Hot Sexual Fetish Wear

Cameron is your kind of average guy. Not tall neither short. Not young neither old. Not stunning neither bad looking. Not overly well-hung neither ungifted. He’s cut and has a heavy jockstrap fetish. It goes back to his high school days when he played hockey and had to wear a jockstrap with a cup to protect his family jewels. When he attended university, he bought a regular Bike Jockstrap Medium White Number 10 with a woven moisture wicking pouch and a snug 3-inch-wide white waistband with the signature black and red striping. He always wore it to jerk off.

In 2010, the 29-year-old Cameron learned that there was a National Wear A Jockstrap to Work Day that takes place annually on the 1st Friday of June. That didn’t change much his dressing code because he regularly wore a jockstrap in the offices of an information technology firm. In this gear, he didn’t feel confined or unable to move easily and carefree. It was not only comfortable, but also athletic and sexy. Cameron exercised at a gay training center and, like most guys, wore only a jockstrap in the gym. After a one-hour work out session, he fooled around in the locker room, admiring bulging dicks and perky butts, sucking and eating as many as he could.

In 2018, Cameron campaigned for an International Jockstrap Day. It was incepted the following year; May 1st was chosen as the official date. With two occasions to celebrate his fetish gear, and with an increasing number of guys registering at the gay training center, Cameron decided to open a jockstrap store offering the widest selection in this sports and sex underwear. He called it Hot Male Gear, and composed a well-displayed prayer under a bright erotic amalgamation of photos:

Our Jockstrap,
Who art in Hell
Hallowed be Thy Pouch
Give us this day our Daily Fuck
And forgive us our Ropes of Jizz
As we forgive those who Eat our Ass
Lead us into Divine Temptation
But do not deliver us from Lust
Amen. Ah Men!

Cameron and his two employees only wear a jockstrap in the store. Helmut, 26, is a bodybuilder with huge balls and proud of a sculpted butt that begs to be fucked. Jacob, 38, is a wrestler sporting a tight firm ass, a slick rod and luscious lips in need of warm liquid. The store has a L shape, the horizontal line facing the street, the vertical line being composed of a cubicle to try on the jockstraps, and spaces to have fun. They go by the names Suck, Rim, Piss, Fuck and Fist.

When I bought my first jockstrap, it was sealed in a plastic bag; I could not try it on. My second gear was red and I bought it in a sex shop but could only wear it over my underwear, not very erotic. At Hot Male Gear, you can try on any jockstrap directly on your naked body. If you decide not to buy it, Helmut or Jacob rubs your crotch and your ass with the gear, and later sells it as “sweaty worn jocks”. They go like hot cakes, pun intended.

The first client is a shy-looking guy wearing casual pants. Paul is about 20-years-old, a bit skinny, not muscle-toned, but rather cute in his own way. Cameron steps forward:

“Welcome to Hot Male Gear. How can I help you?”

“I looked at your online catalogue, and I think I would like to try on the Bike Jockstrap Medium White Number 10.”

“It’s an old brand. Are you sure you don’t want to be a bit more daring?”

“Well, I don’t have a big dick and my ass is pretty flat. I just want to feel the thrill of wearing a totally male gear. I often jerk off imagining that I’m wearing this Number 10 jockstrap and, well… er… eating an ass like yours.”

“In the jockstrap world, everything is possible for a handsome guy like you. Get undressed in the first cubicle down the lane. I will bring a small and a medium size Number 10.”

Because the cubicles don’t have any door, Paul is standing in the back corner, both hands covering his small package. Cameron tells him to grab the two number 10 jockstraps; he puts them high enough and far apart so that Paul has to lift both hands.

“Yeah, you are not well-hung, but holy fuck, your cut pink dick is so cute, so yummy.”

On that note, Cameron drops to his knees and buries his face in the freshly cleaned crotch. He wishes it had more sweat, but that does not stop him from caressing the weiner, getting it hard, letting his tongue work the shaft while his hands massage the tight ball sack. He runs the glorious little tool deep into his mouth and throat, back and forth with rhythm. Paul pants and moans with pleasure. He is so excited that a rush of warm spunk quickly erupts out into the back of Cameron’s throat. The owner gradually pulls off, but not before having swallowed his prize.

Once Paul has put on the Bike Jockstrap Medium White Number 10, Cameron invites his first client to indulge in what he wants the most: eating a man’s ass. Jockstraps offer so many virile opportunities, and rimming is personally at the top of my list. Cameron’s butt has a light fuzz and his crack gives it a great peach shape. Paul is bewitched. He caresses the bulging fruit, sniffs the hole and becomes intoxicated, bites right and left, licks the crack from bottom to top, darts his tongue over the rosebud, moans with pleasure and starts tongue-twisting his way inside the divine shit hole. Cameron is so pleased to see his first client propelled on cloud nine that he barely needs to touch himself for a creamy load of white gold.

On his way out of the store, after having bought three jockstraps, Paul sees two guys looking around. One is a biker called Brad, in leather gear; the other is a hairy blue-collar man called Randy. Bodybuilder Helmut approaches the biker who most probably wants a new leather jockstrap. On that guess, he shows him a handmade real buff leather gear with a fully detachable stud pouch. Brad is pleased with the hardcore gladiator appearance. Once escorted to the cubicle area, he bluntly says what’s on his mind: “Seeing what you’ve got hanging between your legs, I want to stuff your mammoth balls in that leather spike jock!” Helmut gets hard just at the thought that the virile biker will squeeze his balls. He also notices that Brad has chosen the Fuck cubicle. “OMG, he wants to pound me!”.

The biker takes the lead: “This jockstrap is a gift for my husband. You both have the same built. His balls are as big as yours. Put it on and let me see how hard I will get. I can’t wait to force my 10-inch rod inside your fuck chute!” Helmut his amazed at how fat the biker’s cock is, big and meaty. Once his own dick is comfortable in the spiky pouch, he puts the Crisco jar on the bench, gets lubricated with two fingers, breathes heavily, and starts feeling Brad’s curved shaft driving in and out, battering the walls of his hungry arse.  

Meanwhile, wrestler Jacob is entertaining the hairy blue-collar man called Randy. This client came to Hot Male Gear for a product not often found in regular sex shops. He wants chap shorts with matching wrist bands, a cock ring and a pouch equipped with a hole for peeing (or fucking obviously). When Jacob finds exactly what Randy is looking for, the blue-collar client heads for the Piss cubicle. The gear is made out of genuine soft lamb leather, rust resistant chrome buckles, eyelets and studs. Crotch and inner thigh seams are double stitched; the legs are properly hemmed. Randy has drunk a gallon of water before coming over and empties the tall glass of beer offered by Jacob while putting on the expensive chap-jockstrap combination gear.

FYI, the fancy term for getting peed on in a sexy way is “golden shower”; the medical term for enjoying this kink is “urophilia”. The expression “watersports” is often used. One can be aroused by the fetishistic element of golden shower, associating the sight, smell, feel or taste of urine with sexual arousal. Overall, according to Men’s Health*, it seems to be a more common fantasy among men compared to women. It is also more common among LGBTQ+ folks than straight folks. Watersports is not everyone’s cup of pee.

Randy and Jacob go together like horse and carriage. They both enjoy a partner pissing in their mouth while they mount their face, on their back trying to drink it all. They also love to piss on a guy’s shit hole to lubricate it, and again deep inside the ass. I’m getting hard just writing this. I adore watching a man peeing in a guy’s mouth or ass hole. It’s so kinky, so cock juicy!

Based on the three clients who came in the first day, Hot Male Gear is off to a great début.