I'm Agnetha

Hi,

I'm Agnetha and I'm new here. The site is excellent and very varied. The pics are good and remind me of how I got into this.

Ok, way back in the 70's when I was a teenager I did a lot of babysitting. The couple I remember most lived down the road and were always going to house parties and being very late back. One night I'm reading stories to their daughter who can't sleep, when Gray and Fi come in making a huge row, no change there. The daughter scampers off and I sit back in the lime green sofa and the room is dark apart from a lava lamp. They were head to head arguing and Fi suddenly took a pace back and brought her knee up between Grays legs. A dull thud, instant silence and Gray is out of it. I try and hide in the darkness.

Blonde tall Fi strolls over to me, looks down and smiles. She says hi Aggie, want to be walked back then? Well, I'm not hanging around so yep, lets go, got to wee first though. And I was in shock to see two people I thought I knew being so violent. I checked in on the now sleeping daughter and came back to the lounge. Gray was on the sofa and Fi had his trousers down. She was talking softly to him and had her hands movng slowly between his legs. I can see her pink nails now. Quickly she got up, told Gray to be a good boy now and off we went. She held my hand all the way home and I could feel those nails hard against my soft palm all the way.

Fi did call in the next day to see me, looking fine and happy. I looked up at her and smiled, and told her I was ok. Gray was his normal self when I saw him out with their dog later on too.

This was the first of several late night "fights" they had while I was there, and why I am still friends with their daughter to this day.

that was a long post !

Aggie

Wonderful story. You are a complement to this forum, please share more. You may not get lots of comments because people are afraid to post, but you will have a lot of lurkers as fans, just watch your thread count. Don't be a stranger.

Aggie,

Thanks for posting.

If you don't mind my asking, how did it effect your life?

Hello,

and thank you for your advice thornapple and lovetap.

To answer your question, yes, it did have an lasting effect on me, although at first I must admit to having a very few confused weeks until I could get Fi alone to talk to.

I suppose it was the shock of their fight initially, but after a week or so I began to think a lot how Fi could hurt Gray so easily, yet also be so intimate with him afterwards. This especially confused me, being only 15 it was all a bit much to be honest. I sat next to their daughter Amy more on the bus to school, but I didn't have the courage to talk about things.

I began to notice the boys at school more I must say, all in their tight black trousers and neat shirts. I kept thinking how easy it would be to hurt them as Fi had done, but boys can be so awful anyway I often hated them.

After a few weeks I saw Fi walking their dog so ran down the road to catch up with her. I really needed to know things and would have the time while the dog raced all over the playing fields.

She smiled and took my hand and said; Its about the other week isn't it Aggie? I said that I was confused so we walked, the breeze in our hair and Fi patiently explained, holding my hand all the time.

Sorry to go now, kids are home, I'll post some more as soon as I can

Aggie

Hi,

its late but I'm back.

To carry on...

Fi strolled with me across the field and tried to put my mind at rest, I could see she was concerned and she barely looked down to me as she spoke.

She loved Gray, who she told me was a powerful man, physically and financially. Fi felt slightly afraid of him. I said that he was a bit scary to me too - this made her smile.

As to the fight, she said that he became violent and when he'd had too much to drink (which was not that often) and she had reacted fast because she had to. That was all she would say so I smiled and we walked back together.

She asked me to babysit on the Saturday night and, reassured, I said I would, even though it would be late when I went home.


All was as usual when I called round, Gray had a very white shirt and a black tight fitting suit on and was very pleased that night, he was going to drive his new car over to the dinner dance - Fi was going to drive it home. She had a spangly blue dress on and gave me a hug and a smile before they headed off. Amy and I did the usual, chatted about boys, (we both hated them), ate the cookies and she went to bed at eleven.

I turned the lights down and must have dozed off. The crash of the front door woke me, followed by banging in the hallway. I stumbled to the door and Gray was pushing Fi against the wall, shouting all the time. They fell to the ground and Gray was on top, one hand on Fi's chest, the other raised. I opened the door and as Gray looked round Fi balled her hand very small and punched Gray in the groin and as he rolled over she rolled on top of him and did it again. Her dress had ridden up to the top of her thighs and glistened in the low light. Her hair was everywhere and she was breathing very heavily. Gray threw up over his suit and the floor. She leapt off him and gave me a huge hug, tears flowing down her face.

We cleaned the comatose Gray up and lifted him onto the sofa, she took his suit and clothes off and we scraped up some of the sick. I looked at the hairy man lying there, never having seen anyone naked before. I sat across from him on the floor so I couldn't see his face.

Gray remained *********** and Fi came to sit next to me on the floor. She was still breathing heavily and her dress was ruined, torn at one shoulder strap and with patched of sick.

She put her arm around me and said thank you over and over, then told me that I was beautiful and there were things I needed to know. She took a deep breath and crawled across to Gary and moved his legs apart, then came back to take my hand and together we crawled across the floor to kneel in front of Gary.

Fi said, Aggie, this is a man, and this is where his power comes from, its also where he is weakest. I just nodded. She pointed to his balls and said this is where I hit him and you saw what happened, so its true. Now for the important part - boys and men may love you and look after you or they may hurt you. If they hurt you this is how you get even. Its what they understand.

She took my hand and placed it onto Grays ball sac, very lightly. Her nails were chipped, but still pink I noticed. It felt cool to touch. Now she gripped his balls in her hand so her fingers cupped around them and my hand, then told me it was my turn, without help. I stared and stared then put my hand up and underneath the balls and lifted them. Fi smiled and hugged me, I felt her warmth next to me as she said now squeeze baby squeeze. This felt a bit odd as the balls wouldn't keep still so I used my other hand, Fi stroked my hair as I got the balls to keep still. Now pull them she said so I lifted my hands up like I'd caught a butterfly and the skin around Gray moved a lot while I lifted. I noticed his dick in the hair as it lolled around but his balls had my attention. I was 15 and I was fascinated. Fi had her hands on my back and my shoulders as I let the balls out of my hands and put my small fist around the skin above them. I pulled again and the balls stood out against their sack. They looked huge, I just stared and stared. They were so beautiful. Fi broke the spell by kissing my neck and as I looked round she smiled so widely I let go and hugged her for ages, feeling her warm tears on my back.


Aggie

Hi,

I didn't see much of Fi, Gray or Amy for a fair while, it was the summer and they soon took 3 weeks in Spain, while my parents took me to France. When I did see Gray I had to look away, and from his look he knew what I'd seen. What could he say? But I worried endlessly if he knew what I had done with his balls and it didn't help that I couldn't stop thinking about them. I woke in the night thinking of them in my hands and how I could play with them in different ways.
Fi was just friendly, but reserved and there was, unsurprisingly, no babysitting!

From September Amy and I sat together on the bus each day and she let me know how it was going with Fi and Gray; he was on the up, she was more and more subdued, the fights were happening and the winner was Gray. I felt so sorry for Fi, and she was always so normal when we met.

As to the boys, I was 16 now, had my summer tan, so did Amy and we must have looked pretty in our while shirts and long straight hair, almost like twins. We certainly noticed their interest and soon we began to hang out with groups of lads, all part of the growing up thing.

Growing up led to discos, late nights, slow dances and fumblings in dark carparks... and I managed to handle several sets of boys balls. All the pairs were different, some large, some hanging oddly and others almost round. Some were soft and some hard, but playing with them seemed to excite the boys hugely so I took my time with my hands and the boys seemed to love this.
I kept my grip light always and soon got a bit of a reputation for being someone to be with. The control and the power were coming to me - I noticed how a quick squeeze or a tightened grip could turn pleasure to pain for a boy and I began to understand what Fi had meant. I didn't keep boyfriends - I had more to learn and with each new one I tried new things, teasing them for a week or so, then upping the pain, using words to back up my hands, holding his balls while I used my mouth and so on. It was fascinating that not one of the boys would say anything about my interest in their balls, or the pain I caused; to them it was just an exciting part of the foreplay!

For a year I explored and just grew up as girls do. Amy became my friend and, after a while, the child of a single parent, Gray had gone off with a woman from work and Fi had the house in settlement. However, her brother Billy had moved in as lodger and my world was about to be stood on its head.

hi,

Thornapple, how right you were, lots of readers and not many posts ! Lovetap, well, it certainly changed my life a lot, even by the time I was 17!
I'm sure my interest in learning to use and abuse testicles increased my popularity a fair bit, and increased the number of my sexual partners. Maybe a little reputation got me into more Y fronts more often!!

It reads as a bit confessional though plus I've left bits out, good and bad. I'd say the pre-Billy month or two were a bit intense with the boys and he came along at the right time.

I'll do some more soon, and will try to be lighter with the remaining bits! Its such a release to get this down in words!


Aggie

Agnetha, so glad you've taken a liking to this little forum. Keep sending us your tales. We're all waiting for the next episodes.

Hello,

its been awhile, but I'm back now, so time to continue. I must say that I really like some of the picture links too.

I'm getting to the Billy episode and perhaps I've been putting this off!


The memory of Gray had faded somewhat and I was helping Amy out with her schoolwork to earn a few pounds from Fi to go towards my college bills. I'd arrive in the evening, we'd work and talk and watch the tv, and I'd try and forget Fi showing me Gray's balls on the sofa all that time ago. (They say you always remember your first, and its true for me, and I usually went out from Amy's feeling very hot!).

Amy was as successful with the boys as me and we often compared notes, being younger she would often date the brother of a boy I was seeing, sometimes for fun. I know she certainly didn't have the interest in their balls that I did.

Billy would be with us sometimes, he was nice, relaxed and interested in how we were getting on. The boyfriend topic certainly grabbed his interest but he'd discreetly leave when we got to the specifics of their relative sizes, endurance and preferences.

Amy and I were dating Roy and Adie, two brothers from the same street as us. Roy was the older and my date, Adie was only a year younger and very confident, he looked just fine to me with his curly hair and slim waist. Roy was a taller, grown version. We decided that these two were pretty good so we plotted a double date. As we'd both got to the handjob stage of sex we decided to see how we could have a very entertaining evening when Fi was out, and how far we could get them to go.

I spent a few days getting Roy worked up by telling him that we were going for a night at Amys, with Amy, and by brushing against him, feeling him etc, but avoiding going any further. I'd tease him on the bus by sitting right up to him and getting my hand between his legs, and in college when I saw him I'd let him know I couldn't wait. I knew that Amy was doing the same with Adie, and I took to watching him walk to the bus and so on, making sure he could notice me.

On the day, Fi went out on time and the boys were there in minutes of having seen her car going past. Roy came from the busstop and Adie from home. I met Roy at the back door, pulled him to one side and kissed him. Adie came in the front door and had no chance, Amy pinned him to the wall and any surprise the brothers had at being set up went in seconds.

It didn't take much persuading for the boys to get out of their clothes, they both looked so smooth and so aroused. We had gone for white shirts and dark skirts, look great but take time to get off. We smothered their protests with our mouths (what a phrase!) and we girls sat on the sofa so we could get a good view and be comfy with the brothers in front of us. We began to get started and I watched their balls as they warmed up and lowered in their sacs, and even held Roy's for a moment, he twitiched and they shot back up, the poor boy was almost ready, way too soon.
As planned, we kept things slow as we knew they hadn't had sex or wanked for a good few days. Amy was very hot, the slut ! she loved comparing their dicks, telling them how they tasted and how big they felt, and it was almost too much for Adie as well. I put her hand on Roy's cock and simultaneously lifted both sets of balls and worked my hands behind them. Amy was engrossed as I gave a commentary - do you like that, how heavy are these, how much come have you got for us, what will you taste like and so on. Amy moved my hand away from Roy and replaced it with hers. Her touch was so light, almost like tracing, and she soon held Adies balls too and began to knead them a little. I lifted the cocks and stroked absently, fascinated by Amy. She pulled one of Adies balls forwards and gave it a playful little kiss and sucked. I'm sure it went into her mouth as Adie shuddered and I almost came on the spot. I moved her hand and the same to one of Roys pair and it was heaven, and like Amy was very gentle as I ran my toungue around it. I popped it in and out a few times and the sensation was lovely.

The boys were getting beyond too far by now and were trying to wank themselves as well getting attention from our mouths. Amy held Adie's balls in each hand and licked his tip again and again, telling him to empty them into her mouth for us all to watch. He did in huge style just as she let his balls go, lightly kneading them as he came and with his cock on the edge of her mouth.

Roy was transfixed at his brothers semen. His dick went even bigger as he watched Amys mouth and he came in spurts while I had his balls cupped in one hand and the other around his shaft. I felt the semen rising from deep in his balls to the open air and it was beautiful.

The boys were all smiles and quite tired. We let them sit on our laps and soon they'd both dozed off. Amy and I looked at each other - what a half hour!

We had a bit of a clean up and cuddled up on the sofa while the boys dozed.

will try and post again soon,

bye, Aggie

Good to hear from you again, Aggi.

Thanks for sharing your stories with us, Agnetha. They've been terrific. Sorry that most of us don't say so much. Sometimes people are afraid of smothering new women on a site with attention, so they underdo it instead. Sorry. Please keep telling us about your adventures growing up. They're very sexy and interesting.

Smack

I had to stop sweating before I could post. M

Damn Aggie-
I would have loved to have two like you and Amy as neighbors when I was growing up. I know I would be in pain, but I would be a happy camper. Can't wait to hear what Billy has in for himself. Nothing like a good hard two fisted squeeze, especially with beautiful long nails!

All the best,
-Tamakeri

Hello,

and thank you for your comments smackMyNuts, Magnum and Tamakeri. its difficult to find time to do the posts and I'm glad you enjoyed the last one a lot (but not as much as our boys ha ha)! Its so memorable for me because it was the first time I'd been able to compare and hold two sets of balls at once and at such length. It was also the first time I'd had any sexual experience with another female there, which I also found exciting, and a more than a little bit competetive. I do know that it was a first for Amy too and that she thoroughly enjoyed herself as well (!). We decided that a repeat performance was a definite, although we'd like the boys to do more for us before we allowed them the big finale!

A day or two later we met up with the brothers and they were both still a little tender but also very keen for round two. We kept to our plan to make them wait so just teased them by talking about their endurance, how they came, and of course having a quick squeeze of those bruised balls. It was quite strange at first to be part of a four rather than a couple - a pair of sore balls attached to a frisky cock is just that though, but I think Adie was in most pain with my hand in his Y fronts, or perhaps I squeezed that bit harder to let him know It'd be me and him next?
We gave them a weeks rest with strict instructions for no wanking or stimulating themselves, we'd do all the teasing to set them ready for next time, any complaining and It'd be off, all over.
The boys healed well and we teased ! Amy especially loved this and at first shocked me as she was very into hitting whilst I was, and am, much more "hands on".

Amy sat next to Roy on the bus and found various ways of getting at his balls without other people noticing. Her routine got pretty slick in the twice daily bus trips..(she even kept a list - this is from her school folder, in the little plastic inside cover, in purple ink)..

1) quick punch upwards as Roy climbs across into the window seat,
2) right hand pinch of his left ball as he reaches coat onto overhead rack
3) tight squeeze and hold as he sits onto my hand
4) a small jab when he moves the hand out
5) drop folder into his lap during journey
6) repeat the quick punch as he gets up to collect coat
7) stand and lift my satchel on thigh and and make contact with knee !

My routine was easier, Adie was a very pleased boy to have me next to him! I'm sure he wanted to outdo his brother too and sitting with a college girl was pretty good, at a price! As I sat at the very back of the bus we had some more privacy too. If I was clinical like Amy and listed it out it'd go something like this...

1)get to the back seat first then turn to grab Adie's balls, pulling him across me to his seat ( i kneed him once but it felt such a bad thing to do I but my coat over him a bit and promised to kiss it all better )
2) if the bus was quiet, lift myself up to get comfortable, one hand between his legs as I took my weight
3) sit sideways to bus, legs crossed in front of Adie and talk to him about his smooth cock, his loaded balls and how I wanted next week now
4) on the way off the bus, be last off and reach behind to hold them in the cup of my hand

When the week was up the boys were truly ready to go, and I think that Amy and I were too!

Its time to go, sorry, but this is a teasing post !


Aggie


(and no Billy yet!)

can you explain these two in detail :7) stand and lift my satchel on thigh and and make contact with knee ! and this one i kneed him once but it felt such a bad thing to do I but my coat over him a bit and promised to kiss it all better )?The first one sounds really interesting.