"New Year's Eve VI - COCKTAILS FOR TWO":\



         "Annie, why are you so horny tonight?"  Carl smiled.

         "Oh fine, you don't like it?"

         He kissed me, "I love it."

         "I love you.  I loved that thing we just did, letting
those people see you fuck me!  God you were so hard baby!  I've
never felt you cum so hard.  I'm so full I swear my poor pussy's
gonna leak.  God Carl, look how wet my pussy is,  can you see how
shiny?"  I stroked my slick outer lips, "I'm clutching it shut so
I don't make a huge mess here."  Carl was mesmerized staring down
at my pussy.  "I'm so full f your cum baby!" I whispered.

         As I rebuckled my tiny skirt around my waist and slipped
my top back over my head.I had a very dirty almost perverse idea!
 "Dan!?  Dan we need you!"  I got his attention.

         "What are you up to now?" Carl asked.

         I reached over and gently squeezed his stiff cock inside
his pants. "Just having another drink, lover."
         Dan appeared, smiling warmly.
         "Dan!  Hi, could I get two shots of rum?"

         All business Dan popped down two large shot glasses of
Bacardi.  "Doubles, still on the house! With that dance you two
just did, you earned it!  You two are some strange beautiful
people."   He walked away laughing to himself.

         Carl picked up the shot, but I placed a hand on his.

         "Annie?"

         "Not yet," I shook my head at what I was thinking! 
"You'll see soon enough.  Hand me that martini glass."

         Carl slid over our empty martini glasses. Oversized
martinis were the places specialty.  I made it disappear below
the bar.  Edging forward I reached down and held my pussy while I
placed the empty martini glass right at my crotch.  Squeezing and
pushing I started to see a milky white stream flowing into the
vessel.  "Oh ...god!  Oh ...god!  Quick, hand over the other
one!"  I smiled, showing him a Martini glass half full of
pearlescent cum.  "Oh, shit, it's still... so warm.  Uhn! ...oh
Carl, I swear tonight it feels just as good coming out!"

  I set the martini glass on the bar.

         Carl was glazed over as he watched me milking my pussy
into a second martini glass.  He gasped as my clit appeared,
something that usually takes forever unless he's sucking directly
on it.  "That's so fucking wonderful."

        "Just about... uhn, there we go."  I set the second glass
down before him.

  He smiled and poured a shot of rum in each glass. The mixture
was beautiful.  He caught Marty's eye and waved her over.

  Marty wandered up grinning insanely, She raised one of the
glasses high staring at the pearly squiggle within.  "You two!  I
make the drinks around here! Understand?  Oh..."  She lifted the
second thick milky sex-juice filled glass and took note of how
much cum swirled around inside.  "Oh ...my."  She shook her head
and set them back down.  Leaning towards Carl she smiled, "You're
a busy boy tonight aren't you?"

         Marty Martini, just the sight of her did things to my
mind!  She was just so damn sexy!  Carl thought so too I could
tell.  The dress she wore was shamefully sheer.  It accented her
attributes and made her look sexier than nude!  Now where did I
hear that phrase before?  Carl glazed over and went speechless
when she was near.  He's never fucking speechless!  It was funny
to watch.  I decided I'd make his head explode.  I slid a glass
over to Marty, "Down the hatch sister!"

         She lifted the glass towards the light again.  She
looked from Carl to me as she examined the cloudy fluid swimming
in golden brown rum.  She smiled a warm sexy smile at Carl as she
let the tip of her tongue dart out and lick the edge of her
mouth.  Her big nipples reappeared strained against the sheer
fabric of her dress.  The looked so good it threatened Carl's
sanity!  She let out a sexy snort of laughter! "Quality
ingredients make for a quality buzz!"  She clicked the glass
against mine.  "Better down the hatch than up the snatch!"

         I watched as she locked eyes with Carl and brought the
glass to her lips.  He had actually stopped breathing!  He
twitched and twisted in his chair as she tilted the glass back
and let all that warm cum that had so recently been filtered
through my pussy slide across the glass, past her full lips and
into her waiting mouth.  She emptied the glass and held it in her
mouth for a moment.

         "Mmmmmmmm..." she swallowed.  "Hot Fuck that's good! 
You're going to give me that recipe right sister?"
         She had just a bit of cum at the corner of her mouth. 
Carl reached over and using his thumb rubbed it off her face. 
Her warm appreciative smile stirring his cock again, I knew
because I was holding it!  She took his hand and sucked his thumb
clean. When her lips sucked and pulled in his thumb his cocked
spurted and more cum dripped down my hand. Damn!  He's supposed
to be focusing on me!  Oh well, I can't take my eyes off her
either!

         She looked at me holding my still full glass.  "Don't
let it get cold!"

         I shook off the erotic effect of having just watched
another woman drinking my husbands cum and tilted my own glass up
into my mouth.  I held the warm liquid in my mouth as Marty had
done.  Marty was wild eyed.  She leaned in and watched me
savoring the wonderful flavor of rum and cum.  I let most of this
wonderful mixture dribble down my throat.  Then smiled letting a
small bit drip down my lips and chin.  Carl immediately moved in
to kiss and clean me up.

         "Oh!  That was nice!"  Marty hissed, "We'll all have to
make more of those someday!" she whispered conspiratorially. 
"You two are new here! I'm obviously Marty!"

         "Marty I absolutely love you!"  Carl shouted.

         "Hey!"  I smacked him.

         "Go easy on him, everybody loves me! Everybody loves you
too from the looks of things tonight!  Especially in that hot
little outfit!  Stand up!"  Marty came out from behind the bar.

         I watched her approach and felt so close to her.  I
hadn't quite become used to my rather perverse exhibitionist
habits and here was a woman standing here in a sheer mini dress
who enjoyed letting folks watch her tits sling in every direction
while she screamed and bounced!  She was wild and free and she
was so at ease watching a group of men grope me as long as I was
happy!  She came to my rescue tonight and she willingly sucked
down a cocktail of my husbands cum!  I felt instant respect and
friendship!

        The dress she wore was completely sheer in this light. 
Her dark nipples and every curve of her body showed through with
crystal clarity!

  As she made her way closer through the crowd Carl hissed in my
ear, "Sweetie, look at her bush!"

         The blonde approaching us had a thick dark bush shaved
into a screaming V pattern, bald slice over her clit but full to
both of her thighs.  It was glorious!

         Marty reached out as I stood.  She took my arm and led
me to a secluded corner.  "Carl, your table upstairs is ready." 
She gave him a long stare, "Oh don't worry, I'll bring her right
back!  We just need her to answer a quick question."

         Carl looked so anxious and happy.  Something was up, but
what?  I didn't know what she was going to do, and I didn't care.
 She was going to do something to ME and I didn't care what.  We
went inside a small side office.  She closed the door and smiled
a Cheshire grin at me.  She leaned agaisnt the wall next toa full
length mirror.

         "This is SO extreme!"  She reached out and slowly lifted
the material away from my tits.  "Oh Anne!  You're so god damned
lovely!  I don't blame you for being a show off like me!  This is
one hot body!" She reached out to touch me.  Her hands so
casually took hold of my top, "Do you mind?"

         I numbly shook my head.  "How did you know my name?"  I
was acutely aware of how hard her nipples were and how nice they
looked.

         She casually lifted my top.  "My, god.  Those are
...really nice!"  She removed my top altogether. "Turn around!"


         I spun slowly, mesmerized by her attention. I would do
anything she asked of me.

         She pulled me close.  I thought she was going to kiss me
and my mouth hung partly open ready for her lips and tongue.  She
didn't kiss me though; she pulled my body tighter against her and
let ehr hands wander down my ass.  She whispered in my ear,
"You're not wearing panties?"

         I pulled away as she looked at my extremely short
nothing of a skirt.  Instead of answering her I reached down with
trembling hands and unbuckled the belt.  I watched myself undress
in the mirror.  I slowly opened myself up to her stare.  My pussy
was engorged and shiny with juice.  It's newly shaved state
stunned me as I stared at myself in the mirror. My lips were
flared and my clit was a swollen button standing at attention! 
"I guess I forgot to put them on."  I felt the words crawl out of
my mouth.

         Her mouth was hanging open.  "Oooh... would you look at
that!  So smooth!  No stubble, no razor burn, just soft sexy
pussy!"  She stepped back and ran her fingers through her hair. 
She closed her eyes and licked her lips.  Swallowing hard, she
asked me, "Do you know what 'Pleasure for Treasure' is?"

         Standing there naked in high heels with my smooth pussy
exposed and dripping expectantly had me in a dream state.  I
literally felt stoned on sexual energy, like I was floating over
the conversation.  I was experiencing an overtly erotic out of
body experience.  I had dreamed of circumstances like this!  I
knew how this evening would end and I wanted to rush to the best
parts!  "Please, ...tell me!"  I croaked.

         "'Pleasure For Treasure' is a policy our club instated
wherein we offer the best looking customer in the place to be
paid as entertainment staff and drink free all night by dancing
with, talking to and accepting drinks from customers.  All you
have to do is remain naked for the duration you're in the
member's bar.  You provide the pleasure and we all take home the
treasure.  You'll be watched closely by me, Dan and ...others. 
You'll be under video surveillance all night and here's the best
part of all.  You make the rules.  You can do anything you want
or nothing at all, you can just sit there and talk to anyone who
approaches.  Or...  Well, you can get as down and dirty with
anyone or anything you like.  It is after all a private party in
a private bar.  So, what do you think?  Would you like to be our
'Pleasure for Treasure' girl tonight?"

         I was stopped cold.  She had tapped into my most private
fantasy.  I had only told this to Carl during our most carnal and
drunken session of all out fucking!  Now a beautiful blonde in a
see through mini dress is staring at my wet pussy and offering my
dream fantasy to me on a golden plate!

         "It's really not so bad!  You set your own rules as to
what happens! Dan and the boys won't let anything bad happen to
you.  Hell on some slower nights I do it!  It's really kind of a
kick.  Not to pressure you or anything!  You don't have to do
this! You and Carl can leave the bar and go to the party
upstairs, but as this is New Years Eve... If you stay here and
play with us, we pay an even Grand to the lady who commits to it
til midnight!  I'm sorry.  Have I shocked you?"  She bit her
thumb.

         "Shocked me?  No, Marty."  I whispered.  "It sounds
amazing, but I don't know if I can do it?"

         As she looked down and slowly reached for my pussy I
felt a million volts of electricity charging through me!  Her
soft hand cupped my smooth pussy and slid downward sliding her
fingers across and into my most sensitive places.  I swear I
heard violins as her fingers made music on my nether region.  She
gently wiggled her fingers inside me as I clamped down on them.

         "It feels like you want to try."

         "Show me, uhn, sshow me how it works."  I whispered
hoarsely.

         She smiled at me as she slowly slid her hand free and
licked my juice off her fingers.  "You're a natural.  Just keep
being who you are.  -and do it naked."

         My head fell in embarrassment.  I stared at my shoes,
the only clothing I had left. "Send Carl over please and have him
bring my coat."  I didn't know if I was speaking out loud or just
making noise, but she seemed to understand.  Soon Carl rounded
the corner.  He stared at me standing there naked with my head
down.

         "Wow.  Can I ask what's going on back here?" He smiled.

         I knew he already knew.  We were in the Private Member's
Bar!  He'd obviously been here before and everything he did
tonight pointed to this eventuality.  Looking up at him I
whispered, "I'm game."

         "Annie... Thank you!"  He grinned and shook his head! 
"Oh baby, you are going to love this!"

--Time ticks on!  Tune in for chapter VII!