Jockstraps Sent To Me & Worn By Straight Guys

[MascGuyCA]

So... I've found two men via the internet who are both straight, very straight trust me I have proof LOL..... and they get off on the fact that I'm getting off on their man scented jockstrapes. I'm not sure if its a sexual or ego thing for them. Whatever it is, they're into it. They want to make sure they arrive to me fully scented and ask me how I like it!! They literally want to make sure I like it. It doesn't go further than that... but I think its friggen hot.

Totally hot.

 

[Latinmuscleforusedjocks69]

So hot. I have to confess. Take jocks from locker room when I come across them

 

[Deleted member 2352]

So... I've found two men via the internet who are both straight, very straight trust me I have proof LOL..... and they get off on the fact that I'm getting off on their man scented jockstrapes. I'm not sure if its a sexual or ego thing for them. Whatever it is, they're into it. They want to make sure they arrive to me fully scented and ask me how I like it!! They literally want to make sure I like it. It doesn't go further than that... but I think its friggen hot.

Totally hot.

Lucky you! Sounds like a win-win situation!

 

[ibz1492]

Lucky you! Sounds like a win-win situation!

Important question: do these two men know each other?

 

[MascGuyCA]

No that would be hot if they did.

 

[ibz1492]

No that would be hot if they did.

I would have loved hearing that these two straight men had met because of the jockstrap connection. And soon they were discovering that straight men/boys can enjoy intimate times, and it does not change who they are... It only means that they are having a new experience that they hopefully enjoy. I have had intimate times with straight guys; every one of them has been wonderful - exploring the forbidden usually just adds to the excitement.

 

[BillyC]

So hot. I have to confess. Take jocks from locker room when I come across them

I’ve lost more than I’ve taken, but yeah, I do too.

 

[ibz1492]

I’ve lost more than I’ve taken, but yeah, I do too.

To this day, I wish I had kept the jock that I stole off the clothesline of a neighbor when I was 9 or 10 years old. It was my prize possession, and hidden under the floorboards in my room. It was huge, and gradually, I learned how to sew the waist and straps to fit my barely starting-to-grow young body. I finally let it go when I was in university and my parents were selling their house. I have missed it ever since, along with the 2nd cum load of my life, dried into the pouch! Boo hoo!

 

[BillyC]

To this day, I wish I had kept the jock that I stole off the clothesline of a neighbor when I was 9 or 10 years old. It was my prize possession, and hidden under the floorboards in my room. It was huge, and gradually, I learned how to sew the waist and straps to fit my barely starting-to-grow young body. I finally let it go when I was in university and my parents were selling their house. I have missed it ever since, along with the 2nd cum load of my life, dried into the pouch! Boo hoo!

Wow this brought back a memory I’d forgotten for over 40 years. I was 10 and about 6 of us went to a fellow student’s house one Saturday for a birthday party. They had a pool, and all of us boys swam. So did a few of the parents. The dad who lived there was exceptionally fit, like my own dad, but he made me feel things I hadn’t for my own dad. His swimsuit was a very typical American suit for the 70s — tailored trunk-style, short legs — and showed his hairy abs and thighs to maximum advantage.

The bathroom we used was off a laundry room, which meant we could get in/out without wet feet getting in the house. Late in the afternoon I went back there and saw the dad’s swimsuit hanging on a rack. Next to it on the rack was a jockstrap, which was different than the jockstraps my dad wore to workout or run because it had a very narrow waist. I was transfixed because it was so different looking yet so similar. There was also a laundry basket in the corner with adult sized men’s briefs in it . . .

I did what I needed to do and came out of the bathroom full of resolve to NOT check that laundry basket, which I couldn’t stop thinking about. That resolve faded when I again saw those briefs. I furtively pawed through that laundry basked and sure enough found an adult sized jockstrap — it was damp to my touch and smelled heavily of recent exertion, and the pouch was stretched like the wet on hanging on the rack. I remember thinking the strong smell was different than my dad’s when he worked out or ran and came in soaked in sweat.

I fought with myself not to steal that jockstrap then and there. I knew stealing was wrong, but I knew I wanted it — not being sure why is what gave me the strength to return to the group of guys by the pool without it. Okay, maybe that I couldn’t work out how to return with it and not be caught. But when we were leaving I again went to that laundry room with two other boys to change out of our wet suits. I went in with a plan.

I positioned myself closest to that basket. I dropped my damp swimsuit on the edge of the basket when I took it off and was drying my boyish junk and then getting into my boyish tighty-whities, shorts, tshirt and tennies. Then I bent to put my wet suit and towel into the boy sized Voit duffel bag I had with my back to the other boys to shield what I was doing. That duffel had a compartment for wets and a compartment underneath for shoes. I yanked that man’s dirty jockstrap out and stuffed it as far down in the shoe compartment as I could.

When we got home I responsibly took my wet suit and towel to our laundry and took myself and my duffel to my room to shower off the chlorine. I used that duffel only for sleepovers at that point and it was safe in my closet to be undisturbed by my parents.

I brought it out often. The smell of the other boy’s dad began to mix with the smell of whatever that bag’s shiny lining was and finally didn’t enjoy sniffing that anymore. I outgrew that duffel as I grew and had more sports gear. It was going to Goodwill finally and I deliberately left that jockstrap in it stuffed way back inside that compartment as far as it would go.

I knew Goodwill resold stuff, and I was naive enough to think they wouldn’t find the jockstrap before some other boy had it. I was also naive enough to believe some other boy would reach into the recesses and find the prize of an adult male’s jockstrap. By then I had one of my late dad’s, one that was rank from days of heavy use that my mom used to nag him about (not putting his sweaty gym clothes in the wash until four or five days of use), that I’d swiped the morning after he died. I kept that treasure in Saran Wrap behind the drawer in my bedside table.

 

[Hornynow]

So... I've found two men via the internet who are both straight, very straight trust me I have proof LOL..... and they get off on the fact that I'm getting off on their man scented jockstrapes. I'm not sure if its a sexual or ego thing for them. Whatever it is, they're into it. They want to make sure they arrive to me fully scented and ask me how I like it!! They literally want to make sure I like it. It doesn't go further than that... but I think its friggen hot.

Totally hot.

. Looks looks you hit the jackpot!

 

[Jake]

. Looks looks you hit the jackpot!

.....WOW!...LUCKY YOU!.....gosh, how I would *love* to get a *very well-worn & ripe*, still-damp jockstrap from a guy ...straight or not...who wears it *a lot* and sweats profusely, and uses his jockstrap for a *cum-rag*...and even wipes his sweaty armpits with it...as well as his sweaty hairy big balls...I would even send him one or more of my old-school vintage classic jockstraps to *season* really well for me!...I`m hard just thinking about it!.....JAKE

 

[BillyC]

.....WOW!...LUCKY YOU!.....gosh, how I would *love* to get a *very well-worn & ripe*, still-damp jockstrap from a guy ...straight or not...who wears it *a lot* and sweats profusely, and uses his jockstrap for a *cum-rag*...and even wipes his sweaty armpits with it...as well as his sweaty hairy big balls...I would even send him one or more of my old-school vintage classic jockstraps to *season* really well for me!...I`m hard just thinking about it!.....JAKE

Sounds like an opp for an enterprising entrepreneur.

 

[Jake]

Sounds like an opp for an enterprising entrepreneur.

.....yeah man!...I am trying to open a line of communication for any enterprising guy to take advantage of this opportunity!...and I will cover the cost of *mailing* jockstraps back and forth for *both* of us!...you don`t see this offer every-day!...c`mon guys!...if you`ve got any old vintage off-white, *very*much-used and stained-up, smelly, sweaty jockstraps (doesn`t need to be a "cum-rag"...but, that is a real "plus")!...and you`d really enjoy knowing that another guy is getting *tremendous-pleasure* enjoying how it looks, smells, and feels...then *this* is your chance to show your "enterprising-entrepreneur spirit* and get back to me!...if you know that it would make YOU happy to make another always-horny "jockstrap-enthusiast" VERY HAPPY...then, by all means...please *RESPOND!*.....Thanks!.....JAKE

 

[Jake]

To this day, I wish I had kept the jock that I stole off the clothesline of a neighbor when I was 9 or 10 years old. It was my prize possession, and hidden under the floorboards in my room. It was huge, and gradually, I learned how to sew the waist and straps to fit my barely starting-to-grow young body. I finally let it go when I was in university and my parents were selling their house. I have missed it ever since, along with the 2nd cum load of my life, dried into the pouch! Boo hoo!

.....ohh man!...how sad!.....*that* really was a *keepsake* prized-possession that you had to let-go-of!...such a shame!...I know how I would feel too!.....so, there`s no possible way you could go back and visit there and somehow try to get it back?...I know that would take some very clever ingenuity...but, if you could explain to the people living there now that you`d very-much like to get a "treasured-keepsake" that you had left-behind in the *moving-out* process...and you didn`t think of it until pretty-much-later!....maybe they will sympathize with you and give you the opportunity to retrieve it...you never know!...maybe say it`s in remembrance of your Dad...or something of that nature?...hoping you can get it back!.....JAKE

 

[Jake]

Wow this brought back a memory I’d forgotten for over 40 years. I was 10 and about 6 of us went to a fellow student’s house one Saturday for a birthday party. They had a pool, and all of us boys swam. So did a few of the parents. The dad who lived there was exceptionally fit, like my own dad, but he made me feel things I hadn’t for my own dad. His swimsuit was a very typical American suit for the 70s — tailored trunk-style, short legs — and showed his hairy abs and thighs to maximum advantage.

The bathroom we used was off a laundry room, which meant we could get in/out without wet feet getting in the house. Late in the afternoon I went back there and saw the dad’s swimsuit hanging on a rack. Next to it on the rack was a jockstrap, which was different than the jockstraps my dad wore to workout or run because it had a very narrow waist. I was transfixed because it was so different looking yet so similar. There was also a laundry basket in the corner with adult sized men’s briefs in it . . .

I did what I needed to do and came out of the bathroom full of resolve to NOT check that laundry basket, which I couldn’t stop thinking about. That resolve faded when I again saw those briefs. I furtively pawed through that laundry basked and sure enough found an adult sized jockstrap — it was damp to my touch and smelled heavily of recent exertion, and the pouch was stretched like the wet on hanging on the rack. I remember thinking the strong smell was different than my dad’s when he worked out or ran and came in soaked in sweat.

I fought with myself not to steal that jockstrap then and there. I knew stealing was wrong, but I knew I wanted it — not being sure why is what gave me the strength to return to the group of guys by the pool without it. Okay, maybe that I couldn’t work out how to return with it and not be caught. But when we were leaving I again went to that laundry room with two other boys to change out of our wet suits. I went in with a plan.

I positioned myself closest to that basket. I dropped my damp swimsuit on the edge of the basket when I took it off and was drying my boyish junk and then getting into my boyish tighty-whities, shorts, tshirt and tennies. Then I bent to put my wet suit and towel into the boy sized Voit duffel bag I had with my back to the other boys to shield what I was doing. That duffel had a compartment for wets and a compartment underneath for shoes. I yanked that man’s dirty jockstrap out and stuffed it as far down in the shoe compartment as I could.

When we got home I responsibly took my wet suit and towel to our laundry and took myself and my duffel to my room to shower off the chlorine. I used that duffel only for sleepovers at that point and it was safe in my closet to be undisturbed by my parents.

I brought it out often. The smell of the other boy’s dad began to mix with the smell of whatever that bag’s shiny lining was and finally didn’t enjoy sniffing that anymore. I outgrew that duffel as I grew and had more sports gear. It was going to Goodwill finally and I deliberately left that jockstrap in it stuffed way back inside that compartment as far as it would go.

I knew Goodwill resold stuff, and I was naive enough to think they wouldn’t find the jockstrap before some other boy had it. I was also naive enough to believe some other boy would reach into the recesses and find the prize of an adult male’s jockstrap. By then I had one of my late dad’s, one that was rank from days of heavy use that my mom used to nag him about (not putting his sweaty gym clothes in the wash until four or five days of use), that I’d swiped the morning after he died. I kept that treasure in Saran Wrap behind the drawer in my bedside table.

.....that`s a really great story!...and I can certainly relate to it quite well...I had those same "urges" when I was around 10 or so! and I acted on them in a very similar fashion!.....I even took an adult man`s used jockstrap from a resale store by going into the dressing room and slipping it on over ny underwear (I had no money on me or I would`ve gladly paid for it...even though, at that age, it would`ve been quite embarrassing).....and on another occasion, my older brother had a friend of his over at our house...after they had just come-home from a neighborhood swimming-pool...
they were older than me. taller, broad shoulders, great bodies, big dicks, and they had so much very sexy body-hair in places where I didn`t have any yet!...so, they changed out of their swim trunks and jockstraps and left all their wet stuff in the upstairs bathroom...then they took-off to meet with some other friends of theirs...so...*that* was my big opportunity to go and sniff, inspect, and play-with those jockstraps on the towel-bar in the upstairs bathroom!...I searched those jockstrap-pouches very thoroughly and even found some pubic-hairs (which I thought was *SO-HOT)!*...i even tried-on each of those jockstraps after much sniffing and playing (if only those jockstraps would`ve been left there right after those guys just finished *working-out*...then, they would`ve had some great-smells...and maybe even some dick-leakage)!...but, they were still *found-treasures* to me...with their big, stretched-pouches (maybe from big hot, leaky young boners)!...and those public swimming-pools had some super-hot attractions too!...the one near me even had a "lost and found" box with used adult jockstraps that were evidently left behind!...I never had the nerve to rummage through that box and inspect those used men`s jockstraps fearing that if I did...maybe one of the owners of those jockstraps would show-up and want his jockstrap back...and too many people kept coming in there to either pee or change clothes...I couldn`t be sitting there inspecting those pouches like I really wanted to!...I would have loved to take that box home with me though!...I keep wanting to go back there (now that I an older and wiser) and see if they still even have that big box for jockstraps and other things left behind

 

[ibz1492]

.....ohh man!...how sad!.....*that* really was a *keepsake* prized-possession that you had to let-go-of!...such a shame!...I know how I would feel too!.....so, there`s no possible way you could go back and visit there and somehow try to get it back?...I know that would take some very clever ingenuity...but, if you could explain to the people living there now that you`d very-much like to get a "treasured-keepsake" that you had left-behind in the *moving-out* process...and you didn`t think of it until pretty-much-later!....maybe they will sympathize with you and give you the opportunity to retrieve it...you never know!...maybe say it`s in remembrance of your Dad...or something of that nature?...hoping you can get it back!.....JAKE

Oh Jake, You just started a whole new approach to retrieving that amazing vintage jock that I credit with making me the horny bulge jock lover I am today. One serendipitous part of the story is that a fraternity brother from university days owned our former house and raised his sexy hot son there too! I will have to see if there is any chance I can follow up on this quest!!! Thanks, Jake, for igniting the fire!

 

[BillyC]

Oh Jake, You just started a whole new approach to retrieving that amazing vintage jock that I credit with making me the horny bulge jock lover I am today. One serendipitous part of the story is that a fraternity brother from university days owned our former house and raised his sexy hot son there too! I will have to see if there is any chance I can follow up on this quest!!! Thanks, Jake, for igniting the fire!

STRAPQUEST begins!

 

[Jake]

Oh Jake, You just started a whole new approach to retrieving that amazing vintage jock that I credit with making me the horny bulge jock lover I am today. One serendipitous part of the story is that a fraternity brother from university days owned our former house and raised his sexy hot son there too! I will have to see if there is any chance I can follow up on this quest!!! Thanks, Jake, for igniting the fire!

.....WOW!....AWESOME!...GO FOR IT MAN!...go and get that very *prized possession*...and rekindle your frienship with your frat-brother!...hoping all goes very well for you!...**best of luck**.....JAKE