Mardi Gras Mistae

Mardis Gras Mistake.

We were finally entering the city. Rachel and I have been trying to coordinate our schedules for five years to attend the famous New Orleans Mardis Gras festival. Now, we are going all out. Venetian masks, so that we could have the freedom to express ourselves without fear of our faces and whatever is being plastered all over the internet. An exceptional case of J. Schram sparkling wine. A case of Mardis Gras beads to throw to the crowd. Finally, a hotel room with a balcony overlooking Bourbon Street.

We pulled up in front of the hotel, and there were already revelers in the streets. Although the parade officially started that evening. The valet greeted us and asked whether we required assistance with our bags. His accent was a gravelly thick New Orleans Vernacular.

We walked into the hotel lobby, and party participants were walking all around. Wearing masks and beads, everyone seemed to have a drink in their hand. "Thank you very much," I responded and tipped him ten dollars for his trouble. "Rachel darling, I'm going to go to the bathroom. I've been holding it since Shreveport. Be right back." I bent down and kissed her on the cheek. As I walked away, I saw her meander around, looking at the French-inspired artwork adorning the walls.

Like everything else in the hotel, the bathroom was ornate and well-kept. A deep luster was shining out of the burnished brass. I finished up, and as I walked out, I noticed Rachel looking over her shoulder away from me. She said to some man just walking down the stairs, "Hey Marc, there you are." When she fully saw his face, she flushed and said, "Oh, I'm sorry I thought you were my boyfriend."

"No worries, Darling," the man said in an Aussie accent. He looked down at her gracious four-foot-eight frame with a gleam in his eye.

"Hey Rachel, I'm right over here," I said. I nodded to the man and took her hand. "Let's go check in," I stated. We walked over to our waiting for luggage and addressed the hotel receptionist.

We finally got to our room and went straight to the balcony. "Marc, this is great," Rachel said.

"Yeah, we are going to have an amazing weekend. Let me go tip the bellhop." I gave him another ten-dollar bill, and he warmly thanked me. Outside, the parade was just getting going, and the streets were filling up. I walked back to Rachel, who had at least ten beads around her neck. I laughed and said, "Well, how did you get those so quick?" She just smiled with a twinkle in her eye and gave me a wink. "Well, let's get this party started right." I brought out two Champagne flutes, a bottle of J. Schram, and Our masks. I popped the cork and filled the two glasses. I handed her a drink and her mask. "Here's to us and new adventures," I said. We both downed our Wine, and when she brought her glass from her lips, I kissed her full on the mouth. She tasted of apple and melted into my arms, making little mewling sounds. Finally, we drew apart, and I said, "We don't want to peak too early."

We put on our masks and brought our refilled glasses outside to the balcony. I soon learned how Rachel earned those beads so quickly. She went at it now with even more abandon with the masks that we were wearing. Men and women were calling to her to show her tits and pussy, which she happily obliged. I got a great show with all the women below, and I was throwing beads down to all who would oblige me in showing me their tits and I threw down more for those who showed me their pussy. I soon discovered that we wouldn't have enough beads to last much longer. I went up behind Rachel and kissed her neck. She had just lifted her shirt to the cheers and jeers of the crowd below. I put my arms around her waist, slowly brought my hands up to her heaving tits, and pinched her nipples. She turned her head and kissed me hard on the mouth. "Harder," she breathed. With my right hand, I squeezed her nipple harder while my left hand trailed down her belly to her bald pussy. My finger delved into her depths; she was wetter than I had ever felt. The crowd below us roared their approval as I brought my finger to her sucking mouth.

That's when I said," darling, I need to go down the street and get more beads." She gave me a hurt, disappointed look.

"Why do you have to go now," she asked? "We were just starting to really have fun."

She flashed her pussy again, and more beads were thrown at her. I looked down at her and said, "I'll just be a minute, and then we can join the program already in progress. No need to fret." With that, I pinched her fully erect nipple, kissed her mouth, and headed for the door. Giving her a last lustful look as I went out the door. I chuckled as I closed the door.

I walked down the hallway, and there was what appeared to be a mirror, but it was just the man Rachel had mistaken for me. Strangely he was wearing the same mask as me. He waved to me, and I smiled back. I went out the front door, feeling like I was in a sea of people. I had to ensure I kept my feet. Bare breasts were everywhere. I saw an old couple walking around in just shoes and beads. A young college girl gave a blow-job to a college-age-looking man in front of a clamoring crowd. Girls were making out with each other everywhere, a couple with their hands down each other's jeans. I looked down an alley and saw a middle age woman getting fucked from behind while she sucked the cock of the man in front of her. Her pendulous breasts were shaking forward and back while another girl fingered her clit.

It was no wonder that I found myself at the store much later than I expected and found it closed. I shrugged my shoulders and said," oh well and headed back to the hotel. It took me a while to wind my way through the crowd. I finally found myself under our balcony and looked up to see Rachel. She was no longer alone, though. My twin was behind her with a hand visibly finger fucking her pussy while he pinched her nipple. I was shocked. All the debauchery around me, and I never expected this. I saw him take her hand and lead her away from the balcony. I rushed to the door and showed the doorman my key so he would let me in.

I ran up the stairs and went to our room. The door was ajar. I must have left the door open when I left. I berated myself. I burst in, and she was nowhere to be found. "Stupid," I thought. I should have never left her here alone. I went out to the hallway, and I looked down to the last room where the door was open, and there was a small crowd at the opening. I went down there and tried to peer in. There were too many people, primarily men, in the way. I finally was able to see inside, and this is what I saw in my shock and awe.

My twin lifted Rachel's shirt over her head while these men and women looked on. There was already another woman naked in the room, on her knees with one man behind her pounding into her pussy and a cock in each hand, sucking on both in turn. My twin was now removing Rachel's panties. She said, "Marc, this is the hottest thing I have ever seen." He just smiled evilly as he looked up at her pussy. Then he drove his tongue into her pussy, and Rachel had to grab onto the bedpost to steady herself as her body shook with an approaching orgasm. I looked at the other woman, and the man cried out as he tensed and exploded inside the other woman in the room. My twin looked over, then a smile crossed his face. He stood up, grabbed Rachel's hand, and brought her to the group. When next to the man who was just pulling out of the woman's pussy, my twin pushed on Rachel's shoulders until she understood that he wanted her to clean up this man's cock. Rachel moaned and grabbed the man's cock, and licked up his shaft. Then she swirled her tongue around the head of his cock and sucked him wholly into her mouth.

When we talked about it later, she said she could taste both the pussy juices of the girl's and the man's cum. The man's cock started to get hard again, and Rachel began to suck with increased vigor. She looked into my twin's eyes and said, "You like that, don't you, Marc." My twin just nodded from behind his mask. She increased her pace of sucking and started to stroke up and down his shaft, and the man leaned his head back and moaned in pleasure. Rachel, with her other hand, stopped fingering her own pussy and started rubbing the pussy of the woman who was right next to her face. She rubbed and pinched the woman's clit. Then Rachel pushed her thumb into the woman's opening. The woman was really getting into it and started fucking back onto Rachel's hand. The man that she was sucking off tensed up again, and Rachel opened her mouth wide so that everyone could see him cum in her mouth. Some of it missed her mouth, ran down her chin, and fell on her tits. The man thanked Rachel, high-fived my twin, and sat in a chair in a corner to watch the rest of the show. As he passed me, he smiled and nodded to me. I was still too shocked to know how to react.

I looked back to Rachel to see her now sucking on the woman's pussy, who was still sucking the cock of two other men. Apparently trying to get the cum out of the woman's pussy. The woman was now taking turns screaming out in pleasure and sucking on the two men's cock's. The two men took matters into their own hands and started stroking their cock, finally coming on the woman's panting face and heaving tits. The woman screamed out in an orgasm that Rachel had brought her to and turned around, kissing Rachel full on the mouth. Rachel kissed the woman hard and then licked the cum off the woman's chin and then off her chest. The woman, in kind, bent her head down to Rachel's nipple that still had the man's cum on it, and she licked off the cum, then sucked the nipple into her mouth. Her other hand reached down and fingered Rachel's clit, then delved deep into her wet pussy.

Then the woman pulled Rachel's legs over her head, and she started to suck on Rachel's pussy. Rachel quivered and moaned like I had never seen her. Rachel dived down and buried her head into the woman's pussy and sucked and bit her clit until they were both writhing in ecstasy. Then I saw my twin finally undress, and he got behind Rachel. He grabbed the woman's head and shoved his cock into her mouth. After his cock was coated, he took his cock and eased it into Rachel's waiting pussy. The woman below then took turns licking and sucking on Rachel's clit and licking and nibbling on my twins' shaft and balls. Every once in a while, he would pull out of Rachel's pussy and put it in the woman's mouth below her.

This was all I could take. I took off my clothes. I was now harder than I had ever been in my life. I walked in front of Rachel and took her head in my hands, and shoved my cock into her mouth. She sucked me with more vigor than I had ever known in her. There was a wild passion in her eyes I had never seen before. The poor woman's pussy below me was being neglected. That's when I decided to throw caution to the wind. With my cock in Rachel's mouth, I looked her in the eye and took off my mask. She was shocked. She just stopped midway down my shaft. That's when I smiled and took her head in my hands, and started fucking her mouth with long strokes. She smiled around my cock and took it out of her mouth. Rachel lined my cock up with the pussy of the woman below her, and I entered her while Rachel looked back at my twin, now fucking her with a wide grin on his face.

I took turns fucking this woman's pussy and sliding my cock into Rachel's mouth. Between which, Rachel stroked my cock and sucked the woman's pussy. Finally, we were all moaning and fucking at a fevered pitch, and then we all climaxed simultaneously. All sound went out of the world, and the only sensation was the velvet pussy wrapped around my cock and my balls tightening. Then my entire body tensed, and I was exploding into this beautiful pussy. This set this woman off, and my twin tensed and came with a scream into Rachel's clenching pussy. I pulled out of the woman's pussy, and Rachel dived for my cock, licking my shrinking cock clean. Then she dipped into the woman's pussy, sucking out my cum which I knew she loved the taste of. I could see the woman doing the same to my twin.

My twin laughed and said, "Thank you, darlings, that was amazing." He got up, grabbed his clothes, and headed for the door. Not even bothering to put his clothes back on. Rachel looked at me, a little worried, "Are you okay?" She asked. I kissed her forehead and said, "Wow, this is just the first day of our vacation."

The End.