My wife Ally brings the guacamole and chips, Shaun's wife Peg makes the dinner - in a crock pot. Obviously, the focus of our Thanksgiving isn't the spread on the dining table, it's the game on TV. "Dallas is back baby," Peg taunted, flailing her arms around like a dude in a rap video. "New coach, new QB. Dallas is going to kick your ass. "Dallas is hopeles...
With the Roman Weekend behind them, Jim and Shelley head to New Orleans for some more relaxing times. The Big Easy cooperates but still provides some adult entertainment. A special thanks once again to LarryInSeattle for his excellent editing. Any and all constructive criticism is welcome. ***** The drive to New Orleans was relatively short, about 200 mi...
New Orleans, Louisiana Tuesday, August 23, 2005 Morning I was chilling on a lounger in Sherry's back yard. It was warm out, but it was early and the sun hadn't kicked in full force. By the time it did we'd be back inside, probably sexing each other some more. That was cool, but this was my first time in New Orleans and I'd hoped to see more of the city...
beauty and I boarded the Amtrak City of New Orleans in Memphis at 7:50am heading to the Crescent City for three days of food, fun, music and debauchery. The occasion is the annual Black Tailor Ball, which is not a ball at all, well, not that kind of ball. Once on board, we got settled in our sleeper. Normally, you wouldn't necessarily pay for a sleeper car...
My name is Maurice Delgado. I have dark brown hair, brown eyes, and a nice smile that includes all of my teeth and yes they're mine and dimples. I own my own company, am independently wealthy and I am very single. I have never been married and it's not because I don't want to be, I guess the right woman has never come along. What am I looking for? Well, I k...
Every year my wife Cathy and her friend Debbie are fortunate enough to be sent to New Orleans on "business." After spending each day in meetings they quickly go to Bourbon Street for a fun filled afternoon of drinking and flirting. Well, Cathy flirts, Debbie fucks. Let me correct that again. Cathy did flirt, Debbie fucks, now so does Cathy. Now before I go...
This story and all the characters in it are entirely fictional. Some of the locales featured in the story do exist and are well known to the citizens of New Orleans. I owe a great deal of thanks to lovesexandmore for helping to edit this story. As you might surmise while reading this story, I greatly appreciate women and ALWAYS do what they say. ***** Dan...
My valet Octavius came into the drawing room with a silver tray in his hand. "This was just delivered, master," he said in a quiet voice. I thought about the many years of training it took for a Negro slave to learn cultured tones. Octavius was admired throughout all of New Orleans as the perfect example of a gentleman's valet. I took the envelope from him....
If you haven't read Chapters 1 through 4 of this series, I suggest you start at the beginning. You'll get more out of this story if you do. * * * * * * Sally asked, "Sue, did you and Tom use the ultra-thins every time you fucked this weekend?" I said, "Yes. We both don't want the worry ever again." Steve and John came back to the house so we quit our sis...
I had never seen the city of New Orleans. The heat, the sensuous atmosphere, the vibrant colour – they all enticed me in ways I couldn’t fully understand. As I leaned back in the stiff airplane seat, I sighed, not yet realizing that I was on my way to finally visit the most pulsing centre I could imagine. I live in New York, and the winter in New York had...