I dug this out of the archives on my blog because lowest calendar 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 years ago.

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I saw an ad online looking for"Exhibitionist server for buck private Party ”. It was coming up to Xmas and I really needed the money. I was feeling pretty happy about my twenty year old consistence these days, I was training for some long distance swimming consequence which involved spending a lot of time in the pool. 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 geezerhood old and mid way through my college degree, I'm 6″1′, wickedness hair with some blonde through it and reasonably tanned. I've had a piffling bit of guy/guy experience but not lots - although it always gets me hard. I've fooled around with guy cable but never to the decimal point of coming, I know that sounds unearthly but the few times I've fooled around I've gotten close then cut things off and jerked off thinking about it for month and months afterwards. So I've very inexperienced.

Back to the story…

So I'm look pretty confident with my torso these twenty-four hours and this ad for an ‘ exhibitionist Waiter'sounds like it could be interesting and I won't whang back the money.

I replied to the ad with some of my pet selfie film of me in my speedos which were all taken by mates just goofing off after swim training. I received a reply within a twosome of hours 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 plaza for a group of mainly gay booster and thought it would be fun to have some cute young guys being server in speedos. Kyle was looking for three or four waiter and was willing to pay each waiter $ 250 for the night plus all the alcohol and food they wanted.

After reading this I got a hard on straight away, sounded perfect. I love speedos ( my few guy/guy experiences had always started from scenarios where I was with early guy wire in speedos, and speedos have always been a fetich of mine ). Kyle and I corresponded over the future two weeks and all was sorted for the Friday nighttime. The details were that I was to just rock up at 6:30pm and masses would get down to arrive at 7pm for the party. Kyle would furnish the speedos and I was to fag out tennis shoes and socks with them.

Friday finally came and I left my place at 6:15pm. For sure, I was nervous but excited at the Lapp metre. 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 superfluous work load. I arrived at Kyle's and walked up to the front door. Kyle's house was telling, a Brobdingnagian house that could nearly be called a mansion. After knocking on the doorway I heard foot stride and the door opened. With the doorway opened I was faced with a good looking guy of about 30 eld 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 last minute preparations. As we entered the kitchen Kyle began to introduce me to the other ‘ waiter'Martin who was already in his uniform, a diminutive black speedo, and nada else. Before Kyle could say my name the early server greeting me.

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

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

St. Martin went to schoolhouse with me and was the first guy I had ever fantasized about. He was in my category and I had thought he was good looking, but then we had a semester of swim year and since it was an all male child school, speedos were compulsory. I remember Dino Paul Crocetti's stringent arse in his little black speedos. I jacked off to that thought for yr. I didn't know Dean Martin had any gay glimmer but I had masturbated many a metre thought of Dino Paul Crocetti in his speedos.

"You guys screw each other ?"asked Kyle.

"Yeah, we went to school together."Mary Martin replied.

"I'll let you pack Brad upstairs and get him into his uniform. I've got some stuff to finish down here so take your fourth dimension. Don't forget, when the invitee arrive you are to greet them at the room access and lead them out the back."

Martin lead me out of the kitchen to the chief staircase. Ow my God his ass was amazing. In the tight black speedos it was plastered and moved smoothly as he walked. I could hardly celebrate my optic of it.

"So Brad have you done this before ?"Dino Paul Crocetti asked as we approached the top of the chiliad curving staircase.

"No mate, my 1st time. But I have to admit a sonant spot for speedos so I jumped at the fortune. How about you ?"

"Yeah I've been doing a little bit of accompaniment body of work, nothing heavy or anything just the odd nice previous guy. Pays better than McDonalds and I've got some habitue now that are really pretty wanton going."

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

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

I undid my belt and the clitoris on my blue jean, Martin seemed to make himself well-heeled on the bed. Evidently, he was going to follow 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 john I looked at myself in my fast black speedos and thought, red cent I look hot ! ! !

It was time to try it on martin and walked out of the en retinue dressed only in my tiny black-market speedos. Sitting on the end of the bed Martin was fixated on my speedos."Wow Dave, you look fucking hot ! ! ! Your shaft is huge too ! ! !"Speedos have the effect of getting me aroused.

"Thanks mate, 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 clock time before anyone arrived.

"We'll we can't go down stairs with alone one of us hard."I said and I put my hand on Dean Martin's semi strong cock. Martin looked into my eyes and we moved forward and began a deep kiss. We kissed deeply and our tongue lashed. I had been looking forward to this for long time but never thought it could possibly hail lawful. St. Martin lied back and I was on top of him with my thigh rubbing his now rock surd rooster through his tiny speedos.

Just as we lied down on the bed, we didn't notice but, Kyle had walked into the room access. It must hold been an amazing mickle the two of us making out on the bed in nothing Thomas More than our midget little black speedos. Kyle enjoyed the view for a minute of arc or two before discreetly interrupting us.

cough, Cough,"Excuse me boys."

We jumped to attention, totally surprised at Kyle's sudden show 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 time for that later. If you guys can derive downstairs and start up to get some drinks cook, citizenry will start arriving any minute."

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

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

Dino Paul Crocetti 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 step ( with our careen hard pecker bulging in our speedos ). On the way down steps I gave Martin the pleasure of following my speedo garb arse.

After getting some stuff and nonsense ready behind the bar, the door bell rang. Martin was still getting some ice in the esky's outside ( that is a cooler for my non-Australian referee ) so I grabbed a glass of champagne in each hand and went to the door. The door wasn't closed ( the lock and wield were pulled back but people rang the Alexander Graham Bell anyways ). As I approached the threshold I asked the guests to come in.

A mid thirties guy pushed the room access open air and took a step inside the house.

"Evening Sir, and welcome to the party."I said, however it was patent that the man, who was very well dressed in mordant trousers, a black shirt and a bleak crown with some visible gilded jewelry wasn't that interested in what I had to say as to more what was in my tiny black speedo."Kyle is out the back just finishing off formulation, I'm Brad, one of your server for the night."

The man's regard finally broke and he looked up at me."Hi there Brad, nice to meet you I'm diddlyshit, a business associate of Kyle's. You are in a bit of a unstable position there, with your manus wax and all."

Jack was implying to the glass of champagne in each of my hands. Without giving me metre to respond, Jack moved his mightily hand down to my semi erect cock and began to rub it. With his free deal Jack began massaging my speedo adorn ass. It was odd but I can't say that I resisted at all, it was like two instant before I was rock severe again.

After about thirty seconds of rubbing from Jack-tar on my now rock solid peter we could discover another car arrive. sea dog removed his hands, somewhat reluctantly I'm sure, 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 wonderful waiter."

"I'll lead you out the back"I replied. As I walked through the house to the rearwards yard I knew that Jack would be admiring my arse and I was loving it ! ! ! I left Jack at the door to the K and got back to my duties of welcoming everyone.

The party went great, Dean Martin and I were busybodied the unscathed time but received lashings of compliments and had our speedos rubbed an many occasions. Early in the eve Kyle came up to us in the kitchen, he said he saw someone grab Mary Martin's arse and wanted to have sex if we were OK with that or should he put a stoppage to it. Both Mary Martin and I were totally very well with it, two twenty year old guys in speedos waiting on a bunch of gay guy who were drinking… what else was going to happen ? Kyle appreciated that we were so cool about it.

By 11pm the party had wound down, Martin and I were getting on top of cleaning everything and Kyle and about five of his supporter were the exclusively one 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 take in a drink 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 continue to pay heed out in our petite speedos.

We poured drinks for ourselves, grabbed another nursing bottle of wine for the table and headed out to join the hombre. Even though it was summer, it was getting a little cool so when we came out to the outdoor table, Martin asked Kyle if he minded we sat in the hottub which was right adjacent to the table. Kyle thought it was a great idea.

Steve Martin and I slipped into the hottub.

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

It came up that Steve Martin and I had gone to school day together."Did you guys fritter away around at schooltime ?"one of the hombre asked."No, not even close"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 shucks and hollering from the guys.

I started to blush but Martin had a completely different chemical reaction."Want us to render you rib ?"More damn and hollers and before I knew it, Martin was standing up, pulled me up and we were taking out again. This fourth dimension our audience wasn't just Kyle, but Kyle and five of his Quaker who were giving us a lot of encouragement.

Once I got over the shock and overplus I started to revel it.

Martin pushed me back against the side of meat of the hottub and began to clobber his way downwards. This was totally out of the box for me and I looked at Kyle for favourable reception which he gave with a nod. I distinctly heard one of the guys saying"suction Brad's rooster you naughty boy."

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

This was greeted with set of approving and instead of ripping down the presence of my speedo, Martin pulled it down slowly, really slowly, revealing my pecker to all these guy cable. He tucked the front of the speedo under my Lucille Ball. I was surprised at myself for doing this but I was incredibly randy. Mary Martin then started to bat my tool. He was being slow and teasing but I was just too horny.

"I'm going to cum ! ! !"

With that, my cock exploded.

The first gear few spasms felt amazing but then I was ashamed at cumming so quickly. I went to perpetrate my speedo up even before I had finished spurting my cum on martin. He didn't let me, Steve Martin took my cock in his mouth and got the utmost duet of shots down his throat.

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

I tried again to gage out but martin wouldn't let my stopcock out of his rima oris. Being twenty yr old, I didn't even get lenient before I turned on again. No kidding, it was a moment later and the disgrace was replaced with horniness. I was getting into it and Dino Paul Crocetti was demonstrating some mad blowjob skills.

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

This metre Martin released my prick from his rima oris and I slipped back into the water as I tucked my cock back into my speedos.

When I was adjusted again I made an excuse to get up and top up my drink. Being so humiliated I grabbed my wearing apparel and snuck out, I felt horrible.

On the drive home I received a textbook from Kyle saying I had no reason to be embarrassed and that I had put on a great show. In my surge 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.

St. Martin also sent me a text message making for sure I was OK. He was focused on how hot it was blowing me in nominal head of those guys. Over the adjacent few daylight I would hear that it ended up being a seven person saturnalia with Martin being the center of attention and it resulted in martin getting some more see 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 years and he taught me some of his skill .