The following story is a work of fiction. Being a work of fiction all concerns regarding disease and pregnancy are unnecessary. This storyline was suggested to me by a fan and I hope that I have done it justice. This story contains slut wife and unfaithful husband behaviour. If you don't like these stories please don't read it. I am also Australian and will make no apologies for using Australian terms and spelling. Enjoy.
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Amy kept herself under control as John, her husband of six months, told her what was happening.
"We are going camping." He said. "Just you and I out to Shaganon Caves."
"Since when do I go camping?" She asked. "I hate camping."
"I have all the best equipment." John said. "I even have a double bed."
Amy only liked seeing five stars, those above the hotel sign, when she went away. The idea of spending a night out in the wilderness was not her idea of fun.
"What about toilets and all that?" She asked.
"They have toilets there but no hot showers, we use the river for that." He said.
Amy knew about these camping trips but not about what went on when he and his mates Ted and Bill took off for the weekend. Before John got married they used to go fishing down on the south coast and pick up a few ladies and have a little orgy back in the cabin. On occasion they would even gangbang any woman who was up for it. Although it was a long time ago Amy had fucked both Ted and Bill, it was through them she met John. John didn't know that Amy had fucked both Ted and Bill and assumed that the sweet girl he had married wasn't quite the slut she really was.
For instance.
After she finished school, almost 15 years ago, she fucked four men in one night and took two of them on at once after a night on the booze with friends. Before meeting and marrying John she'd had sex in all kinds of outrageous places with any variety of men..and women. She loved the thrill of being caught and was once handcuffed and fucked up the arse by a policeman on the bonnet of his car in the outback. She never did get that speeding fine. Even on her hen's night she gave a stranger a blow job in his car at the back of the hotel she was at.
At 33 Amy's biological clock was ticking away furiously and the need to settle down and start having children was beginning. She took an oath in front of her friends that she would not fuck anyone else once she was married. She had decided to make it work and after 15 years of pleasing herself, she'd decided to become an honest woman.
John was no angel of virtue either. On his bucks night his mate Dave shared his wife Julie and her friends Sheree and Libby in a little orgy. He too decided that enough was enough and his new partner, who he had known for only nine months before they decided to get married, was going to be it for the rest of his life.
So for the past six months they had both being playing at happy, monogamous couples. The reality though was that both were harbouring thoughts of wild sex that they kept from each other. Secrets of past conquests and events. Secrets of past lovers. Secrets of wanton desires.
"OK I'll go." She said. "Will there be many other people there?"
"I don't think so." John said smiling. "School holidays are over so there shouldn't be many, if any, about."
She smiled back at the idea of being alone in the bush.
"Cool."
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John guided the Forester gently down the dirt road to the caves. The road was in fairly good shape with evidence of some kind of weed clearing going on in the piles of blackberries and Lantana on the roadside. They passed a minibus with a Green Corps sticker on the side but could not see anyone working. After about ten minutes of sometimes sickening twists and turns they reached the entrance to the park. The boom gate was up and there was no one to be seen. The kiosk was closed and it looked as though it had been for some time.
"Let's have a look shall we." Amy said.
"Yes lets." John said as he pulled the car up in front of the kiosk.
On opening the doors and encountering the heat and humidity the two took a step back in shock.
"It's a bit bloody warm." John said brushing away the flies that had immediately set upon them.
Dust and leaf litter had accumulated around the verandah of the kiosk and it looked as though it hadn't been open for years, not months.
"What sort of place is this?" Amy asked concerned. They had thought that although it was a week after the summer season at least the kiosk would be open.
"So we have to survive on what we bought or drive for an hour back into town to get supplies each day." She continued. "You planned this well." She said sarcastically.
"What does the sign say on the door." John said as he walked towards it.
Amy held her hand up to the window and looked inside. She hoped that maybe she would see someone or at least evidence of someone being there recently.
"Due to contractual problems with the National Parks and Wildlife service this business will remain closed until further notice."
"I don't believe it."
"Don't worry about it." John said as he hugged here thin frame. "I'll go back into town tomorrow and get some stuff if we need to. Maybe I'll catch a fish for us."
"You'd want to." She said hugging back. "It's a nice spot though." She said nodding her head towards a mob of kangaroos bounding through the parkland.