Wanted to share this story with you guys, it happened last night and I'm still enjoying the afterglow of the experience.
I have a VERY specific hookup app profile: I love speedos and playing around in them. It's the first thing on my profile. Most people don't care about the speedos and message me about sex. I hadn't found any luck finding any cute guys that were also into speedos.
Last night, I received a message from a guy reading, "I like speedos too. I've been wearing mine all day. Want to come over and we can swap?" The thought was electrifying. I'm not a bold person, and my heart was racing with a mix of fear and excitement. I was thinking of letting this opportunity go, but speedos make me so horny that I just wanted to check it out. I messaged him back a few pics of my ass in a speedo and he shared his. I'm a tall, 6'2 guy with a lean body, piercing blue eyes and light brown hair. I have a very average cock and lot of guys compliment my on my cute ass. This guy, Mark, was 6'3 with a beautifully toned body and a winning smile. From his pictures, it was clear that Mark swam varsity in College and had the muscles to prove it. He was staying in a hotel a mile away from me, so I headed over. I got to the hotel and Mark came down to the lobby to get me. He was impeccably well dressed and looked even more incredible in real life.
We went upstairs to his hotel room and started talking about our speedo fetishes. We had both gotten ours at a very young age while we were swimmers. He told me how when he was in high school, he used to wear jammers, but envied the kids that wore speedos. He had a huge crush on the captain of the team and stole his speedos out of his bag and took them home. Smelling the captain on those speedos was the hottest thing in the world to him. He put them on, and came almost immediately. All while he's telling me this, he's stripping down to his speedo.