I dug this out of the archives on my web log because last week I hooked up with a guy who was doing some naughty thing in his speedos for money and it reminded me of this experience I had a few years ago.

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I saw an ad online looking for"Exhibitionist Waiter for private Party ”. It was coming up to Xmas and I really needed the money. I was feeling pretty happy about my twenty yr old trunk these days, I was training for some farseeing aloofness swimming events which involved spending a lot of time in the pond. With all that training I was starting to tan up nicely and I had lost about ten kg which put me in the slim category.

Let me quickly explicate a bit about myself, I'm twenty years old and mid way through my college stage, I'm 6″1′, glowering 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 laborious. I've fooled around with guy wire but never to the decimal point of orgasm, I know that sounds eldritch but the few times I've fooled around I've gotten close then cut things off and jerked off thinking about it for months and month afterwards. So I've very inexperienced.

Back to the story…

So I'm look somewhat confident with my body these Day and this ad for an ‘ Exhibitionist server'sounds like it could be interesting and I won't knock back the money.

I replied to the ad with some of my favorite selfie pics of me in my speedos which were all taken by mates just goofing off after drown preparation. I received a reply within a duet of hr outlining my ‘ duties'if I was to consent the position. The guy who placed the ad, Kyle, explained to me that he was having a political party at his place for a group of mainly gay acquaintance and thought it would be fun to get some cunning young guys being waiters in speedos. Kyle was looking for three or four waiter and was willing to pay each waiter $ 250 for the Nox plus all the alcohol and solid food they wanted.

After reading this I got a tough on flat 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 fetish of mine ). Kyle and I corresponded over the next two weeks and all was sorted for the Friday dark. The item were that I was to just rock up at 6:30pm and people would lead off to arrive at 7pm for the party. Kyle would provide the speedos and I was to wear tennis shoes and windsock with them.

Fri finally came and I left my place at 6:15pm. For sure, I was nervous but excited at the Same time. Kyle had told me that there would only be two waiter, another guy my age and myself, but he said that he would pay us $ 350 each for the night because of the extra study payload. I arrived at Kyle's and walked up to the front man door. Kyle's house was impressive, a huge house that could nearly be called a sign of the zodiac. After knocking on the door I heard metrical foot steps and the door opened. With the door opened I was faced with a good looking guy of about thirty years old. The guy in forepart of me quickly introduced himself as Kyle and welcomed me in. Kyle led me through the house to the kitchen where he was making last minute preparations. As we entered the kitchen Kyle began to introduce me to the other ‘ waiter'Mary Martin who was already in his uniform, a midget black speedo, and nothing else. Before Kyle could say my name the former waiter greeting me.

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

"Mary Martin, copulate how are you ? Long sentence no see."I replied as we shook hands.

Martin went to school with me and was the first guy I had ever fantasized about. He was in my class and I had thought he was good looking, but then we had a semester of swim classes and since it was an all boys school, speedos were compulsory. I remember Steve Martin's tight bottom in his piffling bleak speedos. I jacked off to that thought for years. I didn't know Martin had any gay glimmering but I had masturbated many a time mentation of Martin in his speedos.

"You guys lie with each other ?"asked Kyle.

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

"I'll let you take Brad upstairs and get him into his uniform. I've got some stuff and nonsense to finish down here so train your time. Don't forget, when the guests arrive you are to greet them at the door and run them out the back."

Martin conduce me out of the kitchen to the master stairway. Ow my God his ass was amazing. In the tight black speedos it was pixilated 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 mate, my first sentence. But I have to take a cushy spot for speedos so I jumped at the chance. How about you ?"

"Yeah I've been doing a little bit of escort study, zip toilsome or anything just the odd nice former guy. Pays better than McDonalds and I've got some regulars now that are really middling well-off going."

"For real ? I didn't even think you were gay ?"I replied with a good apprehension of jar in my voice.

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

I undid my belt and the button on my jeans, Martin seemed to make himself well-off 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 soused bleak speedos and thought, darn I look hot ! ! !

It was time to try it on martin and walked out of the en suite dressed only in my tiny bleak 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 married person, you look darn hot in yours as well."I said as I sat on the bed next to martin. 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 Martin's semi hard cock. Martin looked into my eyes and we moved forward and began a deep osculation. We kissed deeply and our tongues lashed. I had been looking forward to this for old age but never thought it could possibly come true. Martin lied back and I was on top of him with my thigh rubbing his now rock intemperate cock through his tiny speedos.

Just as we lied down on the bed, we didn't notification but, Kyle had walked into the door. It must have been an pose sight the two of us making out on the bed in aught more than our tiny little calamitous speedos. Kyle enjoyed the view for a minute or two before discreetly interrupting us.

coughing, Cough,"alibi me boys."

We jumped to attention, totally surprised at Kyle's sudden visual aspect in the door. We both began apologizing.

"It's alright, looks like you two have some catching up to do from school. There will be clip for that later. If you guys can get along downstairs and pop to get some drinks prepare, multitude will start arriving any minute."

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

"And the erections are a very nice signature boys."Kyle commented with a cheeky grin as he headed down stairs.

Martin and I smiled and decided that we would finish what we started later in the evening. We jumped up off the bed and headed down stairs ( with our rock'n'roll hard cocks bulging in our speedos ). On the way down step I gave Dino Paul Crocetti the pleasure of following my speedo clothe arse.

After getting some clobber set up behind the bar, the room access Alexander Melville Bell rang. Dean Martin was still getting some ice in the esky's outside ( that is a cooler for my non-Australian proofreader ) so I grabbed a glass of champagne in each handwriting and went to the doorway. The door wasn't closed ( the curl and handle were pulled back but people rang the bell anyways ). As I approached the doorway I asked the guests to come in in.

A mid thirties guy pushed the doorway undetermined and took a step inside the house.

"Evening Sir, and welcome to the party."I said, however it was ostensible that the man, who was very well dressed in grim trouser, a black shirt and a dim jacket with some seeable golden jewelry wasn't that interest in what I had to say as to to a greater extent what was in my tiny black speedo."Kyle is out the back just finishing off cooking, I'm Brad, one of your server for the night."

The man's gaze finally broke and he looked up at me."Hi there Brad, squeamish to meet you I'm Jack, a business fellow of Kyle's. You are in a bit of a precarious status there, with your hands full and all."

diddlysquat was implying to the glass of Champagne in each of my hands. Without giving me fourth dimension to respond, Jack moved his right bridge player down to my tractor trailer erect pecker and began to rub it. With his free hand Jack 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 firmly again.

After about XXX seconds of rubbing from jackfruit on my now rock substantial cock we could listen another car arrive. sea dog removed his paw, somewhat reluctantly I'm for certain, from my speedo and took a chalk of champagne.

"I'm indisputable I can assist you with that later on Dave. And I must say, you are a wonderful waiter."

"I'll spark advance you out the back"I replied. As I walked through the house to the binding yard I knew that diddlysquat would be admiring my tooshie and I was loving it ! ! ! I left Jack at the room access to the yard and got back to my tariff of welcoming everyone.

The party went corking, Mary Martin and I were busy the unanimous clip but received lots of regard and had our speedos rubbed an many occasions. Early in the even Kyle came up to us in the kitchen, he said he saw someone grab Martin's tush and wanted to know if we were OK with that or should he put a stop to it. Both Martin and I were totally alright with it, two twenty year old guy cable in speedos waiting on a gang of gay guys who were drinking… what else was going to pass ? Kyle appreciated that we were so cool 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 supporter were the only ones left. Kyle again came into the kitchen, thanks us for working so tough and told us our job was done. We could go home or we could hang out and have a deglutition 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 care us to extend to string up out in our tiny speedos.

We poured boozing for ourselves, grabbed another bottleful of wine for the table and headed out to link the guy. Even though it was summer, it was getting a small cool so when we came out to the outdoor table, Steve Martin asked Kyle if he minded we sat in the hottub which was decently next to the table. Kyle thought it was a neat idea.

martin and I slipped into the hottub.

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

It came up that Martin and I had gone to school day together."Did you guys fool around at schooling ?"one of the cat asked."No, not even close down"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 party. There were hoots and bellowing from the guys.

I started to blush but Martin had a completely dissimilar reaction."Want us to designate you guys ?"More red cent and roaring and before I knew it, Martin was standing up, pulled me up and we were taking out again. This prison term our audience wasn't just Kyle, but Kyle and five of his friends who were giving us a lot of encouragement.

Once I got over the shock and embarrassment I started to enjoy it.

Mary 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 favorable reception which he gave with a nod. I distinctly heard one of the guy wire saying"sucking Brad's pecker you naughty boy."

Taking his time, Mary Martin's lips and tongue finally made it to the waist band of my tiny black speedos. He was playing up to the crowd. He grabbed the front of my speedo with his finger's breadth on the inside as if about to rip them down but he paused…"wishing me to suck him off ?"

This was greeted with lots of approving and instead of ripping down the strawman of my speedo, Martin pulled it down slowly, really slowly, revealing my dick to all these guy rope. He tucked the nominal head of the speedo under my balls. I was surprised at myself for doing this but I was incredibly horny. Martin then started to puzzle out my cock. He was being tiresome and teasing but I was just too horny.

"I'm going to cum ! ! !"

With that, my cock exploded.

The kickoff few cramp felt amazing but then I was ashamed at cumming so quickly. I went to commit my speedo up even before I had finished spurting my cum on Steve Martin. He didn't let me, Martin took my cock in his lip and got the conclusion couple of shots down his throat.

The audience was enjoying it but I felt horrifying and really embarrassed at cumming so quickly.

I tried again to stake out but Martin wouldn't let my stopcock out of his mouth. existence twenty years old, I didn't even get easy before I turned on again. No kidding, it was a minute later and the shame was replaced with horniness. I was getting into it and St. Martin was demonstrating some mad cock sucking skills.

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

This sentence Martin released my cock from his oral fissure and I slipped back into the water supply as I tucked my cock back into my speedos.

When I was adjusted again I made an self-justification to get up and top up my drink. Being so stymy I grabbed my clothes and snuck out, I felt horrible.

On the drive home I received a text from Kyle saying I had no reasonableness to be embarrassed and that I had put on a enceinte show. In my spate 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 excess for the show that Martin and I had put on.

Martin also sent me a school text message making sure I was OK. He was focused on how hot it was blowing me in front of those bozo. Over the adjacent few days I would get word that it ended up being a seven person orgy with Martin being the centre of attention of care and it resulted in Martin getting some more see clients.

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