Date: Sat, 12 Jul 2008 07:49:32 -0700 (PDT)
From: Tommy Woodland <soxandundyguy3@yahoo.com>
Subject: i love to show off - 3

I Love to Show Off - 3
by Tommy Woodland
soxandundyguy3@yahoo.com

The other day my dad bought me new shorts for my school uniform, and I
always got excited when he did because that meant I could destroy the old
pair. I spent the night snipping threads in the seams of the old shorts and
planned to wear them one more time.

The fun began in first period of school. I walked into the classroom and,
as I sat down in my seat, I could hear a slight ripping noise as the back
of my shorts began to come apart. I knew that my underpants were on view,
and as usual I had worn a pair of boy briefs - this pair had little sports
pictures all over them.

I leaned forward in my desk and heard more popping at the seam up the back
gave way. I also heard the boy behind me snicker at seeing my underpants,
then he whispered to a couple of other boys around to look at my undies.

By the next period the side seams of my shorts were coming undone, exposing
the sides of my briefs. Now as I walked down the halls or into the
classrooms, the boys could see a lot of my underwear showing as my shorts
were coming apart. Now the boys were openly laughing at me. Occasionally a
boy would grab a hold of my shorts and yank them, ripping them apart even
more.

I enjoyed Mr. Miller's class, because by then all of the seams of my shorts
were tearing apart. I kept fidgeting in my seat so more and more of my
underpants became exposed, and I could tell from the way Mr. Miller kept
looking at me that he enjoyed it. I heard the boy behind me say "Look at
the dork's undies!" and other boys laugh. I felt both embarrassed and
excited at the same time.

By the time I was walking home from school, my shorts were barely hanging
by just a few threads.  I knew guys driving past me could see my underwear
showing and my shorts falling off, and I was getting hornier. Then when I
jumped over a puddle, the last of the threads ripped and my shorts fell
completely off, landing in the muddy water. I looked at them but left them
on the ground. I continued walking, feeling silly in my shirt, underpants,
shoes and socks, but I was feeling excited too having to walk home in my
underwear.

Soon a car pulled over and the window opened. I saw that it was Mr. Miller
offering me a ride home, so I jumped into his car. He asked me about my
shorts, and I told him that they fell off so I lost them. As we talked, I
kicked off my shoes and wiggled my toes inside my gray school socks.

Mr. Miller reached one hand over and began to stroke my boner through my
undies, but it only took a minute to get to my house so we didn't have time
for him to make me cum. He pulled into my driveway and I jumped out, my
hard-on tenting my underpants. As Mr. Miller drove away, I remembered that
I had left my shoes in his car.

I walked in my socks to my front door, then realized I didn't have a key -
it was still in the pocket of my ruined shorts. I went around back to crawl
through the old doggy door (from the old owners - dad didn't let me have a
dog). I got half-way in when I got stuck, so I had to crawl back out. As I
did my shirt ripped off of me so I was bare-chested.

I realized that I would have to walk back to find my shorts and get my key
so dad wouldn't get mad. As I walked through puddles my socks got wet and
muddy. Finally I came upon the shredded material that had been my shorts
and pulled them out of the mud. There was no key, and I realized that it
must have fallen out as my shorts ripped. I tossed them back into the mud
and walked away.

I cut through a park, not sure what I was going to do. There were some boys
playing ball, and when they saw me walking in my underpants they all
laughed. I put my hands over the boner showing through my undies and went
into the little building where the men's restroom was.

I pulled off my muddy socks and tossed them into the trash can. I went into
one of the toilet stalls, pulled my underpants down, and sat down. I was
playing with my boner and thinking about what to do.

I heard someone walk into the restroom, and looking through the crack I
could see that it was one of the older boys who had been playing ball. I
gave my foot a kick which sent my underpants sliding across the floor. The
boy picked them up, then came toward my stall. I had not bolted the door,
so he came in and looked at me. Without saying anything, the boy knelt down
on the floor in front of me, and leaned his head over my lap. In a flash he
was sucking away on my hard dick.

I moaned as I felt his tongue swirling around the head of my cock, then
lick up and down the shaft, then return to sucking the whole thing. I
noticed that he pulled his own cock out of his shorts and was jacking off
as he sucked me. I grunted as I felt my cum burst out of my throbbing
dick. He continued to suck as I pumped my jizz, and he was shooting his own
load onto the floor at the same time. And then again in a flash he
disappeared with my cock still dribbling cum.

I looked around but realized that he had taken my underpants with him, and
I knew that I would have to walk home totally naked. I was embarrassed but
it was exciting too. I ran out of the restroom and through the park until I
got to the street. Then I tried to walk as casually as I could, putting my
hands over my dick. A few cars honked as they past, and I found myself
getting a boner again. Keeping my hands over it was only getting me more
excited. After a few minutes I came again as I walked with my hands half
covering my hard-on as I spewed more jizz.

That evening I was excited because my uncle had promised to take me to the
symphony. Uncle Frank was younger than my dad, and he let me show-off and
even encouraged me sometimes. I got dressed up in my suit and ran down to
the driveway when I heard his car pull up. I hopped into the backseat of
his car, and Uncle Frank introduced me to his friend, Robert, in the front
seat, and we were off.

When we got to the theater for the concert, I sat between my uncle and
Robert, who was a young man about my uncle's age and very friendly. As soon
as the lights dimmed and the music began, both my uncle and his friend
slipped their shoes off. Soon I felt socked feet on my shoes, my uncle's on
one side and Robert's on the other. They were both pushing on the heels of
my shoes, so I lifted my feet slightly. The two men popped my shiny dress
shoes off of socked feet. They kicked them away, and my shoes were gone. I
wiggled my toes in my silky dress socks as Uncle Frank and Robert began to
rub my socked feet with theirs. It felt so good I got a boner in my pants.

Next I felt my uncle's and Robert's hands on each of my knees. Then they
both slid their hands up my leg, and it felt great. My uncle found my boner
and began to rub it through my trousers, then he would slide his hand away
and Robert would play with it. They took turns for a while, then while
Robert was rubbing my hard-on, my Uncle Frank slid his hand under my jacket
and up my chest. His hand found the knot of my tie and pulled on it until
my tie was undone. He pulled it off and tossed it away. His hand then kept
exploring my chest, now unbuttoning the front of my dress shirt.

Soon Uncle Frank had the smooth skin of my chest exposed and was playing
with my nippes. Then both Uncle Frank and Robert slid my shirt and jacket
off of my shoulders simultaneously, then pulled the articles of clothing
off of me and tossed them away. It felt great sitting in the nice theater
now half naked. Now both my uncle and his friend were stroking my chest and
pulling my hard nipples.

The Uncle Frank's hand founds its way to my pants, and he carefully
unbuttoned and unzipped my trousers. The both he and Robert took hold of
the pants and began tugging on them. I lifted myself slightly up off the
seat, and suddenly my trousers were down around my ankles. My uncle quickly
yanked them the rest of the way off and tossed them away. I was now sitting
in the theater in my silky dress socks and my red stripped underwear. My
dick was so hard the head had popped up above the elastic of the skimpy
underpants.

I noticed that both my uncle and his friend, Robert, had unzipped their
suit pants. Each had a boner sticking up out of the fly, so I decided to
have some fun. I slid down onto the carpeted floor in front of Robert and
bent over his lap. I took his dick into my mouth and began to suck on it. I
could feel his socked foot rubbing my hard-on.

Uncle Frank slid over into the seat where I had been sitting. He also began
rubbing me all over with his socked feet, and the soft, silky material felt
good as I continued to lick and suck on Robert's cock. Uncle Frank hooked
his toes into my underpants and slid them down with his feet. I lifted up
my legs as my uncle pulled my undies completely off. Now he could rub my
boner with both of his feet.

I was so excited being naked in the theater and sucking on Robert's big
cock. And Uncle Frank's soft socked feet rubbing my dick was making me leak
pre-cum all over his nice socks. After a couple more minutes, I could feel
Robert's cock pulsing and twitching, then I could taste his hot, salty cum
as it shot into my mouth. That made me lose control, and while my legs
shook, I began to spurt jizz out my dick that shot all over my uncle's
socks.

I pulled my mouth off of Robert's cock and slid over to my uncle, bending
over his lap. I barely got my mouth over his penis when he shot his load,
and his creamy cum filled my mouth. I was still dripping jizz out of my own
hard-on because I was so excited.

As soon as both Uncle Frank and Robert shot their loads, they quickly
zipped up. They whispered that we had better go before the lights came
up. Uncle Frank took off his jacket and slipped it over my shoulders so it
was less obvious that I wasn't dressed. But in the lobby I took it off and
gave it back to him, and I walked out of the theater wearing nothing but a
pair of socks. Only later did Uncle Frank panic when he realized we had all
left my clothes behind.

The other day I rode my bike to the university; I love to hang out at the
library there. There are lots of quiet areas where the college boys like to
go to jack-off; I have caught many guys doing it at the library.

It is also a fun place to show off. So the other day I went to the top
floor which was pretty quiet. I saw a boy sitting at a study carrell
looking pretty bored. He smiled at me and kept looking at me, so I knew he
was interested. I pretended to look for books in the shelves right by where
he was sitting. As I strolled along the shelves, I walked right out of my
sneakers. I kept padding along in my white ankle socks. When I looked again
at the guy, he was now rubbing his crotch as he watched me.

I walked to the next aisle and after a minute turned around. The guy had
gotten up and was now following me, still rubbing his crotch. I started to
rub my boner through my jeans. I unbuttoned my shirt slowly, rubbing my
hand across my chest, making sure the guy was watching me. I dropped my
arms and let my shirt slide off my shoulders onto the floor.

I walked to the next aisle, and again turned to make sure the guy was
following me. Again he was behind me, playing with himself, watching me rub
my nipples. My hands then went to my jeans, and I unbuttoned and unzipped
them. As I waLked away, my jeans started to slip down, exposing my
briefs. That day I had on cute Ben 10 briefs, one of my favorites. I kept
walking and my jeans kept falling down. As I turned the corner to head down
the next aisle, my jeans fell all the way down and I walked out of them. By
the time I was in the next aisle, I was in my underpants and socks.

It felt so good to be in just my underwear with my clothes nowhere near. I
began to rub my boner that was tenting my underpants. Then all of a sudden
the cute boy came up behind me and put his arms around me. He leaned closer
and began to kiss the back of my neck and nibble on my ears. His hands were
stroking my chest, rubbing my nipples, and slidingdown to rub my butt and
stroke my boner through the material of my undies.

Suddenly I heard a noise; I looked through the book shelves and saw a guy
on the other side of the aisle peeking through and watching us. He had his
cock out of his jeans and was stroking it. I got even more excited knowing
two guys were seeing me in the library in my underpants.

Now the guy behind me had undone his jeans and pushed them down. He was
wearing tighty whities and began to hump me, his boner rubbing through his
undies against my butt through my underpants. I looked through the stacks
and made eye contact with the guy on the other side jacking off as he
watched me getting humped in my undies.

The I felt the boy behind me gently take hold of my underpants and slowly
slide them down my legs. I stepped out of them and was standing in just my
socks. I could feel him press his cock against me, and we were now skin to
skin. When I looked through the the stacks the other boy was gone; then he
suddenly appeared right next to me. He bent down and gently kissed me, and
I could feel his tongue exploring my mouth. Then he gently slid my head
down to his hard cock. I began to suck on his dick while the guy behind me
was pressing harder against me.

I heard both boys grunt and moan at the same time as they started to cum. I
felt the warm, salty taste of sperm in my mouth as the boy in front of me
shot his load, and at the same time I could feel hot jizz spilling all over
my naked butt. I sucked the boy dry, and by the time I had licked up every
drop, the boy behind me had disappeared, leaving my rear end dripping with
his cum. Then I turned back and the boy I had blown had disappeared too. I
pulled my underpants on over my sticky skin, but I couldn't find any of the
rest of my clothes.

I walked out of the library in my socks and undies, embarrassed but excited
knowing I would have to ride my bike home in my underwear. I hopped on and
started to pedal, and just then I lost control and felt myself cumming,
spurting my jizz into my underpants while a couple of college boys watched
and snickered. I pedaled home with a wet spot on the front of my
underpants.