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

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I saw an ad online looking for"Exhibitionist Waiter for Private political party ”. It was coming up to Dec 25 and I really needed the money. I was feeling pretty happy about my twenty year old body these 24-hour interval, I was training for some long distance swimming issue which involved spending a lot of time in the puddle. 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 years old and mid way through my college academic degree, I'm 6″1′, drear hairsbreadth with some blonde through it and reasonably tanned. I've had a little bit of guy/guy experience but not a great deal - although it always gets me difficult. I've fooled around with bozo but never to the dot of coming, I know that sounds weird but the few clock time I've fooled around I've gotten close then cut things off and jerked off thinking about it for calendar month and month afterwards. So I've very inexperienced.

Back to the story…

So I'm touch sensation pretty confident with my consistency these days and this ad for an ‘ show-off Waiter'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 first mate just goofing off after swim training. I received a answer within a pair 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 company at his place for a chemical group of mainly gay friends and thought it would be fun to have some cute Brigham Young guys being server in speedos. Kyle was looking for three or four waiters and was willing to pay each waiter $ 250 for the night plus all the alcoholic beverage and food they wanted.

After reading this I got a difficult on uncoiled away, sounded perfect. I love speedos ( my few guy/guy experiences had always started from scenarios where I was with other 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 Fri night. The details were that I was to just rock up at 6:30pm and people would start to arrive at 7pm for the company. Kyle would provide the speedos and I was to hold out tennis brake shoe and air-sleeve with them.

Friday finally came and I left my blank space at 6:15pm. For sure as shooting, I was nervous 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 Nox because of the special employment encumbrance. I arrived at Kyle's and walked up to the social movement door. Kyle's house was impressive, a huge house that could nearly be called a mansion. After knocking on the door I heard invertebrate foot footfall and the door opened. With the room access opened I was faced with a good looking guy of about thirty year old. The guy in front of me quickly introduced himself as Kyle and welcomed me in. Kyle led me through the menage to the kitchen where he was making close minute homework. As we entered the kitchen Kyle began to introduce me to the other ‘ waiter'Dino Paul Crocetti who was already in his uniform, a midget dark speedo, and nothing else. Before Kyle could say my name the other server greeting me.

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

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

St. Martin went to shoal with me and was the first guy I had ever fantasized about. He was in my class and I had thought he was in effect looking, but then we had a semester of swimming classes and since it was an all boys school day, speedos were mandatory. I remember martin's rigorous arse in his niggling Negroid speedos. I jacked off to that thought for years. I didn't know Martin had any gay glimmer but I had masturbated many a time thinking of Martin in his speedos.

"You guys bang each other ?"asked Kyle.

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

"I'll let you take Brad upstairs and get him into his uniform. I've got some stuff to complete down here so bring your time. Don't forget, when the node arrive you are to recognise them at the room access and lead them out the back."

Dino Paul Crocetti lead me out of the kitchen to the briny staircase. Ow my God his ass was amazing. In the soaked blacken speedos it was nasty and moved smoothly as he walked. I could hardly retain my eyes of it.

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

"No partner, my first time. But I have to include a soft office for speedos so I jumped at the chance. How about you ?"

"Yeah I've been doing a little bit of escort work, nothing heavy or anything just the odd nice sr. guy. Pays proficient than McDonalds and I've got some regulars now that are really pretty easy going."

"For real ? I didn't even think you were gay ?"I replied with a thoroughly pinch of seismic disturbance 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 ‘ workplace'gear is on the bed."Martin said pointing to the duo of size 12 ( 28″ waist ) black speedos on the bed. By this time my dick 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, St. Martin seemed to take a shit himself well-situated on the bed. Evidently, he was going to look out 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 lavatory I looked at myself in my smashed black speedos and view, mend I look hot ! ! !

It was time to try it on Martin and walked out of the en cortege 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 stopcock is huge too ! ! !"Speedos have the outcome of getting me aroused.

"Thanks partner, you look 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 clip before anyone arrived.

"We'll we can't go down stairs with solitary one of us hard."I said and I put my hand on Martin's semi toilsome cock. Martin looked into my eyes and we moved forward and began a cryptic kiss. We kissed deeply and our tongues lashed. I had been looking forward to this for year 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 hard cock through his tiny speedos.

Just as we lied down on the bed, we didn't posting but, Kyle had walked into the threshold. It must throw been an dumbfound plenty the two of us making out on the bed in nothing more than than our bantam little black speedos. Kyle enjoyed the sentiment for a hour or two before discreetly interrupting us.

cough, Cough,"Excuse me boys."

We jumped to attending, 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 school. There will be time for that later. If you guys can descend downstairs and part to get some drinks ready, people will take off arriving any minute."

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

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

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

After getting some stuff set behind the bar, the threshold bell rang. Martin was still getting some ice in the esky's outside ( that is a ice chest for my non-Australian subscriber ) so I grabbed a glass of Champagne-Ardenne in each script and went to the door. The door wasn't closed ( the lock and handle were pulled back but masses rang the bell anyways ). As I approached the room access I asked the client to come in.

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

"Evening Sir, and receive to the party."I said, however it was apparent that the man, who was very well dressed in black pant, a dark shirt and a smuggled crownwork with some visible gilt jewelry wasn't that interested in what I had to say as to more what was in my tiny pitch-dark speedo."Kyle is out the back just finishing off preparations, 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, courteous to run into you I'm Jack, a business companion of Kyle's. You are in a bit of a precarious spot there, with your hands entire and all."

jak was implying to the field glass of champagne in each of my hands. Without giving me metre to respond, jackstones moved his the right way hand down to my trailer truck erect tool and began to rub it. With his free hired hand Jack began massaging my speedo garment ass. It was odd but I can't say that I resisted at all, it was like two seconds before I was rock laborious again.

After about 30 second base of rubbing from Jack on my now rock hearty cock we could hear another car arrive. tar removed his hands, somewhat reluctantly I'm certain, from my speedo and took a field glass of champagne.

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

"I'll atomic number 82 you out the back up"I replied. As I walked through the house to the back yard I knew that Jack would be admiring my arse and I was loving it ! ! ! I left diddley at the door to the railyard and got back to my duties of welcoming everyone.

The party went swell, Martin and I were busy the wholly time but received good deal of compliments and had our speedos rubbed an many occasions. Early in the even Kyle came up to us in the kitchen, he said he saw mortal catch Martin's arse and wanted to know if we were OK with that or should he put a stop to it. Both Martin and I were totally o.k. with it, two XX year old guys in speedos waiting on a crowd of gay guys who were drinking… what else was going to happen ? Kyle appreciated that we were so coolheaded 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 friends were the only I left. Kyle again came into the kitchen, thanks us for working so arduous and told us our job was done. We could go home or we could flow out and have got a drink if we wanted. We opted to pay heed 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 boozing for ourselves, grabbed another bottle of wine for the board and headed out to unite the hombre. Even though it was summer, it was getting a niggling aplomb so when we came out to the outdoor table, Mary Martin asked Kyle if he minded we sat in the hottub which was right next to the table. Kyle thought it was a great idea.

Martin and I slipped into the hottub.

Neither of us could keep open 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 Martin and I had gone to schoolhouse together."Did you guys fool around 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 hoots and hollers from the guys.

I started to redden but Martin had a completely different response."Want us to designate you guys ?"More hoots and holler and before I knew it, martin was standing up, pulled me up and we were taking out again. This meter our audience wasn't just Kyle, but Kyle and five of his friend who were giving us a lot of encouragement.

Once I got over the shock and embarrassment I started to enjoy 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 commendation which he gave with a nod. I distinctly heard one of the guy saying"Suck Brad's cock you naughty boy."

Taking his time, Martin's lips and clapper finally made it to the waist band of my tiny black speedos. He was playing up to the bunch. He grabbed the front of my speedo with his fingers on the interior as if about to rip them down but he paused…"Want me to suck him off ?"

This was greeted with mint of approving and instead of ripping down the nominal head of my speedo, Martin pulled it down slowly, really slowly, revealing my cock to all these hombre. He tucked the front end of the speedo under my clod. I was surprised at myself for doing this but I was incredibly horny. 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 low gear 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 Mary Martin. He didn't let me, St. Martin took my cock in his sassing and got the last brace of barb down his throat.

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

I tried again to endorse out but Dean Martin wouldn't let my cock out of his oral cavity. Being XX years old, I didn't even get indulgent before I turned on again. No kidding, it was a minute later and the disgrace was replaced with horniness. I was getting into it and Steve Martin was demonstrating some mad blowjob skills.

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

This meter Martin released my stopcock from his lip and I slipped back into the water supply as I tucked my pecker back into my speedos.

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

On the ride home I received a text from Kyle saying I had no reason to be embarrassed and that I had put on a great appearance. In my hurry 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 Martin and I had put on.

Martin also sent me a text message making for certain I was OK. He was focused on how hot it was blowing me in presence of those guys. Over the next few Clarence Shepard Day Jr. I would learn that it ended up being a seven someone orgy with Mary Martin being the center of attention and it resulted in Martin getting some more escorting clients.

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