Fun at Bondi Pool

I love chatting with people who enjoy speedos.  I especially love talking with members because I think that is a little more serious than that random emails I often receive.  Last year I got talking to a new member here on this blog called Arthur.  Arthur is from Texas and was having a holiday in Australia.  Unfortunately Arthur wasn’t going to make it up the coast to where I live but I gave him some tourist advice for Sydney.

Arthur was kind enough to take the time to write about how he got to hang out at the Bondi swimming pool (called Bondi Icebergs).  It was pretty hot and I think Arthur enjoyed his time there.


I went to Australia a couple of months ago with friends to visit some other friends. I was only there for a week and spent the last few days in Sydney. I opted for Sydney as my last stop because I there was a pool I wanted to visit for personal, and obviously speedo-related, reasons.

Being Filipino and living in the great state of Texas, USA, I seldom get a chance to be speedo-clad at the beaches there. I still get my speedo fix weekly since I train for triathlons. As a triathlete, I wear either a trisuit or speedos every time I swim train. But, it isn’t enough speedo time. Plus, the speedos I get to wear in a public pool where I train relegates me to use speedos that should be for General Audiences only. My collection of speedos are categorized between play and training categories with some speedos I can use for both (depending on the day and venue).

So Sydney was a my last stop and I did all the touristy things you can do there. What a great city. I was the only triathlete in my group of friends so I had to find a way to get to the famous Bondi beach without sacrificing tourist times with my friends.

I eventually decided to brave the early morning cold (July mornings there are cold) and took an Uber to Bondi and eventually got some lap swim time at the Bondi Icebergs pool. I have quite a fascination to Bondi Beach being a center of attraction in those Aussiebum videos and the Bondi Icebergs pool is where they shoot some of the hottest videos of their speedo and gear collection.

Bondi Icebergs Pool

I arrived at Bondi beach around 5:15 AM and headed up to the Iceberg building. Waiting for me at the front door was my friend, Brandon. He lives in Sydney but hasn’t been to the Icebergs and Bondi for quite some time. I haven’t seen him since we met in Boston about ten years ago. We met online in a gay/bi chat and remained friends ever since. He complained that he doesn’t get up this early when he coaches and referees football. I told him that he shouldn’t miss some speedo time with me. He winked and grinned at me so I knew we would have some speedo time before the morning was over.

Since I wasn’t 100% sure Brandon was coming, I brought my usual Adidas brand 3-stripe swimsuit for General Audiences swimming. That was my plan but I made a quick decision to see if I can get him turned on. In my bag, I always carry a backup suit for play if the opportunity presents itself.  I love my Aussiebum Portseas (just like Aussie Speedo Guy) but they are not really for lap swimming so what I dug out of my bag was my red lifeguard speedos I got in Hawaii a couple of years ago.

Brandon and I paid our visitor fee and went to the changing rooms. I started to get undressed and gave me a quick peek to the dark yellow and maroon speedo he had underneath his jogging shorts. I didn’t get to see what brand they were but it looked like a local club which he might be a member of. With that peek, I started to bone up and proceeded to give him a little show while I’m changing. Turned my back to him and got my shirt off and proceeded to unzip my jeans. He saw that I was wearing Aussiebum (red Classic Original with white piping) underwear and continued to look as I was taking it off and putting my red lifeguard speedos on. He didn’t see my hardening cock as I purposely wanted him to see how I filled out my red speedos with my boner. I continued to casually converse with him on some inane topic but I knew he has trying hard to concentrate in the conversation while his eyes were roving up and down my body while stretching for a bit and digging for my towel. I saw him lick his lips when I adjusted my now swollen cock inside the speedos and got the towel to cover up. He gave my ass a smack as I was heading out of the door going downstairs to the pool. I brushed my hand on his crotch and felt him boned up as well.

Boy, was the wind cold! Even though it was winter in Sydney, I decided to brave the freezing water of the Icebergs pool to be able to say that I indeed swam in that world-renowned pool. Plus, I have a race three weeks after the Syndey vacation so I needed some swim time in. Brandon just stayed on the second floor all covered up in jogging pants, trainers and thick hoodie. I asked him to take pics of the upcoming sunrise for me and shots of Bondi Beach.

The boner I had before I took the plunge in that freezing pool quickly went away when I got in and started my laps. At around 6 am, there were some older folks about to swim or swimming and most of them were in wetsuits. Here, I was in a very skimpy speedo crazy enough to swim. Twenty minutes of lap swimming and my teeth starting to chatter, I decided that was enough for me. I got out of the pool, looked for Brandon and found him tucking his joggers, shoes and hoodie in his bag, towel on his shoulders and an awesome view of his ass framed by his speedos. I slapped his ass and grabbed a handful of his speedo-covered cock. Brandon is caucasian, married and on his early forties with four kids with an excellent body. He has a light dusting of hair all over which is a stark contrast of my naturally smooth body (I’m asian). Just seeing him in speedos got me hard again and he was smiling naughtily and told me to relax because he saw that my cock was throbbing and now obscenely trying to get out of my speedos.

We entered the dry sauna and was glad that nobody was around. It was enclosed but the door and the wall facing east (overlooking a hallway and then the pool) was made of glass from the top to about the waist. I didn’t think anything would happen since it was kind of risky because at any moment, anybody can pass and see what’s happening inside.

Brandon and I sat on the topmost bench and we were just shooting the shit while glancing at each other’s speedo covered boners. Out of the blue Brandon, he grabbed my crotch and held the outline of my speedo covered cock, he said he had forgotten how big my cock was (I always think my cock size is average but I’ve had some say it is way big for an asian). He then proceeded to slowly stroke me through the speedo material. I closed my eyes and just relaxed. I was in speedo heaven.

He then proceeded to stand up and looked at both sides of the window and asked if I would join him. He then stood in front of me as I was trying to gaze out and grind his speedo-covered ass on my crotch. That was so hot! I knew he felt my cock on his ass and I reached around and playfully pinch and tugged at his nips. He started to moan so I continued playing with his nips and continue grinding my cock on his ass.

He looked around and realized that the coast was clear, he then turned around and pulled my cock out of the waistband of my speedo and started to suck on it hungrily. If you were viewing the dry sauna from the pool downstairs or outside, what you will is a guy just standing inside the sauna but what you can’t see are both my feet planted on the floor with a hot guy slobbering on my cock, licking my nuts and trying to deep throat me. I was in heaven. He did that for a few minutes and I decided to return the favor. He stood up and I knelt in front of him and proceeded to get his cock out the left leg of the speedo. His cock was oozing precum. He started to moan as I licked the underside of his cock up to his cock head and sucked on it. I lost tracked of time just sucking on his cock and he pulled me up as his side vision saw two guys nearing our door. The door opened as I was standing up. I kept my back to them as I had to put my cock back in the speedos.

The two guys who came in were part of the local club as their speedos marked it. I think one of the guys may have had a sense of what I was doing because he looked at me and then he looked at my friend and smiled to both of us. They both sat at the other end of the bench while me and Brandon sat at the other end. I got a good look at them and their bodies and they were in excellent shape. My mind started to wander and had this fantasy about them both joining me and Brandon and I started to get hard again. I looked over at Brandon and smiled as I realized he was thinking the same too.

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Hot Springs Fuck Session

This is an experience that happened to me back in 2007 when I spent a snowboarding season in New Zealand.

Mike and I haven’t seen each other for a few years but I was just talking to him on Facebook and it reminded me of this get away and thought I’d share it with you guys.


Can you guess where this post is going to lead?

Last weekend was a long weekend here in NZ (Queens Birthday I think). Because of the work that Mike does he was working pretty hard late last week and the on the weekend but on Saturday Mike called me and asked me if I wanted to head 6hrs north to Hamner Springs for a couple of nights.

Hamner Springs is well it is a place where there are some natural springs. It’s a pretty funky little town that is only there because of tourists.

I’ve been there a couple of times before – it is a good spot to spend a night on the way to or from somewhere. And I told Mike that I’d love to come along. I asked him if there was anything I needed to organise but he said he had everything organised and he’d pick me up when he finished work on Sunday around 4pm.

Mike has a nicer car than me so I was happy to have him drive. The trip took us a good 6 and a half hours and we arrived up at the lodge around 11pm. The drive was nice (although it was dark) and Mike and I talked about everything on the way up.

When we arrived at the lodge our room was absolutely FREEZING. We hadn’t eaten on the way up so unloaded the car and went down town to the local pub which was open and had a light dinner (which kinda seemed like leftovers from the kitchen). At the lodge is a private hot tub which you can book but it closes at 10pm, otherwise we would have saved our appetite for each other.

Returning to the lodge the room was finally warm enuf to get down to speedos and we did. Mike had come straight from a full day’s work so we both had a shower together.

We were both horny but kept the shower play to kissing and cleaning mostly…..

Since I am a fan of rimming before fucking a guy (and I’m keen of receiving a rim job as well) I always make sure I clean my backside and his. I think I even slipped my finger in Mike’s arse a couple of times – hehehe.

With rimming on my mind – once Mike and I were semi dried off I threw him on the bed face down and I started eating his arse. The site was amazing with Mike’s balls tucked under him so I was playing with his nuts while I tongues his arsehole. We were both hard from the shower already but Mike still had to adjust himself every couple of seconds as he was lying on his stiff cock.

Then I used my fingers on Mike’s arse. Kneeling behind him I kissed and licked Mike’s back while I slowly inserted one finger… then two.
With his cock rubbing against the bed Mike began to trust back against my fingers – I had a feeling that Mike was going to ask me to fuck him and sure enuf he did.

I wish I was ready right then and there but I had to open up my suitcase and get to my condom supply (which is always plentiful). During this 10 second interlude Mike was fucking the bed (I suppose that is how you’d say it) and his butt looked very cute. Once I got the condoms (I got 4 out – this isn’t going to be a one horse race) Mike told me to get a towel because he doesn’t think he will be able to stop from cumming all over the bed.

Mike puts the towel under him (“Don’t forget to bring a towel.” – Leave a comment if you know who says that). And I put my rubber on and lubed it up – squirting a good load in Mike’s crack.

As I straddled Mike he turned his head and said “Fuck me HARD Dave!!!” He didn’t need to ask me twice.

I wedged my cockhead maybe half into Mike’s arse and moved it around a little bit. Just a little bit of the head of my cock. Now Mike was moaning and begging me to fuck him.

Placing my hands on Mike’s shoulders I plunged my cock deep into his arse and I arched my back as to thrust it even deeper. Mike’s moan had a hint of pain in it and I paused for a moment to let his arse get used to my engorged, pulsing cock in it.

After more than a couple of minutes I lied my chest and stomach on Mike’s back and whispered in his ear “Would you like me to fuck you now?”

Mike was speechless but the gentle trusting of his lower body told me that ‘yes’ he wanted me to fuck him. And that is what I did.


I’m going to keep the finale of this experience for members.  I hope you guys enjoyed it, hope you enjoyed it enough to consider joining.  If you have any questions about becoming a member feel free to drop me an email (DaveEvans@SpeedoFetish.com).  You can click here to join right now.

A Decade Between Blowjobs

Ow boy do I have an experience to share with you guys!!!

For those who don’t follow my blog, let me fill you in on where I am.  I employ a server admin (who keeps all my sites running and fixes any technical issues that are above my pay grade) who over the years has become one of my best friends, his name is Kip. Kip has visited me in Australia and each year I try and arrange a ‘work’ trip over to his place in the snowboarding town of Breckenridge, Colorado.  Kip is gay and loves speedos.  We do mix work and pleasure, to be honest, we are fuck buddies and anytime we get together we have a lot of speedo fun.


I arrived in Colorado last week and it has been great.  The weather has been awesome and I’ve reacquainted myself with Kip’s hottub (and his cock).  Last night (Friday) I thought I’d have the house to myself as Kip was going to spend the weekend down in Denver.  On Friday morning Kip asked me if it was OK, if some friends of his crashed here, of course it was OK with me, it is his house and I’m a guest.  Kip said the couple, Jeff and Stephanie, are long time friends and were coming up after work to go skiing on Saturday morning.

So, last night, I was just doing some work and having a Jack and coke when Jeff and Stephanie arrived just before 9pm.  They were both good looking, right around my age, been dating for a year or so and they were both a little tipsy having grabbed dinner in town before getting to the house.

After introductions and pouring them some drinks, they both said they wanted to hottub.

Jeff had forgotten his hottub attire and asked if he could borrow some of mine or Kip’s.  I joked that swimsuits weren’t mandatory…. then I went up stairs to get some speedos for Jeff.  Of course he didn’t ask, or expect, speedos but, that was what I was going to bring him.

Up stairs, I dropped my jeans to reveal my new Arena speedos that I’ve been showing you guys in my selfies all week, wrapped a towel around my waist and returned to Jeff with my red AussieBum speedos (pictured below this paragraph).  I just threw them at him from across the room and the two of them started laughing.

Dave Evans Selfies

“Be serious Dave.”

“This is what Kip makes me wear in his hottub.”  I replied, the three of us joking around.

When I didn’t make a move or offer an alternative swimsuit choice, Stephanie said “You can just wear your boxers Jeff.”

I thought I saw a little bit of disappointment in Jeff’s face.  I left the red speedos on the kitchen table and went up stairs to grab a pair of my dork shorts for Jeff.

While they both changed, I grabbed some more drinks and got in the hottub.  I was in the hottub with the bubbles on when Jeff and Stephanie joined me.  For the next hour or so we kept drinking and chatting and were all getting along great.  Neither of them knew I was sitting there in my tiny new black Arena speedos and I was looking forward to having to get out for more drinks and give them a surprise but, both of them kept beating me to the punch and getting up to get drinks so my speedos were still a secret.

I admit, the thought of a threesome had entered my mind but the conversation hadn’t turned sexual at all.  Stephanie was getting pretty drunk though and she decided to call it a night.  I started to get up and she told us boys to keep hanging out and have some ‘boy time’.

Jeff did get out with Stephanie saying he’d get her to bed and be back with another round of drinks.

It was when Jeff returns that the night went from a boring, non-sexual hottub with friends of a friend to, well, lets just say the opposite of boring and non-sexual.

To my complete surprise Jeff slid open the door to the house and stepped out with two fresh Jack and cokes and wearing the red AussieBum speedos that I had left on the kitchen table.  I usually try to make people feel like wearing speedos is no big deal and don’t react when I see them (although I am jumping up and down with joy on the inside) but seeing Jeff wearing my red speedos was too much.

“Ow wow.”

“You said it was a house rule to wear a speedo right?”

“Yeah” I replied as I stood up to grab one of the drinks from Jeff as he was getting into the hottub.  Jeff repeated me saying “Ow wow.”

I sat on the edge of the hottub which Jeff did as well and we clinked out glasses.

“To Aussies and speedos.”  Jeff toasted.

Jeff said he wanted to wear them when I threw them at him and was disappointed that Stephanie didn’t approve of the speedos.  He said it was probably good that she didn’t see me wearing mine in case it freaked her out.  We both agreed it sucked that so many women think speedos are weird.

It was all kind of normal, just two guys sitting in a hottub wearing speedos.

“These feel great.  I haven’t worn a speedo since I was eighteen years old and on the swim team.  I haven’t sucked cock since then either.”


I have to keep Jeff’s (and my) discretion a little bit.  And this story took me all afternoon to write, probably because I jerked off three times just writing it.

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Members First Gay Experience

Over the weekend a member of my site SpeedoFetish.com emailed me wanting to share his first ever gay experience.  It involved speedos, it was at the same hotel I had a pretty amazing experience with a male/female couple (who were also members) back in July last year and the guy was over the moon about his experience and wanted to thank me.

I don’t think I needed any thanks but he has always had a thing for speedos and guys in speedos although he considers himself 90% straight.  He though that his speedo fetish was weird and had never expressed or indulged his fantasies…. until last weekend.

We ended up Skyping for a couple of hours and we both jerked off as he recounted his experience (I do that for members).  I asked if I could share his story and he said that he would love to.

He doesn’t have the time to write it, so I am ‘ghost’ writing it for him and he is editing it.

Here is a bit of the background…. this will only be available in its entirety to members.  So, if you have been thinking about joining, this could be a good time.  Click here to join, or email me if you have any questions/concerns about joining.


Kris is a long time friend of mine, we’ve known each other for years. Over time I’ve heard people wondering if he is gay? He is 100% straight acting, he has never had a boyfriend (that he has introduced to any of his social friends), so nobody asked and he never said anything.  He was always hanging out with chicks and on a few occasions I ended up taking these girls home, I even dated one of them for nine months.  I don’t think anyone knew he was gay.

One night we are out partying and it ends up just the two of us left and we are at the Tilted Kilt (like Hooters, young waitresses dressed in skimpy outfits).

With a few drinks under our belt I just came out and asked Kris, are you gay?

He answered in the affirmative.

I told him that I’m curious but never done anything with guys.  We started talking about fetishes/preferences and I mentioned my speedo fetish which I thought was pretty strange at the time.  Kris said that he likes younger guys (we are both late 30’s).  That is when Kris told me that he has an eighteen year old boyfriend who just started college.

That conversation was two years ago.  Since then, Kris is the same, still 100% straight acting, nobody knows about his now twenty year old boyfriend Tom except me and some gay friends that the two of them have.

I had met and partied with Kris and Tom and had fun with them.  Tom is cute, was a gymnast at high school and it seems like he has a thing for older guys.  He definitely likes me and Kris and I tease him about it but nothing has ever happened.

Since that conversation, I hadn’t lost my gay virginity.

So now I’d like to share with you what happened last weekend.  It was Vegas and while I know what happens in Vegas is supposed to stay in Vegas, I thought I should share some of the details with you since it was your blog that helped inspire my actions/behavior.

I had a work conference in Vegas which was planned six months ago.  Conference stuff Thursday, dinner with some work people Thursday night but I thought I’d stay and party Friday maybe golf on Saturday and fly out on Sunday.  On Wednesday I was talking to Kris and he said that he was thinking of going out to Vegas for a long weekend with his boyfriend Tom.  Their plan was to get out there Saturday and fly back on Monday.  Of course we’d party it up on Saturday night.  I also said they could crash in my suite at Paris (the hotel), I’ll just make sure the booking is two queen beds.

I have to admit I was scheming a little bit.  Instead of making sure the hotel suite had two queen sized beds, I made sure it had a single king sized bed.  I also dug out a couple of pairs of speedos I have which are a couple of sizes too small for me but would fit both Kris and Tom perfectly.

With all that in place, I went to Vegas and had fun.  The work stuff was good, I did OK at the Texas Hold’em table before hitting some of my favorite bars (dueling piano’s at New York, New York).  I didn’t pick up any women so woke up on Saturday a little hungover and horny as hell.  I dragged my sorry arse down to the huge pool.

Unlike the famous Aussie Speedo Guy, I don’t have the courage to wear speedos at a pool in Vegas.  It was in this very pool that he met a couple (the guy also wearing speedos) and had a pretty wild Vegas time.  That story is something that really turns me on and I’ll never be able to hang out in the Paris pool again without imagining Aussie Speedo Guy was there.


There will be more tomorrow….

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Vegas Threesome