This blog has become a behemoth, there are now over 3,500 posts, just shy of 9,000 comments.
I started it back before Facebook or Twitter and blogs were definitely more popular back then and I have half expected for the blog to run out of steam but the daily readers is staying steady at about 5,000 people when I’m not making any promotional attempts.
If I had more time, or if more of those 5,000 daily readers thought it is worth the $5 membership, I’d be able to spend more time going through old posts.
Because, today I was looking for some boating in speedos photos and I found this old experience I wrote about nearly ten years ago but never published. At the time I did find some photos in public forums showing what Andrew and I did so I thought writing about it might be a little too easy for people to connect the two.
With that amount of time having passed I think it is safe for me to publish this now.
Enjoy guys and if you were at Obelisk Beach one day in early November 2013 and saw these shenanigans please leave a comment.
Some older gay friends of mine have a beautiful thirty-five foot power boat parked in Sydney Harbour. I have been on the boat three times with them and each time I had to ‘contribute’ to the running of the boat with sexual favours. I suppose, I didn’t really ‘have’ to but I was more than happy to show my appreciation.
With the weather warming up, the guys were taking the boat out and invited me along. I was at the boat nice and early and it was great catching up with the guys. The boat looked ready to roll and it seemed like they were killing time. Turns out, we were waiting for some friends of theirs. My first thought was, this is going to be a very naughty day with five of us on board. However, my heart sank (and cock softened) when the couple that joined us were a guy and girl in their late thirties. Seemed like any naughty business would have to wait until the end of the day. I shouldn’t be mean, they were really nice people and we all got along great, Mel and Andrew.
It was a gorgeous day and we parked the boat in this quiet little cove with nobody else around. Once we dropped anchor, we didn’t waste anytime getting in the water and the four of us guys all stripped down to speedos, Mel stripped down to a bikini and we jumped in.
I think it is an unofficial rule that the boat has a ‘speedo only’ dress code. It was nice to see the token straight guy had no qualms dropping the board shorts. The water was refreshing.
For the next few hours the five of us were drinking, eating some snacks and just working on our tans in the Australian sun. Everyone was scantly dressed to say the least. A few times the gay couple would be sneaky and pinch my bum or give me a wink.
Just another Australian Sunday afternoon, four speedo guys and a girl…. hahaha.
The drinks flowed and everyone seemed pretty comfortable. I was asked how I knew the gay couple and I wasn’t sure how I was going to answer that question, one of the older guys got in before me and explained. He was just straight up honest, he said that I run gay websites and they were big fans of mine. That isn’t something I usually tell strangers but we were all friends by now. I returned the question and asked how the four of them knew each other. I think Andrew had the same hesitency that I had when asked the question but Mel got in there first and said that Andrew used to date one of the older guys.
Wow, I did not see that coming at all.
There was a bit of joking and laughter while I recovered from the shock of that news. The discussion was then about sexuality and I was asked if I like girls at all. I explained that I’m not really in to dating guys, prefer to date girls but happy to have sex with either, or both. If was pretty hot talking about sexuality with four people and all of us wearing barely any clothing (I think the gay couple wore a t-shirt but Andrew and I were shirtless and just in our speedos). My cock was stirring so I jumped back in the water to cool down a little bit.
Just after midday we pulled up the anchor and shot back to the harbour to drop Mel off. She had something going on that arvo and all of a sudden, my naughty radar went up.
Hugs all round, always weird hugging a chick wearing nothing but a speedo. Her last comment to Andrew as she left was “Wear protection honey.” If I had known Andrew better, I would have enquired as to the meaning of that farewell, instead I played it cool as the boat got up on plane and we headed to our next little cove.
Unlike our morning anchorage, our afternoon spot was a little bit busier, it was the famous Obelisk Beach. This is THE Sydney gay/nude/sex beach.
It was a party on the water with around twenty boats anchored and the beach was full of guys wearing speedos at most, yes, lots of nudity. Music was pumping from the boats and it was a real party atmosphere. My cock was coming to life, who could blame me, I could see three guys fucking up on the rocks, a guy sucking off another guy on the beach and at least three gay couples making out.
AFter finishing anchor duties on the bow of the boat, I returned to the main area and received an applause for my rather obvious erection.
I offered the Captain first dibs but he said that he wanted to see a show before fucking me. That was Andrew’s invitation to get on his knees between my thighs.
Andrew was rubbing my erection through the lycra of my speedos and mumbling something about it being a while since his last cock. I pulled my rock hard cock out of the leg of my speedo, presenting it to him and he got to work. I believe that blowjobs are ten percent technique and ninety percent enthusiasm and after a minute or so, Andrew was demonstrating both. It was pretty hot getting blown in public like that. If anyone on shore was watching, they would know what was going on.
Andrew’s mouth was really working the head of my cock and it wasn’t long until I was approaching orgasm. The Captain gave us two instructions. Andrew: don’t spill any cum on my boat. Dave: make it as loud as you like.
I grabbed the back of Andrew’s head with both hands, threw my head back and moaned very loudly. I think people on shore knew what we were up to by now. Andrew got a warning before my cock exploded in his mouth and as per his instructions, he kept the suction up until my cock stopped twitching. Wow, I had been horny leading up to this day and I felt so much more relaxed after my orgasm. I thanked Andrew and complimented him on his blowjob skills.
Andrew got to his feet and washed my cum load down with a swig of his beer, I tucked myself back in to my speedo.
The Captain had more orders for us: I want you two to fuck up on the bow for everyone to see.
Wow, this was getting really hot, really quickly.
I asked permission to change quickly and the Captain reluctantly agreed. Inside the cabin I changed my speedo for an AussieBum jockstrap (better access for being fucked right?), condom, lube and two wide brimmed hats (Akubra’s). My thought on the hats is that guys might have camera’s and this might offer me a little big of discretion.
Andrew was standing up on the bow in all his glory stroking his cock slowly, the two older guys had gone up to the fly deck and were looking down at the show we were just about to give them.
Sorry guys, the rest of this I’m going to keep a little private and for members only. Feel free to join and you can read it but I don’t really want this to be 100% public.
Here is a little bit of background for my experience a few weeks ago at the Surf Life Saving Championships. This experience happened about 9 months ago and while I see these two guys around at the pool every now and then, this was the only time we fooled around.
The ‘swimmer’ that I talk about, is my friends son. He is completely in the closet, has a smoking hot girlfriend but likes to do some ‘gay’ things on the side.
This was originally for members only, but I’ve decided to share it with everyone just so you know how I first met the ‘Str8 Son’.
Last night I went to the pool late and ended up having a threesome in the showers.
Usually, I go to the pool during the day. It feels warmer, I get some work on my speedo tan and in the middle of the day the pool is generally quiet. Yesterday (Friday) I was busy with work all day and time just got away from me. The pool closes at 9pm and just before 8pm I decided to go for a late night swim. I really wanted to get out of the house and had nothing else planned.
The pool was quiet at that hour.
I banged out a 2km swim and felt great for making the effort. Takes me about 40 minutes.
I jumped out of the pool and started drying off. Usually, I just towel down and throw shorts over my speedos and go home. Little bit of a wet bum but it dries out pretty quickly. I’ve only used the showers/locker room once when I had a meeting after my swim and needed a shower.
There I was drying off and I noticed out the corner of my eye one of the lifeguards and a very hot swimmer going in to the locker rooms. The lifeguard was in his yellow and red lifeguard shorts and shirt, the swimmer was wearing black speedos and had his towel over his shoulder. Both guys in their early twenties. It got my attention and I thought I’d go and see if there was anything going on in there.
The change rooms are pretty big. The first room I walked in to is a place for people to get changed. It has bench chairs around the walls and some lockers. On one of the chairs was the lifeguards uniform and next to that, the towel that the swimmer was carrying.
Now I was getting excited. I dropped my gear on one of the chairs. I was now wearing a pair of red speedos and nothing else.
I walked in to the shower area. It is a big space as well. One wall is open with maybe 8 or 10 shower nozzles on the wall. The opposite site has cubicles with showers for more privacy. I couldn’t see anyone but I could hear the shower at the very last cubicle running. That must be where the two guys were.
I walked down to the last shower nozzle and turned it on. I turned around and had a view in to the last cubicle. There was the lifeguard on his knees sucking off the swimmer. To be honest, they had stopped because I had surprised them but I smiled, gave them nod of approval and started rubbing my cock through the red lycra material of my speedo. The lifeguard was also wearing a red speedo. His hand was down the front of it jerking his cock while his mouth worked the swimmers cock. It was a beautiful sight.
My cock had stiffened and with the water of the shower cascading over me I undid the drawstring on my speedo and released my cock. Tucking the speedo under my balls I started stroking my cock slowly while I soaked in the view of the two young guys.
Here is a dick of mine just so you can see exactly what I am talking about, hehehe.
The swimmer waved me over, inviting me to join them in the shower cubical.
As I stood next to the swimmer he started stroking my cock. My left hand slid down the back of his black speedo and started playing/fingering his butthole. We started making out.
It wasn’t long until he started moaning and then we broke off our kiss and he let out the all familiar moans of orgasm. The lifeguard didn’t miss a drop and kept his lips wrapped around his cock. Once he had gotten every last drop, the lifeguard moved his lips from one cock to mine.
Now that the swimmer had free hands he repeated what I had done to him and slipped his hand down the back of my speedo and started fingering me.
It was too much, I started cumming. The lifeguard swallowed it all.
I figured it was my turn to service the lifeguard and started to get on my knees but the swimmer stopped me. He told me that they were going home and the swimmer was going to let the lifeguard fuck him.
I wasn’t invited back for the fucking, but the guys said that they might do the same thing next Friday night. Sounds like I have a date next Friday.
This week I’ll be sharing with you guys what happened when we met in other in ‘public’.
Guys, most of what I’ll be sharing will be for members only. When I created the Members Area of this blog a few years ago the idea was to allow me to publish details and experiences that I don’t want to be 100% public. So far it has worked well (before the members area I didn’t publish any of my speedo selfies).
If you want to find out what happened with the swimmer, please consider joining, it is only $5 and nothing ‘adult’ or porn related comes up on your statement. If you have any questions about membership, please shoot me an email (DaveEvans@SpeedoFetish.com).
I have blowjobs on my mind….
I’m half way through writing about taking the Married Guy to the beach where the New Slave Boy gives out free blowjobs. I wrote about the first time I went up here and you can read about it if you are interested – click here.
I often get a hard time for not writing about my experiences quickly enough. What you guys need to understand is that for me to write about say this experience in the dunes it will take me 8 to 10 hours. I try and write it, leave it a day, then go back and check it which most of the time end up with lots of it being rewritten. With the stuff I write about the Married Guy, I email it to him to read and check, then I get it back and give it another proof read.
This is on top of my usual work day which is 8 to 10 hours a day.
I do love it and it sounds like you guys love read about my experiences as well.
Taking the Married Guy up to the sand dunes was amazingly hot. This is something he would never do, he is completely in the closet and he still can’t believe he hit on me at the pool two years ago, which started our sexual friendship.
I am half way through writing about this and will have it published here in the next 48 hours. If you like blowjobs you might be interested in reading about it.
In the mean time, here are some speedo blowjob pics…..
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