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Dad in a Jock

Workoutbud09

Jockstrap Fan
You were not alone in those adolescent adventures. My jr. high buddy and I would frequently play “boner tag” in his backyard pool while his dad was away, or before returning from work. No big deal, as we regularly saw each other mandatorily strapped and naked in PE class showers/locker room. One afternoon, my buddy’s older teen brother returned home from baseball practice early, unexpectedly, discovered us “boner swimming” and decided to join us. He quickly stripped out of his uniform and cup-jock, leaving everything on the deck chairs, joining our boner-grabbing Marco Polo water fun. Shortly after the pool water fun, we all three ended up on the deck where the big brother leaned back into a deck chair, stroking his impressive inches with a [challenging], “I bet you guys can’t do THIS [yet]!” Before big bro. could say the words, my buddy and I were instinctively beating our “sperm worms” furiously. Big bro. was first to spit his thick seed load all over his notably ripped chest and abs, then quickly grabbed his jockstrap to wipe down the fertile squirts. My buddy and I immediately shot our sperm loads, as I watched big bro. wipe his abs, while fantasizing getting a hold of that jock/cup unit assembly. Much to my surprise, and delight, he threw his freshly spooge-soaked strap at my chest, commanding, “Here, you little fuck wad, wipe up your spunk with this, don’t get our beach towels crusty!” This family was only 3 guys, including their Dad, as the mother had already divorced and remarried. Their Dad returned home soon after our “dick deck fun” without even blinking or otherwise reacting to our nudity or semi-boned cocks in his plain view… neither did his sons try to conceal our male delight. After a couple of overnight visits there, it was evident that Dad and his two teen sons had no problems around their home with nudity, jockstraps, occasional spontaneous boners, aware that each other knew how to wink with empathy, and “ take care of [male] business” when risen to the occasion. Their dad would sometimes swim with us, naked or jocked, of course, though I only [wet?] dreamed that he would/could one day jackoff with us on the pool deck (or anywhere). Their relaxed environment seemed pretty cool to me, as I had only two sisters, and my parents, at home. Though my dad was totally cool and encouraging to me, my buddy’s house seemed like a perfect place for lots of uninhibited “guy fun.” Quite notably, I enjoyed many years (probably decades) of masturbation fantasies simply recalling the fun and casual acceptance of “all things male” that were commonplace at this family of guys-only!
This is great. I’ll have to save this when guys tell me that the YMCA didn’t let you swim nude.
 

SwimmerJock

Jockstrap Fan
This is great. I’ll have to save this when guys tell me that the YMCA didn’t let you swim nude.
The YMCA requires swimsuits now, but required [the guys] to swim nude until sometime in the 1970’s. Even later, some of the all-male YMCA facilities had “nude friendly” pools until they were converted to Co-Ed use, or built an updated building which usually combined a [recently closed] nearby YWCA (female only) with a new and “improved” co-Ed YMCA. Thus, the nude swimming was standard protocol for the YMCA guys. It was also common practice then, for many YMCA’s to provide large bins in the locker room supplied with clean workout shorts, t-shirts, socks and jockstraps to return to the “dirty/used” bins after workouts. Pretty handy, having someone wash your gym gear that was shared by all the guys in the gym….and offer you bins of freshly worn sweaty jockstraps.
 
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ScottTheJockGuy

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.

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!
I plan on keeping condoms stocked up for my sons and my daughters. If I'm going to encourage my boys to plow through everyone at school, it's only right that other boys have the opportunity to plow through my daughters (and sons)
 

Jake

Jockstrap Fan
Yes, it appears so jock bro!
Do your heavy, hairy nuts put out a lot of seed?? I’d love to see them, please, with your jockstrap still on just pulled down far enough, so they hang freely above the waistband of your supporter.
.....oooh yeah!....I would really like to see that too!...especially if you have really thick pubes and really big and very hairy balls...and any body hair (chest hair, treasure-trail, thick armpit-hair, etc) is a definite *plus!*...also, hairy legs and arms...and even short very close-cut beards (5 o`clock shadow)...and to showcase your big heavy hairy balls and big cock in an old-school, off-white, vintage, well-worn, very sweaty and discolored jockstrap is a *major-PLUS*.too!
 
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BillyC

If not commando, then jocked.
.....oooh yeah!....I would really like to see that too!...especially if you have really thick pubes and really big and very hairy balls...and any body hair (chest hair, treasure-trail, thick armpit-hair, etc) is a definite *plus!*...also, hairy legs and arms...and even short very close-cut beards (5 o`clock shadow)...and to showcase your big heavy hairy balls and big cock in an old-school, off-white, vintage, well-worn, very sweaty and discolored jockstrap is a *major-PLUS*.too!
It’s like you pulled the ideal out of my thoughts.
 

jockstrapbulge

Jockstrap Fan
I don't do "family stuff" but one summer my uncle took me to the beach. He was a big beefy truck driver, always shirtless while working in his yard. His bathing suit was worn. He loved to take us swimming in his pool when we were young and then as we got older he drove us to a great beach. It had a bathhouse to change into your bathing suit and showers with no curtains. This was all new to me. When I picked out a changing booth noticed holes on either side. I was actually afraid someone was going to be on the other side and watch me get undressed! Can you imagine? I was young and naive. While I did not want anyone to look at me I wanted to look to see if anyone was on the other side. Well, there wasn't. NOT THAT DAY! lol But My uncle had gotten into his tight navy blue LYCRA type bathing suit and his jockstrap band stuck out in the back. We went in the ocean and he would pick me up and toss me into the waves. It was such a great day there. After, he got out , showered and when we got in the car he put his damp jockstrap on the outside of the car/on the sideview mirror. I remember it had blue bands on the waistband. Before I get ahead of myself when we were done at the beach we had to shower and he went in before me so I was in there all by myself [ I mean not with a family member ] but there were guys of all ages and sizes showering. Almost all of them were naked and one young man had an erection. I was afraid I was going to get one but it didn't seem to matter. I loved seeing all the naked men shower while I waited in line for my turn to use the shower. There was no shower curtain on any of them. There was no roof so the sun was shining and it was an amazing sight. I went back to that beach about 3 years later with my best friend and found out what those holes in the changing booths were for. I've gone back to this beach since but the whole building was rebuilt. Now there are shower curtains and warning signs... oh well at least I have great memories of that time in my life.
 

Workoutbud09

Jockstrap Fan
I don't do "family stuff" but one summer my uncle took me to the beach. He was a big beefy truck driver, always shirtless while working in his yard. His bathing suit was worn. He loved to take us swimming in his pool when we were young and then as we got older he drove us to a great beach. It had a bathhouse to change into your bathing suit and showers with no curtains. This was all new to me. When I picked out a changing booth noticed holes on either side. I was actually afraid someone was going to be on the other side and watch me get undressed! Can you imagine? I was young and naive. While I did not want anyone to look at me I wanted to look to see if anyone was on the other side. Well, there wasn't. NOT THAT DAY! lol But My uncle had gotten into his tight navy blue LYCRA type bathing suit and his jockstrap band stuck out in the back. We went in the ocean and he would pick me up and toss me into the waves. It was such a great day there. After, he got out , showered and when we got in the car he put his damp jockstrap on the outside of the car/on the sideview mirror. I remember it had blue bands on the waistband. Before I get ahead of myself when we were done at the beach we had to shower and he went in before me so I was in there all by myself [ I mean not with a family member ] but there were guys of all ages and sizes showering. Almost all of them were naked and one young man had an erection. I was afraid I was going to get one but it didn't seem to matter. I loved seeing all the naked men shower while I waited in line for my turn to use the shower. There was no shower curtain on any of them. There was no roof so the sun was shining and it was an amazing sight. I went back to that beach about 3 years later with my best friend and found out what those holes in the changing booths were for. I've gone back to this beach since but the whole building was rebuilt. Now there are shower curtains and warning signs... oh well at least I have great memories of that time in my life.
There’s something always special about showering like that, the sun glowing on your naked body, the breeze on your balls, being in public, no curtains, getting an erection with out a care in the world. Everyone does it, so you enjoy it. Thanks for sharing.
 

SwimmerJock

Jockstrap Fan
I don't do "family stuff" but one summer my uncle took me to the beach. He was a big beefy truck driver, always shirtless while working in his yard. His bathing suit was worn. He loved to take us swimming in his pool when we were young and then as we got older he drove us to a great beach. It had a bathhouse to change into your bathing suit and showers with no curtains. This was all new to me. When I picked out a changing booth noticed holes on either side. I was actually afraid someone was going to be on the other side and watch me get undressed! Can you imagine? I was young and naive. While I did not want anyone to look at me I wanted to look to see if anyone was on the other side. Well, there wasn't. NOT THAT DAY! lol But My uncle had gotten into his tight navy blue LYCRA type bathing suit and his jockstrap band stuck out in the back. We went in the ocean and he would pick me up and toss me into the waves. It was such a great day there. After, he got out , showered and when we got in the car he put his damp jockstrap on the outside of the car/on the sideview mirror. I remember it had blue bands on the waistband. Before I get ahead of myself when we were done at the beach we had to shower and he went in before me so I was in there all by myself [ I mean not with a family member ] but there were guys of all ages and sizes showering. Almost all of them were naked and one young man had an erection. I was afraid I was going to get one but it didn't seem to matter. I loved seeing all the naked men shower while I waited in line for my turn to use the shower. There was no shower curtain on any of them. There was no roof so the sun was shining and it was an amazing sight. I went back to that beach about 3 years later with my best friend and found out what those holes in the changing booths were for. I've gone back to this beach since but the whole building was rebuilt. Now there are shower curtains and warning signs... oh well at least I have great memories of that time in my life.
Your recollection brings back years-old memories of similar sunlit changing/shower rooms on beaches in Hawai’i. The guys would sunbathe nude/jockstrapped, and could enjoy the built-in conveniences, as well. Whenever more than two “cool“ guys were around, one guy could take turns hanging around to “patrol“ outside the structure to alert the guys inside, of others approaching. The trough-style urinals seemed to be where at least, a few guys could gather to begin the cruising and boning up. The stall dividers made of cinder blocks didn’t have [glory] holes, but they also had no [privacy] doors. While this was intended to deter interaction with privacy, it seemed to have encouraged more public “S & M” (Show & Masturbate). As such, I don’t recall hearing any complaints, and everyone present appeared to appreciate the “male energy“ being generated.
 

ScottTheJockGuy

Jockstrap Fan
I don't do "family stuff" but one summer my uncle took me to the beach. He was a big beefy truck driver, always shirtless while working in his yard. His bathing suit was worn. He loved to take us swimming in his pool when we were young and then as we got older he drove us to a great beach. It had a bathhouse to change into your bathing suit and showers with no curtains. This was all new to me. When I picked out a changing booth noticed holes on either side. I was actually afraid someone was going to be on the other side and watch me get undressed! Can you imagine? I was young and naive. While I did not want anyone to look at me I wanted to look to see if anyone was on the other side. Well, there wasn't. NOT THAT DAY! lol But My uncle had gotten into his tight navy blue LYCRA type bathing suit and his jockstrap band stuck out in the back. We went in the ocean and he would pick me up and toss me into the waves. It was such a great day there. After, he got out , showered and when we got in the car he put his damp jockstrap on the outside of the car/on the sideview mirror. I remember it had blue bands on the waistband. Before I get ahead of myself when we were done at the beach we had to shower and he went in before me so I was in there all by myself [ I mean not with a family member ] but there were guys of all ages and sizes showering. Almost all of them were naked and one young man had an erection. I was afraid I was going to get one but it didn't seem to matter. I loved seeing all the naked men shower while I waited in line for my turn to use the shower. There was no shower curtain on any of them. There was no roof so the sun was shining and it was an amazing sight. I went back to that beach about 3 years later with my best friend and found out what those holes in the changing booths were for. I've gone back to this beach since but the whole building was rebuilt. Now there are shower curtains and warning signs... oh well at least I have great memories of that time in my life.
What would you have done if when you were a boy, a boy or man had popped his through the hole? Would you have gone for it? Freaked out? Other?
 

Workoutbud09

Jockstrap Fan
Your recollection brings back years-old memories of similar sunlit changing/shower rooms on beaches in Hawai’i. The guys would sunbathe nude/jockstrapped, and could enjoy the built-in conveniences, as well. Whenever more than two “cool“ guys were around, one guy could take turns hanging around to “patrol“ outside the structure to alert the guys inside, of others approaching. The trough-style urinals seemed to be where at least, a few guys could gather to begin the cruising and boning up. The stall dividers made of cinder blocks didn’t have [glory] holes, but they also had no [privacy] doors. While this was intended to deter interaction with privacy, it seemed to have encouraged more public “S & M” (Show & Masturbate). As such, I don’t recall hearing any complaints, and everyone present appeared to appreciate the “male energy“ being generated.
I bet Hawaii was really beautiful back then. Surfers don’t seem to mind stripping out of a wet suit in a semi private area. We came across some in California and they just stood by their cars and stripped out of them, cocks dangling in the sunlight. Maybe it was a clothing optional area and I didn’t know it. We kinda did the same as you guys. Always had a lookout, took turns, fun times.
 

SwimmerJock

Jockstrap Fan
My tent mate had an older brother that taught us everything. We didn’t think anything of it. It just felt good
As maturing young men, we all either learn, imitate, or accidentally discover the great things about maturing! It’s probably best to be “shown the ropes (and strokes)” by another trusted guy who is on the spot to give honest, straightforward answers to questions, as well as help a guy recognizes, to accept and celebrate the life journey to manhood. Jockstraps, body hair, shaving, growth spurts, semen squirts, sensual/erotic feelings and energy, masturbation, and more should all be natural, matter-of-fact topics to discuss openly, without embarrassment, discomfort or shame. All in the course of our human experience! Bear witness to and celebrate the progress of our brothers maturing!
 
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jockstrapbulge

Jockstrap Fan
What would you have done if when you were a boy, a boy or man had popped his through the hole? Would you have gone for it? Freaked out? Other?
I had hoped one or more would have come through those holes! None did that day but I would have attended to it if it had. I had to wait 3 years before I actually experienced penises coming through the walls in mens rooms. I really miss that kind of action.
 

SwimmerJock

Jockstrap Fan
Curiosity often brings us to interesting decisions. Not sure what I would have “done” … depending on my age, probably would have at least done him a hand job/manual play, maybe even a curious taste? The sight of a large/erect penis coming through a hole, is one thing, but the possibility of it cumming in your mouth/throat, or in your face, could be a bit more daunting. Yet, I do remember offering my own solid 17 tear-old boner to willing “service men” through book store holes. And, this was in Washington, DC, of all places, at the famous 14th St. NW, bookstore row! It seemed at that time (1970’s), there was much “looking the other way” from such underage activities as liquor sales, porn shops, cigarette sales, etc. Like any horny teenager, I couldn’t resist anyone willing to quickly suck off my young piece! Live and learn !?
 

BillyC

If not commando, then jocked.
Curiosity often brings us to interesting decisions. Not sure what I would have “done” … depending on my age, probably would have at least done him a hand job/manual play, maybe even a curious taste? The sight of a large/erect penis coming through a hole, is one thing, but the possibility of it cumming in your mouth/throat, or in your face, could be a bit more daunting. Yet, I do remember offering my own solid 17 tear-old boner to willing “service men” through book store holes. And, this was in Washington, DC, of all places, at the famous 14th St. NW, bookstore row! It seemed at that time (1970’s), there was much “looking the other way” from such underage activities as liquor sales, porn shops, cigarette sales, etc. Like any horny teenager, I couldn’t resist anyone willing to quickly suck off my young piece! Live and learn !?
I can relate. So many missed opportunities when I was in my teens. I more than made up for it when I started the Academy!
 

BillyC

If not commando, then jocked.
Even late bloomers must have some great stories. Please do tell. We’re sitting here with pre soaked jocks waiting to hear of your adventures at the Academy. My pouch is soaked in anticipation! Thanks!
I really only meant I was a late bloomer as far as fucking. That didn’t come for me until I was eighteen when I was graduating high school. I’m not sure how I avoided it before then. But school sports for me and about that time finding my oldest stepbrother’s sweat-soaked and stinking jockstrap ignited my awareness of the enjoyment of male scent, the feeling of sweaty male bodies against me and being sucked and sucking cock.

That summer before I went into the USNA I began making up for lost time and fucking every hot guy I could find. Then in the Academy, a bunch of horny teenagers and young men . . . well it was hard to keep from letting the horny play get in the way of our studies and training. Actually that held true for me for my 26 years in the Corps and didn’t stop as a civilian for the past 11 1/2.

I’m grateful that as boy, as a school athlete and as a Corpsman and officer we learned to be completely comfortable with other men and with our own bodies’ needs and reactions.
 

BillyC

If not commando, then jocked.
I have several of my dads’ jockstraps. My dad died when I was 12, and I kept the 5 he owned. My second dad died when I was in my 20’s, and I have 2 of the 4 he owned (my older brother, one of his two sons took the other 2). I wish any of them still smelled of my dads these 44 and 30 years later.
 
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