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Mens Designer Swim Trunks Changed My Life

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I’ll always credit mens designer swim trunks with helping me realize what I wanted out of life. That’s a pretty huge statement, I know, and it probably makes all sorts of questions spring to mind. In fact, if I were hearing this from anyone else, I would most likely accuse that person of lying, or at least laugh really hard. However, what I’m about to tell you is really true.

Not everyone has the advantage of being best friends with a professional male model so I definitely take advantage of it from time to time. Now my friend is really hot and is always attracting some amazing women. The trouble is that he’s gay so he has no interest whatsoever in these womens. Lots of times he has passed them on to me, which was really nice of him, but there was always something missing. These absolutely beautiful women never seemed to “click” with me totally. So we were usually good for a few dates and casual sex before mutually parting ways after a few weeks.

I had begun to seriously wonder what my problem was but I didn’t want anyone to know that I wasn’t as thrilled with drop dead gorgeous women as I should be. None of it made any sense to me until the day that my friend, Bruce, invited me to go to his latest show. Even though it was in the middle of January with temperatures dropping into the teens, this show was all about modeling summer wear with a special line of mens designer swim trunks. He thought I might want to get a jump on picking out some cool summer wear including some designer swim trunks.

The day of the show arrived and I had a ring side seat even though the place was packed. Buyers from all of the high end stores were in attendance and the atmosphere was electric with excitement and anticipation. I accepted a glass of champagne and sat back to enjoy the show.

Bruce was very popular with the designers and companies so he was always greeted with all kinds of applause. Some women just came to the shows to see him. That’s how beautiful this man is.

Everything was going along really well and I was having a great time. Then the mens designer swim trunks line was introduced. The music changed to something with a bit more bass and the parade of sexy men wearing next to nothing began their struts down the runway and back. These smooth, hairless, tanned bodies oiled to shine under the lights were truly something to behold.

The longer I watched man after man come out on that runway, the more breathless I was becoming. Something was definitely happening to me but I couldn’t figure it out. Suddenly, there he was; the most beautiful male specimen I had ever laid eyes on. And the swimsuit he was wearing had come directly from koalaswim.com, one of my favorite websites to order sexy and unique underwear and swimsuits. He was wearing the Sinuous Semi Bikini. I recognized it right away because I had been thinking of buying it for myself.

The worst part of this whole thing was that I became aware that I had a raging hard on the longer I looked at this guy. Even after he had left the stage and other mens designer swim trunks were introduced by the rest of the models, I was still fighting to keep myself under control. When I could finally stand up without embarrassing myself and others, I left. Bruce was going to be upset, I knew, but I had to get out of there. I was dealing with too much all at the same time.

A few hours later, as I was having a beer at home, my doorbell rang. I really didn’t want company because I had some thinking to do but I figured it was probably Bruce checking up on me. After all, I did owe him an explanation for running out on the show like I did. I whipped the door open preparing to start apologizing and stopped dead in my tracks. Standing beside Bruce at my door was that hot male model that had caused me this current torment.

“Well, don’t just stand there with your mouth hanging open. You look like a fish,” teased Bruce.
“Invite us in.”

Since I still couldn’t manage any words, I just stepped back and Bruce waltzed right in, followed by his friend. Tossing his backpack onto my sofa, Bruce went straight into the kitchen and grabbed a beer out of the refrigerator. Leaning on the kitchen bar, he popped the top on the beer and looked at me.

“So, Derrick, where did you take off to in such a hurry? If I didn’t know you better, that would have hurt my feelings. Oh by the way, this is my friend Alex. You probably saw him modeling the Sinuous Semi bikini.” Bruce was acting way too nonchalant. He was up to something.

“Hi, Alex,” I finally managed and we shook hands. “You looked amazing in that swimsuit. I was a little surprised to see a koalaswim.com suit featured in a mens designer swim trunks line.”

“It was sort of a last minute decision,” Alex said as he continued to look me straight in the eye and smile.

Bruce had started to laugh and said he had to take off but Alex could stay. With that, he was gone in a flash. Now I KNEW he was up to something. Was he trying to set me up with Alex? But I wasn’t gay. Was I?

To make a long story short, Alex and I spent the next few hours talking and getting to know each other. When he finally kissed me, I was ready. That kiss turned into something that was more than I had ever dreamed I could feel. No, we didn’t actually have sex that day, but I got to find out what it felt like to touch a cock that wasn’t my own and everything fell right into place.

THIS is what had been missing from my life all this time. As it turns out, I didn’t want pussy. I wanted cock and I wanted it in a huge way. By the time, Bruce came around again, I had a big surprise for him, or so I thought. As it turns out, Bruce had known even before I did so he brought me what I needed in order to understand. Now, THAT’S a friend!