Date: Wed, 13 May 1998 14:43:02 PDT
From: Clay Ivey <amax69@hotmail.com>
Subject: Jason's Underwear

This story is of explicit nature, and is intended for those who 
know how to handle em'. So, if you're to weak, go away!


Jason's Underwear


There he is again, standin' up against the locker with his girl. 
She's so fine, no wonder he likes staring at her. And, as usual,
she's runnin' her trap, nonstop, and half of what she says runs
way over his head, for he's not listening to her, he's lusting after
her. The way boys should. I know what he's thinkin'....yep, you 
guessed it, cuz I'm thinkin' about him the way he's thinkin' about
her. It's ironic, and he doesn't even know it. 

It's after school, and it's football practice. We have to go to the 
field today, and workout, nothing much, and it'll be over in time
for me to get home and jerk off. I love thinkin' about all those 
hot hunks that I see everyday. So, we practice as usual, and I can't 
keep my eyes off of him. He's all the man that I see, he's all the
man that I need. 


So, practice is as usual, and time goes by quickly and I am ready
for the day to end. I am all sweaty and hot from the intense workout.
I yearn to be cooled off, so I decide to take a shower, as usual.
All them' rowdy boys hootin' and hollerin' makes me horny. I am 
a quiet type, not too rowdy, at least until I get good n' drunk. 
Everyone likes me, and I don't have too many problems with anyone,
and I like it that way. BUT, Jason, he's the one I have the biggest
problem with. I guess it's because everytime I am with him, I can't
help but want him, and it depresses me. 

Believe it or not, but Jason and I have been friends for a while now. 
We hang out, party, and go to school together, we're inseparable. But,
things are getting worse, because I love him, and he doesn't realize it. 
I need to do something, just so he'll know. BUT it's getting towards the 
end of the school year, and yes, I am a senior. I am 
running out of time. He's a junior, and we're a year apart. I am afraid 
that I'll never get to tell him. I must get guts about myself.
I must take risks. Hmmm, how will I do it?

Also, understand that the closest I have become is...well, let me
explain.

See, I like guys' underwear, yes of course after they've been worn.
I don't like boxers, I like briefs, and I will do anything to get at
a hot guys briefs. I am sure that I am not the only one who shares
this "bizzare" fetish. So, everytime I am at his house, especially 
during sleep overs, I will wait until he goes to bed, and then I'll
creep into his bathroom n go through his dirty clothes until I find a 
pair of dirty underwear that's ripe for the pickin'.  I will go to the 
toilet, and jerk off with the underwear to my face. His scent is the
best I have ever smelled, and nothing surpasses the scent of manly 
musk. It's amazing. So, up to this point, that's as close as I have 
become to doing any kind of sexual act with or about him. I must
go deeper, I must get HIM!

Well, tonight looks right. It's friday, and I will be spending
my weekend with him as usual. This particular afternoon, we leave
school after practice, and go to the mall, hang out a bit, and then
go back to his house. His parents will be out of town for the weekend,
how convenient. So, back at his place, it's just me and him. He 
decided to order pizza, and he wants to buy some movie on the satelite, 
so it's gonna be just us two watching a movie. Well, when 
the pizza man came to the door, I paid the dude, grabbed the pizza
and put it on the coffee table in the living room, and I looked up and 
in walks Jason in his underwear. I had never seen him just walk around
the house like that before, and it alarmed me, and aroused me too.
Come to think about it, it was hot in there, and even the air 
conditioner wasn't doin' the trick. Besides, it was gettin' late, and no 
one else would be comin' over, and it looked like he'd be goin' to bed 
right to be shortly after the movie. SO, on comes the movie, and it's 
not your average movie. Wow, a cool porno movie. Straight porns can 
actually do the trick, but there has to be guys in them.  You know.

It starts out raunchy, and stays raunchy til the end. The whole time
I was watchin, I kept my eye on him, watchin his every move, and
noticed that he was VERY hard. It's almost over, and he decides he's
gonna jerk off, and so he pulls his dick out, and well, I decided to 
do the same. After all, what better time to jerk off than when the man 
of your dreams is sittin' there jerkin' to a porno. It's cool!

Well, I thought the movie was gonna end soon, but it looks like it's 
one of those 8'ers. He is moaning, making noises, and jerkin all over
the place, and this is the time where I decide to make my move.....

Suddenly, I leap over to him, and offer to help him, he doesn't seem 
to care, which shocks the cum out of me, but I ain't wasin' no time,
so I begin to take over his job. At once, he starts licking my arm,
and he rubs them, and then helps me jerk him off. He's a lovin'
it, and doesn't want to stop. What did he take? What was he on? Or,
was it a dream? After a few minutes of jerkin' Jason, I urge him to hold 
off until he just couldn't help it anymore, so he decides to let me fuck 
him. He pulls his underwear to his ankles, and I put his legs on my 
shoulders, and enter into him and start pumpin' away at his beloved 
asshole. I have him on his back, on the couch, a black leather
couch, and he looks drugged. I pull the underwear until they reach my
face, and I breathe in the scent he has made for me during the day.
Still poundin' away at his guts, I breathe in the scent, and all of a 
sudden, I explode huge gushy currents of creamy guy jis into his sore
guts. He screams with pleasure, and begs me to keep on goin' but I am 
spent, but I am still pumpin, and I am able to spill yet another
huge gush of cum, this time pulling out, and spilling this load all
over his stomach. He rubbs it into his skin, and scoops some of it up 
and licks it, and hollers' "I want more". I don't know what to do,
he wants it, yet I am spent. So, I lean down and begin to kiss him
in his mouth, trying to take all his germs away, I want all of his 
germs, and nastiness. I want everybit of him I can get.

Still kissin', he suggests that it's his turn at my ass. So, throwin'
me onto the floor, he gets on top of me and finds his way to my asshole. 
He sticks two fingers in my hole and starts a fingerin'.
I moan with pleasure, and he keeps on a chugglin, and he doesn't seem
to want to stop anytime soon. He then puts his cock to my ass and 
warns me to watch out. OHH, and it did, it hurt, but it felt good
at the same time. He started humpin' me and ridin' me, and as he did,
I felt his horny fuck hose, screw me like a hound. I felt the sweat 
from him drop onto my back, and I felt his breath as the fucked the
bejesus out of me. It was wonderfull. He farted while he fucked me, and 
laughed and started cussin' at me like I was his bitch. He wanted
me to feel what it was like to be taken advantage of, and it was fun, 
ever bit' of fun you could imagine. 

At once, it seemed, it all ended, when he came so far deep inside me
that I thought I would black out. Warm, gushy torents of juicy boycum
scooted it's way throughout my rectal maze, reachin' record places, and 
pioneering it's way through my cummy guts. Oh, how it felt good.


Well, he collapsed onto me, and we lay there, and soon fall asleep.
He lay there on top of me, and I felt so loved, and wanted this to never 
end. Even though the sex was goodn' rough, the best part was
seeing that he could fall asleep on me. He knew then that I loved him,
and I knew then that he loved me too....

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CLaY IvEy
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