I have joined a few couples for a threesome and it has always been made clear before hand, or easy to assume, how much guy/guy contact there will be.

I remember one threesome fail where I was told the guy in the couple was OK with contact but didn’t want to do anything ‘gay’.  As things started to get hot the girlfriend and I were 69’ing and he was fucking her doggy style from behind.  Usually I’d give his cock and balls some attention but I didn’t want to do anything ‘gay’ so I just focused on her pussy.

But, it is a tight space down there and his balls might have bounced on my head accidentally.

It freaked the guy out, he got up and left.  Left his girlfriend there 69’ing me.  We both felt bad for him so we stopped things and she left.  Man did I have blue balls after that.

It was Monday morning in Australia and I was looking forward to a productive start to the week.  I was up early, I went for a swim and a sauna, bacon and eggs for breakfast and I was settling in to a big day of work.

The I received a Facebook message from an old tennis partner of mine Matt.

After high school I played a little bit of tennis and I was teamed up with a guy called Matt. Nice guy, better tennis player than I was and we would have a beer after tennis but were never super close mates. He was (is) maybe five years older than me and he was married to this super hot Norwegian chick. I remember her coming to tennis to cheer us on. i think it was just as I started travelling and stopped playing tennis that Matt and his Norwegian missus got divorced.

Since then, I haven’t seen Matt at all.  A few years ago he Facebook stalked me and we had a few exchanges on there but when I was back in Queensland (where I grew up) we never seemed to be able to arrange a chance to catch up, or have a hit of tennis which would be great.

It was Matt who messaged me just after midday that Monday.  “Dave, you are up on the Sunshine Coast right? Missus and I are up for the day at the &%##^* Surf Club having a beer, come join us if you are free.”

That surf club is less than fifty meters from where I’m living and I thought it would be rude if I didn’t go and have a beer.  So I threw on some clothes and wandered over the road.

I walked in and could pick Matt out straight away and he saw me. Hugs like old mates. I hadn’t met his new wife, Lisa before, and again Matt chose a smoking hot wife (brunette this time instead of the Norwegian blonde). It was just like old times and Matt was telling embarrassing stories about me that I had honestly forgotten about. We were laughing so hard that people were looking at us like maybe we were the drunk people.  We weren’t… yet. After we all got a round of beers I said that I’d prefer to switch to scotch or rum, and I asked Matt and Lisa if they would like to head back to my place?

That is what we did.

On the walk back to my place we had to move their car so they didn’t get a parking ticket and I mentioned to bring up their swimsuits in case we ended up in the rooftop hottub.

Back at my little unit we had a real drink and the laughter continued.  I think it was after two drinks that Lisa suggested we go check out the rooftop hottub.  Sounded like a good idea.  I offered them the bathroom if they needed to get changed but they both said they were wearing their togs. Being such a fan of speedos of course that made me think. Matt was wearing a pair of dress shorts with a leather belt, if they are wearing their togs does that mean he is speedo’ing it up?

Of course, I was wearing speedos under my shorts.

Up at the hottub, Matt dropped his shorts and revealed a navy blue speedo. I dropped my shorts and revealed my new Q speedos (you can see pics of me wearing them on my blog) and Lisa slipped off her light dress to reveal a red bikini. We all got in the tub like old friends.  I think we were there maybe five minutes when three ladies joined us. They were rather large ladies but great fun and joined in chatting. This did mean that our threesome had to bunch up at one end of the hottub. There was some touching but I didn’t think anything of it, just accidental.

With our drinks empty, Lisa suggested we head back to the unit to watch a footy game (AFL, Aussie Rules) that was about to start.

As the three of us got out of the hottub, I could feel the eyes of the three fat chicks checking Matt and I out. I have to admit, we both looked pretty good in our speedos.

Back at my little unit I poured another drink, yes we were all getting a little tipsy but we weren’t driving anywhere. Lisa and Matt sat on the couch with their towels wrapped around them. Since my unit only has one three person couch I was about to sit down on the floor when Lisa and Matt compelled me to sit on the couch with them. Instead of them sitting next to each other, they made me sit in the middle. Definitely a little odd.

The footy started and it was just like three old friends hanging out.

Lisa got up to go to the bathroom and she returned without her towel. So now I was sitting there between a chick in a red bikini, and a guy in a speedo, with a towel around him. But the towel wouldn’t last long, within five minutes of Lisa loosing her towel, Matt got up to go to the bathroom and he returned without his towel.

Half time came and it was time for Lisa and Matt to make their move. Lisa started by asking how the Covid had effected my sex life? I replied that it definitely hadn’t helped. Then Matt said that it had effected their sex life too. By now I think the three of us knew where this conversation was going. I played along and asked, as a couple, how had the restrictions effected your sex life?

It was Lisa who replied, “We are very open minded Dave.” And as she said it her hand slipped under my towel. Only resting on my thigh and I could see in her eyes her anticipation of my response. I stayed silent and it was Matt who broke that silence. “Are you open minded Dave?”

If they only knew…. actually, they were about to find out.

I replied to Matt that I am very open minded.

Then, something I didn’t expect but I was hoping for, Matt slid his hand under my towel and rested it on my thigh. Matt asked me again, “Really open minded Dave?”

I know it is super cheesey, and you will laugh at me but I did the whole movie theatre thing where I pretended to yawn and put my arms around both of them. As I reassured them that I was “Very, open minded.” I gently pulled Matt towards me and we starting kissing.

Holy cow!!! I never had any inkling that Matt was this ‘open minded’, he is just about as Aussie and a bloke can get.

While we made out, I felt Lisa trying to take my towel off me and I lifted my butt to help her out. My cock was fully hard and she was rubbing it through the lycra of my speedos.

I couldn’t believe it, I was making out with my old tennis partner, while his wife was rubbing my cock!!!

We broke off our kiss, it was Lisa that was feeling left out and she turned my head towards her and I started kissing her. While our tongues were wrestling I could feel Matt undoing the drawstring of my speedos. Wow, things moved quickly.

As I felt Matt pull back on the drawstring, giving him access to my cock, Lisa and I stopped kissing and we admired the view of her husband, on he knees about to take my cock in his mouth.

There is a new member here at AussieSpeedoGuy.org and we’ve had a little bit of email communication back and forth.  The guy (whom I am not going to name) sounds pretty cool, is a bit of an athlete, loves speedos…. and is married (to a woman).

I’m really stoked that he has joined and I received an email from him a couple of days ago saying how much he was enjoying the site and reading of my bi experiences.  He particularly enjoyed what I share with you guys regarding my neighbour Madison (click here to read that).

The new member mentioned that he and his wife had been using this site as some foreplay reading about things.

Funny that he should mention that, because the night before I had shown Madison my favourite threesome movie….  This is it below (some screen shots for everyone, the actual 18 minute HD movie for members).

I’m a huge fan of threesomes and I have had some experience with bisexual two guy threesomes as you guys well know.

It was a bisexual threesome experience years ago that started me blogging.  It was so amazingly hot I felt like I had to share it with somebody so I wrote about it and here we are years later and I’m still writing about my advetures.

As a matter of fact, I’ve got a plan for maybe some threesome action this Friday…..

You can read about my first threesome on my site SpeedoFetish.com.

This is my favourite threesome position.

My first threesome (click here to read about that) didn’t involve this position, it was a few years later I think when I tried this but now it is my go-to threesome position.

I did once hook up with a couple from some online/mobile app.  They were both pretty nervous and the guy was ‘straight’.  I was on my back with the girlfriend 69’ing me while the guy fucked her.  I intentionally didn’t touch his balls but they might have brushed against my forehead as I was eating her out.

All of a sudden, the guy freaked out, got up and left.

I was horny as hell, the chick seemed to be in to me but she said she better go…

I suppose I love sharing my hot threesome experiences, not all of them go off without a hitch.

The Married Guy, one of my fuck buddies, has been hassling me about going along to the Masters Swim Squad training for weeks.  His wife bought him membership for Christmas and he thinks it might be good from my swimming.

A little bit reluctantly, I went along.  Picture this, I just get out of my car, I’m walking towards the pool entry and I get a text message from the Married Guy saying he can’t it.

I’m already here, I might as well go.

Everyone was really nice.  The coach was a young guy who gave me one really good pointers, unfortunately he wasn’t wearing a speedo like the majority of guys were.

During the session I talked to a bunch of people but I felt like this one couple (male/female, husband/wife) were kind of hitting on me.  They did ask me to grab a beer after we finished in the pool.  I had to help a mate move some furniture so I had to pass on the beer.

The next day I spoke with the Married Guy and I mentioned the couple I thought was hitting on me.  He started laughing and I was on the outside of the joke.  Married Guy said that the couple were big time swingers and everyone knew about it.  He was laughing because he thought they would hit on me but wasn’t sure if they’d do it the first night.

It is funny how the Married Guy seems to live vicariously through me, if I hook up with someone, he isn’t jealous, he gets turned on by hearing about what I’m getting up to.  With that in mind, it isn’t surprising that he asked me if I would have sex with the Married Couple from the pool?  Of course I would!!!

The next Masters Swim Training session I went to was two weeks later.  The Married Guy was there, as were the Married Couple.  Again everybody was nice and I enjoyed the session.  At the end the Married Couple asked me for a beer and I said yes.  It was funny how the Married Guy was holding in his laughter when he overheard me getting asked out.  We agreed to meet at a nearby pub and six minutes later the three of us were sitting down having a drink.