A HOT HOLIDAY IN AUSTRALIA - PART 26
Wednesday
Port Augusta
I didn't wake up until 8am when my breakfast order arrived at my door. After eating, I showered and walked over to the office to arrange to stay tonight as well.
With an extra day in Port Augusta to fill and no special plans, I decided it would be a good time to get some laundry done. There was a laundromat not far from the motel, so I gathered everything that needed washing into a bag and drove down there.
The laundromat was very quiet. Only one guy was in there and his clothes were in the dryer already. He nodded and smiled as I walked in. I noted that he had very interesting blue eyes.
I got my washing going in one of the machines and then settled down with my book. I became aware that the other guy seemed to be glancing at me now and then. He was probably mid-twenties, tall and slim with dark hair, clean shaven but with a pronounced five o'clock shadow. Wearing shorts and a T-shirt, his legs were hairy. He had particularly well-developed calf muscles.
He caught my eye and smiled.
'Travelling?' he asked. I nodded.
He was interested to know where I was from. He said he had always wanted to visit Sydney but, so far, had never been outside of South Australia. A plumber by trade, he had plenty of work here in Port Augusta. He wished he had more time for fun.
'I suppose you're married,' he said. I replied that I was single.
'Wow, great!. You can have anyone you want', he said, smiling suggestively.
'So, what about you,' I asked. 'Also single?'
'No, I'm with my girlfriend and my baby daughter,' he said. 'We weren't careful enough'. He laughed to himself. 'I'm only here today because our washing machine broke down'.
His dryer had finished and he went over to collect and sort his clothes, whistling while he did so. He seemed pretty happy and cheerful.
'Good to meet you', he said, as he gathered up his belongings. 'Have a good trip, you lucky bugger'. Then he left. Well, there's always one that got away...
When I finished my laundry, I returned to my motel room. I was pleased to find that it had been cleaned already.
Checking online, I noticed that the Royal Flying Doctor Service here was offering tours of their base. If I hurried, I could get there just in time for the morning tour at Port Augusta airport.
When I arrived, there were only two other people waiting to do the tour. The guide arrived, all smiles and enthusiasm.
The Royal Flying Doctor Service Port Augusta base serves an area of 840,000 square kilometres, providing emergency aeromedical and essential primary health care services to people who live, work and travel in the far west and northern regions of South Australia.
The guide showed us an informative video detailing the Service's modern day operations and then he took us into the Communications Room which receives all emergency calls and plans and assigns aeromedical flights around the vast region.
It was only a short, but enjoyable tour of this unique service. As we were walking out, the other two tourists suggested we have coffee together back in town. An elderly husband and wife, they had been quite friendly before the tour started. We drove back into the centre of town, parked our cars and then found a comfortable- looking place to have coffee.
Alice and Trevor were from Wodonga in Victoria and were visiting the mid-north of South Australia to see some relatives. We got along so well together that we decided to have lunch together. The coffee shop also did light lunches so we stayed where we were and had sandwiches that were fresh and tasty.
About 1.30pm, we said good bye and I headed back to my motel. I couldn't think of anything else I wanted to do around town and thought it would be a good opportunity to just rest and relax in my room.
I lay down on the bed and started reading. After about thirty minutes, I started feeling sleepy and was just on the point of dozing off when my phone indicated that I had a message.
It was from one of the gay dating apps. The 'hello' was from an older and younger couple. The older guy looked to be sixty and his younger partner was mid-twenties. Both stated they were top and looking for fun with bottom guys. 'YOU SUCK! WE FUCK!' was the nicely direct final line of their profile.
Both guys looked interesting, so I replied and waited to see what their next move would be. I didn't have to wait long.
'Are you up for a very busy threesome?' was their reply.
'If I'm the only bottom, I'm very interested', I replied.
'Condom or no condom?' was their quick reply. They were certainly not beating around the bush.
I'm happy either way but prefer no condom', I said.
'Great! That suits us real fine', they said. 'We're passing through town and staying at a motor home park on the east side. Want to come here and be fucked to bits?'
I agreed and had a quick shower before heading out. There's nothing like the offer of some hot fun to stop you feeling tired!
I found the motor home park easily and parked in the guest area. As I walked up to the office, a voice called out to me. It was the older guy, who had just appeared from a laneway. He beckoned me over.
'We're just down here', he said, pointing the way. We shook hands and walked down the laneway. It was all very neat but, like a lot of places in this part of Australia, it looked a bit dusty.
At the fourth motor home down the road, we stopped and he opened the door. He went in first and I followed.
His young partner was boiling a kettle and he smiled when he saw me. He wore glasses with very thick lenses which magnified his eyes to an unfortunate degree. He must be seriously sight challenged, I thought.
They introduced themselves. Dan was the older guy and Mitch was the younger one. Both were tall and slim and looked quite fit. They were attractive in individual ways. I particularly liked Dan's neat and short grey beard and his blue eyes. Mitch had dark features, a dazzling smile, hairy forearms and curly black hair coming out of the top of his T-shirt. He poured coffees for all three of us and we sat down at their kitchenette table.
From Western Australia, they had been travelling for nearly six months and were now on their way home. They had travelled virtually right around the whole coast of the country after starting in Perth and heading north and across the top end through Darwin, Mt. Isa, Cairns and then down the east coast and on to Adelaide.
Looking around, the interior of their motor home was so clean it looked brand new. It was hard to believe they had been travelling in it for so long.
The younger guy, Mitch, was the more talkative of the two and definitely much more animated, waving his arms around a lot when describing things.
When we finished our coffees, Mitch got up from the table and Dan also started to rise.
'Ready to be fucked?' said Mitch. I nodded and stood up, too.
Dan closed the door of the motor home and pulled the blind down in the kitchenette.
Mitch started undressing and was soon naked. I noticed he had a very hairy body and a nice, hard seven plus inches of thick cock.
Dan undressed slower and I was naked before him. Mitch came over and grabbed my cock.
'Nice one', he said. 'Feel mine'
His cock was burning hot and, when I pulled the foreskin back over the head, it was wet with precum. I squatted down and put his cock in my mouth. Dan's six inch cock was suddenly there as well, so I managed to put both in my mouth at the same time.
Dan was also uncut and had a thick foreskin. I stopped sucking them together and concentrated just on Dan's for a while. Sticking my tongue under his foreskin, I enjoyed the taste of his precum. There seemed to be a lot of it.
Mitch stood there gently stroking his cock and playing with my nipples while I sucked Dan. Eventually I swapped over to suck Mitch who pushed his cock as far down my throat as it would go. He moaned when I flexed my throat muscles on it.
Dan rubbed his cock over my face while I was sucking Mitch. I could feel he was leaving a trail of precum as he did that. It felt quite exciting.
Then I spent some more time sucking them together. I looked up and saw that they were kissing each other while I sucked them.
Tiring of squatting down, I stood up eventually. Mitch squatted down and sucked my cock noisily. It felt really good. Dan leaned in, licked his precum trail off my nose and then kissed me. He was a very nice, sensuous kisser.
Mitch stopped sucking and motioned to me that I should turn around. He got me to bend over against the kitchen table and, pulling my cheeks wide open, stuck his tongue into my asshole. He licked and sucked my hole quite noisily, too, and it was feeling so good that my legs started to feel weak.
'Let's fuck him', said Dan, standing there stroking his cock. I noticed a large amount of precum was leaking out of the foreskin still covering the head of his cock.
Mitch stood up and told me to stay in the same position. Dan moved in behind me and I could suddenly feel the wet head of his cock rubbing against my hole.
'You won't need any extra lube with Dan here', said Mitch.
Dan suddenly punched his cock up deep inside me. The heat from it was considerable and the suddenness of it made me gasp. Dan gripped my hips and started moving steadily in and out.
'Looks good', said Mitch. 'Enjoying it?' he asked me. I nodded, bent over a bit more and pushed back on the cock, feeling it go in right up to Dan's pubic hair. I could feel the very hot head of his cock moving deep inside me.
I could suddenly feel Mitch's fingers playing around my asshole.
'Fuck, that feels so hot', said Mitch. 'There's precum dripping out of you already.'
Dan silently continued fucking, keeping up the same steady pace. I was able to just relax and enjoy the feeling. He kept on fucking me without any variation in speed or position for what seemed like ten minutes or so.
'I'm cumming', Dan quietly announced and started moving a bit faster.
'Pull it out and do it on his hole so I can see it', said Mitch, reaching around and pulling the cheeks of my ass as wide open as possible. Dan pulled out and a moment later I felt the first strong jet of cum hitting my hole. The second one squirted up and over my ass, landing on the small of my back. The third one found its target in my hole. After a few more little spurts around and in my hole, Dan groaned and stepped back.
Mitch inspected my hole, still holding the cheeks open.
'Nice one, Dan' said Mitch. 'Good load!'
Then Mitch positioned himself behind me, rubbed the head of his cock through Dan's cum on my hole and pushed his cock into me. The extra size felt great and it was burning hot, too. He started fucking steadily, running his fingers through the cum that Dan had shot on my back.
Mitch stopped fucking for a moment and I could feel him gather the cum on my back with his fingers and push it into my hole. Then he started fucking harder. My ass felt full of liquid as well as cock. It was making squelching noises, too.
Dan watched from the side, stroking his still-hard cock. He smiled at me when he caught my eye.
'He'll give you an even bigger load, I promise you', Dan said.
After about five minutes, Mitch started breathing heavily and increased speed. I could feel the head of his cock swelling inside me.
'Fuck!' shouted Mitch quite loudly, making me wonder about anyone hearing him from the adjoining motor homes. I could feel him shooting his load deep inside me. He kept on pounding my hole until it was all over and then he immediately pulled his cock out of me. Suddenly two of his fingers were deep inside my hole. After wiggling them around, he pulled them out and told me to have a look.
I turned around and his fingers were covered in thick jelly-like cum. His cock was also smeared with it.
'That's mostly Dan's', he said. 'Mine's not thick like his'. He licked the cum off his fingers, making smacking noises with his lips.
Dan offered me a small towel to clean up with and then we got dressed. Mitch offered another coffee but I didn't feel like one. I just had a glass of water and we chatted while they had their coffees.
Then it was time to go. We shook hands and Dan kissed me goodbye, quite sensually.
I walked back to my car and returned to my motel where I had a long shower and relaxed on my bed, reading and dozing for the rest of the afternoon.
To be continued....
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