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Straight Guys into Jocks?

drew_jock

Jockstrap Fan
Wondering if I’m not alone as a straight guy (especially college age) into jockstraps. I pretty much always wear them to the gym with a few exceptions. I don’t like the sparkly colorful ones but love the classic white bike/gym and Nike ones.
 

Jockstrapguy

Administrator
Staff member
I think it’s so comical how jockstraps now are associated as”being gay” or “that makes you gay for wearing one” mindset.

True story:

Before Covid, we (Jockstrap Central) used to sponsor Jock Night at a local gay strip bar every Thursday. Just to be clear, the dancers made most of their money taking customers into the back room and doing private dances (and more) for the paying customers.

The night wasn't about the clientele hanging out in their jocks but the dancers/strippers were supposed to all wear jocks (although we did offer nightly prizes for guys to show us their jocks).

It was a very busy night and one of the most profitable for the dancers so every dancer wanted to work. The only issue was, many of the dancers were straight and many would refuse to wear jocks as they felt it made them "look too gay". Which always cracked me up as here you have a straight guys, dancing for gay guys and taking them into the back room to let them fondle you.

So what is more gay? Wearing a jockstrap or having a guy fondle you (and more) in a back rom in a gay strip club?

Don't get me wrong, not all the straight strippers had this attitude.

Finally, the club management started getting strict with the dancers - either wear a jock or don't work Jock Night.

Jock Night is still going on and it's still busy and we're still technical the sponsors but we have little involvement other than providing some banners and a regular supply of jocks for the dancers to wear. But with my health issues, I'm not comfortable being in clubs, especially one where we know most of the dancers (some are models for us) and they all give you hugs and kisses (not good with someone with a compromised immune system).
 

diego501

Horny as fuck all the time
True story:

Before Covid, we (Jockstrap Central) used to sponsor Jock Night at a local gay strip bar every Thursday. Just to be clear, the dancers made most of their money taking customers into the back room and doing private dances (and more) for the paying customers.

The night wasn't about the clientele hanging out in their jocks but the dancers/strippers were supposed to all wear jocks (although we did offer nightly prizes for guys to show us their jocks).

It was a very busy night and one of the most profitable for the dancers so every dancer wanted to work. The only issue was, many of the dancers were straight and many would refuse to wear jocks as they felt it made them "look too gay". Which always cracked me up as here you have a straight guys, dancing for gay guys and taking them into the back room to let them fondle you.

So what is more gay? Wearing a jockstrap or having a guy fondle you (and more) in a back rom in a gay strip club?

Don't get me wrong, not all the straight strippers had this attitude.

Finally, the club management started getting strict with the dancers - either wear a jock or don't work Jock Night.

Jock Night is still going on and it's still busy and we're still technical the sponsors but we have little involvement other than providing some banners and a regular supply of jocks for the dancers to wear. But with my health issues, I'm not comfortable being in clubs, especially one where we know most of the dancers (some are models for us) and they all give you hugs and kisses (not good with someone with a compromised immune system).
I think I might need to come to Canada.
 

jockstraplov3r

I’m always jocked up 24/7
True story:

Before Covid, we (Jockstrap Central) used to sponsor Jock Night at a local gay strip bar every Thursday. Just to be clear, the dancers made most of their money taking customers into the back room and doing private dances (and more) for the paying customers.

The night wasn't about the clientele hanging out in their jocks but the dancers/strippers were supposed to all wear jocks (although we did offer nightly prizes for guys to show us their jocks).

It was a very busy night and one of the most profitable for the dancers so every dancer wanted to work. The only issue was, many of the dancers were straight and many would refuse to wear jocks as they felt it made them "look too gay". Which always cracked me up as here you have a straight guys, dancing for gay guys and taking them into the back room to let them fondle you.

So what is more gay? Wearing a jockstrap or having a guy fondle you (and more) in a back rom in a gay strip club?

Don't get me wrong, not all the straight strippers had this attitude.

Finally, the club management started getting strict with the dancers - either wear a jock or don't work Jock Night.

Jock Night is still going on and it's still busy and we're still technical the sponsors but we have little involvement other than providing some banners and a regular supply of jocks for the dancers to wear. But with my health issues, I'm not comfortable being in clubs, especially one where we know most of the dancers (some are models for us) and they all give you hugs and kisses (not good with someone with a compromised immune system).
Wow, I wish I had that near where I live. Maybe I should open one myself and make it only jocks. Thanks for telling us your story!
 

packedstrap

Jockstrap Fan
True story:

Before Covid, we (Jockstrap Central) used to sponsor Jock Night at a local gay strip bar every Thursday. Just to be clear, the dancers made most of their money taking customers into the back room and doing private dances (and more) for the paying customers.

The night wasn't about the clientele hanging out in their jocks but the dancers/strippers were supposed to all wear jocks (although we did offer nightly prizes for guys to show us their jocks).

It was a very busy night and one of the most profitable for the dancers so every dancer wanted to work. The only issue was, many of the dancers were straight and many would refuse to wear jocks as they felt it made them "look too gay". Which always cracked me up as here you have a straight guys, dancing for gay guys and taking them into the back room to let them fondle you.

So what is more gay? Wearing a jockstrap or having a guy fondle you (and more) in a back rom in a gay strip club?

Don't get me wrong, not all the straight strippers had this attitude.

Finally, the club management started getting strict with the dancers - either wear a jock or don't work Jock Night.

Jock Night is still going on and it's still busy and we're still technical the sponsors but we have little involvement other than providing some banners and a regular supply of jocks for the dancers to wear. But with my health issues, I'm not comfortable being in clubs, especially one where we know most of the dancers (some are models for us) and they all give you hugs and kisses (not good with someone with a compromised immune system).
Okay. Yes, I do feel that a man being fondled in a back room or fondling someone else is gayer and also expressing their sexuality. Just like Girth Brooks. Come on man you have kissed several older men passionately just suck a cock and bottom already. He is gay for pay but afraid to just let go on camera. Back to the topic. Now if you were supplying a range of athletic supports for them to dance in such as BIKE. DUKE, McDavid which are all man straps then what was the issue. Now if they were all sparkly and one in straps in pink or baby blue then that might be an issue for me. But then you say pre-pandemic so that was 2019. Would expect the dancers were 18-24 They never had jockstrap check, showered in a gang shower, shaved their legs and had no idea what a jockstrap was for.
 

diego501

Horny as fuck all the time
Okay. Yes, I do feel that a man being fondled in a back room or fondling someone else is gayer and also expressing their sexuality. Just like Girth Brooks. Come on man you have kissed several older men passionately just suck a cock and bottom already. He is gay for pay but afraid to just let go on camera. Back to the topic. Now if you were supplying a range of athletic supports for them to dance in such as BIKE. DUKE, McDavid which are all man straps then what was the issue. Now if they were all sparkly and one in straps in pink or baby blue then that might be an issue for me. But then you say pre-pandemic so that was 2019. Would expect the dancers were 18-24 They never had jockstrap check, showered in a gang shower, shaved their legs and had no idea what a jockstrap was for.
I doubt they were ballet or classical dancers which usually wear something more supportive than just a jock anyway. They sound like they were club dancers, which means sparkly, neon, possibly rhinestoned. Things that would pick up and reflect club lights. Same aesthetics still apply whether the strip club is gay or straight, man or woman. It’s not like the women are dancing in spanx underwear, support hose and thick heavy bras with underwire because it provides better support. It’s bright colors, sheer materials, things that pick up light, very revealing because sex sells but only if it catches your eye. Hence all the bright lights in Vegas. It’s about the exotic and the allure of what isn’t at home in a bathrobe wanting you to massage his bunions and file his talons. Lol
 

Jockstrapguy

Administrator
Staff member
Now if you were supplying a range of athletic supports for them to dance in such as BIKE. DUKE, McDavid which are all man straps then what was the issue. Now if they were all sparkly and one in straps in pink or baby blue then that might be an issue for me. But then you say pre-pandemic so that was 2019.

They are mostly our JC Athletic and PRO sports jockstraps that we supply - ones we produce ourselves for Jockstrap Central. We do bring in some Cellblock 13 as some of the dancers are into the fetish jocks and we also bring in PUMP! as PUMP! is a very popular with strippers - has been for a long time. We prefer them wearing our own brands (JC and PRO).

But the point is, they have options.

We were more involved in the years 2017 to 2019 and the first few months of 2020 but then Covid happened plus I was going through chemo so we stopped attending as much. It's still going and it's still sponsored by us but we're not attending. Now that I'm taking a break from my treatments (see my new profile post) we'll probably be there a bit more. It's a fun event.
 

Californiacountryboy

Jockstrap Fan
He was looking at your jockstrap and HE started a conversation about sex. Read between the lines bro, i get my balls busted for wearing a jock, but, there looking at me, in my jock.....Hmmmmmm....
Not sure where you got anything about sex out of my response. Since there wasn’t one and not everyone thinks about sex Ina. Gym scenario. Myself included. Some of us actually go to a gym to workout….
 

Californiacountryboy

Jockstrap Fan
True story:

Before Covid, we (Jockstrap Central) used to sponsor Jock Night at a local gay strip bar every Thursday. Just to be clear, the dancers made most of their money taking customers into the back room and doing private dances (and more) for the paying customers.

The night wasn't about the clientele hanging out in their jocks but the dancers/strippers were supposed to all wear jocks (although we did offer nightly prizes for guys to show us their jocks).

It was a very busy night and one of the most profitable for the dancers so every dancer wanted to work. The only issue was, many of the dancers were straight and many would refuse to wear jocks as they felt it made them "look too gay". Which always cracked me up as here you have a straight guys, dancing for gay guys and taking them into the back room to let them fondle you.

So what is more gay? Wearing a jockstrap or having a guy fondle you (and more) in a back rom in a gay strip club?

Don't get me wrong, not all the straight strippers had this attitude.

Finally, the club management started getting strict with the dancers - either wear a jock or don't work Jock Night.

Jock Night is still going on and it's still busy and we're still technical the sponsors but we have little involvement other than providing some banners and a regular supply of jocks for the dancers to wear. But with my health issues, I'm not comfortable being in clubs, especially one where we know most of the dancers (some are models for us) and they all give you hugs and kisses (not good with someone with a compromised immune system).
Sounds crazy. Lol. I don’t have anything like that around. Even when I drive down out of the mountains in Los Angeles, it’s usually for stuff like seeing family. And the only time I “club” is when I got to a big country bar that has line dancing nights. That’s my version of “going out to bars and clubs”. Lol. And I’m always driving so drinking is out of the question. Though I guess because I’ve been to oil can Harry’s bar in studio city, that counts as going to a gay bar. specifically because we used to line dance there on Friday nights. Only gay bar I’ve ever been to and probably the only one I’d ever try haha. I couldn’t imagine being there with an underwear type themed night. I went for Halloween one year that their party was a week before. It was beach themed cuz it was also our DJ’s birthday and that’s theme he wanted. I line danced in cowboy boots, really comfy board shorts and a sleeveless muscle T. I don’t have the body nor the confidence to pull off cowboy boots and a speedo like the one guy that did lol.
 

Timothy

Jockstrap Fan
They are mostly our JC Athletic and PRO sports jockstraps that we supply - ones we produce ourselves for Jockstrap Central. We do bring in some Cellblock 13 as some of the dancers are into the fetish jocks and we also bring in PUMP! as PUMP! is a very popular with strippers - has been for a long time. We prefer them wearing our own brands (JC and PRO).

But the point is, they have options.

We were more involved in the years 2017 to 2019 and the first few months of 2020 but then Covid happened plus I was going through chemo so we stopped attending as much. It's still going and it's still sponsored by us but we're not attending. Now that I'm taking a break from my treatments (see my new profile post) we'll probably be there a bit more. It's a fun event.
God bless you and all you do for us on this website and other men and boys out there! I still pray for your recovery…
 

Timothy

Jockstrap Fan
I doubt they were ballet or classical dancers which usually wear something more supportive than just a jock anyway. They sound like they were club dancers, which means sparkly, neon, possibly rhinestoned. Things that would pick up and reflect club lights. Same aesthetics still apply whether the strip club is gay or straight, man or woman. It’s not like the women are dancing in spanx underwear, support hose and thick heavy bras with underwire because it provides better support. It’s bright colors, sheer materials, things that pick up light, very revealing because sex sells but only if it catches your eye. Hence all the bright lights in Vegas. It’s about the exotic and the allure of what isn’t at home in a bathrobe wanting you to massage his bunions and file his talons. Lol
Hey, very naïve here but does anybody know of a strip club or strip bar in Los Angeles or the Orange County area? I’m talking totally naked young men, dancing, or dancing in Jockstrappers, temporary til they take them off?
 

packedstrap

Jockstrap Fan
They are mostly our JC Athletic and PRO sports jockstraps that we supply - ones we produce ourselves for Jockstrap Central. We do bring in some Cellblock 13 as some of the dancers are into the fetish jocks and we also bring in PUMP! as PUMP! is a very popular with strippers - has been for a long time. We prefer them wearing our own brands (JC and PRO).

But the point is, they have options.

We were more involved in the years 2017 to 2019 and the first few months of 2020 but then Covid happened plus I was going through chemo so we stopped attending as much. It's still going and it's still sponsored by us but we're not attending. Now that I'm taking a break from my treatments (see my new profile post) we'll probably be there a bit more. It's a fun event.
Thank you for the clarification Jockstrapguy! Happy to know you provided regular man's straps and not something with rhinestones that would chafe their sac or ass crack. All of the ones you supplied were what I would call Man's straps. Something you would wear at the gym. I do not have any PUMP jockstraps but have been told they are comfortable and would not consider them fetish. Now, a pink/purple or stylish strap would be more fetish in my eyes. Especially in a Lockeroom.
 

Timothy

Jockstrap Fan
Thank you for the clarification Jockstrapguy! Happy to know you provided regular man's straps and not something with rhinestones that would chafe their sac or ass crack. All of the ones you supplied were what I would call Man's straps. Something you would wear at the gym. I do not have any PUMP jockstraps but have been told they are comfortable and would not consider them fetish. Now, a pink/purple or stylish strap would be more fetish in my eyes. Especially in a Lockeroom.
For me personally, ALL jockstraps feed my insatiable fetish of, over and about them.
When I was a junior in high school, we carpooled with a lot of other kids from time to time. It’s just what we did.
One time when it was my mom’s turn to pick a bunch of us kids up from high school, we were taking home a gorgeous freshman boy named David. He was kind of on the shy side with a good sense of humor, AND very much a Jock and a young budding stud. Back then boys actually used real ‘gym bags’ that held their shoes, socks, jock, cup, workout shorts, T-shirts, and other gear. Nowadays, they just use boring old backpacks, no real excitement there.
Oh, well… When my mom dropped David off at his home, he forgot his gym bag in our station wagon, but nobody knew it was there, because the very backseat faced the back window.
a few hours after getting home, completing our homework and after dinner, the phone rang. I answered it. It was David asking if he had left his gym bag in the back of our car. I said wait a minute and went out to check it in the garage and sure enough, to my excitement (!), It was there!
As I walked back to the phone, my 17 year old penis begin to stiffen with excitement and my balls felt elated! I told David, yes, his gym bag was in the back of our car and I would bring it to the locker room the next morning because he already had a ride to school the next day.
As our house eventually closed down and became dark for the night and everyone was in bed asleep, I very quietly got up and went out to the car in my pajama bottoms and T shirt, got his gym bag and brought it back to my bedroom (I fortunately had my own bedroom then, so it was fairly private). I closed my door and turn on my light. I was hard as a fuckin’ rock - with a huge growing spot of pre-cum on my pajama pants which stuck to my thigh right next to my scrotum, LOL!
As I sat down on the floor, I unzipped his gym bag. The amazing sent of His young manhood actually exploded in my face. I was mesmerized and almost ejaculated from the raw experience of inhaling the pubescent aroma of this young Jock Boy whose damp gear I held in my hands, pushed up into my nose / my first time ever! It smelled like his fresh healthy work-out perspiration, ball sweat, and even semen (???). Of course, it had to be David’s intimate bodily fluids from the very heart and essence of his growing boy-to-man masculinity.
Of course I had to take everything out, smell it, taste it and enjoy it. I actually stripped naked and dressed in all of his damp PE gear, and his Jockstrap was the best of all! I smelled every square inch of it, and there were even some fine brown pubic hairs intertwined within the weave in his Jock pouch - the pouch that was still very moist from his own precious tender testicles sweating as he exerted both of them as well as his entire body to the max while running track.
I actually put his five or six pubic hairs in my mouth to taste his ball sweat right from his nut nesting material. Besides that, I sucked on his jockstrap for most of the night.

I eventually went to bed wearing all of David’s PE clothing and gear and jacked off several times - while wearing his jock and red PE shorts pulled down around my ankles. I cleaned up all my sperm each time with my pajama pants that were next to my pillow precisely for that purpose.

Well, I didn’t sleep much but I had set my alarm for extra early in the morning before the household began to stir so I could quietly return his gym bag to the back of our station wagon where I would sit the next morning and, once at school, carry his bag to the locker room for him. I wasn’t much of a jock myself, but I was so proud to be sporting David’s gym bag that I spent the whole night rummaging through and knew intimately all night before - and handed it over to him when we met in the locker room. His PE class was first period And I was running a little bit late so I found him totally buck naked (with a fucking gorgeously handsome semi!), in the locker room waiting for his equipment while all the other boys were on the field. We were all alone as I walked in. I accidentally dropped his bag when I saw his growing boner! From there, I picked his bag up off the floor and brought it over to him, I sat down on the bench right in front of him while he opened his gym bag, pulled out his jockstrap and put it on right in front of me! The same Jockstrap I wore to bed the night before and all night Long had on MY own testicles!!!! What was now supporting his balls, held my nuts just a few hours beforehand. He told me while winking at me, “Thank you for taking care of my gear” and then he had a beautiful, but odd smile on his young face while looking at me further.

Could it be…??? it wasn’t hard to see that his cock was at full attention jocked closely to his abs.
He grabbed my hand and we ran together- and quickly made our way to the handicap toilet stall in the boys’ locker room restroom and there, THERE AND THEN, we feverishly took each other’s virginity. we had to keep it quiet for fear of being discovered, but he said he always wanted me, and I was utterly shocked, but pleased in my own way in being desired by such a jock-clad beautiful hunk of a sports-geared dude. Our second time just then, he blasted his boy cum in my mouth and while I relished his sperm on my tongue, I quickly swallowed. He did the same with my shaft and semen.

We got together several times throughout the rest of our time together in high school and every time he hitched a ride home in our car, he always deliberately forgot his gym bag – for me!!
 
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diego501

Horny as fuck all the time
For me personally, ALL jockstraps feed my insatiable fetish of, over and about them.
When I was a junior in high school, we carpooled with a lot of other kids from time to time. It’s just what we did.
One time when it was my mom’s turn to pick a bunch of us kids up from high school, we were taking home a gorgeous freshman boy named David. He was kind of on the shy side with a good sense of humor, AND very much a Jock and a young budding stud. Back then boys actually used real ‘gym bags’ that held their shoes, socks, jock, cup, workout shorts, T-shirts, and other gear. Nowadays, they just use boring old backpacks, no real excitement there.
Oh, well… When my mom dropped David off at his home, he forgot his gym bag in our station wagon, but nobody knew it was there, because the very backseat faced the back window.
a few hours after getting home, completing our homework and after dinner, the phone rang. I answered it. It was David asking if he had left his gym bag in the back of our car. I said wait a minute and went out to check it in the garage and sure enough, to my excitement (!), It was there!
As I walked back to the phone, my 17 year old penis begin to stiffen with excitement and my balls felt elated! I told David, yes, his gym bag was in the back of our car and I would bring it to the locker room the next morning because he already had a ride to school the next day.
As our house eventually closed down and became dark for the night and everyone was in bed asleep, I very quietly got up and went out to the car in my pajama bottoms and T shirt, got his gym bag and brought it back to my bedroom (I fortunately had my own bedroom then, so it was fairly private). I closed my door and turn on my light. I was hard as a fuckin’ rock - with a huge growing spot of pre-cum on my pajama pants which stuck to my thigh right next to my scrotum, LOL!
As I sat down on the floor, I unzipped his gym bag. The amazing sent of His young manhood actually exploded in my face. I was mesmerized and almost ejaculated from the raw experience of inhaling the pubescent aroma of this young Jock Boy whose damp gear I held in my hands, pushed up into my nose / my first time ever! It smelled like his fresh healthy work-out perspiration, ball sweat, and even semen (???). Of course, it had to be David’s intimate bodily fluids from the very heart and essence of his growing boy-to-man masculinity.
Of course I had to take everything out, smell it, taste it and enjoy it. I actually stripped naked and dressed in all of his damp PE gear, and his Jockstrap was the best of all! I smelled every square inch of it, and there were even some fine brown pubic hairs intertwined within the weave in his Jock pouch - the pouch that was still very moist from his own precious tender testicles sweating as he exerted both of them as well as his entire body to the max while running track.
I actually put his five or six pubic hairs in my mouth to taste his ball sweat right from his nut nesting material. Besides that, I sucked on his jockstrap for most of the night.

I eventually went to bed wearing all of David’s PE clothing and gear and jacked off several times - while wearing his jock and red PE shorts pulled down around my ankles. I cleaned up all my sperm each time with my pajama pants that were next to my pillow precisely for that purpose.

Well, I didn’t sleep much but I had set my alarm for extra early in the morning before the household began to stir so I could quietly return his gym bag to the back of our station wagon where I would sit the next morning and, once at school, carry his bag to the locker room for him. I wasn’t much of a jock myself, but I was so proud to be sporting David’s gym bag that I spent the whole night rummaging through and knew intimately all night before - and handed it over to him when we met in the locker room. His PE class was first period And I was running a little bit late so I found him totally buck naked (with a fucking gorgeously handsome semi!), in the locker room waiting for his equipment while all the other boys were on the field. We were all alone as I walked in. I accidentally dropped his bag when I saw his growing boner! From there, I picked his bag up off the floor and brought it over to him, I sat down on the bench right in front of him while he opened his gym bag, pulled out his jockstrap and put it on right in front of me! The same Jockstrap I wore to bed the night before and all night Long had on MY own testicles!!!! What was now supporting his balls, held my nuts just a few hours beforehand. He told me while winking at me, “Thank you for taking care of my gear” and then he had a beautiful, but odd smile on his young face while looking at me further.

Could it be…??? it wasn’t hard to see that his cock was at full attention jocked closely to his abs.
He grabbed my hand and we ran together- and quickly made our way to the handicap toilet stall in the boys’ locker room restroom and there, THERE AND THEN, we feverishly took each other’s virginity. we had to keep it quiet for fear of being discovered, but he said he always wanted me, and I was utterly shocked, but pleased in my own way in being desired by such a jock-clad beautiful hunk of a sports-geared dude. Our second time just then, he blasted his boy cum in my mouth and while I relished his sperm on my tongue, I quickly swallowed. He did the same with my shaft and semen.

We got together several times throughout the rest of our time together in high school and every time he hitched a ride home in our car, he always deliberately forgot his gym bag – for me!!
Very hot. Fully boned up.
 

WpbMike

Jockstrap Fan
For me personally, ALL jockstraps feed my insatiable fetish of, over and about them.
When I was a junior in high school, we carpooled with a lot of other kids from time to time. It’s just what we did.
One time when it was my mom’s turn to pick a bunch of us kids up from high school, we were taking home a gorgeous freshman boy named David. He was kind of on the shy side with a good sense of humor, AND very much a Jock and a young budding stud. Back then boys actually used real ‘gym bags’ that held their shoes, socks, jock, cup, workout shorts, T-shirts, and other gear. Nowadays, they just use boring old backpacks, no real excitement there.
Oh, well… When my mom dropped David off at his home, he forgot his gym bag in our station wagon, but nobody knew it was there, because the very backseat faced the back window.
a few hours after getting home, completing our homework and after dinner, the phone rang. I answered it. It was David asking if he had left his gym bag in the back of our car. I said wait a minute and went out to check it in the garage and sure enough, to my excitement (!), It was there!
As I walked back to the phone, my 17 year old penis begin to stiffen with excitement and my balls felt elated! I told David, yes, his gym bag was in the back of our car and I would bring it to the locker room the next morning because he already had a ride to school the next day.
As our house eventually closed down and became dark for the night and everyone was in bed asleep, I very quietly got up and went out to the car in my pajama bottoms and T shirt, got his gym bag and brought it back to my bedroom (I fortunately had my own bedroom then, so it was fairly private). I closed my door and turn on my light. I was hard as a fuckin’ rock - with a huge growing spot of pre-cum on my pajama pants which stuck to my thigh right next to my scrotum, LOL!
As I sat down on the floor, I unzipped his gym bag. The amazing sent of His young manhood actually exploded in my face. I was mesmerized and almost ejaculated from the raw experience of inhaling the pubescent aroma of this young Jock Boy whose damp gear I held in my hands, pushed up into my nose / my first time ever! It smelled like his fresh healthy work-out perspiration, ball sweat, and even semen (???). Of course, it had to be David’s intimate bodily fluids from the very heart and essence of his growing boy-to-man masculinity.
Of course I had to take everything out, smell it, taste it and enjoy it. I actually stripped naked and dressed in all of his damp PE gear, and his Jockstrap was the best of all! I smelled every square inch of it, and there were even some fine brown pubic hairs intertwined within the weave in his Jock pouch - the pouch that was still very moist from his own precious tender testicles sweating as he exerted both of them as well as his entire body to the max while running track.
I actually put his five or six pubic hairs in my mouth to taste his ball sweat right from his nut nesting material. Besides that, I sucked on his jockstrap for most of the night.

I eventually went to bed wearing all of David’s PE clothing and gear and jacked off several times - while wearing his jock and red PE shorts pulled down around my ankles. I cleaned up all my sperm each time with my pajama pants that were next to my pillow precisely for that purpose.

Well, I didn’t sleep much but I had set my alarm for extra early in the morning before the household began to stir so I could quietly return his gym bag to the back of our station wagon where I would sit the next morning and, once at school, carry his bag to the locker room for him. I wasn’t much of a jock myself, but I was so proud to be sporting David’s gym bag that I spent the whole night rummaging through and knew intimately all night before - and handed it over to him when we met in the locker room. His PE class was first period And I was running a little bit late so I found him totally buck naked (with a fucking gorgeously handsome semi!), in the locker room waiting for his equipment while all the other boys were on the field. We were all alone as I walked in. I accidentally dropped his bag when I saw his growing boner! From there, I picked his bag up off the floor and brought it over to him, I sat down on the bench right in front of him while he opened his gym bag, pulled out his jockstrap and put it on right in front of me! The same Jockstrap I wore to bed the night before and all night Long had on MY own testicles!!!! What was now supporting his balls, held my nuts just a few hours beforehand. He told me while winking at me, “Thank you for taking care of my gear” and then he had a beautiful, but odd smile on his young face while looking at me further.

Could it be…??? it wasn’t hard to see that his cock was at full attention jocked closely to his abs.
He grabbed my hand and we ran together- and quickly made our way to the handicap toilet stall in the boys’ locker room restroom and there, THERE AND THEN, we feverishly took each other’s virginity. we had to keep it quiet for fear of being discovered, but he said he always wanted me, and I was utterly shocked, but pleased in my own way in being desired by such a jock-clad beautiful hunk of a sports-geared dude. Our second time just then, he blasted his boy cum in my mouth and while I relished his sperm on my tongue, I quickly swallowed. He did the same with my shaft and semen.

We got together several times throughout the rest of our time together in high school and every time he hitched a ride home in our car, he always deliberately forgot his gym bag – for me!!
That’s a hot story @Timothy
 

Redsucked02

More in my albums!
For me personally, ALL jockstraps feed my insatiable fetish of, over and about them.
When I was a junior in high school, we carpooled with a lot of other kids from time to time. It’s just what we did.
One time when it was my mom’s turn to pick a bunch of us kids up from high school, we were taking home a gorgeous freshman boy named David. He was kind of on the shy side with a good sense of humor, AND very much a Jock and a young budding stud. Back then boys actually used real ‘gym bags’ that held their shoes, socks, jock, cup, workout shorts, T-shirts, and other gear. Nowadays, they just use boring old backpacks, no real excitement there.
Oh, well… When my mom dropped David off at his home, he forgot his gym bag in our station wagon, but nobody knew it was there, because the very backseat faced the back window.
a few hours after getting home, completing our homework and after dinner, the phone rang. I answered it. It was David asking if he had left his gym bag in the back of our car. I said wait a minute and went out to check it in the garage and sure enough, to my excitement (!), It was there!
As I walked back to the phone, my 17 year old penis begin to stiffen with excitement and my balls felt elated! I told David, yes, his gym bag was in the back of our car and I would bring it to the locker room the next morning because he already had a ride to school the next day.
As our house eventually closed down and became dark for the night and everyone was in bed asleep, I very quietly got up and went out to the car in my pajama bottoms and T shirt, got his gym bag and brought it back to my bedroom (I fortunately had my own bedroom then, so it was fairly private). I closed my door and turn on my light. I was hard as a fuckin’ rock - with a huge growing spot of pre-cum on my pajama pants which stuck to my thigh right next to my scrotum, LOL!
As I sat down on the floor, I unzipped his gym bag. The amazing sent of His young manhood actually exploded in my face. I was mesmerized and almost ejaculated from the raw experience of inhaling the pubescent aroma of this young Jock Boy whose damp gear I held in my hands, pushed up into my nose / my first time ever! It smelled like his fresh healthy work-out perspiration, ball sweat, and even semen (???). Of course, it had to be David’s intimate bodily fluids from the very heart and essence of his growing boy-to-man masculinity.
Of course I had to take everything out, smell it, taste it and enjoy it. I actually stripped naked and dressed in all of his damp PE gear, and his Jockstrap was the best of all! I smelled every square inch of it, and there were even some fine brown pubic hairs intertwined within the weave in his Jock pouch - the pouch that was still very moist from his own precious tender testicles sweating as he exerted both of them as well as his entire body to the max while running track.
I actually put his five or six pubic hairs in my mouth to taste his ball sweat right from his nut nesting material. Besides that, I sucked on his jockstrap for most of the night.

I eventually went to bed wearing all of David’s PE clothing and gear and jacked off several times - while wearing his jock and red PE shorts pulled down around my ankles. I cleaned up all my sperm each time with my pajama pants that were next to my pillow precisely for that purpose.

Well, I didn’t sleep much but I had set my alarm for extra early in the morning before the household began to stir so I could quietly return his gym bag to the back of our station wagon where I would sit the next morning and, once at school, carry his bag to the locker room for him. I wasn’t much of a jock myself, but I was so proud to be sporting David’s gym bag that I spent the whole night rummaging through and knew intimately all night before - and handed it over to him when we met in the locker room. His PE class was first period And I was running a little bit late so I found him totally buck naked (with a fucking gorgeously handsome semi!), in the locker room waiting for his equipment while all the other boys were on the field. We were all alone as I walked in. I accidentally dropped his bag when I saw his growing boner! From there, I picked his bag up off the floor and brought it over to him, I sat down on the bench right in front of him while he opened his gym bag, pulled out his jockstrap and put it on right in front of me! The same Jockstrap I wore to bed the night before and all night Long had on MY own testicles!!!! What was now supporting his balls, held my nuts just a few hours beforehand. He told me while winking at me, “Thank you for taking care of my gear” and then he had a beautiful, but odd smile on his young face while looking at me further.

Could it be…??? it wasn’t hard to see that his cock was at full attention jocked closely to his abs.
He grabbed my hand and we ran together- and quickly made our way to the handicap toilet stall in the boys’ locker room restroom and there, THERE AND THEN, we feverishly took each other’s virginity. we had to keep it quiet for fear of being discovered, but he said he always wanted me, and I was utterly shocked, but pleased in my own way in being desired by such a jock-clad beautiful hunk of a sports-geared dude. Our second time just then, he blasted his boy cum in my mouth and while I relished his sperm on my tongue, I quickly swallowed. He did the same with my shaft and semen.

We got together several times throughout the rest of our time together in high school and every time he hitched a ride home in our car, he always deliberately forgot his gym bag – for me!!
Awesome!
 

Redsucked02

More in my albums!
For me personally, ALL jockstraps feed my insatiable fetish of, over and about them.
When I was a junior in high school, we carpooled with a lot of other kids from time to time. It’s just what we did.
One time when it was my mom’s turn to pick a bunch of us kids up from high school, we were taking home a gorgeous freshman boy named David. He was kind of on the shy side with a good sense of humor, AND very much a Jock and a young budding stud. Back then boys actually used real ‘gym bags’ that held their shoes, socks, jock, cup, workout shorts, T-shirts, and other gear. Nowadays, they just use boring old backpacks, no real excitement there.
Oh, well… When my mom dropped David off at his home, he forgot his gym bag in our station wagon, but nobody knew it was there, because the very backseat faced the back window.
a few hours after getting home, completing our homework and after dinner, the phone rang. I answered it. It was David asking if he had left his gym bag in the back of our car. I said wait a minute and went out to check it in the garage and sure enough, to my excitement (!), It was there!
As I walked back to the phone, my 17 year old penis begin to stiffen with excitement and my balls felt elated! I told David, yes, his gym bag was in the back of our car and I would bring it to the locker room the next morning because he already had a ride to school the next day.
As our house eventually closed down and became dark for the night and everyone was in bed asleep, I very quietly got up and went out to the car in my pajama bottoms and T shirt, got his gym bag and brought it back to my bedroom (I fortunately had my own bedroom then, so it was fairly private). I closed my door and turn on my light. I was hard as a fuckin’ rock - with a huge growing spot of pre-cum on my pajama pants which stuck to my thigh right next to my scrotum, LOL!
As I sat down on the floor, I unzipped his gym bag. The amazing sent of His young manhood actually exploded in my face. I was mesmerized and almost ejaculated from the raw experience of inhaling the pubescent aroma of this young Jock Boy whose damp gear I held in my hands, pushed up into my nose / my first time ever! It smelled like his fresh healthy work-out perspiration, ball sweat, and even semen (???). Of course, it had to be David’s intimate bodily fluids from the very heart and essence of his growing boy-to-man masculinity.
Of course I had to take everything out, smell it, taste it and enjoy it. I actually stripped naked and dressed in all of his damp PE gear, and his Jockstrap was the best of all! I smelled every square inch of it, and there were even some fine brown pubic hairs intertwined within the weave in his Jock pouch - the pouch that was still very moist from his own precious tender testicles sweating as he exerted both of them as well as his entire body to the max while running track.
I actually put his five or six pubic hairs in my mouth to taste his ball sweat right from his nut nesting material. Besides that, I sucked on his jockstrap for most of the night.

I eventually went to bed wearing all of David’s PE clothing and gear and jacked off several times - while wearing his jock and red PE shorts pulled down around my ankles. I cleaned up all my sperm each time with my pajama pants that were next to my pillow precisely for that purpose.

Well, I didn’t sleep much but I had set my alarm for extra early in the morning before the household began to stir so I could quietly return his gym bag to the back of our station wagon where I would sit the next morning and, once at school, carry his bag to the locker room for him. I wasn’t much of a jock myself, but I was so proud to be sporting David’s gym bag that I spent the whole night rummaging through and knew intimately all night before - and handed it over to him when we met in the locker room. His PE class was first period And I was running a little bit late so I found him totally buck naked (with a fucking gorgeously handsome semi!), in the locker room waiting for his equipment while all the other boys were on the field. We were all alone as I walked in. I accidentally dropped his bag when I saw his growing boner! From there, I picked his bag up off the floor and brought it over to him, I sat down on the bench right in front of him while he opened his gym bag, pulled out his jockstrap and put it on right in front of me! The same Jockstrap I wore to bed the night before and all night Long had on MY own testicles!!!! What was now supporting his balls, held my nuts just a few hours beforehand. He told me while winking at me, “Thank you for taking care of my gear” and then he had a beautiful, but odd smile on his young face while looking at me further.

Could it be…??? it wasn’t hard to see that his cock was at full attention jocked closely to his abs.
He grabbed my hand and we ran together- and quickly made our way to the handicap toilet stall in the boys’ locker room restroom and there, THERE AND THEN, we feverishly took each other’s virginity. we had to keep it quiet for fear of being discovered, but he said he always wanted me, and I was utterly shocked, but pleased in my own way in being desired by such a jock-clad beautiful hunk of a sports-geared dude. Our second time just then, he blasted his boy cum in my mouth and while I relished his sperm on my tongue, I quickly swallowed. He did the same with my shaft and semen.

We got together several times throughout the rest of our time together in high school and every time he hitched a ride home in our car, he always deliberately forgot his gym bag – for me!!
Awesome!
 

BillyC

If not commando, then jocked.
Sounds crazy. Lol. I don’t have anything like that around. Even when I drive down out of the mountains in Los Angeles, it’s usually for stuff like seeing family. And the only time I “club” is when I got to a big country bar that has line dancing nights. That’s my version of “going out to bars and clubs”. Lol. And I’m always driving so drinking is out of the question. Though I guess because I’ve been to oil can Harry’s bar in studio city, that counts as going to a gay bar. specifically because we used to line dance there on Friday nights. Only gay bar I’ve ever been to and probably the only one I’d ever try haha. I couldn’t imagine being there with an underwear type themed night. I went for Halloween one year that their party was a week before. It was beach themed cuz it was also our DJ’s birthday and that’s theme he wanted. I line danced in cowboy boots, really comfy board shorts and a sleeveless muscle T. I don’t have the body nor the confidence to pull off cowboy boots and a speedo like the one guy that did lol.
Thirty-some years ago when I was on leave and went to LA to hit the bars I also went over the mountain and remember Oilcan Harry’s. There was another gay bar west of there named Ramrod. Mmmmmm, now that was some FUN! Memories!
 
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