whitiesboy:norwichbrieflover:YummyTyler’s tighties part 1Tyler was your regular run of the m
whitiesboy:norwichbrieflover:Yummy Tyler’s tighties part 1Tyler was your regular run of the mill wrestler. He was muscular, tall and popular with the girls. He had even made quite the name for himself among the wrestling league in his state as he had won state in his weight class two years in a row now. But Tyler had a secret. Tyler wore tighty whities. And not just occasionally, tyler wore white briefs every day of his life. He knew it was embarrassing and taboo but he just couldn’t help it. He had tried boxers but he couldn’t stand how his balls would stick to his thighs. And boxer briefs rode up his legs too much. The only other thing he could stand to wear was a jock but he only had one he wore for wrestling under his singlet. He always stayed late at practice and arrived early to meets to change anyway so his team never knew his secret. However, things were about to take a turn for the worse…It was the start of a new wrestling season and Tyler had arrived early Saturday morning to his wrestling meet. Like usual, Tyler stripped down naked before donning his jock and singlet. However, as Tyler looked through his bag he realized with a sense of dread that he had left his jockstrap at home. “Well…”, tyler thought, “other guys free ball under these things so it can’t be THAT bad…” and he put his singlet on without anything underneath. Fifteen minutes later when the rest of the team arrived, Tyler realized it could be that bad. His cock was flopping all over the place and his balls were sticking to his leg. As someone who wore briefs every day of his life (even going so far as to wear them under his swim trunks…) Tyler was miserable. After he was sure every member of both teams had changed and weighed in, Tyler snuck back into the locker room to put his briefs on. Tyler made sure the locker room was empty and stripped out of his singlet and put his briefs on. Then, he heard the door open. “Whoa, whoa whoa! What do we have here??” Tyler spun around quickly to see Vince Stephenson, laughing and staring at Tyler’s tighty whities. Vince and Tyler went way back. Not only did Tyler beat Vince in the state semi finals last year, but Vince was also the son of some close family friends and had grown up with Tyler. Vince’s dad Peter and Tyler’s dad Matt were best friends but Vince seemed to always have it out for Tyler and was a constant bully. “Tyler I didn’t know you were still wearing panties! Then again I guess if you still wore them after all those wedgies I gave you then you must be a panties pussy for life huh?” Vince teased. “Vince leave me alone dude it’s not funny anymore.” Tyler said as he started to step into his singlet. “Funny? Who said it was funny? It’s fucking hilarious dude! I mean geez dude how would you even fit a cock in those little things?” Vince replied as Tyler pulled his singlet up. “Wait dude, you aren’t seriously gonna wear those under your singlet are you? Do you really want to out yourself like that?” Vince asked. Tyler stepped past Vince to look into the mirror and saw what Vince meant. His tighty whities were perfectly visible through his singlet. But he couldn’t stand the thought of freeballing again so he just decided to deal with it. “Hey man whatever floats your boat. But you better pray you don’t have to wrestle me Today because I can’t let someone wearing tighty whities get away with it…”. Tyler left Vince behind in the locker room and found coach in the hallway. “Hey Tyler, you’re up early today. Got a little bit of a rematch scheduled for the first heat…” Coach Cruce said and Tyler immediately felt a sense of doom fall over him” Your first match is against Vince Stephenson. Also…”, Coach said as he looked down at Tyler’s singlet. Coach leaned into Tyler’s ear and whispered “Just letting you know…your tighty whities are completely visible. Maybe after today you could go get a jock? But hey man I wear em too so no shame.” And coach reached his fist out for a knuckle bump. Tyler begrudgingly obliged and mentally prepared for the humiliating day he was about to have. -- source link