Would you give up a nut for me?

I was 30 when I moved in with Adam (Ad) and Ami.

Covid was in full swing, I knew Ad through DnD and when my landlord kicked us out of the house Ad offered me a place to stay until I could find my own place, trying to find a safe place as a single woman can be really difficult.

It ended up working really well with them. They are lovely people and times are tight financially. They told me having me help them with the mortgage was useful and having another adult to help with chores seems really beneficial.

One time early on living together we got drunk and they came on to me. I knew Ami was bi and I’d caught Ad checking me out more than once. I’m a slim build, this comes from working a very physical job and I’m pretty proud of the shape I’m in, it takes a lot of work. So I didn’t really mind being leered at a little every now and then. But, I am (or at the time thought I was) an asexual. I’ve never had penetrative sex with a guy. In my early 20s I did pretty much everything but penetration with both guys and girls but looking back it was more because everyone else my age was doing it and I almost felt obligated. Honestly at the time I felt like such a weirdo but I’ve come to accept that’s just who I am. So I drunkenly told them I was flattered but declined and they took it really well.

A few years passed, they got married and had their first kid and still we were getting on well as a growing little household and I was really starting to feel like part of the family when one day I walked in on them fucking.

It was a Sunday afternoon, my job had cancelled my shift for the morning so I had a lovely lie-in but Ad and Amy thought I was working. I’d heard them putting kiddo down for a nap a few minutes ago so I was being quiet but when I came into the living room I saw Ami topless riding Ad in reverse cowgirl. She had her eyes closed in pleasure and was facing me so I couldn’t see Ad’s face and he couldn’t see me. What really got me though was that with every thrust Ami was slapping him in the balls!

I knew I should walk away, but I just… didn’t. The sight of her slapping his nuts harder and harder and him seeming to love every second of it, it made me super hot, for the first time in a really long time. It almost felt like an out of body experience, I could feel myself -supposedly asexual- getting wet at the sight of his balls being tenderised. Ami was hitting him hard! She’s a buxom girl and the sight of her boobs jiggling with every slap, along with the way his firm legs were tensing with pleasure from every slap, I still to this day get off to the memory of them.

She was hitting him harder and harder while he was pounding her harder and harder. I saw her begin to climax, but as she did she gathered up his tender ballsack in both hands and said “cum for me” and I swear to you his balls turned from purple to white with how hard she squeezed them. It was honestly amazing watching him finish in her, something about seeing his jewels squeezed while he climaxed, I could have fingered myself to oblivion right there.

But then her eyes were open and she screamed, then I screamed, then Ad screamed and I ran to my bedroom and we must have woken the baby because the baby screamed. We laugh now, but at the time everyone was pretty upset. They knocked on my door and apologised. They were pretty embarrassed and told me they thought I was out. I told them it’s fine but then I surprised myself and asked them about the ball busting.

At the time I didn’t know ball busting for pleasure was a thing, I’d only seen guys get hit there in movies and it always struck me as funny rather than sexy. But Ad told me how it was a power thing for him: He’s 6’4” and well built, although has been getting a bit of a dad bod in the last few years if I’m honest, whatever me and Ami both think he’s hot. Over some drinks later on he was really open with me that he likes the thought of smaller women having physical power over him, and this is something I really admire about Ad and Ami, their honesty and communication with each other and me.

More drinks were had that night and I eventually found the courage to ask if I could hit him in the balls. I could tell Ami really liked the idea but Ad wasn’t sure. “I’m still kinda tender from earlier” he said. I wonder if he knew that made us want it more? Ami eventually got what she wanted, kissing him while I watched, starting to feel like an outsider again and wondering if I made a mistake. But then she unzipped the front of his jeans and pulled out his balls but left his cock trapped in his pants and I was entranced. Something about the vulnerability of his baby makers out in the open without the threat of a penis right above them made them much more welcoming somehow.

I shifted over, letting my already low cut top ride down a little more and got very close to them. Have you ever watched a pair of balls up close? They’re like little lava lamps moving around, I’d never really noticed before but they were so pretty and bruised looking, I found myself wondering what they would look like outside of his scrotum. Would they just hang there? Or would they move around all vulnerable and afraid, I found myself getting wet again thinking about it, what that would feel like for him to have his naked balls in my hand, would it still be a pleasurable pain? Or would it be just pain? I must have been staring for a while because he said “you can touch them if you want” which snapped me out of my fantasy.

So I did, I made a ring with my fingers around the base of his sack and drew his balls down into a fairly tight package, they were bigger than I expected having been emptied only earlier that day, not quite golf ball sized but getting there. Hearing his gasp made my pussy tingle a little. It was a pleasurable sensation, literally having one of my best friends, someone I know and trust, by the balls. “Do I just hit them?” I asked, summoning my most wicked grin.

“Yes!” Ami said, clearly excited at the idea.

“How about you start with a flick?” Ad suggested. I lined up his left nut and flicked it, not in a way that would hurt any other part of his body, except maybe his eye I guess. But his reaction surprised me, he let out a yell and a full body flinch. I felt his nuts try to withdraw but I wasn’t letting go of them now. Ad started coughing and moaning a little and I noticed Ami was holding his hands away stopping him from covering himself.

“Did I do something wrong?” I asked.

“Oh we should have said” Ami replied, “You need to get both of them or he says it makes him feel lopsided or something, I don’t really get it but it’s important to him apparently”

“Should I even him out?” I asked Ami (Ad was still in no position to reply).

“Yeah go for it”

I flicked his right nut much harder, it wasn’t really deliberate that I went so much harder, I was just enjoying myself and got caught up in the moment. As he lay on the couch squirming, his balls in my hands and his hands being held away by his wife, completely powerless. Me and Ami made eye contact and I had another out of body moment, I saw myself leaning in to kiss her and knew the feeling of control was mutual. She let go of his hands as we kissed and her hand found it’s way up my skirt, It didn’t take long for her clever fingers to begin to rub me in all the right ways. I would have reciprocated but I found my hands clamping down on Ad’s nuts, harder and harder. I could feel my fingers start to make impressions in his balls and when Ami broke our kiss she was fingering herself with one hand and me with the other, clearly enjoying herself just as much as me.

I’m not a monster and checked on Ad, he was watching us wide-eyed, and I could see through his pants that he was hard as a rock. This felt like all the permission I needed to have what was probably the best orgasm of my life. Something about squeezing the life out of this mans balls while his wife jilled me off made my pleasure come in wave after wave after wave.

The thought occurred to me that I could end this man’s sex life right then while I came, I wasn’t sure I could squeeze hard enough to pop them but I felt like if I braced my feet against him and used my whole body to pull I was pretty sure I could castrate him, end him as a man and for some reason the thought of that drove me absolutely wild.

When me and Ami recovered Ad got the blowjob of his life and that was the start of a new chapter for us sexually. I never let Ad fuck me, but me and Ami tease him about it a lot and we’ve had a really pleasurable couple of years living together and ball busting.

I’m not sure Ad would let me do it if he knew how how often I think about castrating him though. Honestly the number of times I’ve just barely stopped myself biting down on a ball while I cum should terrify him. I have this recurring dream where I put his balls in an open, heavy book and edge his cock over and over until he begs me to clamp the book closed and let him cum. I’ve never told Ad or Ami about this because I’m a little scared of what they’d think, I don’t want to end our friendship but I do want to take his balls away and I really struggle to articulate why. Even the thought of it makes my pussy tingle as I type this, maybe I could take one and Ami could take one? I’m not sure.

A while ago I was borrowing Ad’s laptop and saw he has a second reddit account, so I snooped, and found this subreddit. It’s been nice to know there are other people who fantasise about the same things as me, there are some awesome stories on here like the testicle research centre which I know Ad has read and presumably gotten off to so maybe he would be into me doing it to him?

More time has passed and Ami is 8 months pregnant with their second child and as I write this Ad is sat near me on the couch, he’s told me he’s looking up getting a vasectomy and I really want to offer an… alternative.

So, I’ve made a new account and changed our names but left enough detail in the story that he has to wonder if it’s us.

‘Adam’ I’ve been trying to think about how I can talk you into this and I’ve got an offer for you. If you are willing I will get us some drinks, do our normal teasing games and then, finally let you fuck my tight little virgin pussy. In exchange, as you cum I get to make every effort to pop a ball with my fingers. Your right ball. The bigger one. I’m not sure I’m even strong enough to do it, so it might not even cost you a ball! That’s the deal of the centenary right? I’ve read so many stories on here I’m desperate to know if they actually make a popping sound as they rupture, but I want you to want me to know as well. I want to be the woman who takes your balls away, fuck it’s so hot to finally get my thoughts in order by writing this. If you say no I’ll just pretend this isn’t me.

If you want this too, talk about it with Ami then just kiss my forehead and whisper “bananarama” and I swear to you I will fuck you and then try to partially neuter you. I promise I will find every way possible to let you know how grateful I am.

Let me know ‘Ad’,

‘Emily’ X

To the rest of you reading this I have plenty my stories about our ball busting exploits, let us know if you want to hear them.