Bullet Wound Gets Them Every Time

"I still have that BB in my ballsack. It is harmless, but it is there. I have discovered that it is the most perfect conversation piece. Whenever someone is around that I'd like to play with, I steer the conversation to guns. Before long, I have an opportunity to say how I was shot. They ask where. I tell them, in the scrotum, and that the BB is still there. So far, only a couple of people have come right out and asked to say it. Instead, I usually ask them, "You want to see it?" They usually say yes, but even if they don't, I usually have my pants and underwear down around my knees already.

"I have perfect the art of being half-erect at that point. They usually say they don't see anything, so I grab my own balls, bringing them forward and into better lighting, find the little tiny scar which is so small that it might just be in my imagination, and show them. Then I offer to let them feel the BB inside. They usually do. They just reach forward and start feeling around my scrotum. Fortunately, it takes a bit of trying to find the little ball bearing, since it sort of hides behind my left nut a bit. They start getting into it, as my penis becomes fully erect. From there, it is pretty easy to talk them into playing in earnest with me."

Guess what? As he told me this story, I became quite interested, and of course I took him up on his offer. We then went into my office, and had a wonderful time jerking each other off.