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One my favourite porn scenes.

Jocked_Jim

Jocked_Jim

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Hell yeah! Jack Dixon is my fave.
 

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BgThom

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Jeeves69 said:
This is one of my favourite jockstrap porn scenes where the guys wear their jockstraps right up to the end and cumming!

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There isn't enough well made erotic jock porn. Use always see guys wearing them,but they're not always used to further the sexiness. I'm good at photography and light. A well hung man in a well fabriced pouche with good lighting could make me cum just like that. lol.
 
BillyC

BillyC

If not commando, then jocked.
Damn fucking HOT! That’s for damn sure! But as my breathing gets back to normal afterward and before I clean up the mess, two things I took away.
1) The cigar band tattoo around the muscledaddy’s cock — ouch?!?! I’m no pussy when it comes to pain (in fact had knee surgery Wednesday so it’s contextual now) but still, ouch!
2) The site has a marketing problem with its advertisers. Jockstrap Daddies with NY Grannies advertised underneath? I had to totally not see that as I enjoyed the men! LOL
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BillyC

BillyC

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BgThom said:
There isn't enough well made erotic jock porn. Use always see guys wearing them,but they're not always used to further the sexiness. I'm good at photography and light. A well hung man in a well fabriced pouche with good lighting could make me cum just like that. lol.
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Amen brother!
 
BillyC

BillyC

If not commando, then jocked.
jockstrapbulge said:
He looks like one of the regulars at the ANVIL or the MINESHAFT Remember those hot places? way back when....
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JESUS! Both of those take me back. The winter of my 18th birthday, the weekend before I went into the Academy after graduating mid year from high school, my oldest brother took me to NYC. I saw my first golden showers at the Anvil — that magical cave behind the screen. And I saw my first fist fuck at the Mineshaft . . . and my brother got me to do it with my already big fist to the guy in the sling who was begging for more.

I had to go back to my ancient journal to find the notes I wrote about Mineshaft’s posted dress code (composed for particular me who compose the basic core of our club):
Approved dress includes . . . levi’s, Jocks . . . & sweat . . . NO PERFUMES or COLOGNES . . . “
The capitalization in my notes wasn’t an mis-transcription — note the emphasis on jockstraps! That dress code alone codified early thoughts in the head of a young soon to be Marine that would persist throughout my lifetime . . . though the fisting faded to background experience, and golden showers were always a take it or leave it thing.

My stud of a MLB player big brother and I strutted around in just our jockstraps, and I felt if found my place in the world. They closed one of the clubs the week after he took me there, and the other closed, too. It was the AIDS plague, and how my brother and I both survived I have no idea but am grateful for each and every day.

THANKS for the memories.
 
BillyC

BillyC

If not commando, then jocked.
BillyC said:
JESUS! Both of those take me back. The winter of my 18th birthday, the weekend before I went into the Academy after graduating mid year from high school, my oldest brother took me to NYC. I saw my first golden showers at the Anvil — that magical cave behind the screen. And I saw my first fist fuck at the Mineshaft . . . and my brother got me to do it with my already big fist to the guy in the sling who was begging for more.

I had to go back to my ancient journal to find the notes I wrote about Mineshaft’s posted dress code (composed for particular me who compose the basic core of our club):
Approved dress includes . . . levi’s, Jocks . . . & sweat . . . NO PERFUMES or COLOGNES . . . “
The capitalization in my notes wasn’t an mis-transcription — note the emphasis on jockstraps! That dress code alone codified early thoughts in the head of a young soon to be Marine that would persist throughout my lifetime . . . though the fisting faded to background experience, and golden showers were always a take it or leave it thing.

My stud of a MLB player big brother and I strutted around in just our jockstraps, and I felt if found my place in the world. They closed one of the clubs the week after he took me there, and the other closed, too. It was the AIDS plague, and how my brother and I both survived I have no idea but am grateful for each and every day.

THANKS for the memories.
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Goddamn I’m wordy in these wee hours with my knee on a pillow and sleep eluding me!

Epilogue:

My brother is 63 and still a stud of the first order. He’s married to a retired NHL wing, equally studly, and either could make Jack Dickson sit up and beg.

Neither my husband nor my brothers ever got to experience the Mineshaft or the Anvil, but both have reveled wide-eyed and chubbed as we’ve passed on that tribal knowledge to them. (In fairness, my husband, like my oldest brother and brother-in-law, had many more experiences like that than I did. I didn’t have leave often enough, and it had to involve travel so as not to be near base, for me to have the opps. I’ve tried to “do my part” and make up for lost raunchy club time since I retired from the Corps at the end of 2011, actually since I was PCS’d to the Pentagon the third time five years before that.
 
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engjock

engjock

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It was the AIDS plague, and how my brother and I both survived I have no idea but am grateful for each and every day.

How any of us old enough to live through it survived is a miracle, Billy.
Personally, I put it down to the right wing harridan UK Prime Minister, Margaret Thatcher, in the late 80s/early 90s.
She was persuaded that the growing ‘gay plague’, as her Conservative party labelled AIDS, would bankrupt the NHS if left untreated.
She sanctioned a series of very hard-hitting TV & poster advertisements, plus a leaflet drop to every single household in the country, which for the first time ever mentioned the word ‘condom’ and how that was the only way to prevent infection.
That was the only thing that I was ever grateful to her for.
Like you, I rarely take a new day for granted.
 
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