"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!