It was a beautiful, warm, balmy evening when I landed at Christchurch airport. This was something that I had been looking forward to a long time. After nearly twenty years running and building up my own company, I had decided to retire quite early while I was still young enough to enjoy myself. I sold the company for a very good figure and I had a very good pension package. I had been married for for a few years but it did not work out so I had no ties. New Zealand was the first country on my list to visit. I had studied guide books and had planned my route around the south island. I collected a small Toyota 4X4 from the car hire desk and with the aid of a local satnav made my way to the hotel that I had booked. I spent the next few days in the Christchurch area to recover from the jet lag. I was amazed by the building work that was underway in the city centre following the huge earthquake few years ago.A few days later on a hot sunny morning I headed north following the east coast highway. Around midday I stopped for fuel and I bought some sandwiches and snacks for lunch. A few miles further I saw a narrow rough track heading towards the ocean and turned onto it. About half a mile along it stopped at a small car park at the edge of the rocky shore. Seals were lying, sleeping on the rocks all around the car park. I sat in the car in the sunshine eating my lunch when I heard another car driving towards me. It was a one of the large colourful pickup trucks that are very popular, I later found out were known as UTES. A pair of surfboards were sticking out of the load area. It parked parallel to me and a young couple got out, they said hello to me as they walked passed. They climbed around the rocks for a while then returned to their vehicle. As they walked towards me I was struck by the great figure of the woman, they both looked to be in their late twenties. She was tall with very long dark hair, very good legs below her short skirt but my eyes were drawn to the obvious sharp points her nipples were making to the front of her tight tee shirt. They stopped alongside my car and we started chatting, they said that they knew I was a tourist by the car hire sticker in the back window of my car and they gave me some good suggestions of places I should visit. They told me their names were Murray and Jan and they were heading for the Abel Tasman National Park for a weeks relaxation and fun. They asked if I was married and when I said no they then asked if I was gay. I laughed and said I was,nt. Murray was standing behind Jan and I saw that his hands were on her waist under the tee shirt, while we continued talking I watched his hands moving upwards, getting closer to her breasts until he was cupping them. We,re not shocking you are we said Jan and I shook my head. Murray moved his hands down and lifted the front of tee shirt up over Jans tits, I could hardly believe that I was sitting in my car with a pair of naked breast just a few inches from my face. Jan leant towards me and pressed one of her hard nipples to my lips, I sucked gently on it. She put her arm into my car and her hand onto my lap, she soon found my prick which was already rock hard through the material of my shorts. She squeezed it firmly and asked me to unzip myself. I did so and pushed my shorts and underpants down to my knees. She wrapped the palm of her hand around my prick and slowly started to move up and down on me. She asked me to open the car door and when I did she lowered her head and sucked my cock into her mouth.I moved her hair to one side so that I could see my cock disappear into her. She began to fuck me expertly with her mouth. Murray was watching us from a few feet away with his own cock in his fist, he moved behind Jan I could see that he was slowly raising her skirt, Jan suddenly groaned as he pushed into her and started to fuck her. Suddenly he cursed and moved away covering himself up and straightening her skirt. Another car was driving down the track towards us. Jan stood up tidied up her tee shirt and closed my door. They both returned to their car and stepped back inside. I pulled up my shorts and opened up a large road map so that it covered my erection.The other car parked a few yards away, two middle aged women got out and stood looking at the view, they were both talking french. Luckily they did not stop long, after they had taken a few photographs of each other they drove off back towards the highway. Jan reopened her door and sat facing me with her legs outside, she lifted her skirt up to her waist and parted her legs, just above the neat patch of hair above her cunt she had a tattoo of a maori symbol. Jan ran her fingers over it and said that it was her good luck charm. She sat there for a few minutes looking across at me as her fingertips traced small circles around her clit. She slid a finger lower along the wet lips then slowly pushed it into her cunt. I stepped out of my car and stood facing her, she reached again for my cock as my shorts dropped to my ankles, she crouched down in front of me and once again I felt her lips around me. She pumped my prick with one hand as she moved her mouth up and down the shaft. Murray was now standing close to us and he took hold of her free hand and placed it on his cock and she began wanking him. He was holding a mobile phone in one hand. He told me to come on her face. I could feel my balls tightening as my orgasm approached, I took hold of my cock just as I started to ejaculate, I pulled out of her mouth and the first spurt of my semen shot across her open lips and over her cheek. The next few went over her nose and some reached her forehead. Some landed on her eyelids, luckily she had closed her eyes. I moved away just as Murray was on the final few strokes of his cock and he too emptied his spunk onto her cheek and into her hair. I then saw the reason for the mobile phone, Murray took a few close up photos with it before he handed her a towel. He showed me the photos and also a small collection of some others taken he said on other occasions. All of them were closeups of Jans face covered in semen. He said that they were their holiday snaps. I got some tissues from my car and poured some water on them to clean myself. Murray and Jen were now back in their car and waved goodbye as they drove off. I rejoined the highway and a few miles further on I stopped for a coffee at a rustic roadside cafe. After I finished my coffee I continued towards Blenheim. There were many tracks leading to the sea and in the distance of one of them I could see Murray,s distinctive ute, it was parked close to another car and I wondered if the were taking another holiday snap. My only other episode happened in Queenstown a few weeks later, I had booked into a large hotel overlooking the lake for three days. In the morning a complimentary local paper was delivered to my room. In the back pages there were many personal ads for escorts and massage. One of them attracted me, it was for a young blond student offering an escort service. I phoned the number, had some details from her and then arranged for her to come to my room later that afternoon. I opened the door to her knock and standing there was a stunning beautiful blond woman.She kissed me on both cheeks and stepped into the room. A few minutes later she was standing in front of me in just her knickers undressing me. We spent the next few hours on my bed where she skilfully brought me off twice, one of my lasting memories is of her rising up and down on my cock with her breasts swinging from side to side as she fucked me and behind her the view of the snow capped mountains and the vivid blue lake. We shared a long bath together before she left. I gave her the 300 dollars that we had agreed but as she was leaving I asked if she would like to join me for dinner. She said yes and suggested a restaurant that she knew. I met her at a bar close by and after a drink went we to dinner . She looked stunning in a little black dress, I think every male eye in the restaurant followed her as we walked to our table. We talked and talked over the meal and she was indeed a student. Even though she was more than half my age we got along like a house on fire. After a fine meal she asked if I would like her to stay the night, she whispered that there would be no charge. We made love again that night and again the next morning. She then offered to show me some of the sights in the area away from the usual tourist routes. When I left the next day she gave me her private number. Now that I am back in the UK I have very fond memories on NZ and I am planning another trip there soon.