Yes here I was waiting in my underwear. I was not sure what I was waiting for but it was part of the humiliation that is something I know for sure. Not knowing what will happen or who will come bye. Just being exposed for strangers dressed in nothing more then a small white underwear.
While I was sitting waiting for what would happen I started to think back to the way it all began. If I had knew this from the beginning I might have chosen something different.. But to be honest the fact that I was sitting there with a stiff dick in my underwear said enough how excited I was. But that didn't change the fact that it was humiliating.
Maybe you will ask after this few lines or maybe not yet where this all started with.
It all started some two weeks ago. It seemed much more but that was not the case. It had changed my live that was fore sure but it felt quite good. Ok I promised you to start telling you who this all started. Two weeks ago I was at the sports club, which I attend regularly. I try to be there at least twice a week. Depending on the time I take afterwards a shower or go straight home and shower there. Oh I have to confess it doesn't only depend on the time but also on who else is walking around if you know what I mean.
The sports club is frequently used bye students from two universities that are located close bye. One university for more professional related stuff a more practical one we say with students between 17 and 22 and an academic one with students with an average of about 1 year older. So you can understand that frequently there where some very cute guys around.
But that was not the reason why I visit the shower or not no I only go there for what they are wearing. There is nothing more that makes me horny then a guy in a very small sportswear or underwear. Not a large boxer short but a small exciting brief. Something that leaves at the same time a lot but on the other hand not so much for my own imagination. It is a shame that most guys are not guy enough anymore to wear such a small brief but sometimes you can find one with a nice coloured brief on. Most of the times I tried to determine already during the exercises what kind of underwear a guy was wearing. During push ups or other exercises you could see up the legs of the sports shorts what they where wearing. A boxer short was recognised easily. Another opportunity was when a guy had to stretch and his t-shirt would ride up a bit and the waistband would show. Sometimes a small piece of the brief became visible then.
If I had found a good-looking guy with such a small brief I followed him into the locker room and made sure I needed more time to get ready for the shower then he did. That would give me the time to just quickly smell their brief or even take it with me. A few months ago I had done that for the first time and I must admit that I had put it on and masturbate in it. That felt so good.
So two weeks ago I spotted a blond guy that I had seen there before a few times but I never had the change until now to see what kind of underwear he was wearing. Well I was lucky this time. I followed him into the locker room and only with the though that he would strip in a moment made my dick hard. I kept in a short distance and watched him stripping. A very well formed chest appeared. Ah that mend he was a regular visitor here otherwise he could never have such a smooth chest. HE hooked his finger between his smooth body and his shorts and pulled them down. Visible became now a very nice tight yellow brief. His bulge was not big or so but quite normal. When I looked up to see if he was going to get ride of that too he turned around and I got a nice view on a tight bottom. He got a towel and walked into the shower.
I looked around in the locker room to see if anybody was there but it was empty. He had left his bag on the bench and I walked towards it and sat down beside it. I already had put out my socks so if some one would enter I could always pretend to be undressing.
I opened his bag and as I expected his yellow brief underwear was laying on top. I looked around again and took the brief out of the bag. I felt it, it was made of a nice soft material. My fingers glide over the material, first the area where his bottom was then slowly to the place where his dick is resting. Hmm what did I feel there the material was not as soft as on other places. I looked around again and slowly brought the brief to my face. I felt my dick started to grow and that my shorts showed more then it usually does. I slowly smelled his crotch and yea there was the very familiar smell of cum. I have no idea if I realised what I was doing but it all came to me when two things happened. The first thing was that I felt cum finding its freedom through my dick and wetted my underwear. The second thing was a voice that made me come to my senses.
"He what are you doing?".
Shit I though en I put the yellow brief down trying to hide it as fast as I could. My other hand I realised was in my shorts and wet. I pulled it out of there as fast as I could. While more and more of my face got visible I felt embarrassed and started to colour. What had he seen? Had he caught me in the act?
"Oh don't bother to say anything your face and hands are saying more then you can do with words".
I looked again at the one who had entered the locker room. It was not the blond guy from the yellow briefs but some one else. He had black hair, dark green eyes and of cause very sportive.
"So you are the one nicking underwear from here".
I wanted to say something but I didn't get the change as he continued.
"I already heard from a guy from one of my classes that some one was nicking underwear, but I never though I saw some one doing it with my own eyes".
Shit I though, Class was one of the few words that where stuck in my mind. I realised now that he was not that old. He must attend one of the universities, so probably not more then 18 or 19.
"What is your name", he asked.
I looked straight at him now.
"You can better answer my questions or I am going into the office and tell them what I saw".
"ehhhh, my name is Tom".
"Ah and Tom loves underwear."
"Ehh yes I think so".
"And Tom lives in the neighbourhood".
"Yes a few blocks down".
"Fine, you are not attending university anymore is it? I don't think I ever saw you there".
"No, I finished it a few years ago".
"How old are you Tom".
"I just got 22 years old". I answered softly. Where would this lead. It was a strange conversation. I though he would have gone out of his head. But I better could do what he asked I didn't wanted to be hand in as the underwear thief.
He wanted to say something but he turned his face to the shower area as a sound came from there. I followed his gaze and saw that the guy from the yellow brief was finished. Damned I though now what.
"Erik, is this your brief.
Shit even worse they knew each other.
"Eh yea", Erik answered, "But what are you doing with it in your hands" he asked me.
Again I had no idea what to say. This had never happened before and I never expected to be caught. I was still sitting here with a wet spot in my shorts that got bigger and a yellow brief in my hands covering it up. What could I answer?.