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Yes. It was actually just a changing facility adjacent to a skanky public men's room at a nearby county park. I had stopped in there to take a good long piss and to wank a bit as I inhaled the arousing male aromas emanating from the filthy urinal, the floor underneath and elsewhere in the room. I decided to check out the changing room and, to my amazement, there was a well-used, somewhat moist jockstrap just laying there on a bench. My lucky day! A soccer game was underway outside. The players were all young, muy caliente latino males. It was as if that athletic supporter was meant for me to have. So I swiped it. I raced back to my apartment and ferociously masturbated, with the aromatic scrotum sling placed over my face until I ultimately spewed a nice big load of savory semen into the pouch. It was the first of that jock's many breedings.