Cuckolding in New Orleans

She Let It Happen - After a busy winter, my wife Becky decided we needed a break. We decided to visit New Orleans as she had never been there. I made reservations for us at The Iberville Suites in the Quarter on, of all places, Iberville Street. We arrived on Thursday evening around 9pm. We decided not to venture out on Thursday but to relax and get refreshed from a long day at the office and travel. The accommodations were exquisite. Around 10 we ordered a little something from room service and then retired.

Saturday morning we walked over to the river and stopped for coffee and pastry at a little place that overlooked the river. We took our time and decided to take the French Quarter Walking Tour so Becky could learn more about New Orleans and not be a total dunce. After seeing a good bit of the Quarter, the tour ended around 3pm, we walked back to the hotel, had a drink and then went to our room to freshen up a little and fool around a little too (see pictures). While we were on tour, I had the hotel make reservations for us at Brennan's restaurant. We arrived and had a fabulous meal.

We actually dined, enjoyed wine and an after dinner aperitif. Our conversation included some discussion of the history of The Big Easy and its' bawdy past. Becky mentioned that she hoped a lot of the passion of that past still existed and, with luck, we might be able to experience some of it. I laughed and asked what she meant. She said she had no idea. We would just have to wait and see what happened.

Upon leaving Brennan's, we strolled down Bourbon Street and went into a small place and listened to some Jazz. Around 12:30 we went back to the hotel to get into more casual clothes as I wanted to go to a spot I had been told about. After changing, me into a sports shirt and jeans and Becky into a wrap around skirt with a tank top, we walked over to The Dungeon, more correctly named Ye Olde Original Dungeon. The place was quite noisy and was filling up quickly. We were able to get a table that was somewhat private yet still provided us with a view of all that was happening. As we were later told, The Dungeon was famous as a late- night place and not a spot to take your mother or even your uncle unless they really liked to drink. You see drinks, until 4am, were three for the price of one. We ordered and settled back and watched the crowd. It seemed there were a lot of locals as well as a mixture of visitors that made up the crowd. As libations poured and the music got louder, the dancing took off. Becky and I danced a couple of times but I am not a big dancer. I noticed a guy watching Becky quite a bit and he really seemed to appreciate her on floor movements.

I told her not to be surprised if he asked her to dance. We had another drink and Becky went to the ladies room. On her way back, she was stopped by a man I figured to be in his late twenties. Becky came over asked me to watch her purse and she would be back in a couple of minutes. She went to the floor and danced to a couple of up-tempo numbers. I must admit the booze and atmosphere had left her somewhat light headed and giddy. As she danced I could tell she was having trouble keeping her top up. They danced once more and her top did slip and stopped just before falling off her nipples. The music turned slow and I watched as she was pulled to her partner.

Soon there was a hand on her breast and then the top was lowered just enough for him to cup her nipple and caress it. They walked back to the table, Becky introduced her partner Sal; Sal thanked me for letting her dance. He suggested if we stayed longer, he might be back for seconds. I said if it's ok with Becky, I would have no objections. Becky and I talked and she asked me about the two men she saw me talking with. I told her they were a couple of locals and that I was trying to learn about other spots we might want to visit on the trip. Another round of drinks appeared at our table, courtesy of Sal. I laughed and said Sal must really enjoy your dancing. Becky just laughed and said that he was probably just being nice.

It didn't seem long until Sal came back over and asked Becky to dance. As they were walking to the floor I saw another round of drinks being delivered to our table. The music was upbeat and they moved around the floor. This time Becky didn't even think about the top. It wasn't until the music stopped after the third song that I realized her top had slipped off her right nipple and she was exposed from just beneath her nipple. I could tell Sal was enjoying himself. Sal and Becky walked back to the table. I asked if Becky had had a good time. She said yes. I then asked Sal to join us which he did. We continued with our conversation which Sal turned to the risqué side and then led it into even sexier conversations. Sal said Becky was a very sexy and desirable woman.

I said I understood and that is one of the reasons I loved her. We talked a bit more and Sal said he would really like to make love to Becky. He wanted to find out for himself if she just looked the part or was really that good. I laughed and said I could attest that she was that good. Sal said he understood but that I was prejudiced. I looked at Becky and then Sal. I stood up and said let's go, you too, Sal. We walked back to the hotel, entered our room. I poured us another drink, looked at Sal and said now you tell me if I am prejudiced. I went to Becky, kissed her, lifted her arms and removed her top. Becky was a little stunned as I had never done this before. I asked Sal if she looked ok so far. All Sal could do was whistle and murmur that she looked great. I then loosened her skirt and it dropped to the floor. Since Becky was not wearing panties, she was totally exposed to Sal. Sal smiled and said now she looks even better. Becky didn't need any more encouragement. She went to Sal, kissed him and then dropped to her knees. She opened Sal's trousers and grabbed his cock and brought it into view. She ran her tongue over the head of his cock and around its rim.

She then loosened the belt and unbuttoned Sal's trousers, placed her fingers in the waistband of his shorts and removed them both. Sal then removed the rest of his clothes. Becky pushed Sal onto the edge of the bed, crawled between his legs, placed her lips around his cock and began running her lips and tongue up and down his shaft. She repeated this sequence several more times and then let Sal explode deeply into her throat. He had a large, large quantity of cum but she was able to catch and swallow it all. Sal sighed and said that was the best he had ever had. I smiled and said I guess I'm not prejudiced after all. Sal said he no longer thought so but he was going to withhold final judgment until later. He lifted Becky to her feet, kissed her and took her to the bed.

Sal then pulled her to her knees and entered his cock into her pussy and began to fuck her doggie style. As her passion took over and Sal's thrusts became deeper and harder she began encouraging Sal by bucking against him on every thrust. Sal fucked her until Becky blew her juices all over them. Sal took Becky’s hand and led her to me. He told me to taste how good Becky tasted now. I didn't hesitate and my tongue found her pussy and I was eating her juices and Sal's cum. After a couple of minutes, Sal took Becky and laid her on the bed, rubbed her juices into her asshole and proceeded to mount her. Sal slid beyond the opening and entered her ass. He began fucking her ass and I could see extreme passion building. Becky bucked and bucked and begged Sal to pound harder and harder. After some time Sal's juices began flooding Becky’s ass and her juices began flowing down her leg.

As they collapsed I said that they had put on quite a show and I wanted to say how thankful I was that they had let me participate. Sal laughed and said anytime would be ok with him as he now knew I wasn't prejudiced. Just about then I noticed the dawn was breaking and that a new day was beginning to come to life. Sal kissed Becky and told her to come to Louisiana anytime she wanted. She could do so with or without me. Becky laughed and said I would be with her as she didn't want to go anyplace without me. Sal dressed and kissed her and departed.

I went to Becky, kissed her and said I really loved her. I also told her I didn't know what made me invite Sal back to the room but that I was glad I had and that I hoped she was also. I said watching her being fucked was so exciting. I really liked the way she bucked in doggie style and swallowed Sal's cum and I hoped to see her do it again and again. Becky smiled and said she would do anything to keep me happy.

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