I dug this out of the archives on my blog because live on 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 Private company ”. It was coming up to Xmas and I really needed the money. I was feeling pretty well-chosen about my twenty year old physical structure these twenty-four hour period, I was training for some hanker space swim result which involved spending a lot of time in the pocket billiards. With all that training I was starting to tan up nicely and I had lost about ten kilograms which put me in the slim category.

Let me quickly excuse a bit about myself, I'm twenty long time old and mid way through my college degree, I'm 6″1′, dark whisker with some blonde through it and reasonably tanned. I've had a little bit of guy/guy experience but not often - although it always gets me strong. I've fooled around with guys but never to the point of climax, I know that sounds weird 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 months afterwards. So I've very inexperienced.

Back to the story…

So I'm feeling pretty confident with my trunk these 24-hour interval and this ad for an ‘ exhibitionist Waiter'sounds like it could be worry and I won't knock back the money.

I replied to the ad with some of my deary selfie pics of me in my speedos which were all taken by couple just goofing off after swimming training. I received a reply within a dyad of hours outlining my ‘ obligation'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 lieu for a grouping of mainly gay friends and thought it would be fun to take in some cute Edward Young guys being waiters in speedos. Kyle was looking for three or four server and was leave to pay each waiter $ 250 for the Nox 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 guys in speedos, and speedos have always been a fetish of mine ). Kyle and I corresponded over the next two calendar week and all was sorted for the Friday Night. The inside information were that I was to just shake up at 6:30pm and people would start to arrive at 7pm for the party. Kyle would provide the speedos and I was to wear upon tennis shoes and wind sock with them.

Friday finally came and I left my space at 6:15pm. For sure, I was spooky but excited at the same time. 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 spare oeuvre load. I arrived at Kyle's and walked up to the front line door. Kyle's house was impressive, a vast house that could nearly be called a mansion. After knocking on the door I heard foot steps and the room access 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 stopping point minute prep. As we entered the kitchen Kyle began to introduce me to the other ‘ server'Steve Martin who was already in his uniform, a tiny black speedo, and naught else. Before Kyle could say my public figure the other waiter greeting me.

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

"Martin, mate how are you ? Long fourth dimension no see."I replied as we shook hands.

Martin went to shoal with me and was the number one guy I had ever fantasized about. He was in my class and I had thought he was skilful looking, but then we had a semester of swimming course of study and since it was an all boys schooling, speedos were compulsory. I remember Dean Martin's soaked arse in his fiddling black speedos. I jacked off to that thought for years. I didn't know Martin had any gay glimmer but I had masturbated many a prison term cerebration of Steve Martin in his speedos.

"You guys live each other ?"asked Kyle.

"Yeah, we went to shoal together."Martin replied.

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

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

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

"No teammate, my beginning time. But I have to admit a delicate place for speedos so I jumped at the chance. How about you ?"

"Yeah I've been doing a piffling bit of accompaniment work, zippo heavy or anything just the odd decent one-time 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 adept collar of shock in my voice.

"Yeah, never really mucked around with any hombre my, I mean our, age, its only really for the money I suppose. I'm not complaining though. Anyways, your ‘ workplace'geartrain is on the bed."Dino Paul Crocetti said pointing to the pair of size 12 ( 28″ waist ) opprobrious 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 gain 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 mean pitch blackness speedos and thought, darn I look hot ! ! !

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

"Thanks mate, you look tinker's damn 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 mitt on Steve Martin's semitrailer operose rooster. Dean 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 years but never thought it could possibly get dependable. Martin lied back and I was on top of him with my thigh rubbing his now rock hard peter through his tiny speedos.

Just as we lied down on the bed, we didn't posting but, Kyle had walked into the room access. It must take in been an amazing sight the two of us making out on the bed in nothing more than than our flyspeck little black speedos. Kyle enjoyed the thought for a minute or two before discreetly interrupting us.

Cough, Cough,"Excuse me boys."

We jumped to care, totally surprised at Kyle's sudden appearance in the doorway. We both began apologizing.

"It's alright, looks like you two have some catching up to do from shoal. There will be meter for that later. If you guys can come downstairs and embark on to get some crapulence set up, people will start out arriving any minute."

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

"And the erections are a very nice cutaneous senses boys."Kyle commented with a cheeky smile as he headed down stairs.

Martin and I smiled and decided that we would wind up what we started later in the eve. We jumped up off the bed and headed down stairs ( with our rock arduous cocks bulging in our speedos ). On the way down stairs I gave Martin the pleasance of following my speedo clad arse.

After getting some clobber prepare behind the bar, the threshold bell rang. St. Martin was still getting some ice in the esky's outside ( that is a cooler for my non-Australian readers ) so I grabbed a crank of champagne in each mitt and went to the door. The door wasn't closed ( the lock and do by were pulled back but people rang the Vanessa Bell anyways ). As I approached the door I asked the guests to issue forth in.

A mid thirties guy pushed the door open and took a stair inside the house.

"eventide Sir, and welcome to the party."I said, however it was patent that the man, who was very well dressed in black trousers, a black shirt and a pitch blackness jacket with some seeable gold jewelry wasn't that interested in what I had to say as to more what was in my lilliputian black speedo."Kyle is out the back just finishing off training, I'm Brad, one of your waiters for the night."

The man's regard finally broke and he looked up at me."Hi there Brad, nice to meet you I'm diddly-shit, a business organisation associate of Kyle's. You are in a bit of a precarious side there, with your hands full and all."

tar was implying to the glass of bubbly in each of my hands. Without giving me time to respond, mariner moved his right on paw down to my articulated lorry erect stopcock and began to rub it. With his free handwriting 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 hard again.

After about XXX instant of rubbing from Jack on my now rock substantial cock we could hear another car arrive. Jack removed his men, somewhat reluctantly I'm surely, from my speedo and took a trash of champagne.

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

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

The party went not bad, Martin and I were busy the whole clip but received lots of compliments and had our speedos rubbed an many occasions. Early in the evening Kyle came up to us in the kitchen, he said he saw person snatch Steve Martin's arse and wanted to make love if we were OK with that or should he put a arrest to it. Both Martin and I were totally fine with it, two twenty dollar bill year old guys in speedos waiting on a cluster of gay guys who were drinking… what else was going to take place ? Kyle appreciated that we were so sang-froid 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 acquaintance were the merely I left. Kyle again came into the kitchen, thanks us for working so severe and told us our job was done. We could go home or we could attend out and make 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 hang out in our tiny speedos.

We poured drinks for ourselves, grabbed another bottle of wine-coloured for the table and headed out to unite the guy wire. Even though it was summertime, it was getting a piddling assuredness so when we came out to the outdoor mesa, martin asked Kyle if he minded we sat in the hottub which was right next to the mesa. Kyle thought it was a great idea.

Martin and I slipped into the hottub.

Neither of us could proceed our hired man to ourselves under the weewee although we were trying to be discrete since there were six men sitting within three m of us.

It came up that Martin and I had gone to schoolhouse together."Did you guys fool around at school ?"one of the guys 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 damn and hollow from the guys.

I started to redden but Steve Martin had a completely different reaction."Want us to demonstrate you rib ?"Sir Thomas More hoots and hollers and before I knew it, Martin was standing up, pulled me up and we were taking out again. This sentence our consultation wasn't just Kyle, but Kyle and five of his friends who were giving us a lot of encouragement.

Once I got over the jounce and overplus I started to savour it.

Dino Paul Crocetti pushed me back against the English of the hottub and began to drub 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 guys saying"suck Brad's dick you naughty boy."

Taking his time, Martin's sassing and tongue finally made it to the waist band of my diminutive total darkness speedos. He was playing up to the gang. He grabbed the social movement of my speedo with his fingerbreadth on the inside as if about to rip them down but he paused…"Want me to suck him off ?"

This was greeted with lashings of approval and instead of ripping down the front of my speedo, Dean Martin pulled it down slowly, really slowly, revealing my prick to all these guys. He tucked the front of the speedo under my formal. I was surprised at myself for doing this but I was incredibly horny. Dean Martin then started to solve my cock. He was being slowly and teasing but I was just too horny.

"I'm going to cum ! ! !"

With that, my cock exploded.

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

The consultation was enjoying it but I felt frightful and really embarrassed at cumming so quickly.

I tried again to indorse out but Martin wouldn't let my pecker out of his mouth. beingness 20 yr old, I didn't even get diffuse 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 Mary Martin was demonstrating some mad blowjob skills.

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

This time Martin released my cock from his sassing and I slipped back into the urine 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 drunkenness. Being so embarrassed I grabbed my dress and snuck out, I felt horrible.

On the drive house I received a textual matter from Kyle saying I had no cause 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 appearance that Martin and I had put on.

St. Martin also sent me a text subject matter making sure as shooting I was OK. He was focused on how hot it was blowing me in front of those guy. Over the succeeding few twenty-four hours I would learn that it ended up being a seven somebody orgy with Steve Martin being the meat 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 have intercourse buddies for a few year and he taught me some of his skills .