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Mardi Gras Ch 01 1

Mardi Gras Ch 01 1

by crzyboy
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Chapter 1 – Dinner

Dani met Jim on an adult internet site. Dani's husband Tom, had posted some intimate pictures of themselves with much favorable response on Dani's sexy body, and the eroticism of the pictures themselves. Dani's confidence had taken a big boost from the heat their pictures had generated. She was shy, and what they call a big, beautiful woman. But to Tom and apparently many, many other men, she was gorgeous - curvy and sexy in all the right places. A woman like that is wonderful to snuggle not to mention an absolute phenomenon to bed. Her bottom was plump, perfect and oh sooo sexy, her tits big, 38DD, with large dark nipples and areolas. She shaved her kitty bare, when it was happy (which was often) her inner labia would darken and swell and peek from her outer lips with a glistening of moisture. All of this could be seen from the pictures Tom and Dani posted of themselves.

Jim had been one of the many who had complimented Dani, and they'd begun to private message each other. Once they got to know each other, they swapped more intimate pictures of each other, and had developed a strong attraction. They began talking almost nightly, and soon a very hot, flirty cyber affair began. They'd talk for hours and masturbate to each other's fantasies, often clicking away with their digital cameras and sharing the results. Being as Jim was married and over 1000 miles away from the Northeast US, down in the Big Easy, it was a hot and safe way to get a change of pace in their marriages. Tom knew all about it, was cool with it, and would often ask how Jim was, and even give Dani ideas for her fantasies. Besides, he had a cyber affair or two of his own going on. One was with a lady from the message board, another with a coworker from New England named Karin. Dani knew all about these women and was ok with what Tom was doing also. Besides, so far, nobody had broken any vows. They'd bent a few perhaps, but nothing more.

So everyone was instant messaging, private messaging, emailing, and occasionally even having a little phone sex when they could. Nobody was getting hurt, and safe, fun sexy stuff was going on. But Tom really wanted to see Karin again, they'd met once at a cross facility seminar, had a couple of drinks together, and had really hit it off. They'd been friends for three years after that, but their correspondence had taken a more adventurous twist in the last six months. He'd send her a hot story, and she'd masturbate to it in the ladies room at work, snapping away with her camera phone. He'd get the pictures of her fingering herself and twisting her nipples and go to the men's room and relieve his own tensions.

Dani and Jim would've liked to have met too, but he was married, and his wife was the only one in this story who didn't know what was going on, as she most definitely wouldn't have approved. It didn't seem like that was ever going to happen anyway, New Orleans was a long way off. That was at least until Tom and Karin's company arranged to send them and a bunch of their co-workers from across the States to a summit in New Orleans. It was scheduled to happen the week before Mardi Gras, with a big fancy dress dinner on Sunday, the last night of the summit. Tom and Karin were on pins and needles! They'd finally get to see each other face to face since they'd begun this new phase of their relationship. Karin was just truly starting to get past the bitterness of a nasty divorce two years past, and seemed ready to move on, even if it was with a married man who lived 350 miles away.

Dani wasn't so happy though, she wanted to go in the worst way too, mostly because she loved to travel but they rarely got the chance to. But there was an underlying concern about her husband and Karin being together for a week without the constraints of home and family to weigh on their consciences. Tom was a good man, a strong man, and above all a moral man, but even a man like that had his limits when tempted too strongly. She had also looked at this trip as a missed opportunity to meet Jim face to face. She really wanted to meet him, to touch him, to kiss him, and perhaps more?

Tom knew that too. But she was between jobs, so she and Tom were strapped for cash at the moment. She didn't know however that Tom had been stashing money away for over a year to pay for a trip to the Caribbean. He'd saved over $4000.00 so far, he wanted to take her on a cruise to one of those all inclusive resorts, so they could just sit and soak up the sun and various rum concoctions. Instead he decided to use it for a wonderful surprise for the woman he loved. Three weeks before Tom was to leave for the seminar, he put his plan into motion. He bought Dani a roundtrip ticket to New Orleans. He'd arranged for an aunt to watch their son for a week. He booked a room for Dani and himself for the week following the summit in the luxurious Saint Louis Hotel, just a Β½ block from Bourbon Street in the heart of the French Quarter. His boss had no problems giving him a week of vacation on short notice so they could have the honeymoon that Dani and Tom had never been able to afford six years ago. A Mardi Gras honeymoon!

The night before he was to leave, he took her to their favorite restaurant for an intimate dinner. Their son was out for the evening as well, so Tom was sure that there would be some sweet farewell lovemaking later. After they had arrived, and in the dark corner booth he'd reserved, he put his surprise plan in motion. They ordered drinks and dinner from the cute teenage waitress, and began chatting while they waited. Just then, the maitre de came over to the table, handed her an unmarked envelope and told Dani a messenger had just left it with specific instructions to deliver it to her .

She looked at Tom quizzically, and ran a manicured nail under the flap. When she opened it she found the plane ticket he'd bought for her. She stared, openmouthed, in surprise.

"I knew how badly you wanted to go honey," Tom said "and I'd some cash laid away for a real honeymoon in the Caribbean, but I figured you'd like this better."

"Oh baby!" Dani exclaimed. "You're the sweetest man on the face of the Earth!"

"You're flying down on Sunday, the last day of the summit, and we can go to the final night's ball together. You can meet Karin, and all my other colleagues from the other plants."

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"Tom?" she asked meekly.

"Yes Baby?" he replied.

"You're not going to fool around with Karin while you're down there are you?"

"Dani, I'd be a liar if I said the thought hadn't crossed my mind. In fact it's crossed my mind a lot. But no, I'm not going to do that, I love you too much, and as much fun as Karin and I have online, I'm not going to fuck her. I'm not going to fuck up what we have either."

"Tom, honey," Dani started, "I need to tell you something...."

"Yes?" he replied.

"I'm actually kind of ok with the idea of you and Karin getting together."

This caught Tom off guard. He'd thought of asking Dani's permission to fool around with Karin, if Karin was willing, but that was before he'd planned this belated honeymoon. Truth be told, he was so tempted by Karin, and knew that the temptation would build while in New Orleans, that he'd planned the honeymoon trip as a way to take his mind off of the heat that Karin stirred in his belly. But the idea was on the table now, as it were, and he thought a while before his answer.

Finally, he said, " Are you really ok with it, or is there something else on your mind?" Knowing full well what was on her mind, he was wondering how far his wife would take this. Now it was Dani's turn to pause.

"Tom, you've probably figured out by now that I'm very hot for Jim. I love you with all my heart, and I've never had thoughts or feelings like this before. Don't get upset with me, because this thing with Jim is just pure animal passion, that's it! I have to be honest with you though, and tell you that I really want to feel his prick just pound the stuffing outta me! You knew that though. If I want that though, I know I have to give you something back, so I want to give you Karin.....sort of as a trade off. If she's not into this, and you can tell her anything you want to try and make it happen for you, but if she doesn't want to, we'll find you someone else. But if I'm going all the way to New Orleans, so close...... God! this is hard! .....Being mere miles away from Jim and NOT seeing him would be damn near impossible for me to do. And I don't want to do anything like this behind your back. Do you understand?"

"I do, Dani, and it's ok. If you want this to happen, we can make your fantasy come true. We'll figure the details out later, but just give me a couple of days for just US first, ok? You're coming down Sunday, let's spend the first few nights together, and see where the middle of the week takes us. Since this is your present, I'm not going to pursue anything with Karin until you get your itch scratched first though."

"You're the best husband in the world Tom, and I'm going to show you what you mean to me as soon as we're done eating!" As Dani said this, the waitress approached with their dinners.

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They talked during dinner about site seeing around New Orleans, cuisine they wanted to try, and about Mardi Gras and what a new experience seeing it in person would be for both of them. They carefully avoided talking about what else they'd just planned, but it hung in the air, and the sexual tension between them was palpable.

Dinner plates were cleared and coffee served. They were almost alone now in the back of the dining room, and as they chatted, Tom suddenly felt Dani's foot caressing his cock. It was still semi-hard from thinking of what they were going to do. He looked at her with surprise, she was not usually this openly sexual in public. She rubbed his growing cock slowly, gently with her stocking clad foot. He grew more aroused, and slowly closed his eyes, and let his head fall back. His breathing grew shallow. Slowly, achingly she stroked his penis, gently flicking the head through his khakis with her toes. He was so hard he could actually feel the seam in the toes of her stocking rubbing against his prick with each stroke of her foot. Each time she did, he twitched a little. She soon stopped, and he heard her shift her position in the booth. She'd shimmied up to his side now, and put her near arm around his shoulders, nuzzling his neck. Her other hand slid under the tablecloth. She traced the outline of his erection through his the thin cloth of his slacks with her fingers, then raked his throbbing cock with her nails. This sent shockwaves of sexual electricity through his whole body and he began to tremble. He opened his eyes briefly, and scanned the dining room. The few tables that were still occupied were far off, and nobody seemed to be paying them any attention. She continued to nuzzle his neck, and slowly unzipped his pants with her hidden hand. His cock sprang out, and she gripped it firmly, and started stroking it. His eyes shut again, and he leaned his head clser to hers, so he could muffle his breathing in her hair. Dani tugged on his cock fervently, and he heard her breathing change. She was almost panting. He could feel her heart pounding in her chest. She stopped suddenly, and before Tom could process what she was up to, she'd slid quickly and quietly under the table. The tablecloth was draped so low that unless someone was looking from ground level, they'd never have noticed her under the table. He felt her tongue curl around his cock, and bit down hard on his lip to prevent moaning out loud. She swabbed his dick with her tongue now in long, slow strokes, starting at the base on the underside, and slowly working her way to the tip, pausing to flick it across the bottom of his head and take up the precum that had begun to seep out. Then she'd slowly work her tongue down the top, pausing to flick the ring of sensitive flesh at the ring of his cock head before licking down the shaft all the way to his pubic bone.

Tom's eyes snapped open as he heard the soft tread of footsteps approach. He saw the waitress coming towards their table and tensed his thighs. Dani should've gotten the signal, but as the waitress spoke, she plunger her whole mouth down over Tom's cock, right to the base.

"Is everything alright sir?" the waitress asked solicitously.

"Just fine!" Tom swallowed convulsively as he stammered out his reply. Her mouth was pistoning up and down on his hard cock now and he gripped the table edges so tightly with both hands his knuckles were white. Her tongue rasped against the bottom of his cock, he was approaching oblivion.

"Will you be needing anything else sir?" The waitress had a sly grin on her face. She knew exactly what was going on, and from the flush in her cheeks, it turned her on immensely.

Tom couldn't talk now, he was at the brink of orgasm, and he just shook his head no.

"I'll just bring your check then, in a few minutes." She traced her hand across her breast as she turned. She smiled as she turned and Tom thought he heard her chuckle.

Dani hadn't let up in the least during this brief conversation. She was expertly massaging his balls as she sucked his cock, and after every few strokes of her mouth she'd use her other hand to jack his cock off as well.

Tom put his hand on her head and murmured, "I'm gonna cum Dani, oh shit, I'm gonna....."

She began pumping her head up and down even faster. She was wrapping her tongue around his shaft with each stroke. Her urgency was causing him to twitch noticeably.

"Goddam! She wants me to cum in her mouth right here" Tom thought, and that brought him to the brink. He went rigid, almost pulling the table over into his lap and spurted stream upon stream of hot cum into her mouth. He bit his tongue to keep from crying out so hard he could taste a little blood. He didn't care. He could feel himself inside her. She convulsed around his prick, he was buried in her mouth right to the tight ring of cartilage in the back of her throat. He felt her gag, and tried to pull back, but she gripped his waist with both hands and jammed his cock back into her throat. She swallowed every drop, and the muscles of her mouth and throat milked his prick dry as she did so.

After a moment, she popped back up onto the bench seat of the semi-circular booth, and as Tom tried to compose himself. He stuffed his slowly shrinking member back into his pants and zipped his fly. She grinned at him, he grinned at her, but neither could talk at the moment. As the waitress approached with their bill, Dani reapplied her lipstick. The waitress looked at her, with a sly grin, and handed the bill across the table. Dani grabbed it before Tom could, and dug in her purse for cash. They paid the waitress right then and practically ran out of the restaurant. They had much, much more ground to cover with each other this evening...

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