New Orleans Fling (long) [MF] [FF] [FFM]

Vacation sex always feels somehow more decadent than at home, as if a strange place and strange bed encourages a change from the usual – even when the usual is fantastic.  We had been in New Orleans for a couple days when a late night out listening to amazing music had left me completely exhausted.  ‘Totally worth it,’ I thought sleepily, as I curled into Erik’s warm arms.  ‘I’ll make it up to him tomorrow,’ I promised myself, and drifted off to sleep.

I had been having the most amazing dream and felt like I was on the edge of cumming, but as I slowly came awake I realized that it was no dream – there was a hand on my pussy gently playing with my clit and a hand on my nipples, twisting and pinching lightly.  Erik must have realized I was waking up because he lightly nipped at the back of my neck.  “Good morning, sleepyhead.  I decided it was time to wake up.”  With his body pressed against me I could feel how hard he was and realized that with as wet as I was, he must have been playing with me for a while.  I turned to face him but he stopped me and pulled me closer, grabbing my leg and pulling it over his so I was even more exposed.  His fingers moved faster as he kissed and bit my neck and I started squirming against him.

“Do you want to cum yet?” he breathed in my ear, softly laughing at the sounds I was making.

“Yes…..please…..” I replied, absolutely on the edge.  And with that, he abruptly stopped.  I sagged back against him, making frustrated whimpers while he chuckled.  He nuzzled my neck and ran his hands along my body before rolling me to face him.  The good morning kiss he gave me wasn’t quite apologetic, but as the kiss deepened he rolled onto his back and pulled me on top of him.  But now I knew it was my turn to tease.

Straddling his body, I put my hands on his chest and looked into his eyes while I teased my pussy with his cock.  I kept it up, not letting him enter me, while his hands rested on my hips.  He shifted beneath me but I leaned forward and kissed him, never letting him enter me fully, and continued to tease.  His eyes were closed and I could hear him groan with the frustration of it all.  But all is fair, and if he had made me wait to cum he was going to have to wait a few more minutes too.

I finally let the tip of his cock enter me and slowly moved up and down, sinking slightly deeper each time.  Slowly, excruciatingly, until I felt his hands tighten on me and I almost couldn’t stand it.  When I thought I couldn’t wait anymore I sat up a little straighter and let him push into me fully.  I was still for a moment, just enjoying the feel of his cock inside me, before moving my hips and grinding against him.  I was so wet that he easily slipped in and out of me, and as I fucked him his fingers played with and twisted my nipples.  Faster and faster now, I was totally lost in the sensation of being filled, and the orgasm I had been chasing earlier came roaring back as his cock hit all the right spots.

Apparently I was doing the right things for him too, because as I fucked him I could felt him tensing slightly below me and breathing harder, matching my sounds.  As he moved against me I was pushed over the edge and felt the familiar warmth flood through my body as I came.  He grabbed me and held me against him, and I could feel his cock pulsing inside me as he filled me up with his cum.  I leaned forward to kiss him and whispered my own “good morning” as he smiled at me.

****

Later that day Erik pulled me into a shop in the French Quarter that was filled from top to bottom with masquerade masks.  “Pick one out,” he said, “you might need it later.”  I gave him a questioning look, but the ever-present smirk reminded me that he wasn’t in the habit of answering my questions.  I browsed the selection, overwhelmed with the choices, but finally selected a lacy black half mask with satin ribbons.  I knew it would look perfect with the dress I had brought with us and as he tied it on for me to see I felt a little thrill wondering what we could possibly be doing later.  

When we finally made it back to our room Erik held out the bag containing my mask.  “I know you brought that sexy black dress with you.  Go get ready for a night out.  Wear the dress but no panties, and make sure you wear your mask too.”  I gathered my stuff and went into the bathroom to get ready.  Under the hot shower I couldn’t help but tease myself as I soaped up, hands lightly pinching my nipples and teasing my clit.  But I forced myself to wait and got dressed, slipping into my thigh highs and heels, dress and mask.  When I came out of the bathroom Erik was in a suit and I smiled.  He knew just how much I loved seeing him dressed up.

The Uber was waiting for us and after a short ride we were dropped off at an unassuming house.  Not quite a mansion, but definitely in the New Orleans style, with a beautiful balcony running along the second floor.  The windows were open and I could hear music and murmured conversation.  As we stepped into the house, Erik’s hand rested possessively at the small of my back, gently guiding me forward.  We were met with smiles from a small group of people, and I quickly realized that only the women had masks on.  I had no idea what was about to happen, but I trusted Erik to keep me safe, and so I smiled and said hello as I was greeted warmly.  Someone handed me a glass of wine and a beautiful brunette made her way over to talk to me.  She gestured to a small loveseat and before I knew it, the room had quieted down while the woman and I were deep in conversation.  Without realizing it, she and I had moved closer and closer to each other and her hand was resting on my thigh.

I had no idea where Erik had gone but I suddenly had a feeling that I was supposed to kiss this woman….so I did.  Her lips were soft against mine and as the kiss deepened I could taste the wine on her tongue.  Our hands roamed and I felt every curve of her body while she explored me.  When we broke apart and sat back, I noticed Erik in the corner, eyes locked on us.  I met his gaze and read the absolute desire there.  My new friend leaned forward and whispered in my ear, “Can we share?”

She stood and grabbed my hand, motioning for Erik to follow her, leading us through narrow hallways into a beautiful bedroom.  The windows let in the spring air and I could still hear the music faintly playing.  Candles were lit around the room and the scene was absolutely perfect for this seduction.  She pushed Erik down into a chair and turned to me.  Slowly, she unzipped my dress and let it fall to the floor, then unhooked my bra.  I followed her lead, leaving both of us clad only in stockings.  I could see her dark eyes through her mask and she moved forward to kiss me again, gently guiding me to the bed.  She laid me down and trailed kisses down my body, and when she reached my pussy I reached out to tangle my hands in her hair.  Her tongue lapped at me and I could feel her exploring every inch.  When she circled my clit I tightened my hands in her hair and tried to relax as she quickened her movements.  I was enjoying every moment and lost all sense of myself until a small noise from the corner reminded me that Erik had a full view of what was happening.  

Suddenly shy, I pulled her upwards, kissing her and tasting myself on her lips.  She had the most beautiful breasts I had ever seen, and I pinched and rolled her nipples between my fingers while she panted beneath me.  I couldn’t wait to taste her myself, and I dipped my finger into her pussy and brought it to my lips.  I licked and sucked her nipples and kissed my way down, now thoroughly enjoying that Erik could see just what was happening.  Teasing her, I nibbled on her inner thigh and lightly breathed on her pussy.  From the way she wriggled beneath me I knew I was doing a good job, and I took my time tasting and exploring.  Behind me, I could hear the sounds of breathing and the quiet noise of pants being removed.  Suddenly struck with an idea, I made my way back to her mouth and whispered in her ear my plan.  

We both came off of the bed and knelt.  I looked at Erik with a naughty smile and motioned for him to come stand before us.  Reaching out to him I pulled his boxers down and exposed his cock, which was rock hard.  My new friend and I began to kiss, and then, as though we had practiced it, began to take turns licking and sucking our way down.  While she slowly took his length into her mouth, I licked and sucked at his balls and the base of his shaft.  Our tongues met as we shared his cock, and from the way he stared down at us I knew he was in heaven.  I deep throated him and she licked where I couldn’t reach, until it was clear he was about to cum.  Kneeling in front of him, we each placed a hand on his cock and moved faster and faster, and while I gazed up at him from my knees the first spray of cum hit my breasts.  Using our hands we moved him slightly, and she soon had a coating of cum on her breasts as well.  The two of us leaned forward to lick him clean, and then took turns cleaning each other off.  I love the taste of his cum, and licking it off of another woman’s body was an erotic experience I won’t ever forget.  

After getting re-dressed and making our way back out onto the street we walked hand-in-hand in the warm Louisiana air, both lost in our own thoughts.  From the pressure on my hand I knew he was reliving the night too.  He stopped and pulled me close, kissing my forehead and resting his chin on the top of my head.  “Thank you baby,” he murmured, and I closed my eyes and smiled.  Tonight I was exhausted again, but somehow I knew he didn’t mind.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/aswyto/new_orleans_fling_long_mf_ff_ffm