Three J s and an S Go To Mardi Gras
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Mardi Gras reflections Mardi Gras Party Chapter 6 "Charlene! You look outstanding girl!" I gushed, and she did too. She just smiled. She was dressed up in her wedding gown and it was something else. Mistress had said her wedding gown was similar to mine but it wasn't. Oh sure, it was erotic but there where differences, but she still looked like a slut that was getting dressed up to be married. Perfect. "Well honey, thanks for showing me the ensemble. Karl is going to be floored....
Josh wanted to go to this year's Mardi Gras celebration in New Orleans. He had been several times while he was in college and had a real blast. The difference this time is that he was married. Married and had two children. Two boys, ages three and five. His wife of seven years, Catrina, didn't want to go but also didn't want her husband to go by himself as she had heard about all the wild and crazy parties that went on in New Orleans during Mardi Gras. Josh and Catrina decided to leave the...
Devon was gyrating to the music on the Bourbon Street hotel balcony, cheering at the crowd of inebriated revelers below; a mass of exposed flesh as women bared their tits to all that offered them trinkets of shiny beads. Her husband Mark was squeezed in close beside her, holding her tight and pulling her skimpy top ever so slowly higher on her body to the screams of the crowd below. Her nipples were erect with desire as the men in the crowd looked on with lust craved eyes, waiting for the...
CheatingIt was the weekend before Mardi Gras in 1999. Let me tell you how this started: I blame Joe Francis, the guy behind Girls Gone Wild (GGW).It was several months prior to Mardi Gras when Kelly and I saw some GGW ads on TV. Honestly, it was right up our alley. Kelly had an exhibitionist streak, which turned me on immensely. We bought a few of the GGW videos and had some great sex as we watched nubile young women drunkenly flash their goodies to strangers. Kelly lamented about being born 20 years...
Group SexA fine sheen of sweat glistened over her body as she readied herself for the shower. The sound of the Mardi Gras seemed to pulsate through the walls of her hotel room. It hadn’t stopped since she arrived early that morning. But she had been so jet lagged from the trip that she had to try and get some sleep before she ventured out. As she showered Fran thought about her trip. It was her lifetime wish to come to New Orleans. The food, the music, it had all appealed to her senses and she saved...
Mardi Gras By Boduke I was visiting New Orleans for Mardi Gras, that's when it all happened. I knew there were some weird things that went on down there at Mardi Gras, but I never expected what happened to me. I was walking down Bourbon Street a couple of days before the big event, scoping out the area. And I noticed a costume shop down a dark narrow alley. At the mouth of the alley were several drag queens, all of that should have caused my mind to throw up at least a few red...
Maxwell Anderson Jr., or Max to most of his friends, had waited years to be allowed to attend his parent's annual Mardi Gras party. It was considered by many in their social circles to be the grandest party of the season. Max's mother, Edwina Anderson, was born and raised in New Orleans, and left when she married Maxwell Sr. so he could take a position that ultimately led to his running his own law firm. Edwina, like so many other wives of wealthy and successful husbands, was a 'bored...
In 1985 the Mardi Gras celebration in Galveston was revived after decades without it. Although not as wild as Rio or even New Orleans, in the right areas of town during the first ten years there was plenty of naughty stuff to do. Jeena and I moved to Houston in 1988 and continued the swinging activities we started in the Midwest. We wanted to go to Galveston for Mardi Gras but it was always too cold in February for what we had in mind. Then came 1991 and the warmest winter in years. We and two...
It was that time of year again... Mardi Gras.... when a million people come visit my home town to let loose, get drunk and stoned, and flash for beads and more on Bourbon St. Sara and I had been dating for a few months. Things were great and we were about to spend our first Mardi Gras together. It's always weird the first time, because you never know how open or closed they are to the public debautery. Well, I was about to find out with Sara.Of course Mardi Gras is more than just Bourbon...
ExhibitionismLooking back on it, I never really thought that it was Fat Tuesday until I sipped on my first beer. But as the night progressed, the memories of past trips to Mardi Gras would pale in comparison to what happened to me.When I arrived at the bar that night, she hardly took notice of me. I was meeting a group of friends, to celebrate a birthday. I noticed she was drinking champagne. Girls get all giggly when they drink champagne. She had called me and told me to come, so I was surprised that she...
Mardi Gras Reflections From Bad to Worse Chapter 5 "Time to get you ready to travel honey. Are you thirsty?" Mistress asked. By now she had removed my gag and cuffs. And I was sitting down on the floor at her feet. I had been allowed to remove my maid's outfit I'd worn today cleaning the house and preparing the bags four our trip back to New Orleans. Mistress and I had eaten dinner and it was now quite late in the evening. I'd not bothered to slip into anything other then my...
In 1985 the Mardi Gras celebration in Galveston was revived after decades without it. Although not as wild as Rio or even New Orleans, in the right areas of town during the first ten years there was plenty of naughty stuff to do. Jeena and I moved to Houston in 1988 and continued the swinging activities we started in the Midwest. We wanted to go to Galveston for Mardi Gras but it was always too cold in February for what we had in mind. Then came 1991 and the warmest winter in years. We and two...
ExhibitionismAn attractive looking female blonde tourist, wearing a mask during the festival is wandering around checking all the thrills and sights. The feathered mask matches perfectly with the white button up dress that is low cut in the front, which shows off the young blonde's ample cleavage. She has a string of white pearls around her neck, which hangs down so it rests just above the exposed cleavage. Her outfit is finished with the white 3" heels she is wearing; they accentuate her already firm...
It had taken all of Cindy's expertise with wet hungry mouth and slim probing fingers to bring my sluggish cock to full attention, and then an agonizing period of squirming adjustment, giggling, snorting, and shushing each other, before I was finally on top of her, socketed home between her long thighs, in the saddle and riding comfortably, as they say. The old double bed in that cheap New Orleans hotel room was a lumpy, squeaking disgrace, too loud to risk it with Bart and Rayeanne snoring...
About 10 years ago, my mom married a guy. He had three daughters, Amy, the oldest; Abby, the middle child; and Lauren the youngest. They were all about 3 years apart in age. Amy and Abby were grown when my mom got married, but Lauren was 14. My mom, Lauren, my step dad, and myself moved in together. I was 11 at the time, and starting to notice girls. I knew right away I wanted to fuck Lauren. She was about 5'6", tits weren't that big, but she had a awesome ass. She herself was gorgeous....
Galveston, Texas. I decided to make a trek down to Houston for some business and decided to stay at a local downtown hotel, not knowing this past weekend there was a huge Mardi Gras celebration. What a nice little surprise.I was wandering through the massive street crowd, watching young ladies and a few older ones as well. Some of whom were drunk or on their way to being drunk, baring their breasts to people hanging over railings, tossing out all kinds of beads and plastic trinkets to any girl...
CheatingAn attractive looking female blonde tourist, wearing a mask during the festival is wandering around checking all the thrills and sights. The feathered mask matches perfectly with the white button up dress that is low cut in the front, which shows off the young blonde’s ample cleavage. She has a string of white pearls around her neck, which hangs down so it rests just above the exposed cleavage. Her outfit is finished with the white 3” heels she is wearing; they accentuate her already firm...
My Boss called me that morning, saying he needed to send me to a New Orleans. It would be a quick business trip, just a couple days.I realized if I spent an extra day, I could be there over Mardi Gras. I called my beloved hubby and asked him If he was free to join me.Victor laughed on the phone; of course he would go with me. He said I would be a very potential danger alone there in plain Mardi Gras, in the middle of a wild bunch of well hung black men…After my two days’ business there, I could...
Anna - Mardi Gras AdventureAnna walked briskly down Bourbon St while I followed close behind. Her fat round ass, encased in a tight, short skirt, swayed from side to side as she deftly navigated through the crowd in her 4" heals. A mass of beads, ranging from small to big, was d****d around her neck but they did little to hide her huge, God given breasts."Show your tits," a group or drunk boys on a balcony above her serenaded and she stopped abruptly and looked up at them with a defiant...
A couple of weeks ago, we had gay mardi gras in Sydney.Of course, we have lots of guys visiting from overseas, so I decided to extend my hospitality...The night before the big party, I headed back down to my favourite sex club.Feeling extra generous, I went straight for the area where you can put yourself in restraints, and let people have their way with you.I stripped down, tied myself up, and stood there, restrained, my legs spread apart, my ass pointing out for all the world to use.Soon...
Mardi Gras Slut (revised) by jeepsterDISCLAIMER:- The following text is sexually explicit and contains depictions of sexual acts that have been classified by the surgeon general as potentially dangerous and unhealthy. You must be a broad minded adult to read the text, and you must not make this text available to minors or to any person who does not wish to view it. Unprotected sexual relations with unknown partners is hazardous and we urge the use of condoms and safe sex at all times. I love...
Sara and I were down in New Orleans for Mardi Gras. It was late March and the weather was warm and sultry. She and I had planned this trip for a long time. It was to be the first time we were both able to sneak away from our work together. We looked for a long, sex filled weekend of fun. We were walking along Bourbon Street, with the rest of the crowd. Sara was looking great. She had on high heels, a very short skirt, and a thin tank top. And what really turned me on was that she wore nothing...
Just as crowd erupted with cheers and applause, I heard a guy at the table shouting, "It's her!"As Megan's dress floated to the floor! She stood proudly displaying her black satin corset, bare breasts, garters and stockings and was recognized as the flasher from the night before!Then Megan took over, challenging anyone to another game, winner take all, she dared! I grabbed our camcorder and climbed up on the bar, not wanting the growing crowd to block the view! To my pleasure, the guy who...
Maxwell Anderson Jr., or Max to most of his friends, had waited years to be allowed to attend his parent’s annual Mardi Gras party. It was considered by many in their social circles to be the grandest party of the season. Max’s mother, Edwina Anderson, was born and raised in New Orleans, and left when she married Maxwell Sr. so he could take a position that ultimately led to his running his own law firm. Edwina, like so many other wives of wealthy and successful husbands, was a ‘bored...
Megan and I returned to New Orleans for Mardi Gras. This year it fell on my birthday and Megan promised to make it something special. She allowed me to pick out her clothes and I shoe my favorite see-through outfits and sexy lingerie. The morning of out flight, I laid out her clothing for the trip. Megan gawked at her outfit, a sheer pink blouse and short skirt with appropriate lingerie, nylons, and high heels!The trip was interesting. Megan wore a coat to start with, but as we boarded the...
I love going to Mardi Gras in New Orleans with my husband. We are both white,41 years old and straight. I'm 38DD-31-39,with long,dark brown hair,green eyes,and as my husband puts it,a pile driving ass. Also,I'm a slut whore for long,thick,black cock.And I always find all I can handle in the Crescent City. This year I went alone as my husband had some business overseas. Well,I almost called this trip off,but reluctantly agreed and took my diaphram along because I was expected to be at my most...
While in New Orleans for Mardi Gras, my husband and I left the Quarter very late one night after some serious partying. On the way back to our hotel, we passed a porno theater and on the spur of the moment, decided to go in. We found a couple of seats at the back and I slumped down in my chair. It wasn’t very crowded but I was sure I was the only woman there.Having never actually seen a porno flick before, I was shocked at the action being displayed on the screen. The actress was sucking on...
My husband and I were vacationing last year, and experiencing "Mardi Gras", we found ourselves drinking a little too much, and getting caught up in the spirit of the moment. That was almost two years ago today.I've never flashed any part of my body to anyone, not because of the thought of exposing myself to a stranger or strangers, but because I'm a little insecure about my body. Having had more then a handful of kids, they took the best of me.Getting the chance to cut loose, dress a little...
MILFWe liked to holiday in the US every couple of years and this year we had decided to take in Mardi Gras.It was a great first day there and as night time came we had some fun on the streets with Amelia being asked to show her breasts which she was more than happy to do especially as the complimnets and the booze were flowing.We were invited into a bar for a wet t-shirt contest which Amelia was tod she could enter. She had looked at me looking for approval, the woman who had asked her, Lisa said...
Mardi Gras Reflections Chapter 1 I, Suzette, sashayed down the hall towards the entryway. As I passed by the mirror I stopped to check that everything was in place, the pink maid's dress was immaculate, the collar with the tag on it prominently displaced, my maid's cap was placed on top of my lustrous brown curls. My seamed stockings where perfectly placed, straight up and down my calves and thighs. My matching three inch pink high heels the Mistress of the house insisted on...
Mardi Gras Reflections Six Month Changes Chapter 2 I shuddered as the belts internal dildos started their infernal stimulation to my ass and my restructured sex. I could feel the metal breasts shields start up and send current through them as well, causing my arousal to rise even higher. The dildo, more of an anal plug really, began forcing my already wide-open asshole even further apart, straining my well-stretched asshole muscles. It felt like I had a baseball bat up my ass, and I...
Mardi Gras Reflections The Presents Chapter 3 My reverie was suddenly broken as I felt my arms lowering and released, just to be locked behind me. The vibrations in my ass and pussy stopped. A tap on the inside of my left inner thigh let me know I could bring my legs slightly together. After I had done so there was a tug on my collar, and knew I had been leashed. Following the directions of the tugs with alacrity I moved through the house blind, deaf, and mute. Falling would...
Mardi Gras Reflections Complications Chapter 4 I continued to stand there as Mistress reflected back on the person that was now living in my old house. It seems him and Charlene where still together but what Mistress said next floored even me. "Yes, she is going to be having Karl's Bitch tattooed on her body. He is marrying her, and I approve. She has needed a strong hand for a number of years now and it seems she is truly happy for the first time in a number of years." "I've...
This story assumes you have read part one. As we moved away from the walk up bar and toward the train station/museum it was something after 1:30am. Although it was still quite warm, or perhaps because of it, a fairly heavy fog was rolling in and mist hung heavy in the air. This left everything wet and kind of surreal. I recall the antique street lights had a glowing aura about them which imparted a peach colored atmosphere for us to walk through. As we moved away from the center of the Strand...
ExhibitionismCat strode into my den laughing her head off on the phone. Sprawling in the chair across from me, giving her normal good byes to Rachel, “McClaren flew to D.C. for a meeting. Rachel listened to their opening offer and made a call to her hair dresser letting him know she was on the way and walked out of the meeting.” The amused teen laughed at her lover’s antics. “Rachel didn’t even take the offer with her nor did she say anything to anyone on the way out, dropping the visitor’s badge in the...
My husband and I were vacationing last year, and experiencing ‘Mardi Gras’, we found ourselves drinking a little too much, and getting caught up in the spirit of the moment. That was almost two years ago today. I’ve never flashed any part of my body to anyone, not because of the thought of exposing myself to a stranger or strangers, but because I’m a little insecure about my body. Having had more then a handful of kids, they took the best of me. Getting the chance to cut loose, dress a little...
My husband is the project manager for a large hotel chain, and is often sent away to exotic destinations to oversee the construction of luxury resorts. I’m usually left to fend for myself, but from time to time, he’ll bring me out towards the end of construction so that we can enjoy some time together. His current project is in Brazil, Rio no less, so I was ecstatic to get “the booty call”, as I affectionately call it. An extra bonus – it was carnival time! When I arrived, I landed right in...
Chapter 2 The next morning we slept until almost noon. I ordered room service as Megan was just coming out of the shower. She picked out her pale blue lingerie and tan nylons and she slowly began to dress in front of me. She had just donned her stockings where there was a knock at the door. ‘I’ll get it.’ Megan smiled. She put on her blue teddy robe, slipped into her heels and walked to the door. As I watched in amazement, Megan left her robe untied as she pulled the door open. The waiter...
Part 3 Again we slept in until noon and followed the same ritual as before. I found this especially exciting as I anticipated Megan’s routine. She ordered breakfast and I set up the camcorder to tape what followed. This time, Megan remained in the bathroom as breakfast arrived. Disappointed, I let the waiter in and closed the door. Just at that moment, Megan ‘happened’ to come out of the bathroom, dressed only in her sexiest black lingerie and stockings! The word about yesterday must...
This story assumes you have read part one. As we moved away from the walk up bar and toward the train station/museum it was something after 1:30am. Although it was still quite warm, or perhaps because of it, a fairly heavy fog was rolling in and mist hung heavy in the air. This left everything wet and kind of surreal. I recall the antique street lights had a glowing aura about them which imparted a peach colored atmosphere for us to walk through. As we moved away from the center of the Strand...
The ice was broken and Megan coolly slid from her stool and pranced back to the platform. Her stockings glistened in the bright light and her black bra, panties, and garter belt were vividly displayed through her sheer blouse and skirt! She smoothly unbuttoned her dress and Megan's perfect breasts flashed into view as her dress fell away, nestled in the half cups of her bra, nipples jutting out hard and swollen! Pulling her dress together, Megan sauntered back to the table. Then I had an idea...
We returned to the hotel to get ready for the evening. Megan arranged to meet the girls around 7:00 pm and she wanted to take her time getting dressed. I showered and came out to find Megan considering what to wear. I got dressed as Megan wandered back and forth, teasing the buys on the street below. She stood by the window with her clothes laid out on the table. Then I got an idea. Picking up the camcorder, casually mentioned taking a walk. Megan looked up and smirked."Don't go very far. I...
Afterwards, I called down to extend our stay and we lay in bed making plans for the day! While we couldn't top the previous night, we could try something different. This time, I demanded, Megan would be aware of what she was doing!"Let's start by laying out your lingerie by the window!" I ordered.Megan dutifully set out her wardrobe on the chair and stood by the window in her white lingerie and dark brown stockings. I picked out a pale blue pushup bra, blue lace garter belt, and crotchless...
The next morning, I rolled over to find Megan wearing her sexiest white see through bra, sexy garter belt, and luscious brown nylon stockings! I grew hard just staring at her and then moved down between her legs!Instantly, Megan spread her gartered thighs and took him deep into her cunt! She winced momentarily, but then lubrication took over and she was soon hot as a pistol! In no time I arched and drove, spewing hot cum deep inside her! Afterwards, Megan awoke without the slightest...
I loaded a new cassette and batteries and we left the room. Megan pranced through the mostly empty lobby and her outfit quickly drew attention. As I had hoped, in the bright daylight, her dress became almost transparent! Her black lingerie, garter belt and nylon stockings showed through the gauzy material. Megan's breasts were equally exposed and I could see her nipples grow hard with excitement as soon as she stepped out onto the street!We bought a couple of Zombies next door and wandered down...
Again we slept in and followed the same ritual as before. I found this especially exciting as I anticipated Megan's routine. She ordered breakfast and I set up the camcorder to tape what followed. This time, Megan remained in the bathroom as breakfast arrived. Disappointed, I let the waiter in and closed the door. Just at that moment, Megan "happened" to come out of the bathroom, dressed only in her sexiest black lingerie and stockings!The word about yesterday must have gotten around because...
My husband is the project manager for a large hotel chain, and is often sent away to exotic destinations to oversee the construction of luxury resorts. I’m usually left to fend for myself, but from time to time, he’ll bring me out towards the end of construction so that we can enjoy some time together. His current project is in Brazil, Rio no less, so I was ecstatic to get “the booty call”, as I affectionately call it. An extra bonus – it was carnival time! When I arrived, I landed right in...
Quickie SexAuthor's Note : Inspired by the Mardi Gras Parade(s) and the Rio Carnival, this story is purely a work of fiction. There are no factual errors because it is fantasy, and if you find differences with the actual Mardi Gras or the Carnival, please note that I haven't given enough details for you to nitpick. This is not for those who like reality in these stories... that's like asking for a politician who's honest. Dream on. "Where's Ronnie?" My wife June asked me upon entering the house....
Sadie breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed into a waiting bar stool. She ordered a gin and tonic and felt her whole body relax. It was Lundi Gras, the day before Mardi Gras, and already it had been a long day. She had gotten up early to sign paper work and then catch the parades. Aunt Marie’s house was finally sold, and the lifting of that burden brought a bitter sweet relief. Sadie was born in New Orleans, but had moved when she was seventeen to Atlanta. Her great aunt had elected to stay...
Megan and I returned to New Orleans for Mardi Gras. This year it fell on my birthday and Megan promised to make it something special. She allowed me to pick out her clothes and I chose my favorite of her see-through outfits and sexy lingerie. The morning of out flight, I laid out her clothing for the trip. Megan gawked at her outfit, a sheer pink blouse and short skirt with appropriate lingerie, nylons, and high heels! The trip was interesting. Megan wore a coat to start with, but as we...
I’ve had a sexual fantasy ever since Susan and I were married over twenty years ago. I never had the courage to tell her about until a recent shopping trip together. As we were driving they began talking on the radio about couple's sexual fantasies.My wife asked. “What’s your fantasy?”I was shocked and replied, “I’d have to think about that. You tell me yours first.”“Ok, I’ve had this one quite a few times. It’s my favorite.”“You have more than one?”“Of course I do, don’t you?”Before I could...
Group SexMark nervously tapped his index finger on the top of his computer mouse. He could finish the legal document on his screen in another few minutes, but his mind kept wandering. Mark and his wife, Jan, were at odds again. The two weren't communicating very well and Mark sharply felt his wife's frustration. He found himself spending more and more time in his home office, trying to keep up with the increasing legal workload. "I should be in the bedroom cuddling up against Jan's supple body instead...
A Beautiful Wishby 800ibgorrilaChapter 3: First FantasyFor George, it had been a day unlike any other. Out of the ashes of one of the worst days of his life, in which he had been picked on, scolded, beaten up, and humiliated, sprung a new day that had quickly become the most joyous he had ever experienced. He had found a magical Persian tar. When played correctly, it unleashed the essence of a sexual genie servant who was bonded to him for life. He had named her Dawn, after her striking...
NovelsEager to relax after a hard night of work, I laid down on my couch, closing my eyes as I slipped my hand down my pants..."Hey sexy. Didn't I just see you yesterday?"I glanced up and watched as Natalie Portman came walking out of my bedroom and into the living room. I smiled. Somehow, despite her extremely busy filming schedule, and the time spent with her husband and their baby boy, the actress always made time for me. As usual, she looked as though she'd just stepped out of some extremely...
We had been drinking wine and beer; had even done a couple lines of coke that fateful night while fooling around on my couch. As I recall, I had a hand under her bra toying with her nipples when Jenna asked if I'd like to hear about her fantasy. "Of course I would, Jen," I replied. And why not, any insight into her deviously feminine mind might prove helpful in our relationship. Jen gave my dick a friendly squeeze, giggled nervously and said, "All right. I've been wanting to tell someone...
A TRUE R A P E FANTASYI know! If anyone had asked me if I could ever believe a person could actually fantasize about being ****D I would have positively said NO!But this story took place several years back when I was in my twenties, with a girlfriend who I shared many fantasies with. She was a cute little cougar, some 10+ years older than me. She was healthy but not firm, more of the tender cushiony type. Her breasts were B-cup, but this was delightful to me as I loved petite women, and she...
It was only a fantasy. It’s only a fantasy. A persistent, slightly obsessive thought. Some days, it runs in his mind, a loop, making him salivate, giving him surges of desire. As soon as the thought arises, sometimes in spite of him, other time through his own desire, he cannot help but be mesmerized, wishing to contemplate endlessly, blushing. Is he blushing from his desire or from the slight shame he feels? Probably both. This particular shame excites him in a peculiar way. What would his...
X-Change: Micheal's fantasy. By Android1966 and Abdul Alahazred - from Tonight you will live your fantasies. Everything you need has been prepared and laid out ready for you. You have made your plans with meticulous care, though not fabulously wealthy you have a well paid job and can afford to indulge yourself. A month ago you swallowed a single basic X-Change pill and took careful measurements of your transformed body. Over the next weeks you bought the clothing from online...