Speedos VS Singlets: Part 2 written by Reg and Jimmy

 

Speedos VS Singlets: Part 2

 

 

By Reg and Jimmy

Ballbusting Boys: Speedos VS Singlets written by Reg and Jimmy (Part 1)

Several minutes later, Jayden Gomez is finally heard coming noisily down the hallway. He’s laughing loudly holding his beat-up old cell phone that has been refurbished more times than he can count.

“Thanks, I’ll be ready soon, bro!” Jayden remarks as he heads into the changing room and hangs up the call.

Jayden sees bare feet in front of him and stops, looking up to see Chase blocking his path. The tall blond swimmer is wearing only a white tank-top above his still damp swimwear and is casually checking himself out in the mirror. It’s not an unusual sight and Jayden quietly acknowledges him with a small nod and tries to squeeze past.

“You missed swim practice… again!” Chase huffs, turning to block his path again.

Jayden sighs and this time shoves past his taller class-mate then slowly puts his backpack in his locker, his eyebrows furrowing at the uncalled for animosity.

“Well in case you’re wondering Gomez, we didn’t miss you. You think you’re too good for us, I hear?” Chase’s snide remark is accompanied be a mean smirk.

“Look dude, coach put me on a different schedule that’s all.” Jayden sighs, annoyed that he has to explain it AGAIN “Look Chase, I improved my lap times over the Christmas break so coach wants me to train with the seniors…it’s that simple…when you guys pick up the pace we all go back to training together. To be honest I kinda miss…”

“That’s not my point!” Chase interrupts bluntly. With a growl he turns to face Jayden then raises his arms and slowly pulls his shirt off, and revealing his powerfully muscled torso. Filling his chest to show he means business he casually bounces his firm sculpted pecs then taking a threatening step forward. He’s about ready to shove Jayden into the lockers when he spots something bright red in Jayden’s backpack.

“What the hell is that?”

“Oh, er, it’s a wrestling singlet,” Jayden shyly pulls it out and holds up the crumpled red garment to Chase. “I…well I’m going to try out for the wrestling team.”

“Wrestling’s for fags” Chase snorts derisively “Anyway you can’t do swimming and wrestling! You don’t have the time…or the strength!”

“Actually, I checked the schedules, and it all works out.” Jayden peers up, the intense glare of the taller blond swimmer slightly unsettling him not to mention the quivering muscles of his torso “And actually I’m getting stronger too, Chase.”

Chase snorts derisively and takes the singlet from him and holds it up to the light. “So why the fuck is it red?”

“Cause…” and here Jayden pauses not sure if he is ready to tell the truth, but when Chase turns it over he reads it himself.

“Midtown! What the fuck, Jayden? Did you get it from a charity shop like the rest of your clothes?”

Jayden gulps reaching for the singlet, Chase drops it into his hand with disdain.

“Actually I was going to tell you…I might have to switch schools and go to Bartlet. My brother goes there and I…well I took the test. I could skip a grade and go right into High School.”

Chase is fuming, his cold blue eyes are so intense and laser focused in on Jayden. “So you’re going to quit the team? That’s it?” Chase says flatly.

Jayden’s voice is quiet when he says “Not now but…Yes.”

Chase is shaken, his body trembling from this revelation which surprises him. They have always been more rivals than a buddies but there’s something about Jayden that has always piqued his interest and now he feels something deep inside. Then it hits him…he feels betrayed.

“Put it on, then” Chase growls the order.

“Huh? Why are you acting so weird?”

“You heard me!” Chase hisses moving with curiosity to Jayden’s bag and plucking out his speedos, the old and well-worn sky blue ones from Bartlet. The ones from their team…that Jayden is deserting! Subconsciously his fingers slip inside the pouch, fondling the cavity right where Jayden’s testicles nestle, the fabric is more stretched there, almost translucent and Chace feels his heart pounding in his chest and has to snap out of his trance. .

“I said put it on!” Chase repeats louder this time, his hands balled into fists by his sides. “The bright red one you are so proud of!”

“Fine, well I came here to change anyway” Jayden scowls annoyed by Chase’s attitude “So don’t think I’m doing it for your benefit.”

Grabbing the hem of his shirt, Jayden pulls it up and over his head turning slightly away from Chase to avoid the cold blue stare, the intensity chilling him to the bone. To take his mind off the sour mood Jayden gazes up at the row of lockers, matching in his head the faces of the swim-team to the locker numbers. His shirt billows down to the bench, then he’s unbuttoning his jeans, the rough material sliding down his legs in a small swoosh. Stepping out of them, now only in his underwear he sees Chase still fuming silently next to him and rather wishes the moody bully would just go away and bother someone else, but Chase’s eyes seem to burn with intensity as he watches every movement, unwilling or perhaps unable to avert his gaze.

Jayden shudders, feeling a little awkward. Why would an uber-straight guy like Chase be staring at me like that! Thinking quickly, he turns his back, finally giving himself a little privacy.

“Suddenly so shy, Gomez? I have seen your little dicky before” Chase smirks “Remember when we all compared our wieners last time? If I remember right you came up second with Adam. Really not too shabby for a little guy!”

Ignoring the taunts, Jayden just bites his lip as he slowly lowers his drawers to the ground. As he raises his right leg to steps out of them, he stumbles slightly and his genitals swing heavily down slapping against his left thigh. Just then he hears a nervous exhalation behind him…it’s a reaction Jayden has gotten rather used to recently and he can’t help smiling.

Chase gulps, blinking in surprise as he spies the bulbous twins bounce between Jayden’s pert ass cheeks followed by the slow heavy swing of his long limp dick. Damn! He really has grown down there! Chase’s jaw clenches and he bites his lip, glad that Jayden can’t see the surprise and slight concern on his face as he watches the younger boy takes the white jock strap and pulls it up and over his thighs.

The pouch feels rather restrictive to Jayden as he slowly positions and fiddles with his bloated genitals until he gets them just right resting in the bottom of the stretchy bleach white fabric before snapping the elastic around his waist. He yips then turns over his shoulder informing Chase “This thing is really tight around my nuts, man…ow…now I caught my dick,” Jayden winces rather theatrically “That’s weird thing is, it seemed to fit me just fine when I bought it last year.”

Jayden then awkwardly clambers into the unfamiliar red singlet, inserting each limb carefully before finally pulling the tight straps up over his shoulders. When he turns back to face Chase, still adjusting the clingy fabric, especially the tightness around his crotch. He rolls his hips and arches his back, trying to even out the tightest areas of the stretchy Lycra especially where it clings to his growing abs.

“Anyway Chase, that’s how it looks.” Jayden states innocently holding out his arms to the side so Chase can get a good look at him in the tight red Lycra.

Chase’s eyes are narrowed and he tries not to stare at the distracting protuberance spouting between Jayden’s legs. With their different training schedules it’s been weeks since Chase saw Jayden undressing in the locker room and the sight of his near-naked body does nothing to improve his mood.

The stretched fabric reveals every detail of Jayden’s developing muscles which ample goods leaving very little to the imagination and it’s really clear to Chase that Jayden is a really big boy now.

Since joining the swim-team two years earlier, Chase’s speedo bulge has totally ruled the roost, cementing his reputation as the most hung member of the team…perhaps even his whole class. Chase never gets tired of flaunting his hefty basket in front of his envious team-mates or even coercing them to compare their boy toys against his hefty man-hood in the showers. Now, seeing Jayden’s blossoming masculinity at such close quarters Chase feels outraged! It’s nothing but a blatant challenge to his authority and he scowls, more determined than ever to crush his audacious rival. You really think you can challenge my manhood? Chase thinks, quietly pumping himself up. Well my big balls are unbeaten Gomez and I’m going to put you in your place again!

“So, er, what do you think?” Jayden enquires with a cheeky grin, shattering the awkward silence.

“It looks OK I guess” Chase sneers then he inhales and takes an ominous step closer   “Still you’re no match against a REAL man in a speedo.”

Chase smirks as he clenches his bigger pecs and runs his finger down his athletic chiseled torso. Chase has always enjoyed being the tallest and strongest guy on the team and is keen to prove he still rules the roost.

“Well, er, speedos are great too” Jayden offers, but his efforts to diffuse the tension fall on deaf ears.

“Yeah, especially on the biggest guy in the swim team!” Chase states arrogantly, his lips curling into a threatening snarling as he proudly grabs his pale blue bulge and gives his beefy genitals a loving squeeze “But I hardly need to remind you, do I Jayden?”

Before Jayden can reply, Chase leans edges forward and peers down into Jayden’s muddy dark black eyes. He can feel the younger boy’s hot breath on his face and see the soft brown of the iris surrounding his pupils. The warmth and kindness that is reflected back shocks and unnerves him, but it’s not going to distract him from his mission. Edging his hips forward, Chase presses his prominent bulge forward until it pushed up against Jayden’s bulbous genitals still pinned in place by the wafer-thin red fabric and Jayden gasps.

“Look Chase you…you look really good in that speedo…is that what you want to hear? You happy now?”

Jayden gasps defiantly upwards into the cold blue eyes, still utterly bewildered by the unprovoked almost-sexual aggression. Even more worryingly he is finding it increasingly hard to keep his eyes focused on his rival’s rigid gaze. Standing so close, he can feel Chase’s bodily warmth emanating from his powerful teenage chest making his own young heart beat ever faster. Most distracting of all is the gentle pressure of Chase’s gyrating manhood nudging against his flaccid cock and making his young balls roll under the Lycra and he groans in confusion,  wanting this to end but wishing it may continue just a little longer. It’s a sensation he’s never felt around Chase before, he can feel his cheeks starting to flush hot and then OH NO! NOT NOW!

A sudden powerful throb surges between his thighs and Jayden blinks and bites his lip, confused, even horrified that his own body could betray him. His hands rise to shove Chase away but his mind too seems to befogging over, clouding his judgement. Instead he has to fight the urge to embrace Chase’s beautifully muscled torso and even his eyes no long see the mean snarling bully but instead a dreamy blond Adonis and even his lips now burn to breathe warmth into those thin cold lips.

Shaking his head suddenly Jayden steps back against the lockers and peers down in horror at the older boy’s threatening speedo bulge. His initial feeling of horror is slowly returning but he still can’t quite shake off the attraction he sees in Chase’s beautifully packaged genitals.

“Still jealous of my junk I see, Gomez” Chase sneers back, feeling suddenly boosted by Jayden’s goggle-eyed expression.

“Look, er, you’re a big guy, Chase” Jayden gulps, hoping the older boy might accept the compliment and finally leave him alone. He takes a deep breath determined to snap out of his stupid trance and cautiously reaches down to Chase’s hip,  keeping his waistline at a safe distance before quickly changes the subject.

“Look dude, I…I do plan to continue swimming, I just won’t be with Bartlet forever.”

Chase eyes his prey candidly, holding his ground, filling his chest and sucking in a long deep breath. The pointless small talk and half-assed compliments are not going to distract him from his plan. Without saying a word he suddenly grabs Jayden by the shoulder straps, pulling the smaller boy towards him and breathing hard in his face as he snarls “I’ll make you regret leaving this team, Gomez!”

“Well I may regret it, but I won’t miss you! You’re just toxic and mean!”

Jayden raises his voice angrily for the first time. Then putting one hand firmly on Chase’s firm chest he shoves the bigger teen away.

“Back off, Chase, I’m not scared of you, got it? Your pretty muscles don’t impress me. They’re useless anyway, you’re not even fast in the pool. I need swimmers that can challenge me…and YOU can’t do that!”

Chase growls angrily and shoves Jayden back with far greater force. “You better take that back or I’ll show what my muscles can do!”

“No Chase, you know it’s true! You just seem to bob around in the water like you’re anchored to the pool floor. That’s why coach picked me for the races, that’s why he switched our training…because you are holding me back. Admit it! You suck at swimming and you don’t even care! You only joined this team for one reason!”

 Jayden pauses trying to choose his words carefully, letting his blood simmer down a few degrees before continuing to berate the arrogant and slightly stunned bully…it feels good standing up to Chase.

“I can read you like a book! You just like to strut around in your speedos, flexing your pretty muscles at the girls by the poolside…and generally acting like a complete douche!”

“How dare you! You better apologize right NOW, Gomez!” Chase snarls, completely shocked by Jayden’s insolence.

“No! It’s you who should apologize! Not to me but the whole team. We’re all sick of your bragging and bullying and constantly belittling us!”

Jayden puffs his chest up as he berates his bigger teammate, his pent up anger really kicking in now. He takes a brave step forward, rolling his developing shoulders feeling emboldened in his new fighting attire. Chase just glares back as he approaches and growls loudly, clenching his fists and clenching every muscle on his athletic frame.

“Nice try, Chase, but I’m still not impressed!” Jayden scowls “You almost a year older than me and that is the ONLY reason…” Jayden inhales, his heart pounding as he prepares to reveal the stark truth he’s been biting back since he first witnessed Chase’s arrogance “It’s the only reason you’ve got bigger muscles than me…and it’s the only reason you’re precious balls used to be bigger than mine!”

THUD!

The blow comes hard and fast as without warning a balled fist slams into Jayden’s guts. Chase makes sure to bury his knuckles deep within the central mass of Jayden’s body making him heave and grunt as his lungs are immediately expunged of air. Jayden stumbles backs, grabbing his middle, eyes wide and blinking.

“How dare you!” Chase snarls slapping the boy across his chest leaving a shocking handprint on Jayden’s developing pecs as the fourteen year old is shoves further back into the lockers.

Jayden grunts again, wincing and trying to get his bearings as Chase storms forward, his icy blue eyes now wild with raw rage as he stands peering down over Jayden.

“Well that shut you up! God you’re pathetic…and I thought wrestlers were supposed to be tough!”

Grabbing Jayden’s under the armpits, Chase hauls the boy upright effortlessly then swings a brutal knee up between the youngster’s thighs, nailing Jayden right in his bright red bulge. Chase smirks as he crushes the Latino’s plump testicles, hoping to stunt their growth so they can never challenge his own manhood. He grins meanly, grinding his kneecap even deeper into Jayden’s bulge, sandwiching his young nuts up against the lockers as he continues to stare meanly into the boy’s hurt-filled muddy brown eyes.

“Your inferior testicles had better get used to this feeling. I’ve seen how you fag wrestlers love to squeeze each other’s nuts, so consider this as a gift from me…some free training to toughen up those puny little Gomez balls!” Chase smirks as he shoves Jayden off of his knee and watches him collapse onto the floor.

“Ugh! My baaaalls!” Jayden gasps grabbing himself. “Why…Chase? Oh god!” Jayden is on all fours, he managed not to fall flat and is grabbing his crotch, fingers exploring his recently dented in nuggets and feeling the tingling sensation of recently being busted.

Chase standing above him loving the small gasps coming from him, experiencing the thrill of dominating a lesser rival. But it’s still not enough, not after what Jayden just said to him, certainly not enough for what Jayden did to his big balls with that fucking baseball bat!

A swing of his bare foot strikes Jayden in the stomach from below, knocking Jayden on his side with a solid wet slap of his toes. A good sized toeprint is outlined on Jayden’s abdomen as Chase grunts, staring down at Jayden with renewed resentment. Coming in low again, Chase jumps on top of Jayden pinning him to the floor with his bony kneecaps pressing Jayden’s shoulder blades to the tiles, his arms flared underneath Chase’s caged legs holding him still.

“Don’t play innocent with me, Gomez” Chase snarls down, inching his crotch towards Jayden’s face so that he can smell him. “You deserve this and you know exactly why!”

“Fuck, just let me go!” Jayden protests, struggling to free his arms “What the hell has gotten into you?”

“Such a short memory” Chase mocks him, slapping his straining face “Remember what you did to me when I came to your house? You smashed a fucking baseball bat into my big balls! Remember now? You filthy little cunt!”

“Sorry Chase I…I admit I went too far…but you brought it on yourself…. you took money to bust my balls!” Jayden protests squirming in vain under Chase’s bodyweight “Look, I had to do something man, you were trying to neuter my brother!”

Jayden falls still as he confesses, staring up into his oppressor’s eyes “Sorry Chase, I went too far…we both did…let’s just accept it and move on!”

“How about you accept this!” Chase sneers down then turns his torso around and smashed his fist like a club into Jayden’s hefty red bulge.

THUD

“Huuuughhhhh!” Jayden heaves, thrashing his head from side to side until the last gasp of air croaks from his lungs and he can only stare up, mouth gaping open in a silent scream as the pain fires upwards like two rockets into his guts.

“Well that shut you up” Chase chuckles “By the way Gomez, you still owe the team a few free shots at your precious balls. Your dickhead brother cheated us so now it’s time to pay your dues!”

Chase wolf-whistles, with two fingers in his mouth and Adam emerges from the shadows eagerly trailed by the grinning twins Max and Rex.

Jayden Gomez can’t see them approaching, but he can see their ominous shadows fall over the wet tiles and moments later Jayden feels his ankles being lifted up and he yells out desperate to save his boyhood…before it’s too late.

“Guys please…look we call got screwed over by Gino, this isn’t going to fix it.”

“Oh, are you scared?” Chase leers down and slaps his face “Well you can’t talk your way out of it this time!”

Chase leans in a bit more so that the twin bulges in his blue speedos bump up against Jayden’s chin. “Your big brother made this deal so you should respect his wishes. It’s time to pay some dues. Right boys, who’s up first?”

“Me, me!” Max says shaking Jayden’s legs, as he steps forward his toes circling Jayden’s genitals like a shark, testing for weaknesses before slowly clamping down on his prey.

Jayden’s eyes widen and he shakes his head as he feels the rising pressure distorting his family jewels “Max!” Jayden gasps, his voice nothing more than a croak. “Don’t man…don’t…uuuuuughhhh! Ah…ah….ah!” Jayden’s whole body shudders underneath Chase and he starts thrashing around twisting his torso, and trying to pull free from his pinned position but he has no leverage and no hope.

“Nice one, bro!” Rex comments. “Now give his big balls a good squishing!”

“With pleasure!” Max laughs as he pulls and yanks on Jayden’s legs, his foot moving deeper into the cavity between Jayden’s thighs sinking his toes into Jayden’s plump nuts, grinning as the slippery orbs become trapped and start to compress, the virile nutmeat smooshing under his foot and bulging obscenely up between his toes.

“Damn Rex, look at the size of Jayden’s nuts!” Max enthuses laughing.

Chase stops laughing and turns angrily to look at Max “Stop bullshitting, Max! My testicles are way bigger than Jayden’s, you say them earlier!” Chase’s piercing blue eyes are cold and threatening as he zeroes in on Max making his laughter die away. “I’ve got the biggest on this team, remember!” Chase adds with a growl.

Rex raises one eyebrow and pauses. His foot that was so busy stomping out any kids Jayden ever hoped to father, slowly rises up and Max peers down at Jayden’s blossoming genitalia bulging through his red singlet. “Well yeah Chase but, wow… Jayden’s meatballs have really grown! I just felt those suckers under my toes, dude, and they’re seriously beefy now!”

“Yeah, but only compared to yours Max!” Adam scoffs, storming in and shoving Max hard, hurling him backwards. The boy crashing into Rex who tries to catch him but both boys’ tumble back hard against the lockers.

 “You dick-less runts clearly know nothing about balls!” Adam laughs across at the groaning twins “Chase has by far the biggest set on this team and we’re gonna prove it!”

“Owwww!” Rex can only grumble weakly, grabbing his backside where a lock caught him right on the tailbone. “Watch it, dickhead!”

“Don’t blame me, Rex! ....Ughhhh!” Max scowls like a moody teenager…then balks, his innocent eyes bulging wildly out of their sockets as he feels sly fingers curling around his boyhood. His back arches instinctively as his arms clutch onto Rex’s waist for support.

“Stop being such a KLUTZ!” Rex grins in his brother’s ear as he fondles and tweaks the cute little testicles that his fingers know oh so well. He ends with a painful twist on the last word that makes Max yelp out in pain but Rex just grins as he continues to humiliate his twin, fondling and groping his naked immature assets with his entire hand now hidden inside his twin brother’s speedo’s.

“Rex…my nuts…ow! stop it,!” Max squeals, grasping his brother’s wrist “you can…ooooh…play with me….oh shit…. at home later…ugh!...we came here to get Jayden….oh my balls!”

“What’s this Max? Are you getting a little stiffy for me bro?” Rex winks at his brother, caressing the finger sized boner, tweaking it’s pointy head then feeling it’s modest length down to the firm little eggs nestling at the base “Wow, that’s awfully sweet of you bro but I prefer them a lot bigger. I think I’ll go check out what Jayden is packing.”

Max whimpers in protest, the cruel words cutting deep but it’s not as bad as Rex’s fingers that are still squeezing and pinching his sensitive marbles.

Rex chuckles, then brutally dispatches his twin brother with a well-practiced finger movement inside his underwear…first cracking his twin’s left nut then the right between his lithe young fingers, eliciting two piercing girly shrieks from Max. Then he watches as his twin crumbles, slumping hard onto the cold tile floor where he curls up into a miserable ball. Rex grins then licks his lips as his amber eyes turn back towards Adam and Jayden with a look that is both venomous and very, very hungry.

Adam has already made good use of his time with Jayden. He is now on all four with Jayden’s sturdy thighs spread wide open and pinned down. Adam grins as he makes a fist and raising it skywards. Jayden gulps, unable to see Adam’s raised elbow as it swings down with a hammering blow striking both of his bloated balls, and crunching them into the hard floor. His large nutsack squelches and Jayden’s chest curls up as he convulses, bellowing out an agonized roar of pain and misery. His wide open mouth screams, seeming to direct all his hatred directly at Chase’s big ripe plums which are bulging a mere hairsbreadth from his snarling lips.

“Hey Gomez! Stop yelling at my big balls!” Chase berates him with a cruel laugh “Or I’ll use them to shut you up!”

Chase grabs Jayden’s head and jerks it up until Jayden’s mouth and nose are completely smothered by his almost fully-grown genitalia and he laughs at the boy’s strangled cries rising from his crotch.

Unseen by both, Adam gleefully lands another bonus punch into the inviting red goodie-bag but all Chase sees is Jayden’s jaw spring wide open in a muffled scream then clamp tight in his throes of agony.  Chase’s laughter instantly dies in his throat as he stares down in horror! Jayden has clamped down on both of his virile testicles with his teeth. Chase freezes up his strong manly muscles clenching uselessly, utterly petrified as Jayden’s own pain filled stare locks onto his sapphire eyes, ignoring the pleading gaze as his molars slowly clench down on Chase’s vulnerable organs in his jaws.

“Oh shit!” Rex gasps, pointing down at Chase’s crotch “Jayden’s got a real mouthful there!”

“Ooooh! Poor Chase! That might leave a mark!” Max sighs as he clambers slowly to his feet, still nursing his little aching jewels. He scowls across at Rex but decided to save his revenge for later.

“Yeah, several in fact!” Rex agrees with a wink.

Adam is still pounding away at Jayden’s balls and his fourth punch really hits home making Jayden violently cough out Chase’s nuts in one deep, heaving convulsion. However the muscular blond swimmer is now too wounded to take advantage and can only fold over, falling to his side, his eyes crossing unable able to even speak as he nurses his horribly dented testicles in his hands.

“My balls…ugh my big balls” Chase wails, cupping his balls, knees pulling into his chest as curls up into the fetal position in abject misery, his body wracked with waves of nausea that threaten to burst out of him as his face loses all color.

“Chase? What the fuck did you do to him, Gomez?” Adam asks confused and angrily, completely unaware of what was happening right in front of him as he was too busy busting Jayden’s nuts.

Jayden arms are finally free. He sees Adam confused and bewildered and quickly pulls both feet together snapping them into a scissors lock around Adam’s waist and as he turns back to face the threat Jayden pops him in the nose with a closed fist.

“Get off me!” he shouts, and swings his fist again this time hitting Adam in the throat.

Adam falls back to the tiles as Jayden crawls painfully backwards putting some distance between himself and the other swimmers, but the movement exasperates the throbbing between his legs and he has to stop, backing up against the lockers nursing his tortured balls between his fingers as he breathes hard trying to recover some strength. His nuts feel horribly mangled, he feels utterly wretched and worked over by the group that he can barely think straight.

“Oh my balls. Ooooooh fuuuuuck!” Jayden says wincing, his eyes bug out, moaning, and bending over protecting his softened up genitals. He’s been hit down there before of course. In fact rather too frequently during the past few weeks…ever since his brother Gino discovered how much he loved to bust them but Adam’s motives seem more malicious as he brutally punched his nuts into the floor. Now that he can finally concentrate on his wounded sex organs, the pain reaches so deep within him that it sparks something animalistic, a moral outrage that consumes his whole being and Jayden can feel himself coming alive. These are HIS balls! His big, potent, manly testicles! He will not let them be the playthings for cruel thugs like Chase or Adam or any other low-life bully.

Jayden digs deep and manages to fight his way to standing. He sways for a moment and surveys the battlefield. Max and Rex are busy consoling Chase, still worshiping their false idol for some reason! Jayden looks down at his backpack and across to the exit. ‘I could leave now…Chase will call me a coward of course but…wait…Gino told me I have to stand up to bullies’ Jayden pauses to consider his options, still nursing his large gonads reassured by the feel of their bulk under his fingertips. Suddenly he remembers an odd thing his brother said to him just that morning.

Jayden was in the shower at the time, his hair and body decorated with foamy bubbles of shower gel that stung his eyes leaving him half blinded, fumbling for the controls to wash off all the soapy suds. Suddenly his wrist was clutched and guided down until he could feel something unexpected in his open palm, a pair of warm, pendulous and rather heavy orbs… like two freshly laid hens-eggs in a smooth silky bag. Oh fuck, that Gino’s ball-bag! I’ve been tricked!! Jayden could only groan blindly knowing what was coming next…it was a silly little deal they had made, touching your brother’s nuts meant it was “open season” and sure enough Jayden soon felt Gino’s lethal hand wrapping around his own growing teenage testes. Thankfully, Gino had gone easy on his nads this one time, but the words he heard as he stood there having his jewels fondled now seem strangely prophetic.

“You’ve got really big balls now, Jayden! I had a had a good grope of your little friends when they came over here and they got nothing compared to you, bro! Just remember that next time they try to belittle you!”

Gritting his teeth Jayden fills his small chest and strides purposely forward, determined to do the Gomez name proud. These creeps are going to regret their sneaky ambush and for inflicting so much pain on beefier balls. One hand is still nursing his injured goods, his suffering testicles still throbbing at the slightest touch and he promises himself that Adam’s punch was the last time he will get hit in his tender growing gonads. He’s already sweating in his red singlet, his curly dark hair falling into his eyes and Jayden shakes his head to remove it as he approached quietly to tower over the fallen blond warrior and the devoted twins with their backs turned trying to big up their hero with encouraging words.

“Come on Chase! Get up and finish him off!” Max has one arm around Chase’s broad shoulders while his other hand strokes his fingers as they caress his big aching nuts “You’ve got the balls to beat anyone!”

“Bullshit!” Jayden declares boldly “Can’t you see? Chase is weak between the legs… like most bullies!”

His hands are balled at his sides, confidence oozing off of him as he sees both twins turn around suddenly in alarm and quickly scramble their feet.

Max and Rex take their positions like guardians in front of Chase and seem reassured to see Jayden is still nursing his nads, looking hot and very bothered. Their slim arms cross over their puffed up little chests as they stare back refusing to be intimidated by his bold but clearly foolhardy words. .

“You should have scarpered off when you had the chance, Jayden…now you’re going to face the music!” Rex smoothly informs him. “You owe my brother a free shot at your nads, and trust me Max has been dreaming of busting your big nuts. Right bro?”

“Oh Yeah,” Max agrees, cracking his knuckles. “I was thinking about a kick…but I could settle for a ball grab.” Max imitates squeezing some overlarge oranges, his bright eyes alight with mischief. “I’ve practiced on my brother…but I never tried against a really big pair!”

“Actually I have the stronger nutclaw!” Rex corrects him, still pleased with himself for busting his twin just moments earlier “You still squeeze like a girl, Max…so the practice will be good for you…taking on a big pair like that might improve your technique”

Max frowns at the reminder while Rex chuckles, licking his lips. Both boys look hungry to bust Jayden some more.

“Bring it on! But I warn you, I will send you both home crying when I…” at this Jayden glares down at Max and Rex focusing his vision clearly on the little bulges between their legs, then smirks “Smack the crap out of your…tiny seedless grapes!”

“Screw you! We’ve both got balls! See!” Max protests, pulling his speedos higher to make the light blue fabric stretch over the two pert little orbs at the base of his crotch.

“Yeah! Me too!” Rex chimes in fondling his boy eggs proudly “And we can squirt too now, can’t we Max?”

“Hell yeah!”

“Yeah, well I’ll have to take your word for it” Jayden laughs, peering down at Max’s crotch pretending to look for the boy’s proud boy-bumps “But it looks like they haven’t dropped yet, am I right guys?”

Max and Rex both turn crimson, squirming in shame and Jayden knows that he hit them in the sweet spots before they even got started. However any psychological advantage is outweighed by the worrying sight of Adam slowly approaching from behind the twins. Worse still Chase seems to be still in the fight, now on all fours growling and looking very pissed off after having his tasty balls nibbled. The enemy forces are slowly regrouping and Jayden gulps realizing he’s made a mistake to take them all on together.

As if reading Jayden’s thoughts, both twins suddenly rush Jayden without exchanging a word or any visible signal. Rex storms in from the left while Max races round to the right and Jayden stands frozen like a deer trapped in headlights. He stares straight ahead, looking confused and before he can draw a single breath the twins are flying into him, hurling their lithe athletic bodies through the air, arms stretched wide to tackle his broad chest to the ground.

“Take him down!” Adam yells excitedly as the twins’ synchronized attack crashes into the target like two homing missiles. After a loud chesty THUMP! all Adam sees are the mass of angry limbs flexing, clinging and grasping onto naked flesh and only when the commotion dies Adam is shocked to see Max and Rex straining and groaning, chest-to-chest with their arms entwined in a mutual bear hug. As their energy saps, their sparkling eyes finally snap wide open, blinking in shock at the other then their mouths drop open realizing their attack has been foiled. Biting their lips they peer ominously down.

“Fooled you!” Jayden chuckles up gleefully. The wannabe wrestler is on his knees at eyelevel with their navels and without further ado his fingers dart up between their legs and snap closed around their tight little ball-sacs.

“Ooooh! He’s got my precious stones! Ow!” Rex yelps gripping his brother for support but Max is in no position to help as he feels the same stabbing pain between his legs.

“No! Not the family jewels again!” Max peers down, then wailing back in despair.

“Hang in there!” Adam barks out the order angrily “Your tiny balls can take it! Just grab his fat bollocks and he’ll let you go!”

Adam shakes his head in despair and huffs to himself “Idiots! Do I have to do everything myself!”

“Fuck you Adam!...Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, Aiiiii!” Max yelps as Jayden alternates between cracking his left and right egg, squishing each of the slippery little organs in turn until they squirt out of his grip. The boy’s slender gonads were already sore and Max’s resistance quickly ends with a crippling double-yolkier, as Jayden scrambles both of the tiny eggs using only three fingers.

“I giiiiiiiiiiiive!” Max’s howl coincides with a little squelch between his thighs as his head slumps over his brother’s shoulder sobbing gently and murmuring “He crushed my berries, Rex. Ugh!…get him back for me b…b…bro!”

“Max!” Rex yells in concern then turns his angry gaze to Jayden “Bastard, you’ll pay for that!”

Rex barely gets the words out before Jayden switches focus and begins to bear down on his own pair of little nuts. With a high pitched scream Rex pulls his hips back, yanking his throbbing marbles out of Jayden’s hand. The sharp agony drops him to his knees next to Jayden and with a determined snarl he thrusts a hand between the young Latino’s thighs and grabs a handful of warm jiggling flesh.

“Awwww! Fucker, you got my goddam left nut!” Jayden growls angrily.

He peers down, somewhat relieved to see Rex’s small hand is struggling to grip his fat slippery orb. Still his strength is waning again and he remembers another of Gino’s motto ‘always fight fire with fire’.

Almost reluctantly Jayden leaps on top of Rex, hurling the smaller boy to the ground and at the same time thrusts his hands between the surprised boy’s legs. It takes a bit of blind fumbling to locate the elusive little targets and Jayden is only really sure when Rex shrieks in his ear.

“Owwwwww! Give up Gomez! Your fat balloon will burst before you crack my tough diamonds” Rex hisses through his gritted teeth digging his pointy fingertips into the bulbous meat of Jayden’s well developed testicle.

“Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!” Jayden growls deeply and clamps his eyes shut, struggling to cope with the humiliating crescendo of pain blaring from his beefy left gonad. To make matters worse, Rex’s nads feel even smaller and more slippery than his twins, it’s like trying to squeeze frog-spawn, the elusive eggs squirting out between his grip at the slightest squeeze. Jayden shakes his head in rage and frustration, red-faced, dripping with sweat but unwilling to lose this battle. His warm expression transforms into a fighter’s ruthless glare and Jayden grunts loudly as he suddenly seizes his opponent by the waistband and tugs so hard the garment bursts apart at the seams.

“You broke my speedo’s!” Rex yells, taking out his anger with another hard nut squeeze.

Jayden gasps but not just from his ball-pain, his tormented face is staring down in disbelief. Rex’s slim boy-cock is rock hard and quivering before his eyes, hard as a four inch nail poking proudly up from his hairless groin. The cute pink helmet glistening under the lights as a thin drip of pre-cum trickles like syrup onto his lean navel. Fuck! The little pervert is getting off on hurting my man-sized gonad! Jayden’s blood is boiling, fueled by his need for revenge he wastes no time as his fingers grasp the neck of Rex’s horny little scrotum.

“Huh?” Jayden’s face falls as his finger encounter nothing but an empty bag of soft floppy skin just as another wave of pain floods his own guts “Cheating fucker!!! I felt your little balls, they must be somewhere…Ugh! Dear god my nut hurts so bad!”

Jayden shudders with dread but then a sparkle comes to his eyes as he spots the two little bumps hiding under the skin at the base of Rex’s throbbing Popsicle.

With a firm little prod, the two elusive boy eggs squirt back their tight ball-sack and Rex shrieks, staring down in horror as Jayden traps them in place, pinching the neck of his little bag of marbles. Now Jayden really goes to work clamping his strong fingers each side of the firm little monkey-nuts and squeezing hard, staring intently. Now that Rex is naked, his grip is rough around the sweet little wrinkly skin bag, as his fingers go to work. Dismay clouds his handsome face as Rex’s valiant little orbs refuse to collapse under his crushing grip. The tortured twin is writhing in pain but his fighting spirit is intact as he adds a crippling twist to his nutclaw.

“Not my ball!!!” Jayden howls out in agony.

The war of attrition seems to be eluding Jayden now and he has to think fast, knowing he must change something and fast. What the hell was Gino’s advice for such a crisis?....”When in despair, milk the pair”. Jayden rolls his eyes at such a ridiculous rhyme OK I trust you bro!

“This will finish you, Rex” Jayden shudders at the task before him.

Rex watches Jayden’s head suddenly plunges into his crotch then he gasps as he feels a wonderful wet warmth of Jayden’s mouth engulfing his entire boner as Jayden’s eager tongue exploring his throbbing young cock, swirling around exploring the contours of his pointy heart-shaped tip. Rex feels like he’s floating, stars dancing around his eyes as the hormones wash through his body, the pleasure growing in intensity, swelling and swirling as a swelling pressure builds up in his loins. He can picture floodgates straining and buckling to contain the raging tide then …RAW FUCKING AGONY!!!

Just as Rex’s horny testes begin to churn Jayden clamps down as hard as he can, crushing the boy’s busy little eggs at their most vulnerable moment. He feels them swelling up then collapse as his fingers thrust deep into their cores and at the same time he chokes as a hot jet of liquid hits the back of his throat and only then does Rex release Jayden’s gonad and convulse, screaming out his submission.

“Aaaiiiiiiii!  No more please! I give, I fucking give!!!” Rex thrashes, shrieking and screaming but Jayden just pins him down and plunges his head up and down determined to squeeze every last drip from the puny defeated pips. Jayden’s lips are resolute in their soul-sucking, as he pushes Rex as far down his throat as possible. The beauty of a tiny cock is complete control and Jayden uses that to his full advantage as he sucks, his lips restricting so much that Rex has to push and shove himself to expel every last drop. Then Jayden rears up, exhausted but triumphant his fist curling into a tight white-knuckled fist which he raises in victory before sending it crashing down between Rex’s legs, scrambling his juvenile eggs and finally switching off his lights, leaving Rex sprawled on the tiles, his eyes glazed and pink tongue lolling from his mouth.

Jayden moans in relief, nursing his wounded testicle then slowly and painfully clambers back up on his feet. He grimaces in disgust as he feels a syrupy liquid pooling under his tongue. Is that all his little balls can produce? Jayden peers down in disdain at Rex. The boy’s first tonsil-blaster had practically drained his tiny cum tanks with only a tiny trickles to end his orgasm. ‘Pathetic!’ Jayden thinks as he swirls his mouth prepares to glob out the clear boy-juice over Rex’s fallen body. Then he pauses. ‘Actually, it tastes kinda sweet on the tongue’. With a little shrug he changes his mind and chugs it down. ‘A bit of protein might even help’ he thinks as he sees Adam and Chase eyeing him intently.

“You just don’t get it, do you Jayden?” Chase smirks, shaking his head in a condescending manner. The blond ring-leader looks to be fully recovered now and is casually leaning an elbow on Adam’s shoulder, gazing across at Jayden with a menacing smile “You agreed to let us all bust your balls and…well look what you’ve done! Poor little Rex and Max!”

Chase chuckles as he surveys the aftermath of the twins failed assault. Max is face down, his ass raised up clutching his scrambled eggs. He sobs weakly as he drags himself across the floor towards his barely conscious twin and embraces him sadly, both boys clutching each other for comfort as they curl up into a single fetal ball.

“They deserved it” Jayden huffs defiantly back, straightening the creases in his red singlet.

“That’s what all bullies say, Gomez” Chase laughs ironically then turns calmly to Adam who is snarling and fuming with rage “Sorry Adam it’s my turn now… you hold him now and watch me kick his worthless balls right up into his throat!”

Before Chase can finish Adam is already storming towards his foe. The stocky boy’s powerful thighs are pumping hard hurling his barrel chest towards Jayden, his thick right arm swinging fist first in a powerful haymaker that Jayden ducks just in time throwing Adam briefly off balance. Adam plants his feet in a broad stance steadying himself as he turns for his next assault but Jayden seizes the moment, throwing his right arm behind him in a backhand punch that nails Adam right in the love spuds.

“Fucker! Ugh my BOLLOCKS!” Adam yells back at Jayden with hatred in his small beady eyes. Doubling over he grabs his bulbous scrotum, cursing, and gritting his teeth using his anger to cope with the pain in his growing testicles.

“Want to give-up yet, Adam?” Jayden asks calmly and grins, feeling rather pleased about disarming the sturdy thug. He watches Adam huffing and puffing as he massages his throbbing jewels.

“Fuck you, Gomez!” he hisses back “You won’t beat me with your low-blows! I’ve got a big set of balls too and I can take it like a man!”

Jayden raises his eyebrows at the audacious claim and chuckles as he reaches down to grope his own hefty package.

“Are they still as big as mine, Adam?” Jayden taunts him with a jocular grin, shaking his hefty gonads proudly “Here they are, buddy. Want to compare again?”

“Fuck you!” Adam blurts out then mutters to himself “Dickhead!”

His face turns crimson as he fondles his plump gonads in shame. How he wishes they were as big as Chase’s so he could really put Jayden to shame. His fists clench and quiver by his sides as he takes a bold stride towards Jayden.

“We’re gonna break your balls, Gomez.”

Slowed by his aching jewels, Adam stalks his prey more cautiously now. They are quite evenly matched in height but Adam is a little heavier and fancies his chances in a grappling contest where he can use his stronger thighs and powerful core to overwhelm the athletic Latino. Adam sneers, looking forward to tying Jayden’s pretty Latino body into a painful knot, allowing Chase to demolish his bulging boyhood.

Jayden gets into a warriors stance, also planting his feet but keeping his hands up, he knows what Adam is planning on targeting and he refuses to give him even a slight chance. Taking the initiative, Jayden leaps forward with a swing of his own hoping to surprise Adam. Just as his fist bumps Adam’s cheek, he pulls Jayden’s arm back and sliding it up behind his back in a perfect maneuver that leaves Jayden with one arm as pain shoots across his shoulder.

“Ahhh!” Jayden yells, as pain explodes at the joint. Adam is working his arm up and tight as he grabs the opposite singlet strap and yanking Jayden up close against him, his stouter mid-section stopping Jayden from actually making contact with his chest.

“You see Gomez, you are no wrestler…my older brother taught me before he went to college. Always wrestle to win!” Adam’s thigh jolts up, nailing Jayden’s bulge and pushing his thighs wider apart.

A gasp, and a sharp intake of breath is all Adam hears, but goes on to say “I’ll stop when you scream,” in a harsh whisper. His knee is firmly planted up and he jostles Jayden’s nuggets, making him dance foot-to-foot so that his whole body weight does not rest fully on his crammed and squished scrotum.

“Ah…ah….ah!” Jayden groans, on each bump and knock of Adam’s thigh into his boyhood. Jayden’s legs feel weak, and his stomach clenches on every impact making him feel queasy as Adam works him over masterfully.

Jayden can see Chase approaching, a smile toying at his lips as he spies the squished contents of his red singlet bulge and knows he must escape fast. Getting one arm free he swings it back with all his might and feels his elbow connect with Adam’s nose. His assailant finally drops his knee, grabbing his face and screaming “My fucking nose!”

“Hang in there, I got him Adam!” Chase yells, hurrying now and rearing back his foot.

Muddy brown eyes widen in alarm as Jayden swerves, leaping out of harm’s way but keep his eyes trained on Chase as he falls, landing heavily on his side on the wet tile. The breath is taken from him in a whoosh, but Adam suffers far more as Chase’s kick flies high and straight upwards like a swinging axe into his speedo flattening his nuts completely.

Adam blinks three times, grabs his stomach and falls to his knees. Chase frowns stares stupidly down at Adam, feeling slightly guilty but amused both at the same time.

“Adam…I, er, didn’t mean to…you okay, tough guy?” Chase asks, grabbing his friend’s shoulder and gripping it hard.

Coughing once Adam blinks again, horrified to find himself on his knees AGAIN, humiliated AGAIN, in gut-wrenching agony AGAIN, his face burns as a red mist floods his vision. His beady eyes lock in on the blond stud’s well-filled speedo’s and he rears back and uppercuts the hefty bulge with such ferocity that Chase’s beefy testicles burst out under the seams of the thin material leaving his long cock swinging loosely under the pale blue fabric.

“You got my balls again…. FUCKER!…Uuuuuuuuuggggggggggghhhhhhh!” Adam bellows in pain, lowering his bicep from between Chase’s legs and flopping face first to the floor.

Chase gulps. He can only stare down at his deflated speedo in complete disbelief. His big, virile naked balls are now bulging out to on each side, the thin skin so tight he can see the tiny veins etched across each mighty testicle. Déjà vu!!! Chase is suddenly reminded of Gino’s ball-breaking knee that had left him in the exact same predicament. He can only whimper in defeat as the EXACT same pain explodes in both gonads dropping him instantly to his knees, his blue eyes glazing over.

“Oh god, Adam! Not…you too! My…my….big balls ohmyfucki…awwwk!” Chase blubbers quickly grabbing himself and falling to his knees, in the same position as Adam moments before. “You…idiot!”

“Ooow!” Chase moans, his eyes crossing as he tries to repack his big aching jewels under the tight fabric, muttering angrily “My balls are too fucking big for this speedo!”

Jayden can’t help but laughing. “Actually Chase…you were the dope that nailed him first. Seems like you deserved that one.”

All five boys are left holding their privates, the stench of their battle is fragrant in the air mixed with the overpowering power of the chlorine from the pool. It takes almost five minutes of constant moaning, cussing out, and cursing at the absurdity of the moment before Jayden starts to stir. He’s sitting closest to the door and he realizes that if he can just get up he can escape this nightmare.