Wrong Undies

I was scrolling through amazon looking at sexy men's undies when I spotted them. Ice silk men's bikini briefs. I had been looking for some sexy undies to wear with my new girlfriend and these looked perfect. They looked like they'd do the job of accentuating my junk especially if I was getting hard and looked like they'd be comfortable to wear. The silk looked really soft and stretchy, so I wouldn't be sacrificing comfort for the sake of wearing something sexy. They came in a four pack of different colors, black, white, red, and blue. With a modest price of $17 for four pairs of silky undies I quickly hit the order button.

A few days later my package arrived, and I was satisfied upon receiving my new underwear. They seemed perfect and I slipped on a pair for a bit and found them as sexy and comfortable as I had imagined. I slipped them off and washed them pushing them out of my mind since I wasn't planning on seeing my girlfriend until later in the week.

Friday night came and when I got home from work, I took a shower getting ready for a night out with my girlfriend. We hadn't been able to see each other in a while because of one or both of us having issues crop up in our individual lives. From talking over the phone, a couple of times during the week I knew she was not only looking forward to seeing me but looking forward to some intimate activity as well. Needless to say, I was looking forward to both as well just as much if not a little more than she was. I had forgone jacking off in the days leading up to make sure that I'd be good and worked up when the right time came.

I took a quick shower and slashed on some aftershave that I knew she loved before starting to get dressed. I picked out a pair of nice dark blue jeans and a blue and white check patterned shirt. I was about to pull out a pair of my typical briefs but then remembered the new underwear I had bought. I quickly set my briefs back in the drawer and selected the bright red pair of silky bikinis. I slipped the bikinis on and quickly got dressed.

As I was getting dressed, I noticed that I was getting hard. I figured it was silk undies combined with the fact that I had had no sexual activity either from myself or my girl in several days. By the time I finished getting dressed the silk rubbing my cock and balls had me nearly fully hard and for a second, I questioned the wisdom of wearing these undies if they were going to do this to me before I even left my place. The idea of my girl seeing me in them overrode this though and I walked out the front door to head to my girlfriend's place.

One great thing about my girlfriend and I is that we lived only a 15-minute walk from each other. It was nice on a night like this where the weather was nice to be able to enjoy a leisurely walk down to her place or for her to surprise me by knocking on my door for a quick visit.

As I began to walk down the sidewalk, I felt the silk undies rubbing my cock. To say it felt good would be to state the obvious and soon my semi hardon was a full hardon pressing into the front of my jeans. I was now regretting my decision to not walk around a bit in these undies when I tried them on originally and waiting until now to see what they felt like to wear under clothes.

I couldn't help but squirm a bit as the silk continued to rub against my hard cock as I continued to walk down the street as a couple of people gave me odd looks as I cocked my hips back and forth attempting to shift my hardon. I stopped for a second and leaned up against a lamp post when no one was around and was able to adjust my raging cock, so it was a little more comfortable. I rested against the lamp post for a bit hoping my hardon would go down a bit (it didn't) before moving on.

I continued my walk and for a few minutes all seemed well until I had to slide over to avoid someone on a bike. I rounded another lamp post and as I did, I felt my cock shift over a bit and slip into the skimpy waistband of the briefs. There were others around, so another adjustment was out of the question, so I kept trekking on.

After walking a few yards, I realized that this was a mistake as I felt my cock rubbing not only against the silk of the undies but also the thin waistband of the underwear to. I had sort of gotten used to the feeling of the silk rubbing my cock but the sensation of my tip being rubbed by the silky waistband was unlike anything I had ever felt. As I kept walking, I felt the tip and my pee hole start to rub against the waistband and my cock started throbbing.

I knew I needed to stop and adjust before I made a mess but there were too many people around. I made for the next lamp post, but it was too late and just before I could lean up against it, I felt myself going over the edge and exploding. I grabbed the pole as my cock exploded in what turned out to be an amazing orgasm. I tried my best to look natural as people passed by while my cock soaked my jeans and undies. Once my cock calmed down, I looked down to assess the damage and thankfully since I had worn dark jeans the wetness wasn't immediately visible.

I now had to think fast as to what I would do next. Obviously, going on to my girlfriend's place with wet pants and undies wasn't an option. I turned back to my place and did my best speed walk trying to not be seen by passersby. I pulled out my phone and texted my girlfriend saying I'd be a bit late not explaining what exactly had happened. Needless to say I put on a pair of my regular briefs when I got home and cleaned up.