I would have loved proving I had a jockstrap on...to some of the faculty as well....
...yeah buddy!...I think you should start a NEW THREAD on it!...and hopefully, you will get a LOT of responses!...it should make for some really interesting reading!...looking forward to it!...I remember our COACH always stood just outside the MENS SHOWERS and always checked out just how HUNG or HARD the guys were when coming out of the shower room...old perv!...and as long as I can remember, I was always very attracted to guys (MEN mostly) and their body hair, muscles, cocks and balls, their deep sexy voices, whiskers, etc...and right from the very first time I saw a MAN pulling on a jockstrap ( the *HOTTEST* thing I ever saw)...I was HOOKED!...love them and what they are used for...and always will!...and the SMELLS!
Me too! Gym classes were highly erotic! And the source of many masterbation afternoons after class! And many hardons in the lockerroom too!
I definitely agree with what you said. It’s a shame that almost no one wears it, but I am one of the younger people who is keeping the jockstrap alive for the new generations.
I wouldn’t say he did it a lot, but our hot as fuck baseball coach would “often” shower with us after practice. It usually happened when some animated conversation persisted as we came into the locker room. Then he’d talk with us for a while while we stripped and headed to the showers, and if the convo continued, he’d often just strip down, grab a towel and come into the gang showers with us and let us all enjoy his big swinging dick and hairy, heavy nutbag.
How did you kids not get raging boners when you saw his man-sized dick and nice hanging testicles? I was almost always, at least partly, boned up. At school, I always went with underwear and my jock to try to conceal the most noticeable part of my boner. When my Dad realized I did all this to hide my bulge, he said "don't hide it, be proud, it's natural, especially with young boys just starting to become young men" I tried it once with, I am sure, a really red face of embarrassment... When no one ever said weird things, I became used to it and actually came to love seeing kids look down at my bulge. Thanks to my Dad, I developed a lot of confidence, long before most of my buddies. One of my English teachers even started to show interest in me. During chats after class, sitting next to him at his desk, he would gradually get closer and closer til he could rub or pat my leg as we talked. I had zero interest in doing anything, but I let him do it because I knew he would always give me breaks on grades.
My cousin told me about it when we were 8 1/2 yrs old. But I had already started to masturbate because I knew an older kid who I used to ride with on our bikes. He just started to ask if I had dick hair yet (no) and if I knew what jerking-off was. I said I knew, but I wanted him to tell me more. So we went to a field up the street from my house. He really wanted to show me his much bigger dick, and I really wanted to see everything. Down went his jeans and underwear, and he started to play with himself. I got so hard, so fast, I was in heaven. He was semi hard when his dick popped out and soon was super hard. He spit in his hand and started to stroke. I didn't know about the spit, but it helped a lot to make it feel great. He looked closely at my dick and balls and said he liked what I had but hoped I would get bigger really fast. Then he licked my dick head and that was awesum. My cousin told be about that, but we hadn't tried licking or sucking yet. So I held my hard dick and put it up to his mouth again, and he took it in. That was the real beginning of my real love of anything related to dicks, etc.
We were as well… tho we all called them ‘ass straps’ per our coach. We also called the pouch our ‘nut rack’… one time when I forgot to bring my jock cos it was in the wash at home, Coach let me borrow one of his even though it was still damp from his using it the class before ours. I even kept it on all day wearing it home because that was a Friday and I knew I would have his Jock with me the entire weekend. I smelled it each and every night with both our nut scents in it. I never smelled anything like that before in my life, and it kept me instantly hard… I even jacked off in it a few times that weekend wearing it all the time! I knew there and then I not only had a love of jockstraps but also a manly longing for my coach.
That was ibz, not me. My schoolboy fixation was my hot as blazes baseball coach, whom I did have the opp to fuck in ‘99. He was still hot as fuck, and he was a everything I’d fantasized about and more!
That's an awesome incentive to make sure your strapped for class. We never had a jock check but got a stern lecture about the importance of strapping up for young guys each year. I think the coach knew who the offenders were as his office was in the locker room. Also with our short inseam gym shorts, he could see all our jock leg straps or white briefs when we did sit ups. The guys who wore their white briefs had nothing to change into after getting all sweaty, so I guess that's why the school required them for hygiene reasons.
I remember all lining up shoulder to shoulder and pulling our leg strap out from the short inseam.
