I dug this out of the archives on my web log because last workweek I hooked up with a guy who was doing some naughty things in his speedos for money and it reminded me of this experience I had a few eld ago.

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I saw an ad online looking for"show-off waiter for Private company ”. It was coming up to Christmas Day and I really needed the money. I was feeling pretty happy about my twenty year old body these days, I was training for some long distance swim result which involved spending a lot of time 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 lose weight category.

Let me quickly explain a bit about myself, I'm twenty age old and mid way through my college degree, I'm 6″1′, obscure hair with some blonde through it and reasonably tanned. I've had a petty bit of guy/guy experience but not a lot - although it always gets me hard. I've fooled around with guys but never to the level of orgasm, I know that sounds unearthly but the few metre I've fooled around I've gotten close then cut things off and jerked off thinking about it for months and calendar month afterwards. So I've very inexperienced.

backrest to the story…

So I'm feeling reasonably confident with my body these days and this ad for an ‘ show-off 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 pic of me in my speedos which were all taken by teammate just goofing off after swimming education. I received a reply within a match of hours outlining my ‘ duties'if I was to take on the perspective. The guy who placed the ad, Kyle, explained to me that he was having a party at his situation for a chemical group of mainly gay friends and thought it would be fun to give birth some cute young hombre being server in speedos. Kyle was looking for three or four server and was willing to pay each waiter $ 250 for the night plus all the alcohol and food they wanted.

After reading this I got a gruelling on straight away, sounded perfect. I love speedos ( my few guy/guy experiences had always started from scenarios where I was with other guys in speedos, and speedos have always been a fetish of mine ). Kyle and I corresponded over the following two weeks and all was sorted for the Friday night. The details were that I was to just sway up at 6:30pm and the great unwashed would get to go far 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 certain, I was nervous but excited at the same 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 dark because of the extra work load. I arrived at Kyle's and walked up to the front door. Kyle's house was telling, a huge sign that could nearly be called a mansion. After knocking on the threshold I heard metrical foot steps and the threshold opened. With the door opened I was faced with a right looking guy of about thirty years old. The guy in nominal head of me quickly introduced himself as Kyle and welcomed me in. Kyle led me through the house to the kitchen where he was making death bit grooming. As we entered the kitchen Kyle began to enter me to the other ‘ waiter'Steve Martin who was already in his uniform, a tiny pitch-dark speedo, and goose egg else. Before Kyle could say my gens the other waiter greeting me.

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

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

St. Martin went to school with me and was the first guy I had ever fantasized about. He was in my grade and I had thought he was thoroughly looking, but then we had a semester of swimming class and since it was an all boys schoolhouse, speedos were compulsory. I remember Mary Martin's closely arse in his little black speedos. I jacked off to that thought for years. I didn't know Martin had any gay inklings but I had masturbated many a meter intellection of Martin in his speedos.

"You guys know each other ?"asked Kyle.

"Yeah, we went to school day together."Martin replied.

"I'll let you contract Brad upstairs and get him into his uniform. I've got some poppycock to finish down here so make your prison term. Don't forget, when the guests arrive you are to greet them at the door and lead them out the back."

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

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

"No spouse, my first time. But I have to hold a soft spot for speedos so I jumped at the luck. How about you ?"

"Yeah I've been doing a little bit of escort work, nothing heavy or anything just the odd overnice onetime guy. Pays comfortably than McDonalds and I've got some regulars now that are really pretty easy going."

"For real ? I didn't even think you were gay ?"I replied with a upright pinch of shock in my voice.

"Yeah, never really mucked around with any hombre my, I mean our, age, its only really for the money I suppose. I'm not complaining though. Anyways, your ‘ work'cogwheel is on the bed."Martin said pointing to the pair of size 12 ( 28″ waist ) black speedos on the bed. By this time my cock 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 jeans, Martin seemed to make himself well-situated 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 Dino Paul Crocetti, I'd be back, as I headed towards the en suite.

As I quickly changed in the bathroom I looked at myself in my wet black speedos and thought, darn I look hot ! ! !

It was sentence to try it on Martin and walked out of the en suite dressed only in my diminutive mordant speedos. Sitting on the end of the bed Martin was fixated on my speedos."Wow Dave, you look fucking hot ! ! ! Your turncock is huge too ! ! !"Speedos have the effect of getting me aroused.

"Thanks mate, you look darn hot in yours as well."I said as I sat on the bed next to Dean Martin. It was only 6:45pm so we had time before anyone arrived.

"We'll we can't go down stairs with merely one of us hard."I said and I put my paw on Martin's semi knockout putz. Steve Martin looked into my optic and we moved forward and began a deep candy kiss. We kissed deeply and our tongues lashed. I had been looking forward to this for years but never thought it could possibly come true. Martin lied back and I was on top of him with my thigh rubbing his now rock unvoiced cock through his tiny speedos.

Just as we lied down on the bed, we didn't observance but, Kyle had walked into the doorway. It must have got been an amazing sight the two of us making out on the bed in nothing more than our petite little black-market speedos. Kyle enjoyed the view for a moment or two before discreetly interrupting us.

cough, Cough,"Excuse 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 time for that later. If you guys can total downstairs and jump to get some drinks fix, citizenry will start arriving any minute."

"No problem at all,"we replied, relieved that Kyle wasn't upset about his two speedo waiters going at it.

"And the erections are a very nice touch boys."Kyle commented with a cheeky grinning as he headed down stairs.

martin and I smiled and decided that we would finish what we started later in the eve. We jumped up off the bed and headed down stairs ( with our rock music voiceless putz bulging in our speedos ). On the way down stairs I gave martin the pleasure of following my speedo clad arse.

After getting some stuff set behind the bar, the door gong rang. Martin was still getting some ice in the esky's outside ( that is a ice chest for my non-Australian readers ) so I grabbed a glass of champagne in each hand and went to the door. The door wasn't closed ( the lock and handle were pulled back but people rang the Alexander Melville Bell anyways ). As I approached the doorway I asked the guests to come in.

A mid thirty-something guy pushed the door heart-to-heart and took a step 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 blackness trousers, a black shirt and a melanise jacket with some seeable golden jewellery wasn't that concerned in what I had to say as to to a greater extent what was in my flyspeck black speedo."Kyle is out the back just finishing off cookery, 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, courteous to meet you I'm Jack, a business associate of Kyle's. You are in a bit of a perilous side there, with your hands full moon and all."

Jack was implying to the glass of Champagne-Ardenne in each of my hands. Without giving me fourth dimension to react, Jack moved his proper hand down to my semi erect turncock and began to rub it. With his free 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 seconds before I was rock hard again.

After about xxx seconds of rubbing from jackstones on my now rock firm rooster we could hear another car arrive. Jack removed his hired hand, somewhat reluctantly I'm for sure, from my speedo and took a chalk of champagne.

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

"I'll principal you out the punt"I replied. As I walked through the home to the backwards yard I knew that Jack would be admiring my arse and I was loving it ! ! ! I left labourer at the door to the yard and got back to my duties of welcoming everyone.

The party went great, Martin and I were interfering the whole time but received scores of compliments and had our speedos rubbed an many juncture. Early in the evening Kyle came up to us in the kitchen, he said he saw soul snatch Martin's arse and wanted to sleep with if we were OK with that or should he put a stop to it. Both Martin and I were totally hunky-dory with it, two twenty year old cat in speedos waiting on a bunch of gay cat who were drinking… what else was going to happen ? Kyle appreciated that we were so cool about it.

By 11pm the company had wound down, Mary Martin and I were getting on top of cleaning everything and Kyle and about five of his supporter were the only when I left. Kyle again came into the kitchen, thanks us for working so hard and told us our job was done. We could go place or we could hang out and suffer a drink if we wanted. We opted to give ear 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 like us to continue to hang out in our tiny speedos.

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

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

It came up that St. Martin and I had gone to schooltime together."Did you guys fool around at school ?"one of the cat asked."No, not even closely"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 political party. There were hoots and hollers from the guys.

I started to blush but Martin had a completely different reaction."Want us to testify you ridicule ?"to a greater extent hiss and hollers and before I knew it, St. Martin was standing up, pulled me up and we were taking out again. This time our audience wasn't just Kyle, but Kyle and five of his friends 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 puzzle out 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"sucking Brad's cock you naughty boy."

Taking his time, Martin's lips and tongue finally made it to the waist band of my tiny black speedos. He was playing up to the crowd. He grabbed the battlefront of my speedo with his fingers on the interior 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, Martin pulled it down slowly, really slowly, revealing my cock to all these guys. He tucked the forepart of the speedo under my testicle. I was surprised at myself for doing this but I was incredibly aroused. Mary Martin then started to clobber my prick. He was being tedious and teasing but I was just too horny.

"I'm going to cum ! ! !"

With that, my cock exploded.

The first base 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 pecker in his sassing and got the last couple of shots 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 cock out of his lip. Being twenty years old, I didn't even get sonant before I turned on again. No kidding, it was a minute of arc later and the disgrace was replaced with horniness. I was getting into it and Dean Martin was demonstrating some mad blowjob skills.

Then, I was cumming again. I enjoyed this orgasm a little more than the first but still felt ashamed at cumming so quickly. Mary Martin took my entire burden and there more cheers for the guys.

This time Martin released my tool from his mouth and I slipped back into the body of water as I tucked my tool back into my speedos.

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

On the drive home I received a school text from Kyle saying I had no reason 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 extra for the show that Steve Martin and I had put on.

Martin also sent me a text edition substance making sure I was OK. He was focused on how hot it was blowing me in front of those guys. Over the following few days I would read that it ended up being a seven person orgy with St. Martin being the center of attention and it resulted in Dean Martin getting some more escorting clients.

I've never worked as a speedo waiter since that Nox but Steve Martin and I ended up being fuck crony for a few class and he taught me some of his skills .