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Port Melbourne Packs a Punch

Katie hadn't been let of the house for a while, what with work commitments, lockdowns, and a visit from the mother-in-law from sunny QLD. Thursday dawned, and the lure of fresh salt air beckoned.


So, we headed over the Bolte, admired all the taxpayers money in our Mini LA, spaghetti like freeway infrastructure, and made a dash for Todd Rd. Now the question is always head right for WGP or left to Sandridge Beach. We went left and were lucky to find a park in the crowded Surf Life Saving headquarters precinct. Down the end of the parking lot, we exited the car, eager to explore the area again. What was once Melbourne greatest outdoor beat, had been chopped back, with the tea tree trimmed and the outgrowth exposed.

There were still 10 or so dudes cruising, not bad for 11:30 am. We headed to the bushes, and before I could get the zip undone, we were joined by two eager participants, who quickly had their cocks out.


Katie was straight to her knees, and I was able to relax and take in the scene, as is my want. She eagerly worked the two cocks into a state of excitement, manually cranking one, whilst gobbling the other in her red lips. Her tits were set free and were handled with care to start, until the throbbing nipples expanded to their mightiest. At this point the boys caressing turned to kneading and it was soon time for the wetness in her pants to be dealt with.


Cock still in hand, and mouth, Katie was now being felt up from behind by a third dude, who proved to be a deft hand at finger fucking her from behind. I encouraged our friends to fill her mouth with cum, but alas they were more middle to long distance athletes and had set in for the full 42km!


Old mate at the back was now indicating a desire to fuck my gal doggy, and with a nod from I, he slipped on a rubber and dove in. Katie being the experienced nature fucker that she is found the support of a tree to be of assistance as she bent over to receive a mighty cock. Robert De Castella and Haile Gebrselassie were in no hurry up front, and old mate at the rear was pumping her cunt (and I was later told trying to hit the forbidden back button as well) like there was no tomorrow.


Soon the rubber was flung off, Katie did a complete 180 degree turn and received her first of many loads for the day. The finishing line must have been nearing, as the two up front quickened their pace, and a cum eruption was imminent.


Much to everyone surprise, Haile turned away just as he was set to cross the line, and some quick thinking by me had Katie's mouth in position just in time. (He later commented he thought it impolite to ejaculate in a stranger's mouth, not sure what he had been watching for the previous 20 minutes, but we were no strangers!)


During this time I had been able to conduct a sample survey of the parks attendees, and judging from the lack of willing participants, and some distressing looks of disgust/anger/surprise we received I would say that 75% of the parks inhabitants were indeed seeking man on man action as opposed to the general bi guys any-port-in-a-storm approach.


We walked back to the car and decided to head to the spiritual mecca of Melbourne public rooting, WGP, where we were met by more than one surprise, another gaggle of eager participants! I gave Katie a quick look and raised an eyebrow to say "are you SURE you can take more cock"? But without hesitation she was back on her knees, cocks in hands/mouth. If dogging if was an Olympic sport would take home the gold!


Charles & Katie, Australia




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