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.

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Since I don’t have anything ‘naughty’ to report this last couple of weeks (hopefully that will change this coming week), I was looking through the stories archive on SwimmerBoyz.com and came across something I had written titled ‘Husband Sucking my Cock’.

I had completely forgotten about this.

The background is, I was living in New Zealand for a snowboarding season, I was single, horny and they have a dating site called NZDating which I would check out occasionally.  One day I was on there and found this couple who lived in town and were looking for an extra guy.  I wore speedos under my jeans, it was super hot and that first night the wife encouraged the husband to suck my cock which was pretty hot!!!

I ended up seeing them half a dozen times over the rest of the winter while I was in town.  They were a pretty experienced couple and enjoyed the ‘lifestyle’ and I had hoped to meet some more people/friends of theirs but we only ever played just the three of us.

I wonder what they are up to now?

If you’d like to read my 1,500 word account of our first time, it is over on the members area of the blog.

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I read this interview last week which was posted on Brenton’s Aussielicious blog. I found it quite interesting and I think it might create some interesting comments.

Mr S is a bisexual married man who’s been a reader of Aussielicious for a couple of years now. He was kind enough to take part in this interview for you all to hear about being bisexual and married. Bisexuality is a hot topic among gay people, often doubting it’s true existence. Here’s a man who is adamant it exists.

How old are you? I am 27 years old.

Have you always considered yourself Bi? No. Up until I went to university, I considered myself straight. Yes, as part of playing sports there was some always a lot of banter and goofing around, but I had never given thought to actual sex with a man until later.

What would you estimate the gender ratio of sexual partners has been over the years? Okay, I was kind of a man-slut in my HS and college days, so I would say the gender ratio was about 100-7 over the years, in favor of women.

How long have you been married? A little over 3 years.

Has your wife always known about your bisexuality? Not exactly. I did tell her about a few frat house episodes, but never admitted to full-on bisexuality. She believes those days are long-gone.

How did you tell her? Before I asked her to marry me, I told her I wanted her to be fully aware of what she was getting into with me, so I just flat-out told her everything – all the women, and some of the men.

How often would you estimate you have sex outside your relationship with your wife? About 15 times.

Is the sex outside the marriage only with men or other women too? Only with men. My wife is the only woman with whom I sleep.

Do you think your wife suspects? I don’t think she has any idea.

What would you say to people who think there are no truly bisexual people? That they have no idea what it’s like to be attracted to both genders. I’ve always found both men and women attractive. I now find both genders sexually desirable. My ex-boyfriend finally told his mother and sister that he’s bi and they think bisexuality is just a stop on the train ride to Gaytown. They couldn’t be more wrong, IMO!

If the situation were reversed and you were in a relationship with a man, do you think you would sleep with women on the side? I don’t know. I’ve thought about it and if I were to commit to a relationship with a man, we would be perceived as a gay couple, and I think I would want to honor that perception. But the reality is that I would probably sleep with women on the side.
I’d like to say I’m not proud of cheating with men. It’s that there’s no good societally-acceptable way for bisexuals to exist. I try to minimize it, but sometimes the need for intimacy with a man is just overpowering and I succumb to temptation.

I’m keen to hear your thoughts on this guys.