[sebbie]

Dylan’s class is winding down, but Dylan is still feeling pretty horny. Dylan is actually “used” to feeling horny just while sitting in class. Dylan remembers that back in high school, this happened to him pretty regularly too.

Back in high school, of course, Dylan did not have access to a convenient pair of swim briefs that he could wear to class under his jeans. But Dylan always did have a certain “fondness” for snug-fitting brief underwear, which the high school guys referred to as “tighty whiteys”. Dylan first discovered this fondness even before he was old enough to have his first bona fide orgasm, when he was only about 11 years old, maybe even a bit younger. At that age, Dylan did not fully understand what was going on with his body, or the big changes that were on the verge of taking place. All he knew was that he very much liked to wear snug-fitting cotton brief. Wearing them somehow made him feel good. The pleasant feelings were concentrated in his groin area, but sometimes it seemed that they would “pulse” through his entire body in successive “waves” of sheer “pleasantness”.

As Dylan grew older, he went through puberty, with all of the scary but pleasant stuff. Sometimes now his penis would start to grow, especially if he focused on what he was feeling down there. This was quite an experiment. Dylan quickly “discovered” that this was, well, most interesting, pleasant and fun, but particularly pleasant and fun if the briefs he was wearing fit extra snug. Given that Dylan was also growing “like a weed”, he was also at that age where he was quickly growing out of everything that he was wearing. As he grew, the jeans that fit him just right only a year ago were now almost too tight to button. And underwear briefs that fit him perfectly only a year ago now fit a whole lot snugger. Dylan didn’t mind. He thought this was pretty interesting.

Dylan soon discovered that if he could still get into these items, sometimes the “stimulation” he got was, well, interesting, and things got particularly interesting if his penis begin to enlarge, because there wasn’t adequate room to grow, at least not by much. This was that strange combination of fear and fondness guys go through. Fondness for the wonderful sensations, but fear that things might go too far, creating a potentially embarrassing situation. Dylan often wondered if his classmates faced the same “problem,” and if, so, how they handled it so as to not let things get out of hand, so to speak.

Dylan regularly saw his male classmates in high school in the gym locker room, clad only in their underwear. As Dylan got older, it seemed that fewer and fewer of his classmates wore the tighty whiteys Dylan loved so much to wear. What was going on here, anyway. Some guys’ boxer shorts fit very loose, and extended nearly to the knees. Dylan thought that if the guys wearing the baggy shorts did get an erection, it would be pretty easy to cover it with the large folds of cloth. Maybe the guys were so fearful that even the outline of a slightly erect penis would be a disaster, that the big boxer shorts were simply a hiding mechanism. But still, Dylan thought this was more than a little silly, that is, missing out on the fun that Dylan regularly had wearing his snug-fitting cotton briefs. How could the other guys in his class have not “discovered” what Dylan had discovered on his own.

Of course, Dylan knew that when it came to the subject of sex, there were things you could and could not mention to your male classmates. He had learned that it was generally OK for a guy to admit in the locker room that he got turned on by seeing an attractive female classmate, and there was in fact locker room chatter discussing the merits of various females the same age. But any discussion of what a guy might be doing by himself was strictly off-limits as locker room conversation. Anyone who brought any reference whatsoever was in imminent danger of getting teased and bullied. Indeed, mention of solo masturbation in any form was off limits, and something never discussed even with a guy’s male best friends.

Now Dylan is a freshman in college, and he is gradually learning that the “rules” he learned in high school about what can and cannot be discussed with your male friends might have changed if only a little. Some other stuff has changed as well. Dylan quickly discovered that a Lycra® blend swim brief feels a lot smoother and slicker on his penis that his cotton briefs do, and he loves the newly-found sensations. Another thing that has changed since Dylan was in higfh school is that men’s jeans not are made to fit a lot snugger and tighter than what was popular when Dylan was in high school. Dylan has quickly discovered that wearing a snug fitting swim brief under a pair of snug-fitting Lycra® blend jeans was quite a “treat”, the treat being that the two in combination can keep a guy feeling horny for an extended period of time, as in a 50-minute college lecture, but without being so overwhelming a sensation to create other “problems” that would need to be “dealt with” quickly.

So, for Dylan, the “rules” he thought he understood from his high school days are changing. Dylan had never before roomed with another guy. What keeps playing over and over in Dylan’s mind is that odd day when his roommate Josh came back from class early and came into the room just as Dylan was pleasuring himself by masturbating in that little Amazon thong underwear. What was most surprising to Dylan is that Josh did not seem put off by this at all, or the least bit upset over what he was seeing. Josh just stood there watching Dylan have fun, even as Dylan grew bigger and harder. Dylan initially thought that he would not continue after Josh entered the room, but he was too far gone. He was nearly at the so-called “point of no return” and Josh just stood there quietly watching as it as Dylan blew off. Dylan actually thought that it was fun to have Josh watching him.

….To be continued