The Jockstrap

Bob walks into the bedroom, returning from his workout at the gym and finds his lean  sexy husband Joe napping peacefully in the bed wearing a black lacy thong and nightie.

Joe stirs and smiles as Bob strips down to his black Andrew Christian jock and slides under the covers.  They kiss and Bob runs his fingers over Joe’s lace covered cock and balls, up his nightie and tweaking a nipple.

Joe bites on Bob’s ear as his nipple gets pinched.

“I felt like a nap while you were out.”

Joe smiles…”I had a workout of my own.”

Confused at first, it becomes clear what Joe meant as Bob’s feet rub up on a few dildos resting under the covers at the foot of the bed.

“Naughty boy…was it good?” Bob asks as he shoves his large hand down the back of the lacy panties, feeling the wet swollen lips and rubbing them with his finger causing Joe to whimper.

“Yes babe…my pussy needed some attention.    I’ve missed your cock this month.   Locktober is over.  You have been a good boy so unlock and prepare to give me your dick.”

Bob quickly goes and frees his cock for the first time in a month.   Bob’s daily workouts beginning to show some results, Joe notices as he watches his husband race back to join him.  As they kiss, Joe runs his hands over bob’s biceps and back causing Joe’s cock to strain against the lace.

As Bob kisses his way down Joe’s body, Joe sighs and pushes Bob down to kiss and suck his erection through the lace panties.   Bob is intoxicated by the scent of his lover’s crotch, further wetting Joe’s panties with his lips.

“Lick my pussy” exclaims Joe.   Bob eagerly complies, pulling the thong to the side and placing his tongue against the warm puffy lips, lapping at the sweet flesh and causing Joe to quiver.  The freshly fucked pussy opens easily as Bob licks and bites at the flesh, probing the hole with his tongue.  As his tongue probes the flesh, the scent of sex overwhelms his senses.

Joe reaches down and strokes Bob’s rock hard cock.   Bob is leaking precum, a wet spot forming on the sheets.  The two lovers continue to tease and excite each other.  Joe now has Bob rolled onto his back - and is riding his face reverse cow-girl.

“You love eating my pussy babe?”

Bob murmurs yes, not wanting to stop pleasuring his husband grinding against his lips and chin.   

“Eat my freshly fucked pussy!” Joe screams out as waves of pleasure roll over him from the tongue probing his hole.

Joe pulls away from Bob’s tongue and slicks up Bob’s cock with lube.  Bob whimpers at the smooth strokes of his dick…sensitive from the lack of use the past 30 days.  Joe turns around and kisses Bob passionately as he lowers himself on Bob’s dick.  The two pause as Joe bottoms out and feels the familiar thick shaft filling him.  “Breed me daddy!” Joe exclaims as he begins to rhythmically bounce on the hard dick beneath him.

Sounds of slapping balls and flesh are heard between cries of passion.  “Daddy’s little slut can’t get enough dick can you?”.   “Your pussy is the best,  feels amazing on daddy’s cock.  It has missed this all month.”  Bob rasps as Joe rides his cock.

Bob’s hands fondle Joe’s nipples under the nightie and stroke Joe’s beautiful and equally hard cock.  Joe is enjoying the sensations on his body.

As the two lovers reach their climax, both grunt as cum erupts from their cocks.   Locked in an embrace they rest.  Bodies spent and hearts racing from the amazing lovemaking  they just had.  Bob caresses and massages Joe’s ass and back, Joe nuzzling into Bob’s neck.

Minutes later, still locked in an embrace, Bobs erection starts to wane, slipping out with a pop and leaving a gaping hole.   Bob collects the cum Joe sprayed over  his chest and tastes it.  “That was incredible hon.  I was so fucking horny from being locked all month.  I love you.”

Joe reaches back and scoops some of the month’s worth of Bob’s cum that had flowed out of his hole and fed it to Bob.  “Thank you for that Babe.  I needed that.   You know how to make a pussy feel good.  I love you. ”   Joe reaches down and pulls a size large jock off the floor.  It is damp to the touch as he wipes Bob’s chest clean with it.

“Whose jock is that?  That doesn’t look like one of mine.” Bob asks.

“Oh this?   I got it earlier today…a gift for you.  You look hot in jockstraps.”

Joe then wipes himself clean with it and hands it to Bob.   “Go lock back up babe.  My pussy is tired and I wont need your dick again for a while.   I also want you to wear your present today.”

Bob heads to the bathroom, and quickly locks back up and examines the jock.  The jock doesn’t look new and definitely isn’t one he remembers having.  He sniffs it, it smells of musky male and of sex.   Uncertain how many and whose loads it contains, he puts it on, the dampness cooling his hot skin.  He stares at himself in the mirror wearing nothing but his cage and this “new” jock which poorly hides the outline of his chastity cage.

Joe quietly walks up from behind and wraps his arms around Bob and gives a mischievous smile in the mirror before he turns around for a passionate kiss.  “Love you babe.”  “I love you more.” Bob replies.