I 've recently seen some pics of some really hot speedo guys hanging out at Lake Powell and it brought back fond computer memory of the one time I visited. At the time I wrote about it on my blog and I 've combined some blog Emily Price Post for you guys to read about my Lake Powell experience.

Hey bozo, I am heading to the US for a buck weekend ( AKA - unmarried man weekend, I ca n't believe the number of people who have never heard the full term 'Bucks Weekend'). It is a admirer of my friend Kip. Kip, who I 've met a cluster of times and snowboarded with, hottubed with, had lots of crazy sex with when I visit Colorado, was invited to the party and I 'm going to be his addition one.

It is a gay duo and the Guy are renting a couplet of huge house sauceboat on Lake Powell. It looks gorgeous and the atmospheric condition should be nice and hot in the Utah/Arizona desert. I 'm flying into Denver and heading up to Kip 's and pretty practically straight away we are on the route for the nine hour drive across where we 'll spend July 4th on the water.

I have never been to a gay bucks political party before and I really am not sure what to expect ... will it be just daylight of bacchanal or will it be sedate ? You can bet that as soon as I find out I will be informing you guys about it.

Speedos will be packed and a solid supplying of rubber and lube as well of course of action ... ..

My head trip to Lake Powell for a bucks/bachelor weekend was fantastic !

Lake Powell is role of a hydro/irrigation dodge on the CO River and it is down on the Utah/Arizona border. I 've never been down that way and the scene was just awesome, the conditions was perfect and I could n't believe the piddle - fresh water that was light and tender .... beats salt H2O any day.

The boat was speedo friendly, and Kip and I were n't the entirely ones to wear speedos pretty much the entire time.

Here are the speedos that I took with me : my melanize nylon Corka 's, my Australian flag Turbos, my black ADIDAS 3-stripe speedos and my red field speedos. The exposure below are near where we tied the boat up .... I 'm wearing the red orbit 's at the time.

I have a bunch of exposure from the misstep, in the interests of privacy for me and the former guy, I will only be publishing those photos behind the members area. Also, there was a guy that joined Kip and I in our bedroom most nights. He loved speedos and he just sent me a bunch of speedo selfies of his which I 'll be sharing with you guys as well.

As I said yesterday, Lake Powell was awesome. Kip and I barely wore anything other than just speedos the entire time which is something I don't even get to do here at plate in Australia because I have random people dropping by all the time.

There were long dozen of us one the boat and if you consider Kip and I a mates, it was six couples and one single guy ( Jason ). Kip and I had our own room with a double bed, two of the duet pitched collapsible shelter ( hehehe ) on the top deck of the gravy holder. Everyone kind of had their own space.

poor Jason was going to camp on the top deck but for three nights he ended up sleeping with Kip and I.

Probably half the guys wore speedos anytime they got wet but Jason, Kip and I were the ones who wore speedos ALL the time.

I'm sure I've made the argument before, and I will do it again. Speedos are an ice breaker and the first afternoon when we finally got the houseboat out of the marina Kip and I knew that we would be fucking Jason somehow, someway during the trip.

The first nighttime Jason just snuck into our elbow room as Kip and I were making out in our speedos ( Kip wearing some navy AussieBums, me wearing my ADIDAS 3-stripe and Jason wearing a pair of Graeco-Roman black lycra speedos ). Kip and I had joked that we expected Jason any minute. The following daybreak cipher else on the boat commented but I'm sure they all knew what was going on.

That first full phase of the moon day everyone was a trivial hung over so it was a slow kickoff and everyone was in and out of the piddle. As the good afternoon approached Kip and I decided to go on a boost to see if we could get up high on the mesa ( that is a new word for me ), we asked if anyone else wanted to come along and Jason was the only when taker. The three of us set off in tennis/running shoes and our speedos ( I was wearing my red Arena speedos, Kip was wearing my Aussie sword lily Turbo speedos and Jason was wearing his black lycra speedo brand speedos. I took a face pack and put the usual supplies, water, towel, beer, safety and lubricating substance ).

The hike was dainty and when we reached the Mesa I finally got an estimate of the lay of the landed estate. The three of us sat down and enjoyed a beer and the view.

I don't think I finished my beer before Jason was rubbing the front of Kip's Turbo speedos. I love watching anyone have sex so I was glad to sit back and enjoy the show. As the good ally that I am, I pulled out the safety and lube so they were handy when Jason and Kip needed them. It doesn't take a genius to clear that I was 100 % hard and straining the forepart of my red speedos.

One affair led to another, Kip's Turbo speedos were removed ( the material in Turbo speedos is really senior high school quality but not very elastic ), Jason's putz was out the leg of his speedo and he began fucking Kip.

Watching this was pretty hot. I wanted some and I had an idea… a position that I have seen but never tried.

Kip was on his knee and I managed to get under him and put a condom on. I pulled the bum of my red speedos down, squired some lube between my cheeks and backed up under Kip. I think they call this a train.

It was a little awkward but Kip managed to slide his cock inside me ... while he was being fucked by Jason.

How hot is this ! ! ! Three guy, two still wearing their speedos with a naked Kip between us up high with the sky above us. Ow yeah, we each still had our shoe on - haha. The three of us were moaning and our fundamental noises echoed off the sandstone walls. Anyone within a sea mile would sustain heard us for trusted, but I do n't cerebrate there was. Kip was the first to cum and as I felt him spasm it set Jason off whose orgasm came on with a charge. The clenching of Kip 's arsehole from his orgasm was too much for Jason.

Kip slid out of my arse slowly. I was the only one still with a encumbrance of cum in my balls. I put on a condom and went from the front of the railroad train to the spinal column and fucked Jason. I fucked him hard and he took the buffeting like a title-holder. Kip just enjoyed the view of two hot speedo guys fucking in the great outdoors.

When my sexual climax approached my cock was deep inside Jason and my top dog threw back and I let out a moan as my orgasm took over me.

We walked the twenty minutes back down to the boat and decided to jump in the H2O before getting too close to the gravy holder and the other guys, Kip in particular was in a messy state.

I liked Lake Colin luther Powell, maybe one year I'd love to get a houseboat and pay for a fistful of youg guy rope along for a speedo only weekend….. any takers ?

And here are some photograph that Jason has sent me since he got home, with child to see an American guy who loves speedos as lots as I do .