Date: Fri, 30 May 2008 14:10:55 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jay Michaelson <showingoffsox@yahoo.com>
Subject: schoolboy show-offs - 11

Schoolboy Show-offs - 11
James Michaelson
showingoffsox@yahoo.com

Dave was taking his honors class to the art museum, and the boys were all
very excited. The school had hired a van to take them, and Dave pleased to
find that the driver was an attractive young man who smiled and greeted all
the boys as they piled into the van. Dave took a seat in the back to keep
an eye on everyone, and he noticed that the driver, Steve, kept looking in
the rear-view mirror watching the boys.

Timmy and Bobby were sitting right in front of Dave. Both boys kicked off
their shoes as soon as they sat down and wiggled their toes in their socked
feet. Timmy leaned over and said to Bobby, "My brother and me always play
with ourselves when we ride in the car."

"Wow, really?" replied Bobby.

"Yeah," continued Timmy, "whenever our dad drives us somewhere we sit in
the back seat and play with our weanies. It feels great! Do you want to do
it now with me?"

"Sure!" said Bobby. Both boys now unzipped their school pants and began to
rub their boners through their underpants. Dave leaned forward enough so
that he could see, and he noticed that the driver was watching by looking
into the mirror.

The van rounded a corner and the boys' shoes slid under the seat to where
Dave sat. He picked up one of Timmy's loafers and took a whiff, then
slipped off his shoes so he could rub his socked feet on Bobby's shoes.

Timmy whispered to his friend, "This would be more fun if we took our pants
off!" Bobby smiled and nodded to his friend, and the boys unbuttoned their
trousers and wiggled around on the seat so they could push them down. The
pants ended up on the floor. Dave stretched out his legs so that he could
find the trousers and pull on them with his socked feet.

Then Timmy whispered to Bobby, "I'm gonna take off my underwears too!" Both
boys giggled as they pulled their briefs down and off, dropping them onto
the floor. Dave reached forward and got ahold of the underpants too. He
picked them up and sniffed them as he rubbed his dick through his pants. He
looked at the driver who was watching in the mirror and rubbing himself
too.

The boys sat half-naked in the van jacking themselves off, but had not had
a chance to cum when the van pulled into the museum parking lot. Dave stood
up and tossed the clothes and shoes back to the boys, winking and saying
quietly, "You two better get dressed!" The boys giggled and pulled their
clothes back on. Timmy, however, put his school trousers back on without
underpants. His briefs with pictures of race cars all over them were now in
his teacher's pants pocket.

Dave and his boys stopped in the lobby to meet their tour guide,
Mr. Johnson, a man of about forty, who led them into the ancient art
galleries. As the boys walked in, Dave noticed it was obvious that Timmy
wasn't wearing underwear the way his boner was tenting his school pants.

Mr. Johnson stopped in front of a Greek sculpture of a young man, a nude
athlete, and Timmy couldn't help himself. He began to rub his boner through
his pants standing right there in the museum. The tour guide noticed and,
in fact, could barely concentrate on talking about the sculpture for
staring at the boy. Other boys noticed Timmy playing with himself, and now
several of them, including Bobby, also had boners in their pants.

As they all stood there, most with erections, Dave pulled Timmy's
underpants out of his pocket, held them to his face, and gave them a
sniff. Mr. Johnson couldn't help but notice that Dave had boy's briefs in
his hand. The tour guide looked again at Timmy and his lack of underwear
and quickly figured out that the boy's teacher had his undies.

Finally the group had to move on, so Mr. Johnson led them to another
sculpture, this one a Roman copy of a Greek nude hero. As the group
followed the tour guide, Timmy walked out of his shoes and left them
behind, padding along in his socks. He continued to rub his hard-on through
his school trousers as he walked.

As Mr. Johnson tried to continue talking about he art, all eyes were on
Timmy working his cock through his pants. Now all of the other boys had
boners tenting their pants as well, and a few, such as Bobby, were rubbing
through their trousers too. But none were going at it like Timmy.

The group followed the tour guide to a small alcove displaying a few works
of art, and Timmy continued to shuffle along in his socks and rub his dick
the entire time. Mr. Johnson was trying to talk about the works of Egyptian
art in the alcove when they all heard Timmy begin to make noises. "Ung,
ung, ung," moaned the boy as he rubbed his boner faster and faster. The he
let out a loud grunt and, with all eyes on him, began to lose his load. His
cum blasted out of his rigid cock and shot right through the fabric of his
school pants. Soon he had a mess of hot, sticky jizz dripping down the
front of his trousers.

Mr. Johnson was trying to continue his talk as he, Dave and all the boys
watched Timmy messing his pants right there in the museum. After the boy
had shot his load, the tour guide led the group to a part of the museum
called the cloisters, a dark room exhibiting Medieval art. The gallery was
empty except for the boys.

Timmy was still in his socks, having forgotten his shoes behind. His friend
Bobby noticed and had walked out of his shoes too and now stood in his
socks. Dave could see that the boy had gotten very turned on by his
friend's show and was discretely rubbing his boner through his pants. Dave
walked up behind the boy, his hard cock bumping up against Bobby's rear
end. Bobby leaned back, enjoying the feeling of his teacher's hard cock
rubbing against him through their pants.

As Dave humped his student, he reached around the boy's waist and slowly
unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. The trousers slid to the boy's ankles,
exposing his tightie whities. Mr. Johnson was watching the whole thing, as
were the other boys, but he was trying to continue his talk. He led the
boys to the next work of art. Bobby stepped out of his school trousers and
was walking in his underpants and socks.

Dave again stood behind Bobby and rubbed his cock up against the boy's
butt. The tour guide continued his talk but slid his hand into his pocket
as he watched Dave humping his student. Dave reached around and began to
stroke Bobby's cock as the boy leaned back against his teacher. Dave's hand
slid into the boy's underpants to take hold of his cock, and as he did Dave
pushed the boy's briefs down. The underwear slid to the boy's ankles, and
he kicked them off. Timmy quickly grabbed them and picked them up.

Bobby was now half-naked in the museum with his teacher jerking him off. It
only took him a minute to build up to an orgasm. Dave, still humping the
boy, began to cum in his pants as Bobby's cock pulsed and twitched in his
hand. Suddenly the boy was shooting cum all over the museum floor as the
other boys and Mr. Johnson all watched.

They all heard another group entering the next room, so Dave quickly helped
Bobby back into his pants. He pulled up the boy's trousers and zipped them
up as Bobby's dick was still spurting cum, so now both Bobby and Timmy had
stains all over the front of their school pants. The group followed
Mr. Johnson to the next gallery, both Timmy and Bobby in socks as they had
left their shoes behind. Timmy paused long enough to use his socked feet to
wipe up the cum Bobby had left on the floor.

A bit later they ended up in the Baroque art gallery where Mr. Johnson was
showing them some paintings of nude boys in the style of Caravaggio. Both
Timmy and Bobby had boners, obvious from the way they tented their pants
since neither boy had put his underwear back on. But now the tour guide and
Dave noticed another boy, Jimmy, was staring at a painting of a nude boy as
he lightly rubbed his hard-on through his pants.

As Mr. Johnson described the sensual painting, Dave walked up behind Jimmy
and slid his hand into the boy's pocket. He discovered that Jimmy had cut
the pocket; Dave's hand came into contact with the soft fabric of the boy's
underpants. Dave stroked the boy's cock through his briefs as the boy
moaned softly and leaned against his teacher. Dave rubbed the boy for a few
minutes until Mr. Johnson led the group into a small gallery that had only
one entrance. The tour guide asked the guard as they walked in to make sure
that no other groups came into the gallery while his school group was
there. The guard winked at Mr. Johnson and blocked the doorway.

The tour guide stood in front of a large painting of a scene of a bachannal
which featured many nude young men drinking and cavorting. All of the boys
were intrigued by the sensuousness of the painting. As Mr. Johnson
described the work in detail, Dave began to rub his hands all over Jimmy's
body, rubbing his shoulders, his back, his buttocks. Dave turned and saw
the guard wink at him as he blocked the gallery from view of anyone else
while intently watching himself.

Now all eyes were on Dave as he said to the group, "Maybe I can demonstrate
with Jimmy how the boys might have modelled for this artist." Mr. Johnson
and the boys watched as Dave began to undress his student. First he used
his feet to push the boy's shoes off, then slowly unubuttoned Jimmy's
shirt. He pulled the shirt off, letting it hit the floor, now exposing the
boy's naked chest. Dave unbuttoned and unzipped Jimmy's pants as the boy
closed his eyes, letting his teacher strip him.

Jimmy had always fantasized about being undressed in front of his teacher
and his classmates, and now his dream was coming true. He stepped out of
his pants as Mr. Miller lowered them. He felt his teacher's strong hands on
his underpants, pulling them down and off. Now he stood naked in front of
the other students.

"This is how the boy in the painting might have stood," said Dave as he
positioned Jimmy to match one of the youth's in the work. He slid his hands
down to the boy's hard cock and began to pump it. As the boys, the tour
guide and the guard all watched, Dave got down on the floor and took the
boy's cock into his mouth. He was sucking Jimmy's cock right there in the
museum with everyone watching and jacking off.

This was Jimmy's dream come true. He couldn't believe his favorite teacher
was sucking his boner! And in front of all of his classmates! He couldn't
believe how lucky he was. He closed his eyes as he felt Mr. Miller lick and
suck his rigid dick. Still standing in the same position as one of the boys
in the painting, Jimmy moaned as he felt his dick shoot cum into his
teacher's mouth.

Mr. Johnson and the museum guard both shot in their pants as they watched
the cute naked boy standing in the middle of the museum emptying his load
into his teacher's mouth.

After Jimmy had cum, Dave helped the boy find his clothes and get dressed
before they got caught. He forgot the boy's underpants, but after they left
the gallery the guard picked up the briefs and stuffed them into his
pocket.

After touring more of the museum, the boys all loaded back into the van,
some of the with fewer clothes than they had when they got on. Some of the
boys started to tease Timmy and Bobby about not having shoes, so the boys
retaliated. The two began to pull the shoes off the other boys and toss
them out of the window. Within a few minutes they had tossed out all the
shoes, and every boy in the van sat shoeless in his socks.

This had gotten the boys excited, and Timmy, Bobby and Jimmy all had
obvious boners tenting their pants since they wore no underwear. But all
the boys noticed and were rubbing their own hard-ons in their pants. Dave
also noticed that the drive was paying more attention to looking in his
rear-view mirror than on the road.

Timmy was the first boy to take his pants off and begin masturbating in the
van. At that point Bobby grabbed Timmy's pants and tossed them out the
window of the moving vehicle as both of the boys laughed. So to get back at
him, Timmy pulled Bobby's pants off, ripping them in the process, and
tossing them out the window too.

This began a frenzy of the boys ripping each other's pants off. Dave and
the drive heard tearing and ripping noises as one by one the students'
trousers were pulled off and thrown out the window. With all the boys now
half-dressed, they all began to masturbate with Dave and the driver
watching. By the time they reached school, the smell of spunk in the van
was overwhelming. Dave was glad that school was over for the day since his
students were arriving all missing shoes and pants and three missing
underpants.

The next day in school Charlie was having a bad day again. In last period
two boys pulled his shoes off and tossed them around the
classroom. Eventually boys on the other side of the room threw them out the
window when the teacher wasn't looking, so Charlie had to leave class in
his socks.

Then in the hallway boys began to pick on the boy and even started to push
him. An older boy grabbed his shirt and ripped it while all the boys
laughed. That started a frenzy, and a group of boys circled around
Charlie. They began to pull on his shirt and pants, tearing them a little
at first. Then the boys got into a frenzy of excitment and all began
ripping and tearing Charlie's uniform. The boy could not defend himself as
he felt his shirt and pants being ripped right off his body. Once he was
down to his underpants, the boys all ran off carrying pieces of his
clothing. Charlie ran in his underwear and socks to the restroom.

Dave happened to be in the restroom when he turned to see Charlie coming in
wearing only his socks and a pair of Pokemon underpants. "Are you alright
Charlie?" asked Dave. Just then the boy burst into tears and ran to his
teacher while Dave put his arms around his student. He comforted Charlie
while he cried for a minute, then helped him wash his face when he had
stopped crying. "How about if I take you home?" he asked as the boy smiled
and nodded.

Dave walked the boy, now obviously with a boner in his undies, across the
parking lot to his car. Charlie noticed that the bullies could see him with
the popular teacher and wanted them to feel jealous. As Charlie got into
his teacher's car, he discretely pulled his underpants down and stepped out
of them. He got into the car naked, leaving his briefs behind.

As soon as Mr. Miller started the car, Charlie lay down across the front
seat, his head in his teacher's lap. He could feel that Mr. Miller had a
hard-on, so Charlie unzipped his pants and pulled it out. He wanted to
thank his teacher for helping him, so he happily took Mr. Miller's cock
into his mouth and began to lick it and suck on it. He heard his teacher
let out a moan and knew he liked it.

As Mr. Miller pulled out of the parking lot, Charlie looked up to make sure
that the bullies could see him in his teacher's car. He wanted them to know
how lucky he was that he got to do this to Mr. Miller. The boys stared as
they looked into the car to see Charlie giving a blowjob to the teacher.

On the drive home Charlie continued to suck on his teacher's cock. Dave
reached down and found the boy's cock and began to jack him off. This
continued all through the ride home. Then when Dave pulled into the
driveway of the boy's house, he let out a loud moan and began to cum,
shooting his jizz into Charlie's mouth. At the same time Dave felt the
boy's cock pulsing as he shot his load onto the car seat.

When they had both cum, Charlie sat up and said, "Thanks Mr. Miller!" and
gave his teacher a kiss, then ran into his house naked with his dick
flapping up and down.

Saturday night Dave had agreed to babysit for his nephew Sammy and a friend
of his, Freddie. Dave was getting ready to take the boys out to a fast food
place when Sammy asked if he and his friend could go dressed as superheros;
that was their favorite new game. Dave agreed and was surprised when the
boys stripped down to their underwear and socks. They each wore superhero
underwear - Sammy had on Superman while Freddie had on Spiderman. The boys
put "capes" around their necks, just blue sheets they tied up, and Dave
realized that the boys wanted to go out in just their superhero underwear.

A few minutes later they walked into a burger place, the boys wearing just
underwear and socks. The young man who sold them their food seemed to enjoy
the sight of the boys in just their superhero "costumes," as did a father
and son eating inside. They watched as Dave led the underwear-clad boys to
a table, the father and son watched intently. Dave noticed both father and
son rubbing themselves a bit under the table as they watched.

Dave made Sammy and Freddie eat their dinners, so the boys at in their
undies and socks enjoying their food while the father and son sitting at
the nearby booth enjoyed the show. Dave overheard as the boy leaned forward
and said, "Daddy, those boys are in their underwears, can I eat in just my
underwear too?"

"No, son, you'd better not," replied the father.

"Why not Daddy? Those boys are in their underwears. I want to be in my
underwear like when I am at home." As the boy said this, he was already
kicking off his sneakers and wiggling his toes in his white socks.

"Well we aren't at home, so you'd better stay dressed," said the father.

"Aww, come on Daddy, please?" begged the boy, who was now undoing his pants
under the table.

"No, son you'd better not," said the father. Dave looked over and saw that
the man was masturbating under the table, clearly turned on by the thought
of his son stripping in the restaurant but too nervous to let him. Dave
wondered if the man knew his son was disobeying him and at this moment
pushing his pants down. The pants slid down and the boy kicked them off, so
he was now in tightie whities and white socks from the waist down. Sammy
and Freddie were also watching and rubbing their own hard-ons through their
"superhero outfits."

The boy who had been working the counter when they came in was now cleaing
the dining area, walking around with a large push broom. He had watched as
the boy took his shoes and pants off, and as he swept past their table, he
managed to catch the boy's clothes with the edge of his broom. The boy
looked down and smiled as he saw he shoes and pants being swept away.

A few minutes later the man stood up and said, "Let's go son," then watched
as his boy stood up in his underpants. "What happened to your pants and
shoes?"

"I took them off so I could be in my underwears like the other boys!" said
the man's son proudly.

"What happened to them?"

"I don't know," said the boy, "they're gone."

"Come on," said the father, taking his boy by the hand and leading him out
in his underwear and socks. Dave noticed the man still had a raging hard-on
as he walked his half-dressed son to the car.

Soon Dave was leading his own underwear-clad boys out to the car, and he
drove them to a park so they could play "superhero." The boys wanted Dave
to play with them, so determined that he could be the bad guy who would
strip the superheros of their power by taking their costumes. Dave began
chasing the boys around the park, and when he caught Freddie first, pulled
off the boy's cape. He did the same with Sammy, then when he caught the
boys again, pulled off their socks. The next time he caught Freddy he
pulled off the boy's shirt and dropped it onto the ground, then did the
same with Sammy. Now both boys were running around in just their
underpants.

The final time Dave chased and caught Freddie, he pulled off the boy's
underpants, then he chased and caught Sammy and took his briefs too. Dave
said it was time they had better get going, so he chased the naked boys to
the car.

On the drive home Sammy and Freddie got in the back seat and Sammy told his
friend he wanted to "fly" like the superheroes did. Both boys stretched out
on their tummies across the back seat with their arms out pretending to
"fly" through the air. Dave watched in the rear-view mirror, noticing that
both boys were doing a lot of wiggling and grinding against the soft
upholstery, their butts moving rhythmically.

When they got back to Dave's place the naked boys jumped out of the car,
and he noticed two pools of sticky cum on the back seat he would have to
clean up the next day.

In the morning the boys got dressed and Dave said he would take them out
for the day. Sammy wanted to play clothes monster, but Dave said they
couldn't run around in public places, so he suggested that they play
"dare." Any time Dave dared one of the boys to lose an item of clothing, he
had to do it no matter where it was. The boys excitedly agreed.

The first place Dave took the boys was to a drugstore to get them some
candy. Once inside Dave told Freddie he had to walk out of his sneakers and
leave them behind. The boy giggled, and as he walked down one of the aisle,
walked right out of his shoes and continued on in his socks. They paid for
their candy and walked out, Freddie now in his socks.

Next Dave took the boys to a hardware store to get a few things for his
place. He whispered to Freddie, and the boy went over to talk to one of the
good looking guys working in the story. When the man wasn't paying close
attention, Freddie made sure to get his shorts hooked onto a nail in a
display. When the boy turned to face the man, the nail pulled on his
shorts. With a loud tearing noise, his shorts ripped right open. "Uh oh!"
said Freddie to the man, "I ripped my pants! Now you can see my underwear!"

"Yeah, I can see," said the man, unable to take his eyes of the boy withi
his white underpants on view. "Would you like some help?"

"OK," said Freddie as the man took hold of the shorts and tried to work
them free. As he was doing so Freddie took another step, ripping the shorts
even more. "Uh oh!" said Freddie again.

Freddie moved closer to the store employee trying to help him, and when he
did the torn shorts fell to the floor. Freddie stepped out of them and
said, "Uh oh, now I'm in my underwear!"

"Sorry about that son," said the clerk, "do you want me to find something
you can cover up with?"

"No thanks, mister," said Freddie as he rejoined Dave and Sammy while the
man continued to stare at him in his underpants.

The three walked around the store a bit more, then Dave whispered to
Freddie again. The boy walked near another salesman and this time snagged
his shirt on a display. "Uh oh," he said loud enough for the man to hear.

The store clerk turned and said, "Here, let me help you," as he tried to
free the boy's shirt. Freddie again pulled away, and again a loud ripping
noise was heard. "Uh oh, I tore my shirt," said the boy as he pulled on it,
ripping it some more.

"Just hold still for a minute," said the nervous clerk still trying to free
the shirt.

Freddie again pulled away, and now the shirt ripped completely off of his
body. The pieces of fabric that had been his shirt were now hanging from
the display. "Oh no!" said Freddie as he tried to cover his naked chest and
his underpants with his hands. "Now everybody can see me in my underwear!"
said Freddie acting embarrassed and still pretending to try to cover
himself up. His hands just drew attention that he was almost naked in the
middle of the store. Dave and Sammy had quietly slipped away so they could
watch from a distance.

Meanwhile the sales clerk was just staring at the boy in front of him
wearing only briefs and socks, and he himself was trying to cover up the
growing bulge in his pants. The first salesman now joined him, and both
were mesmerized by Freddie in his underpants. "I better find my Uncle
Dave," said the boy.

"We can help you find him," said the first sales clerk. Both men began to
lead the boy around the store in only his underwear and socks. Freddie
continued to try to cover himself with his hands to make it more obvious
that he was bare-chested and wearing just briefs. He made sure that all of
the dads in the store could see him in his undies.

"Uncle Dave!" said Freddie when he found him again. "I lost all my clothes
and everybody can see me in my underwear!"

"I see that," said Dave, "we had better get you out of here." He led the
boy out to the parking lot still in underwear to the car. Now it was
Sammy's turn.

Dave took the boys to a fast food place for a snack, Freddie walking in
with just his briefs and socks still. They sat down at a booth right next
to where a father and his son sat, a boy about the same age as Sammy. Dave
noticed his nephew smile at the boy as they sat down, and he whispered
something in Sammy's ear.

As soon as they sat down, Sammy began to dangle his sneakers. Eventually
the shoes slid off and hit the floor as Sammy wiggled his toes in his white
socks. Then Sammy gave his sneakers a push, and they slid across the floor
and ended up under the table behind him where the boy sat. The boy felt the
shoes hit his feet and looked under the table at them, then turned to look
at Sammy.

A few minutes later Dave whispered in his nephew's ear again, and Sammy
reached down and pulled off his shorts. He turned around in his seat to
where the boy was sitting and, when the boy's father was not looking, Sammy
dropped his shorts onto the seat. The boy looked at his shorts, then turned
and grinned at Sammy, who smiled back.

Dave and Sammy could hear the boy moving around behind him, but couldn't
see what he was doing. "Let's go son," said the boy's father, getting up
from their booth. As the boy followed his father out, he turned and smiled
at Sammy. Dave and his nephew noticed that the boy was walking out wearing
Sammy's shorts and sneakers rather than his own. Sammy grinned and began to
rub his boner through his underpants. Freddie, who was also excited from
watching what was going on, was rubbing his hard-on through his briefs too.

Dave knew that both boys were excited and would be ready to burst
soon. Just then two men about college-aged sat down at a table nearby, and
one seemed very interested in the boys. Dave whispered to them again, and
they got up to head to the restroom. As he walked past the table with the
two guys, Sammy pulled off his shirt and dropped it onto the ground. He and
Freddie both walked to the restroom in just their briefs and socks.

A minute later the man at the table nearby got up and headed for the
restroom. Dave waited another minute, then headed in himself. When he
walked in he saw both boys now naked except for their socks. The college
boy was down on his knees in front of them, taking turns sucking each boy's
dick. He had pulled his own dick out and was working it as he sucked the
boy's hard-ons.

As the guy was sucking Freddie's dick, the boy began to moan and his legs
buckled. He let out a grunt and began to shoot his load into the college
guy's mouth. The man eagerly drank in every drop of cum from the boy before
moving back to Sammy and taking his hard cock in his mouth. It only took
Sammy a couple more minutes before he lost his load, his jizz spurting into
the guys' mouth as he sucked him dry. At the same time the college boy shot
his own load, and his cum shot all over Sammy's socks.

Once all three had shot their loads, Dave helped them slide their
underpants back on before leading them out of the restaurant. Dave then
drove the boys to a nearby park so they could play before he took them
home. The boys jumped out of the car still in their underwear and socks and
began to run around. Since it had rained not long ago, the park was
muddy. The boys' socks were soon dirty, and when Freddie slipped and fell
in a large mud puddle, Sammy just laughed and jumped in with him.

The boys began to wrestle each other in the huge mud puddle, both of them
slipping and sliding all over. As the boys grappled, their underpants began
to slide down. Soon both boys felt their undies slip away somewhere into
the mud puddle. Soon their socks slid off their feet as well and were also
lost in the mud.

After a bit Dave called the boys over to a hose so they he could clean them
off before getting into the car. After he had hosed the boys down, he saw
that they were both now completely naked. He quickly led them back to the
car, though not before a few older boys in the park saw them naked and
laughed.

Dave used some towels in the trunk to dry the boys, and by the time they
hopped into the back seat they both once again had boners. Dave watched in
the rear view mirror as Sammy and Freddie masturbated all the way home.

Dave took the boys home so that they could get cleaned up, then they both
dressed in nice pants and shirts with dress shoes and socks. They asked if
they could go to the library to look at books. Dave agreed and they were
soon there.

Freddie grabbed a Hardy Boys book, his favorite, and went to a reading area
of the library in a corner. He grabbed a pillow that was on one of the
chairs and tossed it onto the floor, then got down on his tummy on the soft
carpeting. Meanwhile Sammy got a Harry Potter book and sat down in an easy
chair near his friend.

As Freddie read about his favorite brothers, he got excited and felt his
boner press against the floor. He began to hump against the carpet, and
Sammy watched as his friend's buttocks clenched and wiggled up and
down. Sammy couldn't help himself, so he reached down and unbuttoned and
unzipped his pants. Freddie too reached down to undo his trousers. Both
boys noticed a man standing nearby pretended to look for books on the
shelves while watching the pair.

Now with his pants undone, as Freddie continued to hump the carpeting he
started to slide out of his trousers. Soon his bright red briefs were
exposed as he humped the floor faster and faster. As Freddie became
excited, he began to wiggle his feet inside his loafers. Soon the heels of
the shoes popped off and the boy was dangling the shoes. He continued to
hump the carpeting faster and faster, causing his shoes to fall off his
feet and hit the floor. Freddie clenched his toes inside his black dress
socks, trying to keep from cumming just yet.

Sammy couldn't stop rubbing his boner through his bright blue underpants as
he watched his friend. He unbuttoned his shirt so that he could rub his
chest while he played with himself.

By now Freddie's pants were half off and his briefs totally exposed. After
a few minutes more of humping the floor, the friction from the carpet
pulled his trousers all the way off so he was in his shirt, underwear and
socks.

Sammy looked over to make certain the man nearby was still watching. He
could see that the man had his hand in his pocket and was playing with
himself. The boy didn't realize that his Uncle Dave was also nearby,
watching through the bookshelves.

Sammy slid his arms out of his dress shirt and stood up. As he did his
trousers fell to his ankles, completely exposing his blue underpants. He
pulled his feet out of his shoes and his trousers simultaneously and padded
over to his friend in just his briefs and blue dress socks.

Sammy got down on the floor and began pulling on Freddie's shirt. After all
of the buttons popped off, Sammy tore the shirt off of his friend and
tossed it aside. Now both boys were on the library floor in just underwear
and socks. Sammy lay down on top of his friend and began to grind his
crotch against Freddie's butt. Oblivious to their surroundings, both boys
started to moan as their pulsing cocks throbbed inside their underpants.

The more the boys humped, the more their skimpy briefs began to slide
down. Soon the head of both boys' cocks popped out above the waistband of
their undies. Freddie's dick was rubbing directly against the soft
carpeting while Sammy's cock was rubbing against the soft cotton of his
friend's underwear.

Nearby the man who had been watching had now moved closer, still working
his cock through the hole in the pocket of his pants. Dave was observing
the whole thing secretly, smiling as he watched the boys.

Soon both boys were moaning louder as they felt themselves building to a
climax. With a loud grunt, Freddie's cum shot out of his throbbing dick,
spilling all over the library floor. At the same time Sammy's jizz spurted
out of his pulsing cock, making a mess all over his friend's underwear.
Both boys kept humping as they came until every drop of spunk had spilled
out.

Dave saw the man nearby almost doubled over as he came inside his pants. He
then hurried off as the wet stain spread across the front of his trousers.
Dave walked over to the wet, sticky boys and said, "You two had better get
dressed before we leave; I can't afford to keep buying you clothes to
replace the ones you lose!"