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Mardi Gras is known for its extravagant parties and wild costumes, but what Remus discovers is a secret world where nothing is forbidden, and even his wildest fantasies can cum true. All the colors of the rainbow descend upon him in a hotel room where the only required attire is a mask.
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There was something hot about sucking off a man old enough to be my father. I grabbed his collar and pulled him to an open stall in the men's bathroom. He unzipped his pants and revealed a semi-hard cock. Without hesitation I took him into my mouth, giving special attention to his mushroom head. He was thick, so thick it stretched the sides of my mouth.
He grabbed my head, guiding my movements as if he were directing a plane to its gate. His moans grew louder as my hands and mouth worked in unison. I could taste his pre-cum. He placed his hands on the rails to steady himself.
I glanced up to see him looking down as I swallowed his cock. He grabbed the back of my head forcing me down to the base of his cock. I gagged as he thrust his dick in and out my mouth. After one last thrust, his sweet cum streamed down my throat as I held his wet cock in my mouth.
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I took in the sounds and sights of New Orleans. This was my first trip down and I didn't know what to expect. I'd heard that the Mardi Gras crowd could get pretty rowdy; I was ready for some rowdy action. The driver unloaded my luggage, placing it on the curb in front of the hotel. Bell boys ran out and schlepped it inside. You couldn't get this kind of service in NYC. After checking into my room I decided to hit up the bar for a quick drink.
As I sipped on my drink I surveyed the room, checking out the scene. The talent was lacking for it to be Mardi Gras; it seemed as if I chose a hotel that was more family oriented. As I turned to check out the score of the game, a sexy redhead caught my eye. He was talking to the waitress with an occasional glance my way. Was that a sign? I wasn't really into picking up guys at bars, but I was in a new city, doing new things, so caution be damned.
I wandered over, taking a seat beside him, nursing my drink as he ran his game on a big busted brunette. I called the bartender over and asked where I could find the hottest night spot in town. I said it loud enough so that Mr. Sexy could hear.
"Depends on what kind of action you're looking for friend." He finally spoke, in a low sexy voice. He didn't sound as if he was from here. I took my drink and turned to meet his gaze, "Something sinful," I offered. He took my hand and placed in it a white card with a number written down.
"I'm Remus. I'm in town for a few days."
"Nice, I'm Anthony and I have to jet, so gave me a call if you're feeling antsy," he said, patting me on the back and headed for the door. I stared for a second checking out the card. Maybe it was a cruel trick, could this be his number? I never hooked up with strangers, but I was open. It had been a day since I spoke with Anthony. He said I'd be receiving a package sometime today. There was a knock at the door. A man wearing an elaborate face mask stood at the door. Without saying a word he handed me a cream colored envelope.
There was an invitation, hotel key card, and hand-written instructions inside. There were no cell phones, cameras, or other electronic devices allowed. I didn't have anything fancy to wear so I headed out for a quick shopping trip.
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The location was just outside of New Orleans. The ride was long and bumpy. As the driver pulled up there were three cars waiting ahead. Everyone that existed wore a mask, though a little fancier than mine. I quickly moved my mask over my eyes and prepared to exit. My hands started shaking; I couldn't will my legs to move; I was having second thoughts.
After I gathered myself together I made my way through the oversized hotel entry. Upbeat music played inside. I pulled my invite from my chest pocket and handed it to the masked gentleman.
"Enjoy your evening sir," he said, removing the velvet rope so I could enter.
My heart began to beat out of my chest as I surveyed my surroundings. I counted at least fifty or so people all wearing different masks. The ladies were dressed in gorgeous gowns and the guys in fine tailored suits. I walked around checking for the #3 elevator. I made my way up to the third floor per the instructions. I had done what Anthony had advised. I'd given the invite to the attendant to gain entrance to the party down stairs, but the real party was upstairs in Suite 311.
I didn't know what to expect or what to do. I was a lost lamb among possible wolves. I slid the key card that came with the instructions Anthony had sent. The door flung open and music blasted throughout the suite. The room was littered with hot guys dancing while heavily intoxicated. I quickly made my way to the open bar for a drink; my nerves were getting the best of me. The guy tending the bar was very attractive and appeared to be in his early 20's.
"Seven and Seven," I ordered. I couldn't help but notice his swimmer's build. I turned my attention to look for Anthony. He shouldn't be hard to spot; I'd just have to keep an eye out for a guy with fiery red hair.
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Aside from the occasional small talk with a few strange-masked folks this party was pretty dead. The upside was the cute bartender I met earlier. He kept my glass full, but he had yet to say a word. I walked over to order another drink. To my delight he'd already had one prepared.
"I stiffened this one up for you."
"Stiff, just the way I like it," I said, slamming the drink down. The alcohol burned on its way down. Trying to hold my composure, I asked for another. His hand touched mine as he pushed over the drink. He motioned his head to the back rooms. As he made his way back he looked behind to make sure I followed. I looked around to see if anyone would notice. Everyone was either paired up or hammered.
As I sauntered down the hall I heard loud moans and heavy grunts coming from the rooms. I leaned into one door and listened. I could hear sets of voices coming from the room. My eyes wanted to see what my ears had heard. I cracked the door open for a quick peak. I'd found out where the other guys had gone.
I couldn't believe my eyes. I stood and watched as four masked men took turns on a twink bottom. My cock began to swell as they took him from both ends, one cock in his mouth and one in his ass. I massaged my cock through my jeans; I wanted in on that action. Ever since my freshmen year in college I'd always wanted to take part in an orgy. I felt someone's breath on my neck. His hand reached down, grabbing my cock. He kissed me lightly on the neck, sending shivers through my body.
I moaned loudly. He placed his hand over my mouth to keep me quiet. He pushed my chest against the wall as he unbuckled my jeans. I breathed heavily as he pulled my pants down to the floor. I had no intention of resisting. The door was still cracked; I spied as they flipped the bottom on his back, taking turns fucking him. He moaned in pleasure as dick after dick entered him. I felt my stranger's hand run the length of my leg and squeezing my ass cheeks tightly.
"Don't move, and don't fucking scream," he commanded in a low, quiet voice.
He spread my feet apart, pressing my head to the wall, lifting my ass, "What are—," he muzzled my mouth before I could ask. His wet finger ran down the crack of my ass, gripping my mouth tightly with his other hand. He slid his index finger inside; my ass clenched down as my body tensed.
"Don't make a sound," he said as he pushed his finger into my ass.
My gaze returned to the room; I could see one of the men staring at me as he stroked his thick cock. He smiled as he looked on with his lips parted, taking a seat as he watched me get fingered. He was completely naked except for the red mask covering his entire head.
I closed my eyes as the pain subsided and pleasure crept in. My ass had finally opened to the stranger, his strokes became quicker. He removed his finger and quickly introduced his cock into my ass. I let out a loud gasp as he swiftly stabbed me with his cock. He placed his hand around my neck squeezing tightly as he filled me with his cock.
Red, now standing within arm's reach, looked on as I was bent over taking my punishment. He nodded his approval to my stranger as if he were saying fuck him harder. One deep thrust went into my ass before he pulled out. He sprayed his juices over my ass, placing his cock back inside, stroking slowly. Without a word, he pulled out and slapped me on my ass and walked away. I turned my head to catch a glance, it was the bartender. I dropped to my knees as my legs burned from being propped up on my toes. Red moved closer, running his hands through my curly damp hair. I was inches from his cock. I leaned in to take him in my mouth, but he withdrew, shaking his head.
"Not yet," he said, holding out his hand and leading me into the room for what appeared to be round two.
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Red led me by the hand into the orgy room where the three other guys were fucking. The hungry bottom was still enjoying the pounding as he laid spread eagle on the floor. I turned my attention back to Red. His tall 6'3" slightly hairy frame towered over me. He was muscular enough to bench press me, yet soft enough to cuddle up against in bed. There was a bit of a bad boy rough neck edge about him.
The other two tops checked me out as I made my way over to the sofa. The one in the green trimmed mask had an impressive ass; his stroke was long as he slammed into the bottom. Yellow's dick was long and thin, the kind that can get up in your guts and do major damage. He winked as my eyes lingered on his cock. Red took a seat on the leather sofa with his legs spread, placing his arms along the back of the sofa. I knew what he wanted. Red nodded his approval as I moved to my knees. I made sure my mask still covered my face as I eased onto his pre-cum dripping cock.
I was surprised that he was uncut. I licked my lips at the sight of his man meat. It leaned slightly to the left, jumping at the slightest touch. His balls were full and slightly hairy. He was all-man with his trimmed playground.
I eased down, placing my lips around the head and sucked in as my tongue lapped across the tip. A moan escaped his lips as I continued to suck and lick the head. Then I was cupping his balls and twisting slightly as I stroked his dick with my mouth and hands. I lifted his legs onto my shoulders so I could taste his low hangers. I took each one into my mouth, sucking and humming to his delight. Pushing his legs to his chest I trailed my tongue down to his ass, stopping first at his taint. When I reached his ass his body jerked. Holding him down, I explored his ass with my wet tongue with plans to suck and lick his ass dry.
My ass was up in the air as I pleased Red. A warm hand eased down my crack, which surprised me at first, but was welcomed. I glanced to find Yellow playing with my ass. I tilted my ass higher making sure he had easy access to my goodies. Red's moans grew louder as my tongue darted his tight ass. He took my head in his hands forcing me into his ass.
His smell was intoxicating. I gasped as I felt something wiggle in my ass; I turned and saw Yellow seated with his toe in my ass. That was a first for me. It was different, a good different. As Yellow fucked me with his big toe I went to town on Red's cock. In one gulp I swallowed his dick, tonsil deep. His head flung back as I worked his thick, uncut unit.
Red turned and placed his knees on the sofa - his ass within tongue reach. My guess was he liked what I was doing; I continued eating him out. Yellow munched on my ass as I dined on Red's sweet tight ass. Slurps were heard throughout the room, asses smacked, and Green had just finished filling his bottom boy with his load.
I saw Green jack his dick as he looked on. He leaned against the wall, jerking slowly, biting his bottom lip, intermittently closing his eyes and twisting his nipples. I enjoyed being watched, the more the merrier. I moaned as Yellow's tongue licked the edges of my ass. I reached back, shoving his head into my ass.
Yellow removed his tongue, placing two fingers inside. Red forced my head back onto his cock as I caressed the tip of Yellow's dick while he teased me with the head of his cock. Reaching around quickly, he stroked my cock as he fucked me without mercy.
Red bent down, placing his lips on mine, kissing me deeply and pushing his tongue deep into my mouth. Yellow's thrusts quickened as I felt his low hanging balls slap against my taint. I buried my head into submission. Yellow changed position from his knees to squatting over my ass, placing his feet above my thighs, allowing him to drive deeper into my ass.
Green approached, jacking his cock, looking down at me through his mask. His emerald green eyes matched the trim of his mask, intensifying his eye color. I could tell he wanted a go at me. I opened my mouth hoping he'd pleasure me with his cock. He bent down and spat in my face, turning me on.
I opened once more and received the same treatment. "Please," I begged. He pulled me to his dick. The thickness stretched the sides of my mouth, I felt as if my mouth would split if I tried to deep-throat his entire cock. He placed his index fingers on the sides of my mouth, pulling my mouth open as fed me his cock. My eyes turned red and filled with water as he fucked my mouth.
After a few minutes I felt Yellow explode in my ass; his last stroke sent me shooting away from his dick. Cum dripped slowly from my ass and ran down my leg. Green pushed my head down on Yellow's cock, making me clean up the mess I'd made. With my ass in the air, I felt Red grab my hips and ease into my ass, rocking side to side, sliding into my ass.
He ran his hands down my back, stroking me gently. Green grabbed my hair, lifting my head; slapping me with his pre-cum oozing cock. I ran my tongue from the tip to the base. I bobbed up and down as Red quickened his pace behind me.
My hands became a blur as I stroked and sucked on Green's throbbing cock. He grabbed chunks of my hair as he guided my head. He forced an extra inch down my throat, his load spattering in my mouth, hitting the back of my throat. I sucked until I was sure I'd emptied his nut sack. He slowly pulled away, still dripping of cum. I took my tongue and licked the head clean as his body trembled and he threw his head back.
I was on all fours with Red thrashing me from behind. I felt a cool liquid splash on top of my ass. Yellow poured olive oil as Red massaged my ass without breaking his rhythm. My body gleamed as the oil mixed with my sweat. Red's appetite was insatiable and undeniable. I didn't know how much more I could take.
I reached back, grabbing his semi-hairy legs. He pinned my hand to my back, twisting it slightly. He grunted the more I clenched down. He collapsed on top of me, still banging me from behind. While I laid flat on my stomach, he hovered over me, placing his palms flat on the floor, driving his hips into me. I grimaced. I heard cheers from behind; I turned my head and noticed the back room lined with guys, one holding a Greek letter paddle, "Fuck the shit out of him," someone shouted.
A random guy appeared from the back of the room. He hovered above as he stroked his dick. His hips thrust in as his cum surged out of his cock drenching my face. I traced my tongue over my lips for a taste. He fisted the air to the sound of cheers. I sensed that Red was close. I willed myself back on all fours; I wanted to finish strong. I slammed my ass back on his cock matching his rhythm.
"Fuck me harder," I said, clenching down on his dick. I felt an eruption inside my ass. Red's body twitched as he released his load. With our bodies pressed together we breathed heavily. He slowly withdrew and sat on his heels to catch his breath.
"Let me have a taste," one guy demanded, as he kneeled down, spreading my ass and licking the warm juices from my ass. After catching his breath, Red reached down, offering his hand. My body was sore from all the fun. I gingerly walked to the bathroom as my ass received a few slaps from a few onlookers.
As I washed, the bathroom door opened and a head peaked out the opening. He gave me a once-over as he licked his plump lips. His skin was the color of caramel, his lips plump with a low Caesar cut. He inched in, closing the door behind him.
"Can I help you with something?" I said, caressing my cock.
"Got time for two more?"
"Two?" The door opened and walked in an exact replica. Twins!
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I woke up to the sounds of a ringing phone. A little bewildered, I looked around frantically. I was back in my hotel room. I walked lethargically to the bathroom to take the morning piss. I couldn't help but notice the fuck bruises on my body - my badges of badassness. There was a knock at the door. It was a hotel worker handing me a note.
When you're back down this way it'll just be us,
NO sharing.—Red (Andrew).
Laissez Les Bon Temps Roulez.
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