Recent content by JDub49265

Been there, done that, got all the freebies lol.

Some badass storytelling there! ;-p

Late May goodies.....

I remember standing outside the window of Hunter's house, I remember doing that often, looking into the ground-floor and seeing him there lifting weights, stripped to his jockstrap, usually, on those hot summer days in the Texas panhandle. Hunter was my best friend, he was 18 whereas I was 16...

Sunday happenings...

If you're not going to be an athlete then why not be an athletic supporter?

Wow now that's one beautiful ass! ;-p

I'm looking for an Original Banana Cup that no one wants and is willing to send it to me. They were made during the late 80s and 90s. Don't care what size. Just the cup and the actual OBC strap, not a Bike cup strap for instance.

I wore a Bike #10 when I fucked a dude when I was 19 or 20. When I dropped my pants he said "Oh you're wearing a jockstrap how nice". But to me it seemed like he said it in a sort-of sarcastic way. But I fucked him anyway. And I had mad passionate sex many times with a Navajo fuck buddy of mine...

Yes I do. Got them on right this minute as a matter of fact. They're successfully making my nutsack hang lower.

I've been wearing Oxballs 'Hump X' silicone rings almost continusly 24/7 for about 6 months now. But haven't added wearing a jockstrap with it. I need to keep my rings hanging a little more loose that what a jock would provide.

Yup. I took a few cups from the hs football team locker room and a few from hockey bags that were in the locker room without anyone there. Looking back on it yes I was a complete jerk for doing it. I mean, the guys *needed* those cups and I took them from those guys. I'm sure they were cool...

Yeah same here. There were several baseball diamonds and an in-line hockey rink right next to each other so I made it a point to go there every Sunday evening and take in the view of all the softball players sporting cups. The in-line hockey players were tougher to get a good view of their cups...

Have you ever wondered what would happen if you offered the kid next door some cash to pose in his dirty jockstrap one day after he gets home from baseball practice? Well, after weeks of trying to gather my courage enough to ask, I finally did. Rob and I have lived next door to each other for...