Men’s Swimwear Fetish: Not So Rare After All
I never thought of myself as a fetish sort of guy. The most I ever thought might be rather “stand out” about me is that I’m gay and I love, love, LOVE men! To some people, that’s enough of a sexual oddity to be thrown into the fetish category. However, to the uninitiated, I’m simply gay, not weird, and I like having sex with other men. Contrary to popular belief, we don’t have to dress up in strange costumes or be furries just to have “our kind” of sex. So, imagine how astounded I was when I started learning all about mens swimwear fetish.
I mean, seriously, have you ever HEARD of such a thing? To be honest, I hadn’t, either. Of course, I had heard all about people that liked to dress from head to toe in Latex or Spandex or even rubber. Then, there are the people that like to dress up in animal costumes and have sex that way. I also knew about Sado-masochism and cuckolding. You can probably tell that I’m a very well read individual. So yes, I knew that there were fetishes in the world. What I did NOT know is that there’s such a thing as a men’s swimwear fetish.
I still don’t completely know what all of that entails, but I do know that it’s sex involving men’s swimwear. This was something completely new to me until I met my boyfriend, Byron. How can I describe Byron without it being a rather biased by love point of view? I met him through some really good friends. They were having a party and invited me to come. I didn’t realize it until much later that they had also invited Byron to come specifically so that we could meet each other.
To make a long story short, Byron and I did meet, spent all evening talking and getting to know each other, and we haven’t been apart since. That was 8 months ago and we’re still going strong. In fact, I have to give Byron credit for introducing me to the world of fetishes, in particular, the men’s swimwear fetish.
It started when we were planning our first trip away together. I made all the arrangements because I wanted to surprise Byron. We were going to a gay resort in Costa Rica that a lot of our friends had told us about. This meant lots of time in the sun and in the water as well as just being together to do some of our most favorite things together. At any rate, we were both going to need some new swimsuits and it was while we were shopping for them that I realized that Byron had a huge men’s swimwear fetish.
He had actually introduced me to this awesome website called koalaswim.com that sells some amazing swimsuits for men along with thongs and fetish wear. So we were looking at this website to see how many swimsuits we could find that we wanted to order. Admittedly, the guys that were modeling these suits were incredibly hot, but Byron was really getting into looking at them. At least, I thought he was looking at the models. I finally realized he was drooling over the swimsuits themselves.
Finally, my curiosity got the best of me and I simply asked him outright what was up with him staring at and getting a hard on over the swimsuits.
“Well, I kind of have a “thing” for men’s swimsuits,” Byron said, smiling just a bit.
“What do you mean by a “thing?” I asked.
“I guess you could call it a men’s swimwear fetish,” he said.
Now, he definitely had my attention.
“Ok, you’re going to have to explain this to me,” I said. “I’m quite sure that I’ve never heard of that before.”
So Byron set about explaining everything about fetishes to me. Apparently, his fetish came about because of his first sexual experience. It happened at a local pool at night after hours. He and a friend sneaked in and were playing in the water, you know, doing the usual ducking each other thing, along with diving under water and pulling each other under by their legs. They were apparently having a wonderful time and all of this excitement was causing them to both get a little horny. Before Byron knew what was going on, the other guy was kissing him and they were suddenly all tongues and hands.
The point of sharing that little story with me was to explain that because the first time he had sex was in a swimming pool with another guy, now he seemed to have a bit of a men’s swimwear fetish. He also pointed out that going on a romantic getaway to a tropical paradise where we would be doing lots of swimming, thereby; making it necessary to wear lots of swimsuits was going to be a really HOT idea. Then he went on to explain WHY that was a very good thing. Since we would both be wearing swimsuits a lot, the chances were excellent that he would be horny most of the time we were on our little trip.
This little revelation made me smile pretty broadly and I decided that we should definitely do a bit of practicing for our trip. At that point, I invited Byron to keep looking through the koalaswim.com swimsuits for men. He was grinning just as broadly as me by now and we spent several hours browsing through some of the sexiest swimsuits and thongs a man could ever hope to wear.
As he drooled over the many swimsuit choices at koalaswim.com, I watched Byron closely. His eyes were taking on a glassiness that I had only seen when he was extremely horny. Glancing down, I noticed he was sporting a rather impressive erection underneath his jeans. I thought now would be fun for me to take advantage of his men’s swimwear fetish.
I put my hand on his thigh and started to work my way upward until I reached that stiff as a rod cock between his legs. He took my hand and pressed it against his cock as hard as he could while never taking his eyes from the monitor. Slowly clicking the mouse, he must have looked through every one of those swimsuits while I was unzipping his pants and taking his rock hard cock out and wrapping my hands around it. Byron was having such a good time that I slid out of my chair to the floor and positioned myself between his legs. Bringing his cock to my mouth, I ran my tongue all over the head, thrusting the tip of my tongue into that sweet little eye on the tip. I was instantly rewarded with a drop of pre-cum from it.
I was becoming quite excited myself because I had never seen this side of Byron before and to see him lose himself so completely in this type of pleasure just because of men’s swimwear fetish. After moving my tongue all over his cock, I slowly sucked it into my mouth. I took it in a little at a time until I was able to swallow it into the back of my throat. Above me, I heard Byron gasping and I felt his hands on the back of my head moving his fingers through my hair.
After a few more minutes of premium sucking, Byron brought me up to kiss my mouth deeply. I knew he could taste himself on me, and that was even more exciting. Groaning, I pulled him out of the chair onto the carpet with me. I had never wanted him more. It only took seconds to get out of our clothes and have our naked bodies joined together. This was the result of Byron’s men’s swimwear fetish and I couldn’t be more grateful.
Byron was practically an animal that night. He sucked my cock with an enthusiasm bordering on maniacal and when he pulled me to my knees and penetrated my tight little asshole with his rigid cock he seemed to feel that he couldn’t get inside of me fast enough. I can tell you that I felt every single thrust of his cock. When he finally exploded into my sweet ass, he roared with a ferocity that I had never heard from him. On top of that, I was able to feel every single spasm of his cock as he emptied his sweet white cream into me.
Afterward, we lay together panting on the floor. Suddenly, I had to start laughing a bit.
“What?” he asked.
“Oh, I just never had any idea that a fetish could have this kind of effect on fucking,” I replied, still laughing a bit. “I think I need to find a fetish for myself.”
Byron laughed at me that time.
“You don’t have to do that, baby,” he said. “Anytime you want some unbelievable sex, just pull up koalaswim.com and greet me at the door wearing a delicious swimsuit from those guys.”
Now, in many ways, we BOTH have a bit of a men’s swimwear fetish. Since I now realize the effect it has on Byron, I’ve made it work for me, too.