Date: Sat, 24 Jan 2009 19:39:38 -0800 (PST) From: David Subject: Uncovering Justin The following is a fictional story regarding consensual sex between an adult and a 16 year old boy. If this offends you do not read on. If you enjoy the story please email me with comments. I was 20 years old living with 2 of my college classmates and I was very passionate about two things. My fetish for white briefs and my lust for teenage boys. I was able to keep my hormones somewhat in check watching my roommates wander the house in their boxer briefs of various colors. On a January afternoon a 30 something lady and her 16 year old son moved into the vacant house across the street. The boy was all I was looking for, he was an Hispanic boy, kind of skinny for his size of 5'7" and 125 pounds, very shy with a sexy name of Justin. It did not take long for me to make friends with him and his single mother. After 3 weeks I became frustrated because he was quite modest and gave me no hint of what kind of fabric protected his boy cock from the cargo shorts he liked to wear. My goal was set, I had to find out if he was one of the few guys his age who still wore white briefs or if he was into the boxer fad. It did not take too long to make friends with the new family across the street and since I was still "in the closet" Justin's mom was comfortable with him around me. On week days I would email Justin back and forth and on the weekends when my room mates where not home I would have him over to watch movies and hang out. Our conversations and emails began turning to the subject of sex. He was a hormonal lad who questioned me a lot about masturbation and making out. In one email he confided in me that he was not 100% sure if he was only attracted to females. Hoping to some how get into his pants I told him that his feelings were quite normal for someone his age, but he still was not sure. I came up with my master plan to first find out what kind of underwear he wore and then possibly more. I was too nervous to ask him in person, so I emailed him and asked him if he wanted to come over on a weekend when no one was home and I could give him a good massage. I said we were both guys so it should not be a big deal and it might help him from being so modest. Much to my surprise he emailed me back and said he would come over on Saturday and see what it was all about. My reply was "great, my room mates are going away for the weekend and I will have the house to myself" I was so horny at that point I did not care what the consequences of my actions would be. At about 2PM I heard the door bell. I opened the door to find my 16 year old boy god standing appearing to be a bit nervous. For a moment I just stared at him. His dark brown hair was still damp from a shower and he was standing before me wearing a blue t-shirt, tan cargo shorts and a pair of sandals. He called out "Nathan? Are you going to let me in?" and my mind returned to reality. I let him in and showed him to the living room. "Have a seat on the couch and I will be right back" I said as I went quickly to my room and changed into a white t-shirt, a fresh pair of Fruit of the Loom briefs and blue basketball shorts. When I came back I could tell by his face that he was not comfortable. "What's wrong?" I asked. "Well Nathan", he replied, "I am not sure I am up for this massage stuff, it sounds kind weird" I tried to put him at ease and told him once he relaxed he would have the time of his life. All the while knowing I was hoping to have the time of my life. "This kind of massage we have to do in our underwear" I reminded him, "but if it makes you early I will get undressed first" We went to the area in front of the couch and I pulled my t shirt over my head and threw it on the floor. He had not run out the door yet, so, so far so good.. I grasped the sides of my basket ball shorts and pulled them down to my ankles and kicked them to the side. I was now standing in front of a 16 year old, dressed only in my white briefs and was getting a hard on that I did not even attempt to hide. Justin stared at me for a second before he slowly pulled his t-shirt over his head and put it in the back pocket of his shorts. "Can we do it this way?" He asked, but I was too close to my goal to let this slip away. I said, "if it makes it easier I will help you out with this part" I got on my knees and unbuckled his belt as he stared at my crotch which now sporting an enormous erection with a damp spot of pre-cum. I undid the button of his shorts and then slowly unzipped them. The weight of the wallet in his pocket made his shorts drop rapidly to the floor. There he was before me topless, with his shorts at his ankles wearing a pair of worn white briefs that I could immediately tell were boys Fruit of the Loom briefs by the blue line that wrapped around his waistband. I also noticed a small erection beginning to form. I mustered my self control and stood up with only a small erection and told him to take off his sandals and step out of his shorts to which he complied. "How about you lay on the couch on your stomach and I will start massaging your back side. He quickly jumped onto the couch and laid there, as if he was trying to hide his brief covered cock from me, but I was very happy to see his slender back side. The dark skin of his butt was in stark contrast to the white fabric that covered it. I got on the couch, straddling him and began to use my hands to massage his neck, working my way down to his arms and back. He seemed to be totally relaxed as I began to massage his soft butt over his underwear. I ran my finger over his butt crack causing his body to jerk. He was now enjoying this as much as I was. As I massaged his butt I put my hands under his waistband and ran my fingers over his bare hairless ass. My cock was rock hard as I rolled him over to discover he had a hard cock himself. So much for the massage. I did not care what the consciousness were, I got up for a second and pulled my briefs off and laid on top of him. I began kissing him on the mouth, at first he seemed uncomfortable, but soon we were French kissing like he had been doing it all his life. With my mouth I kissed his forehead and worked my way to his chest, making sure to kiss every square inch. His legs could be massaged another day. I grabbed his waistband and slowly pulled his briefs slowly down to his ankles, while doing so his 16 year old cock popped out at full attention. I noticed his dick seemed quite large for his age, but he barely had a sprinkling of pubic hair. Throwing caution to the wind, I cupped his balls with my hands and put my mouth on his boy cock. He moaned as I used my tongue to lick his shaft up and down. Pretty soon I was giving him a full on blow job. I rapidly used my tongue to pleasure the head of his boy dick, the moaning became louder. "I am going to cum" he tried to say, at which point he shot one load of cum into my mouth, then a second and finally a third. I slowly spit out the three loads of boy cum onto his chest and took my mouth off his cock. I then kneeled over him and jerked myself off for what seemed only 15 seconds and shot 2 loads of my man cum on his chest. Acting like it was second nature Justin used his right hand to rub our cum together all over his chest, finally picking up his boy briefs and wiping himself clean with them. "Man that was awesome" Justin yelled as he grabbed me by the shoulders and pushed me down so my naked body was on top of his. Justin French kissed me for 30 seconds before he got up and asked, "now what"? What do I have to lose? I thought to myself and told him we should take a shower together to get cleaned up. I ran the palm of my hand over his naked ass as we both walked naked to my bathroom and jumped in the shower. As the water started running I noticed he was getting another hard on. He quickly soaped up his right hand and jerked himself off until he shot a final load of boy cum down the drain. We kissed and finished our shower. I was in ecstasy, I had just fucked the quite possibly the cutest kid I have ever seen and we were still naked as we dried each other off with the one towel I had in the bathroom. Walking back to the living room Justin started looking for his clothes. Reality finally struck him, he was naked in his neighbor's living room. He tried to grab his briefs to put on, but I got them first. "No get dressed" I told him, "these I am keeping for me". Reluctant at first, Justin got put his shorts and t-shirt on and eventually went home commando style. I put his cum soaked briefs in a plastic bag and hid them under my mattress. I kept in touch with Justin, and about every other weekend he would come over and we would do everything all over again, until he finally ran out of underwear. This was not a problem, on a Sunday afternoon I drove him to Walmart where I bought him 6 brand new pairs of briefs. He was happy and I was happy to know exactly what was under his pants, no boxers for Justin.