Even before I started having sexy thoughts about other guys I admired the way a fit guy looked in a wrestling singlet. I think it was in 8th grade when we started a wrestling segment in gym class. In class we just wore our gym shorts, jock straps, and t-shirts, but I decided to start going to wrestling meets to see if I could learn more to take down other boys in gym class. That was the first time I ever saw singlets.
My school colors were green and white. The wrestling singlets were green when the team was hosted at other schools and white when they were at our school. Neither color really left much of anything to imagination, but with the white the guys could have wrestled naked without giving away much more detail about their junk.
Some boys definitely filled out the crotch area more than others. Back then I was a shy kid who wasn't comfortable nude in front of others and I was amazed the boys on the wrestling team could wear those revealing uniforms in front of other students and their parents and siblings who came to their matches.
I could see some guys were wearing jockstraps because the leg straps were visible and the pouch diffused details of their package. But some boys appeared to be free balling and you could see VPL, including mushroom heads and some of the guys with dark pubes showed evidence of their bush through the light fabric.
During matches when a guy was getting pinned you could see his body strain and as they moved quickly on the mat you could see their dicks change position. A few times I , along with everyone else, got an eyeful of an erection.
After that I always had a secret desire to wear a wrestling singlet, but it wasn't until years later I had the confidence to do it. At age 18 I got over my hang ups about being nude in front of other people, but it wasn't until my late 20's when I was spending more time working out that I started wearing Lycra. It started with Lycra shorts and t-shirts long enough to cover my bulge. Eventually the t-shirts got shorter and finally one day I bought a singlet. I got it at a sporting goods store and the only option was black.
At home I put it on and stood in front of a full length mirror. I was proud of my body from all the hours in the gym and decided I looked decent enough to go for it the next day. The black Lycra didn't hide my bulge, but compared to those white and light green singlets I had fond memories of it didn't show every detail either.
The next morning I was at the gym before work and like every morning it was packed. I headed to the locker room and stripped down and pulled on my singlet. I didn't even try to position my cock, but when I had it pulled on all the way I looked down and my dick was pointing straight up. I debated wearing a shirt over it, but decided if I was going for it I was going all out so no shirt.
I went out into the gym and enjoyed the attention I was getting. There were a few wright lifters who wore singlets, but they were a rarity. I spent time on the treadmill, elyptical, and stair master before heading to the circuit training machines. When I was starting to use the machines I felt some friction on my cock when I was straining against the weights. It felt really good, but my penis stayed soft. Then I got on one machine and the motions caused the Lycra to rub more and I felt my penis getting hard.
There I was in the middle of the gym, nothing to cover my now fully boned cock and I saw the woman on a machine directly across the aisle had her eyes fixated on it. The thought of what she was seeing sent me over the edge and I felt myself shooting spurts of cum. It felt amazing, but I was in shock cumming in the middle of the gym with an audience. When I am ejaculating I tend to have some full body spasms so I tried to control that aspect, but don't know that I hid it very well.
I looked at my crotch and cum was seeping through the Lycra and it was very obvious what had happened. I got up and saw the woman was smiling so I quickly smiled back and headed for the locker room. I was still fully erect so my penis was stretching the thin fabric and my engorged glans was quite prominent. Thankfully there weren't any other guys at nearby lockers so I was able to peel out of the singlet and wrap myself in a towel to hide my cum mess.
I headed for the showers and got cleaned up and also rinsed the cum from the singlet. The next day I put on my singlet again, but with gym shorts over it. The fabric still caused my dick to stir, but I didn't get an erection again. After a few days without another incident, I went without the shorts again. I wore the singlet day after day until laundering had thinned out the fabric and it was beginning to look obscene to wear it. I never bought another one. It had served its purpose for me to show off and I didn't feel the need to continue.
My school colors were green and white. The wrestling singlets were green when the team was hosted at other schools and white when they were at our school. Neither color really left much of anything to imagination, but with the white the guys could have wrestled naked without giving away much more detail about their junk.
Some boys definitely filled out the crotch area more than others. Back then I was a shy kid who wasn't comfortable nude in front of others and I was amazed the boys on the wrestling team could wear those revealing uniforms in front of other students and their parents and siblings who came to their matches.
I could see some guys were wearing jockstraps because the leg straps were visible and the pouch diffused details of their package. But some boys appeared to be free balling and you could see VPL, including mushroom heads and some of the guys with dark pubes showed evidence of their bush through the light fabric.
During matches when a guy was getting pinned you could see his body strain and as they moved quickly on the mat you could see their dicks change position. A few times I , along with everyone else, got an eyeful of an erection.
After that I always had a secret desire to wear a wrestling singlet, but it wasn't until years later I had the confidence to do it. At age 18 I got over my hang ups about being nude in front of other people, but it wasn't until my late 20's when I was spending more time working out that I started wearing Lycra. It started with Lycra shorts and t-shirts long enough to cover my bulge. Eventually the t-shirts got shorter and finally one day I bought a singlet. I got it at a sporting goods store and the only option was black.
At home I put it on and stood in front of a full length mirror. I was proud of my body from all the hours in the gym and decided I looked decent enough to go for it the next day. The black Lycra didn't hide my bulge, but compared to those white and light green singlets I had fond memories of it didn't show every detail either.
The next morning I was at the gym before work and like every morning it was packed. I headed to the locker room and stripped down and pulled on my singlet. I didn't even try to position my cock, but when I had it pulled on all the way I looked down and my dick was pointing straight up. I debated wearing a shirt over it, but decided if I was going for it I was going all out so no shirt.
I went out into the gym and enjoyed the attention I was getting. There were a few wright lifters who wore singlets, but they were a rarity. I spent time on the treadmill, elyptical, and stair master before heading to the circuit training machines. When I was starting to use the machines I felt some friction on my cock when I was straining against the weights. It felt really good, but my penis stayed soft. Then I got on one machine and the motions caused the Lycra to rub more and I felt my penis getting hard.
There I was in the middle of the gym, nothing to cover my now fully boned cock and I saw the woman on a machine directly across the aisle had her eyes fixated on it. The thought of what she was seeing sent me over the edge and I felt myself shooting spurts of cum. It felt amazing, but I was in shock cumming in the middle of the gym with an audience. When I am ejaculating I tend to have some full body spasms so I tried to control that aspect, but don't know that I hid it very well.
I looked at my crotch and cum was seeping through the Lycra and it was very obvious what had happened. I got up and saw the woman was smiling so I quickly smiled back and headed for the locker room. I was still fully erect so my penis was stretching the thin fabric and my engorged glans was quite prominent. Thankfully there weren't any other guys at nearby lockers so I was able to peel out of the singlet and wrap myself in a towel to hide my cum mess.
I headed for the showers and got cleaned up and also rinsed the cum from the singlet. The next day I put on my singlet again, but with gym shorts over it. The fabric still caused my dick to stir, but I didn't get an erection again. After a few days without another incident, I went without the shorts again. I wore the singlet day after day until laundering had thinned out the fabric and it was beginning to look obscene to wear it. I never bought another one. It had served its purpose for me to show off and I didn't feel the need to continue.