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Subject: {ASSM} "New Years Eve IX - The Big Screen"
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Date: Sat, 16 Dec 2006 08:10:01 -0500
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Archive name: New Years Eve IX.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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information or make any changes to this story.  You may post freely to
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   'New Year's Eve' series by Rachel's Lace Copyright 2006

   "New Year's Eve IX - THE BIG SCREEN!"

   *** All night exhibitionism in a crowded club is leading me to push
boundaries.  I know my lover wants me to explore those boundaries, but
damn! I just licked my first clit in a crowded backroom to appease a woman
who was pissed off at me for riding her husbands face.  This night is
officially off the charts!  What the hell could be next?  ***



   Marty wouldn't tell me what we were planning.  She just kept combing her
hair and letting me do her makeup.  The fact that we were both completely
nude was interesting.

   The other women in the ladies room continued primping and talking with
us as if nothing were out of the ordinary.  Considering the various states
of undress I saw on the dance floor maybe things weren't so extraordinary?

   "Marty?" I was applying her mascara.  "What are we doing?"

   "Getting ready." She rubbed her neck, "Here, sit on my lap and listen to
me while you do that.

   I was stopped cold, but smiling.  "Sit on your lap?"

   "You need to get used to such things if my plan is going to work." she
grinned.

   "Our plan, you mean?" I smiled feeling the effects of the night and
Marty.

   "We're giving your husband what he wants before he can manipulate us
into doing it, remember?"

   "-and what is it you think he wants?" I straddled her thighs and sat
close.  Our breasts touched and Marty's thighs spread wider spreading my
legs open.  Her hands rested on my thighs and slid in closer until she
stroked my shaved out labia.  I saw a look in her eyes and felt my mouth
watering as I leaned in to kiss her.

   She broke the kiss, "He wants this." She slipped two fingers inside me.
"Finish up my makeup, we have to get ready by eleven."

   I gasped at her attentions, "Whu, whats eleven?"

   "New Year on the coast.  Times Square Live and all that, the big bar
upstairs has special entertainment as the ball drops.  Annie, we're gonna
be the entertainment."

   "You didn't say..." I was shaking and not just from her digital
manipulations.

   "If you want.  If you can, I'd love to have your help up there."

   She was gently rubbing my clit but when she saw my mood she stopped and
told me more.

   "I'm already booked for it, but I'd feel safer with a friend with me. 
I'd love to perform ...with you.  See, it's the first time I've done
anything like this outside being naked out in the lounge.  Dan got me the
gig.  He's a pretty damn good manipulator too.  I've always wanted to... 
-and it pays ...a lot.  Just let me explain..."

   I listened mutely as I combed her hair and enjoyed her attentions, all
the while I moved things around in my head.  My determination to improve my
body, my love of showing this body off and the lust I was feeling during
this entire night of being naked in the bar...  it made sense, performing
was the next step ...for me anyway.  "How much does it pay?"

   "They offered me $5k for one show tonight.  They were going to pay
another girl the same, but I couldn't bring myself to do what they wanted
with a stranger.  -But Annie, you're no stranger.  I could do it with you.
So I'm guessing they'll pay out 5K same as me."

   I can't explain what I was feeling as we left the lounge and went up a
back hallway staircase to the main office.  Drugged comes close, but I was
fully aware of everything I was told by the director and club owner as they
stared and touched and stroked my body.  It was electric and disorienting
and my pussy was dripping the whole time.  I couldn't wait to get out
there.


10:45 CST
"Ladies and Gentlemen of the Paramour Club, please allow me to introduce

our live entertainment for the East Coast countdown; The Godiva Sisters!"

   The crowd was all but silent but loud industrial music began pounding
through the room.  I gripped Marty's hand and she winked at me through her
sequined carnival mask of feathers and satin.  We both wore different masks
that covered our eyes and heads, oh and we both wore thick leather dog
collars.  Kinky, yes?  The flowing blonde hair coming off of her mask
contrasted the flowing raven hair topknot sprouting from my rubber bondage
mask.

   She pounded down the runway like an italian fashion model.  Long silken
scarves tied to her wrists.  Her well built stocky little body vibrating
nicely with each little ponystep she took in her high heeled shoes.  As she
reached the end she spun, shot out a hip and waited with a look of complete
dismissal on her face.

   I pounded down the runway in a similar fashion in my thigh high leather
boots, cracking a whip as I walked.  As she began to strut back towards me
I cracked the whip and she stopped.  Grabbing her by the hair I pulled her
head back.  That's when I saw it...  a man in the rafters pointing a very
expensive video camera at me.  I stared directly into the lens and smiled
cruelly.  Through clenched teeth I asked Marty, "We're being filmed?"

   She let out a fake moan of pain, then whispered back.  "it's in-house.
projected into the private memebrs lounge too."

   My smile widened as I gave a cruel, but fake, tug on Marty's hair. 
"He's watching us?" I hissed.

   "On the big screen.  It's what he wants." she whispered through her fake
grimace.  "He want's men to know what he's got...  what you've got."

   My grin went feral for the camera, "It's what I want too." I hissed and
pulled her mouth to mine.

   Sucking hard on her mouth I pulled her tongue into mine.  The camera
caught me as her tongue slipped from my lips.  I saw it over the crowd on
the jumbo plasma screen in the back.  I knew Carl would recognize me from
that move.

   Cracking the whip I dropped Marty on the stage and grabbed her
struggling leg.  I dragged her to the edge where the stage ended in a small
circular area big enough for two.  Laying Marty out flat I coutched over
her like a spider.  My pussy spread open and caught on camera as I tied her
hands to restraint rings in the stage floor.  Lights changed and we were
bathed in red and blue.  The cameramen caught close ups of all sorts of
body parts, mostly my ass and pussy as I had them sticking up in the air
while I secured my prey.  Glancing over at he screen I smiled.  Damn I
looked good!

   A cameraman dressed in black was moving down the stage as I pulled out a
bottle of chocolate liquor.  He caught a wide shot of me attaching a short
leash lead to Marty's collar.  Planting my feet on both sides of her head I
lowered my pussy as I pulled up on the lead.  Her head and shoulders came
off the floor, her head lolling back as I raised and lowered my pussy
towards her.  I lowered her back down and squated low.  Pouring the liquor
across my tits it ran down slowly.  I poured more down the center of my
cleavage and it flowed towards my smooth pussy.

   Pulling sharply on the lead Marty's head lifted high as the liquor
splashed across her mouth.  The cameras caught her lapping chocolate booze
off my pussy.  Another camera caught my pleasure as I let my head roll back
with a huge smile.

   Cameras focused on Marty and her tongue as she lapped gloriously at my
snatch.  I let go the lead and found another prop handed to me.  The item
in my hand was unfamiliar, but I knew what to do with it; a large black
rubbery double ended dildo.  I lifted my head and held it high, then
lowered it to my open mouth.  After sucking it what I considered enough I
glanced down at Marty who I must confess I was in love with at this point
and saw her smiling around my sticky clit.

   I unclipped her hands from the restraining rings and pulled her up into
a sitting posture.  Moving around behind her I played with her body with
mock cruelty as she let out mock moans.  It was fun!  Then I held up the
dildo and she began shaking her head and moaning no!  I pulled her back to
allow the cameras to see then pushed it hard into her pussy.  I had to
pretend to have trouble, but she was so wet I couldn't have hurt her. 
After plunging it in and out to her writhing and shrieking I moved in front
of her and pulled her head to my pussy once more.

   I saw her wink as she planted a sweet kiss on my clit then I lowered
myself down and onto the other half of the dildo.  Cameramen smiled at me
as they caught the penetration.

   Marty smiled a hidden smile at me, "ready?" she whispered?

   "Okay."

   The small stage began slowly revolving as we ground against each other.
All pretense of acting was gone.  We were genuinely fucking each other with
this big thing between us.  Cameras caught everything, our moans, our
smiles and finally our shuddering climax.  The stage began spinning at the
ten second mark and at midnight went black as the crowd shrieked and blew
horns.  Apparently the countdown went off without a hitch, but we didn't
hear a damn thing.  When the lights went out two cameramen helped us get up
and get off the stage in the dark.

   Backstage Marty kept kissing me and giggling.  "That was insane!  I
swear that was the most extreme thing I have ever done!"

   She was drunk off the liquor.  She must have downed six shots off my
body.

   "You were so goooood!" she pulled me closer and kissed me again. 
"...more?" she lay back on a dressing table and spread her legs.

   "Marty?" I looked around.  We were still being filmed.

   Marty hugged me close and whispered, "They like to get some backscreen
footage for the dvd."

   "th' the DVD??!!" I stammered.

   "Sure.  The Paramour Lounge is owned by Paramour Adult Enterprises.  You
know, the dirty video company?"

   I did know.  Carl had an even dozen of their productions in his
collection.  This was exactly what he wanted.  Now I had 2 seconds to
decide what I wanted.  Looking down at Marty glazed over and smiling at me
made it easy.  I spread her legs and lowered my head.

   The boys caught it all on camera as Marty squirmed and thrashed.  I
shook my naked ass as I licked and nibbled between her legs.  The big fake
dick was still in Marty's hand and she held it to my mouth.  I let her
insert it into her snatch and licked around it.  Then I began sucking the
dildo itself as teh camera crew gasped and squirmed.  I felt someone behind
me.  I lifted my head in a loud moan as one of the cameramen slid his dick
into me from behind.  I glanced back at the other camera still capturing
the scene.

   It was done.  I was letting a strange man fuck me.  His cock was big and
felt so good.  I wondered what my husband downstairs would think watching
this.  I puckered a kiss at him through the camera I mouthed the words, "I
love you!" Then I went back to Marty's clit.

   ...to be continued!

   ----------------------------------------------------- This story is
erotic fiction.  Don't go expecting real people to act this way!  You'll
get hurt!  Sex with a real person is a whole different animal!  -and a lot
more fun!  (-if you're doin' it right!)

   -= This work is copyrighted to the author (c) 2006.  = Please do not
remove the author information or make any changes to this story.  You may
post freely to noncommercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of
commercial sites.  Thank you for your consideration. 
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