I woke up Saturday morning to a spectacular day. For once, I had nothing planned for the weekend and was looking forward to chilling out, hour or two at the beach, watching some cricket and doing a little bit of work. After a quick swim in the ocean, I was sitting down with my first coffee of the day checking emails and I got the first hint that my quiet weekend was going to be a fuck fest. Twelve hours later, going to bed Saturday night I was drained of cum, covered in cum, had a sore cock and a very sore bum. Sunday would turn out to be even more debaucherous.
It started with an email I was reading while I sipped that first coffee. The email was from a long time member/fan of mine called James, who is from Canada. We had never met before but had online communication over the last couple of years. Turned out, James was in Australia on a vacation and was staying in an AirBNB not that far from where I live. He asked if I'd like to come over, hang out by the pool and have dinner. I remembered some of the things that James had told me he gets up to, I was not naive enough to think it was just 'hanging out' and 'having dinner'. Since I had nothing planned for the weekend, I said 'hell yeah'! James was going to Australia Zoo for the day (the one that Steve Irwin's family runs) but he said I was welcome to head over to the house anytime and chill out by the pool. He would be back mid afternoon.
James' comment as we signed off was "Coming home to find the Aussie Speedo Guy in my pool would be a wonderful 50th Birthday present."
I got to James' AirBNB around 3pm, jumped in the beautiful pool, took some speedo selfies (which I posted on Twitter, my blog and sent them to James who was still at the zoo). After about an hour I heard a car arrive and I hoped it was James and not the owners of the AirBNB. He came out to the pool with a beer in hand and wearing nothing but a red speedo, he looked as hot as the photos he had shared. About my height, broad shoulders, flat tummy, hairy chest but not too hairy, bit of salt and pepper (grey) in his hair and just a fit looking fifty year old man. Being Canadian he was pretty white but a couple of days shagging around the pool will send him home with a bit of a tan.
James jumped in the pool and it was like we were old friends.
I had a glass of our local Australian Rum and James had a beer in his hand. When he had finished the beer, I asked him if he'd like a Rum (I had bought the bottle for him).
Warning: This is when things went from two blokes hanging out in the pool, to, two horny guys wanting to fuck each other.
James said that his usual drink of choice is Rye and coke, not a word we use in Australia but I knew what he meant. Putting his empty beer bottle down, James grabbed me by the hips and pulled me in so our hips, and cocks, were touching. The last thing James said was 'I'd like to taste it first' and we started kissing.
Yes, it was hot.
I had a semi hardon before we started kissing, and within seconds I was fully hard. So was James. As we kissed, our hips grinded each other and I could feel his erection through the lycra of our speedos.
After a while of sucking face I broke off our kiss. I asked James if he liked the taste of our Australian Rum and he said he did. This wasn't my first pool party, I had brought an esky (cooler, chilly bin) which had drinks, ice, glassware as well as condoms and lube. As I poured James and I a rum and coke, I could feel his eyes on me. There was no hiding the raging boner in my tiny Aussie flag speedo.
Back in the pool, we toasted James' birthday and with our first kiss out of the way, we were both very handsy, you know what I mean, lots of roaming hands on each others body and nothing was off limits.
I suggested James sit up on the edge of the pool and he didn't object. Then, I was eye height with the front of his speedo which was straining to contain his throbbing cock. I instructed James to lean back and he obeyed. Then I splashed some of my rum and coke on his crotch. He didn't expect it and flinched at the coolness of it. Before he could object, I started licking and sucking up the alcoholic splash in the front of his speedo.
My hands were on James' knees and I let my lips and tongue to all the work. From James' moans, he was enjoying it and I got a taste of his precum oozing through the lycra.
I was in no rush and took my time. Eventually James reached down, pulled his cock out the leg of his red speedo and told me to finish him off.
My lips slid down his cut cock as far as I could take it without gagging and let my suction stimulate his cock as I moved my head side to side. James told me he was about to cum and tried to push my head back but I kept it buried in his crotch, balls on my chin. The first three shots of cum went straight down my throat and I didn't even taste it. The final three spasms of his cock I was able to swish his cum around my mouth and taste his Canadian jizz.
Letting his cock pop out of my mouth, I took a swig of rum to wash it down.
The rest of the afternoon was fun. James fucked me from behind in the pool and we had a light dinner. After falling asleep, James woke me up and fucked me again.
Not surprisingly, the next morning I woke up with a sore bum. Over a coffee (I feel like it was over a coffee that this whole thing started), I mentioned that I had been chatting to a young Asian guy who lived nearby. This peaked James' interest and suggested I invite him over to hang out in the pool.
That is what I did.... the young Asian guy, and his boyfriend/fuck buddy, joined James and I for an afternoon hanging out by the pool in our speedos, drinking rum, sucking cock and plowing ass. Let me know if you'd like me to write about that.