I have been trying to write the second part of this for months now.  The Married Guy and I have become pretty regular fuck buddies and I have some more experience I want to share with you guys but I need to finish this first experience off.

When I left you (which was in June), the Married Guy had come over to my place, we had stripped down to our speedos, he had sucked me off and I’d cum all over his chest and I had sucked him off and swallowed every last drop of his married man juice.  He was sitting on my couch and I finally took his cock out of my mouth and tucked it back into his AussieBum speedos.

We were both a bit of a mess, the Married Guy had my cum all through his chest hair and my white AussieBum speedos had cum residue all over the front of them.

I told the Married Guy to have a quick shower while I poured another drink.

Drink in hand I walked into the shower, which is pretty tiny, just as Married Guy was getting out of the shower now without my cum on his chest.  I handed him his drink and told him I’d get him some dry speedos.  I had thought about this before he arrived and I gave him my favourite ADIDAS 3-stripe speedos.

I gave Married Guy the ADIDAS speedos and I jumped in the shower for a quick rinse.  When I was done I changed my white AussieBum’s for my AussieBum Portsea speedos.  The Portseas and I have a long history of amazing sex and I wasn’t finished with the Married Guy just yet.

Walking back to the living room, Married Guy was standing in the kitchen looking just fantastic in the ADIDAS speedos, they are a perfect fit on me but a little small for him and he filled them out!!!

We chatted over our drinks for the next 20 minutes or so.  Married Guy said that is the first cock he has had in his mouth since he was in college and said that his head was spinning when his lips first touched my cock.  He did say that his wife gives a good blowjob, but that my enthusiasm definitely won the day.  Some guys get freaked out after they cum and want to flee the scene of the crime but the Married Guy seemed relaxed and stoked with what had just gone down.

Married Guy explained that he and a college room mate had fooled around in speedos but it had been mostly jerking off while in the same room.  They did suck cock but it was a pretty poor attempt from how he described it.  He said he really hasn’t had any gay tendencies since then until getting back in the pool a few years ago and hanging out with guys in speedos.  It seems that speedos and the Married Guys gay tendencies go hand in hand.  Approaching me at the pool as Married Guy did wasn’t intended as a pickup but he was and is pretty happy how it worked out.

Since he discovered that I am the Dave Evans he has been enjoying going back through my speedo experiences.  In particular he enjoyed reading about Alex’s sexual awakening (you can read about that on my blog).

I poured us another drink and with all this sex talk were were both starting the stretch the front of our speedos.  The ADIDAS 3-stripe speedos of mine that the Married Guy was wearing were not doing a very good job at restraining his cock.

“Have you made many anal experiences?”  I asked.

“I have twice with girls but the wife isn’t into it so I’d say I’m inexperienced at anal.”

As I took the couple of steps towards the Married Guy I nearly whispered…. “Wanna fuck me?”  And without giving him a chance to reply I put my right hand on his lycra clad cock and started kissing him.

I let the Married Guy into my bedroom where I had condoms and lube all ready.

I don’t think the Married Guy needed to ask his wife for sex that night.  But also, my butt was out of action for a few days, sore, but happy sore.

Those of you who have been reading my blog for a while know that Grindr has been a pretty good tool for me over the years getting hookups.

I do not have any affiliation with Grindr (although they are welcome to offer me sponsorship – hehehe), it is a free mobile phone app.

One problem I have always had with Grindr is that it doesn’t allow speedo selfies as profile pics.  Originally it was because of Apple’s stupid app rules.  These have been relaxed and there are some speedo photos but latest I’ve been trying to add a new selfie of me in my AussieBum Portsea’s which keeps getting denied.  Do any of you think this pic is pornographic?  I took this about 12 months ago when I was over in the states with Kip for the Lake Powell trip – it is from Kip’s sisters hottub.

Ow sorry, for members eyes only.

I think that photo is completely fine so I’ll just keep trying to submit it.

One of my fans sent me a detailed description of a Grindr hookup he had with a fellow speedo fetishist (is that even a real word?).  His experience sounded very similar to several that I have had myself and it definitely got me horny reading about it and I thought I’d share it with you guys.

I wanted to share this story with you Dave, it happened last night and I’m still enjoying the afterglow of the experience.

I have a VERY specific Grindr profile: I love speedos and playing around in them. It’s the first thing on my profile. Most people don’t care about the speedos and message me about sex. I hadn’t found any luck finding any cute guys that were also into speedos.

Last night, I received a message from a guy reading, “I like speedos too. I’ve been wearing mine all day. Want to come over and we can swap?” The thought was electrifiying. I’m not a bold person, and my heart was racing with a mix of fear and excitement. I was thinking of letting this opportunity go, but speedos make me so horny that I just wanted to check it out. I messaged him back a few pics of my ass in a speedo and he shared his. I’m a tall, 6’2 guy with a lean body, piercing blue eyes and light brown hair. I have a very average cock and lot of guys compliment my on my cute ass. This guy, Mark, was 6’3 with a beautifully toned body and a winning smile. From his pictures, it was clear that Mark swam varsity in College and had the muscles to prove it. He was staying in a hotel a mile away from me, so I headed over. I got to the hotel and Mark came down to the lobby to get me. He was impeccably well dressed and looked even more incredible in real life.

We went upstairs to his hotel room and started talking about our speedo fetishes. We had both gotten ours at a very young age while we were swimmers. He told me how when he was in high school, he used to wear jammers, but envied the kids that wore speedos. He had a huge crush on the captain of the team and stole his speedos out of his bag and took them home. Smelling the captain on those speedos was the hottest thing in the world to him. He put them on, and came almost immediately. All while he’s telling me this, he’s stripping down to his speedo.

He had a bright red speedo with 1 in seams that he was bursting out of. His cock outlined the fabric as it strained to get out of his skimpy shorts. I decide to put on a show for him, so I start to slowly undress myself. I had a blue tyr suit with stripes down the side. I slowly bend over to take off my shorts making sure to give him a good view of my ass. I turn around and his cock is practically busting out his speedo. I get on my knees and start licking his cock through the outline of his speedo. I run my tongue back and forth tasting the precum leaking through the speedo. He tastes delicious. I start to play with his ass with one hand and stroke his cock with my other. I can’t believe how lucky I am. Speedos are the hottest thing in the world to me and I can’t believe I’m playing with a guy who’s a toned college swimmer with just as big of a speedo fetish as me. His speedo smells of a mix between chlorine and his own musk, it’s intoxicating.

This blog post is a story, not written by me but written by one of my fans, about speedo humiliation.  It is a little different to how I write about my sexual experiences but I found it an interesting read and thought I’d share it with you guys.

I’d be interested to hear if any of you guys have been humiliated while wearing speedos?

I can’t say that I have been humiliated but I have been embarrassed.  Once I was swimming at the local pool when I was in college and I loved swimming during the day (as I love now), it works on my speedo tan and the pool is usually pretty empty so I don’t have to share a lane.  I remember this one day a group of 30 women (from 30yo to 60yo I suppose) must have been having a swim camp.  They were having a bit of a briefing out of the pool and my clothes were right in the middle of them.  I swam as long as I could but I had something important that I had to be at so in the end I had to get out of the pool and walk in the middle of these women to get my gear.

To top it off…. I had bought a super tiny classic black speedo brand speedo.  I’m pretty sure it was a size 10 (which is a US 27) which is tiny.  I couldn’t even jerk off in them because they were so tight I couldn’t get my cock out the top of our of the legs (which is how I prefer to jerk off in speedos).

Not really humiliating but definitely embarrassing……

Enough about me, enjoy this story and let me know what you guys think about it.

Yesterday (Friday) was a gorgeous day, one of the classic Australian East Coast summer days.  About 20C, no wind and not a cloud in the sky.

After doing some work I decided to head up to Birdie Beach (nude beach about half an hour north of my place).  I’d touch up my speedo tan and do some paperwork.  When I go up to Birdie Beach I usually park in the normal carpark just to see what is going on since that is the main nudist area.  But then I walk south of the point far enough that I have some privacy.  That is what I did.

Once I got 100m or so south of the carpark I decided to strip down to my speedos which were a pair of white AussieBum Coolabah’s like the ones pictured here.

These speedos are really hot, the fit snug and low on my hips.  They are super see through when we though but are a bright white when they are dry.

I put my shorts and t-shirt in my backpack which had my laptop in it and kept walking down the beach.  There wasn’t another soul to be seen looking south.

Usually I walk half to a kilometer down the beach, nobody would be concerned by my see through speedos.  However, there are a couple of cutting through the bush from the road down to the beach and within a couple of minutes of me stripping down to my white speedos, I saw a couple walk down one of these paths to the beach in the distance.

They were a fair way off but there was nobody else about at all.  Looked like they put down some towels and they started walking in my direction and here I was wearing nothing but my white speedos and a back pack.  But I had no where to go. Over the next few minutes the distance between us closed.  I’m going to guess they were in their early 30’s, both pretty hot.  She was wearing a black bikini and he was just wearing a pair of dork shorts and no shirt.

After what felt like an eternity we crossed paths… we all said g’day but I could tell they were smirking to themselves but I thought I saw a glint in the girls eye.

For those of you who are members…. you can click here to read all the details of what happened after Tony (aka the Married Guy) came over to my house a couple of Friday’s ago.

Of you are not a member, then you are missing out!!!  I’ve kept part of this story for members only not just because they are the guys who help keep this all running, but also because I would like to keep some of this information at least semi-private.

Joining is a whole $4.95 and I’m adding 2 hours of new movies this week alone as well – I think it is worth it.  Go to www.SwimmerBoyz.com/join.asp

Back to what I wanted to share with you guys in this public forum.

On that Friday, after we had drained each others cocks (yes it was really fucking hot), we put ourselves back together, ie tucked ourselves back in our speedos.  Mine were a bit of a mess so I changed into a pair of black ADIDAS 3-stripe speedos and I got the Married Guy a towel to clean some of my cum off his chest.  It wasn’t coming out that well since he has a bit of chest hair.  Then we were standing around my breakfast bar like we were 15 minutes earlier although we both felt a lot less nervous.

Again, the Married Guy was wearing his AussieBum XS speedos, I was now wearing my black ADIDAS 3-stripe speedos and we were wearing nothing else.

I had poured us both a Jack and coke but since we got distracted we had barely touched them.

We both complimented each other on our blowjobs and we agreed that we’d both been looking forward to it.  The Married Guy said that he thought that I might be the infamous ‘Dave Speedo Evans’ for a while and he had been trying to find a way to strike up a conversation but the opportunity hadn’t presented itself until that day at the pool when I was checking my phone and drying off.

I checked with the Married Guy if it was OK if I mentioned what we’ve been getting up to on my blog and he said it has an honor and he feels that I’m keeping his privacy in mind which is important to him, as it is important to me.

There was still an elephant in the room….. he is the Married Guy…..  a Married Guy who just had my cock in his mouth and I took a load of his cum down my throat and to top it off, he was standing in my kitchen wearing nothing but a pair of speedos, with a guy nearly 20 years his junior who was also wearing nothing but a pair of speedos.

I had to ask but didn’t know how to…….

In the end I just had to spit it out and it came out just as awkward as I had imagined….

So Tony, you are Married, but you hit on me and we just sucked each other off.  It isn’t my business and I’m OK if you don’t want to tell me more but I’d just love to know since I consider myself bisexual.

That wasn’t verbatim and that sounds more elegant than how it came out.

Tony was super cool and said it wasn’t rude of me to ask and he was really looking forward to being able to talk to someone about it.

It was a 45 minute conversation with Tony doing most of the talking and I was happy to listen.  Again, I can’t quote him word for word but this is his story, I’ll refer to him as Tony because it is quicker than writing ‘The Married Guy’ and for the beginning of this story, he wasn’t married.