ONE HARD KICK – M/M and absolutely TRUE (by allplay5 on Sun March 03rd, 2013 12:18 AM)
Guess what? This is a real true life story. This REALLY HAPPENED!!! Of course, I’ll change a few details to keep it anonymous. But, the parts in “quotes” are his actual texts….
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So, I’m chatting around the web, seeing who’s up for what. When, I happen on this guy. From our chats, I think he’s 20, about 5’6” maybe 140lbs. And he seems pretty normal. He’s looking to get busted. I usually like to do mutual. But, for a guy like this, I’ll make an exception! haha
I ask him what he’s looking for. Does he have any fantasies?
“Idk. Never done it. Looking to get hit but would hate for u to come all the way here so u can punt my sack and lave me on the ground. I probably will be done pretty quick…”
In hoping to set up a longer session, I offer to go light on him at the start and help him test out his tolerance level. But, he’s talking about just one hit. I tell him I can do that and he says…
“And how would u give me that hit if that is all I wanted what position n what would I have to wear, Aparently all that matters.. Sorry Ive never experienced it before lol”
I tell him it can be whatever he wants. But, he wants me to decide and then adds,
“But since it’s my first one I want it to be badddd”
So, I took an idea from a story I read on here a while back about an 18yo wrestler that wanted one hard kick. I told him, if you really want one baaaaaaaaaad shot, how about this? It’s 1pm. You’re home alone. You text me that you’re ready. When I walk in your front door, you’re on your hands and knees in just your boxerbriefs in the living room. You’re legs are spread wide waiting for the pain. I walk up, then take my shot. I punt your junk into next week. I hear you moaning in pain. But, I just walk out and shut the door behind me.
“Oh god.. Okay that sounds good..”
So, the night before we plan to meet, I ask him what he’s thinking…
“This is going to be horrible.. My balls already hurt. What kind of shoes are u planning on wearing for this?”
I said probably New Balance running shoes or maybe just socks. I asked if he had any ideas or preferences…
“really don’t have any lol. I’ve just never been hit. I got hit when I was 12 really bad but i figured it would be different now? Lol”
On the appointed day, again I asked how he was feeling…
“This is so nerve racking. I have a not in my stomach”
Again, I offer to take our time, to go easy and build up to that one kick…
“crazy… but all im looking for is that one experience… thats all”
I ask if he’s excited about what’s going to happen…
“more nervous..,, but imean.. it going to be interesting to feel it”
I couldn’t resist, I just send a text saying my foot, your balls, 2:00pm, it’s gonna be fun!!!
“So how do I think this will affect me I think it will destroy me…”
I tell him, should I hang out after the kick to see if you want another or more? I’m really hoping to turn this into a longer session…
“Well we can do 1 I guess. Idk if ill be able to take much.. My balls are very sensitive..”
When it’s time to do the deed, I head to his apartment complex. He told me they have a small room used as a library for all the residents. I find the door, open it and then try to lock it, as he suggested. I was nervous enough to be shaking. So, we certainly don’t want someone to walk in. That could be awkward!
When I finally get the stupid door locked. I turn around to see one book stack in the middle of the room. I can hear someone breathing. So, I walk around the stack to see a guy on his hands and knees. He’s wearing a light grey graphic t shirt, a dark blue backwards baseball cap, white sneakers and light blue boxerbriefs. He’s looking straight down at the carpet and waiting. WOW, I wish I had more time to appreciate that picture.
I step up behind him and fire the hardest right kick I have ever given. I drove forward and not up so to have a greater impact on those big bulging balls. It was the lower part of my shin that made contact. And, dang, that actually hurt my shin!
When I punted his balls, his first reaction was to grunt and bring his hands to his mouth, moaning, ohhhh, ohhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhh as he keeps groaning and kinda rolling onto his side but with his blue boxerbrief butt wagging in the air. As agreed, I turned, unlocked the door and walked out.
WOW, was that exhilarating! I’d never done anything like that before. I decided I was gonna get something to eat. I pulled up to the drive through at Steak & Shake when I got a message…
“One more. Don’t lock door this time” WTF???
So, I pull out of Steak & Shake and head back to his apartment complex and the little library. As he suggested, I ignored the deadbolt and took a deep breath. I could see his sneakers sticking out behind the stack. I was still a little nervous but I tried my best to concentrate…
I took my step forward, and heaved my foot/shin as hard as I could into his awesome bulge. This time, it didn’t hurt my shin as much. I watched him for a moment as he made the same moaning noises but seemed to be in much more pain than the first kick. I take a chance and ask if he wants another, he just moans nooooooooooo. So, with a good piece of wood between my legs, I stroll out of the library again and head for Steak & Shake. Tho, part of me is hoping for another ‘come back’ text. But, no.
When I didn’t hear from him, I sent a message asking about the first kick…
“It was and still is unbelievably painful. U sorta missed the first time. Just tapped em n didnt do much but still got them aching. the second was god awfully dead center. My left nut went back up into my body. It was soo painful”
I told him it was awesome but I was sorry the first kick didn’t connect all the way…
“When I got up i had to like punch myself in the lower left ab for my ball to go back down and when it did I collapsed it again. It’s so painful”
As I was driving home, we texted a little bit. But, he was in some serious pain and laid down in his bed to recover.
“It was just really bad. Idk..
I kept trying to get up but barely made it a quarter of the way up..”
We texted a little here and there as he described that he was still in pain. I think my favorite comment came when I asked if it was what he expected…
“No actually.. I thought it would hurt 10 times less to get a kick in the balls.. I have a lot more understanding on what a kick to the balls means to to a man now.. I’m laying in bed just slowly breathing it away and thinking.. This was a mistake..“
“I will never intentionally take another kick in the balls”
I’ll admit, I felt a little guilty cause I really cranked one, well two, into this guys balls. And I wanted to ease that worry. So, I told him, I realize it hurt much worse than you thought it would, and still does… But, I was trying to give you what I thought you were looking for. I’m certain, if I went softer, you probably wouldn’t have had such a negative response. And, might have even wanted to try more. I sure didn’t want to ruin this kinda stuff for you. So, my question is… Was it what you wanted?
“Yea. And more than what I expected.”
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