When I was a little boy in grade school, I developed a curiosity so strong that it could not dare be mentioned to my parents...well, except for my father, since he was quite a perv despite being married to my mother who was more conservative than he was. Typical behaviors in a hispanic couple's life, really. No, it was not about my sexuality, but it involved underwear. Specifically, a particular female underwear that grabs many a man's attention, because the way it looked on a woman, was that it covered the front, like any underwear would, really. But, the difference was from the backside, because...well, it didn't cover her butt. Instead the fabric disappeared into her butt. In all honesty, this aroused me a lot. So much so, that whenever my parents were not around, I would pull out this advertisement from a magazine my uncle had that had a girl wearing that exact underwear. It looked so hot on her. Then my dad caught me out with the ad, and despite my efforts to hide it, he found it, looked at me and said: "You were trying to hide THIS from me?! Come on, you're a man. It's normal for you to look at things like this."
For a minute, I thought he was gonna hit me for looking at that ad, but instead he commended me for coming out to be a MAN! Little did he know, that I was trying to imagine how it would feel on me if I wore it.
As years went by, when I visited my girl cousins' home, I would steal a few of her bikinis then take them home, and while my family were out in the town, I would put them on, and pull the back of her bikini up my butt, and noticed how sexy it looked and felt on me. Obviously, I have seen girls from brazil that wear bikinis and give themselves a wedgie before going out to the beach. The thong underwear really changed me in ways I could not imagine. It was quite a wake up for me.
By my 16th birthday, I was going to experience another sexual side of me.
I was given money for my birthday, and with that I thought I could buy my first thong underwear and see how it actually looks on my butt. I wasn't growing hair all over my thighs just yet, so that was good, I thought. So I went to JCPenney and bought a 3 pack of black cotton thongs, went to a park, into some bushes in a secluded area where no one would see me and put them on, and....
"wow! I love how it went up my ass!". I thought. It was a feeling that just made my cock hard as the thick part of the fabric went up my ass. It really made me hard so much, that I didn't know what to do with it. I wasn't exactly aware of what masturbation was at that time (funny because usually a kid knows what it is before they turn 10 these days!). But, to my surprise, I found a lazyboy rocking chair inside the bushes, so I lied myself head down on the chair with my knees on the ground, sticking my ass in the air, still secured that no one would see what I am doing. The sky was getting dark, and cold. It was around 7 at night by the time the sky darkened, on a cold december night. As the sky darkened, I began humping the frontside of the chair, making it rock back and forth. I started oozing from my cock and it started making my thong wet. And for about a half hour, I kept humping the chair, with my cock still inside my thong, enjoying how sexy and aroused I was feeling, which in turn it kept me feeling warm. Only a few more minutes and then, I felt my balls and cock get numb, but it felt so fucking good, that I began humping the chair making it rock bach and forth faster and faster.....ooooooooooh, I moaned, as I felt a violent and throbbing rush on my balls and cock, making me shudder and eventually calming me down after that vibrating rush was over.
As the rush ended, I wanted to touch my cock, but I felt a lot of wetness in my thong that I had to see what was it that felt wet and sticky. I saw white cream seeping out of my thong. I almost wanted to faint, but I looked inside and my entire cock and balls were filled with what I learned was my semen. The stuff that makes babies inside a girl. Hahaha...I thought. How did I ever make myself this sexually wild, I thought to myself.
Well, it was about to be 8 o'clock, and I had to get back to the mall. Luckilly, the park was about 15 minutes away from there, so I thought i'd better head back in case my parents come to pick me up. Since it was holiday hours, the mall was going to close at 11pm, but my mother insisted I be picked up by 10pm. So, it gave me time to clean myself up.
The sky was pitch dark, and the clouds looked really dark, which meant it was gonna rain. I was fortunate to have my hoodie sweater on, which was covering my head, except my ass the only thing exposed in this cold weather. I heard rain falling, so I took off my dirty thong and put it in a smaller bag seperated from the big shopping bag I had as well, and I put on a clean thong. By then, I heard footsteps crunching the fallen leaves. I guess someone heard me through all that rustling of my bags. Still with my hoodie on, bent on my knees, hearing footsteps getting closer, til I heard a voice of a man, saying: "hey, man, I noticed you inside these bushes a while ago while you were getting off. you kinda turned me on in your thong".
I was getting really nervous, my heart started beating painfully, hitting my throat.
"It's ok boy. I won't hurt you", he said. I just want to see your hot little butt."
In a way, it turned me on when he said that. But also, I thought that that's only what you say to a girl when she wears a thong. I'm not a girl. So why was he still thinking my ass looked hot in a thong, although i'm a boy?
"Sorry, I am not a girl", I told him.
"It's ok. I like boys, too. Young boys", he said.
"How young?"
"How old are you?"
"just turned 16"
"reeeaaalllyyyy??!!" he asked.
"yes, really"
Then I felt his big hand touching my ass cheek, fondling it so softly. It was really making me wet again. I couldn't believe myself that this was happening. It wasn't really feeling right, but I didn't do anything that would make him freak out, or make him want to kill me, so I kept still and let him do whatever he wanted.
But the grabbing was getting stronger. then he put both of his hands, one on each buttcheek. he began groping my ass a little faster, hearing his breathing get heavier. He smelled like medicine, I thought. Then he put a bottle of alcohol in front of my face and told me "here, baby, drink a little of this. This will make you feel good". It was a bottle of whiskey. So I took a swig, and choked since it was too damn strong.
