She watched a girl who couldn't have been over sixteen drop her jeans for a man in his thirties. One woman who had joined them reminded the blonde of her old typing teacher from high school. The over-ripe woman was happily lifting her long skirt for a teen-age boy while he pulled excitedly at the monstrous tits before him. Marianne was nabbing her tits over Steven's face, the hard nipples evident through the thin kaftan. Her full buttocks were closed about his meat as he gasped and pumped her around in a small circle.
Roy lifted the blonde into the air. He held her with both hands still cupping her butt and eased her slowly onto his cock. She'd reached down to her crotch and pulled her panties aside to let the prick slip into the mouth of her pussy. She wrapped her legs around Roy's hips, taking the hard cock deeper into her cunt. He bounced her lightly in his hands and hunched his cock along her passage. She gasped at the exciting pleasure of being fucked like this out in the open. The crowd around her screamed encouragement even louder. The fucking couples around them increased their pace. The young girl was acting just a little frightened as her older partner had gotten his cock into her and was holding her tightly while he jumped around the street, trying to shove his cock farther into her tight young cunt. The old gal was slowly writhing against the young man she had found, causing the slender youth to stagger from her weight. Marianne's face showed pure pleasure as she encouraged Steven to fuck her harder and harder.
"Come on, big stud!" Kit was cajoling her partner on the other side of Sheri. "Come on, baby! You got me speared. Now give me a ride!"
"Oh, God!" one of the spectators cried as tough in agony. "Look at them go! Damn! That's the wildest sight I ever saw! Slit! I'd pay twenty-five dollars to see this show in a nightclub. Here, we can see it all for free."
"Only problem is, I'll have to go back to the hotel," another man called out, "and change pants. My juice is all over my pants from just watching."
"What a damn waste!" a scrawny brunette told him as she rubbed against him. "Why didn't you say you wanted to join in?"
"Well, mine hasn't blown yet," another boy told her, pulling her away and tearing her slacks from her hips while his cock lunged out in front of his open fly.
Even the couples who did not join in the mass fuck stood about and fondled each other. An expensively dressed couple stood at the front of the crowd. The man stood behind the chic brunette, his hands covering her pert tits while he hunched his swollen cock against her ass. The woman may have thought she was holding his cock. Actually she was pumping the prick of the man beside her, her eyes closing in ecstasy as she felt her passion mounting rapidly from the scene around her. The unknown man smiled sheepishly, hoping her husband didn't discover what his wife had in her hand.
Roy's cock seemed to get larger and stronger as the noise about them increased. He shook her ass in his hands and let her tits rub sensuously against his chest. He wagged his ass to wave his cock inside her pussy as he kept thrusting into her. Sheri held one arm around his shoulder, while her other hand taunted his ears. He buried his face into her shoulder and began to bite at her while his body shuddered with the surge of his passion.
"Ooohhh," she moaned. "I didn't think we could do it this way. Mmmmmm, what a relief. I'd have died if we couldn't have fucked. Oh, keep doing that. Whatever you're doing to my pussy, keep it up. Oh, God! I like it! Fuck me, Roy! Fuck me in front of the whole world!"
"You're the teasingest little pussy I ever saw," he muttered in response. "I ought to let every man out here take a crack at you. Don't worry, though. I'm not about to let go of such a sweet cunt. I'm going to fuck you out here in the street, then take you home and fuck you again. I'll show you what happens to little girls who taunt like you do."
"Ooohhh!" she gasped as he went after her with sudden intensity. She felt the cock drive frantically at her. His hands pumped her along the steaming craft while his teeth caught the tender skin of her neck and held her tightly. His breath was irregular. His hands trembled beneath her ass. His cock roared through her, igniting fires of splendid ecstasy along her cunt. Her clit was tingling with passion. Her tits swelled marvelously as they pressed against him. Their nipples tight and hot from her aroused frenzy.
"Going to get me some cock," she murmured in his ear. "Going to suck that pecker dry. My pussy's ready to eat it up. I'm ready to just plain bite it off. What're you going to do, Roy, when you discover that your cock's still in me after you've finished?"
He laughed softly as he fucked her. He was almost tossing her into the air and letting her come back down along his glowing prick. Sheri felt the pulsing tremors running along the shaft and transferring their pleasure to the nerves of her pussy. She panted in excitement. She hugged her legs about him tightly and let him fuck her harder and harder. This was wild, she thought. This was something special. The noise of the crowd roared about her. The gasps of the other women began to surge around her. They were having orgasms all through the crowd. Marianne's deep, lusty cries pierced her ecstasy. The big brunette was exploding with her climax. Steven seemed to be just as lost in his moment of blind pleasure.
The little teen-ager was crying and laughing at the same time. Sheri wondered if she had been a virgin. What matter? She was having a hell of a fuck from her overeager partner. She looked around for the heavy blonde woman and saw her clutching the young boy as they shuddered together, lost in rapture. The air was alive with groans and gasps. Sheri felt the growing force of her own needs inside her. Her pussy began that rapid trembling, that wild set of spasms, that came just before her climax. She held more tightly against Roy. Her cunt was a single massive tremor as she took his frantic prick deeper inside. She held her breath as the tension mounted, then let the air explode from her when it all hit her.
"Ooohhh!" she cried out. "Ohhh, there it is! I'm pouring it over you, Roy! Ooh, God, I'm coming! COMING!"
"Right with you, baby!" he panted.
His cock surged upward and began spurting into her. She shivered at the force of his wad bouncing off the walls of her pussy, seeming to permeate even her passage itself. Every nerve in her cunt was afire. She glowed and shook with the impassioned orgasm. For a moment she lost her breath, then he covered it in a series of shuddering gasp.
"Mmmmm," she panted. "That was great! That was beautiful!"
She rubbed her body lushly against him as he emptied his wad into her cunt, then slowed down and seemed about to drop her from the sudden emptying of his strength. She slid slowly down to the street, and leaned against him while they stood panting in the middle of the approving crowd. Roy looked around, waiting for the last of their party to finish fucking. Then he fucked his cock back in his pants and put his arm around Sheri's waist.
"Let's get out of here," he told her. "It's a miracle the police didn't come before now. I'm afraid they'd feel we were taking Mardi Gras a little too far. We can have a lot more fun back at the apartment than we'd ever have at Central Lock-up." He led them through the crowd which now parted for them in appreciation of the show that they had provided.
The still-panting members of their party made the slow walk back to the corner, then turned off Bourbon Street.
"Well make better time going up Chartres," Roy assured them.
Sheri walked along, cuddled under his arm. That had been a wild experience. She still couldn't believe she had actually done it. She laughed softly, imagining what Brent would say if he knew of it. Poor Brent! She refused to fuck him in the security of her own apartment, yet she had slipped her panties aside in the middle of a crowd and let a stranger screw her. It didn't make sense. It made no more sense than Mardi Gras itself.