Joe ran as fast as he could to the bathroom, his cock flopping and banging side to side. It kept getting harder and harder with each step. He could no longer hide his massive erection with his tiny shorts any more. He burst in the the restroom and locked the door. Within seconds, he had his pants around his ankles. He could see that the jockstrap he wore was tented completely out, so that some of his dirty bush (covered in this mornings dried load), could be seen sticking right out. Uggh, he had a lot of pubic hair. It was really grossing Joe out.
Joe looked at his jockstrap as he began to take it off. He spied the yellow sweat stains, the cum stains, and other various body fluids as well. It was really gross and the jock strap stunk to high heaven. He noticed it was very damp, as well. His erect penis was leaking precum like a faucet and the jockstrap had absorbed most of it. On top of that, it was covered in some cum from the huge load he had blown this morning.
He let the jockstrap fall to the floor with a splat. Without the jockstrap in place, his head began to drool precum out at a steady rate. Within a few seconds there was already about a silver dollar sized puddle on the floor.
God Joe was horny. More horny than he had ever been in his life. And he had just ejaculated back at home not too long ago. Being a hairy manly jock came with some downsides, such as an incredible amount of testosterone! His hairy callussed hands wrapped around his hard rod. Jeez, he must be about 9 or 10 inches long, at least! As soon as his hands wrapped around his cock, he felt a sure of hormones run through his head. He began to think about all the pretty women and models he had stored up in his head.
"DON'T DO THIS! YOU COULD BECOME EVEN MORE OF A JOCK", his mind was screaming at him. He was so horny, could he really resist? He was a jock now in body, after all. This is his new body, his new life.
He looked at his disheveled, hairy, masculine jock in the mirror. He was unrecognizable, with bursting tufts of armpit hair, thick brown matted chest hair, a huge rod, and an impressive covering of facial hair. He stunk to high heaven, too. Joe lifted up his arm and took a big whiff of his B.O.. That was enough to send him over the edge. He closed his eyes, bit his lip, and began to pump up and down...