How was everyone’s Easter? Bit of a zoo here on the coast with all the holiday makers. The weather was pretty good though so bit of speedo time at the beach. I have been impressed with the number of speedos I am seeing out and about, feels like each year there are a few more guys dropping the dork shorts.
I don’t have anything naughty to report, but last year I did get a hookup during the holidays with a horny Dad who just wanted a break from his family.
Here is what happened…..
Last Friday I had an interesting hookup I would like to share with you guys.
It was the last week of the school holidays, which I hate because town is a zoo with tourists. The beach and paths are busy, so I usually end up working a lot more and spending time cocooned up in my unit. These holidays the lap pool hasn’t been busy which has been good. Back to Friday, I had just got back from the pool, I am walking around the house in my speedo feeling a little horny and I flip on my gay hookup app.
The usual dozen messages of guys with blank profiles saying “Hey”, once they were deleted, I started browsing.
There was a new face on there, early forties, pic of him wearing a speedo at the beach with a woman in a bikini (faces not blurred), not a lot of details but the info said “Visiting on holidays with family, need a discrete release.” My kind of guy.
I sent him a message saying I would love to help him out, mentioned what street I live on. Within seconds he replied back.
The Dad (I’ll refer to him as that) said that he was up from Sydney on holidays with his wife, two kids and his mother-in-law and he was going nuts. The unit they were staying in was tiny and the wife hadn’t given him any form of sexual release, as a result, he was super horny and on a gay hookup app. He said the timing was perfect because he had planned to go for a Friday afternoon game of golf, but fucking me sounded like a much better game.
I shared my address with him (he was staying very close) and he said he would be over in thirty minutes. He asked if I had any requests, I told him I had condoms/lube, but I would love it if he wore a speedo. He said no probs.
Thirty minutes later, there was a knock at my door.
I answered the door wearing a pair of my new speedos (yes, I have selfies you can see) and nothing else. The Dad’s eyes went straight to my crotch which was stretching the lycra and had a dollop of precum which has caused a bit of a wet patch. My eyes were greeted by a stocky, but fit, early forties guy with slightly greying hair wearing very typical golf attire.
We shook hands and The Dad’s left hand shook hands with my cock and balls. He said that this was going to be way more fun than golfing.
I turned my back walking in to my unit where I had setup all the sex tools in the lounge room. Behind me I heard The Dad undoing his belt and removing his clothes. When I turned around there he was in all his glory, wearing a tiny classic black speedo, his cock was already starting to stretch the black lycra. I told The Dad to have a seat while I went to the kitchen and grabbed a couple of beers. The Dad told me that his wife had questioned him when he put on his speedo to go to golf, he had brushed it off telling her he would swing by the pool if the golf course was too busy. Just imagine if he has told her the truth?
Returning to the living room, The Dad had made himself comfortable in the middle of the couch. His arms were outstretched and his legs were spread. He looked pretty comfortable, I thought to myself this might be something he does on a regular basis.
I handed The Dad a beer and I got on my knees in front of him. We weren’t in any rush (it takes two hours to play half a round of golf), so I started by sliding my hands up the inside of his muscular thighs, all the way up until I stopped, just short of the lycra of his speedo. He was fully erect by this this stage. After rubbing his thighs I started stroking his cock through that lycra. My right hand sliding up and down his shaft, my left rubbing his balls and sliding even lower to that little gap between balls and arsehole.
The Dad finally spoke up and told me that if I kept that up, he would have a hard time explaining to his wife why he dumped his five day load of cum in his speedo.
I took the hint, pulled the let of his speedo out (it was tight from holding in his engorged cock) and his manhood sprung out of the speedo like a greyhound at the track. Wow, he had a great cock. Fat, not super long, cut and he was shaved. Just the kind of cock that I love to worship.
I took him in my mouth and went to work. Immediately, The Dad started moaning, The head of his cock was wet with precum which was a little sample of what I was in store for.
With both The Dad and I being so horny, it was the perfect storm for a quick first orgasm. I was ferociously sucking his cock and he was polite enough to warn me when he was close. From his moaning, it was pretty easy to guess he was getting there. One last moan, his hips lifted off the couch and the tip of his cock exploded. I had my tongue right on the tip and felt the power of his orgasm. Without hesitation I swallowed it all.
Breathing through my nose, I kept my mouth on his cock until I detected the first hints of it softening. I ran my thumb up the length of his shaft, squeezing the last drop of cum. Then, looking up at him, I licked it up.
I tucked his fat cock back in to his speedo then pushing against his knees, I stood up. My knees hurt a little bit, mental note to kneel on a pillow next time. I flopped down on the couch next to him and reached for my beer. The Dad thanked me and said he would get me a cold beer since I had been too thirty for cock to have opened it ten minutes before. The view of The Dad’s butt walking across my living room was pretty hot.
The Dad returned with fresh beers and sat next to me on the couch, our thighs touching. Very casually, his right hand went to my knee, then slid up to my crotch and started rubbing. It was so casual, felt like something a long time couple would do.
I asked The Dad if hooking up with random guys is something he does often?
He told me that usually not at all, he said that sex life with the wife was pretty good so he didn’t need to. The only time he would go looking for a hookup was when he was travelling for work, he said hooking up with a guy while on a family holiday was a first for him.
I asked if his wife had any idea of his gay tendencies? He said that he had brought it up at different times and she wasn’t interested at all. However, he said that his wife had some bisexual tendencies and she had brought a woman in to the marital bed on a few occasions. Alas, The Dad would have preferred she invited a guy.
Over the next half hour, and three beers, he questioned me about my sex life. I am always happy to share and be open and listening to some of my experiences started to arouse some life in that fat cock of his. I started describing to him what our next position was going to be and that had him back to fully hard.
I stood up and went for the condoms and lube, The Dad undid the drawstring of his speedo and flopped his cock and balls out above the waist band.
Back on my knees, I put the condom on him and as I unrolled it down the length of his shaft he moaned in pleasure. He said that he has always loved that feeling of someone putting a condom on him. I used LOTS of lube and spend a couple of minutes sliding my hand up and down his cock which really was rock hard.
A quick wipe of my hands and I told The Dad that there was one thing he had to do for me, I turned around, bent over, pulled the bottom of my speedo aside to reveal the little black butt plug that I had been wearing. He laughed and said that I really was a dirty little slut. Slowly, he pulled on the butt plug and as I relaxed, it popped out. The Dad commented that it didn’t seem possible that my tight little hole would be able to take his cock.
I was about to prove him wrong there.
Facing The Dad, I straddled him. His cock was straight up like a flag pole and with a little bit of maneuvering, I managed to pull my speedo aside, line him up and I had the tip of his cock lightly pressing against my opening.
The butt plug had loosened me up a little bit, and I have taken bigger cocks, but this wasn’t an insignificant undertaking, I would have to take it a little slow.
With my hands on his shoulders, his hands on my hips, I started pocking the head of his cock inside me. Down, taking the bulbous head of his cock, then up and it pops out. Had he not been so hard we might have lost our alignment but so far, so good. After half a dozen little anal stretches, I felt like I was ready and I told The Dad.
I lowered my head, a little unsure if he would go for it, and started kissing him. He reciprocated and opened his mouth and our tongues started lashing at each other.
And I started lowering myself, bit by bit, being impaled by his fat cock. I moaned in to his mouth and as I took the last inch of him, my butt cheeks came to rest on his thighs and he was completely inside me. I broke off our kiss and threw my head back with a moan of pleasure, and a little bit of pain.
I remember The Dad complimenting me, saying that I am amazing.
Then I started riding him.
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I often wonder if it is weird that I find a guy in speedos hotter than a guy with no clothes on.
Maybe it is the idea of what that tiny little piece of lycra is hiding that is the turn on for me.
I also find pics of guys in speedos a turn on because I’m wondering, what naughty business are they planning?
Let me tell you what I see in the picture below:
A cute young gay American couple are on holidays up on Australia’s Sunshine Coast (that is where I live). After a few days of doing touristy things like going to the Australia Zoo (that is the one Steve Irwin started) they decided to have a nice restful day..
Their day started with a nice breakfast overlooking this ocean/rock swimming pool and enjoyed watching the locals swimming laps. It was mostly older people but there were a few hot younger Aussie ‘blokes’. What they did notice was that every one was wearing speedos. That reminded them that they have bought a pair of speedos each just for this trip. Neither of them had ever worn a speedo but they figured, when in Australia, speedo it up.
They enjoyed a beautiful 5 minute stroll down the beach back to their hotel and saw more Aussie guys at the beach wearing speedos. Was this normal or did they just have speedos on their brain?
Up in their room they both put on their new speedos and checked each other out.
For guys who are used to wearing boxers, they are tight and they can’t believe how little is left to the imagination.
The guys head to the pool. Lying there enjoying the Aussie sun and an early drink the guys find they have to keep jumping in the pool as their cocks spontaneously grow in their speedos. They talk about it which makes it even worse.
As they get a little tipsy from their drinks, they are getting hornier and one of the guys suggests they check out the local talent on Grindr. Maybe meet a real local.
To their amazement, there is a guy 120m from them and his profile photo is of him wearing a speedo that looks familiar to them. Looking closer the guys remember that it must be one of the hotties they saw swimming at the pool this morning, it is the same speedo and looks like the same guy.
They message him, telling him they might have seen him earlier today at the pool.
He replies back, that was him.
Their next message says how amazed they are at all the hot guys just walking around in speedos.
His reply asks them if they are wearing speedos.
They take this selfie below to provide ‘proof of speedo’……
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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