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Title: New Year 2000
By: VeerleNIP


This New Year, we had planned to go to a local youth party. Well, we
hadn't really another choice, because all the disco's around the city
had a 18+ policy. But in a smaller disco in the city, they made an
exception for their New Year's Party. They always rented it out to a
local youth movement and this way they could lower the age limit to
16.

We were glad they did this, because we didn't wanted to mis out on the
big 1999 - 2000 New Years eve craziness. We would be going with 10
people in total. I'm not going to mention all their names, because
almost non of them would be playing a part in the turn of events for
this evening. The only thing they did was having fun, a lot of dancing
and watching me and Ingrid do our thing.

But we all had planned to be noticed this year. So we dressed to be
seen in our most elegant clothes we had. My best of course was as
skimpy as possible.

I turned up in a red silk dress. The dress was hold up with two
separate laces, knotted together at the back of my neck. The fabric
started just above my breasts and went all the way down to cover about
7 inch under my buttocks and vulva. The back of the dress was
completely open and the fabric started just above my buttocks. And for
this time I wore a red G-string that covered only my pussy. I finished
my outfit with 4 inch stilettos with a small strap around my ankles.
You could say that I wanted to end this year with a big bang.

By the way, this was my first time I was wearing something that could
be considered as underwear since the beginning of this month, and I
must say, when I was putting it on, it felt very strange. But I had
decided I would try to keep it a little modest for this evening.

I was sure I had reached my objective with this outfit, and when
Ingrid saw me, I could see it in her eyes how much she liked it. And
also our friends were looking at me as if they thought I was some kind
of pinup that had jumped out of a magazine. But the looks they gave me
tolled me what I wanted to know, the first part of the evening was
already a success.

But Ingrid was also a sight for sore eyes. She had chosen a light blue
lacy dress with an open back. Only her dress went down to her knees
and the dress had a back strap to make sure her breasts wouldn't be
visible at the sides. Because I knew that if I would dance to
exuberant in this dress or if I would bend in this dress, my breasts
would be exposed for everyone to see. And I even think my G-string
would be showing, while I would be dancing.

The other girls weren't showing as much skin as us two, but they also
had nice dresses on. And the boys all had black pants on and a white
or light blue shirt.

Of course, when we went out, we were all wearing a jacket or coat. It
was just too cold outside to go in our dresses. I was wearing my long
coat. First for the pockets it had at the inside. I could lock my ID
card and money away in it and secondly, I thought it would look nice
to be covered from neck to feet and then remove my coat at the disco,
revealing the skimpy dress I was wearing.

We decided to walk to the disco, it wasn't to far and it would make it
easier if somebody was drunk and had to go home by taxi. As I already
had said, the disco wasn't big, so only the people who had bought a
ticket in pre-sale could get in. When we arrived at the disco, we
could see that there were already a lot of people present. The place
had opened their doors at 7pm, but we had decided to go at 9pm. When
we went inside, we saw that there was a long row of people waiting for
the cloakroom. When it was finally our turn to give them our coats.
Ingrid removed her coat first, I saw that some of the guys around us
were checking her out, I think I even heard somebody whistle at her.
And when I removed my coat I got exact the same treatment as Ingrid. I
was loving it.

At the inside I was smiling because I knew we would be getting a lot
of attention this evening. It made me feel all warm and fuzzy thinking
about it.

After we had bought us some consumption tokens, we went inside the
disco. Most girls gave their tokens to their boyfriends, but me and
Ingrid gave them to Patrick for safekeeping. In the dresses we were
wearing, it would be hard to put them away somewhere. But Patrick was
always the guy who loved to do things for us.

We had us a little drink and then most of us went to the dance floor
to have some fun. Me and Ingrid danced with each other in our usual
sexy style. Close to each other by times and then doing some dance
routines we had practiced in her room. Well, we both loved to dance
and to show off.
And the best way to attracted attention is to do a nice dance routine.
That always pulls the attention to you. While we were dancing, I was
looking around. I saw some boys looking at us, but they were also
paying attention to some other girls on the dance floor. Ingrid and I
weren't the only girls that wanted to spice it up this evening with
skimpy dresses, and I could see that it was appreciated by the male
population around us. We even got us some free drinks from the boys,
maybe they had some plans with us girls later in the evening. But bad
luck for them, because this evening would be only for my sweetheart.

When we were dancing, I had seen that Ingrid was wearing black lacy
panties, well she turned around sometimes and when the hem of her
dress flew up, you saw her panties. And I'm sure that some of the
people around me would also have seen my little G-string, my bare
buttocks and my breasts. And all the flashing I was doing, was making
me getting aroused, and this only encouraged me to do it more often.

I think it must have been around 10:30pm when Ingrid asked me to join
her to the restrooms. After we had relieved ourself and we were
washing our hands, she moved closer to me and asked, "Veerle, are you
up for some extra fun tonight?"

"How do you mean?"

"Well, I want to strip you naked this evening!"

"You mean here in the Disco?"

"Yes, and on the dance floor! I want to undress you just before midnight.

And if you are game, prove it to me by removing your G-string now. And
when we go out there, give it to Patrick."

I really didn't have to think about it. That G-string was so small,
I'm sure that some of the people out there would maybe already be
thinking that I was only wearing a dress and shoes. And with me
dancing and jumping around, I had shown them already the most
interesting parts of my body. So losing my dress on the end of the
year could be fun I thought. Especially when they all start to kiss to
wish each other a good new year. I'm sure I would be having way more
people coming up to me than normally. The only thing I was a little
scared about was that I would be naked in the mids of maybe 150 to 200
people. This would be the biggest crowd I have ever faced in the nude.

All this thinking took maybe a fraction of a second, but I could feel
it was also exciting me some more and so I said, "Why not! I wanted to
end this year with a bang, so why not naked!"

I removed my G-string and while I was doing this, Ingrid was smiling.
And then I saw that she was also removing her panties. We walked back
to the dance floor and when we passed Patrick, we gave him our
underwear. I could hear Ingrid say, "Can you hold to them for us!"

Patrick looked at his hands to see what we had given him, when he saw
it were our panties he quickly putted them in his pockets and looked
around him if somebody else had seen this. I could see he was even
blushing a little. This was the first time that I saw Patrick blush.
But I also saw he was looking at us two girls, and he had a little
playful smile on his face.

When we were back on the dance floor, Ingrid and I started to dance
again, and we both made sure that the people saw that we weren't
wearing our panties anymore. After a few songs, you could see that the
eyes of the guys were glued to the nether region of our bodies. But I
also saw that some of the other girls in kinky dresses weren't as
pleased as the boys, they were loosing the attention of them in a fast
pace.

When one of those girls walked past me, she slapped me on my right
butt cheek and said into my ear, "OK girl, let's see how far you will
go." And then she walked to the toilets.

"What was that all about?" Ingrid asked.

"I think she's going to remove her panties too. She thinks I'm daring her out."

"Well, lets see if she will follow you after midnight!" Ingrid laughed.

When I saw that girl coming out of the toilets, she looked at me and
when she looked down on herself she pulled her skirt up and showed me
her little kitty. She had a very thin strip of hair above her pussy,
and that was all. With her top, only covering her breasts and that
little skirt, she looked more undressed than me. And when she started
to dance in a very sexy way, she made sure that all the boys could see
she was also not wearing her panties, I saw that some of the boys
didn't knew were to look anymore.

"Well done girl!" I thought, but I was also wondering if she would
strip down like me at midnight. She sure looked like a girl that could
do it. But flashing people or being completely naked is still a huge
difference.

It was turning into a strange evening for me, because I knew that I
was getting aroused from all the attention I was getting. But when I
was looking at the girl and seeing how she was also flashing the
joint, it made me even getting more excited than I already was. I had
felt how my nipples had grown a little more under my dress, but that
was not the only thing that had grown. Because I could feel that my
clit was almost coming out to join the outside world. I was sure it
wouldn't take much before I would be showing my little dangerous
button to the boys around me.

We kept on dancing and in the meantime drinking some cocktails. It
made me a little tipsy, but also made me feel more free. It sure was
cooling my nerves that I had been roaring every time I thought about
what I would do at midnight.

Around 11:40pm, me and Ingrid went for a last quick toilet break. I
made sure I was nicely clean and dry before I left my stall and joined
Ingrid for washing my hands.

"Veerle, are you still up for it?" Ingrid asked.

"Yes!" I said. "I'm even more determent to do it now that this girl
has dared me out."

"OK, when they start counting down to midnight, I will untie your
strap and at the count of 2 drop your dress to the ground and then you
step out of it. At midnight you can expect a big wet kiss from me. And
after that, we will see how many people will come to you the wish you
all the best wishes for next year."

"OK, I'll ask Patrick to pick up my dress. I don't want to lose that
dress, it's too pretty to lose." I said smiling to Ingrid.

And then we went back to the dance floor. When I walked past Patrick I
quickly said, "Pick up my dress at midnight!" He had a totally
surprised look on his face, maybe he even was doubting if he had it
heard correctly.

When we started dancing again, I started to think about it all. And I
must confess, I was starting to feel a little scared. Not so much for
being in the nude in front of so many people, but from the girls that
were all around me. When we had been flashing the boys around us, I
had seen that some of the girls hadn't been looking to happy. So I was
afraid that being completely naked could be the thing that pushed them
over the edge and that a girl could maybe be so mad with me, that she
would come over and slap me in the face. That sure wouldn't be fun!
But that I was taking a big risk, I couldn't deny. And what if the
owner would have a problem with it, they maybe could kick us out, and
that wouldn't be fun for the other guys in our group.

When we were coming closer to midnight, I also started to feel excited
again. I wasn't dancing as exuberant as before, due to my nerves that
had flared up again. But I also felt I was getting more and more
aroused when we were nearing midnight. My nipples were fully erect
now, and my nipples rubbing against my dress wasn't helping me either.
And while I was dancing, I just needed to check something. I quickly
went with my hand under my dress and to my pussy and could feel that
my clit was fully erect now and sticking out between my lips. It sure
would be a nice treat to look at for the boys, and maybe even for some
girls.

And then we heard it, "Ladies and gentlemen, it's almost midnight.
Prepare yourself for the year 2000!"

Everyone was searching their beloved one and I felt Ingrid taking me
in her arms. Her hands were slowly going up my back to the strap of my
dress.

"Are you ready?" She asked.

"Yes," I said, "lets do this."

"10... 9... 8... 7..."

I felt Ingrid loosing up the knot that was holding my straps together.
I started feeling butterflies in my tummy from the nerves now.

"6... 5... 4..."

She let loose of my straps, my dress was now only staying up because
Ingrid her body was against mine. And I started breathing a little
faster from excitement.

"3... 2..."

Ingrid did a step back, and I could feel my dress going down my body
and falling on my feet. My heart was beating very fast now. And I was
getting a little light headed from all the things I was feeling at the
same time. I was scared, excited, a little embarrassed with so many
people around me, but mostly, I felt unbelievable hot and aroused.

"1... HAPPY NEW YEAR!"

When the New Year came, I stepped out of my dress and into the arms of
Ingrid. And we kissed so intensely that I was even getting more out of
breath than before. While we were kissing, I could feel the confetti
falling on my body and some of it was even sticking to my skin. Our
kiss seemed to last forever, but in reality is was only a few seconds.
When we finally stopped kissing, I looked in Ingrid her eyes, and I
could see them twinkle of excitement. I then took a deep breath,
turned around and then saw some of my friends looking at me in aw.
They all were smiling at me and one at a time came up to me to wish me
the best for the new year. Some of the boys made sure they had their
hands on my hips when they kissed me.

But my attention wasn't completely with my friends, while I was
kissing them and wishing them the best. I could also hear the people
around me. "Look she is naked." "Wow!" "She looks great!" "Jeff, don't
forget me!" "Sorry dear." "Let me through!" and a lot of other things.
But I could also hear that some of the girls weren't to happy with
their boyfriends. But luckily nobody stepped forward to slap me in the
face or anything else bad.

And after the first shock was gone, some of them came up to me. "Happy
New Year!" and more kisses. Then the next one and so on. Even some
girls came up to me and wished me the best. But they all kept their
hands away from my sensitive areas. Sure they touched me on the hip or
the back or even on my buttocks, but none of them tried to have a feel
in less appropriate places.

All the attention I was getting was making me so horny, I could feel
how my pussy was reacting by opening up a little and getting very wet
at the inside. I wasn't scared anymore, I just felt very good with the
whole situation. Knowing that so many people were watching me and
enjoying what they saw made me very happy and I wished I could be
naked for the rest of my life. How great would that be, never to wear
clothes again! But I also knew it couldn't be done. I sure would end
up behind bars when the cops saw me like this in the streets.

And then I saw that girl coming up to me, the one that had dared me
out by removing her own panties. For a moment I could feel a shiver
going through my body. How would she react?

She came standing right in front of me. She looked up and down my
body. I even think I saw her smile when she saw my clit sticking out
between my now open and very puffy lips. And then she said, "Wow girl,
you surely showed me. This is sure something I would never do, best
wishes for the next year and here is something to remember me by."

She then closed the gap between our bodies and she started to kiss me
full on the lips. I returned her kiss and then I felt something I
wasn't expecting. I could feel her hand going down over my tummy and
between my legs. She started rubbing my clit. I could hear some boys
starting to whistle, hoot and yell while we girls were kissing. And
I'm sure that most of them saw how she was playing with my pussy. I
tried to keep my cool and I just kept on kissing her while she was
playing with me. But I also could feel that I was almost to the point
to have me a nice orgasm. Her stimulation on my clit and the knowledge
of all those people watching me. It was getting me to my highpoint
very quickly.

But then she stopped kissing me and let go of my pussy. She did a
little step back and looked me in the eyes while saying, "Jesus, you
even didn't flinch when I touched you. Girl you're way to hot for me!"

And before I could say something, she turned around and walked away.
The people close to me surely had seen what she had been doing, some
were smiling and some even just looked stunned. Of course, some of
them just didn't knew where to look. Their eyes went from my face to
my breasts and further down to my pussy, back up and so forth.

After that girl was gone, some other boys and girls came up to me to
wish me the best and I think I must have been kissing people for at
least 10 more minutes when it finally stopped and I got me some room
again. Sure many of the boys and girls kept on looking at the naked
chick on the dance floor, but I wanted to spend a little more
attention to Ingrid now. So I turned around and walked into her open
arms that she wrapped around me. I hadn't noticed it before, but they
were playing a slow, so we started dancing with each other.

"Well, how do you feel?" She asked.

"Confused, happy and horny." I answered with a smile and went on with.
"Have you seen that girl? She just kissed me full on the mouth and was
rubbing my clit with all those people watching. I'm so wet between my
legs now and horny, I wished I could come."

"Yes, I had seen it. And for a moment I was very jealous. If she
hadn't stopped, I surely had said something! But for your relieve you
will need to wait until we are home, I don't want to make you cum with
all those people watching us."

"Sorry, I couldn't stop her, it went all so fast. But you have to
know, this are things that can happen when you put me out in the open
like this. There are always some people who shall want to touch me!"

"I know, that's way I restraint myself, I'm not happy about it, but
that's the game we play."

"I'll be extra sweet for you this evening." I said to make her a
little more happy again. And it seemed to work, because she pulled me
a little closer and gave we a sweet and sensual kiss.

And then we just kept on dancing with our heads on each other
shoulders. I also looked around me, and saw that others were now also
dancing. It was nice feeling her warm body against mine and the cool
air going over my backside. It all was so great and exhilarating, that
I just didn't thought about getting dressed. I was loving it way to
much.

Me and Ingrid had been dancing for a while already when I suddenly
felt somebody tapping me on the shoulder. We stopped dancing and I
looked around to see who had disturbed us. I saw it was somebody from
the disco.

"Excuse me Miss, could you follow me to the bar? The manager wants to
have a talk with you." He said while checking me out.

For a moment I felt uneasy again. Would they kick us out? I didn't
knew what would happen, but we had been having an exciting time
already, that was something they couldn't take away from me anymore.

I took Ingrid her hand in mine and we followed him to the bar. When we
walked up to it, I could see that the manager was standing at the side
of the bar and he was checking me out... and I also saw that he was
holding my red dress in his hands!

"Hello," he said, "I think this belongs to you?"

"Thanks." I said when he gave it back to me, but I kept it in my hands.

"We really liked the show, but it's time to get dressed again. There
are underage people around and I don't want to get into trouble with
the authorities."

"No problem." I said. "But I'm also a minor. I'm only 17."

"Reason the more to get dressed!" He said, all the time smiling at me.

I slowly pulled my dress up, placed my straps over my shoulders,
turned my back to him and said, "Could you tie these for me?"

He laughed and said, "Sure Miss."

He took the straps in his hands and I could feel him tying the two
ends to each other. He then placed his hands on my hips and turned me
around to face him and then he said, "It's still revealing, but now
they can't say you are naked. Here is my business card. When you're 18
give me a call. We can always use some go-go dancers in our other
disco and if you like to get naked, we have sometimes special nights,
I'm sure you would fit in nicely with the other girls."

"Thanks, maybe you will see me again in a few months." I said with a
smile. "And thanks for not kicking us out!"

"That would be a shame." He said while giving me a look of approval.

He then gave us free cocktails and after he said goodbye, he went back
behind the bar.

Me and my friends kept on dancing on the dance floor for the rest of
the evening. Me still flashing my bits to people while I was dancing
and making everyone around me happy. I even saw that all the girls had
accepted me now. Well, I couldn't see any angry faces around me
anymore. I think we went home around 2am and Ingrid stayed over for
the night, and we made sure that our new year eve had an happy ending.
:-)

O, by the way, we got our panties back a few days later. We had
totally forgotten to ask them back from Patrick that evening. And when
he gave them back to us, he had told us that the next time we would
lose the panties forever and he would spank us for the naughty girls
we were. :-) At this point only my girlfriend knew that I wasn't
wearing panties anymore, so I wouldn't have mind it if he had kept
them.

But when Patrick had said he wanted to spank me 'for the naughty girl
I was', I was sure that I would take him up on his offer sometime in
the future.


(to be continued...)

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