My cock was in his mouth, he had slipped his hand under the lyra of my speedos and was fingering me, my hand was down the front of his husbands speedo. He had cum a minute earlier, so it was a cummy mess. With a pat on his head, I pulled my cock out of his mouth, just in time. I threw four good ropes of cum over his hairy chest. Sliding my forefinger up the base of my cock, I gathered up the last of my load on my finger.

He wanted it, so I stuck my finger in his mouth. Where my cock had been twenty seconds earlier.

Just another day on the beach in the middle of an Aussie summer.

Down under, December and January are the middle of summer, but it is a bit of a zoo. Summer holidays mean that the beaches are packed full of people so getting up to naughty mischief has to wait until February.

Now it is February, so on Friday I thought I would see what kind of mischief I could get up to. I have to admit, I was a little bit hungover from a dinner party the night before. And when I am hungover, I am incredibly horny.  Anyone else suffer from this?  I left the house around ten in the morning and drove up the coast, about forty-fives minutes to an ‘unofficial nude beach’.

It is a beautiful spot. A little more than one kilometer of sandy beach, with a headland at each end. It takes about half an hour to walk in to it, so there aren’t many tourists around and the dunes have lots of space to be ‘discrete’.  I took my bike in, but that ended up being a bit of a mistake because apart from the beach, it didn’t save me anytime at all.

When I walked down on to the beach, I could see a few guys in and out of the dunes, it would be a good day. I dropped my shorts to reveal a white, Addicted brand, speedo. Not the kind of speedo I would wear to the pool to swim laps, the kind of speedo I wear when I want to advertise that I am down for some speedo fun.

Here are some selfies from the day (I had a second pair of Turbo speedos) I wanted to get some pics of.

Sorry guys – these speedo selfies are for members only…..  And for some discretion I am going to leave the rest of this experience for members only as well.  It is their support which allows me to keep this blog running.  Click here to join, it is only $5.

For those of you who are members…. you can click here to read all the details of what happened after Tony (aka the Married Guy) came over to my house a couple of Friday’s ago.

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Back to what I wanted to share with you guys in this public forum.

On that Friday, after we had drained each others cocks (yes it was really fucking hot), we put ourselves back together, ie tucked ourselves back in our speedos.  Mine were a bit of a mess so I changed into a pair of black ADIDAS 3-stripe speedos and I got the Married Guy a towel to clean some of my cum off his chest.  It wasn’t coming out that well since he has a bit of chest hair.  Then we were standing around my breakfast bar like we were 15 minutes earlier although we both felt a lot less nervous.

Again, the Married Guy was wearing his AussieBum XS speedos, I was now wearing my black ADIDAS 3-stripe speedos and we were wearing nothing else.

I had poured us both a Jack and coke but since we got distracted we had barely touched them.

We both complimented each other on our blowjobs and we agreed that we’d both been looking forward to it.  The Married Guy said that he thought that I might be the infamous ‘Dave Speedo Evans’ for a while and he had been trying to find a way to strike up a conversation but the opportunity hadn’t presented itself until that day at the pool when I was checking my phone and drying off.

I checked with the Married Guy if it was OK if I mentioned what we’ve been getting up to on my blog and he said it has an honor and he feels that I’m keeping his privacy in mind which is important to him, as it is important to me.

There was still an elephant in the room….. he is the Married Guy…..  a Married Guy who just had my cock in his mouth and I took a load of his cum down my throat and to top it off, he was standing in my kitchen wearing nothing but a pair of speedos, with a guy nearly 20 years his junior who was also wearing nothing but a pair of speedos.

I had to ask but didn’t know how to…….

I did get to ask the Married Guy about his sexuality and his married life and if he had and ‘arrangement’ with his wife (who is really hot from the photos I’ve seen of her online).  This is something that while it probably won’t expose or ‘out’ the Married Guy, it isn’t something I am going to share completely out in the public.

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It has been just over a week since I last wrote about Tony, the Married Guy.

I left you off with the Married Guy walking up to the backdoor (the beachside) of my little house, he was wearing shorts, shirt and boat shoes.  I opened the door wearing my white AussieBum Coolabah’s and nothing else.

The Married Guy and I shook hands as I let him into the house, his eyes were struggling to keep off my speedos particularly since I had an 80% erection after being horny ALL MORNING in anticipation of this.

“Bourbon or Beer mate?”

“I think I’m going to need a Bourbon thanks Dave.”

By now I was in the kitchen giving the Married Guy a tastey view of my speedo clad arse and we were separated by my breakfast bar as I started to make a couple of Jack and Cokes.  I mentioned that I often have a ‘speedo only’ policy in the house and that the Married Guy was welcome to speedo-it-up.  He stripped off his shorts and shirt to reveal his AussieBum XS speedos that I’ve seen him wear at the pool.

I handed Tony’s drink to him and enjoyed the look of his bulge in his AussieBums.  They did fit him great!!!

For those of you who are new or haven’t been following this, Tony is mid 40’s, fit but with a bigger chest than me which is hairy but not too hairy, he has a short clean cut haircut with a little bit of grey in there but not much yet.  He is about my height, just over 6 foot but he outweighs me sore sure with bigger arms and bigger legs.  Not a bear by any stretch of the definition, just a fit 40’s guy.  He swims 3 times a week and competes in some shorter length triathlons.  Lets just say he looks fantastic in a speedo, a real man wearing a speedo.

He is married, has kids and is high up at a law firm with an office on the coast here.  His wife looks pretty hot from the photos I found online but his vacation photos with her on the beach has him wearing dork shorts instead of speedos.

Apart from saying hello, the event that started us on this road to standing across from each other wearing nothing but AussieBum speedos was Tony sitting next to me beside the lap swimming pool commenting on my AussieBums.

Standing there across my waist high breakfast bar we toasted our drinks.

To speedo friends.

I know that sounds super cheesey and I had thought about it before hand.  Tony thought it was funny and we clinked glasses.  It wasn’t super obvious but Tony looked a little nervous, this guy is a big shot lawyer (we call them solicitors) so this can’t be something that he does often.  I wanted to make him feel comfortable.

Is this something you get to do often Tony?

What do you mean?

I figure you’ve read my blog since you outed me.

Tony nodded indicating he has read my blog.

Did you read where I wrote about the day we had a beer and I was hoping we’d go up to the change rooms and I’d suck you off?

Tony said that he had read that blog post.

I was really interested in asking Tony, the Married Guy, more questions but with both of us getting hard in our little speedos those questions would have to wait.

Would you like me to suck you off Tony?

Yes I would…..

I walked around the breakfast bar, Tony and I both still had our drink in hand.  Usually I’d start kissing a guy but you never know with straight guys if it freaks them out so I reached out with my non-drink hand.  My fingers touched Tony’s balls and the palm of my hand was half way up his now solid cock.  We stood there at arms length until Tony put his glass down and grabbed my speedo clad ass and pulled me forward.  Our cocks, albeit this in our speedos mushed together and Tony moved his head forward and we kissed.

I’ve never been with a guy in their 40’s and this was a manly kiss.

The rest of what I’ve written is going to be available for members only guys.  I’m sorry, I feel like a dick for getting you all hot and horny and then closing the door but it is members who help me keep this site online without any pop ups or any of that crap that I hate but I’d have to put on if it wasn’t for them.

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How was everyone’s New Years?

It was a pretty quiet one here, I watched fireworks from the beach and I was well behaved considering some of my past New Years exploits – I probably still drank too much though.

This time of year town is crazy busy – cars heading into Terrigal are backed up all the way to the roundabout near the Pub most days.  Thankfully, the house is loaded with food and I can walk everywhere and don’t have to battle all the tourists in town.

The beach is pretty busy as well so no naughty opportunities probably until school and uni goes back at the end of Jan.

Normally things being busy is 100% a pain but today, just outside my back door was a guy, in speedos lying on the beach.  He wasn’t far from the property boundary.  I got up for a swim (wearing a pair of black Arena speedos) and then I was doing some work and it was only when I was in the kitchen making more coffee that I noticed him.

A couple of thoughts went through my head:

• Am I still drunk from last night and seeing things?
• Does this guy read my blog and is trying to find me?  If you live in Terrigal and read this blog you can probably figure out where I live pretty easily.
• What do I do now?

I don’t usual wear speedos on the beach except first thing in the morning but when I saw this guy I thought I’d change up my routine.  I ran into my room to look for my Turbo speedos (the ones in the header).  I figured that if this guy was looking for me that wearing those speedos would make it pretty obvious he had the right place.

However…… just as I got those Turbos on and I was about to walk down the beach and jump into the surf my front door opened and two of my mates walked in with beers in hand.  I heard them walk in and then I remembered that last night I told them to come over and watch the first day of the cricket.

Agghhhhhhh!!!!

I threw on some board shorts over the top of my speedos and joined my mates.  Since it was a pretty good looking day (not a cloud in the sky and just a little wind) We moved my TV into my doorway and sat outside with an esky and started watching the cricket.

The guy on the beach was in full view of the boys and nobody cared which I really liked and continue to like about Australia and our general outlook towards speedos – even though these guys wouldn’t wear speedos on the beach like that themselves.

I didn’t notice the guy get up and leave but it was a bit of a shame that I couldn’t show him my support for his speedo’ing it up right outside my back door.

If that guy is reading this blog definitely drop me a line, mention what type of speedos you were wearing (I intentionally didn’t mention it in this post so I could verify you).

Since I had some speedo eye candy this morning I should share some with you guys.  The speedo guy outside my back door was about 30yo, a real man, broad shoulders, slightly hair chest….. just imagine what he could do to me……