My beach session yesterday turned out better than I had expected.

It all started with me writing on my blog about working on my speedo tan in the dunes a few weeks ago. I was just packing up to leave that day, and a couple (guy and girl) walked around the corner and we all surprised each other. I wondered what they were doing sneaking around the dunes. The three of us all just said hi and went our own ways, but I wish something naughty had happened.

I told my readers that if they wanted the location I’d be happy to share it and I received some emails from some of my members/fans. There were two guys I emailed with who live near me and asked me to tell them next time I was headed to the beach to work on my speedo tan and maybe they would accidentally stumble across me.

Monday was looking like a cracker of a day so I emailed the two guys and told them where I would be, I also posted the details on my blog. This time I was going to a beach that I haven’t been to before but I had found recommendations for it. The recommendations were that there are often people sun baking naked in the dunes or getting up to some fun.

Plan was all set. I also told the guys (and everyone who reads my blog) that I would be wearing a new pair of Pink AussieBum speedos. They are bright pink and I haven’t had the confidence to wear them anywhere in public yet but this seemed like an appropriate time to christen them and they should make me stand out.

I had told everyone I would be working on my tan by two o’clock and I arrived at the carpark about an hour earlier.

The walk to the beach took about five minutes, it was down a sandy path and I was wear a pair of black dork shorts (board shorts) that ride a little low on the hips so my pink speedo was visible. I had a towel, a backpack with my laptop and I cracked a can of Rum and Coke (very Aussie thing to do).

On the walk down to the beach I passed a few people who said hello and overall I didn’t get the feeling of a nude/naughty beach at all. Just normal people.

Once the path ended, the directions I looked up online said to follow a lightly used path to the north which runs parallel to the beach and just behind the dunes. That is what I did. About fifty meters along this path I stopped and removed my dork shorts. Now I was wearing a baseball cap and a pair of bright pink speedo and nothing else.

The feeling of dropping my shorts, to nude or down to a speedo, always gives me a thrill. Probably why I have such a speedo fetish.

I walked for another five minutes or so along the back of the dunes and the only people I saw was what I assumed to be a gay couple sun baking nude. They had their back to me and were tucked in the dunes with their backs to me so they didn’t even see me walk past.

Finding a nice spot I setup my camp. It wasn’t in full view of the path so I felt it was a little bit discrete. It was just hidden enough from the beach to be private and when I walked over the dune the beach was just spectacular. I could see people in the distance but there was absolutely nobody around. I needed to cool off so I walked down and jumped in the water.

After my quick dip I walked back up the beach towards my little spot in the dunes. Cresting the dune I was surprised to see a guy had laid out a big picnic blanket next to my towel and was lying there on his back. He was wearing a pair of ADIDAS speedos and nothing else. I took a second to soak in the view, the guy was average build, early to mid twenties, not very suntanned and the tan he had indicated he wore dork shorts instead of speedos usually. His black speedos fit him well and they were stretched from his cock that was erect and straining the lycra.

This must be Luke.

Luke became a member of my blog about three months ago and we have exchanged emails over that period. Since pools have reopened here (COVID) Luke has gotten in to swimming for fitness and this has fueled his speedo fetish. Luke has said that he has always loved speedos and now he is back swimming that fetish has been rekindled and he has hooked up with a guy at the pool which is the first time he has ever done something like that. Today would be the second time that Luke would do something naughty in a public place.

Walking down the back of the sand dune, Luke saw me, smiled and stood up.

Introducing ourselves we shook hands. I always find it funny when I meet guys I’m about to hook up with and we shake hands.

Luke commented on my pink speedo saying it sure stands out and he noticed it as he drove in to the carpark and got a glimpse of me walking down the path towards the beach. I commented on his black speedo and we both looked down at his cock straining to escape it.

I asked Luke if I could touch it, he approved and I reach out rubbing his cock through the silky lycra. I was sliding my hand from nearly his arsehole, between his legs, up across his balls then up along the full length of his shaft.

My cock was starting to stir and Luke reached out and started stroking my cock just as I was stroking his.

Out of my peripheral vision I saw movement coming from the trail. Luke and I froze, our first reaction being that we had been caught doing something bad.

On the path looking at Luke and I was an older guy wearing a red speedo, a wide brim Akubra hat (Aussie version of a Stetson) and a towel over his shoulder. This must be Russel. Another member of my site who had told me he’d love to come and watch some speedo action and he would wear a red speedo so I would know it was him.

Russel said hi and said not to let him interrupt us.

During the emailing back and forth setting up this meeting, Russel had disclosed that he is married, had adult kids and has never really done anything with guys but his speedo fetish has given him some deep felt urges. I love married straight acting guys that have a gay side. Russel has said that he would probably just watch and jerk off which is completely fine with me.