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My Dad's Underwear, Part 2

by David MacDonald


All day long I felt incredible wearing the skimpy g-string I had so carefully selected. It was especially hot wearing it to school knowing secretly what was under my jeans and wondering what the other guys at school would think. I didn't have phys-ed. that day so I didn't get to find out but I knew my chance would come on the next school day. I would just have to wait the weekend to find out. When I arrived home my Mom and sister were getting ready to leave. I asked what was up and my Mom said it's a very special birthday and I'd see when my Dad got home in about an hour. I went nuts trying to figure out what was going on and that one hour felt like days of waiting. When my dad got home, I asked what was up, and he said since it was my legal of age birthday he though he and I should do something special to celebrate. My Mom and sister had gone to visit my aunt out-of-town for the weekend and he thought we could just spend some time together, have my first drink and maybe watch some videos or something. We got ready and went to the local pub for a couple of beers and a burger. I really enjoyed drinking with my Dad but couldn't get my mind off the underwear collection he had obviously placed in my bureau drawer. I didn't know how to bring it up either. When we got home my Dad grabbed a few more beers from the fridge and by this time neither of us were feeling any pain. Me more so than him' since it was really the first time I had had more than one beer, and it was really making me relax. Finally, my Dad asked if there was anything special I'd like for my birthday. I said I thought I had already received my present this morning in my bureau. He said he had waited a long time to return the favour and he hoped I liked my collection as much as he had grown to like his. I told him they were terrific and I had trouble deciding which one to wear first but I had decide on one really hot one. He then asked which ones I had chosen and that they probably looked great on my young smooth body. I told him about the black lace g-string and how hot it felt all day, asking if he'd like to see it. Once he said sure, I quickly tore off my T-shirt and then my jeans. Standing in front of my Dad wearing next to nothing was the hottest feeling I had ever had. He said they looked fabulous, but that he thought they probably would all look fabulous on me. I replied to him that I wouldn't mind finding out and seeing what he thought and invited him upstairs to see me try on some others. After trying on four or five pair, I said to my Dad that I was having all the fun and that he should get some of his out and we could compare each other's. When he returned, he had a small suitcase filled with not only the ones I had given to him, but close to 100 other pair that he had purchased on his own. I couldn't believe my Dad was into this, What was even more unbelievable was that almost all of his additions were women's panties and very skimpy. When he took off his clothes, he stood before me in the hottest pink mesh thong I had ever seen. His huge hairy body looked so hot, I thought my cock would explode there and then. When I went to put on the next pair, my cock was so hard that it wouldn't fit into the scant little pouch. My Dad said, "It's okay son, I too have that reaction when I see another guy in a bikini or small underwear." I told him I had always wondered what they looked like on him, but had never imagined he would looked that hot, I wished I had only found out sooner. He said not to worry, that our new discovery had only just begun, and both of our collections would grow even bigger, now that we discovered each other's interests. With that he wrapped his large muscled and hairy arms around me squeezing me and feeling my ass as I stood before him in my new silver chain thong. Oh how I wanted so much more from him. But what a great birthday it had already been.

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2 Gay Erotic Stories from David MacDonald

My Dad's Underwear, Part 2

All day long I felt incredible wearing the skimpy g-string I had so carefully selected. It was especially hot wearing it to school knowing secretly what was under my jeans and wondering what the other guys at school would think. I didn't have phys-ed. that day so I didn't get to find out but I knew my chance would come on the next school day. I would just have to wait the weekend

My Dad's Underwear, Part 1

When I was 12 I went Christmas shopping and the goal was to see who could find the funniest present for another member of the family. I remember seeing the pink bikinis and thinking my Dad would rather die than wear anything so effeminate. You see my Dad was a construction worker in every sense of the word. At 6 foot 3 inches, 250 pounds and a rock solid thickly matted with black

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