The other day at work I was going home early. It was a quiet friday afternoon. A nice sunny day. I used my motorcycle to ride to work so when I was goinh home I had to change into my motorbike outfit. We have a special change room with showers in the basement of our building.
When I entered the changeroom I saw a very horny pair of black Castelli cycling shorts hanging in front of me. Didn't know which college it's from. It was very quiet in the basement so I decided to take advantage of the moment.
I undressed quickly and slid into the Castelli shorts. Instant hardon on the spot. I went into the shower area and wanked until I cummed in the shorts. After that I quickly cleaned most of the mess out with toiletpaper and used a hairdryer to dry the cumstains. I hanged the short back where they were, got into my motorbike outfit and left 😁.
I hope I write in the correct place :)
Yesterday I agreed with one dude to meet.
The distance was considerably big so I took public transport to the closest place and my road bike to ride the rest.
My philosophy is: if the encounter wont happen, I can still tell I had sport, a good tour in that beautiful area. I had my cycling gear on of course (you can see me sitting on the train in cycling short among my photos); I admittedly like the comfort the lycra sport gear gives.
On the way among the mountains I met many riders, sport bikers in sexy leathers, road bikers unfortunately most of them came from the direction where I was heading to, but I found an other roadie in lycra climbing with effort so it wasn't difficult to catch him, and I hoped it will be HIM for whom I came but not, he wasn't.
Although I biked along with that biker for a while and on hills of course I left him in front of me.
I could see his strong legs and his thin body that I love and admire, but come on his hairy legs. Well no one is perfect :) I kept away my attention to not stare more, at any rate if he is hetero he might find it highly uncomfortable to have a dude with shaved arms and legs behind him, and I put more effort into climbing so with some higher pulse I could stop thinking about sex. Just enjoy the ride. At any rate some of us could be serious about cycling, right? Not just to wear the spandex but ride in it too for
We chat for a while then waved goodbye, and i turned to the telephone to agree with my man where can we meet.
I arrived earlier to the spot we agreed in sms with my dude and a bit later he appeared also, and without much play and hesitation I mounted him.
Young dude in his late twenties, and with shaved body. Oh man I like hairless bodies. His hole hungrily swallowed my pistol. That was so hot.
I kept my lycra on, that gave more intense feelings, and I shot straight and true. than I took care of him too to be fair, he deserved it :)
On the way back I saw a mountain biker in so hot skin suit I got horny again, seriously I was thinking to call my boy again for a ride. Than stopped to save a beautiful stag beetle on the road, somewhat that poor soul could not fly away so I helped it to climb an acacia.
btw I cycled 126 kilometers :)