Joan part 3 - Sex Stories

Joan part 3

Joan and I flew home the morning after she had fucked Ted. We were both excited about how it had turned out. That night in bed we relived it and had great sex. Living out our fantasy had changed our sex lives for the better. Over the next few weeks whenever we were horny, we'd talk about how to make it happen again. I had a business trip to New Orleans and we made plans for Joan to come along. The plane trip was on a late Wednesday. I would work Thursday and Friday and then we would have some time to ourselves. Joan spent Thursday shopping, eating at a great restaurant and scouting for sex opportunities. She said she had heard a lot about Mardi Gras and all the wild things that happen there. While she was talking she got a little flushed and I asked her if it gave her any ideas. Joan said, "Well the idea of flashing her tits at many men was very exciting." That night we had hot sex at the hotel. I was talking about her flashing her tits and meeting some man and fucking him wildly. Joan responded by grunting and talking dirty. "Look at my tits, look at my cunt, Ohhhh look at meee." We came explosively. We hugged each other, smiled and drifted off to sleep. Friday I worked all day and Joan continued scouting her next fuck. At dinner that night I asked how the scouting was going. Joan blushed and smiled and said "I found this club whose theme is Mardi Gras year round. Women flash there tits and get beads. You have to pay a membership fee of $100." I said it sounds like a ...

... bargain to me. Joan did some small happy clapping. We went to the club late Friday night. It was in a very nice old New Orleans French Quarter style building. The interior was luxurious. It had beautiful hardwood floors, chandeliers, Romeo balconies and it was furnished with antiques. The place was crowded with men and women. New Orleans Jazz was being played. I noticed that most of the women were scantily clad. Joan was wearing a glittery T shirt with no sleeves, with a gaping hole at her underarms and a billowy very short skirt. As usual, she wore no underwear. We got drinks and chatted with some of the other people there. Joan flirted with every man we met. The band switched to dance music. Joan and I got up for a slow song. We held each other tightly and I could feel some excitement building in Joan. A man who introduced himself as Jack, asked Joan to dance. Joan leaned into him and pressed her braless breasts into his chest. He ran his hands down her back and brushed his hand along her breasts. He said "They feel very nice." Joan blushed and said "They are." He asked if she were here for the competition. Joan said "I'm going to get more beads than anyone." Joan leaned more into him ground her cunt on his leg. She could feel his growing erection. After the dance she told me about Jack's erection and her naughty conduct with him. I hugged her and could feel her mounting excitement. She danced with Jack again and this time she put her leg between his and brushed his cock with her ...