I feel I should share this narrative but commencement, a little background information. It took topographic point when I was 18, in my aged year of high school and at that distributor point, I was a total virgin. I was 5'6, about a 120 pounds and entirely smoothen on my body. My brown hair and chocolate-brown eyes were the same tincture of color. My white skin had a nice slight all-over tan to it. I had a pretty feminine chassis due to my slightly wider hips and small bubble butt that seemed to attract stares in the locker way at schoolhouse. 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 girl that made me think about having sex with her. I did however ; see cat that made me hustle in my bloomers. I seemed to be particularly fond of older black men, which is exactly what my neighbor was. He was 6'2 and about 220 pounds of muscleman. I used to glance through my bedroom windowpane whenever he worked outside in his curtilage. Seeing his muscles move while he did yard work made me want to touch myself. His wife was out of townsfolk one weekend so he asked me to babysit his two children while he worked all day. I happily agreed and this is the tarradiddle of what happened that night.

I sat on the sofa of Mr. Thomas'house watching TV. I wondered to myself where Mr. Thomas was, since it was already 11:30pm and he had told me he would be home 2 hr ago. I didn't really care 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 piffling while ago and so I threw them in the dryer. I didn't have any underclothes on so I just picked a pair of Mr. doubting Thomas'basketball shorts out of the clean laundry bin and slid them on. They were very big on me but I didn't attention. I was lost in my own thoughts when I heard the front end door unresolved. I sprang to my substructure to see Mr. Seth Thomas'walking through the door.

"Hey Michael, sorry I'm so late. I went out with the hombre from the job website for some after workplace drinks and lost track of meter. It was a dear tension reliever. Were the kids okay tonight ?"

"Haha its okay Mr. Thomas. The tike have been in bed for hours and they were well behaved all day. Sometimes a guy needs to gas off some steam. Besides, I have gasp in the dryer so I didn't judgement waiting. Sorry about stealing your shorts."

"That's okay."He sat down on the couch and put his feet up on the pouf. He was wearing work iron heel, blue jeans, and a wife beater under an opened white release up shirt. Even with his shirt on, you could still tell that he was a mesomorphic man."Haha I'm surprised that those aren't falling off of you. What happened to your pants ?"

I sat down on the frame next to him."Haha I have them cinched up tight as they go but they still keep falling down all the clip. I spilled some tea on my drawers so I threw them in the dryer. Do you need these support ?"

"Well no I don't but if you don't thinker giving them back, I'm sure I can receive something that fits you a niggling adept. Just wear your shirt till I can find something."

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

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

My thinker raced, was he trying to get me naked ? Did he desire me ? No, of grade not. He was a get married man with two young shaver. He didn't seem the kind of guy that would be gay. I settled on he was just trying to get his pants back and that he didn't want some neighbour boy give up balling in his shortstop."Okay, I'm gon na read these off then."I stood up off the couch, faced away from him, and slid off the shorts. I immediately realized that my tight blue shirt was not long enough to cover my entire butt. I just stood there in shock at my embarrassing site with only ¾ of my smooth white ass covered before I could react by pulling my shirt down to almost cover the rest of my ass."UUmm Mr. Thomas, I think I have underestimated the length of this shirt."I turned my ahead around and thought I caught Mr. doubting Thomas staring at my ass. He snapped his head word back as soon as I turned my pass around and said,

"wellspring 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 obstruct right now. Alright, let's go look."I kept my ass to him and turned around to climb up up the stairs that lead to his minute story chamber. As I climbed the stairs, he stayed 3 steps back and I could almost avow that I could feel 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 dark, I don't want you to see anything and get disgusted with me."

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

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

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

"Haha they look okay on you. You have a feminine figure anyway so they hug your breaking ball,"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 hips and ass nicely. I might have to keep these."
"Haha go ahead. She has plenty of twosome of those shit things."He sat down on his bed, removed his shirts and started to untie his iron boot. I was shocked at how smooth his dark mesomorphic body was. I started to feel myself get a boner so I quickly turned away and acted like I was just looking around his room.
"This is a Nice master chamber you got here."I looked back to see him standing up in nothing but his dark low-spirited boxer legal brief. I stared at his fork and noticed how he had a large jut. I quickly looked back up at his face. I don't think he noticed me staring so I continued on."fountainhead you went full locker room real quick."
"Haha this isn't full-of-the-moon storage locker room. full-of-the-moon 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 piece of large nigrify inwardness 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 hindquarters"

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

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

I sat down on his bed with the TV on and started to think. He is amazing looking. Was his putz getting bighearted because he saw me crouch over in these yoga bloomers ? Did he find me sexually attractive ? Was he jacking off in the shower thinking about me ? I heard the exhibitor running and decided to wait a while. I had to see it again. I walked over to the room access and peeked inside. In the mirror expression I could see him pulling on his peter while he waited for the weewee to warm up. I started to get punishing and rub myself through the thin trouser. Suddenly, he looked dead at me in the mirror and waved his big fat cock at me and said,"You coming white boy ? ”