A Hot Holiday in Australia

By Gary Morgan

Published on Jul 19, 2022

Gay

A HOT HOLIDAY IN AUSTRALIA - PART 27

Wednesday

Port Augusta - Evening

I arrived at Des's house at 6 o'clock. He took a little while to open the door and looked a bit stressed. I was invited in and he shut the door behind me.

'I was just taking a casserole out of the oven when the phone rang and, at the same time, you knocked on the door', he said. 'The pot slipped out of my hand and it's now in pieces on the kitchen floor. I need a hug.'

I embraced him and held him tight. We kissed slowly.

'That makes everything better', he said. 'Fuck the casserole.'

We went down to the kitchen and he handed me a beer and I sat down at the kitchen table. He quickly cleaned up the ruined casserole and broken pot on the floor.

'Would you be happy with just a salad and some cold roast beef?' said Des, looking hopeful.

'Yes, that's fine with me', I said. 'I've been eating far too much on this trip anyway'.

Des looked relieved and busied himself with salad ingredients from the fridge.

'Anyway, I can fuck you harder if you've only had a light dinner', he said, with an evil smile.

'Maybe you planned it this way', I laughed.

The salad and cold meat meal was actually just what I was in the mood for. The tomatoes were especially delicious and tasted like home-grown ones. Des made a very nice dressing for the salad, too. I refused ice cream for dessert and we finished up with coffee and some unfortunately irresistible After Dinner Mints.

While clearing the table after dinner, Des suddenly embraced me from behind.

'Are you really OK with just me for tonight?' he asked, softly.

'Of course', I said. 'Groups are fun but I'm really keen to just concentrate on you this time'.

'Then I hope you're up for the fuck of the century', he said.

'You can push the envelope as much as you like', I said. 'I can handle anything'.

'I know', he said. 'I've seen you being fucked to bits by four other guys already'.

We went into the bedroom which was very warm. The bed cover was already turned down and there was an enticing smell of fresh sheets. His lube bottle was on the bedside table with some hand towels. He had left only a dim standard lamp on in the corner of the room, creating a nice ambiance. Shutting the door to keep the heat in, he started kissing me.

'We'll take our time', he said.

We must have kissed standing up for at least ten minutes. It really was nice to just give in to the unhurried sensuousness of it all. Des was a remarkably good kisser.

'Let's get undressed', Des whispered eventually as stepped back from me. I felt I wanted to get out of my clothes and back in his embrace as soon as possible. I virtually tore my clothes off and I noticed Des seemed to be in a great hurry, too.

He then lay down on the bed on his back and beckoned to me to join him. I looked down at him all naked. The dim light was casting interesting shadows over him. The dark hair on his body looked very sexy and his cock was rock hard and standing up almost vertical. He looked great. I suddenly felt determined to lick every hair on his body until it was dripping wet.

I climbed on top of him and he put his arms around me tightly while we started kissing again. A short time later, Des suddenly turned me over onto my back and started kissing me even more passionately. It was exciting to sense that he was getting more turned on by the minute. He was running his hands all over me, squeezing my nipples, massaging my cock and balls and sticking his fingers into my asshole. I started moaning with the pleasure he was giving me.

I looked up at him and he smiled at me.

'I have to be inside you', he said. 'I wanted to delay it but I can't wait any longer'.

He reached for the lube and put some on his cock and pushed some up into my hole with his fingers.

'I'll try and take a long time over this', he said, 'but I'm not sure how out of control I'm going to get. You make me feel so horny, I'm dangerous'.

He slid his cock up inside me until I could feel his pubic hair rubbing against me. He started fucking slowly, kissing me strongly the whole time. His cock seemed unusually hot and I concentrated on relaxing my hole for him. He felt so thick going in and out. It was a great feeling.

I ran my hands over his hairy chest and squeezed his nipples.

'Yes, do that', he said. 'I'm sure they're attached directly to my cock'.

He increased speed and gripped my shoulders with both hands. Then as he started fucking even harder, he stretched my arms out to their full length away from my body and held me down tightly. It was an exciting position and made me feel he had total control of me, inside and out. I kissed him hard, using my tongue as deeply in his mouth as I could.

Suddenly he ripped his cock out of me and asked me to turn over. I did as he asked and he slammed his cock back deep up inside my hole and started fucking very hard again. The change of position was great. It felt like he was going even deeper inside me and I loved the feeling of the hot head of his cock so far up inside me. It was burning hot.

Then he pulled me over onto my side and, grabbing my cock, he started jerking me off with his left hand as he continued pounding my ass and playing with the rim of my cock-stretched hole with his other hand.

Then he turned me back onto my stomach flat down on the bed and hammered his cock into me so fast it took my breath away. I was amazed at how long he was lasting. He was obviously fitter than I thought he was.

'Turn over onto your back again', he said, pulling his cock out of me. 'I'm going to cum and I want to see your face while I do it'.

I flipped over quickly and he grabbed my legs by the ankles and lifted them back hard against my body. He slammed his cock up inside me again and, rather than keep on hammering my ass, he changed to a steady but relentless speed. It felt wonderful and I could concentrate on every inch of that cock going in and out of me. It made me feel extra aroused and I started jerking off, thinking to cum at the same time as him.

After a few minutes of steady, deep fucking, he groaned and threw his head back momentarily with his eyes closed. Then he leaned forward, looked down at me and started fucking me incredibly hard. He was cumming.

A strong sense of desire welled up in me, too, and I shot my load all over my belly. We were both moaning with great pleasure. Just as I stopped cumming, Des finished his orgasm and kept his cock locked full length up me. I could feel it still jerking inside me. I looked down and saw that I had shot a really big load all over my belly, filling my navel.

'Big cum shot from you', gasped Des. 'I bet mine was bigger, though. I damn near died cumming inside you. It felt wonderful'.

He lowered my legs and leaned over me, allowing his cock to slip out of my ass. He continued to kiss me very passionately but slower now. I really liked the way he kissed.

Eventually he slid off and lay alongside me. Lying there with all of his cum inside me was a very sensuous feeling. Looking at him, I could see that all of his chest and belly fur was soaking wet with perspiration. He hadn't needed me to lick it all wet.

He slid his arm under my neck and rested his other arm over my stomach.

'You really are a great guy', he said. 'I wish I could fuck you for hours without cumming but you just turn me on so much, I can't control it'.

'I really like everything you do to me and how you do it', I said. I'm feeling so wonderful right now'.

After a while we got up and showered and dressed. Des made some coffee and we sat at the kitchen table drinking it.

He started to say something and then stopped. I waited, wondering what he was trying to say.

'I really like you', he said, with feeling. 'I know we fuck incredibly well together, but I feel more than that. What a pity you live so far away.'

'You are becoming a special guy to me, too', I said. 'I feel great with you and it's not just the sex. I feel a really strong connection'.

'Do you think we'll meet again, though?' he said. 'I can't imagine you coming back this way in a hurry'.

'Yes, you're probably right about that', I said. 'But I would really be delighted if you said you'd like a holiday in Sydney'.

'Really? Do you mean that?' he said, looking quite excited.

'Definitely', I said. 'I'd enjoy showing you around there. It's a great city and I'd like to take you to my favourite places.

'Oh fuck, that would be great', he said.

'Whenever you're ready, just call me', I said. 'There's a bed waiting for you'.

'Yours, I hope', he said.

'You bet your ass!' I replied.

Soon it was time to go. As we headed up the passage to the front door, Des grabbed me strongly and kissed me furiously. I wondered if we would end up back in bed again, he was being so passionate.

'Enjoy the rest of your trip', he said. 'And I want all the dirty details of the guys who've fucked you when I call'.

I drove back to the motel, read for a while and had the light out by 11.30. It had been a memorable evening!

To be continued....

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You might also enjoy my previous stories 'A Hot Holiday In Pakistan' (scroll down to September 04 2020) and 'A Hot Holiday in Europe' (scroll down to February 19 2021) in the 'Encounters' section of Nifty.

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