I have been reading Liam McRae's Lay reports from Sydney and it has brought back so many memories that I thought I would share some of the more interesting ones from the time I spent there.

Please be warned, I will be going into fairly graphic detail and I would say the description of the sex will far outweigh the description of how i got these young ladies into these predicaments!

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There is a back packer bar in Sydney called Side Bar. Every Wednesday night a relatively famous band plays there and every girl from miles around flocks there to try and hook up with the members. 9 times out of 10 I would go to this bar Solo. There are so many backpackers there that you can set yourself up to look like a social champion just by going up to everyone there and introducing yourself. Most of them are timid 18-21 year old boys and girls from the around the world that will laugh at anything you say so you can easily frame yourself as an extremely popular and desired guy just with a few jokes. Many of my Sydney lays originate from this bar and the youth hostel above it.

On this particular night I went there with a super hot (HB9) Blonde Swedish girl and a group of her friends. We got there pretty earlier before the band started playing so I was able to spend some time framing myself by constantly walking away from the Swedish girl and speaking to other people in the bar. By the time the band started playing and we got into dancing there was little i could do to keep this girl from sucking my face off. She was a good kisser and I she turned me on a lot. I went for an early close by getting her to follow me to the bar, buy me a shot and then saying that we should get out of there. For whatever reasons she said no but dragged me back onto the dance floor and started making out with me again.

Not too long after, an international student friend of mine turned up. He was Spanish and had brought 2 great looking brunettes with him: A full Spanish chick, a bit too tall for me but he was already all over that and a half Filipino half Spanish girl with an unbelievable body (HB7.5 because to be honest her face, while not unappealing, was not great.) I started talking to them, not really worrying about the girls because it was good to see my friend, when the Swedish girl walked over and positioned herself right between me and the girls and got really territorial. I thought this was a great sign, so I let her lead me away and I tried to close her again but she just wouldn't budge and I was really starting to see her as a liability at this point.

In a break from my dancing with the Swede I ended up standing next to the HB 7.5. She made comment on what a bitch my 'girlfriend was'. I clearly stated that a barely knew this chick. I could see the attraction just pouring from this girl. There is a 24 hour coffee shop about 100 meters from Side Bar that I always used as an innocent way of getting a girl on her own. I used it perfectly in this instance, quickly closing the girl saying I needed a coffee to refresh myself and told her she was joining me. No contest there.

There was very little in way of conversation, I had set myself up perfectly and I knew this girl was up for it. We skipped the coffee and just went for a walk down George Street. There was some Kino, but we both knew the deal was already done in both our minds but then things got really interesting. I used to have a business providing flowers to offices in Sydney, I would go office to office every day selling them on long term flower delivery for their reception areas. I was telling her a bit about when we walked past an office I had been in before. I told her how nice the office was inside and for a reason unknown to me I pushed on the front door.

It opened.

There was just a corridor with an elevator.

The Elevator worked...!

We went upstairs and went into the office. There must of been about half a million dollars just in Art lying around but the most entertaining thing and, I presume the reason the office was open, was a suited man passed out on a sofa surrounded by beer bottles. There was also a fridge full of beer and cokes. We grabbed a couple and then went out on to the balcony. It was beautiful. A great view of Sydney harbour Bridge, The Ivy Club across the road and it was covered in soft sun chairs and water fountains.

We just looked at each other and started ripping clothes off right there. I destroyed this girl. I positioned her on a sun lounger where i proceeded to alternate between fucking her pussy and her ass and then spinning her round so her head was hanging off the end of the chair and having her choke my cock all they way down her throat. I would then scrape the spit that was coming out of her mouth to lube her up again and start the process from scratch. This went on for about 40 minutes until I came deep in her ass and had her play with it for a bit. I then picked her up, put her down next to a fountain and cleaned her up.

She admitted to me after that she had never had anal sex before and it was a pleasant surprise, but she thought she was going to need to put ice on it because it was now stinging like nothing on earth!

We then went to City Extra, a 24 hour restaurant in circular Quay. I ordered my favorite caramel milkshake and then took here up stairs and fucked her again in the toilet. She wouldn't let me touch her ass this time!

By this time it was about 5am, we were both exhausted so I grabbed us a Taxi to take her back to her apartment and then I was going home. The Taxi driver was a lovely lady in her 40s who talked with us a bit. I dropped HB7.5 off and then took the taxi back to my place. On the way back lady Taxi driver told me that she thought the girl was a lovely young lady and a real keeper.

I laughed.