Date: Wed, 28 Dec 2005 14:53:13 -0800 (PST)
From: James Daniels <losemypants@yahoo.com>
Subject: embarrassed 2

Joey woke up when he heard a truck pull into the driveway. He got up and
looked out the window to see Bob, the delivery man who had dropped off a
package the previous day, getting out of his truck. Joey ran downstairs
still in his pajamas and socks. Just before he opened the front door, Joey
looked down and realized that, unlike the previous day, he had worn briefs
under his pajamas when he went to bed. He quickly popped the snap at the
waistband of his pajamas and openened the door just as Bob was walking onto
the front porch.

"Morning, Joey," said Bob. "I have a package for Joseph Miller,
Junior. That's you, right?"

Joey smiled, "Yep, that's me."

"Great, here you go, I just need you to sign for it," said Bob, holding out
his clipboard.

Joey reached out to take the clipboard, and as he did, his pajama pants
fell to his ankles, exposing his white briefs.

"Looks like you dropped something," said Bob.

Joey looked down and said, "Sorry, I guess they were loose."

"Hey, that's O.K.," said Bob. "Nice underwear," he said, smiling.

"Thanks," said Joey, smiling back and taking the package.

"Hey, listen," said Bob, "I could use some directions again today if you
have a minute. I'm looking for Oak Street."

"Sure," said Joey. He stepped out of his pajama pants and, leaving them
behind, walked out onto his porch. He stood there in his pajama top,
underwear and socks giving Bob directions to Oak Street. As he talked, he
felt Bob reach out and rub his morning wood through the thin cotton of his
white briefs. He couldn't help but let out a soft moan at Bob's touch. At
the same time that Bob rubbed Joey's boner, he began to work the boy's
underwear down. Eventually he got them down far enough that they fell to
Joey's ankles, and he was able to step out of them.

Now Joey stood half naked on his porch with Bob jacking him off. It was
obvious to anyone driving past or watching from their window that Joey was
half undressed. As had happened the previous day, though unknown to Joey or
Bob, the boy who lived next door and was younger than Joey was watching
from a window. He was masturbating as he watched the delivery man stroke
his neighbor's boner.

Bob stood directly in front of Joey, and Joey said, "Uh oh, I'm going to
cum. I don't want to get it on your uniform again." He could see that Bob
had worn the same uniform as the previous day because it had his cum stains
on the front of it.

Bob shrugged and said, "No problem, it has to be cleaned anyway."

"Oh, I'm cumming," said Joey as he started to spew jizz all over the front
of Bob's uniform.

After he had shot his load all over the delivery man, Bob said, "Have a
good day, partner. And enjoy your package."

Joey watched Bob get back into his truck, wave, and drive away. Joey went
back into the house, forgetting that he had left his briefs on the front
porch. Joey opened the package to find a new pair of pajamas, obviously a
gift from Bob. When Joey heard some noise on the front porch, he peeked out
of the window near the front door. He saw Gilbert, the younger boy who
lived next door and could see into his room, standing on the front porch
wearing only boxers, a t-shirt and socks. Gilbert picked up the pair of
underpants Joey had left on the porch, then ran back to his own house. Joey
smiled to himself.

After Joey had showered, he looked over the clothes his dad had laid out
for him for his job interview that morning. Joey didn't like the boring
gray dress pants, plain blue dress shirt or black loafers. He decided to
spice up the outfit a little by wearing bright red bikini briefs and bright
red socks. Then Joey decided not to wear the boring dress pants. Instead he
pulled out of his closet a pair of thin white dress pants his father did
not approve of. But Joey knew his red briefs would show through the pants
nicely.

Joey walked to the mall for his interview. His dad had gotten him an
interview with the manager of the bookstore where two days before Joey had
gotten a blow job. He asked for Chris, the manager, at the counter, and a
minute later a cute guy came out and introducted himself. Joey thought that
Chris looked pretty young, probably just out of college. Chris took Joey
back into his office and invited him to sit down in the chair facing the
desk where Chris sat. Before Joey sat down, Chris noticed that the boy had
some hot little red bikini briefs showing through his thin white pants.

"I've seen you in here a lot," said Chris. "You must really like books."

"Uh, yeah," said Joey, "this bookstore is one of my favorite places." The
long walk and the tight loafers had made Joey's feet hurt, so as Chris
talked to him about the job, Joey popped his shoes off. He didn't think
Chris would notice, forgetting that he had worn red socks.

"Wow," said Chris, "I love your red socks. Those are cute."

"Oh, I'm sorry," said Joey. "I shouldn't have taken my shoes off."

"No, it's O.K., don't worry about it," said Chris. "I take mine off all the
time. I take them off anytime I am sitting here at the desk, and sometimes
even behind the counter in the store."

"Really?" asked Joey.

"Sure, in fact I think I will take mine off right now."

Joey looked under Chris' desk and watched as he used the toe of one foot to
push his shoe off, then used his socked toes to pop the other shoe off. He
pushed his shoes aside and wiggled his toes in his black dress socks. The
problem was, Joey now felt his boner growing inside his pants.

As Chris talked and asked him questions, Joey tried to hide the boner in
his pants. But squirming around and trying to adjust it just made it more
obvious and called attention to his predicament.

While Chris asked Joey questions and listened as the boy stumbled over his
answers, Chris became aware that Joey was embarrassed by having an erection
tenting his dress trousers. Chris thought it would put Joey at ease if he
somehow let him know that he didn't mind. In fact, the sight of the boy's
bulging pants had him turned on himself.

"So why are you interested in working here?" asked Chris. As he asked the
question, he reached down under his desk and began to unbuckle his belt.

"Well," said Joey, "I really like this store. I come here all the time," as
Joey answered he became aware of Chris' hands moving under his desk.

"Do you like to read?" asked Chris, now unzipping his pants.

Joey heard the sound of a zipper and wondered what Chris was doing. "Um,
yeah, I like to read, but not so much the stuff we have to read in school."
He kept looking as Chris' hands continued to move under his desk.

"I understand what you mean," said Chris. He lifted his hips up slightly
off the chair and pushed his pants down. "Do you like working with people?"
Chris pushed his pants down to his knees, and from there they slid to his
ankles. He pulled his feet out of them and kicked the trousers aside.

"I'm a little shy at first," said Joey, "but I do like people." As he
answered he looked down and saw Chris take his pants off under the
desk. His boner felt like it was going to burst through his pants.

"Why don't you pull your chair a little closer to the front of my desk,"
said Chris. "That way it will be easier to talk."

"O.K.," said Joey, moving up as close to Chris' desk as he could get. He
stretched his legs out, and as soon as he did, he felt Chris start to rub
his socked feet with his own. Joey tried to adjust his pants to ease his
trapped boner.

"Feel free to make yourself comfortable," said Chris, noticing Joey's
fidgeting.

"Thanks," said Joey as he unbuckled his belt and undid the fly on his
trousers.

"So what kind of work experience have you had?" asked Chris.

"I had a job last summer," said Joey. As he told Chris about the job, he
lifted up his hips so that he could get his pants down. He quickly had them
far enough down that he could get them all of the way off. He pushed the
trousers aside.

As Chris listened to Joey talk, he slid his underwear down, letting it fall
to his ankles. While Joey continued to describe his last job, he looked
down to see Chris' underwear around his ankles. Then in a second Chris had
kicked his briefs aside. Joey now slid his own underwear down to his
ankles. He could feel Chris get ahold of the red bikini briefs with his
socked feet and pull them off. Instantly Joey's underwear was gone. Joey
realized that he was now sitting half naked wearing just a shirt and red
socks in his interview with his possible future boss dressed the same way.

Chris slumped down in his chair, and Joey felt Chris' socked foot sliding
up his leg. In a few seconds the socked foot came into contact with Joey's
naked boner, and Joey let out a gasp.

"So what are your plans for the future?" asked Chris as his socked foot
moved up and down, carressing Joey's hard cock.

"Well, I, uh, uh, uh," Joey tried to answer, "oh, oh, uhn, uhn, uhn," was
all he could say as he started to cum. His jizz shot all over Chris' sock
as Chris continued to stroke his boner up and down. Finally his cock became
too sensitive and he had to grab Chris' foot to keep him from rubbing
it. The last of his cum shot all over Chris' sock.

As Chris watched Joey almost double over from the intensity of his orgasm,
Chris came too, his semen shooting onto his legs and on the floor. When
they both had shot their loads, Chris stood up, still half naked, and said,
"We had better get dressed. Oh, and tell your dad something for me."

"What's that?" asked Joey.

"Thank him for finding me new employee for me."

After the interview Joey decided to walk around the mall for a bit. He
bought a bottled water and drank it quickly, realizing the interview had
made him very thirsty. As soon as he finished it, he bought a second and
drank that one. As Joey walked around he realized he was getting a lot of
looks from guys who were mostly checking out his red bikini briefs showing
very clearly through his white pants. Men could see his underwear equally
as well from the front or the back. Joey was browsing inside a men's
clothing store when he noticed a couple of older men following him and
checking him out. That made Joey get hard, and he started rubbing his boner
through his pants.

As his boner grew, his dick inches its way up until the head of his dick
was sticking up above the waistband of his skimpy briefs. Joey continued to
rub his hard-on through his pants, and his rigid cock began to ooze lots of
pre-cum as it normally did. When Joey saw himself in the mirror, he
discovered why the two men in the store could not stop staring. All of the
precum leaking out of his dick had seeped into the white pants, making them
almost transparent over an area of several inches. The head of his cock as
well as the front of his red briefs were now clearly visible through the
thin pants.

At first Joey was embarrassed looking like this, but seeing the interest of
the men got him more turned on. That in turn caused him to leak even more
pre-cum, which continued to expose his underwear and the top of his boner
through his pants. Joey continued to walk through the store with the men
hovering nearby.

Every time Joey paused to look at an item of clothing, he slipped his foot
in and out of his shoe, exposing his red sock. He would play around with
the shoe using his foot, sliding the shoe around on the floor or flipping
it around. Clearly this had one of the men turned on as he would watch Joey
play with his shoe while rubbing himself through his pants. Eventually the
man came up to Joey and knelt down at his feet. He took hold of one of
Joey's shoes, and Joey lifted up his foot. The man pulled Joey's shoe off
and tossed it to the side. He began to rub and carress Joey's socked
foot. Then Joey lifted up his other food to allow the man to remove that
shoe and toss it aside as well.

As the man fondled his socked foot, Joey looked around the store, afraid of
what people might think. The only other people in the store, though, were
the other customer who had been following him and the sales clerk. Both
seemed to be enjoying the show.

Still standing in front of the mirror, Joey watched himself jacking off
through his pants while the man rubbed his feet and the other man
watched. The two men and the sales clerk were also rubbing themselves
through their trousers. When the man at his feet began to lick his socked
feet, Joey began to moan out loud from the pleasure. He increased the
intensity of the rubbing through his pants. The more turned on he became,
the louder he moaned, and the faster the three men rubbed themselves.

Joey let out a long, low moan and began to shoot inside his pants. His
dick, still above the waistband of his skimpy briefs, shot streams of cum
that soaked up into his white pants. By the time he was spent, Joey looked
into the mirror and was now even more embarrassed. The entire front of his
thin pants were soaked with cum, making them completely transparent. Anyone
who looked at him could see all of his red underwear and his cock still
visible above them.

Joey ran out of the store, thinking he had better get home. He was in such
a hurry he forget to put his shoes back on. He was walking down the street,
the front of his underpants completely showing through his trousers, when
he looked down and realized he didn't have his shoes and was walking in his
red socks. Suddenly he heard someone come running up behind him. He turned
to find his friend Trevor. "Hey, man, I saw you leave these in the store
back there," said Trevor, handing Joey his loafers.

"Thanks," said Joey, taking the shoes. "Um, you saw me in the store?" he
asked, suddenly embarrassed.

"Yeah, you were hot!"

Joey blushed. "Thanks."

"You want to go somewhere?" asked Trevor.

"No thanks," said Joey, suddenly realizing that after drinking all that
water, he really needed to urinate. "I have to pee pretty bad, so I better
get home."

"So who's stopping you?" asked Trevor.

"Huh?"

"If you have to pee, go ahead and pee."

"Right here?"

"Sure," said Trevor, "why not? Go for it. Who will care?"

"You mean go behind a tree or something?" asked Joey.

"No, I mean just let it go. In your pants."

Joey thought about it for a minute. He was kind of embarrassed by the idea
of peeing in his pants, but he was kind of turned on by it too. He looked
down and saw that his pants were pretty soaked and needed washed anyway.

"Well," said Joey, still thinking about it.

"Go for it, man," said Trevor.

"You ever done that?" asked Joey. "Peed in your pants?"

"Sure, I do it all the time. I pee my bed so often my ma thinks I got a
problem, but I do it on purpose."

Joey realized they were standing in front of the video store near his
house. The two walked up to the front window and pretended to be looking at
the titles on display. The urge to urinate became intense, and Joey finally
just let it go. Immediately the front of his underwear and pants became
soaked, and then the pee started to run down his legs, soaking the rest of
his pants. The urine ran down, soaking into his socks as well. Joey
couldn't stop peeing, enjoying the immense relief. At the same time he was
embarrassed to be getting himself soaking wet right there on the street.
The pee even ran down onto the sidewalk. He noticed that Trevor masturbated
himself through his pants while he watched his buddy pee his pants. By the
time he was done urinating, Joey's underwear, pants and socks were all
completely soaked.

"Wow, that was cool, man," said Trevor. "I got to go now, I'll see you
later," he said, running off in the other direction.

Joey started for home, his red underwear now clearly visible through his
soaking wet trousers. His wet socks left footprints behind him on the
sidewalk. A few people gave him funny looks as he walked home, and a couple
of guys smiled, obviously liking what they saw.

As soon as Joey got home he tossed his clothes into the washer and went
upstairs to take a shower.

At dinner that evening Joey shared the good news with his dad that he had a
job. After dinner he went upstairs to his room to spend some time on his
computer. As soon as he had turned on the light and closed the door, he sat
down at his desk and logged onto his instant messenger. Right away he got a
message asking him what he was wearing. He answered back that he was
wearing only a pair of black bikini briefs. In reality he was wearing
jeans, a t-shirt, white socks and a pair of tightie whities, but he wanted
to play into the guy's fantasy. He received a reply quickly. The guy said
that Joey was lying, that he was wearing jeans.

Joey freaked out. Could this guy see him? Or was he just playing mind
games? Joey asked the guy what he was wearing. His reply was, 'your
underwear'. Then it dawned on Joey. He looked out his window and saw
Gilbert, his neighbor in the next house, sitting at his computer. He was
wearing the white briefs that he had taken from Joey's front porch when he
left them there. Joey wondered how Gilbert had gotten his screen name.

Joey liked Gilbert. He was a little nerdy, but cute. He got picked on a lot
too since he was small for his age like Joey. He definitely had a soft spot
for Gilbert. And he couldn't help but think his neighbor looked hot wearing
his own underpants.

Joey typed a message to Gilbert saying he though he looked cute in the
underwear, then Gilbert typed back that he wanted to see Joey in his. Joey
got up from the computer and stood in front of his window. As Gilbert
rubbed his boner through his underwear, Joey kicked off his sneaks, pulled
off his t-shirt and unzipped his jeans. As he dropped his jeans and stepped
out of them, Gilbert started jacking himself faster.

Joey reached down and started to stroke his cock through his briefs when he
froze. He saw the door to Gilbert's room open behind him. Gilbert's dad
poked his head in and saw his son in his underpants jacking off to the boy
across the street dressed the same way. Joey panicked, not sure if he
should hide or pretend like nothing was going on or what. After a minute,
though, Joey realized that Gilbert's dad wasn't doing anything to stop his
son. He just stood somewhat hidden behind the door watching his son. And
from the movement of his arm, Joey was pretty sure Gilbert's dad was
jacking off.

At first Joey had been embarrassed to have his neighbor's dad catch him in
his underwear and jacking off, but now it was clear he liked it. Gilbert's
dad would watch Joey masturbate, then turn his attention to watching his
son masturbate, then go back to watching Joey. Joey wondered if Gilbert
would be embarrassed having his dad see him in his underpants jacking off.

Thinking about all this had really gotten Joey excited, and he was quickly
building up to a climax. Gilbert looked like he was about ready to cum too
as he had a red face and his body was twitching. Both boys exploded at the
same time, filling their underpants with cum. Gilbert almost doubled over
from the intensit of his orgasm. As soon as he had shot, his father
disappeared and shut his son's bedroom door.

Both boys sat back down at their computers in their cum-soaked underpants.
Joey quickly sent Gilbert an instant message telling him that his father
had just seen them jacking off. Gilbert replied that he knew, he had heard
the door open. He knew that his dad watched him jack off all the time, but
Gilbert had never let on that he knew.

The boys chatted for a few more minutes before saying goodnight to each
other. Joey turned out his light and saw Gilbert turn his out as well.
Gilbert fell asleep thinking about his neighbor wearing his cum-soaked
underpants possibly jacking off again in his bed and found himself getting
excited again. He hoped he would get to see more of Gilbert. He found
himself grinding his mattress thinking about it, and after he had shot one
more load in his underwear, drifted off to sleep.