The weather here this week has been just sensational!!!
It has definitely got me in to speedo mode, that is pretty much all I have been wearing around the house, at the pool and at the beach of course.
The other day I saw something from AussieBum saying they were having a party in Mykonos (beach place in Greece). Can you imagine such a party?
Got me thinking, are there any speedo only parties/events in Australia that you have heard of? If not, maybe I should organize one…. just a bunch of Aussie Blokes hanging out in speedos.
The “Speedos Only Party” was a success… again!!!
It was a great group of people and since I have been coming here now for 5 years, the group were all people I had met at some point.
Kip and I MacGyver’d his hottub this year and increased the temp from the factory 104F to a more civilized 108F (42.2C). Surprisingly, it does make a difference. He also cranked up the heat inside his townhouse so nobody was even slightly cold when walking around the house wearing very little… despite it being 15F (-10C or so outside).
Thinking about it, there were 17 people there, 10 guys and 7 girls. Most of the guys are gay (or at least slightly) and there were no questions about everyone speedo’ing it up. I was surprised that most of the speedos were AussieBum or Budgy Smuggler brand speedos.
The girls, I was very surprised how skimpy their bikinis were, there were 2 Wicked Weasels!!!
Kip’s sister (I have to tell you guys more about her since we are kinda going ‘steady’) wore the Wicked Weasel I bought her and one of her friends from San Diego wore a Wicked Weasel as well.
The other girls all had bikini bottoms that were at some stage of thong, not all the way like the Wicked Weasel girls but definitely something.
Being in America and having a group of people just chilling out wearing not a whole lot was great. I don’t even get that kind of group hanging out in Australia because on a usual day everyone is wearing dork shorts.
Unlike previous years…. I don’t have anything particularly naughty to report on.
Don’t worry, I do have some naughty stuff from earlier in the trip to report on.
And that is the end of another fantastic snowboarding trip to Colorado. Tomorrow morning I’m up reasonably early and jumping on the shuttle to DIA (Denver airport) and then I’m off to Vegas for two nights. Weather forecast is for sunny and mid 20’s so should get some pool time and you never know what other shenanigans I’ll get up to.
If anyone has any Vegas tips for me, please let me know (comment on this post or drop me an email)….
And if anyone hosts their own ‘Speedos Only Party’ please send me an invitation.
Breckenridge has been fantastic, as always but all good things must come to an end and on Tuesday I’m going to start my trip home.
Being my last weekend here, Kip hosted his annual ‘Speedo Only Party’. This is the 5th time he’s hosted it, wow how time flies!!!
I’ll tell you guys more about it tomorrow, Kip and I have some work that we want to get finished up this afternoon (more movies for SpeedoFetish.com and a new Movie of the Week here.
Of course, Kip and I are sitting around the house wearing speedos…. it has felt like I’ve worn nothing more than a speedo for the last 24 hours which I love, but nothing something you’d expect being in Colorado in the middle of winter.
How often do you spend an entire day wearing just speedos?
This is something that happened back in February when I was staying at Kip’s place in Breckenridge.
I didn’t write about it at the time because I didn’t have the consent of the people involved and I didn’t think it was appropriate to ask at the time either. After posting some bisexual threesome photos last week (click here for that post), I thought maybe I should seek permission to write about it and permission was granted.
This was an amazing experience.
If you are not a member, I can only give you the introduction to the story because it involves some people that are good friends of mine and we still want to keep some kind of discretion. This is not a membership drive, it was just a fucking hot threesome (although there wasn’t really any contact between me and the girl involved) and I’m not sure if I want to share it with the entire world.
So, if you want to read all of it, it will cost you a whole $5, if you don’t, then don’t.
I came four times in the writing of this experience. Firstly, when it happened, secondly, when I wrote the first half, third when I proof read the first half and forth when I finished writing it.
Last night Kip and I hosted a wonderful dinner party here in Breckenridge (Colorado).
The guests were; a gay couple from Denver, Kip, Kip’s sister and her latest boyfriend. All of us except the new boyfriend have been to Kip’s famous “Speedo Only Parties” which he uses me as the excuse to host.
I figured it would get naughty at some point and we’d end up in Kip’s hot tub in speedos or less later in the evening. What I wasn’t sure of was what combinations there would be.
Kip’s sister is always the wild card. I’ve known her since my first trip to Colorado years ago, she always seems to have a dirt bag boyfriend and she and I have had some naughty nights together, but never just the two of us, always some weird scenario in the wee hours of the morning.
We sat around the dinner table for hours after dinner and the problems of the world were solved. Lots of Trump discussions as always which is fun, as long as everyone has a sense of humor. One conversation that came up later in the evening was the definition of sexuality. Three people at the table identify as being homosexual, the two Denver guys and Kip. It is public knowledge that I am bisexual, Kip’s sister said that she is bisexual and she volunteered that her new squeeze (boyfriend) reckons/thinks he is bisexual. The conversation had many tangents and everyone was pretty drunk so the conversation flowed.
At some point late in the evening the two Denver guys asked if they could borrow Kip for some hot tub time… hehehe, we all know what that means.
The only persons whose permission was required was Kip’s and Kip and I had spoken about this on a chairlift earlier that day. The Denver couple consider it a ‘treat’ to have Kip join them every now and then which is cute. I have partaken in sexual activity with the Denver Couple (I’m sure I’ve written about it) but they have dreams of being the bridesmaids at Kip’s sister and my wedding. So Kip and the Denver Couple left the dinner table to go and have some speedo fun in the hot tub.
Kip’s sister, her boyfriend and I were left at the table. The conversation continued to flow just as it had.
The conversation was great but after a while I thought I’d throw a spanner in the works and I asked the boyfriend just how bisexual he was. I felt like during the conversation with the entire compliment of guests, it was Kip’s sister who volunteered his bisexuality and I was wondering if that was just a redirect in order not to embarrass the guy.
His response was weak, the more he talked the dumber I thought he was. He rambled about gay and LGBT rights and weird abstract stuff. I had asked him about his bisexuality, not his opinion on gay marriage. The end of his rambling bullshit response was that he appreciated Kip’s sisters bisexuality. With a nod of approval from her, he proclaimed that their recent ‘bisexual threesome’, with an extra girl, was the zenith of his sexual experiences.
I could see Kip’s sister being exacerbated by this morons response.
Time for me to be quiet, I think I had stoked the fire a little bit and I didn’t want to embarrass Kip’s sister or her new boyfriend. I was wishing I was in the hot tub with Kip and the Denver Couple getting my cock sucked by one, two or three guys.
Kip’s sister had obviously had enough of this guys rambling so she took up the baton and starting the questioning.
“Have you ever made out with a guy?”
No
“Sucked a guys cock?”
No
“Been inside a guy?”
No.
“Had a guy inside you?”
No.
By that stage she was just teasing and it was light hearted.
The conversation moved on.
It was the moron boyfriend who brought up the topic of speedos. He said that Kip’s sister had given him, and made him wear them that evening. I let him talk and he said how great they felt, he did say that they felt sexy.
I asked to see them.
He got all shy then, but Kip’s sister was egging him on. He was being a pussy so I just stood up, undid my belt, pulled down my jeans revealing my red speedo.
The poor guy didn’t have much of a choice so he stood up, kicked his shoes off, undid he belt, undid the button on his jeans, slid down the zipper and slipped his jeans down. I couldn’t believe it, he was wearing a pair of AussieBum Portseas!!!
For those who don’t know me, I was wearing a pair of these blue AussieBum speedos when I had my first threesome (two guys and a girl). It was that threesome that prompted me to start writing my blog because I wanted to share that experience and how amazing it was (you can read about that experience on my blog). Since then, those speedos have had a place in my heart and I always own at least one pair. Kip’s sister knew all of this and when I saw this wanna be bisexual guy strip down to a pair of those exact speedos I gasps. I looked at Kip’s sister and she winked at me.
I’ve gotta duck out to the pool and see the Married Guy so I’ll post more of this tomorrow.
Of course, if you are a member you can read the whole thing right now.
And if you were a member, you’d be able to see a hot tub selfie of me wearing my AussieBum Postseas just a couple of days after this happened…..
For the last couple of years Kip has hosted a ‘Speedo Only’ party when I’ve been here visiting him. It has always been fun, and has always ended in some naughty fun. Speedos = Naughty Fun right?
Kip was going to host it tonight but we woke up and it is dumping snow!!! Since a few people were coming up from Denver for it he decided to postpone it until next weekend. Bit of a shame because I was pretty horny in anticipation of a house full of people in speedos but I suppose I can wait.
We had a great morning snowboarding, although it got busy really quick and we are back in the condo (both wearing nothing but our speedos of course).
Since I don’t have to save myself for tonights party, I think that once I finish with this blog post I’m going to plow Kip’s arse. Every time he gets up off the couch his arse seems to be speaking to me “Dave, fuck me.” Hahaha.
OK, time to rubber and lube up.
In about half an hour (maybe sooner) Kip might have a sore butt…. hehehe.
