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Jazz Hall Jizz

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Trip to New Orleans had a happy ending

Back in 2000 my girlfriend was studying in California for a year at the end of the academic year I flew out from UK and joined her for our dream holiday touring the States. Sadly, a year of the meeting and spending time with new people in a new environment led to her fooling around with a couple of guys and decided that we were to be no longer (I hadn't been totally faithful either so guess it was inevitable). So there we were, sat in a bar in San Francisco with the prospect of seven weeks travelling as ex boyfriend and girlfriend ahead of us. The great British stiff upper lip prevailed and we decided to carry on with the holiday as planned but merely as "friends". As it turned out, we were "friends with benefits" on many occasions during the trip including one unforgettable Jacuzzi incident in Vegas (will tell that story another time) About five weeks into the trip, having made our way across to, and down the length of the East Coast we got to New Orleans. Becs was insistent on visiting Preservation Hall having recently become a big fan of jazz (and American cock as it turned out). I was dragged their reluctantly, bitching about losing out on drinking time and the old arguments that led to our split resurfacing (I hadn't admitted my infidelity so it was all her "fault" at this stage) So there we were, standing in a packed hall watching some dull jazz (in my opinion), barely speaking to each other. I was stood behind her, and with the ever increasing audience, we were pushed around gently and pressed against each other more and more. Of course, the more contact we had, the inevitable happened and I felt a stirring as my cock started so grow. Making no attempt to hide it, I pressed up against Becs as she swayed against me. This time she didn't move and started working her ass against me quite deliberately until my cock was rock hard and fully erect. Thinking that this was as far as things were going I pulled away slightly only for her to reach behind her and start stroking. Soon she had worked her way into my shorts and was stroking me through my boxers. Thankfully they were loose boxers with a fly and I soon gave her access to my cock and she started stroking with intent. As I could feel my orgasm rising, I caught the eye of a fellow reveler watching everything we were doing - the only person in the room not watching the band. Switching between me and Becs and my crotch. Pretty soon, fuelled by the audience I exploded in my underwear and all over her hand getting a knowing nod from the onlooker before retiring to the bathroom to clean up. When I returned, my friend in the crowd was now standing in my position and getting exactly the same treatment from my ex - like I say, she had developed a liking for American cock. Later that night, I reintroduced her to her love of British cock as we had the best sex we had ever had inspired by our public exploits...

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