THE BIG EASY SEX CHRONICLES

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Fan Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: August 26, 2017

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On this beautiful New Orleans Monday afternoon. Downtown by the french quarters area remained with on lookers. Touring the ancient history and culture of the city. Which New Orleans attracted tourists all year round. Not just when the city hosted big events. Such as Essence, Mardi Gras,Jazz festival, just to name a few. Also, I cant forget to mention the Bayou classic. Besides, New Orleans held quite a touring experience. Mainly the reason Laura and Frank were visiting. Enjoying there lunch inside Cafe' du Monde. Home of the delishes powder beignets. "Got dam! This shit is good!" Frank said in between chewing his food. Wasting powder from the beignets all over his clothes. Laura agreed wirh a nod sitting across from him. Chewing her food in more of careful way. Unlike Frank whom didnt give a fuck. "Stop trying to eat all pretty in shit." Frank joke while wasting powder every where. Laura smiled. "Nigga please! This Dolce and Gabbana dress aint cheap." Frank smiled while chewing. "So i guess this versace fit im wearing is? Girl you better eat. Acting like you forgot where you came from." Frank chuckled. Laura wiped her mouth. Giving Frank a blank hard stare. Her impression suddenly showed disbelief. "Nigga you know you triping! Aint shit hollywood about me." Laura blurted with an attitude. Causing an immediate reaction from Frank. "Is you serious?" Frank asked. Wiping powder from his and clothes and mouth. "What the fuck! you feeling some type of way bout what i said?" Frank demeanor suddenly changed. Giving Laura an hard wondering stare as she stood up.Laura rolled her eyes and said. "Shut the fuck up and pay for this shit! Im going take a walk!"Quickly stepping away from the table. "What the fuck!" Frank blurted out softly. "Where the fuck you going?" Frank looked over his shoulder staring. Eyes glued on Laura dissapearing through the french quarters crowds. "I cant believe this shit!" Frank said pissed. Fifteen minutes later Laura made her way inside the Marriot hotel. Knocking on a second floor room door. "House keeping!" She joked. Smiling as the room door opened. Large clowds of heavy weed smoke rushed into the hall ways. There standing welcoming Laura inside was Lucky B. Wearing basketball shorts only. Lucky B hugged Laura tightly. "Dam Ms. Sweet Cocunut!" Lucky B smiled. Calling her by her pornography identity name. Not only was Lucky B about to venture into her pussy. Three other guys of his entourage were invited. All prepared to pay the famous porn star $2,000 a piece. A deal made and planned between Laura and Lucky B. In the midst of their spontaneous strip club moment. Which explains Laura attitude towards Frank at Cafe' du Monde. Faking to be agitated by his joking comment towards her. An immature tactic to dismiss herself away from him. Letting her multi million dollar pussy take the lead. Ended her up inside a hotel room naked. Occupied by four of her freaked out fans. Nothing to much Laura could handle. Moments like this made her whom she became. A sex machine millionaire. Showing her professional skills holding two dicks at once. Arching her back recieving a dick in her pussy. Lucky B on the other hand slowly paced the room. Smoking blunts joking at his three homies enjoying themselves. Laughing at their facial impressions and moans. Laura had them tingling with pleasure. Sucking one dick while jacking the other. Switching her watery dripping mouth onto the next dick. Recieving consistent ruff doggystlye pumps. Loud slaps to her ass echoing through the room. Laura made sure every sexual encounter became pleased. Lucky B homies were witnessing at first hand. Their ass cheeks were gripping the bed sheets tightly. Toes were curling and teeth were clinching. This train running party was just heating up. Until knocks out side of the door appeared. "Hotel security!" It was obvious someone reported the heavy weed smoke. "Man you cant be fucking serious?" Lucky B shouted in paranoia. Looking through the peep hole noticing hotel security. From inside looking out thats what he thought. To be continued...


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