My Time Down Under [closed for Horny_Aussie_72]

[TheNiteSiren]

The plane ride had been easier than I first thought. It’s normal to be a little apprehensive when it comes to being that high up but I was surprisingly comfortable once they took off. My stress level over the last few weeks had been at a record high as far as I was concerned. Sometime away from my crazy family and work, was exactly what I needed. When I started planning this trip it seemed prudent to let David know I was coming. He didn’t take me seriously at first but that was reasonable. We had met on Literotica and that kind of talk was common among members.

Working double time had afforded me a good flight. Once I had my ticket, he had to take me seriously. We were both excited about this but were still holding our breaths on whether or not it would go off without a hitch. I had kept to myself that I was meeting someone in Sydney because I knew the reaction it would get, especially from my traditionalist family.

Country people just didn’t get the concept of the internet and it had been hard to tell them that I was looking online when it came to guy hunting. It was a little frustrating weeding through the rejects on that site or the ones who could give a shit that I had a brain or even knew how to treat a woman right. David’s cute smile and sense of humor was what attracted

Despite misgivings my father had seen me off when I got on the plane. “Be sure he’s worth all this.” He had told me, leaving me almost speechless because I hadn’t told him a thing about David. Somehow Daddy always knew when there was more going on than I would let on. I just smiled and nodded, giving him a hug and a kiss before a boarded. “I will, Daddy.”

Once they announced that the plane was about to land in Sydney, Australia, I watched as it came into view. Going through the usual stuff, I retrieved my luggage and headed towards the exit to catch a cab to the hotel where I was planning on staying. On a whim I took out my laptop computer and typed up a message:

“Just arrived in Sydney. Hope we can finally meet face to face. Love, Siren”
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I included my hotel information so he could find me to get in contact. The cabbie was more than helpful when I flagged him down. It must have been very obvious that I was a tourist because I hadn’t said a word and he was schooling me on the areas to see. As we rode off to the hotel, he laughed at my accent (Ironic, huh?). David’s dimpled smile was heavily on my mind as we drove into the driveway of the hotel.

 

[Horny_Aussie_72]

The private messages between Siren and myself had been getting more and more romantic, and incredibly intimate. So I figured I would take what seemed to be the next logical step, and asked her if we could talk outside of Literotica, maybe even venture in to the world of video calls, and voice calls. Siren added me, and my heart went into a flutter every time I saw her, and every time I heard her voice. Her accent wasn’t what I expected, but none the less, it excited me.

The more we talked, the more the feelings of lust, and desire built with in me. But the distance between us was so great, there was no immediate solution to the problem, other than one of us coming to the other. One day, after our usual intimate conversations, I jokingly said, “You know one day, we are going to have to get together. I might come over there, and be your Christmas present. I’ll wait under the tree, with a ribbon tied around my neck, wearing nothing.” Siren roared laughing, and dismissed my suggestion with a harsh dose of reality when she said, “I could just imagine my parents face seeing you under the tree.”

It became a running joke about us meeting in person, until the day Siren showed me she had booked a plane ticket, and her passport. She then told me when she was coming over, and all the other necessary details, including the name of the hotel she was staying at. The next day at work at I put in a request for leave, and started counting down the days. Siren had booked a ticket for a month and a half’s time, and with each day that passed, my nerves seemed to find a new gear of nervousness. We had been so intimate, so personal, I was scared things weren’t going to go as I would like.

The day before Siren was due to arrive, I went to work as normal, and the day was dragging. Just before I was about to go to lunch, I got an email from Siren, with the words, my arrival in the subject line. I panicked. I thought I was going to open the email, and Siren was going to say she couldn’t come, or that it had all been a joke. However, the email told me that she was in Sydney, and en-route to the hotel.

I emailed Siren back, saying that I was at work, but I would head over to her hotel as soon as I had finished work. Once I had clocked out for the start of my holidays, I went straight to the florist, and picked up a bunch of assorted flowers, and a headed to the hotel, and found her room with a little assistance from the desk staff.

I knocked on the door, and waited for Siren to answer. When the door opened, I was taken aback. Siren’s beauty is person was amplified a hundred times over, and her curves were perfect. I stood there for a moment dumbfounded, as I surveyed her beauty. When I was able to speak, I simply said “These are for you.” I leant in and kissed her softly on the cheek, unsure of whether a kiss on the lips would be too forward.

 

[TheNiteSiren]

To say I was nervous would be an understatement. Old insecurities always wreaked havoc with my mind when I took a chance with someone. Once I knew he was coming, I did my best to look nice in a soft pink dress and my skin smelling of jasmine. The natural tan of my skin that came from my mixed heritage played well with the colors I chose. My hair was still short but there was a slight curl to it now that gave me a softer look.

The knock at the door made me smile but I did need a deep breath first to calm myself. Last thing I wanted was to say something stupid just out of pure nerves. When I opened the door, I gave David my best smile and felt my heart skip a bit at his expression. It was seldom in my life that a man ever looked at me like that. “David, Thank you.” As I had thought it would, his beard tickled a bit on my skin but I loved it.

“Come inside so I can put these in some water. They’re so pretty.” My feet were still bare since I had yet to put on any shoes. My little feet were pedicured with a soft pink nail polish. There was one vase in the room so I used that for David’s flowers and put them near the window so they could get a little sun too. “I’m so glad that you came.”

The room next door must have contained some younger occupants because they were playing music rather loudly. I was going to suggest that we go somewhere else for a while until one of my favorite songs started to play. “Dance with me? Please?” I took him by the hand. He was a little reluctant at first but that was understandable. “There’s no one here but me.” We stood in the middle of the room and I shivered when I felt his hands on me.

The music was an old love song that I listened to often on my music player at home. Everytime I would hear it, I would want someone to dance with at least once to this song. We swayed to the music and I rested my head against his chest.

 

[Horny_Aussie_72]

I swayed in time to the music, with Siren’s head resting against my chest. I wasn’t familiar with the tune, though it moved me. I was enjoying the dance, my arms wrapped around Siren’s fuller figure. I was aware of her sensual breasts squashed between us, and the soft aroma of her shampoo, mixed with the subtle overtone of her perfume.

The dance, her smell, everything about the moment was perfect. But I was aware of a familiar sensation in my pants. My cock was hardening already, and I had only been dancing with her for 2 minutes.

I moved my arms lower on Siren’s back, and pulled her closer to me. I figured that if nothing else, Siren would take it as a compliment, knowing the effect she is having on me. As the music stopped, I placed a hand under Siren’s chin, and lifted her face so she was looking at me, and our faces were that close, I could feel her breathing on my face. “Thanks for that dance Siren. I really enjoyed it.” I didn’t give Siren a chance to reply, instead, I lowered my mouth to hers, and kissed her, softly at first, then deeper, till my tongue was dancing with hers.