After my morning walk/swim/coffee today I got back to my unit complex and crossed paths with my landlord. We chatted for a few minutes, he thanked me for having him for drinks last night and we both said that we were a little bit hungover this morning but nothing a swim in the ocean couldn't fix.
The last thing he said to me was "Thanks for... you know."
"Anytime" I replied as I headed back to my unit.
I'm glad he remembered what we did last night, and I'm glad that it might happen again.
A few months ago I moved up to the Sunshine Coast, it was a little bit tricky finding a place to rent/lease but eventually I found this great unit which is a short walk to the beach and furnished. It also has its own private roof which is where I pretty much live when it isn't raining (as it has been a bit too much lately).
When I inspected the unit I was on my best behaviour, and I got along with The Landlord and his wife.
The building complex has six units in it, I've rented the top floor at the front of the building and The Landlord who owns my unit, also owns a unit on the ground floor a the back of the complex near the little swimming pool where they live. I think usually they travel and aren't home much but the whole covid thing right.
The Landlord and his wife are late forties, she is a cute brunette who looks like she has some Italian in her heritage. Russ looks like a grown up surf bum with blond hair, tall, slim and fit for a guy approaching fifty years old. He made his money in IT and that is what I tell him I do for a living (don't really tell to many people I run some speedo fetish gay porn sites).
I've only really chatted with The Landlord a handful of times and it is usually when we run in to each other in the complex pool. I don't use it a whole bunch and I can't see it from my unit but I don't think anyone else in the complex uses it but The Landlord is often there. When I've seen him at the pool he wears a black speedo. He is married and from his tan it looks like he wears speedos a lot. I always wear a speedo at the pool and he never said anything it.
Had I know what would happen, I would have embarrassed myself by getting a boner in my speedo all those times we hung out.
I wouldn't haven been able to stop thinking about how The Landlord was sitting on my couch, legs spread with me on my knees between them. His speedo pulled down under his balls, my right hand stroking his cock, my mouth open, tongue just touching the tip of his cock and him exploding the biggest load of cum I have ever experienced. I had warning that he was about to cum, I was expecting it but it still surprised me the volume of man juicy that came rushing at my face.
Unlike me, I couldn't take it all and ended up with cum on my chin and dripping down his cock, on his balls and a little bit on his black speedo which he was going to have to explain to his wife.
It started yesterday afternoon, I had been for a walk to get groceries and getting home I was a little hot so decided to grab a couple of beers and go for a quick dip in the complex pool. I had been in maybe two sips (of beer) when The Landlord walked in to the pool area. There are signs everywhere about no glass and no eating or drinking in the pool so I immediately apologized to The Landlord but he told me it was fine. I offered him my second beer which he accepted.
Once those beers were finished, he got out and grabbed a couple more each from his unit.
Just two straight acting, Aussie blokes, chilling out in the pool, drinking beer on a Friday afternoon, wearing nothing but the tiny amount of material that makes up a speedo.
The conversation was just normal in the pool but that would change when we went up to my unit and went from beer to whiskey.
Once the sun set, it got a lot cooler and since I owed The Landlord a beer I invited him up to my place for another drink. Whiskey or beer, we both opted for beer. When we got up to my unit The Landlord asked me if I had another towel and I threw him one. I was in the kitchen pouring us some drinks and to my complete surprised, The Landlord dried himself off really well with his towel, then put the dry one on the couch and sat down. Wearing nothing but his black speedo. Wow. This straight guy is really comfortable with his body and wearing a speedo.
Handing The Landlord his drink, I sat on the second couch using the same method he was.
The topic of conversation changed immediately, he asked me how my love life was.
I told him that a few weeks ago I had an online hookup with a chick but it might have been a once off. I was referring to my online hookup with a cute little twink (click here to read about that experience), I've often done that in the past when mates ask about my sexual adventures, I pretend it was a girl instead of a guy.
The Landlord asked me if that was two weeks ago, on a Thursday afternoon?
My mind did a quick check, it was a Thursday afternoon two weeks ago that the young guys came over to my place. Ow no, I had just been outted by my The Landlord. My mind raced at a million miles an hour, would he kick me out, what would he do? While my mine exploded I couldn't talk.
Finally looking up I saw a smile on The Landlords face. It is OK Dave, he told me, I did some experimenting in my younger, bachelor days.
That gave me a little bit of relief but I was still speechless.
The Landlord actually reached over and slapped me on the thigh, reassuring me that it is OK. My secret was safe with him.
He then proceeded to tell me about when he was in his early twenties and was a member of the local surf life saving club (lifeguards) and he and his best mate would blow each other a couple of times a week. They both had girlfriends but they were just horny all the time and he found that his mate sucked cock better than his girlfriends ever did.
Then he threw out an invitation, he said "I kinda miss it" with a grin and a slight nod towards his crotch.
"I'd love to" was my reply and I got up off the couch and got on my knees between The Landlords legs.
Wow, that went from two straight acting guys having a drink in the pool to my hands on his thighs, me on my knees and my tongue moving towards his bulge. As my tongue inched closer to his cock, I felt a little bit light headed. When the tip of my tongue touched the lycra of his blue speedo, The Landlord's cock flinched.
Then I got to work.
I worked his cock through the speedo material for a while and his cock got harder, and harder.
It was too much for The Landlord, he reached down, undid the drawstring of his speedo and flopped his cock out and pulled the speedo waist band below his balls. I went to work on his cut cock. He was completely shaved which is what I love and I just went to town sucking his cock like it was the last cock on Earth. Looking up at The Landlord, he had his hands behind his head and he was biting his lip, I knew he would be cumming soon.
He gave me some warning and as I described earlier, I opened my mouth and while flicking the tip of his cock with my tongue I was stroking it with my right hand. Then his cock exploded in a torrent of cum.
The first rope went high and got my lip and cheek, I over corrected and the second one went low on my chin and dripped down on to his balls. His cock just kept pulsing load after load of creamy cum. I tasted it but was enjoying watching it flow down his cock like lava off a mountain.
Between his deep breaths The Landlord was confirming that guys really do suck cock better.
Once he finished his orgasm it was a bit of a mess. And I thought I should add to it.
I got off my knees and pulled my cock out the leg of my red speedo. I straddled The Landlord and started jerking off. My right hand was stroking my cock, my left was on his shoulder, his hands were both on my arse and he was focused on watching my cock getting pumped by my hand.
His hands on my arse felt amazing and I was getting close when The Landlord looked up at me and asked me to kiss him.
That put me over the edge.
While our tongues mashed together, my cock exploded and my cum poured over his cock, balls and speedos which were drenched in his own cum from his orgasm just minutes earlier.
The Landlord had to get back to his wife and looking at the mess his speedos were he told me he couldn't take them home to his wife. He left them with me to put them in the wash and he just wrapped a towel around his naked body.
If you don't believe me, I have some photos of his blue speedos if you'd like to see them.