College boy's locker room nightmare - Sex Stories

College boy's locker room nightmare

... boy hole, but for the most part was hairless. His impressive testicles, which hung down in a drooping fashion in a hairless sack, were also a slight shade of pink. On such a young looking 19-year old, golf-ball sized testicles looked out of place. His teenage penis hung down with his balls. He was well endowed and showed a 4.5 inch penis hanging down with his balls. Jason took a nice, long look at the view bent over in front of him. He had never seen such a tiny, pink hole, or such large, hairless testicles. “Wow, boy, you really do have an impressive set of balls for such a tiny punk. Not a bad cock either, although I think I’ve got you beat in that department.” Jason reached out and grabbed both of Christian’s balls in his hand. Together, they were quite the handful, but Jason managed to grab them both and firmly pull on them. The sensation was somewhat uncomfortable to Christian, who let out a tiny grunt. “That’s okay boy, feel free to scream anytime you want, I like it better that way”. “Fuck off. I will never give you the satisfaction you sick pervert.” Replied Christian. “hahaha, that’s what you think now”. Jason let go of Christian’s balls and they swung loosely back to their natural position. He then positioned his hand directly behind Christian’s testicles, placed his middle finger against his thumb and “flicked” Christian’s right testicle as hard as he could. The impact of his finger on Christian’s right nut was so hard that Christian thought his ball would ...

... explode. The pain was deep in his stomach and it quickly turned to nausea. He felt light headed and on the verge of passing out. Through it all, however, he did not make a noise louder than a low grunt and some heavy breathing. “Impressive pain tolerance boy, that one had to hurt like a bitch! “ Jason walked away for a moment and Christian had nothing to do but wait in that same position, bent over. His legs and back were aching from being bent in the same position for so long, but he barely noticed due to the overwhelming pain in his gut from being hit in the balls. When Jason returned he had a bottle of conditioner in his hand, which he must have taken from one of the open lockers in the other room. He squeezed a generous amount into his hand and walked up behind Christian. He then placed his hand right in the middle of Christian’s ass crack and began rubbing the slippery cream on and around Christian’s tight, pink hole. “STOP THAT!” Christian knew that there was nothing he could do, but he had to try and say something. “Stay away from me, leave me the fuck alone!” Jason circled Christian’s tiny hole with his pinky finger, then lightly pushed it in. Christian’s hole was so tight that Jason could feel it wrapped firmly around his pinky. He slowly, and very gently inserted his pinky all the way in (about 3 and a half inches), and all the way out. He applied more conditioner three times to make sure that the hole was very greasy. Never once did he force more than just his pinky into ...