I like being tied up in speedos, I like tying other people up in speedos.  I think this comes from some of my very first sexual experiences where a friend and I would get horny, watch porn together and fool around (summer in Australia and, of course, we would end up wearing only our speedos). 

We both put our cocks in each other's mouths, I’m not entirely sure why but we would sit on a chair, tie our hands behind our backs, turn off the lights… maybe we thought it wasn’t as gay that way – hahaha.  We never ended up making each other cum, we would duck off to the bathroom when it became too much.

I think I was up for more but my friend was never quite as horny as I was. Thankfully, now that I am older, my friends are up for more and are just as horny as I am. This is something I started writing about on my blog two years ago and thought I should finish it up with all the details.

First off, I live in a crappy, tiny little old house which sucks, but it is right on the ocean about an hour and a half north of Sydney. I don’t lock the door of my house and my mates keep their surfboards on my back deck and rock up all the time, which is great. One of those mates is Alex, whom I had been fucking for about six months when this experience happened. Neither Alex nor I am out to our friends at all, they would be fine with it but might make things weird.

When Alex began exploring his homosexual tendencies we both discussed our fantasies and it was part of one of those discussions. That is how this whole thing came about.

One Wednesday afternoon, Alex texted me to say he was super horny and coming over. I replied saying I had something in mind but he better be quick. I dropped my shorts and low and behold, I was wearing a red speedo (I’m Dave Speedo Evans, of course, I was wearing a speedo).

Then I placed a wooden chair from my tiny dinner table in my tiny living room. I grabbed some rope out of my room (again, of course, I have rope). First, I tied my legs to the chair, then I tied my torso to the chair, I blindfolded and gagged myself with tape and then I used handcuffs to tie my arms behind me.  I could untie myself but it would take me a while.

Every car that I could hear drive past got my heart racing. Finally, Alex’s car pulled out the front. Well, what I hoped was Alex’s car. He rapped his knuckles on the front door and opened it (everyone just walks into my house). Alex was about to announce his arrival and was stopped halfway through the word, "Dave." 'How are you doing mate?' Would have been the rest of his introduction had he not seen me tied up, gagged and blindfolded in my red speedos.

Alex didn’t speak any more but I gasped, as well as I could manage to gasp when he touched my erect cock through the red lycra of my speedos.

He started rubbing my cock, it felt amazing. His second hand was rubbing my balls, which from previous experience, Alex knows I like.  It wasn’t long until I climaxed filling my speedo with my cum. I had to calm myself down a little bit because I could only breathe through my nose and it was intense!

It only took a couple of minutes but by the time I was done, I was horny. Horny not just for what Alex might do to me, but horny at the thought of someone else walking in and seeing me like this. I was still recovering, my cock still spasming when I felt Alex straddling me. I’m guessing he stripped down to his speedos or maybe was naked because I could feel his naked thighs on my legs.  He sat down on me but even without all of his weight the chair groaned.

Alex’s left hand was on my right shoulder and he was jerking off. He told me that it was going to be one hell of a mess. "Imagine now if one of our straight friends walked in the door?"

It was Alex’s breathing that was the first indication that he was cumming, the second was his hot cum on my stomach. Immediately, it started oozing down towards the waist of my speedos and I could feel it dripping down.

As Alex regained his breath now he stood up.  He rummaged around, I’m assuming getting dressed, all the while the cum inside my speedo was oozing down past my balls towards my arse. And his cum was oozing into the top of my speedos off my tummy and there was one drip that was slowly making its way around my left hip.

Then Alex said to me, perhaps ordered me, to count to five hundred and then I could untie myself. He also said he hoped that one of our friends would walk in the door before five hundred was up and I’d have to explain myself.