I’m back home after a great week last week in Canberra having fun exploring the city and being Paul the Politicians boy toy.

I couldn’t post too much on my blog (Aussie Speedo Guy) because Paul is married and is a bit of a public figure here in Australian politics. But, after checking with Paul and running the first draft past him, I can now share with you guys some more details about how Paul and I met as well as what we got up to last week.

It all began about a year ago...

It was a Wednesday afternoon and I was sitting around the house in a pair of red speedos, horny and looking for someone to play with on one of those online dating/hookup apps (Grindr). There was a guy I hadn’t seen before within one kilometer of me with a bathroom dick pic, it looked like he was wearing red speedos or red underwear briefs, I couldn’t tell so I asked him.

The guy, who went by Paul, replied that they were indeed red speedos and a brand that I hadn’t heard of before. I received a second photo, it was the view of the front of his red speedo, his erect cock stretching the red lycra material. Paul said that he took the photo five minutes earlier in his hotel bathroom and was looking for some discrete fun. I told Paul I could be there in ten minutes.

Before I left Paul seemed concerned about discretion, I reassured him by saying that I’m Dave Speedo Evans (aka Aussie Speedo Guy). I’ve been sued in the High Court by the evil Speedo Corporation because of my websites so discretion is pretty important to me as well. On top of that, I’m not out to most of my friends and all of my family so I understand the need to keep things on the down low. Paul said that he is a member of one of my websites catering to guys who love other guys in speedos and he knew all about my history. He sounded excited to meet me in person after reading about all of my adventures of the years. Paul told me what hotel and what room number, I told him I’d see him in ten minutes.

Ten minutes later, Paul opened the door of his hotel room. He was wearing the red speedos and nothing else.

Paul is in his late forties, works pretty hard on his fitness but is strong and a little stocky, my height (just over six foot). He is part of his local Surf Live Saving Club so has an amazing speedo tan, if anything it looks a little fake/Trumpish. Short dark hair on his head, a little chest hair but not too much. Paul is married, has two kids and rarely satisfies his gay tendencies. He did have a bit of a regular fuck buddy who was in a similar position to him (married, with kids). The guy was also a member of the Surf Life Saving Club and Paul has explained to me how that all happened and if I get his permission, I’d love to share his experience with you guys. It is fucking hot!

There I was walking into the hotel room of this slightly famous Daddy whose red speedos weren’t concealing his fat, erect cock.

Walking in to someones hotel room is always a little awkward and I shook Paul’s hand. I always think it is funny when I shake hands with a guy whom I know I’m about to do naughty things with.

I got to enjoy the view of Paul’s arse as I followed him into the hotel room, it was delicious and my cock started stirring.

“Mind if I grab that arse of your Paul?”

He replied in the affirmative and I moved up close behind him and started rubbing his firm arse cheeks through the red lycra. The lycra material was silky smooth. Now I was fully erect and after adjusting my cock in my own red speedos I slid my hands around from Paul’s butt to his hips and I rubbed up behind him.

I wasn’t sure how Paul would take this slightly aggressive move. When he started grinding his arse against my cock and let out a slight moan I took that as a good sign.

My left hand followed the silky smooth lycra from Paul’s hip and started rubbing his big, full balls. My right hand followed the silky smooth lycra from his hip around his waist line until I felt his cock and started rubbing it up and down. I started nibbling on Paul’s neck while my hands worked their magic on the front side of his speedo while cock was teasing his arse.

It was amazingly hot for me, I’m guessing it was even hotter for Paul.

Funny how you can go from total strangers to being so intimate with a person in such a short time. Paul’s manly smell, the taste of him as I licked and lightly bit his neck, the flexing of his arse as it grinded against me, the tenseness of his balls and the growing damp spot at the top of his cock as he oozed precum through the lycra of his speedos. It was incredibly hot.

We maintained in this position for a while, Paul moaning louder and louder. Although I was still fully dressed I was approaching orgasm and I could only imagine that Paul was as well. I had to break this off, his cock had looked tastey from the photos he had sent me earlier that day and I had a craving to have his cock in my mouth so I broke off our embrace and directed Paul to lie on the hotel bed.

Seeing this man, whom I had seen on TV many times, lying there wearing nothing but a red speedo was hot. I stripped down to my own red speedo and let him savoir the sight.

Standing over him, the two of us now only in our red speedos (with pairs being extremely stretched in the front), I asked Paul permission to suck him off. Not surprisingly, he granted me permission. As I got on my knees at the foot of the bed I told Paul just how much I had wanted to see him impressive cock in the flesh and how much I wanted it in my mouth.

I released Paul’s cock out the leg of his red speedo, it was a magnificent sight. I haven’t seen many cocks I don’t like but some are prettier than others and Paul has a beautiful looking cock. Ruler straight, not too veiny, thick and a nice length. As we had discussed in messages, the base of his cock and balls had been recently shaved which is pretty much a prerequisite for me (who likes a smelly tangle of pubes?).