FAN REWRITE: Nut Allergy

So! I was reading through some of Jamies old blog posts and, in trying to do a bit of a rewrite to one of them (instead of finishing the Katies First Day rewrite), ended up getting a bit carried away. The original as very different and, should I finally be able to focus on one idea enough to finish a multipart story, would be adapted into a second part of this a bit more faithfully. Instead, enjoy an exhausted dad figuring out he has a ballbusting fetish at the same time that his son and nieces do.

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Sarah was just like any other nineteen year old girl for the most part, except that she had spent most of her life solely around women. Having been raised by her single mother along with her younger sister, going to a private all girls high school, and now attending Bryn Mawr, she hadn't come into contact with the opposite sex much. Even though she rarely interacted with men she still found herself extremely curious about them, especially the parts of them that hung between their legs. One labor day weekend, Sarah’s aunt's family came to visit. Her mother hadn’t seen her sister in years, nor her family, so she, along with her 18 year old son Tate and her husband Jared, came for the long weekend. The two sisters opted to share a room while Jared and Tate shared the guest room and Amelia and Sarah kept their bedrooms. Unfortunately for Jared, and his nieces, Tate was currently in a phase of being obsessed with his own cock.

Normally he and his wife could ignore their son’s behavior. Tate didn’t seem to care about having headphones in when watching porn, paid no attention to where he left his cum, and had an extreme aversion to underwear unless it was the only thing he was wearing. His mother didn’t get it, but Jared couldn’t blame him. He remembered when his cock and balls finally reached their full size and he was horny day in and day out. If he had internet porn he probably would have been just as bad. So, the night they got in, Jared had to sit down with Tate.

“Look, Tate, normally me and your mother like to just give you your space and explore yourself as you will, but here it’s different. This is your aunt's house, she and her daughters do not live with men, and we need to respect their home.” Jared was sitting on the bed while Tate had taken an air mattress. Even there, Jared could clearly see his son's flaccid 7 inches and plump, egg sized nuts resting off the edge of the mattress through his thin shorts.

“What do you mean?” Tate idly reached down and scratched the underside of his sack.

“I mean you gotta control yourself and your cock. No walking around with boners, no porn without head phones, no loud moaning, no leaving your cum everywhere.” Jared was trying to look his son in the eyes but Tate had gone from scratching over his shorts to reaching up one of his short legs, pulling out his plump and pink nuts, and finding the spot he wanted to scratch.

“Oh my god! Tate!” Jared was trying to keep his voice down.

“What? I had an itch.” Tate didn’t even bother to put his sack back in his shorts. His father put his hands to his face and took a deep breath.

“This is exactly what I’m talking about. You can’t do that while you’re here, this is your aunt's and your cousin's house, not ours.”

“But it’s just the two of us here? What’s wrong with having my sack out with you?” Tate had now grabbed his left nut and just started massaging and pulling on it. He was also clearly starting to get a boner. Jared himself suddenly felt like his nuts were too constricted in the jeans he wore all through the drive.

“Ok, ok, fine. If it means you will behave outside that door, then do whatever you want in here even when I’m here. Just please do it quietly. And if I catch you outside that door with your cock out or with no underwear on or reaching down your pants, it’s over for you.”

“Can do boss!” Tate gave his dad a big smile then ripped off his shorts, flopped onto the bed, and started stroking his cock while continuing to play with his left nut. To Jared it looked like his son was almost squeezing it. He stepped out, brushed his teeth, and started getting ready for bed. When he dropped his pants Tate absentmindedly commented “Nice ass dad.”

Jared had no clue how to respond. “What? Why the hell would you say that?”

“What, it’s a compliment, you have a nice ass.” Jared turned around to look at him, his own cock and low hangers swinging around.

“Don’t compliment my ass. And you better not compliment your cousins.” He gave Tate a stern look while giving the command. Tate hadn’t even stopped jerking during the conversation, though he did switch to squeezing his right nut.

“Fine, understood.” Tate went back to staring at his own dick while he worked it. Clearly when his dad stepped out he had grabbed some sort of oil or lotion as his 10 inch dick was now glistening as he worked its entire length rapidly.

“Keep it quiet. Don’t forget to brush your teeth and don't step out of this room without pants on.” Jared flicked off the overhead light, and hopped into his bed completely naked.

About 15 minutes later, and after Jared had definitely fallen asleep, Tate came, making a bit too much noise, then wiped the cum off his abs with the basketball shorts he was just wearing. He walked out of the room completely naked, washed his hands, brushed his teeth, and took a leak all without closing the bathroom door. As he walked back to the room he took one nut in each hand and massaged them gently. “Already feel full again haha.”

Little did the two men know that Sarah and Amelia had been listening to the entire conversation. They started with their ears pressed to the door and both managed to scurry away when Jared left the room. They stayed hidden, watching from Amelia’s ajar bedroom door.

The two of them were mesmerized by the big mass that seemed to be stuffed into the front of his pants. They stayed there waiting until Tate came out too and were shocked to see he had completely different genitals than them. Some weird and curved tube extended out in front of him and a sack of two plums or eggs hung beneath it. Sarah was mesmerized by the tube.

“Woah, what do you think that is?”

“I don’t know.” Amelia was focused on the swinging sack. “It looks so weird.”

“I think it’s kind of pretty.”

When Tate returned to his room, the two sisters went over to sit on Amelia’s bed, as she resolved to find out what was between Tate’s legs. “We should just ask him right?”

“I think that’s best. I wanna know why it was covered in something shiny.”

“I wanna know what was in that sack on him. It looked so, I don’t know, I guess vulnerable. And he said they were full. Do they need to be emptied?”

Sarah giggled at what she and her sister were discussing. “Maybe we can get him to let us empty them.”

“Why would he let us? Uncle Jared said that would just get him in trouble.”

“Uncle Jared also said not to leave that room without pants on and he walked straight out with no clothes. And played with himself.” Sarah could see the plan clearly. “We just threaten to tell the adults he flashed us. He’ll have to do what we ask.”

Amelia beamed at her sister’s genius thought. “That’s perfect! I bet he will let us do whatever we want now.”

The next morning, Jared managed to wake up a good half hour before the alarm he had set. Normally he would start his day, but today he laid in bed alternately staring at the ceiling, his butt naked son and his massive morning wood, and his own 8 inch cock tenting the sheets while leaving a wet spot of his precum.

“Aw, fuck it.” He pulled back his sheets and started jerking his cock. As he slowly worked his shaft, he couldn’t help but recall how Tate had worked his nuts and decided to scoop up his left nut. His son may have a couple more inches than him, but Jared’s balls put his son’s heavy knockers to shame. Each was at least the size of a plum and his sack reached a good 5 inches from his body, the right nut being a good inch lower and just a bit bigger than the left. With the fat organ filling his hand entirely he started to squeeze. “Sorry lefty.”

Immediately he felt precum drip out of his cock as he pushed his nut meat into the palm of his hand. His jerking slowed as he focused on exploring his left ball: putting more pressure on different parts of his ball, pulling it in different directions, and seeing how hard he could squeeze it. It hurt of course, and he couldn’t help but let sharp gasps, moans, and groans out. Yet at the same time it seemed to be driving him crazy. He was leaking and throbbing and panting. Some combination of feeling just how dense and large his own nut was, pushing the boundary of how tough his manhood could be, yet at the same time having his proud testicles reduced to some kind of erotic stress ball was driving him crazy.

“Holy fuck how is squeezing this good!” He abandoned his cock altogether and picked up his right nut, pausing to catch his breath. He looked at his nuts resting in his hands, his dick leaking possibly the most precum it had ever leaked. He took a deep breath and squeezed his nuts even harder than he had before. This time he was trying to push his thumbs into the center of each nut, making circles in the flesh, massaging along the length of his nuts, and intermittently pausing to simply bear down, increasing the pressure to new heights. At this point as he abused himself he was starting to roll about, writhing and kicking as he refused to relent on his nuts. Each increase in pressure felt like he was closer to forcing the cum out of his cock. He switched back to closing his whole fist around each nut and started pulsing alternating brutal squeezes without ever fully releasing the pressure. Left, right, left, right and each squeeze building his impending orgasm. He started pulling each nut with each squeeze, straining every part of them, closing his eyes and just letting himself get consumed by the pain in his nuts.

“Come on you fuckers how much harder do you need for me to squeeze the load out of you.” Jared was being much louder than he expected but Tate was an extremely deep sleeper and his wife and sister in law were on the complete other side of the house. Unfortunately Amelia and Sarah were early risers and getting both an impromptu erotic listening experience and extremely skewed view of what men liked sexually. Sarah even managed to push the door silently open, the two sisters getting a clear view of their uncle’s arms flexing as he squeezed his own nuts. “I might just keep squeezing till you break.”

Jared didn’t even know where these thoughts and this strength was coming from but he knew he had to see the endeavor through. His boys were screaming and by this point felt more squishy than when he started. Both nuts were bright red and if he wasn’t so turned on he probably would have puked by now. Yet he felt harder than he had in years and was twitching rapidly.
“I guess righty’s gotta get evened out.” Jared released his grip just for a second to place both of his thumbs on the center of his huge right ball. He treated it as his sprint to the finish line, not bothering to explore and test limits any more, just trying to force the cum out of him. Sarah and Amelia were both awestruck and soaking wet watching. Their uncle was almost crying with how much he was hurting himself. Just as he thought he couldn’t push any further his cock finally started shooting. “Oh fuck!”

From the head of his cock fat slugs of thick cum started spewing onto his face and chest. He didn’t let up on his right nut, just kept squeezing it and forcing the load inside it out. He was panting and moaning very audibly at this point, loud enough to cover up the shocked gasps Amelia and Sarah let out, but not loud enough to wake his son or his wife and sister-in-law. He kept bearing down on his nut for a good 30 seconds after he finally stopped shooting, just lying on the bed writing in pain and pleasure at his own self torture. He finally relented and, after taking a bit of a break, opened his eyes to inspect himself. He was truly painted in cum, feeling more than a bit on his face. He hesitantly started inspecting his nuts, seeing that he had turned his own sack a deep shade of red.

“Aw fuck, I really did a number on you two.” With the horniness having left him he could now only really feel the pain in his balls and stomach. He sat up, gently holding his nuts, and swung his legs over the side of his bed. Only then did he hear footsteps and, turning towards the noise, realize the door was ajar. “Oh shit, shit, shit!”

He stood up, walked briskly to the door and, keeping covered behind it, looked around to find the closed doors of his nieces bedrooms and the open bathroom door. He was sure he heard someone outside and with the door ajar someone definitely heard him if not watched him. The last thing he needed was his nieces to have watched a moment of self discovery and get the wrong impression of his nuts. He closed the door gently, wiped the cum off of his face and chest with his shirt from yesterday, wrapped his waist in a towel, and resigned himself to showering and trying to forget the experience he just had.

The second they heard the water start, Sarah got an idea.“We should find out what that stuff that came out of him was.”

“Are you crazy? Tate is still in there.”

“Yeah and he didn’t wake up with all that noise. Come on, we only have so much time until Jared comes back.”

Sarah snuck out of her room and carefully opened the door to the guest room. Stepping into it slowly, she and Amelia were hit with the pretty thick scent of sweat and cum. They wouldn’t say it but they both thought it was heavenly. Amelia stopped in her tracks staring down at Tate, laying on his back with his cock at full mast and his nuts simply hanging unsuspectingly. Sarah, instead, found the cum smeared t-shirt Jared had used and managed to spot the shorts that Tate had used last night. She quickly snatched them up as Amelia was gently poking one of Tate’s nuts and watching it pull up.

“Amelia stop! He’ll wake up!” Sarah said with as little noise as she could.

“Fine, fine, let's get out of here.”

The two scurried out, closing the door very quietly behind them and sneaking back into Sarah’s room. It was only once the door was closed that Sarah noticed her hands felt burny and itchy.

“Fuck, I must have touched something.” Sarah dropped the clothes on the floor and looked at her hands finding growing red splotches.

“Maybe you’re allergic to that lotion or whatever Tate used. It’s probably all over those shorts.” Amelia was already becoming enthralled with the clothes as she took a small glob of her uncle's cum and played with it between her fingers.

“It really hurts, I need to wash my hands.” Sarah rushes out the front door only to find her uncle in nothing but a towel, his muscular chest, pretty taught abs, and broad shoulders glistening with the water. She couldn’t help but follow the hair on his pecs all the way down his torso. He froze completely in the doorway of the bathroom.

“Oh, hi! Um, good morning!” Sarah quickly hid her hands behind her back.

“Hi uncle Jared. Are you done with the bathroom?”

“Yes, it’s all yours.” Jared couldn’t help but feel Sarah’s eyes looking over every part of his upper body.

“Wonderful, thank you, see you later at breakfast.” Sarah wished she could have looked at him longer but she wanted to wash her hands now. She rushed past him, bumping into him, and causing his towel to drop as he tried to move out of the way. As he squatted down to pick up the towel he realized his fat red nuts were hanging in full view along with his fat flaccid cock, both hanging lower than normal from the steam. He paused as he looked down at himself, looked up at Sarah, saw she was clearly staring at his junk and had her mouth fully agape. Sarah broke eye contact with his junk to meet his gaze and realized he was completely shocked.

“I’m so sorry!”

She turned around quickly as Jared finally pulled himself together and covered his crotch with the towel. He didn’t know what to say and just hoped his wife and sister in law wouldn’t castrate him for making such a small mistake. “Nope, nope it's fine. Uh, see you at breakfast.”

He didn’t even bother to wrap the towel around his waist as quickly walked back to the guest room, and Sarah watched his butt bounce as he walked quickly. As she started to wash her hands with cold water, in the guest room Jared leaned against the closed door having let his towel drop to the floor.

“Morning!” Tate muttered as he stretched and shifted awake.

“AH! Fuck.” Jared was caught up in how horribly this morning had gone that he forgot his son was in the room. He had jumped back, slightly banging his head against the door. He doubled over as he grabbed his head in pain. The position let his ball sack swing completely between his legs.

“What happened to your nuts?”