Today is an absolute cracker of a day, light wind, not a cloud in the sky and high 20’s (celsius).
I just got back from a lovely walk up the beach and I am horny from all the speedo guys that are out there enjoying this weather.
A little bit north of where I am there is a dog beach and on the beach were two guys that I have seen before (I think on Sundays), they look late 30’s, fit/average build and both are always wearing speedos (which is why I remember them). They have a couple of dogs as well.
I don’t want speedos to stereotype people but what do you think are the odds that these two speedo guys are a gay couple or gay fuck buddies?
I’m going to say it is pretty likely.
If either of those guys are reading this post, please get in touch with me because I would love to start my Sunday mornings off with….
Seeing you two at the beach:
Then I would take you guys up to the dunes (both or one at a time if someone needs to look after the dogs):
After I was done with you both, I would probably need a swim to clean up this mess:
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.
Last week someone asked me if I had ever had a two girl threesome. The person I was having this conversation with is 100% straight and doesn’t know that I’m bi. If they did, I would have proudly told them that my kind of threesome involves two cocks (minimum).
I ended up reminiscing about a threesome I missed out on, and a threesome I then had in Reno.
It was a few years ago when I was visiting Kip (my tech guy). I flew in to San Francisco to pick up a car for him and then I was to drive across to his place in Colorado. It was middle of January, a Tuesday night, and Reno was pretty quiet. I was in my hotel room having a drink and doing some work, about to order some room service when I thought to myself “Get off your arse and have a look around.”
Quick shower, jeans and a shirt later, I’m down at the hotel bar.
There was nobody there. The barkeep was a good guy and his only suggestion for some fun was a poker game a few buildings down the street. I wandered down there and the poker game was a bit too high stakes for my taste.
I wandered on back to my hotel/casino and thought I’d stop in and have one more drink at the hotel bar.
Sitting there on my own, I was only half way through my drink when two girls overheard my Aussie accent and started talking to me. I know you are thinking, Dave is going to get his two girl threesome with two hot chicks. They were not hot at all. They were both rather large. Who am I kidding, they were BIG girls. An hour or so goes by and we are having fun and getting drunk.
The girls were being flirty and I was wondering if my hotel bed could handle the three of us. I had just decided that I would have a threesome with these two girls and when I would tell people the story in the future, I could focus on the two girls part and leave out just how big they were.
As I had come to this decision in my mind, a cute, mid-thirties grabs my arm. She looks at me and then gives me a hug saying “I thought it was you! Barry thought he recognized you, you just have to come over and say hi.”
While she was saying this she was half dragging me across the bar. I went with the flow.
Once we were out of ear shot of the two fat chicks the new girl told me that she and Barry were saving me from a huge mistake. She was being punny.
When we made it to Barry, he shook my hand and gave me a blokey hug. They both told me that they could see what was happening and just had to give me an out from taking those two girls up to my hotel room. Looking back across the bar, they really were big girls.
At first I thought maybe Barry and Emma were a swinging couple but it turned out that they are work friends, in real estate, and had closed a deal that day and were out celebrating.
I hadn’t noticed but they told me that Barry had gone to the bar for a round of drinks and had overheard what was going on. As well as my Aussie accent which was proving to be very popular in Reno.
Emma wanted to dance and she took turns with Barry and I. She was a single Mum (Mom in America), brunette and a tight little body on her. She had been a swimmer in college and Reno born and bred. When we danced she was getting a little handsy for sure and I started to think that maybe she would be coming up to my room later. Barry didn’t seem jealous in any way.
An hour or so of this went by, more drinks of course and the two fat chicks had given up waiting for me. As they left one of them came up to me and rather loudly announced that I didn’t know what I had missed out on.
Then they waddled out.
That started a discussion between Barry, Emma and I about threesomes.
I had to admit that I hadn’t ever had a two girl threesome (still haven’t to this day). Then I was asked if I was a threesome virgin, I admitted that I am not a threesome virgin and love them. Emma said that the threesomes that I had experiences were her favourite kind (ie two guys).
When she announced that there was a bit of a lull in the conversation.
I suggested we go up to my room so they could sample the Aussie Rum that I had brought over duty free (Bundy OP). Everyone thought that was a great idea and for the second time that night I had realized that I’d be having a threesome.
In my hotel room Barry and Emma sat on my bed and I poured three Bundy and Cokes. I didn’t have any ice so I grabbed the ice bucket and ducked out to get some.
When I returned, they were making out on my bed. They were on their knees and in the short amount of time I was away, they had both managed to remove their shirts, if Emma had been wearing a bra it was gone as well. Emma asked me if I’d like to join in. Yes I would. I took off my shirt and got up on the bed.
Emma started kissing me and I felt Barry get off the bed. When Emma stopped kissing me I realized that Barry had removed his pants and was in his birthday suit with a rock hard erection. Emma suggested I get rid of my jeans and I didn’t need a second invitation. I jumped off the bed and stripped down. My cock was just as hard as Barry’s.
Back on the bed with Emma between Barry and I, she was stroking both our cocks and she commented that she hadn’t done this since she was in college.
Emma then said that she felt over dressed and wondered if she could leave us boys on our own for a minute? Barry and I both nodded our approval as Emma got off the bed and went in to the bathroom. Barry’s hand moved towards my cock and before he touched it he asked if it was OK? My answer was to wrap my hand behind his neck and bring him in for a kiss.
In a few short hours I had gone from thinking I’d have a threesome with two girls to making out with a naked guy.
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