Date: Tue, 16 Aug 2016 15:06:35 -0600
From: Dave 'Speedo' Evans <DaveEvans@SwimmerBoyz.com>
Subject: Job as a Speedo Waiter

I saw an add online for "Exhibitionist Waiter for Private Party". It was
coming up to Xmas and I really needed the money. I was feeling pretty
happy about my 20yo body these days - was training for some long
distance swimming and spending a lot of time in the pool. With all that
training I was starting to tan up nice and I had lost about 10kgs.

Let me quickly explain a bit about myself - I'm 20yo and mid way through
my college degree, I'm 6"1', dark hair with some blonde through it and
reasonably tanned. I've had a little bit of guy/guy experience but not
much - although it always gets me hard. Ow and my name is Brad.

Back to the story...

So I'm feeling pretty confident with my body these days and this add for
the 'Exhibitionist Waiter' sounds like it could be interesting and I
won't knock back the money.

I replied to the add with some of my favourite self pics of me in my
speedos and jeans and some of me in my speedos and bike pants - always
with a nice hard on. I received a reply within a couple of hours
outlining my 'duties' if I was to accept the position. The guy who
placed the add - Kyle - explained to me that he was having a party at
his place for a group of mainly gay friends and thought it would be fun
to have some cute young waiters in speedos. Kyle was looking for 3 or 4
waiters and was willing to pay each waiter $500 for the night plus all
the alcohol and food they wanted.

After reading this I got a hard on straight away - sounded perfect. I
love speedos (my few guy/guy experiences had always started from
scenarios where I was with other guys in speedos - mainly at the pool
after training - and they had always been a fetish of mine). Kyle and I
corresponded over the next 2 weeks and all was sorted for the Friday
night. The details were that I was to just rock up at 6:30pm and people
would start to arrive at 7 for the party. Kyle would provide the speedos
and I was to wear sandshoes and socks with them.

Friday finally came and I left my place at 6:15pm. I was definitely
nervous but very very excited at the same time. Kyle had told me that
there would only be 2 waiters - another guy my age and myself - but he
said that he would pay us $750 each for the night because of the extra
work load. I arrived at Kyle's and walked up to the front door. Kyle's
house was impressive - a huge house that could nearly be called a
mansion. After knocking on the door I heard foot steps and the door
opened. With the door opened I was faced with a reasonably good looking
guy of about 30yo. The guy in front of me quickly introduced himself as
Kyle and welcomed me in. Kyle led me through the house to the kitchen
where he was making last minute preparations. As we entered the kitchen
Kyle began to introduce me to the other 'waiter' Martin who was already
in his tiny black speedos - and nothing else. Before Kyle could say my
name the other waiter greeting me with,

"Brad, is that you man - how the hell are you?"

"Martin, buddy how are you - long time no see." I replied as we shook hands.

Martin went to school with me and was the first guy I had ever
fantasised about. He was in my class and I had thought he was good
looking but, then we had a term of swimming classes and since it was an
all boys school, speedos were compulsory. I remember Martin's tight arse
in his little black speedos. I jacked off to that thought for years. I
didn't know Martin had any gay inklings but I had masturbated many a
time thinking of Martin in his speedos.

"You guys know each other?" asked Kyle.

"Yeah we went to school together." Martin replied.

"Well I'll let you take Brad upstairs and get him into his gear. I've
got some stuff to finish down here so take your time. Don't forget -
when the guests arrive you are to greet them at the door and lead them
out the back."

With that Martin lead me out of the kitchen to the main stair case. Ow
my god his arse is so awesome. In the tight black speedos it was tight
and moved smoothly as he walked. I could hardly keep my eyes of them.

"So Brad have you done this before?" Martin asked as we approached the
bottom of the grand curving staircase.

"No man - my first time. But I have to admit a soft spot for speedos so
I jumped at the chance. How about you man?" I replied.

"Yeah I've been doing a little bit of escort work - nothing heavy or
anything just the odd nice older guy. Pays better than McDonalds and
I've got some regulars now that are really pretty easy going."

"For real? I didn't even think you were gay?" I replied with a good
pinch of shock in my voice.

"Yeah - never really mucked around with any guys my, I mean our age, its
only really for the money I suppose. I'm not complaining though. Anyways
- this is spare room in here. Your 'work' gear is on the bed." Martin
commented pointing to the pair of size 12 (28" waist) black speedos on
the bed. By this time my cock had stirred and I was half hard and really
looking forward to getting into those speedos.

Well - I looked at my 'work uniform' and as I undid my belt and the
button on my jeans and Martin seemed to make himself comfortable on the bed.

I grabbed the speedos and told Martin I'd be back as I headed towards
the ensuite.

As I quickly changed in the bathroom I looked at myself in my tight
black speedos and thought - wow how hot do I look!!!

Well it was time to try it on Martin so I walked out of the ensuite
dressed only in my tiny black speedos, Martin was sitting on the end of
the bed and was fixated on my speedos. "Wow man - you look fucking hot
in those tiny black speedos!!! Your cock is huge too."

"Thanks man - you look darn hot in yours as well." I said as I sat on
the bed next to Martin - it was only 6:45 so we had tonnes of time
before anyone arrived. "So you haven't gotten it on with any young guys
hey?" I asked Martin.

"Nah not at all hey - I've masturbated a million times thinking about it
but haven't really had the opportunity yet."

"We'll we can't go down stairs with only one of us hard." I said and I
put my hand on Martin's semi hard cock. Martin looked into my eyes and
we moved forward and began a deep kiss. We kissed deeply and our tongues
lashed - I had been looking forward to this for years now but never
thought it would possible come true. Martin lied back and I was on top
of him with my thigh rubbing his now rock hard cock through his tiny
speedos.

Just as we lied down on the bed - we didn't notice but - Kyle had walked
into the doorway. It must have been an amazing sight the two of us pashing
on the bed in nothing more than our tiny little black speedos.  Kyle
enjoyed the view for a minute or two before discreetly interrupting us.

"*Cough, Cough* - excuse me boys."

We jumped to attention, totally surprised at Kyle's sudden appearance at
the doorway. We both began apologising profusely.

"Its alright - looks like you two have some catching up to do from school.
But there will be time for that later. If you guys can come downstairs when
your ready and start to get some drinks ready - people will start arriving
any minute."

No problem at all we replied - relieved that Kyle wasn't upset about his
two speedo waiters going for it.

"And the hardons are a very nice touch boys." Kyle commented with a
cheeky smile as he headed down stairs.

Martin and I smiled and decided that we would finish what we started
later in the evening for sure. We jumped up off the bed and headed down
stairs (still with our rock hard cocks bulging in our speedos). On the
way down stairs I gave Martin the pleasure of following my speedo clad arse.

After getting some stuff ready behind the bar - the door bell rang.
Martin was still getting some ice in the esky's outside so I grabbed a
glass of champagne in each hand and went to the door. The door wasn't
closed (the lock and handle were pulled back but people rang the bell
anyways). As I approached the door I asked the guests to come in.

A mid 30's guy pushed the door open and took a step inside the house.

"Evening Sir, and welcome to the party." I said, however it was apparent
that the man, who was very well dressed in black trousers, a black shirt
and a black jacket with some visible gold jewelry wasn't that interested
in what I had to say as to more what was in my tiny black speedo. "Kyle
is out the back just finishing off preparations - I'm Brad one of your
waiters for the night." I tried to break some ice - and maybe break this
guys stare.

I had succeeded as the man look up at me. "Hi there Brad - nice to meet
you I'm Jack - a business associate of Kyle's. You are in a bit of a
precarious position there - with your hands full and all."

Jack was implying to the glass of champagne in each of my hands. Without
giving me time to respond - Jack moved his right hand down to my semi
erect cock and began to rub it. With his free hand Jack began massaging
my speedo clad arse. It was odd but I can't say that I resisted at all -
it was like 2 seconds before I was rock hard again.

After about 30 seconds of rubbing from Jack on my now rock solid cock we
could hear another car arrive. Jack removed his hands, somewhat
reluctantly I'm sure, from my speedos and took a glass of champagne.

"I'm sure I can help you with that later on Andy. And I must say - you
are a wonderful waiter."

"I'll lead you out the back" I replied. As I walked through the house to
the back yard I knew that Jack would be admiring my arse and I was
loving it!!! I left Jack at the door to the yard and got back to my
duties of welcoming everyone.