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Blown and Fucked last Sunday

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When I posted on Sunday afternoon that I was going to spend some time in the pool, with my Landlord and we would both be in speedos, didn’t I warn you what would happen?

It did happen.

I got down to the pool ten minutes late, I was late because I was telling you guys what I was about to get up to.  The landlord had actually setup a forty inch TV by the pool for us to watch the afternoon footy game.  There was a middle aged couple (about The Landlord’s age really) in the pool chatting with The Landlord.  The husband of the couple was wearing a speedo as well.  My horny little mind went in to over drive.  Unfortunately, no, we didn’t have a three guy foursome.  The couple were renting a unit for the weekend and headed back to Brisbane after the first half of the footy.

The Landlord and I hadn’t fooled around since before Xmas.  I’ve mentioned on here before that summer holidays are a bit of a zoo on the coast.  He was looking bloody good in his navy AussieBum speedos.  I was wearing a pair of black lycra speedos.  Not the white, fuck me, speedos I wore to the beach the week before.  I had thought that we might not have the pool to ourselves so was a little conservative in my speedo selection.

We had a few beers watching the first half with the couple, then during half time, The Landlord brought out a bottle of bourbon…. lets get this party started.

Nobody else interrupted us but the pool is visible to most of the units so there wasn’t any funny business.  Nobody in the complex knows I’m gay, and absolutely nobody knows that The Landlord and I fuck every now and then when his wife isn’t watching.  There was just the occasional brush of the hand and we both enjoyed the view when either of us had to get out of the pool for a drink top up or a bathroom break.  We both knew what was coming once the game finished.

Once the game was over (our team, the Brisbane Broncos lost) we started packing things up.  We both wrapped a towel around our waists and the TV was the last thing to carry back to The Landlord unit.

With the TV back in place, The Landlord ordered me to the couch.  He said that he has been craving some cock.

With the towel under my bum, I sat on his couch and spread my legs.

My Speedo Erection

My cock didn’t take much to get to full hardness.

The Landlord started working his tongue, and lips, up and down my cock.  I put my arms up on the back of the couch and threw my head back in pure enjoyment.  He slipped my cock out the leg of my speedo and started sucking on it.

Aussie summer, with a married, mostly straight Aussie bloke with my cock in his mouth.

It didn’t take me long for that first orgasm.  I warned him and my orgasm hit with him stroking my cock forcefully.  His fist was covered in my cum.


That is it for now guys.  Yes, I got so horny writing about this that I had to relieve the pressure on the front of my speedo.

I’ll finish writing this tomorrow morning and will share it with members.  Yeah, it is the members that allow me to spend the time writing about these experiences.  Thanks for your support guys.

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March 6th, 2024

Public Beach Blowjob Threesome

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My cock was in his mouth, he had slipped his hand under the lyra of my speedos and was fingering me, my hand was down the front of his husbands speedo. He had cum a minute earlier, so it was a cummy mess. With a pat on his head, I pulled my cock out of his mouth, just in time. I threw four good ropes of cum over his hairy chest. Sliding my forefinger up the base of my cock, I gathered up the last of my load on my finger.

He wanted it, so I stuck my finger in his mouth. Where my cock had been twenty seconds earlier.

Just another day on the beach in the middle of an Aussie summer.

Down under, December and January are the middle of summer, but it is a bit of a zoo. Summer holidays mean that the beaches are packed full of people so getting up to naughty mischief has to wait until February.

Now it is February, so on Friday I thought I would see what kind of mischief I could get up to. I have to admit, I was a little bit hungover from a dinner party the night before. And when I am hungover, I am incredibly horny.  Anyone else suffer from this?  I left the house around ten in the morning and drove up the coast, about forty-fives minutes to an ‘unofficial nude beach’.

It is a beautiful spot. A little more than one kilometer of sandy beach, with a headland at each end. It takes about half an hour to walk in to it, so there aren’t many tourists around and the dunes have lots of space to be ‘discrete’.  I took my bike in, but that ended up being a bit of a mistake because apart from the beach, it didn’t save me anytime at all.

When I walked down on to the beach, I could see a few guys in and out of the dunes, it would be a good day. I dropped my shorts to reveal a white, Addicted brand, speedo. Not the kind of speedo I would wear to the pool to swim laps, the kind of speedo I wear when I want to advertise that I am down for some speedo fun.

Here are some selfies from the day (I had a second pair of Turbo speedos) I wanted to get some pics of.

Sorry guys – these speedo selfies are for members only…..  And for some discretion I am going to leave the rest of this experience for members only as well.  It is their support which allows me to keep this blog running.  Click here to join, it is only $5.

Beach Threesome

February 29th, 2024

Captain of the Footy Team

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Hey guys, I first published this experience last year and from the feedback I got, it was your favourite.  The bloke who wrote it is a long time member and we were chatting online and he told me about this experience he had.  I encouraged him to write about it and it really is an amazing experience.

Everyone, including me, wanted to know what happened later in the footy season…. well, I am just polishing up the final version of that and I will have it ready for you guys tomorrow.

Thought I’d post this to give you a refresh.

Cya tomorrow guys.


The whole COVID thing screwed my life up a bit. Like a lot of young Aussie’s, I was doing the London thing. With border closures and lock downs, I ended up back in Australia, as a bit of a nomad. After over a year I finally settled down in a little beach town on the east coast.

Being new to town, I didn’t know anyone so I tried to get out, mingle, and make some friends.

One thing I did was join the local AFL (Australian Rules) footy team. I had played in high school, I wasn’t very good back then, and I haven’t gotten any better with age. I wasn’t that interested in playing any games, just go to training and have some beers with the guys afterwards.

I kept an eye out and when I saw that they had started preseason training, I bought some footy boots, a mouth guard and went along.

It was a pretty good bunch of guys, I’m thirty years old and most of the guys were in their early twenties. There were a handful of new guys, like me, but the core of the team was a group of guys in their early twenties who had grown up together. The captain of the team, who everyone called Macca, was twenty-one years old and just gorgeous, ow sorry, I mean Macca was a great footy player. Dirty blonde shoulder length hair, tall, wiry thin and not an ounce of fat on him. Those short footy shorts made his legs look like they went up forever. Macca’s best mate, and vice captain, is another gorgeous twenty-one year old they call Digger.

I won’t bore you guys with any more team details, but let met just say that being in a locker room with twenty, twenty year old guys in footy gear or less gave me some jerk off material for when I would get home after training.

Yes, I am gay and I am out to my friends but I don’t wear it on my sleeve. When I’m single, nobody would know or have any reason to think I’m gay. My sexuality was not something I had advertised to my new footy team mates.

Our second game of the season was an away game (about an hours drive away) and my car was at the mechanics. It was no big deal, someone gave me a ride to the game and it was the skipper, Macca, who gave me a ride home, since he lived on my side of town (he still lives with his parents). I invited Macca in for a beer or a rumbo to thank him for giving me a ride and he said sure.

Being completely honest, while I had naughty thoughts, in the privacy of my own masturbation sessions, about my team mates, there was no way on the planet I would have the courage to make a move and none of the guys gave off the slightest hint of being gay. At the first two games there was a little entourage of the girlfriends. With that in mind, I purely asked Macca in for a drink to thank him for the ride home, and thanks for being nice, considering I’m one of the worst players in the team and they have made me feel welcome.

While I was getting some beer out of the fridge Macca noticed the spa (hottub/jacuzzi) in on my back patio. He asked if it works, I said hell yeah it does and I’ve been spending some time in it after pulling up sore from footy. Macca asked if he could jump in, hell yeah (my mind did a little cartwheel). I was more composed in my outward approval of letting Macca use the spa. Handing him a beer I told him I’d grab some towels and asked if he need any shorts? He replied that he was wearing DT’s (dick togs aka speedos) which would be fine. Yes, they would be fine Macca (I said in my head).

I have a thing for speedos, more for guys wearing speedos, hence why I’m a fan of the speedo blog. What has surprised me since coming back from London is the number of Aussie guys who are wearing DT’s/speedos. It seems like most of my footy team mates wear them as underwear when playing and there are younger guys wearing them at the beach which wasn’t the case when I was in my twenties.

Walking outside to the spa, Macca was already submerged up to his neck and I saw his team footy shorts and hoodie on the ground. I dropped my footy shorts to reveal my classic black speedo and jumped in.

Just a couple of footy team mates sitting in a spa, each wearing less than a handkerchief.

It wasn’t long until our beers were empty, Macca offered to get refills and I gladly accepted the view of his lithe body, dripping with water getting out of the spa, his ass looked like it was sculptured and just as hard as marble.

After our second beer, I said I was going to swap to rum and Macca asked if it was alright if he had one. It seemed like he might be in for a bit of a session and since he didn’t live far he could leave his car at my house and walk home.

We settled in for a bit of a session. Conversation flowed, every two drinks I got to soak in the eye candy that was Macca’s beautiful body getting out of my spa and the view of him walking in to the house. Nothing naughty was discussed, I was not hitting on Macca at all but knew that I would be picturing him when I jerked off, which I thought would be about two minutes after he left.

Then Macca dropped the hammer. Must have been the drinks that loosened him up and he finally asked me if I was gay.

Not the first person to ever ask me, but I was a little surprised because I thought I hadn’t shown any inkling of being gay. I asked him why he thought that? He replied that his best mate, Digger, thought so. Answering a question, with a question, I asked how did Digger know?

Another hammer drops… Digger goes a bit both ways, according to Macca. I admitted than I had no idea, my gaydar (gay radar) has never been any good.

Macca repeated his question, am I gay? Assuring me that it is no problem.

I admitted I am gay. Not in between, like Digger, but one hundred percent gay. Macca complimented me saying that he had no idea and I didn’t seem very gay, for me that is a compliment, probably not a compliment to most of the gay community. Macca wanted to continue questioning me about my gayness (his words, not mine), but I wanted to hear about Digger’s ‘gayness’. It wasn’t difficult to move the conversation in that direction, Macca (and I) were slowly getting a little tipsy.

Digger has a girlfriend, cute little blonde thing I have seen at footy training, so I asked Macca about that. Macca assured me that nobody knows Digger does gay things except him, and he declared that nobody but him knows that I am gay either.

It was during this part of the conversation that Macca dropped the hammer that Digger has blown him in the past.

Being playful, I jested that maybe Macca is really gay as well. Nah mate, he replied. A mouth is a mouth right? Using his straight, slightly red neck reasoning, he told me that it makes sense that guys suck dick better than chicks since we know what feels good. And he knows, he has had a string of girlfriends who don’t really like sucking cock.

Now I started to think that maybe Macca was a little keen.

Being a little more frank than I usually would be (beer and Rum assisted) I asked Macca if he would like a blowjob? From a real expert.

Yeah why not, was Macca’s reply. Saying it as if he had nothing better to do, so why not get his cock sucked from his new team mate. I slid across the spa and said to Macca I’d just make sure he is warmed up. My right hand touched his right knee and I slid my hand up his thigh. Before I got to his cock he made me promise not to tell anyone. Of course, a mouth is just a mouth I assured him. My hand moved to the front of his speedo and to my surprise, he was rock hard.


Rest is for members only guys and part two of this experience will unfortunately be for members only as well.

The author is very careful about his discretion (he has a great job and doesn’t want to be outted) and he also thinks that it wouldn’t be too hard for people to identify him from what he has already written.

Plus, I like to look after my members.

February 11th, 2024

Creaming my Speedos

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This happened this morning…..

Does this happen to anyone else?

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October 19th, 2023

A Lap Down Memory Lane

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Today I am headed down to the big smoke to hang out with some friends, birthday party is the official excuse.  It is a 2hr drive and since I would like to avoid traffic I’m going to head down mid morning.  Since I will have some time to kill I am going to swing by my old swimming pool for some laps.

This community pool is a big complex and I used to swim there a lot late high school and first couple of years of college.  It was training for surf life saving stuff and it also helped feed my speedo fetish back in those days.

Being a big swimming complex the change rooms are huge and it was in there that I had many of my early sexual experiences.  I have dug through the archives and I have found one of the early blog posts describing the second time I got caught masturbating in the showers.  I used to jerk off every time I went to the pool and I have a feeling, I should do the same today just for nostalgia.


I thought I better tell you about the second time I got caught masturbating in the locker room of the local pool. This time I was 20 and was different to my first time.…. this time it was organised. I had met a guy who had some done modelling for my site. I wasn’t at the modelling shoots but his boyfriend took the pics and emailed them over to me.

I kept in touch with Kieran (sorry that is his name) over the next 6 months or so – all via email and MSN Messenger. And then he and his boyfriend broke up. He didn’t seem all that upset when we spoke about it and he told me about how he had been looking forward to getting out and finding what he had been missing out on.

So Kieran had just broken up with his boyfriend and was keen to get out and fuck anything that moved – I think they were going out for like 18 months and it was Kieran’s first boyfriend so he was keen to widen his experiences by the sounds of it.

After talking with Kieran online for a couple of weeks and hearing of his new found freedom which he was taking advantage of it came around that we were talking about my swim training. Kieran was from Brisbane but loved speedos and had swam at school. I told Kieran about me getting busted masturbating in the shower at the pool.

Kieran was turned on by my experience and said he’d love to interrupt me. One thing lead to another and I told him what pool it was and what time I was normally there. I told him that since he knew where I was and those days I was masturbating in the showers every day that he was more than welcome to interrupt me. Red speedos were my favourite at the time and Kieran would be able to pick me out. Although I had seen all the pics from Kieran’s earlier shoot we hadn’t actually met in person.

The next couple of days at the pool I was soooooo horny!!! Each day I would get hard doing my laps thinking that Kieran would be there and coming up to interrupt me in the shower. For two days I went up to the locker room and proceeded to jack off in the showers but no sign of Kieran.

But on the third day…..


Sorry guys, I’m going to keep the rest of this for members only.

July 7th, 2023

Morning Wank

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Do you guys have a regular wank schedule?

Funny how things like this are never really talked about (at least I’ve never had mates who would be interesting in chatting about these things).

I personally don’t have a regular jerk off schedule but if I had to pick a habit, it would be waking up with a boner and jerking off before starting my day. Really interested to hear if you guys have a schedule.

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June 5th, 2023
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