1 comments/ 29427 views/ 2 favorites Going Down Under By: drab_man Before you read on, I'd like to take a moment to say a huge THANK YOU to my Best Friend, My Soul Mate and the Love of my Life. For helping me with this story, and the parts that will follow. You know who you are. Take a bow! Please enjoy my story... * As John stepped from the plane he had to shield his eyes from the bright sun. His sunglasses were still in his hand luggage and if he stopped now to find them he'd cause a back log of passengers exiting the plane. So this is Australia he thought as his feet touched the tarmac of Darwin airport. The heat belting down on him was causing little beads of sweat to run down his temples. He wiped the back of his hand across his forehead as the line started moving towards the arrivals area. Once inside the terminal building his body started to cool thanks to the powerful air conditioning. In his head he had a perfect image of Samantha or Sam as he called her. She was the reason he was here after all. He smiled to himself as he waited for his bag to come round on the carousel, thinking back to the filthy e-mails, and PMs the two of them had been swapping for a little over 6 months. He felt the fire in his loins beginning to stir again at the thought of this woman. He spotted his bag gliding towards him. John couldn't wait to shower Sam his present he bought for her. Smiling to himself at the pictures painted in his head. He was so deep in thought that he missed his bag and had to wait for it to return. He was more than ready the second time and scooped it up and headed through to the main concourse. As he walked through the door he saw her, she was looking up at the arrivals board before her eyes met his. Her eyes sparkled as she took in his entire 6'8" frame. She smiled as she scanned over his broad shoulders and chest, tattooed arms and messy brown hair. Sam had been waiting a little under half an hour and her legs were getting weaker every minute. The gusset of her black and pink pinstripe panties were a mess with her juices. She could feel the damp material against her shaven pussy. She started to walk towards him. She was just as he knew she would be. Sam was a perfectly proportioned woman. John's gaze slipped to her breasts. They were big, round and luscious. He was looking forward to seeing them in the flesh. He could feel his cock stirring and his balls were tightening with every step he took towards his temptress. Her knee length skirt was blowing slightly around her legs revealing her shapely thighs. He beamed as he got close enough to touch her, almost electric, as his arms wrapped around her frame, picking her up and cuddling her. Their lips met and parted and right there in the terminal they shared a moment of bliss and passion. Sam instantly felt John's hard cock poking into her stomach and she groaned into his mouth. She longed to taste him and feel him violating every inch of her body. John could feel Sam's erect nipples poking through her blouse and noted with a smile she was bra less. Sam's pussy was already dripping with anticipation of what was to come. She smiled against his mouth as she recalled the enema she had given herself that morning and of the butt plug currently buried deep in her ass. The kiss lasted only for a minute but to the pair themselves it felt like an eternity. Coming together at last after what felt like years of correspondence. Sam broke apart first and whispered in John's ear, "Let's get out of here sweets." Her eyes screaming, fuck me. John smiled and moaned in her ear causing a shudder to run through Sam's body. She took him by the hand and they all but ran from the terminal to the car park. Sam pointed out her car and opened the boot for John's bag. As John placed his bag in the boot he could feel Sam's hand rubbing his hard cock. He closed the lid and wrapped his hand around her waist, pulling her into a bear hug. She moaned as their bodies mashed, his big hands roamed down her back to her supple ass. He squeezed her soft flesh, kneading it almost. The butt plug in her ass moved slightly and twitched as his hands roamed her body. Their tongues explored each others mouth again as their hands did the same on each others bodies right there in the car park. They broke apart and Sam, breathing heavily, headed to the drivers side, opening the door and climbing in. John settled himself into the passenger seat and looked across at his angel. Her eyes were glued to his bulge in his trousers; he could almost see her salivating. Sam reached a trembling hand across and rested it on his cock, feeling the tension and warmth radiating from within. She so badly wanted to feel the silky smooth skin in her hands, better yet, in her mouth. With no words spoken, she undid his button and slid the zip down. She never took her eyes from him. Sam reached below the waist band of John's jockeys and curled her fingers around his solid meat. John moaned at her touch, his eyes rolling back and his breathing becoming deeper. He hooked his thumbs into his underwear and pushed them down his legs giving Sam full access to his solid cock and tight balls. They kissed as Sam's hand stroked his length, their tongues lacing around one another. Moving down his body, Sam brought her mouth close enough so John could feel her tongue lick up and down his shaft before she opened her mouth fully and swallowed him deeply. Thinking to himself "I must be in heaven! I have to be. Nothing this good can be real!" John leant back in the car seat and let Sam give him the best blow job of his sexual life. Sam loved it; her lips were stretched around John's cock. Her hand flying up and down his shaft, trying her hardest to make him cum. She wanted to taste it so bad, to drink his white hot seed. She had been fantasising about this for months now and her wildest dreams didn't live up to the real thing. She could feel her juices soaking her thighs as her pussy leaked its nectar. The butt plug was driving her wild and she longed to have John tease it out of her before fucking her ass with abandon. She felt his balls tighten in her hand and knew he was very close to losing it. Her hand speeded up on his shaft and her mouth formed a vacuum around his bulbous head, waiting for the first jet of cum to hit the back of her throat. John knew he wasn't going to last much longer. He looked down and watched as Sam's head bobbed up and down on his cock. He curled his fingers in her hair and thrust his hips gently upwards, not wanting to choke her. He felt her hand move faster along the length of his cock and her mouth suck harder and he knew he was going to cum. "Oh fuck Sam, I'm c-c-cuming baby," he managed to whimper as he felt his seed rush up his shaft. Sam felt the first shot and gripped his cock tightly with her lips and hand. Not wanting to lose a drop of spunk as his cock fired shot after shot. Quickly filling her mouth to the point where she had to bring her head up slightly to make more room. John gasped as he felt her hand tighten on his shaft, causing his hips to jerk and his voice to falter. His breathing was deep and heavy after such an explosive orgasm. His hand entwined in Sam's hair gripped hard and without meaning to, he pulled. He heard and felt her moan around his cock at the rough treatment and smiled to himself in the aftermath. His breathing calmed as he felt Sam kiss the tip of his cock. She came up to eye level and he felt her lips on his, her cum soaked breath rushing into his mouth. Sam had held most of his cum in her mouth, waiting for the moment to pass it on to him. She knew how much this turned him on. John knew it was coming and was eagerly waiting for the deposit. Sam's cum coated tongue slid into his mouth and he sucked his cum off, savouring the taste of himself and her. He could feel life pulsing in his cock and knew it wouldn't be long until he was hard again. They kissed and moaned into each other. John's hand slid up Sam's thigh. He could feel her wetness on her legs and smiled. His fingers touched her panties and he knew they were soaked. He pushed his finger tip against Sam's hard little clit, causing her to gasp and shudder. He pushed and rubbed, looking into her hungry eyes as he kissed her. John knew he was getting her off, feeling her juices flowing from her and wetting his fingers. She moaned loudly as her orgasm ripped through her body, her back arching which thrusted her pussy against his John's finger tips. Her hands clutched around his neck, squeezing tight, making sure he didn't stop. John whispered in her ear and bit her lobe gently as he run his middle finger along her pussy lips through her panties. Sam's breathing was ragged, her breasts heaving, her pussy quivering. She kissed him, hard, letting him know she was on fire, and he was the fuel. John brought his hand from under her skirt and held it up, seeing his fingers glisten with her juices. He offered Sam his fingers and she greedily sucked them clean tasting her own moisture. "You're amazing," whispers John. "Thank you. You're not too bad yourself," Sam giggled breathlessly. "We should be making a move before someone notices us honey," Sam whispers with a hint of disappointment in her voice. "If we must." John shuffled about pulling his clothes back into place and buttoning up his trousers. Sam straightened her skirt and started the car, checking her lipstick in the mirror, she catches John's eye and smiles wickedly. John had booked a holiday home for 2 weeks on picturesque Fanny Bay. The house that John book through the internet was, "totally self contained, with all modern requirements catered for". It was a two hour drive down the highway and John knew that this was going to be the best holiday of his life. Sam had agreed to John's plan readily. She would tell her family that she was going on a teaching course out of town for two weeks. This was plausible as Sam was in fact a teacher and her family would be well looked after. She didn't have to worry, she promised to phone home every evening and see how everyone was doing without her. She didn't like lying to her family, but she knew this was something that had been fated to happen. As she drove down the highway she could feel her pussy leaking onto her car seat. They chatted about all sorts as they drove, Sam pointing out landmarks for John and John asking questions. John was thirsty not only for Sam, but for knowledge of his surroundings. He loved every minute of his holiday so far and he knew deep down that it was only going to get better. He kept gazing quite openly at Sam, smiling as she would shift under his gaze. "What?" she would ask, the corners of her mouth turning up slightly. "Nothing sweetie, I just like looking at you. You're gorgeous! I still can't believe that I'm here with you. It's all a bit mind blowing," his voice wistful and far away sounding. "Well sweetie, I hope you are having fun so far. I know I am." With that Sam reached over and put her small hand in his giant paw. "I love every second with you my love." John replied. Sam smiled and returned her attention to the road. She checked the dash board clock and realised they were only about 15 minutes away from their destination. She let John know that they were approaching Fanny Bay and asked for the directions to the rented house. John fished his wallet from his back pocket and handed a piece of paper to Sam. On it was written in a neat flowing script, directions from the highway to the house. Sam of course had seen John's handwriting before, but it brought back memories of the letters he sent her, full of filth and love. She loved such combinations. After one wrong turn and a lot of laughter they pulled up outside a single story house, only a short walk from the beach. "This place is beautiful," John said as he stepped out of the car, stretching his long legs. He looked at Sam and they smiled at each other as they surveyed their surroundings. The sun was easing out of the sky but the heat was still intense, even the breeze coming from the ocean was warm. Sam opened the boot of the car and as John pulled his bag out Sam reached onto the back seat to grab her own. Sam locked the car and hand in hand they walked to the front of the house. John had been told by the agent that the key would be left for him in a safety box; much like a mini safe with a digital readout. John had been e-mailed the four digit code enabling him to retrieve the key. Within minutes the two of them were standing in the living room, their bags lying in the entrance hall. They both explored the house for awhile, shouting through to one or the other when something new had been found. They laughed and joked and ended up in a heap on the sofa after John had chased Sam round the house. They laid on the sofa, side by side, their hands roaming each other's bodies, their tongues searching each other's mouths. The sounds of their moans and groans growing louder with each passing minute. John sat up pulling Sam with him and started to unbutton her blouse revealing her ample tits. He was right, she wasn't wearing a bra, and he could feel his cock straining to be freed. But he had more pressing matters to attend to. He needed to lock his lips over one of Sam's nipples. She gasped aloud as she felt John's teeth nibble the sensitive flesh, she could feel his tongue flicking over her hard little bud. She threw her blouse off and dropped it to the floor, reaching down to John's waist she gripped the bottom of his T-shirt and pulled it up and off over his head dropping it on top of her blouse. John's hands explored Sam's upper body, her nipple caught between his lips and fingers alternately. Sam was in heaven, her body had been craving his touch for such a long time now and it was electric. She could feel his teeth on her right nipple and her left nipple being caught between his finger and thumb, rolling it, squeezing it. John's mouth was now kissing circles all around her tits. Her pussy was aching to be touched, her juices had been running all day and her panties were sopping wet. She could hardly contain herself when John stood up and undressed himself the rest of the way. Sliding down his trousers and boxers down to the ankles and kicking them off. John's hard cock was jutting out and pointing directly as Sam's face. He was tempted to feed his cock into her mouth but he wanted to taste her so bad. He sat back down and putting a big hand on her chest pushed her till she was lying down on the sofa. John's hands rested on her knees and he parted her luscious legs, sliding his hands up her thighs pushing her skirt around her waist in the process. He brought his head down and started kissing her damp thighs, inhaling her pussy scent. He looked at her gusset and smiled to himself at the huge wet patch which had formed. His mouth descended on her panty covered pussy and Sam's back arched as his tongue snaked out and pushed on her swollen clit. Her hands grabbed his hair, pushing his face into her pussy, grinding her crotch on his mouth. John's hands each grabbed a tit and started thumbing Sam's hard nipples as his mouth sucked on her honey pot through the material of her underwear. She tasted divine as he knew she would. Sam had in the past 6 months had sent John several pairs of worn panties. Some pairs she had worn for a couple of days, others she had worn a day but had cum in them. She even sent him a few pairs which she had pissed in and one pair full of cum and her juices from a fuck session. John loved to receive such items in the mail and the fact he now had his mouth on a pair of her dripping, cum soaked panties was making his cock throb. Sam's orgasm when it hit was a lot bigger than in the car, her hands held John's head in place as her hips thrust and danced with orgasmic joy. Her juices were pulsing from her wet hole and John could feel them running down his chin and throat. Her screams were sending him wild and before she had calmed down even a little, he had his thumbs in her pussy lips. Shaven and plump, he could see her sex sauce glistening on her smooth flesh, her clit hard and erect poking from under her clitoral hood. Sam smiled as big as John did as he brought her dripping panties to his face and inhaled the scent. His thumb had found her clit and was rubbing little figure eights across her nub. Her mind was on overload as John reached forward and held her panties under her nose. She inhaled deeply, loving her own scent and gasping out loud as John's thumb pushed inside her cunt. "I want to see you lick your own stained panties baby, while I bring you off," John told her in a deep, husky voice. She grabbed her panties off him and starting to lick her juices off them. His thumb was ramming in and out of her sopping cunt, her clit caught between two of his fingers as she felt another orgasm sweep towards her. "Oh fuck sweets, I'm cumming again," Sam managed to squeal as John brought her off for the second time in as many minutes. Her breathing was ragged, her chest was heaving. John just smiled, winked and lowered his head to her shaven quim. Using his thumbs he spread her lips and flicked his tongue over her clit, sending a shock wave of pleasure through Sam's body. "Please don't tease me baby, I need you so bad," Sam managed to whimper as she felt his tongue push deep inside her, sucking her juices up. His thumb was now on her clit while he literally ate her out. It was at this point that John first noticed Sam's butt plug. "I thought it would be a nice surprise for you sweets," she managed to purr as John tugged the plug. With two fingers buried deep in her sopping cunt and his mouth locked onto her clit he managed to tug her butt plug as Sam screamed through another orgasm that almost made her faint. Her nails dug into his scalp as the Earth not only moved but exploded in pure, unadulterated bliss. Her juices flowed over John's fingers, her scent overpowering all his senses. He rode her quaking body until she relaxed, shivering slightly every time he run the very tip of his tongue over her extremely sensitive clit. John crawled up Sam's body, kissing every inch of flesh as he went until their lips met. Sam sucked his tongue into her mouth savouring the taste of herself. John the offered his cum coated fingers and they shared her juices. Sam could feel John's hot, solid cock rubbing against her clit and the anticipation of feeling him slide inside her was almost too much to bear. He reached down and gripped his cock, rubbing it between her pussy lips without penetrating. "Beg me," smiled John with a glint of fire in his eyes. "Beg me to ram my cock deep inside your dripping cunt," he snarled. "Fuck me John; fuck me hard and deep...please!" Sam's final word came out as a wail of pleading. John kissed her hard and slid his cock home. In one long smooth stroke he had penetrated her tight wet pussy. He could feel his smooth balls resting on her butt as he lifted Sam's legs over his shoulders, burying his cock deeper and then pulling out so he could slam his meat back in again, hard. Sam almost screamed as he rammed into her for the second time. She was gripping his shoulders tight with her legs, pushing her cunt up to meet his cock. She could feel his balls slapping against her ass with every hard stroke. He fucked her relentlessly, gazing into her eyes the whole time. His cock slid in and out of her tight hole over and over again. She knew he was close to shooting his load deep inside her. She also felt the first waves of another mind blowing orgasm mount up within her. John was straining not to cum; he wanted to feel this goddess beneath his writhe in orgasmic pleasure first before he unloaded. He knew she was close, closer than he. He bent his head down and took her nipple in his mouth, biting down hard. Knowing this would push her over the edge he kept it up. John started biting, sucking and nibbling on her hard nipple. Feeling her tighten around his cock, her juices started to cause his balls to make a wet slapping noise every time his cock plunged in deep. Her mouth formed a soundless scream at first, her voice rising quickly, gaining strength and power as another orgasm swept through her. Going "Down Under" "This is stupid man. I don't see why you would go all the way to another country when you don't even know if this girl is real." Chris looked at his friend, who was sitting on the couch. "I don't expect you to understand. You've never been in love." The man on the couch threw his hands up in the air. "Neither have you! You just think you love this "girl." For all you know, this could be a creepy old man who is just leading you on," he said, clearly exasperated. There was just no talking to Chris when he was like this. Chris paused in the act of packing his bags and looked at his friend. "Josh, please, can't you just support me for once?" "I do support you Chris. When you started writing, who helped you? Me. I have always supported you, and you're my bro. I don't want to see your heart broke again." "Just trust me. I know she's real. She even sent me a picture." Leaning over, he dug in his suitcase for a few seconds and pulled out a piece of paper. Sitting down on the couch, he showed the picture to Josh. The woman in the picture looked to be about 5'4", give or take a few inches. Her body was slender, with curves in all the right places. She had a camera hung around her slender neck and a bag slung over one shoulder. Her long hair was the color of warm honey and her eyes were the color of a story sky. Josh had to admit, she was beautiful. But, any photograph can be faked. "How do you know that's really her?" Josh asked. "I just do. And I'm going to prove it to you. My flight is tomorrow and when I get there I'll call you and let you talk to her," he said standing up and resuming his packing. "Alright man," Josh said, standing up and heading to the door. "I guess if you prove me wrong then I'll apologize. Until then, I think this is just too good to be true." With that final statement, he left the house. When Josh left, Chris finished his packing and sat down at his computer. Logging on to MSN, he checked his friends list and saw that she wasn't online. "Too bad," he thought to himself. "I was hoping to talk to her." He decided to look through some of their old conversations instead. As he opened the last message, he smiled as he saw her picture pop up on his screen. He never got tired of looking at her. Pulling up their conversation from about a week ago, he began to read. • arawr103 says: Hey handsome. How's it going? I hope you remember what today is ;) • chris123 says: Hey sweetie. Of course I remember. :) Today is our two year anniversary. (: We met exactly two years ago today. The best thing that ever happened to me • arawr1says: Same here! You are the most important person in my life. I love you so much. So I know what you can get me ;) • chris123 says: And just what would that be? • arawr103 says: Well, I bought you something *sneaky face ;)* • chris123 says: Oh really now? What did you buy me? • arawr103 says:.....A plane ticket....... • chris123 says: A plane ticket? O.o What for? • arawr103 says: Well, if you want to...it's so you can come down here.....with me • chris123 says: ............. • arawr103 says: I understand if you don't want to...:/ • chris123 says: Of course I want to! I was just shocked that's all. Are you serious baby?! That would be amazing! When is it for? • arawr103 says: Really? You really want to? :) • chris123 says: Well yeah! That would be amazing • arawr103 says: I'm so glad you think so :) I thought you might not want to. It's a one way ticket. You can live with me if you want, then you won't waste money if you decide you don't want to stay here • chris123 says: That's great baby • arawr103 says: I mailed it a few days ago so your ticket should be there soon. Your flight leaves in 3 days. I'm so happy that you're actually excited about it. I can't wait to finally see you in Australia. You're going to love the kangaroos :D • chris123 says: I am so excited. I can't wait to see you. The first thing you're going to get is a big kiss ;) • arawr103 says: Good. That's exactly what I want :) I have to go now babe I have a photo shoot in about 30 minutes and I need to prepare for it. When he finished reading the conversation, he smiled real big. His flight left in 3 hours, and he couldn't wait. He was dying to see her. He knew for a fact that he loved her. Even thought he had never met her, he could just tell that she was the one. ***** Alexa stood waiting in the airport terminal. This was it, the day. She could finally see the man of her dreams. She had been waiting for this day for two years. They had decided to wait until they were sure that they were in love. Alexa however, knew from the beginning that Chris was the man for her. She wasn't so sure about the writer part but that was his dream and she was going to support him through all of it. As she waited, she fidgeted with her camera bag. Photography was her passion and she took the camera everywhere with her. She hoped that he would let her take some pictures of him. She wanted to capture everything about their first meeting. Photography and pole dancing were about the only things she liked. She hoped one day to save up enough money to get a pole installed in her bedroom. At that moment, his plane landed on the runway. She ran to the door and waited for her first glimpse. Through the throng of people, she caught sight of a tall, athletically built man with wavy brown hair. "Chris! Chris, over here!" She yelled to him, jumping up to be seen over the crowd. She absolutely hated her short height. She had been teased her whole life and just couldn't handle all the rude comments. "Chris!" She yelled once more before he noticed her and headed her way, a huge smile on his face. ***** When he got off the plane, Chris was extremely nervous about meeting Alexa. He couldn't wait to see her, but wondered how she felt about meeting him. As he walked through the crowd, he gazed around looking for her. At first, he didn't see her. After a few seconds of looking, he heard a beautiful voice calling his name. Looking to where he thought he heard the voice, he saw a small blonde woman jumping up and down, a wide smile on her gorgeous face. Smiling, he made his way through the crowd towards her. As he got closer, he started to see more and more of her. She looked just like her picture right down to her camera bag slung over her shoulder. Laughing, he moved faster towards her. Her hair was down and wavy today, and the blue shirt made the blue in her gray eyes stand out. Finally, after what seemed hours of staring at her trying to get closer, he reached her and grabbed her up into his arms. Their lips met in an electric kiss. Her lips were soft pressed up against his. Their lips moved sensually against each other, the pressure was amazing. This is what they had been waiting for, for two years. When they finally came up from each other, big grins were on their faces. "Hey," she said, smiling big. "Hey sweetheart," he said, taking her hand. Hand in hand, they walked to where he could collect his baggage. "How was your flight?" she asked, still smiling. "It was long." He couldn't stop looking at her. She was just so beautiful. He thought he could look at her for hours and that's just what he planned to do. "So, what are we gonna do today?" "Well, since it's already 6 in the evening, I figured that we could go out to dinner and then I thought that maybe we could go home." "Sounds perfect. You drive," he said as they walked out to her car. They didn't talk much on the drive to the restaurant. He was spending too much time watching her to actually talk to her. Her hair looked soft and her blouse showed her curves perfectly. The swell of her breast was shown at the top. Her tan skin looked smooth and oh so touchable. He was looking forward to tonight. When they arrived at the restaurant, he said, "hold on," before jumping out of the car. Running around to the other side, he opened her door and took her hand as she stepped out. "Why thank you," she said as he bowed to her. Laughing, they walked hand in hand inside. "You look so beautiful," he told her as they were seated. "I can't believe that I'm finally meeting the girl I've been in love with for the past two years." "Is it everything you have ever imagined it would be?" She nervously asked. She didn't want him to be disappointed with her. Grabbing her hand across the table he said, "You are everything I have ever wanted and more." Grinning real big, she leaned across the table and kissed him on the lips. The rest of the dinner passed with them talking about their lives and how they wanted to spend the rest of it. "I know that I want to be with you forever. You are the only woman for me Alexa. I knew the first moment I started talking to you." "Aww, I feel the same way about you Chris. I love you with all my heart. There's never going to be another man who I'll want to be with. Why don't we get out of here and head to my—our home?" She asked with a sexy smile on her face. Jumping up, he grabbed her hand, threw some bills down on the table, and headed for the door. She laughed, exhilarated as the climbed in the car and she started to drive them home. As they were driving, he laid his hand down on the top of her bare thigh. She had worn a short skirt and he was amazed at how soft her skin felt. He heard her moan softly as his thumb rubbed slightly higher and higher, going up under her skirt to touch the edge of her panties. She was glad when they finally reached the house. She waited patiently as he opened her car door and she tried to hurry as she got her keys to open the front door. The door finally opened and they stepped inside. She relocked the door and turned around. He was standing closely behind her, almost touching her body with his. Her breath caught in her throat as she looked up at his face. His warm brown eyes locked with her soft gray ones. Leaning down, he claimed her mouth with his. She moaned as his tongue plundered the depths of her warm mouth. Pushing her backwards against the wall, he grabbed her hands and held them above her head, pressing the length of his body against hers. Her hips bucked against his as she felt the hard length of his pressed against her belly. He groaned into her mouth, pushing his hips into hers to hold her still. He pulled back and she cried out at the loss of his mouth. "Where's the bedroom," he breathed against her neck, kissing his way up and down the side, pausing to nibble a few places. "U-upstairs to the r-r-right," she managed to get out between gasps. His lips were doing dangerous things to her. He picked her up and hurried up the stairs. Opening the door on the right, he saw a big bed up against the far wall. Carrying her to it, he gently laid her down in the center. She looked beautiful laying there with her eyes half shut, her clothes and hair disheveled. "You are the most gorgeous person I have ever seen," he said to her. "Come kiss me, please," she begged him, reaching up to grab his hand. He backed away from her, teasing, just out of reach. She sat up, crying out for him to come closer. He ignored her cry and unbuttoned the top button of his shirt. Her eyes were riveted to the sliver of skin he now had showing. Unbuttoning the rest of the buttons, he pulled the shirt off to show off his toned chest. Alexa climbed off the bed and walked up to him, running her hands down the contours of his chest and stomach. He hissed between her teeth as her nails raked over his nipples. He pulled her shirt over her head, rubbing her breasts through the smooth lace of her bra. He pulled the cups down below her nipples, running the pad of his thumbs over them, causing them to harden. Alexa moaned out loud as jolts of electricity shot up her body. Chris reached around and unhooked her bra, bending down and wrapping his lips around a nipple. Alexa clutched the back of his head, gasping and pulled his closer to her body. Her back arched as he gently nibbled on her nipple. Suddenly, he pulled away and dug around in his bag as Alexa panted behind him. Turning around, he hid his hands behind his back as he backed her to the bed. As she fell to the bed, he grabbed her right wrist and tied it to the bedpost. "Wha-what are you doing?" She managed to gasp out as his lips encircled her right nipple again. Sucking hard, he reached across her and fastened her left hand to the other bedpost with the second scarf in his hand. Standing up, he walked to the end of the bed and looked at her. Her hair was fanned out on the pillow behind her. Her chest was bare, her breasts standing proud on her chest. Her flat, tight tummy inspired him to look lower to where her skirt was slightly bunched up from their action of the past few minutes. He took his pants and boxers off before he climbed up between her thighs. She gasped aloud as she felt his smooth hardness against her upper thigh. Chris leaned forward and kissed her stomach as he unbuttoned her shirt and pulled it down her legs. Her tiny lace panties were all she was wearing. Alexa was panting and moaning, thrusting her hips into the air as he kissed up the inside of her thighs, coming closer and closer to her most intimate area. "Please," she started to beg him. "Please fuck me Chris." Chris grabbed the sides of her panties and pulled them off her legs. She was now completely bare beneath him. He gasped at her beauty. Her lips were smooth and hairless, her clitoris standing out from between her lips. He could see the liquid dripping from between her puffy lips. Leaning down, he breathed in the scent of her. She smelled clean and feminine. "Ohhhh," she moaned out loudly as he ran his tongue up her wet slit. Inserting on finger into her, he latched his mouth onto her clit. Her hips bucked as he began to flick his tongue across her sensitive bud. "Oh yeah, oh yeah. Please. More," she begged, straining against her bonds. Chris sucked hard, flicking his tongue hard and fast. He put another finger into her, feeling her muscles clamp down on his fingers. "Ahhh," she screamed as she came. Her pussy was rippling around his fingers. He pulled his head up, watching her face as she orgasmed. Stretching across her body, he latched his mouth to hers as she continued to moan and twist in pleasure, pulling against his bonds. He shoved his tongue in her mouth as his cock pressed against the opening of her vagina. Her hips bucked up, pushing an inch inside herself. She moaned into his mouth as he pushed is whole length inside her. "Ohh, baby, you're so tight," he groaned out. "Yeah, yeah, harder baby. Fuck me harder," she moaned breathlessly. He began pounding in and out of her. Her pussy was stretching to accommodate the length and width of him. He could feel her muscles tightening on his cock. As he plunged in and out of her depths, he pulled her nipple into her mouth, biting down. "Fuck me baby, harder, harder," she moaned, pulling her hands down tight against her bonds. She wrapped her legs around his legs, digging her heels into his butt, pulling him into her. She pushed her hips up to meet his thrusts. "I'm getting close baby. Keep going." He increased his pounding, pushing in and out faster and harder. She screamed out loud as she orgasmed again. He pushed into her all the way, bottoming out in her tight pussy as he shot ropes of sperm inside her. Her hips kept bucking up into his until his cock went limp and slipped out of her. Chris reached around and untied the bonds holding her to the bed. When her hands were freed, she wrapped her arms around his neck, cuddling close to him. Laying her head on his chest, she whispered, "I love you." "I love you too baby," he said, snuggling her close to him. "Forever and always." Going Down Under Ch. 02 As always an immense thank you to my editor, without whom my stories would never be accpted. Thank you my Love, you truly are awe inspiring! Enjoy part 2! Samantha led John into the shower room, her hand still wrapped around his hard cock. He could feel the exquisite softness of her palm on his shaft and his cock twitched every time she sashayed further into the bathroom. Her perfect ass moving in time with his twitching cock, his eyes locked onto her supple behind. With every second step she took he caught glimpses of her butt plug. His mind reeled with all they had done, and all that was going to happen. They had 2 weeks to explore each other's bodies sexually while they were on vacation together. Sam released John's cock from her grip and reached to turn the shower on, teasing the taps so the water was hot but not scalding. Her ass on full display for John, her back bowed, and she turned her head to look over her shoulder at him. Sam was inviting him to explore her hungry ass, John didn't hesitate. John dropped to his knees and Sam could feel him pushing his tongue deeply into her soaking cunt, her juices were running freely over his chin. He gripped the end of the butt plug and gently teased it in and out of her ass, making Sam gasp and moan with each tug. "Oh sweets, pull it out baby, I want to feel your cock in my ass, not this toy," she whimpered. Her tone or whimper made her sound like she was begging. Begging to be ass fucked. John grunted into her sopping quim and slowly pulled the plug from her ass dripping in her juice. The combination of having the plug pulled from her tight little asshole and John's tongue buried deep in her pussy was too much and Sam came hard on his face. John had a hard time keeping all of the juices that squirted unexpectedly from her in his mouth. He gulped and lapped at her cunt like a thirsty dog. The plug was out by the time Sam calmed down, but John didn't give her much of a break. Within seconds he was rimming her ass, flicking his pussy coated tongue against her tight hole. He then pushed his tongue into her tight ass, deeper each time, knowing this would make her squeal. He was right! Sam loved the attention he paid to her ass, gasping when she felt two of his fingers push into her pussy, then being withdrawn and pushed up against her tightest hole. Slick with her cunt juice his fingers slid inside her ass easily, deeper and deeper each time he pushed them home. Sam was close to another orgasm, and started fingering her clit furiously. John watched with a grin on his face as her fingers rubbed the length of her wet slit before finally she sank two slim fingers inside her own dripping cunt. She gasped loudly as she penetrated her own body; the feeling of having both her holes filled with something was amazing. Her entire being shook hard as another orgasm ripped from her ass and pussy up her body and exploded in her skull. The rush was unbelievable, she felt her head spinning and heard screaming. It took her a few moments that in fact she was the one screaming! John was amazed at the intensity of Sam's orgasm, her screams reverberating inside his head bringing a smile to his lips. He slid his fingers from her ass and picking up the butt plug washed it under the hot running water. Cleaning it thoroughly a wicked idea forming in his mind, a smile making his mouth twitch as he turned and faced Sam, butt plug in hand! John turned the shower taps off again and whispered into her ear, "Go to the bedroom and lay on the bed, on your back baby." Sam did as she was told and walked hurriedly back to the bedroom and positioned her self on her back, one leg raised at the knee demurely. John spread her legs with his foot and dropped to his knees, his hand stroking his cock. He lifted Sam's legs, pushing them back, exposing her glistening asshole rubbing the slick tip of his cock against her. Sam moaned and gasped as she felt him apply pressure, slowly easing himself into her hole. She pushed her ass up to meet him, so get him inside her faster and deeper. Her ass was ready to be fucked, and she wanted his whole length in her as soon as possible. In no time John had his balls resting on the soft cheeks of Sam's ass. His cock was buried to the hilt deep in her ass. He could feel her muscles clamping onto him, and she could feel his cock twitch deep inside her. "Fuck me John, please fuck me now!" Sam gasped as she felt his fingers slide into her dripping honey pot. "Oh baby that feels so good" Sam moaned, gripping the sheets with her fingertips in pure bliss. John just smiled and slid his fingers from her. He looked her in the eye and slowly brought his wet fingers to his mouth. Watching Sam's eyes glaze with filthy lust as he sucked her juices from his own digits. "While I fuck my cock in and out of your ass, I'll fuck your pussy with this," John grinned wickedly as he picked up the butt plug. Sam's breathing caught as she felt the tip of the butt plug sink into her gaping cunt. That feeling of being utterly stuffed returned and she thought she was going to cum then and there. With Sam's ankles over his shoulders he started thrusting his cock in and out of her ass. He was delighting in the tightness and the look of pure bliss on his lover's face. He could feel Sam's pussy gripping the butt plug tightly, not wanting him to take it out. They stared into each others eyes as John pounded her tight ass, his fingers having trouble keeping a grip on the base of the plug. Sam's juices had coated everything and John's rhythm built until the noises in the bedroom were those of pure sex, filth and hot as fuck! Sam had had a couple of orgasms since John had entered her ass, but nothing prepared her for the orgasm building inside of her. Suddenly it fired through her body, making her body tingle in ways it never had before. Her silent scream John's only indication of what was happening. He sped up, pounding harder, faster, and deeper. Sam loved it every single moment, her body screaming for this and more until her head cleared and she started moaning, deep and low. Her breath catching every time John plunged inside. John had let the butt plug go it was so slick, but Sam was happy to just have something stuffing her cunt while she was ass fucked. John had started paying attention to her clit and every time he rubbed or flicked it she would have another orgasm. She could feel her juices leaking from her pussy and she wanted to be able to watch as she squirted her juice at John. "Take the plug out baby," she moaned to him. "I want to watch myself squirting on you while you fuck my ass!" John didn't need a second invitation as his pulled the plug from Sam's pussy with a wet sucking noise. As soon as the plug was out a stream of Sam's hot clear pussy juice was splashing against John's stomach. He could feel it running down over his balls, coating his cock as it slid in and out of her. He knew after seeing and feeling that he wasn't going to last much longer. He grabbed Sam's ankles and pushed her legs back, exposing her cunt and ass even more, driving his cock a little bit deeper. Sam knew he was very close to filling her ass with his hot seed, and she could hardly wait. She so wanted to feel his cum splashing her insides once more. The tightness on his shaft was too much for John to take and he let out a loud groan before his cock erupted, filling Sam's tight hole with his cum. She could feel it, filling her, coating her ass. She pinched her nipples hard while closing her eyes in lust. John leant down and their lips met, tongues flicking in each other's mouths. Sam could feel his cock softening inside her ass, and then he slid out. A gush of his spunk followed his cock and he watched, smiling as it dribbled along her ass crack. He helped Sam to her feet and they kissed for a while longer before Sam turned and walked to the bathroom again, turning on the taps. John followed his angel and closed the shower screen behind him. John picked up the bar of soap and asked Sam to turn around. She felt the soap glide across her shoulders and John's fingers gently kneaded the flesh; she couldn't help the small groan that escaped her lips. John continued to wash Sam's body from head to toe, Washing and rinsing her hair. Smiling enormously as he soaped her big breasts, running his thumbs over her hard nipples causing her body to quiver. Sam took the soap from John and proceeded to wash him. By the time she reached his cock he was hard once again. "Your insatiable Sweets," she smiled up into his eyes. "Are you complaining?" John asked with mock shock. Sam just smiled and run her soapy hand up and down the length of his shaft. "Fuck my clean cunt!" Sam whispered. John picked her up in his strong arms, and pushed her back against the tiled wall. He could feel Sam's legs wrap around his waist as he gripped her ass and aimed his cock at her dripping hole. With neither thought nor hesitation he thrust his cock upwards, deeply embedding himself inside her juicy cunt. Their voices cried on high as they both felt the warm sensations of love and lust envelope them once more. The water from the shower head spraying down on them both as John pounded into Sam's body. Their mouths crushed together as they fucked and cried out in bliss. Tongues licking, flicking, mouths sucking and nibbling. John kissed down to Sam's stiff nipples and teased them both in turn with his tongue. The sounds coming from Sam's body, indicated to him to continue. Sam knew she was about to cum, she could feel the build up. She could feel John's cock sliding in and out of her well fucked cunt; she could hear the liquid squelch as his balls bounced on her ass. She didn't know if the moisture on her pussy was from the shower or her own pussy leaking like a tap. Without a second thought she shuddered and tightened her grip on John, bracing herself for her orgasm. Just as she started to cum she felt John's huge frame tense and spasm. He groaned into her mouth that he was going to cum and they fucked each other through their respective orgasms. Sam's juices were running freely from her hot slit, dripping off John's balls. Her pussy was clamping onto his length, milking his cock of all his cum. She could feel him twitching deep inside her; feel his cum splashing her depths. The knowledge sent tiny shock waves of pleasure through her. John slid his cock from her and gently lowered Sam down from the wall. Sam stood on shaky legs and grinned up at her big man. They kissed, lost in each others love, whispering all those special names they had for one another. "I think we might need another shower after that" smiled John, kissing his Sami on her flushed cheek. TO BE CONTINUED... Going Down Under Sam's orgasm was intense to say the least, everything went numb and quiet. She couldn't even hear her own scream of delight. Her body rocked beneath John's frame, almost throwing him off as her pelvis thrust upwards as he thrust down. She could hear whispered words of love in her ear and John's lips on her lobe and throat. Her nails had sunken into John's back drawing blood which was trickling ever so slowly down his side. John's cock exploded, filling Sam's cunt to the brim with white hot cum. His hips thrusting spasmodically, his face buried in her neck as she held him tight through his own powerful orgasm. His breathing stopped altogether and he could do was move his lips soundlessly against the soft skin of her neck. Sam could feel his cock pulsing and his cum flooding her. "That's the most amazing orgasm I have ever had," he told her earnestly. "I know the feeling sweets, my body has never felt like this before. I'm still tingling!" Sam's breathing still hadn't returned to normal. John's eyes fell on her tits, rising and falling with every breath. He lent forward and kissed her chest, working his way up along the line of her jaw and coming finally to her lips. They whispered to each other as they caught their breath. "I think we should go for a shower," Sam smiled against his lips. "We're not done yet babe," he said. "Still a couple of things to do first" With that he winked and moved back, his semi erect cock slipping from Sam's sopping pussy. "I want to eat that messy cream pie!" he breathed, lowering his head to between her thighs. "Oh fuck yes," cried Sam as he felt John's tongue push inside her well fucked cunt. She lifted her legs for him, pushing to force their mingled juices into his mouth. John sucked on her hole, loving the thick goo that slid onto his tongue. Sam thrust her pussy into his mouth, her hands on her tits, squeezing and pinching her nipples. Her orgasm hit, her moans raised in pitch. John's cock was standing to attention as they stood together, their lips locked onto each others. Sam's hand wrapped around John's thick cock, slowly stroking his length. She turned and led him from the room to the bathroom by his cock with broad grins on each of their faces. John knew this was going to be the best fortnight of his life. He smiled thinking of what had happened so far and all that was left. His mind returned to the present in his bag. His eyes twinkled as Sam asked what he was thinking about. "I'll tell you later my love." ... to be continued.