I wanted to share the item of Alex and Adam 's sex party/orgy shoemaker's last Friday before I start getting in to this weeks fun with Rachel and Taz. I also thought that writing about it would get me turned on and crack horny for when I meet the young couple later tonight.

Little bit of back narration for those of you who have n't been following my sexual risky venture over the last decade. Alex is a guy I knew through a chemical group of guy rope I hang out with, here on the coast north of Sydney. I was, and still am, completely in the wardrobe with that group of people. So, four class ago when Alex outed me as being the notable Aussie Speedo Guy, I was terrified he would share that information with our sociable group.

What I feared ended up being the opposite of what occurred. Alex had some abstruse gay notion which he had been repressing and the two of us explored those spirit. OK, I 'll intromit it, I took his gay virginity have been fucking each others brains out ever since. Alex loves speedos as much as I do which is how he found me in the kickoff place.

Among out societal grouping, Alex has kept my secret all these years, and it is Alex who is now completely out of the closet and has been dating and living with a guy called Adam.

Alex and Adam met while triathlon training. Adam has been out and lofty since before he left his Mum 's womb I reckon. I was super stoked when they started dating, when they moved in together and when they first invited me to link them for a threesome. Occasionally I get invited to join them for some hanky panky and it is just one of those invitations which is what I 'm going to tell you about now.

Early deep week I received a text subject matter from Alex asking if I 'm spare Friday night .... sex party night.

I had zip in the calendar so said I 'd love to. Even if I had something on the calendar, I would strike down it because I have been to two of these sex parties before and loved it both times.

I 'm not completely sure how often these nights happen but I know Alex and cristal put a just bit of planning and thought into who is invited and what they hope to do. My late invitations were a trivial bit death min and they were short bottoms ( guys whose arse can use up a pound versus tops who pound arses ) and I was invited because I am a very willing bottom.

A few Clarence Shepard Day Jr. later, on Wednesday, I received a school text from Alex telling me to be at their place at half past eight, to wear an old pair of speedos ( why old I wondered ? ) and he asked how many cat have I ever had fuck me in one school term ?

I had to think about it, I 'm somewhat sure my phonograph recording was four bozo fucking me one night at the first off sex party I was invited to with those guys. My textbook to Alex was `` Four ''

His reply back .... `` Want to replicate that number ? ``

'' I can try, thanks for the heads up, I 'll do some stretching before hand. ``

For the rest of the calendar week, I was pretty hornlike thinking about what Alex and Adam had planned for Friday 's sex party. I did my stretches, making sure I used my tail end plug daily.

Fri afternoon finally came around. Some of the boys that Alex and I know, who do n't bang about my intimate preferences/activities, swung by my situation for some Friday potable. It was a estimable thing because it took my head off the coming sex party and a few drinkable took the sharpness off my restiveness. Alex and hug drug 's place is a ten arcminute walk, which considering I had a couple of beverage, I thought I should take the air instead of driving.

I arrived right on half past eight.

There were no railway car .... cipher else was there.

Alex answered the doorway wearing a suit of clothes and tie, he welcomed me into his home and we went into the kitchen where Adam was pouring the three of us another boozing. Adam was also wearing a wooing. fountainhead all shook hands in greeting.

( I think it is hilarious how many sentence I meet guy cable for sex and we greet each other with a handshake, and within minute of arc we are inside each early. )

The two of them obviously had an deep down joke going because apart from them wearing courtship and linkup and me wearing shorts and a t-shirt, they could n't intercept giggling and I had a feeling it was at my expense. It felt a piffling bit unmannered but, I trust these guy wire and I was thinking they had something pretty vex in mind and while we have had some pretty softheaded sexual adventures together, everyone has played safe and been venerating in the past.

After some diminished confabulation I had to ask, `` What is going on guys ? ``

ecstasy then explained that everyone else was arriving at nine, not five hour early, not five minutes late.

'' Do you guys require me to go home plate and grab a suit ? '' I asked.

'' Ow Dave, you did n't remark the living/lounge room did you ? ``

I had n't noticed what Robert Adam was about to read me. Ten dining table stylus chairwoman in a circle. And a workbench in the heart. The kind of bench you have in a locker room ; long, peg down and pretty low to the ground.

Owwww .... this looked stir. I told you these guy cable can host a sex party !

ecstasy saw that I appreciated what he had in mind.

'' Dave, even your thinker ca n't fathom what we have in mind for you. I think it is time to talk about a good discussion. ``

Owwww .... this is getting serious.

For the next ten minutes or so the three of us laughed about what safe word to choose.

The literal secure word is something I 'm not going to share with you guys here. If you are a extremity you can e-mail me and I 'll tell you what it was but it is n't really important. Keeping this to myself also allows me to filter out some of the fan who might ( probably will ) netmail me saying they were there that night.

Standing there looking at what the hombre had setup got me stirring in the front of my speedos. But, Alex said that sentence was ticking and that I should get ready. I was told to strip down to my speedos, which I did. Adam returned to the room with a handful of red, Speedo brand, speedos. I had never thought of using speedos as bondage but as Adam and Alex began securing the speedos to my hired man I could n't consider the flair of it. Then they secured more red speedos to my ankles.

'' Would you like some pre-lube Dave ? '' Alex asked me.

'' Do you think I 'll need it ? ``

The answer was in the affirmative so I pulled down my speedo and bent over the bench in the middle of the elbow room. As usual, I had shaved and thoroughly cleaned my bunghole and Alex did comment on how tastey it looked. He squirted lubricator on my arsehole and then began massaging it in. He was n't skimping on the lubricant and I felt very slippery by the sentence he finished.

go had left the room while Alex was lubing me up and he walked in as I was doing up the drawstring on my speedo. I had tied a single bow but Alex came up and triple knotted it. He did n't desire me taking them off.

'' We are about two minute of arc out Dave, you ready ? ``

With that disco biscuit pulled out a karabiner ( piece of climbing equipment ), he asked me to endure on the bench. He got up on it with me and attached me to the roof. Each red speedo on my wrist went through the karabiner which then went through a hook that was bolted to the roof. X got off the bench and then told me to unfold my legs. He instructed me to not do it too far but comfortably spread which I did. He then attached the speedos on my ankles to the death of the bench.

This was a first for me and if I had been wearing a cap, I 'd had tipped it to Alex and X for this setup. The speedos on my wrist and ankle joint were soft and had a bit of stretch in them so no where near as uncomfortable compared to when I 've been tied up with rope in the past.

Alex then returned to the room with a tray of Champagne flutes and I was told that things were about to get under way.

In the hallway I heard Adam greeting the other invitees to the sex party and the client thanking Alex for the bubbly. It takes a instant or two but then I can feel their presence at the entry into the live on orbit, which is behind me and I ca n't see them.

Adam announces that I am the bottom for the evening and that the guests should accept a look.

Then I am surrounded by a group of guys, their paw are all over me, my pectus, my second joint and all over my speedo. Particularly all over my speedo. It feels like there is n't an in of the lycra that does n't have someones hand touching it.

My stopcock was semi hard to start out and with all that attention it became tilt solid state. There were ten guys in total ( including Alex and Robert Adam ) and they were all dressed in suits and ties. Just normal looking guys, maybe I should say a convention group of slightly gay looking guys. Most would induce been mid thirty-something to mid forties, couple of skinny bozo, two bearded cat but overall a pretty good looking clump from what I could see.

Robert Adam, as usual, was in controller and after a few minutes of being surrounded by these men Adam asked them all to take away a seat.

It seemed like a few of the guy rope knew each other from their conversation but there were some alien and there was some handshaking going on and some lite entry. Alex was getting everyone to a greater extent deglutition and while he did that, I stood, bound in the heart of the room, hard on stretching the front of my speedo feeling very exposed.

Finally, after what seemed like an hour, everyone had a fresh drunkenness and Alex took his bottom. Ten guy cable, all sitting around me.

disco biscuit began to speak.

He explained that everyone had been told the rules of the eventide but for the welfare of the Bottom ( sounds like that is what they were calling me ), he 'd recur them. Everyone had an envelop under their chairperson which had the number of their turn ( to fuck me ). The individual one identification number ahead could be asked to help oneself with my bond paper and with the permit of that number, could use my mouth. The person whose bend it was, was only allowed to fuck me.

Then Adam said it was time to get this appearance under way .... who is Number One ?

The guy rope in front line of me, the ones that I could see, reached under their death chair and pulled out their envelopes. They were all shaking their heads, from behind me I heard in a inscrutable voice, `` I 'm Number One. '' Then I heard go 's voice saying that he is numeral Two.

Adam asked the Number One if he wanted a hand getting me in a post which the Number One accepted.

Number One stood on the judiciary with me and reached up to unhook me from the roof. It was one of the bewhiskered guys, around twoscore years old, taller and dense than me and he smelt like a man. He reached up and undid the snap ring from the ceiling and it felt good to accept my arms below my top dog again. He had n't unhooked the carabiner from the speedos on both of my articulatio radiocarpea, so I was still kind of handcuffed. Standing on the workbench I wobbled a little because my wooden leg were still tied in. issue One asked hug drug to untie my ankles and held on to me around my waist and told me, `` It will be OK Bottom, I 'll be gentle. ``

I did n't believe him for a minute.

Adam undo my ankle and I was put face down on the Bench, my hands were tied in to the straw man leg of the workbench with a carabiner but my legs were left free. Being face down I could n't see what was going on.

I felt, what I assumed was Number One, grab the waistline band of my speedos and try and jerk them down. Remember, hug drug triple knotted the drawstring so they were n't going anywhere. Turns out, it was all a plan of Robert Adam 's and I was about to notice out why I was told to fag out a couplet of old speedos.

Adam announced that soul needs to cut an access hole in my speedos ... ..

'' buns, cull a bit between two and eleven. ``

'' Four .... ''

Turns out that figure quartet was a guy I could see since he was sitting in front of me. He stood up and took a couplet of pair of scissors from Robert Adam, right in front of me so I could see.

They disappeared out of my line of business of vision.

I could feel Number Four grabbing the tooshie of my speedo and then I could hear the scissors cutting through the lycra. He asked telephone number One if that was satisfactory, which it was.

telephone number Four came back in to my sight and sat down. I heard a belt jingling and then a slide fastener, I 'm assuming it was phone number One flopping it out. I saw so aroused and my rear was hungry to get fucked. But Number One was taking his sentence, my hind end was in the air waiting for him there were nine other guy cable watching and waiting for their turn. The Guy that I could see in presence of me were all rubbing their cocks through their suit pants.

Then, Number One grabbed my coxa with his power men, I felt this thighs against my butt cheeks. And finally, I felt his cock at my backdoor. As Number One slid his putz inside me, it took my breathing spell away. Remember, I could n't see anything so had no idea how big his prick was. I think it was pretty big. He gave me a couple of gentle slash to pretend sure everything was nicely lubed up and then he started pounding away.

For the next hour all ten of the guys took turns, in parliamentary procedure to fuck me until they came.

I came in my speedo during routine Three.

Four of the guys had me suck their hammer while the numeral before them fucked me.

The bum of my speedo was a lube drenched stack by Number Five so he took the scissor grip and cut the speedo right off me.

Most of the guy rope seemed to leave once they had finished fucking me.

Alex was numeral Ten and the last to bonk me. He did n't last long and my butt felt like a wagon train tunnel by the fourth dimension his turn came around. When he slowly slid his cock out of my arse I was spent and lie there on the bench catching my breath as Alex and Adam said in force night to the few guys who had waiting around to follow me take all ten guys.

They both came back into the be expanse grinning. I was grinning as well.

Remember that Adam was telephone number Two .... he was rubbing his cock through his suits gasp and asked me if I had enough room for one more ?

Why not, I replied.

This clock time though he flipped me over on the bench so I was on my backrest. Alex then stripped out of his suit in front end of me, he was wearing a duet of red speedos which did n't hide his erection. He sat on the bench and lifted my ramification up by the dorsum of my knees and slid up towards me. Then he slid into me.

I was sore, but super horny and Alex took one hired hand and started jerking me off.

look over to my left field there was hug drug, who had stripped out of his suit down to a red speedo as well. Usually this would be a turn of events on being fucked and having mortal scout me but that night I was getting used to it.

If live on Friday you were at a sex party and was one of the ten guys to fuck a guy tied up in red speedos, you can say you have fucked the Aussie Speedo Guy .