Date: Fri, 3 Apr 2009 14:29:59 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jimmy White <tightiewhitienerd@yahoo.com>
Subject: underpants brother

Underpants Brother
by Jimmy White
tightiewhitienerd@yahoo.com

I love underwear, and I guess I must have passed my fetish on to my little
brother. But the thing is, he is much bolder than I am. He loves to show
off his underpants, and I swear that kid is always running around in his
undies! He wears all kinds of undies, from tightie whities to colors to
cartoon underpants. Of course he knows I won't mind when he shows off, so
anytime I take my little bro out somewhere, he seems to find a way to get
his clothes off!

Like for instance the other day I took Frankie, my little bro, to the park
so we could toss a ball around. He dressed for the occasion, wearing a pair
of brightly-colored undies with pictures of sports balls on them. I knew
this because he was wearing white shorts that were completely see-through!

Frankie quickly tired of tossing the ball, so he said, "Jimmy, can we play
gobble monster?" This was a game I invented one day when he was younger and
babysitting him. I would play the gobble monster, chase him around, and
when I caught him, pretend to eat his clothes as I made gobbling noises.

"Aren't you too old for gobble monster?" I replied.

"No I'm not! Can we please play?" asked Frankie again.

"We can't play that here in a public park," I said.

"Sure we can! Please?"

I could never resist his cute face. "OK," I reluctantly agreed.

"Yeah!" yelled Frankie as he ran off. I chased after him, running slowly
enough so that I didn't catch him right away.

After a few minutes, I finally caught him. I grabbed his leg and said, "I'm
gonna eat your shoe!" As Frankie laughed, I pulled off his sneaker and
tossed it away. As I did I made noises as if I were eating it, and I even
pretended to munch on his socked foot.

I let him run away, then chased him again. When I caught him I did the same
with his other shoe. The third time I caught him I said, "I'm gonna eat
your shirt!" and pulled his t-shirt off over his head, tossing it
away. Again I made munching noises and pretended to nibble at his bare
chest. As my lips touched his smooth skin, we both felt a spark of
excitement.

Frankie ran away again and I continued to give chase. I caught up with him
again, this time pulling his shorts off. He laughed and ran off, now
wearing only his white socks and his colorful underpants. I also noticed
that he had a boner tenting his underwear. I looked around and noticed that
a few dads in the park with their sons were clearly watching Frankie run
around in his underwear.

I chased my bro and caught him, saying, "That's as far as we can go here in
the park."

"OK," he said, "Then I can be the gobble monster now!"

"What?" I asked, as he had never wanted to do this before.

"I can be the gobble monster and chase you and eat your clothes!"

"No," I said, "we can't do that."

"Oh, please? I have never had a turn before!"

I was experiencing a mixture of feelings, as I was getting excited about
the idea, but nervous too. The thought of losing my clothes in public,
which I had never done before, made me feel both turned on and scared at
the same time. After thinking about it another couple of minutes, I
hesitantly said, "OK, we can try it."

"Yeah!" yelled Frankie again as he began to chase me. I ran faster so that
he couldn't catch me for a while, then I finally slowed so he could catch
me. He grabbed my leg and pulled off my sneaker, tossing it away and making
munching noises like I had done. I ran off and he caught me again, pulling
off my other sneaker.

As I ran around on the grass in my socks, I realized that it felt good and
I was getting exciting from being stripped by my little bro. The next time
I let him tackle me to the ground so that he could pull my shirt off as he
continued to make gobbling noises. I ran away again, now with my bare
chest, getting more turned on, especially as I realized that some of the
dads in the park were watching us more intently now.

I jumped up and ran away again, then a minute later let Frankie tackle me
once more. As I felt my little bro unzipping my jeans and pulling them off,
I popped a boner. Then my jeans were gone and I got up in just my socks and
tightie whities. I know most guys wear boxers or boxerbriefs, so I guess I
looked pretty dorky in my briefs.

Frankie and I ran around in our underwear, and I couldn't believe I was
doing this! Being exposed in my underpants in public was embarrassing, but
at the same time I was so excited! I noticed the dads in the park watching
us play around in our undies, both of us with obvious hard-ons.

We continued to run around, then I tackled Frankie and we wrestled on the
ground for a few minutes. Suddenly my little bro said, "Uh, oh, Jimmy, I am
making a mess in my pants!" I looked down and sure enough, he was cumming,
filling his underpants with his cum. Seeing this then triggered my own
orgasm, and without even touching myself I began to shoot sperm into my
tightie whities. I couldn't believe my brother and I were cumming in our
underwear in a public park! I was embarrassed, but couldn't help but feel
excited too.

"I'm sorry, Jimmy," said my brother. Then he looked at the wet spot on my
briefs and said, "Did you make a mess too?"

"Yes, Frankie, I did, and it's OK, don't worry about it. But we better find
our clothes and get dressed." We walked around in our cum-filled underwear
retrieving our clothes. Once we were dressed we headed home. I was still in
disbelief about what we had done, but I also realized it was the best
orgasm I had ever had!

The next day I took Frankie to get lunch at a fast food place. He wore
jeans, a white t-shirt, white socks and sneakers. I also noticed that he
was wearing tightie whitie like me. The reason I knew that was that he had
tucked his t-shirt into his underpants and pulled his jeans down so that
the waistband and top of his undies showed! Like I said, the boy is a
show-off.

At the food place we ordered our food, and I noticed Frankie's jeans kept
sliding down, exposing more of his briefs. We got our food and sat at a
booth next to a dad eating with his sons. As soon as we sat down I heard
the sound of sneakers hitting the floor, and I knew my bro had kicked them
off. Then I saw him fidgeting and felt something on my feet. I looked down
to see that he had taken off his jeans. No surprise there, he often did
that! Of course I couldn't help but feel turned on knowing my bro was
sitting in his underpants!

A few minutes later Frankie said, "Jimmy, why don't you take off your
shoes? It feels good!"

"OK," I said, kicking off my sneakers. It did feel good to take them off I
thought as I wiggled my toes in my socks.

Then Frankie said, "Why don't you take off your jeans, too? It is a lot
more comfortable that way!"

"No way, I can't do that here," I answered.

"Oh come on, please? For me?"

I could never resist my little bro, so I gave in, reached down and undid my
jeans. In a second I had pulled them all the way off. I had to admit that
it was exciting to be sitting in the restaurant with my bro, both of us
just in our t-shirts, underpants and socks. I had a raging boner, and I
figured Frankie did too. I couldn't resist occasionally reaching down to
give mine a squeeze through my undies, and I could tell that my bro was
doing the same.

At one point one of the boys who was eating at the table behind me walked
over to get napkins. As he returned, he noticed Frankie and me in our
underpants. He smiled at us as he walked slowly back to his table, trying
to get a good look at us before he sat down.

Then I felt something in my lap. I looked down to see Frankie's socked foot
rubbing against my crotch. I looked at my bro, and he just smiled back at
me. I looked around nervously, afraid someone might see. But it felt so
good having my bro rubbing my boner through my undies like that. I just
decided to relax and enjoy the feeling. I looked over and saw that
Frankie's hand was busy under the table, and I knew my brother was
masturbating while he massaged my hard-on with his socked foot.

The boy sitting at the table behind us again walked to get napkins. I
noticed that he took his time so that he could get a good look at us as he
passed. I also noticed that he had taken off his sneakers and was walking
in his socks. When he noticed Frankie's foot in my lap, the boy stopped and
stared, his mouth open. Then he realized he couldn't stand and stare, so he
walked slowly to get napkins and slowly back, staring at me in my undies
getting a footjob from my bro. As he walked right past us, I noticed that
he was discretely rubbing his own boner through his shorts.

Not two minutes later the boy was up again, this time getting ketchup that
he probably didn't need. As he was walking slowly back, he again stared at
Frankie's foot in my lap, caressing my hard-on through my briefs. I was
surprised to see that the boy had unzipped his shorts and was reaching
inside to play with himself. I guess he was as bold as my little bro!

It must have been seeing the boy with his pants unzipped and playing with
himself that sent me over the edge. I let out a grunt as I began to cum in
my underwear. Frankie did the same as he started to shoot a load in his
underpants. Then the boy stopped dead in his tracks and bent forward
slightly, his hand working inside his shorts, as he too came in his
undies. I couldn't believe all three of us were creaming! It was so risky
and daring that I got really excited as I shot my sperm! I thought I would
never stop cumming!

Once we had all three lost our loads, the boy sat down and we all finished
eating.

When we had finished eating I said, "Well, we better get dressed so we can
go." I looked for my shoes and pants under the table, but there were not
there. Nor were Frankie's clothes. "Where did our shoes and pants go?" I
asked. I looked at Frankie who was grinning at me. "What did you do?" I
asked him.

"I kicked them away when you weren't paying attention. They are underneath
the table behind you," he said with a grin. I looked behind me and realized
he meant the table where the father sat with his sons.

"Frankie! How are we going to get our clothes back?"

"I'll do it!" he said, getting up and walking over to the other table in
his underpants. "Excuse me sir," I heard him say to the father, "my clothes
are under your table; may I get them?"

I couldn't believe how gutsy my bro was! The next thing I knew he was
walking out of the fast food place with his arms full of our clothes! I
jumped up and followed him, forgetting for a second that I was also wearing
just my underwear! A young man saw me and smiled. I covered my wet crotch
with my hands, then ran out after my little bro.

When we got in the car we dressed, and I realized there was an extra pair
of shorts and shoes. "Whose are these?" I asked.

"The boy who was sitting at the other table. He had taken them off, so I
picked up his stuff with ours," said Frankie with a smile.

I thought I better get going before my bro got into too much trouble!

On Sunday I took Frankie to a concert of chamber music. Not something that
kids normally do, but our dad is a musician and played the violin with a
chamber music group. That's one reason why I baby sit my bro so much - our
dad is away a lot at gigs.

So we dressed up a bit. Frankie wore a pair of off-white dress pants that
were so thin, you could see right through them! He was wearing a pair of
colorful briefs with pictures of cars all over them, and you could see them
so clearly it was like he wasn't wearing pants. He looked so cute with his
undies showing like that, I about popped a boner when I saw him.

I warned him when we got to the concert that he would have to behave
himself because dad was there. But we did sit in the back of the audience
so he couldn't see us too well. When the music started, Frankie slid his
feet out of his loafers and wiggled his toes in his blue socks. He kicked
his shoes away and began to rub his socked feet against the floor. Then his
foot closest to me began to rub my shoe and ankle. Again I popped a
hard-on. I don't know if my little bro had any idea the effect he had on
me, but I suspected that he did.

The next time I looked down at my bro, I saw that he was unbuttoning and
unzipping his pants. The little show-off couldn't resist the urge even
here! But then I noticed that the man sitting next to him was watching and
didn't seem to mind, so I didn't stop Frankie. I looked down and saw that
he already had a boner tenting his underpants, so I reached down and began
to rub him through the material.

All through the concert I sat masturbating my bro through his undies. I
couldn't resist shoving my hand in my pocket so I could play with myself as
well. Whenever I sensed that Frankie was about to cum, I would stop. I kept
edging him like that all through the concert as the man next to him enjoyed
the show.

Then just as dad and the rest of his group was completing their last song,
I gave Frankie's boner one more squeeze, and my little bro started to
cum. The audience stood up to applaud, and Frankie's undone pants fell
right down to his ankles. He stood there clapping as he continued to fill
his underpants with sperm. Watching him made me lose my own load, filling
my tightie whities with cum. Somehow my little bro was turning me into a
public exhibitionist too!