0 comments/ 34013 views/ 9 favorites A Hot Weekend By: xxSnakePlisskenxx It was Friday morning, and Kara was eagerly anticipating her husband's return from a week- long business trip. But just after lunch she got a call from him telling her that there had been some complications. He wouldn't be home for another three or four days. She went home depressed, facing a long weekend alone without plans and an itch in her pants. She had intended to have scratched. She fixed herself a light dinner, then took a bottle of her favorite wine upstairs with her laptop. When her man is away reading Literotica is one of her two best friends. The other one being a large thick, 8 inch dildo, that she called Victor. It reminds her of a tall man of the name. Who she met a few years ago at a wedding reception. Kara poured herself some wine and relaxed in her bed as she read the stories on Literotica. She soon felt a pleasant warmth creeping into her loins. As she read about a married woman, who was experiencing sex with another man. It wasn't long before she pulling Victor out from his resting place in the night stand. Kara was reading the woman's description of how her lover mounted her slowly and eased his massive cockhead into her opening. Just as Victor breached her own entrance to slip deep into her hungry cunt. The lady in the story and her climbed to the plateau of pure pleasure together. Her orgasm washed over her, just as the lady and her stud reached simultaneous climaxes. Her pussy milked his spurting cock, while hers contracted around Victor. The cock that never went flaccid. Kara slept in on Saturday morning, after having some very erotic dreams. She woke to discover that she had Victor safely tucked in her. She cleaned him and put him back into the night stand. Then she cleaned herself and put on a light cotton robe, before going down to fix breakfast. Kara was sitting at the table with a cup of coffee and the morning paper. When she was startled by a sharp knock on the backdoor. The only people who usually came around that way were her two neighborhood girlfriends, Janice and Stephanie. Peeking out, she saw Thomas on her step. As he was a good friend of her husband, she invited him in. even though she was scantily dressed. "Is James here Kara?" Thomas asked. "No Thomas. James is still out of town. He won't be back for a couple of days." Kara replied. Kara offered Thomas some coffee, which he accepted. They chatted over their coffee for a while. She was lost in her thoughts that she was vaguely aware that Thomas had asked her a question. "Oh sorry. I just have to go to the bathroom. I'll be right back." Kara said as she walked out of the room. Kara walked down the hall to the bathroom. There she carefully loosened the belt of her robe. Allowing a small portion of her breast and a hint of pubic hair to be exposed. Then returned to the kitchen. "Sorry Thomas. What was it you was asking?" She asked. Thomas's eyes went wide for a moment, and then he looked away. "I...I was just asking you if you would like to come over for dinner tonight. I cook a pretty good steak. If you could bring over a salad or something." Thomas replied. His eyes came back to her. Then in spite of himself, darting rapidly between her crotch and her tits. She pretended not to notice she was exposing herself. She walked back to the table and leaned over to pick up her cup of coffee. Knowingly letting her robe open to reveal her left breast. "Sure Thomas, dinner sounds good." She replied to him with a smile. "Okay, see you then." Thomas replied and hastily left. Awkwardly trying to conceal his hard-on. At which he did not succeed. Later that evening on her way over to his house, a sudden cloudburst soaked her before she could reach his house. As she stood near the sliding glass door, Kara looked down. Seeing that her wet shirt was nearly transparent. Her chilled nipples were sticking out like thimbles. When Thomas opened the glass door he looked down at her breast. "Oh my Goodness! I didn't realize that I'm practically naked with my shirt all wet. I'm all wet, so I'll just dash on home and give you a call later." She said coyly. Thomas's male instincts now finally took over as he wrapped his arms around her. "Wait, you can't go out in this weather. Come on in and stay a while." He replied A moment later his lips were pressed to her. Kissing her while he slipped his hands down to cup her ass cheeks. Pulling her firmly against his very hard erection. His tongue darted into her mouth with an insistent passion. That soon had her pussy as wet as the rest of her. She returned his kiss in a way that left no doubt about her willingness to give him what he wanted. She encouraged him further by moving her hands between them to massage his expressive erection. As her own tongue joined his in a mating dance. Kara didn't protest when he boosted her up on the kitchen counter. She began tearing at the front of his pants. He helped her in turn, pushing his pants and boxer briefs down. Releasing a large swollen purple headed cock. Pulsing with need. He gathered her up in his arms and carried her into his bedroom. Once in the bedroom he let her down and she stood in form of him. "You know, I was thinking a little bit ago that I have always found you attractive." She said. As she stood there, sliding her hand back up his chest and around to the back of his neck, pulling him slowly to her. He could feel the firm, heavy mounds of her big breasts pressing against his chest as she drew him close, her hand still latched onto his throbbing cock. "I was thinking the same thing," He murmured as she tilted her head, closing her eyes as their lips touched. Her lips were soft and warm, parted slightly as the kiss began, and then parting more as her delicate pink tongue, soft and wet, slid into his mouth to find his own. He slipped his arms around her trim waist and pulled her closer to him as the kiss deepened, her hand still gripping his cock and pumping it more firmly as they kissed. He could feel her big breasts mashed against his chest, the hard pebbles of her nipples evident, and he slid his hand down to grasp one firm, rounded ass cheek in his hand. He squeezed it firmly and she moaned in his mouth, signaling her desire for him. He could feel his cock start to ooze precum, and the ooze quickly turned into a steady flow as she tugged and pulled on his cock. She felt the slick spot on her stomach where the head of his cock had rubbed his precum on her skin, and she slid her hand up to the head of his cock to rub it around and get his shaft slippery. He slid his other hand down to her ass and grabbed her other cheek, squeezing them both in his hands as she slipped her hand up and down his shaft After a few more pleasurable moments Kara finally broke the kiss and stepped back a pace, releasing her grip on Thomas's cock. She was breathing hard, her mouth slightly open, the desire evident in her eyes as she grabbed the bottom hem of her shirt and yanked it up and over her head to drop it on the floor at her feet. Thomas watched her big, firm breasts swaying with her movements as she did this, then as she stripped the nylon shorts from her body and tossed them aside as well. She was naked now, standing proudly in front of him, and her beauty struck Thomas. He saw her big, firm breasts heaving slightly with her breathing as she stepped forward and grabbed the hem of his shirt, lifting it up to remove it from his body. He lifted his arms up to help her, and she tossed the shirt aside as she stepped in close to him, so close that her breasts were pressing lightly against his chest and the head of his throbbing cock was pressing against her abdomen, then looked deep into his eyes as she spoke in a hushed voice. "Be rough with me, Thomas," She said, looking deep into his eyes. "I know you won't hurt me, so I want you to be rough with me and fuck me hard, as hard as you want!" "Are you sure, sweetie?" Thomas asked, looking into her eyes and seeing the lust and desire burning brightly there. "I can get pretty intense when I really get going, and with a cock as big as mine it can get...well, uncomfortable," He cautioned. Kara looked him deep in his eyes and nodded slowly as she replied, reaching out to grasp his throbbing cock with both hands and tugging on it firmly and urgently as she replied. "I'm sure, Thomas," She said in an excited whisper. "Actually, I'm counting on it!" Before Thomas had a chance to move or reply Kara dropped down to her knees in front of him, pointed his cock at her face and shoved her mouth down over the head and halfway down his shaft in one hard, fast thrust. She gagged a bit as the bulbous head of his cock hit the back of her throat, but she only paused for a second before continuing to work his cock into her mouth and down her throat. She bobbed her head up and down his cock hard and fast, sucking hard on it as she took more and more of his length inside her mouth, slathering her tongue over and around the shaft as she quickly deep-throated him. When there wasn't enough of his cock left exposed for her to keep both hands on his shaft, she quickly took one hand and grabbed his smooth-shaven, heavy balls and began pulling and tugging on them as she feverishly worked the rest of his cock down her throat. Thomas stood amazed as he watched Kara voraciously attacking and swallowing his cock, and he could feel his cock getting harder and throbbing more and more in her mouth as she sucked it further and further into her mouth and down her throat, pulling and tugging on his balls urgently as she did so. He watched in utter surprise and amazement as she quickly got it all down her throat, reaching out to grasp him by the back of his thighs with both hands to pull him towards her, giving his balls a brief respite from the tugging she was giving them. She began sliding her mouth up and down the entire length of his cock in hard, deep strokes, slowly increasing her tempo as she gripped his thighs tightly with her hands. She only gagged once or twice before she hit her stride, and then she began deep-throating him in a steady pace with all of his cock sliding into her mouth and down her throat with each forward thrust of her head. His cock was glistening with her saliva, the excess running down her chin to drip slowly onto her big breasts as she continued to deep-throat his big, hard cock. That's when Thomas felt the spark ignite inside him. He reached down with both hands and entwined his fingers in Kara's hair, gripping her head firmly in his hands as he took over and began moving her head up and down on his shaft as he moved his hips, throat-fucking her in hard, deep, and fast strokes. Thomas felt Kara's fingers splay out in surprise on his thighs before she gripped them again, hanging on this time instead of using them to pull her head forward. He heard her gag once, just slightly, and then he heard her moaning as he thrust his big, thick cock in and out of her mouth in long, hard strokes. She looked up at him, her eyes wide as he continued thrusting in and out of her mouth, and then tugged on his thighs to urge him to continue. Thomas continued thrusting his cock in and out of Kara's mouth with his hands on her head for a few more moments, then he slipped his fingers out of her hair, and bent over to grasp her by the upper arms. He pulled her to her feet, his cock slipping out of her mouth, and she gasped for air as she stood up. She was breathing fast, her nipples hard as stones and standing up in the middle of her areolas, and Thomas could smell her musk. Still gripping her by the upper arms he guided her over to her bed and then roughly pushed her back onto it. She fell backwards onto the bed, hair and legs flying, her big breasts bouncing on her chest, and before she had time to do anything else Thomas grabbed her by the ankles and spun her around, positioning her so that her head was hanging off of the edge of the bed and her feet were touching the wall next to the side of her bed on the other side. Kara found herself looking up at Thomas's cock and balls from below, and she knew what he intended to do next. The thought made her pussy flood, making it even wetter than it already was. "Open your mouth," Thomas commanded. And Kara did as she was told. She let her head hang off of the edge of the bed and opened her mouth as wide as she could, her eyes just as wide in breathless anticipation as Thomas positioned himself above her. He spread his legs wide, grabbed his cock in his hand, and lowered it down to her open mouth. He guided the big head of his hard cock to her mouth, then paused with it hovering just outside of her mouth. "Ready?" Thomas said, looking down into Kara's wide eyes. She closed her eyes for a moment, her mouth still gaping wide open, and Thomas saw her take a deep breath and relax; then she opened her eyes and nodded slightly at him, telling him to go ahead. Thomas guided the head of his cock into her mouth and pushed it in, feeling her tongue caress the top of the head of his cock as it slid past. He felt the slight resistance as the head of his cock made it to the back of her throat, feeling her throat tighten slightly around the head of his cock as he pushed it in, but the "sword-swallowing" position Kara was in made it possible for him to push his cock all the way into her mouth and down her throat in one long, firm thrust, his balls bumping against her nose and eyes. He saw Kara's hands curl into fists in the bedspread as his cock invaded her throat, and when he looked down he saw that her throat was bulging where it was filled with his long, thick cock. Then Thomas began to move, thrusting his cock in and out of Kara's throat in long, deep, steady strokes, watching the bulge in her throat come and go as his cock moved in and out. He moved fairly slowly at first, giving her a chance to adapt, but soon his pace picked up and he was literally slamming his cock in and out of her throat in hard, fast, deep strokes. He reached down and grabbed both of Kara's big breasts in his hands and squeezed hard, using them for support as he throat-fucked her harder and faster. He heard her gag just once, saw her adjust her grip on the bedspread with her fists, and then he felt her tip her head back even further to urge him on. He continued thrusting in and out of her open mouth and throat, her saliva running down his shaft to drip off of her nose to the floor as he throat-fucked her harder and harder, his breathing coming faster and faster. After just a few minutes of this he felt his balls begin to shift and knew that he was going to cum very soon, and he hoped Kara was ready for it. The sensations racing through her made her whole body tingle, and Kara felt her pussy flooding as Thomas fucked her mouth and throat with his big, thick cock. She could feel his big, heavy balls slapping against her nose as she held her eyes closed, and when she opened them she could see them swinging with his thrusts. His cock in her mouth and down her throat was big, very big, almost bigger than she expected, but she knew she could handle it and was determined to do just that. It was impossible for her to suck on his cock in the position she was in and the speed with which he was thrusting, so she had to just hold her head back and let the tightness of her throat make him cum. She wanted him to cum, wanted it very badly, and was determined to hang on until she felt his cock pumping in her mouth and his hot cum flooding down her throat. She gripped the bedspread harder in her fists and tilted her head back more to let him in deeper, if that was possible, sliding her tongue over the top of his shaft as he continued thrusting. Then she heard his breathing change and felt his cock widen in her throat, and a second or two later she heard him groan loudly as he shoved his cock hard into her throat. She felt his cock explode, pumping and throbbing in her mouth and throat as he came, his cock shooting stream after stream of hot cum right down her throat. He continued thrusting as he came, the speed of his thrusts making it impossible for her to swallow all of his cum, the excess flying off of his cock to land on her nose, face and eyes as his shaft pumped again and again. Kara cried out as her own orgasm hit, the waves of pleasure crashing through her as Thomas's cock pumped his cum down her throat and into her stomach, his hands gripping and squeezing her breasts to the point of pleasurable pain. She rode his orgasm out as her own ran its course, expecting his thrusts to slow and then stop, but to her surprise he didn't stop -- he continued thrusting as the last of his cum spit out of his cock into her throat, his orgasm spent. Yet still he moved, thrusting just as hard and just as fast as he had been before they both came, his balls slapping against her face with each thrust of his hips. Kara began wondering if he was going to cum down her throat again, and hoped that she could hang on until he did -- if that's what he intended, and at this point she wasn't sure what his intentions were. Then, suddenly, Thomas pulled his cock out of her throat and reached down to grab her by the shoulders. Kara gasped for breath as he sat her up, her face dripping with a mixture of her spit and his cum, and before she could react Thomas picked her up by the upper arms and tossed her face-down onto her bed, her head towards the pillows at the head of the bed. She bounced on the bed, her legs splaying open wide, and Thomas immediately got on the bed behind her, standing on his knees between her outspread legs. His huge cock was still rock-hard and throbbing, standing out in front of him like a telephone pole as he moved into position. Thomas paused for just a moment to admire Kara's figure outstretched on the bed before him, and the sight of her made his cock throb harder. The skin on her back was smooth and flawless, her shoulders perfectly sculpted with her upper body leading down to a tapered waist. Her ass was firm and rounded, the globes of her buttocks taut and firm, leading down to her firm, shapely, and smooth thighs between which nestled her pussy -- shaven smooth, the outer lips puffy with her desire, the skin glistening with her juices. All of this just made Thomas want her more than he already did. He reached down and grabbed her by the hips, then yanked her up onto her hands and knees. Kara braced herself for what she knew was coming, gripping the bedspread in her fists as Thomas grabbed his cock in his hand and rubbed the big head up and down her slit a few times. Then he pushed the head of his cock into her opening, making Kara gasp as the big head slipped in. He grabbed her firmly by the hips and then pushed forward with his hips, thrusting more than half of his big, thick cock into Kara's soaking wet pussy in one hard shove. Kara's head popped up, her eyes flew open wide and she cried out in surprise and pleasure as Thomas shoved his huge cock into her tight, wet pussy, and she clamped down on it with her inner muscles in reflex. She gripped the bedspread tighter in her fists just as he pulled his cock out a little bit, then pushed it in further with another mighty shove as he pulled back on her hips. She cried out in pleasure again as his big, thick cock pushed deeper into her tight pussy, stretching her tunnel to the limits as it slid deeper into her. She gasped as Thomas thrust forward a third time, this time burying his cock completely inside her pussy, his big balls banging against her clit as he impaled her with his thick shaft. She pushed her hips back against him as he held his cock inside her, gritting her teeth and moaning, moving her hips slowly back and forth as she squeezed his cock with her inner muscles. Thomas felt her squeezing his cock with her pussy and her hips moving against him, and this only spurred him on. He gripped Kara's hips tighter with both hands and began thrusting, pulling his long, thick cock almost completely out of her tunnel before thrusting forward again. He fucked her hard and fast, pulling her hips back against him as he shoved his cock completely into her tight, wet pussy in deep, hard strokes over and over again. Kara's big breasts swayed and bobbed beneath her with the force of Thomas's thrusts as they hung down from her chest, the nipples hard and erect. She closed her eyes and gripped the bedspread tight in her fists, gritting her teeth with the sensations racing through her body, her excitement and arousal quickly building with the force of his actions. Thomas continued thrusting in and out of her pussy hard and fast, driving his big, thick cock completely into her pussy with each thrust, his balls banging against her engorged clit with each thrust. She felt her orgasm building and knew that she would be cumming very soon, and very hard. She began moaning with each thrust of his cock. A Hot Weekend in the Big Easy **If this story sounds familiar I had posted it under my former screen name of chigirl74. If you haven't read it already I hope you enjoy it. Serendipity, one of my favorite words and it basically means a fortunate accident. My chance meeting with Mark in Siesta Key was just that. I had just been blown off by my now ex boyfriend for the last time. He left me sitting in the hotel bar waiting for him and he never showed. Feeling rejected and angry I sat by myself downing Kalik, my favorite beer. Across the bar I noticed some guy happened to be checking me out. I am pretty sure I just rolled my eyes and started staring back at my beer bottle. As angry as I was I couldn't help but notice he was quite hot but I was in no mood for talking and the frown lines on my face probably showed it. I was quite surprised that after rolling my eyes at this poor guy he had the courage to approach me. "May I join you?" he bravely asked. I looked him up and down and noticed he had two Kaliks in his hand, assuming one was for me I accepted his invitation. What's the worst that could happen. I suppose I should also mention that when I was looking him up and down I noticed he was even hotter up close. A free Kalik and hot guy is a win win situation in my book. He introduced himself as Mark. I let him know my name was Catherine and warned him of my bad mood. As he sat down he offered me the beer with a look in his eyes and a smile that could warm even the coldest of hearts. It didn't take me long that night to realize we had good chemistry. We talked and laughed for hours. I became flirty in no time. I would laugh and touch his hand or grab his arm, tilt my head a certain way when he was talking, even bat my eyelashes. Mark helped my mood change real quick that night. In a daring move I left the bar area and walked onto the beach. I hoped Mark would follow because I had plans for what would happen on the soft, white sand of Siesta Key Beach. Mark did follow me that night and we did have beautiful, passionate sex on the beach. That was the first night of what was to become many hot, sexy, romantic and memorable nights. That night in Siesta Key was about five months ago. As fate would have it Mark and I are both from the Midwest. We have been able to continue seeing each other. What I thought was good chemistry one night turned into something amazing that I have never experienced before. We share the closeness of best friends with a sexual compatibility that is mind blowing and leaves me giddy and in awe. Almost like it is the first time every time. It's that kind of a turn on. When I think about Mark and how soft his kisses are on my lips and the rest of my body I get butterflies that start in my chest, travel down my stomach and I can feel it between my legs. I was ready to plan my next adventure with Mark. I found out Mark had a rare three days off of work for an upcoming weekend. I sent him a message stating not to make any plans because he was mine for the weekend. Of course this peaked his interest and he wanted to know what I had planned. Being the tease I can be, all I told him was he needed to pack for a weekend that would be hot in more ways than one. It was the day before we were going to leave and I needed to pack. I was thinking less about what clothes I was going to bring and more about what lingerie I would pack. I wanted to bring something hot and sexy for each night we were gone. I wanted to wear lingerie that he hasn't seen before, the kind that would make him feel the excitement in his shorts as soon as he saw me. I needed to make sure I looked good in it so I decided to have a little fashion show by myself. I tried on a few pieces and modeled them in my mirror. First was a white sheer teddy that didn't leave much to the imagination, then a red lacy set and a black fishnet bra set and thigh highs. This little fashion show was getting me more excited as I thought about Mark's reaction when he would see me, maybe I would even plan a little strip tease for him. As a little tease I decided to send him a couple of my fashion show pictures from my Blackberry. "Are you ready for a whole weekend of this?" The caption with my pictures read. "I'm getting turned on just thinking about it." Mark quickly responded. I was getting a little turned on myself. The final lingerie outfit I tried on was a black peek-a-boo bra and crotchless panties. This is an outfit that screams I want to have sex now! I did want Mark right then and there but he was still at work. Nonetheless I was still excited and my hands started wandering all over my body. My hand was grabbing my breast, playing with my nipples slightly pinching them until they stood out hard from the peek-a-boo bra. My body was starting to tingle and my hands followed that feeling that led between my legs. When my fingers first made contact with my clit I let out a slight sigh as I was getting into touching myself while thinking of the sex Mark and I would be having very soon. My fingers moved in a gentle circular motion, swirling my clit, getting me quickly excited. As my fingers drifted deeper between my legs I could feel I was wet with excitement. My body tensed momentarily, my breathing got deeper and I let out a bigger sigh this time as I came. I lay on my bed for a few moments feeling the slight pulses, like aftershocks, between my legs. I thought to myself "this is going to be an amazing weekend." It's the day of the trip and Mark still doesn't know where we are going. The limo was waiting for us outside. I suggested Mark take our bags downstairs and I would meet him in the limo. He gave me a suspicious look and reluctantly took the bags. I wanted to put the finishing touches on my surprise destination. When I stepped into the limo I was wearing a sparkling purple Mardi Gras Masquerade Mask and a few strands of Mardi Gras beads. I had a mischievous smile and finally let him know we were going to New Orleans for the weekend. Mark shook his head, chuckled and said "You are trouble Catherine." I just shrugged, gave him innocent puppy dog eyes and leaned in to kiss him. The entire way to the airport we were sipping champagne and passionately kissing. I even noticed the limo driver glance in the rear view mirror. We were acting like a couple of teenagers on prom night. Mark had never been to New Orleans so he didn't realize that when he called me trouble he was right on, I had known we were going to have a lot of fun, sexy trouble. New Orleans has a certain mystique about it. It's a city that oozes with spicy food, music that touches the soul, alcohol that flows more readily than water and sex as hot as the humid summer nights. It's a place where anything goes and the carefree fun goes until all hours of the night. This city has always been one of my favorite places to be and to have been there with Mark ensured that this would be my most memorable trip to the Big Easy. We landed in New Orleans and after an always interesting cab ride we finally pulled up at the Inn on Bourbon. This is a historic hotel that was once the site of the New Orleans Opera House. It is in a perfect location right in the middle of the French Quarter. I have been to New Orleans a few times and have always wanted to stay at the Inn on Bourbon. I was so lucky and happy that they had rooms available for that weekend. Especially a room with a balcony that overlooked Bourbon Street. We got up to our room and it was everything I hoped for. It was a spacious room decorated in a way that had a traditional New Orleans feel to it. There were many windows that made the room light up and also provided the views to the fun below on Bourbon Street. There was an inviting king sized bed in the middle of the room that I knew would get it's share of fun that weekend. We dropped our bags and just lay back on the bed. We looked at each other, smiled, both happy to finally be there together and started kissing. Mark has amazingly soft kisses and it felt so good to feel his kiss on my lips. We were on the bed, arms and legs entwined as we held each other and planted kisses all over. We both become weak when our necks are kissed. I was kissing Mark's neck all over occasionally giving a little nibble. Mark let out a little sigh as I was doing this. I knew I better stop or we would never get out and see the city. "I'm going to get in the shower." I whispered to him as I got off the bed. I went into the bathroom and left the door open just a crack. Hotel bathrooms always seem to get way to hot and steamy. I turned on the water and slipped out of my clothes. As I was letting the water fall all over my naked body I caught Mark in the doorway watching me with a smile on his face. I blushed and gave him a little wink. He stepped into the bathroom and started to take off all his clothes. Mark has always made little comments about wanting to get in the shower with me but we have never done that. Truth is I have never done that with a man which is maybe why I blushed a little. "May I join you?" Mark asked but I got the feeling he knew what my answer would be. I coyly smiled up at him as he got in the shower with me. He used his fingertips to lightly glide up and down my wet body. I got goosebumps even though the warm water was showering down on us. He took my face into his two hands and started kissing me, more intensely this time. His tongue was meeting mine with great passion. Mark's hands were now all over my breasts slightly grabbing at my nipples that were already hard and pointed. I glanced down and saw that he was almost fully hard. My hand followed his body downward until I felt his hardness and wrapped my hand around him. As my hand was stroking his cock his fingers found the warm wetness between my legs. I was ready for him to be inside of me. I wrapped one of my legs around his waist and pulled him towards me. We both let out a sigh as he entered me. I was up against the wall of the shower with my arms wrapped around him. My leg was still around him as he was moving in and out but never fully exiting me. Our breathing was getting heavier and I could no longer tell if the heat was from the water or from our bodies moving against each other. As he was going deeper inside of me I was getting so excited I could feel myself getting tighter around him. He must be able to feel it too because with a loud sigh he came inside of me. Our breathing eventually slowed down as we were holding each other as the water was still coming down over our naked bodies. Mark and I definitely worked up an appetite in the shower. Eventually we were ready to leave the hotel and have dinner at Galatoire's. Like most places in New Orleans, Galatoire's has a long history of tradition and is world renowned as one of the finer restaurants on Bourbon Street. We drank our first of what would probably be many classic New Orleans cocktails. Mark gave a little toast stating "To a what is sure to be a very memorable weekend together." We enjoyed a very fine dinner of Shrimp Creole and Crab meat Au Gratin. Even at dinner we couldn't stop touching each other. Under the table our legs were always touching or rubbing up against one another. My fingers were gently rubbing his forearm as we were waiting for our check. We were finally ready to start experiencing Bourbon Street. Since this was our first night here I wanted to go a little easy on Mark and save the partying and debauchery for tomorrow night. I took him to a place called Tropical Isle. This is the home of the famous Hand Grenade drink. This particular location also tended to play Trop-Rock music including, but not limited to, Jimmy Buffett. I know Mark was already in a good mood but since he is the biggest Jimmy Buffett fan his mood would only get better. We had a great time sipping drinks and dancing together. He was behind me with his arms around my waist as we sway together to the music. His hands would sometimes trace my body along the outside of the red spaghetti strap dress I was wearing. I had no intention of going back to the hotel only to pass out. Before we had one too many I grabbed Mark's hand and led him to the door. I wanted to make our first night there a little romantic so we took a ride in a horse drawn carriage around the French Quarter. I sat snuggled up to Mark with his arms around me as we took in the sites and sounds of New Orleans. We smiled as we saw other couples engrossed in each other kissing up against a building or holding hands and holding each other up as they are walking down the middle of Bourbon Street with a drink in their hands. It wasn't long before we were engrossed in each other and in the carriage kissing like lovers that had just been reunited. We barely took our eyes and hands off each other as we exited the carriage in front of our hotel. We handed the guy money and took our little party into the hotel lobby. We quickly found the elevator to head up to our room. As luck would have it we were the only two people in the elevator. Our kissing became more fierce and his hands were all over the outside of my dress grabbing my breasts and kissing my neck slightly biting it. I jumped up and wrapped both legs around him as I heard the elevator ding when it reached our floor. Barely stopping for breath he carried me into our hotel room. The door had barely closed before he was lifting the red dress over my head. He looked at me smiled as noticed the red, lacy lingerie I was wearing. He took my hand and led me to the bed. Mark rubbed his hands up and down my legs. He took off my heels and started kissing my leg starting around my ankle and working his way up. He was kissing and licking my leg all the way up to my inner thigh. He slid my lacy panties off that were already damp from my excitement. I spread my legs for him and welcomed his tongue as it finally reached my clit. My head was back and my eyes were closed as I felt his tongue move in a swirly motion on my clit. The feeling was unbelievable and I couldn't help but slight moan as his finger entered me. Sounding out of breath he whispered, "God you're so wet and you taste so good." Barely able to talk I responded with "please don't stop I want you to make me cum." A few moments later as his tongue was all over my clit and down further I arched my back and let out a moan as I felt the pulsing between by legs. I knew we were not done yet though. He started kissing my body again near my pelvic area moving up my stomach until he met my nipples. As he was sucking them I was hastily trying to get his clothes off. Once I got his pants and boxers off I could see how hard he was and that he was ready for me again. I wanted to put my mouth around him but he had other plans. He gently pushed me back down on the bed and lifted my legs so that my ankles were at his shoulders and he entered me. I could feel the pleasure travel through my whole body as he was entering me deeply and slightly harder and faster as he was getting more excited. Since his hand were holding onto my legs my hand were free to touch myself. I was playing with my own nipples as he was watched. My hand traveled down to my clit and I was massaging myself as he continued his in and out motions. He loved what I was doing and whispered "seeing you touch yourself is so sexy". The moaning got a little louder as we both came. He collapsed on top of me, hot and sweaty from the amazing sex we just had. Exhausted we both fell asleep in each others arms. The next morning we woke up and lay together until late in the morning. It was so nice to be able to relax a little after our passionate night. We were in no hurry to go anywhere. As amazing as last night was I had plans that tonight was going to be a little more daring. Mark and I both like to have a good time and we both like to drink. Tonight we were going to experience New Orleans like it is meant to be. First we had to do a little sightseeing, shopping, and eating. Of course we had to start at Cafe du Monde and have some beignets. We picked up some souvenirs and spices at the French Market. We walked leisurely around the French Quarter through Jackson Square. Also had to make a stop at Preservation Hall and Marie Laveau's House of Voodoo. Once I thought we saw some of the key points of the city we went back to the hotel and got ready for our fun night of partying. Last night I dressed for a nice dinner, tonight I am dressing for fun. I wore my short jean skirt that Mark loves with a low cut, black ruffly tank top. Mark was also dressed for comfort and fun wearing a pair of shorts and a nice blue shirt, a color he always looks good in. We started out the night at Pat O'Briens. We sat in the courtyard close to the famous flaming fountain. We had some food and of course some Hurricanes to start the night. After that we stopped at the Cat's Meow for their 3 for 1 happy hour. We were feeling pretty good going from bar to bar, drinking, dancing, meeting people. Tonight we were the couple walking down the middle of Bourbon Street, maybe stumbling a little. At about 2am we made our way back to the hotel. The streets were clearing out a little bit but die hard were still out there. I dragged Mark to the side of a building and pulled him towards me and just started kissing him. My tongue going deeply into his mouth. We were quickly all over each other. His hand was on my thigh going up my short jean skirt. He stopped sighed and said, "You're not wearing any panties, were going to the room now!" As fast as we could in the condition we were in we made it back to the hotel. This time we skipped the elevator scene. As soon as we got into our hotel room I took charge of the situation. I walked him to the side of the bed and quickly unzipped his pants. He was already partly hard from the foreplay on the side of the building. I got down on my knees and put my mouth around him. I was sucking on him, my tongue going up and down the length of him. He was grabbing onto my hair as continued to pleasure him with my mouth. I cupped his balls and put my mouth around them as well. He was definitely fully hard now and I could feel and taste him in my mouth. Before he could cum I stopped, got up and gave him a mischievous smile. He looked confused, wondering why I stopped. Instead of going on to the bed I grabbed Mark's hand and led him onto the balcony of our hotel room. I said earlier I wanted to be daring and the exhibitionist in me wanted to have sex on the balcony overlooking Bourbon Street. Mark may have been a little nervous. It was late and no one else was out on the balconies. If there were people still partying on the street below maybe they wouldn't notice, or maybe they would. We were still clothed for the most part. I sat Mark down on a chair that and I straddled him. I think he realized why I didn't wear panties that night. I started kissing his neck and nibbling it the way he loves and that always makes him breathe a little heavier. He started rubbing my clit until I was wet and ready for him which didn't take long. I slowly lowered myself onto his hard cock. I started riding him slowly at first allowing him to get deep inside me. I love the feeling of being on top. He moved the straps of my tank top and bra to the side and started sucking my breasts and gently biting my nipples. I grabbed onto the back of the chair with both my hands and started going up and down on him faster and harder. We were breathing so hard we couldn't even kiss each other. His hands were holding me tightly as the intensity was almost too much to bear. Finally I came and I was pulsing around him, he too erupted inside of me. We stayed there on the balcony for a few moments until we could catch our breath. He lifted me up and carried me to bed. The next morning I awoke to see him smiling at me. We had to get ready to head to the airport but both of us seemed like we were in no hurry for this weekend to end. Mark gently kissed my forehead, cheeks and lips. A Hot Weekend in the Big Easy "This was an amazing weekend." Mark whispered in my ear. I hoped there would be other weekends with Mark. A Hot Weekend "OH...OH...AUGGH...MMM...THOMAS...OH!" she moaned in time with his thrusts, "YES...YES...GONNA...CUM...GONNA...CUM...AAUUGGHH!!" Kara cried out as her orgasm broke, the waves of pleasure crashing through her body, and Thomas felt her pussy clamping down on his shaft as she came. He also felt her pussy flooding around his cock, and he continued thrusting as Kara cried out in ecstacy, gripping the bedspread tightly and twisting it in her fists as her orgasm ran its course. "AAAHHHH, GOD!" Kara cried as a second orgasm hit her, squeezing her eyes shut and gritting her teeth as Thomas continued thrusting, yanking her back against him with his hands on her hips as her second orgasm raced through her body. Thomas felt her cumming again and continued pounding his cock in and out of her pussy keeping his firm grip on her hips as he continued thrusting against her. His balls slapped against her clit over and over again as he continued to roughly fuck her as she had asked. A few moments later Thomas felt her pussy loosen up just a bit and knew that her orgasm had run its course; Kara's panting for breath and her head dropping down as she gasped for air confirmed this. After a few more thrusts he released his grip on her hips and bent over, lying on her back and quickly wrapping his arms tight around Kara's body. Then he squeezed her hard, crushing her body against his as he quickly tightened his arms around her, driving the breath from her lungs with the suddenness of his grip. "Ooof!" Kara gasped, her head coming up as Thomas squeezed her body against his. Then he began thrusting again, just as fast as before but not quite as deep due to the angle of his own body. Kara was helpless in his grip as he squeezed her body in his strong arms, thrusting his cock in and out of her pussy relentlessly. She was supporting his weight on her hands and arms, his arms wrapped around her waist and holding her tightly as he continued to drive his cock in and out of her pussy. The change in position made the angle of his cock change just slightly, and she felt the increased pressure on the underside of her clit and knew that she would be cumming again in seconds. "Yes, Thomas, yes!" she gasped, his arms tight around her body as he fucked her hard and fast. "I'm gonna...cum again...oh!" She could both feel and hear Thomas's increased breathing rate as he continued driving his cock in and out of her, and the feeling of helplessness at being wrapped up in his arms increased her excitement. Then she came again, crying out as her third orgasm ripped through her body as he relentlessly pounded her pussy with his cock. Thomas felt her pussy flutter around his shaft and knew that she was cumming again, and this just drove him on to continue. He was sweating now, as was Kara, both of their bodies covered in a sheen of sweat, and they were both breathing hard -- he from the exertion of his relentless thrusting, and she from being the recipient of his thrusts. Kara's pussy was wetter than he'd ever felt, yet it was still just as tight as the moment he first drove his cock into her. He tightened his grip on her with his arms as he continued to thrust through her orgasm, and he heard her gasp and felt her pussy grip him as he did so. Several moments later Thomas felt her pussy and her body relax, and he knew she had finished cumming -- for now. He released his arms from around her and straightened up, drawing a big breath as the cool air hit his hot, sweaty chest, thrusting his cock forward and holding it there. He wasn't surprised to see Kara collapse on the bed in front of him, his cock slipping out of her as she fell. As soon as Thomas released her from his grasp Kara collapsed forward onto the bed, gasping for breath and covered in sweat. She had just had three of the most intense orgasms she'd ever had, and they came back-to-back which made it all the more draining. She lay still for just a moment, her eyes closed and her head turned to the side, wondering if Thomas was finished with her, and then her eyes opened as the realization hit her. He hadn't cum yet. That meant that he wasn't finished with her, and Kara's mouth fell open as she realized that there was more to come. Just then she felt his hands on the insides of her knees, pushing her legs as wide apart as they would go, and a moment later she felt the head of his cock pushing inside her pussy as she lay on the bed. She gripped the bedspread in her fists in preparation for what was about to happen. Thomas looked down at Kara lying on the bed, her legs partly spread, her rounded, firm ass shining with the fine layer of sweat that covered her body, and her beauty and raw sexuality struck him yet again. He moved forward and spread her legs further apart by pushing against the inside of her knees with his hands, and she parted her legs for him at his touch. He moved into position over her, grasping his cock that was glistening with her juices and guiding it to her sopping wet pussy, then pushed the head inside. He saw Kara grip the bedspread in her fists again and he grinned, bracing himself above her with his hands on the bed next to her sides; then he shoved his cock into her pussy as far as he could, making her gasp loudly as her head came up yet again. He held his cock there for a moment, feeling Kara's pussy gripping and fluttering around it, then pulled it out a bit before slamming it forward again. Kara cried out again as his cock slammed back inside her tunnel, his hips banging against her ass, and she moaned as he held it there again. After a few short moments Thomas stepped over Kara's legs one at a time, pulling her legs together with his feet on her ankles while keeping his cock buried inside her pussy. Kara knew what he wanted and brought her legs together, changing the grip her pussy had on his cock. Thomas spread his knees wide, as far apart as he could get them, to give him maximum leverage and thrusting power for what he was about to do. Then he began thrusting again, hard and fast, shoving as much of his cock into Kara's pussy as he could with each thrust. Thomas looked down and saw Kara's ass rippling as his hips banged against her with each thrust, and he saw her ass muscles tighten as she gripped his cock with her pussy. Then he felt her tilt her hips up to let him in deeper, and he pushed even harder to get as much of his cock into her as he could. Kara was close to exhaustion by this point, but she was determined to hang on. She had wanted and asked Thomas to be rough with her and fuck her as roughly as he wanted, but she had no idea that he could be this intense and fuck her this roughly for this long. He had been pounding her for at least fifteen minutes straight and was showing no signs of letting up, but she was determined not to give up. She lifted her hips up and tilted her hips to let him in easier, and he immediately drove his cock further into her sopping wet, tired pussy. She gripped the bedspread tighter in her fists, knowing that all she could do at this point was hang on until he finally came. She was breathing hard and panting for breath, her body covered with sweat, as Thomas continued pounding his hips against her ass as he drove his cock in and out of her pussy over and over again. Her damp hair was hanging down over her face as her body jerked with the impact of his hips against her ass, her mouth hanging open slightly as he continued thrusting. Then Kara got an idea, one that she thought would help bring him to orgasm before he fucked her to death. She rose up onto her elbows on the bed, gathered up all her strength and clamped down hard on his cock, tightening her tired pussy muscles around his shaft and squeezing it as hard as she could. "Squeeeeeeeze, Thomas!" she said, turning her head and looking over her shoulder at Thomas's sweat-streaked face. She saw the look on his face and immediately did it again, squeezing as hard as she could. "Squeeeeeeze, Baby!" she said again, her ass muscles flexing as she squeezed. Thomas felt Kara's pussy clamp down hard on his shaft as she spoke to him over her shoulder, and he was surprised that she still had the energy left to squeeze him that hard. But she did, not once but twice, and that set his orgasm in motion. He felt his balls shifting and his cock widening, and he picked up the pace just slightly as his body rushed towards orgasm. Then Kara squeezed him a third time, her ass muscles flexing more than ever, and that set him off. Thomas cried out as his orgasm hit, and he drove his cock forward in one hard thrust, driving it as deep into Kara's pussy as he could and holding it there as his cock exploded inside her clutching, squeezing pussy. Kara cried out as he drove his cock into her, and she could feel his cock throbbing inside her as it pumped his cum deep into her. Thomas pulled back and then drove his cock into her hard and deep again, making Kara cry out again. She gripped the bedspread in her fists again as his cock continued to throb inside her, pumping stream after stream of hot, thick cum into her pussy. Thomas pulled back and thrust into her hard a third time, this time holding his cock there while the cum exploded from it. He looked down and saw Kara's ass flex as she squeezed his cock, and he felt her pussy tighten around his shaft as it continued to pump his cum into her. Thomas came long and hard, longer and harder than he'd cum in a long time, and when his orgasm finally slowed and stopped it left him shaking and gasping for breath. He held still for a few more moments, his cock buried in Kara's pussy, before sitting back to catch his breath and recover. He ended up sitting on the back of Kara's strong thighs just above her knees, careful not to put too much pressure on her legs. His cock slipped out of Kara's tunnel as he sat back, releasing a flood of cum that ran out of her pussy, down her slit and pooled on the bedspread beneath her. He saw her whole body relax as she dropped her torso and head back down to the bed, her pussy gaping open and glistening with her juices and his cum. They were both covered with sweat and gasping for breath, he slightly more than Kara. Thomas sat still for a few moments, catching his breath, before he spoke. "Are you okay, sweetie?" He asked. Kara nodded her head in response as she replied. "Uh-huh," Was all she could manage, and Thomas chuckled at her. She lifted her head and looked over her shoulder at him as she continued. "What are you laughing at?" she asked, smiling at him. "You," Thomas replied, smiling back. "Got what you asked for and then some, huh, sweetie?" he asked. "Just go get me a towel, Thomas!" Kara said, smiling as she dropped her head back to the bed. Thomas got up and went into her bathroom, his now-soft cock swinging in front of him as he walked, and got her a hand towel. Then he walked back to the bed and sat down on the edge, handing the towel to Kara. She rolled over just enough to take the towel from him and place it on the pool of cum beneath her, then lay back down again with a look of satisfied exhaustion on her face. Thomas laughed out loud at her, running his hand along her back as he laughed. Kara looked at him and smiled, then chuckled, and then laughed along with him. "Damn, Thomas," She said between laughs, "I know I told you to be rough with me, but I didn't expect you to try and fuck me to death!" "Well, I did warn you, didn't I?" Thomas replied, gently stroking her lower back and then running his hand over the firm globes of her ass. "Besides, can you think of a better way to go?" "No," Kara replied, smiling at him as she lay her head on her hands and looked at him, "I guess not!" She paused for a moment before continuing. "Was this what you were talking about when you said you had something special in mind for me? To fuck me hard like that?" "Actually, yes it was," Thomas replied, smiling at her. "When you asked me to be rough with you, well, that just kinda set me off!" Thomas patted her firm ass a few times, then stood up as he spoke. "I'll leave you to get cleaned up, sweetie," He said, turning to walk towards the door. "We could both use a shower about now, I think!" "Thomas?" Kara said, and he stopped in the doorway to turn and look at her. "Thank you, Thomas," She said, smiling as she lay on the bed with her eyes closed. "You're welcome, baby," Thomas replied, a smile on his face, "and thank you, too." Her smile got bigger, and then he walked out of the room. Kara lay on the bed for at least five minutes before moving, and she groaned when she did finally get up. She was sore in places she didn't know existed, and her pussy was literally aching. "Oh, man, what was I thinking?" She said out loud to herself as she gingerly got up from the bed, a huge smile on her face. She knew exactly what she had been thinking, and she knew she'd do it again just as soon as she got the chance. She looked down at the rumpled, cum-soaked bedspread with the hand towel lying on it, grinned to herself, and then hobbled into her bathroom to shower.