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I have always had a thing about guys and their underwear; I don't know what it is but just being able to look at some guys package in either briefs boxers or jocks always gives me a boner.
I think it is the though of sticking my face between those legs and chewing the cock inside the fabric that does it for me.
Anyway I started my little "collection" of underwear by either swapping with guys on line or taking them from my mates drawers (one of my mates which happens to be gay)
My "collection" got to about 34 pairs of boxers, 4 pairs of briefs, a jock strap.
About 6 months ago I was out for dinner with my best female friend and her husband Rob, Rob is a very good looking man in his mid 40's with piercing blue eyes and dark brown hair, Id never managed to figure out whether he was a boxers or briefs guy and I wanted to find out.
I had been invited to there house that even to stay over as we were going to a big theme park the following day to celebrate their daughter's birthday. I had to stay in the Study room on the pull out sofa as there younger son Darren was home for the weekend from University. Darren was a stunning 23 Year old, and yes I wanted him and id do anything for his pants.
He was not home when we arrived at about 11:00pm as he was still out partying with his mates.
My friend and Rob had a nightcap in the kitchen and we all went our separate ways.
I got undressed and climbed into my small single bedded sofa bed and tried to get comfortable. But no luck, it wasn't my usual bed and it was far too small for me anyhow.
About an hour later I hear a car door slam and drive off and the front door open, Darren must be home i thought. He clattered through the kitchen before climbing the stairs to his room. The soft thudding and his attempt to try and be quiet made out he was drunk but it wasn't happening.
He went into his room (which was next to mine) and on went his music about 5 minutes later I could hear some sort of moaning so I pressed my ear against the wall. Listening i could hear faint panting and realised (as my cock did too as it grew rock hard) my sexy buddy was wanking off in the room next to me. As I listened and rubbed my own cock I hear him finally climax and then the moans stopped.....nothing. About 5 minutes later again he opened his bedroom door and staggered across the hallway.
He entered the bathroom and switched on the shower, I hear the boiler (which was in my room) kick in so I'm guessing that's what he was doing.
Darren was in the shower for ages and then finally he came out and went back to his room.
I needed a wank but also a piss, so I slowly crept up out of my bedroom and wandered across the landing into the bathroom. The washing basket was sat in the corner of the bathroom, my hand trembled as I reached for it. I lifted the lid and there stiffed down the slide slightly were Darren's white tight pringle boxers.
I had to have them. As I reached for them I noticed how damp they were, "Fuck me" I thought his cum is in them, he must have been wearing these when wanking before. I grabbed them and sniffed them and sure enough they were damp and warm. They were now also mine.
As I was struggling to hide them somewhere on myself to take back to my room I spotted my next treasure. A pair of tight Black CK briefs with a grey elastic waistband. "Rob's" I thought. Well in for a penny in for a pound. They were mine too.
Luckily on the way back to my bedroom no-one saw me with my handful of new pants.
I got back inside and beat off again and again sniffing, wearing and licking the two new additions to my "collection"
The following morning I popped Rob's briefs in my overnight bag and wore Darren's pringles the whole entire day.
On every ride where I was sat next to Darren I kept thinking "I know what you got up to last night" and thoughts of "I wonder how Darren would feel if he knew I was wearing is boxers"
My two wishes came true that night I managed to get a small taste of Darren's cum from the boxers I stole and i also found out what his sexy dad Rob wore under his jeans.
My, my dream come true
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