NookieStar presents: Speedo’sX-Trace: 2 Sep 1998 22:16:25 -0500, 18.104.22.168Path: 22.214.171.124!news.together.net!-True story. Excuse the spelling.Speedo’sI’ve never been attracted to other men, I’m still not. Oh, I realize whena guy is good looking alright, but I’ve never looked at a guy and said,”Oh, he’s Key-UTE!” or anything like that. That’s why what Happened to mea couple of months ago, and what’s happened to me since then, isthouroughly odd. You could even say queer.I was on a swim team until I was about 17. I’m 20 now, so that wasn’t allthat long ago, and I still wear Speedo (or actually Arena) suits when I goto the beach. That’s not too common in the East where I’m from, but itisn’t unheard of. So when I moved to Ca. To go to UCLA that’s what Iwore. Why not, nothing to be ashamed of. I’ve always had a nice body andit’s a shame to waste an opportunity to show woman what you look like inyour underwear.I was kind of surprised and disappointed that most women didn’t seem veryinterested in me at all when I was at the beach. That’s something I’m notused to, and I’m at least as good looking as most of the guys out there inthe sand. I put it down to tastes. Maybe I wasn’t what the Californiawoman wanted, a bit too muscley or my hair too short. I did better with myclothes on, though, and there was never a dearth of pussy for the oldEd-ster.Last summer I’d been here about a year. I was lying there the rockoutcropping at the end of L.B. and watched a few people go . One groupof obviously gay troopers prancing back and forth. One of the was wearinga white see-through Speedo-tpye suit and you could see his little dickafter he came wiggling out of the water. There was aonther guy with himwho was also wearing a Speedo who wrestled a bit with him and tried to gethis hand down the see-through suit. There was another guy wearing aspeedo who was laughing at them. A small group of speedo wearing guyswalked at that time and hallooed them. Wait a minute! All the gay guysare wearing speedos! A-HA! I was embarrassed. Why hadn’t I noticed thisbefore? I thought I would go home or something, sneak out of there or put on myshorts. But then I thought, the damage is done. I’d only been there anhour. Might as well stay for a while longer anyway. I knew what I was,no need to worry about what other people I didn’t know thought about me. I settled back down and watched the antics of the ballet troup in thespeedos. The group that had walked broke into two sections. Two of them satdown on blankets and two more wandered off in my direction. As they camecloser they noticed me and waved uncertainly, as if they thought theymight know me. I waved back. I was wearing sun-glasses and pretended Iwas looking somewhere else as they went and I saw them looking at me asthey passed close top my towel. They kept on going and didn’t sayanything.About a half hour later I must have dozed off because one of the duet thathad gone was sitting on the sand about tweenty feet from my head. Helooked odd, furitive, and so I snuck a glance at him. Actually, what hewas doing was rubbing his cock on the outside of his speedo, stoking it upand down with his finger tips very lightly. He had one leg up and helooked up and down the beach to make sure noone was coming when he wasn’tlooking over at me.This was great. I’d just figured out that everyone thought I was gay andhere is this guy jacking off as he is looking at me. The guy wasn’t evenhandsome, just a tall, dark haired guy with glasses, definietly not theathlete, but thin and maybe 6’2″. I did see that his cock was making apretty substancial bulge in his suit though. As I was looking, the tip ofit poked out of the waist. The way he was leaning back, the head wentover his belly button.After the head popped out he looked quickly up and down the beach, thenpulled the suit down in fron until his big dick was entirely naked, thenhe ran his finger tips up and down the whole shaft. I was fascinated. Iliked to jack off myself and have done it in many unusual places (once Ipulled my pants all the way down at a conference desk in the schoollibrary when a woman was sitting on the other side. I shot some much cumI was surprised she couldn’t at least smell it or that some of the stuffhadn’t splattered on her), so I could definetly understand the thrill ofpulling out your meat in the sun with everyone walking . To mysurprise, I must have been empathizing with the guy and what he wasfeeling becauise my dick started to get hard.I was embarrassed at first and flipped over on my stomach to hide it fromthe guy. He might think I was coming on to him and I’d have to beat himup to keep him away or something. I lay there with my cheek on my arm andmy face was to him now. I didn’t think he could see my eyes and where Iwas looking but he acted as though he was putting on a show for me. Hestroked his dick a bit, put his whole hand around it and jacked it up anddown a few times. It was leaking because in a minute he leaned againstthe rock and brought his other hand up and wiped off the top of the cockwith his fingers. He put them in his mouth and licked them off.My dick at this time had gotten harder and harder. It hurt lying on it inthe sand and I moved my ass around a bit to get more comfortable. I putmy own hand down and pushed the briefs down in front, very slyly so thathe wouldn’t know that’s what I was doing. The contact of my naked dick onthe rough blanket sent a shiver up my back. I lay there and lightly andslowly humped the ground. Man that felt good. I wanted to come so bad.Meanwhile the guy had his whole hand wrapped around his cock and he wasflapping it up and down against his stomach. It was making a slappingnoise, I realized tha t it was so loud because it was wet. That’s when Isaid to myself, what the fuck, it’s not like I’m gay or something, and Isat up suddenly. At first my back was to him and the slapping stoppedimmediately. Then I made up my mind and slowly turned until I was facinghim, with my back to the sun and the rest of the beach.I was still wearing my sunglasses, so he couldn’t see where I was looking,but my dick was still outside my suit. It was dripping pre-cum and thewhole head of it was wet.At first he was shocked that I had moved, and when I turned, his cock wasback in his pants and he was looking around as if everything was normal,he wasn’t doing anything. When he saw my penis sticking out though, helooked up and down the beach and yanked the front of his suit down overhis massive cock. For a couple of minutes we each sat there yanking ourmeats and looking at what the other guy was doing. Then, once again, Isaid, what the fuck, lets give himn a show. I lifted my butt up a bit andpulled the suit entirely off.It wasn’t really dangerous because there weren’t that many people down atthis end of the beach and, besides, most of them were of the limp wristedvariety and would rather join in that stop you. My dick flapped free ofthe suit and I slipped it down over my legs. Now I was totally naked forthis guy and my balls were resting on the hot towel. I’d never been to anude beach then, but I’ve been since and there is really no freer feelingthat being naked in the sun. So here I was naked now, and the guy startsreally jerking, pulling up and down the length of his dick, making shortquick jerks up the senstive head. I knew how he felt and it made mehorny thinking aboiut it. To make it even better for him, I decided totease him some more. I had a bottle of sun tan lotion with me and Isqueezed a lot out into my hand. Then I smeared it all over my innerthighs with both hands, rubbing it in and moving up my legs until Ireached my balls. I slathered them in the stuff, I smeared it up over mycock and took the head of it in my cream filled, hot hand and swirled itup and down. The guy was going crazy. He had forgotten about people onthe beach and was focusing entirely on what I was doing, sliding his handup and down at a furious rythym.That’s when I decided to give him a special treat. Lying down on my side,I first looked over my shoulder to make sure no one was coming, then Ilifted my right leg, moved my balls forward, and slid my greasy hand backbetween my ass cheeks. I’d gotten my ass rimmed a very horny woman onetime and had liked it enourmously, but I hadn’t done that since. Now Itook one of my very lubed up fingers and pressed it against my ass-hole. Before I tried to put iot in though, I flicked it around the opening, justlike the girl’s tongue had done. Hey, that felt good. I teased myselfsome more and then I pressed my finger to the hole. I was relaxed and itslid right in. The guy had stopped moving now and was just watching mefuck myself, as I pushed the greasy finger in deeper and pulled it out, indeeper still, then back out again. I got it all the way in to my secondknuckle when he started to jack off again.I stopped and pulled out my finger and took the narrow bottle of sun creamin my hand. Taking some more of the oily stuff, I smearing the smooth sndof the bottle with it. Then I gently pressed the tip of it against myanus. The guy had stopped again. I could almost sense that he washolding his breath. I got a bit of the bottle in and it hurt like hellso I stopped for a moment. My dick was still boiucing up and down inexcitement though, so there was no real stopping. With moredetermination, I relaxed my ass and pushed the bottle in as far as itwould go. Then I pulled it out some to get it more lubricated, and shovedit in even farther. It started to feel good then. It was an odd shape,sort of a narrow oval, but it fit in pretty well and on the second try itwent in up to the cap. I hestitated when it was in all the way. I hadhad no idea something up your ass could feel this exciting. I wanted toleave it in there the rest of the day. But I pulled it out slowly. WhenI couldn’t stand it any more, I had to have it, I shoved it back in. Thatwent on for five or more minutes. Then I couldn’t help myself, I had tomove it faster. It felt so fucking good, particularly when I shoved itright up to the cap. He started jerking again with is eyes glued to meand I lay back so I could fuck myself and grab my dick at the same time. I was oblivious to anyone on the beach now, it was just me, this ting upmy ass, my dick and this other huge meat a few feet away. Just before Ispewed my cum all over the blanket under neath me, I saw jets of cumflying out of the tip of the guy’s cock, splattering up to his chest andrunning down over his hariy stomach. Then I shot my load. My ass grippedaround the bottle that was violationg it. It felt so good, I could hardlycontrol my shouts and I splashed the blanket, out onto the sand and evengot some on my chin.Speedo IILater on, thinking about that first adventure on L.B., I wondered what hadgotten in to me. Besides the bottle, I mean. Like I said, I’ve neverbeen attracted to men, never gave a thought to having sex with one of theguys I knew. In fact, one time when a friend of mine and I were drunk andit was late at night, he had sort of hinted at the possiblity of havingsex with me and I just went to bed. My reasoning was, and is, that itmust have been the idea of what getting hard and coming feels like to theguy watching me.I was bothered a bit about it for a day or so, but then I figured, I knewwhat I was. So what if I had fun doing other things once in a while? Iavoided L.B. after that as being a bit close to home, so I started lookingaround for other places to hit the beach. One place was Laguna beach,down the road a piece. It’s a good beach, with rock out-croppings oneither end and a good long board walk. Plenty of women. Also, I was tolearn, plenty of queers. In fact, one of them told me that 20% of theLaguna Beach population is gay.I later found out (which I’ll tlak about some other time) that theSouthern rocky area was where all the Speedos hung out, but when I wasfirst there, I used to sit up the board walk, in MY racing suit. Itwas convenient because I could lean against one of the pylons and read inthe sun, watching people go when I felt like it, or ignoring them.The second day I was there, I was reading _Waiting for Godot_ (I likeBeckett) when a pair of chub legs dropped over the walk and kicked somesand on me. I shouted up at the legs and a face peered over the edge,looking down at me. “Oh, hi, I’m sorry!” said the guy. He started in totalk at me (I later figured out that he did that on purpose to begin aconversation), who was I, he hadn’t seen me around, where was I from, howdid I like school. From my bathing suit, he must have figured I was gaylike he obviously was, and I pretended to read to get rid of the guy. Heasked me what I was reading and I told him. Oh, he said, that’s strange,usually you don’t see guys with great bodies reading a book like that, Imean athletes and all. He talked some more, told me about a guy, a young guy, who was just hitch-hiking around through Ca. Who he’d just helped out the other week. Thekid had needed a place to stay and so he let him stay at his house whichwas just down the beach. Then when the kid had to leave, he’d given himsome money, 100 dollars, to help him on his way.I chuckled to myself: The chub little guy was giving me a veiledproposition, he’d give me 100$ to go home with him. I decided to have somefun with him, since he was goiing to bother me anyway. I said, 100$? That’s all? Can’t take a taxi across LA with that.His face was a bit red from leaning over to talk to me. No, it wasn’tmuch. He could have given him a lot more. Oh, yeah, I said, how muchmore? Two or three maybe, if he’d done some stuff around the house. Noteven 500$, I asked. Well maybe, he said. Depends on what he would do. Well, what would you want him to do? I asked. He’d have to go back to hishouse and look around, see what he felt he needed. He asked me if Iwanted to go back to his house for a bit to talk and have a drink, “Ormaybe a guy with your body doesn’t drink, maybe you’d like orange juiceinstead”. I thought about it for a second. I could easily take the guy ina fight if it came down to that. There’d be no problems for me that way, Icould leave whenever I wanted. Maybe I could make a little money orsomething, tease the guiy or something for a few hundred. I said ok.We walked back up the beach and then north up the street. We walked upsome serious hill and back a bit from the shore. His house was a raisedstucco ranch type thing with a big balcony. He had blankets hanging fromthe balcony rails so it was almost like sitting in a separate world as welay back in the lounge chairs. He hustled about getting me some OJ andcame out with a tall glass of it for me and a clear drink for himself. Gin and tonic, he said. He didn’t have any more damn limes left. Heclicked glasses with me and said cheers.We talked a while and didn’t get back to the NookieStar presents of him giving moneyaway for chores. I almost started to figure I’d made a mistake and thiswas just some lonely guy who paid people to talk to him. It was gettinghot, though, and he suggested we go in. He had a VCR and we could look ata movie or something. I said sure.When we got in, he brought a box of videos over for me to lok at. Therewere some standard fair Speilberg garbage, I remember there was “Remains ofthe Day” and a couple of other popular titles. Half of the box, though,was filled with porno movies. Did I ever watch one of those, he asked. No, I lied, but I agreed, maybe we should put on on and see. I let himchoose the title and he put it in. I was sitting on the couch and he hadto rewind the film a bit . He started it and came and sat on the other endof the couch. He told me he had three different films copied on this tape.The first film was a budget shag film about some woman selling lawnmowers. She was hot, but the other women in the film were second rate. One woman in the film, though not beautiful, was obviously a horny slut inreal life. You could tell she was in porn for the first time because shekept looking off camera and smiling to someone she knew on the set. Theguy she was with in the film was some ugly fucking austrlian dude with avery large cock that never really got hard. That bugged me, but I couldtell that the woman wasn’t good at giving head. She looked like a tootherand was moving too slowly. I bothered me watching her because I knew howthat felt, and it made me feel for the guy. It also made me horny. Whatshe needed to do was stop pussying around, grab the thing firmly andman-handle it to life!I had pretty much forgotten where I was then, not paying any attentionto the little pudgy guy (Steve, the way), just pulled my legs up so Iwas sort of hugging my knees on the couch. I wasn’t paying any attentionto him, but when I looked over he was rubbing outside the zipper of hiscut off shorts. I looked away quickly. I was thinking I better just getthe hell out of there, this wasn’t something I wanted. Then Steve said,go ahead and take off your suit. That gave me pause. I remembered why I came here, maybe make a bit ofextra cash, so I said, what’ll you give me? He quickly answered 50dollars. 50? What, the price had gone down from the guy he helped lastweek? No, he said, that was just for showing me your body, we can makearrangements for anything else. That sounded like a safe bet to me. Imade him show me the 50 first, then I stood up and slowly slid my suitdown over my knees. All the way, he said. My dick had shrunk a bit inthe mean time, but I could feel it coming back to life now that it wasfree and had an appreciating audience. I dropped the suit down to my feetand kicked it up towards him with one foot. He took it and sniffed it,which I thought was a bit disgustig, but to each his or her own.I sat back down and watched the movie some more. Stroke your cock, hesaid. Well, hell, I wanted to do that anyway, so I said that it wouldonly cost him ten more. What if I want to touch it? He asked. Oh, thatwill be another fifty. But you can suck me off for free, I laughed. Heslid over on the couch (I didn’t ask him for the money up front, whichturned out to be a mistake in the end) and touched my dick with a cool dryhand. I’ve got about seven inches (this is a true story happening so I’m notgoing to tell you I have 10 inches of solid manhood), but his hand lookedsmall around it as he encirled the head with his fist. He told me tospread my legs some more and I did, gratis. Then he was roughly squeezing my balls with his other hand as he slowly,so slowly made little motions upo and down with the fingers wrapped aroundmy dick. It felt good and after he told me to go back to watching themovie, that’s what I did. I was watching a fuck film and jacking off andI didn’t have to move a muscle. It was wonderful.I was really digging it and then he all of a sudden stopped what he wasdoing, bent down quickly and engulfed my cock in his hot mouth. Errrr! That was good. He was taking me at my word and he started to lick the tipof my dick, which was now salivating furiously. But it didn’t get anydifferent. He just licked and licked. It began not to feel as good, Iwas getting sensitive and the rest of my dick longed to feel something. Itried to push my hips forward from my position, but he moved his headbackwards and just kept on licking. I was going to say something, but Ididn’t want this guy to hear me begging for him to take my cock in hismoiuth. Better to be in control, so I took the back of his head andpressed it down onto my meat. The head puched against his lips and theyresisted opening at first, but then they parted and the cock went in aboutfour inches. Plenty to feel good.I was going to come soon, no doubt about it. I wondered if it was part ofhis thrill to get a nice juicy load in his mouth because that’s what hewas going to get in about three seconds. Then he stopped and moved away.I was raising my hips into the air and the mouth disappeared and it waslike taking a swing at something and getting only air. I dropped backdown onto the couch and was about to say something angry when he told mehe wanted to lick my ass hole. Oh, I thought, all right. I dig that,like I said, some woman had done that to me and it hadn’t been done sincethen. I said ok.He had me get up on my knees on the couch with my legs spread and myface down into the couch. Then he squeezed my ass cheeks, kneaded themand spread them apart. Then I felt that sensation again as he started tolick around my hole. Man, that was good. I was groaning now, against mybetter judgement, and then I felt him stcik the tongue actually into thehole. His tongue was enormously long, much longer than this woman’s, andI could feel it tickling around the inside of my anus. He actually pumpedit in and out and my ass squeezed his tongue tight. Nothing was touchingmy cock but theer were streams of semen dripping onto the couch. I askedhim to stop, no it felt great, but I had to come, would he please justsuck on me again? When I rolled over he popped the head into his mouthand really went to work. He must have just been teasing me before becausehe really knew how to suck. I felt the sperm aching to come out of myballs, and then he slid his thumb up my ass hole and wiggled it around. That’s when I came and I couldn’t stop, it just kept pouring and pouringout of my cock, and he was jacking it and sucking it and taking it all inhis mouth and wiggling that thumb in there good, and then I couldn’t shootany more and I flopped down on the couch.That was good, I told him. You liked that? Yeah, no charge, I told him. He rolled me over and stared to massage my ass and pushed my legs fartherapart, clamping my balls and putting his thumb or finger into my ass. ButI was tired, all I wanted to do was sleep now, so I wasn’t reallyresponding to what he was doing, just dozing. That’s when I felt his bodylaying on top of mine. He was not a big guy, but he was heavy and he hadsweat a bit so it wasn’t entirely pleasant. I wondered what the hell hewas doing, was he trying to get all mushy and lovey with me or something? That’s not what I wanted. I was going to shove him off when I feltsomething move against my ass hole. He had been keeping a finger or thumbin there, but ow it moved out and there was something more blunt pressingagainst me there now.He said, I’ll pay you 300 dollars if you let me fuck you. No I said. Come on, you’ve done it before. Actually, I told him, I hadn’t and Iwasn’t going to get aids for 300 dollars. But I’ve got a rubber on, hesaid, feel, and he did, one with the receptacle tip. He was pushing andpushing and the head got in while we were arguing and then I said, whatthe hell, three hundred bucks isn’t small. He had me get up on allfours. Then he took his dick in his hand (which, depite the small handswasn’t tiny, but about 6 inches and very fat) and pressed it against myass. I tried to relax as much as possible and he got a good third of itin the first time. Then he pulled out and rubbed it around some more andpuched it back in about half way. Actually, it didn’t hurt very much atall, and on the next try I could feel his pubes tickling my ass. He started slowly and then he built up. I was flattened down onto the sofa then and he was pounding me into the cushions. Strangely, since I hadjust been so tired, my dick got hard again. He was hitting that same spotinside me that the sun tan lotion bottle had been pressing against at L.B.and it felt great. I couldn’t help it, I started to moan and to push backagainst his thrusting. It got faster and faster and I came into thecushions, even better than the one I’d just had, thick, clumpy gobs ofsemen that came right from the base of my balls, the kind that’s saved forthe special occasion. Then he started making a whining noise. Even withthe rubber on, I didn’t want him shooting inside me, but I had no chioce. The coming orgasm made him stronger than he was, maybe, because he leanedagainst me and the was no moving him. I could feel the condom get hot andswell in my ass hole as he fell forward onto my back. We lay there for a while. Then I got my suit on and left. He wanted meto stay the night and tried to get at my dick so he could suck it, but Ipushed him away and walked out the door.