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Only Briefly

by Pantyboy


I have a “fetish:” I love tight, sexy briefs without a fly. (I call them panties, even though they are male undies, because like a girl’s panties they have no front opening, they are tight and sexy, and come in patterns and colors. (OK, no lace and no flowers, but so what?).

The panties don't have to be cotton, because I love micro-fiber panties and Speedos. They just have to be tight and hug the body to emphasize the butt and basket contents.

I prefer colored ones and they can have a pattern, which makes them more sexy. I wear Hanes briefs (stripes, pattern, solid colors, like: blue, red, yellow, green, purple, and gray). I also have blue, maroon and grey Jockey micro-fiber briefs that really feel great, When I was a young teen (I’m 24 now) I sometimes put on my sister’s colored panties – the silk and satin ones felt best on my butt and basket - and felt myself up in front of a full-length mirror..

I LOVE to see young boys, 13-15, wearing these panties or Speedos. And if they get a boner in them, it excites me to no end.

So much for the introduction; now you’ll understand why feeling up and frottage are the main activities with my partner. Later it can develop.

I was in the mall shopping for some new panties. There was a real cute salesman on the floor – blond, tan, a fantastic body, and angel face--probably around 19. I got his attention to see what he prefers.

“Sir, can you help me?”

“Sure.”

“I have these three pairs of undies and I can’t decide between them. I’m looking for a sexy pair that are tight and revealing.”

He blushed, stammered and answered, “Th –th- they all give you what you want. Those blue ones are micro-fiber – terrific material and I’m wearing them now – and they’ll soak up any liquid.”

I asked, “You mean cum?”

“Also,” he softly answered, and then added, “The red ones have a soft feel. I think girls like them.”

I asked, “Aren’t you sure about the girls?”

“No,” he answered, “I’m not into girls.”

I smiled, or rather grinned, and said, “Neither am I. Do you think you can model your micro-fibers for me?”

“Sure. Let’s go to the dressing room.”

I followed him, admiring his cute butt. We went inside; he locked the door and took off his shirt, opened his pants and dropped them. WOW! I drew in my breath. He sure looked great. They hugged his body, leaving little to the imagination, and were very brief. I could see that his cock had started to harden. The shape (he was cut like me) was clear to see in his panties. My cock started to stir and grow too.

“How big is it?” I asked.

“6 inches,” he said.

I asked him to turn around, and nearly choked when I saw the clear outline of his bubble butt through the panties--the boy is one-of-a-kind. He faced me again.

“So, what do you think?” He asked.

“Unbelievable,” I answered. “I would take those panties but only if you were in them!”

“Can I see yours?” he asked.

“Sure, but I have a little surprise.” I started to undress and then dropped my pants. I was also wearing micro-fiber panties! His jaw dropped in surprise and we both laughed

“You look great in them too,” he said. “And it seems that you're about my size.”

“Right - also 6 inches,” we both had boners. We moved closer, hugged each other and pressed our panties together, grinding our crotches.

“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, that feels good,” he said.

“My name’s Dave, what’s yours?” I asked.

“Kevin.”

We kept grinding. I lightly ran my hands and finger tips all over his butt, squeezing his buns now and then and running my finger tips up and down his crack. He was moaning and started to do the same to me.

“Your butt not only looks great in those panties - it also feels good!”

“So does yours.”

I ran my hand along his face, poked a finger in his ear, I whispered in his ear, “You are SO beautiful.”. He smiled. Then I asked, “Have you got a boyfriend?”

“I did; just broke up with him,” he answered.

“Well, we can’t just stand here like this. Want to come over to my place after work?”

“Sounds good.”

“Kevin - - I’m so excited, wait till I show you my collection of sexy panties. When do you get off?”

“Nine.”

“Here's my phone and address and we’ll see each other around 9:30. Let’s save everything we have for our meeting, okay?”

“Yep.:

He kissed me on my cheek. I hugged him and we kissed for a short while, exploring each other with our tongues.

More to come . . . .please write me if you want more. And tell me all about any undies fetish you may have.

dav82ren@yahoo.com

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