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My jock-wearing buddy poses for cash.

JDub49265

Jockstrap Fan
Have you ever wondered what would happen if you offered the kid next door some cash to pose in his dirty jockstrap one day after he gets home from baseball practice? Well, after weeks of trying to gather my courage enough to ask, I finally did.

Rob and I have lived next door to each other for almost all our lives. We grew up together. We played different sports, he played baseball and I was a hockey player, so we were always going to each others games and sleeping over at the others houses on some of those late-nite weekend games and stuff. But through all that, I had never gotten a chance to see Rob fully naked. I suspected he had a fairly big dick, based on the bulge always so prevalent in his shorts. But suspecting and knowing for sure are two entirely different things. So I devised a plan.

I got a new camera for Christmas and was still trying to learn how to take really good pics with it when the spring high school basebell season began. I started taking it to Rob's games, taking shots of the action on the field, learning all it's functions and getting Rob used to seeing me with it all the time. A few weeks into the season, as we drove home from one of his games, I figured it was time to make my move.

"Hey Rob, you ever hear of an internet site called Naughtybids?"

"No, I can't say I have. What is it?"

"Well, it's like Ebay, but for adult stuff with porno movies and toys and clothes for auction by people," I explained.

"OK, so what?"

"Some guys sell their jocks and underwear on it and I saw a jock go for over $40 once, so I wanted to try and sell off one of mine to see what happens."

"And...?"

"I want a couple of good pics of it, but I can't be wearing it and also be taking pics of myself at the same time so I want to know if you would model it for me so I can get a few good pics. What do you think?"

"Are you kidding? You want to take my picture while wearing nothing but one of your old jocks? That's pretty fucked up, dude!"

"Look, your face doesn't need to be in the shots and, tell you what, I'll split whatever money I get from it with you to compensate for modeling it for me."

Rob thought about it as we looped through a sub shop drive-thru for some food. "OK here's the deal. First, I don't want to be putting on one of your stinking old hockey jocks, so we'll take some pics of me in the jock I'm wearing right now, and when that one sells, we can split the money 50/50. How's that sound?"

I agreed to this change in plans and we proceeded home. Once we got there we saw no one was home at my place, so we went there for food and photos. We ate and went upstairs to my room to take the pics. Rob quickly busied himself peeling out of his baseball uniform as I loaded the camera and got it ready. He was down to his jock in no time. I told him to leave his ball cap on since it would help convey the message he's really a high school baseball player. Then I told him to just stand in the corner by my bed and let me take a few trial shots.

He didn't seem to mind being nearly nude in front of me too much. He just stood there and let me take a few shots. I could tell his damp jock pouch was pretty well packed and tightly stretched out over his fat cock and juicy balls. I was happy with the pics and thought we were about done when he asked a question.

"Do the guys selling their jocks there show pics of their cocks, too?"

"Ummm...well, yeah, actually a lot of them do. Why?"

"Do those auctions bring in more money?"

"It seems like they do. Why? What do you have in mind?" He tugged the side of his jock over and pulled his limp dick out to hang loose in the open.

"OK, take a few like this and see how they come out." Fuck, he's really getting into this better than I ever thought he would.

I snapped a quick few when he turned around, facing the corner, leaving his strap framed ass facing the lens. He reached into his pouch again, and when he was done, I could see that his low hanging balls were visible from between his spread open legs. I took a few more shots and by this time my own dick was rock hard from my buddy's posing.

"That's a great angle. I think we're going to make plenty off that jock of yours. Listen...I should take a few close-up shots of the label in front so people can see the brand name and size." He turned around fron the corner and stepped towards me. I sat on the edge of the bed so the lens would be more on level with what I needed to photograph. Rob didn't bother tucking his dick back in; he just left it out swinging in the breeze, so I went ahead and took a few more pics up close and personal.

"You know man, this is pretty cool. I want you to take some pics of me without the jock so I can have them to show off with if I want to." Who am I to argue with, after all, it was his idea! He peeled his jock off, tossed it in the corner, and turned to face me naked as the day he was born. He spit into his hand and slicked himself up with it. His wetslicked cock glistened under the light in the room. "Take a picture looking up from the floor so it'll make my dick look bigger."

"Well, it looks pretty damn big already, but OK, I'll do it."

"Yeah...you're liking looking at my cock, aren't you?" He pointed at the obvoius boner straining against my shorts. "Don't worry, I don't care." Spoken like a true exhibitionist.
After a few pics from that angle, he laid down on my bed and began jacking off. His cock grew to about nine inches in a few seconds. "Don't take any pictures. I'll tell you when," he instructed. I just sat at the foot of the bed watching as Rob stroked his fat meat. It only took a minute before his cock erupted in a massive flow of cum all over his hand, running down all over his cock and balls. "OK, now this is your last pic. Make it a good one." CLICK...

That jock ended up making $27.50 from the auction. Not bad for an old jock and 15 minutes worth of picture taking. We decided to clean out our old gym bags and make some serious cash from whatever we could sell; and with him posing and me taking the shots, we made out like bandits!
 

Loulouundiesfan

Jockstrap Fan
Have you ever wondered what would happen if you offered the kid next door some cash to pose in his dirty jockstrap one day after he gets home from baseball practice? Well, after weeks of trying to gather my courage enough to ask, I finally did.

Rob and I have lived next door to each other for almost all our lives. We grew up together. We played different sports, he played baseball and I was a hockey player, so we were always going to each others games and sleeping over at the others houses on some of those late-nite weekend games and stuff. But through all that, I had never gotten a chance to see Rob fully naked. I suspected he had a fairly big dick, based on the bulge always so prevalent in his shorts. But suspecting and knowing for sure are two entirely different things. So I devised a plan.

I got a new camera for Christmas and was still trying to learn how to take really good pics with it when the spring high school basebell season began. I started taking it to Rob's games, taking shots of the action on the field, learning all it's functions and getting Rob used to seeing me with it all the time. A few weeks into the season, as we drove home from one of his games, I figured it was time to make my move.

"Hey Rob, you ever hear of an internet site called Naughtybids?"

"No, I can't say I have. What is it?"

"Well, it's like Ebay, but for adult stuff with porno movies and toys and clothes for auction by people," I explained.

"OK, so what?"

"Some guys sell their jocks and underwear on it and I saw a jock go for over $40 once, so I wanted to try and sell off one of mine to see what happens."

"And...?"

"I want a couple of good pics of it, but I can't be wearing it and also be taking pics of myself at the same time so I want to know if you would model it for me so I can get a few good pics. What do you think?"

"Are you kidding? You want to take my picture while wearing nothing but one of your old jocks? That's pretty fucked up, dude!"

"Look, your face doesn't need to be in the shots and, tell you what, I'll split whatever money I get from it with you to compensate for modeling it for me."

Rob thought about it as we looped through a sub shop drive-thru for some food. "OK here's the deal. First, I don't want to be putting on one of your stinking old hockey jocks, so we'll take some pics of me in the jock I'm wearing right now, and when that one sells, we can split the money 50/50. How's that sound?"

I agreed to this change in plans and we proceeded home. Once we got there we saw no one was home at my place, so we went there for food and photos. We ate and went upstairs to my room to take the pics. Rob quickly busied himself peeling out of his baseball uniform as I loaded the camera and got it ready. He was down to his jock in no time. I told him to leave his ball cap on since it would help convey the message he's really a high school baseball player. Then I told him to just stand in the corner by my bed and let me take a few trial shots.

He didn't seem to mind being nearly nude in front of me too much. He just stood there and let me take a few shots. I could tell his damp jock pouch was pretty well packed and tightly stretched out over his fat cock and juicy balls. I was happy with the pics and thought we were about done when he asked a question.

"Do the guys selling their jocks there show pics of their cocks, too?"

"Ummm...well, yeah, actually a lot of them do. Why?"

"Do those auctions bring in more money?"

"It seems like they do. Why? What do you have in mind?" He tugged the side of his jock over and pulled his limp dick out to hang loose in the open.

"OK, take a few like this and see how they come out." Fuck, he's really getting into this better than I ever thought he would.

I snapped a quick few when he turned around, facing the corner, leaving his strap framed ass facing the lens. He reached into his pouch again, and when he was done, I could see that his low hanging balls were visible from between his spread open legs. I took a few more shots and by this time my own dick was rock hard from my buddy's posing.

"That's a great angle. I think we're going to make plenty off that jock of yours. Listen...I should take a few close-up shots of the label in front so people can see the brand name and size." He turned around fron the corner and stepped towards me. I sat on the edge of the bed so the lens would be more on level with what I needed to photograph. Rob didn't bother tucking his dick back in; he just left it out swinging in the breeze, so I went ahead and took a few more pics up close and personal.

"You know man, this is pretty cool. I want you to take some pics of me without the jock so I can have them to show off with if I want to." Who am I to argue with, after all, it was his idea! He peeled his jock off, tossed it in the corner, and turned to face me naked as the day he was born. He spit into his hand and slicked himself up with it. His wetslicked cock glistened under the light in the room. "Take a picture looking up from the floor so it'll make my dick look bigger."

"Well, it looks pretty damn big already, but OK, I'll do it."

"Yeah...you're liking looking at my cock, aren't you?" He pointed at the obvoius boner straining against my shorts. "Don't worry, I don't care." Spoken like a true exhibitionist.
After a few pics from that angle, he laid down on my bed and began jacking off. His cock grew to about nine inches in a few seconds. "Don't take any pictures. I'll tell you when," he instructed. I just sat at the foot of the bed watching as Rob stroked his fat meat. It only took a minute before his cock erupted in a massive flow of cum all over his hand, running down all over his cock and balls. "OK, now this is your last pic. Make it a good one." CLICK...

That jock ended up making $27.50 from the auction. Not bad for an old jock and 15 minutes worth of picture taking. We decided to clean out our old gym bags and make some serious cash from whatever we could sell; and with him posing and me taking the shots, we made out like bandits!
I love your story 😍 and wish I had such a neighbour 😈.
Hope you made lot of cash 💰
 
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