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Archive name: New Years Eve III.txt (FM+ FF Libertine
Wife, Exh, Oral)
Authors name: Rachel's Lace
Story title : New Year's Eve
Summary: Wife wants to show off her new body and
husband knows exactly 
the place! 

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"New Year's Eve" series by Rachel's Lace
Copyright 2006

"New Year's Eve III - THE BAR"


*** Hi, I'm Annie.  My lover Carl convinced me to show off my new improved
body tonight at a club where he tells me wild exhibition is safe.  Just the
thought of it is burning into me with a dirty thrill I can't really
describe.  I've already let him dress in next to nothing and then I
actually blew him on the ride over while the cab driver watched.  What are
we unleashing here?  It'll be fun to find out!  ***



   As we watched the cab drive away Carl pulled my thumb out of my mouth.
"What was that little stunt?"

   I felt a wave of guilt, "He was so sweet to us and I noticed he had his
dick out.  I just, I had to...  give him a tip."

   "-and you handed him a condom.  You really going that far if we see him
on the return trip?"

   "I...  I think I was just teasing."



   "Relax Annie, I'm not mad.  It's a major turn on to see how turned on
men get around you.  -and it was my idea to let you go as wild as you want
tonight wasn't it?"



   "Wild as I want?  I was just gonna show off a little.  What did you have
in mind?"



   "No pressure from me.  Our goal was to show off that fabulous body you
built up this year.  Remember, you wanted ten men to see you naked, right?
So there's the first.  I think he liked what he saw."



   As we walked to the club I remembered the stiff cock in the cab driver's
lap.  "Damn right he did." I giggled.





   We stood in line for a bit at the door.  Several Gentlemen stood in line
with their dates near us.  I felt a major rush as I noticed they were
stealing looks at my long legs and trying to see into my coat.  I noticed
the effect I was having on them as did their dates so I turned to Carl and
stretched my arms up around his neck pulling my small coat higher and
higher till the edge of my skirt began showing...  which meant half my ass
was now exposed.  I heard an audible sigh then saw a girl punch her date in
the arm and begin pouting.  This caused me to swell with pride at the
effects my body had on these guys!



   I decided to pretend my shoe was unbuckled.  "Oh, my shoe!" I bent over
at the waist, lower and lower until I was about to flash these guys some
pussy!  Then I called it off and bent my knees.  I think some of them
caught sight of a little more skin than their girls were comfortable with!



   Carl quietly smirked at my being bad.  "Annie are you bothering all
these fine gentlemen?" He whispered into my neck.  "How does it feel lover?
You know they're all looking, lusting, getting hot and horny thinking very
nasty thoughts about you!  If you took any one of these guys into the alley
right now they'd have a stiff cock ready to stuff inside you!  Can you
imagine that?  Every one of these guys is fantasizing about stuffing you
full of their meat!  How does that make you feel?"



   I locked eyes with my horny guy.  I felt another dark grin spreading
across my mouth.  I dropped one arm from around his neck and very obviously
to our surrounding throng of observers slipped my hand under my coat, under
my skirt and into my slicked up lips.  "Very wet!" I grinned at him as I
showed him my sticky fingers.



   He pulled both my hands to his mouth and kissed and licked them.



   Finally we were at the head of the line.  "The name is Yeager.  We have
reservations for the rooftop party at nine.  I know it's a little early, so
I also booked a table in one of your private bars until we can join the
party." Carl told the hostess.



   "Oh, I see..." she smiled a devilish smile at him.  "If I could just see
your membership card?" They exchanged some very knowing glances.  I was a
little confused, by the proceedings.  Carl was a member here?



   "Well yes, you're on the list for our rooftop party.  You were smart to
book a table in the members lounge, it's pretty crowded tonight.  The
regular lounge is filling up pretty fast.  I can't promise a table in
there, but you can certainly get a seat in the private members bar." She
leaned in close, glanced at me and smiled, "Which would you prefer Mr. 
Yeager?"



   "Definitely the bar.  The private members bar."



   I immediately went into a mild panic thinking about how I was going to
manage sitting on a barstool in this little nothing of a skirt with nothing
on underneath.



   Carl was grinning at me obviously thinking the same thing, "That would
be alright, wouldn't it Annie?"



   'Of course.' I was feeling a rush inside my head as I fought over
feeling scared or sexy.

   Carl grinned wider and leaned over to the hostess, "Say, could my friend
check her coat with you?"



   Oh that bastard!  Fine, I'll call his bluff!  I started to unbuckle the
front.



   "No we don't have a coat room, sorry?  But of course they have a
cloakroom up in the bar." The hostess was grinning as if she and Carl
shared a private joke.



   It was my turn to grin, 'I'm a little chilled anyway.' I pulled it
close, but pulled it higher too, so I was able to flash those behind us a
bit of my ass before we left the line.  I heard two girls making sounds of
disgust.  I can only imagine their guys were staring at my short little
skirt and pumped up calves.  I felt so hot knowing I really was the center
of sexual attention!  I realized I was really strutting; each swayed step
pounding out sexual energy.



   Carl took my arm and pulled me close as we entered a very dark elevator.
It was crowded which meant Carl was able to reach into my coat and play
with my right nipple until we reached the floor of the 'private member's
bar', what ever that was?



   I noticed Carl lagged behind as we left the elevator and entered the
crowded private lounge.  He was smiling at my little show from behind.  He
took my arm, "Say Hon' I'm hitting the restroom.  Find us a couple
barstools huh?"



   "Oh, are you having a problem down there?" I reached down between us and
gripped his hard cock through his pants.  "Oh no!  I see things seem to be
working just fine!"



   "You're killing me tonight!  We're gonna be up all night when we get
home!"



   "You say that now!"



   "Just get us a place to sit huh?"



   I watched him walk away and realized he was up to something.  I think he
wanted to see the reactions I caused in this outfit, so I decided to play a
bit.  I mean, I had worked hard to create this body out of all the excess
material I had; and really, what would you do if your husband was intent on
parading you around?  I decided to have some fun!  I watched Carl move into
a crowd and out of corner of my eye I saw him double back.  I knew it!  He
was spying on me to get a little thrill out of watching me flirt!  Oh, he's
in for something good!



   There were no empty seats, but I saw a very cute blonde sitting at the
bar.  I maneuvered around close to him until I could hear his conversation.
He was a little drunk so I knew I would be in control here.  As soon as I
discovered his name I went into action.  I took my hand and ran it through
his blonde hair.  Then I caressed his jawline.



   "Jerry?"



   He spun around with a start and his big blue eyes grew wide taking me
in. "S'cuse me?"



   I smiled ear to ear, "It IS you!  JERRY!" I grabbed his face and gave
him a friendly kiss on the cheek.  "How long has it been?  -and is it still
that long!" I winked.



   "I don'...  thin'..." he stammered.



   His friend was smiling and staring wide eyed.



   I pretended I was shocked!  "You don't remember me do you?"



   "No, it's jush tha'..."



   "Oh my god!" I turned to his tipsy friend, "The man does not remember
ME!" I stepped back a foot and quickly unbuckled my coat.  I slowly allowed
it to fall open.  I felt a wonderful rush of sinful pleasure as I allowed
him to view my outfit and the body barely hidden within.  I rested my arm
on his shoulders and addressed his friend.  "He forgets his old friends, be
careful!"



   His friend let a cigarette fall from his mouth as he hungrily ate up the
view I was giving.  Feeling a major rush of sexual excitement, I slipped
off my coat altogether and hung it on the back of Jerry's barstool.  As I
picked up my purse my silk top slid askew and my tits were on display, my
head tilted back a bit as I slowly thrilled in the act of exposing myself.
I gave a short laugh and placed my purse on the back of Jerry's barstool
with my coat.  I smiled at his friend, "Would YOU forget ME?" I gave an
exaggerated shrug and lifted my foot to rest on a crossbar of the barstool.



   His friend was laughing and staring straight at my exposed thigh peeking
through the belt high slit in my leather skirt.  I found myself hoping I
was flashing my pussy, but I doubt I really was.  I have never felt so
naughty!  Jerry was leering at my chest, which was happily exposed and
inches from his mouth, which hung open.



   "Jer', c'mon!  You mean you knew thish woman?  And you FOR-GOT her name,
man?"



   "No it's jush...  No!  I memember her!"



   "No you don't!  I can see it in your eyes!  Let me remind you." Stepping
in close I took his hands and put them low on my waist, directly on the
skin above my belt.  I wrapped my arms around his neck and slowly brought
my face near his, "Getting a clue yet?" I could feel my body being pulled
closer to his.  My smile curved wide, I opened my mouth and gave his lips a
little teasing lick.  His mouth tasted like whiskey.  I could feel the heat
building in this guy.  "Are you remembering me yet?" He stood from his bar
stool and pulled me closer.  His hands slipped slowly up my ribs until his
thumbs came to rest under my tits.  I pressed my body against his and
sucked his lower lip into my mouth.  He stood up out of his barstool and
pressed into me.  I could feel his bulge growing hard against my hip and
stomach.  I hissed into his ear as I licked and sucked his neck and mouth.
"C'mon Jerry, don't tell me you forgot this body." He slipped his hand
around my tit and squeezed.  My mind was reeling, "Oh yeah baybee!" I
couldn't help but moan!

   I clutched at his waistband and my eyes went wide in shock as I found
the head of his shaft trying to pop out past his belt.  His fingers were
playing with my nipple right there at the bar!  Right there at the bar!  A
strange man had his body against mine and his hand locked on my tit!  Good
God I was getting turned on!  Suddenly my fingers were caressing the head
of his cock as it crept out of his jeans!  Our bodies were pressing
together and the heat was definitely building.  He may have been drunk, but
I'm sure the scent of my sex was reaching him.  I had to snap out of this.
I only wanted his chair not his cock!  Right about that time he found his
way under my skirt.  Finding no resistance his fingers suddenly plunged
deep inside me!  I stiffened up and closed tight around the offending
digits!



   "Ughh, now now now!" oh god it was a nice feeling!  "None of that old
friend!" I forced myself to let go of his cock and push him away.  "That
ship has sailed Baby!  I'm married now!" I held up my hand showing him a
cluster of nice diamonds.  I noticed a bit of shiny precum on my fingertips
and quickly wiped them off on his shirt.



   "But..." he was very confused.



   As his hand slipped away from my wet snatch and I have to say I missed
it.  I could feel my pussy contracting, wanting something in it.  When he
moved in close again and reached between my legs it was difficult to keep
him at bay.  "No!  Now look around you!  Look at all these drunken females
just waiting for you to make your move!  Both of you!  Go get some!  For
God sake Jerry if you can't help your friend get laid on New Years Eve then
what kind of friend are you!?"



   "I, you know som'thin'?  You're right about tha'!  Thank you Marfa!" he
winked, "Huhh, you thaw' I ferGOTcha din ya!?  Hee hee heh!  I nemer fergit
no one praady ash yu MArfa!  C'mon Danny, she's rite!  Les' go fin' some
uder ladies!  Marfa you have a good good new yearz eef!" Jerry grabbed his
friend and they both tottered off in search of fresh fields to plow.



   Carl leaned around me, "Having fun?"



   "Oooh!  GOD!  You scared the life out of me!" I was in a panic!  I never
meant for things to go that far!  What did Carl see?



   "Uh huh.  Who's your, uh handy little friend?"



   "Oh ...that?  That was Jerry.  Nice enough to give me a little...  uh,
room at the bar!"



   Carl shook his head, "Uh huh, gave you something at the bar did he? 
-and they say chivalry is dead!"



   "Well, hey, I got us some chairs!" I said in my cheeriest voice!



   "Yeah I saw!" he smiled an insincere grin.



   I was so excited and proud I said it before I realized, "He touched my
pussy!  My God Carl, he had three fingers inside me!"

   Carl looked a little odd, "...like this?" he slipped two fingers inside
my labia and stroked me to a smile.  My pussy felt better with something
back in it!



   "No, he jammed them in deep!  He was very drunk.  It was so unexpected I
nearly came.  Are you mad?  I was only playing.  It got out of hand, uh, so
to speak."



   He broke out laughing, "Oh Hell no I'm not mad," he laughed, "I heard
most of it.  'Am I mad?' You're out of your mind lady!"



   He let his fingers slip out.  I caught my breath and tried to stop my
pussy from clenching!  "Just trying out the 'new me'!"



   He stood in place smiling.



   "What is it?" I asked.



   "I'm just waiting?" he smiled.



   "For what?" he was getting smug again, so I knew something was up.



   "I very much want to see you get up on this bar stool.  In fact now that
you've found us a place to sit I'm going to watch you do just that from
over there."



   He looked like a jackal with his smug little smile!  He did just that,
he crossed the room and leaned against the wall watching me across the dim
little bar.  I know he wanted me to flash my pussy all over the room...  so
I didn't!  I Reached behind me and placed both hands on the stool.  Then I
just hopped backwards onto it.  Quickly crossing my legs I shrugged out a
little 'ta-da' gesture and smiled at him.  He crossed his arms and frowned,
but quickly broke into a smile and gave me a little 'spin for me' gesture.



   I nonchalantly spun around slowly on the barstool and found the
bartender smiling at me.  The noise in the place had increased, so he had
to lean in very close to be heard.  "You two are fun!  What can I get you?"
I smelled mint on his breath and aftershave.



   I grinned sheepishly and looked up.  "How closely have you been watching
us?" I yelled back at him.



   He motioned for me to lean in close.  He placed his hand on my neck as
our foreheads touched.  "Pretty lady I'm a heterosexual male bartender, how
closely do you think I've been watching you?"



   I was blushing from head to toe.  Literally!  Sitting back in the
barstool I saw his eyes were taking in as much as he could.  I felt the
need to give a better show.  I motioned him in again.  This time I put my
hand on the back of his neck, "So what do you think of the outfit?" I knew
Carl was watching me from behind so I stretched my arms out on the bar and
pressed my chest out displaying my charms to the barkeeper and showing off
my shoulders and back to Carl.  I remembered he was watching so I spun
completely around very quickly on the stool letting my top fly up and
letting my breasts sway back and forth when I stopped!  Shimmying around a
little I glanced at the closer patrons and smiled at their stares.

   The bartender grew wide eyed and smiled.  "Ohhh, my..."



   Reaching behind me I found my purse and placed it on the bar.  It fell
open and the strip of condoms slid into view.  I left it there.



   Looking up I saw the bartender glance down at the condoms, take a deep
breath and smile.  I returned his smile with a dirty grin.  Feeling very
naughty I stretched my tanned and toned arms up high and pushed off on the
barstool.  I very slowly spun around.  When I was facing Carl I stopped the
spin with my feet.  As I did so my legs spread wide, accidentally on
purpose flashing my smooth pussy to half the room!  I looked shocked and
put my hand to my mouth in mock embarrassment.  However I didn't close my
legs.  I patted the seat next to me and motioned him over.  Tonight was
going to be filled with some serious fun!  
        

        ...to be continued!


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This story was erotic fiction.  Don't go expecting
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Sex with a real person is a whole different animal!
(-and a lot more fun if you're doin' it right!)

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