Sara and I Put on a Show at Mardi Gras - Sex Stories

Sara and I Put on a Show at Mardi Gras

... the crowd on Bourbon St and she clicked away. Now, at this point, I knew Sara was pretty freaking awesome, but I didn't know how much better it would get. She looked me directly in my eyes, took my cock in her hand, and slowly started to stroke me. I throbbed. Somewhat nervous, I glanced around. No one else really seemed to notice. I looked over to the woman with a camera. What I could see of her pale cheeks behind the camera were red. She just clicked away while Sara stroked away. I moaned and throbbed. The pressure built. I don't know if was the alcohol, the tits, the hormones all around, the crowd, the camera, or Sara, but it didn't take me long. I took a deep breath, looked around, relaxed, and let my load of pearly white cum splurt out into Sara's hand. "Mmm.... oh goddd..." I moaned as I filled her hand with my jizz. I looked up at the camera woman. She kept clicking away without missing a heartbeat. I looked around. The few people around us that noticed seemed mostly bemused and entertained. Sara licked her hands somewhat clean as I zipped up. She leaned over to the woman with the camera. I don't know what she whispered, but I do know they both giggled before hugging. She then turned to me. "I'm ready for another titty shot...." and with that, we disappeared into the crowd.