Sandy's Journey - Sex Stories

Sandy's Journey

... shoulder. "Great job, Sandy!" he exclaimed. Taken by surprise, I turned towards him slightly. His eyes went down to be sure I wasn't going to piss on his leg, and they caught me with a handfull of red lace as I worked my cock around it.

He couldn't have missed it, I knew, and his reaction showed he hadn't. His eyes got really big for a second, then he gave a tiny smile and continued to do his business.

He covered quickly, asking me a question that might come up in the afternoon session. Then we went our separate ways back to the big room.

Damn, I thought. It's bad enough anyone saw them, but my boss' boss? Shit, shit shit!

I was a little distracted as we started back up, but pulled myself together and concentrated on what we were doing. Somehow I got through the day, and everything turned out well. I didn't see either boss afterwards. I got home and you can be certain I did laundry that night. The red thong got washed and put back in the sock drawer. As embarassed as I was, I couldn't bring myself to toss them.

CHAPTER 2: An Education

The internet is a wonderful thing and a horrible thing all in one. You can find anything out there, more than you wanted or should see.

A couple days after the incident of Chapter 1, I got to thinking how nice that red thong felt, and I got to looking. It didn't take long to come up with the search string Men's Thong Underwear, and from there a whole new world opened to me. Men's thongs were a thing, and I was immediately ...

... directed to sites specializing in "exotic" men's underwear.

Thongs of all colors and shapes, fabrics from cotton to silk to satin to lace. Wow. I even found bra and panty sets designed specifically for men, with tiny or no breast cups.

Part of me knew I was on dangerous ground here -- the land of transgenders, gay crossdressers, cock suckers and ass fuckers. But the larger part of me remembered how the red thong had felt on my nether parts. Why should women have all the fun, I thought? Why can't I have underwear that rubs all my sensitive places? I decided to buy myself a few presents.

Shopping was its own experience. A lot of the cheap pieces looked exactly that -- cheap and poorly made. Ebay had a lot of junk from China. There were Amazon stores that looked like they carried the same stuff, but offering delivery from US sources. Just crap.

I thought of looking at panties for women, but that didn't work out -- just looking at them, I could see they didn't have enough fabric down low to hold my junk. I kept looking, and finally found a couple of sites that sold well-made men's thong underwear, with a pouch big enough to hold me, and the soft fabrics I wanted to try. I bought four panties -- one in black cotton, one in red cotton, kind of as a baseline. I went further with the other two -- one was a black full panty, low-cut in kind of a ruffled black satin. The last one was a male version of Tanya's panties -- low-cut, red thongs in see-through lace.

My cock had ...