Life Goes On - 57. Meet Priscilla, Queen of the Desert

The Adventures of Priscilla, Queen of the Desert is a 1994 Australian comedy drama film telling the story of two drag queens and a transgender woman as they journey across the Australian Outback from Sydney to Alice Springs in a tour bus they have named ‘Priscilla’. A surprise hit it has won many awards including an Academy Award ‘Oscar’ for Best Costume Design. In 2006 it opened as a musical play in Australia. Eventually the hit play, Priscilla – Queen of the Desert (musical), had over 500 performances on Broadway and was performed in over twenty countries. The movie is a must see for gay audiences. It is available on DVD and hopefully on a streaming service.

In 1991, three years earlier, Carson, Kyle and Grandpa journeyed from Sydney to Alice Springs in the heart of the Outback on a flight of less than three hours, not the multiday 1,700 miles (2,800 km) road trip taken by Priscilla. As the adventures of Carson, Kyle and Grandpa unfold the time line will be slightly bent and they will see as performance in Alice Springs of the drag queens Mitzi Del Bra and Felicia Jollygoodfellow along with Transgender woman Bernadette Bassinger.

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During their three hour half-filled flight Carson and Kyle viewed the landscape from their window seats. For most of the trip the view was the same: brown desert like. Rarely did they see sights of civilization such as houses or even roads. They did see herds of what they thought were cattle. This seemed unusual as there were no farm houses nearby and the terrain appeared too harsh and dry for cattle. Later to their surprise the two learned these herds of large animals they saw from the air were most likely camel herds.

Note: Camels in Australia? Camels were imported into Australia in the 1800s from Arabia, India and Afghanistan for transport and heavy work in the outback. But when automobiles and trucks came along they were no longer needed, several thousand were released into the wild. With no natural predators and vast sparsely-populated areas in which to roam, the camels have flourished and are having a huge impact on the wilderness. It is estimated there are about 750,000 camels in Australia (BBC News).

After landing they walked down the airstair from the plane to the tarmac into the dry winter outback air of about 70 F (21 C). The highlights of their two night visit to the center of Australia would be a camel tour and Drag Queen show performed by a group from Sydney.

As they sat at a table near the stage with Grandpa the boys were mesmerized by the ‘Queens’. These ladies extruded a manly sexy beauty in their elegant flamboyant costumes. What was surreal about the performance was that here in the middle of the Outback over a thousand miles (1,600 km) from the nearest city they were seeing such a performance. Grandpa told them he had seen similar shows in Cleveland with the difference being that the ‘ladies’ from Sydney were more elegant and outrageously dressed here in the Outback of Australia than back in the USA. Dale said this as he sat across the table from his grandson and Kyle. He had told the boys he would purposely sit away from them and not show any indication of affectionate body language. He did not want others to think this dirty old man had hired a couple of ‘rent boys’. When he had used this expression Carson and Kyle looked at him in confusion. Grandpa then explained that a ‘rent boy’ was a male prostitute. He further explained that when an older man like himself was in the company of a young man, especially one in his late teens or early twenties, others would look down on both of them as being a dirty old man with his paid whore. Carson then joked, “So you’re telling us we could make good money selling our dicks to old men?”

Grandpa responded with a serious voice, “That is not a joke. It would only happen over my dead body.”

During the show the boys felt a little uncomfortable as one of the ladies seemed to take an interest in them. She appeared to be singing directly to them. After her performance as she flounced through the audience she stopped at their table and said in a voice all could hear, “Isn’t it wonderful that such handsome Boys are in the audience.” As she said this some of the men in the audience hooted their approval as the Lady leaned over and kissed each on the cheek leaving a large lipstick imprint. “Now don’t you boys wash those off. I want you to think of me tonight when you do what macho handsome young men do what comes naturally.”

Back in their room with the lip imprints still on their cheeks they had another matter to discuss, fucking. The previous day among the rocks of Lady Bay Beach they had closely observed and then participated each in their first topping. Later each had admitted to the other that it was an amazing experience. While both declared they would not bottom each privately wished the other would. While Grandpa rested after their arrival the two wondered around town. During their walk Carson finally admitted to Kyle that he would like to fuck him. Kyle replied that he had been amazed that the guy being fucked the previous day really seemed to enjoy it. While he could not believe it would be a pleasurable experience the face of the guy being attacked told otherwise. With that admission Carson, as they walked down the street, whispered into Kyle’s ear: “Tonight you get fucked.”

That simple statement from Carson sent a tingling feeling through Kyle’s body. As he considered the possibility that his love would penetrate him he suddenly realized his dick was painfully erect. Painful because it was hard in the tight constraints of his Levis with nowhere to go but to be bent and hard. Since they would meet Grandpa immediately after their walk around town followed by dinner and the show they would have no time to consummate their love until after the show.

After saying goodnight to Grandpa after the show the two entered their room. Suddenly both were shy. Neither knew the appropriate prefuck protocol. To lighten the mood Carson leaned in and kissed Kyle on the lipstick imprint. He then continued kissing him on the lips. “Do you taste the gorgeous Lady?”

Kyle returned the kiss with a similar cheek / lip action. As they stood close each leaned in and they were soon deep kissing. Hands roamed the other’s body. Still fully clothed hands moved from nipple play to cock caressing. Then Carson pulled Kyle in tight and his hands embraced Kyles back and then moved down stopping at the ass. He massaged each cheek and then pressed a finger against the crack in Carson’s pants. Kyle moaned as he had feelings never felt before. Somehow, while still embraced they got naked and Carson continued the ass play as their bodies were tightly pressed against each other with two hard dripping dicks entwined. As Carson’s finger moved between the cheeks it found the hole. As it touched the opening he suddenly felt Kyle’s body constrict and the hole tightly closed. Carson immediate thought was ‘How do I enter such a tightly closed door? This will be impossible’. As he thought this he remembered the ass at the beach that was so welcoming and open to him. He remembered how sloppy wet it had been with the lube from the multiple fucks. He removed his hand from the ass area and guided Kyle to the bed. He reached for a condom and the tube of K-Y given to them by Grandpa. When they had been given the supplies the wise old man had said, ‘Keep this handy. I am not going to tell you to use it or how to use it. But if the need arises you must have it available’. At the time the boys were not sure what the old man meant. Now they did! As they cuddled on the bed with Carson’s hand rubbing the ass crack area he was not sure what position they should use. At the baths they had seen guys being fucked while laying on their stomachs as well as doggie style. Among the rocks at the beach yesterday the bottom laid on his back and as each approached had put his legs on their shoulders. Carson decided this would be the best entry position. He told Kyle to lay on his back. Carson then kneeled between his legs. He opened the condom and was unable to roll it on. He discovered he had it reversed. He turned the condom over and again placed it against his dick head. This time he was able to roll it all the way down his shaft. During this delay he had softened. Taking it in hand he stroked it back to full hardness. He then drenched his dick with K-Y again rubbing up and down the shaft. Leaning forward he placed Kyles legs on his shoulders and placed his dick head against the tightly closed hole. He leaned forward and kissed his lover, “Relax, I will not hurt you. If you say ‘stop’, I will stop.” He smiled at Kyle who smiled back. Holding his hard dick tightly against the hole he felt a softening. Gently he pushed in. He didn’t think he had gotten his head in when Kyle cried, ‘STOP, PLEASE STOP’. Carson gently pulled back. He stroked his dick as he waited to try again. Kyle nodded ‘yes’ and he pushed in again. As soon as he had his head implanted he suddenly lost control and his body convulsed as he shot his load into the condom. “Sorry, I just finished.” He leaned forward and the two deep kissed.

Kyle was almost in tears when he said, “I’m sorry. As soon as you got just a little in it really hurt. I wanted you so much.” Still kneeling between Kyle’s legs Carson massaged the hole with one finger. He gently shoved his slippery with K-Y finger knuckle deep in. Kyle did not resist. He shoved in further. Kyle was totally emotionless. He went as deep as his finger could go. He then slowly pulled and then went back in. As he pumped back and forth Kyle grabbed his own cock and started stroking. As he jacked faster and faster Carson finger fucked faster. As Kyle started to scream “I’m cumming!” Carson clasped his free hand over his friend’s mouth so everyone in the hotel would not know Kyle was getting it. Geysers of cum spurted out landing on Kyle’s chest and Carson’s hand that was covering the mouth. Kyle reached up and pulled Carson down onto his cum covered chest and lube covered dick. Carson could feel his friend’s heart pulsating as they embraced. Kyle then softly spoke, “That was the most intense cumming of my life. If your talented finger could do that I cannot wait until your cock does it. Not tonight, my ass, my body, needs a rest. But soon. They kissed, showered and were soon sleeping in each other’s arms.

The following morning they did the touristy camel ride into the Outback. Grandpa told them at breakfast he planned to visit a museum and might do a ‘jeep tour’ into the Outback. Returning from their excursion they had a quick lunch and returned to the privacy of their room. There was no need for discussion as to what they would do that afternoon. This time Kyle eagerly accepted Carson. While Carson did get in all the way he soon lost control and the party was over, for now. They went to the hotel pool to lounge and swim. After an hour Kyle suggested they return to the room. This time Carson was able to restrain himself and hold off until Kyle had a cumming that was even more intense than the night before. Their next session at bedtime was slow with another intense ending for both. They were now truly ‘fuck buddies’.

The following morning at breakfast Grandpa noticed a change in the boys’ demeanor. Apparently something had happened. He assumed the camel ride in the Outback had been enjoyable but not life changing. Since they were not sharing and he would not pry he assumed it was something very private, probably sexual. He also thought to himself, ‘Oh to be young and innocent again’.

Immediately after breakfast they boarded a tourist bus that would take them to Uluru. During the six hour ride to one of the world’s most famous natural landmarks they saw the same Outback scenery of almost desert like conditions and sparse growth. The largest town they passed through was Ghan (population 2016 census – 124 residents). Following a lunch break there the bus continued.

Uluru – Ayers Rock is one of Australia’s most recognizable natural landmarks. This sandstone formation stands 1,142 feet (348 m) high. The site is of great cultural significance to Native Australians, the Anangu people. It is visited for its beauty (especially sun rises and sunsets), walking tours, local flora and historical significance. Following an interesting visit, including two nights of boy love, the three boarded an early morning flight at the local airport for the 2 ½ hour flight to Cairns, a city on the Great Barrier Reef.

After picking up a rental car at the Cairns airport the three arrived at the Lavender Reef Inn. Marcel, the travel agent who had helped them plan the trip, had told Grandpa the Lavender Reef was a gay owned inn. While Marcel had not stayed there he understood this adults only inn was to some extent clothing optional. Since it was too early to check into their rooms the three changed into swimwear in the changing room used by ‘day guests’. As the boys approached the pool they saw two couples lounging around the pool. The male / female couple, probably in their thirties, were laying on their backs on chaise lounges au natural showing her lady parts and his smallish uncut dick. The other couple was two guys in their forties each wearing a very brief bathing suit. They smiled at Carson and Kyle who were wearing the briefest of briefs. They had purchased the sexy almost nothing swimsuits at a shop near the Lady Bay ferry dock in Sydney. Soon after they laid back on chaises a man probably in his fifties arrived. He took off the robe he was wearing displaying an athletic thin, trim body wearing a modest swimming suit. He laid on a chaise on the opposite side of the pool. Grandpa arrived wearing a swim brief that was more daring than anyone would wear at the country club pool back home but somewhat modest by local standards. Carson had always admired the fit body for a man in his sixties and hoped that at that age he would be as attractive. Grandpa smiled at the boys and then sat in a lounge chair next to the handsome man across from them. He was carrying a paperback edition of Robert Parker’s latest Spencer / Boston Private Eye novel. Soon the other man sat up and spoke to Grandpa. The boys realized the man was Asian.

As Dale sat reading the attractive fit looking Asian man next to him sat up. “That looks like an interesting book.” Dale replied telling his new friend that he enjoyed the Spencer novels and always carried one with him when traveling. The man introduced himself as Tadashi Suzuki and told Dale his English speaking friends called him Tad. As they exchanged backgrounds Dale learned that Tad was Japanese, an engineer with Mitsubishi and was working on a project at the company’s Australian headquarters in Adelaide. He also learned that Tad was married and had two married daughters and two grandchildren. As their conversation continued that afternoon and the following days Dale discovered that Tad was born in 1940 and had celebrated his first birthday the month prior to the Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor. Both his father and grandfather had fought with the Japanese army. His father died in the war. An only child he was raised by his mother, her sister, whose husband also died in the war and his grandparents. They lived in Atsugi about 30 miles (50 km) south of Tokyo near Yokohama.

He explained that he had arrived that morning for a long weekend holiday. Dale wanted to ask him why he had chosen a gay owned adults only clothing optional inn but held back for now. Tad had booked an all day snorkeling tour the following day. Dale had wanted to try snorkeling. However he did not want to go alone and realized he would be holding the boys back if he accompanied them as they planned a more intense scuba adventure. When he told Tad his interest the new friend was pleased as he also did not want to venture into the waters of the Great Barrier Reef alone even if he was on a guided tour. Dale immediately went to the inn office and called Tad’s snorkeling tour company. Happily he was able to book a place with the same group as Tad’s.

They continued their conversation over a lunch of sandwiches from the inn restaurant eaten poolside. The boys joined them and were introduced as his grandson, Carson, and the grandson’s boyfriend, Kyle. Tad told Dale he planned to visit The Flecker Botanical Garden in Cairns that afternoon and invited Dale to accompany him. Dale gladly accepted. He also invited the boys who politely declined. They planned to visit the ocean beach a short walk from the inn. After the boys departed for their walk to the beach Tad asked Dale what he meant by ‘boyfriend’ when he introduced Kyle. Dale replied that his grandson and Kyle were in a relationship and very much cared for each other. As he told this to Tad he thought to himself that he would not have been so explicit if they were not staying at a gay owned inn with ‘Lavender’ in its name.

Tad asked, “What do you think about your grandson being in a relationship with another man?”

Dale was a little offended by the question but answered, “If they are happy, I am happy. Kyle is not only handsome, he is smart and ambitious. I wish them happiness and truly accept Kyle as if he were my own son.”

Tad replied, “You are a good man to support your grandson. I am sure my grandfather would not have been so accepting of such a relationship.”

Dale then explained that while he supported the life style of Carson, his son-in-law, Carson’s father, was unaware of the relationship and both he and Carson were positive he would not accept his son’s man to man relationship and be nasty about it.

As the afternoon and evening progressed Dale realized he really enjoyed the company of his new friend. While he thought about a sexual interlude with Tad he was unaware how to approach such an activity. This was the first time in his long life that he actually met someone that he was attracted to as more than just a quickie. He so wanted to touch this man who he found attractive for not only his beautiful body but who was also interesting, compassionate and had a pleasing personality. At the botanical garden he noted that when he needed to use the toilet Tad did not go with him into the large public restroom yet five minutes later went solo to the restroom. Was he shy or did he just not need to go when Dale did?

As soon as they returned from the garden Dale went to his room and immediately grabbed his dick that had been twitching all day. As he stood naked in the bathroom he watched his hand pump his throbbing piece. He was proud as his 63 year old dick blasted a load onto the mirror over the sink. Since meeting Tad at poolside and then as they strolled through the garden he visualized his friend’s equipment. Was it natural or cut? Skinny or fat –probably thin like his friend’s body? Big or little – probably on the smaller size to match the trim, thin body? Did the balls hang low or were they tight? How much hair crowned it – his skin was nearly hairless, as they sat by the pool he noted nothing on the chest and only small patches under the arms? Would he ever learn the answers to these mysteries?

The discussion at dinner centered on the boys’ questioning Tad about life and customs in Japan. After the boys excused themselves to have a night swim in the pool Tad and Dale continued their conversation in the inn’s bar where they shared beers until 11:00. As they talked each intently stared into the eyes of the other. Dale did not realize that this ‘eye fucking’ was a type of gay man’s foreplay. He so wanted to reach across the small table and touch Tad’s hand or adjust his leg and play kneesies but did not know the protocol. He suddenly realized that at his age he was certainly naive and if Tad had similar sexual feelings might also be inexperienced in cruising. Dale was not surprised when he again found himself naked standing at the bathroom mirror with his dick in hand followed by another blast on the mirror. He woke later that night with thoughts of Tad and a hard dick. Following a few minutes of cock play he fell back to sleep with a smile on his face.

Meanwhile the feelings of the Japanese man were identical to those of the American. He had not gone into the public restroom with Dale out of fear of exposing an erect dick as he attempted to piss. While Dale jerked off after the afternoon excursion and evening in the bar Tad was lying on his bed with happy thoughts of the American while taking care of himself.

Following an early breakfast the boys enthusiastically departed in Dale’s rental car to their first scuba school session and the senior men drove in Tad’s rental to the dock to board the boat for their all day snorkeling adventure.

The beauty of the day of snorkeling exceeded the expectations of Dale. Sharing the experience with Tad made it more meaningful. Unfortunately he had not seen more of Tad’s body than he had seen the previous day around the pool. Upon returning to the inn they agreed to meet at the pool after showering off the salt water.

Dale carefully rehearsed what he was going to suggest. They both entered the pool area at the same time after showering. Dale suggested. “We have been outside all day. Let’s get out of the sun and go to my room. I have cold beer in the mini fridge.”

“That is an excellent suggestion. I have some snacks from Japan. You will find them interesting and hopefully tasty. I’ll get them and be there in two minutes.”

Dale had a problem. Just thinking of what might happen was giving him a hardon. Tad had agreed without hesitation to visit him in the privacy of his room. His brief swim suit left no space for imagination. Then he laughed to himself, ‘If Tad is into guys he will notice and be pleased. If he is not into guys he will not even realize how happy I am.’

Upon Tad’s arrival Dale popped open a couple of beers as Tad unwrapped the Japanese treats. Then Dale stated, “I must be getting old. My legs feel like jelly after day in the water. How do you feel?”

“I know what you mean.”

Tad asked Dale if he would like his legs massaged. Dale replied with a ‘yes’ full of anticipation.

Tad kneeled in front of sitting Dale and placed both hands on the quadricep muscle of the right upper leg. As he squeezed Dale softly purred, “That feels great.” Both men starred into the eyes of the other. As Tad massaged the leg Dale leaned forward and placed his hands on his friend’s shoulders. They continued to stare. Tad smiled. Dale moved his hands down to Tad’s chest and massaged the nipple area. Tad spoke, “You know how to make a man feel wonderful.”

Dale leaned forward and Tad raised himself up as their lips met.

Next the two were standing. Since Dale was about four inches (10 cm) taller than Tad he spread his legs to lower his body. The men were standing: chest to chest, hard dick trapped in swimwear against hard dick and smiling face close to the other smiling face. Both leaned in and they kissed, closed lips to closed lips. Then each mouth opened and permitted the tongue of the other to explore. Dale released Tad and slowly fell to his knees while having a brief encounter with the nipples. He kissed the bathing suit encased Asian dick. Then he caressed it before slowly pulling the suit down. Out popped a long thin uncut dick with the skin covering the head. Juice was seeping out of the piss hole. The dick was crowned by a small thatch of black hair as it dangled over smooth balls. Pushing the skin back Dale placed his nose then lips on the dick head. The only disappointment so far was that this intriguing piece smelled more of soap than man.

Tad pulled Dale up and the two embraced again. Then Tad kneeled and after some difficulty removed the hard dick from the tight briefs holding Dale’s dripping cut piece. He did not slowly inspect as had been done to his. Instead he swallowed it to its base. Dale cried out in pleasure and then pushed Tad away. He whispered, “I’m on the edge of ecstasy.” Tad ignored his plea and moved back in. Dale immediately released a torrent down his friend’s throat. Dizzy from the act he grabbed the shoulders of kneeling Tad. Feeling light headed he moved back to and then laid back on the bed. Tad repositioned his body and laid next to him. Then to the amazement the agile fifty year old while laying on his back raised his feet straight up and then slightly over his head. With his dick directly over his face he stroked himself with one hand while supporting himself with the elbow of the free arm. After a couple of strokes he was shooting down into his open mouth. As Tad readjusted himself to a prone position Dale reached for his face and pressed his lips against the mouth that had just accepted two loads: American and Asian. He then enjoyed the tasting of the international spunk.

The two had rested and cuddled about fifteen minutes when there was a knock on the door. Dale got out of bed and put on the robe provided by the inn. He opened it a crack and greeted his grandson. “We had a great day. What time should we meet for dinner.” Then peering over his grandfather’s shoulder he saw the naked Tad in bed who had made no effort to cover himself. “Oh, I see I’m interrupting something. Good for you Grandpa. How about we meet at the restaurant at 7:00.” Carson then did something totally unexpected. He leaned in and kissed his grandfather on the cheek. “I see you are also having a good, no I mean wonderfully great day. Love you.” Then with a twinkle in his eyes, “Don’t forget all the safe sex lectures you gave me.”

Dale returned to the bed and shared his conversation. Tad’s reply, “The relationship you have with your blood, grandson is amazing.” Both were rested and rejuvenated. This time the session was long and slow with each savoring the juices of his friend.

The conversation at dinner was light centered on the scuba lessons. Dale felt his grandson and Kyle were looking at the two mature men differently this evening. After relating some of their snorkeling adventure Carson replied. “I hope that when I am your age I enjoy life to the extent you two do. I am so happy you enjoyed going deep and seeing beautiful sights.”

Then with a smirk Kyle laughed, “Yes, seeing new sights down under can certainly be stimulating and appealing.”

Keeping up the banter Tad continued, “Yes, new experiences can be gratifying as well as fun.”

After dinner the boys departed for a walk on the beach while the older men went to the bar for a quick drink as each contemplated an evening of passion.

They did not linger over the beers and were soon in Tad’s room. The love making was as intense as earlier, just over a longer period of time. Tad suggested they go to bed early and attempt to get a good night’s rest as he planned to rise at 6:15, a half hour prior to sunrise to go to the beach and meditate. He had told Dale that every morning he meditated 30 to 60 minutes. While at home he usually did it on a balcony overlooking his garden. Here he wanted to do it as the sun rose. Dale eagerly accepted the offer to start the day with his new friend.

When the alarm went off Dale found himself snuggled against Tad. When he reached for Tad’s morning woodie his hand was pushed away. “We must depart for the beach immediately to catch the morning sun.” After they pissed together Dale started to put on clothes. “Clothes are not necessary. All you need is a towel wrapped around your waist and shoes. At the beach we will sit on our towels as we meditate.” The immediate thought running through Dale’s head, ‘A half hour or more of naked meditation with my handsome friend may be problematic. I hope there is no one else on the beach to observe the hardon I know I will have.’

As they walked from the inn to the beach Tad explained the basic positions he used and how one cleared his head for meaningful meditation. After spreading their towels on the sand next to each other the two assumed the ‘lotus position’ (seated with legs crossed, feet on top of opposite upper leg and hands at the side). Dale soon felt an inner calm as he stared at the ocean. The only interruptions were an occasional bird flying by and the beauty of the sun as it gradually rose on the horizon, first just a sliver of gold and soon a glorious ball of fire. He had seen sunrises before but had never experienced one with such calm, quiet emotion. He was surprised when Tad suggested that it was time to return to the inn. They quietly walked back. Suddenly Dale realized that any sexual thoughts he had had during the meditation were like a blur and he had not gotten the anticipated hardon. However, as they got closer to the inn carnal thoughts returned. As soon as the door was closed he wrapped his arms around Tad as their previously calm dicks responded with mutual hunger. Dale kneeled and savored the musky man odor emitting from his friend’s hard piece. There was not a soapy taste, just man with a hint of sweet sweat. As they tumbled onto the bed Tad rolled Dale onto his side. Tad moved in behind him and placed his hard piece against Dale’s ass crack. “I want to make love to you.”

Dale responded, “Do you mean that you want to fuck me.”

“Yes.”

“My friend, I have never been fucked. Although men have suggested it I have never been with someone that I truly wanted to express their desire and love that way. You, my friend from a land foreign to me, are someone I feel very deeply for and now as I feel you pressed against me would be pleased to feel you totally connected to me. But, as I said, I am a virgin and do not know how to respond or if I am able to respond.”

Tad tenderly replied, “Do not worry my friend. I would not hurt you. Hopefully if you feel pain it will be temporary and then turn into a pleasurable feeling unknown to you. If you say ‘stop’, I will gently pull back. First we must prepare.”

Tad got off the bed and took Dale’s hand. He led him to the bathroom. He took a plastic bottle about the size of a can of beer out of a box. There was a tube about six inches (15 cm) extended from the top of the bottle. Dale had seen these and knew what it was. Tad briefly explained the procedure for taking an enema which Dale already understood. Tad told him to hold it in as long as possible and then let loose sitting on the toilet. He then told Dale that he would wait in the bed as he took a quick shower.

Tad laid on the bed willing himself not to touch his dick that was hard with anticipation. On the nightstand a box of condoms and tube of K-Y were ready. He had placed a towel on the bed in case there were any messes.

A clean Dale emerged from the bathroom wearing a dick soft with apprehension. Tad told his friend to lay on his back. He then kneeled between Dale’s legs. He leaned forward and kissed his friend who barely responded. He then sucked on and lightly bit each of Dale’s nipples. Moving down to the still soft cock he kissed it, gently stroked it and then placed it in his mouth. Finally Dale began to relax as his dick grew. Tad, still kneeling between the legs sat up and reached for a condom. After rolling it on his hard dick he opened the tube of K-Y and generously lubed his dick. Then he placed some on his fingers and massaged it around Dale’s tight with fright hole. “Relax my friend. As your President Franklin Roosevelt said, ‘You have nothing to fear but fear itself’.” Dale relaxed and Tad massaged some K-Y into the waiting hole. Then Tad reached for two pillows and placed them under Dale’s ass to raise it and make it easily available. Tad leaned in, placed his dick head against the virgin hole and gently pushed in. Dale had expected pain and just received some discomfort. Tad stopped and smiled. “Are you OK?” Dale nodded yes with a smile. Tad pushed in more. When Dale felt a twinge of pain he quietly cried out. Tad stopped and held his dick steady. He was now half way in. After a brief interlude Dale told Tad he could continue. With a final gentle thrust Tad was in as far as he could go. He waited a short time and pulled half way out and then gently thrust in again. Whatever pain Dale had felt turned into a feeling he had never had before. The smile on his face encourage Tad to increase the tempo. After a couple more thrusts each lost control as the two shot intense loads. Tad fell onto Dale’s cum covered chest. Ten minutes later they crawled out of the bed and showered together. They dressed in T shirts and shorts and went to the inn’s breakfast room. Thirty minutes later they were back in the room. Dale unashamedly stated, “I want you in me again.” He took off his T shirt, dropped his shorts onto the floor and laid on the bed on his back. Tad obliged with pleasure. This time there was a long period of play prior to the act. Also this time Tad teased his friend by pulling out when close and forbid Dale to touch himself. By the time they finished Dale was surprised that this cumming was even more intense than the first.

Following a day of sightseeing and a predinner fuck the four met at dinner. The boys enthusiastically described their scuba session. When Dale told about their meditation session Carson asked if he could accompany them in the morning. Grandpa replied, “You are welcome to join us. We head for the beach at thirty minutes before sunrise so we will leave at 6:15. Also, our meditation session is clothing optional. Tad and I will wrap a towel around our waists as we walk to the beach. We will then sit on the towel as we meditate. Wear or don’t wear clothes, just be comfortable.

Then Grandpa made an announcement. “Boys, you have four more days here on the Great Barrier Reef. I know you do not need me for entertainment or chaperoning. Late tomorrow morning Tad departs on a flight back to his work in Adelaide. I was able to book the same flight and will accompany him. I will meet you when you return to Sydney. Then we will have three more days of sightseeing prior to departing for home.”

Carson replied, “Sounds like a plan. I am sure you will find interesting things to do in Adelaide.” All chuckled.