Yesterday I posted about just hanging out in speedos with Kip.
I think I failed to mention that the two of us hanging out in speedos in the house often resulted in some spontaneous speedo sex.
I love sex.
There is no other way to put it. It is hard to value something different in comparison (ie – if I had to give up snowboarding or sex which one would I choose?). That is a tough question. If I had sex on tap I’d probably give up snowboarding…. but sex on tap is not something that I have for any great stretch of time.
The two days I spent with Mark (my new photographer) were amazing and filled with mindblowing sex. I’m comfortable with my ‘experience’ level but being in mountain towns there are gaps between great sexual partners. Mark, living in Sydney, gets sex whenever he wants it – and he likes sex too so he gets it a lot!!!
It is not very often that I get to hang out with openly gay friends and I was immersed in it in Sydney. Just the openness regarding sex and sexuality is something that I wasn’t brought up with and is not something that surrounds me. It was amazing!!! To the point of being infectious.
Right now I’m on the Central Coast and hour and a half north of Sydney – ever since I got here it has been raining but I still went for a swim this morning. The rain is supposed to continue which is a bit of a bummer (not really speedo tan kind of weather). I wasn’t going to go back to Sydney except to fly out but I think I might drop in and visit Mark for a day or two before I go. I’ll have a sore butt after the 15hr flight so I might as well get some enjoyment out of it.
OK guys, enough emails asking me for what comes next…..
I left you earlier in the week with an experience that I had last January at Kip’s place in Colorado. His sister, her boyfriend and I were sitting around the dinner table (Kip had gone out to the hot tub with two of the other dinner party guests).
The boyfriend had claimed he was bisexual and I didn’t believe it. But, I left you when he and I were sitting there wearing speedos after being ‘challenged’ to drop our jeans. To get caught up, just scroll down two blog posts.
Kip’s sister commented that this was the kind of threesome combination that was her favorite. The boyfriend coughed but I said,
“Why not mate? She fulfilled your threesome fantasy, only fair to reciprocate.”
My cock was stirring in the front of my speedo and I had to adjust myself and as I did I caught the boyfriends eyes look at my crotch. He was nervous but I think he was up for it.
“Did two girls making out turn you on?” Kip’s sister asked. She wasn’t expecting an answer, I stood up, taking off my shirt. Standing there in front of the boyfriend wearing nothing but my little red speedos. He hesitated, then with a grumble of “I suppose so” he stood up. I let him initiate it which took for ever. Finally he moved in for his first bisexual kiss.
I took it slow, mostly lips to start, then a little tongue, then more tongue, then a proper kiss and we were sucking face. His shirt came off and we were going at it pretty good, this guy really is bisexual despite my earlier doubts.
Again, I was letting him go at his speed so finally he moved his hands from around my neck and back down to my arse, we were both hard and grinding our cocks together. The boyfriend seemed like he was about to move his hands to the front of my speedo when Kip’s sister broke us up.
Neither of us had noticed but she had stripped down to her black Wicked Weasel bikini bottoms, I had seen them before, they are tiny and barely cover anything.
She broke us up to make out with the boyfriend with one of his hands still on my arse, the other hand was presumably on her arse. My face was only inches from theirs as they were making out, to say I was turned on is the understatement of the year. It was a minute ago when I expected the boyfriend to start rubbing the front of my speedo, but it was Kip’s sister who started rubbing it. She broke off the kiss and she said to him,
“Watching me eat a girl out was hot right? Would you suck Dave’s cock for me?”
Kip’s sister was fumbling trying to get my fully erect cock out the leg of my speedos and failing miserably at it so I helped her out. Now I was standing there, in the personal space of a couple, him wearing my favorite speedo of all time, her wearing a Wicked Weasel g-string bikini bottom, me wearing a red speedo with my cock out.
“Come on, I’ll help you.” She said as she lowered herself to her knees bring him with her.
“Open up….” Her hand was on the base of my cock as she guided it into his mouth.
I got to writing this part of what happened and was so horny that I came in the speedos I was wearing then. The next day, I proof read this and got to this part, and came again in my speedos. I can’t believe I didn’t cum the second his lips touched the head of my cock.
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