"Free BJ" Daisy pulled the tight t-shirt over her head. "Brenda, why aren't you wearing your t-shirt? Are you chickening out?" "You can wear it if you want, but I want to make a bit bigger splash than a t-shirt. My god, how's a guy gonna see what I have to offer?" She laughed as she wiggled the twins nestled not so snugly in the shelf tank she chose to wear. "hell, I'm hoping these puppies will get me a few extra beads, and maybe a shot or two." "Shit. I didn't think about that. What if I wear my mini?" "Nah. The t-shirt will hide it anyway." "That's what I'll do then." Daisy smirked. "Huh, play that back? Do what?" "Just wear the T-shirt. If it'd cover my mini, it's long enough all on its own. And anyway, it'll give a new definition to the word flash." She grinned at her friend. "I'm gonna head down to the street." "So, which crew is in the parade tonight? I'm gonna stick it out on the balcony. No point in spending all that money just to go down." "Oh, I'll be back up." The party never stopped on Bourbon Street during Mardi Gras, and tonight was no different. Daisy grabbed a hurricane, and danced down the crowded street. Her skin was glowing with the workout, and the potency of the hurricane. Halfway down the street, she grabbed another drink, feeling the rum run through her veins. She turned to come back, moving in the direction of the hotel. She wanted to be on the balcony when the floats started coming down. She got some quizzical stares, but she put that up to some quick flashes some people got of her firm thighs as the shirt shimmied its way up her leg. She shrugged, and used it to flirt, catching a few more handfuls of beads from the men around. She found a good spot, near the ordering window of her favorite bar. She watched some really well defined college types staring at her chest. She turned to give them a better look, waving in their direction. She watched one poke the other, and the inevitable jostling and nudging of bodies before the tallest make his way over to her. "That's a hell of a T-shirt there." He said over the confusion. "You think?" Daisy grinned. She followed him away from the road, in order to hear him better. She noticed that they were moving toward his friends. "My buddies and I were wondering if you were gonna live up to your advertising." Daisy looked up, perplexed. "I'm not advertising anything. What do you mean?" "Well, um. Did you ever read your T-shirt?" He asked, looking uncomfortable. "Yeah, It says 'Free BJ.'" Her eyes opened up in horror. "Well, damn! My friend's name is BJ...they're holding her...won't give her bond. So you thought..." The guy had the conscience to look abashed. "Well, yeah. But you can't blame us." Daisy grinned. "Well, I wouldn't want to be accused of false advertising." The guy's eyes widened. "You wouldn't shit me?" Daisy shook her head. "Where d'ya want to go?" "Here's fine. Just have your friends circle us. No one will be the wiser." "Damn, you're crazy!" He grinned as he leaned back against the wall, unbuckling his belt. "Eric, Dev. Come here!" The guys both wore identical shocked expressions. Quickly, he told them the plan, to the sounds of their cheers. "Ray, you rock!" One of them exclaimed as Daisy settled herself on her knees, ignoring the uneven cobblestones. The raucous revelry continued around them. Daisy looked up expectantly as he loosed his already hard cock out of his pants. "Mmmmm, that looks yummy!" she giggled, before licking the bright red rod that pointed at her face. His moan didn't get far in the surrounding party noise when she took the head into her mouth. Daisy felt his cock jump in her mouth, getting harder, as she quickly dropped her mouth down sliding wetly back and forth. She kept her hands on her thighs, using just her mouth. She looked up at him when she heard him groan loudly. His fingers reached out to her head, tensing around her scalp. She knew the whole thing must be getting to him, his cock was already pulsing, seconds from cumming in her mouth. She slid down taking him completely in her mouth. She grinned slightly as he moaned, "Aw, fuck." He exploded in her mouth, his thighs shaking as his hands gripped her head tighter. After a few moments, he slumped against the building wall behind him. "Holy shit that's good!" "Round Robin Gentlemen!" Daisy called out, licking her lips. The changed places, and once again, she was face to face with a denim fly. "Give it to her, Dev!" Eric hollered over the noise of the brass band a few doors down. Devin grinned down at her, as she unzipped his pants and fished out a very substantial and hard dick. "Oh, I'm going to enjoy this." She squealed. Her hand wrapped around the base, and she flicked her tongue at the tip. She blew a light, cool breath over it, feeling it jerk in her hand. Devin's hand fell to her head, as one of the other guys jostled against her. "Sorry," he muttered. The crowd was getting larger. She'd have to hurry if she was going to get them all done before the crews came around with their floats. Her lips opened wide, pulling the head of his cock into her mouth. Her head bounced over his head in time to the music playing in the bar behind them. His hand clenched against her scalp, trying to pull her lower. She stopped that by letting her teeth graze his sensitive skin. She shook her head while looking up at him, and began to moan into him. He shuddered in response. "Oh, Fuck, yeah." He groaned, as her other hand came up to massage his balls. She grinned up at him, releasing his head, and licking a line down the back of his heavily veined tool to his bulging balls. Like a cat, she licked the taut skin, her other hand holding tightly to the bottom of his cock. Sucking one ball into her mouth, her other hand began to slowly slide up and down his wet shaft. Her nose nuzzled his cock as she released one ball, and pulled the other into her mouth. She hummed along with the music now, feeling the vibration working through his swelling testicle. Devin pumped wildly into her hand. She released his ball, and licked a fine line, following the bulging vein back up to his head. Her hand flashed quickly up and down his length, as her mouth latched onto the tip, sucking wetly. He fought to get deeper into her mouth, his movements becoming jerky. Reaching up with her other hand, she carefully squeezed his balls as she sucked ferociously. Devin jerked against her face once. Twice. On the third jerk, he flooded her mouth, a small amount dribbling out the corner as he moaned and collapsed back against the wall. She finished cleaning him off and grabbed one of the guys' drinks. She took a large swig, and handed it back. "Thanks, I needed that!" The men switched places again, but this time, Daisy was staring at a pair of khakis. "I guess that means you're Eric?" She smiled up at him. Quickly, he unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned himself before she could reach for it. Her hands came up to still his own rushing hands. "Take your time," she smiled. "Enjoy it." His hands shakily fell to his sides. The music around them gained volume, as she dragged the zipper down. Without warning, his shaft flew out, unencumbered by underclothing. "Wow, someone else is anxious to meet me!" she grinned. Eric looked at her with glazed eyes, not quite able to hear her over the increasing noise. Deciding it wasn't very important after all, she decided not to repeat herself, but fell instead to his wide cock. She nipped the tip teasingly, her tongue flicking quickly over the well releasing his precum. She released the head, only to flick her tongue over the shaft. She felt her hair being pulled back into a pony tail, and felt him jerk against her face. Knowing that being last he'd been teased the longest, she took pity on him. Daisy slid back up and swallowed his cock down her throat without further tormenting him. She felt him pull at her hair, and let him fuck her mouth fully, letting his cock slide wetly in and out of her mouth. Her hands came up to cup his tight ass as she groaned. She heard him mutter something above her, but it had gotten too noisy to hear much. He was really getting into it, with a rhythm that made her think he might be the best of the bunch if she were to fuck one of them. The thought got her hotter, and she reached down and began touching herself. Eric saw it, and his rhythm changed, harder, slower. She felt rather than heard his groan. "Ahem." At that moment, Eric exploded in her mouth, his cum hitting her hard at the back of her throat. "Ahem." Eric opened his eyes slowly, then quickly when he saw who was clearing his throat. "I know the rules are pretty lax here guys, But you can't be out here like this on the street." Daisy quickly wiped her mouth in shock. "I'm so sorry Officer!" She stood up, wobbling. Her knees weren't very strong after kneeling on the cobblestones for so long. "Free BJ." He read her shirt out loud. "Jesus. Do I need to take you to the station? What were you thinking with that sort of declaration on Mardi Gras?" He paused, pulling his hat off and running his fingers through his hair. "These guys didn't hurt you or force you or anything, right?" The three of them tensed suddenly, watching warily. "Oh, no officer! Not at all. They were perfect gentlemen." He gave her a hard look. "No money exchanged hands?" "We're as shocked as you are officer." Devin spoke up. "We didn't even talk about money. Just about her shirt." "Well, young lady. Come with me." He took her gently by the arm. "Officer, really. Please read the back of my shirt first?" Daisy pleaded. He looked at her oddly, but complied. " BJ Benning was jailed on January 20th, for a number of mail and cash scams. When given evidence of Identity Theft in her defense, the court still refused to release BJ on bail. Justice requires that the court FREE BJ" "Well, I'll be good and God damned." The cop shook his head. "Girl, didn't you even think what that could've meant?" "I'm sorry sir, no. I didn't think of it until these guys suggested. But it wasn't their fault!" "Well, I can't leave you here. Not in THAT. Let me get you back to your..." "Hotel, officer...I'm staying over there," Daisy replied relieved, as she pointed to a building across the way. She waved goodbye to the stunned men, mouthing "Thank you," as she turned away. They nodded, with slightly shell-shocked looks on their faces. The officer helped her to weave her way through the crowd. It took a few minutes, but they finally reached the front of her hotel. "I'm sure I don't need to tell you not to come out to the streets in that shirt again, right?" he looked at her sternly. "No Sir! Thank you very much for walking me back." She quickly turned and entered the hotel. She rushed to the elevator, and turned to see a number of people openly staring at her as the doors closed. She hit the button for the second floor. Quickly she went into her door. She could see Brenda standing on the balcony, overlooking the street. "Did you get them?" Daisy asked. Brenda smirked. "Great photos. Just wait! What a brilliant idea! The hits on the website will be so high, this trip will be totally covered!" "What can I say, BJ, it worked like a charm."