Inside David's Jockeys by Flyboy
I am David's bulge. I am his penis and balls. I live inside white of David's white Y-front jockey shorts, which he wears day and night. I am David's favorite organ. I am circumcised, so that my sensitive head is exposed and rubs against the white cotton of David's shorts. My balls have a little bit of hair on them, but they're pretty smooth. The warmer it is, the bigger they get. My favorite part of the day is when I wake David up. I stretch out to my full length--about 7.5 inches--stretching up along his belly until my head is poking out of the Jockey waistband. My head feels so good as I rub against David's belly and his shorts. Umm. I can feel David react. When I'm at my full length, I give a good throb. My balls tighten up and I feel a little warm liquid pulse up inside of my shaft. David is waking up. Another throb, and the clear liquid oozes out of my open cum slit in my head. The smooth, sticky liquid soaks into the elastic waist band and onto David's belly. He moans and rolls over. I can feel it coming. David's hand slowly travels down until his long, sexy fingers rest on my balls inside of my underwear. David gives my balls a little squeeze. Oh. I get harder and longer. More precum starts from my balls up into my shaft. This is going to be good.
Susan is gone already to her tennis lesson. The dogs are outside. I'm going to get a good stroking by David's hands. It's about time. My balls are really full of semen and I've been getting hard every ten minutes, which is about how often David thinks of playing with me. David hasn't put me inside of Susan's pussy for a week, and thinking about her drives me crazy. That's where I belong. I love it when he presses his body against hers, so that my whole length goes deep inside of her. My big balls rest on her crotch, and I can feel her cervix with the tip of my head. He strokes me in and out of her. As I get closer to cumming, my balls tighten up against my shaft. David starts to lose control because I make him feel so good. He bounces my tightening balls against her crotch. My tip swells and my cum slit opens up. David keeps pounding me faster and harder inside of Susan. I feel myself filling up with hot cum from my balls. Finally, David presses me all of the way inside of her. My penis tip is right at the opening of her cervix, David's legs quiver; my balls contract hard; globs of semen jet up through me, out of the dilated opening in my head, deep inside of Susan. Glob's of David's cum squirt through me and fill her up. One, two, three, four, five hard squirts. Then my balls stop contracting. One by one, they release and fall out of the inside of David to hang again in their sac.
Yeah. David is thinking about this too. I am soooo hard. David throws the sheets off the bed and sits up with his legs spread. I am still mostly inside of David's Jockey shorts, but I can see up above the waist band. I am looking up David's hard belly to his pecs and his face. Here comes his hand. Oh yeah. Is it going to be "under the balls" or "through the fly" this time? He flexes his hips and puts his thumbs inside the waist band of his Jockey shorts. Then his strong right hand grabs my shaft. My sensitive head brushes on the inside of David's Jockeys as he maneuvers me to go through the fly in his shorts. A bit of arranging, then my head pops out of the fly, along with the rest of the length of my shaft. My balls, meanwhile, remain hanging inside the soft fabric. David licks his big hand, with his flat fingernails, and then smears spit all around my shaft, leaving my head dry. Then he brings his left hand down to rub my balls inside of his shorts. David slowly closes his right hand around my shaft. Oh. It's wet and warm! He slowly strokes up. The friction feels sooooo good. The top of his fist brushes up against the crown of my penis head. Oh yeah. Then the slow down stroke. That's it. David's hand slides all of the way down my shaft until it's pressing against the base, his thumb on his pubic bone and his little finger against the top of my scrotum through the Jockey shorts. Repeat. Repeat. David feels it too. He grips me a little harder, moves his fist a little faster. Oh yeah. The fingers of his left hand are pressing in between my balls. They are so full of cum! Precum is flowing freely out of my penis tip now. David lets his hand stroke up far enough to coat my head. Oh. It feels so good! I am tingling. I am throbbing. My balls are tightening. David's breathing is getting shallower. He draws his legs up and stretches his bare feet out. There's a loud smacking sound now as David's hand rides up over the crown of my head and back down again. He's rubbing my penis tip! My balls are so tight. He groans. Warm semen starts pulsing up my shaft. Pulsing, pulsing, pulsing. He rams his hand down to the base of his cock. I feel his hand tight around me. Shots of sperm and semen spurt up and out of my tip. I hear and see the splats of white jets of David's cum landing on his chest. The last spurts are not as powerful, and the warm, salty cum drips over my head, down onto David's hand and into his dark brown pubic hair.
That's what I think about when I'm sitting inside of David's shorts during the day, bored. Of course, I get hard and that causes David to think about sex or at least stroking me. I have done this to him sometimes when one of the girls comes into his office to talk, just to embarrass him. He has to stay in his chair up against his desk. The girls suspect what is happening inside of David's pants, and I can tell that he blushes a little bit.
David is a real jock, but he doesn't wear a jock strap. He just wears size 34 Jockey shorts under his jogging shorts. He runs every morning. It's ok with me. I kind of like my balls bounced around, getting all warm and sweaty inside of jockey shorts. I know Dave does. When he gets home, he takes his clothes off and throws his wet shorts on the floor. The cool air feels good on my damp balls. Then he takes a shower. He likes to rub me and clean my balls thoroughly. Once he dries off, he slips on a clean pair of Jockeys over my and arranges me so that I point up towards his belly.
Then there was the time when he rubbed me against another guy's penis. THAT was weird, but real exciting. There was this guy, Todd, who was good friends with David in college. They traveled together across the country in Todd's VW Sirocco when they were 19 years old. I got hard constantly inside of David's jockey shorts. One time, I heard him and Todd talking about jerking off. David was driving and Todd said he was really horny.
David said "go ahead and jerk off if you want. I don't mind."
It got real quiet except for the noises in the car. I could tell David was getting turned on though. I grew really stiff inside of his Jockey shorts. Then, he did something he almost never does. He started rubbing on my through his jeans and Jockeys. He kept pressing and pressing on me. My head was rubbing against his waist band and his skin. He grabbed my balls inside of his jeans and squeezed them, then went back to rubbing on me. I couldn't take it any more. Precum was pouring out of my cum slit. It felt so good. My balls tightened and I felt David's semen pulsing up my shaft, squirting out of my slit into his Jockey shorts. I must have squirted a cup of cum inside of David's clothes. I was soaked and so was David. When I was all done, I heard David say
"whoa, Dude, you sure come a lot."
Todd said "yeah, that was a good one."
At the next rest stop, David went into the bathroom with Todd. He quickly pulled down his jeans and soaking Jockeys. I thought he was going to put on a clean pair of underpants, but, when he pulled them up, I felt a familiar sticky wetness. But the smell was different from David's cum and the shorts were different. The seams were in different places and the cotton was thicker. Todd said
"Dude, your shorts are totally soaked!"
"So are yours," David said.
So David must have taken Todd's Calvin briefs and put them on over me. Todd's shorts were wet too--wet with Todd's cum. That was the first time I ever felt Todd's cum on me. But it wasn't the last.
That night, in the motel room, I woke up really hard around 2 a.m. David was on his stomach, so I was still sandwiched inside of Todd's briefs against the sheets. I started leaking precum. David and Todd were talking about sex and about jerking off. I was totally hard and tenting out Todd's shorts. I was blind inside the white cotton. David was thrusting his hips slightly. As David moved, the cotton rubbed on my tip. Clear precum leaked out of my slit into the fabric, increasing the friction.
"You can go ahead and take it out," Todd said. "You saw mine today."
David said, "ok."
He rolled over, turned on the light and opened the fly on Todd's briefs. I poked out through the opening, totally hard and pulsing. Another drop of precum worked its way out of my tip. Todd said
"You sure have a lot of precum dude."
David said "yeah. It's the best lube, isn't it?"
"Oh yeah," said Todd. "I'm kind of dry, though. Can I use some of yours?"
"Sure. Why not?"
David stood up and turned towards Todd. Todd was standing next to his bed wearing Jockey shorts that looked like the shorts that I had squirted in that afternoon in the car. Todd snaked his penis out through the fly.
"These Y-front flys are different" he commented.
Todd's penis wasn't as big around as me, but it was just as long. The eye of his penis was totally dilated and the tip was all flared out, with a big ridge around the crown. Like Todd had said, it was dry. David and Todd each took a step towards each other. The precum was just dripping out of my eye, threatening to drip onto the floor, when Todd reached his hand out towards me. Before he could touch me, though, David stepped forward and poked my eye right into the end of Todd's penis. I couldn't believe! Todd's penis felt so hot on my tip. I felt an unfamiliar hand on my shaft. It was Todd's hand.
"Dave, your cock is so thick. I can't believe how big you are."
"Yours isn't bad, Todd. It's long, just like you."
David and Todd pressed me harder into the tip of Todd's penis. David must have grabbed Todd's cock now. The two boys started rubbing my head all around the head of Todd's cock. It was strange, but it felt really good. My precum was leaking out and coating Todd's penis tip. Then they started flicking Todd's tip up and down against my head. I was so sensitive right below my cum hole! Then they pressed closer together and I felt my shaft sliding along Todds, until the end of my head pressed into the familiar fabric of David's Jockey shorts. But this time, they were being worn by Todd. I couldn't help but leak more precum onto Todd's, or David's shorts.
I felt the opening of the fly of Todd's briefs pulling against the base of my shaft. Then Todd's hand directed my shaft towards the base of Todd's penis sticking out of the fly of the Jockey shorts. David's fingers opened the fly on the Jockey shorts wider. Todd's penis was not very big around, but there was barely enough room for my girth to fit through the fly. Once my helmet head was in through the fly, it nestled into Todd's brown pubic hair, just like Todd's penis tip must be nestled into David's public hair. The guys moved closer together and I slipped completely inside of the Jockey shorts that Todd was wearing, sliding the underside of my shaft up against Todd's totally smooth and hairless belly. Oh. I could tell I was gonna cum on Todd. At the same time, I could feel Todd's penis shaft next to the base of mine going through the fly of his Calvins that David was wearing. I could picture what Todd's penis must be experiencing--the same thing I wake to every morning and every time I get erect, push up through David's pubes towards the waistband of his underwear and daylight.
"I don't know, Dude. This is pretty weird," said David.
"I know," said Todd, "but it feels good doesn't it?"
David laughed and my balls bounced with him.
"Yeah. C'mon. Let's do it."
Todd and David starting moving against each other. Each time they pulled apart, I slid down Todd's belly to the top of his pubic hair, leaving a stream of precum on Todd's skin. Each time they pushed together, my hard head slid up Todd's belly in my own juice. The Jockey shorts that Todd was wearing provided extra soft friction on the top of the head of my cock, and the thick layer around the fly rubbed my shaft so hard I thought I might get raw. Todd's penis must have started releasing some precum too, or he couldn't have slid up and down on David. As they pressed together, I pushed up against the Jockey waistband, just like when David is wearing them, except reversed. When Todd and David pulled the waistbands out from their bellies, I was head to head with Todd's penis again, looking up at Todd and David looking down into my dilated cum hole. I could feel my balls starting to tighten. I felt David reach around and grab Todd's balls through his Jockeys. Oh. I wish Todd would do that to My balls! Sure enough, Todd took the hint and grabbed my big balls through the fabric of his Calvins. His Calvins were loose on David, so my balls were hanging down in the pouch. Oh, that's so hot.
David and Todd started to get rougher and faster. They kept their hands on each other's balls. I could smell the sweat and the unfamiliar scent of Todd's cock. It was too much for my balls. They tightened in Todd's grip. I remember hearing David moan. Another thrust against Todd and my semen flooded up through my thick, hard shaft. Spurt, Spurt, Spurt, Spurt! I squirted David's semen all over Todd inside of Todd's newly-acquired Jockey shorts. I could feel my cum running down along side my shaft, into Todd's pubes. At the same time, Todd cried out. I felt warm liquid running down next to the bottom of my shaft, down along my balls and soaking into the thick white cotton of Todd's Calvin's pouch. Todd's cum has just soaked my owner's belly and pubes. The warmth and smell was delirious.
"Whoa, Dude! We just jizzed each other's shorts!" Todd said.
"No," said David. "Actually, you came in your shorts and I came in mine, right?"
"Yeah, I guess. Unless I keep your Jockeys."
The shorts were now awash with cum. David pulled back slowly from Todd. I slipped slowly along Todd's penis shaft until the ridge around my head popped back out of the fly of Todd's Jockey shorts. Todd's penis stretched a bit longer and his head popped out of the fly of the Calvins that David was wearing a second later. I couldn't believe how much semen Todd had ejaculated on David. It was still running down into David's pubes and coating my balls. I was shrinking, and David was calming down after his intense orgasm. David opened fly on Todd's Calvins and tucked my shortening length back inside. But inside was a pool of Todd's warm sperm. My tip was dipped in it and I immediately began to lengthen again, drinking drops of Todd's liquid into my own opening.