The last couple of week really haven’t been beach weather here on the not-so ‘Sunshine Coast’. Yesterday was the first time I have swum in the ocean in a few weeks and it was still overcast but I missed it so jumped in.
Usually winters here are spectacular and I’m sure those blue bird days will return soon enough. It will allow me this weekend to finish writing about a couple of my recent naughty speedo experiences… both the sauna and the Dad needed release experiences were pretty hot.
One thing I might try looking up today is maybe going to one of those ‘gay spas’. I have never been but I feel like I need some speedo time.
Does anyone here have any experiences with such places? I would prefer speedos over nude. A sauna would be fun enough….
Thank to everyone for the positive feedback on what I wrote about blowing the captain of my new footy team. It is the first time I have ever written about an experience of mine and thanks to Dave (Aussie Speedo Guy) for helping me out with it, and encouraging me.
Quick recap, I’m late thirties gay Aussie guy, I was living in London and came back to Australia during COVID. While I am gay, I don’t wear my sexuality on my sleeve and keep it a little bit on the down low. Living in a little beach town between Sydney and Brisbane I don’t know many people in town so I joined the local AFL (Australian Football) team. The guys on the team have been great and have become my local crew (beers at the pub on Thursday nights, that kind of thing). Early during the footy season, the Captain of the team, Macca, gave me a ride home and we jumped in the spa. After a few drinks, I had his cock in my mouth. Macca has a girlfriend and considers himself straight, but he definitely enjoyed my oral skills. During that first sexual encounter, Macca mentioned that his best friend, Digger, is a little bit more gay.
The week after my spa with Macca I was back at footy training. Towards the end of the training session Digger, said to me discretely that he heard I have a spa. Would I mind if he dropped by after training?
To be honest, I had been half expecting this to happen. Of course, I told Digger to just follow me home.
As we were driving out of the carpark after training, Macca saw us and yelled out the window of the truck for Digger to teach me how to kick straight… he knew exactly what we were going to be getting up to.
During the short drive home, my cock had come to life in anticipation of what I was about to get up to. This is the second, twenty-one year old, super hot young man I’ve had in my spa in four days.
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A few weeks ago I mentioned I got chatting to an older speedo guy at the pool.
He was in the lane next to me again today. Swimming with older guys has definitely paid off for me in the past, that is how I met ‘The Married Guy‘.
I wrote extensively about my experiences with ‘The Married Guy‘ and if you are new, click here, to check out those experiences.
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