Snapshot: Doug’s Hairy Balls Triumphant written by Jimmy

 

Snapshot: Doug’s Hairy Balls Triumphant 

Written by Jimmy

Creeping quietly into the swim team's locker room before school Doug hopes to get lucky and find a swim team member…and as luck would have it, he gets his wish.

Doug quietly shuts the swinging Boy’s locker room door behind him making sure to not make a sound as the wooden swinging door gently closes into place soundly. Doug’s grin is wide at his success and his dark eyes move over to the boy changing in front of him.

Bill is whistling to himself as he changes and pulls up his sky-blue speedo and it takes everything in Doug to not laugh as he sneaks over behind Bill who is adjusting his swim cap on his head.

Doug waits until Bill bends back down folding at the waist to retrieve his goggles when Doug grabs his waist. Bill sucks in a breath in utter surprise and gasps as Doug lifts up his knees and kisses it against Bill’s tiny walnut sac, they are puckering smack echoes in the locker room making Bill groan.

“I barely felt anything,” Doug says in amusement. “Let me knee them again, just in case.”

Bill does not have time to say anything as Doug fires another knee between his widespread thighs and it sinks hid balls against his pubis. Bill moans “My balls!” and tries to fall over, but Doug swings him around and grabs his small walnut sac grasping the contents in is fist non-too-gently.

“Tell the team…I’m coming for them.”

Bill’s eyes go wide, the deep blue reflecting the fluorescent hard lights above as he trembles in Doug’s mean grasp.

“Okay! Just----let go!” Bill pleads, hating the sound of his high pitch coming out from his throat.

Doug snorts and turns his head a bit to the side. “Say, please.”

Bill shudders again, a low moan escaping between his lips as his balls blaze bright and intense in Doug’s uncaring handhold.

Bill manages to wait thirty seconds more, grunting and groaning not wanting to give in…his ego not allowing him to.

“Fine! Please!”

Doug smiles wide then and pulls him closer. “Good boy, tell them that the wrestlers at this school are looking to get even. I’m coming for their captain today and the rest better watch out!” Doug squeezes Bill’s balls a bit more and gives a nasty twist making Bill’s mouth fall ajar as he mercilessly crushes the youngsters boyballs.

Finally, Doug let’s go.

Immediately Bill grabs himself and falls back onto the bench, cupping his groin ever so gently.

Doug turns to leave but the shower door opens, and Shane walks in naked with his bright white towel over one shoulder.

Shane squints and says “Doug?”

Doug grins at Bill on the bench, whose eyes go wide.

“Shane, run!” Bill shouts as Doug takes three huge steps up to him his targets swinging free and bare between Shane’s legs, the sac slightly red from all the hot water.

Doug powers his foot up and his shoe connects with Shane’s still wet bulge. Doug’s perfectly timed kick ends Shane’s world with a loud splat!

Shane gasps, and Doug leaves his foot buried in Shane’s crotch, his penis head poking out on the other side of his black trainers, while the testicles are hidden from view.

“Your reaction time sucks,” Doug says meanly with a laugh at the boy’s face as he pulls his foot back, scraping his toed shoe across Shane’s dick as he does so.

Shane howls and collapses to the wet floor, towel falling eschewed to the floor in a heap. Shane with yelling and grabbing his balls as Doug turns to leave again but this time the shower door opens again, and Leroy is there rushing to Shane’s side.

“You, okay?” the boy asks.

Doug can’t believe his luck as he catches a glimpse of Leroy’s naked and hefty black sac dangling between his legs. Doug reaches down and plucks the two orbs into his hand and closes his fist once again, immediately recognizing the difference in size between Bill’s tiny peanuts and these full walnuts that he has a hold of.

“Shit!” Leroy curses. “Whaaa….my balls!”

Doug laughs and pulls the struggling boy up to standing and wraps an arm around his neck so he can concentrate on what’s in his hand.

“How many more of you are there in that shower room?” Doug asks, not hiding the mirth in his voice as he toys with Leroy’s nuts, crushing and squeezing him with delight.

“Nnno one you fucker!” Leroy yells, his balls aching already and that gets another chuckle from Doug.

“You will all tell the rest of the team…I’m coming for them. The wrestlers are going to prove that bare balls like these…” Doug emphasizes his point by twisting and yanking on Leroy’s sac making his captive “Yip” and wince with each sharp twist. “Are nothing compared to a man’s hairy sac like mine.”

Leroy gasps, and Doug notices that the room at large is barely listening to him. Bill is curled into a fetal position on the bench, while Shane does the same at his feet.

“You are all so pathetic,” Doug says, and he squeezes his hand some more enjoying the feel of Leroy’s bulging sac being squished between his fingers as the boy struggles to get freed.

Doug shakes him side-to-side and twists his wrist and really makes Leroy yodel and the fight dies out of him, and he hangs lifeless breathing hard and just holding Doug’s forearm with batted breath waiting for this to end.

“Smart. Knowing when you have faced your better. You tell the others today is the day…bare balls lose.”

Doug drops Leroy who drops to all fours.

Before Leroy can catch his breath Doug boots him from behind so hard that he is booted off the ground, his testicles crunched against the bottom of his abs. Leroy rolls until he hits the wall, his back aching and he looks up at Doug’s sneering face. “Catch you all later…losers.” Before he turns on his heel and walks out of the boy’s locker room ready to finish what he started before the first bell even rings signaling the beginning of the school day.

To be continued…