This morning I woke up with a throbbing hard on. You know the kind of erection that is so hard it hurts. My laptop was at hand, so I opened up my site SpeedoFetish.com, went to the movies page and started playing one of my old favourites…..
It is an old one from the archives (see the watermark is SwimmerBoyz.com which is a domain name that the Evil Speedo Corporation stole from me – joke is on them because I renamed my site SpeedoFetish.com).
Since this speedo porn movie helped me out this morning, I thought I would share it with you guys as the Movie of the Week.
Short clip for everyone, the full 26 minutes for members.
Right now I am lucky enough to have two speedo friendly fuck buddies…. Matt who I met at the local pool and S (yeah that is what I call him) who is a fan of mine from Twitter. These two guys couldn’t be more different.
Matt is an Aussie bloke, early thirties, who works in the mines so is home for two weeks, then away for two weeks. He is broad shouldered, bronze tan although he is working on his speedo tan (right now it is a bit of a boardies tan), dirty blond, shoulder length hair that he has had to start wearing a swimming cap when doing swim training. He isn’t ‘out’ and even had an on again, off again girlfriend.
S on the other hand is early twenties, moved to Australia from Japan in his mid teens. He is a diver and I don’t think there is anyone who can make speedos look so good. I’ve never had a fuck buddy who has a body as fit and tight. S is out and proud, living in the city and sounds like a little gay slut, which I’m jealous of.
I’ve really only been hanging out with these guys for a few months. I did tell both the guys about the other and they both sounded keen for maybe a three way catch up. That got my mind thinking and I hatched a plan. Half way between where S lives (city) and where Matt and I live (Sunshine Coast) there is an island where you can drive up the beach. It is pretty and during the week there is usually nobody there so you can find a quiet stretch of sand dunes all to yourself. Matt has a flash new red 4WD and knows that beach, S had never been up there but was keen so we made a date.
Nine am Wednesday morning Matt and I pulled in to the carpark area and S was there waiting for us. He was wearing shorts but was shirtless, showing off his rippled stomach which got Matt’s attention.
Greeting all around, handshakes which I always think is funny. Guys shaking hands in a formal greeting when they know full well that they are doing to be doing some incredibly intimate things to each other in the next few hours. I tried to get S to sit in the front passenger seat but I couldn’t get it to happen.
We started driving on the track that leads to the beach and Matt pulled over to deflate the tyres.
Matt knew what he was doing and showed S and I what to do, this was S’s first time doing a 4WD trip on the beach.
Before getting back in the 4WD ute, Matt declared that this is a speedo day so he dropped his shorts. S and I did the same and jumped back in.
S was wearing a classic black speedo that looked like it was spray painted on they were so tight.
Matt loves going through my speedo collection and earlier in the day he had picked out a pair of my Addicted brand speedos which have a zipper on each hip. They are stripper speedos for sure.
I was wearing my current favourite multi coloured Addicted brand speedos.
I had dreamed of getting three pairs of matching speedos for the day, something to look forward to next time.
From the carpark area there is a two kilometer drive down a sandy, rutted, track before hitting the beach. It is slow going, bumpy and I had moved my hand over and was rubbing Matt’s cock and balls through the lycra of his speedo. Otherwise, conversation flowed like three normal blokes going on a 4WD trip.
Matt’s cock got full hard quick and was straining to be freed. There was a comment from Matt about the driver getting some benefits so I readjusted he my position, I slid the zipper on Matt’s left hip up and the front of his speedo just popped open. The zipper/stripper speedos were kinda handy giving good access.
I bent over and went to work on Matt’s cock. This was the first time I had ever performed fellatio on a guy while driving. From memory a girl did it to me back when I was eighteen or nineteen, I am pretty sure I have better skills that she had back then.
Matt and S kept up a conversation while my lips and tongue slobbered over the head of Matt’s cock. A couple of times he warned me of a bump coming up and I was surprised how the rough track/road didn’t really effect my technique. I was working Matt’s cock but I wasn’t trying to make him cum. After maybe ten minutes the road smoothed out and we were on the open beach. Matt asked S if he wanted to drive (and get the driver benefits). At first S declined saying he can’t drive a manual (stick for my North American readers), but Matt said it was the perfect place to learn.
The 4WD came to a stop and so did my blowjob. Looking up at the beach for the first time it was beautiful, I think it is thirty kilometers of beautiful beach, could see two vehicles parked in the far distance and the water was blue and flat calm.
All three of us jumped out of the 4WD, Matt was trying to do up the zipper on his left hip but with his cock at full mast he had no hope. He gave up, ditched them and put on a pair of my ADIDAS 3-stripe speedos. I got a glimpse of the front of S’s speedo and he was hard as a cock as well. S has mentioned to me in the past that he isn’t ‘hung’ but I think he is more than adequate and with such a tiny speedo, he was filling it out very nicely.
Matt handed everyone a beer and ordered me to the back seat.
S got in the drivers seat and had to pull the seat forward a little. A little bit of coaching and S got us under way. He didn’t even stall it. Up in to fourth gear and S had us rolling along smoothly doing fifty. Matt asked if S would like his ‘driver benefits’ now which S thought would be lovely.
I shuffled over trying to get a better view as Matt undid he seatbelt, undid the white drawstring on S’s speedos and popped his cock out the top of his speedo. S shuffled his butt forward giving Matt better access, his speedos were tight so it took a bit of man handling but this wasn’t Matt’s first speedo blowjob and he managed. He went to work on S’s cock. I really didn’t have a very good view of what was going on. S was enjoying it and put his hand on the back of Matt’s head, I told him he really should keep two hands on the wheel.
We passed two 4WD’s going in the opposite direction, S kept his game face on and waved. Would have looked a little weird this hot young asian guy driving shirtless with nobody visible in the passenger seat but a shirtless guy (me) sitting in the back seat. People can wonder.
S had told me how excited he was for the day and it was only five kilometers or so of receiving car head that he started approaching climax. I wondered if Matt would take him over the edge or not, S gave him fair warning that he was getting close and if Matt kept doing ‘that’ with his tongue S would not be able to hold back. S started moaning and the 4WD started slowing down. Matt kept his lips around S’s cock and we slowed right down to under twenty kilometers per hour, if his orgasm lasted any longer S would have stalled the ute.
When S regained his composure, he downshifted and got us back up to speed.
Matt drank half his beer can and I congratulated him on taking the full load of S’s seed. Usually Matt doesn’t take a load in the mouth, let alone swallow it all. His excuse today was that he didn’t want to get cum on his car seats.
The next ten kilometers or so driving up the beach was one of the horniest times of my life. Matt had one hand on S’s thigh, Matt had full boner, I had a full boner and the three of us were talking about sex. At the northern end of the beach there are some camp sites, Matt knew the lay out of the land and we parked up about five kilometers short of the camp sites. We really did have a lot of beach all to ourselves. There was a 4WD parked up just in view to our south but it had to be a couple of thousand meters away and we couldn’t see anything to the north. Matt directed S to park up in a spot that looked like it had some dunes for us to play in complete privacy (there were still 4WD’s driving past every now and then.
With fresh beers in hand, raging boners in our speedos, the three of us headed down to the water. The tide was coming in and for the next six hours we would be stranded here.
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For those of you who are new’ish to my blog, let me tell you about a Married Guy I used to spend a bit of time with…..
I met the Married Guy at the local pool. He complimented me on my AussieBum speedos and one thing led to another. You can read the details recap of how it all started in the links below.
In August 2021, in between Covid lockdowns, the Married Guy came up to visit me in Queensland where I had moved a year earlier. We hadn’t seen each other and he hadn’t had any gay experiences since I left. It was called a ‘business trip’ for the public, but it was really a ‘sex vacation’.
I wrote about three of the things we got up to during that trip:
And here below is our first sexual encounter. This was really really fucking hot.
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.
Tony’s hands were both on my butt and my hands were around his neck and it was such a turn on seeing him take control. He was about to take more control when he turned my back to the breakfast bar, pushed me back and got on his knees in front of me. Neither of us were nervous now, we were both really fucking horny.
The drawstring on my AussieBum Coolabah’s was out the front and instead of my usual double knot, I had intentionally used a single knot (this isn’t my first rodeo), Tony pulled on the drawstring and my cock was free of the nylon of the AussieBums. These AussieBum don’t have a drawstring so once it is undone the front just falls away and my cock was there in all its erect glory.
Tony started devouring my cock.
His hand was alternating between rubbing my balls and stroking the base of my cock while his left hand was on my ass pulling me in thrusts towards his face, I was fucking his face. My hands were on Tony’s masculine shoulders and I was thrusting.
I’m about to cum Tony.
With that statement, Tony pulled his lips back from my cock and put both of his hands on my cock and stroked it HARD. If I wasn’t so horny I might have flinched at his gorilla grip but I didn’t care as I was on the edge I threw my head back, my hands still on Tony’s shoulders as my cock pulsed in Tony’s hands. Looking back I had no idea where my cum was going and after 5, 6 maybe 10 spasms of my cock I had the composure to look down and saw Tony looking up at me, my cock still in his hands and a pretty big load of my cum on his chest.
Stand up, it is your turn.
We swapped places, I didn’t have time or the presence of mind to tied up my speedo which was below my cock and balls in the front and had fallen down in the back but was still up above my thighs.
On my knees I managed to pull Tony’s engorged cock out the leg of his speedo, I got his balls out as well and I attacked his cock with the same eagerness that he had attacked mine just 3 minutes earlier. Tony’s cock wasn’t super long but it was fat, his pubes trimmed and his balls were big. Tony’s hands were on his hips and he was pumping into my mouth. It wasn’t long until he warned me that he was about to cum and I think he made a move to pull out of my mouth but I grabbed his butt and pulled it forward…. I was going to suck him dry and take all of his cum. Cum he did, he made a couple of groans and then his warm seed hit the back of my throat and I slurped it down. I kept sucking until Tony finally flinched with the post orgasm sensitivity of his cock.
I looked up at him and tucked his cock and balls back into his speedos…..
This is a movie I published over on my site SpeedoFetish.com a few months ago. Last night I was a little horny and opened up the site and watched this movie, I only lasted about 5 minutes (the full movie is nearly 19 minutes long).
I am totally in love with the tall brunette, and he looks fantastic in those blue speedos.
Since I enjoyed watching this so much, I thought I’d share it with you guys as the Movie of the Week.
I’ve even allowed non-members to view a short clip. Of course, members get the full 19 minute version, although I don’t think you’ll last the full 19 minutes, hahaha.
This blog has become a behemoth, there are now over 3,500 posts, just shy of 9,000 comments.
I started it back before Facebook or Twitter and blogs were definitely more popular back then and I have half expected for the blog to run out of steam but the daily readers is staying steady at about 5,000 people when I’m not making any promotional attempts.
If I had more time, or if more of those 5,000 daily readers thought it is worth the $5 membership, I’d be able to spend more time going through old posts.
Because, today I was looking for some boating in speedos photos and I found this old experience I wrote about nearly ten years ago but never published. At the time I did find some photos in public forums showing what Andrew and I did so I thought writing about it might be a little too easy for people to connect the two.
With that amount of time having passed I think it is safe for me to publish this now.
Enjoy guys and if you were at Obelisk Beach one day in early November 2013 and saw these shenanigans please leave a comment.
Some older gay friends of mine have a beautiful thirty-five foot power boat parked in Sydney Harbour. I have been on the boat three times with them and each time I had to ‘contribute’ to the running of the boat with sexual favours. I suppose, I didn’t really ‘have’ to but I was more than happy to show my appreciation.
With the weather warming up, the guys were taking the boat out and invited me along. I was at the boat nice and early and it was great catching up with the guys. The boat looked ready to roll and it seemed like they were killing time. Turns out, we were waiting for some friends of theirs. My first thought was, this is going to be a very naughty day with five of us on board. However, my heart sank (and cock softened) when the couple that joined us were a guy and girl in their late thirties. Seemed like any naughty business would have to wait until the end of the day. I shouldn’t be mean, they were really nice people and we all got along great, Mel and Andrew.
It was a gorgeous day and we parked the boat in this quiet little cove with nobody else around. Once we dropped anchor, we didn’t waste anytime getting in the water and the four of us guys all stripped down to speedos, Mel stripped down to a bikini and we jumped in.
I think it is an unofficial rule that the boat has a ‘speedo only’ dress code. It was nice to see the token straight guy had no qualms dropping the board shorts. The water was refreshing.
For the next few hours the five of us were drinking, eating some snacks and just working on our tans in the Australian sun. Everyone was scantly dressed to say the least. A few times the gay couple would be sneaky and pinch my bum or give me a wink.
Just another Australian Sunday afternoon, four speedo guys and a girl…. hahaha.
The drinks flowed and everyone seemed pretty comfortable. I was asked how I knew the gay couple and I wasn’t sure how I was going to answer that question, one of the older guys got in before me and explained. He was just straight up honest, he said that I run gay websites and they were big fans of mine. That isn’t something I usually tell strangers but we were all friends by now. I returned the question and asked how the four of them knew each other. I think Andrew had the same hesitency that I had when asked the question but Mel got in there first and said that Andrew used to date one of the older guys.
Wow, I did not see that coming at all.
There was a bit of joking and laughter while I recovered from the shock of that news. The discussion was then about sexuality and I was asked if I like girls at all. I explained that I’m not really in to dating guys, prefer to date girls but happy to have sex with either, or both. If was pretty hot talking about sexuality with four people and all of us wearing barely any clothing (I think the gay couple wore a t-shirt but Andrew and I were shirtless and just in our speedos). My cock was stirring so I jumped back in the water to cool down a little bit.
Just after midday we pulled up the anchor and shot back to the harbour to drop Mel off. She had something going on that arvo and all of a sudden, my naughty radar went up.
Hugs all round, always weird hugging a chick wearing nothing but a speedo. Her last comment to Andrew as she left was “Wear protection honey.” If I had known Andrew better, I would have enquired as to the meaning of that farewell, instead I played it cool as the boat got up on plane and we headed to our next little cove.
Unlike our morning anchorage, our afternoon spot was a little bit busier, it was the famous Obelisk Beach. This is THE Sydney gay/nude/sex beach.
It was a party on the water with around twenty boats anchored and the beach was full of guys wearing speedos at most, yes, lots of nudity. Music was pumping from the boats and it was a real party atmosphere. My cock was coming to life, who could blame me, I could see three guys fucking up on the rocks, a guy sucking off another guy on the beach and at least three gay couples making out.
AFter finishing anchor duties on the bow of the boat, I returned to the main area and received an applause for my rather obvious erection.
I offered the Captain first dibs but he said that he wanted to see a show before fucking me. That was Andrew’s invitation to get on his knees between my thighs.
Andrew was rubbing my erection through the lycra of my speedos and mumbling something about it being a while since his last cock. I pulled my rock hard cock out of the leg of my speedo, presenting it to him and he got to work. I believe that blowjobs are ten percent technique and ninety percent enthusiasm and after a minute or so, Andrew was demonstrating both. It was pretty hot getting blown in public like that. If anyone on shore was watching, they would know what was going on.
Andrew’s mouth was really working the head of my cock and it wasn’t long until I was approaching orgasm. The Captain gave us two instructions. Andrew: don’t spill any cum on my boat. Dave: make it as loud as you like.
I grabbed the back of Andrew’s head with both hands, threw my head back and moaned very loudly. I think people on shore knew what we were up to by now. Andrew got a warning before my cock exploded in his mouth and as per his instructions, he kept the suction up until my cock stopped twitching. Wow, I had been horny leading up to this day and I felt so much more relaxed after my orgasm. I thanked Andrew and complimented him on his blowjob skills.
Andrew got to his feet and washed my cum load down with a swig of his beer, I tucked myself back in to my speedo.
The Captain had more orders for us: I want you two to fuck up on the bow for everyone to see.
Wow, this was getting really hot, really quickly.
I asked permission to change quickly and the Captain reluctantly agreed. Inside the cabin I changed my speedo for an AussieBum jockstrap (better access for being fucked right?), condom, lube and two wide brimmed hats (Akubra’s). My thought on the hats is that guys might have camera’s and this might offer me a little big of discretion.
Andrew was standing up on the bow in all his glory stroking his cock slowly, the two older guys had gone up to the fly deck and were looking down at the show we were just about to give them.
Sorry guys, the rest of this I’m going to keep a little private and for members only. Feel free to join and you can read it but I don’t really want this to be 100% public.
I was super horny all day yesterday, my usual fuck buddies were all unavailable so I was on my favourite gay hookup app. I added some new photos of me and rewrote my profile description which mentioned “Couples or groups to the front of the line” since I had a threesome on my mind. I got the usual thirty messages from guys with blank profiles and no pictures saying “Hey”. They were ignored, deleted and then blocked. Too darn lazy for me.
It got to 8pm and I had all but given up. I had been busy working so I hadn’t had a beer, or a rum or a scotch, yet and in the back of my mind I was hoping that I would have to drive somewhere for some fun. As 8pm came around I gave up hope of some action, I poured myself a scotch and setup a movie. As the introduction screen for the movie was playing I checked one last time the hookup app on my phone.
The following message appeared: “I’m Christian, I’m straight, love speedos like you obviously do and need my cock sucked. Info in my profile, if you need to know more please feel free to ask.”
That was the most coherent response I had received all day. I pressed pause on the movie.
Christian and I sent some face pics back and forth and he looked like an adonis! I asked him if he was an underwear model,, he was that beautiful. Twenty-eight years old, dirty blonde hair, six pack swimmers body and he even had a speedo tan.
I asked him what he was doing on a gay hookup app if he was as straight,, as he claimed.
He said he had broken up with his girlfriend on Valentine’s Day (just a few days earlier), was home alone on a Friday night, a little drunk and horny. He had been blown by guys in the past and figured he would see if he could find someone willing to help him out.
We seemed to be getting along pretty well, I offered to host but Christian had already partaken in a few drinks so he offered to host. I had a quick shower and got in the car for the forty minute drive north to Christian’s place.
I was wearing my new ADDICTED speedos (there are a bunch of selfies of me wearing them on my blog), Christian said he thought they looked hot from the pics I sent him, I was wearing a towel and a polo shirt. If I was pulled over by the police I’m not quite sure how I’d explain not having any pants in the car at 9pm on a Friday night.
When I arrived at Christian’s house, I parked in front of his townhouse. As per his request, I removed my shirt and the towel around my waist, and I made a near nudie run to his front door.
To be honest, it was pretty dark and his front door couldn’t be very well seen from the neighbours but I felt naughty standing there just wearing a speedo. I went from feeling naughty to feeling worried when Christian didn’t answer the door for what seemed like an age. Finally, I heard someone on the other side of the door and I was really hoping it was Christian and I had the correct address…. as the door opened my emotions went from worried to awe.
There was Christian, wearing the pair of speedos he had promised he would wear and they just suited his body perfectly, anything would have suited his body perfectly.
Jesus he was hot.
We shook hands and I followed Christian in to his living room. He had this really comfy looking chair setup in front of the TV, which was playing some lesbian porn. Following that perfectly sculptured butt of his, I barely heard it when Christian asked me “You OK if we get straight down to business Dave?”
“Hell yeah” was my reply.
Christian sat down in what he called his ‘blowjob chair’. He had a glass of bourbon and coke next to him and he had been kind enough to put a pillow down for my knees. I dropped to my knees in front of him. I complimented Christian on his blowjob chair and his preparation. Then I got to work.
He was fully erect from before I arrived and I started by rubbing my right hand up and down the length of his cock through the lycra of his speedo. My left hand was rubbing the inside of his thigh from his knee all the way up to where his speedo prevented my access to his arse.
His cock was rock hard and pulsing, wanting to be free of the speedo, but I wanted to keep him on the edge for as long as I could. My hand was sliding up to the very tip of his cock, which was glistening with precum, and then all the way down to the backside of his balls that were full like waterballoons ready to explode.
Finally, I moved my head down in to his crotch and I tasted the little wet spot of precum and his cock twitched at the touch on my tongue.
Christian was begging me to just pull his cock out and suck it. I was trying to delay this as long as possible but he reached down and pulled his cock out the leg of his speedo. My mouth enveloped the head of his cock before it had been fully released from his speedo. I had to use my left hand to get his balls fully out.
I put my hands on the inside of Christian’s knees and lightly pushed out, opening him up. My tongue flicked, licked and circled the head of Christian’s cock and when his hand reached down and was on the back of me head, and his hips thrust up off the couch, I was ready for the load of cum that was headed my way.
You guys know me, I took every drop of his cum and it was a solid mouthful.
When I felt his cock start to soften, I released it from the confines of my mouth and tucked his cock back in to his speedo. “Fuck that was awesome Dave. You have some mad blowjob skills. Pour yourself a drink.”
I got off my knees and poured myself a drink, I had expected this to be a blow and go type of thing but Christian seemed like he wanted me to hang around. Little did I know that two drinks and an hour later my cock would be in Christian’s mouth, while his was back inside mine again. Sixty-nine style.
