Date: Fri, 01 Oct 2010 13:58:06 -0400
From: nuday101@hushmail.com
Subject: What Was I Thiniking  Part Two

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What Was I Thinking?
Part Two

Most days I arrive at the store around eight and get out about four. I like
that schedule, it gives me my nights and, of course, two days off where I
can relax and do my chores around the house. This day was no different,
other than my preoccupation with thoughts about last night. That and the
lack of hair around my groin seemed to keep me in a constant state of
arousal.

It must have been a thrill to all the housewives and, of course,
Mr. Booker, the manager; he seemed to like looking at me all the time. I
just smiled, thinking, sorry old man, you'll never get the chance. But now
I was beginning to know how he must feel, wanting a young stud to play
with, because all I could think about was Bobby and the surprise at the
window. I guess that's why I almost jumped out of my skin when I heard her
voice.

"Why hello Greg," said Mrs. Givens, Bobby's mom. Her smiled freaked me out,
I asked myself, does she know that I'm sucking her little boy, that he
joins me in bed without his underwear, that he shaved me last night and
would have sucked me off it wasn't for that nosy little brother of his,
Danny? Oh-oh, here he comes now, giving me a strange look. I can see he's
checking me out. Sorry, but I just don't think 13 year olds should do that.

"Oh there you are, Mom. I see you found him; did I tell you what Greg was
doing with Bobby?"

`No, no! Don't tell her! Please, don't tell her!' I screamed in my head.

"Yes dear, you told me that Greg is letting Bobby do some trimming and
mowing."

`Well, I guess you could call it that,' I thought.

"Yeah, Greg has really made Bobby happy," he smirked. "Hey Greg, I need to
find the restrooms, would you show me where they are?" Danny asked sweetly.

Yeah, sure Danny, I'll point the way," I replied. He grabbed me by the hand
and dragged me in that direction, as his mom went on shopping.

Once inside the first stall, he turned to me and said simply, "Bobby has a
pair of your underwear, I want one too."

"Yeah, sure kid, stop by sometime, I'll give you a pair," I answered
casually.

"No Greg, I want the ones you're wearing now," he answered, staring right
into my eyes.

What was I thinking? There I was in the men's room stall with a 13 year old
kid, taking my pants off in front of him. Having my pants off didn't
satisfy the little thief, he reached up and pulled my shirt over my head
and then pulled my boxers down.

That's when he took a good hard look at my package and said, "You have less
hair than Bobby." Well, I had to explain that Bobby had shaved me, but he
just ignored it and said, "Look, I've got more than you." And he dropped
his pants and, without any underwear, he showed me his stuff. I have to
say, I was impressed. He had more hair than his older brother and he had a
bigger dick as well. Actually, he looked pretty hot and before I knew it,
he had taken my hand and I was rubbing his nice little hardon. That's when
the door to the restroom opened and I heard Mr. Booker ask, "Greg, did you
sign out for the day?"

"No sir, I'm just about to though." As I was answering, I watched little
Danny slip on my boxers and his jeans and after Mr. Booker left, he slid
out of the stall saying he and Bobby would see me when I got home.

I quickly dressed, without my boxers and headed home.

****

I was floating in the pool when I first saw the two of them. Bobby looked
sweet as ever and Danny looked like he was heading to school wearing his
backpack and carrying a bike tire.

I pulled myself out of the water and greeted the two of them. Bobby gave me
a hug and wiped the dampness off his body, while he starred at my swim
trunks. Danny came right to the point. "My tire is flat; we need a ride to
the bike shop to get it fixed."

I said something about his mom might want to take him and the look he
returned told me, no, this was going to be my duty. So I said I needed to
change and grabbed a towel, heading for my bedroom. I didn't expect them to
follow me, but I didn't stop them either. What was I thinking?

In the room, I wiped off as the boys watched me. This scene needed to move
forward and they both had already seen my junk, so I pulled my trunks off
and watched their eyes light up. Before I knew it, their hands were on me
and I felt like they were examining a sausage from the deli for size and
firmness.

It didn't take long, with this much attention, for me to get hard and the
boys bounced my dick around twisting and turning it and more or less
putting it through its paces. I reached for some boxers knowing this had to
stop and that's when little Danny stopped me.

He said, "Hey, we want you to wear these from now on," producing a pair of
pink lacey panties. I laughed until I saw they were both very serious.

They explained that at their age they don't get much opportunity for sexual
stimulation and decided I would be the one to kick things up a notch by
wearing panties so they could enjoy taking them off of me. I thought about
protesting, but Bobby was already slipping them up my legs, taking just a
second to lick my dick before he gently placed it inside the panties. What
was I thinking?

But the boys looked so happy, I just went along, even agreeing to wear them
all the time, so if they saw me, they could check them out; It seemed like
a small price to pay to bring joy to my two little sexy partners.

****

We arrived at the Bike Shop and learned that the rim was bent and the wheel
needed to be replaced.

Danny looked up at me with his sweet smile and I felt Bobby slip his little
hand into my pocket, where he was able to grab hold of my dick through the
pink lacey panties. I flipped out two twenties, paying for the new
wheel. When the change came back, Danny slipped it into his pocket and
Bobby stroked me a little more.

Soon we were back at my place, where I was sure I'd be able to get the boys
naked for a little fun in payment of my generosity, but they said they
needed to get home before their mother asked too many questions. Just
before they headed out the door, Danny pulled his math book and some paper
out of his backpack, telling me he'd really like me to do lesson 14 in the
book and he and Danny would return later that night to pick it up. Well,
just the thought of the two little angels coming through my window made me
agree to the plan. What was I thinking?

As I finished the eighth grade math problems, I swore at myself for being
so easy and made a pledge to put an end to this, as I made sure the latch
to my window was open.

In bed, feeling a little silly in my pink panties, I waited for any noise
from the window. It was well past midnight when I just gave up and fell to
sleep. It must have been near two in the morning when I felt a warm body
crawl on top of me. In the shadows I could see it was a boy, but which boy?
My hand went to him and I realized he was naked and then his dick pushed
against my lips and I took him in. I felt the hair of his pubes against my
nose and that's how I knew it was Danny. Then my hand was dragged from
under the sheet and placed on a smooth belly, I slid it down and, while
sucking on Danny for the first time, I had Bobby in my grip.

Danny knew what he wanted and I gave it to him, as he pushed his hard four
inch rod into my mouth, I sucked for all I was worth. Dang he tasted great!
Bobby was enjoying his fun, too, and the three of us just got into it. Soon
both boys came and then after some cuddling, they changed places and I did
it again. I was in heaven. What was I thinking?

Before they crawled back out the window, Danny pulled my panties back over
my dick and reminded me again to wear them every day. I quietly agreed and
he collected his homework while Bobby gave me a warm kiss.

****

At work the next day, I couldn't get my mind off those two hot little
bodies. That and the constant rubbing against my silky panties kept me in a
state of semi-arousal. However, I went to a full hardon when I felt a pair
of small arms embrace me and received a sweet kiss on my neck. When I
turned to see which of my boys had found me, I saw that it was Sarah, with
a big sexy smile on her face.

She said, "Hey, it feels like you've been thinking about me."

"Yeah sure," I smiled.

Normally she wouldn't do this, but she was obviously in the mood and her
second kiss was almost as good as one of Bobby's.

Sarah told me she had a surprise for me and asked me to stop by right after
work. I hesitated, thinking about the boys, but agreed, knowing this would
be fast, based on all our past dates.

At Sarah's house she opened the door and had on a very sexy outfit, it made
me wonder what was up. She quickly took me back to her room and locked the
door. This had never happen before. Sarah was very excited and told me that
she and her best friend had found some very cool temporary tattoos that
could be applied and would last for days. She slipped her top off her
shoulders and there on the left breast was a butterfly tattoo, looking very
sexy. For a moment I forgot all about the boys, thinking this is where I
wanted to be. She told me to feel it, I did gladly, pulling her top off
completely and giving her tiny breast a good rubbing. Then Sarah pulled my
shirt off and we hugged, both with bare chests.

She pulled out another butterfly tattoo and placed it just above my left
nipple. We kissed; I thought I might have Bobby give her some lessons. Then
I felt her take my hand and place in between her legs. I rubbed her over
her shorts. She handed me another butterfly and said, "Here find a warm
place on me you'd like to place this on."

OMG! This was so hot! I pulled her shorts down and took the butterfly,
placing it just above her hairline, knowing that was as far as I was
allowed to go. She was smiling and reached in the bag for yet another
butterfly tattoo and said, "Now it's my turn."

I was ready; she could see that through my jeans. Now shirtless, she
reached down and opened the snap on my jeans. I kissed her, thinking I
couldn't wait. She pulled down my zipper and I willed my jeans to drop to
the floor. That's when she screamed, "You pervert! Why the hell you are
wearing girls' panties? Those aren't mine! Where did you get them? Never
mind, I don't want to know!"

Oh crap, busted. Sarah called me every name in the book, while pulling her
clothes back on. I wanted to explain, but what could I tell her? I was
wearing them for my two little boy lovers? She pushed me out of her room
and toward the door. I dragged my shirt over my head as I walked, but
forgot my jeans were open and they fell to the floor, right there in from
of her mother. I heard her gasp.

Now both of them we calling names like, sissy boy and telling me to never
return. I grabbed by pants holding them by my hand and ran to the car, I
reached to unlock it when they fell again and now the neighbors saw me and
my pink silky panties. This was not a good day.

I was so depressed. I cursed myself for getting into this situation. What
was I thinking? Now I had lost my girlfriend and the whole neighborhood
would soon know I wear girls' panties. I felt nothing could cheer me up at
this point; I had really screwed up and swore to end this silly game with
the boys, promising myself never to see them again.

That's when the doorbell rang. I opened it, in a mood and there in front of
me was a dream come true. Two squeakily clean, smiling boys, dressed in
their Boy Scout Uniforms. OMG! What was I thinking?