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I remember my first jock experiences but I don't remember which one came first. I suppose the first time that I saw a jock was when I was 12. This must have been in 1994. My uncle (he was 14 at the time) and I shared an underwear drawer in our bedroom. One day I saw his jock in the drawer and knew exactly what it was for. I became entranced the moment I saw it. I quickly took it and ran down the hall to our bathroom and tried it on. I had a raging erection by the time I got it on. I was just figuring out that I was into guys. I grew up in the midwest and it was required that everyone in PE class play basketball. I found myself picturing the guys on my team wearing them even though none of us were wearing them yet.
I loved basketball then and I stayed late after practice one night to simply shoot hoops. One of the older guys had joined me. He was 15 but he seemed much older to me at the time. We were also two of only a very few black guys in our school. When we went into the locker room to change, I took my time. I really wanted to see him naked. He had removed his shirt and shoes already and when he took off his shorts, he was wearing a Bike brand jockstrap. I know he saw me looking but he didn't say anything. The contrast of the dark skin and that jock strap are burned into my mind. He did things nice and slow and this turned me on even more! He had to know I was watching. He took off after the showers and I was to shy at that time to shower with guys. I wanted to take his jock with me. but if I did he would have obviously known it was me. I just had to get a jock!
The next year I started junior high and jocks were not required but because we were getting older, guys started wearing them anyway. We also shared a locker room with the senior high. I liked playing sports just because it gave me a chance to be in the locker rooms. The locker room had a "Lost and Found" barrel in the corner that I went though and found my first jock! It was a Bauer & Black and I wore it at every football practice even though it was probably too big. I didn't care.
For some reason I got into wrestling after that instead of basketball. I didn't get into it because I was into guys! I liked the close contact of the sport. It was not a sexual thing. The need for the correct jock was becoming more important. Every guy on the squad was now wearing one and that part did turn me on. I managed to get to the local discount department store and purchased the correct size. Not surprisingly it was a Bike just like the basketball kid had worn. I started a habit of knowing what guys wore what jock! One guy named Rob (who was the object of my fantasies) wore a Duke. (Have I mentioned every popular brand yet). This went on for like a year or two and was a part of things.
On the last day of school for the year my last class was PE. We were told to clean out our lockers and take our stuff home and throw away anything else. I was cleaning out my locker and putting stuff in my bag when I saw Rob take all of his stuff and throw it into the "Lost and Found" barrel! Apparently he had forgotten his bag and just chucked his T-shirt, shorts, socks, and hopefully his jock. When the final bell rang, everyone ran from the school except for me. I headed straight for the locker room and into a stall to make sure know one was around. When the coast was clear I went to the barrel and "BINGO," his jock was among the items there.
I took that jock home and tried it on. I loved how it was formed to his package and now it was holding onto mine. I wore it whenever I was working out that summer and as underwear from time to time.
Finding previously worn jocks became a pasttime for me. Open lockers were a constant target. I obtained quite a collection. Some would come home with me only to "appear" in the barrel and later back on the body from where they came. (If they only know where they had been, and how they were used!)
By now, I had disposed-of or re-deposited all but a few jocks that I had. I was constantly in fear of what would have happened if anyone had found out.
I still love jockstraps, wearing one turns me on more than anything. I hope you enjoyed my story.