Rest Area Tighty Whities

Today’s story from tylertightywhities…

I always enjoy the stories posted on the website, so after this happened to me, I knew I had to share it here:

Last week I was making about an 8 hour trip back from college to visit family for thanksgiving. I had already put on some nice clothes to wear to see family, but after a couple hours on the road they were pretty uncomfortable. I knew I had a pair of sweatpants and a sweatshirt with me so I pulled off at the next rest area and figured I’d change clothes really quick. I figured there wasn’t any use going into the rest area to change, I’d just do it by the car. I didn’t really care if a couple people saw me strip to my tighty whities. I had parked away from the building and close to where all the truckers parked. Didn’t see anyone around at first so I got out, found my sweats and went ahead and took off the shirts I was wearing and put them back in the car. Then I started to take off my jeans, got them off one of my legs and in trying to take them off my other leg managed to fall completely to the ground. I managed to stand up and get the jeans completely off.

By this time a few minutes had passed and I hadn’t been paying attention at all to anything around me. After I got the jeans off I look up and some guy is about 20 feet way coming towards my car. He was coming from the direction of the 18-wheelers so I assumed he drove one of those. He was a pretty young guy, upper 20s or lower 30s, a lean decent looking guy. So there I was standing by the side of my car in nothing but my Hanes tighty whities, not to mention he had probably seen me fall down with my pants half off. He came up said “nice undies man. do you normally strip down on the side of the road?” Because I was still kind of surprised, instead of reaching for any clothes to put on I just stood there and just studdered “no, not really” in response. I was even more surprised by what he said next: “its cool, I normally wear briefs too. they help keep things in place.” “yeah they do” I said.

While I continued to stand there in nothing but my hanes he looked down at his waist and pulled out his pants a little to check out his underwear. He looked up and smiled and proceeded to unzip his pants and take them off (without falling). he took off his shirt too and before I even knew what was going on he was standing there in nothing but his white fruit of the loom briefs. And they were the ones with the FTL waistband, so he had had them for awhile. But he looked nice. He laughed and said “now you aren’t alone in your whitey tighteys”. I laughed awkwardly as I starred at him.

Then he said “come on, lets go in, they won’t know what the hell happened when they see us.” And after standing there in shock for a few more seconds I managed to say okay and he just left his clothes on the ground by my car and then we both headed to the rest area in nothing but our tighty whities. We got a lot of stares and a few comments but it felt awesome and was a huge adrenaline rush. Pretty sure I had a boner by the time we walked out but I didnt even care. He grabbed his clothes off the ground after we got to my car and he simply said “nice to meet ya man, take it easy” and he walked away, still in his tighty whities. Never even found out the guys name. But I will never forget this.