Ever since I was a teenager my friend, Marshall, and his family would always go away for vacations, and I would have to take care of their dog. I would go over, let the dog out, and then feed him. Well, it started out like that, but I made it a lot more fun.
Marshall was always small for his age. At 13 he was just over 5 feet. His Dad was about 43, 5’10, average weight. Marshall had a sister and a brother. I always thought that his Dad was very good looking. He always wore tight pants that would compliment a nice package.
One time I went to a soccer tournament for Marshall’s sister with the rest of the family. It was a lot of fun, for more than a few reasons. I knew nothing sexual would happen because the whole family was there, but I got to see some good sites. Marshall’s dad would often walk out of our hotel bathroom in just his boxers. I even got a glimpse of one of his balls. I was really surprised to see him in boxers because he is a very executive-type man. At one of the soccer games I saw him adjusting his crotch and said that he had forgotten to put on underwear. I found that kind of odd…how do you forge to put on underwear? I didn’t complain, I saw the outline of his cock a few times,
Back to the story, as I said before, the family would often travel up to New York to see one of the parent’s families. This last time they went up, they asked if I could take care of the dog. Of course I said yes. I went over, let the dog out, and then traveled upstairs to take a peek around. I first went into the parent’s room. Found the dad’s underwear drawer. I opened it up, and found a gold mine. I took out a pair of boxers that said “Sex Machine”. I smelled them…they were obviously freshly worn due to the sweat in them. I then took out a pair of briefs. I put them on. His waist size was 36, and mine was 38. So it was a kind of tight fight, but it was fun. It really put into perspective how big his cock was. About the same as mine, 7”. I jacked off, put them back, and that was that. Then I kept pursuing around and found a pair of Jockey briefs. It was the kind with the front, cut out sides, and then the back. It was nice to massage my soft cock in them.
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This story is completely true Ever since I was a teenager my friend, Marshall, and his family would always go away for vacations, and I would have to take care of their dog. I would go over, let the dog out, and then feed him. Well, it started out like that, but I made it a lot more fun. Marshall was always small for his age. At 13 he was just over 5 feet. His Dad was about 43, 5’10,
When I was in middle school I always had a crush on my 8th grade Science teacher: Mr. Greenbox, most people called him Mr. G. He was around young 30’s, married, and a few kids. He was about 5’10’’, average weight, and piercing blue eyes. One thing that always made his class fun because he would always wear a normal formal shirt, and then pretty tight pants that would show off his nice bulge.
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