I can’t remember when I started the SpeedoForum.org it was so long ago.

At the time there was a forum called “Real Men Wear Speedos” which I loved but it wasn’t well moderated and when I offered to help out the guy who ran it seemed like a bit of a dick, so I started my own.

His forum doesn’t exist anymore and the SpeedoForum.org has become a fun place.  I keep an eye on it to avoid any spammers or haters.  I don’t read it daily, but a few times a week I drop in to see what is happening.  It is a great place to ask any questions regarding sizing or ordering from a new place.

And, it is a place where people share their speedo experiences, like the ones below……

So my mate, Earl, said he wanted to come over for the weekend. He’s okay-looking, early thirties, average height, solid build, blue eyes, dark hair. And we’ve known each other since forever – I was best mates with his brother, Charles, back in high school.
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Lately, though, Earl’s been acting kind of strange around me. He’s been dropping hints, over drinks, that he’s “straight but curious”. He’s knows I’m gay. So when Earl invited himself over to my house, I really didn’t know what to expect …

First suggestion: let’s strip down to our speedos and hop in the pool. Earl already had his speedos on, under his cargo shorts. Blue. They showed off his “package” nicely I must say. (Was that a hint of a boner?). I had to rustle around in my room to find my speedos – an old red pair. They smelled like chlorine and were a bit faded in places. Oh well. Before you know it, we were both in the pool, playing Marco Polo, and behaving like idiots in general.

Earl suddenly has another bright idea: no one’s home, let’s skinny-dip. Quick as a flash, the speedos come off and I get my first really good look at Earl and his manhood – a respectable six inches with a nice pink head, uncut, decent-sized balls and a fucking jungle worth of pubic hair. Didn’t know he was such a man! Whoa1 Check out that cute white arse too!

I hop up on the side of the pool to sun myself, and suddenly Earl swims over and starts giving me head. Needless to say, I was hard in seconds. I thought “straight but curious” meant HE wanted a blow job, not the other way round. But since I’m not in the custom of turning down free blow jobs from either sex, I let Earl continue with his business. His lips and tongue on my hard meat felt so good. And the passion with which he completed his task was unreal. With a groan, I dumped my hot load down Earl’s throat – six or seven ropes of hot cum, I should imagine. He swallowed every drop and grinned like a maniac.

If you decide to be a member of the SpeedoForum.org, it is 100% free but you have to email me (DaveEvans@SpeedoFetish.com) so I can activate your account.  It is a pain but it avoids any bots or spammers on there.