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New Orleans Vacation
Misha and I have been married for a few years and we still act like teenagers when it comes to our sexual relationship, part of this is due to the fact that we still go on a date at least once a week as well as travel without the kids 2-3 times a year.
New Orleans is a great spot for an adult weekend vacation with all the food, music, attitude and of course ?The French Quarter? will put us in a definite lovers mood. Just booking the flight and hotel rooms will start the vacation transition, I mean you can see a difference in each of us once we have the trip to look forward too. Problems seem to be less important, everyday living becomes a little easier and the fantasies of what is to come will keep us on edge, sexually.
Like I mentioned we have been married for a few years, 24 to be exact, and Misha still turns my head when she walks into the room as she has a 5?-2? petite frame, gorgeous eyes, 38 D breast and pouty full lips. She has a sexuality that most men desire but few will experience since they don?t know her. She is very demur until you get to know each other, but once you are friends you will see she is a very sexual person.
A few years back we made a trip to N.O. for an early Christmas present and some much needed time together. We booked our stay at a great B&B in the garden district where we had a beautiful 1 bedroom suite that overlooked a small courtyard. We were only a block from the street car that could take us into ?The French Quarter? within a few minutes.
The first night in town we had reservations to Frank Briton?s , he is a well know chef that has a small restaurant in the garden district. The meal was absolutely perfect as well as the wait staff. We literally could not have had a better time at any other establishment in town. Misha was perfect from her dress to her sexy smile, we had each others undivided attention as we started to settle into the trip.
Next on the agenda was Bourbon Street and we both really didn?t know what to expect as this was our first trip. The neon signs, sexy people, smell of good food and the best blues that you will ever hear kept us busy until the early hours of the morning. We had stopped at several courtyard bars and enjoyed hurricanes and long island iced teas at everyone. As Misha and I took in each show it became very apparent we were really only focused on each other as well as getting back to the room. Holding hands and lite kisses were slowly changed to making out and really feeling each other up as discreetly as possible.
About 2 am it was time to get to the room for some alone time, so off in the cab back to the garden district. (It was faster than the street car although not as sexy) Once there we couldn?t undress each other fast enough. Misha was as wet as I had ever seen her and her shaved sex was swollen and in need of attention. As for myself I don?t think I could have been any more excited and the slow romantic side of me was being replaced with the lusty I want you guy.
We fell into the bed and our mouths were feverishly kissing, licking and nibbling any flesh that we could manage to reach. Her sex tasted very sweet and thick with juice and as for myself I had difficulty containing myself with her angel like oral assault on my member. I?m sure it was as hard as she has ever seen it and the pre-cum was not in short supply. I grabbed her cheeks in my hands and started paying attention to her sex, she loves it when I pull her to my tongue with my hands and use the tip of my tongue to tease her clit. Misha had her first orgasm of the night while we in this position and I?d have to say she came so hard I thought she may pass out before we could get finished with the appetizer.
As she rolled over for a quick breath, I rearranged our positions. I settled her on the edge of the bed and stood beside the bed between her knees. As I pulled her legs up to my sides I easily penetrated her with one firm thrust, to which she threw her head back, eyes closed and moaned. I started slow long thrusts in and out of her while I was soaking up the wet, hot feeling that her tightness gave to me.
The longer we thrust against each other the quicker the pace became until we were in a steady rhythm and Misha was ready to cum again. When she starts raising her hips to help me drive into her deeper I know she is close. I reach down and firmly grab low at the swell of her hips squeezing just where her cheeks begin and pull her up to meet my thrusts. She loves this as it is the perfect angle to really let me penetrate her as deep as possible. This constant pounding into her is just what she wanted as she came passionately and flooded us both with her climax. The wetness drips sensuously down my thighs, hot and sweet, exciting me and pushing me over the edge as I fill her with my release.
When both bodies are hot, moving in rhythm and moaning for relief that?s when you know it was perfect. The room calms down as we lay with our arms and legs entwined, savoring the few afterglow minutes before we drift off to sleep.
In just a couple hours we will wake up in each other?s arms and venture out into N.O. for breakfast and to start another new adventure.
To be continued?..