Still working… in speedos

Wow, it has been a week since I posted on here…. close to a record for me.

Kip and I have been working on a new project which he is really excited about and we are both putting in some long hours sitting in front of the laptops.  We should be finished this project in the next few days and I’ll be back to posting some more.

Last weekend in Sydney was fun and I have to tell you guys about that experience and I have some selfies that you guys might enjoy.

Over the weekend I will have a new ‘Movie of the Week‘ on here for you guys as well.

I do laugh sometimes with the emails I receive.  A few were form members checking that I am OK which is really sweet and really nice.  Then there are a couple from people bitching at me for lack of updates or one guy who was bitching because I didn’t help him fix his account on the SpeedoForum.org.  Dude, it is a free site, you aren’t a member of this blog and I’m really busy.  Of course, if he was a member then I’d help out anytime, because I love my members and I love their support.

Thank you for the nice emails, don’t worry, I just ignore the weird ones.

One thing I don’t get as often these days are the religious nuts emailing me abuse, that used to happen weekly but doesn’t happen quite as often these days.

All in a days work… if only people know that a lot of the time I’m reading their emails wearing things like this…..

Working in Speedos

SpeedoForum.org

Years ago I started the Speed Forum (www.SpeedoForum.org) and it has become a fun place to hang out and talk with other guys who share my speedo fetish.

Over time there have been some dick head members but it is easy enough to ban them and otherwise the place is pretty good and there are enough people visiting it that topics are kept up to date and pretty fresh.  Fore example, the most users online at one time this month was 355 which is pretty cool.

There is a specific forum for people to talk and submit photos of chicks in lycra or girls who like guys in speedos and there have been some couples over the years who have posted in there.

If you haven’t been over there feel free to check it out.  It is free and there are no pop-ups of crap that like which I personally hate.  When you join (100% free) you just have to email me (DaveEvans@SpeedoFetish.com) your username so I can activate your account.

SpeedoForum.org

The Speedo Forum

I can’t remember when I started the SpeedoForum.org it was so long ago.

At the time there was a forum called “Real Men Wear Speedos” which I loved but it wasn’t well moderated and when I offered to help out the guy who ran it seemed like a bit of a dick, so I started my own.

His forum doesn’t exist anymore and the SpeedoForum.org has become a fun place.  I keep an eye on it to avoid any spammers or haters.  I don’t read it daily, but a few times a week I drop in to see what is happening.  It is a great place to ask any questions regarding sizing or ordering from a new place.

And, it is a place where people share their speedo experiences, like the ones below……


So my mate, Earl, said he wanted to come over for the weekend. He’s okay-looking, early thirties, average height, solid build, blue eyes, dark hair. And we’ve known each other since forever – I was best mates with his brother, Charles, back in high school.
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Lately, though, Earl’s been acting kind of strange around me. He’s been dropping hints, over drinks, that he’s “straight but curious”. He’s knows I’m gay. So when Earl invited himself over to my house, I really didn’t know what to expect …

First suggestion: let’s strip down to our speedos and hop in the pool. Earl already had his speedos on, under his cargo shorts. Blue. They showed off his “package” nicely I must say. (Was that a hint of a boner?). I had to rustle around in my room to find my speedos – an old red pair. They smelled like chlorine and were a bit faded in places. Oh well. Before you know it, we were both in the pool, playing Marco Polo, and behaving like idiots in general.

Earl suddenly has another bright idea: no one’s home, let’s skinny-dip. Quick as a flash, the speedos come off and I get my first really good look at Earl and his manhood – a respectable six inches with a nice pink head, uncut, decent-sized balls and a fucking jungle worth of pubic hair. Didn’t know he was such a man! Whoa1 Check out that cute white arse too!

I hop up on the side of the pool to sun myself, and suddenly Earl swims over and starts giving me head. Needless to say, I was hard in seconds. I thought “straight but curious” meant HE wanted a blow job, not the other way round. But since I’m not in the custom of turning down free blow jobs from either sex, I let Earl continue with his business. His lips and tongue on my hard meat felt so good. And the passion with which he completed his task was unreal. With a groan, I dumped my hot load down Earl’s throat – six or seven ropes of hot cum, I should imagine. He swallowed every drop and grinned like a maniac.


If you decide to be a member of the SpeedoForum.org, it is 100% free but you have to email me (DaveEvans@SpeedoFetish.com) so I can activate your account.  It is a pain but it avoids any bots or spammers on there.

Meeting Penny and Pat

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 shadows 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.