Jimmy took off his wet shirt and hung it out the window to dry.
"Alright, one last test. Turn on one shower, hot water only. Let's see how hot it gets."
Dylan and Cody looked at each other, butt naked and wet. Neither of them wanted to get wet again.
"Rock, paper, scissors?"
Cody nodded, but then Jimmy stepped in.
"Naw, you're not getting off that easy. Gotta be rock, paper, scissors, balls!"
Dylan groaned and Cody looked confused. "What the heck is that?"
Jimmy looked surprised and laughed, "Haha! Loser gets hit in the nuts!"
Cody instinctively covered his nuts. Dylan had been through this before though and didn't argue. He just waddled his naked boy body over to Jimmy.
Cody protested, "No way! I'm not letting you hit my balls!"
Jimmy was enjoying this. "Ha! Then I guess you better win, squirt!"
Cody frowned and slowly walked over to Jimmy, accepting his fate. He figured he could beat Dylan if he just kept his fist hidden till right at the end and switched it quickly. He was pretty good at this and hardly ever lost.
Dylan stuck his fist out in the air, ready to go. Cody stood opposite him, holding out his own fist and looking Dylan right in the eye.
Jimmy smirked, looking at Dylan's sizable cock compared to Cody's little nub. He must've been getting cold.
"Ok, best two out of three! Each round I hit your nuts! Oh yeah, no peeking, or you lose the round and get two hits!"
Cody's face dropped. His whole strategy was ruined. How'd he win now that he couldn't see? He decided he'd just have to try his luck.
"Ok, close your eyes." Both boys obeyed. "Now, if you flinch, I'mma hit your nuts anyway." Jimmy pretended to hit both boys in the balls, stopping right before his hands met their balls. They both stood perfectly still. Jimmy was impressed, but also disappointed. He decided the first loser was gonna get hit extra hard.
"Ok. Here we go. Rock, paper, scissors, balls!" Cody stayed as a rock and Dylan foolishly chose scissors. Jimmy grinned and eyed his target, Dylan's plump loose hanging balls. He was just standing there with his fist straight out and grinning like an idiot. His legs were slightly spread apart and his dick made his balls stick right against his firm legs. Jimmy showed no remorse and rammed his fist right into Dylan's unsuspecting balls, like a right hook punch going for a knockout.
Dylan never saw it coming. His mouth dropped open wide and he fell to his knees instantly, cradling his busted balls. He groaned and cried out, "Oh, fuck! Hmmmph!"
Cody opened his eyes just as Dylan hit the ground. All he could see was Dylan's naked body curled up in pain. He covered his own nuts again, dreading the next round. He just had to win now. There's no way he could take a hit like that. Maybe he could peek just a bit and get away with it. He had to try.
Jimmy watched Dylan get back to his feet, legs wobbling. He smirked at how tough Dylan was.
"Ok, next round. Eyes closed! Rock, paper, scissors, balls!"
Dylan was bent over slightly still, but he held his hand out firm. Paper. Jimmy watched the middle, looking for both boy's hands. Cody put his hand out a bit late, and it looked like a rock at first, but then quickly turned to scissors. Jimmy slyly looked over at Cody and pretended to hit his nuts to see if he was peeking. Cody didn't flinch. He had peeked and closed his eyes again quick, hoping to not be seen. It worked. Jimmy looked a bit confused, but supposed that a deal's a deal. He looked at Dylan, still bent over from the last nutshot. Oh well. Say goodbye to your balls, Dylan. Jimmy slammed his fist into Dylan's poor busted balls for the second time, catching both of em and crushing them into his firm thighs.
"OOF!" Dylan winced in pain and started whimpering on the floor. He felt like he couldn't breathe and just rocked back and forth, wishing his balls didn't exist anymore.
Cody slowly opened his eyes, bewildered that his plan worked. But instead of looking at Dylan, he had to look at Jimmy, just to make sure. Jimmy saw him open his eyes, looking right at him, and he knew Cody cheated. Cody just shrugged, sheepishly. Jimmy bent down right in his face while the naked boy covered his crotch, "So. Guess you won, huh?" Cody just nodded while his face turned red, totally embarrassed.
"Well. I guess you get to stand in the hot shower then."
Cody looked stunned. What was gonna happen in the shower?
"Well, go on! Hurry up before I hit you in the balls anyway!"
Cody hopped up a bit, hurrying to the first showerhead. He looked like a little naked bunny hopping off to his home. His perky little butt jiggled as he made short shuffling steps along the slippery floor. Jimmy watched, both amused and mesmerized by the slim nude boy's wiggling body and captivating curves.
Cody looked back over his shoulder and saw Jimmy with his eyes glued to his butt. Cody tried to check out his own behind, thinking maybe there was something funny there. Nope. Just one round plump ass. Fuck. He was checking me out. Cody used one hand to cover up his bum, turning even more red at being completely on display like this.
Jimmy just chuckled and walked slowly toward Cody, leaving Dylan alone, still curled up in agony and holding his busted balls. He bent down, right in Cody's ear, and said softly, "I know you cheated. So you're gonna do everything I say or you'll get a nutshot even worse than Dylan got."
Cody gulped, hard. He started to shiver, feeling his nude body cooling off from all water drying. Jimmy smiled, "Feeling cold? Let's warm you up, from top," putting his hand on the back of Cody's head and slowly bringing it down his back, and grabbing one butt cheek, "to bottom."
Cody's mouth hung open slightly and started breathing quickly as he felt his ass getting groped. He clenched his butt and gripped his little dick and berries with his hand, somehow knowing he'd soon be even more exposed.
With one hand still gripping Cody's butt, Jimmy simply said, "Turn it on hot. All the way."
Cody still looked over his shoulder, coyly. He looked down his back at Jimmy gripping his ass, and back up, looking into Jimmy's eyes, begging him to stop.
"Last chance before you get pegged in your little squirt factory."
Cody bit his lip and sadly reached up to the shower faucet. He tried to turn it, but it wouldn't budge. He wiggled and moved side to side, but it was no use. Dylan must have closed this one. Begrudgingly, he loosened his grip covering his genitals and lifted both hands up to the faucet. He tried to turn it, but his feet slipped a little underneath him.
"Hey, can't have you falling down. Lemme give you a hand."
Thinking that Jimmy was going to turn the faucet for him, Cody lowered his hands and covered his crotch again. But then Jimmy grasped both of Cody's plump butt cheeks and squeezed them. Cody got startled and almost lost his balance, but caught himself by grabbing onto the shower pole in front of him. Jimmy just squeezed and squeezed Cody's butt over and over, lifting him up into the air slightly as Cody tried to keep his balance on his tippy toes.
"Well, go on! Turn on the hot water!"
Cody shook his head ok, feeling startled again. He'd never been felt up like this before. He was scared but couldn't help loving the feeling of being touched, especially down there. His little pecker began to throb as Jimmy held his ass tight. He reached up and grabbed the faucet with both hands, then yanked it open as hard as he could.
The water sprayed everywhere. Jimmy used Cody like a shield, pulling him back and making all the water hit him in the face and chest.
Cody flinched and coughed, "Ahugh! Ahuh, ahuh!" He breathed in deep as the water ran down his bare skin, warming him up.
"There. Now comes the fun part. Hold your hands up to the water, and tell me when it gets really hot. Then you can turn it off."
Cody was a little confused, but did it anyway. All the water shot at his hands, splashing in front of him. He didn't see Jimmy grab the bottle of soap and squirt some in his hands. Suddenly, Jimmy's soapy hands were rubbing all over Cody's bare ass, washing his crack and fingering his tight pink hole. Cody wanted to cover himself, but he knew Jimmy would just get mad. He looked over his shoulder again and saw Dylan still crying on the floor with his busted nuts. He had to. He just had to keep doing what Jimmy says.
With Cody's ass all nice and soapy, Jimmy moved one hand between Cody's thighs. His slippery fingers caressed Cody's tight taint and jiggly little balls. Then he moved his other hand around Cody's waist, sliding all along his smooth skin and feeling the slight bump of his boy mound, right above his tiny dick.
Cody looked down quick, seeing Jimmy reaching around toward his dick while his balls were getting fondled. He starting breathing more heavily and strained to keep his arms up to block the hot water.
Jimmy slowly descended onto Cody's little pecker, gripping it softly and lathering it up with his soapy hand. He could hear Cody's breathing getting faster with every little tug on his dick. As Jimmy's hands kept jiggling Cody's little nuts and stroking his tiny cock, Cody got a raging boner.
He'd never felt anything like this. His hands were really starting to get hot from the water, making him stretch up desperately to block it. All the straining with his arms was making him tired and out of breath, but then his dick and balls felt more alive than ever. He stood up on his tippy toes and tried to relax, but the feelings were too intense. His foreskin was getting yanked back and forth, slipping all up and down his tiny shaft and exposing his pulsing pink tip. Jimmy's hand kept soaping up the tip with every tug, and suddenly Cody felt himself arch his back and thrust his ass back toward Jimmy, ramming right into Jimmy's tented shorts. With Jimmy's cock knocking on Cody's back door, Cody's tiny dick erupted, sending his sticky boy juice everywhere.
"Uhm! Huhh! Uuuhhhh!"
Then...
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