The next flight was straight south coasting in on Northwest Australia and continuing down the Western edge of the continent until I got to Perth. I had always wanted to travel to Perth since I had once worked for an Aussie officer. He was an exchange officer and maybe the best officer I had ever worked for. He had joined the Australian Army at 16 during WWII and worked his way up to Commander.
I had no idea if he still lived in Perth but that was where he intended to retire. I landed at a small airport, Jandakot. This turned out to be as busy as a big airport. I was stuck behind three other planes trying to taxi across the left runway to get to the terminal while a bunch of other small planes were taking off. Once I finally got to the terminal, I grabbed a taxi and got a ride to the hotel downtown. Perth is a lovely city. One nice thing about Australia for Americans is that the Aussies like Americans. Unlike the French who have tried to forget that we saved their asses twice in the twentieth century and that they would all be eating sauerbraten instead of Fois Gras if it wasn’t for the sacrifice of Americans, the Aussies know we saved their bacon.
If it wasn’t for our carriers in the Coral Sea and at Midway, and Marines at Guadalcanal, the Japanese Fleet would have had complete mastery over the seas around Australia. That the Aussie mainland never took a hit is because of the sacrifices Americans made on their behalf and the Aussies remember.
One other nice thing is that Australian women consider American men to be wonderful. American women are so spoiled and full of the Prince Charming myth that they don’t realize how good American men are. Aussie men think the most important things are beer, gambling, and broads, in that order. When an Aussie lady meets a guy who puts her before beer and gambling, she appreciates him.
I tried the phone book for the Commander and couldn’t find his name. I had the hotel desk help and they had no better luck. Disappointed I went out to see Perth. I found a pub nearby and went in. I was welcomed and soon part of a large party. I was the center of attention as I described the flight and the plane. The guys were all interested in the plane while the women were interested in the places. After a couple rounds, the talk sort of broke up into smaller groups. One lady next to me asked if I wanted to walk around and see Perth. I accepted. She had introduced herself as Libby.
Libby showed me around downtown Perth. Alive with revelers, singles looking for a hook up, and couples. She was hanging on my arm as we laughed and walked. She took me around a corner into a neighborhood, up one street and in front of an apartment building. “Would you like to come up to my flat?”
I felt the muscles in my throat tighten a moment before I felt the pants tighten. “Yes,” I said. She led me up the stairs and into a nice little apartment. The TV was going and another nice looking chick was watching it. The girls said hi to each other; the one on the couch eyeing me up and down.
Libby led me past the other girl who watched all the way. Once in her room, Libby said, “I saw you eyeing my roomie.”
I laughed, “It was more like the other way round,” I said.
She pushed my chest and since the bed was right behind me I wound up on the bed, with Libby on top. “One isn’t enough?”
I wasn’t sure exactly what to say. Obviously one was enough, but was Libby serious about more than one? I had never had that chance and had fantasized like every guy. “Libby, are you serious?”
“Might be,” she said. “Me and Shelly have shared before.”
“In that case, I would love to share you with Shelly.”
“Not that way, mate. We share you. You have to do the work of two,” she said. “Up to it?”
“I’ll do my best,” I said.
Libby bounced up and left closing the door behind. My mind went into overdrive. Was I really going to get a chance to live out the biggest best fantasy of every guy on the planet?
A few moments later, Libby appeared along with the other girl, Shelly. Both were brunettes and attractive. Shelly looked me up and down. “American?” I nodded. “He’ll do I think,” she said to Libby. Then to me, “Come on, Mate. Get out of those clothes so we can make sure you’ve got what it takes.”
I laughed but jumped up and threw off my clothes. I am no Johnny Wadd, but I am certainly respectable. And I was fully hard thinking about these two lovelies. As I tossed off my shorts and straightened up, Libby whistled. “Shel, I found a good one.”
Shelly laughed and nodded. She started taking off her dress and Libby followed. Once both were naked, they fell onto the bed and scooted over towards the window. Libby patted the bed; I joined them. Libby threw her arms round my neck and we kissed. As we kissed, she rolled over the top of me and onto the other side. She broke the kiss and pushed me into the middle, a sandwich with two lovely women.
The memory of that interlude is as distinct as the day it happened, but I can’t give a coherent blow by blow since I largely didn’t know who was doing what. These girls were either naturals or experienced. I never knew who was going to be doing what. One girl was kissing me while the other played with my cock sucking and stroking it. Then both would be licking my cock, then the other would be kissing me while the second sucked my cock. It was all I could do to hold back and not blow my nut.
I lost track of time, then one girl held up my shaft and slid down it until she bottomed out. I opened my eyes to see Libby rolling on my shaft. Shelly was lying next to me. “Like that?” she asked.
“God yes. I can’t wait till you are on it.” I said.
She grabbed my ears and pulled me into a kiss. Then she pushed me back flat on the bed. “I can’t wait either,” she said as she threw her leg over my face. Her pussy opened right over my face. I stuck out my tongue, grabbed her hips, and brought her down so that I could lick and suck her labia and clitoris. Shelly started bouncing on my face like Libby was bouncing on my cock.
I was lost in pussy as Libby got herself off and fell off to the side. Shelly pulled away and though I tried to keep her pussy glued to my face, she sat back. Then she straddled my hips, lined up on my cock, and slid down where Libby had been moments before. Now my hands were free to play with her nice firm titties. “Yes, yes, like that,” Shelly moaned as she bounced faster and faster on my cock. I joined in the fuck bringing my hips up to meet her on her down strokes. The room was filled with the sound of sluicing of cock into wet pussy and the slapping of flesh hitting flesh. Shelly threw her head back and screamed, her own hands coming up to pinch her nipples. I grabbed her hips and held on as I sped up, throwing my hips and cock up into her spasming pussy. I felt her juices running down and puddling around the base of my cock. Shelly fell forward as we collapsed to the bed.
I looked to the side to see Libby with a smile as she watched. “Wow. Shel liked that.” I rolled Shelly off to the other side. Libby’s eyes locked onto my cock, “Still hard?”
“Yes, and horney too,” I answered.
Libby lay back and spread her legs inviting me in. One thrust and I was buried balls deep. This one was for me and I didn’t try to hold back. Quickly I felt my own climax building in an ache deep in my balls. Faster I fucked and the explosion came sending my cum bursting down my shaft and into Libby. That was enough to send her into another climax.
I rolled to the side, pulling her with me so I stayed buried in her. Shelly rolled up behind me and we cuddled relaxing in that wonderful post-orgasmic glow.
Finally Shelly said, “I think the Moon & Sixpence.”
“No, the Sail & Anchor,” Libby answered.
“Right then,” Shelly agreed. She slapped my ass as she bounced out of reach. I made a grab to get even but she laughed and danced away, “Come on then. You’ve had yours; now take us out to the Sail & Anchor for drinks.” She went into the bath and I heard the water come on.
Libby pleaded, “Come on, Mike, take us to the Sail & Anchor.”
I allowed her to pull me out of bed and into the bath. We three shared a quick shower though there really wasn’t room for three. Then it was off to the pub. It was a hang out for the girls and their friends. I guess I made quite a hit since Libby and Shelly seemed to spend most of the night making sure none of their girlfriends got a chance to sit next to me. One of them made it plain that if I wanted to spend the night at her place I’d be welcome. She’d barely had time to whisper the offer before Libby inserted herself between us and sat down separating us before I could answer.
I had two beers and declined a third. Shelly asked why and I explained about drinking and flying. “But you aren’t leaving tomorrow,” she said. I raised my eyebrows in answer. Her eyes got that sultry look and she said quietly, “If you liked today wait till tomorrow.” That did it. Her hand slid into my lap to find my cock full strength. “You do like the idea,” she said giggling.
We walked back to their flat, one girl on each arm, rubbing their firm tits into me and driving me crazy. In their flat, Shelly retired to her room and Libby pulled me into hers. We quickly stripped. In bed, Libby curled up in my arms and we had long slow relaxing sex. I fell asleep with the naked Libby in my arms.
I woke with a naked Shelly in my arms. When she realized I was awake she turned and pressed her tits against my chest. “I want what Libby got last night.” I didn’t bother asking if she had listened or if they had talked. It didn’t matter. I did as told, making long slow love with Shelly. Afterwards, she made tea. Naked we sipped tea and ate biscuits.
“Where’s Libby,” I asked.
“She has an early shift at the telly station. Runs the camera board for the morning news,” Shelly said. It turned out that Shelly also needed to go to work. It was disappointing, watching her cover that luscious body with clothes. Alone I looked over the girl’s book collection. A lot of it was romance crap. I found a couple books that looked interesting and curled up in a chair to read.
I must have napped because I was awoken by Libby slamming the door and shouting, “Hello.”
“Looking forward to me coming home,” she said eyeing my naked state.
“Of course,” I said.
“Couldn’t be because Shel left you in that state and you were too weak to get dressed, huh?”
I retreated to the shower to get cleaned up. A few seconds later, Libby climbed into the shower with me. We were soon soaping each other, with the predictable results. As I soaped up Libby’s breasts and pussy she ground back against my erection. As my finger sank into her she moaned. She turned around causing me to pull free, sank to her knees right in the shower, grabbed my cock and sucked it deep into her mouth. Now I was learning why I love Australian women: they are insatiable.
I had to lean against the wall as Libby sucked my cock. Shelly pounded on the door, “You guys are taking too long.”
Libby took my cock from her mouth for a moment and said, “Shel must have got off early.” Both of us ignored her. Libby moaned and used hands, lips and tongue in ways I had never felt before. I felt it coming deep in my balls, tried to warn her but my throat froze up and groaned as blast after blast of cum burst from my cock. Libby slowed a little but kept stroking in time with each blast sucking all of my cum from my cock.
After I was spent I fell against the wall of the shower trying to not fall down. Libby put her face in the shower stream. “That was great,” she said.
“Yeah,” was all I could manage.
The water had turned cold as Libby turned it off. We got out and toweled off.
Shelly eyed Libby suspiciously as we came out. I quickly dressed to avoid questions. The girls took me out to see the sights of Perth. We went to the Cohuna Koala Park which is known for its photo opportunities with Australian animals. The kangaroos come up and eat out of visitors hands. You can see echidnas close up and Koalas up in the trees. Since they are naturally slow and dumb, they are easy to get close to.
The girls took me to the shore for sculptures by the sea exhibit. We went downtown and did some more pubbing around. The beers were better than I expected. Having canned Fosters beer I didn’t expect the best in Australia. But the draft beers were wonderful, for the most part.
We were all three feeling our oats when the girls took me back to the flat. They dragged me into the bedroom and started pulling my clothes off. My interest was aroused as both girls attacked me. Naked, they pushed me back onto the bed. I lay back watching as they stripped down to the buff. They crawled up on the bed one on each side.
Now, keep in mind that I had several powerful beers and was feeling no pain. I was also bemused by two hot chicks in the bed with me. That’s my story and I’m sticking to it. I didn’t notice as the girls took one arm each and slipped cuffs on each wrist. The other end was already attached to the bed. At first I didn’t know what they were doing. I looked up to see fur lined cuffs one each wrist. For some reason, that confused me more than alarmed me like it should have. I pulled on each side as it slowly dawned on me that I was being tied down to the bed. By then the girls were sitting on each leg, their wet pussies grinding on my leg.
I know you are thinking I should have kicked their butts off and torn up the bed. But I had no idea what the heck was going on yet, it had been a surprise, and if I started kicking, it would have been in bare pussies that were on my leg and that was the last thing I wanted to do. I wanted those pussies happy with me. The girls grabbed rope attached to the bed and put them around my feet, then pulled them tight. It was right about then that it all came home to me. Was I in bed with a couple of psycho chicks? Maybe these girls were serial killers. I started struggling and soon realized that the cuffs and rope were real. These weren’t toys.
Libby and Shelly kept telling me to relax, they were just having fun and that I would love it. Their voices were normal and didn’t sound nuts so I relaxed. Libby put a blindfold over my eyes. That’s when it started. They started kissing me, one after the other. While Libby kissed me, Shelly kissed and sucked my nipple. Libby did the other side as Shelly kissed me. Back and forth they went, then they both kissed down across my stomach and started licking my cock. Two tongues, two sets of lips, two hands on my shaft and balls.
God but the sensations were incredible. As I had found out that morning, Libby knew how to get a guy off in no time. Shelly apparently was as gifted since I couldn’t tell which was whom as they double teamed me. They were also tweaking my nipples as they sucking and licked my cock. I was so close to cumming I could feel that pre cum swelling… They stopped and let my cock fall to my belly. I groaned in frustration.
The girls started kissing me again, thrusting tongues into my mouth. I was so close to cumming but I couldn’t without some little bit of sensation on my cock. If one would have just blown air on it, I would have exploded. But they ignored it as the need to cum slowly dissipated. Libby pulled the blindfold off my eyes. As I adjusted, both girls gave me a last kiss, then fell into a sixty-nine on one side. I watched as they kissed and licked each other. My hips started bouncing, willing one of those free pussies would rollover onto my cock. No such luck as they were teasing me to near insanity.
Libby and Shelly got each other off. Then Libby grabbed something from the drawer next to the bed. I heard some jingling, then she grabbed Shelly and positioned her over my face so I was looking up at her pussy. My tongue got hard imaging eating her dripping pussy.
Instead, Libby got behind Shelly. I looked up to see that Libby was sporting a strap on. She lined up with Shelly and thrust into her pussy. The straps didn’t cover her pussy and she was moving right over my face as she fucked Shelly. I stuck out my tongue and Libby dragged her clit right along my tongue. She jerked hard as Shelly moaned, “What?”
“He’s licking me as I fuck you.”
“Concentrate girl,” Shelly said. I kept my tongue moving over Libby’s pussy as she fucked Shelly. I tasted and smelled two pussies. My cock was still all alone as I tried to get Shelly to suck it as she got pounded by Libby. Libby started moving faster and faster. I could tell Shelly was cumming as Libby thrust into Shelly and stopped. I attacked her clit and she shuddered in climax. Shelly fell off to the side and Libby fell off to the other side.
I looked at the two beauties both panting at my sides and wishing I could get one hand free since I wanted to cum so badly. Libby smiled up at me. “I need to cum,” I begged.
“Poor babe,” she said.
“Shel, he needs to cum.”
“He needs the special,” Shelly said bouncing off the bed.
Libby grabbed my hips and said, “Lift.” I did not knowing what the hell was happening. Shelly slid a hard pillow under me lifting my hips and cock up. Libby crawled between my hips. I was hoping for another of her blow jobs. Shelly sat next to me. She grabbed my cock which had been hard as long as I could ever remember. It was sensitive from being hard so long. But it was also like it was blocked coming so close time after time. I felt something cold between the cheeks of my ass. Libby was rubbing something around my butt. I looked down to see she was still wearing that purple cock. I started to get worried. This was weird.
Her finger rubbed on my ass and slid in. “Hey wait,” I protested. Now I wasn’t too worried at that point. I had a former girlfriend who would use prostate massage when she gave a blow job and let me tell you, it may sound gay but when a woman massages the prostate as she sucks you off, the cum is so intense it feels like your balls are going to get sucked down and out your cock.
Shelly smiled and rubbed my cock which distracted me.
Libby rubbed the lube around my ass slowly, relaxing the muscles and opening it up. Shelly was watching and timed her strokes with Libby’s fingers as she inserted three fingers inside. I expected it to hurt, but there was no pain at all. Shelly sucked the head of my cock into her hot mouth. My head fell back as she sucked on my cock. That was the moment that Libby moved forward and slid that plastic phallus into my ass. Again I would have expected it to hurt. But she had done something magical with those fingers and it slid in easily.
I wondered for a moment if this is what a woman felt. But that felt so queer that I shook it out of my mind and said, “What the hell are you doing?”
“Relax and just enjoy,” Libby said.
Shelly started a hard fast blow job as Libby slowly fucked in and out. The pleasure was as intense as anything I had ever felt. It was like the first time I ever fucked, I just lost all control and ability to hold back. That cum started in my low back spread until it enveloped my entire groin concentrated in my balls and burst like a summer thunderstorm, Crack sizzle bang! The power of the lightning storm sent the first gobs of cum blasting up my shaft as Shelly sucked and swallowed, gob after gob until I was dry cumming, spasm after spasm with nothing left to blast.
Libby and Shelly were smiling as I slowly recovered. “Like it?” Libby asked.
“No,” I said.
They laughed. “Liar. You know what’s funny; the guys who are the most macho are the ones who get off the most when we do this.”
“You do this often?” I asked, a little worried I was with wacko chicks.
Shelly slapped my arm. “We’re not a couple of floozies. But we’ve done it a few times. Like Lib said, guys do seem to get off in big ways.”
They pulled the bolster from under me and untied the ropes and handcuffs. Libby went in and washed off the strap on. She came back the thing obscenely bobbing in front as she walked. Shelly grabbed the donger and took it off Libby and put it on, “My turn.” I hoped she didn’t mean me. Thankfully she went after Libby. Libby lay on her back with one leg over me as Shelly crawled between her stretched legs and slammed the purple phallus home. I would have thought after my orgasm I wouldn’t be able to get hard again for a week. But watching those two go at it, within a minute the blood was going and in another minute I was erect again.
I got behind Shelly and lined up, as she bottomed out one time I pressed forward, sending my cock into her tight pussy from behind. I pulled back enough so that she could fuck Libby while fucking herself on my cock; a true three way. Libby came first, followed by Shelly. I wasn’t even close. I pulled out and fell to the side. Libby saw my erection and climbed on, sliding down the shaft and fucking herself until she collapsed.
Because of the intensity of my earlier cum I stayed hard, but never felt close to cumming. I’ve had that happen a few times where you get in a state where you stay hard and sexually excited but I just can’t cum. The girls didn’t mind each taking turns until my cock was raw and they were both fucked out.
We fell asleep in a pile in Libby’s bed.
I crawled out of bed early in the morning since I knew these girls were going to hold me hostage to their sexual desires forever. Okay, not really. If I really thought that, I would have stayed, spending the rest of my days fucking and sucking these two beauties. In reality they would have tired of me sooner or later. I managed to gather my clothes and sneak into the front room, to get dressed. I was about to slip out when Libby noticed me missing. She came out into the front room, naked and yawning, stopped and pouted. “What are you doing?”
“I have to go. I have a long flight in front of me so I need to start early.”
“Shel!” Libby shouted.
Shelly came out and looked at me and also broke into a pout. “You’re leaving?”
“I have to,” I said firmly.
“But I want to go,” Shelly said.
“It’s a one person plane,” I said reasonably.
“To the airport,” she answered.
Libby stomped her foot. “That’s not fair. I have to work.”
“I have to go get a cab,” I said turning to the door.
“I’ll call one,” Shelly said.
That was reasonable, “Okay,” I agreed.
She grabbed her mobile and called a cab company. Giving them the address, she disappeared into her room. Libby came to me. “Do you really have to leave?”
I took her in my arms, “I really do. I’ll make you a promise. Two promises. I’ll always remember you, and if you ever come to the states, I’ll fly to where you are, meet you, and show you around.”
Libby kissed me, not passionately but with a hint of something more.
The cab honked outside. Shelly bounced out of her room. It is amazing what a naturally beautiful woman can do in a few moments. Throw on a sweater and jeans, comb her hair and bang, she’s stunning.
“Bye Libby,” I said. She threw herself into my arms. We kissed, as I let her go, she was crying. I wiped away the tear.
I followed Shelly down to the cab. “Jandakot airport,” I told the driver. Off we sped.
“Why did you land there?” Shelly asked.
“Because the main airport doesn’t like small planes.”
At the terminal, we walked through and out to the plane. “Wow, it’s a big plane for one person,” she said.
“Not that big for flying around the world.” I gave it a preflight while Shelly watched. When I was done Shelly came into my arms, “Promise to come back someday.”
“I can’t promise that. Come see me in the States,” I said.
She nodded, kissed me and backed up a step. I could see trying to hold back the tears as well. I climbed up and started the engine. When the first cylinder caught and that thing began roaring, Shelly jumped a foot. They didn’t bother with mufflers on fighters. She covered her ears and backed off to the terminal. I waved and started my taxi. I set the code YMEN in my computer for Essendon in Melbourne.
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