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No Oral, Please!
No Oral, Please! The parades ended early Sunday night because the Super Bowl was coming on and even then, the crowd was so much less than all the other parades. But I toughed it out along the route and it was warm at 5 PM when the parade started. First there was the couple who were featured on Channel 10 News that night. He got a friend in Joe Cain Procession earlier in the day to put his marriage proposal on a float and when it came by, he dropped to his knees as she read the float message and said, "Yes!" I met them and enjoyed the chat. She is from Columbis, SC and he is working in Mobile. She had no idea and it was a true love story! So kewl! After I moved on down the route ...and worked my way back up Government Street back downtown, I came across these three black haired beauties who were standing there looking like three lost sheep. One of them spoke to me first: "Where are you going?" "Oh no where special," I said, "just walking along the parade route waiting on the last parade." "You not going to your room to watch the football game?" she said rather dryly. "Maybe the half show and second half, depends upon how long this parade takes to come through," I responded. "Well," one of the other girls, equally dressed well and beautiful, piped up: "We want to play with some balls!" So I made my way closer to look into their faces, especially their eyes and to see if I could detect whattheir pleasure was...booze or drugs. I smelled some alcohol, but nothing too strong. Maybe beer, I thought to myself? They giggled as I came closer and didn't seem to mind at all. In fact, one of the three put her hands on my shoulder and asked me right out..."Are you married or otherwise taken?" "Nope," I shot right back at her, then said: "But I doubt seriously I could handle all three of you at one time!" Well, I thought they'd burst a gut laughing so hard, when one of them grabbed me and said to me, "Let's go to my place." The other two hollered....."Be quick about it....we ain't staying out here all night!" Her hotel room was on the parade route in a place where I was familiar. Stayed there the first of the Mardi Gras Season myself. The police lady at the door asked for arm bracelets...yellow....she showed her's and said. "He is with me" and pushed on by her .into the lobby. She wasted no time undressing in the room and told me to do the same.She wanted to see my balls. Just like that! So I did what I was told and she started to play with them. At first she handled them...then she sorta pulled on them and all the attention was getting my penis hard, so he hopped to attention and my balls shriveled up to deliver their spism. "Hey, where'd they go?" she looked puzzled. And she yanked them out of their place of hiding and squeezed them pretty hard to which I reacted in a way to make her say,"It's okay...ain't gonna pull 'em out!" I started fondling her breast and ran my hand down her legs and rubbed her clit. In exploring her pussy hole, I slipped into her ass when she spoke softly to me..."I like to be fingered in my ass." So, I went down for a closer look and was about to go down on her when she said rather matter of factly: No oral, please!" So, I just sniffed her out...took a good look at her hairy black pussy and was grateful that I was not expected to take all that black hair into my mouth! But she loved her ass fingering and she started rubbing her clit herself and I could see droplets of moisture collecting on her follicles, glistening in the light.of the unclosed drapery window. Had our room been on the other side, folks could have easily looked down from the hotel tower and seen everything! So, with my fore-finger in her tight ass, I managed to extend my right hand thumb into her very wet pussy maybe an inch and a half? She started responded with cooing and "yes, baby"..."do it just like that, baby"......and in no time at all it seemed to me, she froze, squealed this high pitched "Uh, huh!" and she was done....so done....he breathing stopped and she just lay there. I waited to make another move when she pulled up onto my frame, looked me in my eye and asked, "Would you like me to fuck you on top?" Well, "Shit!"...what would you say?" "Hell, yeah! That would make my day!" I told her rather quietly. She straddled my body and with her black hair flowing from her shoulders, as she looked down, she found my penis in her hand and stuck it up and into her moisturized pussy. And she felt so damn good...loose and yet I could feel her moving her inside muscles to squeeze my penis into submission. She bucked up and down...sideways like in a circular motion...even bending down to kiss me in the mouth and ask me, "Is it good for you?" My cum was forewith coming and she knew I could not last long in this position. It was THAT damn good! I moaned myself and stopped breathing as my orgasm peaked and I shot my load deep into her. At that precise moment, I don't really know if she came or just let down, but the bed was flooded with her juices and I was glad I was on HER bed and not mine! "Can you stay and watch the game here?" she wondered. "No, I need to go back to my place across the bay," I explained. I may be having some other company later. And with that I left and walked back down the parade route to my car and because the parade was over and the cleaning crew had passed I was able to go through The Bankhead Tunnel and head over to The Eastern Shore rather quickly...where I watched the half time show and second hald of the football game. Sorry I missed Lady GaGa sing The National Anthem, but I understood later she did a great job! |
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