Dads Underwear Drawer

I was really embarrassed about trying on my foster dad’s sexy briefs. They felt so good, silky and stretchy around my fat cock and balls. Jake was really kind to let me stay even though I had turned 18. I was held back twice in school and had a year and a half till I finish high school. Coach noticed that I was still wearing little boy underpants and he suggested I talk to my dad about getting some gear that would accommodate my meat.

I snuck back in the house and he had gone on his date. His bedroom door was open. The bedspread was straightened but still damp from my sweat and the cum soaked man panties were not under the pillow where I left them. Everything was straightened up like you would expect of a marine. Except the underwear drawer was not completely shut. I couldn’t help but take a look. I thought I memorized the contents and knew the full inventory. Something was different. Not new, but old vintage jockstraps folded neatly. Some were Marine corps issued like the one coach wears. 1/2 inch waste band , big stretchy mesh pouch. The one on top was a little discolored. I knew I shouldn’t but I was home alone as usual so I grabbed it for a sniff and it was damp. Not discolored but damp, wet actually I unfolded it and touched the wet spot with my finger and it was a slimy glob of cum. He never put his gear away dirty. This was intensional. I liked the wet glob. just enough for me to get a taste of his cum. I stripped down and put on the usmc jockstrap. My big cock swelled up in the mesh pouch. My foster dad’s sweat and cum clung to my cock and balls. I had already had an hour long edge session in his bed and the a circle jerk with my buddies. I was really exhausted I had never cum so much in such a short time I was tried but so hired up wearing his jock. He obviously knew what I was up to so I decided to just wear the jock to bed, I want to close the drawer and noticed an envelope. It had pictures in it, marine corps pictures. I picked up my clothes and took the pictures to my room and laid back on my bed. I was really tired but my cock was just throbbing I laid back and fondled my boner, it felt so good in the old mans jockstrap. Something was under the pillow, it was Jake’s man panties still wet with my cum from that afternoon. I started looking through the pictures. Marines rough housing mostly shirtless, they were smiling, comparing muscles. Jake was skinnier and ripped had less body hair than he does now. As I worked my way through the stack of old pictures they got more racy. Underwear pics, the same usmc jock that I was wearing, some with hard cocks, guys in the shower some stroking their hard dicks. Boner comparisons. There was one o a marine sucking Jake’s fat cock both guys giving thumbs up. I was so jealous, I had never sucked a dick and I wanted to real bad. I want to suck Jake’s cock I want him to teach me how. I edged my cock I had already shot so much cum I didn’t think I could cum again but I did, I had several more organisms that night but hardly any cum shot out there was hardly any cum but the organisms seemed more intense. I guess this went on for 90 minutes. I eventually passed out on my bed.

I woke up covered with a blanket wearing the sticky cum soaked jockstrap. The pictures were gone. I could hear the shower. My bedroom door was open and so was the bathroom door. I wasn’t sure what was going to happen. The shower stopped and I could see Jake step out and towel himself off. I loved seeing him naked. His big hairy muscle, he had a solid build thick ripped core muscles and big round pecs. He checked himself out in the mirror and flexed a little, he toweled off his huge thighs and big solid round hairy ass, when he bent over I could see his tight asshole. He put the towel around his waist. “Oh., hey champ, you’re awake. Can I come in? “ I said sure and sat up in bed pushing the blanket aside. I could feel my cock start to swell up already.

Jake sat next to me on the bed “hey champ, your coach called me yesterday”. That made me nervous and a little excited.

“ I was supposed to talk to you about underwear”.

“Yes well he also told me that you get pretty excited in the locker room, and I want you to know that is totally normal. I think this is my fault son, I don’t realize you are becoming a man.”

“ well sir, I wish it was just the locker room, I get excited all the time.” We both glanced down at the jockstrap stretched out to accommodate my 9” boner.”

“I know buddy. I happens a lot at your age. It’s probably a good idea for you to rub one out before you go to school. I have trouble focusing if I don’t beat off in the morning. It’s completely normal, I don’t want you to feel bad about it. “

i didn’t know what to say, there was an awkward pause.

“Just help yourself to anything you need in my room I have plenty of gear . “

Jake had to get to work. He went to his room to change and left both of our doors open. I stripped off the jock strap and watched him change. I laid back on my bed and stroked my big dick staring at his naked body. Imaging what it would be like to suck his fat cock. Jake didn’t look at me but he sure took his time getting dressed. He fondled his big cock until it got hard flexed in front of his mirror. I spit I’m my had and stroked my big dick imaging what it would be like to suck Jake’s big cock. Jake had some lube and jerked his fat cock in front of the mirror. It didn’t take long, a few quick strokes and he shot a big load on his stomach and pecs I let out a big moan and shot my load all over myself.

My foster dad toweled off got dressed. I was in the shower and he pulled back the curtain. Hey champ would you like to lift with me at the Y this weekend?” I said sure and he left for work.

It was weird. Jake hadn’t paid much attention to me a all the past couple years. I guess the call from coach reminded him that I was becoming a man.



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I was really embarrassed about trying on my foster dad’s sexy briefs. They felt so good, silky and stretchy around my fat cock and balls. Jake was really kind to let me stay even though I had turned 18. I was held back twice in school and had a year and a half till I finish high school. Coach noticed that I was still wearing little boy underpants and he suggested I talk to my dad about getting some gear that would accommodate my meat.

I snuck back in the house and he had gone on his date. His bedroom door was open. The bedspread was straightened but still damp from my sweat and the cum soaked man panties were not under the pillow where I left them. Everything was straightened up like you would expect of a marine. Except the underwear drawer was not completely shut. I couldn’t help but take a look. I thought I memorized the contents and knew the full inventory. Something was different. Not new, but old vintage jockstraps folded neatly. Some were Marine corps issued like the one coach wears. 1/2 inch waste band , big stretchy mesh pouch. The one on top was a little discolored. I knew I shouldn’t but I was home alone as usual so I grabbed it for a sniff and it was damp. Not discolored but damp, wet actually I unfolded it and touched the wet spot with my finger and it was a slimy glob of cum. He never put his gear away dirty. This was intensional. I liked the wet glob. just enough for me to get a taste of his cum. I stripped down and put on the usmc jockstrap. My big cock swelled up in the mesh pouch. My foster dad’s sweat and cum clung to my cock and balls. I had already had an hour long edge session in his bed and the a circle jerk with my buddies. I was really exhausted I had never cum so much in such a short time I was tried but so hired up wearing his jock. He obviously knew what I was up to so I decided to just wear the jock to bed, I want to close the drawer and noticed an envelope. It had pictures in it, marine corps pictures. I picked up my clothes and took the pictures to my room and laid back on my bed. I was really tired but my cock was just throbbing I laid back and fondled my boner, it felt so good in the old mans jockstrap. Something was under the pillow, it was Jake’s man panties still wet with my cum from that afternoon. I started looking through the pictures. Marines rough housing mostly shirtless, they were smiling, comparing muscles. Jake was skinnier and ripped had less body hair than he does now. As I worked my way through the stack of old pictures they got more racy. Underwear pics, the same usmc jock that I was wearing, some with hard cocks, guys in the shower some stroking their hard dicks. Boner comparisons. There was one o a marine sucking Jake’s fat cock both guys giving thumbs up. I was so jealous, I had never sucked a dick and I wanted to real bad. I want to suck Jake’s cock I want him to teach me how. I edged my cock I had already shot so much cum I didn’t think I could cum again but I did, I had several more organisms that night but hardly any cum shot out there was hardly any cum but the organisms seemed more intense. I guess this went on for 90 minutes. I eventually passed out on my bed.

I woke up covered with a blanket wearing the sticky cum soaked jockstrap. The pictures were gone. I could hear the shower. My bedroom door was open and so was the bathroom door. I wasn’t sure what was going to happen. The shower stopped and I could see Jake step out and towel himself off. I loved seeing him naked. His big hairy muscle, he had a solid build thick ripped core muscles and big round pecs. He checked himself out in the mirror and flexed a little, he toweled off his huge thighs and big solid round hairy ass, when he bent over I could see his tight asshole. He put the towel around his waist. “Oh., hey champ, you’re awake. Can I come in? “ I said sure and sat up in bed pushing the blanket aside. I could feel my cock start to swell up already.

Jake sat next to me on the bed “hey champ, your coach called me yesterday”. That made me nervous and a little excited.

“ I was supposed to talk to you about underwear”.

“Yes well he also told me that you get pretty excited in the locker room, and I want you to know that is totally normal. I think this is my fault son, I don’t realize you are becoming a man.”

“ well sir, I wish it was just the locker room, I get excited all the time.” We both glanced down at the jockstrap stretched out to accommodate my 9” boner.”

“I know buddy. I happens a lot at your age. It’s probably a good idea for you to rub one out before you go to school. I have trouble focusing if I don’t beat off in the morning. It’s completely normal, I don’t want you to feel bad about it. “

i didn’t know what to say, there was an awkward pause.

“Just help yourself to anything you need in my room I have plenty of gear . “

Jake had to get to work. He went to his room to change and left both of our doors open. I stripped off the jock strap and watched him change. I laid back on my bed and stroked my big dick staring at his naked body. Imaging what it would be like to suck his fat cock. Jake didn’t look at me but he sure took his time getting dressed. He fondled his big cock until it got hard flexed in front of his mirror. I spit I’m my had and stroked my big dick imaging what it would be like to suck Jake’s big cock. Jake had some lube and jerked his fat cock in front of the mirror. It didn’t take long, a few quick strokes and he shot a big load on his stomach and pecs I let out a big moan and shot my load all over myself.

My foster dad toweled off got dressed. I was in the shower and he pulled back the curtain. Hey champ would you like to lift with me at the Y this weekend?” I said sure and he left for work.

It was weird. Jake hadn’t paid much attention to me a all the past couple years. I guess the call from coach reminded him that I was becoming a man.



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Please tell me there is more haha
 
I was really embarrassed about trying on my foster dad’s sexy briefs. They felt so good, silky and stretchy around my fat cock and balls. Jake was really kind to let me stay even though I had turned 18. I was held back twice in school and had a year and a half till I finish high school. Coach noticed that I was still wearing little boy underpants and he suggested I talk to my dad about getting some gear that would accommodate my meat.

I snuck back in the house and he had gone on his date. His bedroom door was open. The bedspread was straightened but still damp from my sweat and the cum soaked man panties were not under the pillow where I left them. Everything was straightened up like you would expect of a marine. Except the underwear drawer was not completely shut. I couldn’t help but take a look. I thought I memorized the contents and knew the full inventory. Something was different. Not new, but old vintage jockstraps folded neatly. Some were Marine corps issued like the one coach wears. 1/2 inch waste band , big stretchy mesh pouch. The one on top was a little discolored. I knew I shouldn’t but I was home alone as usual so I grabbed it for a sniff and it was damp. Not discolored but damp, wet actually I unfolded it and touched the wet spot with my finger and it was a slimy glob of cum. He never put his gear away dirty. This was intensional. I liked the wet glob. just enough for me to get a taste of his cum. I stripped down and put on the usmc jockstrap. My big cock swelled up in the mesh pouch. My foster dad’s sweat and cum clung to my cock and balls. I had already had an hour long edge session in his bed and the a circle jerk with my buddies. I was really exhausted I had never cum so much in such a short time I was tried but so hired up wearing his jock. He obviously knew what I was up to so I decided to just wear the jock to bed, I want to close the drawer and noticed an envelope. It had pictures in it, marine corps pictures. I picked up my clothes and took the pictures to my room and laid back on my bed. I was really tired but my cock was just throbbing I laid back and fondled my boner, it felt so good in the old mans jockstrap. Something was under the pillow, it was Jake’s man panties still wet with my cum from that afternoon. I started looking through the pictures. Marines rough housing mostly shirtless, they were smiling, comparing muscles. Jake was skinnier and ripped had less body hair than he does now. As I worked my way through the stack of old pictures they got more racy. Underwear pics, the same usmc jock that I was wearing, some with hard cocks, guys in the shower some stroking their hard dicks. Boner comparisons. There was one o a marine sucking Jake’s fat cock both guys giving thumbs up. I was so jealous, I had never sucked a dick and I wanted to real bad. I want to suck Jake’s cock I want him to teach me how. I edged my cock I had already shot so much cum I didn’t think I could cum again but I did, I had several more organisms that night but hardly any cum shot out there was hardly any cum but the organisms seemed more intense. I guess this went on for 90 minutes. I eventually passed out on my bed.

I woke up covered with a blanket wearing the sticky cum soaked jockstrap. The pictures were gone. I could hear the shower. My bedroom door was open and so was the bathroom door. I wasn’t sure what was going to happen. The shower stopped and I could see Jake step out and towel himself off. I loved seeing him naked. His big hairy muscle, he had a solid build thick ripped core muscles and big round pecs. He checked himself out in the mirror and flexed a little, he toweled off his huge thighs and big solid round hairy ass, when he bent over I could see his tight asshole. He put the towel around his waist. “Oh., hey champ, you’re awake. Can I come in? “ I said sure and sat up in bed pushing the blanket aside. I could feel my cock start to swell up already.

Jake sat next to me on the bed “hey champ, your coach called me yesterday”. That made me nervous and a little excited.

“ I was supposed to talk to you about underwear”.

“Yes well he also told me that you get pretty excited in the locker room, and I want you to know that is totally normal. I think this is my fault son, I don’t realize you are becoming a man.”

“ well sir, I wish it was just the locker room, I get excited all the time.” We both glanced down at the jockstrap stretched out to accommodate my 9” boner.”

“I know buddy. I happens a lot at your age. It’s probably a good idea for you to rub one out before you go to school. I have trouble focusing if I don’t beat off in the morning. It’s completely normal, I don’t want you to feel bad about it. “

i didn’t know what to say, there was an awkward pause.

“Just help yourself to anything you need in my room I have plenty of gear . “

Jake had to get to work. He went to his room to change and left both of our doors open. I stripped off the jock strap and watched him change. I laid back on my bed and stroked my big dick staring at his naked body. Imaging what it would be like to suck his fat cock. Jake didn’t look at me but he sure took his time getting dressed. He fondled his big cock until it got hard flexed in front of his mirror. I spit I’m my had and stroked my big dick imaging what it would be like to suck Jake’s big cock. Jake had some lube and jerked his fat cock in front of the mirror. It didn’t take long, a few quick strokes and he shot a big load on his stomach and pecs I let out a big moan and shot my load all over myself.

My foster dad toweled off got dressed. I was in the shower and he pulled back the curtain. Hey champ would you like to lift with me at the Y this weekend?” I said sure and he left for work.

It was weird. Jake hadn’t paid much attention to me a all the past couple years. I guess the call from coach reminded him that I was becoming a man.



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Such an old favorite of mine. When I was a horned up 11 year old I had a big attraction to my Dad's full cut boxer shorts he no longer wore. They were so thin, had snaps and some of them had a yoke front. I associated all of this with masculinity and manhood and loved it. Quite a few times I stold a pair and wore them on dates. I loved for my girlfriend (my how things have changed) to unsnap them, not take them off of me, then pull my dick out and play with it, among other things. I went through phases of underwear interests over the years but am now right back to basics with full cut men's boxers. I love the bounce they afford when wearing pants with a roomy crotch. Being able to feel your dick move when walking around is a hot feeling.
Dude. I love Full Cut Boxers. They are so hot. Some of my uncles wear them
 
My dad & I both wore tightie whitie Fruit Of The Loom. I would still sneak to try his on because just made me feel like an adult (I'm a dork).
I also found a jockstrap stuffed in a beach bag. I wore that too until I got my own kissed for gym class.

All these years later, they still have that beach bag, I wonder if that jock is still in there.
 
My dad has always worn briefs .. I can't count how many times I've seen his head poking out of the fly .. almost seems like he was doing it on purpose ;)

My dads briefs were loose at the legs. When he walked around the house, the sides of his balls were almost always showing.
 
I actually do not remember at all what my underwear looked like... but I do remember my dad had briefs and I was obsessed with them. A couple of times I tried them on while I was alone home, and later on when I was older I tried his jock straps too. As soon as I was older and independent, I bought myself briefs just like my dad had worn as I was growing up, same brand, same style, but now mine haha
 
I actually do not remember at all what my underwear looked like... but I do remember my dad had briefs and I was obsessed with them. A couple of times I tried them on while I was alone home, and later on when I was older I tried his jock straps too. As soon as I was older and independent, I bought myself briefs just like my dad had worn as I was growing up, same brand, same style, but now mine haha
Sounds like my experience. So hot when you become obsessed with dads underwear
 
At the school swimming pool my Maths teacher was getting changed next to me, and when the locker room was empty I went back in and found his whities nicely folded and I took them home. Needless to say the boys got an email to all parents saying someone had stolen "property" from a teacher and he would like them back. I didn't return them but I wore them every time I was in his class and would be so hard.
 
When I was in school years ago I’d come home when the parents were out, out on some of my dads briefs and jerk to his porn. I did find a g string in hi drawer as well and jerked I’m that too. I used to put them back after I’d done with pre cum stains in them
 
When I was in school years ago I’d come home when the parents were out, out on some of my dads briefs and jerk to his porn. I did find a g string in hi drawer as well and jerked I’m that too. I used to put them back after I’d done with pre cum stains in them
Me too lol
 
At the school swimming pool my Maths teacher was getting changed next to me, and when the locker room was empty I went back in and found his whities nicely folded and I took them home. Needless to say the boys got an email to all parents saying someone had stolen "property" from a teacher and he would like them back. I didn't return them but I wore them every time I was in his class and would be so hard.
Now thats fucking hot
 
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I used to get into my dad's underwear drawer because that's where the fuck books were kept. At least the small paperback ones. The mags were in the basement.

Yes, same deal here too. My dads underwear, t shirts, socks, Playboys, Penthouse, & Hustlers were all together. It was fun putting on the big mans briefs, & bone up turning the pages. Good times. I got caught once, I was back in my own underwear standing in front of his dresser, closing the doors to the briefs & mags. He just looked at me. Paused. Said yellow. Turned around & left..... "awkward"....
 
Yes, same deal here too. My dads underwear, t shirts, socks, Playboys, Penthouse, & Hustlers were all together. It was fun putting on the big mans briefs, & bone up turning the pages. Good times. I got caught once, I was back in my own underwear standing in front of his dresser, closing the doors to the briefs & mags. He just looked at me. Paused. Said yellow. Turned around & left..... "awkward"....
Yes. Awkward. My dad never caught me but my mom did once and did the same thing. Had a good look and turned around and closed the door. My oldest little sister did once too. She was always coming in my bedroom hanging out.