Gay Erotic Stories

Josh and Travis built up a collection of jocks they traded back and forth constantly, filled with their man cream after days of jerking off into the pouches. The guys loved to go camping at the lake overnight and pack the jocks they had exchanged all week into their sleeping bags. Once alone out in the woods, they would climb into their warm bags and find the straps infused with their scents. They would grab a jock at random from the bag, first sniffing and playing with the pouch and straps. Josh would quickly find a pouch thoroughly soaked in his musky man scent, and he would hold it over Travis’s nose until his buddy’s cock dripped enough slippery pre-cum to lube his hand. He would wrap a slippery hand around Travis’s stiffening cock and stroke it slowly until his buddy was completely hard. After Travis was hard as a rock, he would step into the strap and bring it up to enclose his cock and balls inside the scented pouch. Then he would lie on his back and bring his legs over his head until the scented pouch was close to his face. Josh watched his buddy stroke the bulging mound a few times until Travis filled the pouch with his first creamy load of sperm.

As soon as Travis finished squirting cream into his jock, he tossed another strap over to Josh, already hard from watching his buddy shooting cum into his pouch. Josh obliged the favor by pulling the strap around his cock as well. Then Travis would reach inside his buddy’s pouch and stroke him real slow while Josh moaned and squirmed in ecstasy until he squirted his first load into the mesh fabric. They touched the wet pouches filled with their sperm, smearing the cream into the webbed mound and feeling the slippery wetness spread inside their pouches.

They repeated this jock play with every strap until their cocks were trapped in layer after layer of well-worn jocks. After their cocks were wrapped in 3 or 4 jocks, they would begin wrestling inside one of the sleeping bags to work up a good sweat which would moisten the layers of webbed pouches pulled tight around their young balls and release the smell from their jocks. Zipped inside the sleeping bag, they felt the tight jocks cradling their stiff hard cocks and breathed the intense scent of a week of soccer practice and daily jerk off sessions pumped into their favorite jockstraps. It took only several minutes of sweaty wrestling before they were squirting more sperm into the damp pouches.

Josh wrapped his long legs around Travis and pressed his pouch firmly against his buddy’s groin. Travis slowly rubbed his pouch back and forth against Josh’s cock packed inside the layers of jocks, while Josh moved his hips forward and backward gently pumping his cock into the moist mound. They alternated their movements, taking turns at pumping and rubbing until they came inside their pouches again. They would cum multiple times during the night of pumping and wrestling in the tent until every layer of jock was thoroughly soaked with their juices. By the end of the night, they were exhausted and spent, having drenched each other in sticky cum and sweat after hours of jock play. The sleeping bag smelled like a locker room, the sweaty cum-soaked jocks filling the bag with the aromas of hot, horned up sex.

Before they went to sleep, they would take off all the straps they had worn during jock sex wrestling and choose from the wet pile one special pouch that would hold them through the night. Josh usually chose a jock that smelled like his sweaty workouts, knowing he would later pump the scented strap into Travis’s face. Travis chose the smallest jock he could find so Josh would have a really tight pouch to play with. They woke up frequently during the night with erections inside their jocks. They would take turns slipping into each other’s sleeping bags to rub pouches and suck cock. Josh would assume a 69 position next to Travis, and then stroke his buddy’s jock pouch until he was hard again.

Travis always pretended to sleep through these erotic nighttime suck sessions, but he would maneuver his body so Josh could easily suck his cock and play with his hard pouch again. Josh would press his bulging jock pouch firmly against Travis’s face while he was sucking him, rubbing the mesh jock bag back and forth slowly over his buddy’s nose, and Travis would thrust his cock firmly in and out of Josh’s hot mouth while breathing the scent of his suck buddy’s sweaty jock. They moaned with pleasure locked in a 69 as they sucked each other to climax. Josh would cup Travis’s balls in his hand and feel them getting tight just before he came. Josh rolled onto his back, letting Travis’s cock plunge over and over into his waiting mouth. Locked in their favorite 69 position, the two guys sucked and sucked until both of them released another load of sweet, creamy cum into his jock buddy’s hot mouth. Before drifting off to sleep, they pulled their straps back into position so they could stay hard through the night.

As soon as they awoke the following morning, they ran straight for the lake and plunged into the warm, clear water to rinse the sticky cum off their bodies. Their morning erections bounced wildly from side to side as they ran across the cool grass, their laughter echoed across the lake as they both hit the water in a giant splash. They lapped in the water until their skin felt smooth and clean again before climbing onto a nearby dock where they let the sun dry their hard young bodies. Lying on their backs on the dock, both guys were soon hard again and ready to cum. Travis ran back to the tent and selected a couple of his favorite jockstraps for him and Josh, stepping into his strap before emerging from the tent with a bulging jock pouch. Josh immediately stepped into the strap Travis handed him, letting his stiffening cock fill the pouch until it bulged with anticipation, too.

Facing each other on the dock, Josh pressed his bulging jock against Travis’s hard pouch. They pumped their cocks together for a long time, rubbing the hard mounds of jock pouch back and forth until they could see the pre-cum oozing through the mesh and gleaming on the heads of their cocks. Josh was staring down at the cum-stained pouches bulging with their rock hard cocks ready to shoot a hot load of cream. Travis held Josh’s waist tight against his bulging jock, guiding his hips to maximize contact with Josh’s hard pouch.

Josh kept his eyes glued to their cocks swelling inside the straps as they both raced to climax, wanting to catch the first spurts of cum shooting into the hard pouches. Travis kept a steady pouch pumping rhythm, reaching his hands behind Josh to play with the straps stretched tight across his ass. Josh pumped his pouch with the same slow rhythm as Travis, his eyes staring at the two pouches bulging with their hard cocks, now wet with sweat and pre-cum. He could feel his cock sliding from side to side as Travis pumped his pouch slowly and gently. Travis threw back his head and felt Josh’s tongue glide down his neck, around his nipples, making his cock so stiff he could hardly keep it contained inside the pouch. They groaned with pleasure as their cocks began squirting sperm into their jocks. Josh watched spurt after spurt shoot through the webbed pouch and puddle around his cock. Travis kept shooting more and more cream into his soaked pouch while listening to Josh’s steady moaning until his balls were completely drained and the cum spilled out of his pouch onto the dock.