Date: Mon, 07 Mar 2005 08:02:01 +0000
From: Alex Campion <campion75@hotmail.com>
Subject: Undie thief

I have been obsessed with men's underwear as far back as I can
remember.  My first pair ever came from a friend of my folks.  Ray was
married to Tessa.  Tessa was Mum's workmate and we would go there
for BBQ's in summer.  I was about 12 yrs old at the time.  I remember
being obsessed with Ray.  Even at 12 yrs of age I still noticed how
attractive he was.  He would have been in his very early 30's at the
time.  He played rugby league with my Dad and they were drinking
buddies at our local.  Ray used to wear League shorts all the time. They
were always short and fitting, something I found very, very sexy!  Every
now and then I would catch glimpses of his undies or his ball sack
hanging out when he was sitting down.  I would purposely sit at good
vantage points to get the best view.  He was a very lean athletically
built man and I adored him.  One time while they were drinking with
other friends around the BBQ at Ray and Tessa's I decided I needed a
small souvenir.  I was indoors watching TV with their 7 yr old son Bryce
who had finally fallen off to sleep.  I crept into their laundry room and
found a big basket of dirty clothes.  My heart was beating tremendously
fast and I was feeling slightly aroused.  I dug into the pile of clothes
looking for my prize.  Then, there they were, a lovely red pair of men's
bikini briefs.  They had the Jockey Wear emblem on them that
confirmed to me they belonged to Ray.  They were near the bottom
wrapped up in a pair of Rays numerous league shorts.  I brought them
to my nose for inspection and instantly became very aroused.  My little
cock grew in my denim trousers and I escaped to the bathroom to toss
off into them.  I could almost eat them.  The musky man smell, the
sweaty aroma of ball sack and pubes were strong.  There was a faint
smell of urine as well.  I imagined Ray's manhood cupped inside the
fabric.  His balls firm and hairy.  I fantasised about his cock inside my
mouth!  I was in heaven!  I cum in seconds into the undies and quickly
shoved them into my pocket.  That was the beginning of a long
collection up until this very day even.
Another time when I was about 15 I was at a rugby park watching my
older 19 yr old brother train with his new under 21's regional
representative team.  I had cycled down in the dark and freezing night
air to perv on my brother's new team mates.  They were training on
field 3 that was situated on the opposite side to the clubhouse.   It was
lit up with powerful floodlights and you could hear the trainer and
coaches voice echoing across the 3 fields barking out orders and
commands.  They looked a long way away so I rested near the
clubhouse.  The changing room door was slightly ajar and the lights
were on inside.  I had an idea!  I was obsessed with Derek.  He played
number 10 on the team.  He was same age as my brother.  He stood at a
mere 5ft 8, small for a rugby player but he was very handsome and
very, very fit.  He had a girlfriend.  She was blonde and gorgeous of
course.  I knew that the guys were training so hard they wouldn't notice
me quickly sneak in and out of the changing room.  I laid down my bike
and raced for the door.  I knew how to find his bag.  All their bags had
numbers on them.  The numbers always corresponded with the number
on their player jerseys.  In a matter of seconds I found bag number 10.
And there they were, a lovely pair of black jockey briefs.  I immediately
stuck them to my nostrils.  They were clean!  It was all good though, I
still had a pair of Derek's undies in my collection and the fact that I
knew they were his anyway was enough for me!  I quickly checked 2
other bags on my way out but nothing.  M heart was racing so fast.  I
was scared I had been spotted and didn't even look up when I left.  I
jumped straight on my bike and made my way home!  My heart was still
racing and the adrenalin running.
Another time about 5 years ago when I was 23 I used to be a member at
a big gym inner city.  A few local celebrities used this gym as well.  One
of them was named Sean.  Sean had been a host of a kids TV show for a
few years when I was growing up.   He now worked on local radio but
would do the odd TV cameo for various things.  I had always found
Sean very, very sexy.  I would fantasise about him all the time and try
and imagine him naked when I was younger!  I had seen him at the gym
and had thought to myself how awesome it would be to acquire one of
his undies.  Sean was at the time in his late 30's and has definitely
looked after himself.  He is handsome and well built and takes great
pride in his appearance.  Not in a vain conceited way but in an "I am
comfortable with myself" sort of way.  Sean is obviously European with
a lovely olive complexion.  He smiled at everyone when people stared
and he would sign the odd autograph happily when people asked.  He
was a genuine, nice guy.  He was a father to 4 kids and married to a
very attractive pacific island woman.  I had heard they were practising
Christians as well.  This particular instance we had arrived at the same
time.  I carefully planned my workout to roughly end when his did, as I
knew he always showered at the Gym although I was yet to see his
beautiful naked torso in the flesh!  Today was the day to change that
however.  I hadn't jerked off in 2 days and was feeling very horny.  So
horny in fact I was willing to go to great lengths to satisfy my lusting
behaviour.  I strategically but discreetly followed him to the locker
room.  He stopped a few times to chat with people.  He was wearing
fitting grey workout shorts.  They were that tracksuit material.  He had
on a tee-shirt with his radio station logo on the back.  The sweat from
his arse crack soaked through the shorts.  Beads of sweat caressed his
forehead and the damp patches under his armpits were mesmerising.
He eventually made into the locker room.  There were 5 other guys in
there shooting the breeze and talking shit.  Sean acknowledged them
upon entering and made his was to the far end of the locker room away
from the others.  He went to a prepaid locker and pulled out a sports
bag.  I set up camp directly opposite him.  I was behind a divider wall so
the other guys or anyone else who walked in unexpectedly would not
see me.  I had a fairly unhampered view of my study.  The adrenalin
seeped through my veins at lightning speed.  My heart pounded on my
chest and I could barely breathe!  My eyes were fixed on Sean who had
his back to me and was slowly stripping off his clothes.  My cock stirred
in my own shorts and I slowly removed my socks and shoes in slow
motion mode.  I was waiting for the inevitable to happen.  All of my
childhood and adulthood fantasies about Sean were about to be
confirmed!  He pulled off his tee-shirt revealing a muscular, toned back.
Next he slid off his shorts.  My cock was semi-hard by this stage.  I sat
glued to the locker room bench even oblivious to 2 men who had
passed by heading to the urinals.  He had on a black and white pinned
striped pair of boxer briefs.  I wanted to have those briefs so badly.  He
pulled out his towel and shampoo and walked over to an empty shower
stall.  I couldn't follow him in case he noticed me perving.  He reached
into the shower and turned on the taps.  He threw the towel over the
stall door and with his body half in and half out quickly whipped off his
briefs and threw them to the floor directly under his sports bag.  I
looked as hard as I could before he shut the non-transparent stall door
but only caught a glimpse of his muscular left buttock.  I couldn't
complain about that though.  I now had about 2 minutes to whiz over to
his briefs and inhale them.  They sat steaming on the linoleum floor.  I
looked out to see where the other guys were located in the locker room
and ascertained it safe enough to do the deed.  I darted quickly across
the floor listening out for the sound of Sean's shower running.  I picked
them up, my heart pounding harder and harder.  I felt like I had won the
lottery.  This was better than a million dollars in fact.  The smell was
hypnotic.  It was strong and sexy.  His undies were soaked in sweat.  I
tasted the sweaty patch with my tongue.  They were salty and sweet.
The smell was glued to my upper lip.  I was in heaven.  I had a really
famous guys man scent in my hand!  I rubbed them hard into my face
and savoured the moment.  My next decision was whether I take them
or not.  He never looked at me once prior to getting in the shower so
maybe if I take them he wouldn't have clue where they may have gone
anyway.  And if I did take them, I had to do it right then and there and
make a fast exit before he noticed.  I did it.  I shoved them in my bag
threw everything else back on and raced out.  Sean was still in the
shower.  My heart and my cock pounded loudly as I passed the front
desk, the small health cafe and down the stairs to my car.  These wee
gems now took pride of place in my extensive collection.  I used these
undies at every chance I got to jerk off with and refrained from going to
the gym for a good 5 weeks as an extra precaution that appeared to
satisfy my paranoia.
I have loads of other stories to tell...maybe another time???