What to do with old jeans?
As with most of my clothes, I would wear them until they were nothing but rags. My shirts had holes in them, my socks and underwear had holes in them, and almost every pair of jeans I owned had holes in them. My first "alteration" was actually a girl I was kind of seeing (we hung out only if she didn't have anything else going on). She was more sexually adventurous than I was at the time or at least she had much more experience than I did. We made out in the back of the theater one time, she wore baggy sweat pants and let me finger bang her during another movie. The third was really exciting when she cut the pockets of my jeans out and jerked me off multiple times in my jeans while watching a movie. My jeans were soaked in cum but so worth it. She was smart and creative with always wanting to watch a movie that had been out for weeks and picked either a late show or afternoon show depending on what theater room the movie was playing in. On our last adventure to the theaters, we had the place almost to ourselves. She had me take off my jeans all the way and was yanking on my tiny thick shaft. She whispered in my ear all sorts of obscene things and made me hold out as long as I could. The sensation was so intense that when I exploded..... I shot my cum so hard it splattered one woman on the back of the head! Not only did that happen but I made a sickening moan that just came out and everyone turned. The woman that now had cum in her hair had her husband come back only to find me half naked and the girl I was with turned on me. She explained that I was this sexual deviant and I made he jerk me off. I was kicked out of the theater and she never saw me again.
I was jaded by her betrayal and so I pursued my bisexual side and started seeing men. What I mean, is that I was hooking up with them. The less I knew about them the more adventurous I was. Which led to my second alteration, the jean shorts. I had cut my jeans so short that you could see the bottom curve of my hard pale bubble buttocks when I was standing. I wore a tight fitting jock to hold my balls and cock in or else they would be dangling out. It was October and I went to a well known gay bar wearing them. I went with a friend but within an hour there I was being groped by all sorts of guys on the dance floor and all the free drinks I could consume. It led to a night where I ditched my friend for a 30 something sticking his cock down my throat and into my 19 year old ass with his warm load being deposited on my lower backside. I made the walk of shame from his house all the way back to my campus dorm in the early hours. I'm sure the way I walked gingerly home was an easy tell of what had happened.
The third alteration was one inspired by a short porn clip I'd watched a dozen times and successfully climaxed to. I had cut my 26" waist jeans into a pair of ass less chaps! I had cut out just enough on the backside to show off my perfectly round hard pale white ass. I liked how tight the jeans felt when wearing them. I was huge into showing off "my goods" to hundreds of people online. But when I modeled the chaps for the first time, I was hit with several interesting proposals. I took the first guy who was willing to host and share a face picture. It didn't hurt that the guy was hung either! He went by the name "lowhangn1". He was in his early 40's and his story intrigued me because he was so direct. He told me he liked fucking young college guys (thus his reason for living in a college town). He liked his "bois" smooth, which I was. He liked them strictly bottoms, which was totally me. He only wanted to fuck, since he had a partner but it was an open relationship. He didn't want to know my name nor give his. He had a special apartment, which was actually a storage unit on the southwest side of town where he met bois like me. I had to do an enema, be shaved smooth all over, and prelubed..... absolutely No Condoms!! Either you do it his was or no way at all. Normally, he liked his bois naked when they met......to prove that the bois we're not going to back out. In my case, he liked my homemade chaps and requested I wear only those. I told him what kind of car I drove and he gave me a code to enter the storage place. I drove there in my ass less chaps and a t-shirt. Once I found the unit, I parked my car just outside it, took off my shirt and stood there until his car arrived. I was standing out in the cool evening air of 11pm hard as a rock. My little prick was upright as he turned on his brights and idled his car. I couldn't make who was in the car but the excitement of being exposed was exhilarating! The lights and car turned off and I was momentarily blinded. He got out and walked past me to unlock the sliding door up. There inside was a queen sized bed on a frame. There was only a sheet over the mattress pad. There were three small electric lamps that he turned on. I came inside and the door was lowered. He walked up to me and proceeded to defile me with his hands. He let me rub his long snake inside his tan kakis. He easily was stimulated as he played with my short stubby cut cock. He had me lay on my back and lift my legs as he licked his fingers and probed them into my tight ass. He liked that I tried to push him out of my ass with my natural muscle reaction. It did little to stop his fingers being jammed forcefully up inside me. It was rough.....maybe too rough as he made me feel uncomfortable. I grunted and he commented on how tight I was. He had me lift my legs up, he took off his clothes. He revealed the most magnificent skin rocket! It was long, narrow shafted, with a perfectly cut mushroom head. It bobbed up and down stiffly. I was in a trance. He moved up along side me and offered it to my mouth. He filled my contracted throat and bore down. I checked, I gagged....he would pull out and ask if I was ok. Tears in my eyes, I nodded. He stuffed himself in and down. I almost threw up twice until he was somewhat satisfied. "We will have to work on that!" He said in a soft but firm tone. He moved over the edge of the bed and my legs were raised up high. I reached down for his meaty flesh stick and guided to his point of entry. He pressed and as excited as I was.....I was equally terrified of what was about to enter me. He pressed harder and my ass puckered up. He had me hold my legs up high and he held his rod with one hand and fingered my with his two slender first and second fingers. I was instructed that it was better to relax but easier said than done. I resisted with thoughts of his massive tool going deep inside my body where nothing had touched me before. With an almost "pop" sound he broke through. Air was pushed out of me and I grunted as the first few inches moved into my ass. I reactively tried to push him back as my legs went down. He slid out with my movement and push from my hole. He took my legs up on his shoulders and leaned over me ..... penetration! He bore slowly and deeper. Again, a hoarse cry out of pain slash extacy overloaded my senses. He pulled back an inch or two then pushed three more inches in. He felt so huge in my ass. My legs quivered, I broke a feverish sweat. He look down at his long shaft now flowing in and out of my ass. Slurpy and burpy sounds filled the small storage unit as I figured out when to breathe on his strokes out of me. I begged for more of him. He gave me more and more. He filled my ass and then his ball sack slapped up against my hindquarters. The soft smacking sound of his ball sack as he pushed everything up inside me. It was painful! But it was amazing. He looked at me with a hunger in his eyes. I cried, I moaned, I begged for more.....
He watched me masturbate and wanted to cum together. I was close he was close. As he pulled pulled out, I couldn't help myself and released my seeds he grabbed both our cocks and he proceeded to shoot his load onto my chest. My flesh was covered in his thick saucy goo and mine. My ass was pulsating. I felt empty as my ass contracted as if asking for more. He moved off over me and my legs were completely limp. He got dressed quietly just looking at me. I was sad to see his long limp dick get stuffed back into his kakis. He told me he liked my chaps but next time they would not be necessary. I was excited just to hear he wanted to fuck me again!
I was jaded by her betrayal and so I pursued my bisexual side and started seeing men. What I mean, is that I was hooking up with them. The less I knew about them the more adventurous I was. Which led to my second alteration, the jean shorts. I had cut my jeans so short that you could see the bottom curve of my hard pale bubble buttocks when I was standing. I wore a tight fitting jock to hold my balls and cock in or else they would be dangling out. It was October and I went to a well known gay bar wearing them. I went with a friend but within an hour there I was being groped by all sorts of guys on the dance floor and all the free drinks I could consume. It led to a night where I ditched my friend for a 30 something sticking his cock down my throat and into my 19 year old ass with his warm load being deposited on my lower backside. I made the walk of shame from his house all the way back to my campus dorm in the early hours. I'm sure the way I walked gingerly home was an easy tell of what had happened.
The third alteration was one inspired by a short porn clip I'd watched a dozen times and successfully climaxed to. I had cut my 26" waist jeans into a pair of ass less chaps! I had cut out just enough on the backside to show off my perfectly round hard pale white ass. I liked how tight the jeans felt when wearing them. I was huge into showing off "my goods" to hundreds of people online. But when I modeled the chaps for the first time, I was hit with several interesting proposals. I took the first guy who was willing to host and share a face picture. It didn't hurt that the guy was hung either! He went by the name "lowhangn1". He was in his early 40's and his story intrigued me because he was so direct. He told me he liked fucking young college guys (thus his reason for living in a college town). He liked his "bois" smooth, which I was. He liked them strictly bottoms, which was totally me. He only wanted to fuck, since he had a partner but it was an open relationship. He didn't want to know my name nor give his. He had a special apartment, which was actually a storage unit on the southwest side of town where he met bois like me. I had to do an enema, be shaved smooth all over, and prelubed..... absolutely No Condoms!! Either you do it his was or no way at all. Normally, he liked his bois naked when they met......to prove that the bois we're not going to back out. In my case, he liked my homemade chaps and requested I wear only those. I told him what kind of car I drove and he gave me a code to enter the storage place. I drove there in my ass less chaps and a t-shirt. Once I found the unit, I parked my car just outside it, took off my shirt and stood there until his car arrived. I was standing out in the cool evening air of 11pm hard as a rock. My little prick was upright as he turned on his brights and idled his car. I couldn't make who was in the car but the excitement of being exposed was exhilarating! The lights and car turned off and I was momentarily blinded. He got out and walked past me to unlock the sliding door up. There inside was a queen sized bed on a frame. There was only a sheet over the mattress pad. There were three small electric lamps that he turned on. I came inside and the door was lowered. He walked up to me and proceeded to defile me with his hands. He let me rub his long snake inside his tan kakis. He easily was stimulated as he played with my short stubby cut cock. He had me lay on my back and lift my legs as he licked his fingers and probed them into my tight ass. He liked that I tried to push him out of my ass with my natural muscle reaction. It did little to stop his fingers being jammed forcefully up inside me. It was rough.....maybe too rough as he made me feel uncomfortable. I grunted and he commented on how tight I was. He had me lift my legs up, he took off his clothes. He revealed the most magnificent skin rocket! It was long, narrow shafted, with a perfectly cut mushroom head. It bobbed up and down stiffly. I was in a trance. He moved up along side me and offered it to my mouth. He filled my contracted throat and bore down. I checked, I gagged....he would pull out and ask if I was ok. Tears in my eyes, I nodded. He stuffed himself in and down. I almost threw up twice until he was somewhat satisfied. "We will have to work on that!" He said in a soft but firm tone. He moved over the edge of the bed and my legs were raised up high. I reached down for his meaty flesh stick and guided to his point of entry. He pressed and as excited as I was.....I was equally terrified of what was about to enter me. He pressed harder and my ass puckered up. He had me hold my legs up high and he held his rod with one hand and fingered my with his two slender first and second fingers. I was instructed that it was better to relax but easier said than done. I resisted with thoughts of his massive tool going deep inside my body where nothing had touched me before. With an almost "pop" sound he broke through. Air was pushed out of me and I grunted as the first few inches moved into my ass. I reactively tried to push him back as my legs went down. He slid out with my movement and push from my hole. He took my legs up on his shoulders and leaned over me ..... penetration! He bore slowly and deeper. Again, a hoarse cry out of pain slash extacy overloaded my senses. He pulled back an inch or two then pushed three more inches in. He felt so huge in my ass. My legs quivered, I broke a feverish sweat. He look down at his long shaft now flowing in and out of my ass. Slurpy and burpy sounds filled the small storage unit as I figured out when to breathe on his strokes out of me. I begged for more of him. He gave me more and more. He filled my ass and then his ball sack slapped up against my hindquarters. The soft smacking sound of his ball sack as he pushed everything up inside me. It was painful! But it was amazing. He looked at me with a hunger in his eyes. I cried, I moaned, I begged for more.....
He watched me masturbate and wanted to cum together. I was close he was close. As he pulled pulled out, I couldn't help myself and released my seeds he grabbed both our cocks and he proceeded to shoot his load onto my chest. My flesh was covered in his thick saucy goo and mine. My ass was pulsating. I felt empty as my ass contracted as if asking for more. He moved off over me and my legs were completely limp. He got dressed quietly just looking at me. I was sad to see his long limp dick get stuffed back into his kakis. He told me he liked my chaps but next time they would not be necessary. I was excited just to hear he wanted to fuck me again!
1 year ago