Date: Fri, 5 Apr 2002 18:27:10 -0800 (PST)
From: Flyboy
Subject: Inside David's Jockeys

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.