Loves to Show Off - 8
by James Michaels
cincysoxandundies@yahoo.com
Christopher was excited. Earlier in the day at school, Dustin, the cute senior Chris had a crush on, had come up to him in the hallway. Dustin told Chris that he worked in a bookshop part time and wondered if Chris wanted to come visit him at work sometime? Christopher of course said yes and told Dustin he would stop by that evening.
Now Chris was on his way to the bookshop. It was not one of those big chain bookstores, but a small shop near the college. Dustin had told him that he would be working by himself that night.
Chris walked into the bookshop, and Dustin smiled from behind the counter. Chris thought he looked cute in his khaki pants and blue polo shirt. Chris had also changed out of his school uniform and put on jeans and a red polo shirt and sneakers.
"Hey Chris, glad you came," said Dustin, coming out from behind the counter.
"Thanks for inviting me," said Chris. He looked down and saw that Dustin did not have his shoes on and was wearing navy blue nylon dress socks.
"I always take my shoes off when I'm working alone," said Dustin. "It feels great walking around the store in my socks. Here, let me show you some books you might like." Dustin walked around the store, picking up books and handing them to Chris to look at. They walked into a back room. "Hardly anyone ever comes back here," said Dustin. "It's mostly academic books that the professors at the college like. You know, Chris, you can get comfortable too if you want."
"Cool, thanks," said Chris. He stepped out of his sneakers as he browsed through the stacks of books. The he pulled his shirt off and dropped it onto the floor, and finally unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, let them drop, and stepped out of them. He was now wearing only his white briefs and white socks.
"Wow, you look hot," said Dustin with an obvious boner tenting his khakis. Hey, you can come on back behind the counter if you want. But if anyone comes in, you will have to duck down out of sight so I won't get in trouble for having you back here."
"O.K., sure," said Christopher, following Dustin. He felt really turned on being in the store and in front of Dustin wearing only his underwear and socks. When a customer walked in the front door, Chris quickly hid into an area below the counter that was hollowed out right underneath the cash register.
The man came right up to the counter and began to ask Dustin questions about books. The cash register was actually a computer, and Dustin was able to look up the different titles the man asked about.
As Dustin talked to the customer, Chris decided to have some fun. He reached up to Dustin's waist and very quietly undid his belt, button and zipper on his pants. Now open, the trousers dropped to Dustin's ankles, and he discretely stepped out of them while Chris pulled them away. Chris loved the red white and blue tommy briefs that Dustin had on, but he pulled those down to Dustin's ankles as well. When Dustin stepped out of those, Chris also pulled them away. Now he was naked except for socks from the waist down, standing right in front of a customer. Dustin obviously was turned on too as he had a hard-on.
Chris was able to position himself under the counter to his knees so that he could take Dustin's erect penis in his mouth. He heard Dustin make a noise which he tried to cover with a fake cough. As Chris started to suck on Dustin's cock, he could taste the salty pre-cum oozing out. He managed to pull down his own underwear so that he could jack himself off. He was stroking away as he sucked Dustin's dick, and he could feel Dustin moving his hips as he enjoyed the feeling.
As Chris sucked harder, he could feel Dustin moving his hips faster and hear his voice crack as he talked. He knew he was about to shoot. Chris could also feel the cum building up from his own masturbation. Chris pulled his mouth off of Dustin's cock and at that moment both boys shot simultaneously. Dustin's cum hit Chris in the face and on his chest, while Chris' jizz went all over Dustin's socks.
Then Chris heard the customer say he wanted to go into the back room to look for some books. Chris panicked as his clothes were still back there. He heard Dustin tell the man he would be back there to help him in a minute. When the man left he bent down and whispered to Chris, "Could you hand me my clothes please?"
Chris grabbed the first pair of underwear he found and handed them to Dustin, who put them on quickly. Chris saw that they were his own white briefs. He handed Dustin his pants, and he pulled them on quickly too then walked to the back room, still in his socks. In the meantime Chris pulled Dustin's tommy briefs on.
Dustin saw Chris' clothes and picked them up. "Sorry," he said to the customer, "I changed quickly when I got here for work and forgot I left my clothes on the floor." He took the clothes into the office at the back of the store and left them there.
The man watched Dustin pick up the clothes, looked down at Dustin's socked feet, now with cum stains on them, and smiled. Dustin dropped Chris' clothes on the manager's desk and shut the office door behind him. He went back to the counter to ring up the book the customer had selected. He was surprised when the man winked at him before he walked out.
After he left, Chris came out from under the counter wearing Dustin's briefs and white socks.
"Hey, you look good in my undies," said Dustin, smiling.
"Thanks, but I beter get dressed," said Chris.
"O.K., your clothes are back here," said Dustin, walking toward the office with Chris following. When he got to the door he tried the knob to find it locked. "Uh, oh."
"What's wrong?"
"I didn't realize the door was locked or I wouldn't have closed it. I don't have a key. It's the manager's office."
"What?" said Chris. "Oh, no, how will I get home?"
"No problem," said Dustin, "I will take you home. Just let me close up the store."
As Dustin closed out the register and turned off the lights, Chris walked around the store in underwear and socks.
"O.K., I'm ready to go. The only problem is you will have to walk a couple of blocks to get to my car."
"Alright," said Chris, stepping out of the store onto the sidewalk in front. He looked around and didn't see anyone around.
Dustin followed him out and locked the door to the shop behind him. "My car is this way," he said, walking up the street with Chris following.
Chris kept looking nervously around as he walked down the street wearing just briefs and white socks. Dustin kept smiling at him, thinking how hot he looked. When they turned the corner at the end of the block, they encountered a man walking his dog. He looked at Chris and smiled. He passed them and turned behind him to get a better look at Chris.
They reached Dustin's car, and he unlocked the passenger door for Chris. When he got in the driver's side he said, "I'm really sorry about your clothes. I promise I will get them from the manager tomorrow."
"It's O.K.," said Chris. "Actually it's exciting to be in my underwear."
"Yeah, you look hot like that," said Dustin, grinning at Chris. "Hey, do you have to go right home? My buddy works at an ice cream store if you want to stop?"
"Sure, that would be cool," said Chris. He was excited about more people seeing him in Dustin's underwear.
Dustin pulled up in front of an ice cream shop. They could see in through the window and, at this late hour, nobody was there except a boy about Dustin's wiping up tables. That must be Dustin's friend. He turned and looked when the two boys walked in. "Hey Dustin." He looked over at Chris in just underwear and socks.
"Hey, Billy," said Dustin, "this is my friend Chris. He lost his clothes and it's my fault, so I thought I'd treat us to some ice cream as a sort of apology."
Billy laughed. "O.K., I won't ask how it happened. I was about to shut the shop anyway, so have a seat and I'll get us some ice cream." Billy walked to the front door and locked up, then flipped off most of the lights so they were in semi-darkness.
Dustin and Chris sat down at a table, and Dustin immediately kicked off his Doc Marten's again. "Man, it feels great to get these off," he said. A few minutes later Billy joined them with ice cream, and they all three ate while they talked about school.
Billy kicked his sneakers off and sent them flying across the shop. "You're right, feels good to get them off," he said, flexing his toes in his white socks. "You look pretty comfortable, Chris, I think I'm going for it too." Billy reached under the apron he was wearing and undid his jeans, then stood up to let them drop. He stepped out of them and kicked them away over to the other side of the shop. He sat back down at the table in his white boxer briefs which were hidden in front by the apron he still had on. "To tell you the truth," he said, "sometimes I work this way. I take my pants off under the apron and stand behind the counter this way. Nobody can tell. It looks like I have on shorts. Except if a cute guy comes in, I lift up my apron enough to let him see my underwear."
"Yeah, sometimes in the bookstore I take my pants off behind the counter," said Dustin. "I love that thrill of working in my underwear, and I get especially excited if someone comes in because I know I am standing there in my undies."
Chris was getting so turned on by the talk that he started to stroke his boner through the briefs. Soon Dustin had his pants undone and was stroking, and Billy reached under his apron to rub his dick through his boxerbriefs. All three boys jacked themselves off as they discussed what they liked to do. Billy had been sitting next to Dustin in the school auditorium a couple of days ago when Dustin gave Chris a hand job. He told them he saw their show, and they laughed. All three boys admitted that they liked to take their shoes off in public all the time, and they all liked to have their underwear showing as much as they could in public too.
After they finished, Dustin said, "Would you guys like to take a ride?" They all agreed, and while Billy finished closing up the shop, Dustin and Chris walked back out to his car. When they got in the car, Dustin pulled off his shoes, shirt and pants and tossed them all into the back seat. He was now wearing Chris' white briefs and blue socks. Billy walked out of the store wearing just his white boxerbriefs and white socks and carrying his clothes. He opened the back door, tossed his clothes in, and slid onto the seat.
Dustin took off, driving around with all three boys in their underwear and socks. After he drove for a few minutes, he said, "Hey, let's have some fun." He pulled into a parking lot of a convenience store. "Let's go into the store in our underwear and freak some people out!"
"Cool!" said Billy, hopping out of the car. Dustin immediately followed and Chris, slight nervous, got out last. All three walked into the store in just underwear and socks. They walked around the store like that, all three with obvious boners in their undies. The guy behind the counter was about thirty with a dark complexion and very handsome. At first he looked shocked at the sight of the boys, then grinned at them. As he watched the hot boys walk around the store in just their underwear and socks, he reached down and stroked himself through his pants.
The boys finally walked up to the counter to purchase gum and a few things, and the man behind the counter could not help but look down at the protruding crotches on all three boys. As he watched their underwear-clad rear ends walking out of the store, he shot a load into his pants.
The boys piled back into the car, this time with Billy in the passenger seat and Chris in the back. Next Dustin drove them to a fast food place to go through the drive through. They placed their order at the box and drove to the window. A boy about the same age as Dustin and Billy came to the window to take their money. When Dustin handed him the bills, the boy took a long look at the three boys sitting in their car in their underwear. He took his time getting change, then when he came back to the window his own pants were undone showing his hot boxers. Then he went to get their food and again took his time. He came back to the windown, and this time his rigid cock was poking out the fly of his boxers. He stood in front of the window, raised himself up, and jacked his boner for a couple of minutes. Then he bent down to tell the boys their food would be a few more minutes.
The next time the boy came back to the window, still with his dick out of his pants, he looked into the car to see that both Dustin and Billy had pulled their boners out and were stroking. The boy leaned over and watched them stroke, then stood back up and jacked himself so they could see. The boy began to shoot, his jizz landing all over the shelf of the window. He handed the boys their bags and took one more look at their rigid cocks. He grinned and said, "Next time it's on the house!" Dustin and Billy thanked him and drove off.
Finally Dustin pulled up in front of Chris' house to drop him off. He thanked them and ran, still in just underwear and socks, to the back door to quietly sneak in. He ran right up to his room, where he flicked on the lights, pulled off the briefs and jumped onto his bed naked except for his socks. He thought about what all he had done that night and jacked off, knowing that his neighbor Mr. Miller was watching through the window. Chris shot his load, the jizz landing all over his chest. He switched the light off and fell asleep naked and covered in cum.