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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Last night I had the house to myself.  Kip (my server admin) and his sister (my new girlfriend) were down in Denver.  I’ll explain more about Kip and his crew in some future blog posts but they knew/assumed I’d be up to naughtiness.

I have a gorgeous townhouse in Breckenridge and a private hottub….. what do you think I’m going to do?

I turn on Grindr….. this is my profile photo.

You can’t see it?  It is because you aren’t a member.  I share a lot of things with you guys, if you really want the goodies, you need to be a member.  Click to join now and then you get to stop hearing me tell you that you’d see more.

Want the juicy details about last night…. ow yeah…. sorry gotta keep those goodies for members.

I’m up early and thought I’d check in with you guys before the boys arrive for our Sunday morning surf.

It just feels cold out there!!!

I’d love it if my saying “Today I have to surf in a wetsuit instead of speedos” was rare but it is really the opposite.  Me wearing speedos when surfing is rare.

Come to think of it, I’ve only ever done it once.  It was with the peer pressure of a blog member.  I wrote about it and you can click here to read what happened (yes, we ended up having sex in the dunes after our surf).

OK, well I better get ready.  Hopefully today doesn’t turn into a party night like last Sunday because I have a bunch of work to do this week.

The last few weeks I have been working a bunch, Kip and I have two projects that we are working on which I hope you guys like and it has meant some late nights looking at the screen.

I really do love my work and I feel like the more I work, the more ideas and more fun I have.

On the downside, my sex life suffers.  I’m sure this is same for everyone.  My fitness is OK because I kinda force myself to get to the pool 4 days a week or so and I make myself walk down to the shops to get bread and milk and I don’t eat too much, just drink lots of coffee.  I don’t drink as much alcohol which is probably a good thing.

So after a long week working (not that I have a ‘week’ since I work any day) Alex messaged me yesterday (Friday) asking if I wanted to come over for some ‘fun’ after dinner.  That sounded like an awesome idea!!!  I hadn’t jerked off since Wednesday morning (I’m usually twice a day) so I had a load ready to go.  I told Alex that I had been living a life of celibacy and was looking forward to getting a ‘load’ off my shoulders?  Balls?

Alex said they had some folks over for dinner, nothing naughty, family and would drop me a line when they were finished.

That got me horny!!!

There is something about knowing you are going get laid that is so incredibly horny to me.  I still had work to do and my erection (yes, I got a boner just from four text messages) was going to distract me from work.  Nothing a quick swim couldn’t fix.  I looked down the beach and when two older couples passed by, I walked down to the water.  I was wearing red speedos and sporting a 100% solid erection.

Yeah the red speedos pictured below….

Ten minute swim cured my speedo stretching problem and I walked back up to the beach to my place.  I settled in for an afternoon of work.  As usual, I was only wearing my red speedos and I didn’t realize how late it go until at 5pm I heard someone opening my front door.

I leave my door unlocked and my mates (my straight friends who know nothing about my gay activities) drop in all the time.  They usually keep their surfboards at my place since I’m closest to the beach.  It wouldn’t have matter if I got caught sitting there working in my red speedos but I managed to grab my shorts and throw them on just as one of my buddies walked into the living area.

Macca (my straight buddy) wanted to go for a surf so we went for a surf until it was starting to get dark.  Back to the house and we had a couple of beers just shooting the shit sitting in the back yard.  Just a usual Friday afternoon here in Australia.

Again, time got away from me and I heard my phone, which was inside, beep.  It was around 8pm so I figured it might be Alex so I check it.  It was Alex telling me to “Get my cock loaded cock over ASAP.  Adam (Alex’s boyfriend) and I are going to give you the best bj you’ve ever had!!!”  Time to get rid of Macca.  I told him I had to fly, he was welcome to stay if he wanted.  Of course he asked why?  I told him I had a date/hookup.  That intrigued him.  I told him it was a girl I met on one of the phone hookup apps.  He thought that was cool and said he missed out on those apps by a few years, Macca is engaged and they’ve been together for ten years.

Little did Macca know that I was going for a hookup, with a guy.  Alex and Macca know each other.

I jumped in the shower, threw on my black Arena speedos (pictured below), shorts, t-shirt and ducked out the door. Five minutes later I was knocking on Alex and Adam’s door.

Alex yelled out for me to let myself in which I did.  As I closed the front door Adam yelled out to me that I better not take another step in their home until I was wear a speedo, or less.

I was happy to obey the house rules and removed my shirt and shorts.  I walked up to their main living area wearing those tiny Arena speedos.  My cock was beginning to stir.  It was more than stirring when I walked into their living area and saw Adam and Alex both wearing nothing but speedos as well.  We shook hands and they gave me a rum and coke.

Isn’t it hilarious that when I meet these guys, and other fuck buddies, like the Married Guy we shake hands like I would any other friend.  Then we end up doing amazingly intimate things to each other and shake hands again when we leave.  Is this an Aussie thing or a straight acting thing?  What made this round of handshakes even more funny is that all three of us had erections.  I wonder what they had been getting up to before I arrived.

Adam took the lead, which he often does, and told me that he and Alex were sad that I hadn’t been getting any.  But they had an idea on how to fix it and he directed me to sit on the couch.

I sat down and Adam started kissing me.  Alex was then pushing my legs apart and was licking my cock through the black lycra of my speedo.  This was going to make me cum very quickly if it continued so I broke off the kiss and expressed my concern about cumming very quickly.  Adam said that making me cum was their goal and he put his tongue back in my mouth.

As I warned him, the kissing and Alex licking the front of my speedo started me cumming maybe thirty seconds later.

My moaning was a little muffled because Adam kept kissing me but it felt like my cock was a fire hose unloading spasm after spasm of cum into my speedo.  I had to push Alex’s head back a little, the head of my cock gets super sensitive when I cum, which he knows, so he moved down to my balls and kept licking.

Finally Adam broke off out kiss.  I complimented them on a pretty good blowjob.  Ow no, Adam corrected me, that wasn’t the ultimate blowjob, that was just blowing out my pipes so I could enjoy the ultimate blowjob.

Adam made me stand up.  Alex was still on his knees between my legs and he started undoing the drawstring on my speedo.  I was told by Adam that while he knows I love wearing speedos, they would have to go.  Alex pulled the front of my speedo down and it was full of my cum.  My cock and balls were smeared in my cum as well.  It was a cummy mess.

Sunday morning here on the Central New South Wales Coast (that is 90 minutes north of Sydney for those of you who aren’t familiar with where I am).  It is a gorgeous looking morning as I sit here in my kitchen looking out as the sun is rising.

I’m up early because I have been working was too much this week and over the weekend Kip and I have been working closely on some projects and instead of partying, I’ve been working.  Things I do for you guys.

Here is my rough plan for today:

• Write this blog post for you guys.
• Surf with the boys.
• Put on breakfast for anyone who is hanging around.
• Do some more work.
• Have a nap.
• Do some more work.
• Go for a little walk along the beach (pick up milk and eggs).
• Strip down to my speedos and go for an afternoon swim.
• Do some more work.
• Wait for the swim coach to arrive and fuck his arse!!!

Ow yeah.  The Swim Coach (click here to read about the first time we hooked up) texted me late last night (he might have been out partying) asking if I’d be interested in hooking up late this afternoon.

I’ll wait until a little bit later today to message him but hopefully he wasn’t just drunk texting and will show up and allow me to plow his arse again.

I did have one naughty idea/thought…. I wonder what Alex and his boyfriend are doing later today?  They might just happen to be here at my place when the Swim Coach gets here and we could just see what happens?  My only concern with that is just how discrete the Swim Coach is and that might upset him and just might not be something he is interested in.

Boys will be here any minute for our morning surf.  Leave a comment on what you think I should do regarding asking Alex and his boyfriend to come over.

I have been pretty horny the last few days because I haven’t been getting any with the Married Guy and Alex and his boyfriend being unavailable due to the Xmas/New Years holidays.  Yesterday I jumped on Grindr and found someone to play with.

Dan was pretty hot, liked speedos but what surprised me was how much he loved cum.  It was a bit of an eye opener for me but it was hot.  I’ve written about it in detail here.  It has some more personal info in it so I’ve had to keep it for members only.

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