Last week I wrote about how the Slave Boy (click here to read about the first time I met him) came over and brought a friend with him (click here to read about that experience).

When I wrote about last weeks experience I had to finish writing when I recounted how after they had sucked and rimmed me, I got on my knees and blew them both.  After that I ended up just fucking them both, slowly, taking my time and they were begging me to fuck them hard and I just didn’t.  I thought I could write more but, that was really it.

I did cum three times that evening, I was so horny, but often these experiences give me orgasms for weeks to follow.  When I wrote about it my cock was so hard.

During that evening and between orgasms it came up in conversation that the New Slave Boy has a spot at the beach a little north of where I live where he hands out during the day in the dunes and blows random guys.  This intrigued me as I knew the location he was talking about but had never heard of anything naughty going down there.

The New Slave Boy said he usually hangs out on the beach in a speedo near the dunes and when a guy starts approaching him, he walks in to the dunes and the guys follow him up there and he gobbles on their cock.

It is usually around midday and he said he gets a few tradies who stop there during their lunch break.

So, today I am up early doing some work and about 10am I’m going to head up to that beach.  I’m going to take my surfboard and catch some waves and see what happens.  I have checked and New Slave Boy will be there.  Should be interesting.

I thought I should add some photos to this blog post and here are some hot speedo guys kissing at the beach looking very romantic, I think what I’m about to do in the dunes at the beach won’t be romantic at all.  Just raw gay fucking.  I’ll be sure to tell you guys (my members that I love) all about it.

I found Slave Boy (just what I’m calling him because he likes it, and he reads this blog) about six weeks ago.  I wrote about it on this blog here, it started with me explaining how much I hate it when guys on online dating/hookup apps don’t provide any information.

It was a bit of a rant but hey, if I’m on Grindr, I’m looking to get it on and when someone has a blank profile with no photos, no information, no age and then they message me saying “Hey” I get even more frustrated.

While I was having my rant I had one reply that day which was interesting.  It was from a young guy looking for a Master or someone to Dominate him.  His profile had photos, information about him, what he was looking for and we started up chatting.  A few hours later, he was at my door and not long after that, I was inside him.  Actually, I pinned him against the door and plowed his tight little butt hole.

Fast forward to earlier this week and I was heading home after a week house sitting for some friends out in the country.  It was nice and quiet but lonely and sexless.  So I was horny as hell and Slave Boy had arranged a fuck session the night I got home.  He asked if he could bring a friend.

What do you think my answer was?

Guys, I’ve got to duck out and do some chores but I’ll finish sharing this with you tomorrow morning.  It will give you a chance to catch up on what happened the first time I met Slave Boy (click here to read that).

I can’t believe what dirty fuckers these two young guys were.  It took me years before I experimented with the things they they are up for.  Enjoy the Movie of the Week as well.

If any of you guys on here use hookup Apps like Grindr, or Scruff then can I share with you a little bit of advice.

Don’t say “Hey”.

This is a pet hate of mine and here is a screen shot o my Grindr account today.

None of those guys received replies.

When I’m on Grindr… I am looking to start chatting with a guy whom I will meet up and have sex with.  Hey is probably not going to get my interest because it seems like you are lazy.  Who wants a lazy lover?

I share this screen shot a few days ago with the Hawaii Speedo Student and he completely agreed with me but he added to the exasperation by bringing up guys who have no info or pics on their profiles.  I hate this too.  My profile is as complete as I can possibly make it.  I’m still discreet so I don’t have any face pics on there but I have lots of pics of my body and I’m happy to share face pics when I get chatting with a guy.

A little over a month ago I hooked up with a you guy I started chatting with on Grindr.  I wrote about it and you can read what he messaged me – click here.

Sorry for the rant but c’mon guys!!!

After my online rant (on my blog) about guys on online hookup apps making no effort, I need to share with you guys what happens when someone makes some effort.

During my rant, I mentioned that I received eight messages on the app (it is a gay hookup app, you can email me if you’d like to know which one I use).  Seven of the eight were from guys saying “Hey” with blank profiles.  Usually I reply to “Hey”, with “That is what horses eat.”  Most of the time, the lazy moron on the other end doesn’t get it.

The eighth messaged I received was from a guy whose profile was complete.  He had half a dozen photos of himself, including several face pics, he listed his age and what he was in to.  His profile said he was looking for guys that would like to master/dominate him and that he loves being a submissive bottom.  His message to me was an actual paragraph asking me if I would be interested in that role, he said he couldn’t host but could travel and we were less than twenty kilometers from each other.

A cute, skinny, twenty-two year old guy wanted to drive over and let me use him, sounds great!

We sent some messages back and forth, I shot him a face pics of me, we set some sexual boundaries and arranged a time for him to come over.  An hour or so later, my door bell rang and he was right on time, to the minute actually.

At my unit here I have an internal shared staircase so I buzzed him in ad cracked the door to my unit (Seinfeld style).

It wasn’t long and he, I called him ‘Slave Boy’, walked in the door.  I was standing in my living room waiting.  I was wearing a pair of red lycra speedos and nothing else.  Once he closed the door behind him, I told him to stay there, in front of the door, and take his clothes off.  He did.  Slave Boy was then standing there butt naked.  What a tastey looking twenty-two year old body he had.  He was shaved and had a healthy looking cock that was mostly hard.

Since I have a thing for guys in speedos, I threw him a pair of black lycra speedos that are a bit too small for me and told him to put them on.  I personally find a guy in speedos even hotter than a naked guy.  Slave Boy looked fantastic in my speedo and they fit him perfectly.  His cock might have stiffened a little bit as well and it was stretching the lycra material in the front.

Slave Boy then just stood there, waiting for further instructions.

I told him I’d have to pat him down to make sure he wasn’t recording anything or had any weapons on him.  Of course he didn’t, I had just seen him naked but it was part of the role.  As ordered, Slave Boy turned around facing the door, put his hands on it and spread his legs a little bit.

His butt looked fantastic.  Slim, firm and I just wanted to eat it then and there.  I knew I’d get to fuck it soon enough.

Walking up behind Slave Boy I roughly grabbed the back of his neck and pushed it against the door.  I was talking in his ear trying to sound angry that he was late.  Unintentionally, my cock, which had been one hundred percent hard since before Slave Boy arrived, touched his butt crack.  It felt good.  While I was talking dirty in his ear I began to dry hump Slave Boy’s bum.  The combination of both of us wearing speedos made it nice and slippery. Both our hips were grinding back and forth.

I had one hand on the back of Slave Boy’s neck and with my right hand I slid it from his hip and reached around the front to his cock. It was covered with the lycra material but I started stroking/rubbing it.

“Thank you Master Dave”, came out of Slave Boy’s mouth in a bit of a whimper, I told him to “Shut Up”.  I do have neighbours and we were against my front door so it wouldn’t take much for someone walking past my door to hear any noise that close.

He was getting close to orgasm.  If we had kept it up, I would have had an orgasm grinding against his bum as well but I knew Slave Boy would beat me to cumming, he was twenty-two after all.

Whispering in his ear, I told him not to cum, and if he did, he would be punished.

I think that Slave Boy tried to resist cumming but he was no match for my right hand stroking his cock.  He spasmed, and let out a quiet “Aaaghhhh” as he started cumming.  His wet cum started oozing through the lycra of the speedo. When his cock stopped twitching my hand was covered in his cum, he must have shot a big load inside his speedo which would have been one cummy mess.

Now it was time for his punishment.

In his ear, I told Slave Boy that I was disappointed he disobeyed me and came in the speedos I had loaned him.  He knew that he had to be punished and stepping back I told him to keep his hands on the door and to bend over more.

I walked over to my kitchen, pulled my cock out the top of my speedo and tucked it under my balls, I put a condom on and quickly smeared it with lube.  My cock was rock hard.

At first I thought of pulling Slave Boy’s speedo down but I wanted to keep that cummy mess of his in one place so I managed to pull the bum part aside and got access to his pucker hole that way.  Not the easiest route but I managed to get the tip of my cock at his back door entry.  I told Slave Boy to count down from five.

“Five, four, three, owwwww.”  I slipped my cock in on three to surprise him.

A guy did that to me a few years ago and it had really taken my breath away.  For me, the guy slammed his cock all the way in but for Slave Boy I just poked the head of my cock inside him.  Taking it slowly, I gently slid in and out, in and out, a little bit deeper each time and Slave Boy’s hips were rocking back to meet my trusts so he wanted more.  Then I was making those entire cock length long strokes in and out of him.  My cock was so incredibly hard!

Last night I ducked down to the big city (Brisbane) to have dinner with some friends.  One of my mates lives in an apartment right in the CBD and I crashed on her couch (nothing naughty).

While I was lying there about to go to sleep I grabbed my fone and turned on the gay hookup app that I use (if you were a member you’d be reading what app I use, I’m sure you can understand me keeping it a little bit secret).

I understand that there would be more guys in the city than where I live up in a beach town, but what surprised me was the number of guys with pics of them in their speedos!!!

I wish I could have snuck out of the apartment and went and played with one of the speedo guys but alas, I couldn’t really do that (my mate that I was staying with thinks I’m 100% straight).

Now I’m back home after the 90 minute drive and I’m really horny.  I think I’m going to go down to the beach for a swim, turn that app on and see if I can find some speedo guy (or guys) to come over tonight for some fun.  Any takers?

Here are some of the speedo guys from a screen shot on my phone.

Again, for non-members I’m not going to share this publicly.  Something to keep in the members area only.  You could just join, it is only $5.

Today is looking like a cracker of a day and I’m off to the beach to work on my speedo tan and perhaps create some naughty speedo memories.

Two weeks ago I told you guys about being in the dunes and having a couple stumble across me (click here to read that post) and after that I received half a dozen emails from members (another dozen from non-members) asking me where the spot was.

During those emails conversations, two of the guys/members who live up here in Queensland were keen to join me for a day at the beach.  Today is that day and the three of us are going to ‘stumble’ across each other in the dunes.  I’m going to sack up and wear my new Pink AussieBum’s (so I stand out) and I’m about to head out now.

We aren’t going to the beach I was at two weeks ago, we are going somewhere that I’ve read about and sounds like it will be perfect.

Here is what I read (members only, sorry guys):

Here is a map, purple is where I’m going to park and then follow the directions: