These were the days….any one remember shopping where there lots of jockey bikinis?
Fantastic photo!! I remember department store displays like that. I'd walk around trying not to be so obvious in my sheer delight and stimulation by the selection of colors and styles. So excited to spend my own money on underwear I wanted. I'd always have a raging boner throughout the buying process and my heart was pounding as I went through the check out! A mixture of excitement and nervousness.
 
I was told by a Jockey Outlet clerk that white and black jockey elance bikinis are their most popular colors for sale….and that XL was the top selling size!
I always enjoyed the variety of colors and patterns that came in the old plastic tubes - much more than basic black and white, which made them even more appealing.
 
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Does anyone’s Jockey Outlet Store or Department Store carry these? I can’t believe you cannot find them in department stores…only place I’ve seen them is like huge major cities like NYC or San Francisco.
Finding in stores is much harder these days. Miss the time when you could browse these in the aisles. Was always a big turn on checking out the selection.

I order online from Jockey.com but the large retailers and Amazon sell online. If you see a color you like, buy it fast, as I notice even on jockeys own site the inventory goes fast.
 
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Sweet jesus - I love this thread! I grew up in the 70's in an area that was surrounded by woodland and open fields and so summer time was a great opportunity to "discover" couples having sex in the fields...I came across at least two guys wearing jockey underwear, with the first guy rushing to get dressed and him leaving his worn, used jockey briefs on the ground...they were like a burgundy colour, a bit worn, and stretched, but to me none of that mattered. These had been worn moments earlier by a fit, handsome bollock naked guy in his 20's, with black hair, a furry chest and a hot butt, and a beautiful cock (I got to see all of that whilst he was playing around with his girlfriend!) and because it was summer they were still damp from his sweat and to top it all there was a patch of precum to the one side of the front...! Those pants got worn by me in bed for about a month after!

That got me hooked!

Fast forward to 1988 and I was working at an office where our employer liked to encourage team sports, so I got involved in the hockey team. Most of the guys didn't really look after themselves physically, but there were a good few of us on the team who were either young and/or fit enough to look good in underwear - especially two guys who both worked in the same department as me, and who were fit as f*ck! Both were dark haired, but one was stockier that the other, and smooth, whilst the other was just obscenely shredded (he played amateur football at least twice a week, as well as tennis!) and had THE most beautiful chest hair, with a treasure trail leading down to his pubic hair. Both had really good sized cocks (the football player was around 4" long (soft) with the other guy being around 3" long (again, soft, although I knew that he was a grower - but that's another story!!) with the football player having loose, low hanging balls, and the stocky guy having pert, tight bollocks! Both had beautiful arses, with well developed leg muscles and BOTH wore jockeys! When the stocky guy wore them his cock would just be presented forward and sticking out a little, but the other guy, being bigger both in the cock and balls area, always had his dick down to one side, nestling against his huge bollocks, and the glans of his cockhead were always very visible.

We'd finished a match one evening and were all in the changing rooms, having come out of the showers and drying off - I really had a thing for the guy that played amateur football because he was soo handsome and had no idea how hot he was (and also because he was my boss!). He's standing in front of me, chatting away, whilst all I can do is try to look anywhere other than at his beautiful, fat cock, and low hanging balls, and his tight, perfectly formed arse as he's drying them with a towel. I knew his changing room routine by now, which would involve changing into a new set of briefs and socks, on goes the talc (I kid you not!) followed by a couple of squirts of aftershave and then off to the one mirror to sort his hair out (just think big 80's mullett!).

He was still chatting away to me and for some reason I'd moved my sports bag closer to his...he went through his routine then came back, grabbed all his used clothes (including very sweaty underwear and socks) chucked them into his bag and then headed for the door, asking me if I was going to the pub after, to which I said I would be, so I'd catch him up...I got dressed, grabbed all of my used clothes and threw them into my bag and went out to meet him and the rest of the team for a pint or 4(!) at our local pub.

It was a fun evening out after the game and we all went home after with nothing unusual having taken place...apart from when I got home and unpacked my sports bag...I'd managed to pick up his blue, very damp and very, very sweaty used jockeys from the changing room!!! I'd love to say that I'd planned this all along but it was a complete accident, but my f*cking god, was I gonna milk this for all that it was worth! Those pants got worn in bed, to work (I almost creamed myself the first day I walked into work, seeing my boss in front of me and knowing that my cock was now where his big member had been!!) and on and off for about 6 weeks!

Just bliss...!