Ray
Jockstrap Fan
A great story! I was very fortunate growing up! I would often walk around the house with a bone and my Dad would say your Body is telling you something son. I had access to condoms… never a question.Love love love it!! The ‘Men’s Towel’ for dad & lad! How I wish my junior years were as open!
Things we’re sooooo grossly sheltered in our family while growing up it was beyond stifling.
I was in an exceedingly desperate situation entering 7th grade for a mandatory jockstrap for PE but I was just too damn embarrassed to even ask my dad for one much less even about what a jock was for. After I saw one on our coach when he showed all of us boys - as he had us all strip down in the boys’ restroom and then he stripped down to put a jock on for us to see. It was like an oh my God moment because once I saw it, I recognized, my father had one in his old high school baseball mitt on the top shelf of his closet! I stole it when I got home - cut a good 4” out of the back of the wide waist band & also out of both ass straps just down under the ball pouch. I got a needle and thread from my moms sewing machine, hand sewed it together the best I could and tried it on! Whaa-laa I HAD A JOCK! ..and while the pouch was way too big I still was so very proud. I finally had my own jockstrap! I wore it with pride, and I remember it was a fruit of the loom that my dad wore as he was a big jock in his high school years.
sad how a kid can be raised so sheltered in a home that he does not feel comfortable or even right in asking for what he needs.
I always carry a few slightly used jockstraps in all sizes in my gym bag and simply pass them out to younger guys & small boys too in the locker room if they take any interest at all in looking at me as I put mine on and adjust my cock and balls slowly and intently in front of them so they see how they need to do it.
Another good memory I was going through my Dad’s nightstand one day looking for a flashlight and saw some cockrings I took one out and took it to him… asked what it was for, he explained and said go get one of my others I did and right there in the kitchen at 14 he said drop your pants and I did, he dropped his, and said follow me, one testicle in, then the other and then his penis. I followed and got hard as a rock even though the ring was loose around me.
My Dad laughed and said see how it works… we then moved to the family room and took care business! I asked my Dad if I could keep the ring he said yes. I would slip it on and walk around the house with it on… it was loose. On my 15th Birthday my Dad bought me a ring that fit perfectly as one of my Birthday gifts and a silicone jack off sleeve… best Birthday ever!