Thank to everyone for the positive feedback on what I wrote about blowing the captain of my new footy team.  It is the first time I have ever written about an experience of mine and thanks to Dave (Aussie Speedo Guy) for helping me out with it, and encouraging me.

Quick recap, I’m late thirties gay Aussie guy, I was living in London and came back to Australia during COVID.  While I am gay, I don’t wear my sexuality on my sleeve and keep it a little bit on the down low.  Living in a little beach town between Sydney and Brisbane I don’t know many people in town so I joined the local AFL (Australian Football) team.  The guys on the team have been great and have become my local crew (beers at the pub on Thursday nights, that kind of thing).  Early during the footy season, the Captain of the team, Macca, gave me a ride home and we jumped in the spa.  After a few drinks, I had his cock in my mouth.  Macca has a girlfriend and considers himself straight, but he definitely enjoyed my oral skills.  During that first sexual encounter, Macca mentioned that his best friend, Digger, is a little bit more gay.

The week after my spa with Macca I was back at footy training.  Towards the end of the training session Digger, said to me discretely that he heard I have a spa. Would I mind if he dropped by after training?

To be honest, I had been half expecting this to happen.  Of course, I told Digger to just follow me home.

As we were driving out of the carpark after training, Macca saw us and yelled out the window of the truck for Digger to teach me how to kick straight… he knew exactly what we were going to be getting up to.

During the short drive home, my cock had come to life in anticipation of what I was about to get up to.  This is the second, twenty-one year old, super hot young man I’ve had in my spa in four days.

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Walkabout refers to a rite of passage where male Australian Aborigines would undergo a journey during adolescence and live in the wilderness for a period as long as six months

I often go walkabout, not for six months, when I want to think about things.  Growing up on the coast whenever I was upset about something,  in a bit of trouble or didn’t have enuf money I’d go walkabout on the beach for a few hours and I’d always feel better when I got back.  I’m not sure if it was the exercise or just the time thinking but it is something that works for me.

I just saw the weather on the local news here and there is a good cold front coming through tonight. Snow is forecast on the ground – that only happens once a winter or sometimes not at all.

It is going to be nice and cold tomorrow morning so I’m going to keep working for another couple of hours, watch a movie and maybe have a Tim Tam or two (chocolate biscuit). Actually, I just had a look at what movies I have and I’ve got nothing!!! I’ve just started watching the Stargate SG-1 show – I hadn’t seen 5 minutes of it and Kip gave me a 10 Season DVD set so looks like that will be what I’ll do.

What would be nice though would be to have a cute guy (or girl) to cuddle tomorrow morning. Being somewhat afraid of any kind of long term relationship it isn’t something I get to do that often but I am a fan.