How my jockstrap fetish started

[Danny]

I have had a fetish for jocks and especially cups since high school. The first time i had ever seen a cup was when a baseball player had accidentally left his jock and cup on the floor near his locker. I picked it up and stuffed it into my gym bag, i knew what it was but had never had or seen one. After school i closed the door to my bedroom and put on the jock and slid the cup in, i almost came immediately, i put a pillow under me and humped until i came in the cup, it was unbelievable the thrill it gave me. Have had a love of jocks and cups ever since Today i still love putting on a jock and then sliding the cup in right next to my cock, not using the cup pouch. After a while of sweating and precumming my cock, balls and cup are nice and wet and slippery. Love to wear this combo under a snug pair of gym shorts in public and take in the looks of others.

 

[NavyJock]

Awesome.

 

[The Bike Man.]

My fetish for the jockstrap began in junior high school. The athletic supporter was a required equipment for PE. class. We wore official PE uniform. BIKE was the choice of most of lads. This was days of classic BIKE with red stripe for small and BIKE logo on the waist band. The aroma of rubber and elastic filled the air as removed from the box. Needless to say got hard on as struggle to put it on. But once on felt the power, the erotic and sensual pleasure of the strap. This began my fetish for straps and cups.

 

[mascjock]

My fetish for the jockstrap began in junior high school. The athletic supporter was a required equipment for PE. class. We wore official PE uniform. BIKE was the choice of most of lads. This was days of classic BIKE with red stripe for small and BIKE logo on the waist band. The aroma of rubber and elastic filled the air as removed from the box. Needless to say got hard on as struggle to put it on. But once on felt the power, the erotic and sensual pleasure of the strap. This began my fetish for straps and cups.

couldnt' have said it better, Bike Man.

 

[Deleted member 1420]

This was such a great read. You recall it all well and reformed it into a gripping story lol. Lovely!

 

[Bike #10]

My Life in Jocks

It was summer between sixth and seventh grade. I was at the community pool in the changing room. I pulled on my size small, Bike 10 jockstrap. I stood proudly in my jock checking that the straps were flat and positioned properly. The waistband had to be flat and not rolled over. With my cock and balls safely protected, I pulled on my red Jantzen swim suit. The nylon and Lycra suit fit nice and tight against my ass. The bulge in front was barely noticeable, but the waistband needed to show over the back of the suit so people would know that I was wearing that manly garment. I was now ready to head to the showers to go to the pool when I saw him!

He was the most magnificent looking man I had ever seen. He was dark black hair with a very little gray on his temples. His beard and mustache was black as was his furry mat of hair on his chest, leading down to a black treasure trail down his stomach. He was very tan and you could tell he spent a lot of time out in the sun. Then he bent down and pulled on a jockstrap. Not just a regular jockstrap, or a swimmer strap, but he pulled up a Bike 53. I had never seen a jockstrap with snaps on the front over the pouch! Boy, he filled out that jock like a god! I stood there, nearly eight feet away in awe of this beautiful specimen. He was there with a couple young boys, obviously his own children. I could feel my cock starting to get hard, even though I did not understand why. When he headed for the showers, I followed, knowing I had to find a jockstrap like his.

Back in the days before the internet, it was difficult to find what I had seen. I would bring my jockstrap, which was required for P.E. in Jr. High, home for the weekend to wash it. Soon as it was through the laundry on Saturday morning, I would wear it all the rest of the day and even to bed. Once on the way home from school, I stopped at the sporting goods store and much to my surprise, I found a Bike 53 with a cup. Now the man I saw at the pool did not have the cup in his pouch, but what a find! I bought it and rushed home to put it on. What I remember most was the smell of the new jockstrap. The Bikes had a definite aroma to them right out of the box, even before picking up your smell. I was in love!

All through junior high and high school, I did not wear a jockstrap as underwear to school, unless I knew we were not going to have to dress out for P.E. I felt like I must be weird that I loved the feel of the strap, not only cradling my cock and balls, but the gentle tug on my ass cheeks. What would my classmates think if they found out I was wearing my gym gear as underwear? However, I would run home and put on a jockstrap as soon as school was out.

After graduation from high school, I was always in a jock. Bike introduced their banana cup which was a lot more comfortable than the old flat cup, but was still not very comfortable to wear all day long. The foam cushion would go flat and seem to cut in. When they introduced the soft, banana cup, it was an improvement. It made a great looking bulge in my jeans! But it did not hold up as well. I guess it had been squeezed a few times to many times. It started to tear from the side. It was not until Bike introduced the Bike Proflex 2 that the banana cup became my favorite. I could wear it all day and it still had that great bulge in my Levi 501s. I was finally realizing that I was possibly gay or bi and the jockstrap was my fetish.

I worked in construction and always wore a jockstrap. Not because I felt I needed it for work, I just loved the feel of the jock and still loved the whole mystique of the jockstrap. If I caught someone eyeing my package, I would pull up my T shirt and wipe my face off. It would show the label of my jock show over the top of the buttons on my jeans. If the guy looked, he would not be able to take his eyes off my jock. I would nonchalantly turn around and take off my shirt, showing the waistband over the back of the jeans. I would find some reason to get close to the gawker and put my hand on his shoulder and let it slip down his side to his hip. Lean into his side as I pointed to something on the plans. I felt him lean into me, so I let my hand slip down to cup his ass cheek. I was feeling for the ass strap of another jock!

If he was still with me, I shifted my hand to press my middle and ring finger into the cleft of his crotch, pressing on his rosebud. If he was still there, I knew I could get or give a blowjob at the end of the shift!

I still jock up all the time. I wear a cup probably only 25 per cent of the time, but my all time favorites are the Bike jocks of the 1960s. The red tracer stripes made it easy to sort in the laundry. They were more prone to waistband rollover than the later models, but they were softer and more comfortable. They are more difficult to find these days and the prices are exorbitant when you can find them.

Men from my generation recognize the waistband of a jockstrap. Whether you are straight or gay or somewhere in between, we breathe a little faster and remember the feelings we had when we were young. I have a few jock buddies that have fueled my fetish for years. I thank God for them and for the guys who are just like me. Bill, aka Bike10

 

[uncle101]

That means that you’re wearing a jockstrap under your swim suit ? swim briefs weren’t allowed ?

Yes a youth jockstrap

 

[uncle101]

Yes a youth jockstrap

Well I meant when I was younger. Now 62 always a large jock

 

[Stevemurphy1964]

Well I meant when I was younger. Now 62 always a large jock

You are very nice looking at 62

 

[uncle101]

You are very nice looking at 62

Thank you Steve

 

[SwimmerJock]

Still reflect and cherish the middle/high school PE jockstrap (the preferred Bike) requirements of so many years ago! Good habits die hard, as a “Gym” (Bike replacement?) swimmer strap under the Speedo (swim brief or jammer) is as much a part of my life as the lap swimming routine itself. Proud showing the guys in the showers/locker room that I’m a dedicated (even addicted) strapper, both at and away from the gym. Happy to respond positively to occasional comments, conversations, compliments….. and, yes, frequent discreet stares from other guys. Though most guys “get it,” unfortunately, what used to be “understood” among men, now often needs explanation. My usual response, “ I always support a worthy cause!”

 

[uncle101]

OK, so you use it instead of a speedo ?

For me yes jockstrap. Swim suit no speedo.

 

[Deleted member 1819]

Start of Jockstrap Fetish.

When did it start, fall of 1972, age 5, at the local YMCA.

Moved to our new town about a year before, on Lake Erie. over the summer had made some friends and spent most of the summer, playing and swimming in the lake.

School started and it got too cold to swim, my Father worked in a factory 2nd shift, would leave for work around 2 pm. He was a very distant father, did not or would not spend much time with us kids. Wanted to find something to occupy us kids on Saturday morning.

He did notice I had a fondness for swimming, told my mom, to sign me up at the YMCA, public swim team. I was old enough but the coach at first did not want me to join that year, I was a very small kid and very thin. After seeing the pool, I begged to let me join, reluctantly did.

The coach warmed my mother that I may get discouraged with swimming, that I would not be able to match or participate in some of the team activities, because of my size.

Got on the team, and soon learned how to swim properly, turned out I was one of the best in my age group, despite being the smallest kids in age group.

Me and my friends had been swimming all summer, and many times would swim in the nude. So, seeing other naked boys was no big thing.

Even at that young age, I know that I was attracted to boys more than, girls. More than the usual amount that kids do at that age.

Not until a couple of months later, that the outside tennis courts were closed for the winter and the tennis players had to use the indoor courts. I recall that 6 outdoor courts, and 2 indoor courts.

It so happened that a men's (ages 12 and up) teams, scheduled their court time at the same time as our age group had our swim practice. Busy locker room.

It was the first time I got to see older boys and men naked, I recall my head spun round and round every time, I was in the locker room. That when got to see a jockstrap, had no idea what it was and what it was for, but seeing some of the all of the older boys and men, putting them on and wearing them. Not all but most of them.

Was fascinated by the more mature guys with body hair and to a 5 yr old, huge dicks and balls. And the more muscular bodies, than, mine or the fellow kids I have seen naked.

Most of the other boys in the locker room, seem not to even notice the old boys and men. I did, and even notice some of them, noticing me looking at them, way longer than a 5 yr old should.

To the extent that someone mentioned to the coach about my behavior, the coach (end up being my coach for the next 5 yrs). The coach told my mother and guessed he told her, that she or my father needs to talk with me and go over a few things with me.

Mother was not going to talk with me, but let father know about coach tell her about the situation.

Ended up have the first father and son talk about, boys growing up and changes that happen. It was super awkward and for him and me. Was also the first time, I recall that we had an attempt at an emotional connection.

He told me that I should not look or stare at others in the locker room. That is, was very wrong to do.

I believe that was the point where the jockstrap and the fetish started. With knowing that it was wrong and forbidden to look at boys and men in the locker room.

The ages-old thing, you want what you can not have. hehe

Still, did not completely understand the wearing of the jockstrap (did not even know the name of it yet).

The next Saturday, the coach ask if my dad had talked with me, told him he did. But I still had questions, being a very forward and assertive kid, I ask what that thing was the older one wear wearing.

With the perplexed look on his face, I could tell, that he figured that the talk that my father and I had, was probably a bit incomplete.

He explained that it was like underwear that you wear when you older and play sports that have possible contact and roughness. Gave some protection to the guy's private parts.

I was already somewhat familiar that a boy's/mens parts are different. I having a cut, vs some of my cousins were uncut.

This did nothing to diminish my want to look at others in the locker room, but did try to not get noticed doing it.

My fondness of locker rooms, I believe was also instilled in me at this same time in my life.

Now, had a new hobby, try to have a reason to be in the locker room. Be there before anyone else and stay longer than others.

Public swim team practice was on Saturday mornings, I know that they had what was called free swim time (public can use pool, no scheduled activities) at the YMCA, had been there several times before joining the swim team. So, I got the times for the free swim schedule.

They had some time on Sundays, and weekdays after school on Tuesdays and Thursday.

Ask my mom if she would give me rides to the Y, for those days. she said nope. one day for team practice was all she could do.

Was not going to work for me, so asked if I could ride my bike to the Y. was outside my allowed riding area.

Said it was to far and dangerous for kid my age to bike.

Told her that me and my friends ride way more than the round trip to the Y, and that I would take the back roads, to get back and forth.

Said would ask father, she either did not ask or he said. ok, but she wanted to see the backway I was going to go, so she drove it and said I could bike it.

Was only about 4 miles, not that far for a kid to bike.

I started to go every Sunday, Tuesday, and Thursday to free swim days.

Now, that was a different experience going to free swim, there were mix of guys in the locker room. everything for other boys, teens, and men of all ages.

After about 3 weeks, my mom, said that I can bike to Saturday team practice, as well, one less thing she had to do with us kids.

Being on the swim team, the rules were to shower before going in pool and shower after finishing for the practice.

For team practice, we changed and got in our speedos, and took showers.

Then, when the tennis players over lapped our swim practice, they did not shower before playing, but showered after, in the nude.

Fetish number 3! Wet, soapy showering men. At the YMCA, in the back then, were the open gang showers. Get to see everything.

I still changed into my speedo and took a before shower before swimming, but after a few more weeks, I did what the older boys and men did, showered naked after the swimming.

That was on free swim days, took a few more weeks after that, when I first showered naked after team practice. The only one in my age group that would. Boys will be boys, a few snicked and laughed, but was not long before a couple of them started naked showering after practice. The coach made no notice of it.

Then, next year, was in the next age group, that was a bigger team, the age spread was larger, so almost all the boys at that point showered naked after practice.

Back to the jockstraps, oh those jockstraps, a true fixation. Something the older boys got to wear, and something I did not have.

I wanted one, a thought that festered in my mind for months.

Then, it happened, it was in Feb or March, it was after swim practice, I was just finishing getting dressed, and a couple of tennis players, came, and got undressed and went to take their showers.

It was just a few feet from me, a jockstrap that one had taken off and left on top of his gym bag, I did it, I grab it and stuffed it in my bag, and in a blur, I was out the door, heart pounding, head spinning, excited, scared, confused, got on my bike and rode home.

Got home, went right to my bedroom and see and feel that wondrous thing I just got.

Took it out, it was cold and damp, tried it on (way to big), played with it. Smelt it, no recall if the smell was enjoyable but more darker, sense of, wrongdoing, something I was not supposed to do, forbidden, ect.

It was my secret prized possession for days. Had a spot for it in the back of my undie drawer.

I took it out at least 2 to 3 times a day. Put it on and took it off, sniff it, remembered the guy that wore it. Even at night I put in under my pillow.

Was not long before I tasted it and took to chewing on it. Sometime would put in my mouth and act like it was a pacifier.

Had that jockstrap for years, right before I turned 10yrs, May of 1977, that I had my first ejaculation, while biting and chewing on that jockstrap.

Unfortunately I eventually had to toss it, the rubber had deteriorated, had been cummed in and pissed in, chewed on and washed some many times. barely even looked like a jock when finally tossed in ways.

Got my first jockstrap for “farm league” baseball - and was hooked the first time I put it on. Would come home from school and had few hours before parents got home and would strip and put jock on and run around house in just the jock.

was definitely the start of my love of jocks and Briefs

 

[Ray]

Love that story… mine is very similar!

 

[SwimmerJock]

That sounds a good idea. Its great you have a pool to use so have the chance to swim naked. I have done that in the past in lakes, the sea and public pool when they have had men only naked swims. Thank you for sharing your picture of you in your red swim briefs. You look great.

Yes…. The (Men only) YMCA visited with my Dad, while growing up, was a great place to swim naked (nudity required), and I remember seeing very many (adolescent and adult) guys strutting/changing in the locker room and in open showers wearing just a jockstrap (mostly Bike, Flarico, Bubb, with 3” waistband).. sometimes just “jocks & socks!” There seemed to be plenty of worn jockstraps on the benches, on piles of sweaty gym clothes, or hanging (to dry?) on the rows of towel hooks. From my teens, I remember occasionally sneaking a whiff of a jockstrap mesh hanging to dry…. Maybe to determine if it was fresh “man scent” or freshly soaped and rinsed? In retrospect, it almost seemed like the Y required the guys to strap (like our PE coaches required ), although knowing there was never such requirement. Large bins of clean gym gear (white shirts, socks, shorts, and jockstraps) supplied by the YMCA, also encouraged the guys to strap up in a naturally conforming way! All pleasant memories of a growing lifelong dedication to the jockstrap !

 

[Redsucked02]

I haven't either. Actually I have never even swam naked - do I need a "bucket list"?

Yes! Get thee naked swimming! It's amazingly different!

 

[shortguy]

Yes! Get thee naked swimming! It's amazingly different!

OK - its on the list. Now I need to find someone to show me somewhere to give it a go!

 

[packedstrap]

Finding my dad's. I got one shortly after.

 

[Redsucked02]

OK - its on the list. Now I need to find someone to show me somewhere to give it a go!

Google nude beaches local...local nudist resorts...and expand your search outward...you might be pleasantly surprised!

 

[TominRichmond]

OK, so you use it instead of a speedo ?

In the 1960s stores like Sears sold versions of "jams", California-style surfer shorts. Fit about like board shorts. Also, Jantzen was a very *premium* brand of swimsuits PLUS they made their own wide-band jockstraps. Allkink.com featured the regular and the one with a cup SEWN-IN; the cup couldn't come out. I talked to Tom about those-circa 1967, and his photo archive eventually included both versions. Luxe cotton yarn.

 

[uncle101]

That means that you’re wearing a jockstrap under your swim suit ? swim briefs weren’t allowed ?

Yes a youth medium jockstrap like my dad instructed me to take with me to YMCA

 

[billTO]

Yes…. The (Men only) YMCA visited with my Dad, while growing up, was a great place to swim naked (nudity required), and I remember seeing very many (adolescent and adult) guys strutting/changing in the locker room and in open showers wearing just a jockstrap (mostly Bike, Flarico, Bubb, with 3” waistband).. sometimes just “jocks & socks!” There seemed to be plenty of worn jockstraps on the benches, on piles of sweaty gym clothes, or hanging (to dry?) on the rows of towel hooks. From my teens, I remember occasionally sneaking a whiff of a jockstrap mesh hanging to dry…. Maybe to determine if it was fresh “man scent” or freshly soaped and rinsed? In retrospect, it almost seemed like the Y required the guys to strap (like our PE coaches required ), although knowing there was never such requirement. Large bins of clean gym gear (white shirts, socks, shorts, and jockstraps) supplied by the YMCA, also encouraged the guys to strap up in a naturally conforming way! All pleasant memories of a growing lifelong dedication to the jockstrap !

How long ago would this have been?

 

[The Bike Man.]

So many tales of jock fetish

 

[Jockbros]

Got my first jockstrap for “farm league” baseball - and was hooked the first time I put it on. Would come home from school and had few hours before parents got home and would strip and put jock on and run around house in just the jock.

was definitely the start of my love of jocks and Briefs

Dude - same! Did the exact same thing haha

 

[SwimmerJock]

How long ago would this have been?

Late 1960’s until about 1980-83