Never have I ever...stolen a jockstrap?

[Redsucked02]

Stole and blew a load of cum in a jockstrap then returned it! This was in a high school lockerroom.

 

[Jocked Runner]

It’s a no from me on this one I’m afraid - but then you rarely see jockstraps in UK changing rooms. I would probably “borrow” and “enhance” it - à la @Redsucked02 - before returning it if I had the chance...

 

[1957-va-guy]

No.. but mine have been stolen.

 

[Jocked Runner]

No.. but mine have been stolen.

Oh dear, but think of the pleasure you have given someone .

 

[Redsucked02]

No.. but mine have been stolen.

How did that make you feel?

 

[BULGEHOUND]

No.. but mine have been stolen.

Surely the «thief» had the good grace to not leave you «jockless». One good reason to always have a SPARE or 2 or 3! The other great advantage of spares is that you have a chance to ingratiate yourself with some poor stud whose wife took his jock out of the bag to wash it and forgot to return it. I've made some EXTREMELY «ENJOYABLE» FRIENDS via that route.

 

[1957-va-guy]

How did that make you feel?

Honestly? Wish it had been “enhanced” or that the guy would meet me F2F. Might have been hot..

 

[1957-va-guy]

Surely the «thief» had the good grace to not leave you «jockless». One good reason to always have a SPARE or 2 or 3! The other great advantage of spares is that you have a chance to ingratiate yourself with some poor stud whose wife took his jock out of the bag to wash it and forgot to return it. I've made some EXTREMELY «ENJOYABLE» FRIENDS via that route.

They did keep them… (it happened twice!!) but I have plenty of backups…

 

[StrappedMan]

They did keep them… (it happened twice!!) but I have plenty of backups…

I’ve never stolen a jock but then I’ve never been presented with the opportunity. I don’t know what I would do if I saw a sweaty jock alone on top of a pile of athletic gear, the manly owner of said jock probably in the shower naked, soaping his tired muscles. Could I be tempted pick up the jock and huff the glorious scents? If no one saw that, might I slip my odoriferous treasure into my pocket and whisk it away to participate in many, many masturbatory fantasies? Alas no. I don’t think I could get up the nerve to steal a jock.

 

[BULGEHOUND]

Well, I thought I posted this before but I don't see it here.... I've had a l-o-n-g career as a «Jock Thief» but I hasten to add that it's a figurative moniker because, in fact, I always made sure to replace the steamy, fragrant, stud-jock's «lucky jock» with one (or more) of same or better quality. Depending on the situation I might «donate« a brand new one but just as often taking one of the numerous well-seasoned ones from the depths of my gym bag, matching the size and «trading». The New For Old ruse many times reeled in some mighty fine gymrat studs — all steamed up and ready to unload. I always made a point of having the best quality, most-noticeable jock in the locker room and that often became the «opener» for some steamy commentary and then some even steamier action. One section of my CUP collection is made up of the amazing array of CUPS I collected as «trade-ins» for the JOFA CUPS that my dojo buds decided were worth it after witnessing the trauma and grossness of a smashed $4.99 cup incident. Most of the game-worn GoalieCups I accumulated came from after game tavern parking lot offers of a new, very spiffy GoalieCup with the prompt — well you won't be needing this old one now..... My only regret was not having gotten those goaliestuds to MODEL their new cups. Would have made some pretty arousing eye-candy! Even today, I can't pass by a laundry room without scouting for «lost» jocks. It's actually quite amazing how often I find orphan jocks and sometimes even encounter their friendly, tasty owners!

 

[Absolute1906]

In great pride, I was responsible for a few missing jocks from the locker room. It always started with seeing this steamy abused garmet being punished at the hands of its owners. They were worn them with revenge and had tea stained fronts from improper cock shaking at the urinal. They were often seen in the steam room, and sauna then hung on a hook for all to observe this overworked jock. Usually when they were in.the steam room is when I snatched the limp jock. I would lie it in front of my locker in a ball in the event someone noticed that I had it. After showering and toweling off, my manhood continued to grew with anticipation of huffing this gift. The more I got dress the harder I became with deep anticipation in ravaging this wet jock finishing with a thick load of my own.
Most guys usually thought that they had packed it prior to going into the wet rooms, so a search party never happened and my curiosity keep growing as the styles and deep.pouches changed.

 

[The Bike Man.]

I confess stole a couple jockstraps from high school lockers.

 

[BillyC]

I’ve never stolen a jock but then I’ve never been presented with the opportunity. I don’t know what I would do if I saw a sweaty jock alone on top of a pile of athletic gear, the manly owner of said jock probably in the shower naked, soaping his tired muscles. Could I be tempted pick up the jock and huff the glorious scents? If no one saw that, might I slip my odoriferous treasure into my pocket and whisk it away to participate in many, many masturbatory fantasies? Alas no. I don’t think I could get up the nerve to steal a jock.

Dude, IF you get the opp, take a page out of Alka Seltzer’s playbook — TRY IT; YOU’LL LIKE IT! Or Nike — JUST DO IT! And you know what? Either that “manly owner” was either careless or will be jacking when he gets home thinking of the hot gymrat who’s jacking and shooting into his stolen strap!!! As my mom says, “Some guy things you just have to accept and go with.” This is one of them.

 

[Absolute1906]

Dude, IF you get the opp, take a page out of Alka Seltzer’s playbook — TRY IT; YOU’LL LIKE IT! Or Nike — JUST DO IT! And you know what? Either that “manly owner” was either careless or will be jacking when he gets home thinking of the hot gymrat who’s jacking and shooting into his stolen strap!!! As my mom says, “Some guy things you just have to accept and go with.” This is one of them.

Cum over to the wild side. You'll love it!!

 

[BULGEHOUND]

Well the older I get the more I notice «signals» given by supposedly solidly STR8 studs that they're open to all sorts of suggestion... When you encounter a big, hot-looking stud with his jock waistband carefully exposed above the waist of his skin-tight jeans, and the front bulging like a softball got stuck in that same jock — well.... LOOK OUT STUD — you'll soon be in the throes of ecstasy!!!!!!!
There's a lot of construction going on in my neighbopurhood and the «tradie« eye-candy is phenomenal — just waiting for Mr.Right-Now!

 

[StrappedMan]

I’m convinced - the next time I see a random jock it’s mine. Now I just need to join a gym where I’ll be able to cum across a ripe jock to steal.

 

[StrappedMan]

Well the older I get the more I notice «signals» given by supposedly solidly STR8 studs that they're open to all sorts of suggestion... When you encounter a big, hot-looking stud with his jock waistband carefully exposed above the waist of his skin-tight jeans, and the front bulging like a softball got stuck in that same jock — well.... LOOK OUT STUD — you'll soon be in the throes of ecstasy!!!!!!!
There's a lot of construction going on in my neighbopurhood and the «tradie« eye-candy is phenomenal — just waiting for Mr.Right-Now!

There’s nothing like construction crew eye candy. Every time I drive by any sort of construction crew I pick out the guy I want to suck, the guy I want to fuck, and the guy I want to bend over for. And if it’s a big crew I figure they can takes turns!

 

[Absolute1906]

I’m convinced - the next time I see a random jock it’s mine. Now I just need to join a gym where I’ll be able to cum across a ripe jock to steal.

It is so tempting everytime I see a well used jockstrap trying to catch its breath from some strenuous workout! It begs to be huffed and...
I say do it, and don't forget to share your findings with us guys.

 

[BULGEHOUND]

There’s nothing like construction crew eye candy. Every time I drive by any sort of construction crew I pick out the guy I want to suck, the guy I want to fuck, and the guy I want to bend over for. And if it’s a big crew I figure they can takes turns!

There's something about a certain «scruffiness» and their Stand & Deliver demeanour which makes those tradies exceptionally attractive. I've always been amazed at how many super-butch men LOVE to get FUCKED and conversely my personal experience as a somewhat reluctant BOTTOM, the best fucks I ever enjoyed were from skinny little twinks who could stay rigid for hours and took as long as necessary to loosen me up! Not to say, of course, that the several studly professional athletes I've been fucked by didn't give me mind-blowing orgasms especially after I'd finished licking every nook, cranny, «projection», and «eruption» of their magnificent bodies!

 

[BULGEHOUND]

When the paving crew was working on my road there was one centrefold-gorgeous STUD in skintight Wranglers and a movie-star SNEER/GRIN that he used on me every morning for a couple of weeks. If not for my «married» status and gossipy neighbours I'd have put the moves on HIM right there and then. Oh well.... maybe I'll run into him in a more amenable location.....

 

[Coloradochill]

I have stolen one or two jockstraps. Well messing around with I got and asking to put on a jockstrap for them and after hooking up just wearing it home!

 

[rapidcityjock]

Borderline on stealing here: In 7th grade, because PE was my last class of the day and I needed extra credit, I volunteered to help tidy up the locker room for the teacher. Occasionally I would find a jock or two under a bench or in the gang shower. The teacher had instructed me to place any articles of clothing in the lost & found. The ripe and raunchy jocks ended up in my gym bag to take home and enjoy. Most of those were eventually returned in a few days, now a bit riper and raunchier, to the lost & found. Some of the jocks I took home and kept had the name of the owner written on the waistband. Knowing I was wearing a jock belonging to a specific classmate only made the wearing of it more enjoyable.

 

[BULGEHOUND]

Borderline on stealing here: In 7th grade, because PE was my last class of the day and I needed extra credit, I volunteered to help tidy up the locker room for the teacher. Occasionally I would find a jock or two under a bench or in the gang shower. The teacher had instructed me to place any articles of clothing in the lost & found. The ripe and raunchy jocks ended up in my gym bag to take home and enjoy. Most of those were eventually returned in a few days, now a bit riper and raunchier, to the lost & found. Some of the jocks I took home and kept had the name of the owner written on the waistband. Knowing I was wearing a jock belonging to a specific classmate only made the wearing of it more enjoyable.

What got me going down the jock-obsession rabbit hole was constantly running into a stunningly handsome curly blond stallion who had transferred into my public HS from a shi-shi American prep school. The trigger was picking up a rare brilliant white Bike #10 off the floor of the tote basket cage only to find a sewn-in woven label with his name. When I discovered he had several «spares» THAT jock became the first in my «Collection of Thousands» of trophy jocks begged, borrowed, or «stolen» directly from conquests or slyly while said conquests were distracted. The collection is long gone but those memories never fade.

 

[Absolute1906]

Borderline on stealing here: In 7th grade, because PE was my last class of the day and I needed extra credit, I volunteered to help tidy up the locker room for the teacher. Occasionally I would find a jock or two under a bench or in the gang shower. The teacher had instructed me to place any articles of clothing in the lost & found. The ripe and raunchy jocks ended up in my gym bag to take home and enjoy. Most of those were eventually returned in a few days, now a bit riper and raunchier, to the lost & found. Some of the jocks I took home and kept had the name of the owner written on the waistband. Knowing I was wearing a jock belonging to a specific classmate only made the wearing of it more enjoyable.

I totally agree about knowing who the jock belonged to was a game changer. You always have that picture in your mind about the jocks life span with its former owner and how it got to smell deliciously ripe. PS I still have the QB jock from college.. it's my go jtoo piece!!

 

[rapidcityjock]

Borderline on stealing here: In 7th grade, because PE was my last class of the day and I needed extra credit, I volunteered to help tidy up the locker room for the teacher. Occasionally I would find a jock or two under a bench or in the gang shower. The teacher had instructed me to place any articles of clothing in the lost & found. The ripe and raunchy jocks ended up in my gym bag to take home and enjoy. Most of those were eventually returned in a few days, now a bit riper and raunchier, to the lost & found. Some of the jocks I took home and kept had the name of the owner written on the waistband. Knowing I was wearing a jock belonging to a specific classmate only made the wearing of it more enjoyable.

Side Note: Towards the end of the semester, I had to resort to leaving any jocks I found in the lost & found. I believe the teacher was getting wise to what I was doing with the jockstraps I found as he started hanging around the locker room more and more as I was cleaning up. Classmates were complaining about their missing jockstraps while they were dressing and he told them to check the lost and found. Some of course found their jocks while others did not.
Bonus: One time the teacher had left his office (which he shared with the sports coaches) unlocked and had gone to a meeting. I peeked in and saw a whole shelf filled with brand new Bike straps, some with cups, in boxes. I helped myself to a few in my size. I also found a box on a lower shelf containing older worn and used jocks evidently from years past.
I quickly rummaged through those as well, finding several in my size. Those went in my gym bag too as I figured they wouldn't be missed.