Her Boyfriend Sucks My Cock

OK guys, enough emails asking me for what comes next…..

I left you earlier in the week (click here for that post) with an experience that I had last January at Kip’s place in Colorado. His sister, her boyfriend and I were sitting around the dinner table (Kip had gone out to the hot tub with two of the other dinner party guests).

The boyfriend had claimed he was bisexual and I didn’t believe it.  But, I left you when he and I were sitting there wearing speedos after being ‘challenged’ to drop our jeans.  To get caught up, just scroll down two blog posts.


Kip’s sister commented that this was the kind of threesome combination that was her favorite. The boyfriend coughed but I said,

“Why not mate? She fulfilled your threesome fantasy, only fair to reciprocate.”

My cock was stirring in the front of my speedo and I had to adjust myself and as I did I caught the boyfriends eyes look at my crotch. He was nervous but I think he was up for it.

“Did two girls making out turn you on?” Kip’s sister asked. She wasn’t expecting an answer, I stood up, taking off my shirt. Standing there in front of the boyfriend wearing nothing but my little red speedos. He hesitated, then with a grumble of “I suppose so” he stood up. I let him initiate it which took for ever. Finally he moved in for his first bisexual kiss.

I took it slow, mostly lips to start, then a little tongue, then more tongue, then a proper kiss and we were sucking face. His shirt came off and we were going at it pretty good, this guy really is bisexual despite my earlier doubts.

Again, I was letting him go at his speed so finally he moved his hands from around my neck and back down to my arse, we were both hard and grinding our cocks together. The boyfriend seemed like he was about to move his hands to the front of my speedo when Kip’s sister broke us up.

Neither of us had noticed but she had stripped down to her black Wicked Weasel bikini bottoms, I had seen them before, they are tiny and barely cover anything.

She broke us up to make out with the boyfriend with one of his hands still on my arse, the other hand was presumably on her arse. My face was only inches from theirs as they were making out, to say I was turned on is the understatement of the year. It was a minute ago when I expected the boyfriend to start rubbing the front of my speedo, but it was Kip’s sister who started rubbing it. She broke off the kiss and she said to him,

“Watching me eat a girl out was hot right? Would you suck Dave’s cock for me?”

Kip’s sister was fumbling trying to get my fully erect cock out the leg of my speedos and failing miserably at it so I helped her out. Now I was standing there, in the personal space of a couple, him wearing my favorite speedo of all time, her wearing a Wicked Weasel g-string bikini bottom, me wearing a red speedo with my cock out.

“Come on, I’ll help you.” She said as she lowered herself to her knees bring him with her.

“Open up….” Her hand was on the base of my cock as she guided it into his mouth.

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I got to writing this part of what happened and was so horny that I came in the speedos I was wearing then. The next day, I proof read this and got to this part, and came again in my speedos. I can’t believe I didn’t cum the second his lips touched the head of my cock.


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Is her boyfriend really bisexual

This is something that happened back in February when I was staying at Kip’s place in Breckenridge.

I didn’t write about it at the time because I didn’t have the consent of the people involved and I didn’t think it was appropriate to ask at the time either.  After posting some bisexual threesome photos last week (click here for that post), I thought maybe I should seek permission to write about it and permission was granted.

This was an amazing experience.

If you are not a member, I can only give you the introduction to the story because it involves some people that are good friends of mine and we still want to keep some kind of discretion.  This is not a membership drive, it was just a fucking hot threesome (although there wasn’t really any contact between me and the girl involved) and I’m not sure if I want to share it with the entire world.

So, if you want to read all of it, it will cost you a whole $5, if you don’t, then don’t.

I came four times in the writing of this experience. Firstly, when it happened, secondly, when I wrote the first half, third when I proof read the first half and forth when I finished writing it.


Last night Kip and I hosted a wonderful dinner party here in Breckenridge (Colorado).

The guests were; a gay couple from Denver, Kip, Kip’s sister and her latest boyfriend.  All of us except the new boyfriend have been to Kip’s famous “Speedo Only Parties” which he uses me as the excuse to host.

I figured it would get naughty at some point and we’d end up in Kip’s hot tub in speedos or less later in the evening.  What I wasn’t sure of was what combinations there would be.

Kip’s sister is always the wild card. I’ve known her since my first trip to Colorado years ago, she always seems to have a dirt bag boyfriend and she and I have had some naughty nights together, but never just the two of us, always some weird scenario in the wee hours of the morning.

We sat around the dinner table for hours after dinner and the problems of the world were solved. Lots of Trump discussions as always which is fun, as long as everyone has a sense of humor. One conversation that came up later in the evening was the definition of sexuality. Three people at the table identify as being homosexual, the two Denver guys and Kip. It is public knowledge that I am bisexual, Kip’s sister said that she is bisexual and she volunteered that her new squeeze (boyfriend) reckons/thinks he is bisexual. The conversation had many tangents and everyone was pretty drunk so the conversation flowed.

At some point late in the evening the two Denver guys asked if they could borrow Kip for some hot tub time… hehehe, we all know what that means.

The only persons whose permission was required was Kip’s and Kip and I had spoken about this on a chairlift earlier that day. The Denver couple consider it a ‘treat’ to have Kip join them every now and then which is cute. I have partaken in sexual activity with the Denver Couple (I’m sure I’ve written about it) but they have dreams of being the bridesmaids at Kip’s sister and my wedding. So Kip and the Denver Couple left the dinner table to go and have some speedo fun in the hot tub.

Kip’s sister, her boyfriend and I were left at the table. The conversation continued to flow just as it had.

The conversation was great but after a while I thought I’d throw a spanner in the works and I asked the boyfriend just how bisexual he was. I felt like during the conversation with the entire compliment of guests, it was Kip’s sister who volunteered his bisexuality and I was wondering if that was just a redirect in order not to embarrass the guy.

His response was weak, the more he talked the dumber I thought he was. He rambled about gay and LGBT rights and weird abstract stuff. I had asked him about his bisexuality, not his opinion on gay marriage. The end of his rambling bullshit response was that he appreciated Kip’s sisters bisexuality. With a nod of approval from her, he proclaimed that their recent ‘bisexual threesome’, with an extra girl, was the zenith of his sexual experiences.

I could see Kip’s sister being exacerbated by this morons response.

Time for me to be quiet, I think I had stoked the fire a little bit and I didn’t want to embarrass Kip’s sister or her new boyfriend. I was wishing I was in the hot tub with Kip and the Denver Couple getting my cock sucked by one, two or three guys.

Kip’s sister had obviously had enough of this guys rambling so she took up the baton and starting the questioning.

“Have you ever made out with a guy?”

No

“Sucked a guys cock?”

No

“Been inside a guy?”

No.

“Had a guy inside you?”

No.

By that stage she was just teasing and it was light hearted.

The conversation moved on.

It was the moron boyfriend who brought up the topic of speedos. He said that Kip’s sister had given him, and made him wear them that evening. I let him talk and he said how great they felt, he did say that they felt sexy.

I asked to see them.

He got all shy then, but Kip’s sister was egging him on. He was being a pussy so I just stood up, undid my belt, pulled down my jeans revealing my red speedo.

The poor guy didn’t have much of a choice so he stood up, kicked his shoes off, undid he belt, undid the button on his jeans, slid down the zipper and slipped his jeans down. I couldn’t believe it, he was wearing a pair of AussieBum Portseas!!!

Blue AussieBum Portseas

For those who don’t know me, I was wearing a pair of these blue AussieBum speedos when I had my first threesome (two guys and a girl). It was that threesome that prompted me to start writing my blog because I wanted to share that experience and how amazing it was (you can read about that experience on my blog). Since then, those speedos have had a place in my heart and I always own at least one pair. Kip’s sister knew all of this and when I saw this wanna be bisexual guy strip down to a pair of those exact speedos I gasps. I looked at Kip’s sister and she winked at me.


I’ve gotta duck out to the pool and see the Married Guy so I’ll post more of this tomorrow.

Of course, if you are a member you can read the whole thing right now.

And if you were a member, you’d be able to see a hot tub selfie of me wearing my AussieBum Postseas just a couple of days after this happened…..

Threesome Tonight

Looks like I am having a threesome with a couple just north of me here tonight!!!

I’m pretty excited as you can imagine.  How this came about is a little different though.  I was talking to a guy on Grindr, a little back and forth and we didn’t end up connecting because he was just passing through town.  During our chatting he asked me what my ultimate combination is, I replied:

A male/female couple who are both bisexual is my perfect combination.

Then he pointed out a guy who was out of my Grindr ‘range’ who’s name is “Bisex 3some”  I hit up that guy and turns out he and his wife love adding an extra guy.

They are a little older than me, hot from the photos I’ve seen and they sound experienced.

Wish me luck and I’ll let you guys know how it goes later this week.

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Las Vegas Threesome

As promised, here is a very detailed description of what I got up to in Vegas a few weeks ago.  Most of this was written by Penny and I have personally cum 3 times reading this and I was there!!!

Enjoy guys…….


Last weekend I was invited, by Penny and Pat to join them in Vegas for their anniversary.

This invitation wasn’t to catch up or celebrate, it was an invitation to fuck them both.  I had met Penny and Pat on the speedo Forum that I  run.  Pat was a swimmer in school and had always had a thing for  speedos.  He met Penny in college and she is turned on by guys in  speedos and encouraged Pat’s fetish.  Over the years we exchanged photos and stories.

Penny and Pat had experienced sex with more than just each other but  only after a game of strip poker and there was no bisexual contact, it  was two couples just swapping partners.

Pat has no guy/guy experience but it very curious and seeing her husband with another guy is Penny’s number one fantasy.

When Penny and Pat decided to spend a couple of days in Vegas for their  6th wedding anniversary they shot me a message asking if I’d like to  join them.  Of course I’d love to join them!

Without further a due, I’m going to hand this over to Penny…


Pat and I were soooo excited.  It has been a long winter and the idea of hanging out at the pool in 95 degree heat just sounded divine.  Who am I kidding, we were both excited to finally meet the famous Dave Speedo  Evans in person and even more excited for what the three of us would get up to in the bedroom.

We were staying at Planet Hollywood, Dave was staying at Paris and  expected to get in a few hours before we arrived.  Since Paris has the  nicer pool, we agreed to meet there around 3pm.

Despite the excitement, we were both a little nervous for sure but we  were both eager beavers.  After lining up to check in, we got to our  room and wanted to get to the pool ASAP.  I put on my black bikini with a loose dress over the top, Pat put on his red speedos (both our  favorites).  It was only then that Pat realized I hadn’t packed ANY  shorts for him.  He wasn’t upset but he was bothered a little bit.  I  figured that if we ate out he would wear jeans and during the day we’d  be either in the pool or the hotel room so his speedos should be enough.

While Pat was a swimmer in school and a little bit in college, he isn’t  totally comfortable wearing his speedo out in public.  He definitely has but more often than not it is as a joke, after a few drinks or  somewhere that we don’t know anybody.  Having no choice but to wear his  little red speedos in Vegas was outside the box for Pat but like I say,  he didn’t have any choice.

We poured a drink, Pat wrapped a towel around his waist and we headed down to the pool.

The pool at Paris is gorgeous and huge.  I was surprised just how many  people were there, hundreds.  There was no way to get a chair that close to the pool which made me smile because it meant that Pat would have to walk past a lot of people in his speedo.

He did it though, I felt proud that Pat turned a few heads in his red  speedo.  He still has that swimmers build that I love and he looks  amazing just in a speedo.  We slipped into the pool with our drinks and  continued to look around for Dave…. Pat spotted him first.

We had gotten in the pool nearly the complete opposite side of the pool  from him but once I saw him he stood out.  He was the only other guy,  out of hundreds, wearing a speedo, a black speedo.  Dave was sitting on  the side of the pool just below the lifeguard chair, drink in hand, red  baseball cap and looking straight at us with a cheese eating grin that  we could see from the 100 yards or so across the pool.  The pool isn’t  very deep, belly button depth maybe so we started working our way  through the throngs of people towards Dave.

It felt like we took for ever to cross that darn pool, the whole time I  could feel Dave looking at us and as we got closer I could see that Dave looked hot.  Unlike Pat, Dave’s tan was all over and didn’t show the  white thighs of a guy who doesn’t usually wear speedos in public like  Pat.  And he oozed confidence.

As we got within 10 yards or so Dave slipped into the pool and walked  towards us.  It was like old friends catching up after not seeing each  other for years.  Hand shakes and hugs all round, toasting our drinks  and laughing about Pat being forced to ‘speedo it up’ as Dave says.   While I’m sure Pat felt awkward walking from our towels to the pool,  after a few minutes it really didn’t seem like a big deal, or any deal,  at all.  We ended up sitting on some steps right near the lifeguard,  Dave went off to grab more drinks and we settled in for a wonderful  afternoon.

As the shawows got longer we moved around the pool to avoid the shadow  of the fake Eiffel Tower, different people joined us and chatted, we  chatted to the lifeguard (just a kid) who took some photos for us.   Dave’s mobile phone is waterproof so we had some fun with that (yes I  have those photos but they are for private consumption only).

Throughout the afternoon the drinks flowed and we really did have a great time.

Pat and Dave got a little bit of attention from two groups of girls so  perhaps somewhere out there in social media there are some pics of my  husband and the famous Dave Speedo Evans in the pool in their speedos.   If you find some, please send them through to us.

Things finally wound down and it was time to exit pool right.  Dave  suggested we all get changed and meet at his room for some drinks but I  was really horny and keen to get the naughty part of Vegas going.  I  countered Dave’s suggestion and said he should come back with us to our  hotel room.  He didn’t argue.  We packed up, Dave put on some shorts  over his speedos, Pat wrapped a towel around his waist, I threw my light dress over my bikini and we headed back.

Things had been so great at the pool that any reservations I had about  our first real threesome were alleviated and now I was just horny to  start the action.  From the semi chub that Pat had in the front of his  red speedo for the last hour, he was feeling the same.

We were on the twenty something floor and after some people got out on  lower floors we had the elevator to ourselves and Dave asked us if we  were ready for what was about to happen….. Pat and I both answered in  the affirmative, things were about to get hot and I was about to see my  husband fuck and suck another man.  It felt like the anticipation before I lost my virginity, and I guess this was going to be the popping of  our bisexual threesome cherry.


As I begin to write about what happened when the three of us got inside  the hotel room I realized that it seems like it was planned or staged  which in a way it was.  In the weeks leading up to the trip the three of us spoke in depth about the ‘rules’, our boundaries and our turn ons.   Although, after the three of us got along so well in the pool, and  Dave’s experience I think it probably would have gone the same anyway.

Having an extra guy has been a fantasy of Pat and I for years.  We’ve  both spoken about it a lot.  For me, the idea of watching Pat with  another guy is probably the hottest fantasy I have.  For Pat, watching  me with another guy as well as having me ‘spit roasted’ (Pat and a guy  both fucking me and me sucking the other off) is his fantasy.  And…  Pat

I think it shows how amazing Pat and I are together when both our fantasies are of the other person.

Saying that, Pat has never been with a guy.  Zero guy/guy contact.  He  has never made out with a guy, never touched another guys cock and his  only real turn on towards guys stems from his days swimming and guys in  speedos.  We both thought it was a little bit odd until we realized that there are a lot of guys who are turn on by speedos which lead us to  meet Dave Speedo Evans.

Neither of us are into anal, Pat and I have tried it and it doesn’t do  it for me. Obviously Pat has never received anal and while he doesn’t  mind a finger (pinkie) occasionally when I’m blowing him in the shower  or hottub, it isn’t much of a turn on for him.  Fucking Dave… that is  something he might be into as you will find out.

As for Dave’s rules, if you guys have read anything about Dave he is up for just about anything.

Now that we have established all the rules I should return to us  entering the hotel room.  I opened the door and walked in, my husband  Pat wearing a t-shirt and a towel wrapped around his red speedos and  Dave Speedo Evans followed us in with a pair of shorts over his black  ADIDAS speedos.  It really was about to happen, our first bisexual  threesome.


Dave definitely started things off, before the door had even closed  behind him, he had ripped Pat’s towel off him and it seemed like in one  motion Dave was stripping down to his speedos.

Again, this was something that the three of us had talked about online  earlier about so I took my dress off (now I was just in my bikini) and I sat down on one of those cheap hotel chairs to enjoy the show that I  knew was about to begin.  Man handling Pat, who had taken his shirt off  and was down to just his red lycra speedos, he and Dave were on the king sized bed on their knees facing each other.

Dave asked Pat if he was ready and without replying, my husband kissed a man for the first time.

It was unbelievably hot.

Pat’s hands were holding Dave’s head and watching Dave’s hands grab my  husbands butt pulling them together.  They were both hard and when  someone wears a speedo it is pretty obvious.

The two of them were grinding their cocks together a little bit but this mustn’t have been enough for Dave who moved one of his hands from my  husbands arse to the front of his speedo and started rubbing it from the drawstring all the way between Pat’s legs past his balls.

Writing this it reads like this was all in about 10 seconds but it was really five minutes or so.

I was incredibly turned on and had my hand down the front of my bottoms  but enough about me, the real action was going on in the bed in front of me.

As if I wasn’t turned on enough, Dave then asked Pat if he was ready to suck his first cock.

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