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….

If you didn’t read about my last Vegas adventure here are the links.  Again, it is a members only thing.  Joining is only $5.  Click here to join now.

Vegas Threesome

Dry Spell

I haven’t been posting much ‘bisexual’ stuff here lately because I honestly haven’t been having many bisexual experiences lately.

Well, I suppose last month I was in Vegas fucking Penny and Pat – click here to read that.

Since I have been posting more gay stuff I thought I’d share with you a collection of hot chicks in one piece lycra swimsuits.  Enjoy guys.

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.

Finally some pussy

As regular readers of this blog and AussieSpeedoGuy.net will know, I’ve had a bit of a dry spell when it comes to the ladies.  That all changed last night/earlier this morning.  I’m actually writing this post while lying out the pool of the hotel (New York, New York) so if you are reading this on your phone or pad then come over and say g’day.

So the crew arrived and we were having some drinks and one of the guys quietly says into my ear, Allison loves Aussie guys you lucky bugger.  I was still struggling with everyone’s names at that stage but I remembered who Allison was, cute brunette, nurse from Columbus Ohio.

I can now confirm that yes, Allison does LOVE AUSSIES!!!

Once I knew that the rest of the night and into the wee hours of the morning I could tell Allison wanted it but we played it cool.  Kip ended up picking up as well with the help of his sister so there was no problems in asking Allison back to our room.

If I do say so myself, I put one a wonderful performance.  Obviously we had been partying pretty hard but I was pretty good and a little liquor helped me last longer than usual and Allison did get the famous ‘Aussie Kiss’ – leave a comment if you know what that is…..

Tonight we are off for dinner at a bar on the top of the Mandalay Bay which I haven’t been to before for the birthday girls birthday dinner.  No doubt Allison will be waking up in my room yet again.  Time to get back in the pool, gorgeous day here in Vegas!!!

Ow I nearly forgot, Kip and I speedo’d it up in the pool yesterday.  Lying around in board shorts mostly but swam in speedos only.  We were the only ones in speedos of course but nobody seemed to care or even look twice.  There was a girl that we were talking to who was wearing a thong bikini.  First time I’ve seen that in the US as well which was wonderful.  Here bikini bottoms were just like the ones in the first 2 pic below.  Allison was wearing a little black G-string which didn’t stay on for long either.

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