One of my first big lycra-speedo memories happened when I was 12 or so and we went on a family trip to Florida. While we were there, it was decided a trip to Seaworld would be good. At that time, I really had no real clue about sexuality as a whole, I was really naive back then, and really didn't get why I got so interested when I saw guys in speedos on the beach. The day we went to Seaworld, We were taking a lunch break after seeing one of the shows. I was leaning on a fence, looking at the back-stage scenes, when I saw a couple of park employees walking towards one of the water arenas. One was female, and she in a wetsuit, the guy was wearing only a blue speedo, and he looked AMAZING. I couldn't have turned away from looking if I wanted to. Being in the water shows, he had a perfect tan, and not a trace of extra fat was to be seen. Not to mention the way his butt-cheeks lifted and bounced in that blue spandex. I think I realized then what really turned me on, I remember getting a huge boner. As I quickly sat down to cover it, He and his partner at work walked on down the path to the arena, eventually turning a corner in the path and out of my sight. I have never forgotten how he looked, and what effect it had on me. It's untelling how many times I've gotten off on that memory.