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Horneman, is he staying here because I just noticed his car in the car park."

With a belly full of crazed moths I leaned over the balustrade and could see the top of Natasha's head. Her copper red hair was as luxurious and beautiful as it had ever been. Soft, curly and at least another two inches longer than when I'd left. I wanted to wrap myself in it.

"I'm sorry," Erika, who I couldn't see, said, "But you are?"

"Natasha, I'm, well, Julian's partner."

To her credit Erika played along extremely well.

"Oh," she said, "Talk of the town school teacher, Julian?"

I saw Natasha's head nod.

"Yeah, yeah, we all know Julian, he actually helped us out here last night. He did well."

"Is that why his car is here?"

It was at that point I decided to call Erika on the pub's landline, a phone she always answered.

"Yeah, I suppose so, I didn't notice. He sometimes rides his bike to work."

The phone began its life saving trill behind the bar and I headed out of earshot.

"Could you just excuse me for a minute," I heard her say before in a weird delayed stereo she said. "Federal Hotel, Erika speaking."

"Erika, it's me Julian, I'm upstairs, please don't let Erika know I'm here,"

"Table for four at 7 tonight?" she said, "I'll just go and check. I'll put you on hold and swap phones."

The phone went dead before she quickly picked it up again in the kitchen.

"What the fuck?" she said. "Why didn't you tell me about her?"

"Well," I recalled our chat in the bar the previous night, "I'm pretty sure I did."

"No, you dickhead, about her coming here to see you."

"I honestly didn't know. She sent me a text message this morning."

"What are you doing here anyway?" She asked.

"I'll explain later," I said, obfuscating, "Just tell her that I have found a place to stay and in fact tonight is my last night here."

"That's bullshit though."

I had to delay for a moment before I said, "Well, actually I have found a place for six months."

Now she pressed pause on the conversation.

I could only hear her breathing before she said. "Where?"

"I have no idea, the agent just called me, someone's gone overseas. Apparently I'm going there tonight to check it out."

That was it. No response apart from the sound of the phone in the kitchen being put down. Needless to say, panic set in and I dashed back, as quietly as I could, to the stairwell.

"Sorry about that,' I heard Erika say as she came back into earshot. "We're very busy at the moment, you're not looking for work are you?"

"I don't know just yet," Natasha laughed, "That will depend on how things pan out over the next couple of days." "Why? I imagine that Julian will be stoked to hear from you."

"It," Natasha sounded quite sad from my point of hearing. "It didn't end well between us both, I had some stuff going on and Bathurst would have been okay, but here, it's a bit far away from Sydney."

"Tell me about it. Seriously, we should be part of Victoria with Melbourne as our capital."

I had to agree, and took a mental note to mention it when Erika and I were to chat next.

Erika then took the conversation down a path I wasn't expecting.

"Julian and I actually had a bit of a chat after his shift last night, he's still a bit confused as to what was going on with you both."

There was a pause before Natasha said, "Please don't say anything, let's keep it in the girl's club, but there was someone else I was seeing, a friend of his."

Just as Erika said "Whoa," I took a lean over the balustrade and could see that for a short moment, Erika had seen me, and Natasha was about to turn her head towards me.

"Does he know," Erika distracted her, "Julian?"

"I don't think so, I mean it had been going on for a while."

I was gobsmacked. So this is why she didn't want to come, she was fucking one of my mates! The problem for me was, which one? I really wanted Erika to ask.

"So what happened, why are you here now?"

It never ceases to amaze me how some people will just unload their personal crises onto a complete stranger.

"It was all really weird, it had been building up between us for quite some time. I was really confused."

"Say his name, say his name," my mind begged. "Was it Ben, Alastair, Trent, Macca or Jack?"

"Ah well, confusion, that's not unusual, let me tell you that straight up," Erika. "Look, tonight is his last night here because he's finally been able to find a nice place for six months."

Natasha nodded. Clearly she was crying.

Erika continued "This bloke in Sydney, what's his name because if anyone rings or comes in here, I can say you're not around, or just to fuck off."

"No,no, no..." Natasha cried before she fell into Erika's arms making her response illegible, all it was was a tearful muffled word.

Was it Matt McRae. Old Double Beef with Cheese, Macca. The weight-lifting dreg from our school days who managed to hang around purely because of his access to illicit gear at a reasonable price.

Or was it Alastair the gangly red-head with freckles as big as a penny on his face, or was it Trent, the suspected closet gay Kiwi?

Ben was out because he was in the army and had been posted to Townsville for the past six months, or was it Jack? But he was in a solid relationship with the uber hot Amy..

I almost went to make my way downstairs to comfort her, but fortunately Erika wrapped her arms around her again and whilst doing so looked up towards me and mouthed the words "Fuck off." and took Natasha into the bar area where there was no chance of me hearing a word of what was being said.

I went back out to the balcony and it was about twenty minutes later that once again I saw Natasha's head crossing the road and heading straight into the bakery that I was intending to visit.

"You!" Erika said down the hallway. I turned towards her silhouette. A very sexy and inviting silhouette at that.

"Explain yourself," she said, in a strangely calm manner. Of course, I had to lie.

"Yeah, I'm chucking a sickie because, well, I was fucked after last night."

"If I'd known that I would have come in for round two this morning," she said with a smile.

I was about to say, "I see where your daughter gets it from," but I resisted. Instead I said, "Who is he, who's the fucker that she's been screwing?"

She just looked at me with a wry smile and said. "That's girl's club business, you'll have to find out for yourself."

"Oh for fuck's sake," I said. "You fucking women."

I told Erika how I was meeting Natasha at four and that I'll get it out of her then, to which she responded, "You'll be surprised. And by the way, I was going to ask you if you wanted to work again tonight because I'm going to drop my useless brother down to Melbourne."

I just shrugged as she continued. "I'll get the girls to look after it, there's no big groups booked.

Then that all knowing secretive smile came back and she said. "If she tells you everything that she just told me," she giggled. "You're a lucky man."

And she was right, I was taken quite aback by what Natasha told me that afternoon.

I arrived about 10 minutes late and she was sitting forlornly in the corner of the cafe bar well away from everyone else. Half a bottle of white wine sat in front of her and as she clocked me her smile, and mine, were genuine. She stood up to meet me and we embraced like the long lost lovers we kind of were. Our kiss was long, sensual and inviting stares from other patrons. I held her thin petite waist for maybe a bit too long before we sat down and began the most trivial of chats.

We spoke of her drive down, her parents, work and everything that had no real meaning. That was until I just upped the ante and said it.

"So what the hell are you doing here Natasha? I've had plenty of time to think about this, and to be honest, the only reason I can think of why you wouldn't come is because there was someone else."

I was lying of course, and I even choked up a bit at the end with emotion, but I had never suspected that.

That was when she fell silent and had to muster up the courage to reveal to me just what had happened. Turns out it wasn't any of the lads at all, sort of, it was Amy, Jack's girlfriend, who started it all.

At around the same time as I was told of my posting, with the help of copious alcohol and illicit gear, Amy seduced Natasha after a night out. Hence why she started carrying on before I left.

What made it even more interesting was what that startling revelation was followed by.

"I may as well tell you what happened just recently though," she began. "I....." She paused for a moment and looked towards the sound of footsteps behind me.

I turned and to a mix of horror and delight I saw Erin, Georgie and another gorgeous young girl, wearing the work uniform from the pub, walking towards me. They all sported huge grins.

"Hi mister Hornyman," Georgie said. "Are you going to introduce us?"

"Well I'm fine thank you girls, it's been a long day, and this is Natasha."

The three of them waved their hands as they checked her out, and she did them.

"These are my finest students, and school captains, Georgie and Erin, and their friend..." I pointed at the cute Audrey Tautou lookalike behind them.

"Kim," Erin said.

"Oh," I said with maybe a touch too much enthusiasm. "The elusive Kim. These two are always talking about you."

"Are you working tonight, sir?" Erin asked, with an extremely cheeky grin. "Or are you still sick, because we missed you today."

Quick as a wink I said. "I had training today girls, I was in the admin block with Mrs Hogan and other teachers from around the region."

For whatever reason this seemed to end the chat and with another smile towards me the three of them sauntered off.

"Wow," Natasha said. "They're beautiful."

With that statement, and her admission of being bisexual, my mind raced with the image of all four of them naked and surrounding me.

"Well you keep away from them," I said jokingly, "They're still at school."

She did laugh gently at that before I said, "You were saying?"

What she said opened up all sorts of possibilities.

"Amy and I were at her place, you know, having fun when Jack and one of his workmates called Brett turned up."

"Wow, what the hell Natasha, what the very fuck are you going to tell me?" I was so happy to hear about it that feigning anger was quite difficult.

Natasha went on to tell me how Amy had organised the whole thing as a way of Natasha getting over me leaving, to fuck me out of her system, or something like that. She left nothing out and thanks to our isolated spot in the cafe she told me all about how the two guys fucked her at the same time.

"It was really intense," she said quietly. "And with Amy there as well...."

"Well," I entered, "Amy is your hottest friend by far."

That really broke the ice and Natasha's spirits lifted. She smiled and said "You think so?"

"Oh God, of course she is, I'd often thought about doing her." A phrase at which we both began laughing..

I had a massive hard on by that point and I still couldn't believe what I was hearing, and the fact that she was quite open in telling me about it in so much detail, allowed me an open opportunity to reveal my post Sydney life. Of course, I didn't.

The innocent girl that I'd left behind had, in a short period of time, became an absolute fuck monster, and I liked it.

As she emptied the last of the bottle into her glass the phone buzzed in my pocket. "Hey man, whats the plan." Raul wrote. I almost texted back , "Teaching you how to use an apostrophe and a question mark!" But that could come later. Instead I glanced at Natasha and wrote "Come to room 101 at the pub in about 30 minutes."

30 minutes was generous because only 20 minutes later we were both naked and she was on her knees in our room sucking my cock down her throat, a skill no doubt picked up from Jack. Amy and Brett.

I had deliberately left the door unlocked for Raul, and really, hopefully the girls as well.

"Oh fuck babe," I said, "You've certainly improved, not that you were bad mind you," She smiled up at me, licked a small drop of precum off my knob and said, "You just wait." Then once more she took my cock all the way down her throat until my balls were hitting her chin. She gagged just a little bit before coming back up.

"Jesus H Christ," I said. "I need to to fuck you right now." I lay back on the bed facing the door and she eagerly climbed on top of me, easily sliding her wet, tight cunt down over my cock.

‘Oh my God, yes," she cried, "That's so good, fuck me babe, fuck my pussy." Again, and I probably shouldn't have been, but I was shocked by this new animal. Her copper-red hair hung down around my face and her pink nipples were inviting. As I sucked her right nipple into my mouth she moaned in delight before I spread her arse wide and slid a finger, without any resistance from her, unlike before, into her arsehole.

Her groaning grew louder so I added a second digit inside her and sucked harder. It was when I gave her a 20 second flurry of rapid thrusts into her cunt that she came harder, and more vocal than any time before. ""Fuck, fuck, faahhhkkkk," she screamed, "Yes, oh God, yes." I could feel her pussy tighten around my cock and her arse shrink around my fingers as the orgasm rolled through her.

With perfect timing, and no doubt drawn by the noise, the door opened and Raul was standing there, smiling like a cat in a dairy. Expecting to find both Erin and Georgie he at first looked confused before Natasha, without breaking her stride, looked over her shoulder and said. "Wrong room mate."

Raul laughed and said, "Not at all, right room, but wrong woman."

"Whoa there stallion," I said, laughing. "Tash, this is my friend Raul. Raul, this is Natasha."

"Your girlfriend?" he asked. I nodded.

Natasha flicked her hair back over her shoulder and took a closer look at the swarthy Spaniard. Her gaze noticeably paused at his groin. "Hi," she simply said, with a smile. What really surprised me was how she made no attempt to cover herself up, rather she continued to enjoy the aftershock of her orgasm by gliding ever so gently on my still hard cock.

"Why is he here?" She asked me.

"I invited him," I said with a wry smile, "This may come as a bit of a shock, but you're not the only one that's been having a lot of fun since I left Sydney."

She looked at me aghast, "What? So you're bi as well?"

"No no," Raul answered, "I may be bi-lingual, but we're not bi-sexual."

"Right," she slid off my cock and lay against the wall. Raul couldn't help but rub his cock through his shorts as Natasha came into full view. "So, again, why is he here?"

Once more, Raul, with a cheeky grin, answered for me. "Well, we just like to look after the lonely ladies in this town."

"Both of you," she asked. "With one lady?"

"Yep,' I quickly answered.

For a moment the scene hung in the balance. I had a slight second of panic, but when Natasha took my cock back in her hand and asked "And you're alright with this?" I knew that our relationship was well on the mend.

"Fuck yeah," I said hoarsely, "Raul, get undressed."

Natasha watched Raul intensely as he pulled his t-shirt off and edged his shorts down before kicking them off. Her eyes were laser focussed on the outline of his expanding cock through his undies. She moved forward as he did towards her and licked her lips in anticipation of what was to come.

When Raul slowly pulled his cock out, Natasha groaned with lust as he offered it to her hungry, slutty mouth.

"Oh yeah baby,' I said. "Suck his cock." She looked at me for only a millisecond and when she saw my genuine approval she went hell for leather.

Raul held her head and guided it down onto his cock, and she squeezed mine as she did so.

"Oh fuck yes," Raul cried out in delight, "That's it you beautiful woman, suck my cock."

I stood up next to Raul and watched in disbelief as she sluttishly took his cock right down her throat. As she did so she pumped mine gently. Not to be left out she quickly turned her head back to mine and deep throated me. When she was all the way down she looked up at me and smiled.

"I'd say that we're pretty okay now, don't you?" I said.

In answer Natasha began pumping my cock with her mouth and all that could be heard was "Glouph, glouph, glouph," as she did so. I saw that as her head went forward, so did the hand wrapped around Raul's cock.

Long strands of spit and precum stretched from our cocks to her mouth as she quickly swapped from one cock to another.

I lay back on the bed and pulled Natasha back on me so that she was facing Raul. She groaned in delight as my cock slid into her super wet pussy and she even reached down and rubbed her clit as soon as I was inside her.

"Fuck my mouth," she directed at Raul who immediately jumped up on the bed and slid it into her mouth.

"Yes mam," he said, to which she replied "Glouph, glouph."

With one hand supporting herself and the other on her clit, Raul held his cock and balls with one hand and the back of her head with the other.

She then began an unintelligible ranting as an orgasm flowed through her body.

"Oh god, yes I want this, fucking great, my cunt, oh my cunt, yes fuck me, fuck my mouth." She then threw herself against me and I could feel her pussy tighten against my cock.

"My turn to fuck her," Raul insisted.

"Yes please," Natasha begged and rolled onto all fours.

I stood up and went to the end of the bed where her head was and recommenced the face fucking. I even kissed the dirty minx as Raul pounded into her. Again the long strands of spit hung from her mouth and when she retracted from me I could see a spit goatee had formed on her chin.

She then turned around towards Raul and licked her juices off his cock before laying on her side, offering her pussy back to me.

Raul didn't mind at all and he just went back to having his dick sucked and giving her tits a bit of a squeeze and said, "You didn't tell me your girlfriend was such a great fuck."

"I was planning on keeping that a secret," I said.

"I have another secret," Natasha said. "Do you want me to show you?"

"Hell yeah," Raul answered for me.

She got me to sit back on the bed and once again backed onto me. This time however it wasn't her pussy that wrapped itself around my cock, to my shock and delight, it was her arse.

"Oh what the hell," I cried out, "Since when did you do this?"

She didn't answer because Raul was shoving his cock back in her mouth again.

"Glouph, glouph, glough," she went as he face fucked her hard.

"Lick my pussy," she asked of him, a wish that he honoured.

As soon as he sucked her clit into his mouth she cried out in ear-piercing screams of ecstasy.

"Oh Christ all fucking mighty," she screamed, "Oh yeah baby, lick it, fucking lick my clit."

I was sure that at this point Natasha was possessed by another person. Some crazy pornstar had taken over her soul, and I didn't care one bit.

It was confirmed when as she was on her back and Raul was fucking her arse and rubbing her clit, she popped my cock out of her mouth and said, "Both of you together, pease, it will be the first time." "Really?" I said, surprised.

She laughed and said, "What do you take me for, some kind of tramp?"

With that she climbed on top of Raul and offered up her arse to me.

I spat down on my cock, rubbed it around my knob and quite easily slipped it back into her arse.

""Gaaarrrr,' was all she could elicit as we relived fucking Gill. For Raul and I this was all part of what we do, please women in whatever sexual way they like.

"Oh my god," she moaned, ‘They said it would be intense, but I didn't know...oh god... it would be this good."

She was right of course, it was really good. In fact it was excellent. Skewering my beloved with two cocks was better than any of the other fucks I'd had since arriving in Coolamein. Well maybe not counting Erin and Georgie. I wanted to fuck again them so bad.

I could feel my balls begin to ready themselves and that all too familiar feeling in my cock tell me that I was on the verge of cumming, and I decided that considering the debauched activity in front of us, that a facial would really top off this surprising turn of events.

Natasha though had other ideas. We'd been fucking for so long that she knew that I was close, and she gently pushed me away and flipped herself off Raul.

"Not so fast, big boy," she said to me. "Don't we have all night?"

"Well,' I said, not really welcoming this return to normal conversation. "But I have to be at this new place soon, to meet the agent."

"That agent?" Raul asked with a sly grin on his face. "The husband of your head teacher?"

"Indeed," I said with a wink that Natasha clearly saw.

"Let me guess, you fucked your head teacher?" She asked.

"Well, we both did, this morning in fact."

Natasha said nothing but looked from one of us to the other.

"Anyway, you need to fuck her," I said to Raul, "You're leaving tomorrow, which is sad, so fuck my girlfriend nice and hard tonight."

"Leaving!" Natasha said mournfully. "That's not fair.'

"Well," I said. "Let's enjoy it while we can."

I stood up and Natasha lay back against the wall, spreading her legs wide as she did so. Her pussy had been neatly trimmed since we last met and as she fingered her slit she commanded Raul, "Lick it."

He dived down between her legs and her head banged against the wall as he went to town. I stood up on the creaky mattress, threw one leg over her writhing torso and began to slap my cock over her face.

"Who's been a little cock slut since I went away," I taunted. "She'll fit in well here in Coolamein, won't she Raul?"

"Si," he said, "It's why I will be coming back to fuck her some more."

Natasha couldn't respond because I had my cock down her throat.

"Okay man," I instructed Raul, "Time to fuck her."

As he was kneeling on the floor he simply pulled her forward and effortlessly pushed his cock deep into her twat.

"Oh fuck yeah, fuck my cunt, fuck my pussy," she cried out.

I repositioned myself next to her and rather than silence her with my cock, I squeezed her delightfully pert tits and we kissed like the long lost lovers that we were.

As she grabbed and wanked my cock I slid my hand down and rubbed her clit. I was no longer concerned about touching Raul's dick, in fact the arousal that my rubbing and kissing caused sent Natasha into yet another orgasm.

"Oh God, fucking hell, mmm, yeah," she groaned as her pelvis lifted off the mattress, causing Raul's slick cock to slide up and down her wet cunt lips.

Taking his cock in hand Raul began slapping it against her pussy, the slopping sound an indication of just how wet Natasha was.

I took the lead and pulled Natasha onto the bed into a spooning position and I wasn't surprised to feel how easily my cock slid into her cunt. Raul moved back up next to her face and she feverishly sucked his cock as he held the back of her head and thrust his hips.

What Natasha didn't know was Raul's tell, that moment when he's about to cum, and nothing was going to stop him. "This is it," was all the warning she got before his cock exploded in her mouth, forcing her to quickly withdraw allowing the rest of his load to spray over her face, and come just a bit too close to me for comfort.

With that distraction I decided that the double facial I had envisaged would indeed happen. I pulled out and despite a late protest from Natasha I knelt over her face and shot a load into her open mouth. The sight of her lying there, her legs spread, her pussy wet and well fucked, cum dripping from her mouth and her entire body glistening with sweat, I knew that all was finally well in my world.

Raul wasn't quite finished for the night either and when he asked me about the house I checked my phone.

There were three messages from Marcus and one from Sharon all asking me where I was. The most recent was from Sharon and it was only five minutes earlier. It was just a pin drop on a map.

I replied that we'd be there in about 15 minutes. To which she responded. "Is Natasha with you?"

I responded with a sly pic of Raul having his cock cleaned by Natasha.

Sharon replied with a group of a dozen people out near a pool.

"Nice! The Boat Club is having an impromptu surprise farewell for Raul, so don't be long."

"Quick!' I said, faking urgency. "We need to get there tout suite."

"Oh what?" Natasha moaned with disappointment. "Can't I just stay here for a while. It's his last night and all."

"Both of you get dressed." I said as I pulled my shorts on. "We need to meet the agent."

"Can't I even have a shower?" Natasha begged me.

"Not really, just throw your dress on and have one at the house. There's even a pool."

Raul of course had twigged to what was going on and said. "Yes it's fucking hard to get a nice house here in Coolamein, so we better get going."

Five minutes later I closed the door to the room and after Natasha made a quick trip to the toilet the three of us were on our way to one of the biggest nights of our lives. A Boat Club orgy.

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