We flew home from Jamaica the next morning after Joan had fucked James with my enthusiastic approval. We were both excited by what we had done and knew we wanted more. That night remembering fueled our sex talk we both came explosively.
Over the next few weeks when we were horny we'd talk about how we could make it happen again. I had a business trip scheduled the following week. It was to New Orleans. Joan said she'd like to come with me.
The flight was late Wednesday. The plan was for me to work Thursday and Friday and we would have the rest of the time to play.
Joan spent Thursday in New Orleans shopping, eating some great Cajun food and scouting for sex opportunities. We were alone at dinner that night and she told me about her day. She said she had heard a lot about Mardi Gras and the wild things that happened there. While she was talking her face got all red and flushed. I asked her if it gave her any ideas.
She said, "The idea of flashing my tits at a lot of strange men gets me hot and wet."
That night we had wild sex at the hotel. I was whispering about her flashing her tits and meeting some guy and fucking him while I watched. Joan responded by moaning and talking dirty.
"Look at my tits. Look at my cunt. Ohhhh look at meeee."
We both came explosively. We hugged, smiled at each other and drifted off to sleep.
On Friday I worked hard all day. A few times I daydreamed about Joan's sexual explorations.
At dinner I asked how did her scouting go.
Joan said, "I found a club where it is Mardi Gras all year. Women flash their tits and compete to win beads."
She said, "You have to pay a $100 membership fee."
I said, "Sounds like a bargain to me."
Joan did a little happy clapping.
We went there that night. It was a very nice old French Quarter mansion. The interior was luxurious. Beautiful polished hardwood floors, glittering chandeliers, several Romeo Balconies and multiple bars. The place was crowded and there was some New Orleans jazz playing. The women were all scantily clad.
Joan was wearing a crop top with the sleeves cut off and a very short billowy skirt. She wore no underwear. As usual she was excited about what was planned. We got drinks and mingled. Joan was very flirtatious with all the men.
The band switched to dance music. We held each other tight and I could feel her excitement building.
A man who introduced himself as Jack tapped me on the shoulder to dance with Joan. She leaned into to him and pressed her breasts into his chest. He ran his hands along her side and brushed the back of his hands on her tits.
He said, "They feel very nice."
Joan blushed and said, "They are."
They danced to another slow song. Joan put her arms around his neck and ground her pantyless cunt onto him. I knew she could feel his growing erection. She humped it and he groaned. She danced one more slow song with Jack and Joan rubbed his cock with her knee. After the dance we went for a drink and she told me about Jack's erection and her naughty conduct. I kissed and hugged her and could feel her arousal growing.
Around midnight the room started buzzing. A bartender announced the beginning of tonight's beads contest. The ladies should line up underneath the romeo balconies. There was a man at each balcony with a lot of beads and they all shouted "Show us your tits."
There was a scramble of all the women to stand in front of the balconies. There must have been thirty women jostling for position. Joan pushed her way to the front of a large balcony. She immediately pulled up her T shirt and flashed her tits. She looked around and saw there was a lot of competition for the beads.
Joan upped the game. She pulled her T shirt completely off. Her nipples were taut and her tits flushed with excitement. She pinched her nipples making them more prominent. She was immediately rewarded with several strands of beads.
The men in room were yelling and clapping, "Take it off." A few of the other women looked at Joan and followed suit taking their T shirts off. Game on.
It was a wet dream for the men with a crowd of women flashing and shaking their naked tits. The men were all enjoying the scene and the men on the balconies kept encouraging outrageous behavior from the crowd of very excited women.
Joan quickly realized that there was a lot of competition from all the other beautiful women. She got in front of the main balcony and when she had the attention of the men with beads she reached down and pulled her skirt over her head. There she stood naked and glowing. The crowd exploded with applause. Joan made her rounds of the men, giving several of them hot kisses. Joan won.
She came back to me glowing with excitement, bedecked with beads and with a hint of moisture at her cunt.
Jack came over and asked if he could have another dance with Joan. Joan danced naked with Jack, humping his leg until there was a visible damp spot on his slacks.
After the dance Joan whispered to me, "Can we take Jack back to the room with us?"
I smiled and said I'd ask him. Jack nodded yes his head with a big grin.
