Just imagine swimming up to the hotel bar and finding this stud hanging out in his classic black speedo…..

I want to know where this place is, seems like speedo heaven.

I’d love to hear what your pick up line would be?

Best pick up line gets a months membership to my site SpeedoFetish.com (which includes a months blog membership).

With the soon to be released Movie of the Week featuring a BBC (big black cock) I was reminiscing about the biggest cock I have ever taken.

This happened about 18 months ago during a drought here and there was some pretty bad bush fires which was the reason for me being on the road.  Here is what I wrote about that experience.

A few months ago I was asked to head up to a friend of mines family farm to help out with some bush fire mitigation.  They were afraid of a fire spreading and taking out their property.

In the end, their property wasn’t effected by the fire but I enjoyed helping out in the bush for a week and they are good friends.  I could tell you some fun stories about hanging out on the farm but that isn’t what I really want to share with you guys.  On the drive up to the farm, I spent a night at a cheap hotel and what happened in the hotel pool is something that I thought you might be interested in.

I left my place (about an hour and a half north of Sydney on the coast) a little later than I expected so instead of driving right though I thought I’d spend the night somewhere on the way up. I picked a hotel near the beach so I could get up for a morning swim before getting to the farm the next day. The hotel also had a pool/spa (spa is what we call a hottub). I got to to the hotel about 7pm, checked in and since I wasn’t hungry just thought I’d pull my laptop out, do some work, have a couple of drinks, fall asleep and get up early. That wasn’t quite what happened.

As you might be able to imagine, in my line of work I often get turned on by what I’m working on.  I was working on a promotional video and it was pretty hot.  So, there I am sitting in my hotel room, wearing my black Arena speedos and getting horny watching my own speedo porn.

So, I grabbed my phone and checked out one of those online hookup apps.

My profile photo does feature me wearing the little black speedo I was wearing at that time.

After turning the app on, my phone started blowing up, beeping with interest from other horny guys on this Wednesday night at about 8pm.

I finished what I was doing work wise, poured another drink and looked at the app.  As usual nine of ten of the messages were guys with no photo, no information about themselves and their messages were “Hey”.  I totally don’t understand that at. I’m not kidding when I say that nine of ten messages I receive are “Hey”.

I just turned this app thing on because I want to fuck, I’ve put up a photo of me and I filled in my age and my preference and a brief description.  Guys message me with “Hey”…..

Of course, I deleted the guys who didn’t make an effort.

I did have one response that stood out.  The guy didn’t have a photo on his profile but he sent a nice message.  Lets call him Tony.  Tony, complimented me on my speedos, said he loves a guy in speedos.  Tony is thirty-nine years old, married (to a woman), likes playing with guys on the side.  He sent me through a photo of him at the beach, wearing dork shorts unfortunately, with his wife and he had blurred her face out which I thought was pretty cool (discretion is important to me).  When he sent the photo through he apologized for wearing dork shorts but said his wife doesn’t like him wear speedos in public.

What was interesting is the app said that Tony was 127 meters away.

Once we established that both of us were fair dinkum I told Tony what hotel I was staying at…. he was at the same hotel.

He told me that the pool was nice and being a Wednesday night is should be pretty quiet.  Would I like to meet him down there?

I told Tony I’d be there in two minutes…. but, no dork shorts.  Speedos only.  Which he agreed to.

At that moment Kip (the guy who keeps all my online stuff running) messaged me and I had to do some stuff for him so it wasn’t two minutes, it was more like twenty minutes before I poured another drink and left my hotel room for the hotel pool.  I did message Tony and told him I’d be down, just a little while longer.

I was rushing but finally I walked out of my hotel room and headed to the pool area.

It was after closing time and I thought that maybe I had missed my window of opportunity…. but the door to the pool was left ajar.

I opened it, and I closed it, making sure it wasn’t left ajar.

Walking into the very well lit pool area there was only one person sharing the space with me.  Tony. Sitting on the edge of the spa he looked just like the photo he had sent through but this time wearing a classic black speedo brand speedo. Tony is big. A real mans man and if we still had lumber jacks, that is what Tony would be. He looked his full six and a half foot tall, outweighed me by probably one hundred pounds. Big barrel chest, hairy but not Greek hairy, just masculine hairy. And what his speedo was trying to conceal looked big and powerful too.

I ripped off my shirt, dropped my towel, went over to Tony and introduced myself by giving him a glass of scotch. I apologized for my tardiness and he seemed really cool.

Tony told me that he had bribed the night manager to let us use the spa after closing by giving him $50 and told the young guy that he’d get a bit of a show on the security cameras and was welcome to join us if he wanted. Tony said that he met the guy when he checked in and he seemed very gay. The night manager seemed a little too timid to join us but seemed to like the idea of a ‘show’.

We were sitting on opposite sides of the hottub just chatting. Tony said he does a little travel with work and has had some pretty good luck hooking up with guys at his hotel. He loves speedos and said that wearing a speedo at hotel pools has gotten him laid on more than a few occasions.

I couldn’t agree more with his sentiments and experience. Wearing a speedo has gotten me laid on many occasions when wearing dork shorts just wouldn’t have created the right vibe or portrayed my intentions or given the impression that I like guys. Maybe I’m reading too much in to my experiences but hearing Tony talk about cheating on his wife with random guys was getting me horny.

I put down my drink and moved across the spa.

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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This afternoon I’m sitting in my hotel room doing some work while I wait for Natalie to finish work and Will to make the 2hr drive up from Sydney and then the weekend will begin.

The weather is miserable which is a shame but since my plan is that the three of us will spend most of the weekend in the bedroom it shouldn’t bother us too much.

This is the first time I’ve been in this hotel (which is the only real one here – and it a whole 800m from my house).  I didn’t even realise there was this huge pool right above the pub that I go to pretty much once a week.  Crazy.

Wish me luck guys.