Date: Fri, 21 Apr 2006 14:51:40 -0700 (PDT) From: Thomas James <undyshowoff@yahoo.com> Subject: Lost His Clothes Tommy was always losing his clothes. He loved to undress in public where other guys could see him. It always got him excited and boned up when he did that, and often he jacked off in front of other guys in public. The problem was he was always losing his clothes which got him into trouble with his dad. He couldn't help it though, and sometimes lost his clothes on purpose because it excited him more to be in underwear or naked in public. Tommy had just started at a private boys school and loved showing off for the other guys in his school. Sometimes he got teased, but that just excited him even more. He had to be careful in front of the teachers, but all of them were men and most either didn't care if he was showing off or enjoyed the show. Tommy was sitting in history class and feeling pretty bored. He took off the dress shoes he had to wear as part of his uniform and kicked them away under the desk. He stretched out his legs and wiggled his toes in his black nylon dress socks. Taking off his shoes got him hard, so Tommy reached down and started to rub his boner through his uniform dress pants. He unzipped his pants and the fly spread open to reveal his white briefs. The boys sitting on either side of him noticed, one grinning at him and the other looking shocked. Tommy loved the reactions he got from other boys. He rubbed his hard-on through his underwear for a few minutes until he the bell rang for last period. Without bothering to zip up his pants, Tommy got up, found his shoes, and stepped back into them. He walked to his last class with his zipper undone and lots of boys pointing and laughing at his open fly. Tommy liked last period, English class, as his teacher always enjoyed the shows he put on. Tommy sat right in front so Mr. O'Brian could get a good view. Again Tommy pushed his shoes off, and this time kicked them away so that they slid under Mr. O'Brian's desk. He knew his teacher would take off his own shoes and slide his socked feet all over Tommy's shoes. Next Tommy unbuckled his belt and slid it out of the belt loops of his pants. He let the belt drop onto the floor and undid the top button of his pants. He pulled up his dress shirt that had been tucked into his pants so that his underwear could be seen. He even pulled his pants down so that skin was showing below his briefs. His boner was now throbbing, and he rubbed it through his underwear. He could hear boys snickering and heard one boy behind him tell a friend that Tommy was jacking off. The laughs and comments just got Tommy more excited. Tommy kept edging all during class. He knew Mr. O'Brian was watching and jacking himself under his desk. Tommy watched while Mr. O'Brian played with his shoes under the desk, Rubbing his socked feet all over them and even trying to slide his feet into the small shoes a few times. When the bell rang Tommy stood up and pulled his pants back up, but did not bother to button or zip them. He didn't bother to retrieve his belt or his shoes from under Mr. O'Brian's desk. Tommy walked out of class in his socks with his untucked dress shirt covering his undone pants. Tommy walked out of the school and toward the corner. He did not drive yet so had to take the bus, although he took the city bus rather than a school bus. When the bus pulled up to the stop, he got on and headed for the back seat. He unbuttoned and pulled off his uniform dress shirt so that he was sitting in his trousers and t-shirt. And of course anybody who came to the back seat could see his pants wide open. At the next stop a few boys who often bullied Tommy got on and went straight for the back of the bus. "Hey look it's faggot boy," said one of them, pointing to Tommy. The boys sat down in the seat next to Tommy. "Look," said one boy, picking up his shirt, "the little faggot boy is taking his clothes off again. You like boys seeing you naked, faggot?" Then the boy tossed Tommy's shirt out of the bus window. "There, faggot, now everybody gets to see you naked." "Maybe he wants to get totally naked," said another boy who started tugging on Tommy's pants. Soon all three boys were pulling Tommy's pants down, and they quickly got them off. The next thing he knew, Tommy saw that his pants were being thrown out of the bus window too. He was now stuck in only briefs, a t-shirt and socks. The thrill of being in underwear in public made his boner twitch and pre-cum leak out into his briefs. "Oh sick man," said one of the boys, "he's cumming in his underwear. What a faggot!" At the next stop Tommy got up and ran off the bus in his underwear and socks with the boys laughing at him and calling him names. He got off quickly before the driver said anything. Tommy took off running in his white briefs, t-shirt and black socks carrying his backpack from school. He was embarrassed but excited at the same time with his boner tenting his briefs and pre-cum making the front of his underwear wet. Tommy stopped and stood behind a tree to look in his backpack so see if he had any shorts or other clothes with him. As he was rooting through the bag finding only books, a car pulled over to the curb. "Do you need a ride?" Tommy looked up and saw handsome man, about forty, smiling at him from behind the wheel of a convertible. "Sure, that would be great, thanks," said Tommy, zipping up his bag. He hopped into the passenger seat of the car. "Looks like you are having a bad day," said the man. "Yeah, I had some trouble with some guys picking on me." "That's a shame," said the man, looking down at Tommy's boner tenting his underwear. He couldn't be too upset by the situation. "So where to?" "Oh, I live just a few miles from here." "Okay, I'll take you home. My name is Peter, by the way." "Cool, I'm Tommy. Thanks again for the ride," he said, smiling at Peter. "No problem," said Peter, smiling back. Since they wouldn't be in the car long, he decided to take a chance and see what happened. He reached over and put his hand over Tommy's bulge in his underwear. Tommy closed his eyes, let out a moan, and slumped down in the seat. Peter knew it would be welcome, so he began to rub Tommy's erection through his briefs. After a few minutes, Tommy pulled his t-shirt off and tossed it out of the car. Then he felt Peter tugging on his briefs, so he lifted up his hips to let him get them down. As Peter slid the underwear down his legs, he lifted up his feet so Peter could pull the underwear off. Once they were off, Peter tossed the undies out of the car. Peter now jacked Tommy's dick out in the open. Tommy moaned, loving the fact that he was almost naked with a man jacking him off in a convertible so anybody driving by could see. Peter, on the other hand, was a little nervous having a mostly naked young guy in his car, but he couldn't stop himself from masturbating Tommy. Peter followed the directions to Tommy's house as best he could with Tommy moaning so loudly he could barely get them out. Finally they pulled into the driveway of Tommy's house. Tommy jumped out of the car and walked around to the driver's side of the car. He was excited to be wearing only his socks and sporting a raging hard-on. Standing at t he driver's side of the car, Tommy leaned over to thank Peter for the ride. Peter reached out and gave Tommy's still erect cock a few wanks, and Tommy let out a grunt as his cum began to shoot out. His jizz landed all over Peter and his car, which was a nice souvenir for him. Still naked except for his socks, Tommy waved goodbye and ran around to the back of his house to find the spare key and let himself in. The next day was Friday, but Tommy slept late since there was no school for a teachers' meeting. After he got out of bed and showered, he decided to ride his bike to the mall nearby. Once he arrived he walked around for a bit, then decided to get a soda and sit in the food court. He sat down in a booth right behind another behind where some guys a couple of years younger were sitting. Tommy had noticed that one of the guys had kicked off his sneakers and was sliding his feet in his white socks around on the tile floor. As soon as he sat down, Tommy also slid his feet out of his sneakers. He was wearing the same kind of socks as the boy at the other table, white socks with grey heels and toes. After he had the sneakers off, Tommy took aim and kicked them across the slick tile floor. They ended up right under the seat of the boy with his shoes off. Tommy hoped that would cause some fun when he went to put his shoes back on. A few minutes later the guys at the other table got up to leave. Tommy watched as the boy with his shoes off felt around under the table with his socked feet. He quickly found Tommy's sneakers and slid his feet in them instead of his own. Tommy watched as the boy walked away wearing his shoes, rubbing his boner through his track pants the whole time. Tommy wondered how long it would take the boy to discover he was wearing someone else's shoes. Tommy got up and walked over to the abandoned booth to retrieve the boy's shoes from under the table. He continued rubbing his hard-on the entire time. He found the sneakers to be a little tight on his feet when he put them on, but that made him even more excited. Since the shoes were tight he left them unlaced, so as he walked he felt the sneakers pop off his feet. Tommy walked to one of his favorite clothing stores and browsed around for awhile. Eventually he noticed a guy about college age following him. The guy smiled at Tommy, and he smiled back. Tommy continued to walk around the store as the guy followed. At one point when he took a step, Tommy felt the sneakers come off his feet. He just left them on the floor and kept walking in his socks. He came to a display of jeans and pulled out a pair he liked. Tommy walked over to a full-length mirror on the wall and pulled his track pants off. He slid the jeans on and checked to see how they looked in the mirror. "They're too baggy," said the college boy who had come up behind Tommy. "I like them baggy," said Tommy. "But look what can happen," said the college boy as he reached out and yanked the jeans down to his ankles. Tommy was standing in the middle of the store with his briefs exposed. Tommy smiled at the guy and said, "Well maybe I like it when that happens." The college boy smiled back and said, "Then in that case you made a good choice. Hey, I was just about to get some something to eat, can I buy you some lunch?" "Sure," said Tommy. "Just let me get my pants back on," he said as he pulled the track pants up. "My name is Paul." "I'm Tommy." "Nice to meet you." "Same here," said Tommy as he followed Paul out of the store. "Hey, don't you want to get your shoes?" asked Paul. "Naw, they're not mine; they're somebody else's," answered Tommy as he walked out of the store in his socks. A few minutes later the pair was sitting in the same booth Tommy had left about a half an hour ago. After they had eaten their lunch, Tommy slid his feet across the floor where they bumped into Paul's. He had also taken his sneakers off. Paul smiled at Tommy, and the next thing he knew, he felt Paul's foot in his lap. He looked down to see Paul's white socked foot rubbing against the erection in his track pants. Tommy moaned and slid down in the seat, enjoying the sensation. He pulled his pants down a little, then he them being pulled down even further. He opened his eyes and saw that Paul had reached under the table to pull Tommy's pants down, then Tommy felt the pants come off completely. Paul dropped them onto the floor, and Tommy kicked them away. Now Paul went back to rubbing Tommy's boner with his foot. Tommy loved the feeling of Paul's socked foot against his cotton briefs. He closed his eyes and moaned with ecstasy over the feeling. Then all of a sudden Tommy realized he was about to cum. His body twitched and he let out some loud grunts and then his semen started to shoot inside his underwear. He moaned as he felt his jizz fill his underpants while Paul continued to massage his dick with his foot. When he was finally spent, he sighed and smiled at Paul. Paul offered to give Tommy a ride home, so the two got up to leave. They looked under the tables for Tommy's pants, but they were gone. Tommy suddenly realized he was standing in the middle of the food court in just his underwear, t-shirt and socks, and that boys at other tables were pointing and laughing at him. To make things worse, Tommy had a wet patch on the front of his underpants from the cum. He tried to cover himself with his hands. "Let's go, and I will give you a ride home," said Paul, walking Tommy out of the mall. Lots of boys laughed at Tommy, but he ignored them as he walked with Paul to his car. Tommy felt both embarrassed and excited at the same time as he walked through the mall in his underwear and socks. Outside the warm pavement of the parking lot felt great through his cotton socks. It was so nice out that Tommy pulled his t-shirt off over his head. He dropped it onto the ground as he got in Paul's car so that he was just in his briefs and socks. Paul and Tommy talked, and Paul told him about college life. He told Tommy that he liked to masturbate in class and in the library all the time. While he spoke, Tommy rubbed his throbbing dick through his underwear. The more the talk got him turned on, the faster he jacked himself. Eventually he took his undies off and tossed them to Paul. Using one hand to steer, Paul reached over and began to jack Tommy while he talked about masturbating in the library with other guys watching. Very quickly Tommy shot another load, his jizz landing all over himself and on Paul's hand. Paul pulled into Tommy's driveway and promised to take Tommy with him to the library at school sometime. Tommy thanked him and hopped out of the car wearing only his socks. Again he ran to the back door, hoping his father wasn't home.