You guys know I am a fan of group sex. It was a threesome experience way back when, which caused me to start this blog.
In my last blog post, I mentioned that I had been invited to a Sunday afternoon BBQ. To watch the Formula One and hang out with a bunch of gay guys in speedos. Doesn’t sound sexual at all on the surface of things…. but it ended up being VERY sexual.
The host of the party, Ashton, has been a long time member and he had heard that I was down on the Gold Coast and shot me an email/invitation on Sunday morning. I had planned to spend the afternoon watching spot so watching sport with a bunch of speedo guys sounded like an improvement on my plans.
I thought it might be prudent to catch public transport since there would be some drinking involved and I timed it pretty well and got to Aston’s place around 1:30pm, the race started at 2pm.
Aston’s house is at the end of a dead end road, really nice neighbourhood and his house is pretty impressive. Walking down the street, I could hear the speedo party so I had no reservations that I had the wrong house. After ringing the bell, Ashton himself answered the door wearing a pair of AussieBum speedos with a very loose drawstring. We hugged like old friends and he invited me in. I poured a drink, stripped down to my new Ryke red speedos (my current favourites) and Aston lead me out to the pool.
It was speedo heaven!!!
Ten guys, aged from twenty to fifty, all in speedos.
I was introduced as a bit of a celebrity. Most of the guys had heard of my websites, the few who didn’t were quickly brought up to speed. I found it funny that one of the things that the guys mentioned was that I had been sued by the Evil Speedo Corporation.
It was Ashton who asked in, in front of everyone, about me blowing a lifeguard in his tower. He asked if it was true and I had to confirm that I have a soft spot for guys in speedos. Lots of laughter…. with a hint of naughtiness in their laughter.
The next three hours we did pay a bit of attention to the Formula One race. I was distracted anytime one of the guys got out of the pool for a drink top up or a bathroom break. When it was my turn to get out of the pool, I felt the eyes of everyone. Everyone was very handsy, even the guys that looked like they were part of a couple.
Before the race started, Ashton had put all the drivers names in a hat and we got to pull a name out. I got Max Verstappen, Ashton got George Russel, as the host he got to choose instead of pick one at random. This will be important, in a minute.
My last bathroom break before the end of the race, I noticed there was some little blue pills on the kitchen counter…. yes, Viagra. I was looking at them closely when one of the younger guys walked in and saw me. I asked him if they were the real McCoy? He said they were and asked if I had ever taken one. I haven’t.
With that, this horny little spunk reached out, grabbed the front of my speedo and started kissing me.
A little unexpected, but welcomed.
His hand was rubbing me, I grabbed two handfuls of his rock solid, perfect butt as we made out.
Once I was 100% hard, he broke off our kiss. He told me that he would be all the viagra I needed. Darn I love speedo guys!!!
I walked back out to the pool area with two handfuls of drinks. N
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I’m boned in my Aussiebum, waiting for the rest!