I woke up Saturday morning to a spectacular day. For once, I had nothing planned for the weekend and was looking forward to chilling out, hour or two at the beach, watching some cricket and doing a little bit of work. After a quick swim in the ocean, I was sitting down with my first coffee of the day checking emails and I got the first hint that my quiet weekend was going to be a fuck fest. Twelve hours later, going to bed Saturday night I was drained of cum, covered in cum, had a sore cock and a very sore bum. Sunday would turn out to be even more debaucherous.

It started with an email I was reading while I sipped that first coffee. The email was from a long time member/fan of mine called James, who is from Canada. We had never met before but had online communication over the last couple of years. Turned out, James was in Australia on a vacation and was staying in an AirBNB not that far from where I live. He asked if I’d like to come over, hang out by the pool and have dinner. I remembered some of the things that James had told me he gets up to, I was not naive enough to think it was just ‘hanging out’ and ‘having dinner’. Since I had nothing planned for the weekend, I said ‘hell yeah’! James was going to Australia Zoo for the day (the one that Steve Irwin’s family runs) but he said I was welcome to head over to the house anytime and chill out by the pool. He would be back mid afternoon.

James’ comment as we signed off was “Coming home to find the Aussie Speedo Guy in my pool would be a wonderful 50th Birthday present.”

I got to James’ AirBNB around 3pm, jumped in the beautiful pool, took some speedo selfies (which I posted on Twitter, my blog and sent them to James who was still at the zoo). After about an hour I heard a car arrive and I hoped it was James and not the owners of the AirBNB. He came out to the pool with a beer in hand and wearing nothing but a red speedo, he looked as hot as the photos he had shared. About my height, broad shoulders, flat tummy, hairy chest but not too hairy, bit of salt and pepper (grey) in his hair and just a fit looking fifty year old man. Being Canadian he was pretty white but a couple of days shagging around the pool will send him home with a bit of a tan.

James jumped in the pool and it was like we were old friends.

I had a glass of our local Australian Rum and James had a beer in his hand. When he had finished the beer, I asked him if he’d like a Rum (I had bought the bottle for him).

Warning: This is when things went from two blokes hanging out in the pool, to, two horny guys wanting to fuck each other.

James said that his usual drink of choice is Rye and coke, not a word we use in Australia but I knew what he meant. Putting his empty beer bottle down, James grabbed me by the hips and pulled me in so our hips, and cocks, were touching. The last thing James said was ‘I’d like to taste it first’ and we started kissing.