Jeans, brief and jockstrap fantasies

Bruce and Jed, 18 years old, were close friends, best friends to be exact, but they never shared a secret fantasy, not until a Friday afternoon that would change their life. Bruce’s parents had left for the long weekend, not knowing that they were giving a golden opportunity to their son. He had hurried home after school, not noticing that Jed was following him at distance…

Bruce rushed upstairs to his bedroom, without locking the front door, and quickly changed clothes, choosing briefs one size too small and skin tight jeans. The briefs molded perfectly is manhood and the feel of thin faded denim always gave him a hard on. Bruce took a hit of popper and started turning the pages of a gay jack-off porn magazine hidden under his mattress. The first pictures showed cute college guys in their underpants fondling their jockey pouches. The area around their erect penises was soaked. They had obviously just ejaculated into their briefs.

By now, Jed has sneaked in the house and tip-toed to his best friend’s room. The door was half-opened, so he could hear Bruce moaning while masturbating himself through what he called sex-jeans. “May I join in?” Bruce turned around to see his best friend standing behind him, rubbing his own sizable bulge in tight denim.

- I can’t believe it, Jed, we’re into the same things.
- What things?
- Well, the porn pictures are about guys in briefs and jeans just like the ones we have on.
- You’re right, Bruce. You know, when I wear them like this, I can shoot two or three times a day
- I guess we are both queer for boys, queer for underpants, queer for tight denim.
- It’s weird that there are two of us “that way” and we are best friends.
- Hey, buddy, if we weren’t queer, we would not be best friends.

Bruce had attracted to Jed since the first day they met in primary school. By grade 8, he was having wet dreams triggered by the thought of sleeping with his friend who happened to wear what the teacher called “indecent jeans”. Why? They were the best kind!

Jed was a slim Irish lad with red hair, blue eyes, a freckled face and a trim physique. Bruce was also a well-built teenager, dark blond, peaches and cream complexion. Wearing tight Levis was the discovery of their adolescence.

- Oh, Jed, feeling the underpants rubbing my cock and balls against the denim is always an invitation to jack off.
- Yeah, the feeling is so intense that I can explode without a helping hand.
- I’m sure you want mind rubbing crotches with your best friend…

Bruce invited Jed to join him on to the patio and into a large jacuzzi. They immediately felt the bubbles tickle their balls and stiff dicks. They embraced in a luscious groin massage, their weapon trying to poke a hole through the thin denim. Jed suggested that it would be nice to have a closer look… in bed. They reluctantly removed their sex-jeans and positioned themselves for a 69 underpants choreography. To had spice, Bruce switched his brief for a jockstrap. Another hit of popper and Ted was rimming his partner’s rose bud, tongue fucking him with frenzy. Bruce was eating his friend’s crotch, feeling the hard canon leaking into his briefs. This and Ted’s twisting tongue made him explode in a sweaty jock-pouch.

The next day, Ted and Bruce headed for a male porn movie arcade. As they walked past the maze of cubicles, they noticed a kid hanging out next to an open door. The second time around, Bruce felt a hand squeeze hid bulge and Ted felt a firm hand on his sex-jeans. An invitation for a threesome could not be more direct. More surprisingly, the kid was a school mate called Doug.

- We heard that you like to hang around the locker room and to bury your face in the jockstrap bin.
- Hum… yeah! Guy’s briefs and cum in Levis also turn me on.
- I guess we’re a trio who enjoys to entertain the same fantasies. Care to join us at my place? My parents are gone for the long weekend.
- Sure, if you can guarantee me boy-to-boy pleasure…
- Don’t worry, you’re in for a treat!

When Doug took off his jeans, he was wearing a Bike jockstrap which landed in Bruce’s face, triggering a delicious jerk. Ted grabbed the kid’s round ass and started to push his tongue in the succulent fuck hole. It didn’t take long before Doug gave a stifled FUCK cry and Bruce felt the jock-pouch filing with jism. The two 18-year old best friends immediately creamed their sex-jeans. Feeling a guy’s jockstrap, brief and skin tight jeans drove all three of them so wild.

But the best was to come on the holiday Monday. Doug revealed that two guys from the football team were always parading in the locker room, exhibiting their bulging jockstraps and slapping each other’s butt. There was no doubt in his mind that all the ingredients were present for a great orgy in perspective…