Photo Story #24 (Patreon)

I'm sure I wasn't the only kid that watched Batman and Robin, the movie, and immediately realised that they were a little too into the rubber suits with the nipples. Not to mention being able to see a close up of Chris O'Donnell's rubber clad ass.

By the time I was an adult, I had a hardcore Batman obsession. Yes, my inner geek loved the universe and the villains, but my inner slut? He wanted to be fucked senseless by a guy in a Batman costume.

I spent years going to Comic Con and costume parties desperately hoping that I'd find a hunky guy dressed as my favourite superhero, but they were either straight, not interested or not remotely right to wear the cape and cowl.

And then, I met Bryan.

We met at a coffee shop where I was working on my latest Gotham themed fan fiction. I was tapping away at my laptop when this tall, handsome guy walked in wearing a black leather jacket and black jeans. He looked like he'd just stepped out of a catalogue.

I was trying to work out how I could get this delicious man to notice me, but he was the one that came and sat at the table next to mine and pulled out his own laptop. He gave me a smile when we caught each other's eye, and I felt my dick start to harden in my pants. He was beautiful.

It took less than ten minutes for him to strike up a conversation with me and less than an hour before he had me pinned against the wall down the alley at the side of the coffee shop. His body was perfection - lean and muscular with a dusting of hair across his chest and a treasure trail that led down to the meatiest cut cock I'd ever had the pleasure to wrap my lips around.

Bryan made it very clear that he didn't want a relationship and we quickly fell into a fuck buddy routine that was more than I'd ever dreamed of. He loved role-play and would happily turn up at my apartment in a cop uniform or a business suit.

It was mid-October after a particularly animalistic fuck that I confessed my Batman obsession to him. He raised an eyebrow in that knowing way he did, before promising me a Halloween surprise.

It was nearly 10pm on Halloween night when he eventually knocked at my door, and when I opened it, I nearly passed out from sheer lust.

There stood Bryan in a skintight rubber Batman suit complete with mask, cape and boots.

"Happy Halloween Robin," he said with a grin.

The mask and the cape were gone quickly, but I took my time with the rest. I explored every inch of his rubber clad body with my hands and my mouth.

His thighs were like iron inside the black rubber and his ass was even better than Chris O'Donnell's.

Bryan was content to stand there whilst I explored his body, and I was so hypnotised by the look and feel of this incredibly sexy man in a rubber Batman suit that I was utterly unaware of the party my dick was having in my white pants.

As I groped Bryan's ass, thighs, chest, and arms, I didn't realise how ridiculously aroused I was until I ran my finger over one of his erect nipples. Bryan moaned a little and then I felt it - my balls pulled up a little too tightly and then the biggest load of my life was suddenly filling my white briefs.

I was cumming hands free, totally unaware of how close I'd been to the edge. I gasped as I felt cum fill my undies and dribble down the front of my pants.

"Dude, did you just . . ."

I looked up Bryan dressed as Batman and my cock gave another lurch.

And that's how I blew my load in front of Batman . . .