Curt's First True Session

This is a story I wrote a few years ago for a woman in the UK.  She wrote me a really hot, true story so I figured it was only fair.  Enjoy!

 

Curt felt butterflies in his stomach as he drove, nervous because he had never done anything like this before.  He loved ballbusting, but this was the first time he'd ever gone to visit someone with the express purpose of getting busted.

 

Sure, he had been busted many times before, but it always started out as just hanging out, a booty call, whatever.  This was the only time he'd get his balls abused only.  He didn't know what to expect, and although it really turned him on, he still felt very uneasy.

Curt didn't find any real mental comfort as he pulled up in front of her place.  He got out of his car and knocked on the door, waiting there for a few seconds before the door opened slowly.  He looked at the beautiful figure in front of him, his eyes staring at the lacy black bra covering her breasts, down her dark skinned body to her black thong and down her sexy legs to the high heels she wore.

"Curt, is it?" Brenda asked.

"Yeah, that's me," he answered quietly in his American accent, still looking up to her face.

"I've been waiting for you.  Are you just going to stand there, or do you want to come in?"

"Oh, uh, sorry," he said sheepishly as he stepped into her place.  She closed the door behind him and asked "Do you want a drink, or do you want to get started?"  He looked at her legs and said "Let's get started...if you want."

He finally looked up at her face and would have thought she was really pretty if the dangerous smile on her face didn't scare the hell out of him.  As Brenda sauntered over to him, the only sounds in the room were her heels clacking on the floor and his rapid breathing.  When she got close, she unceremoniously and suddenly slammed her knee between his legs.  Curt let out a cowardly yelp and fell to his knees at her feet, mostly because he was caught off-guard.  Then the pai hit him and started to course up his groin to his stomach.  He felt sick, but decided that he'd come too far for just one knee to the balls to the end the session, and made his way shakily to his feet.

Brenda smiled at him again, seeing how hurt he was and gave him stall time.

"Shirt and pants," she said simply and watched as he undressed.  After a few seconds, he was down to his boxers.  She stepped very close to him and wrapped her arms around his neck.  She slowly lifted her leg and slid it between his, rubbing his aching nuts with her thigh.  Brenda felt Curt start to get hard, so she began grinding her thigh into his balls a little harder.  She could feel his warm breath on her neck and she started getting turned on herself.  She lowered her thigh several inches and brought it back up swiftly to slam into his balls.  She repeated the move five times, each assault progressively harder.  On the last one, she took a half step back and caught his balls very hard with her kneecap, sending him crashing to the floor again.

Brenda didn't wait for him to recover this time.  She took his hands and dragged him slowly to his feet and led him to her couch.  She pushed him onto it and ordered sharply "Take those off."  Curt took his boxers, as commanded.  She stared into his dark eyes as she slid her thong down and let it fall around her ankles.  She stepped out of it and walked to him, straddling him.  As she kissed him, she reached between his legs and began stroking him.  Curt’s eyes snapped open and he put his hands on her shoulders, guiding her away.

"Wait, we don't even know each other!  I can't do this," he exclaimed in his accent.  She let out an exasperated sigh and moved one of her legs between his again.  Wasting no words, she pistoned her knee cruelly into his naked balls repeatedly.  She would grunt, her knee would SMACK! into his groin, and he would groan weakly.

When she thought his resistance had been weakened enough, she took his shaft into her hand, stroking it gently while she straddled him, and then she slid onto him.  She moved up and down slowly as he filled her completely.  Brenda sped up a little and Curt rocked with her, despite himself.  She put her hands on his shoulders while she moved and he rested his hands on her hips, guiding her rhythm.  She leaned forward to kiss him and he immediately complied, meeting her mouth with his.  As they kissed, they moved with each other perfectly, increasing their intensity.  After a few more minutes, they both reached their climax, going through the throes of orgasm almost simultaneously.

Naked, they passed out on the couch and didn't wake until well into the following morning.