Two Young Women in a Diner

My diner was closed. All my employees had left. I was going to turn out the lights and lock up as soon as my last customers left. I had already drawn all the shades.

The last ones were two young women, having a somewhat rowdy conversation. They weren't drunk, just carrying on, the way young people will do.

Their subject turned to ballbusting, like a laughing matter, don't you know.

I don't know why it bothered me to the degree it did. Maybe because they were talking about hurting people, men in this case, as if it was all OK.

I probably should have minded my own business. Instead, I walked up to their table, and said, "Ballbusting is no laughing matter."

They immediately shushed, and looked at me with a stunned looked. I continued.

"Women often talk of busting mens' balls. Do you even know what that is? Do you know anything at all about testicles?"

They silently shook their heads. Just like I figured, they mostly didn't know what they were talking about. They probably assumed testicles were like grapes, easily squished.

This is where I got crazy, and I'll never be able to explain my action. I guess it was just a moment of insanity.

"Look, these are not for hurting. They're for gentle enjoyment," I said as I quickly undid my belt, opened my fly and pulled down both my pants and my underwear. "Take a good look, this is what you've been joking about."

I was starting to pull my pants right back up again. I was already way out of line and I knew it.

"Hang on a sec, Mike," one of the two women said. She knew my name. Everyone does. It's "Mike's Diner" after all.

I stopped in mid-pull on my underwear. Why, I don't know.

"Let's see," the other woman chimed in, as she reached out. I immediately backed away. I figured with all this talk of ballbusting...

"C'mon, I won't hurt you. I just want to see what your 'real' balls are like."

I cautiously stepped forward. I didn't know where this was going. The only thing I was fairly certain of is that she wouldn't really hurt my balls.

I was feeling a mix of emotions. I was starting to become embarrassed for what I had done. But something else. I was like a proud father, instructing his daughters in something important. Go figure. I was also fearful that I really had gone too far.

She reached out, and gently massaged my balls between her thumb and first two fingers. First my right testicle, then the left.

"Mmm, interesting," she said as she continued to gently massage my balls within my scrotum.

Evidently not wanting to be left out, the other girl started massaging my balls. So now, one girl was squeezing one, and the other girl, squeezing the other ball.

You can probably imagine what happened. Right, my penis became erect. After less than a minute, it was sticking up at a proud 45-degree angle and bobbing with my heartbeat.

The first girl wrapped her fingers around the shaft. I hadn't been with anyone in over a year, so this touch felt especially nice. I was just standing there, loving it, in front of these two girls.

She told her friend, "It's hard and soft all at the same time. It's like a rock inside, but has this soft warm skin that slides over it so nicely."

Her friend gently pushed the hand away, replacing it with her own hand and started stroking up and down. Much too soon I ejaculated. Some of my cum landed in the first girl's hair, as they both jumped back, avoiding any more shots of cum.

They started laughing. I started laughing also as I was pulling my underwear and then my pants back up.

"So there you go, young ladies. You don't bust balls. You enjoy them. OK?"

More laughter. A moment later, they went home, thanking me for a nice meal and 'desert.'

I've not seen them since. I think back on that strange evening often, typically releasing a load of sperm into my hand in response.

I've often wondered if this was their first ever experience touching a man's equipment. It seems from their reactions like it was. But surely... Well, I guess I'll never know.

Every now and then the thought occurs to me that I lost two good customers. Why didn't they come back? Probably because the scene was just too weird. So, it cost me some money. But I think it was worth it, don't you?