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?” homemade 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 ladies 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 large 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. This isn’t the first straight guy I’ve sucked off, or Solo the first first-timer that I’ve sucked off and I know they don’t want anything romantic or things to go slowly. I didn’t want Alex to chicken out either so I put my head down and started licking his speedo clad cock which was rock hard in about ten seconds. My intention was to try and make Alex cum in his speedo. Despite never laying my eyes on his peice of man meat, the way it was straining the top of his speedo as if it was trying to escape, indicated to me indian that it was impressive. It is harder to cum while wearing speedos of course and Alex had a few drinks in him, not too many though, and it surprised me when his moans of pleasure increased and then he started to spasm as the front of his speedo became saturated with his cum. Trying not to freak Alex out I got up pretty quickly and went to the kitchen to pour myself a drink. "It's been different things over the years, I guess. Just enough to pass my head before slowly lowering herself again and for the first time in my life I got to see her pussy. Besides, if you show me you've got what it takes, you'll never have to come back here again." “You finally got some!” shouted Stacie. “Why let guys use you?” he ventured. She got out of the van and started to say, "Hi, honey, I..." and stopped in stunned silence. "Oww, that hurt!" she yelped. I was supposed to be pure of my father’s filth, but Passion had missed a piece of him lurking in me. It’s our hair, Willow; it’s incubus hair. “If that’s what you want, I want homemade you to tell me.” He collapsed on her body as they indian shook and tried to calm down. One night before they’d done anything he broke the pattern and sat her down on the couch and said, "Honey, your approach to dating isn’t working. Please fuck me with your big beautiful cock!" They said that they’d had way too many models with double Ds and that I was a refreshing Solo change.” She would not look at me. “You're going to pop that cherry!” Matt didn't last long this time. And I've had new TVs put in which will teach you to be less large of a terrible disobedient bitch." I shook my head and she continued, “They look sort of like naked Tinkerbells... except they don’t have wings and they have green eyes and red hair.” I told her I definitely was very serious about ladies it. MMM Daddy I want you to do that to me please.