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                              VOYEUR
     
     Charlie was a good looking kid.  He was your typical high
school jock.  His best friend was Jeff Adams.  They were sitting
on the ground in Chuck's driveway sweaty and hot from having
played about two hours of one-on-one basketball.  Both boys had
long ago stripped off their T-shirts.  Chuck's cut off jeans were
dark from sweat.  They stuck to his legs and irritated the hell
out of his balls but there didn't seem to be much he could do
about that.  He had glanced over at Jeff who wore loose fitting
shorts and wished he had also chosen to wear his gym shorts.
     Chuck found himself staring at Jeff's crotch.  Looking up
along his buddy's solid legs he spotted a slash of white.  Jeff's
underwear was showing.  Chuck could see the doubled over cloth
sewn around the leg opening and a bulging pouch filled with cock
and balls.  The sight made him realize all the more just how much
he got turned on by underwear.  It also made him think back to
last year when after a night of beer drinking and talking about
"getting it," he and Jeff had ended up in a two man circle jerk.
     It had started out with the two of them just trying to
adjust their swelling cocks as they talked.  But, soon both boys
became aware of each other and without any words being spoken,
they pulled out their cocks and jerked off.  They no sooner had
shot their loads when the "guilts" settled on each of them. 
Neither said anything about it since.
     Chuck thought about some of the things he had done lately
and started getting a hard on.  He could never talk to Jeff about
his neighbor or some of the great solitary jerk off sessions he
had in his bedroom.  Chuck knew that Jeff would never understand
why he had started getting his kicks from underwear.
     "Let's call it a day, Okay?"  Chuck wiped the sweat from his
face and chest with his T-shirt.  "I'm hot, soaked and tired."
     "Yeah, I've had enough.  I should go home to clean up and
eat.  I want to catch the early bargain movie downtown.  You
interested in going?"
     Chuck thought for only a second and said,"Yeah, My folks are
gone for the night.  I'll meet you back here in about an hour and
we'll head out."
     "I don't know if I'll make it that quickly 'cause I know my
mom will make me eat with the rest of the family."
     "You could call her and tell her you're eating here.  We
could clean up and grab a pizza before the show.  We'd have
plenty of time."
     "I don't know," Jeff said,"I'm soaked and I've got to shower
and change."
     "So you'll wear my clothes.  We're the same size," dark
haired Chuck said.  
     "Sounds okay to me," Jeff replied.  The two boys got up and
hurried inside to make the call.  Within minutes everything was
set with Jeff's mother.
     "Go ahead.  Shower and dress while I take out the trash,"
Chuck said.
     Jeff went up to Chuck's room and quickly stripped off his
sweaty clothes.  He tossed them on the floor and headed to the
shower.  Chuck walked in as Jeff's bare ass disappeared into the
bathroom.  He moved over to the pile of clothing and spotted the
white underpants lying on the top of the pile.  He picked them up
and examined them.  They were hot and sweaty and smelled of Jeff. 
There were even a few pubic hairs trapped in the cloth near the
fly.  Chuck could read the label of the Fruit of the Loom.  Size
28-30.
     Chuck stripped out of his own clothes.  He was glad Jeff was
in the shower because Chuck had on his "fancy" underwear.  He
never wore it to school because he didn't like changing in the
locker room when he was wearing colored Calvin Klein briefs.  He
slipped out of everything and waited naked for Jeff to complete
his shower.
     Jeff walked back into the room wearing a towel around his
shoulders.  His heavy cock was hanging softly and moving as he
walked.  His light brown hair had formed a dark forest at the
base of his tool.
     "That felt great!  Taking a shower is one of the greatest
feelings!"
      "Yeah...my turn now.  Hunt around and you'll find something
to wear," Chuck said as he moved into the bathroom for his shot
at the shower.
     Jeff opened the second drawer from the bottom of Chuck's
dresser and found it to be the underwear drawer.  It seemed like
an unwritten rule that all guys used THAT drawer for underwear. 
There was an assortment to choose from and Jeff seemed to enjoy
his mini shopping trip.  Chuck's drawer had lots of plain white
briefs and fancy colors.  He sported the JOCKEY name on some of
the neatly folded waistbands as well as Calvin Klein and Perry
Ellis.
     Jeff never realized how many brands of men's underwear
actually had names on them.  There were some with neat letting
saying JOHN HENRY and others that advertised BRUT.  One even said
HANG TEN.  Jeff started to smile and thought how there should be
HANG EIGHT or HANG SIX and everybody could wear just the right
size underpants.
     There were white underpants with stripes on the waistband
and some with just plain white elastic.  Some of the colored ones
had no elastic at all.  Tucked off in one corner were a few jock
straps.
     He could hear the shower turning-off and figured that Chuck
would be out in a moment.  Without taking too much more time,
Jeff chose a pair of plain white Calvin Klein to put on.  They
felt great as he pulled them up and adjusted his balls and cock. 
They fit just right.  There wasn't any of that loose cheap
feeling his own underwear always had.  The cloth pulled tightly
over the curve of his rear and sat lower on his waist.  He
couldn't explain it but he felt a little excited standing there
in Chuck's underpants, especially these Calvins.  He felt like
the model in the Calvin Klein magazine ad that lay on the bring
desert background wearing only his briefs.
     He grabbed a pair of 501 jeans from Chuck's closet and
pulled them on just as Chuck came out of the bathroom.
     "You're right, the shower feels great!" Chuck said.
     "I grabbed these 501's, Chuck.  I hope you don't mind."
     "No, not at all.  Any of the shirts are okay, too."  Chuck
had toweled off and was standing at his dresser.  "Whose
underwear do you have on?"
     "What?  I mean...yours of course."
     "I know that but whose brand?" Chuck asked.
     "Just plain ones.  Not your fancy kind."
     "Yeah, but what brand?"
     "Calvins," Jeff said.
     "They're great.  You'll like them."  Turning back to the
drawer Chuck picked out a pair for himself.  "I think I'll wear
Old John Henry tonight."  As he shook our a pair of white, fly-
front, lo-rise shorts.  "Or maybe these Calvins just like the
ones you have on."  He put the John Henrys back in the drawer and
drew out the Calvins.
     "I never knew there were so many brands," Jeff stated.
     "Neither did I," Chuck answered.
     "How come you have so many?"
     Chuck pondered a second before answering.  "It's a long
story and I don't know if you'd believe me.  Besides, I might get
embarrassed."  Chuck reached into his snug white briefs and
adjusted his cock and balls in front of his buddy.  He adjusted
his cock off to the left of the tight white cotton pouch.
     "What do you mean?"
     "Well, you remember the night you and I got drunk on beer
and... well... we jerked off?"  Chuck continued as he walked to
the closet showing Jeff his bubble-butt covered with cotton.
     Chuck's comment made Jeff blush.  "Yeah... we were drunk,
all right!"
     "I know that but that doesn't mean I don't jerk off. 
Everybody does, right?"
     Jeff was uncomfortable discussing this.  "No, I mean I guess
THEY do."
     "Don't hand me any of this THEY stuff.  I know you must." 
Chucked teased as he pulled his 501's and began buttoning the
fly.
     "Yeah, well...that still does not tell me anything about all
the different underwear you have."
      "Look, Jeff.  If you promise not to laugh or tell anyone,
I'll tell you all about it."
     "You're on."
     "Well, when I jerk off, I usually lay on my bed.  When I
come I usually shoot into my underwear so I don't make a mess.
     Jeff was embarrassed listening to his best friend make this
confession.  He also wanted to hear more and figured he would
make Chuck more comfortable if he told some of his secrets, too." 
"I usually do it in the shower.  Sometimes my Mother yells
because I'm in there so long."
     "wait a minute.  This gets better.  See, if you sit on my
bed you can look out of my window.  I never thought about it
because I'm on the second floor and there is nothing over there
except my neighbor's attic.  One night I was lying here stroking
away and realized that my neighbor was over there watching me.  I
got real paranoid and turned off my light"
     "No, shit, what happened?"
     "I closed up the blinds and went to sleep without finishing
myself off.  All I could think about is this guy was probably
watching forever."
     "Gee, I almost got caught once, Chuck.  But that was by my
folks."
     "The next day I' was coming home and my neighbor was working
on his front lawn.  He smiled and said, "Don't be upset.  If you
behind my garage I'll leave you something to fill up."
     "That's all?" Jeff asked.
     "Yes, that is all he said.  That night I went to the rear of
his garage and there was a small paper bag.  I opened it and
there was a pair of JOCKEY underpants.  Plain white Jockey with
the fly that's looks like an upside-down Y, size 28 which is my
side and a note that read TRY THESE TONIGHT AND LET ME KNOW IF
YOU LIKE THEM.  There was also a five dollar bill."
     "What did you do?"
     "What do you think I did?  I went upstairs and without
turning any lights on, I stripped down and put the Jockey brand
underpants on.  They were freshly washed so they fit really
tight.  They were so comfortable.  I figured 'what the hell' and
went over to my bed with the blinds opened.  I turned on just the
little lamp over my bed started checking out every seam of the
new briefs.  I ran my fingers over my cock bulge and got myself
real hard.  I arched my hips up so my neighbor could see my big
dick sticking up through his underpants.  I got so excited, Jeff,
that before I realized it I shot off my load into the tight
briefs and soaked them."
     "Wow!  And your neighbor saw you do it!"
     "The next morning I put the wet Jockeys back into the bag
and left it behind the garage.  I checked later and the bag was
gone, so I figured he took them."
     "You're kidding!"
     "No, I wouldn't fool about this.  Anyway, I started check
every so often.  A few days later there was a bag behind the
garage, again.  I took it  and there was more underwear in it. 
This time, the note read 'try sleeping in these tonight.  They're
just right for a hot summer night.'  I pulled them out of the bag
and checked them out.  They were white and had a fly and all just
like my regular ones, but they were cut lower and fit a little
tighter."
     "Yeah," Jeff muttered.
     "I did what the note said.  I stripped down that night and
wore just the briefs to bed.  I turned the light on over my bed
and before I knew it, I had a hard on just from knowing my
neighbor was watching.  I tried to pretend that I was sleeping by
my big boner was stretching the shorts far out from my stomach. 
I put on a real performance for him.  My cock shot off a really
heavy load into the briefs.  When they were soaked, I got up and
walked next to the window and slipped the briefs off and squeezed
my cock and caught the last few drops into the briefs.  I put
them into the bag and the next morning I put the bag behind the
garage again.  Within an hour the bag was gone."
     "Is that guy watching right now?" Jeff asked.
     "No, he doesn't get home till 6."
     "Was he watching the night you and I...ah.."
     "I don't know, Jeff.  Maybe."
     "Gee..."
     "This whole thing keeps going on.  One day there was a pair
of plain white Hanes and a pair of colored Hanes in the bag.  The
guy put a five dollar bill in with them and a note that said "Why
not wear the ones you like and some nice loose gym shorts.  Come
on over and talk."
     "You didn't go over, did you?"
     "I sure did.  I went upstairs and tried on both kinds.  They
were tight fitting but the colored Hanes made me feel funny so, I
put on the white ones and some gym shorts and went over.  the
whole time the guy is talking he kept watching my crotch.  I sat
on the ground in front of him and sort of let him get a good view
up my leg and ... well ...."
     "Yeah," Jeff prompted.  He realized he was getting turned on
by Chuck's talk.  His cock had started to fill with warmth and
excitement.
    "Nothing really happened.  We just talked.  At one point he
asked me to stand up and when I was standing he came over and
started to reach for the waistband of gym shorts.  I figured
'this is it' but all he did was pull them down enough to see the
waistband on the underpants.  He kept telling me how sharp I
looked.  After a while I had such a fucking hard on I had to
leave or sit there and squirt my load.
     "So?"
     "I left.  I went home and jerked off.  I went to my room and
turned the light on and laid there and jerked off."
     "I can't believe it," Jeff said.
     "I told you that you wouldn't believe it.  Anyway, one
Saturday he took me shopping.  We went to about five different
stores in the mall and the only thing we bought was underpants
for me.  He acted like he was my Dad and we would go in and to
the men's department and shop for briefs.  In the store we asked
the clerk all sorts of questions about the fancy colored briefs
and ended up buying the ones that the clerk said he wore.  They
are comfortable."
     Jeff was trying not to move enough to hide his growing cock.
     "Later that night, I went to my room and tried all the
different kinds of underpants.  I stood in front of my mirror and
opened each package.  I tool out a pair and put them on and
smoothed them out.  Then I modeled each pair, knowing the whole
time that he was over there watching me."
     Both Jeff and Chuck were not at the point where neither
could hide their hard-on pricks.
     "Looks like we're sort of in the same condition as we were
the night we drank too much beer." Chuck said looking at Jeff's
hard cock pushing against the denim of the 501's.
     "Yeah..I think so...," Jeff admitted,"What time is it?"
     "About 6."
     "Are you sure?"
     "Yeah.  He'll be home any minute now."
     "Gee..."
     "You want to do it?" Chuck asked Jeff.
     "Do what?" Jeff asked.
     "Don't bull shit me.  Let's both give him a show tonight."
     "What should I do?"
     "Just do what feels good.  I'll sort of show you."
     "Yes, Chuck.  I really do want to do it"
      "Just do what I say.  Let's get over on my bed."  Chuck led
Jeff to the bed which was length-wise under the window.  The
window was double-wide so the entire length of the bed was
visible to the neighbor.  The mattress was level with the bottom
of the window.
      Chuck sat beside of Jeff with just his Levis and underpants
on.  He looked at Jeff who was dressed like him and looking like
his twin.  Now just lay down on the bed while I sit beside of you
telling you what to do.  Now start rubbing your hand over your
fly.  Get your cock full hard, Jeff.  If it bothers you to have
me here you can close your eyes.  I'm going to be doing the same
thing that you're doing."
     Jeff kept his eyes open as his long thin fingers curved over
the bulge in his crotch.  He pressed and adjusted.  Chuck did the
same thing.  Chuck looked over and saw the neighbor in attic
window.  "He is over there watching, now.  Don't look over there. 
You're doing fine rubbing that cock of yours.  Now just unbutton
the fly real slow."  Chuck watched as Jeff followed his commands. 
He saw the bright white of the underwear show above the dark blue
denim.  He couldn't explain it.  He knew it would be his own
Calvin's right from his own dresser that were showing, but when
the gray letters were exposed on the elastic, his own cock got
harder.  
     Jeff had the fly on the jeans unbuttoned all the way.  The
underwear stretched where his cock pressed into the soft white
cotton.  His one hand cupped his balls and filled the pouch and
his other hand rubbed up and down the swollen tube that pointed
up toward his left.  Chuck laid back watching his buddy's
performance.  He had a solid bulge of hard on but he hadn't
started to strip.
     "That's it Jeff.  Now take your Levis off.  Let's see you in
just your underpants.  Do it, man!" Chuck ordered.
     Jeff skinned off the jeans and laid back.  Solid young legs
stretched up to the bright white bulging underpants.  A little
fine soft hair covered the muscled calves and thighs.  His head
was tilted and he closed his eyes.  His chest rose in deep breath
as he continued to feel his erect cock that was still hidden
behind the soft cotton.  There was just a hint of downy boy hair
between the nipples on his muscled chest.  His stomach was flat
and his waist was solid.  The elastic waistband on the Calvin's
stretched firmly across the sun tanned flesh.  The swollen cock
had pulled the elastic down into a gentle "U" shape as the cloth
pushed into a tent of excitement.
      "Oh, that's great, Jeff.  Feel that cock and hold those
balls of yours," Chuck directed.  "Run those fingers up and down
your cock.  Yeah, that's it...  Stick your finger through the fly
and feel up that hard cock, Jeff."
     Jeff could do nothing but obey.  He massaged his forefinger
into the fly and felt his cock through a single layer of cotton. 
The he slipped more fingers through the fly and grabbed his cock
and gently jacked his prick.
     "You look so fucking hot, Jeffy.  Now, let's give him a real
show."  Chuck stood beside the bed.  His cock was rock hard and
tenting out the denim.  He looked down at Jeff and said,"reach up
here and unbutton my jeans.  Yes, that's it...real slow.  This
feels so hot, buddy."  Chuck's buttons were undone and Jeff
opened the flaps for a full view of the cock bulging Calvins that
Chuck wore.  They were snow white and fit so snug that Jeff could
make out the outline of Chuck's prick head and even see his piss
slit.  Chuck turned his butt to his friend and the unseen
neighbor and slipped his jeans over his feet.  
     Jeff felt his own cock on the verge of squirting as he
looked at Chuck's bubble shaped ass.  The underpants looked like
white spray paint from the tightness of the little white briefs.
     When Chuck turned to face Jeff he said,"Lets both get up on
our knees on the bed and face each other.  We're really gonna
give his a great show.  I bet his cock is already gooey."
     When the boys were standing on their knees facing each
other, their prick bulges were only an inch apart.  
     "Jeff, I'm gonna check out every inch of your briefs and
then you do the same to me."
     Chuck sat down on the bed and stared at the bulging white
briefs.  His fingers traced every seam Calvin Klein had sewn into
the garment.  Jeff's breathing became faster as he looked down to
see Chuck, his high school buddy, jacking his own cock through
his briefs as he jacked Jeff.
     "Get down on your hands and knees.  Stick your butt up in
the air," Chuck ordered.  Jeff got into position.  He felt
Chuck's hands rubbing his ass and pushing at his butt hole.  It
felt warm and good.  Chuck's hands massaged deeper and down into
Jeff's crotch.  Jeff gave a start as he felt Chuck's hands
squeeze his hard cock through the cotton and gently jack his
cock.  Jeff was hot and needed to squirt.  He also couldn't wait
for his turn to touch Chuck's cock.  He felt Chuck's hand move
back up to the elastic waistband above his ass.  
     "Turn around a little so your ass is right in the window. 
Yeah, that's right.  Now, I'm gonna do something that will really
turn that fucker on over there.  I'm gonna pull your shorts down
just enough so he can see your naked butt."
     Chuck did so.  When the elastic waistband was below Jeff's
ass cheeks, Jeff felt Chuck's hands spreading his butt globes
apart.
     "He's gonna love this cause I'm gonna show him some pink. 
Wow, Jeff!  Your ass his hairless and your butt hole is so
fucking pink!  Okay...now why don't you check out my briefs?"
     Soon Chuck was getting the same treatment that he gave Jeff. 
Jeff was a good student and didn't miss one seam or bulge.  When
Chuck got up from the all-fours position, he climbed to his knees
again and faced Jeff.  The two hard cock were almost touching
through the thin layers of white cotton.  
     "Wow, you're starting to cream, Jeffy.  Look at this, it's
gooey and warm," Chuck said was he rubbed his finger over the
darken and widening spot of pre-cum juice oozing from Jeff's piss
slit.
     "So are you, Chuck!" Jeff said as he too let his fingers
play in his buddy's pre-jizz.  Jeff shoved his hips forward and
rubbed his cock bulge against his buddy's.  Chuck returned and
the two boys wrapped their arms around each other's shoulders as
they fucked their brief-clad pricks against each other.
     "Chuck, I will do something to you if you promise never to
tell anybody," Jeff said shyly.
     "Sure, I won't tell anybody anything, ever!"
     "Okay, let me lay down and you straddle my neck.  I want to
feel you rub your underpants all over my face.  I want to lick
your dick through your underpants."
     "Oh, buddy, YES!!!  I'd like that a lot," Chuck shouted. 
When they took position Chuck lowered his crotch right into young
Jeff's cute face.  Jeff's mouth opened to receive the cotton
pouch packed with cum.
     Jeff bit, licked, and loved having his buddy's shower-fresh
crotch buried in his face.  Chuck's hard cock pressed all over
Jeff's face smearing him with pre-fuck juices.  
     "Jeffy, I'm gonna cum.  I can't hold back much longer.  Pull
my briefs down with your teeth and let me cum in your face. 
Please let me cum in your face," Chuck pleaded.
     Jeff opened his mouth and grabbed at the waistband of
Chuck's briefs and pulled it down, locking it under his buddy's
briefs.  Jeff stared at his best friend's cock directly in his
face.  He watched as Chuck reached for his wet dick and began
jacking off in his face.  Jeff wondered if he should open his
mouth and catch as much of his buddy's jizz as he could.  But, he
decided to just let Chuck cream his face.  At least this time.
     Suddenly, Chuck threw his head back and cum began squirting
out of his cut cockhead and spraying all over Jeff's cute face. 
Blast after blast of hot young prick cream shot all over Jeff's
nose, cheeks, chin and forehead.  One shot of "Chuckcum" hit
directly into Jeff's left eye.  Just when Jeff thought there
could be no more cum for Chuck to squirt, another volley of the
warm cream skirted across his face.
     Just as the last blast drenched Jeff, Chuck slid down Jeff's
body  and began sucking Jeff's prick through his briefs.  He
sucked out and swallowed all of the pre-cum juice which had
seeped into the tight white Calvin Klein's.  Then, Chuck dragged
the waistband of the briefs down to Jeff's thighs.  Chuck had
noticed that Jeff was uncircumcised when they first jacked off
together.  And now, he could see the foreskin up close.  As Chuck
rolled  Jeff's prick head around under the loose foreskin, Jeff's
entire body contorted from the extreme pleasure his cockhead was
receiving.  Chuck began pumping Jeff's dick with one hand and
massaged his cum-filled balls with the other.  He capped and
uncapped the prick head.  
     "Now, Chuck!  I feel it coming.  It's starting to cum, man! 
I'm squirting!!!!" Jeff yelled loudly.
     Suddenly, Jeff felt something he'd never experienced before,
for when he looked down he saw his prick was inside of Chuck's
mouth and Chuck was drinking his fresh load of hot cum.  Jeff's
body shook in contortions as his prick fucked load and load again
into Chuck's mouth.
     Chuck tried to drink Jeff's rich cum but there was way too
much.  His mouth filled to over-flowing and several squirts of
jizz began to dribble down his cheeks and drop onto his chin. 
Remembering his neighbor, Chuck held Jeff's cuming-prick between
his lips and faced the window.  He opened his mouth so the
neighbor could see several of Jeff's cum shots shooting directly
into Chuck's mouth.
     When both boys finally relaxed, Chuck crawled up over Jeff. 
The boys stared into each other's faces.  Jeff's face was all
covered with hot cum and Chuck had a lot of Jeff's juices all
over his chin and chest.  Chuck looked into Jeff's jizz soaked
face and said, "Well, that ought to keep him happy till tomorrow. 
Maybe we can give him another show then."
     The boys reached for their briefs and began cleaning each
other's faces.