Tony Lopez Underwear Novels & Stories

One day though, the kid would know everything and they could tackle both their demons together. Once he figured out what he wanted to wear, he stripped down to his boxers and went into the bathroom. It wasn't that he didn't want Dillon to see him naked. Rather, Dillon had brought up how awesomely hot he looked in boxers. Before Dillon he used to wear boxer briefs, but he tried on one of his pairs and loved them. Dillon had said they hugged his hips perfectly, and they were really comfortable. Tony had ordered quite the selection of them online. It was a sure fire way to get Dillon in the mood when he wore boxers for some reason. Hey, why question it? It meant fun times for him.

I had reached 148 pounds and it did not sit well on a 5'4" frame. The picture was not bad, even with shorts and a sleeveless top, but I wanted to be honest. The long dark hair with those silly childlike bangs caused me to grimace a bit. 'Short hair would have made me look thinner,' I thought. Tony was of Italian background and he looked great in his picture. Very muscular, short black hair, combed straight back, no smile, but inviting eyes- brown like mine. He had said he was short, but I couldn't tell from the picture. I decided he looked like a nice person I had a good feeling about this one. I trusted him enough to give him my work number and he called me shortly thereafter. I was even mo

We got food for the night then went to bed. The next morning we ate breakfast and got ready. When we were in the car Tony drank the potion and started expanded. "Oh shit" He muttered as his voice started chaning and his clothes started ripping. "One pit stop coming up" Paul said as he turned to go to a store. Tony or uh Gunner came back in a Hawaiian shirt and a pair of khaki shorts. Lorenzo busted out laughing as he got back in the car. "Shut your mouth" Tony said. "Sorry man it's just hilarious" Enzo said wiping at his cheeks. We all joined in giggling a little while Tony just rossed his arms.

I don't know if my cock or my heart leapt higher. "He's inspired," Toni observed, and I turned to her. I had momentarily forgotten that she was there. "Mmmmm," I agreed. Then Toni stood up. "Do you mind," she asked slowly, "if I get more comfortable too?" I groaned and nodded dumbly and she reached down and peeled off her tight blue Tee shirt. Toni's bra was black and was more revealing than Julie's. The top half was quite see through and about the top third of each of her areole was clearly visible. From the prominent bulges of her nipples in the satin part I could see that she was quite aroused. I was going into overload again as Julie's hand returned to my balls and her sister peeled off

Tony handed him his own glass of booze and they down it together, and after two more they wiped their mouth with the back of their hand. "Let's do this man." Tony's eyes scanned the crowd and it wasn't long before he found something interesting. "He squeezed his shoulder a little and pointed a brown skinned lady, she wore a short red skirt and a somewhat white colored crop top, her long legs were complimented by the heels she wore and the skirt hugged her ass in a nice way.

I waved to gain their attention as Tony locked the car. "Damn babe you look hot!" Tenda spoke as she caught sight of my outfit before she yanked me in for a hug. "But you look stunning," I said, taking in her funnel hand blouse, a tight-fitting skirt, and black stiletto's. "Wow bitch, you on fire, I might have to fuck you right here, right now," Tony blurted as he too took in her outfit, practically drooling and granting her the fuck me eyes that sent a light pain through my chest which I covered with a chuckle and an eye-roll.

The ladies came out laughing and feeling very tired. Tony took an extra ten minutes in the bathroom before emerging. He wiped his chiseled body and walked confidently to his closet. Despite not having any special occasion, Tony put on a simple t-shirt, and yet he still managed to look like a Greek god. Tony's chiseled body was a work of art, with sharp lines and defined muscles that would make any sculptor envious. His piercing brown eyes were captivating, and his nose was perfectly proportioned to his face. He had a strong jawline and full lips that always seemed to be smiling.

“I see you guys are so lively like worms. Now, I don't have much time left to play with you but, who here is my size and does not have body odor? Hm?” The prince charming on the bed with a broad chest grunted angrily through the duct tape on his mouth. He wriggled like he wanted to kill Tony with his eyes. Tony pointed at him. “You? Yeah. You look like a medium large. Do you sweat in polyester?” More muffled growls. Tony crouched beside him. Smirking. “I’ll take that as a yes.” He reached out and peeled back the tape—not gently. “Ew,” Tony’s face twisted with exaggerated disgust.

Opened the doors. Removed his shirt first. Then his pants. His movements were slow. Deliberate. Controlled. As though speaking further would only make things worse. He hung the clothes neatly inside. Closed the wardrobe. Then turned toward the door. Bare-chested. Only his boxers remaining. Lily watched him the entire time. Her expression unreadable now. Tony stopped briefly at the doorway. Not long enough to say anything. Just long enough to take a breath. Then he opened the door.

a voice announced, "It's been a long time Lauren." Sam was still draped over Lauren but he looked around and saw Tony in the doorway. He was stark naked with a long fully erect cock that must have been a good 8 inches though it wasn't as girthy as his own cock. For a guy in his fifties he was in good shape, no paunch, broad shoulders, 6 foot tall with some blonde body hair and obviously went to the gym as he was toned but not muscly and he wore his baldness well.