finale year, pre-covid of course, one of my members reached out to me asking me if I 'd like to give ear a gathering that he has regularly with a bunch of guys at his place ( he mentioned a beautiful syndicate ). The grouping of guys are are 'speedo friendly'and he thought I would fit in. Yes, it is a fixture Speedo Pool Party / Orgy. It is only a match of hour from my house but I could n't make it ( I was in CO at Kip 's place having my share of Speedo Hottub party / Orgies ). I asked the host ,'K', if he 'd like to go into some detail of what happened at his consortium party and this is what he got back to me with ....

Dave, I'm well-chosen to bestow the below details of the sports meeting ( unfortunately now that autumn is here - the speedo concept / pool party is likely to be put on detainment until we hit spring again ).

The names and claim positioning are changed so that the group and appendage of the group are not identified.

The afternoon went as follows…

As the host of this piddling gathering, I sent an email to all the guys who had confirmed their attendance to the Speedo political party on the morning of the sports meeting. Proceedings kicked off with us all group meeting in the beer garden of my local pub ( let's say it is the Bondi Pub ) … as some of the cat are not out, the pub of choice is a straightaway pub to avoid any anxiety such a meet might bring on.

Two o'clock ( afternoon ) rolled around and the guy turned up one by one at the designated meeting topographic point in the pub. Some had been to previous meets so were more well-fixed than the newbies attending for the commencement prison term. Thankfully the sun was out and it was warm enough to savor a beer with each other to put everyone at ease. Of the regulars, Kenny, Ben and Stewart were there along with Michael, Pete, Mark and myself ( I can go into More detail about each blighter perhaps in another edition ). Brett, Brad and Kyle were the newbies. I knew this political party would be one to think back, this aggregation of guys were hot !

Brad was the last to read up and the boys were we excited to meet him, Brad is a surf lifesaver at a local beach and had the perfect Aussie beach body ; tanned, blond hair, rippled, big smile. I had seen picture of him in speedos prior to the meet so knew the other boy would be excited to meet him. Kyle was also a hit with the lad, tall, olive complexion with a gym-toned habitus. No doubt each of the Guy were sizing up each other and wondering what might be under each of their shorts.

We agreed to leave the pub around a half hour later as the guys had a crapulence or two under their bang. The stopping point member to bring together us was Reb - he was too shy to run into us in the pub so he met us in the street up the road from the pub. Being twenty-five, he was the youngest member of the group, Johnny was very nervous about how the afternoon would go. My apartment was a shortsighted five minute stroll from the pub. On arrival at my pad, we stripped down to our speedos as the sun was shining and the son were neat for a dab around in the pool in my flat composite. Some guy cable had their speedos on already under their shorts, some of the other guys changed in to them in my apartment, just about all the guys looked gym-toned to various level. This was going to be fun.

Brad had a bod to die for. He looked so chiseled in his low-spirited surf lifesaving speedos. He filled them out well too… I gave him a playful tap on the ass as we were about to head poolside. Johnny was the only one to bust boardies, he was scared of the water temps impacting on the size of his manhood, hehe. Kyle looked hot in his black Adidas speedos ( white stripes on side ). Stewart wore a pair of red speedos ( stitching down the middle of his bum crack ) and was a slap-up swimmer so looked slap-up with his natator soma. Ben, Pete and myself all wore traditional black endurance Speedos, mine with the drawstrings neatly crossed outside of my speedos ( don't particularly like tucking them inside ).

Some of the feller were quickly in the syndicate, fortunately there were no neighbours out in the pocket billiards area so we had the infinite to ourselves. Some of the bloke were just keen to sit poolside and work on their tans with their base in the water, the sun was out and the temp would take been around twenty-five Celsius ( 77F ), the puddle temp was actually a little bit cooler given that we had just moved into autumn.

After an hour or so, we headed up to my flat with the prediction high that the speedo party was going to go up a pass in terms of excitement. We pulled out a few beers and put the footy on the big screen. Some of the guys already had hard-ons in their speedos so I knew it wasn't going to take long for matter to wake up. Stewart had been to an earlier party and took it upon himself to volunteer to go sans speedo, in the hope that everyone would follow. He was heavily and hard a nicely-tuned athletic body. The residue of us did bring the cue, and stripped off our speedos. Dugald Stewart took a liking for stain and started straddling him on the ass he was sitting. Wow thing were heating up very quickly ! Full-on French caressing was there to be seen and was getting the remainder of us pretty horned up. fall guy had a huge bungle, his uncut cock a thing of beauty. Stewart started to work on on grade's appendage and Mark was moaning in out-and-out delight.

While this was happening, some of the son had taken up seats on the two sofas, it didn't take long for the fella to pair off and engage in standardized activities to that of James Maitland Stewart and sign. If only we had a television camera filming all the XXX activities ! On one sofa, Kyle and Brett were seated succeeding to each early and in front end of both on their knees were Brad and Ben, each were working over Kyle and Brett's cut cocks. Brad couldn't get enough of Kyle's tool, he was taking all of it down his throat almost gagging. Not to be outdone, Ben was working overtime on Brett's fellow member, a few of the gent were enjoying just watching the action unfold.

By this stage, Mark had grabbed a condom and some lubricant and had Stewart sitting on him and riding him up and down. score could not contain his exhilaration, a bottle of beer that was near him accidentally got knocked over due to the banging on the side of the kitchen bench. It didn't take Mark long to cum, Dugald Stewart rode him vigorously to the that stage and sucker let out a rummy yip as he came and his face contorted into some unearthly design. Stewart then started jerking himself and soon after came all over sign's stomach. Peter couldn't aid himself as he was watching Dugald Stewart and Deutschmark go at it that he chose to solve up Stewart's cum off Mark's sweaty chest.

Not to be outdone, the lads on the lounge had taken things up a gear, both Brad and Ben were now pounding into the arses of Kyle & Brett. Kyle was certainly enjoying the import. Michael was leaning over him and feeding his cock to Kyle who was slurping on this fine pecker while being pounded by Brad. Brad's nice, firm butt cheeks were delightful to watch as they tightened and loosened on each thrust penetrating Kyle. Kyle started stroking his own cock and it wasn't long before he beat out a splash of cum that landed on his chest. This agitate Brad over the edge and his whole eubstance spasmed as he ploughed into Kyle's wet hole and filled up the condom with a load of cum. Ben and Brett were similarly going at it like hound and it didn't take long for either to cum soon after.

Some of the guys who had been involved in the former XXX action showered up and choose to say their au revoir and leave the political party, that left the sleep of us to go jump in the puddle and recharge.

When all the lock down stuff goal, I think I should go along to this slight assembly in Sydney do n't you ?