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The following story deals with explicit sex.  If you're not old enough
to be here, you're not old enough to read it.  Scram.)

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			Bartenders have all the Fun

While bartending and working as the assistant manager at a very
popular nightclub, while going to college, I experienced a very
eventful evening.  On this particular evening I was the floor manager,
which allowed me to roam the bar and be sure that everything was
running smoothly both behind the bar and out on the floor.  This was a
great job to have because I was essentially being paid to go out and
have a great time.  You see this bar was the most popular bar in town
for the college students, a nightclub atmosphere that played a variety
of music but catered to the dance scene.  

Naturally, having this job and the fact that I also played on the
football team allowed me to meet a variety of people, some good, some
bad.  On this evening a group af girls came in for one of the girls'
stag-ette party.  It was around 11:00 p.m. when they arrived and I
knew quite a few of them.  The girl who was being married was a friend
of an old girlfriend of mine so I recognized her and some of the
waitrons that worked for me.  As the night went on and the women were
drinking and dancing a lot I was able to do some big time flirting
with the whole group.  This is made even easier when you have the
house bar-tab to buy these women cocktails.  At closing time (1:00
a.m. in this state), I told the girls they were welcome to stay and
party after we closed the bar for the night.  It was common occasion
for a few of us that worked there to sit around and have a very small
party after we cleaned up.

As the bouncers were getting the other people out of the bar the
stag-ette party had been cut in half and only four of the women
remained.  Most of the staff had left, this left one of the bouncers
and myself to tend to the women, which included the soon-to-be-married
mistress.  The bouncer is a good friend of mine and built like a piece
of rock.  He is 6'3" and chiseled from stone.  I am 6'4" and built
well, with little fat on my frame.  The girls that remained were
Denise, a 5'2" short haired brunette cheerleader whom I had dated a
couple times and is a very multi-orgasmic female who has a very tight
rear and small perky chest.  Susan is also about the same exact build
as Denise with long brunette hair and a bit larger chest.  Susan and
Denise were also roommates so I had heard some very good stories about
her and she had also heard a few about me, as it turns out Denise and
Susan seem to share a lot of stories.   

   That leaves Cathy and the Bride to be.  Cathy is a waitress at the
bar and oftentimes we would spend slow nights flirting with each other
and her saying that there is no way that I could keep up with her in
bed.  Nights like those got to be very exciting as she wasn't afraid
to tell a guy just what she would do to wear him out.  Cathy is also
known for wearing the tightest little skirts to work, and would always
make comments that she normally wore absolutely no underwear.  You
have to understand that bar employees usually divulge some pretty
interesting information to each other.  Cathy is about 5'5" with a
medium size chest and an ass and legs that can wear the shortest of
skirts.  She is also a medium length brunette.  The bride's name is
Karen and she is a blonde with rather large breasts and a workout
build.  Karen is about 5'7" and a serious hard-body, not real petite
but very hard.  Karen's maid of honor was Cathy so I was guessing that
she had a good idea of what may be on the groups' minds as they stayed
after the doors were locked.

Obviously these girls were dressed to kill, all wearing skirts and
small tops to compete in the bar and tend with the heat while dancing.
I was wearing a sharp shirt and tie, while Tim had on his work
uniform, blue jeans and a tux shirt.  I had always felt that the tux
shirts on the bouncers helped to attract the scantily clad women that
came to the bar.  After I had gotten the cash register drawers into
the safe I made up a round of shots for everyone and put some music on
from the D.J. booth.  Tim was already working deals with Cathy.  The
six of us went down to the dance floor to do some dancing as we
allowed the alcohol to take its effects.

Soon we were back at a table chatting when the girls described a
little game that they were playing earlier.  The game is called
I've-Never and is great at parties that have people who aren't afraid
of divulging some secrets.  You take turns, while sitting in a circle,
saying something that you have never done and you think someone else
in the party has.  The game is played with honesty being a
requirement.  For instance I would say I've-never worn a bra, and all
the girls would be required to drink (or do what the group has decided
for that game).  So you have to keep thinking of things that you think
maybe someone else has done and you haven't.  As this game was going
on it turned to all sex-related questions quickly and we found out
just how far each person has ventured into the world of sexuality.
With the conversation being so sexual and all the liquor we wanted on
hand we were all getting very horny.  After about an hour of this I
said that I had never done a strip-tease before, I had an inclination
that Cathy had done this before and it was true. As Cathy was paying
the price for being the only one who had stripped for anyone before we
made her tell us about it.  After the story she had told us, the
conversation immediately switched to stripping and Karen, the bride to
be, was disappointed that her friends were unsuccessful in getting her
a stripper for her party and that for sure her fiancé' and his friends
were probably with one or more right now.  Well, this was getting to
be to good to be true, and when the girls began to ask Tim and I to
put on a show for Karen it was like taking candy from a baby.  

They had started the bargaining session by offering to pay us and we
declined the offer of money but we did stipulate that after our show
we would be playing another game of our choice and they agreed.
Obviously we didn't have any marble bags (G-strings) so we had decided
that we would dance down to our boxers.  I just happened to have on a
pair of paisley ones and Tim was wearing a striped pair.  Tim and I
went to the D.J. booth to select our music and plan our dance.  We
also talked about how we would treat the bride.  Being both football
players and good friends we knew what kind of tool the other was
carrying, Tim has a rather long package while mine is rather thick
with average length.  As we planned our attack we decided we would
attack each of the girls and save the bride for last.  I had also
decided that I would return any favor that was bestowed upon me. As we
came back to the dance floor the girls were very responsive and had
put together a collection of drinks for us and a handful of dollar
bills.  We told the girls that they had to sit at separate tables
around the dance floor.  This would be so they could feel free to do
as they pleased and we were hoping it would allow us to do the same.
I turned on the dance floor lights and the fog machine on.  With the
lights rather low the fog would work great for hiding each of the
girls who were on the outside of the dance floor.  

Being decent dancers we got underway.  I started by dancing my way
over to Cathy who had quite the seductive little smile and I asked her
to stand up and undo my tie. As she did that she ran her hands all
over my chest and began to undo my shirt.  Before she got very far I
moved over to Susan.  While I was working my way around the
half-circle Tim had started on the opposite side with Denise and was
working his way towards me.  I allowed Susan to finish unbuttoning my
shirt and she sat and ran her fingers through my hairy chest.  While
Tim was flirting with the bride I went up to switch records.  As I
returned Karen had Tim's shirt off and couldn't get enough of his
upper body; as I went over to Karen she promptly removed my shirt and
immediately began licking one of my nipples.

While this was a real turn on I was surprised to receive this
treatment from the Bride to be.  I told Tim to take it real slow so we
kept our pants on and moved from girl to girl.  When I went over to
see how Denise was doing she tried to reach into my pants and grab the
tool that she knew had made her more than happy on a few occasions
before.  As she did this I reached for her small breasts and rolled
one of her nipples in my fingers through her shirt.  I then removed
her hand from my pants and stopped by the Bride to show her the tent
that Denise had created in my dress pants and she reached out and gave
it an appreciative squeeze.  Tim had put on another record while I
made my way back towards Cathy, stopping by Susan's table to let her
admire the hard on that I was carrying around.

Tim moved right over to Denise and began to rub his jeans up and down
her thigh as she rubbed his crotch from the outside.  When I saw this
I thought that would work great to see if I could move Cathy's skirt a
bit.  As I rubbed my hard-on on her leg I was able to push the side of
her skirt up for a little peek and was able to see the tops of her
stockings attached to a garter belt.  She blushed a bit, then looked
into my eyes and said, "I still don't have any underwear on."  I
thought I would lose it right there!  I moved back to Susan to try the
same with her and she wasn't quite so daring but didn't mind rubbing
my penis a little through my pants.  Tim was working on Karen and I
told him of my newly learned trick so we danced on either side of
Karen as she was enjoying the attention and freely grabbing our groins
and buttocks.  She had no idea that Tim had one side of her skirt up
exposing her red garter and that she was shocking the shit out of Tim
and myself.  At this point we decided to slam a little beer and go
make more plans in the D.J. booth.  I told him we could use my tie to
tie-up Karen's hands and proceed to remove our pants as we had
promised.

At this point we couldn't believe how horny these girls were and Tim
had put a claimer on Denise, asking me who I thought I would have the
best luck with and I mentioned Cathy's name.  So I told him to tell
Denise of our plans to tie up the Bride and I would have Cathy bring
my tie over to Karen and the two of them could tie her up.  When I
told Cathy of this plan she thought it was great and quickly moved
over to Karen.  When Cathy and Denise lightly tied-up Karen I went
over to Susan and told her she would be in charge of removing our
pants.  After Karen was tied securely Tim and I moved in front of her
and tried to tease her as much as possible.  I then motioned for Susan
to come over and while standing behind me undo the button on my pants
and slowly tease Karen while removing them. As the girls were chanting
to have our pants removed, Tim caught on quickly and had Denise do the
same to him as we stood right in front of the tied-up bride.  As Susan
was removing my pants she had no problem brushing my hard on and
adjusting my boxers so that nothing tried to peek out.  Being a
lingerie nut all I could think about was the garter belts that I knew
were only an arm length away.  As we danced around the bride who was
sitting, it was very easy to rub my groin lightly against her cheek as
she begged to have her hands released.  We could see her nipples
standing at attention and straining against the thin material of her
shirt.  We decided to move to the others a little. 

I moved back to Cathy and danced with my back to her for a while until
she got up to dance with me.  She moved in from behind me and began to
rub her  crotch against my rear as her hands were on my hips and
reaching for my penis every so often.  I took this opportunity to turn
around and allow my hands to roam her firm hind quarters and feel the
outlines of her garter.  As this was going on Tim was rubbing his body
on Susan and I watched as he was rolling her nipple through her shirt
and after listening to Denise's stories about her I knew that it was
really turning her on.  I moved toward Denise and began to rub her
crotch with mine as I remembered that Tim had asked to be with her
already so I quickly moved back toward Karen and while I was dancing
in front of her I got very close to her and opened my boxers enough so
that only she could see my hard on.  As I did this she was able to
free her hands and reach right into my boxers and stroke my tool.  Tim
saw this and quickly came over figuring this would be our finale.
Karen wasted no time grabbing Tim's hard on and stroking it also. The
other girls were going crazy and cheering Karen on.   When this
happened I decided to reach for her large chest and rub the melons
that she stuck out at me.  As this was happening the music had ended
and Tim and I decided we had fulfilled our obligation and told the
girls it was now their turn.  

They decided that we put on a good show, but that we would have to
still earn our rewards.  As the girls talked we picked up our clothes.
When they returned they decided Karen would be in charge of the rest
of the evening's activities.  She then requested that I retrieve two
clean bar towels for blind-folds and the girls would place them on Tim
and I.  We were then seated side by side and told that each of the
girls would be placed in front of us and by only touching their rears
we were to be able figure out who was who.  Each girl that we were
able to place correctly would have to return to our hands with their
skirts raised and the blindfolds removed for one minute.   As the
first girl was placed in front of me I was told that I could reach out
and begin to try and figure out who she was.  While sitting on
barstools it's hard to judge height so it was tough to judge who was
who.  I was guessing that my first girl was Denise because I knew for
a fact that she had a pretty good collection of thong underwear and
this girl was obviously wearing that style.  The next girl was
definitely Cathy, I could feel the outline of her garter, but I was
unable to find any underwear.  While perusing the following buttocks I
had determined that this was Karen because of her garter and the fact
that I was able to find panties also.  I now was guessing that the
last girl was Susan and I had a great time feeling her rear and I even
poked my hand under her skirt to feel some skin.  When the blindfold
was removed I found that I was only correct on two occasions, Cathy
and Karen.  Worse yet Tim was only good on one occasion only guessing
Karen.  So I requested that I receive Karen first and then Cathy.  I
couldn't wait to see that bare rear.  As Karen moved in front of me I
raised her skirt and undid the garters in the rear; I then slid my
hands inside of her small panties and massaged her rear. By this time
my minute was up and I brushed my hand by her pussy and could feel her
soaked panties.  As soon as Karen moved to Tim for his turn he pulled
her to his lap and she began to rub her pussy on his stiff member;
after a minute of this we had to pull her off of him.  Then Cathy
moved in front of me and I pulled her skirt just high enough to expose
her cheeks to me but not show her pantiless crotch to the crowd.  I
took Tim's suggestion and pulled her onto my lap and as she rubbed
against my swollen rod I fondled her breasts and begged to have my
penis released from my shorts.  A minute or so later she got off my
lap and left a wet spot on my boxers.  By this time Denise and Susan
wanted some action and suggested that we all move up towards the pool
tables on the other side of the bar.  When we got there I said that if
Tim and I could pick the girls by fondling their breasts then they
would have to strip to their underwear, for those that wore them.  The
girls hesitated but then agreed, Karen decided that she should
probably sit out and I replied that we should get the opportunity to
fondle her but she could retain her clothes.  She agreed and we were
blindfolded again.  The girls removed their bras and got in line.  I
was definitely not going to screw this one up.  Karen came to me first
and it was obvious it was her so I slid my hand under her skirt and
rubbed her clitoris as I massaged her breast.  I was hoping that I
would be able to convince her to remove her skirt and top along with
the others.  Next was Denise as soon as I thought it was her I rolled
her nipple until she moaned and I was convinced that I wouldn't
mistake her and Susan this time.  Susan presented her chest next and
again I reached under her skirt to rub her crotch, to which she
started her own grinding motion on my hand.  Last was Cathy and she
placed her bare crotch on my leg to be sure I knew it was her.  I
decided I would only fondle her chest and make her wait to be pleased
otherwise.

After the girls were selected correctly Tim and I took turns removing
the shirts and skirts from each girl, saving Cathy for last.  As this
went on Karen stood there and watched.  Obviously this was beginning
to be a huge turn on, soon we had two beautiful women standing in
their sexy panties.  The thong panties that Susan had on were black
lace and made Tim and I even hotter.  Denise had on a pair of white
lace bikini cut panties that really accented her beautiful ass.  Both
of these girls had just small ample breasts but both had the most
beautiful eraser size nipples that were standing as erect as possible.
I then turned to remove Cathy's skirt and she was a little bashful at
first, because of her lack of panties, but she soon gave in to the
group's wishes as I slid her skirt down her legs.  As Cathy stood
there wearing just a garter and stockings we all took the time to
admire her neatly trimmed snatch.  With three brunettes in the room I
asked Cathy if she thought Karen was really a true blonde or did we
actually have four brunettes here.  We all suggested that she should
have to prove to us that she was a true blonde. 

At first Karen resisted but when we told her that it wouldn't go any
further than that and that it was only fair that she reveal her
undergarments she reluctantly agreed.  The girls decided that the
Bride to be should be placed on the pool table and we would disrobe
her there.  Tim and I lifted her to the table and the group gathered
around.  Karen accepted the initiative and seductively removed her
shirt.  As she swayed to the music her large breasts hardly swayed;
this girl had one hard body. 

She had on a red skirt with white stockings and Tim and I already knew
there was a red garter belt still to be seen.  Next Cathy climbed atop
the table to help her remove her skirt.  As she did so she began to
massage Karen's heaving breasts, soon Karen was lost in the enjoyment.
I then reached up to help Karen out of her skirt and reveal the red
garters and matching thong underwear that we had been waiting to see.
Denise and Susan giggled as they told the group that that was the
lingerie that they had given Karen that very night for her Bridal
gift.  Karen sort-of came to and admitted that the sexy lingerie was a
real turn on for her, so she changed into them just before the group
left for the bar.
  
Cathy was still massaging Karen's breasts and Karen then sat down on the 
table so that we could admire her more fully.  When Karen was seated, 
Cathy forced her to lie back and applied her mouth to Karen's aching 
nipple.  Soon Susan applied her mouth to Karen's other nipple, as Karen 
was enjoying the treatment Tim and Denise were commenting on the 
moisture that was visible on the red panties.  Soon Tim was working on 
Karen's well trimmed blonde snatch as Denise was assisting.  At this time 
I moved behind Susan to remove her panties and Tim did the same to 
Denise.  I then removed my own boxers to find some relief for my aching 
hard-on.  As Karen turned her head and saw this she motioned for me to 
come over to her.  Susan and Cathy saw this and helped me climb atop 
Karen's chest and place my cock into her mouth.  This bride was no 
stranger when it came to giving head and Susan and Cathy were assisting.  
They had been taking turns fondling my balls and massaging Karen's 
breasts.  As I could feel my balls begin to boil I could also sense that 
Karen was about to cum from the attention that her box was receiving.  As 
we came just seconds apart, Susan and Cathy removed me from Karen's 
mouth and obliged by cleaning my now glistening shaft; as I removed 
myself from Karen's chest, the two of them took turns on my rod.

As Tim replaced his tongue and fingers with his cock at the entrance
to Karen's love box, she begged for him to insert his tool.  Denise
had then asked the group if Karen should give head to a female before
she was lost to marriage.  When the group agreed that she should, we
assisted Denise and placed her above Karen's waiting mouth.  Soon
Karen was working on Denise's box as Tim was pounding on hers.  I then
began my own threesome with Cathy and Susan. 

We were all enjoying the rest of the, what turned out to be, morning.
When I decided that I should be allowed to fuck the bride, the only
problem was, Denise was busy returning the oral favor when I wanted to
insert my shaft.  So not to disturb the two ladies too soon I moved
behind Denise who had her pretty ass pointing right at me. I started
by tonguing her hole and admiring her beautiful cunt.  When I felt she
was ready to cum I stood up and buried my cock into her tight hole.
When Tim saw this he decided we should make a train.  He told Cathy to
place her hot snatch onto Karen's face.  Susan needed no hints and
moved so that she could get her mouth under Denise's snatch and take
turns licking her clit and my rod and balls as I slammed into her from
behind.  The only piece missing was the caboose and Tim quickly
supported Susan's waist and began to fuck the daylights out of her.
This went on until we had all come at least once more and we had quite
the stained pool table.  We switched partners over and over and we
were all exhausted when I suggested we get out of the bar before the
morning cleaning crew arrived.  We all said our good-byes as we
dressed and wished Karen a successful marriage.  We also added that if
she ever needed a release from the married life she could always call
any one of us.  Karen hasn't called but Susan, Denise, Cathy, Tim and
myself have had a couple other private parties for Birthdays or
whatever we need to celebrate.  As we will all be leaving school soon
we plan to get together for Homecoming and other events.  I look
forward to these returns to my alma mater.


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