Colorado is a Zoo

Bit of a zoo here in Colorado this weekend for ‘Presidents Day Holiday’ on Monday. To be honest, I had completely forgotten about it when I booked my trip but it really wouldn’t have mattered.

Instead of joining the masses on the slopes, Kip and I enjoyed a little bit of a sleep in and are pounding…. the keyboards today working on a bunch of stuff.

Kip has some people coming for dinner tomorrow night and I’m going to cook up some Australian lamb (we bought from Costco) and that is about it.

One of my jobs today was to create some promotional galleries and this is something I was working on.

Anyone know where I could buy the purple speedo on this first guy?

Boardshorts are for Sissies

Those are some pretty tastey speedo butts!!!

If you were a member (it is only $5) you would also be seeing some photos of my speedo clad butt…. but that is for members only.  If you’d like to join – click here.

White Thong Thursday

It is a cold, windy, grey kind of day here in Breckenridge and I’m writing this post from the top of Peak 8 (they weren’t very creative in the names here).  I’m just warming up, will have a few more laps then head home, go to the pool for some laps, then crack a beer (or stronger) in the hottub, then settle in to an evening of work.

Since it is very white here, why not a white thong for Thong Thursday?

I have never owned a white thong…..  I didn’t even bring a thong on this trip.  I feel like I’ve let you guys down.

White Thong Thursday

Buried in Powder!!!

Yes, I am a live!!!

And this is where I am…..

Breckenridge Colorado

Flights over went smoothly, although I figured it out and it was 36 hours from door to door.  I caught a shuttle up from Denver and beat a monster snow storm by just a few hours which was perfect timing.

I have lots of news about Kip and will share with you guys tomorrow.

We have been super busy working on a major update on SpeedoFetish.com.  I’ve emailed all the current members with a secret login but if you didn’t receive this, drop me a line and I’ll sort it out.  Hopefully tonight Kip and I will be sitting in the hottub with the new SpeedoFetish.com running smoothly.

I had some members/fans send me through photos of Vail (which is about 40 minutes from here) and the crowds there on the weekend.  It was pretty busy here in Breckenridge and Kip and I were too busy working so waited until Monday to get out and hit the slopes.  Colorado snowboarding can be busy some times.

Assuming we get all the work on SpeedoFetish.com finished, Kip and I might go over to Vail tomorrow…. rich American speedo sugar Daddy hunting?  Don’t laugh, it worked last year in Aspen (click here to read about the Aspen Sugar Daddy).

Vail LinesVail Lift Lines

Sex at Sydney Airport

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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Older Guy Checking Me Out

Part of the thrill, and fear, of dropping ones dork shorts and wearing speedos in public is thinking that everyone is looking at you.

However, in most cases, nobody cares and isn’t paying you any attention at all.

Earlier today I did get motivated enough to get to the pool around mid morning. I was wearing my ADIDAS 3-stripe speedos (click here to see a bunch of selfies of me wearing those speedos).

As I mentioned in yesterday’s blog post, I went for a swim at the local pool after some motivation from the Speedo Photo of the Day.  When I jumped out of the pool I just wrapped my towel around my waist and threw on a t-shirt and drove home.

Getting home I thought I’d wash the chlorine off me by jumping in the ocean, so I dropped my towel and walked out my back door and walked down the beach.  There were a few people about but not too busy and I didn’t think anyone was paying any attention to me.  I jumped in, swam out the back behind the breakers and five minutes later was walking back up to my house.

I was half way up the beach when I noticed this older guy, maybe 50yo, lying on his stomach facing the ocean wearing a black speedo.

I had walked right past him and because I was looking north to see how the surf was, I didn’t notice him.  He would have had a pretty great view of my speedo clad arse walking past him to the water, and how he was getting the view from the front.

Starting this post I said that when you speedo it up, most people don’t care and aren’t looking at you…. but this guy was definitely checking me out.

As I walked past him I couldn’t see his eyes because he had sunglasses on but I gave him the slightest head nod with a sly grin which was my way of inviting him back to my place…. what would he do?

Older Speedo Guy

Walking up through the dunes to my back door I couldn’t feel him following me.  Darn…..

There is an outdoor shower on my little beachside shack.  By the time I’m there, you can’t really see too much of the beach.  I had a quick rinse, dried myself off a little bit and went inside.

The experience was a bit of a turn on, just seeing a hot older guy wearing a speedo isn’t that common here in Australia.  I figured I’d grab a beer, grab my laptop and sit on my back deck to dry off and I’d already decided that I’d sit down and write about this immediately to share with my blog fans/members.

I hadn’t even loaded the admin dashboard of my blog when I noticed movement…  it was the older guy walking up the little trail towards my house.

 

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