The Ambush

The Ambush

By Bdanman

Part One

Joe hid behind the bushes, waiting to ambush his sister, who he knew would be frantic given that it was already past her curfew and she had just gotten in trouble recently for being late.

It was ten after midnight before he heard screeching tires coming around the corner and peeling into the driveway. He peeked out from behind the bush and could see that it was his sister's red convertible.

Joe's twin sister, Emily, was always one of the most popular girls in school. She was a senior, cheerleader and captain of the soccer team. Her athleticism was well accompanied by her stunning beauty and well-developed figure. Joe was just your average kid, not athletic at all, and had little to write home about as far as social life goes. He excelled only at video games and watching porn.

As the car came to an abrupt stop, his sister quickly opened the car door, and stumbled getting out. Likely a little drunk, Joe thought to himself knowing his sister liked to party. Struggling in her tall, expensive heels, she made her way as fast as she could towards the backyard where she had planned to sneak in through the back door, which was furthest away from their parents room.

Joe knew her typical tactics and was at the ready, with a dark hoodie pulled over his head, and in prime position to jump out and cause his sister to scream bloody murder, hopefully waking up their parents in the process.

As his sister quickly approached, he perfectly timed her arrival as he popped out from behind the bush and yelled in deep voice "Give me those titties!" as he confronted her face to face with her with his arms outstretched as if he was planning to grope her. He slowly started to move towards her in a zombie-like fashion. Emily let out a startled yell as the ominous-looking man confronted her out of nowhere.

Even in her surprise, she went into immediate fight or flight mode. Given her confidence and athleticism, Emily had only one mode and that was fight mode. She noticed that her attacker had left his legs oddly open as he trudged towards her chest. As her attackers hands got near to her exposed cleavage, she wasted no time taking advantage of his wide open targets and launched her foot up between her brother's open legs, attempting to kick her attacker's testicles straight to the moon. The thin material of her brother's gym shorts did little to stop the blow as her foot crashed without mercy into his unprotected balls. The force of her kick caused him to raise off the ground before quickly collapsing down to it with a scream of pure agony.

As Joe collapsed to the ground, retreating to the fetal position, his hood had fallen back in the process and his sister, now breathing heavily from adrenaline, soon saw that it was her brother who was posing as the "attacker". He writhed around moaning about his balls as she stood over him.

"You dumb fuck. Why would you do that?!" she asked in an annoyed and hushed tone looking down at the worthless heap in front of her and looking around frantically expecting their parents to walk out at any moment due to the commotion.

"Ugghhhhhh...my balls...my balls..." Joe moaned loudly as he continued to writhe around.

"Shut the eff up about your stupid balls, you're going to wake up mom and dad." she said giving her brother a hard kick in the ass.

"Ohhhhh...my balls....you broke my balls..." he continued getting even louder as Emily tried to hush him once more.

Fearing her parents would soon wake up and bust her for being late, she did the only thing she could think of at the time to unequivocally shut him up. Kneeling down next to her brother, she roughly tore his hands away from his crotch and through his thin gym shorts quickly grabbed a handful of her brother's balls and clamped down on them. As she compressed them in her strong grip, her brother went almost immediately silent as if his breath had been completely taken away from him in an instant. Soon all he could do was let out a slight and pathetic moan as his mouth hung agape as his sister crushed his already battered balls.

"If you don't shut up right now, I'm going to turn these little balls of yours into a worthless pile of mush. Do you understand me?" she warned staring straight into his eyes.

Joe feverishly shook his head in agreement and Emily released her hold of him thinking he had learned his lesson. Well... she was wrong.

As if he was making his last stand, Joe sat up and proceeded to let out a final yell at the top of his lungs attempting to wake their parents.

"Mommmmm!!!! Da..."

Before he could even finish the word Dad, Emily had quickly cocked her fist back and punched her brother square in the nose, causing him to fall backwards onto the ground, holding his now bloody face. She was now beyond furious with him as she breathed heavily, towering over him.

As he laid on his back covering his face, she bent down and roughly yanked her brother's shorts clean off of him. With one hand covering his bloody nose, Joe tried to resist with the other but couldn't as he was soon naked from the waist down.

He soon attempted to started yelling again and was quickly cut off by a karate chop from his sister right in the throat. He gagged and gasped at the impact as his hands darted up to his throat, leaving his more vulnerable targets wide open between his parted knees.

Emily smirked as she looked down and saw that his pathetic little cock had sprung to attention.

"Are you getting off on this you little freak?" she asked candidly before launching her foot between his open legs, smashing his low hanging balls into his body.

Joe could not keep up with the onslaught and curled up onto his side into the fetal position. As he moaned in pain, his sister was in no hurry to show him any mercy.

"Get on your knees," she demanded.

"Emily, please..." Joe begged through his pain-filled moans and groans.

"Get. On. Your. Knees." she replied forcefully.

Joe slowly made his way up and onto his knees, his cock still hard and now pointing directly towards his sister.

"Someone seems a little excited to be getting their ass kicked." she smirked pointing down to his crotch as Joe hung his head in shame. She reached down and forced her brothers chin up, so she could look him in the eyes.

Maintaining firm eye contact, she reached her foot out and started softly batting around her brothers balls with her heel-clad foot. His swollen sack swung around wildly as they hung so invitingly down between his open legs. Joe's eyes closed and his body began to shutter uncontrollably as his sister fondled his sack.

"Oh my God, Joe! You are one sick freak!" she blurted out as she stopped playing with his balls.

Joe hung his head in shame and tears began to form in his eyes, though his erection did not subside. In fact, it began to leak heavily, which his sister had also noticed.

"What are we going to do with you, Joseph?" she laughed shaking her head in disbelief.

"Please...just let me go inside." he pleaded ashamed by his sister's discovery.

"Oh no, you've been a bad boy tonight, little Joey. I don't think I'm done with you yet." she replied with a smirk.

"After all, I don't think these pathetic little nuts have learned their lesson yet..." she added as she reached down and held his swollen testicles in her palm, causing Joe to almost cum right then and there.

"How much are you going to give me to bust your balls some more? Now that I know your dirty little secret, I certainly won't be doing it for free," she said tickling the underside of his shaven sack.

“I know you’ve been working hard all summer to save up for college,” she added knowing she had him in the palm of her hand, literally.

Joe's body shuttered again at her touch and Emily displayed an evil smile. As she stopped, he looked up at her in shame, closed his eyes, and hung his head yet again.

"Whatever you want," he replied meekly and defeated.

"That's my good boy," she said as she lightly patted the underside of his sack and started to walk towards the house leaving her brother on the lawn, blue balls and all.

Before opening the back door, she gave him some parting words for the night.

"Oh, and Joey. Plan on taking me shoe shopping tomorrow, okay?

"Goodnight!" she giggled as she blew him a kiss and closed the door.

Letting only a moment pass as his sister disappeared inside, Joe reached down and began to furiously tug at his still rock hard cock recalling in his head the recent series of events.

It took only seconds for his sore balls to smack into the sides of his legs, causing his cock to begin uncontrollably spurting rope after rope of cum all over the yard.

As Joe came down from his euphoric orgasm, he was startled to hear the back door begin to open. He quickly darted his head over and saw that it was his sister smiling from ear to ear.

"You're going to pay for that one," she said candidly.

Part Two

Joe woke up the next morning and stood up from his bed, cock standing at attention and swollen balls retreating upwards for warmth as they left the confines of the thick covers.

He reached down and cradled his aching nuts, weighing them gently in his hand, wincing slightly.

"She really worked them over." he thought to himself as he inspected the contents of his swollen sack.

As was Joe's morning ritual, he wrapped a towel around himself and headed to the shower to not only get clean but to also relieve his daily morning wood.

On this particular day, he had a little more content than usual to assist given last nights events and it took him no time at all to stroke out a powerful orgasm that sent waves throughout his entire body. As he came, he imagined his sisters foot crashing into his balls again and again.

"Kick me, please. Come on, kick me." he whispered through his heavy breathing.

After coming down from his fantasy, Joe turned off the water to the shower and opened the curtain. He almost jumped out of his skin when he saw his sister standing right before him with a big smile on her face, wearing nothing but a towel.

"Jesus, Emily! You scared the shit out of me." he exclaimed.

"Thinking about last night, were we?" she said with a wink as she looked down to inspect her handiwork from last night.

"Oh, Emily. Kick me, Emily. Please kick my pathetic little balls." she said with a giggle and in a badgering tone as she grabbed her crotch.

"Shut up! I didn't say that!" he retorted angrily while quickly covered himself up forgetting that he was naked.

"Well you were thinking it...now remove your hands." she said changing to a more demanding tone.

"I wasn't done admiring the results of last night's ass beating." she added motioning him to remove his hands.

Joe let out a deep sigh and slowly removed his hands. Emily reached out and held her brother's balls in her hand.

"Do they hurt?" she asked as she examined them closely.

"Uh...well...they're a little sore, I guess." Joe stammered awkwardly as his cock began to spring to life yet again.

"Well they must not be THAT sore. Someone appears to be enjoying this." she replied beginning to squeeze down on them a bit, causing Joe to wince.

"You came without permission last night, Joe." she added candidly beginning to tighten her grip.

"And you've now cum without permission this morning." she continued squeezing down harder, bringing Joe to a sad whimper.

"There will NOT be a third time. Do you understand me?" she warned now really applying most of her available force onto them as Joe's legs began to shake and he slowly sunk to the ground.

Joe shook his head in agreement frantically, physically unable to squeak out any words.

Emily released her grip on her brother, allowing him to quickly crumple to the shower floor in the fetal position, moaning and holding his balls.

She shook her head at the useless heap before her and waited only a few moments before dropping her towel, stepping into the shower over Joe, and turning the water back on. The quick blast of cold water instantly shocked her brother before it turned warm again and he quickly got up on his knees and turned around to find himself inches from his sister's neatly trimmed landing strip which sat invitingly over her plush looking labia. He could do nothing else but stare at the beautiful sight before him, his mouth agape in shock and awe.

"I'm so glad I don't have fragile little balls hanging between my legs." she said as she looked down at her brother with a smirk as she began to gently wash around her neatly trimmed vagina, the movement of her hand snapping him out of his trance.

He looked up at his sister, who was now washing her perfectly round breasts with small, light pink nipples. He almost came again right then and there.

He wanted to grab his cock and jerk away right there but he somehow managed to resist.

After a few moments of gawking, his sister looker down and scoffed at her brother.

"My God. Men are so pathetic," she said as she kicked her foot out connecting hard with her brothers exposed testicles, which hung invitingly low in the warmth of the hot shower.

Joe's eyes bulged at impact and he instantly grabbed his balls and fell again into the fetal position overcome by pain.

"See what I mean? A little foot to the nuts and you men just crumple to the ground completely useless." she laughed as she crouched down next to her brother and spread her legs wide open so he could get a good look at what made females the dominant sex.

"Look here, Joey. You won't find any balls between these legs," she said as she mockingly smacked her pussy several times with her open hand.

"I'll never know the pain you're feeling right now," she added.

As Joe continued to moan and groan about his balls, Emily became impatient.

"Come on, Joey. Pick your damn balls up and dust 'em off. We've got some shopping to do."

Joe looked over and stared longingly between his sister's open legs and let out a deep breath. He opened his own legs and removed his hands from his balls as if he was serving them up as an offering.

"Please punish them." he pleaded softly with a look of pure embarrassment on his face, avoiding eye contact with her.

Emily began to bust out laughing as she stood up and turned the water off in the shower. She stepped out and bent down to grab the towel from the floor, giving her brother an eyeful of her tight, athletic ass and plush pussy from behind.

Still bent over, she looked around and saw her brother staring straight into her ass and pussy like a deer in the headlights. She had complete control over him and was going to take advantage of every second (and every dollar).

"You are one sick fuck, Joey. Get yourself dried off and put some clothes on," she said shaking her head at the pathetic specimen before her and throwing a towel down at him.

"We've got an expensive day ahead of us," she said as she wrapped a towel around herself, leaving Joey and his blue balls alone on the shower floor.