Do you guys remember Rachel and Taz?

If not click here to read about these guys. They are a heck of a lot of fun.

Last weekend they drove from Brisbane down to the Gold Coast where they have a unit on the beach and since pools are closed they decided to stop at the Southport Swimming Enclosure to do some actual lap swimming.

I’ve been swimming at this spot before and it is beautiful.  It is on this waterway that isn’t far from the ocean but can be nice and calm and the netting keeps the bull sharks away.  Bull sharks have a taste for swimmers in that kind of water.  I suppose the enclosure goes off the beach maybe 50m and is 150m long.  There is a pontoon in the middle of it as well.

In the aerial photo below you can see the enclosure. On the left side just out of the shot is where Rachel and Taz’s unit is.

There weren’t many people around because they are scared of getting in trouble (Corona laws) but exercising is allowed, well, it is allowed this week, who knows what might happen next week.

They walked from their car the few hundred meters to the beach and there was only one other person there, a younger guy just stripping down about to go for a swim, otherwise it was deserted.  Rachel and Taz started talking to the guy who was a local and a regular and he said there had been more people swimming there than usual because the pools were closed but it was still really quiet, particularly now that schools have gone back (home schooling) after the Easter holiday.

While they were having this short chat, the guy stripped down to a tight little blue speedo. Rachel claims it looked like it was painted on him it was so tight.

The swimmer guy was ready for his swim so left Rachel and Taz on the beach and said he’d see them out there.  Once he was in the water Rachel said she teased Taz about where his mind was going and wondered if Taz would be able to strip down to his speedo without the world knowing what he was thinking from his growing crotch.

From my experiences with these guys, they are super fun and love taking the mickey out of each other and I wish I was there for the ribbing Taz was getting.

Rachel and Taz proceeded to strip down to their swimwear. Taz was wearing a red speedo that I gave him and they loved the brand so much Rachel bought a one piece swimsuit from the same company.  Unfortunately, I haven’t see her swimsuit in the flesh yet but I’m guessing she looks pretty smashing.

Rachel and Taz got their shit together and start swimming.  Rachel has a fancy Garmin watch so she was setting the pace and figuring it all out.  They have both been doing some little triathlons over the last two years and that is what made them get in to the pool and that was really when Rachel pressured Taz in to speedo’ing it up, which in turn led to Taz and I have sex, while Rachel watched (you didn’t know that? click here to read about that stuff).

The blue speedo guy they met on the beach was doing his thing and the enclosure is pretty big so they didn’t get in each others way.  After half an hour or so, Rachel decided it was time for a break so she and Taz swam over to the pontoon that is in the middle of the swimming area.

When I last sat on that pontoon (just last August or so) it is a little gross because there is lots of bird crap on it but otherwise it is gorgeous.

Rachel and Taz were catching their breath and enjoying the beautiful weather and location, feeling the burn as the blood ran back to their arms after six weeks of not being allowed to swim at their local pool, when the blue speedo guy said hello from behind them.  He had the same idea for a break.  I’m guessing thirty minutes is about 1,500m or maybe a mile?

The blue speedo guy apologized for interrupting them but Rachel was having none of it and invited him to come over and hang out.

The three of them talked about what they were training for, and the events they were training for which have been cancelled.  During this conversation, Rachel began to get the vibe that the blue speedo guy was gay.

Rachel’s version/interpretation of what was going down is that blue speedo guy was thinking Taz was gay as well.  They (Rachel and Taz) are engaged but they weren’t wearing their engagement rings swimming and they do joke and give each other raspberries more like a brother and sister, or mates on a rugby team, than a committed couple. Rachel tells me, she was loving it and playing it up.

During this, blue speedo guy was introduced as Nathan.

After chatting and soaking up the beautiful sun the three of them decided it was a day and there was a challenge of a race to the beach. The blue speedo guy suggested they race for a round of beers, Rachel said she prefers scotch and since the pubs are closed, new terms for the wager would need to be figured out.

OK, the terms agreed upon were, last place had to buy a bottle of scotch, second last (or second first considering it is a three person race) has to host, so go back to their place.

Everyone agreed and there were handshakes (which we aren’t supposed to do but it just seemed normal when placing a bet).

Three, two, one, GO!!!

The three of them dived off the pontoon and began the maybe forty meter swim to the beach. Rachel fell behind and the blue speedo guy, I mean Nathan, beat Taz by a little bit.

Taz was giving Rachel a hard time telling her he didn’t want any cheap scotch…. the ribbing continued and Nathan was a gracious winner saying he had scotch at his house and was more than willing to invite them over.  Rachel said, a bet is a bet, and she’d grab a nice bottle of scotch and they could meet our the front of Taz’s building (she was being cheeky saying it was Taz’s when it was really her parents holiday/rental unit).

While they were drying off Nathan asked Taz what brand of speedo he was wearing. They talked about it briefly and Rachel interrupted saying that she loves a guy in a speedo, Nathan said he did too, Taz said that he did three.

Rachel reckons the sexual tension between Nathan and Taz was electric.

Nathan had ridden his bike, so by the time he got to Taz’s (I mean Rachel’s parents holiday unit), Rachel and Taz will have time to go to the liquor store.

When Rachel and Taz got back to the unit, Nathan was just locking up his bike at the main entrance, he had put on shorts but no t-shirt.  They parked and took him up the elevator to their unit.  Walking in Rachel took command, giving Taz the bottle of scotch she told him to pour the drinks and also told him to give her his shorts and towel so she could throw them in the dryer.  Taz removed his board shorts and his t-shirt. He was back to just wearing his red speedo.

Rachel looked at Nathan, I might as well throw your wet shorts in too.  It wasn’t so much a question as an order.  Nathan slid his shorts down and handed them to Rachel.  She told them she’d meet them on the patio.

She left the two speedo clad guys to their own devices.

A few minutes later, Rachel met the guys on the patio and toasted Nathan’s swimming victory.  Rachel had stripped down to her blue once piece swimsuit although she tells me she wanted to put on a bikini or something a bit naughty, she didn’t want to freak Nathan out.

When I met Rachel and Taz and had our first drink on that very deck, Taz and I were wearing speedos and Rachel was wearing a very hot little black bikini.  But you guys have read all about that.

Conversation flowed on the patio like they were all old friends.  Then Nathan needed to use the bathroom.  When he came back he looked a little flustered.

He had seen some photos on the wall in Rachel’s parents unit. One of those photos was an engagement party photo featuring Rachel and Taz showing off an engagement ring.  Poor Nathan thought they were friends, or brother and sister or cousins or something.  Nathan thought he had a chance of fucking Taz.  Nathan thought these dreams had ended.

He hadn’t even sat back down when he asked “You guys are married?”

No, just engaged.

Poor Nathan was a little embarrassed but was laughing about it.  He admitted he thought Rachel and Taz weren’t together and he apologized for hitting on Taz.

Rachel let Nathan dig himself in to a hole.  Then she told him that she was hoping he was hitting on her fiance.  What?  Poor Nathan actually choked a little bit on his scotch and Taz was laughing.

Taz tried to get a word in but this had been Rachel’s show all day.  Rachel told Nathan that Taz thought it was hot when she got it on with other girls so it was only fair that Taz got it on with other guys for her viewing pleasure.  Only fair right?

Nathan was intrigued, he had lots of questions:

When did this start? Their first experience was with me back in October.
How often does Taz play with guys? Only with Dave (me) so far.
How far has he gone? Taz has topped, bottomed and sucked cock.

Rachel added that she thinks her strap on just doesn’t turn Taz on as much as a real cock.

By then, Rachel noticed both guys had full erections that their speedos were trying to contain.

Taz asked Nathan about his sexual preferences.

Nathan responded telling them he has always been gay, never been with a girl (or a male/female couple), loves to top, loves guys in speedos and thought Taz was hot from the minute he saw him. Nathan said he really isn’t turned on by girls, sorry Rachel. Rachel replied saying that is OK with her, as long as she can watch.

That would be perfectly fine said Nathan.

It was time they moved inside.

Rachel grabbed the boys glasses and said she’d refill them, and meet them in the master bedroom. By the time she walked in to the bedroom, they had both completely forgotten about her and were going at it.

She tells me the view was amazing. Taz in his red speedo, Nathan in his tight blue speedo, on their knees in the middle of the bed kissing ferociously, their hands all over each other, their cocks grinding against each other and some pretty primal grunting noises.

Hey guys, there have been a lot of new members lately and I really appreciate their support.  The rest of this account is going to be for members only. It is kind enough of Rachel and Taz to let me share this with you guys but some of it needs to be kept at least a little bit private.

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The phrase “Boardies are for Bogans” is what started one hell of a fun (and naughty) Easter Monday afternoon/evening.

Let me start by making sure everyone knows the definitions.  Boardies, refers to board shorts, what I often call dork shorts.  Bogan, I feel like is an Australian slang word which I don’t think I’ve heard else where in the world.  It will take a little more explaining but here is the online dictionaries attempt:

Yesterday, was Easter Monday and was a lot quieter than in usual years of course. I always have work to do so was sitting around the house doing some work, jumping in the ocean every hour or so and generally just chilling out.  I was wearing AussieBum speedos and nothing else all day (photo of me wearing them posted yesterday).

Later in the afternoon, around 4pm or so I felt like a swim so walked down to the ocean and 10 minutes later walked back.  As I approached my little pad the neighbour chicks were on their little deck having a drink.

The neighbour chicks (I’m going to call them Ashley and Madison, not their real names but I’m sure you can understand me being discrete) are two Aussie sheilas my age, have lived next door for years. They are great, super nice, we hang out and party a bit and since they have day jobs, they aren’t around most of the time.  I have had some drunken naughty experiences with Madison but the next day we both just seem to pretend it didn’t happen and nobody ever talks about it.

I’m not out to any of my local friends and I am pretty discrete even with the neighbours so I don’t think they know of my ‘homosexual habits’.  They do see me in my speedo a lot but that isn’t too big a deal here in Australia and I have shagged one of them so I can see them thinking I’m 100% straight.

Sorry for the interlude, that info was for those of you who aren’t regular readers of my blog.  Back to Monday afternoon…..

Walking up from the beach after my swim I see Ashley and Madison sitting out on their little deck area having a drink and one other person, a guy there as well.  The girls were wearing shorts and bikini tops, the guy was wearing boardies and no shirt.  He was pretty hot, the girls were looking pretty hot as well but I seen them all the time so didn’t notice as much.  They saw me and invited me over for a drink.

I might have had a drink or two already Monday afternoon and I was feeling brave, braver than usual.

So, I just grabbed a beer from my outside fridge and walked the three steps to the neighbours.  I was introduced to the shirtless guy, lets call him…. Luke (again, not his real name).

I pulled up a chair and settled into the conversation, which these days is all about the ‘Rona (Aussie’s always shorten names). It was nice just sitting there in my AussieBum speedo and nobody cared or mentioned it. To me this is the way it should be all the time, girls get to strut around in tiny bikinis all the time and nobody cares.

Over the next three rounds of beers I learnt that Luke is the new man in Ashley’s life, but is very new (like two weeks new). There are always new guys coming and going with these two.

Luke seemed like a nice guy and really funny.

As we finished our third beers it was my shout (that is a colloquialism for it being my turn to get beers from my fridge). Since the sun was getting low one of the girls suggested we go for a quick swim before it get too late. Everyone agreed.

I was dressed for a swim wearing nothing but my speedo. The girls both whipped off their little shorty shorts and there was Luke in his dork shorts.

It isn’t my place to hassle anyone, except my friends. But I didn’t have to, Ashley and Madison both started hassling Luke about wearing dork shorts for a swim. It was fun and Luke was taking the joke.

Both the girls were saying how speedos are the new thing and it was Madison who said something that has been burned into my brain “Boardies are for Bogans.”

The girls weren’t going to let him get away with it though. Luke didn’t have any speedos with him, the girls didn’t have any at their place so asked me to go and get Luke a pair.

Sure thing I replied. Ashley said… make sure they are red and tight Dave.

I was back in a flash with a pair of red speedo solar speedos that are a little too small for me to wear at the pool but I figured would fit Luke perfectly.

Solar is the model name for a type of Speedo brand speedo that has been around for ever. The sides are just 1 inch where normal speedos are at least 2 inches and there is a seam down the middle at the front and back which just somehow seems to accentuate ones butt. I’ve owned several of these over the years and currently have three pairs of solars in my collection.

When I threw them to Luke I expected him to go inside and change, but nope, all three of us were in for a lovely surprise. Luke just dropped his shorts right there in front of us. He didn’t put on a short or stand up and give us a real good look, but he just dropped his shorts and put on the little red speedo.

Luke looked good before but as he stood upright he looked like a God. It took him a second to adjust his package in his speedo and when he was done he announce that he was now properly dressed for a swim.

The four of us walked down the beach to the water and jumped in.

Looking at the four of us isn’t quite an Abercrombie and Fitch poster (we are all in our 30’s not 15yo like their promotional material) but it would have been a good tight for anyone walking by.

After our swim we came back up to the houses and I tried to excuse myself not wanting to interrupt their evening but they insisted and said having me there evened out the numbers and Madison didn’t want to be the third wheel. It was suggested, and agreed on that we start a bonfire which we did and the four of us sat around it as evening progressed and the drinks flowed.

Usually Tuesday would be a work day but with the government shutting everything down, nobody had any Tuesday obligations so we were partying like it was a Friday.

As the night wore on one of the girls suggested me play the ‘Have you ever’ game. Someone asks everyone if they have done ‘something’ (usually naughty or embarrassing) and if you have done that ‘something’ you have to drink. You drinking, is a quiet confirmation that you have done the said ‘something’ act.

Just the suggestion of this game gave me a stirring in my speedo. It always gets naughty and the four of us sitting around in barely any clothing with lots of alcohol meant this party was about to get naughty… just from my experience.

I was completely correct.

Luke was playing it very gentlemanly and not asking the real naughty questions, I was playing along similar rules. I think one of my questions was “Have you ever, walked in on your folks having sex?” I was the only one to drink. Then was next so asked “Have you ever, had your folks walk in on you having sex?” I didn’t drink at first, but clarified if it includes having sex with yourself? Yes, that counted, and I had to drink.

Then it was Ashley’s turn and this is where things went naughty. “Have you ever, kissed someone of the same sex?”

All four of us had a drink to lots of laughter from everyone. The girls didn’t question my response, maybe they have been hearing some of my Grindr visitors coming and going, but they did ask Luke. He calmly replied that his Mum’s family are Italian and all the men kiss… on the cheek.

Agghhhhh. That wasn’t what Ashley meant to ask!

Madison’s turn. “Have you ever, kissed someone of the same sex, sexually?”

All four of us drank again. And again everyone was shocked at Luke’s response. The two girls threw a barage of questions at him but he maintained his composure and brushed it off. I joked to Ashley that this should have been a first date conversation.

Lots of laughter.

Now my turn to ask. “Have you ever had sex with two people?”

Everyone drinks, except Madison. What? I thought she was a party girl and open minded. Ashley made jokes about Madison being very missionary. What about her sexually kissing someone of the same sex? The response was that she once dated a girl for a few months. I did not know that.

Luke took my lead and his next question was “Have you ever had sex with three people?” (ie a foursome).

Three of us drank again. Poor Madison was being left out.

Ashley kept it going “Have you ever had sex with four people?”

This time I was the only one to drink, to much laughter.

Madison’s turn “Have you ever had sex with five people?” Again, I took a drink. Lots more laughter and I told them I’d get really drunk, really quickly if they kept this line of questioning up. The question that would have stopped me drinking would be “Have you ever had sex with eleven people?” Those fans of mine know about my time being fucked by ten guys.

There was a ruckus and the girls were shocked, I am just the nerdy computer guy who lives next door? When did Dave become the crazy sex guy? Ow, how little they know.

It was my question now, “Have you girls ever kissed?” There were heckles from the crowd as I was reprimanded for a breach of the rules. I was supposed to ask anyone specific a question, I had to ask everyone. I apoligized for my mistake and reworded my question. “Have you ever, kissed Ashley?”

Madison and Luke had a drink, I didn’t.

Luke was a fast learner and it was good to have me asking questions just before him, his next question was “Have you ever kissed Madison?”

Ashley had a drink of course and when I had a drink Luke gave me a pat on the back. Ashley burst out that she had told him. I said I was just being a good neighbour to which Madison said it was her, just being a good neighbour.

Apart from me, Ashley seems like the naughtiest person sitting around the fire. Her question next, “Have you ever, wanted to have a foursome tonight?”

Everyone had a drink.

A month or so ago I received the following email:

Dave,

My fiance, Taz, is a huge fan of yours and after he introduced me to your blog and other websites I’ve become a fan as well.

We both vicariously enjoy your sexual adventures and are long time members.

Your trip to Vegas with Penny and Pat was amazingly hot and sounded like a hot experience for all involved. It is something we would love to be a part of which is why I’m writing this to you.

For my birthday earlier this year, Taz arranged for a girl to join us, more particularly for a girl to join me which was a first for me and very enjoyable.

Taz’s birthday is coming up at the end of October and I was hoping to get him something just as special… I’d like to give him you for a night.

Let me tell you a little about ourselves…. (I’ve edited this out for the time being for privacy reasons).

Please reply if you are interested, or if you aren’t interested I completely understand.

Thanks
Rachel

Of course I would love to help take Taz’s gay virginity.

With a little bit of back and forth, it was all organized.

Rachel’s parents own an apartment on the Gold Coast which they AirBNB and they booked it out for me for a week. The Gold Coast is about a ten hour drive north from where I live and on Monday morning I was on the road nice and early.

The apartment was great, two bedrooms, two bathrooms, tenth floor overlooking the ocean at the Main Beach end of the coast. Tennis court, pool, hottub in the building and being the end of winter the place was pretty quiet, particularly during the week. As we had arranged I’d have the place to myself for a few days and Rachel, Taz and myself would catch up on Wednesday night when they would drive down from Brisbane and they’d spend a few days.

On Tuesday morning I went for a bit of an explore, the Gold Coast Indy car race was held over the weekend so the track was still setup which was fun to walk around. What I was really impressed with though were the number of guys I saw in speedos!!! At the Main Beach Surf Life Saving Club (which is a few hundred meters from the apartment building) I was greeted with an incredibly hot mid twenties guy showering off wearing a navy blue speedo. He was so gorgeous I had to compose myself before I dropped my shorts and went for a swim in my red speedo. After my swim I used the same shower and hopefully gave someone else the kind of view that I had experienced earlier.

Around lunch time I grabbed one of the bikes that were in the condo and rode over to the broadwater where they have a fenced in swimming area. They fence it off to keep the bull sharks out. While I was there, swimming swimming some lengths in my red speedos, I saw two more hot young guys strip down to speedos and swim some lengths.

I hadn’t seen a guy swimming in board shorts so far, well done Queensland!!!

When I got home I was so turned on by all this speedo eye candy I wanted to jump on Grindr and see if I could get some of these hot guys over for some fun, but Rachel had a plan for Wednesday night and I had to somehow contain my urges and refrain from any naughty activity, even with myself.

I managed, barely.

Fast forward to Wednesday evening, there was a knock at the door and I knew it wouldn’t be long until I could finally empty the full load of cum that I had been holding back for two days.

I was wearing the new red speedo that Paul the Politician had given me (you can read about that on my blog). The lycra in the front of the speedo was stretched tight by raging hardon and there was evidence of a little bit of precum oozing through the sheer red material.

Opening the door, I was greeted with Rachel and Taz, just as I had seen them in their photos…. wearing matching Budgy Smuggler swimwear. Rachel in a bikini, Taz in a speedo. Taz’s erection wasn’t at full mast but there was no hiding his bulge in the little Aussie speedo.

They had parked in the underground carpark, stripped down and caught the elevator up. Just imagine if you, or anyone, had pressed the elevator button and the doors had opened to this hot, early thirties couple.

Greetings were warm and the three of us were happy to finally meet in person and a little relieve that we were all what we said we were and looked like the photos we had exchanged. Although it was technically their home, I asked them in and poured some drinks. The three of us, clad only in our swimwear headed out to the deck overlooking the ocean and being ten stories above the ground, was very private.

There was some small talk but that isn’t why we were all here, small talk wasn’t why three strangers had just met each other in person for the first time wearing so little.

I asked Rachel about her first bisexual experience.

She had told me a little bit about it and went in to some pretty hot detail. The girl was someone they followed on Twitter and their meeting followed a similar script to how the three of us were meeting up now. It was hot hearing about it, Taz was thinking the same as I was by the look of the now full bulge in his speedo.

Seeing Taz so horny I thought that this was a good time to start things off.

I suggested to Taz that since he got to watch his fiance go down on a girl, it is only fair that he does the same. And with that, I pulled the front of my red speedos down and pulled my cock and balls over the drawstring.

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As a member you get to:

• Watch the movie of the week.
• Read about all of my naughty speedo experiences
• See member submitted speedo selfies
• See my speedo selfies.

Last night was amazing!!!

Taz and Rachel were fun, super hot and Taz woke up this morning no long a gay virgin.

Bit of a rainy day here on the Gold Coast so hopefully I’ll get to write some details about it (they both want me to write about it and share it).

On Monday I arrived on the Gold Coast after a ten hour drive.  I’m staying at Main Beach which is somewhere I’m familiar with having grown up on the coast.

Why am I here?

Back in September I received an email from some members/fans…. the email read:

Dave,

My fiance, Taz, is a huge fan of yours and after he introduced me to your blog and other websites I’ve become a fan as well.

We both vicariously enjoy your sexual adventures and are long time members.

Your trip to Vegas with Penny and Pat was amazingly hot and sounded like a hot experience for all involved.  It is something we would love to be a part of which is why I’m writing this to you.

For my birthday earlier this year, Taz arranged for a girl to join us, more particularly for a girl to join me which was a first for me and very enjoyable.

Taz’s birthday is coming up at the end of October and I was hoping to get him something just as special… I’d like to give him you for a night.

Let me tell you a little about ourselves…. (I’ve edited this out for the time being for privacy reasons).

Please reply if you are interested, or if you aren’t interested I completely understand.

Thanks.
Rachel

I’m staying at Rachel and Taz’s parents unit at Main Beach (they AirBNB it so are used to people staying there).  I haven’t met them yet but will be tonight (Thursday) when the fun is set to begin.

Click here to read about the Vegas threesome she mentioned in that email.

Click here if you’d like to see the gallery of Rachel and Taz in their swimwear.

This morning I woke up super horny, I was dreaming about last Sunday’s threesome with the couple from the ocean swimming club (just scroll down a few posts to read about it).

What turned me on so much about that threesome was just how eager/keen/enthusiastic the wife was.  She was really excited to have two guys there and encouraged us guys to be open minded.

So waking up horny, I quickly put on some of my favourite MMF threesome porn.  This movie is hot because the three people are gorgeous but I love it because it starts with a couple by the pool and when the third guy arrives, the chicks looks delighted and seems to love having the two guys.