Cock Show Cycling Bro
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Submitted by ValeRock
My first bate bud in 1994 was a cycling bro who gave me a hard cock show in the locker room at the gym.
I was 22 and he was a little older than me. He was kind of my mentor when I was just getting into cycling and he became my bator mentor too.
He was such a cool guy. We used to train at a local small gym one of his buddies owned and the locker room and shower set up there was old-school. No dividers or cubicles. The guys just let it hang out.
Everyone knew each other and they were all real cool guys with that kind of thing. I got used to it and started to get into the “locker room talk” with them. I was lucky because I got a pretty big cock so a few of the guys made jokes about it and made me feel proud of what I’ve got.
Probably saw my buddy’s dick a dozen times before I saw him hard. He was talking about a girl he just started dating and he didn’t hold back on the details. So I guess it just did the trick and I saw his cock stiff for the first time.
I didn’t think I was into dudes at all at the time but he was a fucking hot guy. He was ripped, handsome, he’d done some modeling for a surfing brand a couple of years before I met him. And he had a great cock that got so hard. He shaved everything but his head (he was a swimmer too) and it made his dick and balls look even more amazing.
He was so hard and his cock was pointing up with his smooth nuts so tight underneath.
One of the other guys was there and made some jokes about his erection and I admit I started to get hard. I hid it but I don’t think I hid it well.
The vibe I got from all that was that he was cool with it. He just laughed about it and said he needed to go beat off.
I used to go to his apartment sometimes after the gym to listen to music or have a smoke and we ended up back there again and we got straight into watching porn and jerking off.
I can’t really remember how it all happened but I know I wasn’t nervous about it. We watched a porn DVD and just chilled out on his couch stroking our dicks and making smalltalk about the girls we’d fucked and his new girlfriend.
The cum shots are the most memorable thing about that afternoon. We both finished SO HARD together. You know one of those really good bates where your mind goes blank and your cum just shoots out like a water jet? It was like that. We just totally shot goopy sloppy watery semen all over our chests and abs! He didn’t care about the mess on the couch, we just watched our cocks shooting it and it was the most awesome thing to share that with another man.
After that we got into a lot more jacking. Every training session and every ride we ended up cocks out and beating off. Did it a lot a few spots around LA and once in the gym showers but mostly at his place.
He was the first man to touch my cock and his super hard dick was the first one I ever stroked. Making him cum was one of the horniest experiences of my life. All the bators out there will know how awesome it was to feel the power of his cock in my hand and have him slowly stroking mine. It’s indescribable.
I spent about a year stroking, frotting, sharing porn and just having a great time with him. Every chance we got we had our dicks in each other’s hands. He was the first one to tell me about edging. I don’t think it even had a name he just explained that taking it slow and really working hard to hold back would make the cum bigger and more intense. We did a lot of that. Some of our sessions at his place lasted 2 or 3 hours.
Sometimes we were so into it just smoking and bating we could cum again.
I know I probably I wasn’t the only buddy he jacked off with and I often wonder whether I could have had a circle jerk back then.
His girlfriend was great but they only lasted about 6 months before they broke up. I don’t think she ever knew how she got me and him jerking off together but I know he wasn’t shy about telling people he loved to beat off. He was the kind of guy who would gladly admit it and call you a pussy if you never beat off with a bro.
He might even be here reading this. If so, Hi Makko!
He moved to Germany in early ’96 so our bate sessions had to end. I planned to go out there and visit, and he planned to come back to LA, but somehow we never crossed paths again.
I like to think he moved over there and found loads more bators to stroke cock with. I’m sure he did. I moved on and eventually moved over to New York, then I found the bator scene again in the early 00s and got into a few small clubs. Had some great times with great guys.
So that’s my story. I have others. Maybe I’ll send those some time.
Keep bating it boys!
My hand was like a piston, pulling on his chunky baton, rubbing along it with haste. I knew we had perhaps seconds to complete this unexpected transaction, but my mind was fixed on this new mission, I needed to satisfy that incredible penis,
