This is a story submitted by one of the members.  If the travel restrictions weren’t in place, he and I were trying to organize for me to be in Whistler with him when this happened.  Maybe next year.

Hey all, I spent last week in the ski resort of Whistler, and thought I’d post about a fun night I had, in speedos of course.

I was staying in a condo with friends for the week, and due to the tightening travel restrictions lately, they decided to leave early – so I had the place to myself for the last two nights. My friends and I had been hitting up the hot tub every afternoon after skiing, but it was a pretty busy scene with lots of families so I chose to play it conservative and wore my boardshorts (with speedos underneath of course) when we went down to soak. The first night that I was there alone I decided to go sit in the hot tub for a while before stretching. I could see the hot tub from my room, which was surrounded by trees and fairly private, and could tell that it was empty… so I put on my speedos and bathrobe and walked down.

It felt good to take my robe off and stand at the side of the hot tub in the cold air in nothing but my speedo, I chose a pair of blue Budgy Smugglers – they are always a conversation starter around less speedo friendly crowds. [here’s a pic of Beau Ryan wearing the same pair I wore]…

Anyway, after 10 minutes or so of sitting in the hot bubbles, enjoying the night sky, a couple showed up in their bathrobes. When they came through the trees to where the tub was, they looked disappointed to see someone else was there, I think maybe they had ideas about having some fun in public together that I had just ruined.

They were both in good shape, late 40s? maybe, and were speaking German. This made my dick twitch a bit, as I knew the Germans liked their speedos… suddenly I couldn’t wait to see what he was wearing under the robe. I was praying for speedo briefs, but would have accepted square cuts, board shorts would have sent me for the hills. He didn’t disappoint… he turned his back to me and took his robe off to reveal nice broad shoulders and the tightest ass I’d seen in a while, all in a tiny yellow speedo! It was a Euro brand for sure, very thin material, low cut, less than an inch on the sides. He looked a bit shy when he turned around, but seemed to lighten-up when he saw my speedos under the bubbles.

She had on a bikini, white, but I’m not into women and didn’t really pay her too much attention. She did have big tits though, and had no problem pulling off a swimsuit that was likely intended for someone 15 years younger than she was.

They got in the hot tub on the opposite side of me, and smiled as they sat down – he was a smooth type guy, definitely with a gym membership, but not over the top worked out and muscled – just fit enough that he didn’t have a stomach and his arms and chest had a bit of definition. His package looked nice, I could tell his cock was pointed up in his pouch and that he likely was uncut. I also could tell he shaved his chest and stomach (which meant probably his pubes too – I always appreciate a trim job and smooth balls).

I said “hi” to be friendly, but also to find out if they spoke English or not. They both said “hello” back in thick German accents. They spoke German to each other for quite a while, and didn’t pay much attention to me. After a while, I was feeling hot, so I stood up and sat on the edge of the hot tub. His eyes instantly went to my pouch, which was looking okay, but I find the Budgy Smuggler swimmers kinda tight and they tend to make things look smooshed-up rather than show things off. I could see they were playing a bit under the water, holding hands and maybe touching each others naughty bits?!?! He started kissing her on the neck, and I could tell she was checking me out too, but I was more interested in what was happening with his bulge under the water. They both caught me looking at him a bit too long, which was awkward… then they made some quiet talk and stood up and sat on the edge of the hot tub as well, revealing their hot wet bodies in their tight lycra swimwear. I got a semi instantly, see his wet swimmers sticking to his package – I could literally see the outline of his cock and balls through the thin yellow Lycra – I felt the urge to adjust my cock which was growing… but just let it fill out my suit.

Grey old day here in Whistler but not too much snow about so I’m hitting the road again and heading east.  My target for tonight is Kelowna and then ride Big White this weekend.

In a bit of a rush so just posting some pics of guys struggling to keep their cocks in their speedos.  Once I’m a little more settled I’ll tell you what happened at the speedo party.

Bummer about Sarah Burke – she was a Whistler local and the town is pretty shook up about it understandably.

Seeing all the cars in the street and driveway I felt a lot more comfortable about attending this party that I was invited to.

I knocked on the door and the host, who I had been talking to online (lets call him J – obviously I’m not going to reveal his name unless he reads this and tells me that I can – I did tell him that I would write about his party on my blog which he was excited about).  So J answers the door and he is exactly as he described himself to me, mid 40’s gay guy, beautifully dressed, reasonably fit and wearing speedos (I couldn’t see his speedos but he told me he would be wearing speedos under his slacks in case the party moved to one of his jacuzzi’s – yeah there are 3 at the house).

J was really nice, introduced me to some of his friends who were fans of my blog as well.  There was waiters and even bar staff wandering around and all of a sudden I had a drink in my hand and was talking to about half a dozen guys about the blog, the Evil Speedo Corporation and Australia in general.

Was a nice bunch of guys and if I had to guess probably 2/3 of the party was gay guys.

While I chatted with different people J continued to mingle but I seemed to find my feet and although I didn’t know anyone before I walked through the door it seemed a lot of the guys knew all about me through my blog which I find quite funny.

At some point I did wonder how things would ever get naughty or get to the jacuzzi’s – it was a grown up party, everyone was well behaved, well dressed and polite.  Remember, I have been living in a staff house where things are a bit louder and little more uncouth.  It didn’t really matter, it was nice to be invited to such a nice gathering.

Then, I thought I’d go find the little boys room.  I asked one of the waiters (they were no waitresses) and I started heading in the right direction.

When I was done I opened the bathroom door and there was J.

Dave, this party has a dress code…..

I don’t own a sports jacket or slacks so at first I thought J was upset about my dress (although I thought I looked pretty good).

Speedos are compulsory Dave and I didn’t get a chance to confirm that you are dressed to regulations…..

That being the case I definitely complied with the dress code.  J had a cheeky smile on his face and I stepped back into the bathroom and told him he should come in and inspect my speedo thoroughly.

Once J closed the door I undid my jeans and pulled them down to my ankles and lifted up my shirt revealing my stomach and my black ADIDAS speedos.

J didn’t approach me but just stood back enjoying the view.  He rubbed his cock a few times and said that he might have to inspect my speedos inside as well later in the evening.  As I pulled up my jeans J told me that later on the party would move to the hottubs and that all the guys who were interested in staying had been given the same ‘Speedo Only’ dress code instructions.

Looks like things would turn X-Rated later in the evening.

One of my fans emailed me last week when I mentioned on this blog that I was going to be spending some time in Whistler.  The guy sounded nice, he works in Vancouver and has a house in Whistler.  We emailed back and forth for a week or so – snow updates etc. and then he mentioned that he was having a party with a bunch of friends (lots of gay friends but not just gay only) at his house and he’d love it if I could make it.

The Friday before the party I thought I’d drive past and see where the house is and I was blown away – it is an amazing house on Summit Lane (for those of you who know Whistler).  It is kinda on the Blackcomb side, not quite ski-in, ski-out….. you have to walk out the front door and cross the street.

I was a little nervous that maybe the ‘Party’ was just a ruse but after catching the bus from Creekside to Whistler I walked up to Summit Lane and there were a bunch of cars out the front and it was obvious that it wasn’t a ruse to get me to his house.  I was greatful that I had seen the house and had ironed and worn my best clothes (which is a button up shirt and jeans – c’mon I’m not going to any job interviews on this trip).  If I had worn my snowboarding pants I would definitely been under dressed.

And of course – I was wearing speedos under my jeans….. my black ADIDAS ones (just too this photo…. yes I have washed them since the party).

Sorry for not posting over the weekend guys – I’ve been super busy which has been awesome.

The ‘speedo party’ on Saturday night was awesome and I’m still a little bit sore even today from it… hehehehe.  I’ve got some work I have to get done this afternoon but I will try and share with you guys all the naughty details tomorrow.

The snow here is great although today it was really cold and I didn’t have enuf warm weather gear.  There is a stack of snow in the forecast for the week which I’m excited about.  I was thinking of starting my drive east later this week but if there is too much snow I might delay it until the roads are a little nicer.

Since I was cold I thought I’d post some hot speedo photos – this guy looks great in what I think are a pair of blue AussieBum speedos.

Tonight I’m off for a party at fans place here in Whistler.

I actually drove past the address yesterday afternoon and the house is amazing and I’m told the hottub, and sauna, are both huge.

I’m not sure what speedos to wear but I will probably go with my AussieBum Portseas or my ADIDAS 3-stripe speedos.