Underwear fetish-how did you get started?

[Unregistered]

My uncle, actually more like a cousin since he was only a few years older than me at the time, first got me started into my underwear fetish. We shared a bedroom the one summer that he stayed with us. Before then I wore only conservative white briefs that my mom bought me, but was always captivated by newspaper ads of guys wearing colored briefs or bikinis. He had the most colorful and variety of underwear that I had ever seen - tight boxer briefs, low-rise briefs, colorful sexy bikinis and a couple of thongs. When he was away I often tried on his underwear which invaribly got me hard. He caught me on day while wearing one of his red silk bikinis. To say the least, I was embarassed. However, a few days later he presented me with a gift - a three-pack of bikini underwear that he bought at K-Mart. I still have them. No, I never had sex with my uncle, but remember him fondly for his introduction to the world of male underwear fetish. And, yes, I still get hard when trying on those bikini briefs he bought for me.

[JLRSFL]

My new friend, Greg S. unknowingly awakened my obsession for underwear, in 1975, when I was 12 years old. We had been at recess when Greg ripped his pants and our teacher sent me with him to the office. The assistant principal gave Greg a needle and thread and sent us to the storage room to do the repair. Two 12 year olds, what was she thinking? :D Greg kicked his shoes off and stripped his pants off without any hesitation and threw them at me. “Hey I don’t know how to f**king sew.” I caught the pants and said, laughing. “I don’t either.” At the same time I saw, for the first time, that underwear came in colors other than white. Greg was wearing a pair of mint green basic fly front cotton briefs with a white waistband. I don’t know what brand they were but they mesmerized me. I don’t remember how the pants turned out but I do remember what else happened in that storage room that day, as well as many sleepovers and camping trips over the next few years, with us both in and out of our underwear.

[SNAPCASE]

Yes, uncles ...

My uncle was the first man I saw in a skimpy bikini at the beach. Got completely aroused by the way his package looked in spandex. Mind you this was all very innocent. Never had sex with him either ... but 'round the age of 15 or so ... I sometimes forgot my speedo ... just so I could borrow one of his. And I got turned on just thinking about the fact that my dick was now where his dick used to be. I looked in his underweardrawer just to see what he wore ... tried on several of his bikini's and speedo's.
That were some of my early experiences with underwear and other guys' underwear.

[nutnuzzler]

For me, growing up on a farm out in the middle of nowhere, more or less, I first got fascinated by underwear from the Sears and JCP catalogs that showed up every 6 months, along with the smaller sales catalogs that came along every so often.

[Unregistered]

When I was 13 my best friend and I skipped school and hung out at his house. We found some of his older brother's porn movies and as we watched he eventually took off his jeans and I got my first sight of white CK briefs (this was 1980) and his cock was sticking out of the top. I watched in fascination as he jerked off and shot a load of cream onto his stomach. Sensing that I was too shy he unzipped and pulled off my jeans to expose me in a pair of white Fruit of the Looms with the blue and yellow stripes and he reached in and jerked me off. For the next two years we got together nearly every day in his basement before his mother got home and would watch tv in just our underwear and then he would reach over and jerk me off while he worked on his own cock.