Showing posts with label Jocks. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jocks. Show all posts

Saturday, July 26, 2008

Guys in baseball caps

Hi guys,

A few days ago, David Hamilton, posted a series of pics of guys sporting their circumcised penises, either naked or partly clothed, wearing baseball caps.

The baseball cap is quintessentially American head wear among males of all ages, although quite a few females enjoy wearing such head wear as well. The baseball cap developed from the early years of baseball, but has caught on among younger males from post World War II years, if not before. According to the wikipedia article on baseball caps, males around the world now enjoy this jock wear.

Guys, particularly younger males from adolescence to their 20's, 30's, even 40's, will wear there baseball caps even indoors, although males in Western societies were taught to take off their hats indoors. I suppose this custom goes back to Apostle Paul who in I Corinthians 11:3-6 stated that males should not wear hats in church. For the theologically inclined or those who curious, just click on the previous link. It's very insightful.

But male expression, especially in our time, is irrepressible. Playing sports or watching them, wearing jockstraps, cups, compression shorts; masturbating, engaging in sexual intercourse, fucking. It is the male impulse. When affirmed and celebrated, all those things and actions are most natural. Likewise wearing baseball caps, both indoors and outside, for all sorts of activities, even sex, is truly natural. A jock is apt to wear his baseball cap anywhere, even fucking away in bed!

I now give a running commentary on individual pics and groups of pics:




What could be so beautiful than two young bucks wearing baseball caps and sporting two beautiful circed erections. The first guy has a classic high & tight circ. The second guy has an impressive circed tool supported by a set of testicles. Those of us, including myself, who tend to zero in our erect circed phalluses and the glans penis, must remind ourselves that having a set of testicles is a MUST for being male in the first place.




Somehow with the four studs I have just posted, I get the impression that they are corn fed dudes from the Midwest or even the West Coast. The first three appear to be guys reaching mature manhood. They are certainly not twinks which I find refreshing. Their maturity not only shows in their masculine faces, but also in their manly bodies, and mature circed genitalia. The four pic is a guy who is a real bruiser. But I don't think he's into abusing his body with drugs or risky sex. I see in him the makings of a true daddy in bring up "sons" in the right way.


Then there are three pics of guys in baseball caps beating their circed meat and using the classic masturbatory grip. I am sure their circed one-eyed buddies were just as in the bate as their owners.



Now we have three pics of All-American guys in baseball caps sporting rockhard boners. Again it is obvious that all three were jacking off. I found the third guy very appealing because he was sporting an impressive circed erection at some campground. Hope he wasn't arrested for indecent exposure.

We end this post with a youngish, most certainly, college-aged guy with a beautiful erection. I just wonder if he was circumcised only a few years ago, say in high school or college. Let's hope he keeps the faith of circumcision alive and passes it on to coming generations.

Take care.

Wednesday, August 29, 2007

Under Armour!!! Yeah!

Hi guys,

Under Armour!!! Yeah! That brand name is guaranteed to produce a throbbing erection in my pants if I on the streets of my city and seeing men everywhere wearing that brand. I haven't seen an athletic event, say a baseball or football game, where adult men decked out in Under Armour.

What distinguishes UA from most other brands of athletic attire is its use of microfiber garments with wicking qualities. Kevin Plank, founder and CEO, of Under Armour discovered this fabric in the manufacture of T-shirts ideal for the playing field in hot and steamy climates as the Baltimore-Washington area. Kevin, when he was a student at the University of Maryland College Park, grew tired wearing T-shirts that became drenched with sweat during football practice. So he founded his company 1995 and just a few years became a global company.

Last September, I ordered first several UA performance jocks with cup pockets. In weeks following, I order several dozen of those jocks in black and white. Then around Christmas time, I purchased several dozen Boxer Jocks, again in both black and white. In January 2007, I got some brand new UA protective cups with the huge UA logo on the front of them. Then later I purchased UA Core Vent Compression Shorts with cup pocket in black and white.

In April 2007 and following, I got a whole bunch Under Armour Heatgear Loose T-shirts in hunter colors from Cabela's and brighter colors from UA headquarters near Baltimore. They have been a mainstay on weekends and days off during the summer. They are absolutely wonderful!

Next week, I shall receive my orders of UA Heatgear Compression Fit Full T-shirts from both Cabela's and UA HQ. They will help me feel masculine and virile in the weeks to come.

To be continued.

Saturday, August 11, 2007

Jockstraps, Cups, and the Male Axis of Sexual Pleasure

stbHi guys,

Like I said in my first post to this blog, it all began with my dad. My dad was not your typical male of the 1950's and 60's and he certainly did not "mess" with me. But he was an active man, had a robust runner's body, and, like I said, his RIC'ed penis was a sight to behold.

He wore a Johnson & Johnson Blue Ribbon jockstrap when he was an ump during my impressionable years. But really, he should have worn a cup too. He was lucky because when I was 13, 14 or 15 years old or so, he was hit in the ribs by an errant baseball in a game. Several of his ribs were broken and that ended his career of Little League umpire in my hometown.

So all things considered, my dad's life was coincidental to my sexual development. I say this in all earnest because in later years we became good friends in other areas outside the subject matter of this blog.

Perhaps the high point of my years as an adolescent occurred when I entered seventh grade in the fall of 1962. That was when gym began to be a serious subject. Coach Knox was different from most coaches that I had in junior and senior high school. He was in his early 60's, having coached sports in our public schools for many years. He was different because he had come to accept everyone in his gym classes, even spasmotics such as myself.

I remember vividly the first day of gym class. It was an early September day: cool, clear, crisp weather, ideal for wearing sweaters for the approaching autumn in Connecticut. He said that the school would supply us with a T-shirt, shorts, and white socks for a fee. We were responsible for getting our own sneakers and athletic supporter. So after school that day I went to our town drugstore and I purchased my first jockstrap. It was a boys' size Johnson & Johnson Coach Athletic Supporter. It came in a smallish box with a buck naked athlete wearing nothing but a jock. I immediately got a throbbing boner in my chinos when I made the purchase.

I rushed home and went immediately to my bedroom. I stripped off my clothes and slipped on the jock. I immediately sprung a raging erection while the mesh jock pouch firmly supported my gonads and penis and caressed my circumcised glans. I learned quickly in the weeks and months following to replicate the feelings "down there" by touching and caressing my penis. This quickly laid to earnest masturbation sessions which rewarded me with my first full-fledged orgasm and orgasm a year or so later.

Over the years, I have come to savor more and more my masturbation sessions. Most older guys learn to take their time achieving climax in their masturbation sessions or sex with someone else. Over the years one learns to focus on their instrument of pleasure. I like to think of my penis as a male axis of sexual pleasure. Like many guys when I began a masturbation session I tend to focus on my glans. Several years ago through my years of experience and reflection of [circumcised] Penis, the glans penis is at one pole of this axis and the prostate at the other end. Sexual pleasure arises in the glans, travels down the shaft of the penis and ends up at the prostate from where it returns to the glans. So when a guy masturbates or fucks, it is this up and down motion of pleasure, or even a circular motion, that brings sexual bliss to owner of the penis [and to his partner, if present]. The challenge comes when the guy wants to prolong his sexual pleasure and that of his partner. Edging and stop-and-go techniques are the answer to this dilemma.

I believe now that I was not only in my sexual discoveries. I am sure many guys have had similar experiences. Would love to engage with other guys into masturbation, jocks and cups through Google.

Thom in DC

Relunctant RIC'ed blogger into jocks and cups

Hi guys,

Damn I am horny!!!! August 2007 is nearly half finished. We are having a delightful summer's day here in our Nation's Capital and I am buck naked typing this entry on a Saturday afternoon.

I didn't want to begin this blog and I am not sure if I can devote much time to it except one or two posts a week because most of my energy these days is devoted to my developing career. Also I am getting ready to change jobs.

Some facts about myself. I am a GWM in his 50's, a baby boomer. Like most baby boomer males, I was circumcised shortly after birth, a RIC. RIC is acronym for Routine [male] Infant Circumcision. Yep, RIC began to be practiced in the latter 19th century, at least in the USA. My dad was circumcised. I suppose his brothers were too. My brothers and I were circumcised shortly after birth, as well as most, if not all, of my schoolmates. The first uncircumcised penis was when I was a sophomore in college. Early one Sunday morning I was showering in our dorm showers and saw David, one of our star football players. He was a country boy from North Carolina. He was well hung, nine impressive inches in the flaccid state and a foreskin which covered his mushroom glans. Hot!

It all began with my late dad. I remember seeing him buck naked at age five. He had a RIC'ed penis and a beautiful glans. Even then in the summertime, he umpired Little League baseball games in my hometown. I saw my dad's jockstrap at age eleven and the rest is history.

I inherited my dad's endowment and as an adolescent developed an intense fetish for jockstraps and athletic cups which lasts to this day.

But damn, I am horny! There is an impressive blog entitled "Circumcised Beauty" maintained by a guy in Australia who was circumcised as an adult five years ago.

I may post later on today.