Do you remember the first time you slipped on a Speedo, bikini, thong or g-string.
Do you remember the first time you used one in public.
It would be great if you shared your experiences with us.
I remember the first time I used a sexy Bikini at my friends pool party. I was maybe 13 years old and had the hardest erection the entire time. It never went down and some of the guys and girls thought I had a huge cock. Funny how a visual can bend reality. Maybe it was big for the time and never got much bigger. Either way I was so excited by the feel of spandex on my body. Every time I slipped on a suit I would get very hard. What do you remember from your early days?
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When I first started wearing small spandex bikinis to the lake by my home I was nervous to be seen, but at the same time I wanted to be seen. I remember getting hard just walking around by myself on the beach knowing that people driving by in boats could see me. There have been many times where I would find a secluded spot to tan in a micro bikini, only to have people come by in a canoe and get a really good look at me. As I became more comfortable with wearing the bikinis, I became more bold and went to places that were not so remote, even going around in the lake in my canoe where lots of people could see me. The feeling of the bikini is wonderful, and so is knowing that people are seeing me, often times in a completely sheer suit when it is wet. Ironically I get equal attention from males as I do females. I think a lot of straight guys wish they had the guts to wear a small bikini, so they are curious to check out what I am wearing.
Boy, do I remember my first tiny bikini!I live in Holland but in a German magazine I saw an ad from a Swiss shop (in Zürich) for these unbelievable small swimsuits. This was in the 70’s and I was 17. I found them so interesting, that I bought some Swiss Franks at a bank and send them in an envelope, hoping for the best. To my surprise and delight I found the bikini in the mailbox. It was orange-colored and every time I was alone at home I would wear them around the house, almost unable to withhold ejaculation. Although we’re 40 years further now, I still am able to come when I think of this micro-suit!
Oh yes, I do remember my first time! Speedo-style swimsuits are very common pool wear in pools here in Singapore. I remember saving all my birthday and Christmas money and then venturing into the Speedo shop in Singapore to buy my first – a multi-coloured striped speedo that I wore during swimming lessons during phys ed periods in my school (I was 15 at the time). loved the feel of the auto when I did laps. Another first for me was spending some of my money after discovering a shop that sold more daring cuts (at that time during the 1980s) – high-leg cuts with brazilian cut backs – one in fire-engine red, and another in zebra stripes :-p. These were the ones that led me to experience my first gay experiences in university. The first time when I wore the red to a public pool near my home then. Let’s just say a Horney older man saw me and then followed me to the showers when I took a break for a pee. He joined me at the open urinals buck naked, then started waving his large hardon; I was of course nervous, but didn’t hesitate when he invited me into one of the cubicles where I gave him a blow-job (my first time) I was nervous and not very good but he seemed to enjoy it! The same red speedo (1-inch sides) led me to my second experience with a fellow university student where we spent a delightful afternoon in his hostel room.
My first g-strings were a bright red and and a black number from HOM when they still produced them way back in the late 1980s and early 1990s when I had taken to take a week off or so for a holiday spent at a secluded beach in Malaysia on a regular basis. Not a place to meet othr men but for a bit of relief and relaxation. I would walk to a totally secluded beach where I had discovered a nice place surrounded by large rocks to keep things private and allowed me to sun tan in a thong or g-string. Usually nothing would happen but one time I met this older guy fromGermany also into gstrings and thongs :-). He tailed me on my first morning and joined me in my private patch – my first time having sex on the beach, LOL. By the next day, I had checked out of my room and joined him in his beach hut for the rest of my holiday. Definitely wearing those bits of swimwear made my life much more exciting, LOL.
I have an unusual story about getting into wearing bikini briefs and smaller swimwear!
Unlike most who stumbled upon bikinis in their teens, I got my start earlier on. My mom would buy me stretch brief swimwear.IAs they became a little worn, they would become a little less stretchy, but more clingy when wet. Thats when I discovered that bunching up the line made it show my outline even more. I never thought much about it. then one day at a beach outing, I heard my mom tell a friend how she liked how my suit “certainly shows his shape” and her friends all responded positively.
As time went on and I was a pre teen, I took up weight lifting after looking at the charles atlas adds in magazines. I did it in the basement where my mom did ironing as well. One hot day while working out while she was ironing, I was wearing a swim brief, and I decided to roll the shit dow about an inch. I saw mom look out the corner of her eye and smile a little. I went ahead and and rolled my suit down as low as I could and continued my work out. I enjoyed how she watched me.
About that time, jokey brand underware came out with a singe thickness stretch nylon underware colled scants micro briefs. I started wearing those as swimwear when going to more remote beaches. They become very defining and the light colors become see thru. Mom only stopped me from wearing whit or beige. My cock would be at its smalles as I came out of the water, so it was my cock head and my woung ball sac that made the small bulge. As I got older and started growing pubic hare, I would cut it off.
As I grew oldeer I always wore briefs, or racing suits, and I would look for teh smallest cuts. One day I was wearing an old streatched out suit, sunning at the beach the loose suit gapped at my leg so my balls were in view from the side, but I didnt know it! Some young girls kept walking by looking at me and I didn’t realize it was because they wanted to see my balls! After a while I decided to say high and strike up a conversation. At the entire time I never realized they were looking at my balls. It wasn’t until seeing the girls on a later trip while wearing a newer suit and having the same girls ask about the old suit did I lear they like it because they could see my nuts!
On another beach day, a runner put his gear down to one side of me and did his run. when he got back, he was on his hands anknees arranging his thing to lay out. His running shorts were split all the way up to the waste, and so the they gapped open. He wasn’t wearing anything underneath and it was hot, his sustantial balls hung down several inches swaying as he worked…I loved it. Since then, I have have made a point of looking for balls in view. On occasion, I wouls splip one ball or the pip of ny cock out of the bikini let as I sunned. I also wento on rolling my suit dow as low as I could when I lay on my back, usually right to my cock. Later I found low cut pouch briefs.
I got my first bikini swim suit when I was a teenager and after seeing my friend wearing one at the school swimming gala; it looked so small and close fitting on him. So I got one – very shiny fabric and I could hardly get it on when it arrived. Wore it to all sports under my shorts and so all saw it when I was in the changing rooms. One guy suggested we went to a woodland area which was quiet and asked me to show him wearing just the bikini… boy I was so excited. Have always gone for micro suits ever since.
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When I was 12 or 13 some new (male) friends moved into the neighborhood and we all spent lots of time at the city pool. They wore Speedos, and after a while it seemed that most of us kids taking swim lessons were too. I eventually got one, and I remember the feeling of the fabric clinging to my cock, which was of course very hard the first few times I wore it.
A few years later I swam only a couple of times in my college pool but I remember walking back to my residence wearing my Speedo and a t-shirt. I felt very exposed walking across campus and along a road, and I stopped by my girlfriend’s room to hang out. I was hard the entire time and kept thrusting my hips toward her to show off my Spandex-clad erection until she finally laughed and gave me a blowjob.
good job!
MD
The first small suit I ever wore was very modest compared to the micro g-strings I wear today. It came down to about two inches over my hips at the narrowest point. I wore it for the first time at a beach in New Jersey. I was with my girl friend, her brother and his girl friend who had two kids. The kids totally fascinated with the suit and were constantly pointing at it.
The first time I wore a string bikini was at in indoor pool at a Playboy club that was in New Jersey. I remember one woman loudly said “sexy!” when she saw me, and we struck up quite a conversation. I wore that style suit many times at that club, and many of the guests thought that I worked there as sort of an entertainment for the ladies while the guys looked at the bunnies.
People were constantly asking me to pose with them in pictures. One day a woman came up to me and said, “My husband has been taking pictures of the bunnies all weekend, and I’m sick of it. Could I have a picture with you?”
The first time I wore a g-string in public was at a Halloween party. A group of women I knew in my apartment complex dared me to wear one of my string bikinis to an open house party that was going to be held in a neighboring town. I did them one better. I turned one of my older suits into a g-string by removing the back and glued sparkles on the pouch.
On the night of the party I covered myself head to toe with green paint and added some other make-up and became an almost nude space monster. I had a short cape that just covered my bare butt.
I’ll tell you that my heart was in my throat when I stepped out in front of everyone at the party, but once a broke the ice, I had a blast. All night long the women were asked what I had under the cape, and were they surprised went they lifted it and saw my bare butt. I never regretted wearing that costume for a minute.