Jerking for a Jock

 So to ease my way back into blogging, I thought I would start not with the group sex tales of March, but with how I have filled my last two weeks…

Over lockdown and as things eased, I stayed off the hook up sites.  I checked in occasionally for stray emails from buds—and checked up on a number of far flung men with sites like BBRT, but never stayed on one very long.  I didn’t want to keep saying “no” to the Covidiots who were still looking for cock in the middle of those worst months here in Michigan.  I did read some postings on BreedingZone, my one mild sexual indulgence during this time—as I look at the site as a forum of ideas, not a meat market.

A man using a picture of a thoroughly fucked hole wrote me on there.  He liked my stance on a number of topics on the site.  And liked the picture of my erect cock even more.  He asked for my email as he had a long distance proposition.  I gave it to him.

I got the email very fast.  He hoped I would be willing to jerk off in a jock.  He wanted just my cum.  This was different than the three men for whom I have been wearing jocks during lockdown to flavor them with me—sweat, cum, piss and the flavor that seeps out of my ball sack.  He wanted me to keep it exactly two weeks and mail it back to him with as many loads as I could add to it.  He was fine if I had other men around for them to jerk a load into it, too.  But no piss. (He had other jocks for that.) 

I told him I could do that.  It would be just me, as I wasn’t playing yet.  I had fellow employees in the house, but could manage a quick jerk each morning before work.

It arrived.  A dried cummy mess.

I slipped in Skynman’s Folsom Sex Party (a video the Professor gave me.  It is one I love for the sex is great—and it doesn’t hurt that I have had sex with a third of the men in the cast!)

 

I wanked out a load.  Took these photos and sent them to him

 

Day two:

 

I didn’t quite get to 14.  Life/work got in the way of feeling sexy enough to do even this….but I got 10 loads in it for him.

I also found a condom, with a massive load frozen in the tip, tucked in a plastic tub in the freezer.  It was likely an oral collection from a bookstore for the Fluid Pig that never got delivered…so I let that melt into the crusty jock for him, too.

I let it dry and mailed it off to him yesterday.  He promised to shove it all up his hole and take pictures for all of us.  He loved that I had a blog and readers who would like to see the end result.  I will post those when (or perhaps, if) they arrive.