I feel I should share this story but first, a little desktop information. It took place when I was 18, in my senior twelvemonth of high-pitched school and at that degree, I was a total Virgo the Virgin. I was 5'6, about a 120 Irish punt and entirely smooth on my body. My brown hair and dark-brown eyes were the Lapplander tint of gloss. My E. B. White hide had a nice little all-over tan to it. I had a moderately feminine design due to my slightly all-embracing hip and small bubble bum that seemed to attract stares in the locker room at schoolhouse. I had never done anything with anybody of either sex. At that age, I wasn't entirely indisputable what my sexual orientation was. I thought I was possibly gay because I had never seen a female child that made me think about having sex with her. I did however ; see bozo that made me stir in my gasp. I seemed to be particularly fond of older black men, which is exactly what my neighbour was. He was 6'2 and about 220 pounds of muscle. I used to peek through my bedroom window whenever he worked outside in his yard. Seeing his muscles move while he did yard work made me require to touch myself. His married woman was out of township one weekend so he asked me to babysit his two nestling while he worked all day. I happily agreed and this is the chronicle of what happened that night.

I sat on the sofa of Mr. Thomas'menage 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 60 minutes ago. I didn't really worry though. The kids had already gone to bed hours ago and I had pants in the drier. I had accidently spilled some tea on my pants a little piece ago and so I threw them in the dryer. I didn't have any underclothing on so I just picked a brace of Mr. Thomas'basketball shorts out of the clean laundry bin and slid them on. They were very big on me but I didn't care. I was lost in my own thoughts when I heard the front door capable. I sprang to my human foot to see Mr. Thomas'walking through the door.

"Hey Michael, sorry I'm so late. I went out with the guy rope from the job internet site for some after study deglutition and lost track of time. It was a good tenseness comforter. Were the minor okay tonight ?"

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

"That's okay."He sat down on the sofa and put his feet up on the ottoman. He was wearing work thrill, blue denim, and a wife beater under an opened flannel clitoris up shirt. Even with his shirt on, you could still order that he was a sinewy man."Haha I'm surprised that those aren't falling off of you. What happened to your trouser ?"

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

"wellspring no I don't but if you don't mind giving them back, I'm for sure I can find something that fits you a little unspoilt. scarce wear your shirt till I can find something."

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

"It's okay. Just wear your shirt until your bloomers get out of the washer, it should be long enough to cross everything. Haha We're both guy wire right ? It's not like we haven't seen all this stuff in a locker."

My judgment raced, was he trying to get me naked ? Did he want me ? No, of class not. He was a married man with two young children. 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 free balling in his trunks."Okay, I'm gon na consume these off then."I stood up off the couch, faced away from him, and slid off the trunks. I immediately realized that my tight dismal shirt was not long enough to treat my entire butt. I just stood there in blow at my embarrassing situation with alone ¾ of my smooth white ass covered before I could react by pulling my shirt down to almost cover the sleep 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. Seth Thomas staring at my ass.

He snapped his head back as soon as I turned my head around and said,
"wellspring that's OK. I'm sure I have something that fits you in my elbow room. Let's go take a look."

"Haha I'm so embarrassed right now. Alright, let's go look."I kept my ass to him and turned around to climb up the stairs that lead to his indorse story bedroom. As I climbed the stairs, he stayed 3 steps back and I could almost swear that I could finger him staring at me as we climbed the step. I kept my shirt pulled down as I skipped up the pace."Haha I'm so sorry, I don't want you to see anything and get disgusted with me."

He just smiled and said,"It's okay Michael. I've seen man ass in the footlocker elbow room before."

I got to the top of the steps and walked into his bedroom."Alright, let's get some knickers for me so you don't have to see my ugly white ass anymore."

"Haha it's fine Michael. Not trying to fawn you out but your ass isn't that bad looking."He walked over to a dresser and pulled out a pair of greyish yoga gasp."These are my married woman'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 tight 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 look ?"

"Haha they look fine on you. You have a womanly soma anyway so they hug your curves,"he said with a little wink and a grin that I took to mean that he was poking fun at me.

I laughed and said,"Well they do accentuate my articulatio coxae and ass nicely. I might have to restrain these."

"Haha go ahead. She has plenitude of couple of those damn things."He sat down on his bed, removed his shirts and started to unlace his kick. I was shocked at how smooth his dark muscular body was. I started to feel myself get a foul-up so I quickly turned away and acted like I was just looking around his room.

"This is a Nice master bedroom you got here."I looked back to see him standing up in goose egg but his dark blue boxer brief. I stared at his genitalia and noticed how he had a large bulge. I quickly looked back up at his face. I don't think he noticed me staring so I continued on."well you went full locker room real quick."

"Haha this isn't full-of-the-moon footlocker room. full moon locker room is naked 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 pugilist Jockey shorts and there it was. A brilliant opus of large lightlessness pith and he wasn't even hard. It was so big and smooth looking."Hey would you go get me some underwear out of that toilet table over there for me delight ? They're in the bottom"

I pried my eyes away from his big swinging turncock and walked across the room. I opened the drawer and set 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 cock getting a little hard.

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

I sat down on his bed with the TV on and started to consider. He is amazing looking. Was his cock getting bigger because he saw me bend over in these yoga pants ? Did he recover me sexually attractive ? Was he jacking off in the shower bath thinking about me ? I heard the shower running and decided to wait a while. I had to see it again. I walked over to the door and peeked inside. In the mirror reflection I could see him pulling on his turncock while he waited for the water to warm up. I started to get hard and rub myself through the thin pant. Suddenly, he looked dead at me in the mirror and waved his big fat cock at me and said,"You coming albumen boy ? ”