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Changin Room by Chuck Root
cr_njhotmail.comMy senior year at school was coming to an end and I had no regrets. My
grades were good. I had been accepted to the local two year community
college and I had a part time job that would become full time during the
summer. There I was, Richard Bauman (my friends called me Rick) with
the world by the balls and whose only problem was trying to stay awake
during my senior history class. It helped that Rob Anderson was seated
infront of me. He was a super nice guy. Rob went out for several sports
and was one of the more popular guys in school. The great thing was
that 12yo underwear model he never let it go to his head. He was nice to everyone. I had this thing about Rob that I'd never tell anyone. I liked looking
at him. He had everything right. His smile, his face, his great bod,
even the way he smelled. In history class when he sat infront of me, I
could watch his back. Even that appealed to me. It jodie teen model tapered from his
solid shoulders to a narrow waist. I dreamed about him when I jerked off
and tried to imagine what he looked like when he was naked. I tried to
figure if he was circumcised or not. I spider model knew that he "hung left" because
when he wore his jeans I could see the solid tube of his dick bulging
off to that left side. This whole thing confused me because I didn't
think of myself as "queer" or anything. Rob was the only guy I felt
this way about. Rob usually wore a t-shirt or polo shirt with his jeans. The great thing
about sitting behind him in history class was that when he leaned
forward in his seat, the bottom of his shirt would ride up and I could
get a small peak of warm looking flesh just above his waist. After a
whole school year of watching him I learned some interesting things. Rob wore all different brands of underwear. I first started to notice
one day when I looked at his back and saw the waistband of his
undershorts sticking out above his jeans. I knew that the brand was
Fruit of the Loom because there was one thin blue and one thin yellow
stripe running around the top edge of the elastic on his shorts. My Mom
bought the same brand for me all the time and I recognized the design.
I could tell that these were a little big because there was also a
slight fold of cotton from the seat of the briefs that also stuck up
above the waistband. I spent the rest of the day thinking about that little peek at Rob's
private life. It was great! I knew what kind of underpants he wore and
in fact they were the same as mine. I got home and couldn't wait to
undress and stand infront of a mirror. I imagined that the body looking
at me was Rob. I rubbed my cock and massaged my balls until I shot my
load in my shorts. The next day Rob no sooner sat down then I started looking again. Sure
enough, his t-shirt pulled up as he leaned forward onto the desk and his
underwear showed. They weren't Fruit of the Loom today. I could childmodel sexs photos see
thin dashes of navy blue and the words JOCKEY repeated over and over on
the waistband. Between each word there was an upside down "Y" and from
changing in gym class I knew that this was because of the way the fly on
Jockey underwear was made. I didn't think much about the different
brand. Lots of guys don't always wear the same brand. It depends on
whether they buy their own clothes or if their Mom goes shopping for
them. The only thing that I wished for that day was that I could also
get some Jockeys now that I knew that Rob wore them. Over the next few weeks I kept up my "brief inspection". It seemed like
Rob never wore the same brand of underwear twice in a row. He wore
white Jockeys, colored Jockeys, Fruit of the Loom, Hanes, Penneys and
even Calvin Klein. Sometimes a plaid pair of boxers showed. The whole
situation interested me and at the same time frustrated me. There was
even one day it looked like jodie teen model he had nothing on because nothing showed
above his jeans. I found out that I was heliocentric model
wrong about no underwear when I
was coming back from the board. I was able to look down at Rob and
could just see a navy blue pair of shorts below his jeans waist. He
must have had on a fancy pair of bikini briefs that sat lower on his
hips. It was toward this end of year that I started my part time job. I was
junior clerk at sexy young model
the local department store. I guess that was the fancy
way of saying that I was a "go-for". Most of my time was spent in the
Men's Wear Department. I stocked and cleaned up and every so often when
things were really busy I'd wait on customers. My supervisor was only a
few years older than me. He was easy to work for and always treated me
fairly. I thought he might be gay but he never came on to me or
anything like that. We had been working one slow Saturday morning and were in the process of
straightening out the small office near the dressing rooms. Art, my
boss, stuck his head around the corner a bit excited. "Hey Rick. One of my favorite customers just came in. Go into the
security area and watch this. He's great." "Why? What's up?" "Just do it. You'll get a real kick out of him. He always takes lots of
clothes into the dressing room, and tries it all on but he hardly ever
buys anything." "OK." I answered. "But why waste the time if he never buys anything?" "It's not that he never buys anything, It's just that he usually gets
some underwear. Just watch. You'll see." I went to the security area which was a tiny room directly litlle pedo models
behind the
big mirror in the dressing room. The mirror was the kind that allowed
you to see through from the back if the light in front was bright and
the light behind was low. I took a seat in the one chair that was
squeezed into the closet sized room and waited. My boss, Art, was the first to come into the dressing area. His arms
were filled with several pairs of pants and some shirts. Right behind
him was the customer who also carried several items on hangers. I bikini model sex
nearly fell off the chair. The customer was Rob Anderson. He was
dressed in his usual jeans and T-shirt. He walked toward the changing
booth just off to my right. There was a curtain on the booth but Rob
didn't bother pulling it closed. He didn't even seem to expect Art to
leave. He very casually began undressing. "Let me try that blue sweat top first. OK?" said Rob as he lifted his
arms and pulled his T-shirt up and off over his head. His chest was solid. The nipples were dark and small. There was hardly
any hair between them but as preeteen youngteen model I looked down along his stomach I could see
a faint line of downy hair that started right at his navel and ran down
to his jeans. I could tell from where I sat that Rob had chosen to wear
Hanes today. As he finished pulling his shirt off his head and arms I
saw that he also had a light cover of bikini bra models hair under his arms. One shirt after another was tried on. Art stood there holding clothes
and watching as Rob rejected each one. When the last shirt was rejected,
Rob took it off and bent over. He unlaced and removed his sneakers and
started to take off his jeans. He still had no shirt on and as he
unbuttoned, unzipped and stepped out of his jeans he was left standing
there in only his underpants. There was no looseness to these white
cotton briefs. His cock and balls filled the double layers of cotton
that formed the pouch and their weight seemed to pull the waistband into
a shallow "U" shape. The bright white elastic waistband with its HANES
------------ HANES -------- words and lines sat low on his hips. "Let me try on those brown slacks first." kamila teen models "They're a very nice choice." said Art as he handed the slacks to Rob. He stepped into them. His balls and cock pushed to one side and then
the other behind the cloth of his briefs as his legs moved. Leaning
over had stretched the cloth tightly across his buns. Solid legs
emerged from the leg openings on his underwear and anchored him to the
ground. "What do you think? " Rob asked as he pulled the pants up, preeteen model passwords reached to
"adjust" himself, button the waist and zip the fly. Art reached and began checking the fit. "They seem a little loose in
the waist." He smoothed the trousers and pulled them up slightly
letting them then drop back into place. His fingers reached inside the
waist of the pants and ran back and forth pulling them away from Rob's
tight stomach. He reached for the cuffs and pulled down then slid his
hand up the inseam, stopping only when his hand was buried deeply in
Rob's crotch. "Let's try to get a better fitting pair. " Rob began undressing. When he was again standing there in just his
shorts Art approached and pulled his measuring tape from where it rested
across his shoulders. He wrapped the tape around Rob's waist just
inches above the Hanes waistband. Snugging it he looked up at Rob. "Is that where you usually wear your trousers?" "Ahh. Yes. That's fine." It was obvious from where I sat that both men were getting excited.
Each had a warm flush and Rob's cock had started to swell and press
harder against the cloth. Art teen models uk knelt and pressed luci model torrent the end of the tape
firmly up into the pouch of Rob's last piece of clothing. "Can you help me get a more accurate measurement here?" "Ah yeah. Sure. " Rob replied as he reached for his own bulge and
lifted it aside. His cock was now erect and trying to press its way out
of the waistband of the briefs. The tight elastic prevented its escape.
I could see Rob slowly squeeze his meat. "I think I see the problem." said Art as he reached up and pushed Rob's topless russian model
hand aside. He placed his own hand on Rob's tented shorts. I couldn't
believe it. Art was jerking Rob off right there in the dressing room. Rob leaned back against the wall of the cubicle and slid down onto the
seat. Art continued rubbing Rob's erect teen cock that was still hidden
behind his Hanes. Rob's eyes were closed and his head tilted back. His
stomach muscles tightened and relaxed in time with Arts strokes. It
didn't take any genius to see Rob was ready to cum. His cock oozed
enough precum juices to form a dark spot about stefi model torrent an inch across. The spot
quickly grew in size when Art's final strokes girls model pic brought Robbie off right
there. "Ohhhh. Jeessse." "Oh my. Sir I seem to have caused a problem here." said Art as he
pulled his hand away from Rob's jism soaked shorts. "You'd better let me
take care of this." "Don't worry about it." Rob answered. "No. I insist. The store will replace these. It's all my fault." Art began reaching for Rob's wet briefs. Both their hands reached the
waistband at the same time. They helped each other slid that one pair
of underpants down and off. Rob stood back up. He was buck naked and
hanging heavily, his cock still partially erect. Art again reached for
Rob and using the soiled shorts he gently wiped the exhausted cock and
balls dry. Standing, he walked away not even trying to hide his own
hard on that pressed against his pants. Rob sat quietly and after a few moments he reached for the curtain of
the cute topless models dressing booth and pulled it closed. My own cock was hard and
oozing. I left the security room and quietly made my way to nude christina model
the office.
Art stood there with his trousers down and his cock in hand. He was
jerking littile girls modeling off wildly. Robs already cum filled shorts were laid out on the
desk infront of Art, ready to catch his load. He heard me come in and
looked over without missing a stroke. spider model "Now you know why I like this customer." "Yeah, I sure do." "You aren't going to tell the store manager are you?" "No but I would like to take the customer his new briefs." "Sure. Grab nude christina model a pack of anything with a 28" waist. " I went to the underwear portion of the department and quickly eyed the
display. I picked up a package of our own store brand underwear. There
were three briefs in the pack. It was a Lo-Rise style in good white
cotton. The waistband had a single thin black band near the top edge
and a gold band below it. I had never seen anything similar sticking up
above Rob's jeans. I took them into the dressing room. When I reached the dressing booth the curtain was still closed. I could
see Rob's bare feet and legs below the drape. I opened it part way. "My boss asked me to bring these to you." Rob looked up and for an instant he was startled. "Oh jeese !! Uh, well Hi Rick." He was trying to cover his nakedness with his hands and arms. "I hope these are O.K." I continued. "I don't ever recall seeing you
wear this brand before." "How do you know?" "You sit infront of me in History. I can always tell what you wear by
watching when you lean forward." My own cock had latino model nude started to swell. "You mean you look at my underwear?" "Sure, whatever I can see of spider model
it. How about you try these on for fit?"
I popped open the package and shook one of the briefs open. I held it
up and offered it to Rob. He seemed less upset and embarassed. Standing up he no longer tried to
hide his cock. He took the briefs and stepped into them. Pulling them
up, he settled his balls and heavy meat into the pouch. They fit loose
because they were brand new and unwashed. I reached forward and sexy young model
slid my
finger behind the waist band. I pulled forward slightly and ran my
finger back and forth. "Yeah they're a little loose but I think they'll be fine after a
washing." My free hand moved to his bulging pouch. At the same time
Rob's hand moved to my own erect cock that was trapped in my jeans. We
stood for a moment and then began rubbing each other. There were no
words spoken. Our hands rubbed and squeezed, each of us knowing what
would make the other of us feel good. I came first. My sticky load
wetting my cock and balls as it spurted out, still trapped in my pants.
Rob shot seconds later. His cum soaked the thin cotton on the new
unwashed briefs and turned them almost transparant. "Oh! Wow!" "Yeah, yeah!" "It's a good thing you brought a whole package of these back here."
said Rob as he stripped of the cum soaked briefs for a second time that
day. He took one of the remaining pair of underpants and began putting
them on. I stood there unable to move. "You'd better use this last pair unless you like being wet and sticky
for the rest of the day." I cute topless models
followed Rob's lead. I quickly unbuttoned and unzipped my slacks and
stripped them off. My own Fruit of the Looms were soaked. I pushed
them down my legs and off only to pick them up and clean myself.
Dropping them to the floor I put on the last pair of store brand briefs.
We were now both naked except for the underpants. Our cocks were still
heavy with teenage excitement. My little russion models
Fruit of the Looms laid on the floor
next to Rob's wet store brand shorts. Rob bent over and pick them both
up. "You look pretty sharp in these Rick." "You do too Rob." "They'll fit and feel even better after one good washing." "I'll bet." "Are you going to keep my underwear?" I asked as Rob stood there still
holding both pairs of wet childmodel sexs photos briefs. "If you don't mind." "No. It's OK. How about we make it junior pussy model an even trade?" "Great." he answered; handing me the pair he had worn. "I've got an idea
Rick. Let's pick some day next week and both wear these new ones to
school the same day." "Yeah, O.K." "And then after school how about the two of us go do some clothes
shopping. I know this great store just a few minutes from school." THE END
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