Amateur Model Shoot

I’ve just finished a pretty major update over on SpeedoFetish.com, four new movies (totaling over an hour of play time), two new photo galleries and updated the erotic stories section.  SpeedoFetish.com is the only place you can read ALL of my speedo experiences…. well, the ones I have written about.

Once I was done with the updates, Kip and I went through the site and tested the new stuff and I was going through some of the old model galleries.

One of the first model galleries I published was of Lance.  Lance (not his real name) is a guy from Brisbane who was headed to California pursuing a career in gay porn and he asked me to arrange a photo shoot for him.  He looks young but was 21yo and I found a photographer to shoot him at his grandparents pool.  The grandparents were not home.

Back then (2001) there was no social media and Lance and I lost touch… I wonder how he went.

Here is the photo shoot…. I never heard if he and the photographer got up to any hanky panky.

Alex

I’ve been super busy since I got back to Australia, just usual house keeping stuff.  However, on Friday evening Alex and his boyfriend invited me over to their place.

They have been reading about my adventures in Colorado and wanted to hear more first hand and they thought I needed a bit of a welcome home speedo fuck session.  How nice of them.  I haven’t had a chance to sit down and write about what happened on Friday night in any detail but hopefully I will.

It did get me thinking though, some of you guys might be new and don’t know the full story about Alex.  I went through the Erotic Stories archive on SpeedoFetish.com and I have the original version of how Alex and I first hooked up.  It was a few years ago now and so much has changed.  Back then Alex had a girlfriend and had never had any gay experiences… today, he has a boyfriend and he has had all sorts of gay experiences.

Here is what I wrote those years back….


Since I’ve moved back to Aussie I’ve been swimming at the local pool three times a week on average. With my schedule being pretty open I go during the day when the pool is quiet and I don’t think I’ve had to share a lane yet.

Everyone who is swimming laps is wearing speedos or jammers which is awesome (it wasn’t like that in Colorado last winter – I didn’t see a single speedo my entire trip). A few months back I jumped out of the pool and I saw this gorgeous body wearing a perfectly fitting black speedo. I enjoyed the speedo eye candy and then when the guy turned around I realised that it was Alex, a guy I’ve met through some friends of mine.

I don’t know Alex that well but I’ve been to parties with him and a couple of times surfing last time I was in town. He has a girlfriend and I’ve never seen him in a speedo, I really didn’t read into anything just because he was swimming laps in a speedo.

That first time we saw each other at the pool was very innocent. Turns out Alex is training for a triathlon and only just getting back in the pool (which explains why he still has a bit of a boardies tan compared to my speedo tan). Alex’s office is near the pool and he is trying to swim three days a week during his lunch break and we decided to try and catch up and swim together.

We hung out at the pool a few times and Alex was up to swimming two kilometers (about half what he needs for his triathlon). It was nice just hanging out with a guy in speedos and we were both comfortable. I mentioned on my blog that I was hanging out with a straight friend at the pool, I was very discrete though and didn’t give anything away that would identify Alex.

One night I was at the pub with some of the boys and Alex was out as well. He joined our group, his girlfriend was there and some of the other guys girlfriends/wives were out. Everyone was having a fun night and enjoying few adult beverages (I was well behaved but maybe some people were having a few more than others – hahaha).

Later in the night Alex and I were off to the side chatting and Alex told me that he knows I’m “Aussie Speedo Guy”… I’m not out to any of my Central Coast friends and this was like a kick in the guts. Alex must have seen the look on my face and quickly assured me that it was all OK and that it was nobody else’s business and he would keep my secret. He said it made sense when I wrote about hanging out with a guy at the pool who wore black speedos, was straight and training for a triathlon. Then we were interrupted and that was the end of the discussion.

I was pretty nervous for a few days wondering if Alex would share my ‘secret’ with my friends but I heard nothing.

It was a few days before I saw Alex at the pool again and when I did he was wearing a pair of black classic AussieBum speedos. That was a surprise indeed and he looked fantastic in them. Everything was cool, it was as if he hadn’t mentioned that I am “Aussie Speedo Guy”. That was until we were just about to part ways in the carpark and Alex said that he wore AussieBum’s because I’d recently posted a bunch of pics of guys wearing AussieBums.

That put some of my fears of him ‘outting’ me to rest but only enhanced the disturbance in my pants.

Fast forward another week or so and Alex and I only swam once together because I had some friends in town. Then out of the blue I got a text from Alex asking (this is the exact text),

“Dave, can’t make the pool today. G (his girlfriend) is out of town, any chance I can crash at your place after partying in town tonight?”

Despite my excitement I calmly replied.

“No probs mate.”

This was the interesting thing to me. Alex has read my blog, I did write on my blog that I thought Alex was hot and I loved his speedos, Alex seems straight and now Alex wants to sleep over. I took this as a good sign.

Friday afternoon came around and as usual I had a full house of mates watching footy on TV and having a few drinks. Alex rocked up and had an overnight bag and all the jesting was that Alex had a hall pass since his girlfriend was out of town. The usual Friday night on the Central Coast is footy, drinks, maybe a BBQ at my place. I’m one of the few remaining bachelors, my little pad is right on the beach, and it is walking distance to the pub so it tends to happen that the boys congregate at my place.

This Friday was no different and we ended up at the pub as usual. Everyone was having a good time, after we left the pub Alex and I grabbed a kebab and walked along the beach back to my place. That was when “Aussie Speedo Guy” finally came up in conversation.

“Dave, you’ve gotta have dick on tap with your blog and websites?”

For the next ten minutes I explained that yes, there isn’t a real shortage of dick on offer BUT, being discrete and not ‘out’ to the entire world means I don’t get to exploit is as much as a guy who was ‘out’ would. And I also like girls too and I’ve never spoken too much about my work to a girl I’ve dated in fear that would turn her off.

By then we are back at my house and had just poured another round of drinks, it was my turn to ask Alex a question.

“Why is a str8 guy like you reading a gay speedo blog like mine?”

For the next ten minutes Alex explained that he has had a speedo fetish since he was young and just loved speedos. His girlfriend is OK with it and he wears speedos around the house a bunch and even during sex with her.

“Have you ever had any guy/guy experiences in speedos?” I asked.

Alex’s response was really interesting to me. He said he had never had a gay experience and considers himself straight. It is just that speedos and sex go together for him. Confusingly, Alex said that he enjoys watching gay porn but only if it involves speedos and admits to reading my blog religiously and evening joining this site once a few years ago.

Now it was time for me to turn up the heat.

“If you ever wanted a guy/guy speedo experience then this is a pretty perfect scenario…”

Alex looked a little unsure and I was getting a serious stirring in my jeans (with a black Arena speedo under them).

“How about we get down to our speedos, you sit on the couch and let me blow you?” I offered.

“OK, lets give it a try. I’m not ready to return that favour thought Dave.”

“Not a problem Alex, I’m sure sucking you off will be one for my wank bank for a long time and that is reward enough for me.”

It didn’t take long at all for both of us to strip down to our speedos. As I said earlier, I was wearing a pair of black lycra Arena speedos under my jeans. As I had expected, Alex was equally well prepared and was wearing his black classic AussieBum speedos under his jeans. I noticed that Alex wasn’t quite fully hard but he was on his way just from us talking.

Taking our drinks we moved the six steps to my couch, yes my little rental is small BUT it is right on the beach so I have no complaints.

Alex sat on the couch spread his legs and I assumed the position, that is, on my knees.


I think that is enough for public consumption, if you are a member, this message doesn’t exist but the rest of the text does.  I created the members only area so that I can share all the naughty details without them being 100% public.  And, I made membership affordable at only $5.

Don’t miss out for $5…. click here and become a member right now.

Wear Your Speedo To Work

Ski lifts are closed here in Breckenridge because of a power outage… what happened to making America Great Again?

Kip and I are working out little bums off instead of snowboarding.  We are both sitting at his kitchen table, 4 monitors, we are on our second pot of coffee and neither of us are wearing pants…. Wear Your Speedo to Work Day?

This morning I woke up to an email from Jeff.  Jeff was the guy who sucked me off in the hottub last Friday while his girlfriend was sound asleep up stairs.  It was really hot and I wrote about it in detail which you guys seemed to enjoy.  Things got naughty when Jeff came out wearing my red AussieBum speedos and then when he told me about his first and only previous experiences.  Of course I checked with Jeff to make sure it was OK if I wrote about last Friday night and it must have been therapeutic for him because he has written about his gay experience as a college freshman.

I’m going to edit this up and rewrite a bunch of it but I’m going to share it with you guys over the weekend if you are interested.

Here is the beginning of what Jeff wrote…..


Hi everyone, my name is Jeff.  I’m 28yo, consider myself straight (I’ve been dating my girlfriend Stephanie for over a year). I live in Boulder, Colorado and I’m an Engineer.

Last Friday night, I sucked cock for the first time in a decade.

Stephanie and I were spending the night in Breckenridge at a friends house and we met Dave who was also staying at my friends.  After a few drinks in the hottub, Stephanie went to bed and I ended up blowing Dave.  Dave wrote about this on his blog and his account of what happened is accurate.  What got this experience started was when I told Dave how I hadn’t suck cock since I was a freshman in college.  Dave asked me to share my story with you guys, this is how I learned to suck cock….


I’ve posted the full text of his email on SpeedoFetish.com.

Reading all the details in Jeff’s account is pretty hot.  There might be some sex in the work place today here in Colorado.

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…..