Two couples live out their fantasy (part 2 of 2)

(CONTINUED from [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/195efqk/two_couples_live_out_their_fantasy_part_1_of_2/), since the whole thing didn't fit under the character limit.)

"What should we do?", Gabe asked. "Another competition?"

"I have an idea," Rachel said. "Let's do a high-stakes two on two competition. Whichever couple that loses, the husband gets his balls busted by the other wife, and the wife gets fucked by the other husband."

We all immediately agreed that this was a good idea. As for the competition, we decided it should be a tag team race on the beach. Van and Rachel retrieved their bras and put them back on, and we got bathrobes from the closet of the Airbnb. Then we got slippers and went down to the beach outside. We had to climb down a bunch of stairs from the cliff.

It was summer, but it was still too cold to swim. So we were going to have a race through the sand. Gabe was probably a faster runner than I was, but Van was probably a little faster than Rachel, so we though it would be pretty even. Both Gabe and I had pretty sore balls by now, so I didn't think either of us was going to be at the top of our game. The deal was that we would do two laps each, tagging each other in. Whoever won the whole race was the big winner.

We made sure there was no one on the beach, and then tossed off our robes. We thought about racing naked, but there was always the chance that cops might come by. We marked off the starting line and the finish line, and then set Van's phone timer to beep. Van and Rachel lined up while Gabe and I stood behind them. Their bare butts in their thongs made a perfect pair, brown and white.

Then the beeper beeped. Van and Rachel took off, running as fast and hard as they could through the sand. It was magic watching their asses go. Van pulled a little ahead of Rachel, and she got back to me first, tagging me in before Gabe could go. I took off running down the sand. My balls were still hurting, but the adrenaline kicked in and I forgot about that. I could hear Gabe get tagged in behind me a couple of seconds later.

Gabe turned out to be faster than me, as I feared. He caught up with me as we were running back to the girls. By the time we got back he had gone from a couple of seconds behind to a few seconds ahead. Van was jumping up and down anxiously, cheering me on. Gabe tagged Rachel in and she took off running. I tagged Van in a few seconds later and knelt down to catch my breath.

As the girls were running their second lap, a motorboat came speeding by with two couples in it. They saw Van and Rachel running in their thongs, and they whooped and cheered. We waved and felt a little embarrassed.

Van was doing her best to make up for my loss to Gabe, running as hard as she could. But Rachel ran hard too. So when the girls made it back to us, they tagged Gabe and me in at the same time. I ran for dear life, but I knew that I was almost certainly going to lose to Gabe. He pulled farther and farther ahead of me despite my best efforts.

Then, as we were running back, he slipped and wiped out in the sand, rolling away. I didn't pause, just zoomed on past. Rachel was yelling "Noooo!! Get up Gabe, get up!!!" I made it back to Van and slapped her hand, winning the race for our team. I heard Gabe run in right behind me, but his slip and fall cost him and Rachel the win.

Afterward we caught our breath, and made sure Gabe hadn't been hurt by his fall. Fortunately he was fine, except for his pride. And his balls, in a little while.

We climbed back up the stairs to the house and let ourselves back in. Gabe opened a bottle of champagne and we had a glass together, joking and laughing some more. This night was really bringing us a lot closer together.

Then Van said "I guess it's time!" We went into the living room to carry our our punishments and rewards.

"Who goes first?", I asked. Van said that Gabe should have to watch his wife get fucked before getting his balls busted, otherwise he wouldn't be able to pay attention. We agreed.

"Great," said Van. "My prize for winning a race is to see my husband have sex with another woman."

I turned to her, feeling worried. "Are you OK with that?", I asked. "We can call it off if that's not cool."

Van came over to me and put her arms around my shoulders. I gazed into her beautiful face. She smiled that perfect smile. "Jim, we came here to have a foursome, remember?", she said. "I'm joking. I want you to plow the shit out of my best friend."

She patted me on the balls. I felt very relieved.

We all went into the living room. Van and Gabe sat on the couch. There was a big Ottoman, which Rachel and I pulled to the center of the room. Rachel went over and kissed her husband and said "Enjoy the show."

Then Rachel walked over to me. She swayed her hips seductively, and reached back to undo her bra. Again, her small pink nipples emerged. Rachel came to stand right in front of me, and put her arms around my shoulders, looking up into my eyes. She was as pretty as my wife, in a different way. I felt a little guilty for thinking that, but it was true.

"Hi, Jim," she said. "Hi, Rachel," I said. Then she pulled my head down and kissed me. I don't know if I had expected to kiss her when we had sex, but it was pretty nice anyway. She kissed very differently than Van did. Harder, less playfully. I took one of her hands and guided it down to my balls. She squeezed while we kissed, but only gently.

Then Rachel knelt down and slipped off my underwear. She was about to take off her own too, but I stopped her and did it for her. I slid my hands down her pale legs and stared eye level at her pussy. She pushed her hips forward and her pussy made contact with my nose. We both laughed.

I stood up and stared down at my wife's best friend. Glancing over, I saw that both Van and Gabe had their hands inside their underwear and were masturbating to the sight of me and Rachel getting it on. I turned back to Rachel and guided her back toward the ottoman. As she lay back on it, she grabbed my naked balls in one hand, holding them firmly. They were still tender from the various smacks and squeezes they had already taken at her hand.

Rachel gave my balls a couple of quick pumps. I gasped. Then she released them and pulled my head down to kiss her again. At the same time she locked her legs around my hips. I reached down and slid my dick into her pussy. She was really wet, so I knew she was enjoying this too. Meanwhile our hands were touching each other everywhere we could reach.

I fucked Rachel gently for a minute or so. Then I began to speed up. She cried out. I sped up more. My balls slapped against her ass, and I felt the shock of pain each time they did. They were still sore.

It was strange having sex with someone other than my wife, after five years of monogamy. The deep bond that Van and I shared wasn't there. But Rachel was my friend. I knew she was having a good time and that she wanted me to have a good time. Also her reactions were all different, and the novelty was fun.

Rachel's moans got louder as I pounded her. She took one hand and put it over her clit, so I bumped it with each stroke. After a while, she cried out and her whole body shook. I slowed down. Her orgasm lasted for a very long time. I let myself come right after her. I didn't bother to pull out, since I knew that she and Van both had IUDs.

Rachel got up off the Ottoman. "That was so good," she said, looking into my eyes. "You're only the second man after my husband who's made me come in that position."

I was about to brag about that, but she slapped me in the balls pretty hard. I whimpered and fell on my side onto the Ottoman to recover. Rachel smiled at me, then went over and joined her husband on the couch. He and Van had both given themselves orgasms while watching the spectacle. Somewhere in there they had both taken off their underwear too, so now all four of us were completely naked.

Van got up off the couch and came over to me. I was still holding myself and trying to recover from Rachel's surprise "reward". Van hugged me, pressing her soft breasts against me and stroking my body. "That was really hot," she said.

After I recovered, we decided it was time for Van and Gabe to uphold their part of the bargain. Gabe put his hands on Van's bare shoulders and said "Please don't castrate me. Rachel and I want to have children." Van just laughed. She and Rachel were both experienced ballbusters by now. Freak accidents were always possible of course, but they knew how far they could go without getting dangerous.

Gabe stood nervously in the center of the room. Rachel and I sat next to each other on the couch. We let our bare shoulders and thighs touch, and that was nice. Van strutted around, doing cute naked poses for us. My dick got hard once again. She was so hot.

Then Van walked over to Gabe. She commanded him to spread his legs and put his hands on his head. Then she lay down in front of him, so that her foot reached up perfectly to testicle height. He screwed up his face in anticipation. Van stretched out naked on the ground with her breasts like brown pillows on her chest. Her legs looked so long and deadly.

At first she kicked him lightly, just bouncing his nutsack with the arch of her foot. He barely reacted. Then she started kicking him a little harder. He grunted and shook each time. The third time he doubled over but still kept his hands on his head. Van laughed at him. His dick was sticking straight out in the air.

This was just really hot to watch. Apparently Rachel thought so too. She reached over and took my dick in her hand and began to rub it slowly and gently. I reached my hand across her smooth thighs and between her legs. She opened her legs to allow me access. I probed with my fingers and found out she was wet. We gently stimulated each other on the couch. But we kept our eyes fixed on our spouses.

Van had switched to her left foot. She was rubbing Gabe's balls with her toes, pushing them slowly upward. Gabe gasped as she pushed a little too hard. She took her foot away. Then she kicked his sack lightly again, and he jumped and doubled over. He made a little groan.

Then Van got up and stood in front of Gabe. His hands were still on his head. She kissed him on the mouth. He kissed her back. That was really hot, even though I felt a little jealous. At the same time Van pushed her knee up into his crotch and pushed down with her hands on his shoulders. He made a sort of gurgling sound but it was muffled by Van's mouth.

Rachel was starting to move her hips as I fingered her. Her hand went a little faster on my dick. Van kneed Gabe lightly in the balls, and he whimpered and doubled over again. His hands finally came down from his head, but Van pushed them away and kneed him again. Gabe groaned again louder. He hugged his arms around Van, leaning on her for support.

She took his arms off of her so she wasn't supporting him. Gabe slid down to his knees. Van put her fingers between his fingers and held his hands. She stepped back half a step and kicked him right in his balls.

Seeing that, I immediately came, shooting jizz all over myself. I kept fingering Rachel, though. Gabe cried out and clutched his balls. He pitched forward onto his face, then onto his side in the fetal position. Van shoved his fallen body around with her foot but he didn't respond. I knew she hadn't kicked him hard enough to injure him, but he was down for the count.

Then I felt Rachel shudder. A ripple went through her body as she orgasmed. She took my hand away from her pussy and pressed her legs back together. Van was doing cute victory poses over the fallen Gabe. I got up and went to go kiss Van. We made out in the middle of the floor with Gabe at our feet. Van's naked body was sweating, and so was mine.

Then I felt a hand go around my balls from behind. Rachel had gotten up and had grabbed me by the nuts. She didn't squeeze hard, but she pushed and prodded with her thumb, looking for the sensitive spots on each testicle. She found the sensitive spots. I doubled over and went down to my hands and knees. I tried to reach back and pull her hand away, but her grip was solid and the angle was bad. I looked up at Van in her naked glory, standing over me. She was trying not to laugh at my predicament. I made some squeaking sounds.

Rachel let go of my balls. I collapsed next to Gabe on the floor, holding my own busted nuts. Both of us dudes on the floor, busted by our wives. I looked up and saw the girls standing over us, making out with each other naked. Despite my pain, my dick started to rise yet again.

I was down on the floor for maybe five minutes. Gabe was down a little longer, since his busting had been harder. Eventually we both managed to get up and stagger painfully to the kitchen island. Our wives were there with drinks waiting for us. We eagerly drank and tried to forget about the pain in our testicles.

"You really got me good," Gabe said to Van. "Rach, I hope you were taking notes."

"Oh I was," she said. She gave me a naughty look as she said it.

"Jim you looked so funny when Rachel grabbed you," Van said. "You were so surprised. Your eyes just bugged out."

"She's a true assassin," I said, raising a toast to Rachel.

"It was so hot seeing you two have sex," Van said. "It was beautiful in fact. I didn't think watching my best friend fuck my husband would be so erotic."

Rachel and I clinked our glasses and winked at each other.

"She got me where it counts, but I got her where it counts," I said. She laughed.

"I just feel so left out," Rachel said to Van. "I wish we had won the race so I could see you and Gabe get it on."

"I'm sorry," Gabe apologized. "My balls are sorry too."

Vanessa shrugged. "I'll fuck Gabe," she said. "I mean, we came her to swing, let's swing."

Gabe waved a hand. "I don't think my balls can take any more right now," he said.

"Then I won't bust your balls," Van shrugged. "Is your dick out of action for the night? I hope I didn't spoil things for you."

Gabe grimaced in pain. "No I think that's still working," he said. "If you're gentle."

At the beginning of the night I would have been very jealous about seeing Van fuck another man. But after my experience with Rachel, and after watching Van bust Gabe, the idea turned me on. "Go for it," I urged them.

Van shrugged and walked around the kitchen island to where Gabe stood. He was still hunched over and massaging his busted balls. Van put her hands on the sides of his face and stroked him gently. Her naked body was still spectacular. Van leaned over and kissed him on the mouth, like Rachel had done to me. Gabe kissed her back. I saw his dick start to stiffen. I knew the excitement of kissing a woman who just busted your balls.

Van took Gabe over to the couch and sat him down. By now his dick was sticking straight up in the air. She straddled him and lowered herself onto his dick, slipping it into her with one hand. He gasped. She started slowly riding him.

Rachel came around to stand next to me, watching her husband get ridden by her best friend. She was obviously getting turned on by the sight. I was too. Once again our hands reached for each other's crotches. She stroked me softly and I fingered her gently while we watched.

The sex seemed to be helping Gabe recover from his ball pain. He started to show more energy and moved his hips around. Van rolled over onto her back, pulling him up. He stood up and started to plow Van. Her long legs kicked up in the air.

Unfortunately this angle made it harder for Rachel and me to watch. We walked together over to the ottoman and sat down next to each other. From here we could have a close-up view.

I watched Van getting plowed by her best friend's husband. She was just enjoying herself freely. Her hips circled around. Her legs waved and kicked in the air. Her breasts heaved back and forth. Gabe reached up his hands and stroked her dark brown nipples. I realized that I liked seeing my wife experiencing sexual ecstasy. When it was me fucking her, I was always paying attention to my own pleasure, or how to give her pleasure. But here I could just watch her be happy.

Then Rachel stood up. Walking in front of me and straddling my legs, she sat down on my lap and slipped my dick into her pussy. I reached up to touch her perky little breasts. She moved her hips slowly, and we had sex while watching our spouses have sex. My balls were still in pain, but Rachel was making me feel much better. I had already orgasmed several times that night, or I would have come immediately.

Van and Gabe switched positions again. He gave a gasp of pain when she did. But he seemed fine. She rode him while Rachel rode me. Finally she got herself off. Van arched her back and gasped in pleasure. Seeing her like that, I came inside Rachel. I felt a wave of pain in my balls as I came. They had taken a lot of punishment tonight.

Gabe still hadn't come, so Van climbed off him and finished him off with her mouth. He groaned when he finished, probably from his own ball pain. Rachel climbed off me and finished herself with her hand while I helped out by gently touching her breasts.

After that, we all flopped down on the couch and chairs in the living room. We looked out at the night view of the ocean and felt good. Rachel and Van munched some chocolate almonds. Gabe and I massaged our battered balls. Van came to lay beside me and cuddle me on the couch, and Rachel did the same with Gabe in a chair.

"God this was fun," Van said. "Why didn't we do this before?"

"Because we would have become orgy people," Rachel reminded her.

"Well, soon we'll have kids, and then this kind of thing will be all over," Van said sadly.

"Are you ready?" Rachel asked. "I'm going to get my IUD taken out next week."

"OK I will too," Van said.

"Gabe, did you enjoy having sex with my wife?" I called over to him.

"It was pretty amazing," he said. "Except for the part where she kicked my nuts up into my throat."

"They seem like they're in the normal place," Rachel said, feeling them.

"Did you like having sex with my wife?", Gabe asked me back.

"Yeah," I said. "Except for the part where she crushed my nuts to a pulp."

"Such a drama queen," Van sighed, rolling my balls in her hand.

"Jim, you wanna double-team these girls?" Gabe asked. "I think I still have some gas left in the tank."

"Sure," I said. "I could go one more round."

"Hey, you have to clear that with us first!", Van said. "Rach, are we going to let these dudes fuck us one more time?"

"Only if they let us bust their balls one more time," Rachel said, bouncing Gabe's balls gently in her hand. Gabe and I had both started to get our erections back.

"I don't think my balls can take any more," Gabe complained. "Maybe Jim has tougher balls than mine."

"That just means I didn't bust him hard enough," Rachel said.

"Come on Gabe," I said. "Man up! Do it for your bro."

He sighed. "OK fine. Let's do this," he said.

"How about we try out the bedroom?", Van suggested. "It has a beautiful king bed." We agreed. She and Rachel led us there. It was only slightly painful to walk. That was more than made up for by the sight of Van and Rachel's perfect naked asses swaying in front of us.

The bedroom did have a really nice king-sized bed. Van and Rachel went over the furnishings for a minute while Gabe and I stood there awkwardly. Then Van lay down on the bed with her legs dangling off the edge. She said "OK come here boys." Rachel lay down next to her in the same position.

Gabe and I walked over to where they were, covering our balls in anticipation. "You guys are such pussies!", Rachel laughed. "No they're not," Van said. "Pussies are a hundred times stronger than balls." "True," Rachel agreed.

"Well, I guess we better get this over with," I said, winking at Gabe. We walked over to the side of the bed and stood with our legs apart. Our balls dangled perfectly over the feet of our beautiful naked wives.

"OK on the count of three," Rachel said. We all knew the kick would come on the count of two. Gabe and I braced ourselves. "One!" shouted the girls. Then their feet flew up into our balls. They didn't kick us that hard, but we had already taken quite a pounding tonight. We both doubled over and sank down to our knees. I rested my head against the beautiful brown leg that had just smacked my most vulnerable spot.

Van and Rachel chatted pleasantly while Gabe and I dealt with our ball pain. Then after a few minutes, Van yelled "OK you guys, Get up and fuck us!"

"I don't think we can!", Gabe said.

"Bullshit!", Rachel said. "Get that dick up here! Your balls are fine."

Painfully, Gabe and I struggled to our feet. Despite the pain, seeing the two beautiful naked women laying out on the bed like that made me feel glad to be alive. I think Gabe was thinking the same way. Neither of us had lost our erection. We smiled at each other, and gave each other a high five.

Then we turned back to our wives, and spread their knees apart. I looked down at that perfect brown pussy, open and waiting for me. I looked up at Van's beautiful face, and I remembered how much I loved her. Then Gabe and I stepped forward and gave the girls what they wanted.

Afterward, we all slept in the same bed together. Van and Rachel in the middle, Gabe and I on the outside.

"I'm glad we got to do this," Van said. "Even if it is the only time."

"What do you mean?", Rachel asked. "There's always tomorrow morning."

"And even if we start trying next week, it'll still be months til the children are actually born," I said.

"That's a good point," Van said. "I hadn't thought of that."

Van and Rachel walked around the side of the kitchen island, holding their mocktails in their hands. Their baby bumps were both really starting to show. Of course, the fact that they were both completely naked made it easier to see.

"Are you ready?", Rachel asked. She walked over to stand in front of me, her hips swaying. Van walked over to stand in front of Gabe.

"I don't know," I said. "I don't want to damage my balls."

"Your balls work fine," Van said, patting her belly. "I have proof right here."

I sighed. "OK, have it your way," I said.

Van and Rachel smiled at each other. Then their hands slapped up into our balls. As I sank to my knees, I looked over to where my wife stood, tall and proud. I looked at her long bare golden-brown legs. At the smile on her beautiful face. At the rounded bump underneath her breasts. Even though my balls hurt like hell, I couldn't be happier.

(THE END)