July 4th 1976

Last night was the 4th of July, our country's two hundredth birthday. I celebrated by watching the fireworks in downtown Columbus. To be honest I really didn't pay too much attention to the fireworks. Intead I made out with some dude while I gently busted his balls. I wore my cute little bare midriff blue tee shirt with white stars, my red and white striped tight short shorts and my white thong sandals.

Now I know what you're thinking. You're thinking " gentle ballbusting? Yeah right Jennifer." Well yeah, gentle ballbusting. Allow me to elaborate. I was with this really hunky dude. He had light brown hair with brown eyes and a muscular body. He was wearing red tank top and tight blue jeans, the type of jeans that showed off the bulge between his legs. I think he said his name was Brad.

It started innocently enough with us standing next to a tree smoking a doobie. Quite a few people were discreetly smoking some weed so the smell was in the air and there was only a few cops around so they pretty much paid it no mind.

After we had smoked our joint we began kissing. He was standing up leaning against the tree while we made out. I started rubbing my thigh on his crotch and I could feel how big his cock and balls were. While our tongues were wrestling in each other's mouths I raised my thigh up to where my kneecap was in his balls. I didn't hit them with my knee it was just touching his nuts, his big juicy nuts.

While we were making out I would lightly tap his testicles with my knee. Judging by the erection he was getting I could tell he was getting off on it. I decided to knee just a wee bit harder and he let out a grunt while we still kissed.

And so it went. We made out while I would periodically give his nuts a little love tap with my knee. Much to my surprise and delight he took a break from kissing me to ask if I could knee him just a little bit harder and I obliged. After a few zaps with my knee we stopped. He had to take a break. He looked so sexy as he bent over slightly and massaged his sore nuts. I asked if I was going to hard and he said no but asked if I could squeeze them while we kissed instead. He said he didn't want to be squeezed too hard, just hard enough to hurt a bit, a little discomfort.

We resumed making out. He played with my boobs while we kissed and I squeezed his testicles. Through the denim of his tight jeans I squeezed his balls. I would relax my grip then squeeze, relax then squeeze.

After a few squeezes while we kissed I whispered in his ear." Take a bow." I slapped his balls with the palm of my hand and he bent over. He bowed while massaging his balls then he squatted like a baseball pitcher with his balls still in his hands. I squatted in front of him and kissed his lips with my tongue probing the inside of his mouth. Without breaking our kiss I guided him down onto the grass as the fireworks went off above us.

While he laid on his back in the grass I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants ,he wasn't wearing any underwear. I spit into my hand then grabbed his penis. He had such a nice hard cock. I'd guess he was at least ten inches. I jerked him off while kissing his neck. Right before he started to cum I sank my fangs into his neck. As his blood filled my mouth his cock erupted with hot jism straight up into the air then it cascaded down his dick like lava from a volcano.

I got up as he pulled his pants back up and buttoned them and zipped his fly. He continued to lay there with his legs spread so I looked down and smiled as I stomped on his balls. He immediately grabbed his nuts and rolled around on the ground in agony. I had gone easy on him while we kissed but my stomp was hard and square in the balls.

I walked away as he continued to hold his aching nuts.

That's how I celebrated the Bicentennial of the good old US of A.