My underwear

I have watched Ben grow into a fine young 15 year old. He has jet black
hair, is of medium height with blue eyes. For those of you in the UK he
looks just like Todd from corrie. He is very hairy for a 15 year old. When
he says over he gets up in the morning and sits next to me on the sofa
watching TV in just his boxer shorts. He wears the loose cotton type. He is
very well hung I have noticed.

We get on well together I love being around him, I love the smell of him
sitting next to me. Ben has wonderful legs, sort of thick set.

After watching TV for a while he heads for the bathroom to have a wash and
put on new boxers for the day ahead. I long to be with him. In the
bathroom, helping him change his boxers. But that will never happen. When
he has finished he goes to the spare room, where he sleeps and puts his
dirty underwear in a bag. Then goes for breakfast in the Kitchen. I tell
him I am going for a wash. Then it's a quick dash to his bag, grab the
boxers and head for the bathroom. I lock the door, and hold his boxers to
my face. Wow what a joy Ben's underwear next to my face. I check them out
sometimes they have dried cum stains on them. Cool I think. One morning I
found a pair with wet precum on them. I licked it and it taste so nice. By
now I am hard and need to cum. I turn them inside out and hold the arse bit
to my noise, it always smells so nice. I wank like mad and cum in the sink.
O Ben if only you could be wearing them while I smell them. If only. One
morning I could not help myself and shoot my load all over them. It was a
Red pair I remember. It was a good job he had been staying a week, so he
only went back with six pairs not seven. I hoped no one would miss one
pair. I kept them for weeks under my bed. The smell made me cum many times.

O beautiful Ben.