Date: Wed, 16 Apr 2008 14:06:41 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jay Michaelson <showingoffsox@yahoo.com>
Subject: schoolboy show-offs - 4

Schoolboy Show-Offs - 4
by James Michaelson
showingoffsox@yahoo.com

It was time again for Dave's special honors class; he walked into the room
that they used to find one of his students, Bobby, already sitting
there. "Hi Mr. Miller!" said the boy with a smile.

"Hi Bobby, you're early."

"Yes, sir, my last teacher let me leave early to study."

Dave took his usual seat next to the boy, then looked down at his
ill-fitting uniform. "Looks like you have outgrown those clothes."

"I know, these are old ones from last year. I just wore them for fun. I
have a change of clothes in my backpack in case anything happens to these
like if they get ripped or something," said Bobby with another smile.

Dave smiled back and got up, saying, "I will be back in a minute." He got
something from the desk that was in the corner of the room, then slid the
object away as he sat down. Soon the bell rang and the rest of the boys
came in and took their seats around the table.

The class was still working on Shakespeare, and Dave again had the boys
take turns reading. As they did, Dave pulled out the object he had gotten
out of the desk, a pair of scissors. He discretely placed the blades at the
waistband of Bobby's trousers and made a snip. Bobby let out a slight gasp
as he felt the waistband of his pants being cut. He smiled up at his
teacher.

Dave took the scissors and began to slice down the side of the boy's school
trousers. As he did the boy's bright, multi-colored briefs came into
view. Dave kept snipping at the pants, cutting away piece after piece. As
shards of fabric hit the floor, Bobby was losing more and more of his
trousers while more of his underpants became exposed. Soon Dave had cut
away a whole side of the boy's pants.

Dave knew Bobby was enjoying having his uniform cut away based on the way
he was rubbing himself through his underwear. But Dave also noticed that
the boy sitting on the other side of Bobby, Timmy, was watching his
schoolmate lose his clothes and was himself jacking off under the
desk. Dave and Timmy made eye contact, then the boy held out his hand. Dave
discretely passed the scissors via Bobby across to Timmy. The boy then
began to cut away at the other side of Bobby's pants.

Soon Timmy had cut so much of Bobby's trousers that the remaining pieces of
fabric fell to the floor, and the boy was sitting in his underwear. Timmy
passed the scissors under the table back to his teacher, and Dave began to
cut away the bottom of Bobby's shirt. Then he handed the scissors back to
Timmy who did the same on the other side. Soon the bottom of Bobby's shirt
was cut away so that all of his briefs were exposed.

When Timmy slipped the scissors back to the teacher, Dave placed the blades
on Bobby's underpants. As the boy continued to rub his boner through the
material, Dave cut the waistband of the briefs. Then he quickly sliced down
the side and snipped the elastic around the leg band. With a final pass of
the scissors, Timmy snipped the other side of Bobby's briefs, and the
remnants of the material fell to the floor. Bobby was now half naked and
jacking himself under the table.

It was Bobby's turn to read, and none of the other students except for
Timmy had any idea that the boy was missing his pants and underwear and
masturbating as he read. As Dave watched, Timmy pulled the pocket of his
pants inside out, then used the scissors to cut the material away. He then
shoved his hand back into the opening, now able to jack off more easily
with the pocket cut out. Dave wondered if he was rubbing through his
underwear or had worked his dick out to be better able to masturbate.

Both boys continued to play with themselves as Dave watched. Then it was
Bobby's turn to read again, and his teacher could tell that he was building
up to his orgasm. Dave knew the boy was getting excited having the other
boys looking at and listening to him as he was secretly masturbating under
the table. Bobby's voice cracked, but he continued reading as he reached
orgasm. The boy was spurting cum underneath the desk as he read the
lines. He kept pumping his dick, and Dave knew the boy was excited to be
shooting his load while he read aloud in class.

Dave looked over at Timmy, and it was now apparent that the boy had worked
his cock out of his underwear as the outline was obvious through his
pants. Timmy, watching Bobby cumming right next to him, was enough for him
to lose control. His body twitched as he had his own orgasm, and Dave
watched as sperm shot through his school trousers and dripped down the
front of them.

At the end of class Dave and Timmy helped to hide Bobby as the other boys
left, then the boy dove under the table to get his other clothes out of his
backpack. He pulled off the remains of his shirt as was naked before
pulling on a new shirt and trousers (though without any underwear). Dave
watched the boys leave, wondering what Timmy would do with an obvious mess
on the front of his pants that the other boys would notice.

That afternoon after school, Dave decided to a bookstore at a nearby strip
mall to do some browsing. Afterwards he stopped in a diner to get some
coffee and read the book he had purchased. He was surprised to see his
student Timmy there. The boy greeted his teacher and introduced him to his
older brother who was with him. They were sitting at a booth and having a
snack while working on some homework. Dave sat down at the booth right
behind them.

Once he had his coffee and was reading, Dave felt something hit his
foot. He looked down to find a shoe on the floor underneath his feet. As he
was looking, another shoe came sliding over from behind him. He realized
that Timmy had taken off his shoes and kicked them under his teacher's
table. Dave turned to find the boy smiling at him. Dave smiled back, then
slipped off his shoes so he could rub Timmy's loafers with his socked
feet. He would slip his feet into the small shoes. They did not fit, of
course, but he would cram his feet as far in the shoes as they would go
before popping them off again. He sat and played with the boy's shoes for
several minutes, rubbing his hard-on as he did.

A few minutes later, Dave felt something else hit his feet. He looked down
to find Timmy's school trousers under his feet. The boy had taken them off
under the table and kicked them over to his teacher as well. Dave now began
to slide his socked feet on the pants, eventually picking them up so that
he could sniff the crusty crotch where the boy's semen had dried earlier.

When Dave looked behind him, Timmy was getting up, telling his brother he
had to use the restroom. His brother saw that he was in his tightie whities
and said, "Timmy, where are your pants?"

"I took them off," answered the boy, "they are uncomfortable."

"I told you," said his brother, "you can't keep taking your clothes off in
public like this. You will get in trouble; if Dad finds out, you will get a
spanking."

"He's not here," said Timmy, leaving the table in his socks, underpants and
shirt. As he walked past his teacher's table, Timmy discretely slipped his
briefs down, stepped out of them, and kicked them under the table. He
walked to the restroom half naked.

A minute later Dave got up and headed to the restroom, leaving his shoes
behind and walking in his socks. When he walked in, Timmy was standing at
the sink washing his hands. Dave walked up behind the boy, reached around
him, and unbuttoned his shirt. He dropped the shirt onto the floor, and the
boy was now naked.

Timmy leaned forward on the sink as Dave pressed against him and began
rubbing his erection through his pants against the boy's rear end. As he
did he whispered into his student's ear, "Do you like being naked?"

"Oh yeah, Mr. Miller, every time I am sitting in your class, I want to take
all my clothes off in front of you."

"But the other boys will see you," said Dave as he reached around to stroke
Timmy's rock-hard cock.

"I want the other boys to see me undressed," whispered Timmy, moaning as he
enjoyed the feeling of his teacher's hand on his boner.

"You want the boys to see you take off your pants and your shirt like a bad
boy?" said Dave into the boy's ear.

"Yeah, and they will see me in my underwear," said Timmy, now panting and
grinding his butt as his teacher continued to stroke his cock. "They will
see me in my underwear and laugh at me."

"You like it when boys see you in your underwear?" asked Dave, still
humping the boy.

"Yeah, then I take them off and they see my naked and laugh at me," said
Timmy, barely able to keep from losing his load now. "I like to undress in
front of my brother so he sees me naked," continued Timmy, "and my Dad, and
he spanks me because I am bad."

"Like this?" asks Dave, slapping the boy's naked butt with his open palm.

"Yeah," said Timmy with a moan. Dave spanked the boy a few more times, then
Timmy let out a loud groan and began shooting cum. It pulsed out of his
boner as his teacher continued to spank him. As the boy slowed down, Dave
quit spanking him and began to gently rub his rear end. "Oh wow,
Mr. Miller, that felt good," said Timmy with a big grin. Dave helped the
boy on with his shirt, and Timmy walked back to the booth still half naked.

Dave sat down too, then slid Timmy's clothes back under the table so the
boy could get dressed; all but the briefs, though, which he kept.

A couple of days later, Dave had to cover a class for a fellow teacher who
was ill. Dave was delighted to find that Timmy was in the class, and the
boy was especially excited to see his favorite teacher. As Dave lectured,
he walked around the room like he usually did. When Dave walked near
Timmy's desk, the boy smiled at him and kicked off his shoes. Dave
overheard one of the boys sitting nearby whisper to the boy next to him,
"Look, Timmy's taking off his shoes again, what geek!"

Dave glanced down at Timmy and noticed the boy's hand working away in his
pocket. Dave knew that the boy liked the attention. As he walked past the
desk, Dave gave Timmy's shoes a kick, pretending that it was an
accident. The shoes slid far enough away that Timmy would not be able to
reach them. Dave pretended not to notice as he heard the boys around Timmy
snickering.

As Dave continued to lecture, he kept his eye on Timmy. He noticed that the
boy had partially undone his trousers so he could rub his boner through his
white briefs. When Dave was close enough, he could hear the boys around
Timmy still snickering and whispering comments. One boy leaned over to
Timmy and said "Nice undies, dork!" Timmy blushed bet kept rubbing himself,
clearly embarrassed yet enjoying the attention at the same time.

Eventually Dave decided to have boys stand up in class and read passages
out of their books. Timmy was the third boy he called upon, and Timmy stood
up to read, his pants still undone. He had just read a few sentences when
the boy next to him reached over and pantsed him, pulling the trousers down
to his ankles. All of the boys laughed as Timmy turned red and bent down to
pull his pants back up. He had an obvious boner tenting his tightie
whities, and the friction of the material as the trousers were pulled down
and up again was getting him excited.

Every time Timmy started to read again, another boy would yank his pants
down. Each time Timmy would put his hand over his underwear as if to shield
himself, but the rubbing against his undies was getting him more and more
excited, as was having the whole class see him in his underwear. The next
time a boy pulled down Timmy's pants he stepped on them so the boy couldn't
pull them back up. Timmy had to step out of his pants, and his trousers
were passed from boy to boy. Now standing in his underwear with all the
boys staring at him, Timmy tried to cover up but couldn't hide the boner
pushing against the fabric of his underpants.

To the surprise of the class, Dave said, "Keep reading Timmy." The boys
were shocked that they weren't getting into trouble and that the teacher
was making Timmy continue to stand in his underwear and read.

His voice shaky, Timmy began to read aloud again. He had never been so
embarrassed and so excited simultaneously at having so many boys see him in
his undies in class. He was unaware that the boy behind him was reaching
out his arms. That boy took a hold of Timmy's underpants and gave them a
pull. The boy slowly slid Timmy's briefs down, the friction of the elastic
waistband causing his dick to twitch. Then the boy yanked the underpants
off, and Timmy began to cum uncontrollably.

Amid the laughter of all the boys in the classroom, Timmy began to have an
orgasm standing up half naked in front of the whole class. He panicked and
tried to cover his cock with his hand, though he couldn't hide the fact
that he was spurting jizz all over the place. His face bright red, Timmy
dropped his book and used both hands to hide his boner, but as his body
continued to convulse, he stood in front of the class shooting cum all over
the floor.

"Maybe you better sit down," said Dave finally. Timmy slid into his desk as
he pulled his underpants up over his still-leaking cock. All of the boys in
class were still laughing at his humiliating moment. None of them except
the teacher knew that Timmy had enjoyed the experience. Dave was also the
only one to noticed that at least half of the boys had boners tenting their
pants from watching Timmy lose his load in front of the class.

After the bell rang and the other boys left, Dave helped Timmy find his
clothes and get dressed. "Did you like having all the boys see you in your
underwear and then naked?" asked Dave.

"Yeah Mr. Miller," said Timmy was a grin, "Thanks, it was awesome!"

After school Dave was leaving when he ran into Bobby and another boy
hanging around. "Hi Bobby, why are you here so late?" asked Dave.

"My brother and me missed our bus," said Bobby.

"You mean my brother and I," corrected Dave.

"Sorry, Mr. Miller," said Bobby with a smile. "This is my brother, Billy."

"Nice to meet you, Billy," said Mr. Miller. "Would you boys like a ride
home?"

"Yeah!" they both agreed eagerly. Dave noticed as they walked to his car
that Bobby was whispering to his little brother who was giggling in
response.

Dave unlocked the car, an old model with huge bench seats, so all three
slid into the front. Dave pulled out of the parking lot, and they rolled
down the windows since it was such a nice day.

After Dave had driven a few blocks, the boys began to giggle again. Then
Bobby reached over and pulled his little brother's shoes off of his
feet. Billy wiggled his toes in his socks, then, to Dave's surprise, Bobby
tossed his brother's shoes out of the window as they both laughed. Billy
then reached over, pulled his big brother's shoes off, and tossed them out
the window too. Now both boys were excited and giggling uncontrollably.

Next Bobby reached over to unbutton his little brother's shirt as Billy did
the same to him. The boys pulled each other's shirts off, and those too
went out the window. Lastly the boys began pulling on each other's pants,
and finally pulling them off, tossed the last of their school uniforms out
of the car window as both boys laughed.

"It sure does feel good to be in underwear, Mr. Miller," said Bobby. "Don't
you want to be in your underwear too?"

"Sure," said Dave, "but I can't get undressed, I'm driving."

"We can help you!" said Bobby. Before Dave could stop them, he felt the
boys' hands on his clothes. Bobby was unbuttoning his shirt while Billy was
pulling on his shoes. Dave shifted his feet on the pedals to let the
younger brother pop the shoes off his feet, then took his hands off the
wheel one by one to let the older boy pull his shirt off. Both boys went
for his pants, finally tugging them down and off. Luckily they only tossed
his clothes into the backseat rather than out of the car.

"See, Mr. Miller," said Bobby, "Doesn't it feel good to be in your
underwear?" As he said this, he reached over and began to rub his teacher's
boner through his underpants. He used his other hand to caress his little
brother's hard-on through his undies.

"It sure does feel good," said Dave as he felt Bobby working his cock. Dave
took his right hand off the wheel so he could reach down and stroke Bobby's
boner through his underpants.

"Oh, Mr. Miller," said Bobby, "That feels so good!" Dave kept rubbing the
boy's cock as the boy did the same to him and simultaneously to his
brother. As Dave pulled into the driveway of the boys' house, all three
began spurting warm cum that filled up their briefs. As soon as they had
shot their loads, the brothers got out of the car. "Thanks, Mr. Miller! See
you tomorrow!" said Bobby.

Dave watched as the boys ran up to their front door in just their socks and
underpants with wet spots on the front. He wondered how much trouble they
would be in when their parents discovered they lost their school
uniforms. Dave drove away, thinking about what the next day would bring.