Traveling all over the world with my job, computer security, I found myself in Brisbane, AU. We were installing a new security system at the Treasury Casino on William Street. They put me up in one of their high-end suites, overlooking this beautiful city. The plan was to be there for a week, to install, get it up and running, and monitor the system.

I love the Australian people. They have always treated me with courtesy and respect. I truly believe that they produce the most beautiful women in the world. Look at their track record, Elle Macpherson, Gemma Ward, and Miranda Kerr, to name a few. Don't get me started on their accent. It gets me hard when I hear those beautiful ladies speak.

At the end of my first day, I found myself in a dress shop off the casino floor, searching for a gift for my sister. I wandered around for a few minutes when I noticed a man, who looked to be 29 or 30, sitting toward the back of the store by the dressing rooms. He was waving me over. I felt safe here, not like in the States, where everybody is trying to rip you off. I strolled over as he kept looking into the dressing area. When I got to him, he pointed, wanting me to look. I glanced in the direction he was alluding to and, not 3 meters from where I was standing, was a gorgeous woman. She was hanging up a couple of dresses that I assumed she was going to try on. The curtain of the dressing room was about half open, giving us a good view.

The man said, "That's Julie."

I couldn't take my eyes off the woman. Straight reddish hair, parted on the left, that hung down the back of her neck. I estimated her height at about 5 foot 5. Slender, yet athletic build with ivory skin. She was stunning. I glanced around the store to see if I was being observed. Only one other customer, was busy with her purchases. I looked back at this vision of pure sex and watched as she unbuttoned her silky blue blouse. She exposed her braless breasts when she slid them off her bare shoulder. I sucked in a breath as my cock filled, straining in the pants of my suit. I'm guessing her breasts measured about 36B.

I quickly glanced at the man sitting next to me. He was intently watching me. I saw a woman's purse at his feet and understood what was going on. Looking back at the vision before me, I stared at the woman as she hung her blouse on a hook. She turned back and forth, admiring her form in a full-length mirror. Starting at her neck, she ran her hands down over her tits and down her stomach to the dress pants; she was wearing. She slowly, almost as if putting on a show for us. Though she had not even glanced our way. She turned away from us and bent over as she slid them down. Giving me a splendid view of her ass.

She was wearing a G string and though covered, I could see the sides of her pink asshole. I was hard now and had to adjust myself; the man sitting next to me smiling. Using his head, he motioned me to go to her. I looked at him in disbelief but understood immediately that this was his wife or girlfriend and he wanted to watch. I was up for that in more ways than one. Gazing back at this desirable woman who was putting her pants on the same hook as her blouse. If this was anyplace but Australia, I would have been hesitant, but I was all in.

Her back was still to me. Like a lion stalking its prey, I moved deftly toward her. She didn't notice me as I came up behind her, sliding past the curtain. My left hand came up and reached around her, clamping down on her mouth. The other hand reached and found her smooth belly and then slid down inside the tiny material covering her pussy. My fingers moved across a small tuft of pubic hair and found her clit.

She moaned in my palm, which still covered her mouth. Not trying to resist me, I moved my hand from her mouth to her left breast, taking her hard nipple between my thumb and index finger, and pinched it until she gave out a little yelp. My mouth next to her ear, I whispered, "Not a fucking word." She moaned as my fingers circled her clit and my other hand massaged her tits. My fingers on her clit moved down her dripping labia and found her entrance. Two digits entered her, causing a louder moan. My hard-on pressed into her back, and she reached behind her and found my cock. Trying to grasp it through my pants, she rubbed me up and down the best she could.

My fingers were moving in and out of her and her breathing and her moans coming faster now. I bent my head down and began to kiss and lick her neck, adding to her excitement. I stand just shy of two meters and I stay in great shape. I had no trouble controlling this sexy goddess. Rubbing her body, kissing her neck and shoulders, she shuddered against my body. Still pumping my fingers, my palm stimulating her clitoris, she moaned out louder than I expected and dumped a load of her juice into my hand. Her body convulsing on mine, she threw her head back, mouth open, as she rewarded me with another gush of her cum.

As she calmed down, I removed my fingers from her steamy hole and put those wet fingers in her mouth. She greedily sucked them in, licking her musky cum off of them. Julie continued rubbing my now uncomfortable cock. I glanced at her man, and he had his hands in his lap, stroking the underside of his cock through his jeans with just his thumb.

I turned us both so our audience of one could see us from the side. I tuned this hot piece of ass to face me, and I kissed her passionately, our tongues wrestling for control. Breaking the kiss, saliva running down her chin, I looked into her brown eyes, then gently forced her down to her knees. She watched as I unbuckled my belt, unsnapped my pants, and lowered the zipper. She was looking up into my eyes; hers filled with both fear and passion. I lowered my pants and boxer briefs to my knees and my thick 7-inch cock flopped in front of her face.

Immediately, she broke her gaze, and reaching up, took the base of my cock. Barely able to get her fingers around it, she looked at the precum leaking out of me. Guiding my shaft to her open mouth, she sucked me in till she couldn't take anymore down her throat. Her other hand, finding her soaking cunt, rubbed to match my thrusts. With my muscular hands holding her head, I worked my hips back and forth, fucking her mouth. Now, it was my turn to moan. I could feel her tongue working the underside of my hard cock. It had been a few weeks since I had been with a woman, and I could feel the pressure building in my balls. I wanted to enjoy Julie to the fullest extent, so I reluctantly pulled my cock from her mouth. She whined like Mommy had taken her favorite toy.

I pulled her up to look at me and said, "I want your G string." She slid them down her toned legs, bending over to pick them up. She gave her man a clear look at her soaked pussy and pink asshole, glistening in the light. When she handed them to me, I asked her, "Which of these dresses do you like?"

She pointed to a blue, low-cut cocktail dress and said, "This one matches my shoes." A pair of sexy blue Gucci's with 3-inch heels.

"Put it on," I said as I removed the price tag. I pulled up my pants and adjusted myself as she slipped into the dress. "No talking. Come with me." She followed me out of the dressing room, leaving it filled with the aroma of her sex. I held her hand in mine as we walked by her man. She tossed the clothes she had been wearing to him and we strolled over to a striking woman, watching us from behind a cash register. The price tag read 450 dollars. As we passed by the register, I handed the woman the tag and a 500-dollar casino chip and walked out. Her man, carrying Julie's purse, followed us.

Still holding Julie's hand, I led her to a bank of elevators and pressed the up button. As we stood there waiting, I bent over and kissed the side of her head, inhaling her enchanting perfume. The door opened, and releasing Julie's hand, I guided her to the back corner of the lift. Her man silently took the opposite corner. The door closed, leaving the three of us alone. I took Julie's smoking body in my arm and put my mouth to hers. I reached under the cocktail dress, which barely covered her ass, and found her wet hole, and slid a finger into her. She moaned in my mouth as I diddled her.

Julie's body was writhing against mine as I continued to finger her gaping hole. She was about to reach another orgasm when the doors opened to a man and woman waiting for the lift. I released Julie, took her hand, and led her out, passed the couple, into the hallway. Hubby followed close behind. As we walked down the hallway to my suite, I whispered to Julie, those people are breathing your scent. She squeezed my hand tight and almost fell into me. Reaching my room, I slid the plastic key into the locking mechanism and opened the door.

In the center of the suite was a large wooden shelving unit, which held a TV, a bar, glasses, and a mini fridge. In front of that area, there is a coffee table, sofa, and chairs. At the back of the room, there is a round table and chairs. On the other side of the wooden unit, there is a large wood frame bed and a chair. I pulled the chair over to the side of the bed. Looking at our chaperone, I pointed to the chair. He set Julie's purse and clothes on the floor and sat down without a word. I led Julie, whom I could feel trembling, to the footboard of the bed. With Julie facing the bed, I bent her over the frame. Her dress rode up, exposing her perfect ass.

Lowering to my knees behind her, I looked up at her pleasure center. I swear, I thought her asshole winked at me. With my hands, I spread her ass and pushed my tongue into her tight anus. Julie cried out as my tongue fucked her ass. Pushing into her over and over. Her head was resting on the bed, turned to look at her husband, her eyes wide, as I ate her ass.

Whimpers turned to moans, and when I let two fingers slide easily into her pussy, they turned into screams. Her orgasm was quickly approaching, and I could feel her vaginal muscles tighten on my fingers. "Oh, my God." She screamed as both her pussy and asshole, like magic, opened. This allowed my tongue to slide deeper into her ass and my fingers to reach deep into her vaginal canal. She released another flood of cum rolling out of her, douching my hand.

I helped her stand back up, and I pulled her dress up and over her head. Standing there naked, I picked her up in my muscular arms and carried her around to the side of the bed. Setting her on the side of the bed, I pushed her legs up to her chest, giving me an open view of her. I knelt again before her and lowered my head to her crotch, sucking her clit into my mouth. Her sensitive love button hardened in my mouth, and she cried out, "I'm coming again." I pushed my index and middle finger into her pussy and my ring finger slipped into her asshole. Julie's hips were bucking at my face, eyes locked onto her man, and her body let flow again.

I stood up and told Julie to stretch out on the bed. I said, "I want you to get as many fingers as you can inside you," as I removed my clothes and let them fall to the floor. Such relief as I freed my cock from its bindings. Julie slid two fingers inside with ease and pumped in and out a few times. Working a third finger in her moans began again. Naked now, I crawled between her legs and watched as she got her pinky to form with the others. Julie worked her fingers into the knuckle and fucked herself as fast as she could.

Resting on my haunches, watching this magnificent piece of ass, I stroked my oozing cock. Suddenly, Julie screamed out again, removing her fingers and finding her clit. Three long streams of pussy juice shot out of her, splashing my face and chest. I licked at her offering and savored her taste, the nectar of the Gods.

I could wait no longer and moved to her. I use my hard-on to slap her clit. In a high, childlike voice she begged, "Please fuck me, oh God, please fuck m..."

I drove my cock into her without stopping until my balls pressed against the cheeks of her ass, causing her to lose her words. Julie emitted a low, guttural moan that came from somewhere deep in her belly. I worked my shaft in and out, giving her all I had. Between Julie's screams, my balls slapping her ass, and the squishing sound coming from her pussy. It sounded like a sexual symphony. I waited for the phone to ring to complain about the noise. It never came, but Julie tipped over the edge, her eyes rolled up into her head, mouth agape, and uncontrollable spasms. She coated my ramming hard-on.

I looked down at my rod disappearing and reappearing over and over. One more thing I had to do before I came. I let my cock slip from her and lowered the head to her asshole and pushed. It was so tight, but I slowly tried to force the head of my cock into her. Julie reached and pulled her cheeks apart and the head of my cock pushed past her sphincter. She cried out in pleasure and pain. I let her adjust to the invasion, then pulled out of her, much to her displeasure. I jumped off the bed, saying, "Don't move." I went to my luggage and produced a small jar of Vaseline. Crawling between her legs again, I opened the jar and slathered my shaft with the petroleum jelly. Closing the jar and tossing it aside, I found her asshole again. This time when I pushed, her ass engulfed half of my cock. Another scream from Julie. I let her muscles relax and open for me.

I started with slow strokes, just feeding her half. "Fuck my ass!" she screamed, and I pushed into her warm, anal hug. That was her ass. The jelly had coated her insides, eliminating any pain. I needed to cum, and my pace slowly sped until I was pumping her ass hard. She was now completely open, and I felt no more resistance. I was slamming her ass now and I could feel my full testicles reaching a boiling point. Julie was pulling both her nipples away from her body, waves of bliss rolling throughout her. She reached a hand to her man, but he remained transfixed on her writhing body.

I said, "I'm going to cum deep in your ass."

"Oh, yes," she cried, "Fill me up, use my body for your pleasure."

She reached down, touching her hard clit, now protruding from its protective hood. She had her little cock and stroked it faster now. Her hot ass was just too much, and I exploded inside of her. We came, our sweat-drenched bodies contorting. Each time my body spasmed, another milky rope filled her ass. I'm 45 and have felt nothing like the pleasure she was giving me. My last spurt bathed her cervix. Julie was whimpering now, letting her legs down to the cool mattress. This caused my softening cock to slip from her with a small pop.

I crawled up and rested beside her, listening to our combined breathing. About a minute later, Julie rolled out of bed and went into the bathroom, closing the door. I went to the bar and poured three stiff drinks, giving one to my new best friend and the other to Julie when she came back. We drank our drinks in silence and watched Julie dress.

Julie looked at me and asked, "My G string?"

"Mine," I said to her unless you want to bring me a fresh pair tomorrow. I'm here for the next six nights. I also have the option of taking a vacation.​