SaggerJake

Sorry for not posting in a long time. Here's the next part. I'll try to be more frequent with the postings:

Chapter Four

David woke up with a surprise waiting for him. Nicolas had already woken up and was walking around the room naked. Nicolas still thought David was asleep. David thought he'll let Nicolas walk around a bit more and pretend to be sleeping. This was an excellent view and a great way to help that morning wood of his.

Nicolas paced around the room thinking about what clothes to wear. He wanted to impress David with an even better sag but couldn't think of what the best thing to do would be. As he walked around, his ass muscles flexed and David could really see what a hot cousin he had. Nicolas suddenly felt like he was being watched. He wondered if David was actually awake. He quickly decided on going commando that day. Anyway David had said they planned to go to the beach. He put on boardshorts and pulled them down to show just a tiny bit of his ass crack. “C'est bon?†he asked.

David realized Nicolas knew he was awake. David didn't even try to pretend he wasn't watching. “Oui,†he replied. David got out of bed, his morning wood bulging through his tight black boxer briefs as he went to the bathroom and got ready. When he came out he decided to follow Nicolas' example and go commando while sagging his boardshorts a little.

“After the beach, we'll meet the rest of the water polo team. I'll tell them about this sagging competition. Maybe even get them to practice. You'll have to help them Nicolas. Bring along some boxers to use as examples too.â€

“D'accord,†said Nicolas.

After gulping down their breakfast as quickly as they could, the two boys headed out to drive to the beach. On the way, David picked up Matt. Matt was also wearing only board shorts. They were a bit too big for him and they kept sliding down enough to reveal some of his ass crack as well. So all three of them were sagging commando now.

They got to the beach and got some “ooohs†from some of the girls who were staring at their behinds. One girl even came up and asked to take a photo with them. They agreed, and as her friend took the photo, she was rubbing Matt's ass. Matt jumped up in shock. “I've got a girlfriend!†he said.

The girl left a bit annoyed. Matt still felt a bit bad. “I know Sarah likes me to sag, but I'm not sure what she'll say about this extra attention.â€

“Don't worry about it,†said David. “You're not going to cheat on her anyway, I know you.â€

“So when do we tell the guys about this sagging challenge?†asked Matt.

“We can go now I guess? I called a team meeting today,†said David.

They got back in the car and drove to the pool to meet the rest of the team. They went inside where they were greeted by five shirtless guys in speedos. Nicolas marveled at how buff all the guys were. But to him, David was always the best looking guy.

David introduced Nicolas to them and then said, “Alright, so lately a sagging trend has gone around the school, and all of us have been doing it. The guys over at the other school want to have a sagging competition with us because apparently we stole their “thing.†So after our next game, we're having a sag off competition. We've got to win that, so we're going to practice now.â€

The guys looked a bit uncomfortable. They looked at each other, but then nodded in agreement. “Alright, get your clothes on now then.â€

The guys quickly changed into their boxers and jeans and then looked at David. “Alright, so Nicolas here is going to show you what you should be sagging like.â€

Nicolas had his baby blue boxers on which were puffed up sticking out of his shorts which were about half way down his ass. He wiggled his butt a bit for the guys and then covered his sag with his shirt.

“Alright, now all of you try sagging as low as Nicolas was and try walking,†said David.

The guys in unison pulled their jeans down to about half way down their asses and walked around, slapping each other's ass for fun.

“Now let's go a bit more extreme. Matt and I are going to show you an even lower sag.â€

David and Matt pulled their shorts down under their ass and walked around, showing the guys their tightly boxer-covered asses.

All the guys started sagging under their ass. “This actually feels really good,†said one guy. Matt was staring at the guys' asses. He was really enjoying the show. He went back to wondering about his sexuality. He noticed that his attraction to his girlfriend was getting lower and lower. Were David and Nicolas gay? He wanted to try out something with them. He didn't know what to do. He decided he'll be a bit daring and slapped David's ass. David looked around at him and just smiled and then slapped Matt's ass too.

“Let's win the competition guys!†said one of the water polo players.

Chapter Three

David decided to mention the note to the water polo team the next time they practiced. He stashed the note in his bag and headed back to his car with Nicolas and Matt. David was giving Matt a ride home that day, but first, they decided to take Nicolas around town for some sightseeing.

Nicolas enjoyed the sights. As he adjusted himself to be more comfortable in the car, he lowered his pants a little more. Matt noticed this and copied him. Now, both their pants were low enough to show about 4 inches of their underwear. As David pulled over to park by a café, he saw both of them sagging that amount, and he lowered his pants to do the same as well.

The three boys got out of the car and walked to the café, their sagging pants and boxers on display to the public. Some people stared, but most people didn't seem to mind or didn't notice.

“It's strange how fashion trends catch on here so quickly,†said Nicolas.

David nodded in agreement. This whole sagging trend in his school began due to an accident. It was just a mishap on his part to not pull his shorts up fully that day. He enjoyed looking at Nicolas's sagging. He thought about what would happen when they got home. Maybe they could have some sagging practice with each other in his room. He was pleased that he could have some pleasure in seeing guys, and Nicolas in particularly show off their underwear without facing the bigger issue-- was he gay?

As they sipped on their coffee, Nicolas began to tell some stories of his life in France, of his school there. David listened attentively, after all, he wanted to go to Europe at some point in his future. As they continued talking, two girls came up to them.

“Hi,†one girl said. “We noticed your pants were too low and wanted to tell you now before you embarrass yourselves.â€

“There's no need for that,†said David. “This is on purpose.â€

“Oh,†said the other girl, looking at them weirdly. “Why should everyone be looking at your boxers?â€

“We're not telling people to look at them, it's just a comfortable style for us,†said Matt, a bit annoyed.

“Well, you really shouldn't be doing that. It looks terrible,†said the first girl as they both left.

“Those girls are crazy,†said Matt. “The girls we know like it, the guys we know are doing it, how can it be wrong?â€

After they were done drinking, they went back home.

When Matt got home, he went on his computer and began looking up sagging. He found pictures, stories and whole sites dedicated to the style. As he looked through the pictures, he began doubting his own sexuality as well. He was always the straight guy – in fact, he was usually the very horny straight guy. He had a girlfriend, and he loved her. Yet, the appeal of a guy sagging was irresistible to him. He went to his closet and began to take out all his pairs of underwear. He organized them by the ones he thought were the best to sag, and began sagging for himself in his room, checking out how it looked. He tried different levels of sagging, and different combinations. He liked this style.

When Nicolas and David got home, they pulled up their pants so that David's parents wouldn't see. David wasn't certain that his parents would be accepting of the style. After telling his mom about the day, David and Nicolas went back to David's room.

“Nicolas, do you want to practice sagging together?†asked David.

Nicolas nodded. To Nicolas, David was always his mysteriously cool cute American cousin. He was gay, and definitely felt attracted to David. However, he was scared of saying anything because he thought it might make David hate him. As David was one of the few family members his age that he felt comfortable with, he didn't want to ruin it. The idea of sagging with David alone in the privacy of his room however, was very appealing.

David took out a pair of white boxer briefs and black shorts. He was about to go to the bathroom to remove his clothes and put these on, but Nicolas stopped him. “We've seen each other naked before, you could just change here.â€

“Yeah, but Nicolas, that was when we were small.†David couldn't disagree with Nicolas' idea, but he was afraid that he might get a bit too excited.

“So what?†asked Nicolas.

David finally agreed. He dropped his jeans and turned around as he removed his boxers. Nicolas got a great view of David's ass. David felt a bit embarrassed however, and quickly put on his white boxer briefs. They were quite tight, so Nicolas could still see his ass quite well. Then David pulled on the shorts and adjusted the level of it to be just about mid-ass. He showed it to Nicolas.

“Bon, mais tu peux le faire un peu plus,†said Nicolas. (Good, but you can do it a little more).

David lowered his shorts a little more, and asks if it was fine now. Nicolas slapped David's ass in approval. David slapped Nicolas's ass back and said “Your turn now!â€

Nicolas quickly removed his pants and boxers, and David enjoyed a good view of Nicolas' ass. Nicolas put on some pink boxers and then jeans, and adjusted the sag. He lifted his arms up, so his t-shirt came up and showed David his sag. It was incredible. David loved the way Nicolas was always able to make his sag stand out and look good with the rest of his clothes.

“Tu dois nous aider à gagner contre l'autre école,†said David. (You have to help us win against the other school)

“A moins que vous n'arrêtiez de me dire que je “sagge†bien,†said Nicolas, smiling. (Unless you stop telling me that I sag well).

Chapter Two

David went back home, his shorts still sagging. No one was at home. He guessed his mother had gone out to the grocery store or something. He found a note on the fridge telling him that she had indeed gone to buy groceries. He decided he would go look at what him sagging looked like himself. So he went to his room where he had the luck of having a life size mirror. He looked at his profile and then began experimenting with his shorts at different levels. As he continued this, he noticed he was growing a bulge as well. He dropped his shorts and thought he might amuse himself a bit till his mom came back.

Unfortunately he heard the sound of the door opening just then. His mom was back. He pulled his shorts back on without sagging and went out of his room to say hi to his mother. Then he went back to his room and started his homework. He finished it rather quickly and so he decided to look up more about sagging on the internet.

He heard his mother coming up to the room and so he quickly changed the page. His mother knocked and he told her to come in. “I just wanted to remind you, Nicolas is coming here this evening, if you had forgotten.â€

“Of course I didn't forget!†said David. Nicolas was David's cousin from France. David had grown up in France with Nicolas, so they were very close. David decided to leave sagging aside and get his room ready for another guest. He quickly cleaned it up. Soon he heard the doorbell ring. His father had come back with Nicolas.

“Bonsoir!†said David to Nicolas.

“Bonsoir,†replied Nicolas.

“Well Nicolas, you might want to go with David to the room you'll be sharing with him. It's so nice to have you visit us.â€

“I wanted to thank you for allowing me to come,†said Nicolas. “I've always wanted to come see America.â€

With that, Nicolas and David went to David's room. David couldn't help noticing that Nicolas' pants seemed a bit low. He wondered if Nicolas was sagging too. David stared at Nicolas. Nicolas was an athletic guy, he seemed to have a lot of definition to his muscles. David looked at Nicolas' face. He had perfectly green eyes and the it complimented his brown hair perfectly. David now realized that his staring would look awkward and tried to act like he was looking behind Nicolas. Nicolas just smiled at him.

“Alors, qu'est-ce que nous allons faire?†asked Nicolas (What are we going to do?)

David thought a bit. He wanted to say what was really on his mind. He wanted to find a sagging partner in Nicolas. But he felt too scared to mention it. “Je ne sais pas.†(I don't know)

“Bon, je vais défaire ma valise,†said Nicolas (Alright, I'll unpack my bag).

Nicolas crouched down to open his bag when David saw it. Nicolas' t-shirt had lifted up a bit and David got a view of Nicolas' bright red boxers. It was a subtle sag. Only the bright red waistband was visible but it contrasted strongly with the blue jeans and the white t-shirt making it all the more noticeable. David wanted to say something, but then just kept quiet and continued looking at it.

David kept quiet about the sag the rest of the evening as he followed Nicolas around watching his sag. When it was time to go to bed, David quickly took his t-shirt off and then jumped into bed. Nicolas liked seeing David's muscled torso but did not take off his own t-shirt. However, he removed his jeans to sleep in his boxers. David had a great bulge in his pants that he could do nothing about. Somehow he went to sleep.

The next morning, as he got ready for school, he thought he'd ask Nicolas something. “Nicolas, peut-être que tu peux venir avec moi au lycée,†(Maybe you can come with me to school).

Nicolas agreed wholeheartedly and went with David to his car. As they approached the car, Nicolas began adjusting his pants (that were at the waist) to lower them and sag more. He saw David's curious look and giggled in embarrassment. “I like to sag my pants a little,†he said. He lifted his shirt up to show the sag. “I only show about this much of my boxers as a tease. Maybe you can try.â€

David smiled and said “Sure,†as he lowered his jeans too, showing off his baby blue boxers. Inside, David was extremely happy. Sagging was an open topic to discuss with Nicolas and now they were both sagging together.

They drove to school and David noticed a lot guys still sagging. He was surprised at his influence, but also quite pleased. He had to go to the office first to get a pass for Nicolas to come with him to his classes. He entered the office, still sagging a little, but with his shirt covering his boxers. He didn't want to cause any trouble with the administration. He got the pass quickly and then hurried to his first class with Nicolas.

During lunchtime, Matt joined them. Matt was wearing a red t-shirt, plaid shorts and sagging about mid-ass with blue checkered boxers. “You wouldn't believe the comments I've heard about my sagging,†he said. “All the girls love that we're showing our boxers, or they pretend to hate it. And Salut Nicolas.â€

Matt knew Nicolas from talking to David. This was the first time he had actually met though. “I see you sag as well,†Matt said.

Nicolas smiled and nodded. “It is quite common where I live.â€

After lunch, David had to head to water polo practice with Matt. Nicolas came with them to the locker room. They were the only three there already. It was quite early. David went to his locker and opened the door. There was a note inside:

You think you can steal our style and do it better than us? Well, then prove it. Sagging is our thing, and no one can do it better than us. Next week, after the game, we have a sag off.

Introduction: I've had an idea for a sagger story for some time, but never got it written down. This is a story based on my own experiences, stories I've heard from my friends and general internet buzz. The story as written though is entirely fictional. This is the story of sagging becoming a big trend in a school and then how it affects peoples' lives and events in the school. It's in a chapter format, and I'll post each chapter as a post in this thread as they are written. Without further ado, here's Chapter One.

Chapter One

David was late to school already. He had not heard his alarm go off, and now he was rushing. He jumped out of bed and out of his pajama pants and slung on a pair of green boxers and black basketball shorts. He took the first t-shirt he could find and put it on. It was a little tight fitting, but he didn't care. He figured his muscles would be complimented by the slightly tight t-shirt. He picked up his backpack as he rushed out the door, shouting a quick goodbye to his mom and got into his car. Ever since he could drive, he always drove to school. His father always had to leave for work too early and his mom couldn't drive anyway.

David was a nice looking guy. At 6'3, he was taller than most. He always had a muscular body frame, and had worked hard to develop the actual muscles. He played water polo for his school and enjoyed it. And he did enjoy wearing a speedo and seeing all his teammates in speedos too. Nevertheless, he wasn't gay.

He got to school quickly enough, and ran out of his car to class. He couldn't afford to be late. He noticed his shorts were falling down a bit and his boxers were exposed but he didn't have time to stop and adjust them. Great, he thought, Now I'll look like those idiots who wear their pants at their knees all the time. Just what I need for my image.

David went to a school where sagging was common among a few boys, who saw it as an extreme fashion style and thus always wore their jeans very low, showing all of their boxers and sometimes a little skin from under the boxers. David thought this was extremely tacky and didn't want to be associated with it at all.

He got to class, but he was already five minutes late. He walked into the room. All eyes were fixed on him. Some girls were giggling as they saw his boxers peeping out from under his shirt. The teacher looked at him sternly and said, “Being late hasn't impeded your ability to pull your shorts up correctly have they, David?â€

His teacher, Mrs. Sullivan, was a very strict old-fashioned teacher. She did not tolerate lateness in her class, and the one thing that annoyed her the most was boys sagging their pants. David saw her glare and quickly adjusted his shorts. “There, much better,†said Mrs. Sullivan. “Now go to your seat. I'll let you away with this one time since you've never been late before, but be sure it doesn't happen again!â€

David went to his seat near the back of the room and sat down. The girl sitting at his desk was blushing tremendously. He smiled at her and she smiled back. She indicated what books he needed out and then whispered, “I think you just pleased and angered all the girls in this room.â€

David, confused, asked her why.

“Well, all these girls have been guessing if you wore boxers or briefs or boxer briefs or any other style of underwear for a long time, but they've never gotten an answer from you. But now they saw them, so they know. You just made all the ones who guessed right happy, and the ones who didn't happy anyway since they got to see it, but sad because they were wrong.â€

David laughed nervously. He didn't realize girls had so much of an interest in him. But he was feeling bold that day. “So what did you guess?â€

“Boxers,†the girl whispered back.

“David, I know you came in late, but you must pay attention or I will rescind my earlier statement about letting you go off this time!†snapped Mrs. Sullivan.

David kept quiet for the rest of the class as the girl next to him tried to get close to him. He felt uncomfortable with the attention. She wasn't really his type. In fact, he hadn't found any girl who was his type yet. Could it mean he was gay? No, he convinced himself. If I was gay, this whole school would turn against me.

David's society was rather conservative and so were quite homophobic. He convinced himself he wasn't gay and stopped thinking about it. Class ended, and David began to leave. The girl playfully tugged on his shorts so they sagged a little again. But David was lost in his own world, and so he walked away without acknowledging the girl, nor adjusting his shorts.

As David walked through the school, he caught many people's attentions. Or at least, his boxers did. His friend, Matt, came up to him and said softly, “Dude, you know your boxers are on display right?â€

David looked down quickly and realized they were. He pulled his shorts up again. “Must have been that damn girl,†he said.

“But you know, you got guys talking about how that might actually be a cool look. The way you were doing it though, not how those other guys do it in that extreme fashion. Sarah already got me to start doing it. She told me that if you're doing it, I have to also.â€

“No way!†laughed David. “Let me see!â€

Matt lifted up his shirt slightly so David could see the waistband of his boxers. It was simple and gray with a Hanes logo on it. “She wants me to go a little lower though.â€

David looked around. People were staring at him now. He could see that some guys were already wearing their pants a little lower than usual. Some gave him a thumbs up while others just looked. “Well I guess if everyone's doing it...†he said, as he slowly pulled his shorts down a bit, just about quarter way down his ass. “I think we should do it at this level,†said David.

Matt nodded and pulled his pants down to match David's level. He grinned. “Look at us, two trendsetters.â€

“You mean, I'm an accidental trendsetter,†said David. “You get no credit. Anyway, this is called sagging right?â€

“Yeah,†said Matt. “Guys at the school in the next town have been doing it for ages.â€

“I guess they have some competition now,†said David, as they headed off to their next class.

At the end of the day, as David walked to the parking lot, he noticed the guys sagging their pants. “Maybe this isn't such a bad idea after all,†he thought as he got into his car.

I did come back on this account, remember? I don't think I could make pics of me sagging with my family though.

I have both, but I use my Mac for general usage, and the PC for certain video games. Since I'm more interested in design and film editing, there are very good Mac applications for what I need, so I'm quite happy with it. I got my first Macbook as a gift, and then found a good trade in program that gave me a lot of money back for the trade, so I have a new Macbook Pro now.

They didn't look like any Hollister ones I've seen, but it could have been them.

I might follow them a lot depending on the sagger. If the sag is hot, I'll try following for as much as I can. Like last week, I was just out for a walk and I saw this guy walking his dog. The guy was very fit, maybe about 20, and he was wearing a dark blue t-shirt and jeans and the shirt was a little short. He was sagging about 3/4 way down his ass, and he had very colorful boxer briefs on, and I couldn't see the whole brand name, but when he bent down, the name started with an "Ho," and was a pretty long one. I don't know what brand that could be. But yeah, following some saggers is fun.

I'm a student at college, and I sag a little during classes, but when I'm out with my friends or at home, I pull my pants down lower.

Yeah, he is hot, and he seems to sag most of the time.

I don't want to actually do anything with him, although I wish he was older, but I'll just have to wait a year (he's 17, I'm 19), and his birthday's in November, but for some reason his school makes him enroll as a junior instead of a senior (which I thought they do only for late December birthdays)

Lately I've been tutoring some guys in French to make some money Last week, I had a new tutee. He came home, and he looked so cute. He had messy black hair, tanned skin, quite athletic looking, and he was a few years younger than me. But he wasn't sagging. I really wanted to get a peek at his underwear, but I couldn't. I made it a point to sag a little lower with him as I taught him some grammar and vocabulary. I was hoping he would notice it and start a conversation about it. He didn't say anything in the beginning, but I noticed him taking short glances at my boxers and then looking away.

At the end of the lesson though, he said, "Nice boxers, I have the same ones. They're so comfortable."

I said, "Thanks."

He continued, "But I'm too scared to sag though. My mom is really strict about these things and she would freak out."

I said, "Yeah, my parents were a bit against it at first, but then they got used to it. You know, we still have time before your mom comes back. You can try now."

He looked at me nervously and said, "Noo, I would look horrible like that. I'll just be a wannabe sagger unlike all the other saggers."

"Really? What boxers are you wearing?" I asked.

"2xist ones," he said.

"Dude, those are some awesome. You'd look cool with them."

"You really think so?" he asked, still nervous. "I guess it wouldn't hurt to try now."

He lowered his shorts a little. He looked amazing. I could feel my **** slowly getting hard. "Is that good?" he asked.

"Yeah, that's perfect," I said, "Turn around."

He turned around giving me a perfect view of his ass. It was gorgeous, firm and round. I said, "Let me adjust this a bit."

I randomly slid his shorts a bit lower and higher just to feel his ass. And then I said, "Perfect."

Unfortunately his mom came back then.

The next time I saw him, he wasn't sagging, but as soon as he came inside my house, he slid his jeans down. "That feels so much better. I can't really sag with my mom around."

He had a bulge this time and I couldn't help but look at it. It looked good. While teaching him, I "accidentally" touched his bulge while getting down to get a pen I dropped, and it felt good. At the end, we still had some more time, and this time he told me I wasn't sagging enough, and that I should sag more. He made me turn around for him, and he did the same "adjusting" for me.

He told me I was his tutor for French and sagging and that he would like to talk more about sagging some time. I'll see him again next week, so I'll update this with what happens then.

PART TWO:

So yesterday he came over again, and I decided to have a talk with him about this to know what he expected from it. Luckily, neither of us wanted more than just talking about it. So we finished the lesson and he told me he wanted my opinion on his boxers. He had brought a few pairs from home and wanted me to tell him which were the best ones. I told him to go change them in the bathroom and then show me. He did, and he showed me about 4 boxers, and I told him all were nice. One was a Hanes checkered one, the other was a Hanes solid boxer brief, then a Calvin Klein boxer, and last an American Eagle one. They were all cute. He told me he liked sagging at school, and some guy commented on his sag too, and that guy sagged as well. So it's still fun now, and yeah, we're just talking.