My Lesson about Mens Bikini Underwear
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Who would have ever thought that mens bikini underwear would become such a huge business? Certainly not me; that is until I met Joseph, my boyfriend. It turns out that he knows a lot about the subject because he’s a designer of these items. We used to have a fun debate all the time about whether or not you can keep coming up with different designs and styles or if they would eventually just all start to flow together? Joseph swears that there’s always a new design just waiting to be uncovered.
I thought about that for a while. If there’s always a new design waiting for mens bikini underwear it seems as if not one pair of underwear would resemble another one, and that’s just not true. Yes, there are plenty of different styles of bikini underwear for men available on the market but when you actually look at them, is each pair an individual design that is nothing like any of the other millions of pairs for sale?
I posed this question to Joseph and he pondered it for a bit before answering me. Then he went into a long drawn out explanation as to why each design is an individual one. I won’t bore you with all the details, but to summarize, it was something along the lines of a different fabric, color, fabric design, a tiny difference in the cut or fit and many other things. I still didn’t buy it and told him so.
It was this little debate over mens bikini underwear that started Joseph’s brain working in a fun direction, which is something that I really adore about him. Of course, I’ve been wearing the men’s underwear that Joseph designs ever since we first hooked up about 5 years ago. I’m proud to sport underwear that has been practically custom made for me. Well, it’s custom made for me until he decides whether or not the overall design will sell. So far, he hasn’t had a single design that he felt was a dud. But, hey, I get to wear them first, which is sort of an honor, right?
Anyway, Joseph decided to prove his point to me about mens bikini underwear all being of a unique and individual design. He was going to spend some time coming up with new designs for mens underwear. Then, once he had them made, he was going to give a very special party. He called it an “event” but any time you hire a bartender, caterer and a DJ, then you invite people; it’s a party. Joseph was also calling on some of his friends that were actual male underwear models to present his new designs for everyone at this very private party. It was his way of showing me just how individual each of his designs for mens bikini underwear could be. I still wasn’t convinced, but then, that was the whole idea behind this party.
Actually, I was a bit excited about the whole thing. I had spent some time looking at a favorite website of mine, koalaswim.com, and really perusing the all of the mens underwear they sell. Of course, they also sell some kickass swimsuits and some of the kinkiest menswear items you’ve ever seen. Still, even though most of them were pretty different from each other, I couldn’t see that the differences were all that big when it came down to a certain style.
The day of the party came and our house had been transformed into a model runway. There was fancy lighting, smoke machines, a DJ booth, and all sorts of other decorations. The point is that it was all shiny and fantastic. By now, I really didn’t care whether all mens bikini underwear was different or not. I was just excited about the party and getting to watch all of those hot hunky men waltzing down the runway in practically nothing.
Our guests started to arrive. There were men and women both attending to get their eyes full. The women were probably wasting their time for the most part because the models were gay, although a few may be bisexual. Of course, what difference does it make if you just want a little eye candy, and these guys definitely provided that.
Everyone was standing around drinking and eating while the DJ was warming them all up with some high energy music. It was a perfect party but it was about to become even more perfect. As the lights dimmed, the music amped up and the moment had arrived. The first of the amazing men wearing Joseph’s new mens bikini underwear started to strut down the runway. Once I was able to tear my eyes away from his magnificent body, I got a great look at the underwear he was modeling. It was a great style but it really reminded me a lot of the Deviant Sheer bikini that I saw on koalaswim.com. I mean it was fantastic, but it just didn’t seem like it was that much different.
The next model was wearing a totally sexy bikini that looked a lot like koalaswim.com’s Manload – LPD. It was even in a black Lycra just like the one I saw on the website. Now, the model was HOT, not doubt about it, but I still wasn’t convinced or impressed. So far, these mens bikini underwear just looked very similar to those I had seen in other places. I was waiting to be shocked.
Each successive model was wearing something that, while impressive and not a carbon copy exactly, was certainly not all that different, either. After a while, though, it didn’t really matter. I was having a great time watching the show. I was surrounded with more cock than if I was on a gay male nude beach. If I was being truthful, I had been rock hard since that first model had sashayed down the runway. Apparently, I wasn’t the only one, either.
Joseph and I were sitting together at the same table. He suddenly had surreptitiously taken my hand under the table and placed it over his burgeoning crotch. I caught my breath and started to smile as I pushed slightly against his hard cock. He adjusted his position to make it easier to press himself against my hand. I wouldn’t have believed that I could get any harder than I was already, but the naughtiness of this whole scene was really making me horny. Without looking at Joseph, I took his hand and placed it over my cock so that we could both play.
The next model down the runway was one of Joseph’s hottest friends. This guy had a built, totally hairless body, and tanned and muscled, with long blonde flowing hair and aquamarine eyes. There was nothing more beautiful on the planet than this man. Women and men both went crazy over this guy. His name was Stephen and he had never committed to preferring men or women, which kind of worked out well for everyone.
Stephen was wearing the sexiest of all the mens bikini underwear designs and he looked indescribably delicious in them. Every eye in the place was on him. Mine and Joseph’s hands were on each other. It was all working a bit too well, at least for me. I was about to explode and I didn’t want to mess up my new slacks.
Something rather odd was happening. Everything was suddenly completely dark except for the spotlight on Stephen, who had suddenly started to dance. That’s something else that Stephen does very well. He moonlights as a male stripper and did quite well at that, too. His body moved in such fluidity that you were mesmerized just by watching him. Stephen’s dancing worked into a slow, seductive movement that no one could take their eyes from. But something else was happening, too; something that I was having a hard time understanding.
It all seemed to be taking place at once. Stephen’s dancing had changed. It was turning into more of a strip show. Without taking off his mens bikini underwear, his cock appeared in his hand through a hidden opening in the front of the underwear. He started moving his hips and stroking his cock to the beat of the music. That was the most beautiful cock I had ever seen. I mean, I love my Joseph, but even HIS cock wasn’t this amazing. He was a good 9 inches and every bit of it was hard and throbbing.
I could barely breathe and no one else seemed to be making any noise, either. I thought maybe we were all in shock or something. Joseph and I had picked up the tempo in our stroking, although I had no idea where we were heading with it. I really didn’t want to cum in my pants and I didn’t see any way of doing it any other way. But I couldn’t take my eyes off of Stephen, which means I wasn’t actually thinking about much else.
Then the really terrific and depraved thing happened. I felt Joseph unzipping my pants, which was quite a relief because my cock really needed a place move. It practically leaped out into his hand. That hand wrapped around my aching cock and squeezed hard as it stroked. It was just what I needed to get even closer to cumming, and that still wasn’t exactly the best thing in the world because I had no place to empty my balls.
Then, I felt something that was completely impossible; a hot, wet mouth wrapping around my cock. This mouth sucked me in and I couldn’t move. For one thing, I was completely stunned at this mouth for appearing out of nowhere under my table and starting to suck me. How was Joseph doing that? Of course, he really wasn’t doing it because I could see him sitting in the chair next to me. In fact, he had his head slightly tilted back, eyes closed and lips slightly parted. What was going on here? It was almost like I was on some sort of mind bending trip but neither Joseph nor I were into drugs.
Things started to change up on the runway, too. Another hot model had joined Stephen and was on his knees in front of him. As I focused more closely on the scene, I realized that the second model had Stephen’s hard, massive cock in his mouth; well, as far in as he could manage it. My eyes roamed the darkened room and I saw that everyone within my viewing range was all looking rather “involved.” What was going on? I was surrounded by heavy breathing on all sides as well as a moan or three. It was surreal and simply not possible, but it was happening.
The music started to pick up tempo a bit and was really heavy on the bass. On the runway, Stephen had his hands on the back of the other model’s head as he even more enthusiastically sucked Stephen’s cock. His hands were caressing Stephen’s large full balls through his mens bikini underwear as Stephen fucked his mouth. I was incapable of fighting the sensations that the mouth on my own cock was flooding my entire body with. I wanted this; the feeling of the greatest, hardest orgasm ever building. My balls were tight and swollen. This is what it felt like just before I shot my load so I knew it was coming soon. Oddly enough, I didn’t want it end just yet. I wanted this delicious feeling to go on and on for as long as possible.
I was still watching Stephen on the runway as the music seemed to take over everything. It was as if it all was starting to come to a collective peak. I couldn’t help it. That hot load of cum was forging its way up from my balls to the head of my cock. The mouth that was working expertly on my cock gave me no room for control. Amid the roaring voices around me, I shot off like a rocket right down the throat that was attached to the mouth. What was happening to me was also happening to everyone else in the room, including to Stephen on the runway.
In other words, everyone in this room had just had a simultaneous orgasm. How, exactly, was that possible? What had Joseph concocted for this special party? He and I had never cheated on each other and yet, this didn’t feel like cheating. After all, we were still together when this happened so it was ALMOST as if we had been having sex with each other, but not quite.
The music was slower tempo now and sounded a bit like down time in a work out. Everyone was being given a chance to recover. Everything suddenly went totally black and then the lights came back up. All of the models had returned to the runway to take a final bow, with Stephen in the middle. They were all wearing their mens bikini underwear. Everyone was applauding loudly and wildly. Joseph had thrown another successful “event.”
Soon after, our guests started to depart, each one making it a point to thank Joseph and me for a truly incredible experience. I’m pretty sure that they were also confused as to what had taken place but I was also sure that they would never ask any questions about it. When you know all of the mechanics surrounding something, it somehow takes away some of the magic. These people didn’t want to take away the magic of their experience here tonight. It will be a memory they take with them and will return to on many occasions. But they didn’t want to know how it happened.
Now, I, on the other hand, wanted DETAILS. I wanted to know not only what had happened, but what any of it had to do with my argument regarding mens bikini underwear. So, I pounced on Joseph the second that we were alone and demanded an explanation. All he would do is give me this enigmatical smile and ask me if I had a good time. I wasn’t sure how to respond to that. In truth, I DID have a very good time. But, it was all very strange.
I finally got Joseph to admit to a few of the technicalities. He had met with all of the models beforehand and they had planned it all out. Each model would go down to the tables when it went dark and get everyone off. The DJ had even been in on it because he had to co-ordinate the music. Of course, Stephen had been told what his part would be. He was actually the “foreplay” for the entire exercise. Since he is so beautiful and sexy, he was the perfect choice to get everyone heated up and ready for what was to come next.
People still talk about Joseph’s party. They don’t get into particulars, of course, but they do mention it to each other. As for me, I’ve given up my argument about the individuality of mens bikini underwear designs. In the long run, just how important is it really?