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Lowblowtober 9: Midsex

The hot, throbbing of writhing bodies made for an unflappable tension. He knew exactly what he was doing. Mason was building his dream and he loved Vienna.

Her perky, hard nipples pointed up at him as he rode her hard but carefully. He made sure to pound her cervix, which made her moan loudly; he couldn't tell if it was pleasure or pain. But she didn't ask him to stop. Vienna was grabbing his thigh and the bedpost as he worked her towards orgasm, digging into her with his power tool. Long, hard and in rhythm, he worked her expertly and grabbed her tit to ground him. She then moved a hand from the bedpost to his hand, guiding him and holding him down as he continued.

He didn't need to rest; Mason was a machine. He was strong, worked out and always had good endurance. He was better in marathons than sprints.

“Mason, Mason! Don't stop, don't stop!”

“Yes, yes! You're so fucking hot!” Mason cried out.

Vienna cried out and dug her nails into his thigh. “Fuck! What are you doing to me!? Tell me!”

“I'm fucking you like a horse!”

“You're an animal!”

“You're fucking right I am!”

Mason pounded her and felt himself getting closer to an orgasm. But he continued to work hard, not letting up. He was unstoppable. The friction on his cock was so engorging and his biological need to spread his seed and virility, to satisfy and be satisfied, was all driving him closer and closer to orgasm. He was hot, sweaty and his balls were dangling long and heavy at the bottom of their sack. It smacked against Vienna's firm ass as he drove her with all his masculine force and power.

She moaned and moaned as he breathed hard and harder. He was getting painfully close to an orgasm. He felt the tension in his loins beginning to burst, the cum swelling up in his balls as they tightened and he could hold it in no longer.

And then, he felt a huge pressure erupt from his balls. A blistering white light took over his sight and he gasped out, confused and taken out of his moment.

The next thing Mason knew, he felt a deep, crushing pain in his balls. His sight was gone and slowly he opened his eyes and breathed out painfully, finally awaking. Mason heard some noises around him but it was just fuzz as the pain he was feeling was taking all of his focus. He tried to look around and focus through the pain. He turned and saw his sister and best friend Vienna acting out and hurting his ears with their screeching.

“What the fuck did you do…?” Mason asked groggily, reached out and outstretched slightly. Then the pain absolutely exploded and his eyes opened and mouth puckered in shock. He pulled his hands between his damp legs, curled in tightly and covered his bruising testicles through the thin sheet.

“Oh my God, what the fuck you kicked the cum out of his balls Steph!”

“That was so disgusting oh my God! What the fuck, I felt it on my foot!”

“”EEEEIWWWWW AAAAHHHH!””

The two cried out as Mason held his balls and slowly curled up on the bed.

“You… you kicked my baaawwlls… what the fuck…” He felt the wet goo from his dream on his hands and immediately pulled his sheet off and curled over, feeling the sticky stain on his skin. It made Mason so frustrated.

“I… I was fucking… oooohhhh–”

“I can't believe I just touched that!” Stephanie cried out and kicked at Mason's bed. He cried out and kicked at her angrily. The pain made him so angry and the fact that she wads sounding so shrill and acting like that, was so annoying.

And of course, he was very embarrassed. Especially in front of Vienna, who he was just dreaming about. He peaked at her, saw her face of shock and disgust. It made him so angry.

“Why did you do that-”

“Shut up Mason, you just came on my foot you gremlin!”

“Fuck you, you kicked my fucking balls! Ugh, I'm gonna be sick.”

“I'm gonna be sick, I felt your jizz!”

“Why did you fucking do that!” Mason cried out, bent over and aching tremendously. His voice was shaking.

“I didn't think you'd cum from me kicking you in your balls!”

Mason hit the bed and screamed out. He pushed himself up in a fury and ran at his sister. His sister screamed as she cowered up and backed herself into a corner. He stood at her, shirtless and in his underwear and clenched his fists, intimidating his sister. He was angry, but he had no real intention to attack her.

But as he stood over his sister, Vienna swung her leg out from behind him and kicked Mason in the balls from behind, a meaty thwack echoing from the impact.

Mason's eyes bugged out and he almost immediately fell to his knees. He let out a shocked, croaking cry and pulled his hands into his sore, emptied testicles and curled up into a tight ball.

“Oh my God, are you okay Steph? Girl, I felt his balls on my toes!”

“I heard it! I saw it too oh my God!”

“They were so wet and weird, eweww!” Vienna whined out.

Mason turned inwards, eyes open and mouth gasping as he looked up at Vienna in betrayal. His eyes were watering but she didn't even see him like that. She just ignored him in his abject agony, balls throbbing with waves of nausea.

“Gaaa… my balls… stop, stop hitting me in my balls… I'm gonna puke.”

“You were gonna hit your sister, asshole! You deserved that!”

“I… haaaa... I wasn't...”

“You totally were… ugh. You're so fucking stupid. It's a good thing you kicked him in his balls.”

“Thanks… you sure you okay? He didn't hurt you or anything?”

Mason started to heave on the floor, coughing violently as he rocked on his knees and rolled onto his side. Stephanie groaned and led Vienna out of the room.

“Ugh, sorry about this Vie.”

“It's okay. I can't believe I used to think he was cute…”

The two girls walked away and went about their day as Mason whined and moaned on the floor. His face pale as his cheek laid flat against the floor as he suffered by himself. The memory of his wet dream was long gone, but it still stained his underwear. His underwear stuck to his balls as he cradled them delicately and just wished he would pass out. But he was painfully awake as he moaned and felt each wave of nut pain run through his body from his drained testicles and knew his chances of real sex with Vienna was gone. It would've made him cry if he wasn't already.