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Subject: Re: Panties showing


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Daniel
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Date Posted: Sat, May 14 2016, 07:55pm
In reply to: Cuthbert 's message, "Re: Panties showing" on Sat, Apr 23 2016, 03:58am

" ... My mother used to put me in very small shorts until I left home. ..."

Fifty years ago boys wore short shorts, not the modified Bermuda Shorts so common today that remind me of "Dondi" the war refugee arriving from Europe's war zone..
Wearing those boxer shorts and sitting and playing often allowed someone to see my underpants through the leg hole. And rough play or running sometimes allowed the genitals to get out of the proper ball pouch when I wore jockey shorts and if boxers well they were just as short and the leg holes were just as open at times.
Several times my mom noticed some exposure and she thought I had let it happen on purpose. That led to a spanking at times and as she pulled my undies down she would say something like, "Well since you want to show it off let's see how you like them around your ankles."
After the spanking I'd get corner time against a nearby wall, but she'd make me stand with my back to the wall, hands on my head so that, "You want to show yourself off so keep your shoulders flat against the wall so EVERYBODY can see your thingy."
One day I was getting dressed but there were no clean undies in my dresser drawer. I think the new washing machine had failed and mom had to use a nearby laundromat.
I guess I had been whining about taking my PJs off so I could go out and play. Suddenly she came to my room and handed me a pair of light blue panties that had belonged to her sister or one of my older female cousins. I know my whining turned to close to crying.
" mom, their girls drawers ..."
She looked annoyed, probably as much at the washing machine or the store where she had bought a slightly used model as at me.
"You can wear them today till I get the laundry done."
"but mom, they are girls things"
"Today they are your things. Put them on or wear nothing at all today. Your friends can come in and play games in the living rom."

I think that wouldn't have mattered because as young teens often do we had all compared our peepees in the woods out of adult sight several times.
We even had a game we called " Naked Indian Savage" which required that we run around in the nearby woods completely naked and pretend to camp out near a small stream. Once in a while we would let one of the girls play and pretend to use a rubber knife to cut he captured braves balls off while he was tied to a small sapling we called " the stake". We got the idea from a book about the Iroquois that had three or four line drawings.
But my sister would surely take this opportunity to bring her girlfriends home to see me naked so they could tease me. That happened whenever she and my cousin Patty could find an excuse when I had corner time after a spanking.
They all pretended to not be interested and even shocked at male nudity, but by then I knew that was contrived disinterest.
Well the panties weren't terribly frilly other than the color pattern along the waistband and around the leg holes.
So I stopped and took them from m my mom. She watched as I stepped into them. She adjusted the way my thingys fit into the pouch and the leg seam pulled everything together.
I put the shorts on but all day was very careful about keeping my legs together when I sat so there was no slack to give away my secret.
A week later I was sprawled out on the sofa and mom told me that I was all exposed through the leg holes.
"Your sister and her friend are here, you know."
I guess I shrugged and barely moved to cover up.
The next day mom had a package of three thin white girls panties from the local K-mart.
Mom's sister was there helping to carry things into the dining room table.
Before all the items were put away, mom said to remove my shorts, and when I balked "Do you want me tom take them down ?"
Mom was opening the plastic package, "Now !"
"But mom ...."
"I said now !"

My aunt was watching, "Don't be shy Dannyboy, I washed your peepee and wiped your heiney when I changed your diaper many times so there is nothing there I haven't seen."
Aunt Veronica smiled for some reason. She is the youngest of mom's four sisters and there was about fifteen years younger as there were two brothers between them as well.
I may have said something or just sobbed a little. After all I was about thirteen then and things had changed since I had worn diapers. But I unsnapped the shorts and let them fall. Mom glanced over and just her looking at the play shorts around my ankles told me to step out and pick them up. A flick of the finger indicated I should remove my boxers as well. I thought I was getting a spankings for something I thought I had gotten away with so I didn't ask, but tears were forming.
The phone rang and as mom answered she said, "Put them on him and make sure they fit tight."
My aunt smiled and began to stretch the crotch a bit and twice reached over to feel my testes saying These will stretch once we wear them a few days."
Between my exposure and her feling the size of my balls I had an erection and began sobbing as well.
"Don't be a baby."
Then noticing my stiffie, "Now if you are going o let it stick out it will be harder fitting everything in."
"Please ...."
"Just stop the whining and lift your leg so I can put this pair on"
"I can't make it stop."
"That is because you are having naughty thoughts and keep looking down my blouse. I ought to give you a spanking while I have you heiney bare. Do you want that"
"No, please"
"Other leg."
"See your little balls will fit just right and I'll pull your peepee over to one side."

She did that and adjusted everything , hen held the play shorts so at last I was dressed. twice later that day my aunt made me lower the shorts so she could check the fit and make sure nothing was hanging out.
For the rest of the summer I had to wear those panties and eventually my sister figured it out (She did most of the laundry.). A few times Kathy discovered I had switched back and insisted that I change while she watched or else she said she would tell mom. The front of the crotch did stretch and form a decent pouch, but I was glad when school started and I could wear long pants again.

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