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Archive name: notwhat1.txt (FFM, exh, rp, bdsm, huml)
Authors name: Blue Balls (Address withheld by request)
Story title : Not What I Had Planned

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Not What I Had Planned (FFM, exh, rp, bdsm, huml)
by Blue Balls (Address withheld by request)

***

College undergraduate duped into a most humiliating 
performance, by a sexy coed, he mistakenly thought cared 
for him.

***

            (CHAPTER 1: Introduction)


Back in the stone ages, when I was an college under-
graduate, I had the great misfortune of being duped into
an rather humiliating performance, compliments of a sexy
coed named Stephanie, who I mistakenly thought cared for
me.

I had met Stephanie as a freshman, and we became lovers 
before the first semester was over. While not exclusively 
dating, Stephanie became a frequent sexual companion, who 
intrigued me with her kinkiness and aggressiveness. 
Stephanie was not model material, but held her own, with 
short blonde hair and a body that could turn heads.

I was not considered an unattractive male in my day, who 
came to know more than my fair share of women biblically. 
At 6'1" and shaving by eighth grade, you won't be 
surprised to learn I became sexually active at a young 
age, and by the age of nineteen, considered myself quite 
the ladies man. Ironically, I consider myself an amateur 
Dom to this day, making what Stephanie managed to make me 
do all the more surprising.

From our very first coupling, Stephanie took an unusual 
interest in the size of my balls, the strength of my 
orgasms, and the copious amount of sperm I was capable of 
ejaculating. While proud of my handsome cock, even though 
it measures only slightly over six inches, no other woman 
had ever made me feel there was anything abnormal about 
my balls.

Stephanie just couldn't get enough of them. While giving 
me blowjobs, she would spend more time with my balls than 
my cock. While never denying me a fuck, Stephanie always 
preferred to masturbate me first. Eventually, she and I 
had developed some rather strange rituals, concerning my 
balls and our sexual escapades.

Among the most memorable was Stephanie's insistence on 
vigorously masturbating me prior to fucking. Our usual 
routine was for me to strip and lay flat on my back in 
bed. Stephanie would sit on my legs, while massaging my 
cock and balls with both hands. Once erect, she would use 
an old shoestring from a pair of my basketball shoes, and 
proceed to tie off my balls very tightly.

For your information, once my balls were tied off, I 
could maintain my erection for an considerable length of 
time, and ejaculation was near impossible. Having my 
balls tied off was not necessarily painful, and I quickly 
came to enjoy the intense pressure within my ball sac, as 
well as the overly sensitive condition of my stretched 
ball sac skin. Stephanie loved to lick, suck, massage, 
tickle, scratch, squeeze, pull, and lovingly slap my 
balls until I screamed for her to stop, and then made me 
beg her to let me cum.

Before going any further, Stephanie would always ask me 
when I had last orgasmed, how I had achieved my orgasm, 
who was involved with my orgasm, and how much sperm I had 
ejaculated. She was not the jealous type, but made it 
quite clear that I was to answer her questions honestly 
and completely. Failure to do so always resulted in a 
quick slap to my tied off balls, which was definitely 
intended to get my attention and cause considerable pain.

Needless to say, I learned to answer her questions 
honestly, completely, and quickly. She never would tell 
me why she asked all these questions, but by the end of 
sophomore year, you could say she knew just about 
everything there was to know about my sex life.

When satisfied with my answers, Stephanie would grab a 
bottle of baby lotion and liberally coat my cock and 
balls. With great concentration and skill, Stephanie 
would rapidly stroke my cock with her right hand, while 
firmly holding my balls with her left. As my orgasm 
approached, she quickly released the shoestring and 
pumped my cock as fast as she could. My cum would shoot 
straight up out of me, often reaching heights of three 
feet, and then drop down on my stomach and chest, 
eventually forming pools of sperm all over me.

Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you what Stephanie did with my 
balls right as I started to ejaculate. You guessed it, 
she would firmly squeeze them, almost forcing the cum to 
shoot out of me. To say I became addicted to these 
masturbation sessions would be an understatement.

Afterwards, Stephanie would allow me to shower and return 
to her, for my reward. Namely, a nice long leisurely 
fuck. Earlier in this story, I stated that having my 
balls tied off did not hurt. This was true, but I must 
warn you, having them tied off for too long eventually 
makes the ball sac skin directly in contact with the 
shoestring sting like hell.

It didn't take long for me to realize that while I 
thoroughly enjoyed fucking Stephanie, the pleasure 
experienced by my cock, as always accompanied by 
considerable discomfort from my balls. Nevertheless, this 
was a trade off I was willing to endure.

In fact, after a session with Stephanie, my balls would 
ache for three days, serving as a constant reminder of 
our unusual relationship and the rituals we performed. 
Surprisingly, Stephanie kept our relationship a complete 
secret, and not once did I ever have reason to suspect 
she had confided in anyone what went on between us, or 
the size of my balls, or the amount of my ejaculate.

(To be continued...)

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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
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in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.

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