These are posts that have anything to do with speedos – I’m sure this is going to be a big one.
I love seeing a speedo photo and then wondering what was the context of what was going on…. maybe I just have a vivid imagination.
What do you think is going on in this pic below?
For me:
- Firstly, I think about who is taking the photo? His boyfriend? His girlfriend? A guy he met at the hotel jacuzzi last night?
- What is it in the bushes that got his attention? Is it me? Is it a gay couple who had a similar idea? Or some weird old creeper dude sneaking around the dunes?
- What happens next? If it is me who just happened to stumble out of the bush at that exact spot, we would all apologize and be a little bit embarrassed (of course, I was only wearing a little speedo as well at the time). Then I would offer to take photos if the gay couple wanted to get in them together. Then they would take some photos of me, we would walk back to the hotel together, have a few drinks around the poolside bar and…… end up back at my hotel room.
Is that what you guys saw in the speedo photo?
This morning I woke up horny… again. Not really even worthy of mentioning on my blog since it is pretty much a daily thing.
I checked some things on my phone and started playing with my cock, readying myself for my morning wank and I took some pics, with you guys in mind of course.
Do you personally pack your speedo with your cock down….
Or cock out….
One of my favourite things to do when I am hungover, is to go speedo tanning. It isn’t a cure, I still feel rotten, but I usually have my laptop and maybe a ‘hair of the dog’ and my muddled brain can just chill out.
That is me today, as I write this, that is exactly what is happening.
It all started last night when my landlord (I have written about us being fuck buddies and his wife not knowing about it) knocked on my door. He was super horny so without any foreplay, he threw me down on the bed and fucked me. I was wearing an old lycra speedo which I came in just before he came in my ass.
After a quick shower we then just chilled out on my patio as the sun set drinking a few beers, then drinking a few Bourbons. His wife brought us over some chicken for dinner, she had one drink then left, and then he and I went back in to the bedroom where we fucked some more. When he left, I had a few more bourbons which I didn’t need and that I am paying for right now.
So that explains how I got here, on the beach in a speedo feeling a little dusty.
Does anyone else here get super horny when they are hungover? I do, BIG TIME!!!
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