Jockboy69
Jockstrap Fan
I’m from a small town environment—grew up in one and went to college in another. I sort of looked the part too—I look boyish and am around 5’8”, blond hair, green eyes and a smooth hairless body. Being in small town environments always made me think twice about letting on that I was into guys. So after graduation, I made it a point to move to a big city for college where I could be more open about my sexuality.
After college, I took a job at a company in downtown. It was a pretty big company and had lots of amenities like a fully equipped gym (with locker room, showers, sauna and steam room!). I would typically work out late in the day after work. There was a substantial mixed crowd (young, old, large, small, and multi-ethnic) crowd then giving me the opportunity to check out the guys in various stages of undress. One day, I decided to do an early morning workout. Sadly, the gym was virtually empty. I finished up and took my shower. While I was getting dressed, this guy came into the bank of lockers I was in after finishing his work out. He said hello and I murmured hello back. He was hot! He was an older guy around 5’11” with short silver grey hair and steel blue eyes. He peeled off his sweaty tank top revealing his sculpted chest covered with short cropped silver grey hair and a treasure trail that ran down his washboard abs. I almost creamed in my pants when he took off his shorts. He was wearing a white Bike jockstrap. The leg straps framed his perfect bubble butt and the pouch was holding what appeared to be a very ample package. I was not disappointed when he slid off the jock—he had a 6” uncut cock and a large, smooth ballsac. His pubes were trimmed like his chest making his manhood look even larger and more tantalizing. He dropped his jock into a pile with his sweaty workout clothes and walked completely naked over to the showers. I was mesmerized. I heard the shower go on and reached down and picked up his used jock. It was well-worn and damp from his sweat. I held it up to my nose and inhaled deeply savoring the aroma of his manscent. I had to have it so I stuffed his jock into my gym bag and headed out to my office.
I had a hard time concentrating for the rest of the day knowing that his jock was just inches away in my gym bag under my desk. It was a Friday so I decided to leave work a little early so I could go home and enjoy my little treasure. As soon as I got home, I rushed into my bedroom and stripped. I ran his jock all over my body enjoying the sensation of the moist material on my skin. I held it up to my face again enjoying the musty aroma. I gently stroked my hard, throbbing meat and began imagining what it would be like to be on my knees sucking his large cock enjoying his man smell directly from his pubes. My body shuddered as hot jizz erupted from my dick splattering on my abs and chest. I scooped up some of my cum and tasted it for the first time. It was salty and sweet—I wonder what his spunk tasted like?
I cleaned myself up and went about my business at home—checked the mail, made dinner, etc. By around 9 pm, I was a bit bored and restless (i.e.: I was horny) after such an exciting afternoon. I didn’t want to jack off again so I decided to do some online cruising to see what I could find. I checked out the local bathhouse and found out that it was Jockstrap Night. My cock began to stir as I thought about my purloined jock. Since I was a roll on new experiences (I had never been to a bathhouse), I decided to go and check it out. To be extra naughty, I decided to wear his jockstrap. I pulled it on and it fit perfectly. I started getting hard just thinking that my cock was in contact with the jock that held his cock.
I got there, paid my entrance fee and headed into the bathhouse. I found my locker and proceeded to get undressed down to my stolen jock. The place was dimly lit with pulsating music pumped in through hidden speakers. It smelled of masculinity like a locker room but more— the smell of mansex filled the air. I began walking around exploring the various regions of the club. As I walked through I saw men enjoying the pleasures the club had to offer. Some guys were sitting around stroking their meat while watching porn on TV screens. I saw a guy in a sling being fucked by a muscle stud while sucking another guy all the while surrounded by a group of watching men watching as they jacked off. I saw another guy smile at me as he suggestively rubbed his growing jockstrap pouch. I continued down a narrow corridor that led to a room with a lone bed in the middle. The room was empty so I turned to walk back and ran into another man. I said excuse me then stopped dead in my tracks—it was the guy from the gym this morning! He stood there in a black jock and smiled at me. “Nice jock you got on there,” he purred in a low sexy voice.
He wrapped his arms around me and kissed me. His tongue invade my mouth as I melted into his arms. He whispered in my ear, “I was pretty horned up thinking about you swiping my jock. Did you enjoy sniffing my sweaty jock? Did you jack off while sniffing it?” He squeezed my ass cheeks. I was so overwhelmed and excited that I blurted out, “yes Daddy.” Did I really just say that? “Maybe you want to sniff the real thing,” he said as he guided me down to my knees. His bulging package was right in front of my face so I buried my face into his crotch and inhaled. Ahh, it was just like his jock but much stronger in scent. I was completely in his control.
“That’s it. Do you want to suck my cock, Boy?”
“Yes Daddy, please let me suck your cock.”
He pulled down his jock and his engorged cock leaped up in the air. He was wearing a cockring that pushed his 8” erection into the air. The foreskin was pulled back exposing his glistening helmet. A drop of precum exuded from his piss slit. I licked the sweet tasting fluid from the tip before enveloping my mouth around his cock head. I swirled my tongue underneath his foreskin before taking him deeper into my throat. “Nice, Boy. You’re a good cocksucker. Now why don’t you lick my balls?” I happily obliged and ran my tongue along his smooth ballsac before engulfing his huge testicles the best I could. In contrast to his sweet precum, his scrotum tasted of salty sweat. By this time, several guys had entered the room and were enjoying the show. Some were stroking themselves, some were stroking their neighbor. There were even a couple of guys sucking off another guy like I was with Daddy. I was so turned on performing for them.
I returned to sucking his dick that seemed to get even bigger. “That’s it, get it nice and wet.” My saliva coated his cock and dripped down my chin. He pulled out and guided me to the bed and got me on all fours. He spread my ass cheeks and proceeded to tongue my hole. My eyes rolled back in my head as I reared my head back in ecstasy. I moaned loudly which only encouraged him to push his tongue deeper into me. He spat on my hole and replaced his tongue with a long finger. “Fuck, your boy pussy is so tight. I bet you’ve never been fucked, have you Boy?” I shook my head. “Well you’re in for a good time. Do you want Daddy to fuck you?” Just then he pushed his finger in further and hit my prostate. I yelped like an animal, “yes Daddy, please fuck me! I want to feel your big cock up my boy pussy!” He slowly withdrew his finger then inserted a second finger. My body was quivering as I drove my ass further into his fingers. “Please Daddy, I need your cock now!” He replaced his fingers with his cock. I could feel the swollen head begin to push against my waiting hole. Even though he was pushing slowly, I could feel the burning pain as his dick penetrated me. Pain eventually gave way to pleasure as he fully entered me. I could tell he was all the way in because I could feel his pubes scratching my smooth ass cheeks. He pumped ever so slowly, pulling out slightly then in. When he pushed in, he would sometimes aim to hit my prostate, sometimes not. My cock, still trapped in the confines of his jock, was rock hard and leaking copious amounts of precum.
One of the observers came up in front of me and started gently slapping my face with his hard on, smearing precum all over my face. I opened my mouth and the man pushed his dick in. He wasn’t as long as Daddy but he was thicker in girth. He slowly face fucked me, matching Daddy’s rhythm in my boy pussy. I reached up with one hand to tweak his nipple. The man moaned in approval as he became impatient and began pumping faster and faster. He let out a grunt and filled my mouth with his man juice. It tasted salty and bitter. I tried to catch all of his seed but there was so much that it spilled out of the sides of my mouth. Daddy continued to pump faster and faster as well. “I’m cumming,” he cried as I felt blasts of semen coat my insides. He continued thrusting in my hitting my prostate over and over. That was enough for me—my dick erupted in my jock without me even touching myself soaking the pouch with my boy juice. Daddy slowly withdrew and stood in front of me. His cock was still hard as he offered to my open mouth. I sucked him clean, tasting the familiar sweetness of his essence combined with my own funky boy pussy juice. While I was cleaning him off, I felt another mouth on my just used boy pussy licking and sucking Daddy’s cum out of it. The crowd must have enjoyed watching the action—the smell of semen floated up from the puddles left on the floor in the room.
Daddy stood me up and suggested that we hit the showers to clean up. I peeled of the cum and sweat-soaked jock and hung it on the hook outside the showers. Daddy adjusted the temperature of the water and lovingly cleaned me off. After our shower, I went back to grab the used jock. It was gone! Daddy said not to worry—I could go home with him and pick out a new jock. We got dressed and walked back to his place where we promptly stripped and jumped into bed. We were both exhausted and fell asleep in each other’s arms.
The next morning, as Doug (Daddy’s real name) promised, he let me pick a jock out of his extensive collection to wear home. We now had a little game going. I would work out in the mornings and leave a sweaty jock for him and he would do likewise. Eventually I moved in with him where we enjoyed hot passionate sex both in the bedroom and the bathhouse.
After college, I took a job at a company in downtown. It was a pretty big company and had lots of amenities like a fully equipped gym (with locker room, showers, sauna and steam room!). I would typically work out late in the day after work. There was a substantial mixed crowd (young, old, large, small, and multi-ethnic) crowd then giving me the opportunity to check out the guys in various stages of undress. One day, I decided to do an early morning workout. Sadly, the gym was virtually empty. I finished up and took my shower. While I was getting dressed, this guy came into the bank of lockers I was in after finishing his work out. He said hello and I murmured hello back. He was hot! He was an older guy around 5’11” with short silver grey hair and steel blue eyes. He peeled off his sweaty tank top revealing his sculpted chest covered with short cropped silver grey hair and a treasure trail that ran down his washboard abs. I almost creamed in my pants when he took off his shorts. He was wearing a white Bike jockstrap. The leg straps framed his perfect bubble butt and the pouch was holding what appeared to be a very ample package. I was not disappointed when he slid off the jock—he had a 6” uncut cock and a large, smooth ballsac. His pubes were trimmed like his chest making his manhood look even larger and more tantalizing. He dropped his jock into a pile with his sweaty workout clothes and walked completely naked over to the showers. I was mesmerized. I heard the shower go on and reached down and picked up his used jock. It was well-worn and damp from his sweat. I held it up to my nose and inhaled deeply savoring the aroma of his manscent. I had to have it so I stuffed his jock into my gym bag and headed out to my office.
I had a hard time concentrating for the rest of the day knowing that his jock was just inches away in my gym bag under my desk. It was a Friday so I decided to leave work a little early so I could go home and enjoy my little treasure. As soon as I got home, I rushed into my bedroom and stripped. I ran his jock all over my body enjoying the sensation of the moist material on my skin. I held it up to my face again enjoying the musty aroma. I gently stroked my hard, throbbing meat and began imagining what it would be like to be on my knees sucking his large cock enjoying his man smell directly from his pubes. My body shuddered as hot jizz erupted from my dick splattering on my abs and chest. I scooped up some of my cum and tasted it for the first time. It was salty and sweet—I wonder what his spunk tasted like?
I cleaned myself up and went about my business at home—checked the mail, made dinner, etc. By around 9 pm, I was a bit bored and restless (i.e.: I was horny) after such an exciting afternoon. I didn’t want to jack off again so I decided to do some online cruising to see what I could find. I checked out the local bathhouse and found out that it was Jockstrap Night. My cock began to stir as I thought about my purloined jock. Since I was a roll on new experiences (I had never been to a bathhouse), I decided to go and check it out. To be extra naughty, I decided to wear his jockstrap. I pulled it on and it fit perfectly. I started getting hard just thinking that my cock was in contact with the jock that held his cock.
I got there, paid my entrance fee and headed into the bathhouse. I found my locker and proceeded to get undressed down to my stolen jock. The place was dimly lit with pulsating music pumped in through hidden speakers. It smelled of masculinity like a locker room but more— the smell of mansex filled the air. I began walking around exploring the various regions of the club. As I walked through I saw men enjoying the pleasures the club had to offer. Some guys were sitting around stroking their meat while watching porn on TV screens. I saw a guy in a sling being fucked by a muscle stud while sucking another guy all the while surrounded by a group of watching men watching as they jacked off. I saw another guy smile at me as he suggestively rubbed his growing jockstrap pouch. I continued down a narrow corridor that led to a room with a lone bed in the middle. The room was empty so I turned to walk back and ran into another man. I said excuse me then stopped dead in my tracks—it was the guy from the gym this morning! He stood there in a black jock and smiled at me. “Nice jock you got on there,” he purred in a low sexy voice.
He wrapped his arms around me and kissed me. His tongue invade my mouth as I melted into his arms. He whispered in my ear, “I was pretty horned up thinking about you swiping my jock. Did you enjoy sniffing my sweaty jock? Did you jack off while sniffing it?” He squeezed my ass cheeks. I was so overwhelmed and excited that I blurted out, “yes Daddy.” Did I really just say that? “Maybe you want to sniff the real thing,” he said as he guided me down to my knees. His bulging package was right in front of my face so I buried my face into his crotch and inhaled. Ahh, it was just like his jock but much stronger in scent. I was completely in his control.
“That’s it. Do you want to suck my cock, Boy?”
“Yes Daddy, please let me suck your cock.”
He pulled down his jock and his engorged cock leaped up in the air. He was wearing a cockring that pushed his 8” erection into the air. The foreskin was pulled back exposing his glistening helmet. A drop of precum exuded from his piss slit. I licked the sweet tasting fluid from the tip before enveloping my mouth around his cock head. I swirled my tongue underneath his foreskin before taking him deeper into my throat. “Nice, Boy. You’re a good cocksucker. Now why don’t you lick my balls?” I happily obliged and ran my tongue along his smooth ballsac before engulfing his huge testicles the best I could. In contrast to his sweet precum, his scrotum tasted of salty sweat. By this time, several guys had entered the room and were enjoying the show. Some were stroking themselves, some were stroking their neighbor. There were even a couple of guys sucking off another guy like I was with Daddy. I was so turned on performing for them.
I returned to sucking his dick that seemed to get even bigger. “That’s it, get it nice and wet.” My saliva coated his cock and dripped down my chin. He pulled out and guided me to the bed and got me on all fours. He spread my ass cheeks and proceeded to tongue my hole. My eyes rolled back in my head as I reared my head back in ecstasy. I moaned loudly which only encouraged him to push his tongue deeper into me. He spat on my hole and replaced his tongue with a long finger. “Fuck, your boy pussy is so tight. I bet you’ve never been fucked, have you Boy?” I shook my head. “Well you’re in for a good time. Do you want Daddy to fuck you?” Just then he pushed his finger in further and hit my prostate. I yelped like an animal, “yes Daddy, please fuck me! I want to feel your big cock up my boy pussy!” He slowly withdrew his finger then inserted a second finger. My body was quivering as I drove my ass further into his fingers. “Please Daddy, I need your cock now!” He replaced his fingers with his cock. I could feel the swollen head begin to push against my waiting hole. Even though he was pushing slowly, I could feel the burning pain as his dick penetrated me. Pain eventually gave way to pleasure as he fully entered me. I could tell he was all the way in because I could feel his pubes scratching my smooth ass cheeks. He pumped ever so slowly, pulling out slightly then in. When he pushed in, he would sometimes aim to hit my prostate, sometimes not. My cock, still trapped in the confines of his jock, was rock hard and leaking copious amounts of precum.
One of the observers came up in front of me and started gently slapping my face with his hard on, smearing precum all over my face. I opened my mouth and the man pushed his dick in. He wasn’t as long as Daddy but he was thicker in girth. He slowly face fucked me, matching Daddy’s rhythm in my boy pussy. I reached up with one hand to tweak his nipple. The man moaned in approval as he became impatient and began pumping faster and faster. He let out a grunt and filled my mouth with his man juice. It tasted salty and bitter. I tried to catch all of his seed but there was so much that it spilled out of the sides of my mouth. Daddy continued to pump faster and faster as well. “I’m cumming,” he cried as I felt blasts of semen coat my insides. He continued thrusting in my hitting my prostate over and over. That was enough for me—my dick erupted in my jock without me even touching myself soaking the pouch with my boy juice. Daddy slowly withdrew and stood in front of me. His cock was still hard as he offered to my open mouth. I sucked him clean, tasting the familiar sweetness of his essence combined with my own funky boy pussy juice. While I was cleaning him off, I felt another mouth on my just used boy pussy licking and sucking Daddy’s cum out of it. The crowd must have enjoyed watching the action—the smell of semen floated up from the puddles left on the floor in the room.
Daddy stood me up and suggested that we hit the showers to clean up. I peeled of the cum and sweat-soaked jock and hung it on the hook outside the showers. Daddy adjusted the temperature of the water and lovingly cleaned me off. After our shower, I went back to grab the used jock. It was gone! Daddy said not to worry—I could go home with him and pick out a new jock. We got dressed and walked back to his place where we promptly stripped and jumped into bed. We were both exhausted and fell asleep in each other’s arms.
The next morning, as Doug (Daddy’s real name) promised, he let me pick a jock out of his extensive collection to wear home. We now had a little game going. I would work out in the mornings and leave a sweaty jock for him and he would do likewise. Eventually I moved in with him where we enjoyed hot passionate sex both in the bedroom and the bathhouse.