Date: Sun, 30 Mar 2003 20:02:21 -0800 (Pacific Standard Time)
From: Pete Mayers <pkmayers@cox.net>
Subject: Finding Out About Pants

This is a true store, I hope you like it.

My name is Pete and at age 13/14 I was living in Essex to the east of
London, England. We had fields and a park close so it was not what would be
called an inner city, it was for the most part a quite town.

I had not come to terms with myself and was going through all the usual
things of finding out about sex with my mates and some of the older boys at
school who I got on with, I am sure you know the form.  'let's wank off
together' (jack off in USA terms) and that developed into 'you play with
mine I play with yours' I am sure you know the rest! Only when it came to
the sucking of each other's dicks, it seemed that I would do most of the
sucking!

I began to get a reputation around school, it was not openly talked about
but one of my friends told me that behind my back the other boys were
saying that I was a cock sucker and a queer, this was hard for me to
understand as it was the same boys who came to my house to 'do homework'
and made it clear that what they really wanted was to find out what it was
like to get they dick sucked.  We would go into my bedroom to do homework,
I would sit on the lower bed of the bunk beds and they would look at girly
magazines while standing in front of me resting the magazine on the top
bunk, the talk would come around to how horny they felt and how they wished
they had a girl friend to suck their dick and 'what was it like anyway?' So
I would offer to do it if they gave their word not to tell anyone and they
would agree. I would unzip or unbutton their trousers and pull them down a
way and pull their underwear out and down with my left hand and hold their
cock with my right and jack them as I sucked on they hard dicks, I knew
they had stopped looking at the magazine and were enjoying looking down at
me sucking on their cock but I never looked up .  Even with all the
promises I knew that they most be talking as it was far to often and far to
many boys wanted to do homework with me, and when one of the boys older
brother turned up to 'help me with my homework' I decided I should stop, it
was not that easy, he insisted several times. He was 2 years my senior. (He
did have nice underwear so it wasn't too bad really)

It was at this time or shortly before that I became interested in underwear
(in the UK we call underwear pants and pants we call trousers) I got a kick
out of seeing the other boys at PE in they pants (underwear), all kinds of
colored bikini briefs were the norm, I do not know why I became so obsessed
with pants (underwear) I just know that to see feel or even talk about
underwear got me excited. The thing with the boys in my bed room was as
much about seeing their bulging pants as it was about tasted their cock and
cum. I just liked pants, briefs, boxers, boxer briefs the soft clinging
type are the best, Speedos are good too.

Anyway my Mum would only ever get me 'Y' fronts in white which are not very
sexy whatever you do with them, so I did a naughty thing, I stole a pair of
my friend's bright red bikini briefs. I wanked my self silly in them for
days, I washed them out in the bathroom and dried them on the heater in my
room keeping them secret from the rest of the household and wearing them
whenever I could without my mates finding out.

This was fine for a while but I found that I wanted to be seen in them,
have other people look at me and my pants and even feel them or touch me in
them, I could not go to my mates for one they may recognize them and for
two, I felt silly, so I went off to the woods where I may find some 'dirty
old man' to take an interest.

My plan was simple, I would wear a loose T shirt and my baggiest jeans, not
forgetting my red pants and stand around showing off my pants that would be
seen above the waist band of my jeans, this proved not so easy so I took to
the trees and hung upside-down so my shirt would fall over my head and with
my jeans pushed down as far as I dare my pants became very visible.

There I was hanging by my legs, I was about 5ft tall and 100 # with light
brown hear and bright blue eyes about 3ft off the ground. This guy came
along much older than me (late20s) and asked if I needed any help, I was
frightened but decided to just go along with the flow, I was more scared
that I would not know what to do than what might happen to me! I asked him
to help me down, he said 'sure' and put one hand on my bare stomach close
to my waist and his other hand on my butt, I remember thinking 'he must be
touching my pants' and a great thrill ran through my young body, I just
hung there, not moving, he must have wondered what was happening my heart
was beating real fast and I was shaking a little, in the end he said
'ready' and lifted me easily off the branch and to the ground, he switched
hands and steadied me once on the ground. His hands were a little below my
jean waist band and I knew at that point something was going to happen. My
heart beat faster and I got a little more shaky, I didn't know what to do.
The guy did, he suggested that we go somewhere a little more private where
we could talk and relax.

I agreed and before I knew it we were in a very quite part of the woods, we
sat down on his coat and started talking, I have no idea what we talked
about but in involved him removing my shirt to rub my body and relax me! He
undid his fly and showed me his ample cock and asked if I wanted to play
with it. I agreed if he promised not to tell! (Sound familiar) So it wasn't
long before I was sucking cock again. The real good thing was that he had
undone my jeans and had his hand down there touching my stiff cock and
little butt wearing my red pants. I knew he could see them and that turned
me on more. I let him know that I liked that and he played along with it,
saying things like 'you look great in your pants' and 'I can feel your hard
cock in your boy briefs' etc. He came like a horse! I have never see so
much cum! It filled my mouth and then some, running out the sides, down my
chin and dropping off to land on my pants. It was great!

He sucked me for a bit and then watched as I wanked off in my now cummy
underwear. That was the best. I went back many times for that. He started
bringing along a friend and then two who liked to be sucked off also. I got
a kick out of them taking turns for me to suck them and how close they got
to my face to watch as either one was cumming a big load in my mouth. I
would end up covered in cum and, of course I made sure my pants got covered
also. They all made a fuss of me in my red pants and I would love it when
they played with me in them and I would cum in them. They must have
wondered why I only ever had that one pair!

This was the start of my underwear fetish.

The end.