During this week I have been talking with a long time fan online, he is an early twenties, gay guy in a committed gay relationship. We’ll call him, Cam (not his real name for discretionary purposes but he is super excited for me to write about him on my blog). Cam and his and his boyfriend love speedos and actually met when they were growing up as junior lifeguards and then ran into each other again at university and began their relationship.
Unfortunately, they are monogamous so I don’t think this is going to end in a threesome.
However…. Cam and his boyfriend have invited me to hang out today. Cam’s folks have a holiday home not far from where I live and the boys have the house for the weekend. It has a pool and the weather is gorgeous. Even though it is winter, it is nearly mid twenties celcius (nearly 80F). Hanging out with a couple of twenty year old guy who love speedos, who wouldn’t accept such an invitation.
There was one catch though…..
Cam and his boyfriend have a gay friend of theirs who will be at the pool party as well. We will call him Dylan. From what Cam has told me Dylan is gay and out, but very inexperienced and super shy. The gay couple have tried to set Dylan up but he has been too shy and they just want Dylan to get laid. Sounds like a fun challenge.
My speedos are on and I’m walking out the door, wish me luck guys.
As always, I will share the details of what I get up to with my new speedo friends with you.
Guys, this is the second instalment of what I have been getting up to with the Young Lifeguard. You can read what I wrote earlier in this blog post.
I’ve recently begun shagging a young guy (he is eighteen years old) that I met at the pool. He is one of the new Lifeguards that have been hired for the summer. I’ve written about how I caught him checking me out and how we got things started but I want to share with you guys what he told me about his first sexual experience.
The Young Lifeguard had started some Masters swim training, it is just an organised group swim with a coach for adults. I wrote about how this came about in detail and won’t bore you with those details again, you can read about that on my blog, which I suggest you do but it isn’t necessary.
The crux of what I wrote about is that the Young Lifeguard would jerk off before swim training as not to get any embarrassing public erections. He is wearing a tiny speedo and it doesn’t do a very good job of hiding even the slightest of erections. That is why I love speedos so much. He has done this for as long as he has been jerking off when he was growing up and was part of his swim training routine. That first night before Masters swim training, he continued his tradition of jerking off before training.
The Masters swim course was for three months and he Mum had signed him up and paid for it, mainly to get him off his arse.
He admitted that it felt great to be back in the pool and it only took a few weeks before he was back pushing some of his high school personal best times. The was about a dozen people in the group and their ages ranged from mid twenties to mid fifties and most of them were there because they were training for triathlons. The Young Lifeguard admitted that he was the best swimmer in the group.
Another question I asked was what he wore? He wore a speedo and maybe half the guys wore speedos and the other half wore bike shorts (jammers).
His first ever sexual experience wasn’t with any of the other swimmers, it was with Coach Dave. No, not me, I’m his sex coach, his swimming Coach Dave is the older brother of one of his high school friends. He didn’t have much to do with him growing up but they know each other well enough and he thinks that Coach Dave was happy to have the Young Lifeguard in the group. Coach Dave loved pushing him during training.
Coach Dave was a high school swimmer as well and being four years older is twenty-two and still looks amazingly hot although the Young Lifeguard hadn’t really thought of him in a sexual way since he gave off no gay vibes and wears clothes (not speedos) when coaching.
That all changed the very last night of the Masters swimming program.
The Young Lifeguard was at the pool an hour early to do some extra laps, which had started doing about half way through the program. After his ‘warm up’, which sounds like my biggest day in the pool ever, he jumped out and headed to the bathrooms/changerooms for his pre-training jerk off.
He didn’t care as much about jerking off before swimming on his own because he was in and out of the pool but often with the group swimming thing there was a bit of standing around and that is when a boner might be an issue.
The change rooms at the pool are always pretty quiet, Aussie’s generally just wear their swimming gear under their clothes and dry off.
During his last few laps and the walk to the change rooms he was getting a stirring in the front of his tight little speedo. He had recently downloaded a gay hookup app on his phone and had been talking to a cute guy earlier in the day and it was on his mind, he was wondering if he’d get up the courage to actually meet a gay guy for some fun instead of just getting all worked up and horny thinking about it.
Entering the change rooms the Young Lifeguard was now fully hard and with there being nobody around, he threw his towel on one of the benches and walked towards one of the back shower cubicles, a place where he had jerked off hundreds of times growing up and a dozen or so times in the last few months.
It was just like all those other times until he walked in to the cubicle and got the fright of his life.
Standing there in the shower cubicle was Coach Dave.
The Young Lifeguards mind was thinking about jerking off and while he doesn’t think there were any signs that there was anyone else in the change rooms, he admits that he might have missed any signs there were because he mind was else where. Now he was standing two steps from Coach Dave with a raging hard on and wearing nothing but a tiny pair of speedos.
Then it registered, that is exactly how Coach Dave looked as well.
The shower was off, but Coach Dave was wet, wearing a black speedo and taking a second, longer look, the Young Lifeguard realised that Coach Dave’s cock was hard and stretching the lycra of his speedo.
The Young Lifeguards mouth was open but he was unable to speak, there was no cock in his mouth yet, but there soon would be.
Thankfully Coach Dave finally spoke, he said “I know what you have been up to, get in here and close the door.”
The Young Lifeguard was still in shock and did what he was told. Closing the door the back of his hand accidentally brushed across Coach Dave’s cock and even that passing glace, he could feel how hard it was. With the door closed again, the Young Lifeguard turned back to face Coach Dave.
“I know why you come in to the change rooms before swim training mate, we all did it and when I see you leaving here before training I know exactly what you have been doing.” The Young Lifeguard felt bad and a little shocked that his pre training wank was so obvious. “It is OK mate, it is a shame your class at school didn’t have as many open minded guys as my class did. We used to make it a team bonding thing before training but from what my little brother has told me, your group didn’t do anything like that.” Now the Young Lifeguard was intrigued and despite trying to relax his cock, it twitched at the though of a group jerk off before training. “And also, I’ve seen you on that gay hookup app. One of your photos has you in the same speedo you are wearing now….” This was a kick in the guts to the Young Lifeguard, he thought that he was being discrete and couldn’t imagine that someone had found out about his gay feelings. His mind was going a million miles an hour, what had he said on his profile that was known to Coach Dave?
Coach Dave remembered, he said “You said you want to suck your first cock… how about this?” With that, Coach Dave pulled the front of his speedo down releasing his cock.
The Young Lifeguard still hadn’t said a word this entire time. His eyes were locked on Coach Dave’s cock. He had been watching a lot of gay porn (thanks to some of my websites) but he had never seen a fully hard cock in the flesh and here he was, sharing a shower cubicle with just such a cock.
“C’mon, it won’t suck itself” said Coach Dave.
This is all that the Young Lifeguard is allowing me to publish publicly at this stage. The rest is available to members of course.
A month or so ago I received the following email:
Dave,
My fiance, Taz, is a huge fan of yours and after he introduced me to your blog and other websites I’ve become a fan as well.
We both vicariously enjoy your sexual adventures and are long time members.
Your trip to Vegas with Penny and Pat was amazingly hot and sounded like a hot experience for all involved. It is something we would love to be a part of which is why I’m writing this to you.
For my birthday earlier this year, Taz arranged for a girl to join us, more particularly for a girl to join me which was a first for me and very enjoyable.
Taz’s birthday is coming up at the end of October and I was hoping to get him something just as special… I’d like to give him you for a night.
Let me tell you a little about ourselves…. (I’ve edited this out for the time being for privacy reasons).
Please reply if you are interested, or if you aren’t interested I completely understand.
Thanks
Rachel
Of course I would love to help take Taz’s gay virginity.
With a little bit of back and forth, it was all organized.
Rachel’s parents own an apartment on the Gold Coast which they AirBNB and they booked it out for me for a week. The Gold Coast is about a ten hour drive north from where I live and on Monday morning I was on the road nice and early.
The apartment was great, two bedrooms, two bathrooms, tenth floor overlooking the ocean at the Main Beach end of the coast. Tennis court, pool, hottub in the building and being the end of winter the place was pretty quiet, particularly during the week. As we had arranged I’d have the place to myself for a few days and Rachel, Taz and myself would catch up on Wednesday night when they would drive down from Brisbane and they’d spend a few days.
On Tuesday morning I went for a bit of an explore, the Gold Coast Indy car race was held over the weekend so the track was still setup which was fun to walk around. What I was really impressed with though were the number of guys I saw in speedos!!! At the Main Beach Surf Life Saving Club (which is a few hundred meters from the apartment building) I was greeted with an incredibly hot mid twenties guy showering off wearing a navy blue speedo. He was so gorgeous I had to compose myself before I dropped my shorts and went for a swim in my red speedo. After my swim I used the same shower and hopefully gave someone else the kind of view that I had experienced earlier.
Around lunch time I grabbed one of the bikes that were in the condo and rode over to the broadwater where they have a fenced in swimming area. They fence it off to keep the bull sharks out. While I was there, swimming swimming some lengths in my red speedos, I saw two more hot young guys strip down to speedos and swim some lengths.
I hadn’t seen a guy swimming in board shorts so far, well done Queensland!!!
When I got home I was so turned on by all this speedo eye candy I wanted to jump on Grindr and see if I could get some of these hot guys over for some fun, but Rachel had a plan for Wednesday night and I had to somehow contain my urges and refrain from any naughty activity, even with myself.
I managed, barely.
Fast forward to Wednesday evening, there was a knock at the door and I knew it wouldn’t be long until I could finally empty the full load of cum that I had been holding back for two days.
I was wearing the new red speedo that Paul the Politician had given me (you can read about that on my blog). The lycra in the front of the speedo was stretched tight by raging hardon and there was evidence of a little bit of precum oozing through the sheer red material.
Opening the door, I was greeted with Rachel and Taz, just as I had seen them in their photos…. wearing matching Budgy Smuggler swimwear. Rachel in a bikini, Taz in a speedo. Taz’s erection wasn’t at full mast but there was no hiding his bulge in the little Aussie speedo.
They had parked in the underground carpark, stripped down and caught the elevator up. Just imagine if you, or anyone, had pressed the elevator button and the doors had opened to this hot, early thirties couple.
Greetings were warm and the three of us were happy to finally meet in person and a little relieve that we were all what we said we were and looked like the photos we had exchanged. Although it was technically their home, I asked them in and poured some drinks. The three of us, clad only in our swimwear headed out to the deck overlooking the ocean and being ten stories above the ground, was very private.
There was some small talk but that isn’t why we were all here, small talk wasn’t why three strangers had just met each other in person for the first time wearing so little.
I asked Rachel about her first bisexual experience.
She had told me a little bit about it and went in to some pretty hot detail. The girl was someone they followed on Twitter and their meeting followed a similar script to how the three of us were meeting up now. It was hot hearing about it, Taz was thinking the same as I was by the look of the now full bulge in his speedo.
Seeing Taz so horny I thought that this was a good time to start things off.
I suggested to Taz that since he got to watch his fiance go down on a girl, it is only fair that he does the same. And with that, I pulled the front of my red speedos down and pulled my cock and balls over the drawstring.
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