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Jockbuddies, Part 1

by Pouchbud4u


Josh and Travis quickly became best friends. Josh was tall and lanky, all arms and legs and feet that would never stop growing. Travis was also tall, but his arms and shoulders were more developed and stronger. Like most guys, they loved to play sports, and jockstraps were their favored equipment.

Both guys were fascinated by jocks the first time they tried one on. Travis always got hard when he stepped into the straps and pulled the pouch around his cock and balls. Josh liked the feel of a jock, too, especially the way it made his enlarged cock look even bigger. They took turns watching each other take their straps out of the locker and put them on. Their cocks got stiff as soon as they pulled the waistband into place, and they joked as they watched each other try to conceal the erection growing in their jockstrap.

Josh and Travis became jock sex buddies after soccer practice one afternoon. They went to Josh’s house to change, and Travis walked into the bathroom while Josh was jacking off into his strap. Josh had his hand in his jock stroking his hard cock when Travis walked in. Josh was too close to stop, so he let Travis watch as he shot a creamy load that completely soaked his pouch. The sight of his friend shooting into his jock made Travis hard, too, and he slipped off his soccer shorts and rubbed his own pouch until he shot a load into his jockstrap while Josh watched.

Both boys became addicted to the daily ritual of jerking off into their jocks, and they soon began to swap jocks back and forth. They would take turns working their sweaty smells into the fabric during soccer practice and pumping many loads of cum into each other’s pouches every day. They laughed about how stiff the straps had become each time they swapped them in the locker room.

Josh would come home after practice sometimes with Travis’s damp strap tucked in his gym bag and immediately head for his bedroom upstairs. Once the door closed behind him, he would strip naked and pull the damp jock over his cock until he got rock hard again. He would spend long slow sessions rubbing the moist pouch, feeling his big hard cock inside the mesh strap. He would lie on his bed rubbing and stroking, then get up to stand in front of the mirror and stare at the bulge encased in his buddy’s jock. Josh alternated this pattern for 30 minutes to an hour at a time, finally ending his jerkoff fantasy squirting a hot load of jizz into the pouch clinging tightly to his cock and balls.

Travis did the same thing with Josh’s strap when he was home alone. He would lie on his bed playing with the sweaty jock, touching the moist pouch and leg straps. He held it high over his head and imagined the straps wrapped around Josh’s legs. He held the scented pouch in his hand and rubbed it over his chest. Travis played with the jockstrap a long time, stroking his cock slowly while he fantasized how Josh’s cock looked inside the webbed pouch. His balls ached for release after playing with the jock and smelling his buddy so close. Finally, he would bring Josh’s sweaty pouch up to his face and press it directly against his nose. The scent was intoxicating, and no matter how long he delayed an ejaculation during these jerkoff rituals, the instant Josh’s smell hit his nostrils he would explode and drench his body with cum. Then he would wipe the cum off his body with his buddy’s jockstrap, smearing his cream into the pouch and straps.

Travis first suggested getting together to share another jerkoff session after a soccer game one day. Standing in front of his locker, Josh had the familiar semi-erection he always got when he wore his jock. Travis was hornier than usual when they got back to the locker room, so he casually asked Josh if he wanted to do something about the woody packed in his strap. Josh was already thinking about jacking off when he got home, so he accepted the invitation from his buddy. They headed from the locker room after a quick shower, their sweaty soccer kit and jockstraps packed in their gym bags and ready for more action.

Once they got home, it took only a few minutes for both boys to drop their gym bags on the floor and strip out of their clothes. Both of them wanted to put on their jocks again and jerk off. They stood in front of the mirror in Josh’s room, staring at the image of their smooth young bodies clad only in tight-fitting jockstraps already bulging with their semi-erect cocks. Travis moved his hand to his pouch and began rubbing the hard mound between his legs. Josh followed his lead. Each boy watched as his erection protruded through his strap. They felt their cocks straining against the webbed pouch as their young balls became tighter and tighter trapped inside the jock. They continued stroking and rubbing their cocks through the jockstraps while they studied their jerking motions in the mirror. Travis was the first to cum, and he shot his load into the pouch while Josh watched the white cream spread slowly across the front of the jock covering his friend’s cock. He was reminded of the sight of his own cum as it filled his buddy’s jockstrap during the marathon jackoff sessions he savored, and Josh soon creamed his pouch too.

One release was hardly enough to sustain the sexual appetites of both guys so Josh suggested they switch jockstraps. Travis wanted more than just watching his friend this time, and he suggested they take turns jacking each other through their jocks. Josh was quick to accept the suggestion and reached out to take his buddy’s cum-filled jock. He pulled it on slowly while Travis stared at his friend’s hard smooth cock. The mesh pouch held his balls snugly. The head of his cock stuck up just above the waistband and was planted flat against his stomach. He stepped closer to Travis so his friend could touch the hard pouch and feel the pre-cum oozing out of his stiff boner. Travis reached for the jock bag bulging in front of him and began to massage his friend’s dick through the strap.

Josh wanted to get his hands on Travis’s hard, stiff jockstrap, too. He handed the strap he had infused with his boy juice to Travis, who quickly brought the pouch to his nose and inhaled the scent of his buddy’s sweaty pouch. The smell had him aroused to full erection in seconds, and he stepped into the strap and pulled it up to encase his full hard dick. Both guys sported massive bulges in their jockstraps, and they cupped their hands around each other’s cocks straining the fabric of their cum-filled jocks. Josh stroked his buddy’s pouch slowly, working his fingers around the long hard shaft packed inside the tight strap. Travis went to work on Josh’s jock too, rubbing his hand over the hard bulge and gently massaging his balls through the pouch. They alternated their slow stroking by pulling the waistbands of each other’s jocks so the tight fabric would press their hard cocks against their groins. The rubbing and stroking and pulling continued non-stop until each guy emptied another creamy load into the jockstraps. They repeated the routine of swapping cum-drenched jocks 2 more times that afternoon until the jocks were soaked.

Both guys loved their jock sex games. They invented more ways to intensify their multiple orgasms during jock playtime. Once they stuffed all the soccer team jocks from the laundry bin into their gym bags and carried them back to Josh’s house. Then they stripped naked and began wrestling in the pile of sweat-soaked soccer jocks strewn over the bed. They rolled back and forth in the jockstraps, pinning each other face down in the damp pouches until their cocks became rock hard from the smells of the jocks that had clung to their horny friends.

Josh and Travis would each grab one of the straps and pull it over their heads, feasting on the sweaty smells of their teammates. They would pull another jock over their cocks and crawl back into the pile of straps. With a sweaty jock over their face and another scented strap around their rock hard cock, they assumed their favorite 69 position and pressed their pouches into each other’s faces. Josh would position himself above Travis, spreading his long legs so his buddy could play with his jock. Josh would free his friend’s cock from the sweaty pouch and plunge his mouth down over the hard, stiff rod until it touched the back of his hungry throat, sliding his wet lips up and down the meaty cock until it exploded inside his mouth. Josh would squirt into his strap while Travis sucked his jock pouch, closing his legs around his buddy’s head and pressing his cum-drenched sack directly into Travis’s face. Travis would suck his friend’s hard cock through the webbed mesh pouch and breathe the scent of the wet strap covering his face while pumping his cum down Josh’s hot throat.

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