The best sister in the world! Part 2

Part 2

That night it was hard to sleep for Max. He kept on thinking about his sister and what she did to him in the afternoon. He couldn't get her words out of his mind " You can have as many as you want... but i'm gonna take off your pants..." Max was sure it was only a joke. Just a way to tease him. But the thought of his sister kicking him in his bare balls was too exciting. He knew that probably wouldn't happen but he was happy to know that Lola was somehow into ballbusting. Maybe she gonna hit him more in the future.

Lola had mixed filling about what she did. She was happy to know that she gave her brother his best birthday present of all time, but surely it wasn't a normal thing for a girl kick her little brother in the balls. She felt dirty, like she had done something really bad. Anyway she knew Max loved it. It was clear. He didn't stop her, he didn't close his legs, he didn't yell at her. No she hadn't done something bad. She simply gave her brother what he wanted. Maybe she gonna hit him more before long.

The next day it was sunday and Max's birthday. It was about 9 a.m when Lola knocked at Max's door. "Max. Are you awake?" Her brother mumbled something she didn't understand. "Mum and dad are out. I'll make coffee. Do you want some?"
"Yes..." Max seemed to be still half asleep. For a moment Lola thought it would had been fun wake him up with a punch in the balls. She smiled at the thought. But it was something too odd to do. She went in the kitchen and began to cook the breakfast.

Max woke up. He was wearing only his boxer and a withe camisole. He wondered where his parents were. Not that he cared too much but suddenly he realized he was home alone with his big sister.

Lola heard Max coming down the stairs. She gulped when she saw him still dressed to sleep. She wondered why he didn't put something on and if he was embarrassed. She couldn't help but noticed how his manhood was on display. His balls were covered but easly notable from the shape of his brief.
She was a bit embarrassed by his state of dress and decided to not say anything.

Max didn't sit at the table. He placed himself at his sister's right while she was standing in front of the cookers.
"Goodmorning sleepy head! You can sit. Breakfast will be ready in a moment."
Max didn't move. "Goodmorning sis! Do you know where mum and dad are?"
Lola turned to her brother. He had his legs opened, just a little but clearly opened. "They are out for a walk. They'll be home for lunch..."

Lola began to understood. Max didn't have his pants on, he didn't want to sit down and held his legs apart. He wanted a kick in the balls! She smiled to her brother and he smiled back. She opened the fridge to take some milk. "It's your birthday by the way. What kind of present do you think mum and dad gonna give to you?" She turned again to Max.

He was standing with his arms crossed and his legs opened. "Surely not the one you gave me yesterday!" He said with a smirk on his face. Bold and direct, thought Lola. It was like he was asking her to be hit in the balls.

She stepped in front of him. Her knees were so close to his balls. She could hit at any moment. Max was hoping for a kick, even just a little one. He was eager to feel his manhood crushed by his sister. "Oh no i'm sure they won't... oh and by the way..." with a quick motion Lola raised her knee and smashed Max's balls. "Happy birthday bro!"

Max let out an "ouch" and lowered on his knees. But he didn't close his legs nor covered his groin. " you should close your legs if you don't want me to kick you in the balls!" Lola said smiling. Max shivered at her words. He didn't want to admit he liked to be kicked down there.
"Oh now it's my fault! You're the one who just hit me!"

Lola didn't say anything. She took a cup of coffee and handed one to Max. She sat at the table. Max didn't. Instead he stood next to her. It was hard for Lola to not laugh at him. He was again in the perfect position for a punch in the balls.

"So did you buy me a real present?"
"Why? You didn't like the one of yesterday?" Lola closed her fist and punched Max in the balls. The soft materal of his brief let her felt his balls buckle under her hand. For the fist time she liked the sensation.

This time Max moaned out loud. He held his balls with one hand and bended over. "Oof that was an hard one ouch!"
Lola enjoyed her brother's reaction. This time he was in pain for real. "I'm glad i don't have those weak balls between my legs" she said strocking her crotch. Max loved that! Not only his sister was hitting him in the balls she was also blaming him for being a male.
It was like a dream come true. "Why you did you hit me" He asked hoping for some more humiliation. "Why what? I saw them i hit them! Easy peasy!"
Lola stond up. If her lovely little brother wanted a kick in the balls then he gonna have it!

Max left he cup on the table. And turned to Lola. He didn't have the time to react or say anything. "I saw them" Lola kicked him right between his legs. Max jumped groaning in pain. Then he fell on the floor holding his groin. Lola laughed. She found the situation really funny. He was the one who wanted to be kicked and now he was down on the floor complaining for his aching balls. She put her foot on him. "How do you like your birthday?"

Max was half naked under his sister foot with his balls busted. It was all his fault. He didn't regret it. "The worst birthday ever!" He said that because he didn't want his secret to be spotted and Lola knew it.

She didn't want to tell Max she knew he liked to be kicked. She wondered, what he gonna do the next time to have his balls busted?