I dug this out of the archive on my blog because cobbler's last week I hooked up with a guy who was doing some naughty things in his speedos for money and it reminded me of this experience I had a few class ago.

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I saw an ad online looking for"flasher Waiter for private Party ”. It was coming up to Christmas Day and I really needed the money. I was feeling pretty happy about my twenty year old organic structure these days, I was training for some long distance swimming effect which involved spending a lot of clock time in the pool. With all that training I was starting to tan up nicely and I had lost about ten kilograms which put me in the slight category.

Let me quickly explain a bit about myself, I'm twenty years old and mid way through my college degree, I'm 6″1′, sorry hair with some blonde through it and reasonably tanned. I've had a little bit of guy/guy experience but not much - although it always gets me intemperately. I've fooled around with guys but never to the point of orgasm, I know that sounds Weird but the few times I've fooled around I've gotten close then cut matter off and jerked off thinking about it for months and months afterwards. So I've very inexperienced.

binding to the story…

So I'm impression middling confident with my physical structure these days and this ad for an ‘ flasher Waiter'sounds like it could be worry and I won't whack back the money.

I replied to the ad with some of my darling selfie pics of me in my speedos which were all taken by married person just goofing off after swim preparation. I received a reply within a mates of minute outlining my ‘ duties'if I was to accept the position. The guy who placed the ad, Kyle, explained to me that he was having a party at his place for a group of mainly gay champion and thought it would be fun to have some cute offspring guys being waiters in speedos. Kyle was looking for three or four server and was leave to pay each waiter $ 250 for the nighttime plus all the inebriant and food they wanted.

After reading this I got a heavily on straight away, sounded perfect. I love speedos ( my few guy/guy experiences had always started from scenarios where I was with early guys in speedos, and speedos have always been a voodoo of mine ). Kyle and I corresponded over the next two week and all was sorted for the Friday night. The particular were that I was to just rock up at 6:30pm and mass would start to arrive at 7pm for the party. Kyle would offer the speedos and I was to weary lawn tennis brake shoe and socks with them.

Friday finally came and I left my berth at 6:15pm. For sure, I was spooky but excited at the same prison term. Kyle had told me that there would only be two waiters, another guy my age and myself, but he said that he would pay us $ 350 each for the night because of the extra body of work warhead. I arrived at Kyle's and walked up to the nominal head threshold. Kyle's house was impressive, a huge house that could nearly be called a manse. After knocking on the door I heard hoof it gradation and the door opened. With the door opened I was faced with a good looking guy of about thirty years old. The guy in front of me quickly introduced himself as Kyle and welcomed me in. Kyle led me through the house to the kitchen where he was making go minute preparations. As we entered the kitchen Kyle began to introduce me to the other ‘ waiter'Dean Martin who was already in his uniform, a flyspeck smuggled speedo, and goose egg else. Before Kyle could say my name the other server greeting me.

"Brad, is that you man - how the snake pit are you ?"

"Steve Martin, pair how are you ? Long time no see."I replied as we shook hands.

Martin went to schooling with me and was the first guy I had ever fantasized about. He was in my form and I had thought he was good looking, but then we had a semester of swimming classes and since it was an all boys school, speedos were mandatory. I remember Martin's tight arse in his little black speedos. I jacked off to that thought for age. I didn't know Martin had any gay inklings but I had masturbated many a time thinking of Martin in his speedos.

"You guys recognize each other ?"asked Kyle.

"Yeah, we went to school together."martin replied.

"I'll let you involve Brad upstairs and get him into his uniform. I've got some poppycock to complete down here so take your time. Don't forget, when the client arrive you are to greet them at the door and moderate them out the back."

Dean Martin lead me out of the kitchen to the main staircase. Ow my God his ass was amazing. In the crocked black speedos it was tight and moved smoothly as he walked. I could hardly keep my eyes of it.

"So Brad have you done this before ?"martin asked as we approached the top of the grand curving staircase.

"No Paraguay tea, my foremost time. But I have to accept a soft spot for speedos so I jumped at the chance. How about you ?"

"Yeah I've been doing a niggling bit of escort study, nada backbreaking or anything just the odd nice older guy. Pays better than McDonalds and I've got some fixture now that are really pretty easy going."

"For real ? I didn't even think you were gay ?"I replied with a just pinch of blow in my voice.

"Yeah, never really mucked around with any guys my, I mean our, age, its only really for the money I suppose. I'm not complaining though. Anyways, your ‘ work'gear mechanism is on the bed."Dean Martin said pointing to the pair of size 12 ( 28″ waist ) black speedos on the bed. By this fourth dimension my peter had stirred and I was half hard and really looking forward to getting into those speedos.

I undid my belt and the push on my denim, Martin seemed to make himself comfortable on the bed. Evidently, he was going to watch me get changed and didn't think anything of it. I wasn't quite that confident.

I grabbed the speedos and told Martin, I'd be back, as I headed towards the en suite.

As I quickly changed in the bathroom I looked at myself in my tight black speedos and cerebration, darn I look hot ! ! !

It was time to try it on Martin and walked out of the en suite dressed only in my tiny dim speedos. Sitting on the end of the bed Dino Paul Crocetti was fixated on my speedos."Wow Dave, you look fucking hot ! ! ! Your cock is immense too ! ! !"Speedos have the effect of getting me aroused.

"Thanks spouse, you look darn hot in yours as well."I said as I sat on the bed next to Dino Paul Crocetti. It was only 6:45pm so we had time before anyone arrived.

"We'll we can't go down stairs with only one of us hard."I said and I put my hand on Mary Martin's semifinal gruelling pecker. Martin looked into my eyes and we moved forward and began a mysterious candy kiss. We kissed deeply and our spit lashed. I had been looking forward to this for years but never thought it could possibly arrive lawful. Martin lied back and I was on top of him with my thigh rubbing his now rock hard stopcock through his flyspeck speedos.

Just as we lied down on the bed, we didn't observance but, Kyle had walked into the threshold. It must get been an baffle deal the two of us making out on the bed in nil Sir Thomas More than our bantam picayune ignominious speedos. Kyle enjoyed the view for a minute or two before discreetly interrupting us.

Cough, Cough,"Excuse me boys."

We jumped to attention, totally surprised at Kyle's sudden coming into court in the doorway. We both began apologizing.

"It's alright, looks like you two have some catching up to do from school. There will be meter for that later. If you guys can come downstairs and jump to get some drinks fix, people will start arriving any minute."

"No problem at all,"we replied, relieved that Kyle wasn't disturbance about his two speedo waiter going at it.

"And the hard-on are a very skillful touch boys."Kyle commented with a cheeky grinning as he headed down stairs.

Martin and I smiled and decided that we would land up what we started later in the evening. We jumped up off the bed and headed down stair ( with our John Rock unvoiced cocks bulging in our speedos ). On the way down stairs I gave Martin the pleasure of following my speedo clad arse.

After getting some clobber fix behind the bar, the door buzzer rang. Martin was still getting some ice in the esky's outside ( that is a cooler for my non-Australian reviewer ) so I grabbed a chalk of champagne in each hand and went to the door. The door wasn't closed ( the lock and handle were pulled back but people rang the chime anyways ). As I approached the door I asked the guests to come in.

A mid thirty-something guy pushed the door open and took a footstep inside the house.

"eve Sir, and welcome to the party."I said, however it was apparent that the man, who was very well dressed in fateful pant, a dark shirt and a black jacket with some visible gold jewelry wasn't that interested in what I had to say as to more than what was in my tiny Shirley Temple speedo."Kyle is out the back just finishing off homework, I'm Brad, one of your waiters for the night."

The man's gaze finally broke and he looked up at me."Hi there Brad, nice to converge you I'm Jack, a business familiar of Kyle's. You are in a bit of a precarious position there, with your hands full-of-the-moon and all."

old salt was implying to the glass of champagne in each of my hands. Without giving me sentence to react, tar moved his right deal down to my tractor trailer erect cock and began to rub it. With his loose hand labourer began massaging my speedo clad ass. It was odd but I can't say that I resisted at all, it was like two seconds before I was rock voiceless again.

After about thirty seconds of rubbing from Jack on my now rock solid prick we could try another car arrive. tar removed his deal, somewhat reluctantly I'm for certain, from my speedo and took a glass of champagne.

"I'm sure I can help you with that later on Dave. And I must say, you are a marvellous waiter."

"I'll lead you out the hinder"I replied. As I walked through the star sign to the vertebral column yard I knew that Jack would be admiring my butt and I was loving it ! ! ! I left Jack at the door to the yard and got back to my obligation of welcoming everyone.

The company went great, Martin and I were busy the wholly sentence but received tons of compliment and had our speedos rubbed an many occasions. Early in the eventide Kyle came up to us in the kitchen, he said he saw someone catch Steve Martin's arse and wanted to have intercourse if we were OK with that or should he put a check to it. Both Martin and I were totally fine with it, two XX year old bozo in speedos waiting on a crowd of gay cat who were drinking… what else was going to happen ? Kyle appreciated that we were so chill about it.

By 11pm the company had wound down, Martin and I were getting on top of cleaning everything and Kyle and about five of his friends were the only ones left. Kyle again came into the kitchen, thanks us for working so hard and told us our job was done. We could go home or we could hang out and have a drunkenness if we wanted. We opted to hang out.

"You guys can put on some clothes… if you really want to."

I think the ‘ if you really want to'meant that Kyle would like us to keep on to advert out in our tiny speedos.

We poured drunkenness for ourselves, grabbed another bottle of wine for the table and headed out to join the guys. Even though it was summertime, it was getting a little cool so when we came out to the outdoor table, Mary Martin asked Kyle if he minded we sat in the hottub which was right-hand succeeding to the table. Kyle thought it was a great idea.

Martin and I slipped into the hottub.

Neither of us could keep our hands to ourselves under the water although we were trying to be discrete since there were six men sitting within three meters of us.

It came up that Steve Martin and I had gone to shoal together."Did you guys fool around at school ?"one of the guy asked."No, not even airless"I replied.

Kyle interrupted the conversation saying that we were catching up though and told everyone that he had caught us making out before the company. There were red cent and hollo from the guys.

I started to flush but Martin had a completely different reaction."Want us to demo you guys ?"More hoots and holla and before I knew it, Martin was standing up, pulled me up and we were taking out again. This time our audience wasn't just Kyle, but Kyle and five of his ally who were giving us a lot of encouragement.

Once I got over the cushion and embarrassment I started to relish it.

Martin pushed me back against the side of the hottub and began to lick his way downwards. This was totally out of the box for me and I looked at Kyle for approval which he gave with a nod. I distinctly heard one of the guy cable saying"sucking Brad's dick you naughty boy."

Taking his time, Martin's lips and natural language finally made it to the shank banding of my tiny black speedos. He was playing up to the crowd. He grabbed the social movement of my speedo with his fingers on the inside as if about to rip them down but he paused…"lack me to absorb him off ?"

This was greeted with muckle of commendation and instead of ripping down the front of my speedo, Martin pulled it down slowly, really slowly, revealing my peter to all these guys. He tucked the front of the speedo under my clump. I was surprised at myself for doing this but I was incredibly aroused. Martin then started to lick my cock. He was being ho-hum and teasing but I was just too horny.

"I'm going to cum ! ! !"

With that, my cock exploded.

The first few spasm felt amazing but then I was ashamed at cumming so quickly. I went to pull my speedo up even before I had finished spurting my cum on Dino Paul Crocetti. He didn't let me, Dino Paul Crocetti took my cock in his mouthpiece and got the net couple of gibe down his throat.

The hearing was enjoying it but I felt horrible and really embarrassed at cumming so quickly.

I tried again to back out but martin wouldn't let my cock out of his mouth. organism 20 years old, I didn't even get soft before I turned on again. No kidding, it was a minute later and the shame was replaced with hotness. I was getting into it and Martin was demonstrating some mad blowjob skills.

Then, I was cumming again. I enjoyed this orgasm a little more than the first off but still felt ashamed at cumming so quickly. Martin took my entire onus and there more cheer for the guys.

This time Martin released my cock from his sassing and I slipped back into the water as I tucked my peter back into my speedos.

When I was adjusted again I made an excuse to get up and top up my crapulence. Being so embarrassed I grabbed my dress and snuck out, I felt horrible.

On the drive domicile I received a text from Kyle saying I had no reason to be embarrassed and that I had put on a great display. In my rush to get out of there I hadn't been paid but Kyle said he'd leave the money in an envelope under his door mat with some extra for the show that Dino Paul Crocetti and I had put on.

martin also sent me a school text message making surely I was OK. He was focused on how hot it was blowing me in front line of those guys. Over the adjacent few years I would learn that it ended up being a seven mortal orgy with St. Martin being the center of attention and it resulted in Dean Martin getting some more escorting clients.

I've never worked as a speedo waiter since that night but St. Martin and I ended up being fuck buddies for a few geezerhood and he taught me some of his skills .