I feel like I’m rabbitting on about the number of guys up here in Queensland who are speedo’ing it up but it seems like every day I’m amazed.
This morning, around 10am, go for a quick swim and walking back up the beach which had a few people about, and there was one guy on his own wearing a yellow Budgy Smuggler speedo sun tanning and a guy wearing a classic navy speedo brand speedo, sun tanning next to his bikini clad girlfriend.
I’m loving this place!!!!
I had to work on my speedo tan today because there is some weather coming in and looks like a rainy few days. That will mean that I’ll be writing about my unexpected threesome. Keep an eye on here tomorrow.
Last year, pre-covid of course, one of my members reached out to me asking me if I’d like to attend a gathering that he has regularly with a bunch of guys at his place (he mentioned a beautiful pool). The group of guys are are ‘speedo friendly’ and he thought I would fit in. Yes, it is a regular Speedo Pool Party / Orgy. It is only a couple of hours from my house but I couldn’t make it (I was in Colorado at Kip’s place having my share of Speedo Hottub Parties / Orgies). I asked the host, ‘K’, if he’d like to go into some detail of what happened at his pool party and this is what he got back to me with….
Dave, I’m happy to contribute the below details of the meet (unfortunately now that autumn is here – the speedo concept / pool party is likely to be put on hold until we hit spring again).
The names and exact location are changed so that the group and members of the group are not identified.
The afternoon went as follows…
As the host of this little gathering, I sent an email to all the guys who had confirmed their attendance to the Speedo Party on the morning of the meet. Proceedings kicked off with us all meeting in the beer garden of my local pub (let’s say it is the Bondi Pub)… as some of the guys are not out, the pub of choice is a straight pub to avoid any anxiety such a meet might bring on.
Two o’clock (afternoon) rolled around and the guys turned up one by one at the designated meeting spot in the pub. Some had been to previous meets so were more comfortable than the newbies attending for the first time. Thankfully the sun was out and it was warm enough to enjoy a beer with each other to put everyone at ease. Of the regulars, Kenny, Ben and Stewart were there along with Michael, Pete, Mark and myself (I can go into more detail about each fellow perhaps in another edition). Brett, Brad and Kyle were the newbies. I knew this party would be one to remember, this collection of guys were hot!
Brad was the last to show up and the boys were we excited to meet him, Brad is a surf lifesaver at a local beach and had the perfect Aussie beach body; tanned, blond hair, rippled, big smile. I had seen pics of him in speedos prior to the meet so knew the other boys would be excited to meet him. Kyle was also a hit with the lads, tall, olive complexion with a gym-toned physique. No doubt each of the guys were sizing up each other and wondering what might be under each of their shorts.
We agreed to leave the pub around a half hour later as the guys had a drink or two under their belts. The last member to join us was Johnny – he was too shy to meet us in the pub so he met us in the street up the road from the pub. Being twenty-five, he was the youngest member of the group, Johnny was very anxious about how the afternoon would go. My apartment was a short five minute stroll from the pub. On arrival at my pad, we stripped down to our speedos as the sun was shining and the boys were keen for a splash around in the pool in my apartment complex. Some guys had their speedos on already under their shorts, some of the other guys changed in to them in my apartment, just about all the guys looked gym-toned to various degrees. This was going to be fun.
Brad had a bod to die for. He looked so chiseled in his blue surf lifesaving speedos. He filled them out well too… I gave him a playful tap on the backside as we were about to head poolside. Johnny was the only one to wear boardies, he was scared of the water temps impacting on the size of his manhood, hehe. Kyle looked hot in his black Adidas speedos (white stripes on side). Stewart wore a pair of red speedos (stitching down the middle of his bum crack) and was a keen swimmer so looked great with his swimmer build. Ben, Pete and myself all wore traditional black Endurance Speedos, mine with the drawstrings neatly crossed outside of my speedos (don’t particularly like tucking them inside).
Some of the lads were quickly in the pool, fortunately there were no neighbours out in the pool area so we had the space to ourselves. Some of the lads were just keen to sit poolside and work on their tans with their feet in the water, the sun was out and the temp would have been around twenty-five celsius (77F), the pool temp was actually a little bit cooler given that we had just moved into autumn.
Might leave it there for now and keep the rest of this description for members. C’mon, they are the ones who keep this blog running and I have to give them some of the goodies.
Tomorrow, I’ll be posting some pics of me speedoing up in waterfalls… they will not be ‘public’ so just another reason you should think about joining. It is only $5. I think you’ll get your monies worth.
After an hour or so, we headed up to my apartment with the anticipation high that the speedo party was going to go up a notch in terms of excitement. We pulled out a few beers and put the footy on the big screen. Some of the guys already had hard-ons in their speedos so I knew it wasn’t going to take long for things to heat up. Stewart had been to an earlier party and took it upon himself to offer to go sans speedo, in the hope that everyone would follow. He was hard and hard a nicely-tuned athletic body. The rest of us did take the cue, and stripped off our speedos. Stewart took a liking for Mark and started straddling him on the seat he was sitting. Wow things were heating up very quickly! Full-on French kissing was there to be seen and was getting the rest of us pretty horned up. Mark had a huge boner, his uncut cock a thing of beauty. Stewart started to work on Mark’s member and Mark was moaning in absolute delight.
While this was happening, some of the boys had taken up seats on the two sofas, it didn’t take long for the lads to pair off and engage in similar activities to that of Stewart and Mark. If only we had a camera filming all the XXX activities! On one sofa, Kyle and Brett were seated next to each other and in front of both on their knees were Brad and Ben, each were working over Kyle and Brett’s cut cocks. Brad couldn’t get enough of Kyle’s tool, he was taking all of it down his throat almost gagging. Not to be outdone, Ben was working overtime on Brett’s member, a few of the lads were enjoying just watching the action unfold.
By this stage, Mark had grabbed a condom and some lube and had Stewart sitting on him and riding him up and down. Mark could not contain his excitement, a bottle of beer that was near him accidentally got knocked over due to the banging on the side of the kitchen bench. It didn’t take Mark long to cum, Stewart rode him vigorously to the that stage and Mark let out a funny yelp as he came and his face contorted into some weird pattern. Stewart then started jerking himself and soon after came all over Mark’s stomach. Peter couldn’t help himself as he was watching Stewart and Mark go at it that he chose to lick up Stewart’s cum off Mark’s sweaty chest.
Not to be outdone, the lads on the couch had taken things up a gear, both Brad and Ben were now pounding into the arses of Kyle & Brett. Kyle was certainly enjoying the moment. Michael was leaning over him and feeding his cock to Kyle who was slurping on this fine tool while being pounded by Brad. Brad’s nice, firm butt cheeks were delightful to watch as they tightened and loosened on each thrust penetrating Kyle. Kyle started stroking his own cock and it wasn’t long before he beat out a splash of cum that landed on his chest. This pushed Brad over the edge and his whole body spasmed as he ploughed into Kyle’s tight hole and filled up the condom with a load of cum. Ben and Brett were similarly going at it like hounds and it didn’t take long for either to cum soon after.
Some of the guys who had been involved in the early XXX activities showered up and chose to say their goodbyes and leave the party, that left the rest of us to go jump in the pool and recharge.
When all the lock down stuff finishes, I think I should go along to this little gathering in Sydney don’t you?
I’m on my way to Colorado. I’m writing this post from the Sydney Airport and I’m excited. Getting everything ready for leaving is always hectic but I think I’m on top of things.
With all the travelling I have done, I am yet to join the Mile High Club…. Anyone here joined the Mile High Club?
A member of this blog sent me this story through years ago and I stumbled across today going through some old stuff and thought I’d freshen it up a little and share it with you guys. It got me hard and made me cum, I hope it has the same effort for you – hahaha.
After leaving the check-in counter I went straight to the flight gate. In the next row across from my seat I saw one of the guys from the hostel I’d been staying at in Bondi. He and his group has been on the beach all week chatting up every group of girl in sight. One of the guys had caught my eye with his sculptured build, shaved head, and perfect smile, of course it was him that I noticed in the airport.
Let me describe this hunk for you; around twenty-two years old, he had an eyebrow piercing and tattoo on his neck. Looking at him from behind my Raybans, his white Quiksilver boardies were riding really low showing off his speedos. They were a typical pair of black endurance speedos with the SPEEDO logo printed in bright red. I’m sure we was unaware that each time he bent over he was teasing me with a view of his speedos.
Sitting with earphones on and my legs crossed, my Aussiebum classic reds were showing under my white nylon gym shorts. When his mates weren’t looking, I caught him taking a perve at me. Not only had I fantasized about this guy, but all week I felt like I caught him checking me out on more than one occasion.
It was now or never…. I took off my sunnies, gave him a wink and stood up. I walked right past him and his mates and sensed he was keen. I felt a stirring in my Aussiebums.
The airport was pretty quiet and I walked to the end of a terminal that was really quiet. There was a bathroom towards the end and really not many people about at all. Just imagine if he was following me……
As I entered the bathrooms I looked back and there he was! Holy shit, he was following me.
In the bathroom there were a row of urinals and unoccupied toilets on the right, a random guy was washing up and leaving the room. There was nobody else in there.
I went to the last cubicle, without closing the door I stripped off my shorts and t-shirt in half a second. A half second after that the guy walked into the tiny space of the cubical. Without a word, he dropped to his knees and started licking the front of my red Aussiebums. With arms up I held the stall divide with my hands. Ass clenched, he was working my cock through the nylon of the speedos. Finally he pulled my cock out the leg of my speedos and engulfed my cock in his warm, wet mouth. I was stunned at the speed and enthusiasm he demonstrated while he worked on my cock. His mouth all warm and wet as he rotated his tongue. He’d done this before for sure and showed no holding back.
He suddenly moved up off his knees and slung his singlet back over his tattooed neck showing off his ripped abs. I went straight for his throbbing hard on, pulling at his untied boardie which slid down to his ankles. He casually kicked them to the side. I moved forward to grab at his cock which was straining through the front of his speedos. He wasn’t looking to fuck my mouth though, he turned me around so forcefully that even if I had resisted I’m not sure I could have.
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