5 comments/ 103391 views/ 7 favorites L.A. in New Orleans Ch. 01 By: baremetal Pete and L.A. had just arrived in one of their favourite cities, New Orleans. The Company was treating all their high performers and their spouses to a week of meetings and entertainment, and had booked into a beautiful hotel close to the action. After unpacking and showering away the weariness of the flight Pete gave L.A. a low wolf whistle as he checked out her outfit for the evening. He was always after her to wear more revealing clothing but something about New Orleans seemed to put L.A. more at ease, or more in the mood. Tonight she had chosen a white pant suit, the pants skin tight from waist to knee, the jacket held together in front by just one button. Without a shirt under the jacket her breasts took center stage, pressed into a deep cleavage above the button, a small glimpse of flat stomach below. The pants cupped her rounded bottom to perfection, aided by the tilt of her hips in her high heels. She smiled at him and spun once for his inspection, then asked if she looked OK. "OK? Yeah, very OK." was his short but sweet answer, his eyes moving over her body as he savoured how sexy she looked. He then spun for her inspection, fishing for his own compliment, receiving a very handsome from his lady. They both enjoyed Cajun food and seafood in particular, and were looking forward to an excellent meal, with lots of time left after to wander the clubs around the Bourbon street area. They picked a small cafe for dinner with a small Cajun band playing and enjoyed a few drinks first then a fine bottle of wine with dinner. Pete teased her during their meal, positioning her so the magnificent curve of her breasts could be enjoyed by any of the patrons of the cafe, speaking quietly at times to have her bend forward so she was even more on display. L.A. was more than used to this and put up with it this evening, the drinks helping with her inhibitions a little so that she was enjoying the extra attention her outfit was garnering from the males in the restaurant. They took their time and when the band took a break Pete asked for the bill and they moved out into the crowds on the street. One of their first stops was to buy some beads, and Pete grinned as he held a handful out to L.A, mouthing, "Show me your tits" to her, then smiling as she pulled her jacket aside very quickly and just for him to catch a quick peek at one of her nipples. "That's my girl." he said to her, "You look great so don't be too shy." L .A. gave him her standard "I'm too old for anyone to care" as she adjusted her breasts so her nipples pushed into the thin material of her jacket without looking lopsided, not the least bit aided by Pete's fingers moving in to cup her breast as he kissed her lips quickly and chided her for thinking she was too old. "You are a very sexy young lady." he observed, "A very hot babe." They both slipped the strands of beads over their heads, L.A.'s breasts now playing peek-a-boo through the cheap plastic. They entered a few different stores, arming themselves with a drink called a Hand Grenade as they walked along, browsing through a sexy lingerie shop as well as tourist traps with t-shirts and other novelties, listening to the jazz, blues and Cajun music blasting live from the different clubs. They enjoyed dancing and knew they would eventually find a club to settle into but for now it was fun just to walk and observe the crowd. L.A. was approached a few times by passers by with a handful of beads to show her tits for more but she just laughed and shook her head, Pete smiling and whispering "SEE" each time she was approached. "They are all drunk!!" was her excuse but Pete just shook his head, licking his finger and touching her hip as he made a sizzling noise, "Hot, baby, hot." As they continued to rib each other playfully L.A.'s ears perked up, she could hear someone calling Pete's name. She told him and the two of them looked about trying to locate the voice, eventually hearing the words "Look Up" attached to his name. On one of the crowded upper decks along Bourbon street a small group of the Company's Corporate staff were leaning against the rail, waving for them to join them, pointing to the staircase up. Pete made the introductions of L.A. to the staff that she had not met in the past, ending with his boss , Gerry. Gerry turned and smiled broadly at Pete, giving him a warm handshake and a clap on the back, then turned his eyes to L.A., taking both of her hands in his. "Now I know why Pete always wants to be on the first plane back home after a meeting" he smiled, his eyes locked with hers, "He has a beauty queen to get back to." L.A. blushed a little then set her jaw and answered back, "Pete always describes you as the movie star, the smooth polished head of the company that sweet talks the stock holders." Gerry laughed, still holding one of her hands as he offered her a glass of champagne. "I would much rather sweet talk pretty ladies than grumpy old stockholders." he said, handing another glass to Pete. "Come and join me at the railing" he asked as he pushed through the crowd, pulling L.A. along with him. Some of the other staff had met L.A. before and had told him how pretty she was, but now he had seen her and intended to spend some time with this gorgeous creature. Pete started to follow but was cornered by one of the staff with welcoming toasts and a few questions, so just waved to L.A. to enjoy the view with Gerry and he would catch up. Gerry looked back with a smile at Pete and waved, thinking to himself that he intended to enjoy the view also. L.A. followed Gerry to the crowded rail and joined him looking down on the throngs of people milling about on the street. They toasted each other on making it to the railing then made small talk about previous visits to New Orleans. Gerry found some more champagne and filled their glasses, then grasped the beads around her neck, his fingers just skimming her blazer covered breasts. "Did you come buy these honestly?" he teased, and L.A. countered. "What do you consider honest?" "Did you flash some lucky young man to earn them?" he questioned and L.A. giggled and shook her head. "No" she said, "I came by them honestly, bought them just down the street." "That's a shame" Gerry pretended to pout, "I was going to gather up handfuls of them for you to earn from me." He looked sideways at her and grinned, "Should we get some to throw down to the crowd?" he asked and L.A. smiled and nodded. Gerry looked over the crowd until he caught the eye of one of his staff and asked them to find some more champagne and beads to throw. This gave L.A. a moment to give Gerry the once over, and she liked what she saw, a very fit well tanned and dressed successful man in his early fifties that may have copped a cheap feel of her breast, and though it may have been an accident he certainly seemed to be enjoying her deeply vee'd blazer full of her firm boobs. Pete finally rejoined them and they refilled their glasses as they threw beads to the crowd below. L.A. noticed she really had Gerry's attention when she leaned over the balcony to throw beads, and Pete had noticed his attention also and was grinning at her. She coyly smiled at her man as she leaned over once again, partially turned towards Gerry to enhance his view and to tease her lover. Both gentleman enjoyed her little show, as did some of he crowd below as they hollered for her to show her tits. She smiled down to them and gave them a quick shimmy, then turned to Pete. "We should head down and get some dancing in." she asked , finishing her champagne and handing him the glass. They said their good-byes to Gerry and headed for the steps, Gerry's eyes enjoying the small bulges of her labia in her tight pants and the hint of a tiny white thong as she walked away. I must spend some more time with that very pretty lady he thought to himself, his mind starting to churn as his eyes followed her out on the street. As if she could feel his stare she turned to look up at the balcony and he smiled and waved down to her. L.A. looked up and smiled then turned to Pete. "I think I made an impression on your boss" she giggled and he smiled back. "More than an impression baby, he could hardly take his eyes off you. We will have to bump into him again some time this week so you can tease him again" Pete shared, "Watching you flirting with him gave me a chubby." Part 2 The next morning was a lazy one for L.A. as she stretched in bed. Pete had gotten up hours ago and was attending the different meetings on the agenda. She smiled to herself as she remembered their evening, how aroused Pete had gotten as she had flirted with Gerry. When they had gotten back to their room he had pleasured her with his tongue and lips and his cock until she screamed with release, then she had finished him with her mouth. Pete was always after her to be more flirty and when it was an attentive and handsome subject like Gerry she had to admit it was quite a bit of fun, and exciting for her also. She grinned like a Cheshire cat as she remembered just how attentive Gerry had been, wondering if they would run into him again as Pete had hoped for last night. A late breakfast, some time in the gym then a long walk filled part of her day, then a lazy shower and some shopping filled most of the afternoon. Pete called her to plan this evening, telling her he had heard of a club that sounded great for dancing later on, but was not known for it's food. They decided they would worry about food once they hit the streets and find something on the way to the club. Pete asked if she had something special to wear out this evening and she told him he would have to wait and see when he got back, but she had already decided on what she would wear. She laid everything out but out of the way so Pete would not see it and decided to have a short bubble bath before getting ready. She was still relaxing when Pete got home, discouraging him form joining her in the tub, and quickly showered and prepared herself for this evening. Finally she gave up the washroom to him, knowing she had plenty of time to dress before he emerged. First step was to slip into a pair of silk stay up stockings with lace trim at the top, pulling them to the very junction of her legs, making sure the seam was straight up the back of her legs and that the stretchy top was helping lift her bottom a little, a girl can use all the help she can. She then slipped a dress Pete had never seen before over her head and shimmied into the very tight material. It was a little black dress, heavy emphasis on the little, very low cut and very short. She put on her heels, then selected her black pearl earrings and pendant and put them on. She had transferred the pendant to the very long chain Pete had purchased a while ago so that the pearl was nestled deep in her cleavage, and it was only then that she realized how low cut this dress was. She sat at the large mirror in front of the make up table and tried moving her torso around, bending over a couple of times to get a feel as to how much of her was showing, and told herself she would have to watch bending over too much or her aureole would show, and on occasion a nipple. She adjusted her breasts back into the meager top, her nipples already forming sexy bumps in the thin material. She then let her eyes drop to her skirt, very short and very tight. She practiced crossing her legs, watching how the dress rode up, then with her knees together, then not quite together, then a little further apart. Pete always loved when she went without panties, and this dress was so thin a panty line would show. Recently she had been playing with the look of her pubic hair, Pete liked her bare metal, she preferred a very trimmed V, but they had settled on more of a narrow pointed rectangle of long curly hair left natural just above the start of her very sexy slit. Pete called it his runway and loved the contrasting look and feel of this tiny patch of curly hair just above her slick bald lips, framing the deep pink fringe of her opening. As her legs spread in front of the mirror she noticed how her little runway came into sight, her white skin and black stockings adding to the very arousing display between her legs. She grinned as she thought about how careful she was going to have to be, knowing that Pete would do his best to make sure she wasn't too careful, he had told her often how exciting her large dark aureole and thick nipples were, and he was sure she had the most attractive pussy in the world. She continued with her make up and hair, smiling as Pete came out of the bathroom and groaned as he saw her, his cock visibly twitched as he looked at her, and it reminded her to ask him if he had taken a pill. He smiled and said yes, then gave her a wild grin and asked if she just wanted to stay in this evening. She shook her head and said she was all dressed up and wanted to go out. He smiled and agreed, telling her all of the guys on Bourbon street are glad she made that decision. Moving his arm around her shoulders he gave her a spin so he could see the whole outfit, then kissed her hard, whispering that she had truly outdone herself, she looked delicious, and New Orleans was waiting to eat her up. They walked slowly down Bourbon Street to a small liquor store, and ended up each getting a half liter of white wine in a plastic bottle with a brown paper bag over it, totally legal in Louisiana. They had decided they would enjoy their wine and would just nibble on interesting foods from any of the open market vendors, but ended up having to go back for drink refills prior to dinner. Once outfitted with fresh wine they tried some alligator and shrimp, corn bread and fritters, Cajun hot sauce on just about everything. It was getting to be time to find their club and get a good seat before it filled in, so they hurried the few blocks over and secured themselves a small table against the wall with a good view of the band and not too long a walk to the dance floor. They had started on wine so continued, Pete pleased to finally have her sitting down to really appreciate the incredible cleavage and legs showing from beneath her tight short dress. The band took the stage and they moved immediately to the dance floor, L.A. attracting glances from all the men on the dance floor as she moved sensuously to the music. They were working off dinner nicely and dropping their inhibitions to the wine, and made it through about three songs before deciding to head back to the table. Gerry had spent part of the night dreaming about his time with L.A., the rest plotting how he would spend more time with her this evening. He had spent a little bit of time with Pete's group and had learned through conversation that Pete and L.A. were probably heading to this certain club for an evening of dancing. He had peeked in a couple of times and had not seen them but there they were now, out on the dance floor, and he watched with excitement at L.A.'s little dress as she moved sensually on the dance floor. He let them walk to their table and once they were settled he "accidentally" walked by. Pete noticed him first and smiled to himself as he shouted "Gerry", catching his eye and waving him over. He looked over to L.A. but her attention was focused on Gerry and she was smiling at him and also waving him over. Pete stood and they shook hands, and Gerry leaned over and gave L.A. a little peck on the cheek, telling them he had just been walking by and had heard the really great band. "This place is packed." he shouted a little over the music as Pete grabbed a chair from another table and placed it at the table. "Join us" Pete asked, and Gerry said he didn't want to intrude on their evening, but Pete said not to worry as L.A. took his hand in hers and whispered "Please". He looked down at her, taking in the tantalizing swell of her breasts and long silky legs as Pete continued to plead. "She loves to dance Gerry and I'm going to need help keeping her satisfied." L.A. giggled a little as Gerry sat down, moving the chair across from her. "Do you think you'd be able to keep me satisfied?" she cooed. Gerry gave her a lecherous smile as he ordered a bottle of champagne, then bent towards her, making her bend forward also to hear him whisper. "I will make you beg me for more." L.A. laughed and patted his shoulder, "We will see Gerry, the night is young." Pete looked over the situation in front of him and smiled, thinking Gerry's story stank to high heaven, he had the hots for L.A. and had searched until he had found her this evening. The scenario was perfect for an exciting evening of flirting, Gerry was hot to trot, a willing participant, L.A. was dressed to thrill, her inhibitions were down and she was looking at an evening entertaining two attractive, attentive men, already he could see her eyes sweeping Gerry over the top of her champagne glass. Gerry could not believe his luck as his eyes drank in the vision before him.. He toasted the two of them but his words were for L.A., his eyes dark as he whispered. "You look exquisite this evening." A little conversation at the table then he would ask her to dance, already anticipating the sensuous feeling of her scantily clad body pressed against his. L.A. couldn't believe her luck, she had not thought about Gerry as the evening had progressed but now that he was with them she could feel the sexual tension in her increase. She looked over at Pete and could see he was grinning, she could already hear him telling her to not be shy, enjoy yourself, flirt with him, I want you to, he wants you to, and deep down you want to also. She looked down at her little black dress and realized she could not be dressed any better for an evening of teasing. Her eyes caught Pete's, and for a moment she almost thought he must have set this up as it was perfect, then blew him a little kiss. Tonight was going to be very interesting indeed. L.A. in New Orleans Ch. 02 Gerry grins at L.A. and asks her to dance, she smiles, accepts and takes his hand. He maneuvers them to the middle of the crowded dance floor and the first song is a fast one. L.A. can see Gerry's eyes are surveying her body, and she is enjoying the attention, smiling at him demurely as she moves her body more seductively, accenting her bust and hips. She has a chance to give him a second lookover also and she still likes his hot firm body, nice broad shoulders tapering to a narrow waist, little rounded butt, good dresser, moves well on the dance floor. Gerry is also taking inventory of his dance partner, and he likes what he sees very much, enjoying the lovely swell of breasts in the deep opening of the dress, the prominent nipples making distinct little mountains in the thin material. He watches her move, how the dark band at the top of her stockings shows when she raises her arms over her head, how the roundness of her mound shows when her dress is stretched taut across her groin. The next song is one they can two step to and Gerry gathers her into his arms, holding her very close. He guides her with his hands and body very naturally and she tells him so. He replies it is such a delight to dance with the most attractive woman in the club. As he is speaking his hand on her back has moved down to settle for a moment at the top of her butt, close to pushing his luck she thinks, but she is supposed to be flirting with him so decides to let him get away with it. As he is a good dancer she can now concentrate on how his body is pressed against her from shoulder to groin. Gerry is enjoying her sexy body molding more against his as she becomes more comfortable. He tries to capture her attention with conversation while his hand explores her body a little, and she seems comfortable with him brushing along the curve of her ass. The song ends and Gerry asks if they can stay for one more and she agrees. It is a slow song and they mold back together, both of them very aware of how close they are. Gerry's hand glides across her bottom once again, a little lower this time and then he laughs, looking down at her. "You are not wearing any underwear are you my little minx?" L.A. flushes a little, now she knows his hands were looking for the waistband of her panties, and giggles up to him. "Not a stitch." His hands both drop and caress her bottom for just a second as he tells her just how sexy that is. She was about to say Pete likes her without but then changed her mind, let's flirt a little she thought. "I was hoping I would be with you tonight." she whispered coyly. She moved her hands down each of his hips and teased back, asking if he was wearing any underwear. Gerry admitted he was and L.A. pouted for a moment. "That's not very sexy." The song ended and they made their way back to the table, and once they were seated L.A. leaned forward to Gerry and gave him a small kiss on the lips, thanking him for the dance, letting Pete know she was flirting as ordered. Pete was sitting back a little, his hand rubbing her back as she told him what a good dancer Gerry was. Gerry pulled his chair in closer to her so they were both facing each other, giving him a perfect view of her entire body. He noticed she was being quite careful bending over to speak with him and spent a great deal of time tugging at her skirt, for all the good it did. L.A. felt secure and comfortable with Pete's hand on her back as she faced Gerry, but remembered how careful she should be in this dress. Pete also noticed how her dress was distracting her and asked her to dance with him. They moved out onto the floor and he asked her how things were going. She laughed and told him Gerry already knew she was naked under her dress,then explained how he couldn't find the waistband of any panties. "Is that why you are so nervous sitting back at the table?" Pete asked, and L.A. said probably a little. "I think it's really hot that he knows your nude underneath, it's going to make him that much more attentive, and that's what you want, but all of us are being distracted by you covering your breasts when you bend over or your constant tugging at your skirt." He gave her a little kiss and told her he didn't want her to hide anything, in fact he would think it was very very sexy if Gerry did see more of her. "You know how sexy your big brown nipples look, would you mind really if Gerry saw just how sexy they are too?" " I'll need more champagne to do that." she whispered and Pete laughed and gave her a squeeze. "I'm not saying you are going to pull your dress wide like the girls do for beads, but if you bend over and he gets a quick look at your breasts I think all of us would think that was very sexy, very hot, and I think all of us want this evening to be very hot." L.A.. nodded, she had heard variations of this story a hundred times, but had never really had such a hunky candidate to flirt with. They move back to the table and Gerry is just finishing filling their glasses with more champagne. L.A. takes a long sip and relaxes into Pete's hand once again on her back. The three of them are discussing blues groups and as Gerry talks L.A. can feel herself being drawn to him, turning more of her back to Pete as she focuses more on Gerry, and she quickly turns to Pete and gives him a wink as she bends forward towards Gerry to ask for a refill for her drink, noticing how his eyes dropped for a moment to her breasts, then came back to her eyes with approval in them, he had certainly enjoyed whatever he had seen. She could feel her body flush with excitement as she realized she was going to show him more if that lustful look remained in his dark eyes. Pete gave her a little pat of encouragement on her first dip, and would again each time she went a little further. Gerry was enjoying the views he was getting as L.A. fell further under his spell and lost her inhibitions to the champagne. He made sure to be very attentive to her conversations and needs and to show his approval of her flirting ways with his eyes and mannerisms. It was almost like she was daring him to look down the front of her dress, wanted him to, and of course he did, or to look at her gorgeous legs, the black band of her stockings on display all of the time now, she seemed as if she just got tired of tugging at it all the time. He needed and wanted to touch her, so asked her to dance again. She smiled, yes, she wanted to be with him again and let her legs part for a moment as she stood, noting the look of satisfaction on Gerry's face. She blew Pete a kiss and he gave her a thumbs up as she moved to the dance floor. The song was slow and they molded together, her arms up over his shoulders leaving her body open to his hands, and he grazed them quickly over her butt then leaned back from her a little to ask about her pendant. She smiled, remembering how he had copped a feel with her beads, and told him it was a black pearl matched to her earrings. "It's stunning" he said and she told him he could look at it if he wanted. He grinned a little as his hand moved between her breasts to the pendant, but did not pull it out to look at it, instead let it rest in his open palm as the back of his hand moved slowly, touching her breasts. He told her how beautiful it was and how nice it looked lodged so deep in her cleavage. She giggled at such a corny line then answered him. "Your hand looks pretty nice lodged deep in my cleavage also." She was pressed very close to his groin as they both were leaning back for this conversation and she could feel his cock move as she spoke. He sighed softly and let the pearl drop, his fingers tracing the exposed curve of her breast for a moment. and moved to kiss her, and she pressed her lips to his for a long moment but did not surrender to his probing tongue. Her body was tingling with the thought of his hand on her breast and she could feel how hard her nipples were becoming. His hands dropped back down to her hips and pulled her close to him, and she let her body mold even more against him, and she could sense the presence of his cock starting to thicken. They needed to cool off a little so it was time to go back to the table. Part 2 Pete watches as the two of them walk off the dance floor towards him, both of them are obviously flushed, L.A.'s nipples are hard as stones pushing into the thin material of her top and Gerry has a hard on he is trying to hide. He smiles at them, pleased to see they are getting along so well, but wondering why they are coming back to the table. He steps up to L.A. and asks if she is ready to dance a little more and she smiles and lets him lead her back to the floor. They dance quietly for a second but he can wait no longer. "Whats going on?" he asks as he gives her a quick twirl. "We were just moving too fast." she whispered quietly, then continued to answer his questioning look. "He was trying to feel me up and kiss me." "What was he trying to feel up honey?" he asked, and she moved her breasts against his body. "So was he rough when he tried to feel up your boobs?" She shook her head no and he smiled and kissed her softly, then whispered in her ear. "Baby he just wants to feel your incredible breasts, you can't blame him, they look so great, and I want him to feel them also, I want to hear you tell me how hot it was to have my boss touch your breasts." He let his tongue touch the tip of her ear. "And from the look of your nipples baby, so hard, so big, you want him to touch them too, give them a little twist with his finger and thumb, squeeze them with his hand as he lowers his mouth to suck your swollen nubs with his lips." She looked up into his eyes and got ready to reply when he pressed a finger to her lips. "Your nipples are rock hard are they not?" he asked, and she nodded. "It's because you are aroused and excited." and she nodded again. "Gerry has aroused and excited you." he stated and she nodded, but then blurted out. "It's exciting for me to flirt and tease Gerry with you watching me do it." Pete held her close and agreed with her. "You know it makes me hard to watch you show yourself to another man, to tease him with your body." She rolled her eyes, this story she had heard before. He laughed. "Ah see, you know it's true, so here is an opportunity with a man that gets you excited also, my boss, God how much more sensuous could it get, and he is so hot for you, the situation is perfect baby, you should just let go with your mind, your body already wants him." She looked into his eyes and admitted. "His eyes are so sexy, I've caught him peeking down my shirt a couple of times and my body just tingles when I see how excited he gets looking at my breasts." "So let him babe, let him see how aroused he's made your nipples, let him see them a lot." He bent forward and kissed her quickly, his hands dropping to her bottom. "He knows your naked under your dress baby, so let him enjoy your beautiful pussy too." She nodded and he smiled. "That's my girl, let's go back to the table and spend some time with him, it's getting late and we will have to go soon." Pete took her arm and started to guide her back to the table. L.A. was still thinking about their conversation as they approached Gerry at the table. Pete wanted her to let herself go and enjoy this good looking man smiling up at her. She could see the excitement in his eyes as she flashed a smile at him as she crossed the floor, then watched with satisfaction as his eyes dropped to her open top as she bent over him for a second, letting him enjoy her stiff nipples as she asked him if he had missed her. He assured her that he had missed her dreadfully and she smiled, moving in closer to his ear, her breast grazing the side of his face, whispering that she had missed him also. She slid back to his lips and gave him a little kiss, her tongue running over his mouth, then entering for just a quick meeting with his tongue, then just as quickly pulling away. As she sat down Pete helped guide her buttocks down, pulling her skirt from under her so more of her would be exposed to Gerry. She turned and smiled at him, thanking him for the help, then adding, "I'm sure Gerry will thank you also." She turned back to Gerry and felt the warmth and security of Pete's hand on the small of her back. Pete was encouraged by L.A.'s show of affection as she came back to the table, maybe his baby was going to let go a little more. He helped things along by pulling her skirt shorter as she sat down and she turned and smiled at him, letting him know she approved of his help, then mentioning how Gerry would soon enjoy it also. He grinned and rubbed her back, encouraging her to take things further. Gerry watched her smile at him as she came across the dance floor, then her hand moved to his neck as she bent to look at him, her top falling open to expose both of her breasts capped by dark, hard nipples. His eyes dropped for a moment, knowing she was watching him, then moved back to her eyes, seeing she was pleased he had enjoyed her body. She asked if he had missed her, her eyes moving quickly to his crotch, then back to his eyes, daring him to look at her breasts again. He let his eyes drop to her beautiful full breasts once again and heard her sigh with satisfaction as she moved closer, pressing her breast against his face as she whispered of missing him also. She continued to graze his face with her breast as she slid back, then quickly pressed her lips to his, her tongue dancing on his flesh then entering his mouth to tantalize his tongue, then just as quickly leaving. She sat back down, turning to Pete for a moment, her skirt incredibly short as she turned back towards him and smiling. L.A. moved forward on her chair, feeling her skirt move even further up her legs, bending forward towards Gerry once again, watching his eyes darting from her legs to her breasts. "You look like a kid in a candy store.." she whispered, "not quite sure where to begin." She slowly spread her legs a little then asked "Does that help you in any way?" she teased. He let his eyes linger between her legs for a moment then back up to her breasts, finally to her eyes. "Everything looks exquisite." he whispered in a deep husky voice. "I can hardly hold myself back from throwing you to the ground and ravishing you thoroughly." L.A. laughed and patted him on the leg. "I'm afraid we won't have time for that tonight as we should go, it's getting late." Gerry agreed and called the waiter over to close off the bill. "Do we have time for one more dance?" he pleaded and she shook her head no, then moved even closer to him, her skirt even higher. "When I decided to wear this dress tonight I was thinking of you, and how your eyes enjoyed looking down my top at the railing yesterday. I put my bra and panties back in my drawer then sat in front of the mirror watching how my nipples would show if I bent over, how my pussy would show if I spread my legs, then I practiced doing it over and over as I thought of you, feeling your eyes feasting on my body as I exposed myself to you." She moved her legs a little further apart. Gerry listened to her little erotic story, his eyes moving over her breasts and down to her legs, watching them move further apart as she revealed herself to him, the silky white skin above the stockings, the tiny tuft of hair perching on the roundness of her mound, guarding the slick and smooth top of her slit, her pussy lips fat with arousal. " I knew you would be beautiful, even before I saw you, and you have teased me to a point I am so hard that I hurt." he whispered. "I so need to taste you." His eyes dropping back to her crotch. "She felt her body tremble as his eyes moved back to her crotch. " I wish you could Gerry my love, you have made me so wet with desire for you, but tonight all I can give you is enough to remember me, to dream of me this evening." "Show me more." he said in a dark needy voice, "Spread yourself more for me." L.A. looked up and saw that the waiter was on his way back to their table. "The waiter." is all she got out as Gerry's lust filled eyes moved up to hers. "Would it bother you if the waiter also shared this incredible view of your body?" he asked, his eyes daring her to reply.. L.A. felt Pete's hand on her back, he had heard the whole conversation and was definitely encouraging her to take the dare. She looked at Gerry's eyes, dark, so incredibly sexy, then looked at the waiter, his eyes were just starting to focus on their table and very quickly on just her. He was young, handsome, and for a moment she wished she could be naked for all of them right now, her eyes flicked quickly back to Gerry's as her legs moved further apart. "Tell me when my legs are far enough apart for your liking." she whispered. "What is Pete going to say about this?" Gerry asked and L.A. giggled. "He pulled my skirt up so that it was even shorter, making sure you would see between my legs, and he is encouraging me now to show my self to you and your waiter." She moved so one of her legs was hooked over his knee, opening herself even more. The waiter was only a few steps away as she drew a finger between her lips to open them, her wet slick pussy lips moving apart from each other like a flower opening. L.A. looked down at herself, her pussy totally exposed to Gerry and in just one second to the waiter. "Take your time signing honey, let him get a nice long look at my dripping wet pussy, that's what you want don't you?" Gerry had one last look then heard the gasp from the waiter as his eyes settled between L.A.'s legs. He watched as she looked the waiter in the eye as she licked her own juices from her finger, then asked him what his name was. He stammered it was David and she smiled at him then led his eyes back down to her pussy. "David, this man here wants you to have a nice long look at my hot, wet, bald, tight pussy; think of it as part of your tip for the excellent service this evening." She gave him a few seconds to enjoy then asked him if he thought she had a good looking pussy. He stuttered once again but agreed she was a fine looking piece of ass. "Thank you David, I'm feeling like one fine piece of ass." she agreed, her fingers slipping under her top to pull her nipples free, tugging at them a little then letting David have a nice look at her breasts with her nipples standing tall. "I'm hoping to be properly fucked quite shortly, but if I'm still horny after I wear out my partner can I come down here and let you jump my bones David?" He didn't seem to know what top say so she tried once again. " If I come back here later will you fuck me David honey please?" He nodded and she smiled at him as he left the table. L.A. lowered her leg and looked at Gerry, then Pete. "Is that kinda what you guys were looking for? I hope so because it's time for us to leave." They all stood and walked out of the bar, the guys still a little bit stunned at what had just occurred. Pete took her arm and whispered that had been the hottest thing he had ever seen. "Well done baby, don't know what you are going to do to top that, Gerry couldn't take his eyes off you." She looked back at Gerry as he caught up to them, flashing him a big smile. He grabbed her and held her by the shoulders. "You can't just leave me after that." he stammered, "I at least need a huge goodnight kiss." L.A. looked over his shoulder at Pete and could see he was all in agreement. "Over here" she heard him say, "Down this alley should be private enough." He took her by the arm and led her down the alley to a park bench, whispering to her that she at least owed him a kiss and maybe this could be an opportunity to beat her display to David. He flashed her a grin and turned her towards Gerry. L.A. in New Orleans Ch. 02 "Give her a big goodnight kiss boss, she wants to give you a real nice one." L.A. moved into Gerry's arms as he pressed her against the back of the bench, his lips looking feverishly for hers, finding her mouth open to his, her tongue ready and willing as she moaned her need onto his waiting lips. Her arms went up over his head leaving her body open to his hands, his fingers already weighing her breasts and pulling her nipples free of the dress. She opened her eyes as Gerry tugged at her nipples, she pulled the snaps of his shirt open, then pressed her naked breasts against his firm smooth chest. She moaned back into his mouth as he turned them so his butt was resting on the top of the bench, giving his hands the opportunity to cup her bottom and pull her tight against his crotch. She could feel the heat and hardness between his legs pressing into her swollen sex, and she moaned again as she started to grind against his hardness, rubbing herself on the outline of his shaft. His hands slid further down then under her skirt, his fingers splayed on her firm rounded bottom, Gerry could feel the muscles in her ass writhe as she moved on his cock, up and down, back and forth. She moaned a sensuous "Yes" against his lips when he slid her off her feet, her legs spreading as he opened her for better contact on his throbbing shaft, he could almost feel her pussy lips molding along his length. Pete stood watching her legs wrap around Gerry's, her ass cheeks spread wide as he held her tight, her tiny pink asshole pulsing above her thick labia splayed wide and wet as she moved on the huge bulge in his pants. L.A. broke the kiss, her breathing too ragged to continue as she ground herself on Gerry's denim encased cock, she could hear his breathing was as heavy as hers. She looked back and saw Pete enjoying the view of her exposed bottom churning on Gerry's bulge, his hands pulling her cheeks apart as he pressed her against his needy member, she could feel the cool air on her open butt hole and splayed and slick pussy lips. Gerry was grinding with even more purpose now and she could feel him tense, sensing it was his time she moved even faster up and down his length, then felt the first of many powerful spasms rack the length of his shaft, his breathing down to just grunts of exertion. L.A. joined his grunting as each spasm twitched over her swollen clit, her orgasm matching his in power and length. She kissed his cheek as he lowered her to the ground, then watched as he quietly walked away, a large wet spot marking the front of his jeans. L.A. in New Orleans Ch. 03 Pete moved to L.A. and gathered her in his arms as they both watched Gerry walk away. She slumped against him, her head resting on his chest, her legs like rubber as she recovered slowly from her orgasm with Gerry. Pete just held her, rocking slowly, not saying a word until she recovered enough to look up into his eyes. "God baby but that was unbelievable watching the two of you stroke each other so hard you both came, and at the same time." he said quietly. "How do you feel?" "My mind knows I came on Gerry's lap but my body hasn't been used enough, I'm horny as hell baby and need for you to take me home and fuck me silly." Her hand dropped to his crotch and she sighed as she felt the hardness of his cock. "So it was good for you also." she smirked. "More than good honey it was fucking incredible, let's get you home and naked." In no time at all they were back in their hotel and in bed, letting their pent up emotions flow from their bodies. They took each other roughly the first time, then relaxed and enjoyed each others bodies for a second bout, but this was not enough to satisfy L.A.'s needs for this evening. She was lying on top of Pete mouthing his limp cock, trying to coax him back to life one more time as he licked lazily at her juicy pussy. Pete had considered this possibility when they had first leaped in the sack and had pulled their little bag of sexual aids next to the bed. He reached in looking for a special dildo, her largest one, then said quietly to her. "Hey baby Gerry is here." L..A. Looked up for a moment and smiled, she could see Pete had pulled out a dildo, the one he called her boyfriend. It was long, thick, with very lifelike bulges and veins along the shaft all topped by a very realistic circumcised head nicely ridged and detailed. They had only tried it a few times and she had always found it way too big, but she was still really horny and liked to play these little games with Pete. "Mmm honey, I was just getting to know him real nice, what's he want?" she replied "He says he can't get you out of his mind baby, your making his cock so hard all he can think of is needing to fuck you." Pete came back with. "Since you seem to need a break baby would you mind if I let him fuck me, my pussy is still so wet and ready for a nice big cock." "Baby I would love to watch Gerry fuck you nice and hard, just raise your pussy up a little and let him see how ready you are for him." Pete watched as she moaned to herself and thrust her ass into the air, moving her hips seductively. "Gerry honey, my pussy is hot and wet for your big fat cock, come fuck me good and hard." she said softly, then heard Pete say Gerry wanted him to suck on his knob to get him all ready to enter her. She raised up a little and looked back between her legs to see Pete with the big dildo in his mouth, his tongue swirling around the head. "Yeah baby you suck Gerry's big cock and get him all nice and wet." Her body started to tingle with the thought of her man preparing her lovers cock to enter her. She looked back and Pete was watching as the big dildo slid back and forth in her slit, then dropped back to his mouth. L.A. dropped her head back into Pete's crotch as he whispered. "Gerry likes to dip his head into your pussy then squeeze a big drop of pre cum out of his cock then have me suck it off." L.A. felt herself shudder at the thought of Gerry teasing her slit with his big cock, then directing the tip to Pete's mouth as he stroked his shaft to bring a dollop of pre cum to the tip. "Do you like the taste of my pussy mixed with Gerry's cum baby, do you like to suck his dick?" she said in husky voice. "You two taste good together, and Gerry says I have to suck your pussy clean after he cums inside you, and his dick is OK if it has some of you on it." Pete told her, then started to slowly tease her opening with the dildo. L.A. was really turned on thinking about Pete sucking Gerry's cock and eating out her pie after he filled her with his cream. She could feel the big cock teasing her pussy and was into the whole fantasy. "Gerry baby your cock feels so big, be gentle with my tight little pussy." She could feel the ridges on his fat head as they pulled back through her slit, sliding over her engorged clit and drawing another moan from her. She moved her hips back and forth sliding along the entire length of his shaft, her pussy lips sucking at his girth, coating him with her wetness. "Fuck that feels good." she moaned, and she gave a small gasp as he slid back to her opening, pressing his thick head at her tiny hole. She rotated her hips as Gerry continued to push forward, the pressure building until he was through her tight opening and into her velvet smooth sheath. "Oh fuck you are so big baby, I'm all stretched out around your fat cockhead." Her hips were moving in little grinding circles now, enjoying the feel of Gerry's cock, and she could feel him meeting her rhythm, sliding out of her until just his cockhead was snuggled inside her, then moving back into her, a little deeper, pressing against one side then the other, rubbing the top of her slick insides, then dragging his shaft along the bottom. Her whole mind and body focused only on the pleasure her pussy was enjoying riding Gerry's big cock, moving a little faster and pushing back a little harder every time. Pete watched L.A.'s pussy stretch around the giant dildo, could hear her moans of pleasure and her steady deep breathing as she moved back and forth on the thick pole he held in his hands. He kept changing the angle as he entered her, pushing a little deeper into her at times but mostly holding fast and letting her drive onto it by herself. As she moved back more and more her legs spread wider bringing her pussy back down to his face. He tongued her slit and pulled a squeal of pleasure from her as she lowered herself even more, moving her clit over his waiting mouth. "Oh fuck Gerry, Pete's sucking on my clit while you fuck me, feels so good." L.A. stopped moving as much as she was before, now mostly tilting her hips in and out of Pete's mouth, Gerry's cock making longer lazy strokes in and out of her. Pete continued moving the dildo in and out of her, surprised at how much of it she was taking and wondering if she could take it all. As L.A. tilted her hips back and forth a little more aggressively Pete found his mouth was moving from her clit to her opening, his tongue and lips moving over the dildo as he licked and sucked at her stretched hole. L.A. could feel Pete's mouth sucking the length of her slit as she rocked back and forth on his face, and could feel him mouthing Gerry's cock where it entered her pussy. She moaned with lust as she thought of Pete's lips and tongue sliding on Gerry's shaft, tasting his cock covered with her pussy juices and she started to cum very hard, moving her pussy more violently and grinding down on Pete's face. "Suck me Pete honey, I'm coming so hard on Gerry's cock, lick my cream off him." she moaned to him, her juices flooding all over Gerry's big thick shaft still pounding into her. Pete was sucking for all he was worth, knew L.A. was really getting into this fantasy as she moved above him, but his own fantasy was moving forward also, she almost had the entire dildo inside her now, and the little that was left was very slippery. As her orgasm coursed through her he continued to move it in and out of her just a little, each time going a little deeper until she had taken it all, and more as he pushed it inside her past her tight opening then moving his lips over her hole to suck her while the entire dildo was buried in her twat. L.A. could feel how full she was with Gerry's huge cock in her then felt one more thrust, then Pete's lips taking the place of more cock. She looked between her legs as she pushed with her vaginal muscles, pushing the dildo out of her, God, she had more then 10 inches of very thick cock completely inside her. Pete pressed the dildo back inside her and slapped her clit, making her scream with pleasure as she pushed it back out again. "Fuck me hard and deep Gerry, give me every inch of your beautiful dick." she screamed as Pete shoved the unit back into as fast as she could spit it out, smacking her clit on each stroke, feeling her whole body shudder as she groaned and moaned in ecstasy for minutes on end until she finally fell off him and begged him to stop. "Oh Gerry you are one marvelous fuck, you can have my pussy any time you want." Pete's eyes took in the sight of the entire dildo slipping from L.A.'s pussy, could see how stretched out she was after taking such a thick unit inside her, and loved her all the more for it. He moved to cover her body as his very hard cock slipped inside her very easily. L.A.'s eyes got big as she realized how hard Pete had gotten during their little fantasy and decided to keep it going. "Oh baby your so hard, how does my pussy feel after Gerry's fat prick has me all stretched. I'm so swollen and wet you fit inside real easy." She wrapped her legs up around his ass and pulled him deeper into her. He grunted a few times as he stroked deep into her then lost control and his load. "Do you like having my cum and Gerry's in you babe, do you like having sex with more than one cock wanting to fuck you, more than one man making you cum." "Yes baby I love it." she gasped. "I get so horny for cock I need to have more than one man satisfy me. Does that bother you honey?" "No baby" he whispered, "that's exactly what I hoped you would say, I need to know other men can come and pleasure you in bed, that you want them to fuck you." "God yes Pete honey, but the first new cock to fuck me should be Gerry's, I can't get the idea of fucking him out of my mind." Part 2 L.A. awoke late the next morning, she had slept well but had vivid sex dreams all night. She let her fingers slip between her legs remembering how hot she had felt teasing Gerry, how she had cum grinding on him out in the alley, then coming home and fantasizing about fucking Pete, then Gerry, then Pete again. She had never done anything as wild as that before, but she had never cum so hard and often in her whole life, orgasms that shook her whole body, felt so good she could hardly breathe. She remembered telling Pete she wanted to fuck other men and grinned to herself, right now the only other man was Gerry, but she was not going to rule out anyone else if it made her feel so good. She used the spa facilities for a nice steam and a workout then showered and did some shopping. On impulse she purchased a blond wig and a small hair dye, thinking she would go a different color for Pete tonight, give him the thrill of a different woman, he had been such good support with Gerry, and wanting her to take it further. She would not see Gerry this evening as she had told Pete she was beat, needed a good sleep and wanted to just order room service and snuggle. After shopping she went back to their room and curled up in bed, sleeping until Pete woke her as he entered the room. They opened a bottle of wine as they decided what they would do this evening when L.A. remembered the wig and dye. She told Pete to wash up first as she had a little surprise for him. She poured herself another glass as she rummaged through her suitcase for an outfit to wear as the other woman, and since they were staying in it could be very erotic. As Pete passed the washroom over to her she grabbed the last of the wine bottle, telling him to open another and disappeared. As she prepared she was surprised at how exciting it was for her to submerge her normal personality under the one that the fantasy blond was bringing out in her, she was feeling the same high she did when she was showing herself to Gerry, wondering if he would like her blond, and of course he would, all men liked a blond with big tits she giggled. A little adjustment here, little more makeup her and she was done.. Pete smiled as she entered the room. "Wow, I like the way New Orleans agrees with you baby, that is a very sexy look." His eyes moved slowly from the blond hair and eyebrows to the perfect makeup, her eyes gleaming and her lips looking delicious. She was wearing a long sleeved cashmere sweater as a very short dress, the front deeply vee'd down to her belly with only three buttons holding the bottom together. Her legs were encased in white stay up stockings, the tops ending inches below her sweater, the bare skin in between daring you to look. A very high set of heels, maybe 5 inches adorned her feet and seemed to make her legs go on forever before the cashmere clung to her nicely rounded behind. "We should really go out with you looking so hot baby, God I would love to show you off dressed like that." Pete gushed, But L.A. just shook her head and said there was no way she could go out dressed like this, it was for him and him only. Pete heard her but was already working on his very own idea's. He refilled her wineglass and suggested they should toast her new look out on the balcony. "That way some people are going to see you babe." he smirked, teasing her a little. She had no issue with the balcony, they were up a few floors so no problems. Pete watched as she walked across the room, her breasts moving freely into view with every step, nipples hard from rubbing on the soft cashmere.. He could see the bottoms of her ass cheeks as she walked in front of him, yes this was a very sexy outfit that he would make her share with others. They moved out to the balcony and L.A. settled herself in a chair, Pete smiling with amusement. "That is the perfect finish to this look." He whispered, he had just caught a glimpse of her blond pubic patch just above her slit. L.A. giggled and spread her legs a little wider for him to see then tried to sit primly once again. "What should we call you this evening?" He asked her and she thought for a moment and said. "Randy, because I'm feeling really randy." Pete gave her a few minutes to relax again and noticed her breasts were even more visible when she was sitting,and the sweater was too short to hide the view of her straw yellow pubes. The sunset was beautiful and they were relaxing and discussing what to order for dinner when the balcony beside them was occupied by two young black guys, a joint in one of their hands. They were behind Pete so were looking straight at L.A. as they realized they were not alone. Pete stood and said hi, then noticed the joint and laughed. " Don't worry about us you guys, please go ahead and enjoy." He held up his wine glass. "We are." The two black fellas smiled and the taller one said, "Wine and grass, both a natural high." Then motioned to L.A. and Pete. "Come on over for a hit." Pete stood up and walked over to the shared railing between them and introduced himself. The two young men were Len and Bo and they both looked over as L.A. stood and joined them. Len seemed to be the spokesperson and gave her a big smile. "Mmm,mmm, you are one fine lady, all dressed up and strutting your stuff, makes me proud to be a boy from N'arlens when I see a stone sexy fox like you honey, What's your name.?" L.A. smiled at them both as she walked over, trying to control her breasts a little but knowing they were still getting some very nice glimpses simple said "Randy". Len stuck out his hand to take hers and kissed her gently on the wrist. "Randy honey you are so hot, you are positively making me your namesake." He passed her the joint and she accepted, taking a small drag. "You got yourself a fine woman there Pete, prime. Taking her to the club later?" It was easier to say yes than to explain so he did. Randy passed the joint to Pete and he took a pull, then passed it on to Bo, who just agreed with everything Len said. Len reached his arm back into their room and brought out his own wine glass, then passed one to Bo. "Randy is going to be very popular tonight at any club you go to, your going to have to chase the boys away." Randy looked at him and giggled a little. "Oh Len, he doesn't have to chase all of them away does he, can't I keep some of the cute ones?" Len smiled and took a sip." So you would like to keep a couple of cute ones to play with Randy?" he asked and she replied coyly. "At least a few Len." He smiled and looked at Pete, asking him if he was the kind of guy that liked to show off his woman, make her strut her stuff in front of other guys and Pete smiled and said that was exactly right. Len acknowledged that he was exactly the same way. "But you wouldn't mind if she took it a little further would you?" Pete nodded, and Len asked, "Have you guys gone all the way yet?" and Pete shook his head no. "But you want her to right?" Pete whispered yes. Len looked Randy up and down and gave her a quick smile. "You've been sayin no to him for an awful long time, but I'm thinking your just about ready to change your mind." Randy looked at him and thought how to respond. "I have recently discovered how exciting it could be to take a fresh lover to bed, so yes I could be ready to go all the way." Len looked at her and smiled. " You've got a look in your eye tonight, I think it could happen this very evening." He lit another joint and passed it to Randy, watching her. You both like it when you strut your stuff in front of hungry guys don't you?" He could see the answer deep in her eyes before she answered with a sigh, "Yes." "You are looking really fine tonight Randy, would you like to pose for some pictures of this special night, maybe even some naughty ones?" She sighed again and gave a quick look at Pete, he was smiling and nodding, telling Bo he would love to get some hot pictures of her all dressed up too, then looked into Len's eyes. "Do you even own a camera?" she giggled, then gasped when he moved inside his room and brought out a very expensive digital SLR camera. "It's what I do for a living Randy, take pictures of lovely ladies." Pete was already moving into the room to get their camera as Randy looked at Len. "How naughty do you want to get?" she asked in a low voice, and he smiled "Let's just see where life takes us Randy, you might be surprised." L.A. in New Orleans Ch. 04 Len and Bo stepped over the railing and joined Pete and L.A. masquerading as "Randy" in her blond wig. Len had his camera and some extra lenses and Bo was carrying a lighting reflector and a small knapsack. Pete had gotten their own camera and was hoping to pick up some pointers on sexy photography from Len as he did this for a living. "Randy baby, you've heard the expression make love to the camera?" Len asked her, and she nodded her head. "You like to show yourself off for the boys, get hot when you can see the lusty look in their eyes. If a guy gives you the right look and the right smile you might even let him see a little more." Randy grinned and giggled a little. "You know me pretty well already." Len smiled warmly at her. "You are my favorite kind of woman Randy, a hot female that doesn't mind having her body enjoyed. So far you have kept it to just letting other men look, but I think you are really close to letting them enjoy touching you too." He watched her chest flush a little as she nodded again. "When you flash, a man has a moment to enjoy you. When you flash the camera he has the rest of his life to enjoy you, over and over and over again. Does that thought appeal to you Randy honey?" She fidgeted for a second then answered. "It turns me on thinking they could see me whenever they want." Len smiled and touched her shoulder telling her she was exactly right. "So we are going to take a bunch of pictures of you, I will show you all of them, we will delete all of the ones that you do not approve of." She nodded agreement. "Bo has worked as my assistant on hundreds of shoots, he will work very closely with you as we take your portraits. Sometimes he is going to have to touch you quite intimately in order for us to get the perfect picture." Len turned to Pete.. "Usually the husband would help with these kinds of details but Pete will be busy taking pictures so won't be available." Len looked at both of them and smiled. "I want you to know Bo will be very professional and show nothing but respect for Randy, but his goal is to prepare her for the very best picture." Bo nodded and looked Randy in the eye and whispered. "I just want you to look the very best Randy." Randy smiled at Bo and put her hand on his shoulder. "I want to look as hot as possible for the pictures Bo, do whatever you need to do so we can accomplish that." Pete nodded his head in agreement. Randy looked around and asked where they wanted to do the shoot and Len said the balcony was fine. "We have a couple of props, lots of rooms and the flashes going off may attract others to check us out." He looked at Randy. "That would be OK Randy?" Randy smiled and nodded her head. "The more the merrier." she whispered. Len started with some very simple shots, helping Pete make adjustments to his camera and technique. He had Randy standing and sitting, leaning on the railing and the chair back, telling her he was testing the limits of her outfit, then had her come over and go through the first shots. "These are all very simple Randy, you are looking hot in your sexy outfit, just a hint of ass cheek showing, great cleavage even with all your buttons done up. Want to turn up the heat a little?" She nodded right away and he smiled. "Let's start by making sure your nipples are nice and hard for every shot. Bo is going to give them a little twist before each shot, OK?" Again she nods, and smiles, looking at Pete, watching him grin knowing another man is going to tweak her nubs. Len has her face him straight on, then nods at Bo to reach up and give each of her nipples a light twist between his finger and thumb. Randy's body reacts as her nipples rise dramatically under her sweater. Len smiles and tells Randy she looks great, turning her back and forth, arms up over her head, making her focus on her breasts, Bo's fingers keeping her nubs tall and thick, Pete taking pictures of Randy smiling at Bo as he touches her breasts, Len listening to the small gasps from Randy as she is fondled by a stranger. When he judges she is ready he has her undo the bottom button, showing a little more leg, then has her undo the next one. He grins and tells her to do them back up, then to undo the very top one, working down to the next one, taking a few shots then calling a break. He calls Randy over to go through the pictures, complementing her on how she is thrusting her breasts forward provocatively in many of the pictures. He shows her how her pubic hair and labia show in some of the shots with the buttons undone. "You see how your breasts look so much better in the shots with your nipples nice and hard, much better than the first pictures we took? We will do the same with your pussy when it's time, these will be the pictures we compare back to." Len watched both Randy's and Pete's reaction to his admission he was going to take pictures of her pussy, Randy moaning softly as Pete grinned like a kid in a candy store. Len knew this couple was his to do as he pleased with. Everyone had another sip of wine then back to work. Len had Randy turn her back to him and spread her legs to pull the skirt tight, then turn at the waist with her arm over her head to showcase her breast, watching as she thrust her breast out towards Bo with a smile on her face as he touched her. He took the picture then told Bo to pull the dress away from her breast, leaving her exposed. Bo did as he was told then reached to tweak her bare nipple. Randy's moan as well as Pete's were noted by Len and he decided to push a little more. He showed the first bare breast picture to Randy. "It looks OK, but it doesn't pop." he contemplated for a moment. "Would look better if your nipple was wet and shiny." He gave Randy a moment then put her back into position, then motioned to Bo. "Take her nipple in your mouth Bo and make sure you wet all her aureole, then suck her nipple hard." Len could hear Pete's camera capturing Randy offering her nipple to Bo's waiting mouth, her eyes glassy as he suckled her nipple wet and hard as he took the shot. He showed Randy the difference between the two shots. "See how your wet nipple looks so much better than the first shot." he explained. "Wet makes the shot that much more naughty don't you think Randy?" She nodded, her eyes focused on the very sexy picture. "You want to be naughty for the camera don't you honey?" he teased her, knowing her answer was yes. They did a flurry of pictures, all with her breasts exposed, usually one at a time but sometimes both, Randy's breathing starting to get a little ragged as Bo serviced her before every shot, his saliva making her nipples shine under the bright lights. Pete was taking pictures every time Randy offered her breasts to Bo's lips, her hands holding them out for his mouth to pleasure, her eyes watching as he suckled her,then turning to let Pete see the lust in her eyes. Randy was now completely out of control, her nipples swollen painfully as Bo suckled her expertly, his tongue swirling over her aureole, teeth nipping at her nubs. The pictures were no longer important, they were just the time between each fresh assault on her breasts, and she would smile and hold her breasts out to Bo as he lowered his mouth to her, moaning and sighing her approval to him, her fingers moving to his neck to encourage him to prolong his ministrations on her oh so sensitive breasts. Len continued shooting, having Randy undo her sweater once again and having her bend and stretch so that her labia were exposed once again. He stopped and had Randy and Pete have a look. "Your nipples look great Randy, very sexy, they look like they have been sucked on all day and that you want someone else to continue to touch and suck on them." She moaned her agreement. "See how your pussy lips are starting to get thicker as you get into the photo shoot." he showed her. "They look a lot sexier than the first ones, but trust me we can be even more naughty can't we Randy?" She sighed a very sexy yes and Len smiled and told her to look around at half dozen people gathered on balconies watching her. "All these people have been watching us take pictures of you Randy, watching Bo suck and twist your nipples, they are excited by how sexy you are, and they are hoping you will continue. Let's show them how sexy your ass is next honey." Len started to take pictures of her holding the bottom of her sweater up exposing her bottom, her breasts still exposed and serviced by Bo but now she is thrusting her ass as well as her breasts out for attention. "Yeah baby, stick it out for all to see." Len encourages, gradually moving her until her legs are spread on either side of the chair as she leans forward so Bo has access to her breasts, her ass jutting back and into the air. Len calls a halt and moves forward to Randy, giving Bo the nod to continue sucking her nipples during this break. He shows her the last picture, her legs spread and her little asshole and swollen pussy lips featured. " It doesn't pop." he starts, "Your nipples looked like you have just been fucked, we need to make your ass look like it's just been fingered." He waits for a suggestion, knowing what is coming. Randy is trying to concentrate on the picture but Bo is sucking her so nice, his tongue flicking over her hardened nubs, God wouldn't he feel so good between her legs. "Bo could make me wet." she gushed, no play on words. Len smiled his approval to her "That's a perfect idea Randy, Bo will make you look so hot." He tells Bo he wants him to make her asshole look as sexy as her wet nipples. Bo moves quickly behind her and places his hands on her ass cheeks gently pulling them apart. Randy moans as she feels his hot breath on her tiny pink asshole, her cheeks wedged apart for all to see, her eyes looking up at the strangers on the balconies around staring down at her. She gasps as his lips contact her skin, his tongue already lavishing quick licks to her little pucker, then a deep moan as she can feel him start to suck at her, pulling her sphincter into his mouth as his tongue finds her hole and probes into her. Her legs start to shake as he makes her cum, his hands helping to support her as he suckles her asshole exactly as he did her nipples, his tongue swirling in and out of her hole as if he was fucking her with his tongue. As her orgasm subsides he moves back from her ass and Len snaps a quick picture. He quickly brings it over for Randy to see. "Look how fucking naughty your ass looks now Randy, and your pussy lips are starting to leak honey down onto your butthole. Try and relax your sphincter a little so Bo can enter you more with his tongue. We want it to look like someone just slipped their cock out of you." Between gasps Randy tried to relax her ass, Bo's lips already sucking her into his mouth, sensing her trying to open herself to him, his tongue eagerly pressing deeper and deeper into her hole as she moaned with pleasure. "Oh fuck Bo, yeah, like that, fuck my ass with your tongue baby, mmm, suck and fuck me with your mouth." Bo continued to pleasure her for a few moments then moved back to suck at her breasts for a moment, Randy kissing the top of his head as she whispered how hard he had made her cum. Once he stepped back Len started with pictures, maneuvering her to expose her ass and pussy lips to advantage. Randy was totally into his commands, thrusting provocatively for the camera. Len called a halt and showed her some pictures, her asshole wet and open, as if inviting a finger or cock to enter her, the slit between her lips wet and dripping, Len had caught a large drop of her cum creating a sticky trail to her ass crack. "That 's your hottest picture yet baby, but now it's time to open your lips and show off your beautiful pink insides, Bo is going to give you a quick lick just to spread your lips. If he teases your clit will it show?" he asked and she gasped out a yes, her eyes dark as they met Pete's and she could see the lust and pride and approval as he nodded his head also. Pete watched as Len positioned Randy in the chair with her legs up on the armrests, then made sure he watched the rest through his viewfinder as Bo moved between her legs, then very slowly and carefully let just his tongue glide between her thick lips, opening her gently but completely leaving her beautiful inner lips exposed and glistening. He sat back for a moment to survey the results as Randy spasms in the chair, her ass rotating as she came again, her pussy hole oozing even more thick honey. He looked back at Len and then quickly flicked the hood over her clitoris out of the way and teased her sexy nub to full height, then quickly backed out of the way. Len and Pete both moved forward to capture shots of her cum starting to drip from her opening, gathering on her open lips, becoming long slender strings slipping from her body. Randy watched as Bo moved between her legs, could see his eyes focused on her pussy, her legs spread wide, her hips tilted forward to give him as much access to her as possible, Len and Pete watching just as intently as she was. She could feel his breath for a moment then the incredible softness of his tongue touching the very top of her slit, her lips opening in invitation, gasping as he moved over her clit pulling another shuddering orgasm from her as a man other than her husband licked her most intimate parts. His tongue continued the length of her labia, dipping slightly into the pool of wetness at her opening then dragging down to tease her very open and aroused asshole. Her eyes were still rolled back as his tongue gently flicked her clit just enough she could feel the cool air on her exposed nubbin. She let a few small spasms pass then focused her eyes on the flashes going off as both cameras caught her in orgasm, feeling her wetness spill from her lips and drip down onto the balcony. She looked up at the crowds still on their balconies and could hear some applause and some others shouting their approval. Len took his last picture and called a halt to the shoot, having Bo help Randy from the chair. "Randy honey those last dozen pictures are incredible, let me edit these and I will have copies on your balcony for your approval in the morning." He held her close for a moment then whispered. "After you have fucked around a little Randy come see us again, we could do a whole evening just you and Bo. He can be very naughty when he is nude with a very sexy woman." She nodded weakly as Bo just squeezed her shoulder as they moved back to their side of the balcony. She turned to Pete with a tired smile on her face but unreleased passion in her eyes. "Can we go inside now baby, I have a favour to ask you." she said quietly. Part 2 Pete let "Randy" into their room and went to wash up, then pour them fresh glasses of wine. He returned to find her lying on the bed in just her thigh high stockings, a blindfold in one hand and her large boyfriend dildo in the other. He handed her the wine and sat on the bed, waiting to hear what she had in mind, he knew she must be incredibly horny right now. "Would you mind honey if we let Gerry fuck me right now?" she whispered quietly, "I'm really in a mood and need to feel his cock in me baby." Pete asked who wanted to fuck Gerry, Randy or L.A.? L.A. let out a long low moan and moved into Pete's arms. "Me baby, not Randy, she helped get me all worked up to the point I'm really interested in fucking someone else, but it's me that wants to be fucked, and fucked by Gerry is what I want right now, like he did last night." She handed him the big dildo and he noticed she had slid his sheath style cock ring over the end, making the last part thicker and accessorized with a blue rabbit vibrator. She gave him a little smile as she put on the blindfold and lay down on the bed, one knee raised as an invitation to use her sex. "Is Gerry here yet Pete?" she asked timidly, and heard him say he was. She moved her legs apart a little more and moaned softly. "Is his cock nice and hard for me honey?" and Pete answered that it was, Gerry was stroking it as he looked down at her. Another low sigh from L.A. as her hips started to make little circles just off the bed. "Oh Gerry baby I am so horny right now, I need to feel your beautiful big cock deep inside me. Please let Pete get you all wet and ready ro fuck my tight hole." Then to Pete she whispered "Honey can you get his knob nice and wet with your mouth, Gerry liked it last time when you rubbed his cock in my slit then licked his cock juice off his head." Pete understood the game and had already removed all his clothes, then told L.A. he was licking Gerry's fat cockhead, slowly rubbing it between her sodden lips, letting her feel him tip the head to his waiting mouth on occasion. L.A. was writhing under the big dildo, her hips moving trying to keep contact. "Yeah baby, lick him nice, get him juicy and wet with my cum so he can fit in my tight hole." Pete moved up between her legs and moved them both up onto one shoulder, then pressed the huge dildo to her tight opening and pushed forward with his body and hand at the same time, sliding at least half of the rubber cock's length into her at once, pulling a scream of pleasure from her as her hips rose to meet Gerry's cock moving inside her. "Mmm Gerry, I've missed your cock so much, you feel so good inside me, I need to feel all of you, fill me with cock, make my pussy cum all over you baby, fuck me deep." Never one to argue, Pete continued to thrust his body and the thick didldo into her, slipping more and more into her tight hole, moving her legs over to his other shoulder as he continued to fuck her harder and deeper with each thrust. L.A. had let her imagination go and was living this fantasy to it's fullest, her and Gerry were fucking with Pete in the room and his cock felt so good buried deep between her legs. They had developed a rhythm and she was thrusting her hips to meet his, aware she was taking a little more of his shaft with each movement, shouting encouragement to Gerry to use her fully, then the deep sigh from her lips as she felt the vibrator on his cock ring pressing against her clit. "Yeah baby, grind your rabbit on my clitty, oh fuck honey I'm cumming hard all over your beautiful cock." She shuddered as Gerry continued to pound into her, Then felt her legs spread as he leaned forward to whisper in her ear. "Turn over baby and get on your knees, I'm gonna fuck you from behind." She moaned with excitement, it was a position not used by her and Pete very often so she was very aroused to used by Gerry this way. She felt so empty for a moment as he withdrew,so she moved into her new position quickly, her ass in the air, her head down on the mattress, her vacant sex spasming, looking to be filled again. Pete looked at L.A., ass up, pussy wide and wet, begging for the big dildo to fill her up again. He tongued the length of her asscrack pulling an approving sigh from her, then settled in to tease her ass hole for a moment. He was surprised when L.A. pressed back against him, she was not much into anal play usually, but tonight was different. "Yeah baby, suck my ass, tongue my hole, fuck me with your face it feels so good." Her ass was thrusting back against his face craving even more contact. He forced his tongue as deep as he could into her and heard her sigh yes as he felt her relax her sphincter to let him penetrate her even further. Pete moved up between her legs and teased her opening with the thick shaft, watching her hips move to capture the head, then sliding down the shaft to take his full length. Pete had the rabbit turned away from her clit and as he thrust forward the rabbit bulls eyed her ass hole, pressing into her. L.A. screamed with pleasure so he backed off then thrust more firmly, burying the big dong in her pussy as his thumb pressed the rabbit deep into her ass. She was screaming now for him to fuck her ass and pussy hard so he picked up the pace, pressing the vibrating bunny further into her ass as he slammed the full length of the dildo into her juicy pussy. He could feel her shuddering again, finally collapsing on the bed and pulling her legs up, needing to take a breather. Pete was ready to cum also and stroked him self quickly, then let his cum spurt all over the dildo. L.A. in New Orleans Ch. 04 L.A. lay back, exhausted, Gerry had fucked her silly, the vibrator pressing into her ass had put her over the edge. She felt the bed move as Gerry moved up by her face, she could feel the head of his cock by her mouth. "Lick me clean." she heard Gerry say, so she opened her mouth and licked around his head, moaning as she tasted his cum, her lips closing over the tip to suck him clean, then sucking and licking his length. "Gerry, your cream tastes so good, did you cum hard inside me baby?" She heard him grunt a yes making her sigh and relax back, her legs falling open with anticipation. "Pete honey, my pussy is full of Gerry's cum for you to suck, take your time baby, I love the feel of your mouth feeding on my cream pie." L.A. in New Orleans Ch. 05 Pete made quite a show of eating Gerry's fictitious cum from her pussy and L.A. enjoyed it so much she came one more time. He looked over at his woman, she had that gorgeous glow of a just fucked lady, the arousing scent of her sex filling the room. She grinned up from beneath him, telling him how she loved him for giving her such incredible fantasies. He grinned and asked if she was game for one more. She laughed and threw her head back into the pillows, then turned on her side to pay attention, asking what he had in mind. "Are you hungry yet?" he asked, and she nodded vigorously, seemed like they had not eaten all day. Pete suggested that if they ordered room service and the delivery guy was cute she should try and have her way with him. She grinned as they discussed how they would lay out her seduction of him, Pete leaving it open ended as to how far she should take it. "Make sure he is excited and horny enough with your first visit to be the one to come back to pick up the cart." he cautioned, and she just giggled. "Can't I fuck him on his first visit?" she whispered coyly and Pete nodded his head slowly "Sure you can baby, but then your supper will get cold." he deadpanned. L.A. was still very horny and she thought this would be fun, but Randy would be the woman in the room. "So far I have been fucked by Gerry, but poor Randy hasn't had any cock yet." She smiled seductively at Pete. "Looks like someone is going to see me in my sexy sweater outfit after all." They spent a few more minutes on planning then looked over the menu and Pete handed the phone to her to order. She used a very low and sensuous voice and teased the order taker. When he had her full order and asked if there was anything else she said yes, please make sure a well endowed handsome young man with some time on his hands delivered it to her room, and to ask for "Randy." Randy then fled to the washroom to make some repairs to her outfit, finishing just as the doorbell was rung. Pete motioned for her to have a look through the peep hole and she did, coming down off her tiptoes with a smile on her face. "He is cute." she sighed, "I am going to enjoy teasing him." Her fingers dropped to the three buttons holding her sweater together and undid the top and bottom one, her tiny tuft of pubic hair as well as her pouting pussylips were now exposed. She gathered her sweater in her hand as if she was shy then opened the door wide, standing dead center. She let her eyes move up his body, taking her time around his crotch, then gave him a devastating smile as she let go of her sweater. "Mmm, looks like room service listened for once." she sighed, "you are a handsome young man and very nicely built." Her eyes dropped back to his crotch as she licked her lips very provocatively. She turned sideways to let him in, aware a breast had escaped her top for him to enjoy, her hand dropping to caress his ass as he moved by, giving it a little squeeze and a tiny giggle as she whispered how toned his butt was. He was moving into the room when Pete appeared, phone glued to his ear. Pete smiled at them both distractedly and asked if he couldn't have a little privacy for a couple of minutes. Randy was right behind the waiter,her hand still cupping his ass, then she moved in front of him, telling Pete she would take this sexy young man out to the balcony and set up dinner there. Her eyes moved over the waiter, a big smile in her eyes as she whispered for him to follow her, her hands pulling her sweater a little higher and very tight across her ass, knowing he could see most of her butt as she moved in front of him to open the balcony door, letting her breasts spill out again. He moved the cart through and she closed the door firmly, smiling at him as she sauntered over to him, pretending to shiver, turning her back to him and cuddling into him, her sweater up above her bottom so her bare ass was pressed against him. "What's your name handsome?" she asked looking over her shoulder at him, and after swallowing a few times he managed to say Tim. "Handsome Tim, I've just had a shiver, put your big arms around me for a second to keep me warm." She moved her arms up over her head as she caressed the back of his neck, giving his arms lots of room. At first he tried to keep his hands on the safety of her sweater, but very quickly found out she had undone the last button and there was nothing but supple skin under his fingers. He held her weakly around her stomach but she giggled at him. "Don't be shy honey, I want to feel your hands holding me tighter...and a little higher thank you." When he reached her breasts she sighed, whispering that her nipples weren't hard because she was cold, but because a very sexy guy was feeling her up. He was kneading her breasts nicely but was very nervous, wondering about Pete. She turned in his arms, now facing him and told him not to worry, they would hear him coming. She giggled as she said coming, her lips moving along his jaw as she shared her hope that Pete wouldn't be the only one coming, then flicked at his lips with her tongue.. "Hi Tim, I'm Randy, and I like to kiss when I meet someone new, especially if they are as hot as you." Before he had a chance to argue her lips were on his, her tongue demanding entrance to his mouth, Her hands guiding his hands under her sweater to her ass, then moving her hands to his butt, pulling him against her gyrating hips until she could feel his cock twitch with all the attention. 'Yeah Tim, like that baby, you feel so good pressed hard against me." She encouraged him, her lips moving quickly back to his mouth as her hands continued to caress his ass, his hands starting to move to the same rhythm. She could feel him continue to harden as she rubbed against his crotch, his ass flexing under her hands as he ground himself on her belly. She spun in his arms again, pressing his hardness between her ass cheeks as she leaned back to continue the kiss, guiding his hands to her nipples and pussy, letting him explore her body. " Touch me Tim, I need to feel your hot hands all over me.." She leaned back against him thrusting her breasts into his hands, letting her own hands move from his ass to his groin, feeling his pole through his uniform. "Nice cock Tim." she whispered, "I need to touch you baby." It was on reflection where she pushed him too hard and he backed away from her kiss, obviously afraid of Pete in the room. Randy smiled up at her sexy waiter and told him not to worry. "When you come back to pick up the cart I'll make sure he's not here, OK?" Her fingers continuing to rub his thighs. He nodded and she giggled. "Don't you spill a drop of your lovely cream until you come back to see me." Tim promised he would not then asked her to sign the bill. She told him he would have to open the wine first, moving inside his arms as he did, undoing his shirt buttons as she kissed and licked his chest and nipples. It took him some time to open the bottle but as he finished and placed it back on the table they heard the balcony door opening. Pete did not come out just asked Randy how it was going and she laughed and told him she was just enjoying Tim's body as he opened the wine. Nothing but a mutter from Pete as he stayed in the room but it brought even more of a flush to Tim. He placed the bill on the table and was holding it in place with both hands. Randy took the pen and took one of his hands and held it in hers, her eyes on Tim as she turned his hand and cupped it to her pussy, moving her hips back and forth on his fingers. "You made me so wet baby, I'm dripping for you." She held his eye for a moment longer then looked away to add the tip to the bill, taking her time as they both enjoyed his fingers moving over her thick bald lips. She slipped his hand away from her pussy and licked at his fingers, then placed his hand firmly on her ass as she started back into the room. As they passed Pete she told him to go out and pour the wine, she was just going to say good-bye to Tim, give him an extra tip because he was so sexy and cute. She held his hand to her bottom until they were to the door, then followed him out to the hall, pinning him to the wall for one more kiss as she rubbed her naked body against him. " Promise to be back to pick up the cart." She demanded, and he nodded his head. Her fingers moved to cup his balls lightly as she licked his lips. "Pete will be out honey, just you for my dessert." she whispered, giving his cock a little squeeze as she let him go. letting him see her standing with her sweater open for him to enjoy until the elevator arrived. She went back into the room and gave the details to Pete as they enjoyed their dinner, Randy unable to come down off the high of rubbing Tim's bulge so openly, so wantonly. Pete congratulated her on how far she had come on this trip already, but it was time to move forward. "You need to get in his pants baby." He told her and she just moaned and agreed. It was decided that Pete would hide in the bathroom if Tim came back, the mirror on the wall in the hall gave him a view of the bed. Randy finished her last sip of wine and called down to room service, asking for Tim. When he took the call she giggled and gave her room number, then asked if his cock was still hard. He gulped a quiet yes and she gave him a seductive sigh. "Hurry upstairs baby, Pete is gone and I want to take care of your nice big hard problem for you." She hung up and smiled, letting Pete know he was on his way and it was time to get in the bathroom. She checked out the view from the mirror and saw he had a pretty good view of the bed, a small orgasm shuddering through her body as she realized her husband was going to watch her make out with another man's cock. Before she had a chance to think about it the door bell rang. She smiled wickedly at Pete as she took off her sweater and threw it over a chair, going to the door in stockings and high heels only. She opened the door and smiled sweetly at Tim, letting him enjoy the view, then opened her arms to invite him to embrace her. He moved into the room quickly and into her arms as her hands went straight to his ass, pulling his crotch against her. "Oh baby you are still nice and hard, and you feel so good, carry me to the bed my lover so we can be more comfortable." Tim bent and picked her up, her arms going around his neck as she thrust her breasts to his eager mouth. He placed her in the middle of the bed and quickly moved in beside her, her hands guiding his head back to her breasts. "Suck my tits Tim, my nipples have been so hard thinking about you all evening." He moved from breast to breast as Randy looked into the mirror and caught Pete's eye, smiling at him as she encouraged the young waiter to continue with soft sighs and light touches to the back of his neck with her fingers. She let him suckle for a few more minutes then pulled him to her mouth for a kiss, his body on top of hers, his weight on her so sensual and exciting. They kissed as they ground against each other, then Tim broke the kiss and started down her neck and to her breasts again, but only for a moment, as he continued down her body. Her body moved of it's own accord as her belly enjoyed his lips, her legs splayed wide, her hips moving trying to entice his mouth to continue their journey, and then she gasped as his tongue flicked at her highly aroused pussy lips, his mouth dropping down to taste her honey. Her hands are entwined in his hair as her hips rock to meet his mouth, her breathing short and rapid with pleasure and passion. She lets him drink his fill from her dripping wet slit, enjoying an orgasm under his unskilled lips, then whispering to him. "Baby I need to make you happy too." She smiles as she has him lie on his back his feet on the floor at the end of the bed. Her hands move to the bulge in his pants as she leans into kiss him, her fingers lightly dancing over his covered thickness as she whispers. " I want to sixty nine with you honey." Tim only smiles as she sits up again and her fingers work his belt buckle loose. The phone rings, startles the couple, and Randy answers, listens for a moment then silently hands the phone to Tim. He talks for a few seconds and is off the bed and straightening up as he apologizes to Randy. "All of a sudden they are real busy downstairs and need me back right away." is all he can say as he starts to push the cart out of the room. Randy can't believe her luck and follows him naked out into the hallway, asking if he will have an opportunity to come back later. Tim can only shrug his shoulders as he bends to give her a quick good-by kiss. Randy watches him move down the hall then moves back into their room, pulling the blond wig off her head as Pete emerges from the washroom. "This wig is fucking bad luck." L.A. yells, "Randy never got a man all night." Pete takes her in his arms and consoles her as he moves her to the bed, pulling his clothes off as they travel, letting his hard cock catch her attention as he lies on his back on the mattress. L.A.'s eyes smile as she quickly settles herself above him, sliding her juicy slit back and forth on his shaft until the head of his cock slips into position. Her eyes are closed as a low growl escapes her open mouth as she impales herself on his pole, Pete's hands are pulling at her nipples until they are long and hard then moving down to her hips to help guide her movements on his cock. He smiles to himself, everything seems to be going to plan. A week ago when they came to New Orleans there was no way he could have talked L.A. into letting another man even see her bare pussy, now she was craving fucking another guy, well, Gerry for sure, but once one had been between her legs he would make sure they stayed spread for others. Tonight's setup with Len and Bo had gone perfectly, and the timing for Tim to leave her high and dry had been exact. He thrust his hips up at her, burying his cock even deeper as she moaned her appreciation, but her eyes never opened. L.A.'s only thought was focused on the incredible feeling of a nice hard cock moving deep inside her, rubbing against her most sensitive parts, giving her such delicious pleasure. She had visions of so many men beneath her, Pete certainly, but also Gerry, Len and Bo, and now even Tim, all of them taking turns fucking her, a throaty moan of excitement escaping her lips as she realized it didn't matter as long as that delicious feeling continued inside her tight hot pussy. Part 2 L.A. sat on the balcony enjoying her coffee after breakfast, she had already been to the spa and was about to shower when the phone rang. She smiled as she recognized the voice, it was Gerry, but quickly her smile turned to a frown as she listened to his words. Allegations against Pete, false expense receipts, legal actions possible. He wanted to meet with her immediately to discuss a solution. Damn right we will meet right away she thought as she took his room number. His suite was in the more restricted end of the hotel so it took her a moment to find her way. Finally she found the right door and knocked forcefully. Gerry answered quite quickly and with a tight smile let her in. "What's this all about?" She demanded, eyes flashing and jawline jutting. Gerry went on and on about auditors and expenses, fraudulent receipts, allegations of theft, mentioning police, fines and jail. L.A. told him she thought the whole thing sounded like bullshit, Pete had been with the company longer than Gerry, and he just shrugged his shoulders, it wasn't him doing the accusing of a fellow employee, it was corporate finance types. L.A. knew Pete sometimes twisted the rules to his favour so there could be some truth to this, but certainly nothing of the size and scope Gerry was speaking of. She was starting to hyperventilate, nervous adrenaline flowing through her system as she tried to make sense of this. "Why are you telling me all this shit?" she shouted, "Why aren't you confronting Pete?" Gerry explained that he had just heard rumours of all this early this morning and was sure he had a better solution than having Pete try to talk his way out of this. He then went on to lay out very graphically exactly what he expected from L.A. to make this whole issue disappear forever without Pete even knowing. He led her to the door telling her if she accepted his plan to be back at his room promptly at one o"clock. "And don't return if you want to negotiate or change what I expect. If you are here at one then you will do exactly what I expect from you." he warned her, then his face relaxed and smiled at her. "It's for the best L.A., I know it, you know it, and it is certainly the best for Pete. Hope very much to see you smiling and willing at one o"clock." he said with passion as he closed the door. L.A. left the hotel and walked for a long time, letting the conversations with Gerry flow through her mind until she was sure she had it sorted away properly, then went back to the hotel to shower and dress for her appointment with Gerry. At the appointed hour she knocked on the door and had it opened by a smiling and confident Gerry, obviously also freshly showered and shaved, she could smell a light cologne. "Thank you for making the right decision, for us as well as Pete." he said quietly as he locked the door and returned to sit in a large comfortable chair, L.A. noting how well his t- shirt and jeans fit his form. L.A. moved into the center of the room facing Gerry in his chair and stood there, waiting for his signal. Gerry enjoyed the moment, looking over his prize in her bulky jogging suit, knowing he would have a far better look at her in a few minutes. He nodded his head slightly and L.A. took a deep breath and kicked off her sandals, then pulled the zipper down on the fleecy top of her track suit and took it off, a light pink lace bra now visible. Her fingers quickly went to the waistband of her track pants and pulled them down and off, showing the matching pink lace thong panties. She stood as Gerry enjoyed the view, turning per his request so he could take in the entire package. She could feel her legs trembling with emotion, part of her angry and embarrassed with Gerry and his request, part of her excited to be undressing for his pleasure. Gerry let his eyes wander over the matching bra and pantie set, it was obvious she took some time to prepare for him despite her somewhat chilly demeanor. He motioned for her to continue as he took a sip of champagne. L.A. reached behind her back and undid her brassiere, her eyes on Gerry's as she let it slip away from her breasts, trying to keep a hard look to her face and a soft look to her nipples, not wanting him to think he was exciting her, but the cool air and the gasp she heard escape from Gerry's lips betrayed her as her nipples hardened on the peaks of her magnificent breasts. Gerry made eye contact with her for a moment, but his eyes moved to her breasts as she dropped her bra to the floor. He cursed himself for the sharp intake of breath but his eyes were witness to her nipples hardening as he watched and he could not help the small gasp of excitement and arousal. He slowly let his eyes move back up to hers and he could tell she was loosing her battle to not show any open approval of the situation, she had seen the enjoyment and appreciation of her breasts in his eyes. He let her have a moment then nodded once again for her to remove the final piece.. L.A. turned her back to him, hooked her fingers inside the tiny waistband and pulled her panties straight down, her legs together as she bent from the waist, knowing how delicious her pussy lips looked when she bent like that but what choice did she have. She left her panties on the floor as she slowly turned to face him, not quite sure what to do with her arms, not wanting to act seductive but not wanting to look geeky either. She could see and feel his eyes moving over her body, a slight nod for her to turn so his eyes could linger on her ass then back to front on. He held her there for what seemed an eternity then finally motioned her to the bed. She lay down on her back as she had been told with her arms spread over her head. Gerry approached the bed and lightly tied her hands to the headboard. L.A. in New Orleans Ch. 05 "Once we are more comfortable with each other I will untie you but for now it may help you with your decision to give your body to a man other than your husband as you are tied and helpless." He held a glass of champagne out to her and she said a quiet please, so he climbed onto the bed next to her and held her head up as she took a sip. She gave him a curt thank you and he smiled down at her and told her she was most welcome, then told her she was the most welcome fantasy in his bed he had ever seen. He openly looked over her body, telling her just how exquisite she was, how lucky he was to just be able to enjoy the nude vision before him. "I have enjoyed looking at you before, you dressed in next to nothing a few night ago so that you could show yourself to me." he told her, then smiled. "That was very exciting for both of us, you cannot deny it, and having you here in my bed nude beside me is certainly exciting for me, and I hope it becomes more exciting for you too my pet. I hope you don't mind if I enjoy the feel and the taste of your incredible body." L.A. was making eye contact with him, trying to keep a cool calm to her eyes, but she knew what he said was true, she had enjoyed his eyes on her body just a day or so before. His hands went out to her face, tracing the edges of her ears and jawline, then his lips started to lay tiny kisses just behind his fingers, lightly nibbling on her earlobe. He continued down her throat and out onto her shoulder, licking and lightly touching up her tied arm. "You taste even better than I thought you would, your skin is so soft yet firm, mmm delicious." He murmured to her as he moved to her other side, slowly tasting and touching her face neck and shoulder as before. This time his fingers danced out onto her chest, tracing circles up her mountainous breasts without contacting her nipples, watching them harden even more as he touched her but did not fill her need. His fingers moved from breast to breast, kneading now but still leaving her nipples barren, then his lips began to assault her breasts, licking and sucking everywhere but her hard swollen tips, stopping to move back to her other side, his eyes smiling at her as he moved, then continued to caress and lick at her huge breasts, circling but never touching her nubs, watching her body for the telltale flush of her chest. He knew she wanted to feel his lips on her nipples but wanted to have her ask for it. "Your nipples look so thick and swollen, they must almost hurt they are so hard, would you like me to suck them and put out the fire for you?" He looked down at her and could see she was not quite ready to converse with him yet. He sat up and had a sip of champagne, offering her one and helping her to drink as she accepted. He refilled their glasses and put the bottle back into the ice bucket, his fingers coming back with an ice cube. "This might help just as well." He grinned as he slowly moved the cube to the very tip of her nipple, pulling a gasp from her as he rubbed the chip over her hard hot tip, water trails slipping down the sides of her breasts and out on to her belly. He took a second cube and repeated the process on her other breast then sat back to survey the results. If anything her nipples were even longer and thicker, her aureole wrinkled as her nipples reached up and out from them. L.A. could feel the heat of her nipples traveling straight to her clit, screaming for release. She thought of how Bo had wet her tits during the photo shoot , then looked down at her dripping and swollen nubbins and realized how sexy they looked, it must be driving Gerry crazy not to lower his lips to suckle her. She would not give in and beg relief from him. He seemed to sense her determination and continued to smile at her, lowering his mouth to her and sucking her cold hard nipple into his warm wet mouth. They both heard her moan with pleasure, she tried in vain to choke it off but could not, God it felt so good. Gerry let his tongue swirl across the tip of her bud as his teeth grazed the sides, knowing he would pull an identical sigh from her as he moved to the other breast. He moved so as he contacted the second nipple his eyes were on hers, watching as she tried to turn away but could not, she needed and wanted to see her breast satisfied, and although the moan was a bit softer he could feel her body shudder as he pulled her nipple between his lips. She tried not to watch but her nipple was oh so hard, on fire really, and she knew his mouth would put out the initial fire, and as he first drew her into his mouth she shuddered with pleasure as he gently stoked her secondary fire deep between her legs. She watched his cheeks hollow as he suckled her, could feel his teeth and tongue making love to her, the heat in her belly growing. She pulled against her restraints, her natural response would have been to caress his face as he serviced her, quickly realizing she was loosing control. She made a second effort to hold herself back. His lips at last slipped from her sated tip and continued down onto the flat of her belly, dipping into her button and licking the ice water that had gathered there, his hands and mouth enjoying her tiny tuft of pubic hair but not venturing any lower. He looked up at her and asked if she was thirsty, helping her to take a long sip of champagne. He asked if she was comfortable, anything trying to start a conversation but she was staying strong and ignoring him as much as she could. Gerry smiled, there were many telltale signs that her body was disobeying her and was definitely enjoying his hands and mouth. He pulled his t- shirt over his head, grinning as he saw her eyes quickly dart over his firm chest sprinkled with fine dark hair. He moved to the end of the bed and started with her foot, kissing and touching his way through her toes and the sole of her foot, then kissing and licking her calf until he had her foot extended and was nibbling behind her knee. He treated her other leg with the same routine and placed it back on the bed, his eyes looking over her body, arms raised over her head, her breasts and neck flushed, breathing shallow, nipples hard and pointing at the ceiling, legs both bent at the knee, spread wide enough her pussy was completely exposed. "Reminds me of how you spread your legs for me so the waiter and I could enjoy your sexy pussy at the club. I wanted to slide to my knees at the table and lower my mouth to your smooth wet lips, to suck and lick as much as I wanted, making you cum and cum and cum. That night you may have let me, but didn't. Tonight you will feel me worshiping you with my mouth, but it won't mean as much to me if you don't enjoy it too." He slipped a pillow under her bottom then spread her legs a little wider and slowly started to lick and suck the insides of her thighs, moving up each at the same speed. Now as he licked the junction of her thigh and pussy lips he felt her twitch again, she knew he was out of legs and only had her honeypot to service. He inhaled her scent, his eyes could see the dampness in her sexy fringe between her lips, could feel the heat pouring from her. He blew gently without touching along the length of her slit, then let just the tip of his tongue touch the small gap between her lips at the base of her fringe. L.A. groaned for all to hear, there was no way to control it. She had made sure she did not watch him as he approached her crotch with his incredible hands and mouth, but all of her other senses were on high alert, and her entire body enjoyed the tip of his tongue flicking at her slit. She could feel him move forward a little more then gasped as the flat of his tongue licked the entire length of her slit, opening her to his eyes, she knew he was backing off so he could enjoy the look of her pink flower inviting him to enjoy her more. She felt his breath again and started to shudder, her body betraying her with an orgasm, she could sense how wet she had become for him. She sighed with approval as she felt his tongue lap at her opening enjoying the pool of nectar dripping from her. Gerry had touched her only enough to spread her lips and had pulled back just enough so he could enjoy the view of this perfect pussy before him, and only after she shuddered did he realize he had made her cum, his eyes watching her moisten and swell just inches from his face. He let his tongue lap at her wet hole and heard her sexy sigh, could feel her body relax and open to him, wanting and needing more from his lips and tongue. God but he could suck her so nice, his mouth was making her crazy with need, she knew she was only moments from coming again, her hips rocking forward just a bit to offer her hole to his probing tongue, then rocking oh so slowly back to encourage his tongue to tease her clit. Her breathing was ragged short moans as he sucked her hood away from her most intimate spot, her body tensing and tiny yelps coming from her mouth as he flicked her clit with his tongue, matching her spasms as she came again, harder than last time, she was so wet and juicy. The few defenses she still had in place crumbled as they were drowned by the honey that dripped from her. She was his to do as he pleased. L.A. in New Orleans Ch. 06 Gerry looked down at L.A., could see her defenses were shattered, she may not be speaking to him or smiling at him but the juices streaming from her aroused pussy told him different, she was excited. Gerry sucked as she flowed into his mouth, taking his fill of her nectar, then moved up beside her and lowered his mouth to hers, his tongue tracing on her lips until they opened for him, letting her share in the musky taste of her pussy. The kiss was long and passionate, but as her taste faded he ran his hand down to her slit and drew his fingers through her, dipping two inside her to coat them, then back up to their mouths so they could lick her flavour from his hand. Her hips were moving against his hand, she was wet, open, needing more than his fingers to satisfy her, almost inviting him to mount her. He broke the kiss and slid off the bed, slowly undoing his pants and freeing his cock, already hard and bobbing up towards the ceiling. He reached onto the dresser top behind him for a condom when he heard the first actual word she spoke, a very quiet No. He looked down at her, naked, very aroused, her hips making little circles just off the mattress, her pussy lips open and wet, nipples jutting from her breasts. He looked down at his own cock, hard, God rock hard, he had not been this aroused in a long time. "L.A., I'm sorry my pet but there is no way I can stop now, and I can't believe you want me to either." He looked at her, his eyes pleading with her. She moaned and shook her head, God but men can be so dense. "No, not that, no condom." she whispered quietly. Gerry looked at her and asked if she was sure and she nodded quickly. "I want you bare, to feel you, to feel your cum fill me. Please fuck me Gerry, that's what you wanted to hear isn't it." she whispered, still a little defiantly. "And I so want to fuck you my pet, to make you cum over and over again." He moved up between her legs and the two of them held each others eyes as he slowly entered her, watching each others facial expressions and listening to their quiet sighs as he penetrated her for the first time. Gerry could not believe how tight and wet she was, and how hot, his cock felt as if it was dipping into molten metal. L.A. watched his eyes as he moved inside her. She had softly moaned to herself as he had undressed, his cock was not quite as big as the boyfriend dildo but it was the largest cock she had ever been with, the first new cock since she had been married, and she was enjoying the feeling of being opened wider than she was used to as he moved deeper inside her. She was rocking her hips to help him enter, and she moaned with carnal pleasure as she felt his ballsack press against her ass, his pubic hair brushing her slick pussy lips. Instinctively she raised her legs and locked them around his ass, inviting him to move as deep inside her as he could, a rhythm being set by the pair as they moved together, their bodies glistening with sweat where they pressed together, smiling at each other when they lost the rhythm, short gasping kisses as they ground their groins together, L.A. spreading her legs wider as Gerry lengthened his stroke, pulling out until just his bulbous head remained inside, then thrusting deep into her, crashing against her hips jutting upwards to meet him. "Yeah baby, fuck me with your fat cock, fill my tight pussy with your big meaty dick, hard Gerry, fuck me hard baby." She had completely given into the delicious feeling he was giving her between her legs. Her words were like a tonic to Gerry, she had finally succumbed to her need, their need, and he pistoned into her with even more fervour, raising himself onto his arms as his hands gripped her shoulders to help impale her on his thick pole. He knew he couldn't last much longer, her pussy was literally sucking his cock she was so tight, he could feel her use her muscles to milk along his length as he stroked deeper and harder. He sat up and hooked his arms into her knees, pulling her up and opening her to him from a different angle, her sighs of pleasure telling him he made the right decision. L.A. looked up at Gerry, the lust in his dark eyes, the determined set of his jaw, his well built chest and stomach flexing, the thick shaft of his cock growing from his bushy pubic hair, rubbing deliciously along the roof of her love tunnel, her muscles squeezing along his shaft then pushed aside as his thickly ridged head moved past, the juicy squishy noise they made as he moved in and out of her. He had pulled so many orgasms from her she no longer kept track but just enjoyed them as they took her body. She could tell he was getting close so she thrust herself at him with even more wanton need. Gerry was on the edge, he was trying to prolong their first coupling but she had made his balls blue with anticipation and every time he looked at her he just became even more aroused, watching her lick and bite at her lips, her little sighs and moans, soft yes's as he hit that perfect spot, the jiggle of her breasts as he hammered into her, how her hips rose to meet his thrusts, the view of his hardness all slick moving in and out of her smooth clinging pussy lips was taking it's toll. He grunted to her that he was close and she smiled and nodded, jutting her hips up towards him. "You've made me cum a hundred times all over your cock Gerry, I need to feel you spurt inside me." she said softly, her body concentrating on Gerry, the tightening of his ballsack, the tremors she could feel along his shaft, then spasms, strong flowing movements the length of him, she could feel him splashing inside her, drawing her legs up and around his ass to pull him even deeper inside , her pussy milking his pole, pulling every drop of cream from him she could. He collapsed on top of her and she continued to shudder with excitement feeling his weight on her. They rested as he softened and slowly slipped from inside her. "You know I only made up all that shit about Pete so I could get you in my bed, there is no lawsuit or investigation." he admitted to her. "You know you only had to place my hand on your cock and tell me you wanted to fuck me and I would have been here willingly." she countered. "Untie my hands." Gerry undid her bindings and rolled onto his back. L.A. rubbed her wrists for a moment then moved in between Gerry's legs, her hands holding his limp dick tenderly as she licked him clean. "I want you again tomorrow." he told her, his eyes on hers as she took him in her mouth, her lips buried in his pubic hair as she sucked him, then sliding back up his length, letting him pop from her mouth "I want you again today." she answered, "Then all day tomorrow." Her mouth moved to his scrotum, slipping his balls one at a time into her warm wet mouth, then pursed her lips to suck along the length of him, moving his cock back and forth as she licked and sucked his slowly thickening shaft. Moving to his nice thick head she tongued at his slit, teasingly penetrating then licking as if he was an ice cream cone before devouring just to the borderline of his deep ridge. He was almost ready to fuck her again and she could feel her arousal growing as he grew harder with every touch of her mouth. Gerry hardened as he watched L.A. suck him, enjoying her work, wanting and needing him hard so he could fuck her again. Once he could stand it no more he took her shoulders and turned her face down and up on her knees, ass high, pussy open and slick with their mixed cream. He can hear her moaning with pleasure before he even enters her. "You fucked me in my dreams like this." she gushed, "and I loved how good you were." She wiggled her ass at him in anticipation. Gerry lowered his mouth to her ass, gently biting her cheeks then licking the length of her crack, pulling a small yelp of approval from her. "Yeah baby, suck my asshole, fuck me with your tongue, I love ass play." she screamed. He lowered his lips to her rosebud and sucked on her, feeling her relax and open herself to his thrusting tongue. He sat up and ran his thumb through her slit, opening her and wetting his digit, then lined his cockhead up with her wet pussy, his thumb pressing against her asshole. teasing her for a moment then sliding his entire length into her as his thumb moved inside her ass to the webbing between fingers. L.A. was purring like a kitten as he sucked her asshole, feeling the tip of his tongue tease inside her. She sighed as he moved away but could feel him prepare her for his cock, and she pressed back against him to accept him when she gasped with a small sharp pain followed by an incredible heavy orgasm as she realized he had stuck a finger up her ass. No fuck it was his thumb, she could feel the rest of his fingers splayed on her ass, his thumb moving inside her, guiding her ass back and forth as he fucked her. She had always shied away from anything in her ass, it was dirty, but now that he was inside her she could not believe how good it felt to have objects in both of her holes at the same time. She started tilting her hips to encourage both his thumb and cock to stroke inside her. "Oh fuck Gerry, you feel so good in both my holes, fuck them hard baby, take me hard." Gerry hammered into her upturned hips, slamming as deep into her as he possibly could, his thumb deep in her ass guiding her back onto him, his other hand around her hips and teasing her clit. He smashed into her harder and harder, pressing her face into the mattress, watching her hands claw at the sheets as she writhed beneath him, her hips squirming against his cock and thumb, begging each of them to fuck her deeper, harder. As he watched her ass ripple as he pistoned into her he could feel his balls tighten as his orgasm built within. His fingers strummed her clit with more ferocity as he groaned how close he was and he was rewarded with her groans as her pussy clenched wetly at him, he could feel her flow all over his shaft as he shot thick ropes of cum deep inside her again, God she was able to pull more spunk out of him as if he was a teenager again. L.A. pushed her hips tight to his groin, wanting to feel all of his cock pulsate within her, filling her with his hot spunk, pulling every sweet morsel from him as he slipped from her. They held each other tenderly for a few minutes, then Gerry explained what he had planned for her tomorrow. She smiled up at him with excitement as she thought of the next day, but also about this evening. they moved apart, Gerry finding a robe to slip on as L.A. pulled on her bra and panties and track suit. They kissed softly and he let her out. She moved down the hall towards the elevator and her room, knowing Pete should be back any minute also. She got to the room first and stripped off everything but her panties and lay on the bed waiting for him. Finally she heard the door open and a second later Pete was in the room, looking at her, a smile on his face. "Tough day baby?" he inquired and she giggled, patting the bed next to her "Get comfy" she said coyly, "I've got a story to tell." Part 2 "The phone rang this morning and it was Gerry." she told him, "I got wet just hearing his voice and was hoping he was going to say he needed to fuck me." Instead she explained his story about the auditors and how she had gone down to his room and they had yelled at each other and how Gerry explained that if she became his slut this afternoon then he would make all the trouble go away. L.A. watched Pete's reaction to the slut word, knowing she had him hooked. She told him how she had gone for a long walk thinking things through, wishing she could have spoken with him, but he was in meetings, so she had no one to talk to so she could decide what to do. "Finally I just came back here and showered and shaved myself baby smooth and went down to his room." She explained how he had made her strip off her clothes and stand nude in front of him, and then how he had tied her to the bed. Pete looked at her arms and asked if Gerry had hurt her and she smiled and assured him he had not hurt her at all. She went on to explain how he had teased her body with his hands and mouth and how she had resisted giving into him until he undressed. She moved closer to Pete and curled up around him. "You have always wanted me to be your little wife slut, hungry for yours and other men's cocks, and I have always said no. Coming to New Orleans has made me more comfortable with my body, and with your encouragement I have done a lot of things here that I have never done before, letting Gerry and other men see my bare pussy and breasts, moving so close to men I can feel their hard cocks on me, making me so wet. Then last night with you watching I let Bo and then Tim the waiter suck on my nipples and pussylips, you've been fucking me with the big dildo and I've been dreaming it 's been Gerry's big cock fucking me so nice." She moved onto her knees so her eyes were even with Pete's as they sat on the bed. "When he took off his pants and I saw his cock I knew I wasn't going to pretend I didn't want him anymore. He started to get an condom and I told him no, I wanted to feel his bare cock fuck me, to feel him cum inside me. I spread my legs and let him fill me, wrapping my legs around him to pull him inside me when he came. and his cock made me cum a hundred times." She stood beside him and pulled her panties down, letting Pete see her swollen glistening lips as they gaped open. Pete moved forward and inhaled the musky scent of he sex, kissing her puckered lips so softly. He teased her opening with one finger, entering her easily then pulling back, his finger coated in a wet whitish froth. "All this from one fucking?" he asked and L.A. giggled, taking his finger and sucking it into her mouth, her knees wobbly as she tasted Gerry's cum again. "No baby, not once, he fucked me and he came, and I sucked him hard so he could fuck me again." She bent at the waist and kissed him, letting him taste another man in her mouth. "Just like a slut." he whispered. " A cock sucking hungry for dick slut wife." He looked her in the eye and she nodded her head and agreed. Pete looked at her for a second longer then smiled. "God baby I thought for years you were never going to understand how much I have to love you to even think of sharing you, letting you enjoy as much cock as you can take." L.A. agreed, lamenting on how much cock she must have missed over the years by not letting herself be open to the opportunities she had. Pete agreed as he came back from the mini bar with a bottle of champagne, opening it quickly and letting it fizz, "But think of all the cock your sexy tits and cunt can get you now baby, this is a celebration." He let the champagne flow over her body then took a pull form the bottle, then passed it to her. He could see she was flushing under her champagne bath. "Sexy tits and cunt." she whispered , and shuddered with excitement, "Slut words for your new slut wife." She smiled at the lust in his eyes as she used the new terms for her body. She moved back onto the bed as her hands undid his pants and reached for his hard cock. "I made your cock nice and hard telling you how Gerry sucked my tits and fucked my cunt didn't I baby." she cooed. "Your slut wife wanted to feel his big cock fuck her bald cunt again so I licked and sucked him until he could." She lay down on the bed and pulled him on top of her. "Fuck my cunt baby, fuck my cunt like Gerry did today." Pete needed very little coaxing and very quickly the two of them were rutting like teenagers in the back seat of dad's car. L.A. was screaming with pleasure as he pounded her, hips thrusting up to meet him every time. She pulled him in deep with her legs locked behind him when he finally came, and they rested for a few minutes. Pete looked down at her and smiled, asked if she was up for a celebratory evening. She said yea as long as they weren't too late. "Gerry has me booked into the spa in the morning for the works, then I am going to his room to fuck all day. I am having dinner with him then more fucking I hope as he has you booked all day and evening. He mentioned guests for dinner and some surprise." She would have kept talking but Pete had moved forward to kiss her. He told her how excited he was knowing she would be back in Gerry's bed in the morning, but he wanted to show her off tonight. "Do you have a special dress for a brand new slut wife to wear on her first evening out?" She nodded that she had purchased one outfit on a whim, knowing deep down she would never be brave enough to wear it outside, but maybe she would in the room. "It's bright red and completely see through, with just tiny see through panties, it's really more of a negligee than a dress." Pete said it sounded perfect and that she would wear it to dinner and then to the club in the hotel. She was nervous to go that nude in the hotel with all his company staying there and he agreed. They settled on the hotel next door, it had a fine restaurant and a large dancehall nightclub affair. He shooed her off to the shower while he booked them a table. Once L.A. was done Pete took over the bathroom, when he is done he steps out to a wet dream vision. L.A. is standing in very high red heels, making her legs seem to go on forever, the fact that the hem of her dress is hardly covering her crotch also adds to their length. The dress, certainly the very sexiest of clubwear or lingerie is also red and flowing silk like material. Halter style, just spaghetti thin straps around her neck and down out onto the spill of her breasts, then just the smallest amount of material needed to almost contain her breasts, cleavage open to below her belly button, the sides of her breasts exposed, the sheer material jiggling with her breasts as she moved, her nipples showing through. The skirt portion was also sheer, her butt cleavage as well as the bottoms of her cheeks showing as she walked, the cleft between her cheeks obvious. In front he could see she was wearing tiny red panties, so as she walked or danced her pussy did not show through, good thing he thought, that would be too hot even for New Orleans. Pete was just about to compliment her on her outfit when she sat down so he could see how it looked and he had to take a deep breath before he could continue. The dress was too short to do anything but ride up when she sat, so her panties came into sight immediately. They were made of the same material as the dress and the red color really showcased her pussy, her lips still open from all the prior sex today, her dark pink inner lips taking on a darker coral colour through the transparent mesh. She coyly looked up at him as she let her legs part a little, enhancing the view even more. "Do you think your horny slut wife will attract any attention in this little outfit?" she cooed, giving her shoulders a little shake causing her breasts to sway in and out of view. Pete just grinned as he dressed, telling her how hot and sexy she looked and how this trip has been life changing for them as a couple, and especially for her, she has been reborn as a much more self confident woman with a healthy open appreciation of her sexuality, understanding her needs as well as his, and realizing she has the mind and the body to push the boundaries on what in the past would have only been mental fantasies that she may have masturbated over, now she knew she could experience these dreams and make them part of her new, very arousing and sensual reality. He gave her a quick kiss then helped her on with a wrap so they were not arrested on the way to the restaurant. They were escorted to a quiet table for two and were able to sit beside each other facing out into the garden area. L.A.'s skirt did nothing to hide her panties and she whispered to Pete that she hoped they had a cute young waiter so she could tease him. Sure enough her wishes came true, and the couple watched as his eyes moved over L.A.'s generous breasts, dark nipples obvious, then the intake of breath as he noticed her pussy lips open in invitation, begging his eyes at least to enjoy. L.A. could feel her own temperature rise as she watched this young man enjoy her body, his ears first but then his face and neck turning red as he stumbled through the specials for the evening. It took some time but he was able to get their order for drinks and left menu's for them to peruse. L.A. in New Orleans Ch. 06 L.A. turned to Pete, a little disappointed with the waiter but Pete just gave her a soft kiss. "You are looking incredibly sexy honey, and he was very young, probably inexperienced, but obviously very interested, you turned him on, made him hard and you will undoubtedly be part of his dreams tonight when he is holding his hard cock in his hand, but was not able to carry on a conversation, was not able to convey back to you how desirable you are. The night is young baby, you will get the responses we both crave before the evening is done. Just remember when you see an opening you have to jump right in, you know what we want for you, the man or men you are focusing on needs to be led, coaxed in the right direction." "I liked it when you said men." she admitted, "I've thought of how sexy it would be to have you in bed with me and another man like Gerry, the two of you using me at the same time." Pete smiled and told her how happy he was that she was thinking in that direction. "Maybe tonight's celebration of you fucking your first new man will end with your first threesome." he whispered as his fingers moved under her open dress and tweaked her nipples, feeling her shudder with excitement at the thought. She turned into his body for a kiss, coaxing his hand to enjoy her breasts more thoroughly. They continued until they heard someone clear their throat. Breaking their kiss they looked up and saw another restaurant employee, this one a little older, very cute, his eyes all over L.A.'s body with Pete's hand still inside her top. "Excuse me for intruding on your evening." he said quietly, "My name is Don and I am the wine steward for the establishment. May I drop off our wine list and give you a few minutes to decide on your meal, then we can discuss the proper wines to include." Pete slowly slipped his hand from L.A.'s breast and took the offered list, Don's eyes never missing a thing. L.A. felt a stirring immediately between her legs and let them open a little, watching Don's eyes move to her groin, take in the view of her beautiful pussy, then back up to her eyes with a smile. 'What a beautiful dress you have on this evening miss, quite stunning if I may be so bold." he said straight-faced. L.A. gave him a smile and a small giggle. "Thank you Don, and the name is L.A., I hope it wasn't too hard to be bold, I bought this dress hoping I could help cute handsome men such as yourself to become bold...and hard." She offered him her hand. Don smiled as he worked out what she had just said, bending and kissing the back of her hand instead of just shaking it. "I'm sure I will accomplish both of your wishes many times as I serve you this evening ." he replied, his eyes dipping to her panties one more time before moving away from the table. "Oh my God he made me wet." L.A. moaned, "I would invite him into our bed tonight in a minute." Pete smiled and agreed, telling her to turn up the heat if she liked, they were facing away from everyone else in the room. Their drinks arrived but the poor waiter had been dismissed in L.A.'s eyes, she was totally focused on her seduction of Don. When Don did return he asked if we had any questions, and of course L.A. had lots. Don squatted down at the table his eyes now even with her breasts and just hovering above her panties. L.A. asked questions about many entrées, leaning forward with her menu in hand, pointing to each one as her breasts swayed into the deep gap of her dress, nipples hard and inviting Don's eyes to have a look. It was obvious he had squatted for only one reason and it was to get a better look at her, so she was going out of her way to make sure he did. After much discussion it was decided we should experience a wine flight, where Don would suggest a different wine with each portion of the meal. Pete agreed it sounded like a good idea, handing back the wine list. L.A. moved forward in her seat, placing her hand on Don's knee, asking coyly if he had ever become a member of the mile high club on a wine flight. He laughed and said he had not been that lucky. L.A. let her hand slide a little further up his leg, her arm pushing her breast free of her dress. "Tonight you could get lucky if you continue to service us so well Don, and I'll continue to try and keep it interesting for you, unless you think I'm being too forward." "Nonsense L.A., a beautiful lady like you could never be too forward." he whispered back, his eyes dropping to enjoy the view of her thick nipple. Her eyes also dropped to her breast, then back to his eyes.smiling. "Thank you Don, please let me know if things get too hard for you." she teasingly replied. She sat back, her breast slipping back into hiding as Don straightened up and moved away from the table, an obvious bulge in his pants. They spent a few minutes studying the menu and ordering, L.A. asking Pete to kiss her and fondle her breasts again once they knew Don was coming back to the table. They continued to kiss until they heard him clear his throat again, L.A. giving him a big smile and telling him he always came at just the right time, her fingers lightly stroking along Pete's arm as his fingers continued to fondle her breasts. Don hunkered down once again as they discussed their meal and he made different suggestions for each portion. Pete agreed and told Don they were putting themselves in his hands. Don looked at Pete's hand inside L.A.'s top and said it looked like he had things well in hand. Pete laughed and agreed, moving both of L.A.'s breasts into the gap in her dress letting Don watch as he teased her nipples. She watched Don's eyes enjoying her for a few more seconds then slid her hands down to capture both of Don's "Pete honey you just said we were putting ourselves in Don's hands, did you mean that?' she asked coyly. Pete agreed he did, his fingers moving from one hard nipple to the other. Her eyes locked on Dons as she moved his hands onto her breasts, sighing into his ear.. "You heard my husband Don, he wants me to put myself in your hands baby." Her fingers encouraged his to explore her breasts then moved away so they could all watch as he felt her up in the middle of a crowded restaurant. "Your hands feel so good on my tits baby, I wish I could feel them explore more of my body, and let my fingers caress yours." She kissed his cheek and motioned for him to stand, her eyes moving to inspect the bulge in his pants. "I know where my hands and lips would like to start." she giggled. Don smiled down at her, aware she was checking his cock out and comfortable enough to let her. She enjoyed his body for a few more moments then sat back, tucking her breasts away as he left. When left alone it was discussed that Don would be asked to join them in bed this evening, and the best way of going about accomplishing their mutual goal. L.A. kept up some torrid flirting and Pete made it absolutely clear that he was enjoying, approving and encouraging his wife's provocative teasing. They were finally at the dessert phase and were enjoying their last wine when Don came by for what might be his final visit. He squatted by her legs which were slightly parted and asked if there was anything else he could do for them. L.A. had a few questions, asking first what were the best wines to serve with white meat versus pink. Don, smiled and corrected her, there are white meats and red meats. L.A. giggled and said he was wrong, it wasn't just that simple. She crooked her finger at him and drew him closer. Her hands pulled her breasts free of her top. "Now Don are not breasts always thought of as the ultimate white meat?" she teased, watching him nod, then letting her fingers graze her nipple."But you couldn't consider my dark nipples a white meat could you?" She tucked her breasts away and spread her legs a little, pulling his attention to her pussy. "With these panties on I may look red, but I know when my cuntlips are wet and open my inner lips and slit are pink, and you have me hot now baby, can you smell me basting in my own juices?" She let him take his time enjoying her splayed lips and the scent of her arousal. "So what would be good to drink Don baby if you were eating my sweet pink cunt and nibbling on my big brown nipples?" To give him credit he didn't take too long to come up with a great answer, telling her that champagne would honour the taste of her the best. She gave him a dazzling smile for that answer then looked him straight in the eye. "Incredibly sexy answer Don, I knew I was right about you. Now if I was sucking your cock would you also go well with champagne?" Don nodded and agreed. "I think the champagne would enhance the flavour of my meat for you to savour." he said, then started to laugh. "You are one very sexy lady." L.A. turned to Pete and asked what he thought. He just smiled and reminded her of the rules. She grinned and turned back to Don, explaining the rules. Pete had told her that after dinner she had to go into the dance club by herself and dance with at least six different men before she made a choice to bring one back to their room for a threesome with her. She asked Don what time he got off work and if he could come to the club as she really wanted him to be one of the six. Don assured her he could get off work quite quickly and would find her at the club. Pete shook his hand, telling him he hoped the two of them could hook up later in their room. L.A. gave him a long wet kiss and told him to hurry. They paid the bill and left, walking to the club, they could hear the music pounding. Pete paid to get them in and they walked to the railing looking down at the bar and main dance floor. He took her wrap and told her he would wander a little, get a drink and watch her from up here. They kissed each other deeply and Pete whispered for her to make them both proud. "You look hot babe, smokin' hot, have a good time." and patted her on the ass. She turned and walked down the main staircase, knowing her skirt was short enough men could already see her panties, her breasts were swaying as she moved, her nipples visible as she jiggled down the stairs. She moved to the bar, smiling at the bartender and ordering a cosmopolitan, letting her body shimmy to the music as she waited for him to make it, knowing her almost naked ass was attracting lots of male attention, quite sure she would not have to pay for her drink. Sure enough as it got delivered a guy leaned up next to her and asked if he could buy her drink. She smiled and batted her eyes and said yes but only if she could repay him with a dance. He agreed and whisked her out onto the floor. Pete watched from above as he sipped on a beer. The first guy hadn't taken her a whole minute to get out on the dance floor, he could see she was snuggled up tight to him, the dance floor so busy it didn't matter if the songs were fast or slow, everyone was mashed together. Sometimes she actually came off the dance floor before she was picked up again, other times she just turned to a new partner when a song was over. L.A. was enjoying each of her partners, and was being discriminating, only accepting the ones she thought had true potential to fuck her yet tonight. She pressed herself against them, feeling every twitch and spasm of their packages as she would grind on them. She let them touch her, keeping her arms up over her head so they could have their way with her body, quite disappointed that some did not take advantage of her. She had easily been through at least half a dozen when Don showed up. She played it cool and waited for him to ask her for a dance then let him escort her out onto the floor. She caught Pete's eye and gave him a thumbs up, seeing him repeat it. She moved tight against Don and rubbed herself on him, her hands moving down his body to cup his ass. "Wanna take me upstairs and fuck me with Pete?" she asked, and he nodded, his cock swelling in his pants. She reached between them and ran her fingers along his shaft. "Nice cock Don, I'm sure you will taste delicious. Now if you will excuse me I have to go to the ladies room. Could you please go over to the bar where some of the other guys are waiting and I'll come get you in a minute." Pete watched as she moved away from Don, knowing what she had planned. He saw her move from the washroom to the small group of hopeful partners at the bar, having them group around her as she sat on a tall bar stool. L.A. felt such a rush as she looked over the group of cute guys in front of her, watching their eyes all move over her body, then stopping cold at her crotch. She held her panties in her hand, letting each one enjoy her juicy cunt for a moment before telling them they were all really cute but she could only take one home tonight. She pulled Don over and arranged her panties in his jacket pocket as if it were a handkerchief. She gave the rest one more look then took Don's arm and headed up the stairs, meeting Pete at the top. He offered her the wrap but was not surprised when she said no. "I want to walk back to our hotel with Don, and I don't want to wear my panties. Can you please walk just behind us and tell us when we get home how many people even realized I was naked?" Pete said he would and they walked out of the club, Pete watching as the odd person did a double take but not as many as one would think. A few times the couple would stop for a deep kiss and people would watch as L.A.'s skirt would rise a little higher exposing more of her ass cheeks, or one of her breasts would escape. As they approached the elevator for their hotel he could see her whispering to Don and giggling. There was a group of guys that had obviously been partying hardy and she made sure they were on with them. She smiled at all the guys and asked how their evening was, her hands moving all over Don's body as she spoke. Her fingers undid his shirt and she pulled it from his pants, then shimmied her breasts from her top and pressed them against him. As they kissed his hands dropped to her bottom, pulling her skirt up so his hands were on her bare ass. They kissed and ground against each other until they got to our floor, then stepped off, L.A. turning to say good night to the guys with her breasts and pussy exposed. You could hear the hooting and hollering ion the elevator for the next 10 floors. "That was fun." she whispered to Don as she pulled her panties from his jacket pocket, then started to untie her dress. She was naked before we got in the room. She led Don to the bed and she lay down with her legs over the edge. "Eat me baby, I've been dreaming about your mouth on my cuntlips since we kissed the first time." Don dropped to his knees as I stripped off and lay on my back next to her. Her eyes greedily locked on my cock and twisted her upper torso so she draped over my belly, my cock now right at her mouth but her eyes and mine able to watch Don licking her slit with much ardour. Her moans of approval were muted by my shaft but the movement of her hips let him know he was doing fine. I could see and feel her shudder through an orgasm,then Don stood and stripped off his clothes, revealing a cock similar to mine. L.A. was enjoying Don's tongue, cumming under his talented mouth, then moaned around Pete's pole as she watched Don undress, knowing she was going to have two cocks in her for the very first time. She watched Don slide his cock back and forth between her cuntlips, his eyes moving from her open pussy to her mouth full of cock, his eyes dark with lust. He moved inside her quickly, twisting his hips on each thrust, his cock exciting her tight sheath with all of the contact points. He started to move very quickly inside her, she had been teasing him for a long time in the restaurant and club, and she let Pete's cock pop from her mouth so that she could breath as well as urge him on, wrapping her legs around him to pull him deep inside her as he started to grunt with release. She milked his throbbing member with her muscles until he softened and slipped from her. She smiled her approval and motioned for him to join them on the bed as she turned and straddled Pete, slipping his saliva wet dick into her cum soaked hole, shaking as another orgasm wracked through her body, she had just slipped one cock out of her sex and inserted another in a matter of seconds and it was so arousing feeling the differences of each one as she impaled herself on her hubby. She sat tall on his pole as Don moved closer, standing on the bed with his dripping wet cock searching for her mouth. She started with his balls, licking them clean and sucking each one into her mouth, then tonguing her way up along his shaft, enjoying the flavour of his seed, then taking the head of his cock into her mouth, gasping as another orgasm ripped through her, it was so erotic to be enjoying two cocks like this. She slurped at his dick as she moved on Pete's cock, loving the wet squishy noise her cunt was making as she bounced up and down. Each of her lovers was kneading one of her breasts and she sighed with contentment as she felt so wanton , so aroused with two men's cocks at her beck and call. She could feel Don's cock starting to swell and grow in her mouth, and sensed Pete was getting close to cumming inside her. She slipped her mouth from Don, continuing to stroke him with her hand so she could increase her movements on Pete's shaft, feeling herself cumming again, her juices flowing freely around his cock as she slapped her thick lips into his groin time after time, his hands coming to her hips to hold her down as he pumped his jism deep in her body, she could feel the heat of his spurts splashing inside her. She knew she was not yet done. She moved off Pete's wilting member and slipped beside him, her mouth dropping to clean his cock as her ass sat high, inviting Don to enter her again. He looked between her legs, her lips wide and wet, dripping her juices and their cream down her thighs. He slipped two fingers inside her and tweaked her clit, then ran his shaft through her slit then up along her ass crack. She grunted her approval as he moved over her asshole, then pulled her lips from Pete's cock to shout. "Yeah baby, don't forget my asshole, give me your big cock in my cunt and your thumb up my ass." Don did as he was told and was rewarded with yet another orgasm for her, Pete recorded the information for later, knowing he would adjust her schedule tomorrow. L.A. was in heaven, Don was fucking her nice, long strokes and hammering her hard, forcing her to slobber all around Pete's cock in her mouth. He lasted a lot longer the second time making her cum countless times, then finally pulled her hips back tight as he ejaculated his final load into her now very lubricated hole. L.A. fell forward on top of Pete and begged for a break. Don just smiled and said it was time for him to go anyway, touching her ass fondly as he dressed and left. Pete moved his now hard cock between her legs and slowly stroked her as he congratulated her on a wicked day and evening, making her cum at least one more time before he spewed his last spunk inside her. It was early but they were spent and they just held each other lightly and fell asleep, the scent of hot sex filling their senses.