Jeannie and The Gauntlet, Day 5 and 6

Jeannie and The Gauntlet, Day 5 and 6

By funkyBusted

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Day 5

John had made it through 4 days of Jeannie's creative and wicked ball torture, and his balls ached, but what really had him on edge was not cuming for four days. Even just the sight of Jeannie's long legs made his dick hard.

John made his way to the living room and took his clothes off. He noticed all the furniture was pushed to the side of the room. He took his place at attention in the center of the room and checked the clock. It just changed to 5:00 sharp. Time to start day 5 John thought, what is going to happen to me today?

Jeannie walked into the room, she was wearing some very short gym shorts and a loose tank top. Then John saw out of the corner of his eye, a tall red head wearing the same outfit followed Jeannie into the living room. It was his sister Ellen! Holy shit, this was going to get weird.

John looked down at his rock-hard cock, embarrassed for Ellen to see it, he started to turn away, but realized if he moved during the inspection, he would pay dearly for it.

Jeannie walked up to John and took his cock in her hand, she gave it a gentle squeeze, and then reached down for his balls, and gave them a much harder squeeze. John gasped for air, but kept as quiet as he could.

"John, I brought your sister Ellen here today, I know she was the first woman to squeeze your balls, and she is going to help me with Day 5 of the Gauntlet." Jeannie said.

It was true, Ellen and John have always been close, and they used to play around and sometimes wrestle when they were younger. During one of the matches years ago, John had accidently (and a little on purpose) grabbed Ellen's breasts, and she quickly reached down and punched him in the balls. He had collapsed to the floor immediately, apologizing, and trying to crawl away to hide his sudden hard on.

He remembered thinking how much it hurt, but it also made him hard as a rock. The confusion stayed with him a long time, and eventually did lead him down the path of ball busting. Ellen and John continue to be close, and they still wrestled and fooled around with each other for many years during their teens, and John always hoped that something would happen to send Ellen's knee or hand into his balls, and it often did.

They never spoke of it, but most wrestling matches would end up with John taking a hit to the balls. It never went much further than that, but thinking of it now always gets John hard.

Jeannie proceeded with her inspection of John's cock and balls, gently squeezing his balls while looking John in the eyes. John tried to look sideways at his sister Ellen to see what she was doing, and in that instant, Jeannie's knee came up into John's balls.

"John, I've never told you this, but Ellen is the one who taught me to bust your balls. She explained it to me the night of our wedding, how I could use it to keep you happy and engrossed in our relationship, and how I could use it to get what I need." Jeannie said.

"We both owe her a lot, and I deeply love her for the kindness she gave me that night." Jeannie glanced over at Ellen and smiled.

"Ellen," Jeannie said, "I want to warm John up for what comes next, I would like you to help me."

Ellen walked up to John, she had a slight smile on her face as she took John's balls from Jeannie's hands into her own. John finally got a look at Ellen, she is a beautiful woman he thought. Red curly hair framing her freckled face, and big soft breasts barely contained in her tank top.

John was surprised when Ellen slowly started squeezing his balls. Not hard at first, but then harder and harder. John didn't make a sound, he knew better, but his knees started to give out from under him. He reached out to Jeannie's arm to steady himself. Ellen continued to increase the pressure on his balls. John started to gasp quietly for air, he looked into Ellen's eyes trying to see why she would squeeze his balls so viciously.

Ellen continued to increase the pressure on John's balls, and she started to twist them a bit just to add to the pain. She saw John look at her inquisitively, trying to figure out what she was doing. Harder and harder she squeezed, with each increase of pressure John sank lower and lower down, gasping for air. It took some time, then John finally buckled to the floor.

"That was impressive John," Ellen said, "you took a lot of squeezing before dropping and you barely made a sound. I can see that you have good control of yourself, and you know how to obey."

John lay on the ground, and Ellen reached down to pull him back to his feet. John tried not to, but he couldn't help but look down her shirt at the large, beautiful breasts. I'm a pig, he thought to himself, but it didn't matter, his cock continued to stand straight out look a flagpole.

Ellen pulled him by his cock over to Jeannie, and handed his cock to her.

"I think he is ready Jeannie." she said.

"Let's get started then," Jeannie said to them both. Jeannie turned to John, "Here is what we are going to do today. You two are going to wrestle for three rounds. If Ellen wins the round, then Ellen and I each kick you in the balls 5 times."

"Jeannie, what happens if I manage to win a round?" John asked quietly, not wanting to anger her.

"You will have to win one first to find out." Jeannie giggled. "Good luck with that."

Ellen and John stood in the middle of the living room, Jeannie moved off to the side and watched them from the couch.

"Begin!" Jeannie commanded.

Ellen grabbed John by the shoulder and tried to kick him in the balls on the first move, but John knew she would go for his balls, just like old times. John was completely naked, and his balls were an easy target. He turned sideways and tried to bring her down to the carpet. John probably weighed 70 pounds more than Ellen, and he used his weight to push her onto her back. He reached forward to grab her arms and try to pin her, but as soon as he leaned forward, Ellen brought her knee up into his balls hard.

John froze, he didn't want to let go of her arms, but it was hard to hold on with the pain shooting up his balls into his stomach. Before he could think further, Ellen recoiled and shot her knee into John's balls again. This time sending him over her and onto the floor gasping. She quickly jumped on top of him, grabbed his exposed and throbbing balls in her hand, and started squeezing.

John tried to push her off but didn't have much strength at this point.

He remembered back when they wrestled as kids, he would try and lift her shirt up over her head, and he made that move, her large breasts flopping out of her shirt as her shirt covered her head.

Ellen let go of John's balls for a second and whipped her shirt off.

"Pulling my shirt up won't work anymore, John, I don't care if you see my tits now!" Ellen said. "Especially not when I have your balls in my hand."

She grabbed his balls again and started squeezing. John looked up at her helplessly, she was a strong woman, and with his balls in her vise like grip, there was little he could do. He laid on his back a cried out, "I give, I give, you win."

"Round one to Ellen," Jeannie said as she stood up off the couch. She reached down and stood them both up, she turned her head to Ellen and said, "Ellen, I always suspected your breasts would be beautiful, but I was wrong. You are stunning.

Jeannie reached over to cradle one of Ellen's breasts and gave her a quick kiss on the nipple. Shivers ran up Ellen's back, and John's mouth dropped wide open. For a moment, John forgot about his sore aching balls.

"Ellen," Jeannie commanded, "hold John up while I take my turn."

Jeannie kicked John in the balls and counted out, "1 2 3", she counted as she kicked. She gave him a beat to catch his breath, then "4 5!" she exclaimed.

John knew she was having mercy on him, they were hard kicks, but not debilitating, and she did it quickly and got it over with.

"Your turn Ellen," Jeannie said. "I went easy on him, because I could see you smashed him while wrestling, but feel free to kick as hard as you like."

Ellen turned John towards her and pushed her to Jeannie to hold up. She lined up a kick, and sent it hard into John's red swollen balls. John tried to crumple to the floor, but Jeannie held him up.

Ellen was surprised, she was tired from wrestling with John, and she had some trouble giving him hard kicks. She was also surprised because she felt a little sorry for him. He'd been beaten by his sister, and kicked by his wife, and now she was piling on.

She stopped for a moment, knelt down to look at John's balls, then she reached over to cradle his swollen balls in her hand. What she did next surprised everyone in the room, and especially herself. Ellen pulled John towards her face with his balls and brought his beaten cock to her mouth. She gently kissed the head of his cock, and then pushed his cock deep into her mouth. She sucked on his cock and started to give him a slow tender blowjob.

John looked down, he couldn't believe his eyes, his beautiful red headed sister below him, her head bobbing back and forth over his cock. Her big breasts swung back and forth as she blew him, both John and Jeannie watched transfixed as she brought his cock back to life. It was ecstasy, John felt himself starting to cum, and began a light thrusting into her mouth.

Ellen knew he was getting close, and this was Day 5 of the Gauntlet after all, so she pulled her mouth away from John's now rock-hard cock.

The silence in the room was intense, both John and Jeannie had no idea what to do. Ellen stood up, looked at John in the eye, and said, "Now, where was I? Oh yes, 2" she said and delivered a swift kick to John's balls.

Then in rapid succession she delivered the next three kicks. John didn't even seem to feel them, he was so in shock from the surprise blow job. The kicks actually felt kind of good. It was only after the fifth kick that he felt his knees buckle and Jeannie let him drop to the floor. He lay on the floor, wounded, but also so sexually wound up that his mind was in a frenzy. It was a crazy feeling.

Jeannie and Ellen gave John a minute to recover and slowly stand back up. John did his best to return to a position of attention, but it wasn't easy.

"Okay John, are you ready for round 2?" Jeannie asked.

John looked up at her and said, "I'll try, but I can see each round is going to be harder and harder to win, and I wasn't even close in round 1."

Once again Ellen and John squared off in the center of the living, but this time Ellen dove right for John's legs and took him to the ground. She easily climbed on top of him, it was clear that some of the fight had gone out of him, and she reached back and grabbed his balls with one hand.

This was going to be too easy, Ellen thought to herself. She gave his balls a quick squeeze and John's back arched up in shock. To Ellen's surprise, she fell off his chest next to John on her back, and her arm lying across John's chest.

John didn't have much strength left, but he knew a gift when he saw, he quickly grabbed her arm and put her in an arm bar. She tried to reach for his cock, but before she could get near, he just had to pull her arm back, bending her elbow backwards in an unnatural and painful way.

"Ellen, I'm sorry, I know I'll pay for this, but you have to tap out." he said. "You can't win now, if I didn't love you so much, I already would have dislocated your elbow."

Ellen knew he was right, she had no chance. Her only chance might have been to crack his balls again, but she couldn't reach them.

"I give John, you win round 2." Ellen said quietly.

John stood up quietly and hung his head, he was ashamed for beating his sister, but it did make him feel a bit more like a man. He was surprised to look down and see he had a hard on again.

John stood silently waiting to see what would happen next.

"John, go and sit on the couch," Jeannie said. "I'm surprised you won one, but I'm happy for you, and I am excited to do what I'm about to do."

Ellen and Jeannie both walked to the center of the living room. The squared off in front of each, Jeannie removed her clothes and high heels, Ellen took off her gym shorts.

"Begin!" Jeannie said quietly.

John waited for them to grapple each other, but instead, they drew each other together. Jeannie took Ellen’s big soft breasts in her hands and kissed her nipples, Ellen kissed the top of Jeannie's head and ran her fingers through Jeannie’s long black her. Slowly they made their way onto the floor. Ellen gently pinned Jeannie on her back, and let her breasts fall into Jeannie's mouth. Jeannie sucked on them, and squeezed them with her hands. Then Jeannie slid Ellen up her body until Ellen's pussy was right above her mouth, and Jeannie grabbed her ass and pushed her pussy down onto her mouth.

Ellen cried out in ecstasy, she began to cum in almost no time. She hadn't realized how hot she was from wrestling and busting John. Wave after wave came over her, Jeannie pinned between her legs and happily sucking on her pussy.

"Round one goes to Ellen." Jeannie said quietly. Ellen backed off Jeannie's face and slid down her body so that she could lick Jeannie's pussy. She spread Jeannie's legs far apart so John could see, and then gently kissed and stroked Jeannie's clit. Jeannie too, was really worked up, and she found herself cuming quickly, she pushed Ellen's face into her pussy hard as she came violently. Soon she released her grip on Ellen's head and flopped onto her back.

"Round two goes to Jeannie", Ellen said. "I'm ready for round 3, are you?" she asked Jeannie giggling.

Jeannie didn't answer, and Ellen just quietly climbed up on Jeannie, her pussy over Jeannie's head, and Jeannie's pussy just inches from her mouth. The two of them were tangled together in a 69 position and before long both were busy licking each other's pussies.

John might as well been in another room at this point, the girls had completely forgotten about him, they were moaning and licking, and rolling around on the carpet. John watched in fascination, another totally new experience for him. His cock was so hard, that he was afraid to even touch it for fear that he would cum. He knew this was an experience he would remember forever.

The two women were locked together for a long time, both moaning and cuming. John had never heard his sister cum before, it was so beautiful. A low moan that ramped up slowly until it was almost a scream, she completely gave herself to the experience. John couldn't believe how hot it made him to see his pretty wife locked into place with his big breasted redheaded sister. What a trip!

John had lost all track of time, he was totally engrossed by what he was watching. Eventually the two women slowed down, loosened their grips, and lay flat on the backs, the chests heaving, trying to catch their breath. John noticed that they were holding hands, for some reason he found that so exciting that he had to look away so he wouldn't start cuming.

"Okay, John, enough of this playing." Jeannie said. "It's time for you and Ellen to wrestle round 3!"

Neither John nor Ellen were in any state to wrestle, John's cock was so hard that he was dizzy, and Ellen was woozy from the incredible sex she had just experienced.

"Ellen," John said, "I want to lose to you. I feel bad for winning before, I didn't mean to it just happened. But mostly Ellen, if you touch my cock or balls with your hand now, I'm sure I would cum. That was the greatest thing I've ever seen."

"Begin", Jeannie ordered. Ellen reached for John, but he just lay down on his back.

"Fight me or I'll knee you in the balls!", Ellen ordered.

"Just do it, knee me. Please." John answered.

Ellen got on top of John, pulled back her knee, and delivered it into John's balls. John's cock was still rock hard. She kneed him again and again, but his cock just stood at attention.

"Jeannie, what should we do?" Ellen asked her sister-in-law.

"I think we short circuited his brain Ellen, let's just give him his final kicks and call it a day" Jeannie answered.

They stood John up together, Jeannie squared him up first, but found she didn't have the will to beat up John's balls anymore. She hit him with a few halfhearted kicks, then kneed him a few times. John barely made a sound and took his beating standing straight up.

It was Ellen's turn to deliver John his five kicks. She walked up to, she could see the fog in his gaze, she knew that John was still replaying what just happened in front him in his head. It was sweet how he unraveled. But Ellen was pissed too, she wanted another round of wrestling, she wanted to beat John one more time.

"Jeannie?" Ellen asked, "can I do something far more cruel than kick him?

"Sure Ellen, you are my teacher, I trust you for anything." Jeannie replied.

Ellen got down on her knees, and gently took her brothers cock in her hand, she started to stroke it slowly. She cupped his balls with her other hand, and then took his cock deep into her mouth. She sucked on his cock like a baby on a bottle, focusing on the tip, flicking her tongue along the sensitive under side of his tip.

John couldn't believe what was happening to him, Ellen's mouth felt incredible, and watching her big breasts swing back and forth as she worked his cock erased all the thoughts in his head except for the incredible sensation he was feeling. His sister sure new how to suck a cock he thought, this is some day I'm having.

Then Ellen took John's cock out of her mouth, she placed it between her big, freckled breasts. She starting rocking back and forth, fucking John with her breasts. John looked down, he saw the top of his sisters red hair, and he saw his cock between her big tits, this was something he never expected to see in his life. It felt incredible. Ellen's tits were big, and they were incredibly soft, almost pillow like. Ellen spit on his cock to get it wetter, he slid up and down between her tits. Fuck, he thought, it can't get any better than this!

Ellen took John's cock back into her mouth. John began to thrust into her mouth, and both of them knew he would cum soon, Ellen pushed his cock all the way down her throat for just a fraction of a second, and then she pulled her mouth off his cock.

John waited for a shot to his balls, he was sure she would punch him in the balls next. But then nothing happened. Wait, nothing? He needed that punch, he needed something, she can't just stop like that he thought. No, that's too cruel.

John realized that is exactly what she had in mind. A cloud of sadness fell over John, he was defeated. If this was round 3, then Ellen won this round and pushed his face in the mat.

Ellen looked over at Jeannie, "Thanks Jeannie, that was a lot of fun."

John stood in the center of the living room dejectedly, he knew this hard on would be staying for the rest of the night, whether he wanted it or not.

Jeannie walked over to him and kissed his face, being careful not to touch his cock.

"You did it John, you graduated from Day 5 of the Gauntlet, I think this was the most intense day yet!"

*

Day 6

John had this evening on his mind all day at work. He was at Day 6 in the Gauntlet, a special treat his wife Jeannie had cooked up for him. Each day was a new adventure in ball busting, and he wasn't being allowed to cum for a whole week. He just had to get through one more day to finish the Gauntlet.

John was used to a lot of ball busting, but not cumming for a week was starting to get pretty rough. Mostly, he just couldn't get images out of his mind from the earlier ball busting sessions during the week. He kept picturing Jeannie's tanned and toned legs, with her black high heels on her feet, and those high heels swinging up into his unprotected balls. The pain was both agony and exquisite.

John hurried home from work, he always allowed extra time so he could be ready for the 5:00 inspection. He was ready well ahead of time today, standing naked in the living room, his cock already half erect, waiting for Jeannie to enter the room and start in on his balls.

Jeannie entered promptly at 5:00, as always. She walked up to John, reached down, and grabbed his cock and balls together in her hand. She dropped down onto her knees to inspect his balls. Just having her hand on his cock caused him to get a raging boner.

"I see you didn't jerk it off today," Jeannie laughed quietly, "that cock is ready and at attention, isn't it?"

"Oh no, I would never, I want the full treatment from you. I want to make it through the Gauntlet!", John said with determination.

"Well then, let's get you warmed up", she said.

She reached down to pull John's cock up out of the way and drove her knee quickly into John's hanging balls.

Before he had time to even realize what hit him, she did it again 5 more times.

John staggered back, he wasn't ready for such a hard shot early in the session. John had his hands on his knees, trying to keep his balance as he gasped for air. Jeannie walked around behind him, she had a clean shot at his balls from behind, and she took it.

"Shit!" was all John could manage. Today was ramping up quickly, he knew it was going to be a wild ride today, Jeannie seemed on a mission to break him today.

"John, I wanted you warmed up quick today, because I have another special treat for you today." She whispered quietly in his ear from behind. "Today, I've done something that may bother you, but I am prepared to go this far for the Gauntlet. I love you, and I think this is what you need."

"I want you to stand at attention, don't move until I tell you to"

John managed to get himself back upright, but his balls were aching. The erection he had just a moment ago was gone. He really did look beaten.

"Okay, Matt," Jeannie called out, "come on in here. Stand next to John at attention"

John couldn't believe his ears, she was calling his next door neighbor Matt out into the living room.

Matt walked out sheepishly and took his place next to John. John looked over and saw that Matt was naked too. His big cock hanging limp over some really massive balls.

Jeannie walked up to Matt, grabbed him by the balls, and gave him a quick squeeze. Matt didn't make a sound. John knew they had done this before. Matt was going through the inspection.

Jeannie knelt down, her face inches from Matt's cock. Matt could feel her breathe on his cock. She slowly took his cock and sucked it into her mouth. Matt went from soft to hard in an instant. Jeannie tugged on his balls as she blew him for a moment. But then she stopped.

"John, I want you to see this, I want you to see me suck the cock of another man, I want you to see me cradle his balls, just like I do to you. I want you to see him make me cum, I need you to watch, you can't look away." she said. "And what's more, I'll be busting your balls during the whole session. Now both of you, come over here to the kitchen table, one of you on each side."

Jeannie climbed up onto the table, and position her head towards Matt, her legs towards John.

"Matt, put whatever you want into my mouth, and I will suck it. John, I want you to stand just far enough away so that my foot reaches your balls, then spread your legs apart." Jeannie instructed.

Matt walked up to her head and cradled it in his hands, he turned her head to the side and pushed his cock into her mouth. Jeannie sucked on his cock, and he pushed it in and out of her mouth.

John looked on in amazement, he had never seen his wife suck another man's cock, it was both horrible, and fascinating. He had to admire the skill that she did it with, but he so wanted it to be his cock. He was lost in thoughts of jealousy and anger when he felt her leg flip up and kick him roughly in the balls.

It took him by surprise, he gasped, and kneeled down, holding onto Jeannie's leg. But then her other leg whipped up and connected with his throbbing balls.

Jeannie was still sucking on Matt's cock, John no longer cared about that, he just hoped that she was too busy to reload and blast his sore balls again.

Matt took his cock out of Jeannie's mouth and moved her into position so he could drop his huge balls into her mouth. She sucked on them as he slowly lowered and then pulled them out of her mouth. It was obvious Matt was in heaven, he moaned with delight.

Jeannie loved sucking on balls, and Matt's were big enough that it could be a challenge, so she momentarily forgot about kicking John's balls, but then she remembered. This time she put both feet together and lifted John completely up off the floor with a double kick.

John crumped to the ground, holding onto Jeannie's pretty feet, panting in pain. John knew he had to get up quickly, Jeannie was so busy sucking on Matt's balls that she hadn't noticed he didn't keep his feet under him.

John kept his hand on Jeannie's knees to steady himself and watched obediently as his wife returned to sucking on another man's cock.

"Come to the side of the table John, put your balls in my hand. I want to look you in eye while I squeeze your balls and take Matt's cock in my mouth."

John did as told, plopping his aching balls into Jeannie’s pretty hand. He looked down at her face and forced himself to look in her eyes as she sucked Matt's cock. Matt had a big cock, and Jeannie took it all into her mouth. Never breaking eye contact, Jeannie squeezed his balls, one at a time, then she let go, and drove her fist up into his crotch, smacking him in the balls. This went on for what seemed like forever, but it was getting clear that Matt was going to cum soon.

Jeannie stopped sucking Matt's cock and let go of John's battered balls, she sat herself up and pivoted around to face the two men.

"Both of you, go stand at attention in the living room", she ordered.

They both obeyed, Matt was his hard on out in front of him like a flagpole, and John was his soft cock and swollen red balls.

"You both did well, but Matt, I can see that you are about to cum. You know that's not allowed." she said quietly.

"John, you are about to see something else now, you are about to see me bust the balls of another man. I think you know that I have done this to Matt before, but this is the first and probably only time that you are invited. This is a very special privilege for you."

Matt stood at attention, he knew what was coming. He had really enjoyed the blowjob, and he let himself become overwhelmed by it, he let himself just get too excited. There was something exhilarating about have your dick sucked by your friend’s wife, with him watching. But he knew he was going to pay dearly for that lack of focus.

Jeannie rammed a knee hard up into Matt's balls. Matt tried to stand, and might have fallen, but she kneed him again so quickly that it held him upright. Matt stood holding himself up by leaning with his hands on his knees. He knew it wasn't over yet, but he was happy for the break.

"There is one more thing," Jeannie said. "Neither of you know about this, but I have one more special treat. Marcy, you can come out here now." she called to the other room.

Marcy was Matt's wife, a truly stunning blonde woman with a very muscular build. Marcy was a runner and a swimmer, and she had the strong arms and legs that go with those sports.

Matt had no idea she was here. In the past, he had tried to get her interested in squeezing his balls, but it was never something she wanted anything to do with. Maybe she changed her mind, or maybe something else was going on, Matt was very nervous.

"Marcy, give the boys an inspection, I want you to check their cock and balls, make sure they meet your approval. And if you want, feel free to hurt their balls, they both want it.

Matt's cock had gone into hiding when Marcy walked into the room, he was really nervous, not knowing what to expect. John, on the other hand, couldn't take his eyes off Marcy. He had always thought she was one of the prettiest girls he had ever seen, but she never showed any interest in him.

Marcy calmly walked up to the boys, she was wearing a tank top and shorts, Jeannie had told her to dress for some physical activity. She wasn't wearing a bra, and being a little shorter than both the boys, they both strained to look down her shirt.

Marcy laughed quietly to herself, seeing them strain for a look. She was annoyed enough at Matt for his stupid ball busting hobby that she ignored him, walked up to John, and leaned forward in front of him so he could take a look.

John's mind raced, he knew he better not get too excited in front of Jeannie, but Marcy's tits are so perfect. Round, small nipples, and just something you want to squeeze and suck on. She has the build of an athlete, but her tits are soft and inviting. It was too much for John.

"Holy shit!", he muttered under his breath. His cock immediately stiffened, and nearly poked her in the face as she peered down to check out his balls. John's balls were swollen and red, he had taken a beating, and Marcy felt bad for him. She got on her knees and softly kissed his balls, she gently took each ball and put it into her mouth. Then she took his cock and put the end on her lips. She kissed his cock, and let it slide down into her mouth.

Matt couldn't do anything else but watch silently, there was no speaking during the inspection unless directly questioned. Matt's cock involuntarily started getting hard as he watched his own wife expertly give head to another man. Marcy sucked John's cock for a couple minutes, then stopped, backed up, and walked over to Matt.

She knelt down in front of him, noticed that his balls were a little red too, and that his hard on was back in full force.

"I heard you getting blown from the other room, I don't think you deserve any more from me today", she said. "Besides, I think this is a depraved hobby that you have, and I don't really want any part in it. No, no part at all, except for this:"

And in a split second she drove her knee up into Matt's balls. She was a strong girl, and her knee easily drove his balls up into his stomach. Matt crumpled to the floor, grabbing Marcy by the waist to stop from completely falling down.

Marcy laughed out loud to herself at the sight of Matt gasping for air. "Maybe I was wrong about this," she said, as she turned toward Jeannie. "That was fun"

Jeannie and her both started laughing, both men had the same thought, if these two team up, we're fucked.

"There is one task remaining for today's session of the Gauntlet," Jeannie said, "and I am going to let Marcy choose how it happens. Matt, you get to cum today, and John, you are going to watch and you get to have your balls kicked while Matt cums."

John looked heartbroken, and Jeannie could see the disappointment in his eyes. "Look John, it wouldn't be the Gauntlet if it was easy for you, but you can always back out if you can't finish it"

Then she turned to Marcy, "I would like you to help me finish it, if you are willing you can choose to kick John in the balls or you can make Matt cum in any manner you would like."

"Oh, and if you manage to cum during this, all the better. I find that busting balls always gets me close to the edge, sometimes just a little push over is all it takes" she said.

Marcy thought for a minute, she was still a bit annoyed with Matt, and wasn't sure she wanted to blow or fuck him, and she noticed that she was a bit wet from busting Matt's balls.

"I'll take care of John," she said, "I think I might enjoy ball busting more than I expected."

"Let's do it in this room, I want John to see me finish off another man in his house." Jeannie said.

Marcy walked up to John and reached down to cradle his balls in her hand. She realized she was the only one in the room with any clothes still, so turning her back to Matt and her front towards John, she lifted her tank top off over her head. Then she dropped her shorts onto the floor and kicked her clothes away.

John's eyes were fixed on her every move, it was like no one else was in the room, at least for a brief moment. Marcy smiled at John and stepped in closer to him.

She looked him in the eyes and said, "Here's what we’re going to do John, I'm going to squeeze your balls three times, then I will punch your balls three times, then it's three knees to the balls, and 3 kicks to the balls. But in between each set of three, I'll let you catch your breath and I'll suck your cock, just because I want to see Matt watch me suck your cock. It's your lucky day I guess."

Jeannie walked up to Matt, put her hand on his cock, using it as a leash to lead him over to the coffee table in front of John and Marcy.

"Matt, I want you to fuck me, I want John to see it, and when you are about to cum, I want you to pull out and cum all over my face. I want John to see my face covered in your cum." she said.

Jeannie lay back on the table, and spread her legs wide apart, she reached up and grabbed her own ankles. Her legs were spread as wide apart as they possibly could be, Matt couldn't help but stare at the pussy he had dreamed about fucking so many times.

Matt couldn't resist, he desperately wanted a taste of Jeannie’s pussy, he gently kissed her clit and sucked on it. He could hear John getting the first of his ball busting, and he couldn't help but glance over to see Marcy let go of John's balls and take his cock in her mouth. With a strong suction, she pulled his entire cock into her mouth. Matt watched her head bob back and forth as she sucked John off.

Enough of this, Matt thought, I am going to finally fuck Jeannie. He looked down at her legs, spread wide for him, and he pushed his long cock into her wet pussy.

It felt like heaven, soft and moist, all the busting and craziness of the situation making her really wet. Matt's balls were still smarting from the shots he took from Marcy, so he wasn't ready to cum yet, and he was able to fuck Jeannie through several rounds of John's torture. He was fascinated watching his wife alternatively beat up John's balls and then suck his cock. It was one of the craziest things he had seen in his life.

Matt looked at Jeannie to see that she had started to cum, he felt her pussy tighten around his cock, and he knew it wouldn't be much longer until he was ready to blow a load. He sped up the pace and pushed harder and deeper into her wide open pussy. Jeannie cried out as she had one powerful orgasm after another.

John and Marcy both turned to watch her in her ecstasy, but after only a moment, Marcy dug a knee into John's balls hard. John gasped for air and doubled over. Even just barely able to stand in pain, he continued to watch his wife get fucked by another man.

Matt managed a couple more deep thrusts, and he could feel the cum well up inside his swollen balls. He pulled his cock out of Jeannie, and climbed up on her tits so his cock was positioned over her face.

Jeannie reached for his cock and started jerking him off to make him cum, and it didn't take long, she aimed his cock at her head and Matt was blasted her in the face with cum. It ran down her face and onto her hair, some landed on her breasts, some seemed to make its way into her ear. It was a flood of cum, and Matt leaned back to look at his work.

Jeannie looked up at him with a surprised expression on her face.

"That was pretty disgusting, but I needed John to see his wife's face covered in your cum." she said. "Let's see if you have any more." and she squeezed his ball one last time.

The two of them rolled onto their backs on the floor, completely spent, and watching the show Marcy was putting on. Marcy was pretty good at deep throating after spending all those years with Matt's big cock in her mouth, and she could take all of John and still reach her tongue out to flick his balls now and then.

While Marcy was sucking on John's cock, she was rubbing her pussy on his leg. Which each thrust of her head, she was grinding on John. Marcy started blowing faster so she could grind harder on his leg, but soon realized that John was going to cum if she kept this up,

So, she did what any reasonable girl would do. She kept blowing him but punched him hard in the balls. After every thrust, she would land another upper cut. She could feel the muscles in his back tighten up, and his leg pushed hard into her pussy as he started to slowly drop to the floor.

Marcy was surprised to find herself cumming hard. Really hard, like earth shaking hard. She had never had wave after wave roll over her like this. Her knees gave out underneath her, she slid her pussy down John's leg, and grabbed his balls to stop her from dropping to the floor.

"Fuck fuck fuck", she cried out. "What the fuck just happened, oh my god, that was nuts."

Marcy slowly got back up to her feet, she walked up to John and kissed him on the cheek. She gave him a hug and then took a step back and looked up at him.

"Just a few more kicks and I can be done with you," Marcy said.

She stood John up straight for three more kicks to his exhausted balls and Marcy delivered them hard, but quickly. With everyone in the room watching John, it really was the only merciful thing to do.

John crumpled to the ground, his swollen balls aching from the beating, and his swollen balls aching because Marcy had been sucking his cock for the last 20 minutes but wouldn't let him cum.

Marcy lowered him to the ground and laid down next to him. She softly cradled his balls in her hand. She gave him a kiss on the cheek and whispered in his ear.

"I have to respect your bravery, and your ability to endure pain, that was intense." she said. "You must really want to complete the Gauntlet.

John laid back and laughed, "Yes, it's true, I had to finish the Gauntlet. If Jeannie is happy with me, then tomorrow is my day.

"Congratulations then, I'm not sure I would have made it." Marcy said.