I'm excited to tell you guys about the very hot young lifeguard I picked up last week (now it is two weeks since this happened, sorry I get distracted).
It all happened on a Thursday. I was up early working, I went for a swim at the beach, grabbed a coffee and a bit of a walk, back home working and all of a sudden it was about noon and I felt exhausted. I had a little nap which is not something I usually do. I fell in to a pretty deep sleep and woke up an hour later and felt great. I figured I had just enough time to get to the pool and get some laps in before all the after school crowd get there. So I jumped in the car and scooted over.
I was wearing my Q-Swimwear, they red and black speedos which are pretty unique. I haven't seen another pair of those in public and I really don't expect to (I think they are made in San Diego). They fit great and look awesome, if I do say so myself. I've taken some selfies of me wearing them lately as well if you are interested.
Anyway, enough fashion talk.
My pool session was awesome, I did my laps and felt so good I figured I'd do some interval laps until the pool got crowded. A solid one hour workout.
In the pool during my laps I noticed one of the lifeguards standing around but I hadn't paid any attention to him until I jumped out of the pool. I totally caught him perving on me. He was completely busted as he was looking at my speedo bulge while I was looking at him and he didn't realise that he was staring. When he finally looked up and caught my eye he was embarrassed and looked down at his feet.
This gave me a chance to check him out and he was super cute, even in his dorky lifeguard uniform.
The lifeguard looked pretty young. The lifeguard uniform was red shorts, yellow shirts and a red baseball cap and they all looked a few sizes too big and he was about a head shorter than me (I'm 6'2", so he is maybe 5'10").
I took my time drying off and getting dressed (I just throw shorts over my speedos when I'm done). I got to walk past the young lifeguard on my way out of the pool and he looked up and made eye contact. I hadn't planned anything but the first thing that came to mind was to say "I'm Aussie Speedo Guy, google my blog and let me know what you think." I gave him a wink and he said "I'll check that out."
My place isn't far from the pool and in the five minutes it took me to be back inside my place, I was rock hard thinking about the young lifeguard and what I'd love to do with him. I stripped down to my, still moist speedo, knelt on my bed and jerked off thinking about bending the young lifeguard over and fucking him hard and deep.
I didn't forget about the lifeguard, but I put it out of my mind for the rest of the day. I had a bunch of work to do which took my focus else where.
After dinner I was sitting on the couch, James Bond on the TV (I'm watching the last four Bond movies in anticipation of the new one coming out soon) and I had my laptop on my lap doing some light work. I notice an email from someone I didn't know. Subject: G'day Speedo Guy from the Pool.
Of course that got my attention and I Alt Tabbed over to my email.
Yep, it was an email from the lifeguard (here it is slightly rewritten with slag removed and the spelling checked):
Hi Dave,
I can't believe that my first day on the job as a lifeguard, I'm keeping the Aussie Speedo Guy safe. I read your blog and follow your speedo adventures and couldn't believe it when you said that to me at the pool today. I checked your speedo selfies and your speedo confirms it is you.
I know you hate it when guys on online hookup apps don't give any of their details so I'll tell you a little about me. I'm 18yo, finished high school last year and I was planning on going overseas and even had my work VISA for Canada but that isn't happening with COVID so I'm stuck here and have applied to go to uni next year.
I live with my parents, lame I know.
I think I'm gay but I haven't had any experience with guys except once which I'll tell you about in person.
I've always been a swimmer and swam last year for the club at the pool you swim at. With summer coming up they are short of lifeguards and that is how I got the job, it really was my first day today.
On you blog I read about how you helped Alex with discovering his gay-side (as you call it), would you like to help me? You will have to take it slow but I think I look pretty good in a speedo (photo attached).
The photo was a speedo selfie of the young lifeguard wearing a blue speedo and looking every part the hot eighteen year old swimmer that he is. Much cuter than his lifeguard uniform.
I replied to the Young Lifeguard and gave him my mobile number, five minutes later we were chatting on the phone.
The next day the Young Lifeguard wasn't working and would love to come over and hang out. I suggested late in the afternoon/night but he had a family dinner but could make it mid morning. I gave him my address and said I'd see him then.
On Friday morning the Young Lifeguard came over to my place for his second gay experience.
He arrived right on time and I answered the door wearing a red speedo and nothing else. We shook hands and he laughed at my appearance. The Young Lifeguard said that he had been reading my blog all night and should have expected me to open the door wearing a speedo. He asked if he should strip down and I said of course, if he wanted to.
I asked him if he wanted a coffee, which he did so I went in to the kitchen and told him to grab a seat on the couch. There was a pot of coffee on and I was back in a jiffy.
Picture this; smooth, fit, hairless, swimmers body, wearing a black speedo brand speedo sitting on my couch with one leg tucked up under him. If there is such a thing as heaven, this is what is waiting behind the pearly gates if I get to go there. Amazingly hot!
I handed him his coffee and sat next to him on the couch, not too close but within reach of the front of that black speedo of his.
To break the ice, and to get us both horny, I asked the Young Lifeguard about his previous, and first gay experience.
Two hours later, five loads of cum and two pairs of dirty speedos later he gave me permission to share that first experience of his with you guys and here it is.
I'm not sure how to write this for you guys. Sorry if I screw up the third person but I'll do my best.
It was three months ago, the Young Lifeguard had been sitting around for six months after his two year working trip to Canada had been cancelled because of COVID travel restrictions. He had been hoping that borders would open up and was living with his parents and was playing computer games far too much.
He was looking forward to going to uni and did well at high school but hadn't applied to universities because he was planning on going overseas, just like his older brother and sister had done years before.
His parents were giving him a hard time and he admits that he was being pretty lazy.
I think it was his Mum that signed him up and paid for the Masters Swimming squad at the local pool. Masters swimming is just an adult swim squad that is two nights a week with a coach and about a dozen adults. They usually have a set season of like three months. I've tried Masters swimming squad myself and it gave me some good ideas for my swim training but I don't like having to commit to swimming at a set time and I don't need the motivation which I think a lot of the participants need.
Tuesday night came around and since his Mum had paid for the season of Masters squad training the Young Lifeguard dusted off his speedo and went along.
He grew up swimming in high school, nothing Olympic level but would compete at a state level but never doing all that great but still a better swimmer than 99% of us. This would be his first time swimming in the adults program but he had seen how it all works and he knew the coach. The coach, Coach Dave (not his real name but I've gotta name him something and be a little bit discrete) is five years older and was in the same class/grade as the Young Lifeguards sister so he knew him. Coach Dave is an ex swimmer as well and that makes him 23yo.
The Young Lifeguard hadn't put on a pair of speedos in a while, it was the middle of winter in Australia and when he pulled out his old high school speedos, they didn't fit. He got them on but they were tight and he was showing a plumbers crack. They wouldn't do for swimming in public.
Putting the tiny speedos on had aroused the Young Lifeguard. He thought that wouldn't be good for swimming with a group of people and he remembered that his swimming routine always involved jerking off before swimming to try and avoid any public speedo erections. Standing in front of a swim squad or a pool arena in front of hundreds of people, well a speedo doesn't do a very good job at hiding an erection and the Young Lifeguard had seen it happen to some of his team mates in high school.
After taking the, too tight speedos off, he put them down on the middle of his bed, got on his knees and started stroking his eighteen year old cock.
Closing his eyes and feeling his arse, he found himself picturing the captain of his high school swim team.
His young cock exploded in no time, most of his load ended up on his speedo but the first rope missed. The Young Lifeguard cleaned up the mess and grabbed a speedo that was a size or two bigger to wear.
On the short drive to the pool, the Young Lifeguard realized that his jerk off fantasy, the high school swim team captain is/was Coach Dave's younger brother... what a random coincidence and it got his cock stirring in his speedo again.
Little did he realize at the time, Coach Dave would be his first gay experience.
Would you like me to tell you what he told me about that first experience?