Last weekend I was invited, by Penny and Pat to join them in Vegas for their anniversary.

This invitation wasn’t to catch up or celebrate, it was an invitation to fuck them both. I had met Penny and Pat on the speedo Forum that I run. Pat was a swimmer in school and had always had a thing for speedos. He met Penny in college and she is turned on by guys in speedos and encouraged Pat’s fetish. Over the years we exchanged photos and stories.

Penny and Pat had experienced sex with more than just each other but only after a game of strip poker and there was no bisexual contact, it was two couples just swapping partners.

Pat has no guy/guy experience but it very curious and seeing her husband with another guy is Penny’s number one fantasy.

When Penny and Pat decided to spend a couple of days in Vegas for their 6th wedding anniversary they shot me a message asking if I’d like to join them. Of course I’d love to join them!

Without further a due, I’m going to hand this over to Penny…

Pat and I were soooo excited. It has been a long winter and the idea of hanging out at the pool in 95 degree heat just sounded divine. Who am I kidding, we were both excited to finally meet the famous Dave Speedo Evans in person and even more excited for what the three of us would get up to in the bedroom.

We were staying at Planet Hollywood, Dave was staying at Paris and expected to get in a few hours before we arrived. Since Paris has the nicer pool, we agreed to meet there around 3pm.

Despite the excitement, we were both a little nervous for sure but we were both eager beavers. After lining up to check in, we got to our room and wanted to get to the pool ASAP. I put on my black bikini with a loose dress over the top, Pat put on his red speedos (both our favorites). It was only then that Pat realized I hadn’t packed ANY shorts for him. He wasn’t upset but he was bothered a little bit. I figured that if we ate out he would wear jeans and during the day we’d be either in the pool or the hotel room so his speedos should be enough.

While Pat was a swimmer in school and a little bit in college, he isn’t totally comfortable wearing his speedo out in public. He definitely has but more often than not it is as a joke, after a few drinks or somewhere that we don’t know anybody. Having no choice but to wear his little red speedos in Vegas was outside the box for Pat but like I say, he didn’t have any choice.

We poured a drink, Pat wrapped a towel around his waist and we headed down to the pool.

The pool at Paris is gorgeous and huge. I was surprised just how many people were there, hundreds. There was no way to get a chair that close to the pool which made me smile because it meant that Pat would have to walk past a lot of people in his speedo.

He did it though, I felt proud that Pat turned a few heads in his red speedo. He still has that swimmers build that I love and he looks amazing just in a speedo. We slipped into the pool with our drinks and continued to look around for Dave…. Pat spotted him first.

We had gotten in the pool nearly the complete opposite side of the pool from him but once I saw him he stood out. He was the only other guy, out of hundreds, wearing a speedo, a black speedo. Dave was sitting on the side of the pool just below the lifeguard chair, drink in hand, red baseball cap and looking straight at us with a cheese eating grin that we could see from the 100 yards or so across the pool. The pool isn’t very deep, belly button depth maybe so we started working our way through the throngs of people towards Dave.

It felt like we took for ever to cross that darn pool, the whole time I could feel Dave looking at us and as we got closer I could see that Dave looked hot. Unlike Pat, Dave’s tan was all over and didn’t show the white thighs of a guy who doesn’t usually wear speedos in public like Pat. And he oozed confidence.

As we got within 10 yards or so Dave slipped into the pool and walked towards us. It was like old friends catching up after not seeing each other for years. Hand shakes and hugs all round, toasting our drinks and laughing about Pat being forced to ‘speedo it up’ as Dave says. While I’m sure Pat felt awkward walking from our towels to the pool, after a few minutes it really didn’t seem like a big deal, or any deal, at all. We ended up sitting on some steps right near the lifeguard, Dave went off to grab more drinks and we settled in for a wonderful afternoon.

As the shadows got longer we moved around the pool to avoid the shadow of the fake Eiffel Tower, different people joined us and chatted, we chatted to the lifeguard (just a kid) who took some photos for us. Dave’s mobile phone is waterproof so we had some fun with that (yes I have those photos but they are for private consumption only).

Throughout the afternoon the drinks flowed and we really did have a great time.

Pat and Dave got a little bit of attention from two groups of girls so perhaps somewhere out there in social media there are some pics of my husband and the famous Dave Speedo Evans in the pool in their speedos. If you find some, please send them through to us.

Things finally wound down and it was time to exit pool right. Dave suggested we all get changed and meet at his room for some drinks but I was really horny and keen to get the naughty part of Vegas going. I countered Dave’s suggestion and said he should come back with us to our hotel room. He didn’t argue. We packed up, Dave put on some shorts over his speedos, Pat wrapped a towel around his waist, I threw my light dress over my bikini and we headed back.

Things had been so great at the pool that any reservations I had about our first real threesome were alleviated and now I was just horny to start the action. From the semi chub that Pat had in the front of his red speedo for the last hour, he was feeling the same.

We were on the twenty something floor and after some people got out on lower floors we had the elevator to ourselves and Dave asked us if we were ready for what was about to happen….. Pat and I both answered in the affirmative, things were about to get hot and I was about to see my husband fuck and suck another man. It felt like the anticipation before I lost my virginity, and I guess this was going to be the popping of our bisexual threesome cherry.

I’m sorry for not posting for the last week, I am blaming Vegas (and the delights of international travel).

Weeks ago I was invited by some members of the SpeedoForum.org to join them for their anniversary in Las Vegas.  The couple go by the screen name “Penny and Pat” and are a young 30’s couple and have been members of that forum since 2013.  Over the years we have exchanged some photos and messages but we’ve never met in person.

Pat was a swimmer and is a speedo fan and Penny loves seeing Pat in speedos.  They got married mid-twenties and have had a group sex experience (strip poker that ended up in couples swapping but nothing bisexual).

They have been talking and fantasizing about adding an extra guy to the bedroom, not only as an extra guy for Penny, but also for Pat to explore some of his bisexual urges – Pat has had zero guy/guy experience.  They had tried some online stuff over the last year but nothing had really worked out so as their anniversary approached they thought, after a couple of wines and vodkas to drop me a message asking if I’d like to join them in Vegas…..

I love Vegas, I love threesomes and I love my members (they are a member of SpeedoFetish.com which has a bisexual movies section).

Most of all…. I love threesomes, with my members, in Las Vegas!!!!

The dates kinda worked, I managed to get some very cheap flights, Penny’s work gave them some kind of deals at the Planet Hollywood and Paris hotels.

So here I am, I’m sitting at the pool at Paris (photo below was taken yesterday afternoon but it is exactly where I am sitting right now) after a pretty debaucherous 2 nights here.

My cock is sore and I’m really not sure why I bothered getting a hotel room at all since I haven’t slept in it yet.

It has been an amazing time and Penny has agreed that she would like to write about what the three of us got up to in Vegas.

I will give you a bit of an intro though.  The three of us had exchanged photos in the past so we had a pretty good idea of what we looked like.  I was getting into Vegas a few hours before they were on Monday morning so we planned to just meet at the Paris Hotel Pool (pictured).  Of course, Penny asked me to be in speedos so that they would recognize me.

So there I was, bourbon and coke in hand, sitting on the edge of the pool wearing my black ADIDAS 3-stripe speedos when this couple that looked familiar were crossing the pool (it is only waist deep) towards me with a pair of cheese eating grins on their faces.  They also stood out because they were really hot AND the guy was wearing a pair of red classic speedo brand speedos.  He and I were the only ones that I noticed wearing speedos.

The three of us hit it off like old friends.  The drinks flowed and Pat and I got some attention from some girls and there are photos of us floating around social media as girls took some selfies with us.  The speedos were a hit!!!

As the sun went down and the shadows got longer we were all a little tipsy.  Instead of going back and getting ready for the night Penny suggested I got back to their hotel room first to help them with some pent up sexual energy.  And that was the start of it……

I’m sure most of have spent time in hotels and when I choose a hotel I always try and find one with a pool and sauna.

So far, I have to admit I’ve never had a random hookup with hotel staff or guests – I’ve brought guys and girls back to my hotel room but never anything directly associated with the hotel like the pool or sauna.

This is a story that one of my fans sent me and it is something I’d love to be a part of.

Eric was in town for business. He hated having to take trips for business, but always made sure to book a room at an upscale hotel with fitness facilities, a hot tub, sauna and a pool.

It was late when he arrived and got settled in his room. Figuring that he had just enough time to swim a few quick laps before the pool closed, and maybe take a short soak in a hot tub, he stripped off his street clothes and slipped into a black lycra speedo with a colorful print pattern on the front, one of his favorites. It was maybe a size or two smaller than it should be, but he liked the tight fit and the way he looked in it. It accented his butt and although the front was compressing his package it was still clearly evident that he was packing some meat. Eric didn’t bother putting a shirt on. He just hung a towel over his shoulder, slipped on a pair of flip-flops and headed for the elevator. The only others in the elevator were a guy in his twenties and an older woman. The older woman took a look at Eric and just kind of scowled. The guy who was clearly checking Eric out from head-to-toe, simply said “nice speedo”. It was a short walk from the elevator, across the lobby to the pool.

When Eric entered the pool area, he was on the side of the pool opposite the lifeguard, who was walking the length of the pool deck. Eric stopped dead in his tracks and his gaze was transfixed on the lifeguard, who was an Adonis. He was tanned, had blonde hair, a muscular, well defined chest, eight-pack abs and legs, that like the rest of his body, were muscular and perfectly proportioned. The guard was wearing a very skimpy red nylon speedo with a white cross on the front. Eric was surprised (pleasantly so) that the hotel would let him wear something so skimpy. It was very clearly evident that there was quite a bulge to the speedo in spite of how tight it fit, and also that the guard had no tan line and no hint of pubes. He obviously shaved down there and tanned while naked. The guy would be perfect on the cover of GQ or any men’s fitness magazine. When he (the lifeguard) turned, Eric could see that he also had a perfect, tight, muscular, bubble butt. Eric immediately started to bone up. The lifeguard noticed the growing bulge on Eric, smiled, and gave him a little nod. That only made matters worse for Eric, as he got even harder.

There were only a couple others in or around the pool, but Eric was still a little uncomfortable clearly showing a bulging, growing, hard anatomy, and figured he had better jump into the pool and hope his hardness would subside. After a few quick laps, Eric stopped at the side of the pool, still as hard as before, and was surprised to see the hunky lifeguard standing over him. Eric just smiled a nervous smile. The guard said “Nice speedo. The pool will be closing in 10 minutes, but you should stay and maybe I can check out your… stroke, and maybe offer a few lessons.” Eric was a little nervous, but he agreed to stay after the pool closed. Ten minutes later the lifeguard announced that the pool was closed. After the few stragglers left, the lights were turned off and the doors locked. Eric was at the far end of the pool standing on the deck, Mr. Hunky Lifeguard jumped in the pool and swam over to Eric. The guy was an outstanding swimmer gliding thru the water effortlessly, barely disturbing the water. Eric was transfixed on the guy’s strong shoulders and perfect ass which were showing above the water’s surface as he swam. When the guard emerged from the water, the wet nylon speedo clung to his body like a second skin highlighting everything it was covering, front and rear. Because the guard’s body was now wet, every part of it glistened, making it look even more appealing, muscular and defined… if that was even possible. While Eric and the lifeguard were making small talk, each was transfixed on the other’s body. They must have liked what they saw, because each was clearly very well endowed, HARD, and showing it. Through the conversation, Eric learned that the lifeguard’s name was Greg. Not surprisingly, he was a model who supplemented his income by stripping and lifeguarding. His smile and banging body were perfect for all three jobs.

Eric was now full on hard and had no choice but to try to adjust himself. He untied the drawstring and tried to nonchalantly reach inside. The lifeguard gently grabbed his hand and said “Let me help you with that. Here is stroke lesson number one.” He started gently stroking Eric’s speedo clad cock, which was horizontal, pointing left, and straining to stay in place. It was already full on hard, but somehow seemed to grow even more. Eric was very well endowed and it was obvious that Greg took notice of it. For lesson number two, Greg pulled Eric’s speedo off letting it drop to his ankles. He grabbed his cock which was now vertical and steel rod hard. Greg kept stroking Eric’s cock bring him just to the brink of exploding, then easing off then stroking again, and continued the pattern until Eric could fight it no longer and exploded shooting stream after stream of hot man juice all over the pool deck and Greg who rubbed a finger across it, put it his mouth and said “Tasty”. Greg looked at Eric, gave him a little smirk and said “Now it’s your turn to show me what you learned”. Eric didn’t have to think twice about it. He didn’t bother untying Greg’s speedo, and almost tore it off. Eric bent over and yanked it down to Greg’s ankles. While Eric was down low pulling Greg’s speedo to his ankles, he looked up. Eric was in awe of Greg’s massive member, and couldn’t decide whether to suck Greg’s amazingly perfect cock or to demonstrate the lessons he learned. He decided sucking would have to wait until later. With his speedo off, and his cock no longer confined, Greg was longer and thicker than Eric imagined. Eric apparently didn’t learn his lessons very well, because he forgot about the gentle rubbing and massaging in lesson number one, and grabbed Greg’s cock and started jerking him off fast, LONG and HARD. Although Greg displayed amazing stamina, he succumbed to Erics very talented hands and shot stream after stream all over the pool deck. They both had to clean up so they jumped into the pool to wash off and ended up jerking each other off again. With the water acting as a lubricant, this session was longer and more intense. After exiting the pool, while both were naked on the pool deck still admiring each other’s bodies, they took a break to clean the pool deck so Greg wouldn’t have to explain anything to his boss in the morning. Both were clearly still scoping each other while mopping the deck. How could they not. When they were finished, Eric invited Greg to his room to continue their ‘budding friendship’ and to continue with other forms of play. Eric and Greg swapped speedos, and headed for Eric’s room. While each had a towel draped over one shoulder, they were still wet, wearing just speedos, highlighting their well muscled bodies as they strutted across the lobby, gathering a few well deserved stares from hotel guests. They got into the elevator and gave each other a little crotch grab. Just enough to bone each other up again.

Greg stopped the elevator and went down on Eric. Kissing his way down his chest he stopped at the waist. He pulled Eric’s drawstring out with his teeth. He then went to work on his erection through his pouch. Licking and chewing on the lycra he made Eric moan as his dick expanded. Greg then untied the speedos with his teeth. With a yank the speedos were at Eric’s ankles and Greg started jerking him off with speed and force. Eric erupted with Greg pointing the explosion towards Eric’s chest and face. “Let’s get you cleaned up”, Greg smilled as he made Eric step out of his own speedo. His cum dripped into his eyes making him blink as he heard the elevator start again. The doors binged open as Eric was shoved out the doors. As the doors closed leaving Eric with an erection and covered in cum wearing only his tanline, Greg threw him his own room card . “Join me when you get cleaned up.”

Eric was feeling totally humiliated and more than a little pissed at Greg. Eric looked around and he saw a hot guy and his very hot girlfriend walking toward the elevator where he was standing cum soaked and totally naked. He couldn’t really cover up and decided to just stand tall and proudly walk down the hallway toward his room, with his dick swinging, while expecting some kind of nasty remark from the guy or shriek from the girl. Instead the couple stopped and gave Eric an admiring look. The guy turned to his girlfriend and said “He’s HOT, just what we’ve BOTH been looking for. Should we ask him to join us?” They introduced themselves as John and Brenda and gave Eric their room number and invited him to have some HOT sex and play with each of them, some together, and some with one watching as the other “played” with Eric… That sure took the edge off Eric’s embarrassment, and managed to get him semi hard again, which did not escape the couple’s attention. Brenda licked her lips and John started bulging. Eric said he’d give them a call later, but for now he needed to shower and plan some payback. John gave Eric a little slap on the butt and said they’d be looking forward to his call and visit. This was a first for Eric, and he was actually looking forward to it while wondering how the hookup would play out. Eric went back to his room, showered and called the couple. They talked for a few minutes and agreed to meet Eric at his room. The conversation continued once they got there. John and Brenda, along with Eric walked to Greg’s room. Brenda knocked on the door. Greg, a little annoyed, shouted “I gave you my key card”, and then opened the door, obviously expecting Eric, because he was naked and HARD, as usual. Greg was totally shocked and confused when he saw Brenda at his door. Before He knew what was happening, Brenda grabbed his balls and squeezed them hard, nearly paralyzing him and taking any potential fight out of him. John and Eric appeared from each side of the doorway. They each grabbed an arm and dragged Greg to the bed, where they tied his wrists and ankles to the bedposts, while Brenda maintained her death grip on his balls. Once he was secured Brenda let go of his balls, apologized, and said she’d make up for it. She lifted Greg’s cock out of the way, kissing it as she did, and started to mouth and lick his balls. Greg didn’t really know what to make of this. There he was, naked, hard, tied, and helpless, getting his balls licked. Greg figured, why fight it, just lay back and enjoy what ever was cumming. Eric started stroking Greg and when he got him as hard as was possible, he turned him over to John. John took Greg’s shaft in his mouth and started giving Greg what he would later admit to be the best blow job of his life. Brenda watched, taking in all the action while patiently waiting for her turn to ravage Greg.

I’m not sure about you guys but when I edited that story, I had a raging boner in my ADIDAS speedos.  It was the middle of the day when I was staying at my mates place in Sydney last week (he wasn’t home and is 100% str8).  I thought about trying to find a hookup but I was just too horny!!!

I jumped in the shower and I can’t believe how hard my cock was… I soaped it up and went to town!!!

How did you feel after reading that?

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I am up early and I feel great, I was thinking of heading up the coast and hanging out in speedos and doing some paperwork but so far it looks like a kinda grey day.

I suppose I’ll just have to spend the day in the office…. I do have a couple of updates that you guys should like which I might get finished today.

It has been one hell of a day travelling but pretty good considering – I was upgraded to business class which is always nice.  There were some cute male air hostesses as always, thank you QANTAS.

Right now I’m on the train and headed up the coast.  I’ll grab an Uber from the Gosford train station to my place, where I will strip out of these travelling clothes, that feel gross, I’m wearing my ADIDAS 3-stripe speedos under my jeans and I’m jumping straight into the ocean.  The weather is gorgeous today and I can’t wait to feel the sand in my speedo, I mean between my toes.

Just a bit of a lazy Saturday here in Colorado.  It has been snowing on and off all morning and Kip and I have just been sitting around doing a bit of work.

I think I should go for a swim at the Rec Center and tonight I’m cooking a roast dinner for Kip and his sister.

I have my ADIDAS 3-stripe speedos on so I should put some jeans on and walk over to the pool.

If I see this guy at the pool I might bring him home for Kip.