The darn rain is back here in Austalia…. I did manage to get to the pool yesterday (not sure if I got wetter walking to and from the pool or from being in it).

It does mean that I’ll get a bunch of work done this week – whoohooo!!!!  I really do love my job/work and it is life that takes me away from it which is a pain sometimes.

I’ve had a few emails asking about my experience at the National Surf Life Saving Championships a few weeks ago.  I have started writing about it but it is complex so I’m having a little trouble.  Let me explain:

• A mate of mine and his wife invited me down to the Gold Coast for the Life Saving Champs, their son was competing.
• Turns out the son goes to my local pool and he and I had an experience in the showers one night – I will repost that tomorrow.
• Despite doing gay things with me, the son has a girlfriend who was also competing in the Life Saving Champs.
• Of course, when I met the son I was discrete and didn’t give any indication that we had fooled around.
• Sunday afternoon, all the competition stuff is finished and I’m invited to a pool party at someone’s place. Lots of people, lots of speedos and some really fit, hot guys. Speedos were completely appropriate so I wore mine.
• My friend has a bunch of adult kids and their other son is gay and out of the closet.
• The second son recognizes me (he said my new speedos gave it away).
• Second son and I do a pub run to get more booze and we fool around and have a quickie (he fucks me then blows me).
• Then later that night, the ‘straight’ son fucks me.

Those are the main points I feel like I need to cover but when I started writing, I wrote too much about the background and not enough about the action.  So I’ve scrapped it and will try again from the beginning (or maybe I will start in the middle).

Okie dokie, I will get back to it.

I’ve mentioned before that when I sit down and write about my sexual experiences I get super horny.  So horny I will go and take a cold shower or do some paperwork just to settle down.  That is what is happening now and the speedos I am wearing are pictured below.

Interesting enough, I have a hookup who can get me these ADDICTED brand speedos.  Would anyone be interested in a pair?  Something I’ll think about and maybe flesh out a bit more later in the week.

Tomorrow I will be publishing what I got up to at the Surf Life Saving Championships (click here for a news article about it).

Today I want to quickly share with you what happened at the beach earlier in the week when I was dog sitting:

I didn’t know anyone in the town so I was looking forward to a quiet few days of walking (the dog) and working on work and my speedo tan.  This was the first time I had been to this beach town (growing up we usually went south to the Gold Coast) and I was surprised just how quiet the beach was considering it is Easter Holidays.

On Monday, after spending a few hours on the beach I was walking back home and I cracked a beer.  I couldn’t see any other people and I was walking in my new Addicted speedo with my backpack and loving the warm weather.  Then, to my left, in a little bit of a clearing off the beach, I was susprised by a guy standing at the tree line.  The beach really isn’t very wide (maybe twenty meters from waterline to where the sand turns to grass, trees and dunes).  He was wearing a pair of Budgy Smuggler speedos and had a beer in his hand as well (it was after 2pm).  He was the third person I had seen in the three hours I had been at the beach.

Had I seen someone ahead of me at the beach I would have wrapped a towel around my waist, but since this guy surprised me I had no chance and there I was in all my speedo glory.

Then again, he was standing there in all his speedo glory as well so I shouldn’t have been concerned.

When we first saw each other we raised our beers in a polite ‘toast’.  As I got closer to him he yelled out to me, “Join me for a beer speedo mate.”

What do you guys think I did?

The bloes name was Eddie, late 40’s, had been training for triathlons since COVID started but hadn’t had any races yet but he was looking pretty good in his speedos.  He grew up on the island (email me if you want to know exactly where it is), moved away for work and had moved back after his divorce a few years ago.  When I heard that, my heart sunk but my head spun a little bit (married to a woman with kids but hanging out at the beach in AussieBum speedos).

I asked Eddie if the beach was always that quiet and he said it usually was pretty quiet, the whole place is pretty sleepy.  I liked it.

We finished out beers and I offered Eddie another one.  He accepted.

I toasted to “Beers and Beaches, doesn’t get much better than this.”

Eddie surprised me again when he replied “I could think of something that would make it better.  Would you like a blowjob Dave?”

Where did that come from?  I thought we were just two striaght guys having a beer.  Sure we were wearing speedos but Eddie had been married and not many people know about my gay activities.  Speedos are pretty common here in Australia, particularly at the pool, when lap swimming most guys wear speedos, so I had assumed it was just one of those things.  I had no intention of hitting on Eddie, it was good that he took the lead.

I told Eddie I’d love a blowjob but I thought he was straight since he said he had been married.

Eddie explained that he had experiemented when he was younger and since he has been a bachelor he has been back experimenting.  This got my cock stirring and as I was standing there in my speedo, nothing was hiding it and I had to adjust it.  Eddie noticed and actually licked his lips.

Then Eddie told me how this was the exact spot he lost his virginity.

He explained that he was hanging out with friends having a bon fire on the beach and he and one of his best friends snuck down to this clearing and blew each other.  There were more details which had my cock straining against the lycra of my speedo.  Eddie offered to reenact that night.

I was pushed backwards so I was learning against a tree and Eddie dropped to his knees.

Eddie started slow, licking my cock through the lycra and he had one hand between my legs rubbing my arse crack all the way around to my balls.  After a few minutes of this, causing a strain of precum oozing through the lycra material, Eddie sat back a little and started to undo the drawstring.  While he was doing this he told me to keep an eye out, he said that the cops drive past at low tide, usually from the south.  That made this even hotter.

When Eddie had freed my cock he went to town.  I think I had one sip of my beer before my orgasm approached.  With nobody within at least a couple of kilometers, I moaned LOUD!!!

I warned Eddie just before I started cumming and he pulled his mouth off my cock and finished me with his right hand and let me cum all over his chest.

While I grabbed my breath back Eddie stood up and I pulled my speedos back up and did the drawstring.  While I as looking down I told Eddie it was his turn to reenact his first time when he informed me that there was a group of people walking down the beach.  Eddie said we would have to rain check that.

I felt bad, his cock was at full mast and he started walking towards the water to clean off.

Same time tomorrow Dave?

I enjoyed the view of Eddie walking down to the beach and I quickly put on my dork shorts and started walking home.  The big family group that I walked past on the beach a few minutes later all said hello.  Funny knowing about what I was just doing.

The next day I had the same routine and I returned the favour for Eddie.  The beach did get a little busy so we had to go deeper in to the dunes and I did see the cops drive along the beach.

It is Friday already, darn I thought it was Thursday and I had another day.

Earlier in the week I published a story I wrote about my experience at a Gay Massage Retreat.  I actually mean to publish it as I had agreed to get it approved by Russ who runs the retreat.  Just to reassure him that there was nothing in there that might expose his clients.

Russ has approved it so I’m doing the final proof read on it this afternoon and it will be yours to check out tomorrow morning.

Reminiscing about my previous sexual experiences (and writing about them) gets me horny as hell.  And since it is Friday I have a reason to get horny as hell.

I can’t share much in public right now but hopefully tonight I’ll be having some naughty speedo fun.

I love sharing my naughty speedo experiences, it was my first threesome all those years (and threesomes) ago that got me to start this blog.  Of course, I love it when others share their naughty speedo experiences as well and over the years I’ve been able to share with you guys a lot of those.

Chris is an old time friend of mine (we haven’t actually done anything naughty together but have had a few drinks together in Boulder during my travels to the states), he is a long time member and he was telling me about an experience he had in Vegas recently.  I asked him if he would like to share it.  He is now in Mexico on holidays (he works in the travel industry) and said why not?

I’ve been helping him with it and it was pretty hot.  Hope you guys enjoy it, Chris will be reading the comments so feel free to leave some feedback.

Hey guys, I have never wrirtten about any of my sexual experiences before but I love reading about Dave’s sexual adventures (aka Aussie Speedo Guys) and with a little bit of prompting, he has convinced me to put pen to paper.

My name is Chris, I live in Boulder, I am gay but most people wouldn’t know it. I’m 38yo, my boyfriend, Thomas, is 22yo and is a student at CU. We have been ‘dating’ for a year but it is all about the sex and I can’t see us getting married or anything. My friends tease me about having such a young boyfriend but I’m not complaining. While we are a couple, I know that Thomas totally screws around and it is just something that isn’t talked about.

I love travelling and having a boyfriend to travel with (even if I pay for everything) is better than travelling alone. Yes, I do get a little jealous hearing about what Thomas gets up to but I am OK with it.

At the end of summer I had a work trip, my first one since COVID, it was out to Vegas and of course I asked Thomas to come along. It is a 10 hour drive door to door (I have done it a few times) and I’ve got a nice work car so I proposed driving. One of my work colleagues, Patrick (Pat) decided to tag along for the drive at the last minute. We left early, around 6am, and I figured we’d get out there by 3pm with the time change and have some time in the pool and a party night. Thomas was a little hungover and slept most of the way, Pat and I talked about work most of the way, which sounds boring but was actually really good.

Pat is my age, married, two kids, pretty cute wife, one of the few people that knows I’m gay and has no problems with it. It has never really come up in conversation. He is a cool dude, and he is really good at his job.

We get to Vegas, I think I was the one who taught Dave (Aussie Speedo Guy) where to park when staying at Paris, and even thought it has been over a year since I was there, it all felt like yesterday. We checked in, Pat was in the hotel room next to Thomas and I. Surprisingly, I felt pretty good after the drive but was definitely keen for a drink. We told Pat to come over and we’d have a drink before heading to the pool.

Pat came over wearing his pool shorts, t-shirt, hat and had a drink in hand. Thomas and I had just poured a drink and Pat slammed his down so I poured him another one.

This is a photo I took last time I was in Vegas

We had just spent 10 hours in a car together but the conversation still flowed and we had a great view of the pool which was pretty quiet. I had just poured our second drink (Pat’s third) when Thoams went in to the bathroom. He came out wearing the new Turbo brand speedo that I had bought him for the trip.

He was wearing the speedo and nothing else. He also had a semi (semi hard on) and he looked delicious.

At first I was a little bit embarassed. But with Thomas standing there in all his speedo glory Pat said “You could make a married man question himself wearing that Thomas.” This was just the kind of attention Thomas loves and he walked over to where Pat was sitting on the bed. His crotch was at Pat’s eye level and he was inviting Pat to touch him. Pat looked over at me.

I think if I was ten years younger I would have been upset or jealous but I’m kind of used to Thomas being a little slut, so with Pat looking at me I just said “What is done in Vegas….”

Pat reached out and started rubbing Thomas’s crotch.

Thomas was looking at me with a very cheeky grin on his face. He even put both of his hands behind his head as he let my married, straight, work colleague rub his cock.

After a few minutes of this Thomas got Pat off the bed, on his feet and started making out with him. I really couldn’t believe it, I didn’t think Pat had a gay bone in his body but… that is Vegas baby. Thomas took Pat’s shirt off and the big surprise (there were a lot of surprises) was when Thomas took off Pat’s shorts, Pat was wearing a pair of red AussieBum speedos.

Wow!!!

It was pretty hot watching my twenty something year old boyfriend making out with a guy nearly twice his age. Their cocks were both hard and rubbing together.

I was hard too watching this as you can imagine.

Thomas broke off the kissing and looking in to Pat’s eyes he told him that he would give him the best blowjob of his life, but he had to promise to wear those red speedos to the pool.

I think Pat would have sold his children for a blowjob at that minute and he readily agreed. Thomas lead him back to the bed and right next to where I was sitting Pat sat down and my boyfriend got on his knees between Pat’s legs. Thomas released Pat’s cock out the leg of his red AussieBum speedos and he went to work.

Thomas loves cock and he is perhaps the best cock sucker I have experienced. It is half technique, and it is half just a love of cock and he has both of those.

This was too much for me. I got up, dropped my shorts, went to the bathroom and squirted some lube on my cock. Returning to the room my boyfriend was on his knees sucking Pat’s cock. Thomas was wearing the new speedos and instead of taking them off, I just pulled them aside giving me access to his little twenty year old butt hole.

He didn’t miss a beat as I slipped my cock inside him.

Thomas and I had never done any group or threesome stuff together before and seeing the pleasure he was bringing Pat while I fucked him was really hot.

It was Pat whose orgasm started first. OMG he was sooooo loud I’m sure anyone in the hallway would have heard him. For at least a minute before his orgasm he was yelling. That got me pretty worked up as well and I came in Thomas’s arse shortly after Pat came in Thomas’s mouth.

That was pretty intense.

Pat kept thanking Thomas telling him it was the best blowjob he has ever had.

After another drink and a little bit of a debrief on what just happened we headed down to the pool. Thomas made Pat wear his red speedo which he did try to get out of. We were the only three guys wearing speedos at the pool but it was pretty quiet and nobody bothered us or cared.

We kept drinking and after about an hour Thomas (who had been on his phone a little bit) announced that there were more ‘speedo guys’ joining us.

This confused Pat and I so Thomas explained. He had been on Grindr and there were two guys staying at the hotel and they had seen the three of us in the pool wearing speedos. Thomas said they were coming down to join us and would be speedo’ing it up as well.

I hope you enjoyed my first attempt at writing about having sex. There is more for me to write if you think my writing is good enough.

Summer in Queensland means we get some fantastic afternoon storms and last night was the first real big one for the summer.  What isn’t as common is waking up to the sound of thunder as I did today.

I had some chores to do and thankfully there wasn’t any hail and as I write this blog post for you guys, it is just about midday and the sun is out and the wind has died down and it looks like a fantastic afternoon for the beach.

My speedos are on, I’ll pack my laptop and some beers in a backpack and I’m off to the beach.

While I will be working on finishing writing about some of my recent speedo experiences… you never know, I might get to make some more in the dunes if there are any other speedo guys.

Click here to read about one of my experiences at the beach when I met a member for a surf in our speedos…..

Who wants to join me?

Friday here on the Sunshine Coast, and the place is living up to its name, it is sunny.  Not a cloud in the sky.

I was up early this morning and I’m changing my daily routine up.

Usually I would fill my coffee mug and go for a walk for maybe 45 minutes, then drop by the ocean pool and bang out 2kms, then grab a coffee on the way home and start my work day.

Today, I was up early and had a coffee while I worked (in bed for the first hour), then I moved up to the roof because it is a little warmer.  With 4 hours of work done I’m packed up and about to ride my bike a little bit north to a quiet beach and do some more work.  Work on my speedo tan and some paperwork.  I’ll take my Kindle as well and maybe get some reading in.

Nothing naughty planned.  If you’d like to read about one of my more naughty beach experiences, click here.

Warning, it involved me being covered in 5 loads of cum and it all started with two members of this blog asking me exactly where I was going to hang out at the beach.

I will be getting a swim in today…. a late swim.

It was a month ago that I was at the pool late and followed one of the lifeguards and a hot swimmer in to the showers just before closing time.  I wrote about that experience as well, click here to read it.  At the time it was indicated to me that this was a regular thing but since that Friday we’ve had lockdowns and then I was away and it just hasn’t happened but it is on my schedule today.

I’m going to be super horny all day but it will be worth it if these two hot young guys are at the pool.

Hopefully I’ll have some juicy details to share with you guys tomorrow.

By the way: both of those stories are mostly for members only.  It is the financial support (it is $5 to join, that allows me the time to sit down and write about my experiences as well as pay the hosting fees, pay Kip, buy speedo porn movies and keep this blog free of pop up ads and crap like that.  There are over 5,000 readers of this blog daily and 80% of those aren’t members.  It is a shame all the things they are missing out on.  It is only $5.

If you’d like to join but aren’t sure, shoot me an email anytime (DaveEvans@SpeedoFetish.com).  If you are a member, email me anytime as well, I love chatting to members directly and spend an hour or so a day doing just that.

Thanks for your support guys.