Sunshine Coast. Part 7

Dawn continues to explore and experiment as her sexuality awakens.

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When I woke the next morning at first light, it was to the sounds of a couple of Kookaburras having a laugh off competition somewhere near the house. Australian wildlife was unique in the world and spectacular in its diversity. Coming from a country where the only thing that might hurt you was one spider, which had somehow found its way 1200 miles across the ocean, Australia had every type of conceivable critter capable of giving you a bad day or your last day.

Since arriving, I'd been fascinated by the huge flocks of brightly colored parrots and lorikeets that seemed to be everywhere. I'd seen huge lizards, a couple of snakes and numerous spiders, all of which I'd given a wide berth. When crossing the Sydney harbor in the ferry, a fellow passenger had brought my attention to a large shark that had slid down the side of the boat. I swear the thing had to be ten foot long.

At a party in Manly I'd met a fellow surfer who worked at the Manly Sea Aquarium. He was a diver and swam in the huge pool each day, hand feeding the sharks as part of the show. It wasn't the sharks that he feared, it was by being bitten by a tiny octopus called a 'Blue Ring' that inhabited the tank. "All over Rover," he'd told me.

Australians had grown up seemingly morphed into their unique environment understanding the hazards surrounding them, but to a foreigner it was at times intimidating and I was no exception.

Dawn was cuddled against my chest under a sheet; one arm draped over me. I would have to get up at some point as I needed a piss, but I'd slept like a log only being interrupted once and was hesitant to disturb her sleep. She had been a busy girl last night and must be exhausted. I thought back over last night's events.

We had showered, which like most things with Dawn, had turned into more kinky fun. She was insistent that she should soap and wash my cock, curious as to how long it would take me to recover and get hard again. I'd teased her that she was walking funny when I'd followed her to the shower to which she'd stuck her nose in the air and replied, "Priscilla is not amused." A quote from the Queen of England.

The shower was like nothing I'd seen before. It had four taps and various heads in the walls as well as above, but there was a shower head attached to a flexible metal hose that Dawn took from its holder and turned on.

"You'll like this," she giggled and started spraying my cock washing off the soap. The needles of water felt intense against my skin. "And this... spread your legs." As I did what she suggested, laughing and intrigued, Dawn lifted my cock and placed the shower head a few inches below my scrotum. I jerked as the needles hit my cock and balls. The feeling was unexpected, and so intense that I immediately started to harden in her hand. Dawn grinned up at me as she moved the hand piece back and forth "Nice eh."

"Bloody hell Dawn. That feels different."

"I know... I play with this all the time. Move your legs wider."

I guess I had an idea as to where she was going to next, and I wasn't wrong, as the showerhead went between my legs and sat under my arse. Dawn was looking at me to see how I reacted as the jets of water tickled my arse and balls, before letting go of my cock she reached around to gently pull on my bum cheek, opening my arse to the intrusion of the water jets.

For most males, having your arse played with, even though it wasn't a direct penetration, brings out their homophobic side, and I was no exception, but as I relaxed, opened my eyes to see Dawn grinning at me, I've got to admit, the intensity of the feelings produced by having my arse tickled in such a way, once I accepted it, were nothing but extremely pleasurable. The herb we had smoked no doubt enhanced the feeling.

Dawn giggled as though she'd just let me into a big secret. "My turn." She took the showerhead from between my legs and held it up for me, then as I took it, she turned and put her hands on the wall and slid them down the tiles while spreading her legs wide, completely exposing her pussy and arse to me. Sinking down to my knees, I sat back onto my calves, to admire the view that confronted me. I'd heard the expression before, 'A pussy like a peach' and that is exactly what Dawn's tight pussy lips looked like. Shower water ran down the crack, across her pink puckered arsehole, then fell in a stream where the nubbin of her clit poked between her lips. Dawn turned her head, but instead of grinning back at me had a look of anticipation on her face. She wasn't embarrassed in the least about exposing herself to me in this way.

"Can you turn off the other water?"

It took me a few seconds to sort out the various taps, Dawn squealing as I turned off the overhead hot water, dousing her with the cold water before I managed to turn that off, but she never moved, as she continued leaning against the wall, legs spread wide. I resumed my position kneeling behind her.

Dawn might have expected me to use the showerhead, which now had increased water pressure, on her exposed privates but I had other ideas, reached between her legs and played the spray under her tits.

"Oh shit," she gasped, her back hunching up as the needles of spray hit her chest. "Don't Tim... that's torture."

"I see... hand it out but can't take it." I moved the spray slowly back across her tummy and now held it against the front of her vulva.

"Oh fuck... don't tease Tim... you know where I want it... please."

Pulling the handpiece from under her, I turned it around then placing my hand on one of her bum cheeks used my thumb to pull her cheeks apart. Her arsehole puckered and lips parted. She jerked as I turned the spray against her perfect pink butthole.

"Oh shit Tim... that feels so... so naughty." She yelped as I shifted the spray onto her pussy then pushed my tongue against her arse.

"Tim," she yelled. "You dirty bastard." but instead of pulling away from me, her hands pushed mine away and she grabbed her bum cheeks, pulling them apart so that I was able to penetrate her with the tip of my tongue."

"Oh fuck... oh fuck... going to cum... cumming Tim."

I shifted down and drove my face into her pussy pushing my tongue as deep as possible, causing Dawn to buck her backside into me. I tasted her cum which seemed to erupt from her, and I swallowed as she squealed still holding her cheeks apart.

I knew Dawn was a 'wet' girl, but this was on another level as she was literally dripping cum while she continued to hump through her orgasm, long after I'd pulled my face from her. Dawn went down onto her hands and knees, her chest heaving as she looked back at me then shook her head.

"After you wash your face, you can wash my pussy again thankyou... then you better carry me to bed... because I'm stuffed." Her giggling turned to laughs and then hysterics.

Any ideas she might have had about continuing our play, evaporated after we'd dried off and I carried her back to bed. Dawn snuggled down in my arms under the bed covers with that smug grin on her face. I'd seen it before each time I'd seemingly fulfilled one of her fantasies. The showerhead seemed to be included, and I was coming to the realization that she had a seemingly endless store of kinky ideas in her pretty head.

No problem. I had achieved the main goal and managed to not only fuck Dawn but remove any inhibitions she may have in the process, although I was getting the feeling that I had 'Released the Tiger.' Dawn, in just a few days had gone from one extreme to the other. I'd imagined having to use all the tricks in my book to slowly make love to this girl until I'd get to the point where I was able to get my cock into her pussy. However, I'd be kidding myself if I thought I was in control of how things turned out. She was shameless in what she suggested, and as far as I could tell there was nothing she wouldn't try, but at the same time I was very conscious of hurting her in any form. She could still be very fragile in her mind set.

"Thank you, Tim, I'm sorry if I doubted what you could do for me. God I was so dumb... I should have listened to Suzy when she told me how wonderful being fucked felt"

"Whoa!!... hold on girl. I don't think Suzy is a shining example when it comes to 'wonderful' lovemaking. Screwing every guy who wants it is not exactly a fulfilling sexual relationship. Dawn, you are beautiful, smart, gifted, funny in a nice way, and have a gorgeous hot body. Any guy would give his eye teeth to be with you. Please don't even think for a moment that what Suzy does might be what you need. You are too precious."

Dawn looked up at me grinning. "Precious... I think that is the most wonderful thing anyone has ever said to me... are you trying to get into my pants you blue-eyed silver-tongued devil? Errol Flynn would have nothing on you. I know... Suzy is a slut, and I don't want to go there... but I think I'll need a lover from now on. Are you available?"

"Not even going to answer you Dawn. I've explained it all to you before. I'm here for you but no promises. It's easy to make commitments and very difficult to go back on them."

"I wish you weren't so sensible."

"Just as well one of us is. Now how about we get some sleep, or we will both be useless for anything tomorrow."

Dawn didn't answer, instead she just peppered my face with soft kisses before snuggling down into my chest. "Are you going to blow out the candles and turn out the lights Errol or are you going to make me do it?"

If I was hoping for a good night's rest, I was sorely disappointed, but in a good way. I'd woken disturbed by movement next to me. As I slowly became aware of where I was, I realized the movement was Dawn and although I had my arm draped over one of hers as she had her back to me, her other hand seemed to be playing with her pussy, evident because she had one thigh slightly raised. I had no idea what time it was, but it must have been in the early hours of the morning as it was still pitch black. Intrigued and wondering if she had slept at all, I remained still beside her but contemplated whether I should take over for her. Before I'd made my mind up, she slowly started to ease out from under my arm and gently move herself out of the bed. I was expecting her to perhaps head for the toilet next door and it ocurred to me she might want to finish the job she had just started, instead she began fishing around for something on the floor.

"Bugger." I heard Dawn quietly say under her breath before I heard the flick of a lighter as she relit one of the candles.

With my eyes almost closed, I feigned sleep but could see her glance in my direction then she bent over again searching for whatever was on the floor. With a look of success on her face she held a condom packet in her hand and gently eased back into bed facing away from me. She'd retrieved the condom from my shorts pocket. After lying still for a moment as if trying to ensure I was sleeping soundly, I felt her fiddling around with the foil packet before slowly rolling to face me. I let out a sigh as though having been disturbed then lay still again. Dawn's hand touched my cock, and she trailed her fingers up and down it, testing for any response, and respond I did, as her fingers slid down the front then stroked back up underneath my cock.

Being the tease I am, I tried my best not to respond but that was a waste of time. Dawn might not be very experienced, but this was the first time she had shown any gentleness in our lovemaking. Previously there was a bit of 'Wham Bam Thankyou Mam', but from her side, and I had constantly tried to get her to slow down and take her time. Her tendency to cum so quickly didn't help.

Now Dawn had both her hands on either side of my cock, gently stroking me up and down with her palms, fingers together as though she was praying. I sighed and rolled onto my back turning my head away from her to try and not betray that I was fully awake to what she was doing, which momentarily caused her to stop. Dawn seemed determined to play with me without waking me, or so she thought.

With unrestricted access now to her goal, Dawn waited awhile, then resumed her stroking. Now, I was big, my cock stretched out between her hands. I hoped she knew what she was doing as the rolled-up condom was now placed on the tip of my cock, but either by 50/50 good luck or else she had figured it out, she'd managed to get it the right way around and palmed it down over my cockhead.

It was quite obvious what she had in mind, but it was a bit naive of her to think I would remain asleep as she slowly stroked the condom down to fully sheath my cock. However, I played along, letting out a big sigh then smacking my lips a couple of times before relaxing back into the pillow. Each time I'd made any movement she had stopped what she was doing, freezing her play until she was convinced, I was still asleep.

The sheet was pushed clear of the bed and in slow motion Dawn went up on one knee twisted her other leg over my chest and with a hand still on my cock straddled me, her legs spread wide and with her back to my head and chest.

There was just enough light from the candle, and with her back to me I could fully open my eyes and had a perfect view of my fully erect cock with her hand around it poised just below her pussy which she now lowered till the head with the little air pocket of the condom touched her lips. Adjusting my cock slightly she sank lower, then after seemingly finding the right spot, the head of my cock disappeared into her hole. It seemed to take forever for Dawn to work her hips gently up and down before she let go of my cock with half its length buried in her pussy. She seemed to sense that it wasn't at risk of slipping out and I heard a little sigh as though she had reached her goal.

For my part, it took all my self-control not to give the game away and push up into her. Dawn's pussy was so tight, and I was so hard now that all I wanted to do was fuck. Luckily, she couldn't see the smile on my face as her hips started to slowly undulate back and forward. Her perfectly round butt cheeks seemed to shine in the candlelight as she rocked back and forth, my cock sinking deeper into her with each rotation. Dawn was emitting little 'Oh's.' whenever she applied a bit more downward pressure forcing more of me into her. Her pussy lips were being pushed up and down as they gripped the sides of my shaft. Now it became an excruciating exercise in self-control, trying to lay as still as possible, while turned on as I was by the sight of my pale rubber wrapped cock buried in her pussy, contrasted against the olive skin of her arse.

I should have closed my eyes and taken my mind elsewhere but was too enraptured by what she was doing. Dawn stopped for a moment and her back arched then fell forward her shoulders giving a little shake, her hand went to her mouth to stifle her muted groan, and I felt her pussy quiver around my cock.

'Thank God for that,' I thought to myself. It wasn't the huge cum that she normally had, but I was getting so close to 'letting rip' myself, I was wondering when or if it might happen. After 30 seconds or so, once again she started to fuck me, but now reached back and clenched her butt cheeks. In the dim light I had to look twice, not quite sure initially whether what I was witnessing was correct, but Dawn started to poke a finger against her arsehole. This was too much for me. Dawn had seemed to enjoy our earlier 'arse play' when I had given her a couple of cursory licks and tongue pokes. Then with the shower head she had played with water streams against my own butt hole and cum shortly after I'd reciprocated. I couldn't help myself and reached forward to push her hand away and replace her finger with my thumb.

Dawn jerked upright and with mouth open and big eyes her head shot around to try and see me. I had a big grin on my face.

"You dirty prick Tim... how... how long have you been awake?"

"Ever since you started playing with your pussy ten minutes ago." I laughed.

"That's not fair... you could have said something."

"No... I was enjoying the show... and it seems to me you were doing your best to ensure I was still asleep, so I was just obliging. Trying to sneak one in on me, were you?" I laughed again.

"Bugger you Tim... please remove your thumb from my bum hole."

I wondered if she was a bit pissed off as she now pushed up on her knees withdrawing from my cock, hopped off the bed and went over and turned on the lights. Dawn was on hands and knees as she climbed back on to the bed.

"Right mister smarty pants." She sounded quite indignant but then her voice became softer and sheepish. I'd heard this tone before. "Umm... since you've already got your raincoat on." She giggled. "I wish you didn't have to wear it, but Umm... could you do me now like you did Gwenyth in your drawing... and then do your stuff... you know your cum on my arsehole like her."

Actually, if my memory served me right, I'd not cum on Gwyneth's arsehole but more over her arse on that occasion. Any cum that had found its way into her crack was more because of this, as opposed to me intentionally doing so. 'Yep. All goals achieved,' I thought to myself. A shy and insecure Dawn, a babe with a lot of baggage, had morphed into an uninhibited wanton girl. Now I was beginning to wonder if her fixation with what Gwyneth and also Suzy had done, were just that, fetishes, or perhaps she was just trying to show me that she could do whatever they did. I was enjoying being a contributor to her fantasies anyway, but hoped she wasn't just desperately trying to hold on to me by using 'pussy power'. I didn't think so. The fact that Dawn had tried to fuck me as I slept indicated it was more about her fulfilling her own desires than kowtowing to what I might enjoy. I decided we might need another of those 'heart to hearts' after tonight.

I already knew why, but asked the question anyway. "Why the lights Dawn?"

Dawn pushed my shoulder with her hand. "Don't be smart... you know why... so I can watch."

"Okay... just hope I can get this thing off in time."

I grabbed a pillow and put it in front of a grinning Dawn who was looking at the mirrors and shuffled her knees around trying to decide her best viewing position.

"You're in charge Dawn. You tell me how you want it."

"Just slow to begin with... Umm... I want to see your cock going in and out of Priscilla."

"Yes madam. Do you want fries with that?"

"Don't be a smartarse Tim... this is serious," she giggled.

"Okay... assume the position wench."

"I am in the position... just need to... just need to spread my knees." Dawn laughed.

I moved up behind her kneeling, held my cock and rubbed my cockhead between her pussy lips. I'm with Dawn. Wearing a rubber sheath felt nothing like skin-on-skin contact.

"Come on Tim... do me like Gwenyth. You can call me Gwyneth if you want.... Oh hell... that was a dumb thing to say... sorry Tim." We both glanced at each other in the mirrors. Dawn looked worried but I just smiled.

"That's okay. Listen Dawn... don't think you have to compete with Gwyneth for my attention, believe me you've got that, but what I'm going to do isn't making love. This is just fucking, I'm going to fuck you until you say stop, so I hope Priscilla is up to it."

"Oh shit... okay."

I slowly worked my cock into her pussy. It was still wet from her previous little cum and with half my length inside her, I slowly began to fuck back and forth. Dawn had her head turned to the mirror, her mouth open and eyes wide watching my length begin to slowly slide in and out. She had positioned herself at a slight angle across the bed so that she had a view of both her pussy and my cock inserted into its hole. Dawn started to move against my measured rhythm, but I reached an arm around and held her, to stop her hips from pushing back. I intended to fuck her as long as possible and her tight pussy working on my cock could very easily stop that from happening. Also, Dawn had a habit of cumming fast, and that would only add to my excitement. I'd felt her pussy pulsate around my cock as she came just a few minutes ago, and the sensation almost caused me to blow my load. It was just as well the condom suppressed my sensitivity.

Dawn seemed to sense that I was not going to let her contribute to our fucking and slumped down onto her forearms with her head on the pillow, but still watching in the mirror. Her hips and pussy seemed to relax allowing more cock to work its way into her.

"Oh God yes Tim... you're fucking me just like her... if I had a cock in front of me, I'd probably put it in my mouth and suck it just like she did to Charlie."

Dawn had even remembered my mate's name after I had described the events that led up to the situation portrayed in the drawing, and I smiled, remembering the look of pleasure and disbelief on his face as Charlie had emptied his load into Gwyneth's mouth. (Gwyneth) This was probably the wrong thing to be thinking about right now and my cock twitched as I remembered just how erotic those memories were. I tried to get my mind elsewhere. 'Surf... I needed surf. I'd better find some tomorrow... or was it today, and I'd better get some bloody sleep too, perhaps I'd better hurry things along.'

Pulling Dawn's hips into me I gave her all the cock I felt she could be comfortable with and held her still. She let out a little groan and tried to buck her hips against me, so that I had to grip her tighter stopping her from humping back into me. Withdrawing most of my length I now started to fuck her with long deep strokes, the curve of her bum cheeks contouring perfectly into my hips each time I pushed into her.

Dawn must have been on the brink of cumming as she now turned her head away from the mirror so that her groans were muffled by the pillow. Sliding my hand down over her smooth pussy I started to play with her clit, circling it with my fingers then tapping against it before pushing on the surrounding lips so that it poked between them. Dawn exploded, as I drove deep inside her holding her firmly as she tried to hump against me yelling at the same time. Her pussy seemed to throb and pulse, and I knew I wouldn't be able to hold back any longer as I felt the excruciating feeling of needing to cum but trying not to. Dawn must have sensed it too and her hands shot back to grip her arse cheeks, spreading them wide and exposing my target, her arsehole, which was puckering in and out seemingly in sync with her pussy spasms.

"Do it Tim." She yelled.

I couldn't help myself and placed my thumb over her arsehole pushing against it until it sunk to the first joint. Dawn, to my surprise, readily seemed to accept the sudden intrusion, her arsehole muscles opening after initially puckering against my touch. I yanked my cock from her and desperately worked to rid my engorged shaft of its protective cover with my other hand, as I felt my cum rising to the point of no return. It popped free and pulling my thumb from her arse just in time, unloaded my first shot of cum up into her hole which hadn't fully closed after being stretched by my thumb.

Dawn squealed. her head now turned back to the mirror, but I was outdoing any noise she was making, releasing a guttural groan that drowned out hers while holding my cock a couple of inches away aiming so that the couple of shots that followed, splashed directly at the bullseye of her hole which winked as each squirt of cum hit it. Dawn's hips and bum were still jerking as they slowly released her hands and sunk onto the bed. Cum squished up between them as her cheeks came together. I wiped my cockhead on one of her cheeks as the last of my cum dribbled from it. My head did a little spin, and I collapsed down beside her. We were both breathing hard but eventually Dawn started to giggle and rolled towards me after controlling her breathing.

"You dirty prick Tim. I'm stuffed. Yuk... that's a lot of glue... I better get rid of it... want another shower?" She had that cheeky grin on her face as she kissed mine.

"No... I'm now officially asleep. No more nocturnal shenanigans Dawn... Please."

"But you said you were going to fuck me until I said stop. I haven't said stop yet."

"Fat chance that's going to happen now you wanton hussy. Don't dribble on the carpet, and turn out the lights please, Besides, I've got no more raincoats. You'd better hurry up in case I lied, and those little buggers are good swimmers... there's enough of them."

"Skite! I know where there are more condoms, I might just get one for when we wake up."

I could only groan.

Antipod.