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Subject: {ASSM} "New Years Eve VIII - Over the Line"
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Date: Sat, 16 Dec 2006 06:10:03 -0500
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Archive name: New Years Eve VIII.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 VIII - OVER THE LINE!"

   *** Having agreed to indulge in a little safe exhibition with my lover,
I discovered my love of showing off is leading me very far afield on this
night.  Accepting the lounge's offer of playing the "Treasure Girl" (a
hired casual entertainer) I decided to strip nude and stay friendly with
all the patrons for the entire night.  It's having an effect on me.  -a
good effect ...I think!  ***



   The man I'm dancing with is very cute.  His hands keep well away from my
naked ass!  I wish he'd stop looking around so nervously.  I think I scared
him when I wrapped my legs around his waist.  I'm a little drunk, and
finding out when I get the chance to party naked I tend to get a little um,
slutty!  Too much booze for little Annie.  I stopped grinding my pussy
against him as soon as I realized I was doing it, but he still has a very
guilty expression on his face.  "Lighten Up!  It's New Years Eve!" I call
to him with smile.  He tries to return a grin, but looks scared.  I smile
and place his hands on my tits and squeeze in tight.  "It's okay!"

   Everyone here is jealous 'cause he's dancing with the bar's 'treasure
girl'!  I'm pressing my naked body tightly to this man as we dance. 
Knowing my husband is watching makes it so much hotter.  I should find him
and make sure he's having as much fun as I am!  -but later!  Right now I'm
busy flying on this non-stop supply of booze and sexual energy!



   As the music spins on I'm really starting to heat up again.  It's so
wild!  I never, ever, ever thought I would let another man see my new body,
let alone parade around naked on the dance floor like some crazy horny
wildcat!  All these men, all these lusty looks I'm getting.  I'm really
gonna have to pay attention or I'm gonna end up fucking someone!  Clearly
most any of them would eagerly honor that request!



   My dance partner tried to back away again, but I'm not ready to let him
go!  I gave him a devilish smile and pull him back around me!  I put his
hands on my naked ass and pulled his face into mine.  His hands started to
squeeze and I pushed my tongue into his mouth.  Again he pulled away.

   "No!  I can't!  Really Andreaa, I shouldn't!"



   I wasn't about to let him get away!  It had become a game!  I held his
hands and spun backwards into his arms.  My ass was pressing hard into his
crotch and I placed his hands on my tits again.  He released me and again I
spun around and put both his hands on my naked chest.



   His face took on a dreamy expression and his knees buckled as I wrapped
my legs around his waist and realized I was once again grinding my naked
pussy hard against his denim covered cock!  People are cheering!  A mad
rush pulses through me.  I stop myself as I realize I'm really humping him.
Holy crap!  Marty was right!  Things CAN get out of hand!  I felt guilty
for this so I kissed him long and hard.  "Sweetie, I'm exhausted, let's go
sit down and talk!"



   He was swaying me around as I clung to him with my legs.  He began
bouncing me to the approval of the crowd.  "Nuh, No!  Not yet!  Just..."



   Oh, he was into it now!  We kept going!  I lost my sense of time and
where I was, I was screwing him hard and he was dry humping against me! 
"Aw gawd, baby!  Cum on baby!  Let it huh, let it h'happen!"



   He buckled inward a bit and shook his head violently.  "Guh, uhnn,
Andrea." He gasped.  "Fuck!  You juh, just made me cum!"



   I giggled and apologized!  Starting to unwrap my legs he stopped me.



   "No!  Let me carry you!  People are staring and I've got a big wet patch
on the front of my jeans thanks to you!" He laughed.



   "Alright sure baby." I pull myself back up and wrap my legs around him
again.  "Carry me over to a table!" I was in heaven!  I made a guy cum!  I
actually made a stranger so hot he creamed his jeans over me!  I fucked my
husband on an open dance floor, stripped naked in front a horny drunken
crowd, I made a girl venture into a bisexual adventure with me and I made a
stranger cum!  -and it's had only been a few hours!  Midnight felt days
away!  I was stuck in the center of a crowd of dancers with my legs wrapped
around this nice looking man.  The music played on so I smiled and laughed
as people kissed me and caressed my skin!  When we left the floor each step
this guy took bounced me against his cock!  I was leaving my own stain on
the front of his jeans!  Oh baby!  How many times can a girl cum in one
night?



   "Okay, baby set me down!" He set me down on the table facing his chair.
"Hey!  Doesn't a lady get a chair?"



   He smiled.  "Are you a lady?"



   I laughed.  "Not tonight."



   He smiled and squinted at me, "What are you tonight?"



   I looked down into his face.  "I'm a slu...  I'm a sexual adventurer!"



   "Wow!" he repeated my words, "A sexual adventurer!  That's what I want
to be too!"



   "Oh really?  Well, how many times have you been to this bar?" I asked.



   "Oh, we're regulars.  Except for Marty, you're the first treasure girl
who ever danced before!  They usually sit at the bar and drink all night!"



   "How boring!  I can drink naked at home!"



   "God!  You're just so beautiful!"



   His sincere smile and sexy brown eyes had me so horny.  "I bet you say
that to all the naked girls who make you cum!" Sure this guy was tipsy but
he was getting to me!  "What's your name?"



   "Dennis."



   "The ...menace, huh?" God I was drunk!  I shouldn't be drinking all the
drinks these guys keep buying me!  "Mmmm..." My tits hung before his eyes
and I swayed my shoulders making them jiggle.  "Dennis have you ever sat at
this table before?"



   "Mmm, yeah a couple times."

   I arched my back which pressed a nipple to is mouth.  He gave my tit a
little suck and I took his face in my hands and wrapped my legs around his
shoulders.  "Have you ever eaten pussy at this table before?" I asked with
wide eyed innocence.



   "Oh god!  I couldn't do that!"



   I smiled and nodded, "Well you're gonna do that!" I pulled his face into
my crotch and felt his mouth go to work!  "Oooooh baby BA-by!" He was good
too!  He lapped up all the previous juice that had dried on my thigh and
then went to work in earnest!  Long loving licks along my slit!  God damn
the boy was a serious clit licker!  A major crowd gathered around cheering
us on!  A live sex show!  I wondered if Marty ever went this far!  I
flashed on a visual of the two of us, Marty and me, writhing in orgasmic
joy!  It made me smile!



   I fell back and pounded on the table!  I was coming around the mountain!
I screamed so loud I hurt my voice!  Dennis stopped to see if I was okay
and I raised my crotch up to his mouth to make him keep going!  "More
godammit!"

   He lowered his face.



   Soon I was a quivering mess lying across the table surrounded by horny
men devouring the sight of my well fucked body.  One of them was my ever
loving husband.  His smile was the biggest of all.  Another orgasm swept
over me as I locked eyes with my husband.  My eyes rolled up and I only
felt my pussy throbbing and the cold table beneath me.  As soon as I caught
my breath I sat up.  Dennis was gone!  "HEY!  Where's my guy!?"



   A man pointed to a back office, "He's trying to calm down his wife."



   "His wife?" Aw crap!  I knew being drunk would catch up to me.  I jumped
up!  "Lemme through!" Stumbling across the room I burst into the small
office.  Dennis sat trying to console a pretty redhead.  I rushed to her
side.  Shit!  "I am so sorry!"



   "You!  Get out you fucking slut!" She made to slap me but I caught her
hand and held it by the wrist.



   "Yeah, yeah, I am, I know!  But this wasn't HIS fault!  I trapped him in
my thighs without really thinking!  He told me NO but I pulled him in
anyway!  It's an ugly double standard and if he'd done it to me he'd be in
jail right now!" I looked up at Dennis.  "I don't know what you think of
me! You tried to stop me!  He DID!  He tried to stop several times and I
just pulled him right back down!  I'm so sorry!  This whole night is just
making me do crazy shit things!" I kneeled down holding her face, "What can
I do to make this right?"



   "Is he...  Did he...?"



   "Did he what?"



   She leaned her head against my ear, "Did you like it?"



   "Oh hell yeah!  Didn't you hear me screaming?"



   She was crying, "He never does that to ME!"



   "Dennis?" I looked up at him.



   "He has never gone down on me like that!  ...and you, and he...!" Her
wails were loud enough to carry to the bar.



   Dennis stepped in, "Carla, I never knew!  You always push me away!"



   Carla looked up sobbing, "Cause you think it's too...  dirty!"



   "Carla I've just never done it before!  I didn't want to disappoint
you!"



   "Oh, you won't disappoint her Dennis!  Sweetie he is pretty damn good at
it!  I don't think he thinks it's 'dirty' at all!"



   "Hell NO, Carla!  I think I love it!  If it's what you want, Hon' I'll
eat you silly right here!  Right now!"



   She stopped sobbing.  "No, it's not fair!"



   She was really torn up!  I felt like dirt about the whole thing!



   Dennis was confused, "What's not fair Carla?"



   "If she was your first, then I want her to be MY first too!"



   Carl appeared and took my arm!  "What are you up to!?"



   He was smiling that, 'Lord, what's next' smile he'd been wearing all
night.  I only had time to flash a quick smile before a crush of men gently
pulled me down towards Carla and I thought, 'Hell maybe I'll learn
something new!'



   "Carl, I think ...I'm about to lick my first clit.  Wanna stick around
and get horny?" I asked, knowing he couldn't leave!



   Carla was sitting on a small chair and I moved in close and drew her
down to the floor.  Her mouth found mine and her hands obviously knew where
they wanted to go.  I felt her fingers on my ass and soon felt them sliding
further between my legs and into my pussy!



   I tugged her dress down and up until the little thing she wore acted
like a belt around her waist.  Her panties unclipped at the sides.  Very
nice!  She wore no bra so we had access to each others bodies at will!  I
touched her pussy and found a river of thick juice flowing across her lips.



   I pulled away as she sucked my tongue.  "Oh God Carla!  Sweetie you want
this on display out there on the floor, or just between us?"



   She crawled away from me grinning a sexy grin!  "Back here, just do it!
Make me cum!"



   I looked at the door and our positions on the floor.  Carla's feet
pointed at the door, so I crawled over her, placing my naked dripping pussy
over her face and let my tits drag across her chest and tummy until my face
was positioned directly over her juicy snatch.  Her pussy was beautiful,
different!  So unlike mine!  Carl had worked me over so much through the
years that I had stretched wide and loose down there, this was fresh and
delicate!  The fur was bright red and short cropped!  I could easily part
it with my fingertips to let the juicy lips unfurl around a small little
hood.  The thought that I would be the first to taste it was exciting to
me. I saw all the juice filling up the cleft and I had to start!  "Carl
honey, open the door."



   As he held the door open I smiled at the crowd outside and dove in! 
I've tasted myself on occasion, but I wasn't ready for the thick musky
smell and taste of Carla's honey pot!  I felt a divine thrill at the
prospect of what I was about to do, in front of this great horny audience
no less.  My face lowered and my tongue gently ran through her slit.  The
sharp tang of her nectar spun my head around.  I lapped up as much as I
could before sinking my face onto those thick furry lips!  My lips on hers
felt so natural!  I always knew Carl enjoyed this with me and now I knew
why!  The control, the tactile eroticism and the sensuality of the act of
stimulating her with my lips and tongue!  It was all very heady!  I felt my
own body responding to what I was doing!



   My ass was high in the air keeping my own pussy out of Carla's reach. 
Her hands were soon wrapped around my ass cheeks, clutching and pulling
down.  Soon I felt her lips pressing against my own hot slit!  It was
Electrifying!



   I started a constant trill against her lips as I worked my thumb against
her clit.  I wanted her to know what it felt like to cum from a tongue!  As
I glanced up I couldn't see the bar for all the faces crowding in to see
the show!  I heard shrieking behind me as the sexy body under me bucked for
all it was worth!  I held on and kept working until a glass shattering
shriek, followed by a complete collapse, ended things for her.



   I looked down between my tits to see her face panting for air.  Her eyes
were closed and she was smiling angelically.  I slowly spread my legs
wider, lowering my swollen pussy to her lips.  I hovered over her mouth and
felt her breath on my bloom.



   She opened her eyes, "Oh yea!" She licked at me and I pulled away.  I
lowered again and she pressed her mouth to my snatch!  She wouldn't let go,
she just kept licking and sucking!  I had planned on letting her lick a few
times then shrieking out a dramatic performance so she would feel we both
benefited.  Instead I ground my body against her mouth and screamed as her
tongue brought me to a sloppy yet wonderfully out of control climax!  I
rose off of her and held her in my arms for a friendly nuzzle.  We both sat
pressing our pussies into each other's thigh.



   "Mmmm, Thank you Andrea!  That was so nice." She smiled at me then went
over to Dennis.  My work was done.  I left the room arm in arm with Carl as
Dan approached.



   "What are you doing?"



   He looked amused, but Marty looked pissed off.  "I was just..."



   "Oh we know what you were just!  Come on, get back to the Bar!  You're
making all kinds of trouble out here!" she didn't smile.



   My legs wobbled a bit as I walked back to the bar Carl on one arm, Dan
on the other.  They both lifted me up and floated me down on a barstool. 
My pussy was so slick I nearly slipped off.



   "I'm charging double from now on for guys to sit there!"



   Marty moved in next to me and put her face in mine.  "I like you," she
motioned to the backroom and the dancefloor, "but all of, THIS!  is gonna
get us shut down."



   "You told me.  You told not to let things get out of control, but you
never warned me how 'out of control' can sneak up on you." I looked at my
husband and realized I had tears in my eyes.  "I'm sorry!  I'm so, so
sorry!"



   "Oooooh, bayybee.  It's okay." Carl hugged me.  "It's really gonna be
okay.  I love you so much!  You're my perfect girl!" he whispered into my
hair.



   Marty sighed and wiped her eyes, "Honey I guess I should have talked to
you more before we turned you loose out there.  Shit, you're by far the
most popular 'Treasure-Girl' we've ever had in here.  Prettiest too." she
winked.



   "Is everything really okay?" I asked, sniffing away my emotions.



   "Yeah, baby, just don't get so out of control.  Just reel it in, huh? 
We don't need word of mouth getting around to the wrong people or all the
fun goes away.  Ya know?" she smiled at me and handed me a glass of water.



   "You've come out of your shell tonight and so far been it's wonderful!
It's all going to be okay, Annie.  It's all gonna be great!" Carl assured
me.



   "Carl, how long have you been coming here?" I asked.



   "Long enough to know this is a wonderfully safe place to play."



   I got bolder, "and how much have you played?"



   He laughed loudly, "I haven't played as much as you have tonight,
lover!"



   "oh." I looked down still a bit ashamed.



   "But if you're gonna set the bar that high I better get back into
training!"



   I punched his arm, "You save your training for me, huh!"



   Marty had been listening and she was staring hard at Carl, Turning to me
she took my arm.  "Let's get you cleaned up, huh?" She walked me to the
ladies room and although it was crowded, all the ladies gave us room to go
right in.  She led me to the large couch and began to wipe my sweat covered
body with a towel.  "Sit.  I have a confession."



   "Um, okay." I was intrigued.



   She wiped my chest and and neck, then picked up a comb to start on my
hair.  "As you know I've played the 'Treasure Girl' myself off and on over
the years.  I've never really lost control and let it turn me into a, well,
a slut.  It's all just been dirty fun with a lot of money made for the
bar."



   "Slut?" I was shocked at the word.



   "Well, slut is not MY word.  Men are pigs.  If you let THEM control your
sexuality you're a slut, and if YOU control it yourself you're a bitch. 
However, if you can stay right in the middle of that line, then you're a
treasure!" she smirked and winked.  "Now I say I've never lost control,
never fallen off that line but for once."



   "...once."



   "Yeah, guy comes in here while I'm doing my 'Treasure Girl' stint,
sitting naked at the bar and he convinces me to dance.  We started dancing
and he started using his words and hands in all the right ways and pretty
soon I'm on the floor with him fucking his brains out right in the middle
of the place.  I was so ashamed.  I was completely out of control.  I was
screaming out an amazing climax and we had to pay off three cops the next
week.  Thing is I knew the guy was married, I pretty much knew the guy was
here to get fucked and I let him get what he wanted."



   "Bastard."



   "No!  No, he's a nice guy, a good friend of mine after all was said and
done."



   I felt a tightness in my gut.  I took her hand and played with her
rings. "Um, do I know this friend of yours?"



   "Yep."



   "How well do I know this friend of yours?" I knew the answer.



   "You sleep next to him every night." she sighed.



   "I thought so.  The bastard, I mean did it make you feel bad?  When he,
um, when he fucked you?"



   "Oh, no!"



   "But you didn't want to fuck him?  At least not right then?"



   "I...  Um, I don't know.  It wasn't appropriate for this place, it was
like you and Dennis, it was over the line.  The back room?  Well maybe that
was okay, but...  Anyway I let it happen, or I think I let it happen, he's
really quite good at manipulation."



   "Don't I know it.  He's THE master manipulator!  Look at me, look at
where I am!"

   Marty cocked her head.  "You didn't want to do this?"



   "No, that's just it.  He finds things I want to do, but would never do
and he just makes it happen!  Damn it's frustrating!"



   "-and with me, I was attracted to him.  We flirted.  He kept playing and
pushing until I wanted to fuck him, and then I did fuck him.  Wow, like I
said, he's good."



   She finished with my eyes and began putting foundation on me.  "So how
do we get back at someone who's only crime is giving us what we want?"



   Marty started putting lipstick on me and making me look more like
myself. "Well, hon' I guess...  we take his power away from him, just give
the man what exactly what HE wants."



   "-and what does HE want?"



   She looked at me with the sexiest look I've seen and giggled.  "Guess."
She stood up, reached down and pulled her sheer dress up over her head then
off.  "Fix my hair?" she handed me a brush.



   I took the brush.  "-and what does he want?" I asked again.

   Marty turned her head and looked at me, "Do you like cameras?"



   (and Where will YOU be at midnight?) ...to be continued!

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get hurt!  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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