Date: Fri, 28 Nov 2008 08:02:01 -0800 (PST)
From: Jason Woods <luv2showoff4guyz@yahoo.com>
Subject: Jimmy Shows Off - 3

Jimmy Shows Off - 3
by James Woodson
luv2showoff4guyz@yahoo.com

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Jimmy loved showing off so much that he often rigged his own clothes so
that they would rip or come apart, leaving him in an embarrassing (but
exciting!) situation in public. And sometimes the perfect opportunity just
happened to present itself.

Jimmy was in the boys' choir at church, and one evening his father dropped
him off for rehearsal. The minister had warned the boys that the wooden
pews and wooden floors were all being revarnished and to avoid walking or
sitting in the marked areas.

At this rehearsal the boys were practicing solo with the minister, so they
all found a place to sit or stand to practice while they waited. Jimmy
spied a bench in the back with fresh varnish on the pew and on the floor
beneath it. He discretely took the sign reading "wet varnish" off the pew
and tossed it in the trash. As soon as he sat down, he could feel his
clothes already sticking to the pew while his shoes were becoming adhered
to the wet floor.

Jimmy had to wait for a while as the other boys sang for the minister, then
finally his turn was called. By then the varnish had dried considerably and
his clothes and shoes were cemented to the wood.

As he began to stand up, Jimmy could feel his shirt sticking to the back of
the pew and his pants stuck to the seat. He tried to stand up quickly,
straining the cemented clothes. All of the buttons on the front of his
shirt popped off and the material began to tear. The button and zipper on
his pants tore open, and the fabric of his trousers began to rip too. He
continued to stand up, and as he did his shirt tore away and he pulled his
arms free. At the same time his pants ripped away.

Jimmy found himself standing half naked, his shirt pulled completely off
and still stuck to the pew, his trousers ripped away to the knees and still
clinging to the seat. His naked chest and black briefs were exposed.

Everyone was silent for a moment at the shock of seeing Jimmy's clothes rip
away, then almost simultaneously the boys began to laugh. Jimmy put his
hands over his underpants to cover the boner he was getting from the
excitement.

The minister hurried over, saying, "Oh dear, you must have sat on a
varnished pew! What happened to the sign? I will have to speak to the work
crew!" The minister, Reverend Mike as they called him, began to help
Jimmy. "Can you step over to the aisle?" he asked.

Jimmy tried to move his feet, but his shoes were cemented to the varnished
floor. "I can't move. My shoes are stuck."

"Oh dear," said Reverend Mike, "can you pull your feet out?"

With the minister's help, Jimmy pulled his feet out of his shoes and torn
trousers and stepped onto the carpeted aisle. He was now standing in just
his black underpants and black dress socks. All of the other boys were
still laughing at him.

Reverend Mike dismissed all of the boys who had finished their turns
singing, so they all walked out, some saying "faggot" under their breath to
Jimm. After they all left only Jimmy and one boy who also had not yet sung
remained. Reverend Mike reappeared with one of the robes that the choir
boys wore during performances, saying, "Here, you can wear this for now."

Jimmy put on the robe, but still felt excited knowing he was wearing just
underpants and socks in front of Reverend Mike. Jimmy followed him to the
organ to practice his singing. As he walked down the aisle, Jimmy pulled
his arms inside the robe and pushed his underwear down. His briefs fell to
his ankles, and he stepped out of them, leaving them behind. When he
reached the organ he was naked except for the robe and socks.

Jimmy turned in time to see the one remaining boy grab his briefs. The boy
sat down, sniffing the underpants. Reverend Mike cued Jimmy to begin. Jimmy
sang his part, but as he did he began to masturbate under the robe. Jimmy
tried to sing as best he could as he jacked his hard cock under the
robe. The other boy watching had noticed and started rubbing himself
through his pants. Reverend Mike noticed too, and while he didn't say
anything, he clearly had a hard-on tenting his pants.

Jimmy's voice kept cracking as he was nearing orgasm. He glanced over and
saw the other boy unzip his pants and pull out his boner. The boy wrapped
Jimmy's underpants around his hard-on and kept jacking. When Jimmy's voice
cracked again the minister said, "Are you alright, Jimmy?"

The boy nodded but didn't say anything. He knew Reverend Mike was getting
excited too, although he couldn't do anything about it. Suddenly Jimmy
began to cum, and he tried to cough to cover himself. He pumped his dick,
shooting his cum all over his socked feet. When he looked over at the other
boy, he was cumming too, his sperm oozing all over Jimmy's underpants.

Reverend Mike knew Jimmy was having an orgasm, and when he looked down he
saw the boy's cum all over his socks. Then he glanced over and saw the
other boy shooting his load into a pair of briefs. That was all the
minister could stand, and suddenly he was cumming in his pants. His semen
filled up his underwear as he tried to hide the wet spot from the
boys. "Uh, boys, I think we have done enough for today."

The boy dropped Jimmy's underpants on the floor, so Jimmy put them back
on. He could feel the boy's cum that he had spurted all over them. Jimmy
had to return the choir robe, so he walked outside in just his cum-stained
underpants and socks. Naturally his father questioned him and was not happy
to learn that Jimmy had ruined his clothes. Jimmy didn't care, though, he
was too excited to be walking around in public in just his underwear and
socks.

While some opportunities presented themselves, other times Jimmy had to
find ways to show off. When his father bought him new school clothes, Jimmy
decided to sabatoge an old uniform that he was already outgrowing. He spent
the evening before school snipping the seams of his school shirt and pants
so that they were barely hanging by just a few threads.

By the time he walked into homeroom, Jimmy's clothes were already starting
to split apart. The seams on his shirt were coming undone, exposing his
bare skin. A couple of other boys noticed and laughed. Jimmy heard them
whispering about it, but the only word he could make out was "faggot." Then
one of the boys grabbed his shirt and pulled, ripping the seams open even
more. The boys around him laughed.

By third period his pants had started coming apart. The seams on the sides
and in the back were ripping open, exposing the red underpants he chose so
that they would be noticeable. He heard a couple of boys make comments
about his panties showing.

Then as the school day continued, boys began to pull on his pants, tearing
them even more. Soon the entire sides of his underwear were exposed as well
as much of the rear. Then just as Jimmy was about to walk into his last
class of the day, a group of boys gathered round him and began to pull on
his torn clothes, ripping every seam apart. He walked into last period with
the remnants of his clothes hanging from his body as all of the boys
laughed. Most of his underpants and his bare chest were exposed.

Jimmy sat down in the back of class, and the boys immediately began to pick
on him. The teacher seemed oblivious to what was happening. The boys began
to pull the last shreds of Jimmy's clothes off piece by piece, then they
would toss them around the room. Little by little the last of his uniform
was pulled off of him. A couple of boys pulled his shoes off his feet, then
passed them around the room.

When the final bell rang, Jimmy was wearing nothing but his red underpants
and his grey school socks. He used his books to try to cover the boner
tenting his briefs as all of the boys laughed and called him "faggot" or
"queer." Jimmy ran to his locker, got his books, and ran out of the school,
heading for home in his undies.

He only got a block before some more bullies ganged up on him, calling him
names and making fun of his underwear. Jimmy was embarrassed but excited,
as was evident by his hard-on. He kept trying to walk, but the boy kept
pushing him back. Then one of the boys grabbed his briefs and yanked them
down. The friction of the fabric against his cock made Jimmy lose control,
and he began to cum, right there in the open in front of a group of boys.

The bullies saw cum spurting out of Jimmy's exposed dick and yelled "sick"
and "gross." One boy said, "Oh, nasty, the faggot is cummin' all over
himself."

Jimmy stood there helpless as his body trembled and his cock twitched, his
semen spilling out and shooting all over the ground.

Then the boys knocked him down and pulled his briefs the rest of the way
off, running off with them and finally tossing them into a mud
puddle. Jimmy stood up and walked the rest of the way home in just a pair
of socks, trying to hide his still-dripping cock with his books.

Sometimes Jimmy decided to be very risky and undress and jack off right in
front of his dad without him knowing. One day his dad took him to a
restaurant; it was a nice place so they both wore suits. After they had
been sitting for a bit, Jimmy noticed a man nearby smiling at him. Jimmy
smiled back and rubbed his crotch under the table. The man winked and
grabbed his own crotch too.

Jimmy noticed that the man had slipped off his dress shoes. Jimmy excused
himself to go to the restroom, and when he came back he walked past the
man's table. As he did he very discretely walked out of his dress shoes. He
paused just long enough to kick his shoes under the man's table, then
returned to his table in his dress socks.

When he sat down he saw that the man was smiling at him, and his socked
feet were busy rubbing Jimmy's shoes under the table. Jimmy grinned at him
and rubbed his crotch again. Then, with the man watching, Jimmy slowly
unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, exposing his underwear. He had worn his
spiderman underpants and had on red socks to match, so both his socks and
undies showed nicely.

When his dad was busy looking at the wine list, Jimmy was able to push his
pants down to his knees. From there they slid right down to the floor, and
Jimmy could pull his feet out and kick the pants away. He was now sitting
in the restaurant in just socks and underwear from the waist down right in
front of his dad who had no idea. Jimmy loved the excitement and the risk,
and also wondered how he would get his clothes back on without his dad
seeing.

Meanwhile Jimmy was rubbing his boner through his underwear and looked over
to see what the man at the other table was doing. He was busy rubbing too
and couldn't keep his eyes off Jimmy. Then as Jimmy watched, the man undid
his trousers and opened them up, exposing his white underpants. Jimmy loved
it when men showed off their undewear to him.

The waiter came up to the table, and the young man couldn't keep his eyes
off of Jimmy's lap as he watched the boy rubbing his hard dick through his
briefs. After the boy left Jimmy's dad said, "We always get the worst
servers; they also seem so distracted."

Jimmy surpressed a giggle and continued to watch the man at the other table
still masturbating. Then as Jimmy was watching the man, he noticed that the
man's son, a teen-aged boy who was sitting next to his father, looked down
at his dad's lap. The father was staring at Jimmy and had no idea that his
son sitting right next to him had caught him. The man's son, who looked to
be several years older than Jimmy, looked down at his father's pants undone
and his father stroking his boner through his underwear. At first the son
just looked stunned, as if he couldn't believe his father was doing that in
a public place.

Jimmy got more excited knowing that the son was watching his father
masturbate, and that just made Jimmy rub his hard-on even faster. And in
turn the man watching him was getting more turned on and was speeding up
too. The son couldn't help himself; as he watched his father masturbating
right next to him at the table, the boy reached down and grabbed his own
dick through his trousers.

The next time the waiter came to their table, Jimmy noticed that his dad
was distracted as he complained to the boy. Jimmy took advantage of this
and reached down, grabbing the elastic waistband of his underpants, and
pulling them down. They got to his knees, then slid to his ankles, and
Jimmy pulled his feet out of them. As he took off his underpants, his boner
popped right out. This of course distracted the waiter further, and Jimmy's
dad was getting more irritated.

When the waiter left, Jimmy, his hard-on in his hand, looked over at the
man nearby watching him. He had also pulled his naked dick out of his
underpants and was openly masturbating too. He had no idea that his son was
staring down at his lab, mesmerized by the sight of his father jacking off
in public right next to him. The boy now also took things a step
further. He reached down and unzipped his pants, exposing his boxers. Then
he was easily able to pull his hard cock out of his boxers, so he sat at
the table with his cock out. The boy stared down at his father as he took
his dick in his hand and began to openly masturbate.

"So how is school going?" Jimmy's dad asked him.

Jimmy thought of all the times he has been undressing and jacking off at
school, and continued to masturbate under the table as he talked to his
father. "Fine, dad, I like the principal real well." He continued to try to
talk to his dad as he would glance every chance he got at the father and
son jacking off at the other table. The father continued to watch Jimmy
while his son continued to watch his dad.

As Jimmy's dad was telling a long story, and Jimmy pretending to listen, he
noticed that the boy at the other table suddenly reached out and took hold
of his father's cock. The father seemed stunned, looking down at his son's
exposed cock and hand on his own erection. Then the father and the son
smiled at each other, and the father relaxed, letting his boy jack his hard
dick. The son continued to stroke his own as he masturbated his father.

Jimmy continued to play with himself under the table right in front of his
dad who was obliviously talking about work. Jimmy would glance over at the
other father who would watch Jimmy for a minute, then look down and watch
his son play with himself. As the father and son relaxed and jacked off,
the father reached his socked feet over to his son's feet, popping the
boy's loafers off with his socked feet. The father kicked his son's shoes
to the side as the boy wiggled his socked toes.

The father and son played footsie as they masturbated, and Jimmy watched
and jacked off too. When dessert finally came, Jimmy took a few bites and
began to moan as he felt his cum building up inside of him. "Wow, you must
really like that dessert," said his dad. Suddenly Jimmy shot his load, his
sperm shooting out all over the underside of the table and the boy's
lap. His cock kept twitching and pulsing and shooting spunk uncontrollable
since Jimmy was so excited. He loved cumming in public right in front of
his dad!

Then he looked over and saw that the other father was cumming too. While
his son pumped his cock, the man shot waves of sperm which shot all over
his son's hand. That made his son cum too, and the boy spurted spunk all
over the front of his dress slacks. He would be a mess when he walked out
of the restaurant.

Jimmy's dad went to the restroom, and Jimmy took the opportunity to pull
his pants on quickly under the table. His underpants were hooked around one
ankle, and he left them there. Upon returning, Jimmy's dad told him it was
time to go, and his son followed him out.

When Jimmy passed by the other father's table, he quickly kicked his
underpants under the man's table. Meanwhile the father kicked a pair of
shoes out from under the table, so Jimmy was able to step into them and
walk out of the restaurant in shoes. Jimmy smiled at the man and walked
out. It was not until he got to the car that Jimmy realized that the man
had given him his son's loafers, and they were several sizes too big. Jimmy
loved them, but wondered how the man's son was going to wear Jimmy's
smaller shoes!

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"OK, great, you are 'it' first," said Jimmy, running away. Timmy chased
him, and Jimmy ran slow enough to let Timmy tag him. When he did, the boy
pulled off Jimmy's sneakers and tossed them away.

"Now you have to tag me!" said Timmy, running off. Jimmy chased him in his
white socks. It only took him a few minutes to catch the boy, and he pulled
off Timmy's sneakers too, also tossing them away.

Laughing, Jimmy ran away while Timmy chased him, both boys running around
the park in their white socks. Soon Timmy had tagged Jimmy, and this time
he pulled off his sweatshirt and threw it. Jimmy grinned and chased after
the giggling Timmy. When he caught up to the boy, he pulled Jimmy's shirt
off too and gave it a throw.

Timmy was again chasing Jimmy, and when the younger boy caught up to the
older boy, he reached out and grabbed the waistband of Jimmy's warm-up
pants. He gave them a yank, and the pants were pulled down, exposing
Jimmy's blue and white underpants. Jimmy fell, and Timmy was able to pull
the pants all they way off of him and toss them away.

Jimmy grinned and said, "I'm gonna get you now!" and chased after the
laughing Timmy. He caught up to him, putting his arms around the boy's
waist. He undid the boy's jeans and pulled them down, then picked up Timmy
and basically shook his pants off of him as the boy laughed the whole time.

Now both boys were wearing just underwear and socks. Timmy had on
baseball-themed underpants that were red, white and blue. By now the few
boys playing basketball had noticed the boys and were yelling things like
"faggots" and "queers" at them.

Jimmy and Timmy were both a bit tired, so Jimmy suggested going over to the
swings. The boys walked to them in their socks and briefs, then began to
swing dressed like that. Soon a man came walking toward them.

"Hi daddy!" said Timmy. "This is my new friend, Jimmy. This is my
step-dad," he said to his new friend.

"Hi, Jimmy, nice to meet you," said the step-dad. He didn't seemed bothered
that the boys were in underpants. "Hey listen, Timmy, we have to get
going."

"OK, daddy."

"Jimmy," said the step-dad, can I give you a ride home too?"

"Sure, thanks!" said Jimmy, jumping up from the swing. The step-dad didn't
mention getting their clothes, so the boys followed him still in just
underwear and socks. They both got into the back of the step-dad's van.

"Where to?" asked Timmy's step-dad, and Jimmy gave him his address. Then
Jimmy pulled his new friend Timmy closer to him. Jimmy spread open his
legs, then pulled Timmy so he was sitting in front of him, between his open
legs. Timmy leaned back against Jimmy's naked chest, and Jimmy felt his
boner through the fabric of his underpants rubbing up against Timmy's rear
end through his underwear.

As they rode along, Jimmy rubbed his hard-on up and down against Timmy's
butt while the step-dad watched in the rear-view mirror. Timmy was laughing
as his new friend humped his butt. Jimmy reached around and began to play
with Timmy's boner through his underwear.

When they pulled up in front of Jimmy's house, he felt