Just for a little backgound, I had met a female, a few years younger than me, that had become my ball busting friend.  When she came to my place she was calculated, methodical, and relentless busting my balls.  She had brought over one or two of her long-time friends and she allowed them to take some nut shots with me and she had "loaned" my balls to several small groups of ladies at one of their houses.  Then she brings up the subject of Ball Busting Parties and the fact that she wants me to go to one by myself as she will not be attending.  She tells me that there will be ladies of all ages there with most wearing short loose skirts and bikini tops so their range of body motion is not impaired by thier clothing.  She explains that there will be a number of other guys there and maybe a couple of ladies, all for the guests' pleasures.  I ask to hear more about the couple of ladies and my BB friend states that the couple of ladies are there to add a little spice, they will be totally nude, and their tits and pussy are targets for any of the guests.  She goes on to say that the balls of all the guys are targets for any of the guests.  She hands me a bright orange "speedo" style pair of pants that has a slit low on the front and I am told this is all I will wear in the "play" area and the slit is for my balls to hang out of for easy acces by the guests.  I learn that all the guys and the couple of girls are all required to walk around with our hands behind our back and we are all required to assume any position that any guest requests.  She informs me that it is not the guests intention to rupture anyone's balls so the guys will keep coming to the parties.  She states that the location has not been decided yet so she cannot tell me the building layout in advance.  There will be obvoius signs where the guests' parking and entance is and the guys parking and entrance will be seperate and will lead into an undressing room with lockers.  Another door in the undressing room leads into the "play" area and once you close that door, your balls are fair game to any guest.  The reason for the orange pants is that first timers wear orange and thereafter will wear black.  first timers are required to be undressed and ready for ball busting at the starting time of the party.  At the starting time of the party, all the black pants and only the black pants enter the "play" with the door left cracked open so the orange pants can hear but not see what is happening.  Now she tells me to come sit next to her and I do, she tells me to spread my legs and I do, she tells me to move my dick away from my balls and I do, and she tells me to close my eyes and I do.  And WHAM, I feel a hammer fist to my balls and she just giggles and lets me know she will let me know when and where the party is.

For the next several days I get more and more excited about the party.  Then one day I see a business card stuck in my front door.  I does look like a business card but the only thing on it is a printed address with a time and in smaller print it says "Bring this for the admission of your two balls".  Oh wow, now I am excited and get a immediate hard-on.  The party is in a couple of days and I can hardly wait.  

 The days has arrived and I have shaved, brushed my teeth, and showered.  No cologne or anything as I just want to smell clean.  I grab my orange pants and walk out to the car; anticipation is making me so excited as I drive to the location.  There I see a sign directing guests to their parking and entrance.  Also is a sign with an arrow on it plus a drawing of a guy in pants with his exagerated balls hanging out.  That has to be my sign and second thoughts start entering my mind but I park and head toward the indicated entrance.  I am so nervous, but excited as I open the door and step inside a very small room.  There an attractive lady asks for my card and notes the time on a list of people.  She directs me to another door where I am told to choose a locker and undress, so I do.  I did not want to be late so I made sure that I arrived in plenty of time and there is only me and one other guy there.  I couldn't help but look and he has such a nice set of low hanging balls.  He must have noticed me staring so he swung them a little and really smiled.  We did not talk as there were signs all around the room saying No Talking.  My mind is going crazy, what the hell have I getten myself into.  I can't leave as my BB friend would definitely not like it.  So I just sit there quietly and like all the guys, just look at each other's balls.  Party starting time is anly a few minutes away and there are about 12-15 guys in black pants and 5 guys in orange pants.  The attractive lady comes in from the small romm and locks the door behind her, Oh Shit, now I am trapped.  Party time is now and the lady opens the door to the play area so all the guys with black pants can and do eneter the "play" area.  The door is left open just enough to hear but not see what is going on.  We can hear the clapping, whistling, and hollering of the ladies in the "play" area as the guys enter.  The lady in the undressing room has us 5 make a line and she walks by feeling each of our balls then a firm squeeze so we each wince a little bit.  We are informed that the guys in black pants are warming the lady guests up for our joining the party.  This is just agony waiting and knowing what is going to happen to my balls.  instructions are to get into any position the guests ask and a reminder that in during party, our balls are fair game to any guest.  One of the other guys inquire what is the most common impact we can expect and she lets us know that there is no most common due do the there could be different guests at each party and there is no way to know what each guest has on their mind during the party.  Also she states that there is a new rule, just before the end of the party, all the guys get to choose a guest to kick their balls with the orange pants getting first pick.  When all picks have been made, the guys will form a line in front of and facing the remaining guests with their choices behind them.  The guys will then drop to their knees, then forward onto their elbows with their legs spread wide just waiting for thier choice to kick their balls from behind.  She will then walk behind each guywithout us knowing whi she is standing behind, in a random pattern for a response from the remaining guests.  Then our choice will kick our balls and once all guys are kicked, the party will be over.  We sat for a minute listening and could hear the guests clapping and going Oh Yeah Oh yeah with the guys moans, groans, and etc.  We were put in a line facing the door and were told that one would go out every three minutes as the guests should be warmed up enough by then.  She told me that I would be last and to put a chair by the door for her and I did.  She sat in the chair and had me stand by the door knob so I could open it every three minutes.  I felt her hand slide down my but, between my legs, and to my balls taking a good grasp.  When it was time for the door to be opened, she would squeeze my balls hard until I got the door open.  When it was my time, she held my balls for the count of five and then I entered the party.