Date: Fri, 23 Feb 2007 10:11:56 +0000
From: justin scott <scott_justin51@hotmail.com>
Subject: Bulging Nylon Briefs Teen Orgy - 3

BULGING NYLON BRIEFS TEEN ORGY - 3

By JUSTIN SHORTS and ROB (scott_justin51@hotmail.com and
butch18@btinternet.com


3. TUESDAY LUNCHTIME

The next day at dinner hour Rob hurried into town -- it was about a five
minute walk from school to the shopping centre -- and found the boutique in
the side alley, as Justin had explained.  Just as he arrived, the owner,
David Swallow (who seemed to be alone in the shop) was putting the 'closed
for lunch' sign across the glass door.  But when he saw that Rob had been
about to come in, he immediately opened the door. 'Come on in', he said, 'I
usually take about half an hour's break, but happy to let one of our local
schoolboys in to rummage around!  Anything in particular you were after?'

Rob had come pretty quickly to the conclusion that this guy was queer --
and that he probably fancied him -- but he knew how to look after himself.
And then he thought -- if only this guy could have seen me this time
yesterday!  He went into the shop, and noticed that the man locked the door
and drew down the blind.

'Umm, well, I was told that you had some new Italian briefs in that were on
promotion'.

'Oh yes, the tight nylon briefs.  You fancy the sound of those do you?
Come over here, and I'll show you what we've got.'

David took Rob over to the far corner of the shop, and there were the
briefs.  'I've got some other stuff you might like to see -- I think they
would look really good on a young lad like you.  You could show yourself
off well in them.  I haven't had a chance to put them out on display yet,
but I've got them all in a box through here. Follow me.'  He led Rob into a
back room, where a number of cardboard boxes of stock were stored.  'Now
let's see -- what have we here.  Ah yes, this is the box.'  He pulled open
a cardboard box, and it was full of various items of underwear and
sportswear -- shorts mainly, and skimpy bikini-style briefs and thongs.
They were in various materials, cotton, lycra, nylon, silk, satin -- pretty
well all of the items were shiny, in a small size, and really sexy!

'Why don't I leave you to have a look -- and if you see anything you like
you could always try it on in here.  I'll be back in a few minutes.'  Rob
started looking through the box.  The problem was, he liked pretty well
everything there, so how was he going to choose?  He found a pair of white
satin running shorts, briefer than any he had seen before, and put those
aside, and then also picked out a couple of skimpy thongs, one in sheer
black nylon (if anything even hornier than the ones Justin had bought at
the weekend) and the other in a soft silky material.  He wondered if he
really could risk trying things on there, and then thought 'what the hell,
he seems like a nice guy'.  He took of his crushed-strawberry blazer and
hung it on the back of the door, then unzipped and dropped his trousers.
He was wearing white cotton briefs, which he slipped down his legs.  He
then picked up the sheer black nylon bikini brief, and pulled it up over
his cock and balls.  Although it was tight, it was comfortable and hugged
him nicely.  Then as he heard sounds of David returning, he suddenly felt
embarrassed, grabbed the satin running shorts, and pulled them on quickly
over the bikini brief.

'Now they look really good on you' said David.  'But of course, your black
underwear shows through, and you would have to wear white or something very
neutral.'

'Err, well actually I put them on here -- it was one of those nylon bikini
things'.

'Oh fantastic!  Can I see what it looks like on you?  They look really
comfortable, but as I say it needs a boy your age to really get away with
it.  What are you, eighteen?'

'Umm, seventeen actually', which though not strictly true probably sounded
better than sixteen.  Rob's birthday was only two weeks away, anyway.

'Really?  Seventeen?  Well, you seem, how can I put it, quite big for your
age!  Look why not take your shirt off so we can see properly what the
shorts look like, and then let's see the thong.  If you turn round, there's
a full-length mirror behind you so you can check yourself out.'

Rob hesitated for a moment, and then decided it probably was a good idea to
see what he looked like in the thong if he was thinking of buying it.  So
he began to unbutton his shirt, which joined his blazer on the hook behind
the door.  He stepped out of his shoes, but left his white socks on.  He
turned to the mirror, and he certainly thought he looked pretty good in the
white satin shorts, though the black nylon thong beneath was very visible.
He could see David Swallow watching him, and then he began to realise what
was really going on in that little backroom.  If he wanted things to stop,
he needed to pull out now.  But instead, he paused for just a moment before
reaching for the waistband of the shorts, and tugging at it so that they
loosened.  He slid the silky shorts downwards, and the shiny black bikini
came into view, glistening in the artificial light of the room.  He looked
at himself in the mirror, and somehow or other the design of the thong was
such that it made his bulge seem even more prominent than normal.  It kind
of pushed his cock upwards and outwards, with the meaty balls firm and
pressing beneath.  And, as with the briefs which Justin had bought
previously, the nylon material was virtually transparent, so that even in
his unerect state it was clear to David that here was a boy fully endowed
with a delicious foreskin, currently sheathing the plum of his knob.

'Fuck me, that really is fantastic' said David.  'May I just check things
out to see how it fits?'  The question did not really seem to invite an
answer, as he swiftly moved forward and cupped Rob's black nylon pouch with
one hand.  As David made contact with the warm mound of soft boy-flesh,
pushing through the silky-soft material, he could hardly believe his luck.
Less than 10 minutes before, he was about to shut the shop and head off to
the next-door coffee shop for a quick bite.  Now here he was, with a
near-naked teenager in his backroom, and his hand was cupping the most
gorgeous piece of warm young cockmeat that he had seen for some time.  He
had every intention that his lunch should become a liquid one!

'Yes, that seems a very good fit.  Do they feel as comfortable on you as
they look?'

Rob decided to play along with this, though he realised that he was playing
with fire. 'Yeaah, really good.'

'I think that they have plenty of give in them, although it's such a small
thong.  If you get bigger, if you know what I mean, they should still show
you off really well.
  Stand with your legs further apart to push out the bulge even more.
That's it, good boy.  Now, let's see'.  And with that David began to stroke
Rob's cock through the black nylon, working gently but insistently along
the length of the shaft.  Rob could not fight with nature.
  He felt his cock steadily begin to respond, and grow under the man's
skilful caress.  He moved swiftly from firm to hard, the full glory of a
boyish erection steadily swelling inside the stretchy fabric.  David didn't
ignore Rob's juicy balls either, every now and then darting beneath the
shaft to rub and work on the two fat globes in their tight sac.  He
skilfully worked on the full length of the cockshaft, travelling up and
down the boy's hardness pleasuring him as much as he could.  The
youngster's firmness really turned him on, the taut fleshy cock resistant
beneath the transparent black nylon feeling so fucking horny under his
massaging fingers. This was his favourite occupation, getting a teenager
like Rob to strip down to his underwear and then to work on the bulging
package, leaving to the last minute the decision as to whether to hand-
wank the lad to a spunky frenzy or to drink the pulses of young boycum by
sucking him off through his throbbing nylon bikini dripping with spunk.
Today he had every intention of sucking young Rob off in his spectacular
stretchy thong, as he knew the sight of the flood of dazzlingly white cum
in the black pouch would be so horny.  But for the moment he wanted to go
on enjoying the luxury of just feeling the excited youngster's long hard
cock pressing into his hand through the thin fabric, hot and resistant.  He
rubbed, stroked and massaged the teenager, delicately working with his
fingers towards the head of the cock, easing the foreskin delicately
backwards, then releasing it again so that the knobhead was covered once
more, only to work it back again, a little further this time, entranced by
the glistening head showing through the nylon and the droplets of precum
that began to make the thong damp.  David dropped to his knees in front of
Rob, the boy's wonderfully engorged dick just inches from his face, the
fresh musky tang of the quivering teencock filling his nostrils, the damp
bikini brief begging for further specialised attention.

'You have the most incredible cock, do you know that?  It's so big and
hard, and it's just beautiful to see your knob poking out from the
foreskin.  Has anyone done this to you before?' and without waiting for any
response David moved right over the black bikini, positioning his mouth
above the head of the schoolboy's cock, and then took the knob into his
mouth within the protective nylon sheath.  Rob heard a heavy sigh of
satisfaction, and the sensation of having a man suckle his cock like this
was just incredible.  David began to bob greedily on the juicy young dick,
hungrily drinking up the precious drops of satiny-textured precum and
encouraging Rob to produce more through his skilful blow-job technique.
The nylon thong got wetter and wetter as David sucked on the
sixteen-year-old's throbbing cock, working further down the shaft and now
endeavouring to take the fat ball sac into his mouth.  Then back up to the
head he came, always wanting to return to the glistening tip and the shiny
helmet, pulled back entirely free now from the protecting foreskin.  As he
sucked the boy's juicy prize through the delicately aromatic nylon pouch,
he reached down with his right hand and unzipped his black trousers, having
first undone the metal catch at the top.  He pushed his hand inside his
opening, and over the front of his red silk boxers.  His own cock was rigid
and damp, his precum weeping freely.  He slipped his hand down to grasp his
hot juicy cock and began to wank himself, but quite slowly and gently.  He
didn't want to cum earlier than the young god in front of him.  And he
wanted to make him wait as long as possible, until the boy was begging for
his orgasm.  Every now and then David stopped his suck-off action, and
reverted to stroking the boy's cock instead with his free hand.  Then back
he went to work on the teenager's soaking bikini, slurping up the delicious
honey which dribbled insistently from the glistening head and which he
sieved through the tangy black nylon.

Rob could hardly believe that anyone could give him so much pleasure.  His
cock felt incredible, tingling and throbbing, one moment held within the
man's sucking mouth, the next released and rubbed along its full length
with a firm but gentle hand.  Looking down, he could see that David's fly
was open, and that with his free hand he was rubbing himself within his red
silky boxers, which looked pretty horny.  He'd never seen an older guy
(David was 28) wanking before, and it was really exciting.  But it was what
David was doing to him that really turned him on. He realised that he loved
having his cock worked like this, sheathed in nylon, as the sensation of
suction was so erotic with the double grip of mouth and material
intensifying the pleasure on his sensitive knob.

David stopped for a moment, and just looked at the sight in front of him.
'God, you are so hot, and you've got a beautiful cock.  The way it shows
through that black thong is so amazing.  I've never seen a boy your age
with such a fantastic hard-on, you know.  You're so big!  And I just love
the end of your knob.  You produce precum like it's going out of fashion.
And it tastes so good -- silky and smooth, and just a bit slippery.  But
you know, I'm going to have to get you to cum soon -- I want to see that
creamy thick boyspunk which I just know is going to taste just incredible.
The sight of you pumping spunk into that tight nylon bikini will be
amazing!'  He slipped his hand down the front of Rob's wet bikini brief,
and for the first time touched the hot naked teencock.  He shivered with
erotic excitement at the first contact with the youngster's hard flesh,
glistening and juicy.  Cobweb strands of precum attached to his hand, as he
rubbed the schoolboy cock all the way down the shaft to the bulging young
balls.  'Oh yeah, what a big cock.  Love that hot young boycock.'

'Can I see yours now?' said Rob.

'You bet.  But why not give me a little feel first.' David stood up to face
the teenager, and guided Rob's hand towards his trousers, then pushed it
into the open fly, and felt the youngster's hand make contact with the silk
boxers, now very damp with his own generous leaking of precum. Rob had
never felt a man's hard cock before, and his fooling around with other boys
-- with the exception of Justin -- didn't really count as proper sex.  Even
with Justin, a lad his own age, it was different.  With this older,
experienced horny guy, he felt that he was being led further into that new
world which the last couple of days had begun to open up for him.  He could
feel David's hard cock pressing into his hand through the silky boxers, and
in fact David pushed up against him so that the firmness of his aching cock
pressed hard against him.  He began to stroke the engorged cock in the
boxers, and as he did so David's two hands slipped behind him and began to
stroke his smooth, hairless bum through the nylon posing pouch.  David
pulled Rob towards him and their bulges pressed together, reminding Rob at
once of the hot session on his bed with Justin.  David slid his silk boxers
against the shiny nylon thong, and the sensation for both was incredible.
Their cocks rubbed and pushed together, the wet precum patches sticky and
slippery.  From the top of the red silk, David's cockhead emerged, the
foreskin pulled back, the large mushroom head of his knob glistening and
juicy.  Silk pressed against nylon, the faintest whispers of their
precum-soaked cock- pouches rubbing together mixing with the sound of their
breathing.

'Hey, that's good, isn't it?' said David. 'The feel of your cock pushing
against mine through my silk is just amazing.'  Rob just nodded, and for a
few moments closed his eyes in ecstasy as his cock was worked over.  The
tingling of his cockhead and the throbbing of his shaft was just amazing,
and he knew that he was near cumming.  So did David.  He had wanked off
enough boys to be able to tell when their moment was near.  He slipped his
hand down inside the nylon pouch for a last bit of gentle frisking, and at
the same time managed to manoeuvre himself so that his own cock, still
being wanked gently by Rob, flipped free from the front of his silk boxers.
The tip pressed wetly against the black nylon bikini briefs, leaving trails
of silver like cobwebs.

'Nearly there?' Rob nodded. 'OK then, let's get you off, let's see that
creamy spunk fill up this skimpy brief.  C'mon baby, shoot your hot cum
just for me.  That's it, gently does it' He gave a last few wanking strokes
to the eager boyish shaft within the nylon, then slipped his hand back out
to rub Rob for a final time outside the soft shiny bikini.  Rob's back
stiffened and tensed, he bent backwards slightly, moaned deep in his
throat, and with a last shudder began to pump thick wads of boycum into the
black nylon, spurt after spurt, bolts of warm creamy spunk filling the
bulging nylon briefs.  David watched for a few moments, entranced by the
load of teencum jetting in spurts from the end of the glistening knob.
Then he took hold of his own quivering shaft and directed it towards the
boy's cum-heavy briefs, and cried out in joy as his own spunk shot thickly
over the front of the shiny black nylon.

Later, as Rob left the shop, leaving behind the cum-sodden pouch which
David carefully put away for his later use, he carried with him several
pairs of briefs, shorts and pouches which David had insisted he took home
as a present.  'And there are plenty more where those came from' he
said. 'All you have to do is cum and earn them!'  Rob had no doubt in his
mind that he would certainly be back -- and soon.  And not alone.  He
wasn't sure exactly how much of what had just happened he was going to tell
Justin, but he had already decided that the two of them would be going back
together to try out the stock.

Next time read about Justin and Rob's second session with their teacher,
who films the two lads as they slowly undress and then wank each other off
in their briefs.  Then the teacher gets the boys to suck him off and he
blows a load of spunk in their faces.  He meets up with his friend, David
the owner of the boutique, and they plan some fun for the teens.  If you
are enjoying this, and are into tight briefs and the young guys who fill
them up, get in touch!

Write to scott_justin51@hotmail.com and butch18@btinternet.com