Sunshine Coast

Sunshine Coast Pt: 05

The Cottage.

I'd planned to pick up Dawn from her place at seven that night. She wasn't quite ready. Being late seemed like one of her prerogatives. I waited upstairs with Linda in the kitchen; Peter was up at the Dawson's house.

"She's getting all dolled up... got an overnight bag and she's so excited... but nervous."

"Shit Linda, it's just a party. Look at me thongs, shorts and shirt."

"It's a nice shirt though." Linda glanced over my shoulder towards the hallway, stepped towards me, then put her hand on my chest. I managed to grab her other hand by the wrist as it made a beeline for my cock. 'I'm jealous as hell, but I hope you manage to give her a damn good fucking. I wouldn't say no to another one too Tim,' she whispered in my ear.

"Maybe you girls need to get together and draw up a schedule, just leave me a bit of time for eating and surfing will you."

Linda grinned up at me. "What a clever idea. Wait till Wendy has her turn, she's going to fuck your brains out."

"I seem to remember you were going to do that." I raised an eyebrow to which she grinned, then glanced over her shoulder again and stepped back.

"This shirt... actually I pinched it off my brother. Borrowed it once and decided it looked better on me than him... definitely my favorite piece of wardrobe." I'd figured Dawn was behind me.

"Hi."

I turned to a smiling Dawn. She was wearing those jeans we had chosen and a blue blouse that had faint flower prints on it. Dawn was wearing a bit of lipstick and other make up. She looked absolutely stunning and had obviously gone to a bit of trouble to look her best. Not that she needed to. Just those long legs and trim figure in those jeans alone were enough to make me and probably my cock as well catch our breaths.

"Wow. Dawn you're a knockout. Holy hell... Are you sure you want to go out with me. I feel a bit scruffy standing next to you."

"Oh my God, look at you two. Hold on, I've got to get a photo of this." Linda disappeared down the hallway.

"Maybe we should give the party a miss and move on to the rest of the night's plans."

Dawn laughed, then glanced over her shoulder. "I'm running out of panties Tim... I had to raid Mum's drawers."

"It would suit me if you didn't have any left. That was pretty hot though."

That afternoon in the van, after I had filled her second pair with cum and stretched the elastic to the point of no return, Dawn had started to giggle again between the obligatory 'yuks' as she slid the panties down and off her legs. Wearing them under her white shorts and trying to make a discreet exit across the carpark to her car, wasn't an option.

There were little streams of cum between her thighs which she wiped off with a damp flannel I gave her, but her beautiful bald pussy was still soaked. She was giggling so much that I took the cloth off her as she lay on her back with legs slightly spread, before she supported herself on her elbows to watch me wipe her pussy clean. I probably spent more time than necessary with that flannel against her exposed privates, but the way she wriggled around indicated she enjoyed the attention. She laughed as I bent and kissed the front of that gorgeous bald pussy. I could have happily sucked onto it but having just covered it with copious amounts of cum, gave it a miss.

I guess there is nothing more intimate and familiar than cleaning someone's pussy and arse for them, and Dawn had an amused look on her face. She might have some issues, but shyness wasn't one of them. This girl was far from frigid.

"That is the rudest thing anyone has ever done to me other than what you did a couple of minutes ago. I don't think I've had my bum wiped since I was a toddler. God, it feels naughty. It makes me feel like I need some powder and a nappy."

"Umm... that's just a bit too kinky Dawn... don't ask me to do that for you."

"Spoilsport."

I checked the carpark again then leapt onto the bed. Dawn squealed as I cuddled and kissed her, my cock lying against her hairless pussy.

"Thank you for my wonderful drawing, Tim," she said cheekily.

"You're welcome. I hope it met your expectations."

"Oh yes, but I'm sure your cock isn't as big as how you drew it."

"Really. Do you want to have another look to make sure."

"Oh, I intend too. Might even bring a ruler to double check." Dawn cuddled into my chest with a smug smile on her face. "Thank you, Tim., I know you have to go away, but I want you to know these last couple of days have been the happiest I can remember for a long time. I hope you don't think I'm some sort of a pervert because of what we've done."

"No way. It's been fun for me too; don't think for a minute I didn't enjoy filling your panties for you. I won't forget that in a while. Can't wait to see what else you might have in store for me."

"Good. You know what I told you about how I ran back home and played with myself in the shower after seeing you on the beach... would you do that for me again... just wear your board shorts for me tonight?"

"Dawn... think of me as yours to do whatever you like with. It's refreshing to be with a girl who's not afraid to ask for what she desires."

"Goody."

Dawn was clutching her drawing to her chest as she made her way back to her car commando style, minus her panties after pulling on her shorts and checking for any damp spots.

The bed cover was a mess, so I had to make a trip to the laundry after she left.

Linda came back with a Polaroid camera and had us stand in front of the windows overlooking the bay. With arms around each other's waists and grins on our faces we must have looked like a couple of kids heading off to the prom.

Dawn knew where Jono was staying, and we pulled up across the street from a house with a few cars parked outside, and a bit of music coming through the front door. There were a few people standing in the front yard who gave us curious looks as we headed through the door, and at least a dozen more inside.

And there was Jono. To suggest he was half pissed would have been an understatement. He had one arm around the shoulder of a girl, the same girl I realized, who was behind the counter at 'Robbo's' music shop. In the other he held a can of beer, and his head was bobbing up and down to the music with his eyes half closed listening to another couple, but probably oblivious to the conversation. The girl grinned at us then putting her hand under Jono's chin, turned it towards us.

"Timmo!!, he yelled out and staggered towards me before pulling me into a bear hug. "Knew you'd come, ya said you would. Aw mate what a week and now I'm 21. Do you bloody believe it."

Then Jono looked at Dawn, his eyes checking her out from top to bottom before his mouth fell open.

"Hold me beer will ya Tim?"

I took it from him. He closed his eyes then slapped each side of his face with his hands. With a finger and thumb, he pretended to pull open one of his eyelids. "Yep, she's still there. Thought I'd died and gone to heaven. Geez girl you've got to be the most beautiful..." he glanced at the girl behind him, "You've got to be the second most beautiful girl in the world." We all roared with laughter.

"Hi Jono, I'll take that." Dawn kissed him on the cheek which Jono put his hand on, and pretended to swoon, grinning at both Dawn and I.

"This is my girl, Katy. She's responsible for me flying a couple of thousand miles to somewhere where I wasn't even allowed to go to the pub till yesterday. Made up for it since though." he was grinning at her.

"Hi Tim, Jono hasn't shut up about you for the last couple of days. Neither has Robbo, reckons you're the best blues harmonica man he has ever heard." Katy kissed my cheek then held onto Jono's elbow.

"Umm... so Robbo... is he here?"

"Yes, he's just having a sleep. I suppose you don't know. Robbo is my brother but a bit older than me. Robbo suffers from chronic Narcolepsy... means he will fall asleep at any time, day or night."

"Aw shit, he's a gifted musso though."

"Yes, unfortunately he can't perform in a band because of it. That's why we have the music store. He heard you were coming and is hoping you can Jam with him tonight."

"Bloody oath we can. I'd love that."

"Come on guys, drinks... grab a beer Tim and a wine for Dawn?" he looked at her questioningly.

"Yes, thanks Jono. That would be nice."

Katy and Dawn went into the kitchen together and Jono grabbed me a beer from a cooler, put his hand on my shoulder and guided me through the door to the front lawn.

"Jeez mate... what's been happening? The bloody cops came around. That big ugly bastard... said if the TV and newspapers hassle us, we were to get hold of him. And how the hell did ya meet up with a hotty like Dawn? Christ, she's got legs like a giraffe."

I laughed. "Yeah, long story mate. I just want to get on my way, but of all the people in the world to drag out of the water it happened to be the most influential one in the whole of the state. It isn't easy to just disappear."

"Fuck... told ya you know how to pick em."

Jono and I yakked for half an hour or so. I didn't mention Linda or Wendy other than I'd been up to see her, but told him all about Roger, how the girls had kept me fed at the club and I'd made a couple of surfboard sales. Things like that.

"I tell ya mate. I woke up yesterday and sat in the pub most of the day cause Katy was at work. Back home they dropped the drinking age to 18 a couple of years ago, but these wankers over here make you feel like a criminal. Every time a cop car went by, I hung out the window and gave them a wave, but the chicken shits wouldn't take the bait. Anyways mate... got something for ya." Jono looked around then put his hand into his shirt pocket before holding out his clenched fist. He dropped a couple of reefers into my hand which I put into my own pocket while checking to see no one was watching.

"Margaret River's finest mate, just be a bit careful... it'll blow your cock off."

"Thanks Jono. I'll just pop over to the van and stash them."

With my brothers and some of their mates, I'd smoked a bit of dope but not that often. When we did party gigs, my brothers and I found a bit of marijuana was a great uninhibitor and we seemed to play better, or maybe we thought we did. Gwyneth and I enjoyed a smoke when we made love. Any reservations or inhibitions went straight out the window. But! Back then getting caught with a bit of dope on you, especially in Queensland and that particular town, would probably mean a jail sentence. I doubt even my new best mate 'Jacko' the cop would help me there. Not wanting to disappoint Jono I accepted his gift but would probably get rid of it at the first opportunity. However, I wondered if Dawn might entertain the idea of getting rid of it another way.

Back inside, Jono was becoming more and more pissed, knocking back can after can. He sat on a couch with a stupid grin on his face talking a load of rubbish to anyone who came in range, so I joined Dawn and Katy who were laughing at his antics.

"I think he might be a very sad boy in the morning Katy."

"Thats okay, it's not every day you get to 21, I know what I'm in for."

"Umm... If you live here and he's from West Aus, how did you meet?

"Robbo and I were on holiday... well sort of. There's a clinic in Perth that is supposed to be the best for Robbo's condition, so we went there for both. I met Jono on the beach after he came in from the surf. He just wandered up to me and started talking. He's like that with everybody, just so gets off on life. Anyway, we hit it off, but I wasn't convinced it was any more than a holiday fling. When he wanted me to stay, I said no I couldn't. I've been looking after Robbo for a few years now and although I was tempted to hang with Jono, we had to get back to the store. Also, just between us I wanted to see how serious he was. Low and behold a month later he turns up on our door. I was so happy; I love him to bits."

Dawn and I were grinning, both of us over the moon for them. "Now Katy... Ron and Wendy Dawson have invited Jono and you along with us, to their place tomorrow night for a thankyou dinner. Just a casual thing. They'll send a taxi to pick you up around seven."

"The Dawsons! No way Dawn. I wouldn't know what to do or say and I've got nothing to wear."

Dawn laughed. "Katy... they are cool... you'll love it. I'm sure you'll have something nice to wear and if you like, I'll pick you up tomorrow and you can pick out something I've got. We are about the same size." Dawn put her hand on Katy's shoulder. "Katy it's casual... shorts and a blouse would be fine."

"Okay... shit, I hope Jono will be okay by then."

"If Jono turned up in a pair of 'Speedos' with thongs and a hangover I don't think they'd care. They just want to say thanks."

Katy looked from Dawn to me. I was grinning. "Okay. That reminds me, I'd better do this now in case he doesn't remember it. Tim, could you ask those outside to come in for a minute?"

The room was soon crowded, and Jono was probably wondering what was going on when the lights went out and in a blaze of candlelight, Katy came out of the kitchen carrying a cake on a tray. The room burst into a chorus of 'Happy Birthday', as Katy stood before Jono who staggered to his feet, grinning from ear to ear. With the lights back on Jono leant forward as if to blow out the candles but Katy squealed and had to quickly lower the tray as Jono bent over it and gave her a kiss ignoring the candles which were snuffed out on his T shirt. There were roars of laughter as Jono complete with singed T shirt took the tray from Katy and precariously plonked himself back down on the couch with the cake on his lap, where he proceeded to dig his fingers into it and feed himself a handful of icing and sponge.

The party was beginning to rock, the music got louder, and more people seemed to arrive. It was a good vibe and Dawn seemed to be enjoying herself chatting with Katy. They had known each other from school and were laughing like old friends. She was just nursing a glass of wine which encouraged me to do the same with my one can of beer. A pissed girl would have spoilt what I hoped was going to be an interesting night.

Suddenly a young guy with a girl in tow ran through the front door and headed for the back of the house. "It's the cops... it's the bloody cops." he yelled.

Others followed them, obviously trying to make an escape through the back. Cans and bottles, including mine, disappeared as if by magic and the music died. A young, uniformed cop appeared, framed in the doorway taking in the scene.

"Ebening oppicer." Jono was up off the couch, cake tray in hand. "Spose you want to see me ID" he staggered towards the door luckily not tipping the cake off the tray. "Youse can just see the 1, cause I ate the 2. It was delicious... was my darling's cake. Want some."

"Your nicked son."

I recognized the big hand that appeared on the cop's shoulder, as from behind him stepped Jacko. He looked around the room then saw me and Dawn but didn't acknowledge us.

"Right, listen up you lot. Keep the noise down and if we come back and find some of those kids still drinking then you'll all be going for a little ride. Do I make myself clear?"

There was a chorus of 'Yes Sergeants' from the room. Jacko wandered over to Dawn and I and whispered in my ear. "Sort your mate out Tim, get him to bed for fuck's sake and ask him not to intimidate my men next time he's at the pub."

"No problem, Sarge. I'll have a word with him tomorrow when he's a little less pissed."

They turned and left. The younger cop obviously confused by the turn of events.

The chatter immediately fired up. Nobody quite believing what had just happened. Jono proudly made his way back to the couch where Katy took the tray and placed it beside him.

"Did you'se see that my Darling. I sorted them coppers out."

"Yes Jono... you were wonderful. How about putting your feet up and having a bit of a kip."

"Yes, my love... guess I'm a bit tired... must be from eating so much cake... it was bloody bootiful." Katy took a can of beer from Jono, and he put his feet up and started snoring within a couple of minutes. She then cut up the remains of the cake and she and Dawn passed it around.

Suddenly, Dawn was in my face. "Let's go... I want to go now Tim." She looked a bit frightened. I glanced past her and saw two guys and a younger girl had walked into the house.

Dawn didn't even say goodbye to Katy as she headed for the door with me in tow. As we passed the first of the guys, he turned, his eyes following Dawn with a smug smile on his face. Once in the van Dawn wouldn't look at me, she just stared out the window.

"Is that him Dawn?"

"Yes... can we go now?"

"Okay. I'll just pop back in and tell Katy we need to go, won't be a minute." I didn't give Dawn a chance to object and headed back inside.

This Karl character was quite big and an arrogant looking fuck, who was obviously scouting out the lounge to see if he could scrounge a free beer. His offsider was as tall as him but quite fat. The girl was quite cute, but I doubted she was older than 14 or 15 and looked very much out of place amongst the party goers.

I talked to Katy and explained we had to go, as Dawn wasn't feeling the greatest. She looked at me skeptically, obviously aware of the real reason that Dawn had suddenly insisted on leaving once Karl walked in. It was a waste of time trying to say good night to Jono and there was still no sign of Robbo.

Since Karl was standing quite close to Jono, I grabbed a can of beer out of the cooler he had beside the couch.

"You shouting mate? One of those would go down good thanks." I looked up and handed him the can. He pulled the tab and took a sip. "Saw you with that Dawn chick... wasting your time with her mate... you won't get a root out of that stuck up rich bitch."

"Know her, do you?"

"Yeah, she's a waste of time. Could probably jack you up with a fuck though." he nodded his head to the girl standing behind him. His big fat mate guffawed, and the girl went red.

"Dawn seems like a nice girl to me. It wasn't because you've got a small dick or something?"

"What?"

"I said... it wasn't because you've got a small dick or something. Don't your ears work too well?"

"Who the fuck are you... you fucking arsehole." Karl shouted at me, almost spitting in my face and the room went silent. He was almost nose to nose with me and angry as hell.

"I'm a friend of Dawns. She said she went with a guy who had a dick the size of a peanut. I thought it must be you."

As soon as he flinched back to give himself room to punch, I struck. He dropped at my feet with the perfectly delivered head butt. It had been a few weeks since I'd last used the technique to the same effect (Carol and Gwenda). I was bending over Karl straightening him up and picking up the can of beer, when his fat mate yelled and charged at me. I met him halfway across the lounge driving a shoulder into his stomach. He went backwards straight onto his back allowing me to straddle his chest. My school rugby coach would have been proud of my effort. While he was still gasping to get a breath, I grabbed both his ears and twisted them, forcing his head down onto the floor.

'When your mate wakes up after a little sleep, I want you to tell him if he ever so much as looks at Dawn again, I'll come back, and fucking kill him. Now once you catch your breath, you're going to help me drag that heap of shit out to the gutter where he belongs because right now, he's creating a trip hazard, and it would be a shame if someone fell and hurt themselves. Got it." I was whispering in his ear so that no one else could hear. The guy whose eyes were big as saucers gave a nod which must have hurt him as he let out a little squeal.