This morning I’ve been playing around with a new header for the blog – the current one is a bit old and I feel like a change.  What do you guys think of it?

While in the process of finding a new pic I found these photos which I had saved for a blog post but must have missed them, forgotten the idea or used something different.  They are unrelated but here is a short erotic story in less than 15 words……

Which led to this…..

And everyone was friends.

The end.

Two weeks ago I got my new AussieBum’s – I’m not sure how I forgot to tell you guys as I’ve been wearing them pretty much constantly since I got them.

One of the pairs I got was a black jockstrap – I had one of these a while back (my first ever jockstrap) but I’m not sure where it got to so I thought I’d grab another one.

Unfortunately, I don’t fill it out quite as well as this guy but I love wearing it…. now all I need is for someone to order me onto my all-fours and use that design benefit of a jockstrap to fuck me with my underwear still on.

Happy thoughts…..

I’ve been talking a bit lately on MSN with a fan of this blog.  She sounds like just the kind of girl I need in my life…. she has some pretty wild fantasties and is turned on by the thought of two guys having fun.

Anyway, I did mention to this fan, that I have a fantasy of being fucked by a girl wearing a strap on.  To tell the truth I don’t think I’ve ever seen a strap on the flesh.

I’d be keen to hear from anyone who has brought up this idea with a woman and what kind of reaction did you have.

I’m off to watch the rugby – go the All Black and go the Wallabies!!!!

As I haven’t been having much sex lately – this could even be a new dry spell record for me – I haven’t been posting many ‘naughty stories’ so today I’ve gone through my archive of previous writings and I thought I’d share this with you guys.

This happened a few years back when I was in Canada and living with Will.  Which reminds me – I should get in touch and see if he’ll come over for some snowboarding.

I’m sure I’ll catch up with Will when I head over to Sydney in spring.

Anyways – here you go guys…..

I’ll start this story from the beginning….

Over the last 3 weeks or more I’ve been talking to this guy,  Brad,  online.  Just shooting emails back and forward.  Brad is 29yo and is hot.  He sounds like a nice guy and he has been working in the snow industry for the last 5 years or so and is settling down.

So when I got the email from Brad saying that he was coming over to my resort I knew things were going to get hot.

Brad came over on Wednesday morning and I met him outside his hotel.  We went riding for the day and just hanging out.  I had some work to do that afternoon so after riding all day we parted ways and agreed to meet up at the main bar in town around 8pm.  Now I wasn’t planning on bringing my roommate Will but as I was getting ready to head out just before 8pm Will said that he was heading out as well.

It ended up the three of us having a few drinks and it was pretty quiet at the bar.  After a big day on the snow it wasn’t going to be too late a night so around 10pm we decided to head back to Brad’s place for another couple of drinks.

As we walked the 100 meters to Brad’s hotel I was getting really horny thinking about what was about to happen.  I was a little worried about how Will would take it since I’m the only guy he has really been with.  Through our emails I had explained to Brad what Will and I had been getting upto – no anal yet but lots of kissing and sucking and I haven’t given Will a rim job which he loved.

Walking into Brad’s hotel room I couldn’t hold it back anymore.  I jumped on Brad and starting kissing him.  I could only imagine what poor Will was thinking – I hadn’t told him that I knew Brad was gay.

Our two interlocking bodies moved from the wall to the bed and by the time I was on my back on the bed my shirt was already off.

Will was just kinda standing there watching the show when I told him to get his cute little arse in the bed.  Not only did Will take off his shirt but he stripped off his jeans to reveal a pair of black speedos – ow yeah I love this guy.  Brad was doing the same to me – I was wearing my black speedos with ‘speedo’ written on the back of them in yellow.  My cargos were off just as Will jumped into the bed.  Now the only thing left was to remove Brad’s pants.  Between Will and I Brad’s jeans were off within a couple of seconds and to my surprise Brad was wearing a pair of red speedos (the same ones in his pictures).

Over the next 3 hours the three of us did just about everything – I can’t quite remember the exact order but here are some snapshots of what we got upto:

It was an amazing night and one of the horniest things I have ever done.

I don’t think I’ll be able to see Brad again before I leave here but we’ll keep in touch.

I haven’t bothered to check up on Wikipedia but my definition of a ‘quickie’ is….

Sex quickly… foreplay not required.

I only wish this was how I could describe my date last night with Laura but ‘quickie’ is going to describe this post.

Sorry for being short but I’ve got to drop around to the neighbours and I wanted to let you guys know what happened with my date last night with Laura.

It went awesome, I took her out to a wine shop in town where a friend of mine works and we got free tastings, then we went to a town 20mins away for dinner.  Dinner was awesome, we sat by the fire (I arranged that with a $50 tip to the guy earlier in the day), we sat there and drank a bottle of Pinot (the region here in New Zealand is renouned for their Pinot – I’m not a wine drinker so I can’t say one way or the other).

There is no way I could have set up a better ‘date’.  Laura was fantastic company as well and being the driver I was nice and sober and I didn’t say anything too stupid.

After dinner, I drop her off at her place (I’m playing it very smooth and don’t even suggest anything), I walk her to her door (she has housemates), I get a thankyou and a quick peck on the cheek and she is gone!!!!

Not even a ‘call me tomorrow’.

I’m sure I didn’t do anything wrong – I didn’t talk politics, I didn’t say what I think about Obama, politics, abortion or gay rights.  Those are the topics which I normally piss of my right wing friends and my gay friends alike.  I was awesome on this date and I don’t mind not getting laid but the goodbye was just so abrupt.

This is a new one for me guys – I know there a bunch of married guys who read this blog (which I think is awesome) and you guys probably have a better idea on this kind of thing than I do so any ideas on ‘what the fuck just happened’ or what the hell I should do next (I like this chick) feel free to pass on any advice.

Wow – I began this blog because I had an MMF threesome and I just wanted to tell someone about it and I couldn’t. 

So I created AussieSpeedoGuy.com.

Now I have an experience which I can’t really share with any of my ‘buddies’ and I’m sharing it with you guys.

Thankyou.