. I had no doubt that Sally had the ability to floor any guy who crossed her. At least twice, I had watched her threaten some dude in college who's best reaction to her occasional banter was to intimidate her with his size and muscles. Their winces and shocked faces when the redhead's knee stopped an inch in front of their groin were burned into my memory.

"Ohh you're such a mean bitch, Sally." Kim playfully pressed out between giggles. "I have never kicked a guy *there*."

"Well, you have someone to practice on, now." Sally grinned back and dropped back into her armchair. "Since that bitch Sandra is gone, I guess Dan's package there is free game, finally."

At this point, I was rock hard, and desperately trying to pin my cock against my pelvis with my wrist. I cursed myself for not wearing a jeans tonight. There was no way I could get up for the next hour or so. In addition, Rita and Kim had come so close that every motion had our bodies grind against each other. All three of the girls were dressed in hot-pants and loose tops, and none of them had a bra on. Their bare, sexy legs drove me crazy.

Thankfully, the discussion shifted to their exes and took at least some of the tension out of the room. About 20 minutes later, the beers took their toll and I really had to go to the bathroom. The second I got up, their talk ended and all three of them stared at me with a curious smile, as I walked out. While Rita and Kim had been behind me, it was clear that Sally had seen my half-boner bulging out the cotton pants.

In the bathroom, I stood in front of the basin for at least five minutes, splashing cold water into my face and doing my best to take my mind off the three naughty hotties that had placed my aching manhood in the center of their attention so brutally unabashed. As confused and overwhelmed as I still was, the alcohol clearly began loosening me up a bit. I hadn’t even realized, really, that I was free to engage with them any way I wanted, now. It was an odd and exciting thought that I still had to get used to.

When I got back - still with a slight, relentless erection, all the furniture had been pushed aside to the walls and the girls had gathered in the large space in the center if the room, laughing hysterically about whatever naughty joke I had missed.

"Drinking game time!" Rita cheered at me and held up a couple of small bells from some Christmas decoration and a scarf. "Who starts?"

"Here!" Sally quickly exclaimed and grabbed the red scarf. She instantly tied it around her head to blindfold herself.

"Umm... what is going on?" I said confused as I approached the girls.

"It's like blind hide-and-seek. We all have to hide somewhere in the room and Sally has to find us. Whoever she finds has to go next." Kim explained with a cute smile. With that, I was given the little bell on a string to attach it to my neck or wrist.

The game was actually quite fun. Everyone froze in some corner or between the furniture while Sally was groping her way through the room. Whenever she came too close to someone, that person jumped away with the bell jingling and telling Sally to jump forward to try and grasp something.

At one point, Kim was stuck in between the wall behind her, the couch and armchair to either side and Sally in front of her. Quietly, she tried to step up onto the couch to escape. When the bell rang very softly, Sally launched a kick that landed right in Kim's smooth crotch with an audible *thud*. I gasped.

"Damn you got me." Kim giggled as if nothing had happened. I couldn't help but picture what the situation would've looked like, if it had been me in that corner. Sally took of her scarf and glanced over to me a bit disappointed. I instantly felt my cock harden again, knowing that she was thinking the exact same thing.

After drinking a shot, it was Kim's turn. To my surprise, she acted much swifter than Sally. Instead of carefully sneaking around and listening to any sounds, she rather aggressively scurried around the room, her hands randomly grabbing the empty air.

Suddenly, she was coming right at me. It happened so fast, I didn't even realize what was happening. Panicking, I tried to push myself to the side with my back against the wall. The second, my bell gave me away, Kim leaped forward and grabbed me right by the balls. As she felt something warm and organic in her hand, she instantly began squeezing to not let go of whoever she caught.

"OOOUUUUUGGGHHHH", I howled when she buried her small fingers into my meat and inflicted an amount of pain that was absolutely unfair. The squeeze went on for at least three seconds. Looking back, I can't say if she was just too drunk to notice *what* she had caught, or if she actually enjoyed that moment more than she'd like to admit.

Only when she tore off the blindfold with her other hand and triumphantly grinned at me, bent over her hand with a pain-distorted face, she finally let go. I instantly fell on my knees and cupped my aching nuts with both hands.

"Ooohhhh gossshh... I'm soo sorry! I had no idea that I had you... *there*." The second she stopped talking, she joined in with the other girls' giggle and quickly pressed her hand against her mouth in a fruitless attempt to hide her amusement. I just didn't buy it. Who wouldn't notice a pair of testicles through a thin cotton shorts?

"Feels great, doesn't it?" Rita chuckled as she stepped next to Kim. I couldn't tell if she addressed me or the cute Asian. When all the girls stood around me and looked down at me, giggling, I attempted to get up and play it off. But it wasn't possible. Not only due to the incapacitating pain, but because I was rock hard again. There was no way I was going to hide it.

"Gosh, are you okay?" Kim asked again when she had herself under control again. "I'm so sorry. Can I make it up to you?"

"You could take off your top. I'm sure Dan will forgive you then." Sally suggested with a wink at me. "Since Sandra was quite flat there, I guess it's time for him to..."

"Don't be so mean!" Kim blurted out and delivered a quick punch to her shoulder. Then, she looked down at me in sympathy and actually pulled her top over her head in one swift motion. I couldn't believe my eyes when her boobs emerged with a cute, little bounce. "Can you forgive me for grabbing you by the balls?"

The last sentence was loaded with some kind of erotic sarcasm I had never heard from her. I couldn't believe how innocent I had thought her to be, and how much that changed the second I had become single. Unable to avert my eyes from her beautiful tits, I just nodded with a stupid expression.

"Now let's go, it's your turn. Everyone knows that you have a boner." Rita grinned and handed me a filled shot glass. I chucked it down for confidence and stood up with trembling knees and a tent in my shorts. Each of the girls made sure to get a good look.

It didn't matter, I realized the moment I put the blindfold on. They could get all the looks they wanted to, now. I gave them a few seconds to jiggle off into different directions, before I followed one of the sounds. It was intense to be in a room with them without being able to see. They had clearly shown how naughty they were, and that I had lost all protection I was granted by my previous relationship.

When I reached my hand out into the darkness randomly, I suddenly grabbed a firm, but wonderfully soft tit. The fact that it was just there and didn't even move, told me, that I was probably supposed to find it. I quickly lifted my other arm to grab who I expected to be Kim, when a sharp sting in my balls made me bent over with a grunt.

"Sack-tap!" Kim giggled cheerfully in front of me, before her bell jiggled away. "I always wanted to do that."

I did my best to get upright while the sting radiated into my abdomen. The second I stood upright, I received another painful sack-tap.

"Oumpf..." I grunted and just threw myself forward onto whoever had delivered it. The room was filled with girlish laughter when all I grabbed was air, and I plunged into the carpet. Sally's giggle came from right behind my back. I cursed silently.

Without notice, I whirled around on the floor and managed to grab Sally's bare leg. She tried to pull it away, but I had her secured. Losing balance, she fell onto the carpet next to me, and I instantly threw myself on top of her. After the naughty sack-tapping, I was up for some playful revenge, so I turned her onto her stomach and grabbed her tits with both hands. She laughed and tried to wind off my hold, but I got onto my knees with her in between them and pressed my chest against her back to pin her down.

"Ohh you beast..." Sally chuckled under me while still trying to wind out of my grip. "If that's how you wanna play..."

In that moment, her heel accurately found my dangling balls. I left out a high-pitched cry just as her heel withdrew and delivered a second kick. This time, I instantly rolled off before she got a third one in. Rolling off, I lost the blindfold that was stuck under her.

Sally indeed was an experienced ballbuster. I ended up on my side, clutching my beaten balls with both hands, and rocking forward and back slightly. After having seen this several times, it was the first time for me to ever being put into this position by a girl. Maybe it was the alcohol, maybe the half-nude beauties around me, or maybe that new, exciting dynamic in our group - but I was on cloud nine.

The girls' power was so intimidating and wonderful. When Sally got to her knees right next to me, still laughing, she pulled off her top without hesitation. Then she gave me the sweetest smile, while wiggling her beautiful C sized, perky tits for me. I nearly came right there in front of her.

"I got you, though..." I moaned, simply because I wouldn't be able to take more blindfolded sack-taps. The more the girls got into mood, the more scared I was of how long I was gonna be able to enjoy this, before my vulnerability took me and my sex drive down for good.

"Yeah you got me!" She grinned back. "And I got you... good, it seems."

With that, the redhead jumped up and went over to the couch table to get her shot. The atmosphere was so loaded with excitement and naughty fun, it made the air vibrate. Moaning, I pushed myself onto my feet and did my best to overcome the impeding ache.

"Let's play turtle race!" Sally suggested after her shot. Again, I had no idea what she was talking about. But again, it was rather simple. Everyone except the turtle-turner was a turtle on all fours and had to cross the room over and over. The turner could take turtles out by turning them onto their back. Being turned meant that one had to drink a shot.

"Should we continue the strip rule, too?" Rita asked in a suggestive, sexy tone after I was selected as the turner. "I'm getting quite hot."

"Stripping for busting Dan's balls or for being turned?" Kim chuckled. I noticed that Rita took a step in my direction and tensed a bit, her eyes clearly pinned on my groin.

"For being turned!" I quickly chipped in. I really wasn't sure if I could handle another seven, eight busts. My balls already felt as if the girls had roughly played with them for hours.

When the game started, I decided to give Rita the satisfaction of stripping her top, too. I couldn't believe that I was gonna see all three girls topless tonight. I hadn't even dared to dream about it before.

Unfortunately, my attack did not go as planned. Rita charged me like a battle turtle. I kept one hand in my groin and braced to stop her and flip her over. When she was right in front of me, she reached up, grabbed my shorts and yanked them down in one rough motion, taking down my boxer shorts as well. My rock-hard cock jumped into the open with a warped bounce.

I was so surprised of being left nude and even more vulnerable below the waist, that I instinctively bent over and tried to pull my shorts back up with both hands. With a bright chuckle of excitement, Rita launched herself forward and rammed her head right into my balls. When I fell backwards, she yanked my shorts off and continued crawling to the opposite side of the room to toss it under the couch.

I couldn't believe that she had headbutted me into my balls. Thank god, she hadn't actually flattened them against my pelvis. It did hurt, but I was up before the hot turtle-girls were on their way back with curious, triumphant grins at my exposed package.

When Rita charged me again, I stepped to the side, grabbed her hot-pants and yanked them down, too. As her legs got lifted off the carpet, she tried to send her heel up into my bare balls, just as Sally had before. Before she actually made an impact, I yanked her around and she fell onto her back.

Stunned, I looked down at her bare pussy while she just laid there and glanced up at me seductively. Seconds passed, as we looked at each other's bodies in admiration. Then, she suddenly snapped up her foot right into my unsuspecting balls. I had been so stunned by her nudity, that I had fully overlooked how openly I was standing above her.

"OOUUGGHHH... my balls...." I moaned while I sank down on top of her. This time, the pain was absolutely devastating. All the arousal and previous busts had left my nuts in a brutally tender state. And without the pants, Rita's bare foot had been able to deliver an absolutely defeating blow. The blonde girl simply allowed me to sink down in between her legs. Her smooth pussy was glistening wet. There was no doubt that the girls enjoyed the naughty games at least as much as I did.

"Ohh Rita... don't break our toys." Sally complained in a playful tone and kneeled down next to me. A moment later, Kim was on the other side.

"Oh gosh... I'm sorry, girls..." I moaned. "I can't take this anymore."

"Well done, Rita." Kim added sarcastically. Suddenly, all three girls were giggling again.

"I can make it up for you." Rita purred, her voice dripping in seduction and erotic. When I looked up at her, she sensually licked her lips. My cock was twitching demandingly in between my wrists.

Was she actually suggesting what I thought? As if to underline her offer, she suddenly pulled her top and bra off, too. The image of her, fully nude, with her legs slightly spread and me in between her feet, fully consumed me. Kim and Sally placed their hands on their hips in perfect unison and exchanged a look, rolling their eyes.

"Fine. We'll leave you to it." Sally chuckled and pushed herself up. "But we're not done for today, are we?"

I realized that all three girls looked at me for a reply. Still, I couldn’t believe what this had turned into. Did I actually just get three hot friends with benefits? With... delightful and painful *benefits*? Stunned, and still overwhelmed by waves of pain in my tortured balls, I shook my head submissively.

Before Sally and Kim were out of the room with a bottle of gin, Rita was all over me. She forced my hands off my groin without effort and began pleasuring me with her mouth and tongue.

It was amazing. Every time, she touched my aching balls, or softly squeezed them, I let out a moan of pain that quickly turned back to moans of bliss. I couldn't believe how incredibly the ache in my testicles complemented the wonderful sensations that Rita magically elicited from my cock.

Before long, I came like never before in my life. The orgasm that shook me was stronger and more fulfilling than anything I ever had with my late girlfriend. Panting in ecstasy, I came and came and came, and secretly thanked my bitch of an ex to kick me in the balls in front of this amazing girl.