Mardi Gras on Bourbon Street

Mardi Gras on Bourbon Street
Bare breasts were showing there
Masks were hiding faces
That's when I saw the finest pair

I could not be mistaken
I'd seen them many times before
Only in dreams and pictures
Now they beckoned at my door

Although the street was crowded
Could not go down in defeat
I worked my way up to her
Knew that we may finally meat

Massaged her breasts with both hands
Kissed her mouth with lips and tongue
Her hand reached down, and found my bulge
And  felt how I was hung

I was flaccid when she reached out
Was tumescent at the end
Her hand felt good around me
Was nice to finally meet my friend

Not only were her breasts exposed
She was nude and dressed in paint
I placed my hand upon her vulva
My fingertips were on her taint

My palm massaged her clitoris
My fingers filled her sweet abyss
We found some shadows in an alley
Where I gave her cunt a kiss

She moaned softly as I tongued her
She orgasmed on my chin
I drank deeply from her fountain
Put my cock where tongue had been

The parade was going by us
As I fucked her in the dark
Then moved on to her asshole
To find another place to park

She braced herself against the wall
As the jazz band passed us by
I spread her cheeks to penetrate her
The note she hit was trumpet high

Her back door was squeezing tightly
'Round my rock hard length and girth
My thrusting did the raising
To lift her bare feet off the earth

My hands were locked on twerking hips
I shot my wad deep in her ass
She sprayed orgasm number two
I'd finally met my Creole lass.