Date: Tue, 12 Jun 2001 16:07:52 EDT
From: JB
Subject: Sleepover Briefs

This story is true and happened to me three years ago with some parts added
which are not so accurate.


"Hi Rob, I was just wondering if I could come and stay at your house for
two nights because my mum and dad are away for the night."

"Yeah sure, that's fine, my mum is away at the moment but that will be
fine."

I am James, just turned 16, I am pretty cute, about 5" 9 tall, blue eyes,
black hair quiffed up, hairless chest and armpits, with a reasonable cock
at 7" and uncut. I am a virgin and nobody knows about me being gay. I am
going round to my friends house, not because my parents are out but I just
want to see him because he is so gorgeous.

I pack my bag to go, put a change of clothes in, four clean pairs of
underwear but I "forget" to pack any pyjamas or a spare T-shirt. By this
stage I am a bit nervous because I have told myself that I have to sleep in
just my underwear and I may well get a boner.

My Dad drops me off and then goes off while I ring the doorbell. I go into
the house and its just Rob there. We go upstairs to his room and watch TV
and play on his Playstation. Time passes by quickly and he asks me where I
would like to sleep. Naturally, I say on the sofa bed in his room rather
than the spare room. Rob, is a bit older than me but still 16, he has short
dirty blonde hair, is quite strongly built, he is about 5" 10 but is very
shy about showing anything off in P.E so I didn't have a clue about his
stats downstairs.

It is also at this stage of the story where I should explain to you about
my major fetish, which are briefs. Even if you don't share my fetish please
carry on reading and if you do, you are in luck. I have always got bought
boxer shorts by my mum but I have always liked wearing briefs so I decided
to buy loads and then wear them and keep them hidden from my parents. You
may find this weird but its kind of fun. One of the other things that
appealed to me about Rob was that he was one of the only boys in our school
year who wore briefs and he was certainly the best looking who still chose
this underwear.

So back to the story, I kept trying to get him into conversations about sex
and his underwear. He didn't really say much but I got really turned on
when I saw his pile of washed clothes, which had three pairs of briefs on
the top. One was white, one black and one sky blue. I had brought four
pairs, again one white and black and I was wearing pair of sky blue ones
from Matalan, but my favourites were a pair of red and white striped ones
which I had got off the net which were very skimpy. I also had a tennis
outfit with a really tight white T-shirt and a pair of white shorts which I
had bought especially for their seethruness. They were far to clear to wear
in public but in school I liked to leave a lot of boys without any doubt of
what undies I had on, sometimes even a jockstrap! My prize weapon. Loads of
boys commented on me wearing a jockstrap or skats (briefs in english
slang).

Many came from Matt, the king of the jocks in my year and the best looking
boy I had ever seen.

We continued to play and then his dad, Roger came back, he was extremely
sexy for a man of about 45 and I was also left in no doubt of his pants as
his briefs were hanging on the line for all to see. We ate our tea and had
a nice chat and then we watched TV, at about 10.20 he told us we ought
to get ready for bed and then come down. I was really embarassed by now, I
had not envisaged a situation were I would be walking round the house in
just my briefs with his dad there. Rob was daring enough for me but this
was worse!  Rob got changed in the bathroom which I was gutted about, which
was even worse and he came back in a T-Shirt and pyjama bottoms. My heart
sank, I thought that by some miracle he may just wear briefs or have some
boxers for bed.

"Hurry up, there is a program on TV I want to watch!" said Rob.

"I think I have forgotten to pack any pj's" I said trying to look shocked
"Have you got any spares I can borrow?"

"No sorry, my others are in the wash." The answer came back very quickly."

"Oh well, I'll just go down changed and sleep in my pants later."

"Oh no, Dad goes mad if anyone comes down not changed for bed, he'll send
us straight to bed. Just come down in your boxers it doesn't matter."

This struck me as a bit odd. I had certainly made it cleaar to Rob in the
school changing rooms and I had made various references that I wore briefs.

"But I am only wearing briefs, you know the skimpy ones."

"Oh right like me. Well don't worry its not as though anybody will be
looking at you."

"Ok then." I took a deep breath and stripped to my sky blue briefs and we
made our way downstairs again. I tried to cover myself up the best I
could. As I walked into the siting room, Roger was a bit shocked but just
joked, "You don't wear that to every house you visit do you." I laughed a
bit sheepishly. It was as we were watching Leeds vs Liverpool on TV and a
mixture of Michael Owen, Alan Smith, Rob and Roger were arousing my dick.

It was really embarassing and I put my arms in front to cover it up. It
would not go away and then Roger said, " James can you pass me the TV
guide." I had to reach out and my dick stood out like a tent.

"Are you pleased to see us or something." Rob asked.

"What do you mean?" said Roger who had not yet noticed.

"Do I have to spell it out?" Rob pointed at my dick.

"Oh dear, is their something you want to tell us James?" asked Roger

"It's just the cold air." I said rather feebly.

They did not relent until I finally cracked.

"OK, I admit I'm gay." I did not realise what I was saying until I heard.

"Well we are going to have to come to some kind of agreement." Rob said.

They both moved in for the kill.

"You do exactly what we say and we won't tell anybody." Roger said.

I thought and making a few meals and tidying the house for a couple of days
was better than anybody finding out.

"Ok. I accept."

"Good!" They both said and smiled at each other." You wait here while me
and Robert have a little chat" said Roger.


I apologise to the people who have waited for my other stories, I will
continue them soon I promise. This is my new venture which I will keep
up. I hope you are enjoying it.