Chapter 8: New Year’s Eve

I called Pamela the next day, and as soon as she answered the phone, she said, “No, we are not having phone sex today.”

I laughed before saying, “That’s not why I’m calling. I forgot to tell you on Boxing Day that I have a new job starting on the 15th of January. It’s with the West Australian Government in their agriculture department working as a Horticulturist, and I’ll be based in Bunbury.”

“Wow, that sounds fantastic.”

“Yes, it is. But I called because you haven’t given me the details of when you and Caitlyn will arrive at the Kurlinin Lakes resort.”

“Oh, Sorry, Tim. We got sidetracked. Okay, we arrive on Saturday the 6th of January, leaving on Tuesday the 16th. Would you like to come and stay with us until you start your new job?”

“Are you sure?” I paused for a second, then continued, “What if I stay for eight nights? Will that be okay? What will Caitlyn say?”

“I’ll explain it to her before you arrive. As you know, she is very inquisitive.”

“Yes, I know, and very forward as well. So, what time should I arrive?”

“We should arrive around 2:30pm, so if you got there for about 4:30, that would be good. It will give us both time to unpack.”

“Ok, no problem. I look forward to being with you again.”

“Me too, lover.”

I went to a hardware store to buy a mirror. I had an idea that Pamela may like when we have a night to ourselves, and a small mirror was one of the props I wanted to use.

Daryl throws the best New Year’s Eve party. He invites all of his workers, sub-contractors and their partners for a night full of entertainment with all the food and drinks supplied. I don’t know how Macca got a ticket for me, but I was glad he had.

Daryl has a DJ to supply all the music, while a catering company provides all the food with a wide selection of dishes; you can have turkey, ham, roast pork, prawns, crabs, and plenty of side dishes. A full bar being provided, with two bar staff attending to all your drink requirements.

I arrived at Daryl’s bush block at 10pm, where I was stopped at the gate by two security guards who asked for my name. After checking the guest list to see that I’m on it, they let me enter, and I drive down the long, winding gravel drive towards Daryl’s home.

As I’m going down the drive, I note there are a large number of sheds where he can work on his trucks, a large hardstand area for his trailers, and plenty of parking under the gum trees. I parked under the trees to get shade in the morning, as that’s where I will be sleeping tonight, under the stars in the back of my ute.

Walking over to the bar, I see Macca with Julie and wave a greeting to them. Macca raises his stubby in reply. Yes, she does have large breasts, I notice. They are popping out of her top, and she is wearing a very short skirt. I’ll admit it here, and now, I’m a leg and tit man. I can’t help myself. I grab a beer and wander around the party.

There are plenty of people dancing in front of the DJ. I notice all the women are looking so sexy, wearing their skirts or dresses very short, with plenty of cleavage showing as well. The place is full of pussies, and it did not take long before two twenty-somethings were giving me the eye, one of them beckoning me to come and join them. I wander over and introduce myself. “G’day, my name is Tim.”

One of them replies, “My name is Annika, and this is my friend Ingrid. We are both backpackers from Sweden, and we return home tomorrow after travelling around Australia for the past twelve months.”

Annika is a stocky young lady, around 155cm tall, well built around the hips, and has big tits, I guess at 38dd. Her friend is petite yet tall and has a very dainty figure. Yeah, this is a girl men would lust over, me included, but Annika is the one making the play for me.

Ingrid realised her friend is into me and walks off, not wanting to be the third wheel.

Annika and I walk towards the dance floor, and as we are walking over, she slips her hand into the back pocket of my shorts, squeezing my arse for good measure. I reply in kind by grasping her arse through her short skirt. As soon as I started squeezing her arse, she turned to me, kissing me full on the lips. I opened my mouth, and Annika pushed her tongue down my throat, grabbing my arse with both hands and pulling me into her. She started to grind her crotch against my hard-on. We never made it to the dance floor before Annika said, “I’m so horny. Is there somewhere we can go and fuck?”

“I know the perfect place,” I replied and led Annika to the back of my ute so we could fuck under the stars. I already had a mattress in the back, ready for later tonight.

On our way to my ute, I thought. Am I cheating on Pamela? After thinking about it ... Yeah, I could see some people say, “Yes,” you are cheating. Others would look at it my way, and in my mind, I was not cheating. Even though I do like her, and she has invited me to stay with her while on holiday, we haven’t committed to each other, and who knows, maybe things won’t work out. Strewth, a bloke can’t miss out if it’s served up to him, can he?

After getting into the back, we lay next to each other, kissing passionately. I started to run my hands up and down her legs, running them under her skirt to the edge of her g-string, then rubbing her hairless pussy. It did not take long for her g-string to start to feel wet.

Annika had her hand up my shorts, stroking my cock. She pulled my shorts and jocks down in one go as I pulled her top off and unfastened her bra, letting her huge tits swing free. They were like watermelons sticking out from her chest.

Lying between my legs, Annika took hold of my cock and started to lick the precum from the tip, then circled my circumcised glans as I held her head. Annika opened her mouth and took my shaft to the back of her throat, swallowing me in one go, “Oh, yeah, that feels so good,” I moaned while she continued to deep-throat me. I started to thrust my hips into her face, making her back off, letting her saliva run from her mouth, down my shaft, and covering her hand as she played with my balls. The constant sucking was getting me close to orgasm, but I didn’t want to cum in her mouth. I wanted to fuck her and cum in her pussy.

I asked Annika to lie on her back, allowing me to remove her g-string, and my face went between her legs, licking her pussy using my thumbs to spread her lips wide, exposing her pink inner flesh, pushing my tongue into her as far as I could, I started to tongue fuck her.

Annika grabbed her large breasts and squeezed them, moaning as she did as I continued licking her pussy before moving to her clit, and then I pushed three fingers into her very loose cunt. Annika was squealing like a stuck pig as I attacked her very sensitive nub, taking it into my mouth and holding it between my teeth as my tongue lashed it over and over. Annika continued moaning and thrust her hips into my face, her head rolling from side to side; she was like a wild animal. I held onto her hips as I continued to lash her clit, and it did not take long to bring her to orgasm.

Once Annika had recovered, I moved on top of her pushing her legs up high, placing my cock at her entrance. I found no resistance as I entered her pussy, pushing up her love tunnel until I was balls deep. Her sopping pussy was leaking cum juice everywhere. I’m not sure about backpacking around Australia more like fucking her way around the country with how loose she is. I wrapped my arms around her legs, holding them tightly against my chest, trying to improve the friction on my cock.

After fucking like this for a while, Annika asked me to change position, asking me to move onto my back so she could ride me cowgirl style. I enjoyed this position as Annika rode up and down my shaft. I played with her super-sized tits, kneading and squeezing them, then taking her sensitive nipples between my thumb and forefinger, and I began to roll, squeeze, and pull them hard. Annika was now moaning and playing with her clit. Placing my arms around her neck, I pulled her mouth to mine, madly kissing her as I thrust hard up her pussy, driving her to another orgasm, with her cunt muscles spasming around my cock, bringing me quickly to my climax, shooting my load into her very messy cunt.

Afterwards, we lay together for a while, looking up at the stars composing ourselves. Annika took my cock in her hand, stroking it up and down, slowly bringing it back to life, making me hard and ready to go again.

I asked Annika to get on her hand and knees, and once in position, I positioned myself behind her and placed my hand between her legs, rubbing her wet pussy. Annika dropped her head, moaning as I fingered her cunt and rubbed her clit, “Ja, ja, ja,” she moaned as I continued fingering her while rubbing my cock up and down the crack of her arse. Annika then groaned as I ran my cock over her puckered opening.

I lubricated my fingers with her pussy juice and ran them over her back door entrance. “Ohhhh, that feels so good,” Annika moaned. I wet my fingers again with her pussy juice and plunged a finger up her arse while, at the same time, I speared her cunt with my cock. Annika squealed like a stuck pig. I fucked her hard and fast, her cunt wet and loose. I slapped her large rear as I fingered her arse, inserting a second finger. Annika played with her nipple with one hand while rubbing her clit with the other. “Oh, fuck this feels great, fuck me fuck me hard, oooooohhhhh ja,” she yelled.

Annika thrust her hips back as my cock, and fingers thrust forward. She was highly turned on and started to yell Swedish obscenities at me as I kept hammering away into her. Her breathing became ragged as another orgasm built deep within her. “I’m cumming,” I called out suddenly.