A HOT HOLIDAY IN AUSTRALIA - PART 24
Tuesday
Whyalla to Port Augusta
It only takes an hour to drive from Whyalla to Port Augusta so I took my time in the morning. Breakfast at the motel was quite good and I lazed around until right on checkout time before gathering my gear and leaving.
It was an easy drive to Port Augusta. The sun was shining and there wasn't a cloud in the sky. It was quite a warm day for winter.
I stopped briefly at the Point Lowly lighthouse. It was built in 1883 but is no longer in use. There was a beautiful view from there east across Spencer Gulf to the Flinders Ranges.
Arriving in Port Augusta, I checked if they had a room for me at the motel I had stayed at before. I was given the same room that I had previously stayed in.
I was looking forward to seeing Des here again and hoped we would be able to have more fun with the spectacular army man, Steve, too. I sent a text to Des letting him know I had arrived and then went out to look for some lunch.
I went down into the centre of town and headed for one of the old pubs. Sure enough they were offering a counter lunch. I had a leisurely beer at the bar first and then went into the bistro, which was quite busy. I had their lambs fry and bacon with vegetables which was very tasty.
When I came out it was about 2pm. I spotted the Wadlata Outback Centre nearby. This was the main visitor information centre in town so I went in.
I took a look at their 'Tunnel of Time', a display that walks you through the history of Port Augusta, from back when time began, through the Aboriginal creation stories, to local Aboriginal culture, discovery and exploration by the Europeans, to the building of the local communities and life today. It was quite well done and informative.
I then picked up a map for the Port Augusta Heritage Walk. This self-guided walk takes you around the small town centre and shows you some of the historical and significant buildings while explaining their history and purpose. I was enjoying this very much and then I noticed a message coming through on my phone.
Thinking it was probably Des answering my earlier message, I had a look. It was a message from someone on one of the gay dating apps.
'Are you Des's mate from Sydney?' asked the message.
Puzzled, I opened the profile of the sender. It had virtually no detail and no photo. I wondered if Des had mentioned me to one of his friends. Intrigued, I replied 'Yes'. There was an immediate reply.
'Matty here, mate' was the response. 'Remember me?' I did indeed.
Des and I had visited Matty and his friend Roger when I had been here a week ago. We had a very exciting fuck session with them and another guy, Liam. I was a bit uneasy about this sudden contact from Matty on a gay dating app.
Des and I had pretended we were bisexual as these guys were very definitely not identifying as gay. While it had been fun, it was a bit of an edgy evening, pretending to be something we were not. Now Matty had found me on a gay dating app which must be making him a bit suspicious. Of course, if he was suspicious of me, the same would apply to Des, who had to live here. I was desperately trying to think what words I'd used in my profile to describe myself. I decided that all I could do was play it cool and see what his reaction was.
'Yes, hi Matty. Good to hear from you', I said.
'I see you're back in town again', he replied. 'Geez that was a good fuck we had with you that night'.
'It was really memorable for me, too. Glad I could help you out', I said.
'I'm just on this app to keep track of any married guys to town who might want to be fucked', he said. 'I wouldn't be here otherwise'. Hmmm...
I decided not to give any reason for my presence on the app unless he asked. Luckily he didn't.
'How long are you here for?' he said. 'It would be good to fuck you again if we could'.
'Just tonight', I said. 'I have to be in Adelaide tomorrow'.
'Bugger it', he said. 'Roger has people coming over for dinner tonight. That stuffs up our meeting place.'
'Oh, well', I said. 'It can't be helped'.
'Hang on a minute, will you?' he said. 'I'll message you back'.
I was outside a coffee shop on the main street. I went in and bought a coffee and carried it back outside to a shady table under an umbrella on the footpath.
Five minutes later, another message from Matty came through.
'We knock off work at 4 today and will be back at our works depot then', he said. 'Everyone else will be gone soon after and Roger and I could do you in one of the sheds if you like'.
As always I find the offer of an unusual situation exciting, so his suggestion was tempting. They were both good at fucking, too, so it would be hot to have them work on me again.
'You sure it's OK there?' I said. 'I don't want to get you guys into any strife'.
'No, it'll be fine', said Matty. 'We fuck blokes there all the time. We can easily tell if anyone's turning up unexpectedly'.
'OK, fine', I said. 'Where do I go?'
Matty gave me the address and told me he would meet me outside the depot at 4.15pm. It should be deserted by then. He also asked me to bring some lube. I thought that having plenty of Wet Ones tissues in the car was a good idea, too.
I still had nearly two hours before it would be time to meet them, so I continued with the Heritage Walk. I finished at another of the old pubs, had a quick beer in the bar and drove back to my motel room. I had a quick shower and made sure I was as clean as a whistle for the encounter with Matty and Roger.
There was a message on my phone from Des, suggesting I should arrive at his place for dinner at about 6.30pm. Would I have a story for him!
I arrived at the depot about 5 minutes early. Matty, dressed in shorts and a shirt covered by a yellow hazard jacket, appeared after ten minutes and waved me over. He shook my hand enthusiastically and took me through some tall iron mesh gates topped with barbed wire. He closed and locked them behind us. We walked down a gravel roadway for a short distance and then went through a doorway into a battered and rusty old metal shed.
Roger was there waiting for us. He was on his phone but smiled and waved hello. I was aware of some movement behind me and, turning, I saw a young aboriginal black guy coming through the doorway. He caught my eye and grinned.
'This is Eddie. He works with us', said Roger. 'He thought he'd like to join in, too'.
Eddie was about 6 foot tall, medium build and I estimated his age to be about 25. He had straggly long black hair, nice legs, the suggestion of a moustache on his upper lip and very sexy black eyes. His grin was lopsided and rather roguish.
All three guys were wearing hazard jackets. I wondered if they would leave them on. It felt a bit like a porno movie fantasy with rough, tough labourers. Matty must have read my thoughts and started taking his jacket off. The other guys did the same.
'We better get into it', said Roger. 'We have to be out of here before the security patrols start at 6'.
'You probably won't want to do any cock-sucking', said Matty. 'We've all been out working in the sun all day and we can't shower here'.
'We'll just fuck your ass and cum in you, OK?' said Roger. I nodded and started to unbutton my shirt.
'Just take your pants off', said Roger, 'in case we have to get dressed quickly.' There's nothing like adding a bit of tension to the proceedings!
I was able to pull my pants off over my shoes, luckily. The other guys took their shorts and underpants off. I noticed that Eddie had a nice, hard and thick seven inches. It looked very hairy around it, too. He saw me looking and stroked it suggestively, all the while grinning at me. This was not a shy man!
'Have you got the lube?' asked Matty. I reached over and got it out of my shoulder bag and put some on my asshole. He indicated that I should brace myself against an old bench and bend over.
'You want to go first?' Roger asked Eddie.
'No, I'd like to watch you guys fuck him first', he said. 'It'll get me really turned on'.
'OK, but we'll let you have a dry run with him before we start cumming in him', said Matty, coming towards me with his thick cock ready for action.
Matty pulled my ass cheeks open and stuck his finger up inside my hole. He groaned. Then he pulled his finger out of me and rammed his cock in right up to his balls.
'Fuck, that's so good', he said. 'OK, for you?' he asked me.
Oh, yes', I said. 'Give it to me'.
He started fucking slowly at first and then increased speed. I had to brace myself tightly against the bench. His cock felt so good up inside me. Matty was grunting with every thrust. Looking over my shoulder, I noticed Eddie had moved in closer behind Matty, squatting down to have a look at the cock pounding my ass.
After a few minutes, Matty pulled his cock out of me and stepped back. Roger moved in and pushed his cock right up deep inside me and started moving quite fast. His cock felt hotter than Matty's and I was really enjoying being fucked by him.
He kept up this steady speed for about five minutes and then stopped and pulled his cock out of me.
'That was close', he said. 'Have a go, Eddie'.
Gripping my hips, Eddie thrust his cock full length up inside me and started pounding me very hard. Like Matty, he grunted with every thrust. He had a nice big and hot head on his cock and I could feel it going very deep inside me.
Suddenly he gave a long groan and stopped moving. I could feel his cock throbbing inside me.
'Oh, fuck, I can't hold it', said Eddie and started pounding me really hard again. I felt his cum shooting strongly inside me. Then he stopped moving and kept his cock full- length up inside me. It was still jerking.
After a minute or so, he pulled his cock out of me. I heard something splash onto the floor.
'Fuck, how long since you last shot a load?' said Matty. 'Looks like you blew your balls off in there'.
'Yesterday', said Eddie. 'It's been hard to save it all day for this'.
Eddie patted my ass and stepped back. Roger came in and started fucking me again. I could feel Eddie's cum being pushed around inside me.
'Jeez, that's nice and sloppy', said Roger. 'Feels great'.
He kept up a steady speed and I could hear Eddie and Matty talking in the background, encouraging Roger to really go for it. He didn't take long and suddenly pounded my ass even harder and blew his load deep inside me.
He pulled his cock out of me after only a minute or so and Matty came over. He stuck his finger up inside my hole and waggled it around.
'Fuck, there's so much cum in here', he said. Then he replaced his finger with his cock and shoved it as deep as he could go.
'If this is our last one', gasped Matty, 'it's going to be a memorable one. OK if I fuck you really hard?'
'Fine with me', I said. 'Do your worst!'
He grasped my hips and started moving slowly and, as before, quickly increased speed. My ass was making sucking noises with all the cum inside me already. It was a very sexy sound and it felt really hot with Matty's thick cock pounding me.
He kept up this speed for about ten minutes. Then he started breathing heavily and fucked even harder. Within a minute, I felt him cumming strongly inside me.
'Fuck!' he said. 'Fuck, fuck, fuck!' as his cum filled my ass. His cock kept on jerking for longer than I expected. It must have been a big load.
Then he pulled his cock out of me and more cum spattered onto the floor. I looked down. There was quite a big puddle.
'Thanks, guys', I said, turning around. 'I'll send you the bill at the end of the month'. They all laughed.
Roger had found some paper towels and they were busily drying their cocks. I opened my shoulder bag and got some Wet Ones out and used them on my ass. Roger also cleaned up the cum puddle on the floor.
We got dressed and headed out of the shed. Eddie put his arm over my shoulder.
'Wish you were staying longer', he said. 'I can't think when I last blew like that. You've got a great ass for fucking'.
Roger and Eddie said goodbye to me inside the gate and turned off to the left and out of sight past a shed. Matty unlocked and opened the gates to the road and left them open. He walked out to my car on the street with me.
'We enjoyed meeting you, mate', he said. 'I don't care whether you're really gay or not. I just loved fucking that ass on you'.
We shook hands and he suddenly looked left and right and then leaned in and kissed me on the lips. I was incredibly surprised. Then, without another word, he turned and walked back through the gates and disappeared. Eddie and Roger then appeared in their cars and waved as they drove past.
I got back into my car and drove to my motel, where I had a long shower.
To be continued....
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