Date: Tue, 1 Mar 2022 22:57:47 +0100 From: Gary Morgan Subject: A HOT HOLIDAY IN AUSTRALIA - PART 08 A HOT HOLIDAY IN AUSTRALIA - PART 08 Friday Mildura to Burra I didn't wake until 8am. I obviously needed plenty of rest after yesterday and last night! I didn't check out until after 9am, but I was not in any hurry. I planned only a four hour drive today to Burra in South Australia and I would gain 30 minutes in time when I crossed the border. I went to McDonalds for breakfast and then headed west for South Australia. I reached the border after an hour's driving and, soon after that, I crossed over the River Murray, Australia's longest river. I then passed through the pretty town of Renmark which was surrounded by citrus orchards, the main industry there. The river was on my left for a short distance out of Renmark and then I turned right onto the Goyder Highway heading northwest. The scenery away from the river was not very interesting for the first hour or so but then I started travelling through rolling hills which were quite scenic. I reached Burra in time for lunch. I looked for a motel and the first one I fancied had a room, so I checked in and got settled. Then I went out for some lunch. My motel wasn't far from the main shopping street, so I took a walk down there. Burra was a prosperous copper mining area in the mid-19th century in the Bald Hills region of mid-north South Australia. Being one of the best-preserved towns of the Victorian era in Australia, it's now a historic tourist centre. It's quite a charming place. A lot of people settled here from Cornwall in England, bringing with them traditional food recipes. I was keen to have a 'pasty' for lunch, a food item originally brought from Cornwall and a very popular snack or lunch item in South Australia to this day. Served hot and baked in a half circle flaky pastry case, a pasty is filled with beef, diced potato, swede or turnip and onion and then seasoned with salt and pepper. Miners would take them from home for their lunch underground. It was easy to carry and could be eaten just as it was. Many miners carried them wrapped up in a cloth on top of their head and held in place and protected by their hat until lunchtime. Pasties are a perfect full meal or snack for a cold winter's day. You can find them all over Australia but the best ones can only be found in South Australia because they have stuck to the original recipe. I found a cheery caf‚ serving lunch and pasties were at the top of the menu. I ordered one with some salad and enjoyed it very much. I had a glass of home-made ginger beer to go with it. I spent the afternoon wandering around the town as a tourist. There was plenty of interest to see, including the water filled open cut mine, well-preserved mining buildings and a pump engine house which today houses a museum. After visiting the museum, I noticed the sky was clouding over and the temperature was dropping. I was feeling a bit weary, so I returned to my motel room at about 3.30pm. I decided to order the motel breakfast for tomorrow morning. After dropping my order off at the office, I went back to my room and lay down for a short rest. I woke suddenly and felt quite disoriented. It was getting dark outside and I realized I had slept until nearly 5 o'clock. I had planned just a short rest. I must have been more tired than I thought. I had a shower to freshen up. It was too early to go out to dinner so I sat in a chair and read my book for half an hour. I checked my phone for messages and answered a couple from overseas friends. I had a look on the gay dating apps to see if there was anyone of interest in this area. There were a few guys advertising but most did not have pictures in their profile. One guy looked quite hot with dark hair, intense eyes and a very bushy beard. His profile didn't specify what age he was looking for so it was impossible to know if he would be interested in me. I stopped looking and closed down the app. I thought I would have an early dinner and an early night. It was raining a little outside and cold so I decided to eat at the motel's in-house restaurant. The menu looked good and the prices were reasonable. I had a steak and it was cooked perfectly. In spite of being accused of putting on weight by Alan in Wagga, I defiantly had the strawberry cheesecake for dessert. I enjoyed the meal and was back in my room by 7 o'clock. I watched the news on TV, which was a bit depressing as always, and then checked my phone again. I was surprised to find a message for me in one of the gay dating apps. I was even more surprised to find that it was the handsome guy with the bushy beard! 'Are you looking for fun? I won't disappoint you,' said his message. I replied telling him I was certainly interested. He came back with a photo of himself stripped to the waist. As well as the bushy beard, he had a very attractive upper torso which was nicely hairy. The photo looked professionally taken with mood lighting and the perfect pose. He also mentioned that he had 8 inches. I decided the early night could wait! I sent back a naked picture of myself to see how he would respond. 'You're hot!' he said. 'I hope you want to be fucked tonight?' His directness turned me on. Many guys are too coy to say what they want and I find it off-putting if I have to do all the work to tease it out of them. We agreed that he should come to my room at 8.30pm. He had not had dinner yet. That was fine with me. I enjoyed having time to mentally prepare for a good fuck session. I read my book for a while and then made sure the room was ship-shape for his arrival. I got the lube, condoms and some hand-towels from the bathroom and put them in the top drawer of one of the bedside tables. I changed my clothes to just black shorts and T-shirt and left my feet bare. It would be easy to get undressed when the big moment came. The heating in the room was running at a good temperature for naked fun. He arrived just after 8.30pm, knocking discreetly on my door. I opened it and invited him in. He was about 6 foot tall, well-proportioned and muscular-looking. I guessed his age as late 20s. His eyes were a strikingly deep blue and looked great against his thick black hair which was shiny with gel. His hair was tied back into a small pony tail and it really suited him. The full, bushy beard gave him a unique and, to my mind, very sexy look. He told me his name was Javier and we shook hands. His smile was kind of lop-sided and very arousing, too. He took his jacket off and was just wearing a navy blue T-shirt underneath. It clung tightly to his chest and I could see strongly defined pectoral muscles and small nipples stretching the material. His jeans were good quality and hugged his body nicely with a sizeable bulge in the front. He looked hot! He sat down in one of the chairs and asked if it was possible for me to boil the jug for a cup of coffee. I made coffees for both of us and served them on the round table between us. Javier was quite chatty over coffee. He lived just out of Burra on a mixed farm with his partner who was my age. He was an artist himself and spent a lot of time painting - so far without success. Born in Sydney of Spanish parentage, he had worked there as a male model for a few years. He was in demand for country fairs, parades and rodeos around this area when they wanted someone who looked a bit like a bushranger - hence the bushy beard - and it helped that he could ride a horse. He was a bit too Spanish -looking to be convincing as a bushranger, I thought, but he was a handsome, masculine male who would look good no matter what he was playing. He got out his phone and showed me a photo of himself astride a horse in full 19th century bushranger gear, waving a shotgun. It was a great photo. 'You'll be my first bushranger, then', I said. 'I warn you, I don't fire blanks', he replied, grinning. He was curious to know a bit about me so I filled him in on the things I thought he might find interesting. He seemed to be a good listener and asked questions that made me elaborate more than I had originally intended. 'So, I think we should do some fucking, what do you think?' he then said, getting up from his chair. Before I could reply, he came over to me, lifted me up and started kissing me. His coarse beard felt really interesting against my soft beard and he was a good kisser, using his tongue artfully. I could feel myself getting strongly aroused already. He ran his hands over my body and lifted my T-shirt off over my head. He bent forward a little and started licking my nipples which went instantly hard. I could feel him using his teeth lightly on them. How did he know I like that? His right hand was squeezing my cock in my shorts. He reached down the front of my shorts and underpants and fondled my cock and balls. He had me rock hard very quickly. Then he pulled my pants down and got me to step out of them. He squatted in front of me and swallowed my cock right up to the balls. I could feel his tongue moving around the shaft and the head and he kept it down his throat for quite a while. He also played with my balls and ran an exploring finger underneath to find my asshole. He really knew all the right things to do! Then he stood up and smiled at me. 'You really are a hot man', he said, as he took his T-shirt off. His chest looked superb with a perfect hair pattern including a 'treasure trail' down to his navel. He undid his belt, completely aware that I was enjoying watching him strip. He seemed to like showing off or at least was very confident about his looks. He kicked his boots off and shimmied out of his tight jeans. The dark hair on his suntanned body looked great against the white of his briefs. 'I'll leave it to you to take these off', he said, coming over to me and embracing me in a tight body hug. He started kissing me again and touching me all over. I ran my hands up and down his smooth, strongly muscular back. His kissing was very passionate and extremely sensuous. I started touching his chest, squeezed his nipples and then ran my hand down his hairy body and over the now large bulge in his briefs. After that, I squatted down and licked the bulge which was very hot. Then I pulled the briefs down over the bulge and his cock sprang out and up when it was released. He stepped out of the shorts and then stood back a little. 'You like?' he said. 'God, yes!' I said. He was a very attractive man - all over. His cock was thick and about eight inches long. He was uncut but his foreskin was already contracted from the large purplish head. 'I think you should suck me', he said, grinning. I squatted down and took him in my mouth. His cock was very hot and throbbing. It was so hard it had a natural tendency to point straight up if you didn't hold it down. There was just a taste of precum and was quite a mouthful. I ran my hands upwards over his belly and chest. His chest hair was quite coarse and felt really exciting against his muscular body. I could feel a clearly defined six pack under the fur. I reached underneath to find out how hairy his asshole was. I was not disappointed. 'Not too much sucking,' he said, lifting me up. 'That was getting too awesome'. He directed me to lie down on the bed and climbed on top of me in a 69 position. He gently put his cock in my mouth and started sucking mine. In that position, I was able to have a good look at his ass. His cheeks were smooth and there was an exciting line of black fur in the crack between them. While I sucked his cock, I explored that area, finding his hole by parting the fur and running my finger around it. My touch there seemed to surprise him, momentarily, but he didn't stop me. At the same time, he was deep-throating my cock and managing to lick my balls as well. He was clearly very experienced at doing this. It felt really good but on the edge of pushing me too close to cumming. I tried to concentrate on not doing so. Just as I felt I should get him to stop, he took his mouth off my cock. I took the opportunity to pull his ass down onto my face and ran my tongue up and down the hairy patch between his cheeks and found his hole. He moaned and pulled his ass cheeks open as wide as he could, settling down onto my face while my tongue worked on his nicely hairy hole. While I was doing this, he pulled my legs back and started playing with my asshole with his fingers. His fingers felt wet, so he must have put some saliva on them. This enabled him to explore inside my hole. I couldn't help but groan with pleasure as his fingers gently probed a little deeper. I finished rimming him and put his cock back in my mouth. In that position, it slid easily down my throat in spite of the thickness. He started moving it slowly in and out. I was able to tense my throat muscles on the head and, after a couple of minutes of this, he suddenly pulled his cock out of my mouth and got off me. 'Wow, you are deadly!' he said. 'I nearly shot my load then'. I grinned wickedly at him but I was glad I hadn't finished him off just yet. I hadn't sensed he was that close. 'I'm starting to think about fucking', he said. 'But I want to do a bit of preparatory ass work first on you first. Stay on your back.' I was intrigued to find out what he had in mind. He got onto the bed, positioned himself between my legs which he lifted and pushed right back against my body exposing my asshole. 'Mmmmm...nice', he said, fingering my hole. 'It's just furry enough to be extra exciting'. He leaned forward and used the tip of his tongue to explore my hole. It was so gently done that it sent shivers of pleasure through me. Using his fingers, he pulled my hole open and licked deeper with his tongue, swirling it around inside and then tracing the edges of the opening as well. It made my hole feel super-sensitive. Then he took his tongue out of it and leaned further forward and brushed his coarse, bushy beard over the hole. It was like an electric shock going through me! My eyes flew wide open. 'That got a reaction', he grinned and did it again. It felt awesome. Then he alternated between licking and brushing for a few minutes. The intensity of feeling was almost overwhelming but I didn't want him to stop. I knew that if I had been jerking off at the same time as he did this, I would have cum in seconds. 'I better stop that', he said, straightening up. 'Time to fuck you now. Where's your lube?' I indicated that it was in the top drawer of the bedside table. He got the tube out and picked up a condom. 'Do you want me to use this?' he asked. 'Only if you want to', I said. 'I'm on PrEP'. 'Me, too,' he said. 'But thanks for giving me the option'. He tossed the condom back into the drawer and unscrewed the top on the lube. 'OK to stay on your back?' he said. 'I like to look into your eyes while I do you'. I told him that suited me perfectly. He rubbed some lube onto his cock, making sure it was slick for the full length. It gleamed as it caught the light. The thought of having that all the way up me was very exciting. He put some lube on my asshole, too, gently massaging some of it inside of me. Then he lifted my legs over my shoulders and positioned his cock onto my hole. The heat coming from his cock was quite considerable. He moved the head back and forth over my hole. It felt great for me and he momentarily closed his eyes, so it was obviously feeling good for him, too. Then he used the head to prise open my hole and pushed it in. He hesitated with just the head inside me and closed his eyes again. 'Oh, man, that feels amazing', he said. 'So tight, too. Maybe you should be doing this more often'. "I've been meaning to', I said, suddenly having a movie-show play at high speed in my brain of all the fucking I had done in the past 2 days. It was good to know my ass was still getting good reviews for tightness, though, after all the action it had seen recently. If he only knew! He gripped my legs tightly and pushed more of his cock in. The stretching open of my ass around his thick cock felt wonderful. He worked it in slowly until he had it all in right up to his balls. 'Here we go', he said and started fucking me with steady strokes in and out. It felt like he wasn't going all the way back in to his maximum length most of the time, but every now and then he would go as deep as possible, which made it extra exciting. I know my asshole can accommodate up to seven and a half inches comfortably and be fucked intensely hard, as Trevor found out last night, but that extra half inch of an eight inch cock reaches a critical point inside me where it can feel uncomfortable if I am fucked too heavily. The way Javier was doing it was just right for me with the size of his cock. I relaxed as much as I could with a thick 8 inch cock moving in and out of my hole and gave myself over to the wonderful sensations he was causing inside me. Looking up at this beautiful man while he fucked me was the stuff of fantasies. In this case, it was not a fantasy. He stared intensely into my eyes with a smile on his face. We were connecting mentally as well as physically, which made it all the more pleasurable. I ran my hands over his hairy chest and played with his nipples. 'Squeeze them harder', he said. 'I love that'. We stayed in that position for about ten minutes. He kept up the same steady smooth fucking with occasional deeper thrusts. I was really enjoying having him inside me and the heat from his cock seemed to be getting stronger. I tried squeezing my ass muscles around his cock and he smiled, indicating that he liked that. I kept on doing it on each withdrawing stroke. 'I'm getting close', he said, without stopping. 'Where do you want me to cum? In here or in your mouth or on your face or your belly? All is good for me'. 'Cum inside my ass', I gasped. 'I want to be able to look at your photo in years to come and remember how it felt when you shot your load inside me and left it there'. 'You got it', he said. 'I might go a bit heavier while I do it'. He gripped my legs a bit harder and increased his speed. Each stroke was now going quite deep. After a couple of minutes of increasingly stronger fucking, he closed his eyes and moaned and I could feel his cum shooting out of him deep inside me. He suddenly pounded my hole quite fast for several strokes and then he collapsed on top of me. 'Sorry about that', he said. 'I lose control a bit at the end'. He looked down at me and noticed me playing with my cock. 'Want me to hold my cock up tight inside you while you cum?' he asked 'Yes, that would be great', I replied. I started seriously working up an orgasm. It didn't take long and having his cock still hard inside me made me blow a good- sized load on my belly. 'Impressive!' he said. 'I couldn't have done it without you', I said and grinned. He pulled his cock slowly out of my hole. It was still hard and all wet with cum. As I watched, it jerked again and a dribble of thick cum came out of the head. 'I'm still cumming', he said, looking down. 'I thought I'd finished. I gave you one hell of a load'. 'Want me to suck the last drops out of it?' I asked. 'Would you? I love that', he said. He straddled my chest and put his cock in my mouth. His cum tasted great and he moaned as I squeezed it and swallowed the results. Then he bent down and kissed me lavishly. No-one would kiss you like that after cumming unless they'd really enjoyed being with you. It made me feel really good, too. He got off the bed and took one of the hand towels out of the drawer and wiped his cock dry. He then used it to wipe the cum and lube off my hole. 'I'll shower when I get home', he said, reaching for his clothes. I lay there and watched him dress. He was such a good-looking man and it was great to feel his cumload still spreading its heat inside of me. 'Don't get up. I'll let myself out', he said. He came over to the bed and kissed me deeply again. 'You really are a hot man', he said. 'And a very good fuck, too'. He picked up his car keys and opened the door. Turning to blow me a kiss, he gave me that attractively lop-sided grin again and was gone. I lay there on the bed for a while replaying the sex in my mind for a while. It had been a truly memorable experience. Then I got off the bed, locked the door, cleaned up and showered. It was only just after 10.30 so I lay in bed and read for a while, putting the light out about 11. I slept like a log. To be continued.... Comments welcome at gorm4571@mail.com. You might also enjoy my previous stories 'A Hot Holiday In Pakistan' and 'A Hot Holiday in Europe'. They are also here in the 'Encounters' section of Nifty. Readers, enjoy the stories here but remember that Nifty needs your donations to keep providing them -- http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html