Date: Mon, 12 May 2008 15:22:05 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jay Michaelson <showingoffsox@yahoo.com>
Subject: schoolboy show-offs - 9

Schoolboy Show-Offs - 9
by James Michaelson
showingoffsox@yahoo.com

It was pouring-down rain as Andy walked home from school, and he was
drenched. His white school shirt was transparent, and his pants were so
soaked that they were sagging down from the weight of the water. Everything
was soaked through, even his white underpants, shoes and socks.

As Andy ran through a mud puddle, his shoes became stuck. The shoes were
almost sucked off his feet, but he was able to pull them out, though his
socks were getting even wetter. Suddenly a car pulled up next to him, and
Andy saw that it was hit teacher, Mr. Miller, motioning for him to get
in. As Andy ran to the car, holding up his pants which were sagging from
the weight of being so wet, and jumped into the passenger seat soaking wet.

Dave could not help but notice that Andy's wet clothes had become
see-through. His nipples were evident through the thin shirt, and his white
underpants sticking up above his sagging pants had become transparent,
making his cock and pubic hair obvious. "You're soaked," he said to his
student, "I thought you could use a ride home."

"Thanks, Mr. Miller," said Andy, "I appreciate the ride." Actually the boy
did not mind being wet or losing his clothes, but was happy to take any
opportunity to spend time with his teacher.

"I bet you are freezing," said Dave, "I will turn the heat up."

"Thanks, Mr. Miller."

"Looks like you almost lost your shoes," said Dave.

"Yeah, my shoes almost came off in the mud," said Andy, now busy rubbing
his boner through his wet clothes. "I almost lost my pants too."

"Yeah, that would be embarrassing if you lost your clothes and people saw
you in your wet underwear."

"Oh man," said Andy, jacking off faster in front of his teacher. "Oh yeah,
everybody would see me."

"How about taking a little detour on the way home?" asked Dave, pulling
into a parking lot.

"O.K., great!" said Andy, excited to spend more time with his teacher.

Dave and Andy got out of the car, both getting wet in the rain, and headed
for the park. Soon Andy couldn't help but notice that his teacher was
getting soaked too, and now his shirt was transparent too. Andy was getting
excited seeing his teacher's hard nipples showing through his shirt.

"There's a shelter over there, why don't we head over that way?" said Dave.

The pair walked through the rain and mud toward the park shelter. As Andy
walked, he again stepped into some mud, and his shoes once again got
stuck. This time the mud sucked them right off his feet, and he ended up
stepping in the mud in his socks. "Uh oh, I lost my shoes!"

"That's OK," said Dave, "forget about them."

Andy smiled and continued walking in his wet, muddy socks. His soggy pants
began to slide down, unable to stay up any longer from the weight of being
soaked with rain. As Andy walked on his pants legs, they began to get muddy
too.

"Your pants are getting ruined," said Dave, "You won't be able to wear them
anymore."

"I know, they are getting totally trashed!" said Andy. He kept walking as
the trousers slid down, and they got even dirtier. Finally the pants slid
all the way off as Andy walked right out of them. Then ended up in a mud
puddle, and Andy stopped, pushing the trashed school trousers into the mud
with his socked feet.

"Now everyone will see you in your underwear," said Dave, "You can't put
your pants back on."

"Yeah, you're right," said Andy, getting more excited and rubbing his boner
through his soaking-wet undies. Next he pulled his white shirt off and
dropped it into the mud puddle, pushing it around with his socked feet,
trying to ruin it. "Now my shirt is trashed too!" he said with a grin,
excited and masturbating.

Dave noticed that the boy's white briefs were now completely see-through;
he could see the outline of the boy's hard cock as well as his pubic
hair. "We better head for the shelter."

"OK," said Andy, who started to run. But in his socks he slipped in more
mud and fell down. Looking down and realizing his underpants were now
muddy, Andy began to roll around and even humped the mud, now trashing his
briefs.

Dave was excited watching his student roll around almost naked in the mud
and couldn't help but jack himself through his wet pants.

Andy kept sliding around in the mud until he was covered, then he finally
stood up, and when he did, both he and his teacher realized that his briefs
had come off and he was naked. As the boy stood in the pouring rain, the
mud washed away and he was left standing completely naked with his hard
cock jutting out right in the middle of the park.

Dave looked around, wondering how many people were watching him in the park
with the naked boy. "Come on, let me take you home," he said, reversing
direction and leading Andy back to the car. On the way Dave stepped into a
mud puddle too which pulled his shoes off, so he ended up running to the
car in wet socks.

Once the two were inside the car, with Andy sitting in the passenger seat
naked, Dave started it up and turned on the heat. He decided to get out of
his wet clothes, so pulled off his soaked shirt and pants. He got down to
his white briefs which were so wet they were transparent.

"Wow, Mr. Miller, I never saw a teacher in his underwear before," said
Andy. "Uh oh, oh, oh," moaned the boy as, without even touching his dick,
he began to shoot uncontrollably. Stream after stream of warm jizz shot all
over his naked chest. As Dave watched, he gave his dick a squeez and shot
his own load into his already soaked underpants.

Andy's cock was still twitching and dripping cum as his teacher pulled the
car out of the parking lot to take the naked boy home.

On Saturday Dave went to get his hair cut and was surprised to see one of
his students, Timmy, with his younger brother, Billy, both waiting for
haircuts. Their father had dropped them off while he ran errands. Bob, the
bartender, was a friend of Dave's and asked if he minded waiting while he
cut the boys' hair first. Dave said it was fine and relaxed in a side chair
to watch.

Timmy went first, jumping into the barber chair while Bob put the cape
around him. As he was fastening it, Timmy kicked off his sneakers with a
giggle, then wiggled his toes in his white socks. As Bob prepared his
scissors, combs, and other items, Dave noticed that Timmy was fidgeting
around in the chair. Then he saw the boy's shorts come sliding down his
legs. They hooked around his ankles, then the boy gave them a kick and they
dropped onto the floor. Bob turned and saw the shorts on the floor and
shared a smile with his friend Dave.

As Bob began to cut Timmy's hair, he gave the boy's shoes and shorts a kick
so they were out of the way. Knowing the boy was sitting in his underwear
gave both Bob and Dave hard-ons, and Bob kept brushing his against Timmy's
arms, head and neck as he walked around the boy.

Timmy giggled when he felt the barber's cock brushing against him, and from
the way he was again figeting under the cape, both Bob and Dave suspected
that they knew what he was doing. Billy was getting excited just watching
his brother and was already rubbing his boner through his shorts. Bob kept
leaning close to Timmy, brushing his hard cock against the boy's shoulder
or neck or head, and Timmy would laugh and Dave could see his arm moving
under the cape.

Bob looked around and saw that it was just the four of them in the
shop. "Hey Timmy, if you don't mind, I would like to take the cape off of
you so I can get further down your neck," he said to the boy.

Timmy smiled and nodded, so Bob whipped away the cape. Sure enough the boy
had a boner tenting his tightie whities. "If I take your shirt off of you,
then we won't get any hair on it," said Bob. Timmy giggled as the barber
pulled his shirt off and tossed it with the rest of his clothes. Now Bob
continued to cut the boy's hair as he sat in the chair in just briefs and
socks.

As Bob buzzed the boy's hair, Timmy was busy rubbing his cock frantically
through the material of his underwear. His brother was doing the same
through his pants, as was Dave while he watched the fun.

Then Bob put down the buzzer and picked up the scissors again, snipping at
the boy's hair. Bob quickly used the scissors to make a small snip in
Timmy's underpants, and when he did the boy smiled and giggled. He
continued to masturbate.

So Bob took the scissors and cut all the way through the elastic of the
boy's waistband. Immediately the briefs loosened and his boner pulled the
material so that it was more obvious. Timmy was clearly enjoying this, so
Bob began to cut down the side of the underpants. When one side was cut all
the way through, he walked around the chair and sliced through briefs on
that side. A few more cuts and he pulled the cut-up underpants off of the
boy and tossed them away. Now Timmy could openly jack his cock while
sitting in the barber chair naked except for socks.

Just then the door openend and Bob quickly pulled the cape back over the
naked and masturbating boy. "There are three ahead of you, so it will be a
wait," said Bob. The man thanked him and told him he would come back
later. Bob pulled away the cape to see Timmy frantically masturbating his
naked cock. He quickly bent over and put his mouth over the boy's quivering
penis just as the boy's body twitched and he shot his load. Bob swallowed
every drop as the boy's pulsing dick shot wave after wave of creamy cum.

After he shot his load, Timmy jumped down and took a seat next to his
teacher. Meanwhile his little brother Billy jumped up, saying "my turn!" He
couldn't wait but just started to undress, kicking off his sneakers to
reveal red socks, pulling off his shirt, then pushing down his shorts to
expose his underpants with pictures of red fire trucks all over them. He
jumped into the chair in undies and socks.

"Wouldn't it be more fun if you took off all your clothes too?" said Billy
to the barber, smiling.

Bob smiled back and, to be safe, walked to the door to lock it and put out
the "closed" sign. As he began to cut Billie's hair, he slowly stripped,
kicking off his shoes first, then unbuttoning and dropping his shirt, then
undoing and kicking off his pants. He walked around the boy in his boxers
and socks trimming the boy's hair.

"You should get comfy too, Mr. Miller," said Timmy, now helping his teacher
in pulling off his clothes. Soon Dave was also dressed only in briefs and
socks. Now all of them were wearing underwear except for Timmy who was
naked.

Bob kept brushing his hard cock against Billy as the boy laughed and rubbed
his own dick through his underpants. Meanwhile Timmy reached over and began
to rub his teacher's hard-on through his underwear.

A few minutes later as Bob was buzzing Billy's hair, his hard cock poked
out of the fly of his boxers. Billy giggled and leaned over to take the
barber's dick into his mouth. His older bro had taught him how to suck
cocks. And in fact at the same time Timmy pulled his teacher's briefs down
to suck on his hard-on.

Bob's body began to tremble as he enjoyed the amazing sensation of standing
next to the chair with Billy sucking away at his cock. Timmy was down on
his knees taking all of Mr. Miller's dick in his mouth. Bob's knees buckled
as he started to cum, shooting his jizz into Billy's mouth, while Dave let
out a moan as he felt his cum spurt out of his hard cock into his student's
eager mouth.

After both boys had licked up the last drops of cum from Bob and Dave, they
all found their clothes and got dressed. Except, that is, for Billy, who
sat in his underpants as the barber finished his cut. Bob unlocked the door
just as the boys' father came in. He took one look at his younger son
sitting in his underwear and said, "Hey, that's a great idea! Cutting his
hair with no clothes so they don't get full of hair! Thanks!" said the man,
paying Bob. "Let's go boys," he said, walking out of the store with his
sons behind him. Timmy was dressed but Billy had not bothered and walked
outside in his underpants and socks. Bob and Dave wondered how long it
would take his dad to realize his son was walking around in his underwear!

On Sunday Dave was at the mall just doing some window shopping when he
spied one of his students, Charlie, in one of the department stores. Dave
thought the boy must have been at church since he was nicely
dressed. Charlie smiled at his teacher but then walked away, looking back
at him. Intrigued, Dave followed the boy who seemed to be alone.

They were in the clothing section of the store, and Charlie stopped to look
at a display of shirts. As he did, the boy was sliding his socked feet in
and out of his loose loafers, playing around with the shoes as he did. Dave
thought to himself that the boy knew he was being a tease, and he reached
down to rub his growing erection through his pants.

Then Charlie pulled his feet all the way out of his shoes and walked to
another display in his socks, leaving his shoes behind. His teacher
followed him, still jacking off. As Charlie stood pretending to look at a
display of sweaters, he began to playfully pull at the button on his
trousers, eventually popping it open. Then his fingers went the zipper,
where he began sliding it up and down as his teacher watched from nearby,
rapidly rubbing his hard-on. Both Dave and Charlie knew the boy was teacing
him, and both liked it.

Finally Charlie pulled his zipper all the way down and left it that way,
causing his pants to slide down a bit. Although the boy was wearing a
shirt, it was a thin white dress shirt, and Dave could make out the top of
Charlie's bright orange underpants showing through the material.

Charlie continued to stroll about, and as he did his trousers slowly slid
down to his ankles. The boy stepped out of them and, leaving the pants
behind, walked to another clothing display in his underwear.

Charlie was now standing behind a dislay that hid him from the waist down,
so no one but his teacher could see that he was half-dressed. Dave couldn't
take anymore teasing and walked over to where the boy was standing. Dave
positioned himself behind his student. He pulled the boy close so that he
could rub his boner against Charlie's briefs-clad rear end. At the same
time he reached around and began to rub the boy's boner through his
underpants.

Dave began to lose control, he was getting so turned on. He unzipped his
pants and pulled his hard cock out, which he began to grind against the
boy's butt. Then he slowly began to pull Charlie's briefs down. First the
boy's boner popped out, then the back of the briefs slid down, exposing his
buttocks. When Dave pushed the undies to his ankles, Charlie stepped out of
them and kicked them away, now standing half-naked in the store.

Dave continued to hump the boy, now skin to skin, his cock carressing the
silky smooth skin of the boy's buttocks. As he did he also continued to
reach around and pump the boy's rigid dick. Both were getting turned on by
the fact that there were men shopping nearby, many of whom came right up to
the display, unable to see what was happening below the boy's waist. A few
minute watched for a minute, possibly suspecting. Dave was getting really
turned on humping the boy in the store like this with men walking so close.

Charlie was excited too to have his teaching touching his dick in public
like this. He wished everyone could see him like this, even the other boys
at school. With that thought, Charlie let out a soft moan and began to
shoot cum all over the clothes on the display in front of him. He could
also feel the warm jizz of his teacher as Mr. Miller creamed his naked rear
end. They stood there for what seemed like several minutes, shooting cum
all over the place. After he had shot his load, Charlie leaned back into
the strong arms of his teacher.

Finally Dave zipped up and helped Charlie back into his underpants. Then
Charlie walked around to find his pants, a couple of men in the store
catching him in his underwear and smiling. Charlie searched in vain for his
shoes, which seemed to have disappeared. "Uh oh, Mr. Miller, I can't find
my shoes! My dad will kill me!"

"Here, take these," said Dave, stepping out of his loafers and kicking them
to the boy. "Maybe he won't notice that they don't fit."

"Thanks Mr. Miller!" said Charlie, giving his teacher a hug. He ran off to
find his father, his socked feet flopping around in the oversized
shoes. Charlie already had another boner from wearing his favorite
teacher's shoes.

Unbeknownst to Dave, his student Charlie had been the target of bullies all
day on Monday. It began on the bus to school. As Charlie walked down the
aisle of the school bus to find a student, one of the older boys grabbed
hold of one of the back pockets of his trousers and ripped it off, exposing
the boy's underpants. The bully tossed the fabric in his hand out the
window to the laughter of the other boys on the bus. To make matters worse,
Charlie had again wore a pair of his underoos, this time his Scooby Doo
undies, which were childish and source of amusement for the other boys.

Charlie sat down on one of the bench seats in the bus, and since he was
alone, sat sideways with his feet up. This proved to be a mistake as,
during the bus ride to school, two boys grabbed hold of his shoes and
pulled them off his feet, exposing his bright royal blue socks, and tossing
both shoes the window as the kids laughed. Charlie had to disembark in his
socked feet with his underpants on view.

From there it got worse as boys noticed Charlie's torn pants. Nearly every
boy in the hallway yanked on his trousers, coming away with handsful of
fabric and exposing more of Charlie's undies. Boys laughed as they grabbed
and pulled his pants, and ripping and tearing noises were heard as the
trousers tore away and more of Charlie's underwear was exposed. Other boys
went for his shirt too, popping off buttons, then ripping off sleeves. By
the time Charlie walked into Mr. Miller's class at last period, he was
wearing shreds of fabric that barely held together. All of the boys laughed
and giggled, but Dave quickly calmed the boys down with a stern warning.

During class another boy would occasionally reach out and yank on Charlie's
shirt or pants even more, pulling away more bits of fabric. Then when the
bell rang Charlie stood up, and as he did so, the remains of his tattered
shirt and pants completely fell away. As the last bits of fabric fell to
the floor, Charlie was standing in front of the class in only his Scooby
Doo underpants and socks to the delight and taunting of the boys in
class. Charlie blushed and tried to cover himself with his hands.

"Can you stay for a minute please, Charlie?" said Dave over the sound of
the boys leaving class. He overheard some of the guys calling Charlie names
like "dork" or "fag." Dave couldn't help feeling sorry for the boy, even
though he was sure Charlie was secretly getting excited.

"How about a ride home?" asked Dave, knowing the boy couldn't go home in
his underwear.

"Thanks Mr. Miller!" said Charlie, his face lighting up.

"O.K., but I have to grade a few papers first, so do you mind waiting a
bit? You can sit with me if you like."

Charlie was happy to climb onto his teacher's lap as he graded
papers. Since Dave was marking with his right hand, he was able to put his
left arm around the boy. Naturally Dave's hand slid down to the boy's lap,
where he began to fondle Charlie's boner through his underpants. The boy
softly moaned as his teacher rubbed his cock. Suddenly there was a knock on
the door and, before Dave could say anything, the boy slid underneath his
desk.

"Hi Dave," said Quentin, another English teacher and the drama coach as he
walked into the classroom. "Mind if I talk to you about helping me with the
next play we are producing?" Quentin took a seat in one of the student
desks and began to chat about the play with Dave.

Soon Dave began to feel movement coming from under the desk. Charlie was
pulling off his shoes! Soon the boy had them off and was rubbing his
teacher's socked feet. But he didn't stop there. Next Dave felt hands on
his trousers as Charlie unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, exposing his
white briefs. The boy began yanking on his teacher's trousers, trying to
pull them down. Finally Dave shifted a bit in his chair, and his pants
disappeared. He was now in just underwear and socks from the waist down,
sitting right in front of another teacher.

Naturally Dave had an erection by now, a fact which Charlie had discovered
as he was fondling it through Dave's briefs. The next thing he knew, Dave
felt the front of his underpants being pulled down and a mouth surrounding
his hard cock. He looked down to see the top of Charlie's head bobbing up
and down. He couldn't believe he was getting a blowjob from a student right
in front of another teacher!

Dave could barely concentrate on what Quentin was saying, though he
realized he was agreeing to everything the man said as he moaned, "Mmmm"
and "Mmmm hmmm" over and over. Just at the moment when Dave felt his cum
shoot out of his cock and into Charlie's mouth he said a little too loudly,
"Oh, yes!"

"I'm so glad you have agreed to help me with the play!" said Quentin,
standing up.

Dave quickly pushed away from his desk, his dick pulling out of Charlie's
mouth and his underpants snapping back in place. Forgetting his situation,
Dave stood up wearing a shirt, underwear and socks, but no pants or
shoes. Quentin looked at Dave with a quizzical grin. "Oh, uh, sorry,"
stammered Dave, "I, uh, like to get comfortable after work."

"Fine with me," said Quentin as he headed out the door with a smile on his
face, "I will talk to you soon."

Charlie came out from under his teacher's desk, now naked with a dick still
dripping streams of cum all over the place.

Dave got dressed and took an old shirt from his bag which he put around
Charlie. "I had better get you home," he said, leading the nearly naked boy
out of his office. He would not find the boy's underoos left under his desk
until the next morning.