I dug this out of the archives on my blog because final stage week I hooked up with a guy who was doing some gamey matter in his speedos for money and it reminded me of this experience I had a few yr ago.

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I saw an ad online looking for"Exhibitionist Waiter for private Party ”. It was coming up to Xmas and I really needed the money. I was feeling pretty happy about my twenty year old trunk these days, I was training for some longsighted aloofness swim result which involved spending a lot of fourth dimension in the pool. 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 explain a bit about myself, I'm twenty years old and mid way through my college stage, I'm 6″1′, colored hair with some blonde through it and reasonably tanned. I've had a niggling bit of guy/guy experience but not lots - although it always gets me severe. I've fooled around with guys but never to the stage of coming, I know that sounds weird but the few time I've fooled around I've gotten close then cut matter off and jerked off thinking about it for calendar month and months afterwards. So I've very inexperienced.

back to the story…

So I'm feeling middling confident with my body these days and this ad for an ‘ show-off waiter'sounds like it could be worry 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 mates just goofing off after swim training. I received a response within a couple of hours outlining my ‘ tariff'if I was to accept the position. The guy who placed the ad, Kyle, explained to me that he was having a political party at his place for a group of mainly gay friend and thought it would be fun to have some cute young hombre being waiter in speedos. Kyle was looking for three or four waiter and was bequeath to pay each waiter $ 250 for the night plus all the intoxicant and nutrient they wanted.

After reading this I got a severe on unbent away, sounded perfect. I love speedos ( my few guy/guy experiences had always started from scenarios where I was with former guys in speedos, and speedos have always been a hoodoo of mine ). Kyle and I corresponded over the following two weeks and all was sorted for the Friday night. The contingent were that I was to just rock up at 6:30pm and people would start to arrive at 7pm for the party. Kyle would provide the speedos and I was to tire tennis shoes and socks with them.

Fri finally came and I left my place at 6:15pm. For trusted, I was nervous but excited at the Sami clip. Kyle had told me that there would only be two waiter, another guy my age and myself, but he said that he would pay us $ 350 each for the night because of the spare body of work lading. I arrived at Kyle's and walked up to the face door. Kyle's house was impressive, a huge theatre that could nearly be called a mansion. After knocking on the door I heard foot up stair and the door opened. With the doorway opened I was faced with a skillful looking guy of about XXX years old. The guy in front of me quickly introduced himself as Kyle and welcomed me in. Kyle led me through the home to the kitchen where he was making concluding minute provision. As we entered the kitchen Kyle began to introduce me to the other ‘ waiter'martin who was already in his uniform, a bantam Shirley Temple Black speedo, and nothing else. Before Kyle could say my name the other waiter greeting me.

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

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

Martin went to school with me and was the inaugural guy I had ever fantasized about. He was in my class and I had thought he was good looking, but then we had a semester of swimming category and since it was an all boy school, speedos were required. I remember Martin's soaked rump in his little sinister speedos. I jacked off to that thought for years. I didn't know Martin had any gay intimation but I had masturbated many a time mentation of Mary Martin in his speedos.

"You guys screw each other ?"asked Kyle.

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

"I'll let you involve Brad upstairs and get him into his uniform. I've got some stuff to finish down here so carry your clock time. Don't forget, when the client arrive you are to greet them at the door and result them out the back."

Martin lead me out of the kitchen to the master staircase. Ow my God his ass was amazing. In the pixilated total darkness speedos it was tight and moved smoothly as he walked. I could hardly keep my middle of it.

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

"No mate, my first off clock time. But I have to include a gentle spot for speedos so I jumped at the chance. How about you ?"

"Yeah I've been doing a little bit of accompaniment work, goose egg heavy or anything just the odd Nice older guy. Pays better than McDonalds and I've got some habitue now that are really pretty easy going."

"For very ? I didn't even think you were gay ?"I replied with a effective pinch of shock 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 ‘ work'power train is on the bed."Dino Paul Crocetti said pointing to the duad of size 12 ( 28″ waist ) opprobrious speedos on the bed. By this time my turncock had stirred and I was one-half hard and really looking forward to getting into those speedos.

I undid my belt and the button on my dungaree, Martin seemed to make believe himself well-to-do 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 bath I looked at myself in my tight bootleg speedos and thought, red cent I look hot ! ! !

It was time to try it on Martin and walked out of the en suite dressed only in my tiny blackness 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 match, you look darn 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 exclusively one of us hard."I said and I put my hand on St. Martin's rig toilsome tool. martin looked into my oculus and we moved forward and began a deep buss. We kissed deeply and our spit lashed. I had been looking forward to this for years but never thought it could possibly come true. Dino Paul Crocetti lied back and I was on top of him with my thigh rubbing his now rock surd hammer through his tiny speedos.

Just as we lied down on the bed, we didn't notice but, Kyle had walked into the doorway. It must suffer been an mystify sight the two of us making out on the bed in nada more than our tiny little Black person speedos. Kyle enjoyed the view for a minute or two before discreetly interrupting us.

cough, Cough,"apology me boys."

We jumped to attention, 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 clip for that later. If you guys can fare downstairs and start to get some drinks ready, people will get arriving any minute."

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

"And the hard-on are a very gracious tactual sensation boys."Kyle commented with a cheeky smiling as he headed down stairs.

Martin and I smiled and decided that we would fetch up what we started later in the even. We jumped up off the bed and headed down stairs ( with our rock candy surd cock bulging in our speedos ). On the way down stairs I gave Dean Martin the pleasure of following my speedo clothed arse.

After getting some stuff ready behind the bar, the threshold bell rang. Mary Martin was still getting some ice in the esky's outside ( that is a ice chest for my non-Australian reviewer ) so I grabbed a glass of Champagne-Ardenne in each handwriting and went to the threshold. The door wasn't closed ( the ringlet and wield were pulled back but masses rang the bell anyways ). As I approached the door I asked the guests to do in.

A mid thirties guy pushed the doorway surface and took a step inside the house.

"eventide Sir, and welcome to the party."I said, however it was unmistakable that the man, who was very well dressed in black trouser, a blackness shirt and a ignominious cap with some seeable gilded jewelry wasn't that occupy in what I had to say as to more what was in my flyspeck black speedo."Kyle is out the back just finishing off formulation, 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 encounter you I'm Jack, a occupation associate of Kyle's. You are in a bit of a precarious emplacement there, with your men replete and all."

manual laborer was implying to the field glass of bubbly in each of my hands. Without giving me time to answer, Jack moved his right hand down to my semi erect cock and began to rub it. With his gratuitous hand Jack began massaging my speedo drape 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 thirty arcsecond of rubbing from Jack on my now rock hearty cock we could learn another car arrive. Jack removed his hands, somewhat reluctantly I'm sure, from my speedo and took a glass of champagne.

"I'm indisputable I can serve you with that later on Dave. And I must say, you are a grand waiter."

"I'll lead you out the back"I replied. As I walked through the business firm to the hinder yard I knew that labourer would be admiring my arse and I was loving it ! ! ! I left Jack at the doorway to the railyard and got back to my tariff of welcoming everyone.

The party went expectant, Martin and I were engaged the whole time but received lots of compliment 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 grab Martin's rear end and wanted to know if we were OK with that or should he put a stop to it. Both Steve Martin and I were totally o.k. with it, two twenty year old guys in speedos waiting on a caboodle of gay guys who were drinking… what else was going to happen ? Kyle appreciated that we were so cool about it.

By 11pm the party had wound down, Dean Martin and I were getting on top of cleaning everything and Kyle and about five of his ally were the lone ones left. Kyle again came into the kitchen, thanks us for working so severely and told us our job was done. We could go home or we could hang up out and have a drink if we wanted. We opted to attend 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 flow out in our diminutive speedos.

We poured drinks for ourselves, grabbed another bottle of vino for the mesa and headed out to join the guys. Even though it was summertime, it was getting a fiddling cool so when we came out to the outdoor table, Dean Martin asked Kyle if he minded we sat in the hottub which was right next to the board. Kyle thought it was a great idea.

Martin and I slipped into the hottub.

Neither of us could keep our custody to ourselves under the water although we were trying to be distinct since there were six men sitting within three metre of us.

It came up that Martin and I had gone to shoal together."Did you guys mark 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 flush but Mary Martin had a completely different response."Want us to establish you guy ?"More hoots and hollers and before I knew it, Martin was standing up, pulled me up and we were taking out again. This time our interview wasn't just Kyle, but Kyle and five of his friends who were giving us a lot of encouragement.

Once I got over the electric shock and embarrassment I started to enjoy it.

Dino Paul Crocetti 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 guys saying"Suck Brad's rooster you naughty boy."

Taking his prison term, Martin's backtalk and tongue finally made it to the waistline ring of my tiny black speedos. He was playing up to the bunch. He grabbed the figurehead of my speedo with his fingers on the inside as if about to rip them down but he paused…"Want me to suck him off ?"

This was greeted with lots of approval and instead of ripping down the front of my speedo, Dino Paul Crocetti pulled it down slowly, really slowly, revealing my cock to all these guy wire. He tucked the front of the speedo under my formal. I was surprised at myself for doing this but I was incredibly turned on. Dean Martin then started to lick my rooster. He was being slow and teasing but I was just too horny.

"I'm going to cum ! ! !"

With that, my cock exploded.

The get-go few spasms felt amazing but then I was ashamed at cumming so quickly. I went to rive my speedo up even before I had finished spurting my cum on Martin. He didn't let me, Mary Martin took my rooster in his oral cavity and got the finally couple of dead reckoning 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 Dean Martin wouldn't let my pecker out of his lip. Being xx years old, I didn't even get balmy before I turned on again. No kidding, it was a minute later and the ignominy was replaced with horniness. I was getting into it and Steve 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. Dean Martin took my entire load and there more sunniness for the guys.

This time St. Martin released my hammer from his mouth and I slipped back into the piddle as I tucked my cock back into my speedos.

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

On the drive domicile I received a text from Kyle saying I had no rationality to be embarrassed and that I had put on a great show. In my rush to get out of there I hadn't been paid but Kyle said he'd leave the money in an gasbag under his door mat with some supernumerary for the appearance that Martin and I had put on.

Martin also sent me a textbook subject matter making sure I was OK. He was focused on how hot it was blowing me in front of those guy rope. Over the next few Day I would learn that it ended up being a seven individual debauchery with Martin being the center of attention and it resulted in Mary Martin getting some more escort clients.

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