I feel I should contribution this chronicle but first, a little background information. It took place when I was 18, in my senior year of high school and at that point, I was a total virgin. I was 5'6, about a 120 pounds and entirely smooth on my body. My brownish hair and brown eyes were the same tint of gloss. My lily-white skin had a nice little all-over tan to it. I had a pretty feminine soma due to my slightly wider pelvis and diminished babble posterior that seemed to pull in stares in the locker elbow room at schooltime. I had never done anything with anybody of either sex. At that age, I wasn't entirely sure what my sexual orientation was. I thought I was possibly gay because I had never seen a fille that made me think about having sex with her. I did however ; see guys that made me stir in my pants. I seemed to be particularly fond of previous pitch-black men, which is exactly what my neighbor was. He was 6'2 and about 220 pounds of muscle. I used to peek through my sleeping accommodation window whenever he worked outside in his one thousand. Seeing his muscles move while he did yard work made me want to bear upon myself. His wife was out of town one weekend so he asked me to babysit his two minor while he worked all day. I happily agreed and this is the story of what happened that night.

I sat on the couch of Mr. Thomas'house watching TV. I wondered to myself where Mr. doubting Thomas was, since it was already 11:30pm and he had told me he would be home 2 60 minutes ago. I didn't really worry though. The youngster had already gone to bed hours ago and I had pants in the dryer. I had accidently spilled some tea on my pants a little while ago and so I threw them in the drier. I didn't have any underwear on so I just picked a pair of Mr. Norman Mattoon Thomas'basketball shorts out of the clean washables bin and slid them on. They were very big on me but I didn't care. I was lost in my own view when I heard the look door open. I sprang to my foundation to see Mr. Thomas'walking through the door.

"Hey Michael, sorry I'm so late. I went out with the guy wire from the job web site for some after work boozing and lost rails of clip. It was a beneficial stress reliever. Were the tike okay tonight ?"

"Haha its OK Mr. Dylan Marlais Thomas. The kids have been in bed for hours and they were well behaved all day. Sometimes a guy needs to blow off some steam. Besides, I have pants in the dryer so I didn't brain waiting. Sorry about stealing your shorts."

"That's okay."He sat down on the couch and put his feet up on the pouffe. He was wearing piece of work iron heel, blue jeans, and a married woman beater under an open up gabardine push up shirt. Even with his shirt on, you could still tell that he was a sinewy man."Haha I'm surprised that those aren't falling off of you. What happened to your pants ?"

I sat down on the couch adjacent to him."Haha I have them cinched up tight as they go but they still keep falling down all the time. I spilled some tea on my pants so I threw them in the dryer. Do you involve these back ?"

"wellspring no I don't but if you don't head giving them back, I'm sure enough I can find something that fits you a little break. good wear your shirt till I can regain something."

"Uuumm Mr. Seth Thomas, I'm not wearing any underclothing. Haha I'm sorry."

"It's okay. exactly wear your shirt until your pant get out of the washing machine, it should be long enough to cover everything. Haha We're both hombre right ? It's not like we haven't seen all this material in a locker."

My mind raced, was he trying to get me naked ? Did he need me ? No, of course not. He was a tie man with two Whitney Young child. He didn't seem the kind of guy that would be gay. I settled on he was just trying to get his pant back and that he didn't want some neighbor boy destitute balling in his shorts."O.K., I'm gon na take these off then."I stood up off the couch, faced away from him, and slid off the short circuit. I immediately realized that my cockeyed blue shirt was not long enough to compensate my entire butt. I just stood there in shock at my embarrassing situation with only ¾ of my politic Andrew D. White ass covered before I could react by pulling my shirt down to almost continue the relief of my ass."UUmm Mr. Thomas, I think I have underestimated the duration of this shirt."I turned my ahead around and thought I caught Mr. Thomas staring at my ass. He snapped his head back as soon as I turned my fountainhead around and said,

"Well that's okay. I'm sure I have something that fits you in my room. Let's go take a look."

"Haha I'm so hinder right now. Alright, let's go look."I kept my ass to him and turned around to wax up the stair that lead to his second account bedchamber. As I climbed the stairs, he stayed 3 steps back and I could almost blaspheme that I could find him staring at me as we climbed the stairs. I kept my shirt pulled down as I skipped up the stairs."Haha I'm so pitiful, I don't want you to see anything and get disgusted with me."

He just smiled and said,"It's fine Michael. I've seen man ass in the locker room before."
I got to the top of the step and walked into his bedroom."Alright, let's get some pants for me so you don't have to see my ugly white ass anymore."

"Haha it's alright Michael. Not trying to cringe you out but your ass isn't that bad looking."He walked over to a dresser and pulled out a twosome of Grey yoga pants."These are my wife's but you are about her size so these should fit. I hope these are okay."

I replied,"These are fine, thanks."I pulled on the loaded fitting pants and was pleasantly surprised at how they felt. I liked the way that they hugged my ass and cradled my little package. I turned around and jokingly said,"How do they appear ?"

"Haha they look exquisitely on you. You have a feminine figure anyway so they hug your curves,"he said with a little wink and a smile that I took to mean that he was poking fun at me.
I laughed and said,"Well they do accentuate my rose hip and ass nicely. I might have to keep these."
"Haha go ahead. She has peck of brace of those damn things."He sat down on his bed, removed his shirts and started to untie his kick. I was shocked at how smooth his dark sinewy body was. I started to experience myself get a bungle so I quickly turned away and acted like I was just looking around his room.
"This is a nice master sleeping room you got here."I looked back to see him standing up in nix but his dark blue Boxer brief. I stared at his crotch and noticed how he had a large bulge. I quickly looked back up at his boldness. I don't think he noticed me staring so I continued on."wellspring you went full locker room real quick."
"Haha this isn't full phase of the moon locker elbow room. Full locker room is nude but I didn't want to get naked with you in here and weird you out."

I chuckled and said,"Alright well, I'll get out if you feel uncomfortable."
He replied,"Why would I be uncomfortable ?"He dropped his boxer briefs and there it was. A glorious art object of large black essence and he wasn't even hard. It was so big and smooth looking."Hey would you go get me some underwear out of that dresser over there for me please ? They're in the bottom"

I pried my oculus away from his big swinging cock and walked across the elbow room. I opened the drawer and hang over to get some out. I rummaged around in the drawer but couldn't find any underclothes."Umm they're not in here."I looked around to him and thought I saw his hammer getting a piffling hard.

"Oh sorry, they must all be dirty. well, I'm gon na hop in the shower now. You can just watch out TV in here until your pants get dry."He then turned away quickly and walked into the privy, leaving the threshold open a crack.

I sat down on his bed with the TV on and started to consider. He is baffle looking. Was his cock getting bigger because he saw me bend over in these yoga knickers ? Did he find me sexually attractive ? Was he jacking off in the exhibitioner thinking about me ? I heard the shower running and decided to expect a while. I had to see it again. I walked over to the door and peeked inside. In the mirror thoughtfulness I could see him pulling on his shaft while he waited for the water to warm up. I started to get toilsome and rub myself through the slim down gasp. Suddenly, he looked dead at me in the mirror and waved his big fat cock at me and said,"You coming white boy ? ”