Date: Wed, 24 Oct 2018 01:28:42 +0000 (UTC) From: "in2underwear87@yahoo.com" Subject: Roommate's Underwear In 2014 I was in the process of getting medically separated from the Navy. So my friends in the barracks decided to throw me a party in which lots of alcohol was involved. I drank to my hearts intent Drinking all of that alchohol, however, has obvious consequences like getting very drunk. So when I return to my barracks room stumbling, my roommate hurried out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist knowing that I would need to be using the restroom. As I hurried in to worship the porcelain god, I noticed he left a pair of his underwear on the floor. I had no idea of the brand, but they were white square cut briefs with a pouch to allow a little more breathing room for your junk. Now this roommate was in shape as he was someone who dropped from SEAL school, so of course I grabbed them and stuffed them in the furthest reaches of my drawer to have some fun with when I was less inebriated. When I woke up the next morning with a minor hangover, I grabbed his underwear and closely examined them. Had a slight musky smell and a little precum in the pouch area which ended up making me horny beyond belief. So I quickly took my underwear off and slipped them on, my raging hard on straining in the pouch making a nice tent in the briefs. So I turned my computer on, sat down, then started stroking my bulge through the tight fabric. About 10 minutes in, a pool of precum started forming on the tip of the bulge. "Fuck.." I whispered to mysef because it wasn't my intention to make any mess in these briefs. Just have some fun in them then stuff them back in my roommates drawer next time he leaves his door open during a shower. But the feeling felt so good, the tight constricting materail against my cock drives me wild so I couldn't help but continue. An hour in, the precum on my bulge formed into a huge slick wetspot. I'm far gone into my bulge bate when my roommate knocks on my door. So I hurried and put some shorts on to answer it and there he was in uniform asking if he left his clothes in the bathroom. I had to suppress a devilish grin as I told him no, while his underwear was under my shorts being drenched in my precum. He just nodded and went back to his room while I returned to the computer to further stroke my stiffening wet bulge even more. Two more hours in, watching video after video of bottoms getting bred by huge loads... I think about blowing my own load. I look down on the wet, tented bulge of my roomates briefs and said "man, they are so wet...". So I grab the tissue next to me and tried to wipe off the precum mess I made knowing that it was futile. So as I prepared to shove down my underwear and cum on the tissue I had a better idea in mind. "I don't want to mess up his undies even more, but fuck I want to blow my load in this pouch so bad... get them pregnant like those bottoms in the video." Set on what I was going to do, I rolled my chair backwards a little bit and moved the wireless keyboard out of the way because this was a three day load incoming and didn't want my seed all over the keyboard. I quickened the pace I was storking my bulge, knowing I was approaching the point of no return. "Fuck... fuck, I'm gonna fill this pouch with my babies!" I pointed my bulge towards my desk, then two strokes later I unloaded ropes of cum... many going through the stretchy fabric and landing on the table in front of me, forming a huge pool. The rest making a huge mess in the front of the underwear. "Wow... I really need to wash these..." I said to myself, but not before I shot another load in them later on that day. Needless to day, my roommate never got them back.