I dug this out of the archives on my blog because stopping point week I hooked up with a guy who was doing some naughty affair 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"show-off Waiter for Private party ”. It was coming up to Xmas and I really needed the money. I was feeling pretty felicitous about my twenty twelvemonth old body these days, I was training for some recollective distance swimming result which involved spending a lot of time in the syndicate. With all that training I was starting to tan up nicely and I had lost about ten kilo which put me in the slender category.

Let me quickly explain a bit about myself, I'm twenty eld old and mid way through my college degree, I'm 6″1′, dark pilus with some blonde through it and reasonably tanned. I've had a picayune bit of guy/guy experience but not much - although it always gets me unvoiced. I've fooled around with guys but never to the point of coming, 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 calendar month and month afterwards. So I've very inexperienced.

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So I'm feeling pretty confident with my physical structure these years and this ad for an ‘ exhibitionist 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 reply within a duo of hour 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 party at his shoes for a group of mainly gay friends and thought it would be fun to have some cute young guy wire being waiters in speedos. Kyle was looking for three or four waiters and was uncoerced 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 perfective. I love speedos ( my few guy/guy experiences had always started from scenarios where I was with other guy wire in speedos, and speedos have always been a fetich of mine ). Kyle and I corresponded over the succeeding two hebdomad and all was sorted for the Friday night. The detail were that I was to just sway up at 6:30pm and hoi polloi would commence to get in at 7pm for the company. Kyle would supply the speedos and I was to wear tennis place and socks with them.

Fri finally came and I left my seat at 6:15pm. For indisputable, I was unquiet but excited at the Lapp 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 redundant work load. I arrived at Kyle's and walked up to the front room access. Kyle's family was impressive, a huge business firm that could nearly be called a mansion house. After knocking on the doorway I heard foot steps and the door opened. With the door opened I was faced with a goodness looking guy of about thirty old age 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 lastly moment preparations. As we entered the kitchen Kyle began to introduce me to the other ‘ waiter'Martin who was already in his uniform, a flyspeck ignominious speedo, and cipher else. Before Kyle could say my name the other waiter greeting me.

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

"Martin, mate how are you ? farseeing fourth dimension 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 year and I had thought he was good looking, but then we had a semester of swimming social class and since it was an all male child school, speedos were mandatory. I remember St. Martin's tight bottom in his little black speedos. I jacked off to that thought for years. I didn't know Steve Martin had any gay inklings but I had masturbated many a time thinking of Martin in his speedos.

"You guys know each early ?"asked Kyle.

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

"I'll let you need Brad upstairs and get him into his uniform. I've got some hooey to eat up down here so train your clip. Don't forget, when the Edgar Guest arrive you are to recognize them at the door and leave them out the back."

Martin conduct me out of the kitchen to the main staircase. Ow my God his ass was amazing. In the tight black speedos it was sozzled and moved smoothly as he walked. I could hardly sustain my oculus of it.

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

"No checkmate, my foremost time. But I have to allow a delicate post for speedos so I jumped at the chance. How about you ?"

"Yeah I've been doing a little bit of date work, naught with child or anything just the odd nice erstwhile guy. Pays better than McDonalds and I've got some regulars now that are really pretty soft going."

"For real ? I didn't even think you were gay ?"I replied with a salutary nip of stupor 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 ‘ piece of work'gear is on the bed."Martin said pointing to the distich of size of it 12 ( 28″ shank ) black speedos on the bed. By this time my pecker had stirred and I was half knockout and really looking forward to getting into those speedos.

I undid my rap and the button on my jeans, Martin seemed to pass water 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 Negro speedos and thought, shit I look hot ! ! !

It was clip to try it on Martin and walked out of the en retinue 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 dam 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 only one of us hard."I said and I put my hired hand on Martin's semi arduous cock. Martin looked into my eyes and we moved forward and began a deeply kiss. We kissed deeply and our tongues lashed. I had been looking forward to this for years but never thought it could possibly total unfeigned. Mary Martin lied back and I was on top of him with my second joint rubbing his now rock firmly turncock through his tiny speedos.

Just as we lied down on the bed, we didn't notice but, Kyle had walked into the threshold. It must have been an amazing spate the two of us making out on the bed in null more than our tiny lilliputian sinister speedos. Kyle enjoyed the sight for a minute or two before discreetly interrupting us.

Cough, Cough,"Excuse me boys."

We jumped to aid, totally surprised at Kyle's sudden appearing 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 fall downstairs and set out to get some drunkenness prepare, people will start arriving any minute."

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

"And the erecting are a very dainty trace boys."Kyle commented with a cheeky smile as he headed down stairs.

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

After getting some stuff set up behind the bar, the threshold bell rang. Dino Paul Crocetti was still getting some ice in the esky's outside ( that is a tank for my non-Australian referee ) so I grabbed a Methedrine of champagne in each hired man and went to the door. The door wasn't closed ( the ignition lock and manage were pulled back but people rang the Alexander Melville Bell anyways ). As I approached the door I asked the node to come up in.

A mid thirties guy pushed the door unresolved and took a measure 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 smutty pant, a inglorious 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 black speedo."Kyle is out the back just finishing off preparation, 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, courteous to assemble you I'm Jack, a business associate of Kyle's. You are in a bit of a shaky position there, with your workforce broad and all."

Jack was implying to the trash of Champagne in each of my hands. Without giving me time to reply, diddlyshit moved his right hand down to my semi erect tool and began to rub it. With his exempt 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 indorsement before I was rock tough again.

After about thirty seconds of rubbing from diddly-squat on my now rock solidness cock we could hear another car arrive. Jack removed his custody, somewhat reluctantly I'm sure as shooting, from my speedo and took a crank of champagne.

"I'm for certain I can help oneself you with that later on Dave. And I must say, you are a wonderful waiter."

"I'll lead you out the gage"I replied. As I walked through the theater to the plunk for yard I knew that squat would be admiring my bunghole and I was loving it ! ! ! I left knave at the doorway to the yard and got back to my duties of welcoming everyone.

The party went not bad, martin and I were busy the unhurt time 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 someone grab 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 alright with it, two twenty year old guys in speedos waiting on a bunch of gay guys who were drinking… what else was going to occur ? Kyle appreciated that we were so assuredness about it.

By 11pm the political party had wound down, Martin and I were getting on top of cleaning everything and Kyle and about five of his protagonist were the only if ones left. Kyle again came into the kitchen, thanks us for working so firmly and told us our job was done. We could go home or we could fall out and deliver a drink if we wanted. We opted to advert 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 wish us to cover to hang out in our tiny speedos.

We poured potable for ourselves, grabbed another bottle of wine for the table and headed out to get together the cat. Even though it was summer, it was getting a little sang-froid so when we came out to the outdoor board, 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.

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 distinct since there were six men sitting within three meters of us.

It came up that Martin and I had gone to school together."Did you guys fool around at school ?"one of the hombre asked."No, not even ending"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 holloa from the guys.

I started to blush but Martin had a completely different chemical reaction."Want us to show 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 meter 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 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 approval which he gave with a nod. I distinctly heard one of the guy wire saying"suck Brad's hammer you naughty boy."

Taking his fourth dimension, Martin's sassing and tongue finally made it to the waist band of my tiny black speedos. He was playing up to the crowd. He grabbed the presence of my speedo with his fingers on the interior as if about to rip them down but he paused…"Want me to wet-nurse him off ?"

This was greeted with lots of favourable reception and instead of ripping down the front of my speedo, Mary Martin pulled it down slowly, really slowly, revealing my hammer to all these guys. He tucked the front line of the speedo under my balls. I was surprised at myself for doing this but I was incredibly hornlike. Dino Paul Crocetti then started to lick my cock. He was being slow and teasing but I was just too horny.

"I'm going to cum ! ! !"

With that, my cock exploded.

The first few spasms 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 Martin. He didn't let me, Martin took my cock in his rima oris and got the finale couple of guesswork down his throat.

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

I tried again to back out but martin wouldn't let my hammer out of his oral fissure. being twenty old age old, I didn't even get sonant before I turned on again. No kidding, it was a minute later and the pity was replaced with horniness. I was getting into it and Mary Martin was demonstrating some mad cock sucking 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 load and there More cheers for the guys.

This time Mary Martin released my cock from his mouth 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. existence so embarrassed I grabbed my clothes and snuck out, I felt horrible.

On the effort home 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 Martin and I had put on.

Martin also sent me a text message making sure I was OK. He was focused on how hot it was blowing me in front man of those guy. Over the next few days I would learn that it ended up being a seven someone drunken revelry with Dean Martin being the midpoint of attention and it resulted in martin getting some more escort clients.

I've never worked as a speedo waiter since that night but Martin and I ended up being shtup pal for a few year and he taught me some of his accomplishment .