Carried away at Mardi Gras
My girlfriend Jill and I had thought about making the trip
for a while, but had just finally gotten around to it. New
Orleans. The Big Easy. Mardi Gras. We had always wanted
to go, we enjoy the voyeuristic opportunities, and we had
even talked about her participating, but she wasn’t quite
ready for that. As we got ready in the hotel room, the crowds
were gathering on the street as the night’s partying was
beginning to take shape. I watched out the window as the
women exposed themselves and the camera’s flashed, and
I knew then that it was going to be a memorable evening. I
chose my clothing carefully, including loose fitting
pants and boxers.
I helped her choose her wardrobe too. Jill dressed in a short
pleated skirt, and a white sleeveless blouse. She had black
strap heels and short white ankle socks to complete the
outfit. But something wasn’t quite right. She was tall
and slim, with great legs and firm breasts. She had long
curly dark hair that flowed past her shoulders. Her eyes
were dark and sultry, she looked drop dead sexy, but there
was something still not quite right. I walked over, and
untucked her shirt. I undid the last few buttons, and then
tied the bottom of the shirt around her waist, just below
her tits. Then I undid all of the top buttons except the last
one, right above the knot. That was it! Now she looked a little
sleazy, and I liked that a lot.
As we checked ourselves out in the mirror, we decided they
were ready to go. We stepped out of the hotel room and into
the hall. I stopped the room door from closing, and bent
down in front of her. I reached up under her skirt, and pulled
her panties to the floor. She stepped out of them, and I tossed
them into the room and shut the door. The look in her eye meant
she knew that I was up to something, and it was going to be
fun.
We grabbed a drink from one of the street side bars and entered
the crowd. It wasn’t long before we found ourselves in front
of another hotel, where there were several women up on the
second floor balcony threatening to show off their bodies.
We stopped to watch. One of the women raised her shirt and
the crowd roared, and all around us the cameras went off.
I noticed that Jill was very interested in it all, and was
biting her lip they way she did when she was getting aroused.
I was standing behind her with my hands around her waist.
As more of the women revealed their tits to the crowd, I slowly
slid my hand under her skirt. The crowd was very close to
us, but all eyes were on the exhibitionists on the balcony.
I wasn’t surprised to find that she was already wet. I gently
rubbed her pussy as she watched more women show their breasts.
She gently squeezed her thighs against my hand as I worked
my fingers across her wet pussy.
Just as one of the more attractive
women went to remove her top, I slid a finger deep inside
her. She bit her lip and let out a gentle moan. She loved it,
but she was nervous and did not want to be noticed. The crowd
was noisy and horny, the women as well as the men, as the group
of women on the balcony were putting on a good show. The balcony
scene was progressing as the women were getting bolder,
threatening to show it all and drop their pants. All eyes
were on the balcony.
I pressed close against her from behind. Jill was obviously
very worked up, and very focused on
the balcony scene. One of the girls was pulling her jeans
down and showing the crowd her neatly trimmed pussy. I had
to fuck her – now. I unzipped my pants, I was already rock
hard. I lifted her skirt from behind, quickly glancing
around to make sure the throng’s attention was still on
the balcony. She felt my hot, hard cock against her ass,
and she sharply breathed in. She wasn’t going to stop me!
She bent slightly forward to give my cock access to her pussy,
and I slowly entered her. I pushed my cock in all the way,
so that I was once again pressed up against her back. With
my hands on her hips, only someone who looked closely could
see what was happening. She slowly, almost imperceptibly,
rocked back and forth against my cock. The motion of my cock
in her pussy wasn’t much, but she didn’t need much.
I could
feel her squeeze my cock with her pussy. All the time she
stared at the action on the balcony, never letting on what
was really happening.
After a few minutes, I could tell that she was getting eager
to cum. She was rocking a little harder, a little faster.
I was as turned on as she was, but I wanted more. I took another
chance. I reached up, and slid a hand in her shirt. I gently
played with her nipple and squeezed her tit. Her rocking
got more insistent. She had her eyes closed and was really
getting in to it. I undid the last button on her shirt, and
pulled her blouse open so her incredible cleavage was easily
seen to anyone who looked - but no one was looking! The girls
on the balcony were now almost completely naked, and were
now licking each other’s tits. The crowd was fixated. I
undid the knot on her top, and held the ends of her shirt,
not yet exposing her to the world. She sighed, bit her lip
and pushed hard against my cock. I yanked her shirt wide
open. I kept the shirttails in my hand and put my hands back
on her hips. The shirt helped cover us, so now our fucking
was even harder to notice. Finally, one of the men in the
crowd turned, and saw her. Her beautiful round tits were
there for all to see. Her nipples were hard, and she was making
no effort to cover up. She was now acting like she was dancing
to the music blaring from the balcony, but she was doing
her best to fuck my cock.
She wanted to cum, she wanted me
to cum, right there, right now, in the crowd.
Soon, others noticed the brunette beauty that was exposed
in their midst. Cameras began to refocus, turning away
from the distant action on the balcony, and on to the show
she was putting on in the crowd. It was almost all she could
take. Her ‘dancing’ became more frenzied as she was desperately
trying to get off. She was so turned on, all she wanted was
to cum. I was hard as steel, and don’t think I could get any
harder. People in the crowd now had their full attention
on her. People were getting right up close and taking pictures
of her and her beautiful tits. Some even volunteered beads.
A woman approached. She had a look of lust in her eye as she
closed in on us. I turned Jill slightly to face her as she
approached. The woman reached out and began caressing
Jill’s exposed tits. I felt Jill’s pussy spasm. The attention
she was getting from this stranger was putting her over
the edge. The woman kept her hands on her tits, and was now
gently playing with her nipples. She licked her lips, bent
over and began to lick Jill’s breasts. She came. Hard. I
had to hold her up as her knees almost gave way. As the stranger
sucked on her nipples, she was shaking with orgasm after
orgasm. Jill let out a soft moan. The stranger looked at
her and smiled, she knew what was happening.
The stranger
slowly slid her hand under her skirt and wanted to help her
finish off. When the stranger’s hand found my cock buried
deep in Jill’s pussy, she was briefly startled. The stranger
looked me in the eye, gave me a wicked smile, and squeezed
my cock. I exploded! My cock erupted inside Jill’s pussy,
time and time again. Now it was my turn to hold on. My cum flooded
her pussy. Jill groaned. The stranger smiled, and lifted
her hand from under Jill’s skirt. Her fingers were wet from
my jizz and Jill’s wet pussy. The stranger slowly licked
the juice from her fingers, and with her lips wet with our
cum, she kissed Jill. Much to my surprise, and excitement,
Jill opened her mouth and accepted the strangers tongue,
wet with our cum. Jill had talked about women before, and
was definitely interested, but had never been with one
before. The crowd had finally figured out what was happening.
The cameras were everywhere, people were reaching in,
caressing Jill’s tits. I managed to stuff my cock back in
my pants, as the horny crowd began to chant “More! More!”.
Jill didn’t even bother to cover up, she grabbed the strangers
hand and turned toward me. She took my hand and began to walk
us out of the crowd. None of us said a word as we headed for
the hotel room.