My First Time Bating with a Mate

Having read some of the other first time bates stories I thought I would add my own first time bating with a friend. We went on to bate for many years and Chris was even my best man at my wedding. My best friend Chris was two days younger than me and we were the closest of mates that shared pretty much everything and talked about everything. We were as close as brothers and were often mistaken as brothers by people who did not know us. Our curiosity started at the lido showers that summer of 85 when we were 14. We had planned to skip class which was an afternoon of RE and history on that hot summer day and chosen to go the pool to cool off. As we showered after our swim in the communal showers some bloke walked in and stood at the shower opposite us and peeled off his wet shorts before beginning to soap up. I noticed Paul glance over a few times hesitantly and found myself looking over out of curiosity. The man was large built and over 6 ft with body hair all over and my eyes fixed on his thick uncut cock that hung flaccid and swung from side to side as he soaped his hairy chest vigorously. He had large balls that hung in a hairy ball sack and I quickly looked away once I realized I had been staring. I looked over at Chris who was now looking again. I soaped up my chest for the third time and looked over to see the bloke soaping his manhood and pulling back the thick foreskin to expose a large cock head which he thoroughly soaped with lather. I rinsed off the soap and made my way to the changing rooms with Chris close behind me. The changing area was a long bench with small slender clothes lockers along one side and large cubicles along the other side. Most people would just change or dry off at the long bench but that day I decided to use a cubicle. "You want to share the cubicle"? Chris asked as he put his hand against the door of the cubicle I was about to close, "Sure yeah". It was a tight space and we put our bags of clothes on the small narrow bench and stood in silence for a while as we dried our shoulders and upper backs with our towels. "Did you see that geezers dick"? Chris finally said in a low voice I laughed and smiled as I looked him in the eyes"Yeah fuck", I replied. It was funny back then I think we could get a swear in almost every sentence. "Fucking hell, it was like a big slab of meat. So fucking thick"."Shit I know, fucking fat too and just hanging there"."Swinging more like", Chris said laughing. Chris slipped his finger under the waistband of his wet bulging swim trunks and just looked at me as if waiting for me to remove mine first. I was hesitant because I was boned up and we exchanged glances for a moment as we wondered who was going to remove their trunks first. "Are you hard too"? Chris asked glancing down at my bulge"Yeah" "Really"? Yeah I looked down at my own bulge and then over at his."Fuck these trunks are hurting, I am so hard" Chris commented before finally pulling back the elastic waistband and letting his cock bounce free. His long narrow cock stood pointing straight up in the air with the tip covered by a tapered foreskin that twisted at the top. I pulled my waistband forward and let my own cock pop out and stand proud. Mine was not as long but thicker and my cock head swelled pushing back the foreskin. We both removed our trunks and just stood face to face looking over at each other as our cocks stood hard and erect. "Not sure mine will fucking go down" Chris announced looking down at his cock as it throbbed a few times"Yeah mine neither" "Yours is really thick""Thanks, yours is long""Would you mind if I beat off and got rid of this"? Chris asked "Yeah sounds like a good idea". We stood watching each other curiously as our hands slid up and down the lengths of our hard cocks "Can you imagine that blokes dick hard" Chris commented as his hand thrust up and down with speed "You reckon it gets much bigger"? I asked my own speed increasing rapidly"Fuck if it does he must have one monster cock""Fuck I bet you could not get your hand fully around that fat cock""Bet there is no hiding that fucker when hard""No wonder he was wearing swim shorts""You reckon he wanks off"? I asked "Don't no. You close"? "Yeah I am going to fucking cum" I replied almost breathless as I felt my load quickly build up."Yeah me too" I aimed my cock away as I erupted first shooting several impressive loads that hit against the cubicle wall and dribbled down. Chris watched with amazement "Fuck you had a load of spunk" Chris said his voice laboured before quickly turning and adding his load to mine as he swore and his body shook. We giggled as we dried off and quickly dressed and left our mark dribbling down the dark grey patrician wall. We opened the door to see the guy from the shower stood there fully dressed and rubbing his damp head hair with his towel as he looked at us and just smiled making us both blush red as we wondered if he had heard our conversation and knew what we had been doing. That was the first of what became regular bate sessions with my mate Chris. It was kind of good to know I was not alone in my curiosity of checking out other guys dicks and we often exchanged notes about guys we had seen in changing rooms and showers etc. as well as his older brother. We often measured our cocks and experimented a little and we even kept diaries (which I still have somewhere), of how often we bated as well as details of cocks we had seen and about our bate sessions with each other and others.