I think I’m developing a fetish for jock straps.
They provide such easy access to all the right things, concealing the dangly bits, constricting them slightly (depending on the style), forcing a constrained push against the outer fabric. They can be left in place, or simply pushed to the side while remaining on, used to move, or control, or pull or tug. They accentuate the crotch and ass, providing a contrast with the surrounding skin that pleases the eye and heightens the awareness of how bare a lot of that area really is even with them on.
In other words, they’re quite fun.
I mention this because I’ve played recently with a gentleman who asked if I’d wear a jock, and I was happy to oblige. He also wore one, and I was surprised at how much more aroused I was with both of us wearing them. It was so easy, after a lot of heavy petting, to lift up his ass (he was on his back), while he was still wrapped, and rim him thoroughly. His focus, as well as mine, was on how his ass felt under that assault. After a good bit of that, with lots of spit on my part, and lots of moaning on his, a condom was grabbed. I pulled my jock to the side, slipping my cock out beside the fabric, slipped on the condom, and slipped the wrapped PA inside.
His eyes got even larger than they’d been under my tongue’s assault as the metal, harder than the surrounding flesh, slid slowly into his hole. I eased all the way in, feeling the jock up against the side of my crotch as I pressed tight up against him. Looking down I could see the white fabric under his nuts separate into the two side straps, curving to either side of the ass I had just split open.
The sides of his jock made for a nice handle as I thrust in and out. Eventually, in the normal course of play, I came into the rubber. Held him for a bit like that, letting the sensation wash over me, feeling the intensity that the PA brings to the experience. When I came back down, I groped his crotch through his jock, feeling how he strained against the cloth. Slipped out of him and righted the fabric of my own jock, reconnected my crotch to his ass and pulled his jock out of the way. My hands made quick work of him after that while my jock ground into his ass, with an explosion I later discovered was his 2nd of our session (seems his nips were rather more sensitive then I’d imagined while the heavy petting was occurring). After that, jocks went back into the usual position for nice, calming rubbing and reassurances.
This was not always the case, that I’d like jock straps. The wide waist bands on most of them tend to irritate me, and the thinner swimmer’s jocks are okay, but still not the most comfortable to wear. The fabric of the waists is also pretty annoying, being a tad rougher than I prefer on sensitive areas like the waist. The rubber ones from Nasty Pig are quite fun, and I like to wear those on occasion, but what really did it was finding a pair of low-rise ones from 2(x)ist with a much more comfortable waistband. Once the waist issue was solved, it was pure heaven.
Yup, definitely developing a fetish here.
