MY ROAD TRIPS AND SPECIAL EVENTS!

This area is for the trips and special events that I attend and/or host around the country. A lot of these are very similar to my parties in my party section, with the one distinct difference in that the parties are all things that I held in my own home, and these are all events held in other locations. These include Mardi Gras, Fantasy Fest, Internext, Nudes-A-Poppin, Spring Break, and many others. They also include my own hosted events such as my SlutDay and SlutWeek events and my huge annual SlutQuest road trips. Almost all of these events are hardcore, and many of them are very much gangbang oriented. Just the way I like it! Special Events Links: [Scoreboard] [SlutDay/Week/Quest FAQ] [Event/SlutDay Calendar]

TRIPS/EVENTS: MARDI GRAS 2004 - HOUSTON [DAY 4]

As I stated in the AFTERMATH part of Day 3, the guy who set me up with the room and the gangbang with his co-workers, wound up sleeping in the same bed with me and my husband and the two of them took turns fucking me pretty much all night. Early that morning I got up to pee and as I was headed back to bed I was greeted outside the bathroom door by J. He said that he really wanted to fuck me one more time and we should sneak off into the other bedroom as to not wake my husband. We'd all slept in our bedroom that night so there was no one in the other bedroom. Unfortunately, our timing was bad and my husband also got up to pee around that same time and noticed that neither of us were in the bed anymore and went looking for me. When he found me blowing J. in the other bedroom I said that J. agreed to do a blowjob on camera if we didn't shoot his face and that I was just about to come wake him to bring the camera. So we got these photos before leaving Houston that morning. I realize this gallery only has 9 photos, but the reason I bothered putting this gallery up has way more to do with this text describing the arrival to New orleans than it does with my leaving Houston. I wanted to set up Mardi Gras in my own words before handing off this group of Mardi Gras galleries over to Girls of Mardi Gras. So here's the way it went down: After sucking down most of his cum (yeah, I dribbled a little, oops) we said goodbye to J. and headed on towards New Orleans. Since my husband was headed north, not south into New Orleans, I had actually arranged to meet the guys from Girls of Mardi Gras at Hooters in Baton Rouge...and then they were going to give me a ride the rest of the way in. We'd known the guys for years and I trusted them enough to take care of me. My husband (while skeptical that they wouldn't try to entice me to do things without him there) at least trusted them enough to know I would be safe. Before arriving at the Hooters I gave my husband one last blowjob that had to last him for the few days I'd be at Mardi Gras. After a nice lunch and a few beers we moved my stuff from our car to theirs and I said goodbye to my husband and we headed on to New Orleans. My plan for New Orleans was to stay with some guys that we knew from Virginia. They were both military guys that my husband had known for several years when he lived in Virginia. They had been to several of our NoVa parties and while both of them knew how slutty I was, neither of them had ever played with me before. I went with the guys from GoMG to check in and then to make sure there was a safe hand-off between them and our friends from VA. we all met at Tropical Isle for a drink. During that first drink the guys told me that they'd had a long discussion with my husband and that they were both on orders to let him know my every move while at Mardi Gras...so that if I didn't abide by our "no fucking while he's not there" rule...they were supposed to tell him right away. They went on to say that both of them were deeply disappointed because they'd been looking forward to me slutting it up at Mardi Gras for months. I was a bit miffed that my husband would have them spying on me at Mardi Gras...and, honestly, I had planned to behave myself the entire time. But somehow I decided a better idea was to drink way too many hand grenades and then take our Va. friends back to the room and make them an offer they couldn't refuse: My pussy all Mardi Gras long in exchange for them keeping their mouths shut!