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What "triggered" your interest in jockstraps?

Always Strapped

Jockstrap Fan
I'm wondering what actually "triggered" our interest in jockstraps. For me it was the fact that, in my mid-teens, I had my first "crush" -- my high-school football coach. I found him very attractive, but it wasn't until the first time I saw him in a jockstrap that I finally understood, deep down, that my attraction to him was sexual in nature. (Interestingly, my fellow students, the guys my age, really didn't appeal to me very much. As it turns out, I've always been drawn to men older than me.) I had already been wearing jockstraps for sports before then and liked them, but that nailed it. Jockstraps suddenly took on a powerfully erotic dimension for me, and have remained that way for me ever since. Back then, however (it was around 1970), I wasn't willing to accept the fact that I was gay, so I deeply suppressed my sexuality, refusing to admit it to myself. That would take another seven or eight years, not until I was 23. Anyway, that's how it started for me. What about you?
 
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Redsucked02

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I'm wondering what actually "triggered" our interest in jockstraps. For me it was the fact that, in my mid-teens, I had my first "crush" -- my high-school football coach. I found him very attractive, but it wasn't until the first time I saw him in a jockstrap that I finally understood, deep down, that my attraction to him was sexual in nature. (Interestingly, my fellow students, the guys my age, really didn't appeal to me very much. As it turns out, I've always been drawn to men older than me.) I had already been wearing jockstraps for sports before then and liked them, but that nailed it. Jockstraps suddenly took on a powerfully erotic dimension for me, and have remained that way for me ever since. Back then, however (it was around 1970), I wasn't willing to accept the fact that I was gay, so I deeply suppressed my sexuality, refusing to admit it to myself. That would take another seven or eight years, not until I was 23. Anyway, that's how it started for me. What about you?
For me it was finding my Dad's jockstrap and trying it on...instant hard on! After that, seeing my 7th grade gym coach in his jockstrap and I was completely hard and hooked on these magnificent and unique masculine sports equipment!
 

excanuck99

Jockstrap Fan
My dad played sports and always wore a jock. I'd watch him slip a cup into his jock and would think how masculine he was. When he'd get home from a game, he'd shower and then pull the cup out of his jock and throw it into the laundry basket while tossing his cup into his dresser drawer. I'd wait and put on his dirty jock. It would give me a massive hard on. Memories!
 
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excanuck99

Jockstrap Fan
Mine is a whole lot less interesting..... I was never in sports, but I was looking for a way to minimize discomfort and soreness of my package. I had a doctor suggest trying a jock. I was soon hooked! The comfort was amazing! Now I frequently wear jocks as my regular underwear. I'm no jock, but I've got a sexy secret!
I don't know if its sport or too much rough sex, but my balls often are sore and so I usually wear a jock under my clothes for support. Really comfortable.
 

dencologuy

Jockstrap Fan
Several things along the way:
1. Looking at my baseball cards when I was a kid (I know, how wholesome) and imagining the players in the locker room in jock straps (I know, not so wholesome). Wasn't even exactly sure what a strap was, but I had enough of an idea:)
2. Putting on a jock strap in my bedroom when I was in 7th grade (required for PE, but rarely worn) and not being able to get it on because my dick was so hard.
3. Seeing this HS guy named Tom walk by and seeing his pubes sticking out of the pouch of this strap.
4. First time seeing furry guys in porn with their faces buried in each other's straps.
 
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Hairy_Beast

Jockstrap Fan
Shit, I hate hearing all this from y'all. I'm so young, never got to experience anything y'all have. I started wearing jocks when I played sports in middle school, and all though High School. I was the only one who wore one. When I was playing varsity soccer in high school, I was the only one that wore a strap. A lot of girls made fun of me for it, as well as the guys on the team. I didn't care. Kinda made me more confidant knowing people were looking at me strapped up. I guess the biggest thing that made me stay staying strapped up, comes from being prior military. We all stayed strapped up. I guess it's a different feeling knowing your brothers next to you have one on, and they look sexy as hell. Also, didn't help seeing all them naked when we showered :sneaky:
 

rapidcityjock

Jockstrap Fan
I think my trigger was seeing my older brother's jockstrap on top of his clean clothes on the laundry table. He was 9 years older than I was and played on the high school basketball team so I would have been around 8 years old. I saw it there and wondered what it was so I took it in order to explore it more. In my room I checked the jock over (it was a BIKE medium) and seeing that it had a pouch and straps, figured out it was some type of underwear, I stripped naked and put it on with the pouch riding up my ass crack and the straps around my small cock and balls. I knew this couldn't be right so I took it off and put it back on correctly. Naturally the jock was too big for me, the pouch was loose as were the leg straps but I loved the way it felt to wear it. I took the jock off and put it back where I found it.
After hs, my brother started college. He often would bring his laundry home for mom to do. The first time he did, i dug through the bag to see if there was a jock in there and to my delight, there were 4, each quite rank with my bro's cock and ball scent. I would put one on while I sniffed the others. I began to feel a tingling down in my balls whenever I did this but it was too early for me to get a hard on. Bonus was when a couple of my brother's friends would come home with him and bring their laundry. They had dirty jocks in their bags too. One guy was really cute and would often wear just a pair of jean cutoffs and a t-shirt which I thought was super-sexy. While wearing one of his jocks, I fantasized what he looked like wearing it. By this time I had started 7th grade and jocks were mandatory for PE so I had a jock of my own. I was getting boners and jacking off regularly. I filled my bro's and his friend's jock pouches with as much cum as I could before I had to put them back in the laundry for washing. One time at dinner when my bro had come home alone and I had already ravaged his jock, my mom commented that maybe he should rinse out his athletic supporters before putting them in the laundry. He looked at her with a puzzled look on his face and just said ok. The next few times he brought laundry home, either there were no jocks in the bag or they had been rinsed and dried as there was no scent to them.
 
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nycsam

Jockstrap Fan
I was in my friend Todd's bedroom with him after he got home from baseball practice. He changed while I was reading his MAD magazine. When he took his pants off I saw him in his jockstrap and I had never seen one before. Wow! The way the pouch caressed his dick and balls (I could see the outline of the head of his dick through the pouch) and those straps seeming to lift his little ass cheeks - Man was that sexy! I hated baseball but I wanted to have a jockstrap like Todd did as fast as possible!

That night I went rummaging through my dad's underwear drawer and found his! I put it on and it was too big to stay on my hips, but my hard on kept it from falling off. I have an older brother too, so I went to our bedroom and looked through his underwear drawer and found he had one too! I didn't know about masturbation yet, but I was so turned on looking at myself in the mirror wearing nothing but a jockstrap! I just didn't know what to do with myself!
 

Redsucked02

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I was in my friend Todd's bedroom with him after he got home from baseball practice. He changed while I was reading his MAD magazine. When he took his pants off I saw him in his jockstrap and I had never seen one before. Wow! The way the pouch caressed his dick and balls (I could see the outline of the head of his dick through the pouch) and those straps seeming to lift his little ass cheeks - Man was that sexy! I hated baseball but I wanted to have a jockstrap like Todd did as fast as possible!

That night I went rummaging through my dad's underwear drawer and found his! I put it on and it was too big to stay on my hips, but my hard on kept it from falling off. I have an older brother too, so I went to our bedroom and looked through his underwear drawer and found he had one too! I didn't know about masturbation yet, but I was so turned on looking at myself in the mirror wearing nothing but a jockstrap! I just didn't know what to do with myself!
Sweet memories! Thank you for sharing them!
 

engjock

Jockstrap Fan
For me it was the first guy to fuck me.
I had unbuckled his trousers and was kneeling before him giving him a blow job. As his trousers slowly fell to the floor my hands went round to cup his cheeks and to pull him closer to me. I thought that he was wearing a tanga style pair of pants, but I felt his bare arse instead.
He asked me if I liked being fucked and I said that I didn’t know, because nobody had fucked me before.
He wore them while he gently fucked me. I remember lying on the edge of his couch, my legs round his shoulders and urging him on by pulling his arse cheeks closer to me, but feeling the straps framing them.
After we had both cum, he asked me if I’d enjoyed it. Although it was obvious that I had, judging by the amount of cum I had splattered on my stomach, chest and chin, I just asked when we could do it again and could I wear a jockstrap as well. He lent me one of his.
From that day on, over 40 years ago I still wear them, particularly when my partner fucks me. Fortunately I still have the body to wear them, but it’ll be a sad day when everything obeys the laws of gravity and heads south.
 

Racemic

Jockstrap Fan
My 15 year old cousin who was a athlete showed me his hockey equipment. I was 5 years old. I was fascinated with his off white Protex jockstrap which held a metal cup with cotton wadding around the edges. The jock was stained and had a smell that was intoxicating. I recall him telling me I'd get to wear one when I became a man. So, from then on I associated jock cups with masculinity.
 

easlgrundle

Jockstrap Artist
I was probably already into pictures of codpieces from renaissance paintings and such I could find in art books and encyclopedias, but i may have become particularly aware of jockstraps as an adolescent from an episode of The Bernie Mac Show. Bernie straps on a white cup jock over his pants (alongside, and I had forgotten this detail, thigh high rubber boots strapped to his belt, WOooW) when a pet snake gets loose. He wears it about half the episode. The leg / butt straps were a novelty. My imagination was caught. It would be a while before I managed to buy one but I would sew a jockstrap together [poorly] from old underwear elastic. One of my parents found it once and commented on it, I was mortified and pretended not to hear them.
 

Jeeves69

Jockstrap Fan
I was instantly hooked when I received my first athletic supporter in high school for required freshman PE class. It was a cotton-blend Champion Atlas like the one below. Within a few years, I sexually abused and raunched it to death. That jock was the beginning of a fetish which is still going strong to this day. Several decades later, I found one just like it. The second image shows what I did to it.
It looks like you did a great job of abusing that jockstrap. Excellent!
 

musclejocklv

Jockstrap Fan
My stepdad got my first cup jock for me for little league. And then a regular jock for track in jr high. He always had a jock and running shorts hanging on a hook on the back of the bathroom door. After I realized that my jocks got smelly and that I liked it, I became curious about his. I would sometimes sneak in to borrow and inspect his jocks too. They also had a musky scent but much more strong and powerful than mine. He was a man’s man and the epitome of masculinity. From then on, I knew I wanted to be like him and so I began to wear jocks regularly. Now in my 40s, I would feel naked if I didn’t have a jockstrap supporting my cock and balls for any physical activities
 
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