Some older gay friends of mine have a beautiful thirty-five foot power
boat parked in Sydney Harbor. I have been on the boat three times with
them and each time I had to ‘contribute’ to the running of the boat with
sexual favors. I suppose, I didn’t really ‘have’ to but I was more than
happy to show my appreciation.
With the weather warming up, the guys were taking the boat out and
invited me along. I was at the boat nice and early and it was great
catching up with the guys. The boat looked ready to roll and it seemed
like they were killing time. Turns out, we were waiting for some friends
of theirs. My first thought was, this is going to be a very naughty day
with five of us on board. However, my heart sank (and cock softened) when
the couple that joined us were a guy and girl in their late thirties.
Seemed like any naughty business would have to wait until the end of the
day. I shouldn’t be mean, they were really nice people and we all got
along great, Mel and Andrew.
It was a gorgeous day and we parked the boat in this quiet little cove
with nobody else around. Once we dropped anchor, we didn’t waste anytime
getting in the water and the four of us guys all stripped down to
speedos, Mel stripped down to a bikini and we jumped in.
I think it is an unofficial rule that the boat has a ‘speedo only’ dress
code. It was nice to see the token straight guy had no qualms dropping
the board shorts. The water was refreshing.
For the next few hours the five of us were drinking, eating some snacks
and just working on our tans in the Australian sun. Everyone was scantly
dressed to say the least. A few times the gay couple would be sneaky and
pinch my bum or give me a wink.
Just another Australian Sunday afternoon, four speedo guys and a girl….
hahaha.
The drinks flowed and everyone seemed pretty comfortable. I was asked how
I knew the gay couple and I wasn’t sure how I was going to answer that
question, one of the older guys got in before me and explained. He was
just straight up honest, he said that I run gay websites and they were
big fans of mine. That isn’t something I usually tell strangers but we
were all friends by now. I returned the question and asked how the four
of them knew each other. I think Andrew had the same hesitancy that I had
when asked the question but Mel got in there first and said that Andrew
used to date one of the older guys.
Wow, I did not see that coming at all.
There was a bit of joking and laughter while I recovered from the shock
of that news. The discussion was then about sexuality and I was asked if
I like girls at all. I explained that I’m not really in to dating guys,
prefer to date girls but happy to have sex with either, or both. It was
pretty hot talking about sexuality with four people and all of us wearing
barely any clothing (I think the gay couple wore a t-shirt but Andrew and
I were shirtless and just in our speedos). My cock was stirring so I
jumped back in the water to cool down a little bit.
Just after midday we pulled up the anchor and shot back to the harbor to
drop Mel off. She had something going on that arvo and all of a sudden,
my naughty radar went up.
Hugs all round, always weird hugging a chick wearing nothing but a
speedo. Her last comment to Andrew as she left was “Wear protection
honey.” If I had known Andrew better, I would have inquired as to the
meaning of that farewell, instead I played it cool as the boat got up on
plane and we headed to our next little cove.
Unlike our morning anchorage, our afternoon spot was a little bit busier,
it was the famous Obelisk Beach. This is THE Sydney gay/nude/sex beach.
It was a party on the water with around twenty boats anchored and the
beach was full of guys wearing speedos at most, yes, lots of nudity.
Music was pumping from the boats and it was a real party atmosphere. My
cock was coming to life, who could blame me, I could see three guys
fucking up on the rocks, a guy sucking off another guy on the beach and
at least three gay couples making out.
After finishing anchor duties on the bow of the boat, I returned to the
main area and received an applause for my rather obvious erection.
I offered the Captain first dibs but he said that he wanted to see a show
before fucking me. That was Andrew’s invitation to get on his knees
between my thighs.
Andrew was rubbing my erection through the lycra of my speedos and
mumbling something about it being a while since his last cock. I pulled
my rock hard cock out of the leg of my speedo, presenting it to him and
he got to work. I believe that blowjobs are ten percent technique and
ninety percent enthusiasm and after a minute or so, Andrew was
demonstrating both. It was pretty hot getting blown in public like that.
If anyone on shore was watching, they would know what was going on.
Andrew’s mouth was really working the head of my cock and it wasn’t long
until I was approaching orgasm. The Captain gave us two instructions.
Andrew: don’t spill any cum on my boat. Dave: make it as loud as you
like.
I grabbed the back of Andrew’s head with both hands, threw my head back
and moaned very loudly. I think people on shore knew what we were up to
by now. Andrew got a warning before my cock exploded in his mouth and as
per his instructions, he kept the suction up until my cock stopped
twitching. Wow, I had been horny leading up to this day and I felt so
much more relaxed after my orgasm. I thanked Andrew and complimented him
on his blowjob skills.
Andrew got to his feet and washed my cum load down with a swig of his
beer, I tucked myself back in to my speedo.
The Captain had more orders for us: I want you two to fuck up on the bow
for everyone to see.
Wow, this was getting really hot, really quickly.
I asked permission to change quickly and the Captain reluctantly agreed.
Inside the cabin I changed my speedo for an AussieBum jockstrap (better
access for being fucked right?), condom, lube and two wide brimmed hats
(Akubra’s). My thought on the hats is that guys might have camera’s and
this might offer me a little big of discretion.
Andrew was standing up on the bow in all his glory stroking his cock
slowly, the two older guys had gone up to the fly deck and were looking
down at the show we were just about to give them.
