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What "triggered" your interest in jockstraps?

Always Strapped

Always Strapped

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I'm wondering what actually "triggered" our interest in jockstraps. For me it was the fact that, in my mid-teens, I had my first "crush" -- my high-school football coach. I found him very attractive, but it wasn't until the first time I saw him in a jockstrap that I finally understood, deep down, that my attraction to him was sexual in nature. (Interestingly, my fellow students, the guys my age, really didn't appeal to me very much. As it turns out, I've always been drawn to men older than me.) I had already been wearing jockstraps for sports before then and liked them, but that nailed it. Jockstraps suddenly took on a powerfully erotic dimension for me, and have remained that way for me ever since. Back then, however (it was around 1970), I wasn't willing to accept the fact that I was gay, so I deeply suppressed my sexuality, refusing to admit it to myself. That would take another seven or eight years, not until I was 23. Anyway, that's how it started for me. What about you?
 
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jockstrapbulge

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Always Strapped said:
I'm wondering what actually "triggered" our interest in jockstraps. For me it was the fact that, in my mid-teens, I had my first "crush" -- my high-school football coach. I found him very attractive, but it wasn't until the first time I saw him in a jockstrap that I finally understood, deep down, that my attraction to him was sexual in nature. (Interestingly, my fellow students, the guys my age, really didn't appeal to me very much. As it turns out, I've always been drawn to men older than me.) I had already been wearing jockstraps for sports before then and liked them, but that nailed it. Jockstraps suddenly took on a powerfully erotic dimension for me, and have remained that way for me ever since. Back then, however (it was around 1970), I wasn't willing to accept the fact that I was gay, so I deeply suppressed my sexuality, refusing to admit it to myself. That would take another seven or eight years, not until I was 23. Anyway, that's how it started for me. What about you?
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For me I guess it had to do with the fact when I got to see a man in a jockstrap which was very rare it showed how masculine his body was and toned and he generally took care of himself. He either worked out or was a natural but I felt he had the need to support his large manhood. Just knowing what was inside of the pouch that I couldn't see well you know the old saying we all want what we can't have and I wasn't getting any of it especially from straight men. So when jockstraps became commonplace I naturally got excited. It is like I have a photographic memory of who I saw wearing one and wear I saw him... Sometimes I would see men in public and I could see something exposed . It could be just the waistband in front or back, or a leg strap. One day driving home from work I saw a man jogging and I could see his jockstrap underneath the running shorts as he ran. I immediately had to turn around and look again. It wasn't until I was around 17 or 18 that I had the nerve to go and buy them for myself. I never had one for gym class. Then I would meet guys who wanted sex and they would be wearing a jockstrap. I guess that is how I got into it all.
 
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jockstrapbulge

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dencologuy said:
Several things along the way:
1. Looking at my baseball cards when I was a kid (I know, how wholesome) and imagining the players in the locker room in jock straps (I know, not so wholesome). Wasn't even exactly sure what a strap was, but I had enough of an idea:)
2. Putting on a jock strap in my bedroom when I was in 7th grade (required for PE, but rarely worn) and not being able to get it on because my dick was so hard.
3. Seeing this HS guy named Tom walk by and seeing his pubes sticking out of the pouch of this strap.
4. First time seeing furry guys in porn with their faces buried in each other's straps.
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WATCHING FOOTBALL on tv in the mid 60s You could not only see the straps in the back just above the waist but also the leg straps through the fabric. I never followed sports, never understood them but loved to see the men in their uniforms with jockstraps on. One vacation I saw a man in the pool who clearly had a jock on and when he got out he walked to his lounge chair and adjusted all parts of it while I was staring at him still in the pool.
 
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jock1990 said:
this was pretty much the same thing for me. I started exploring with different underwear. Saw jockstraps in so many porns i watched, and decided the same thing that i had to try it out. never regretted it.
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Absolutely! Don’t regret it in the slightest. Glad I continued to wear them to this day.
 
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jockstrapbulge said:
For me I guess it had to do with the fact when I got to see a man in a jockstrap which was very rare it showed how masculine his body was and toned and he generally took care of himself. He either worked out or was a natural but I felt he had the need to support his large manhood. Just knowing what was inside of the pouch that I couldn't see well you know the old saying we all want what we can't have and I wasn't getting any of it especially from straight men. So when jockstraps became commonplace I naturally got excited. It is like I have a photographic memory of who I saw wearing one and wear I saw him... Sometimes I would see men in public and I could see something exposed . It could be just the waistband in front or back, or a leg strap. One day driving home from work I saw a man jogging and I could see his jockstrap underneath the running shorts as he ran. I immediately had to turn around and look again. It wasn't until I was around 17 or 18 that I had the nerve to go and buy them for myself. I never had one for gym class. Then I would meet guys who wanted sex and they would be wearing a jockstrap. I guess that is how I got into it all.
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For me it was wearing jockstrap for others to see…it turned me on to be walking around in jock and showing my ass to men if they were looking. I’m straight mostly with curiosity and have explored a few times. Exhibitionist maybe …I always got turned on when coaches / trainers would do work
 
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openjock74

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I got my first cup and jockstrap at 8 for little league baseball, it was required. At that time, it felt a little strange to wear, because of how exposed my ass was. But I just accepted it as something I had to get used to, just part of playing baseball. It's not like I wasn't wearing sweats at practice, or baseball pants at games. Besides, my T-shirt and jersey tucked into my pants covered up most of it. Nobody said anything about it, and I knew everyone else wore one too.

From the start, I'd noticed how the leg straps were visible through my baseball pants, even with my jersey tucked in. I noticed other boys' jocks showing the same way. I didn't say anything, nobody else did, no big deal.

By the time I was 11, I was playing baseball AND taking karate, and that was another pair of white pants that a jock showed through. The sight of a jock through pants grabbed my attention a lot more. I was changing for karate in the rec center locker room with some classmates. Sometimes I hung out with baseball teammates outside of baseball, and after a while was changing with them to go to practices or games. I knew I wasn't supposed to stare, but I sure saved those images in my mind. I liked seeing other boys like that, and I started to like that they saw me too. That they saw me in my jock, and probably saw it through my pants just like they did. I liked how I felt when I thought about that, but I didn't know what to *call* those feelings yet. I didn't know yet that it was "sexy". But that was definitely the trigger of my interest in seeing guys in jocks, and being seen in mine!
 
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Bigbubble12 said:
For me it was wearing jockstrap for others to see…it turned me on to be walking around in jock and showing my ass to men if they were looking. I’m straight mostly with curiosity and have explored a few times. Exhibitionist maybe …I always got turned on when coaches / trainers would do work
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I love this! A bit jelly too, but I love this
 
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I've told this story before a few times in chats on here, but not sure I ever posted it.

I got my first jockstrap when I was around 8 or 9. I played little league baseball, and we were going from coach pitch the previous season to kid pitch. Our coach told us that we'd need a cup because kids would be throwing the ball all over the place. So, my dad and I went to the sporting goods store and bought an adult small cup and supporter. I was a big kid, so the supporter fit me okay, but the cup was way way too big for my body at the time. It made an enormous bulge in my baseball pants, which I was kind of embarrased about, but I got over it the next practice when all my teammates showed up with similarly gigantic cup bulges. Youth sized cups were relatively rare back then (mid-90's) and adult cups only came in one standard size regardless of supporter size. Anyway, we started knocking on our cups like boys do, and pretty soon we went from hating them to loving them. For me especially, I really liked the feeling of my tight supporter hugging my butt and my big cup protecting my boyhood. Made me feel like a big man not a little boy.

Fast forward a few years. I'd developed the habit of coming back from baseball games and practices and stripping down to nothing but either my sliding shorts with my cup and supporter underneath, or just my cup supporter. I'd lay on my bed in my room in just my cup watching TV, or on the couch in the basement. My parents would walk in the room and see me like that and just laugh, shake their heads, and mumble something about boys being boys. One day, I was down in the basement watching tv after baseball, in just my dirty cup and supporter as usual. I'd flipped over onto my belly, and while I was watching tv, I started almost unconsciously grinding my cup into the couch cushion. I noticed that it felt pretty good to do that, so I kept doing it, a little harder and faster. That felt even better. Eventually, it started to feel really good. Suddenly, though, I got a wild sensation in my balls that I'd never felt before, almost like I was about to pee. I felt an overwhelming, pulsing sensation starting in my groin and going throughout my body. I felt some liquid come out of my penis, but it definitely wasn't as much as usually came out when I peed. I went into the bathroom, pulled my cup supporter down and inspected the pouch. I definitely hadn't peed in it, but something definitely happened and I was confused. Then it dawned on me. I'd just had my first orgasm and had ejaculated into my cup!

Ever since then, I've had a big time sexual thing for jockstraps, cups, sports gear, locker rooms, etc. To this day, if I'm worked up enough and rub on my cup just right, I can make myself empty my nuts into my cup while still wearing it, and they're always incredibly intense orgasms.
 
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Hornynow

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laxcup said:
I've told this story before a few times in chats on here, but not sure I ever posted it.

I got my first jockstrap when I was around 8 or 9. I played little league baseball, and we were going from coach pitch the previous season to kid pitch. Our coach told us that we'd need a cup because kids would be throwing the ball all over the place. So, my dad and I went to the sporting goods store and bought an adult small cup and supporter. I was a big kid, so the supporter fit me okay, but the cup was way way too big for my body at the time. It made an enormous bulge in my baseball pants, which I was kind of embarrased about, but I got over it the next practice when all my teammates showed up with similarly gigantic cup bulges. Youth sized cups were relatively rare back then (mid-90's) and adult cups only came in one standard size regardless of supporter size. Anyway, we started knocking on our cups like boys do, and pretty soon we went from hating them to loving them. For me especially, I really liked the feeling of my tight supporter hugging my butt and my big cup protecting my boyhood. Made me feel like a big man not a little boy.

Fast forward a few years. I'd developed the habit of coming back from baseball games and practices and stripping down to nothing but either my sliding shorts with my cup and supporter underneath, or just my cup supporter. I'd lay on my bed in my room in just my cup watching TV, or on the couch in the basement. My parents would walk in the room and see me like that and just laugh, shake their heads, and mumble something about boys being boys. One day, I was down in the basement watching tv after baseball, in just my dirty cup and supporter as usual. I'd flipped over onto my belly, and while I was watching tv, I started almost unconsciously grinding my cup into the couch cushion. I noticed that it felt pretty good to do that, so I kept doing it, a little harder and faster. That felt even better. Eventually, it started to feel really good. Suddenly, though, I got a wild sensation in my balls that I'd never felt before, almost like I was about to pee. I felt an overwhelming, pulsing sensation starting in my groin and going throughout my body. I felt some liquid come out of my penis, but it definitely wasn't as much as usually came out when I peed. I went into the bathroom, pulled my cup supporter down and inspected the pouch. I definitely hadn't peed in it, but something definitely happened and I was confused. Then it dawned on me. I'd just had my first orgasm and had ejaculated into my cup!

Ever since then, I've had a big time sexual thing for jockstraps, cups, sports gear, locker rooms, etc. To this day, if I'm worked up enough and rub on my cup just right, I can make myself empty my nuts into my cup while still wearing it, and they're always incredibly intense orgasms.
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Very hot. Welcome to manhood.
 
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Always Strapped said:
I'm wondering what actually "triggered" our interest in jockstraps. For me it was the fact that, in my mid-teens, I had my first "crush" -- my high-school football coach. I found him very attractive, but it wasn't until the first time I saw him in a jockstrap that I finally understood, deep down, that my attraction to him was sexual in nature. (Interestingly, my fellow students, the guys my age, really didn't appeal to me very much. As it turns out, I've always been drawn to men older than me.) I had already been wearing jockstraps for sports before then and liked them, but that nailed it. Jockstraps suddenly took on a powerfully erotic dimension for me, and have remained that way for me ever since. Back then, however (it was around 1970), I wasn't willing to accept the fact that I was gay, so I deeply suppressed my sexuality, refusing to admit it to myself. That would take another seven or eight years, not until I was 23. Anyway, that's how it started for me. What about you?
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For me it was getting my jock mixed up with my buddy's while they were on the bench next to each other in the locker room.
I took his home by accident on a friday and found his initionals on it as I was about to throw it in the wash.
The thought of both of our bulges having been in that pouch along with its sweet sweaty smell made me crazy.
I was very careful not to leave any strange stains on it or stretch out the pouch with my hard on before I brought it back to gym on monday.
 
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