We Cracked his Nuts Good


Update: 30/03/1998 to misc4




Timmy and Roy held his arms behind his back. I got in front of him and
told him we were going to beat his ass for being out here naked and jacking
off.  The man was about five foot seven inches tall, was slim, probably
about fourty five years old, he didn't have any body hair, even on his cock
and balls.  We had walked up on him in the woods where we ride our bikes.
He was standing there completely naked jacking off.  He had a big boner on
and his balls looked like big old eggs.  Even though he was an adult, he
wasn't much bigger than us, so we decided to have some fun with him.  The
man tried to get pull away from Tim and Roy but the two of them held him.
I punched him in the stomach twice and he was kind of bent forward. I pushed
his face back making him straighten up again.  He started cursing so I punched
him in the stomach again. He didn't have a hard on now,  his big cock just
hung there now like a big old rubbery hose. We pulled him over to a tree and
used our belts to tie his hands behind the tree.  Roy found a lighter in the
man's pants pocket.  He made a pile out of the man's clothes, set them on
fire and let them burn up.  Timmy and I got tired of hearing the man and
wrapped a tee shirt around his head to cover his mouth. The man kept trying
to pull out, Timmy slapped him in the face a couple of times and I punched
him in the stomach some more. Roy came over and made one of those fists
where you middle knuckle sticks out punched the guy in his tits. Then he
tried to give him a frog in his arms by punching them the same way. The man
wasn't trying to get away not, he was just jerking arround when we hit him.
We all got a hoot out of seeing his cock and balls flopping around when he
got hit. Timmy stooped in front of the man and punched the top part of his
legs trying to make some bruses. We all laughed at the way his meat jumped
around when Timmy popped his legs. Roy pumped a few fists into the man's
tits again and I landed some more in his stomach. We beat on him for about
fifteen minutes and when we were done, he just hung there. His legs, arms
and stomach were weak from our beating. We had found some ciggerretts in
the man's shirt, before we burned it, and we each lite up and stood there
smoking while making jokes about the man's meat. He must have shaved off his
pubic hair, his big balls and cock looked real naked with no hair on them.
Roy grabbed the man's cock by the end closest to his body and started wiggling
the thing at us. We laughed watching a grown man's big dick wiggling around
in front of us. Roy moved his hand up to the head and held it, and shook his
hand up and down. The man's shaft wiggled like waves were in his meat. He
let the cock go after a minute and it flopped down over the man's balls again.
Timmy said we ought to make him shoot off till his nuts are busted, cause he
was trying to jack off. None of us had ever done seen an adult man shoot
off. We'd seen each other but until today, none of us had even seen a real
adult man with a boner on. It sounded like fun, so I grabbed the man's big
floppy dick and started jerking it up and down like I would do mine. Roy
handing me some vasoline he had found by the clothes and I greased up the
man's cock and balls.  The balls felt huge, the hung real loose and felt
heavy when I greased them up.  I went back to pumping the dude's dick up
and down. Timmy and Roy were check out and feeling of the guy's big nuts.
The man was moving around but there wasn't much he could do. I kept working
on his weiner and it began to swell up and throb in my hand. Roy had a hand
under the man's ball sack and was bouncing his pair the big naked nuts up
and down between the guys legs. We were laughing, egging each other and
making fun of the man's cock and balls. I jacked the big boner faster, mostly
keeping my hand up on the fat dick head, just kind of working the head and
about two inches of the top, I figure his pecker on hard was about eight
inches long. The man was squirming around but I kept beating his meat. Roy
had one of the man's balls in his hand and was squeezing on it. The other
ball looked funny just hanging down beside Roy's hand as he mashed and
squeezed on the one in his hand. Timmy was reaching for the other ball when
the man shoot off. Both of them backed off when the juice came out. I kept
working the dick, all of us laughing as it squirted out the cum. I wiggled it
and stroked it until no more juice came out.  The man's cum was in gobs on
the ground.  It had been in his balls a minute ago.  We all laughed and
stomped on the cum. Then Roy wanted to make him shoot. He grabbed the man's
grease up cock and started jerking it. The thing looked huge in his small
hand. It hadn't gone soft yet and Roy wasn't going to let it. His hand
jerked up and down it's fat shaft. He pumped it hard, ramming his hand down
to the base and then jerking it up to just below it head. The man's balls
were bouncing and slinging around. Timmy grabbed the loose balls and pulled
them out from between the guys legs. He stretched, pulled and twisted on them.
The man was squirming but there was nothing he could do to protect his meat.
I watched Roy's hand working the guys fuck hose like a machine. Timmy now
had one of the man's balls in each hand and was squashing one, then the other.
Left, right, left right, he was saying as he smashed a nut in one hand and
then the other.  Both of them kept at the guys meat for about ten minutes
before it finally shot off again. After a couple of squirts, it just kind
of drooled out of the head.  Timmy pulled it away from Roy even before the
stuff had quit coming out and went to jacking on it.  It stayed hard for
a minute or two then started going soft. Timmy kept trying to jerk it but
it was not staying hard. Timmy finally got pissed off and gave up. He held
the man's cock by the bottem and slapped the shit out of it's head and shaft.
He slapped the big cock back and forth while we cheered him on. It made a
loud smacking noise when his hand swatted the big piece of meat. I grabbed
the guys balls and mashed them up in my hands. Timmy held the man's cock up
and told me to do his balls. I balled up my fist and punched nut
sack. The big old balls jumped and slung around. I hit them again with my
fist. The slung back between the guy's legs, smacked his ass and swung
back towards me again, so I popped them again. We were all laughing our heads
off, his big old balls kept swinging out there and I kept knocking them silly.
All of a sudden cum was drooling out of the head of his dick this just got
me going more. I punched his balls like a punching bag, slamming those
puppies real good. I must have beat them for about ten minutes before I let
up. Then we noticed the guy was out cold. He must have passed out sometime
when I was working his balls over. We untied the man and carried him back
through the woods and over the fence, to Interestate 75.  Just before you
get to the pavement there was one of those big sections of cement drain pipes,
that comes up about to your waist. We carried him over to it and laid him
over it with his back to the pipe and his stomach up and his legs facing the
interstate so everyone riding by would see his cock and balls. Cars were
coming by and people were really gawking. Timmy wiggled the man's meat at
the people. One car slowed down and kind of pulled on the side, there were
two women and some kids in it. The woman must have though we needed help
but when one of them got out of the car Timmy ran for the woods. The other
lady got out and they started walking towards us. Roy was still laughing.
He grabbed the man's dick and held it up as the women came closer. I was
ready to run. The man kind of made some sound like he was waking up and
Roy punched the guy in the nuts.  The women were now yelling at us,
and trying to get other cars to stop. Both women were watching us and
other cars were pulling over. Roy kept on punching the man's big balls
making sure the women got a good view of the nuts being beaten. They
kept coming and I told Roy we better run. We took off and what happened
to the man, who knows. I bet he won't come back out here though.

We Cracked his Nuts Good.
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