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Wanking In My Uncle's Speedo

Posted by: exhibitit Age: 18 Posted on: 21 Apr 2017 3 comments
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I found my uncle's speedo collection and jerked off in them
From the age of 18 I developed a fetish for swimwear and briefs. I was always interested in what other men wore, and it seemed such a taboo. I hadn�t acknowledged I was gay, and was very curious at this point. I knew my behaviour was becoming risky and became flustered after each experience, and denied I was gay while I jerked off to the memories and fantasies. My first fetish experience was with my uncle's speedo. I was 18. He often wore a black and white bikini-style speedo when we swam together. When he was flaccid, he was quite small and his penis tented when his speedo was wet. I remember one day at the beach, he got stung by a blue bottle at the beach and had quietly pissed himself to stop the sting. Pee bubbled from the front of the black pouch and down his leg. It was such a unique event that staring at it was OK. That memory sticks with to this day and I've jerked off many times to the thought of wearing speedos together and checking each other out. Every time I visited his house, I waited for an opportunity to go through his underwear drawer. He wore standard bikini briefs, 75-80cm size. It was the smallest man's size, and his underwear seemed too small for him. I imagined how uncomfortable he was in such small underwear, and it provided ample material for me to think about as I wanked. I�d seen and worn his old black and white speedo many times myself. When I tried it on, it felt so snug but comfortable. The fabric was very old but it felt comfy against my balls and shaft. The liner was a white mesh material that seemed to fray over time. I loved the spongey feeling as I fondled myself.It was my favourite item of his swimwear to wear, but I was always careful not to leave a stain and always to fold it as I had found it. One day a new blue one, size 90-95 showed up. Of course, I tried it on. The blue one was much bigger, and the fabric was wider in the waist, and the new style of lycra fabric hid the outline of my penis. I couldn�t help myself and stuffed tissues down the front to catch my cum. I had just finished rubbing myself in the speedo when I heard him heading towards his room. As I was cumming I pulled my shorts on and lay on the floor, facing down, reading a car magazine. I was lucky it wasn�t upside down because it was already so weird that I was in his room. The whole time I held my breath as I felt my face turn bright red and hot. Apparently he was ok with me checking his magazine out and after a while he left, but in that time semen had soaked through the tissues and speedo, leaving a large stain on my shorts. I tried to clean his speedo as best I could, using wet tissues and a hand towel, and stuffed it back where I found it. I spent the rest of the day trying to sit in the sun, or with my teeshirt covering my crotch. The next time I saw him wearing it, there was still the faint outline of my cumstain on the front of the blue fabric. He didn�t seem to notice, but I ran and hid inside until he had jumped in the pool, and all the evidence of my sneaky wank was washed away. After that, I never went through his underwear again,the shame of what happened outweighed the thrill. But I have fond memories of exploring my sexuality with his swimwear.